preggomama4life

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“Stop looking at me like that! You’re the one who put this many babies me!”

You marvel at how seriously large your girlfriend has become. Her bolder-like belly rests heavily in her lap, distended painfully out towards her spread knees. She sighs as she rubs the mass taking over her middle, feeling how densely packed it is with her palms. Perched round and full on top of her swollen womb are her engorged breasts, expanded from modest C cups to soccer ball-sized mounds that rise and fall with each increasingly labored breath. You meant to get her pregnant with one baby, maybe two, but as it turned out, the two of you were incredibly fertile. At only 24 weeks, she’s pinned to the couch, unable to move with how heavy with babies she is.

“You’re laughing now, just wait until I hit that third trimester! Then you’ll see just how pregnant you’ve really made me.”

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"Before we go out and tell you about Europe, there's something very important I need to tell you. It's a little early but did you notice anything different about me? I guess my hair is glowing... *Zip* Like how these jeans don't fit? Let's just say mommy brought home an extra souvenir this time from her colleague at the conference..."

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"I know you kids are sick of my belly updates, but I just can't believe it! I'm older than Grandma was when I had you and I'm PREGNANT and about to give birth! any day now! Your father and I can't thank you enough for telling us how easy it was to pregnant at our age! If we knew back then we would have given you so many brothers and sisters!"

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You paused the television looking around for what you were sure was someone spilling a drink, only to see your knocked up mother look down in horror at her soiled shorts and big white t-shirt. You saw her wince as she bowed her legs out and sank into the cushion,

"Sweetie, I need you to help mommy get these shorts down my.... OOOOOOHHH GOOOOODDD! BABY, I'M ABOUT TO GIVE BIRTH RIGHT NOW! PLEASE HELP!"

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As Valedictorian of her class, there was only one thing Anika wanted for her graduation present, to become a mother.

She contacted her school counselor as soon as she turned 18 and had two sperm babies in her belly that month.

She made it very clear in her college admissions essays she fully intended to complete her MD by 26, she would just need special accomodations her freshman year as a nursing mother of two.

She gave her graduation speech standing at the podium 8 months pregnant with twins in the sweltering sun and told her classmates to follow their dreams. Her girlish breasts already swollen voluptuously over her belly through her meek robes.

She gave birth 3 weeks later sweaty and big as a house holding only her mother's hand, who couldn't be more proud her baby girl had become a woman.

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Perfect bump!

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"Really? Could you not tell? Why do you think I wear baggy sweaters to class all the time? Did you think my boobs starting growing this semester for no reason? Lol. Yeah, I'm like due in March. That's not a deal breaker for you is it? Good :). Because you're the first guy I've been with since I got knocked up and I'm so fucking horny right now..."

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When you sent your baby girl off to school, you were so worried she'd be out drinking and partying every night. Thank God she got pregnant her first semester like a good girl. Now all she does is stay in her room and study so she can be a good provider to her son. She even thinks she'll switch her major to fertility science after her maternity leave. You couldn't be more proud of her.

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"Up for a quick game of horse with your mom? Oh, come on! You used to play with me all the time when you were little! What's the matter? Are you too cool now after your first year at college to still shoot hoop with your huge pregnant mom? I'll let you go first. Maybe this is the exercise I need to finally go into labor..."

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Cult of Sarah begins towards the end of the next decade after gene therapy has successfully extended both life expectancy and fertile years by 20%. A small achievement that puts the average age of menopause now at 62 years old and life expectancy in the mid-90s.

A woman can now have 3 kids in her 20s raise them, give birth to 3 more kids in her 40s after they've left the house, and still have time for one more at 60 and live to become a grandmother to all of her children.

How would you feel if your mother got pregnant again after you left the nest? What if she had a 2nd family? A 3rd?

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Your mommy's new little man, 7lbs 4oz 14 years your junior, born right after dinner on the couch.

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Mom was having some serious body issues after getting pregnant from a one-night-stand. Her therapist recommended she enter the bikini belly contest the local AM radio station was hosting to feel better about herself. We all fought so hard to convince her, and when she finally agreed, we all took time off work to come support her.

She was so nervous at first, just hoping to get it over with, but when she walked on that stage and heard her first whistle, something clicked! Her confidence came roaring back, and her meek crawl turned into a powerful strut. She never once thought she'd be feel this sexy as a knocked up middle aged single mother. She was a hit! Taking home 3rd place, and even got a couple numbers from some cute guys.

After congratualing her in the parking lot and saying our goodbyes, we watched her throw her head back in laughter as the beefy power lifter that had been eyeing her the whole night came up and covered her belly in kisses. As we turned the corner, we watched him carry her over his shoulder, mom dying of happiness.

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Samantha liked to waddle up to the unused upstairs office. She let out a sigh as the early morning light streamed in through the south bay window. This was the only time of day that the 35 year old mother of 13 could get anything resembling peace and quiet.

Giving her triplet-filled belly a soft pat, Samantha turned her eyes to the bookshelf on the east end of the room. The books were Samantha's old engineering books, from a life she had long left behind.

"Looks like I'm finally going to have to get rid of you guys. These triplets are gonna need a room," Samantha said as she wiped the thick coat of dust off one of the books and opened it to a random page. Despite being from her freshman year of college, years of pregnancy and being a full time mommy had so fired her brain that even simple equations were difficult to understand

The event known as the breeding boom has its origins early in Samantha's life. Not long after she was born, a right wing government was elected and began to crack down on abortion and contraceptives. Before long, they had consolidated power and would never let go of it. Samantha and her peers grew up in a nation that was increasingly misogynistic. Samantha's own parents ended up having more children than they had initially planned, Samantha was one of nine siblings. As families grew rapidly across the country, schools swelled in size and girls were encouraged to drop out. By graduation, Samantha was one of the only girls of her generation who was preparing to go to college and not the maternity ward.

Samantha, however, was undaunted. She pursued her engineering degree with vigor, even after her college stopped admitting new female students within a year of her arrival. After graduation, Samantha managed to get a job at a small engineering firm. Even though she received almost no respect from her male coworkers, serving as a glorified secretary and coffee fetcher, at least it was a job.

Then, Ten years ago, right as Samantha's career was really getting started, the breeding boom really took off. The final vestiges of women's rights were finally done away with, including the right of women to hold any 'non-feminine' jobs or engage in any activities, including education, that were deemed 'anti-family.' Samantha had to leave her job, marrying an old friend from school just to keep a roof over her head. The first pregnancy was agony, watching as her abdomen inflated into a mockery of its once-toned form. As the years and the pregnancies wore on, however, Samantha's resistance began to falter. Being pregnant constantly and being a fulltime caregiver to her massive brood meant that by pregnancy number five or so, Samantha had fully accepted this new lifestyle.

Back in reality, Samantha's attention was suddenly ripped away the dusty bookshelf when she felt a warm, wet stream running down her leg. Her water had broke. Samantha ran downstairs to catch her husband before he went off to work. The babies were coming. There would be time to get rid of the books later.

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" *👄*Ooh!

Sorry to stop the makeout sesh, but she's REALLY kicking me tonight. You know you haven't asked to touch my belly all night? Most guys can't keep their hands off me. It's okay, you can touch..."

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The Boys Are Visiting

Hannah heard their pickups crunching on the gravel drive and squirmed under the weight of the baby her towering firefighter husband had fucked into her just over 9 months ago. A captain, newly promoted, he was called to a predawn fire over 8 hours ago. She insisted on his hauling her up so she could waddle about, fix him a thermos of coffee, and wobble to the living room to nod off, nude, in his favorite recliner, taking in his scent.

Hannah was utterly stuffed. People were stunned she was only carrying one baby. But her husband’s family were all giant, strapping men, all firefighters. Her husband had six brothers. She was was the smallest wife, slight and shy, found during a college dorm false alarm. He had found her, cold, without a coat, waiting be allowed inside, and given her his big, heavy, yellow work coat. Now she was big and heavy. That coat didn’t fit anymore, although he had fucked her in it. She left college, too swollen to waddle to class. At loud family gatherings, she hid in books. She was enormous now, a spectacle, round tits as heavy as two extra-large watermelons, and a round, heavy, swollen belly. Her husband loved to parade her, her heavy, leaking tits swaying, her belly making it hard to walk. No where to hide now, he told her.

Hannah awoke from an extra long nap in the recliner, and heard her husband and some of firehouse crew coming up the walk, returning, her husband wanting his crew to see her.

And she realized she was stuck. As she watched the key turned in the lock, Hannah felt her swollen, naked body turn very warm. She pushed with her arms, wiggled, and tried to twist. With every attempt to free her too wide hips from the recliner her engorged tits leaked, and she realized it wasn’t enough effort, not enough, she couldn’t do it. Hannah was too full, too stuffed, too big, too overdue, too fucked. A twisted thought: she needed the fire department to get her unstuck.

Wait till you see her, Hannah heard, as the door opened. Her watermelon tits spurted, her belly blocked her vision.

Too big, she panicked and began to wail.

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