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helpifeelthehead · 2 days
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In the dimly lit room in their apartment, Adam sat in front of his wife Sarah's bulging pussy, one of his hand in his vagina and the other one on her belly. The air was heavy with anticipation as they awaited the arrival of their first child.
As the contractions intensified, Sarah's grip on the bed tightened, her breaths coming in ragged gasps. Adam's heart raced with excitement.
He was overcome with an overwhelming wave of excitement as his wife brought their child into the world. She surrendered to each crest of agony as it washed over her.
Then came the moment they had been waiting for. Sarah's body tensed as she felt the unmistakable sensation of the baby crowning.Sarah's cries filled the air.
Adam's heart raced with excitement at the mere thought, yet he found himself unable to confess the emotions bubbling within him. He struggled to articulate his emotions in this moment, consumed by a sense of shame.
He concealed his bubbling excitement, yet within, he recognized that this moment had been his cherished dream since the tender age of thirteen.Feeling a rush of emotion, Adam leaned in closer, offering words of encouragement and support. "You're doing amazing, Sarah. I'm right here with you".
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enullarts · 2 days
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big fan of halsin going into labor tbh
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birrthvid · 2 days
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I found this birth finally here it is enjoy!
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gravid-transluna · 2 days
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Same Boat
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content: birth denial, fpreg
Danae would do anything for her partner. Their dates were always doting and private. With her menacing tattoos and biceps like knotted wood in her cuffed sleeves, she’d scared away any men looking to prey on her pretty little girlfriend. Even when she was pounding her with a thick strap, she always prioritized Leah’s preferences, made sure she was happy and drooling and sweetly stroked.
Their simultaneous pregnancies didn’t change anything. Danae was still Leah’s fiercest protector, even as her abs slackened and swelled, and her masculine body lost some of that refined muscle. Sure, it was a little hard to get around sometimes with that belly, but nothing Danae couldn’t handle.
When it came time for Leah’s labor, Danae did everything she could to make their home comfortable and relaxed. Candles, a hot bath.
“You didn’t have to go through the trouble,” Leah laughed, holding her own prominent swell.
She wore one of Danae’s old workout shirts and a slim pair of panties. The way the fabric stretched and slipped around her navel was an undeniable turn-on.
Danae smirked. “Anything for you, princess.”
She tried to avoid touching or stroking her own belly. For the past couple days it had been twinging with sympathetic contractions. She’d kept stoic through them, at pains to not stress Leah in any way before her birth.
The strongest contraction yet had Leah clinging to Danae, mousing her hands through her short locs. Their bellies were pressed together, both flexing, hard with contractions. Danae held Leah in her thick arms, bearing her own contraction soundlessly.
“Uhhhmf,” Leah groaned, sobbing. “There’s so much pressure, baby!”
“I know, baby,” Danae said, a little breathless. She massaged Leah’s overburdened back. “Breathe, now.”
“Ohhhh, oh, I CAN’T.”
Suddenly, fluid soaked both of their thighs. Leah’s legs trembled, weak and slender. Danae supported her, firmly grounded.
Danae left Leah squatting in the living room as she made her way to the kitchen, trying, failing to conceal her pronounced waddle. She returned with towels and dried the mess. On all fours, she suffered another contraction. What she hadn’t revealed to Leah was that not all the birthing fluid had come from her; Danae’s own water had broken. Her eyes widened slightly as her belly tensed beneath her—this contraction was accompanied by the strong urge to push.
Fortunately, Danae was stronger. She gritted her teeth and mopped up the rest of the puddle as the urge pounded through her. Every muscle in her body surged with effort and willpower.
Leah grunted. “I gotta push, baby! Oh, shit! I gotta push so bad!”
“Urgh. Hold it in,” Danae said through gritted teeth. She was speaking to herself just as much as she was speaking to her girlfriend. Sweat beaded at her temple. “Hold it in. Gotta check you first.”
Leah closed her eyes, managed through it with panty grunts. Her legs were permanently spread in a deep squat now. As though a switch had been flipped, she suddenly began to remove her shirt, hiking it up over her belly, then her head. Fully nude, her body glistened. She glimmered in a haze, heavy and feminine.
Danae was overcome with the same desire to strip, broiling in heat, her body sensing the closeness of the baby in her canal. She resisted, remaining in her tight undershorts and sports bra.
Danae positioned the towel under Leah, though her own knees were sore and could have used some relief. She painstakingly braced herself on one knee, dropped stomach resting heavily on her broad thigh.
“God,” Leah breathed, head thrown back. “I’m scared.”
“Don’t be,” Danae said, quickly checking her. “I’ve got you.”
Her pussy was familiar as ever, as was Danae’s fingers inside her. She felt Leah’s slick vaginal walls clamp down on them.
“Ooh, I gotta push!” Then, squeezing— “Gotta—I’m PUSHINGGGG! Mmmfgh!”
“You’re good, baby,” Danae said, removing her fingers. She was still kneeling as Leah squatted deeply before her, bottom thrust in her face. Danae’s belly went hard again, as though encouraged by Leah’s furious pushing. Her face snarled and twisted, piercings raising and she flared her gums. The urge to push washed over her again.
Not yet, she thought. Don’t push yet.
Despite her efforts, her body was beginning to bear down against her will, slowly inching the baby through her canal.
Somewhere, dimly in her mind, Danae was in wonder. We’re feeling the same urges, the same stretch, the same weight. It was as though their bodies were one.
Eventually, Leah’s perineum began to bulge, red and irritated, then the head slipped into her pussy.
“Ooh!” She cried. The head was spreading her cheeks.
“Ugh,” Danae grunted. “Good—hrgh—good girl.”
She cupped the head. Birthing fluids spurted and dripped around it as Leah squatted into another groaning push, forcing the head to a full crown.
The sound of relief as Leah pushed was too much. Under Leah’s din, Danae quietly succumbed to her own body. She pressed her lips together, straining, giving in. Her powerful push immediately thrust the baby down between her hips. God, the head was huge. Leah’s hips had widened over the course of her pregnancy, something Danae had delighted in, but her own pelvis remained somewhat narrow, barely wide enough now for the coming head. Danae couldn’t worry about hospitals or stuck heads now, though. Even as she bore down against her tightly wedged baby, she kept her hand on Leah’s crowning pussy as the baby slowly parted and bulged her lips, spreading her open. Leah moaned, bending her knees, scrabbling for any bit of leverage. The skin of her pussy grew taut, an enraged red, then almost white. She would tear if it ripped through any further.
“Baby, you gotta—shi-i-it—you gotta slow down,” Danae demanded between her own pushing.
“I CAN’T, I can’t!!” Leah howled, so Danae pressed back into the crown, gently holding it in place as Leah pushed uncontrollably.
At the same time, Danae heaved with a huge, forceful push. Her well-muscled body exerted like a machine. She finally let loose a deep groan as she bore down, and the baby creaked and opened her pelvis. A wet bulge grew in her undershorts. They tightly contained the crown. Held fast, Danae and Leah were in the same boat.
“Let it come, ohhhh, please let it come out,” Leah was moaning.
Her pussy was stretching properly now, the blood returning to its color, and only at the end of her push did Danae realize this. She cursed herself, guilty for forgetting Leah for even a moment. She eased the counterpressure from her hand, and Leah screamed the head out.
“Check—ing—cord,” Danae gasped.
“Hurry,” Leah panted, mouth open, lolling her head.
Danae held her own pussy as she checked with one hand. Her undershorts were working in her favor for the time being, preventing the trickling crown from growing any wider.
“You’re good, mama,” she grunted. “Push our baby out now.”
Leah shuddered as the shoulders rotated. She shouted, and with a douse of birthing fluids the baby slipped into Danae’s waiting hands.
“Holy—shit, mama!”
Leah sank to her knees and took the baby, cradling. She looked up at Danae tenderly, smiling tiredly as their baby began to suckle.
Her eyes widened.
Danae had raised herself from her knees to a solid squat, thighs tensing, shorts tented with a crowning head. Her belly thrust hard on her midsection, and milk stained her sports bra. Even as she bore down like a warrior, she’d never looked more proud.
Then her eyes met Leah’s. She managed a smirk. “Guess it’s my turn now, huh?”
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mrmisosdomain · 15 hours
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Perfection captured in so many moments 🥰
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realseeno · 3 days
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The Queen’s Delectation Pt. 1
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“I love you my Queen..you are my world..my greatest pride..” Jamie whispered, letting his soft, fair-skinned hands rest on his Queen’s expectant form. He sloped alongside her as she rested in her golden throne, one of his palms gently splayed across her opposite thigh, while the other laid in the crack between her heavy bosom and her overdue belly. He couldn’t stop kissing her tanned belly, his lips pressing again and again, truly worshipping his goddess. She looked down with a smile of pride, her fingers lightly curling his otherwise straight, dirty-blonde hair. Ever since she had been ferried over from the southern kingdom, Prince Jamie’s eyes never left her. Immediately marrying, and soon after finding she was expecting. It was all so fast, yet Prince Jamie ensured his Queen would be comfortable and worshipped in her new home. Replacing the traditional statues of the many gods and goddesses with her, expecting the peasants to worship her fecund, beautiful form. Every statue showing her bloated belly, and clad in nothing except her own skin. He had the best sculptors make them, and paid grand amounts to exactly copy her divine body, down to the smallest detail of her thick, curly bush below. Queen Angelica was beyond delighted, but she kept her demeanor calm and queenly, ensuring Jamie saw her as the stoic, divine woman she was. As the pregnancy progressed her duties became limited, and more time was spent in her throne room with her devoted prince fervently worshipping her beside her throne. She had ushered in a new era of nudity, freeing the people from their constraint of clothing. She almost never wore clothes now, and much to her advantage considering how she had swelled with her unborn. Jamie followed, his young erection constantly pulsing, aiming directly toward his beloved Queen. Pressing needily against the golden throne, the soft flesh of his penis frequently coated in precum. He continued to deliver kiss after kiss to her rotund bump, feeling the small kicks of the product of their love below, reciprocating his devotion after each exchange of touch. His eyes lit up, watching how his lovers belly shifted and changed with each movement. Hearing the soft groan of his Queen, her gentle hand descending and rubbing the side of her belly.
“Are you alright my love?” He quietly prodded, his eyes focusing on her face. Seeing her plump lips wince and her forehead scrunch.
“Y..yes my sweet..the..the little one is just moving quite a bit..” she muttered, downplaying the discomfort. Just gently rubbing her bump over and over, hoping to calm her overdue baby. Meanwhile the Prince took a break from his constant rubs, just watching her belly arch and shift as their child moved. His lips quivering as he saw a small foot push out, the entire shape nearly visible. Accompanied by a soft groan from his Queen. He pushed his lips back, kissing the extended limb. Whispering quietly to his unborn progeny. “Shh little one..your beautiful mother loves you so much..I love you so much..try to be calm for us, okay? Just a little longer..we’re so excited to meet you,” He muttered, a wide smile on his lips as he met his Queen’s eyes, seeing she had the same reaction. Slithering a hand up her side to grasp her palm, their fingers interlacing. He loved her so dearly…he would do anything for her. He brought her hand to his lips, giving it a gentle kiss.
“Shall we descend to your chambers, my love?” He whispered, smiling warmly and feeling his heart beat with passion. His erection straining his body, pressing desperately against the side of the throne. His testicles heavy and in need of relief, forced to wait as his Queen was on a diplomatic mission. He studied her perfect features, his brain lighting up when she gave a small nod and an almost mischievous smile. Soon enough he was helping her up, fighting from pushing into her here and now, and walking her to the chambers while his penis rubbed against her hip. He was a bit shorter, only highlighting her divinity for him. Her beautiful hair done up in a loose bun, and her eyes weary from the increasing lack of sleep due to untimely pee trips. His palm pressed gently against her lower back, already feeling how incredibly tight she was. His other resting on the underside of her massive belly. No matter how much she changed he loved her so much, even more as her curves grew and grew. When they reached the chambers he locked the door behind, ensuring no pesky servants would bother them. Gently laying her back on the silk-clad bed, pushing her up so her entire figure was lying on the cushioned mattress. Putting a few strategic pillows near her head to cushion her achy neck, while removing the rest to give them room. Her legs already spread from the wide gait of pregnancy, he mounted the bed and came between her legs, just watching over her body for a moment. Slowly crawling forward, he sat back on his knees and bent down, offering her untamed bush a warm, tender kiss. Pushing enough so she could feel it in her swollen labia. He loved how natural she looked, and though it was tempting, he moved up. One thing he had in mind, her belly. Carefully straddling the massive bump as he pushed his penis against the widest part of the swell. His balls gently squished between his body and her midsection. He started to thrust slowly, making soft grunts as he bent down to kiss his lovely Queen. Taking her tender cheeks in his hands as he pushed and pushed, already so hard from their foreplay. Her bump was quickly lubricated with his precum, and he felt the more exaggerated, pronounced movement of their unborn. Obvious, extended sensations of the little arms and legs pushing out, the baby still shifting quite a bit with being so far along. Only adding to his pleasure as his scrotum was massaged by the frequent movement. Pushing into a higher mound with his penis when an arm stretched up, or rubbing his sensitive tip particularly around her popped out navel. Feeling extra pleasure from the firm belly button on his penis. Her pleasure was derived from watching him, and she was perfectly fine with it. Her hands resting on his thighs while he humped her gravid belly. Smiling up as she watched his desperation, his soft groans turning into cute, needy moans. Pushing faster, deeper. His heart racing as he neared completion, threatening to explode at any minute. She eagerly anticipated it, but still had the strange feeling of light pains bothering her. Her belly particularly achy, and her hips throbbing. Fighting back more exaggerated winces to keep her Prince content. He was too enthralled to notice her pains, just thrusting away until he finally reached completion. Grasping her shoulders firmly, he let out a louder, shaky moan and came several thick ropes onto her stretched belly. His chest heaving as he made sure every last drop seeped onto her bump, hugging his head to her chest and spurting the rest of his load. Resting against her, breathing in uneven gasps. Slowly calming himself as he recovered, not taking long before he rubbed the seed into her tender skin with his tip, ensuring it would be like a lotion for her beautiful belly. Queen Angelica gently rubbed his back, lying back herself while he did the work. Feeling several hard kicks while he did so, and letting out a soft groan, wincing at the pains. Prince Jamie looked up, his cheeks still a cherry red as he studied his Queen’s beautiful face.
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thehucowlife · 1 month
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Your calfs have gotten very low handler.
I think it's right about time to start nesting in the barn.
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The weeks passed by, after getting pregnant with my child, you see as your body changes…for the better, feeling confident about your big belly, proudly showing it off any time we’re out, knowing you carry my strong and healthy baby in there, happy to feel it kick and move in there filling you with nothing but joy and pride, as the sea of pregnancy hormones comes in, you ask more and more for stimulation, sex, you can’t reach past your belly anymore, it’s so big with my child, and you’re reminded every time you look down and not even see your own feet, to feel it kick eagerly inside, or when you know you’re wet, soaking and you can’t do anything yourself.
Ask me for help reach down, remove those soaked panties and get to work, giving me free access to those two puffy marshmallows that are your breasts, as a responsible father I am~ I have to make sure the baby is going to be well fed, tasting and drinking your milk from your swollen breasts.
Measuring the changes in your body and being happy about it, seeing my handy work
Sometimes hormones are too much, and you can’t do much but take off your clothes, lay down and spread your legs, when it becomes too much, you’re already wet and eagerly waiting for what made you very pregnant, going at it until I make your water break
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dontpushbaby · 3 months
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I know you didn't want to be pregnant but look at you now, baby.
You're so horny all the time, now that you're getting closer to your due date. You don't have to lie to me, don't be embarrassed. Daddy knows you love the way your chest has gotten so swollen with milk, your nipples so hard, your belly so heavy and full of life. I know your navel is so sensitive you can't even wear any clothes without getting needy and desperate to be taken care of.
You thought I wouldn't notice the way you can't stop rubbing your massive belly? You're so cute. So ripe already, looks like you're going to pop soon.
Don't worry, Daddy will fill you up again and again. You'll be my perfect little breeding toy, pushing out litter after litter for me.
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bighardpush · 4 months
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Sexy body in labor, good faces and sound id love to have helped her deliver
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helpifeelthehead · 2 days
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Bringing a child into this world is a profoundly personal and transformative experience.
Reflecting on my natural birth experience, I found myself in the stirrups, the weight of my baby's head bearing down, a mix of fear and excitement coursing through me. With each contraction, I surrendered to the primal rhythm of labor, feeling the intensity build with each wave. And then, with one final push, the world shifted.
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birthedstars · 5 months
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“The Duchy”
Birth Parlors are an extremely exclusive, and extremely underground business that have begun cropping up due to this advance in technology. There were little to no limits as to what could happen here…as long as you had the money. A patron could spend millions on customization in a single night on a single labor & birth experience or even a full package Impregnation experience. The amount of money this business made was unprecedented for such a taboo.
“The Duchy” was one of the most popular and untouchable Parlors in the business. As long as there were no bodies to bury, the doors stayed open and workers stayed employed.
Millie, A petite woman with pale skin and red hair, cries out in her room. She was a newer worker here and this was her first labor and birth. Her large belly quivers as her patron raises the intensity of the orgasm function on his remote.
"Oh God, I'm gonna cum!" She said as she felt the pressure build in the base of her belly.
The man stroked his cock at the sight of the woman riding a dildo. "Yeah, pop for me, cmon!"
He specifically ordered to see an orgasmic labor and popping. That much Millie knew. Afterwards, a quick birth that he'd paid extra for Millie not to know about. Her entire body shook as she came and her waters burst around the thick dildo. She grasped her bump as it contracted hard.
“I-is there anything else you need sir?” Millie asked.
“Nah, part two is already starting,” the man groaned as he rubbed his cock.
Millie was about to ask what he meant, but a severe contraction took hold of her body. Her baby shot through her cervix as fast as lightning. Millie cried out and desperately hopped off the dildo, falling onto the room's couch. Instinctively, the young mother began pushing down on her unexpectedly fast coming baby.
“What did you order!” Millie shrieked as the big head forced open her tight pussy. Her whole body shook as the heavy babe spread her wide to the point she'd feel like she was going to tear.
Her pussy lips were drawn tightly around the head. The man smiled and jerked his cock as her labia strained to stay together. This is exactly what he'd paid millions for.
Kelcie, a more experienced birther next door, was groaning under the strain of labor and the need to cum.
Her body wasn't her own at this moment. It was this woman's, who rubbed her tits and throbbing clit endlessly.
“Let me give birth already,” Kelcie moaned softly. Her birth had been stalled at full crown for nearly an hour. Her affluent patron had her strapped up in a harness, legs spread and arms overhead for at least double that.
The woman caressed Kelcie's bump and tits hungrily with one hand and her fingers twisting Kelcies clit with the other.
“We still have so much time left, I want to savor you more,” the woman whispered.
Kelcie just let her head roll back and bear the brunt of the pain burning her pussy. Fluid squirted onto the ground around the big head. This wasn't the first time she had a birth stall, but god did she wish they'd turn off the pressure and pain sensitivity because it was maddening to push with no progress.
In a few rooms over, a group of white collar business men were hazing their new underling.
“We do this with all of the newbies, just gotta pump her full and enjoy the show,” one of the older guys said.
The young man stepped toward Zora, with his cock tenting through the zipper of his pants. Tense, he slowly thrusted his dick into Zora. His face scrunched as he felt her tight canal around him.
Zora trembled as the young man thrusted into her. It had to have been his first time with how hard he was trying not to cum within his first few thrusts. But it was no use, he came in huge, clearly pent up bursts of cum.
Zora had been pregnant before working at “The Duchy”, but she’d never experienced what was about to happen as the young man's seed took.
Her stomach bubbled, then began to swell. Swiftly and suddenly she felt her flat stomach rapidly grow from a pouch just below the navel to a giant round belly with a poked out belly button.
Zora's nails dug into the bed as the weight crashed onto her barely prepared body that still leaked cum. She gasped as her tits strained and leaked against her lingerie. Her legs flared out as the babe dropped into her pelvis. She groaned as her bump subtly twinged and movement fluttered beneath her palm.
Then, she felt a familiar pressure in the base of her taut stomach. Her stomach seized against her and then her waters burst onto the linen. Before she could process it, a huge head drove through her cervix.
“Too fast, too fast!” Zora shrieked.
As she cried out in pain, pushing on her rapidly grown baby, the salarymen jacked their dicks off at the sight of her. She pulled her legs back as the young man's baby quickly spread her pussy to a full crown. The burn encompassed her entire lower half.
Her back arched, poking her huge belly in the air. Zora shrieked as the huge babe popped out of her pussy in a rush of fluid. She fell into a heap on the bed, panting. The afterbirth didn't even have a chance to come out before the men started laughing and chatting again.The men then pushed another newbie forward.
In the basement, a large scale birth show was occurring. Dozens of patrons filled the seats, cheering and hollering as their entertainment spread their pussy wide for them.
Alex grasped their hands around the pole with a fully crowned head between their legs. Their low hanging belly, still full with three more babies, swayed stiffly as they bore down and sensually rotated their hips. They moaned in a showy manner despite their body dripping with sweat.
The patrons whistled as the quadruplet carrier slid up and down the pole. They pleasured themselves as fluid squirted around the shoulders and Alex moaned over the crowds clamoring. Their belly twisted and released in repetition until their first baby fell out of them, onto the cushioned floor of the stage.
The crowd shouted in celebration.
Alex's hand shot straight to their bump as one of the The Duchy employees gathered the child. The second baby was ready to make its rapid descent.
“Oh god, the second baby is comiiing!” Alex moaned into their mic. They slid down the pole and got onto their hands and knees. Their huge belly grazed the ground as they shook their ass. Soon after their waters burst for the second time in the night, making the crowd go wild.
Riley, “The Duchy"s owner watched from the box booth above the amphitheater as she rubbed her own swelling twin belly. She could hardly bear watching her beautiful workers have all of the fun. This was how she made her money and she wouldn't have it any other way.
But, she definitely needed to add some more new hands to the roster. People were becoming insatiable for new content. Time for a recruitment rally.
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birrthvid · 4 months
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I finally found the vid back
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birthing1020 · 6 months
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Back arching, belly hung low and my water broke. Fuck my ass until it’s time. 🤤
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mrmisosdomain · 15 hours
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A strong mum, in her element, fighting through the ring of fire. Completely focused to crown her baby. After 9 months of blissful pregnancy she gets to meet her beautiful progeny. Embracing the pain and the intensity of bearing down. Living for the sensations of being opened with each push.
You’ve got this proud mumma ❤️
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kingbear8 · 1 month
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I want it to be deeply affectionate and primal. I HAVE to knock you up. Plant my seed in you. Continue my line. But I'll stay by your side the entire time. Cuddle you, spoil you, provide for you. All with the exciting knowledge that I've marked you in the most permanent and intimate way possible. Your belly swelling, hips widening, breast ready to do what they are ment to. How wonderful it would be..
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