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fem-boy-toy · 1 year

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God if there's one thing I want, its to be massively pregnant. I wish I could have an huge, distended, enormous pregnant belly🥺😫filled to the brim with a dozen babies🥵❤️leaning back to counteract its immense weight, unable to reach my popped-out belly button due to my belly's massive size💕

Waddling around while rubbing my belly and constantly huffing & puffing & groaning in discomfort, feeling so heavy & full of babies I could pop. Just absolutely overwhelmed by my own size~

These women are so luckyyyy🥺😫

#mpreg #male pregnancy #huge pregnant belly #gigantic pregnant belly #multiples pregnancy #multiples #quadruplets #sextuplets #octuplets #decuplets #big pregnant belly #pregnant #pregnancy #pregnancy kink #trans pregnancy #ready to pop #ready to burst #ready to explode

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alkali1 · 8 months

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Laboring through the night

You're now 38 weeks pregnant with our brood of sextuplets. You're determined to make it to your due date, but in the last couple of weeks your prodromal labor has been brutal and you feel like you're on the verge of the real thing. Every night you're wracked with torturous contractions, the pain amplified by the extreme degree to which your uterus is stretched. All you can do is try to breathe through them and hope they subside for a few hours so you can get some good sleep.

One night you're woken up suddenly by a particularly vicious contraction. You can't help but let out a loud moan as you feel like your overripe womb is going to burst. I wake up from my comfortable position spooned up against your soft, wide ass, and snuggle closer to you, tenderly stroking your contracting belly as you struggle through the pain. The overwhelming pressure of a huge head stretching against your undilated cervix is enough to bring tears to your eyes. I'm doing what I can to comfort you, planting tender kisses on your back. Eventually the contraction subsides and you're left sweaty and panting with the sextuplets kicking and writhing in your womb.

Your dramatically widened pelvis is sore from lying on one side all night, and you ask me to help roll you over, since you're far too big and heavy to do it on your own. I get out of bed and do my best to lift your belly while you use all your strength to turn yourself. For an agonizing, suffocating moment you're stuck on your back, but together we just manage to roll you all the way to your other side.

I get back into bed and curl up around your heaving, misshapen bump. You suddenly realize just how painfully engorged your breasts are, and remember that you fell asleep last night before your evening milking session. You've already soaked through your tank top, which barely manages to contain your severely overproducing udders when empty but is now starting to rip at the seams.

I pull the inadequate garment off you and latch on to one watermelon-dwarfing boob. I gently massage the overfilled, leaking milk factory starting from the base to ease your milk flow and work out any clogged ducts. You attempt to fold over your other breast to bring the nipple to your mouth, but it's so swollen and painful that you can't do it. You can only wait, trying to endure the pressure and not spray too much milk into the sheets, until I've drained enough from your other breast that we can switch.

You suck desperately at your own teat, relishing in the taste of your warm, sweet milk. After nursing for a while, your breasts are finally mostly empty and we're both starting to get sleepy again. I release your fat nipple from my mouth and cuddle up close to your overtaxed womb, resting my head on your soft bosom, and we both return to sleep.

#pregnant fantasy #hyperpregnancy #hyperpreg #multiple pregnancy #pregnant fiction #huge pregnant belly #sextuplets

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scarlet-flowers · 10 months

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Made splashtags for the Matsuno brothers.

#osomatsu san #splatoon #sextuplets

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thenerdiestbirdie · 1 year

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He is a criminal

#osomatsu san #mr osomatsu #osomatsu kun #fan art #shitpost #jyushimatsu matsuno #jyushimatsu #matsuno jyushimatsu #matsuno brothers #sextuplets #silly billy #osomatsu san fanart #osomatsu fanart #jyushimatsu fanart

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luna-baby01 · 1 year

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You're more or less confined to your room. Even if you had the strength to stand on your own two (very swollen) feet, your belly is twice the width of the doorframe; and no amount of lotion or oil or sucking in your gut will change that. You are incredibly, unbelievably pregnant. Even while upright, your belly rises above you like a mound, looming above your own head. Your legs are spread by necessity, far as they'll go, to accomodate the mass of turgid flesh attached to you (or more accurately, you are attached to it). Your long-lost navel is hanging somewhere over the ledge of your queen-sized bed. Anyone unfamiliar with you (and they would need to live under a rock, because your pregnancy has attracted international attention) walking into your bedroom might think your belly is an art installation instead of something alive, least of all a part of you. That is, until the many many babies start to move... And there's so many crammed inside your womb, there's always a few awake. Doctors cannot determine their numbers, they're so densely packed in. But you feel them all, every single squirming baby, whether they've been pushed close to the surface or reside deeper within, underneath layers of siblings. You're overflowing with life. The sheer magnitude of your belly and the limited span of your arms means that you can only play with a fraction of your brood, but you love them all equally, even those most distant from you. Unfortunately, you can feel a disturbance, a ripple through the waters of your amniotic fluid, as child pushes against child in a wave of unrest. You're well acquainted with this sensation. You need to eat. You need to provide for your children. But you're much too big to do anything about it yourself, so you reach for the little bell beside you and ring it to summon your caretakers. It's time for breakfast, and you're eating for... who knows how many!

Oh good lord🥵🥵🥵

“Your long-lost navel is hanging somewhere over the ledge of your queen-sized bed.”

“Whether they even been pushed close to the surface or reside deeper within, under layers of siblings.”

God I love those descriptions~

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powerlesshero · 1 month

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Mackenzie Southgate as Totoko Chan! Ft. The MATSUNO Brothers

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milobat · 8 months

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the last two designs are a tad bit outdated but YOOOOOOO ICHIYOKO SEXTUPLETS IN HIGHSCHOOL REAL⁉️

anyways below is a reference doc of their kids!!!!!!

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mramur · 2 years

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Osomatsu-san doodle!

Love their siblings dynamic. Especially their inability to put effort and refusal in growing up is giving me hope for the future.

#osomatsu san #osomatsu fanart #karamatsu #choromatsu #ichimatsu #jyushimatsu #todomatsu #my art #doodle #sextuplets

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beejoco · 10 months

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ring fit adventure ocs! they're all siblings who were heavily inspired by and trained under the four masters.i co own these with a few friends!

#and also technically like #sextuplets #i just didnt draw the last two yet #ring fit adventure #matchstick #wisp #ringlet #diadem

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alkali1 · 9 months

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You're now 36 weeks pregnant with sextuplets and it's time for your 8 month checkup. You haven't left the house in weeks because you're just too pregnant to waddle more than a few steps, but we have to find a way to get you to the OBGYN's office. The first ordeal is dressing you. You outgrew even your XXXL maternity clothes by week 30, so all we can do is try to cover enough of your fat, swollen body to keep you decent. Your engorged watermelon breasts have grown too big for all of your nursing bras, even the custom made P cup bra is too painful for your swollen, constantly leaking udders. You beg me to take it off as soon as you're strapped into it, and I have no choice when I see how much you're struggling to breathe. We finally just squeeze you into a large, stretchy dress. It's a struggle just to get it on, and by the end you're sweating and panting heavily. It manages to cover your boobs, but stops a quarter of the way down your tremendous belly, digging into the layer of fat coating it and not making it anywhere close to your butt. I stuff some heavy-duty milk pads down your cleavage, but I know by the time we get home you'll have completely soaked them through.

You realize panties are completely out of the question when your fat hips burst your two largest pairs. I pull out your largest, stretchiest pair of yoga shorts and pray that they won't just split over your butt, which had grown preposterously large from your body storing away pounds and pounds of fat to grow your brood. Pulling on the shorts is a several minute ordeal. I stretch them up over your thighs and ass an inch at a time, careful not to rip them, as I stuff handfuls of soft cellulite into the straining waistband.

The shorts miraculously make it all the way on without tearing. They're so inadequate compared to your colossal ass that they resemble underwear or a swimsuit bottom more than shorts. They dig painfully into your tender cellulite and show off huge swathes of your stretch mark ridden flesh, but they'll have to do.

You're exhausted and in pain, and now the babies are kicking hard, disturbed by the struggle of getting you dressed. But the ordeal is just beginning, now you have to somehow find a way to waddle your fat body all the way to the car...

#hyperpreg #pregnant fantasy #hyperpregnancy #sextuplets #pregnant #huge pregnant belly #pregnancy fiction

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scarlet-flowers · 5 months

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Celebratory image for Blu-Ray & DVD release

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#osomatsu san #matsuno osomatsu #matsuno karamatsu #matsuno choromatsu #matsuno ichimatsu #matsuno jyushimatsu #matsuno todomatsu #sextuplets #os official art

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theauthorpaula · 11 days

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(via Siblings in Fiction)

#sextuplets #sisters #sibling stuff #sister fic

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luna-baby01 · 1 year

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Luna Gets Bigger, Part III The end of the first trimester brings even more changes. One day, you were waddling through the door to your bedroom. Your hips have been spreading wider and wider over the course of this pregnancy, both because that's just what happens when you're pregnant due to the bones in your pelvis spreading in preparation to give birth and all the fat you've put on due to the fact that you simply cannot stop stuffing your face, also because you're pregnant. They've come close to brushing the door frame before, but now they are. They definitely are. You close your eyes, with a grin on your face, both fists in the air, squealing like a schoolgirl at the thought that your husband got you so pregnant and you fattened yourself up so much that your hips now brush door frames. You can't wait until you actually get stuck or even crush them! And of course, that ballooning belly of yours has been doing some serious growing. Remember that day when you were in the fifth month of your last pregnancy and you couldn't reach the front of your belly anymore? That happened on the same day! Only three months in and you can't even reach all the way around yourself anymore! Your hands cannot meet! You're such a bloated, fattened baby factory that you cannot even reach your own belly button! Again! You thought that the day your hips started brushing door frames was already one of the single best days of your entire life, but now there's just no comparison. Both incredible feats of fecundity and gluttony have been accomplished in just one single day! A girl who cannot even walk (or waddle) through a door without her hips brushing the sides and has a belly that has outgrown her arms' reach. Your mind is mush. Complete mush. You have no idea what is going on around you, the only thought on your mind being how much bigger you're going to get, and how you have absolutely no control over that process, your husband putting you in this most wonderful, delicious prison of your own body. Those thoughts simmer in your mind until your husband gets home from work, and you simply cannot stop yourself from pouncing on him to thank him for what he's turned you into.

Brushing door frames with your hips is one thing, getting stuck in door frames is another. Merely a month after that day your mind spiraled out of control in delirious euphoria, your hips actually do get stuck in-between your bedroom door. You really can't leave your room anymore. Thankfully, the floorboards in your room are extra creaky, something you desperately would have missed if you were stuck in there, which you now are as a result of your gravidity and rapaciousness. Your limited range of motion has predictable results. Your activity is reduced, your babies get bigger, your body gets fatter. It's a delicious cycle.

Even that limited range of motion is taken from you by month five, an entire month earlier than it was previously. You're bed-bound. You're stuck. Pinned underneath the weight of ten heaving fetuses that not even your fat, meaty legs can support anymore, both your babies and your body growing even fatter now that you cannot even move. There is nothing more in life that you could have possibly wanted, and boy did you get it. Your hands explore what you can of your ever-growing, immobile body. You have no one else than your doting husband to thank for all of this. He keeps both the appetite of your greedy decuplets fed and your appetite for him more than satisfied. He rocks your world like nothing else. None of your neighbors are getting any decent sleep. (continued in Part IV)

This is what I’m imagining with this😳😳😳