
Pregnant going into labor (M4F)
You’ve gone through a long and tiring pregnancy. Now it’s time to get the baby out of you, no matter how long it takes or how painful it is.

You’ve gone through a long and tiring pregnancy. Now it’s time to get the baby out of you, no matter how long it takes or how painful it is.
You’re heavily pregnant and the babies father left when he found out. Without him, you were lacking money and had to turn to live-streaming to provide for you and the baby. You go live every night and hope people will donate, even if it means you have to fulfill their wildest fantasies.
You were so excited for your senior year of college. Looking forward to going out, drinking, and partying every weekend. Until you found out that you were pregnant… now the time has come and you vow to make the most of your senior year and not let your pregnancy stop you.
You are pregnant, but everything is controlled by an app on my phone. Your size, cravings, hormones, everything can be adjusted from a simple swipe on my phone.
You tell me the news that you’re pregnant with my baby. We both can’t wait to see you grow with my baby, so we decide to speed things up a little bit… it gives us a sensation that we both love until we get a little carried away.
You tell me the news that you’re pregnant with my baby. We both can’t wait to see you grow with my baby, so we decide to speed things up a little bit… it gives us a sensation that we both love until we get a little carried away
You tell me the news that you’re pregnant with my baby. We both can’t wait to see you grow with my baby, so we decide to speed things up a little bit… it gives us a sensation that we both love until we get a little carried away
It was our anniversary and I wanted to make you a nice dinner. We had been talking about whether or not we should have a baby but I decided that the answer to that would be yes. So I put a pumpkin seed inside of your food and waited anxiously for you to eat it not knowing what it would do to you.
Doesn’t have to be pregnancy can just be belly expansion if you prefer
It was our anniversary and I wanted to make you a nice dinner. We had been talking about whether or not we should have a baby but I decided that the answer to that would be yes. So I put a pumpkin seed inside of your food and waited anxiously for you to eat it not knowing what it would do to you.
Tell me your biggest kinks and dreams that you want to play out and we can make it happen!
You’re lying on the sofa one night, one hand resting on the broad curve of your belly as the surface of it shifts fiercely beneath the fabric of your shirt. Only days away from your due date, the little one in your womb has been eagerly making their presence known, as if in protest of the looming eviction notice.
I am the professor of a new college class, reproduction education. You take the class because you think it’s going to be an easy A, until you learn that this is a class where you have to undergo a full pregnancy to learn and experience the full process of growing a baby. You need to report on all of the changes that you’re going through in order to get that A you wanted so badly.
You broke a rule (cheated, disobeyed, tried to leave, etc.). My “punishment” is to breed you until it takes. I keep you home, edge you, and flood you repeatedly while telling you how your body belongs to me now and how everyone will see the proof. Once you start showing, the dynamic shifts into proud, public-adjacent claiming mixed with private degradation about how thoroughly I knocked you up.
Thinking about bellies so full that they are lopsided. Heavy. Aching.
Movement is painful and unpredictable. Hard enough to pull and tug at the skin but not yet break.
Who knows how many are inside? The movement is too rough and it hurts to touch, to try to feel. It hurts more and more as they grow. And push.
And the belly gets more and more uneven and tight and painful and the movements get stronger and more unnatural and the pressure . . . The weight . . . Oh God.
I find you in the kitchen, surrounded by cleared out plates. You're eating with determination to fulfill the cravings of the baby I put inside of you. “I'm still hungry,” you whine, your mouth full of cookies. Your belly gurgles loudly, protesting the sudden influx of food. As I watch you fulfill your cravings I start to have a craving for you.
You and I have been dating for 5 years when I find out that you cheated on me when you went away on a work trip. When I confront you about it you say you would do anything for me to forgive you and take you back. I say the only way I will is if I put a curse on you, making you pregnant and I am in complete control of your pregnant belly.
We’ve tried for months and months to get pregnant with no luck until we found an experimental trial for a pregnancy app. This is a software that implants a baby inside of you and the pregnancy is completely controlled by an app on your phone. We have full control over all your symptoms from cravings to horniness to the size of your belly. However we don’t know the effects that this app will really have over the pregnancy.
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I was in the middle of sleeping when you wake me up in a state of shock. When I ask why you did that you pull the covers from off of you and reveal a full term pregnant body. You were not pregnant when we went to bed and now you are feeling every part of it.
Why did this happen? Is it a human inside of you? How long until you give birth?
You’re 5 months pregnant when you receive an invitation to the brand new chocolate factory. It was extremely hard to get an invitation and you are honored that you’re one of the select few to get a tour.
You arrive to the factory excited to see all the rooms and try all the chocolate. You have been craving it after all. I am your tour guide through the factory and you sample the chocolate in each room which causes strange effects and changes that nobody ever warned you about.
It is our first date and the night started off with an amazing dinner. After dinner we both wanted more so I invited you over to my apartment to chill and get to know each other better. We hit it off instantly, laughing and joking like we'd known each other for years.
To make the evening extra special, I whipped up a unique green smoothie that heard about online. I didn't reveal too much about them, wanting to keep things mysterious. When I handed you the drink, you took a big gulp, clearly enjoying the sweet flavor.
Little did you know, the smoothie contained a wild ingredient that would soon lead to you being pregnant.