Hi everyone, Pregolover100 here. I wrote up this short story as a warm-up to get my mojo back for Kim Part 4. It's not the greatest and a little tongue-in-cheek, but maybe you'll enjoy it a bit. 
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“Senpai, one day, you WILL notice me!!”
At least, that’s what Fukimi told herself in the hopes that her crush would reciprocate her feelings. Fukimi was a 17 year old high school girl, but even more defining than that was her undying love for an 18 year old boy she had never spoken to. Their love didn’t need words, Fukimi knew they were meant to be together. It was DESTINY.
She was perched just outside his window, waiting for him to fall asleep so she could get another lock of his hair. She waited and waited for him to get off his computer and into bed, but he just kept browsing the web. She almost gave up and left for home, but decided to stick to her guns. That, and she was scared to climb down from his second story window.
Eventually, he got up from his computer. “Yes! FINALLY!” Fukimi exclaimed. But she yelled without thinking, and whipped her hand to her mouth. It was too late though, he had heard her. A bit panicked, he backed away from his window and reached for his phone to call the police. Before he got the chance though, Fukimi threw the window up and clumsily climbed into his room. “Senpai, wait! Don’t call the police!”
He stared at her, bewildered. “S-senpai…? What are you talking about??”
Fukimi blushed and avoided eye contact. “Oh my...I guess I have no choice but to tell you my deepest, darkest secret…” She took a moment to gather her courage, and then locked onto his eyes with an intense gaze. “I...I’m in love with you! And I believe, no, I know it’s our destiny to live together as a couple!” She was starting to lose her resolve so she blurted out the next bit, “S-so, will you agree to b-become my soulmate??”
The poor boy stood there stunned. “Um...That’s really...flattering Fukimi but...you’re not really my type…”
Fukimi deflated as she felt her whole universe fall to pieces within her fragile heart. She felt tears coming on. “N-not...your type. What do you mean Senpai??”
“W-well...to be honest...You’re too skinny…” The boy muttered.
It was true. Fukimi had a slender frame, and very little bust to complement it. “T-too skinny…??” The young girl was getting desperate. “I-I can gain some weight! Yes! I’ll gain weight for Senpai, and become the fattest tub of lard ever! Would that make Senpai happy!?”
“N-no, not exactly…” The boy was growing uneasy at the girl’s sorrow. “I’m not really into BBW, I just like chubby girls. Or more specifically, bellies. But either way, you shouldn’t change yourself for me.”
Fukimi looked up at him. “B-bellies? What, like pregnant women?”
The boy’s face turned beat red, and he broke eye contact.
Fukimi grinned maliciously internally as a plan began to form in her mind. “I see...Is that what Senpai was looking up all night…? Pictures and videos of heavily pregnant women?”
Impossibly, the boy blushed even more.
Fukimi knew she had struck gold. She began to saunter over to him. “But has Senpai ever actually seen a pregnant woman? Ever been able to feel a woman’s ripe womb?”
The boy stammered, “N-no, I haven’t…”
She clasped his hand and looked him in the eyes. “What if I told Senpai there was an easy way for him to have his way with a pregnant girl?”
He was shocked by her words, but interested. “Okay...What is it? What do I have to do to be with a pregnant girl?”
Fukimi guided his hand to her flat stomach. “Impregnate me Senpai.”
Taken aback, he let go of her hand and backed against the wall. “WHAT?!? Are you insane, we’re in high school!!!”
She just looked at him with heavy eyes and walked until their bodies were pressed against each other. “Senpai’s family is very rich...Rich enough to help us raise a baby together.”
He was pinned against the wall, but still tried to back up even further. “N...no! I’m not ready to be a dad!”
The love-struck girl kept trying though. “Senpai doesn’t have to be now...Just 9 months from now. Besides…” She leaned into his ear and whispered, “Doesn’t Senpai want to see me with a nice, big pregnant belly?”
The boy was starting to give into temptation, and Fukimi knew it. “Just picture it...Picture me with a huge, round belly.” She traced her now flat stomach for effect. “I bet I would get big as a house with Senpai’s baby growing inside me. Not only my belly…” She took off her top and unclasped her bra. “...but my breasts as well. I’m only a B cup now, but I wonder how big pregnancy would make my boobs? C cups? D cups? There is one way to find out…”
The boy gasped as she slid her hand onto his bulging penis. “Senpai knows how...All he has to do is stick this inside me and ejaculate some of his hot baby batter…” Fukimi slowly grinded her crotch on his. “Come inside me Senpai...And then cum inside me…”
The poor boy lost his resolve and started kissing her passionately, fondling her breasts. Then he practically threw her onto the bed and started sliding her skirt off.
Fukimi was ecstatic. “Yes…! Yes, please, make my belly fat with Senpai’s baby…!”
--9 months later--
The two of them thoroughly enjoyed Fukimi’s pregnancy, despite being judged by their parents and peers. Fukimi’s belly had grown massive. The boy loved her massive belly, and Fukimi loved growing her Senpai’s baby inside her. One night, they were alone together in his room…
He was rubbing her round belly as he had done thousands of times before. “I can’t believe our baby will really be here next week…!”
Fukimi blushed, honored to be the mother of his child. “It’s surreal, isn’t it Senpai? I feel as though I’m ready to pop now.”
A mischievous glint twinkled in his eye. “Oh no, we can’t have that yet. I want to enjoy you like this a bit more…”
Fukimi, constantly horny, was more than happy to oblige.She rubbed her gravid belly sensually. “Well, Senpai had better get started then, while Senpai can…”
The boy, crazed by lust, ripped her clothes off in a blur. The second he got her bra off he starting sucking her milked-filled breasts, which had grown to impressive D-cups.
Fukimi felt herself get very hot, very quickly. “O-oh Senpai...My nipples are so sensitive…!”
“Good…” he breathed. “Then you should really like this…” He nibbled her nipple ever so lightly. It was enough to send Fukimi reeling though. “A-aaahh…! Senpai, fuck me…! Please Senpai, fuck me with that fat cock!!”
He was more than willing to comply; he ripped his own clothes off as quickly as he could and slid his throbbing penis into her quivering vagina, just as he did 9 months ago.
Fukimi was still surprised by his girth. “Mmm, Senpai is so huge…!” She rubbed her bouncing belly vigorously. “Ooo, I’m Senpai’s fat baby factory, shoot more warm, sticky baby batter inside me!!”
“Not quite yet…” the boy grunted. He leaned down to lick her massive baby bump. “I decide when we finish, and we don’t finish until I’ve had my fill of your belly.”
Fukimi closed her eyes in response to him licking her belly. She could feel her belly begin to contract in orgasm. “Yes, Senpai decides when we finish! Please Senpai, enjoy my ugh…! M-my baby-filled belly…!"
“That’s odd…” Fukimi thought to herself. “My belly doesn’t usually contract this much when I orgasm…”
The baby kicked in response to it’s home growing tighter momentarily. The boy grinned ear to ear and slapped the mother-to-be’s belly. “That’s right, kick as hard as you can inside her...Daddy loves it.”
As the boy fucked her harder and faster Fukimi felt more and more pain in her belly. “I-it definitely contracted again...Am I...Could I be going into labor…?" Just as she thought this Fukimi felt her belly contract harder than ever before. She held back grunts of pain. “Um...S-senpai…?”
“No no, I didn’t forget about you Fukimi…” He leaned up and kissed her on the lips, putting a bit of his weight on her bump.
Fukimi felt a jolt of pain shoot through her and pushed him off. “N-no…! It’s not that Senpai...I...I think it’s time…! I think I’m going into labor!”
The boy just kissed the nape of her neck and squeezed her belly. “Now, who gave you permission to go into labor…? Certainly not me...I’m not finished with you yet…”
Fukimi was getting scared but didn’t want to upset her Senpai. “Y-yes, I know Senpai but...I should really get to a hospital…”
He gave her belly a hard slap, which stopped her talking. “Just 15 more minutes. Certainly you can keep this baby inside you for 15 more minutes…”
Fukimi felt the contractions coming harder and faster. “N-no Senpai, I really don’t think I can…”
He licked her belly all over as he pounded into her swollen pussy. “Fine, I’ll give you permission to give birth in 10 minutes then, but that’s my final offer…”
Fukimi was getting desperate. “Senpai please...S-senpai…? Senpai…!”
Finally, she snapped. “DEREK!!”
The boy’s head snapped up at the use of his real name.
Fukimi was yelling at the top of her lungs. “This is serious, I need a hospital NOW!!!!!!!”
“R-right, of c-course...sorry.” He immediately pulled out and got their things ready.
Fukimi gave birth to a healthy baby soon afterward, and they both partially regretted their impulsive impregnation for the rest of their lives.
THE END.
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“Senpai, one day, you WILL notice me!!”
At least, that’s what Fukimi told herself in the hopes that her crush would reciprocate her feelings. Fukimi was a 17 year old high school girl, but even more defining than that was her undying love for an 18 year old boy she had never spoken to. Their love didn’t need words, Fukimi knew they were meant to be together. It was DESTINY.
She was perched just outside his window, waiting for him to fall asleep so she could get another lock of his hair. She waited and waited for him to get off his computer and into bed, but he just kept browsing the web. She almost gave up and left for home, but decided to stick to her guns. That, and she was scared to climb down from his second story window.
Eventually, he got up from his computer. “Yes! FINALLY!” Fukimi exclaimed. But she yelled without thinking, and whipped her hand to her mouth. It was too late though, he had heard her. A bit panicked, he backed away from his window and reached for his phone to call the police. Before he got the chance though, Fukimi threw the window up and clumsily climbed into his room. “Senpai, wait! Don’t call the police!”
He stared at her, bewildered. “S-senpai…? What are you talking about??”
Fukimi blushed and avoided eye contact. “Oh my...I guess I have no choice but to tell you my deepest, darkest secret…” She took a moment to gather her courage, and then locked onto his eyes with an intense gaze. “I...I’m in love with you! And I believe, no, I know it’s our destiny to live together as a couple!” She was starting to lose her resolve so she blurted out the next bit, “S-so, will you agree to b-become my soulmate??”
The poor boy stood there stunned. “Um...That’s really...flattering Fukimi but...you’re not really my type…”
Fukimi deflated as she felt her whole universe fall to pieces within her fragile heart. She felt tears coming on. “N-not...your type. What do you mean Senpai??”
“W-well...to be honest...You’re too skinny…” The boy muttered.
It was true. Fukimi had a slender frame, and very little bust to complement it. “T-too skinny…??” The young girl was getting desperate. “I-I can gain some weight! Yes! I’ll gain weight for Senpai, and become the fattest tub of lard ever! Would that make Senpai happy!?”
“N-no, not exactly…” The boy was growing uneasy at the girl’s sorrow. “I’m not really into BBW, I just like chubby girls. Or more specifically, bellies. But either way, you shouldn’t change yourself for me.”
Fukimi looked up at him. “B-bellies? What, like pregnant women?”
The boy’s face turned beat red, and he broke eye contact.
Fukimi grinned maliciously internally as a plan began to form in her mind. “I see...Is that what Senpai was looking up all night…? Pictures and videos of heavily pregnant women?”
Impossibly, the boy blushed even more.
Fukimi knew she had struck gold. She began to saunter over to him. “But has Senpai ever actually seen a pregnant woman? Ever been able to feel a woman’s ripe womb?”
The boy stammered, “N-no, I haven’t…”
She clasped his hand and looked him in the eyes. “What if I told Senpai there was an easy way for him to have his way with a pregnant girl?”
He was shocked by her words, but interested. “Okay...What is it? What do I have to do to be with a pregnant girl?”
Fukimi guided his hand to her flat stomach. “Impregnate me Senpai.”
Taken aback, he let go of her hand and backed against the wall. “WHAT?!? Are you insane, we’re in high school!!!”
She just looked at him with heavy eyes and walked until their bodies were pressed against each other. “Senpai’s family is very rich...Rich enough to help us raise a baby together.”
He was pinned against the wall, but still tried to back up even further. “N...no! I’m not ready to be a dad!”
The love-struck girl kept trying though. “Senpai doesn’t have to be now...Just 9 months from now. Besides…” She leaned into his ear and whispered, “Doesn’t Senpai want to see me with a nice, big pregnant belly?”
The boy was starting to give into temptation, and Fukimi knew it. “Just picture it...Picture me with a huge, round belly.” She traced her now flat stomach for effect. “I bet I would get big as a house with Senpai’s baby growing inside me. Not only my belly…” She took off her top and unclasped her bra. “...but my breasts as well. I’m only a B cup now, but I wonder how big pregnancy would make my boobs? C cups? D cups? There is one way to find out…”
The boy gasped as she slid her hand onto his bulging penis. “Senpai knows how...All he has to do is stick this inside me and ejaculate some of his hot baby batter…” Fukimi slowly grinded her crotch on his. “Come inside me Senpai...And then cum inside me…”
The poor boy lost his resolve and started kissing her passionately, fondling her breasts. Then he practically threw her onto the bed and started sliding her skirt off.
Fukimi was ecstatic. “Yes…! Yes, please, make my belly fat with Senpai’s baby…!”
--9 months later--
The two of them thoroughly enjoyed Fukimi’s pregnancy, despite being judged by their parents and peers. Fukimi’s belly had grown massive. The boy loved her massive belly, and Fukimi loved growing her Senpai’s baby inside her. One night, they were alone together in his room…
He was rubbing her round belly as he had done thousands of times before. “I can’t believe our baby will really be here next week…!”
Fukimi blushed, honored to be the mother of his child. “It’s surreal, isn’t it Senpai? I feel as though I’m ready to pop now.”
A mischievous glint twinkled in his eye. “Oh no, we can’t have that yet. I want to enjoy you like this a bit more…”
Fukimi, constantly horny, was more than happy to oblige.She rubbed her gravid belly sensually. “Well, Senpai had better get started then, while Senpai can…”
The boy, crazed by lust, ripped her clothes off in a blur. The second he got her bra off he starting sucking her milked-filled breasts, which had grown to impressive D-cups.
Fukimi felt herself get very hot, very quickly. “O-oh Senpai...My nipples are so sensitive…!”
“Good…” he breathed. “Then you should really like this…” He nibbled her nipple ever so lightly. It was enough to send Fukimi reeling though. “A-aaahh…! Senpai, fuck me…! Please Senpai, fuck me with that fat cock!!”
He was more than willing to comply; he ripped his own clothes off as quickly as he could and slid his throbbing penis into her quivering vagina, just as he did 9 months ago.
Fukimi was still surprised by his girth. “Mmm, Senpai is so huge…!” She rubbed her bouncing belly vigorously. “Ooo, I’m Senpai’s fat baby factory, shoot more warm, sticky baby batter inside me!!”
“Not quite yet…” the boy grunted. He leaned down to lick her massive baby bump. “I decide when we finish, and we don’t finish until I’ve had my fill of your belly.”
Fukimi closed her eyes in response to him licking her belly. She could feel her belly begin to contract in orgasm. “Yes, Senpai decides when we finish! Please Senpai, enjoy my ugh…! M-my baby-filled belly…!"
“That’s odd…” Fukimi thought to herself. “My belly doesn’t usually contract this much when I orgasm…”
The baby kicked in response to it’s home growing tighter momentarily. The boy grinned ear to ear and slapped the mother-to-be’s belly. “That’s right, kick as hard as you can inside her...Daddy loves it.”
As the boy fucked her harder and faster Fukimi felt more and more pain in her belly. “I-it definitely contracted again...Am I...Could I be going into labor…?" Just as she thought this Fukimi felt her belly contract harder than ever before. She held back grunts of pain. “Um...S-senpai…?”
“No no, I didn’t forget about you Fukimi…” He leaned up and kissed her on the lips, putting a bit of his weight on her bump.
Fukimi felt a jolt of pain shoot through her and pushed him off. “N-no…! It’s not that Senpai...I...I think it’s time…! I think I’m going into labor!”
The boy just kissed the nape of her neck and squeezed her belly. “Now, who gave you permission to go into labor…? Certainly not me...I’m not finished with you yet…”
Fukimi was getting scared but didn’t want to upset her Senpai. “Y-yes, I know Senpai but...I should really get to a hospital…”
He gave her belly a hard slap, which stopped her talking. “Just 15 more minutes. Certainly you can keep this baby inside you for 15 more minutes…”
Fukimi felt the contractions coming harder and faster. “N-no Senpai, I really don’t think I can…”
He licked her belly all over as he pounded into her swollen pussy. “Fine, I’ll give you permission to give birth in 10 minutes then, but that’s my final offer…”
Fukimi was getting desperate. “Senpai please...S-senpai…? Senpai…!”
Finally, she snapped. “DEREK!!”
The boy’s head snapped up at the use of his real name.
Fukimi was yelling at the top of her lungs. “This is serious, I need a hospital NOW!!!!!!!”
“R-right, of c-course...sorry.” He immediately pulled out and got their things ready.
Fukimi gave birth to a healthy baby soon afterward, and they both partially regretted their impulsive impregnation for the rest of their lives.
THE END.
