I remember it clearly. The day I was suppose to start my senior year. This year was special because we were getting a new math teacher. Our old math teacher would yell and tell us we were dumb whenever we had a question.
This was also the year that I got pregnant with twin boys. I was 18 so I had to take responsiblity for my actions and go through with parenting. It's not exciting seeing people's reaction to your growing belly. They look at you like you committed a crime!
My belly was HUGE. It looked like a watermelon with a belly button. It stuck out so far that I couldn't see my feet. And putting clothes on was a struggle. Someone else always had to tie my shoes.
Being pregnant never really affected me much though. Guys' still gave me attention no matter the belly or not. Even women on occasion would give me a wink or two.
I decided to wear my angel tank and a pair of short-shorts. My belly barely fit; even in maternity clothes. You could see my under-belly when I would sit or lie down. There was no covering it up.

School had been in session for about 4 hours. I realized that math was coming up soon. I was worried about the new teacher. Was she gonna be mean and a bully like our last one? Was she gonna hit on football players this time? Is it gonna be a she? I was petrified.
The bell rang, alerting everyone to go to their next class. I had math in room 3. Algebra 2 to be specific.
I walked into the classroom and writing on the board was this cute, college-looking man. He had dark wavy curls that barely touched his face and the way his sleeves were rolled up made my belly jump!
"Hi, are you Mrs. Grebble's replacement?"
"Yes I am! I'm Mr. Creswell, and you are...?"
"Bethany, Beth for short." He shook my hand.
"How far along?"
"8 months tomorrow!" He looked at my belly and then rubbed it.
"Well, congrats."
"TAKE YOUR SEATS, STUDENTS."
I took my seat, (the chair by the teacher's desk because I couldn't fit), and Couldn't stop staring at Mr. Creswell. He looked like 90s Jared Leto. Sexy, tall, thin, and not the math type...

The bell rang and class was over. As I was getting up, my belly hit a stack of papers to the ground.
"Bethany, Can you stay after class?" Mr. Creswell yelled to me from his board.
The whole class oooohed.
"Yes. Coming." I was halfway out the door when I had to come back.
When everyone left, Mr. Creswell closed the door and put down the blinds. I was turned on so hard.
"Do you know why I called you back?" As he was rubbing my huge pregnant belly.
"No, Why...?" I did know why.
"I just wanted some alone time with you..." This time he was flicking my huge outie belly button with his finger. "I like pregnant girls.." He replied.
"Are you gonna play with my pregnant body?" He seemed to like my teasing. I could see he was getting a boner from just touching my moving belly.
"My babies move when I'm excited..." I was now pinned up against a desk with my tank top off.
"Your belly is so hot! I've always wanted to touch one."
I moaned everytime he touched my belly.
He took his cock out and layed it on my huge pregnant stomach. Everytime one of the babies would move, his dick would get harder and harder. He would point his dick towards my outie and thrust in and out.
I leaned back as he slid his penis inside my wet and swollen, pregnant pussy. It felt so good.
As I was laying there, on the desk, I felt a contraction and so did Mr. Creswell.
"I wanna make your water break!" He moaned.
"You can't, I'm only 8 months!" as he grabbed my belly and kept thrusting.
"I will when you're 9 months." He said to me in a pleasurable state.
"Okay, baby. You can break my water when its time!" I yelled in pleasure.
"I'M CUMMING!!" He lifted his dick out of my vagina and rubbed it on my belly button. Cum was all over my pregnant body. He rubbed it in with his semi-erect penis, all accross my huge globe. The babies were moving so much that it was time for round two....... Until I woke up and realized it was all a dream.
THE END.

Not bad at all.
I'd kinda wish there would be more backstory and details, probably make the story longer instead of meeting the new teacher the first day and go at it at the same day.
Other than that, good job.

Here's some Teacher/Student stories. Keep up the good work!

http://preggophilia.com/our-teacher-t
http://preggophilia.com/music-to-my-ears-t
http://preggophilia.com/an-educational-experience-t
http://preggophilia.com/an-educational-e...-rewrite-t

http://preggophilia.com/the-first-time-t

Can u write a part where she is nine months and he breaks her water

I can definetly write more and wanted to make it longer but my phone was gettin slow

I will try to do differrent parts

I was disappointed to find out that it was all a dream I had while I was in math.
"I should've paid attention to what he was teaching."
As we were leaving the classroom I heard him say something to me.
"quite the sleepy head. Must be the hormones." He winked at me.

I got to go home early because of my condition. I only go half days until my twins are born. Then I start with full classes. I kept thinking about what Mr. Creswell was saying to me. It made me so wet everytime it replays in my head.
"How do you get a teacher to like you?" I was so confused.
"BETHANY, DINNER!" Mom yelled to me from downstairs. Today is Tuesday which means she made tacos! My favorite (and the boys').
After dinner I made my way back upstairs to my bedroom. It was probably around 5:30 pm. I noticed moving trucks in the driveway diagnal to ours.
"That's Laura's house, (crazy cat lady)." I thought.
Mom was upstairs as well so I decided to ask about our new neighbors.
"MOM!" I yelled.
"WHAT!?" She yelled back from the laundry area. "What happened to Laura?..." I asked.
"I don't know what you are talking about. I just saw her a week ago. Why?" Mom's voice became very worried.
"There are moving trucks in her driveway." I explained.
"Really?!" Mom rushed over to my window. "Well I hope she is okay... I will find out tomorrow."
That was the end of that conversation. I was too tired and worn out from being pregnant to worry about Laura. So I went to bed with teacher thoughts racing. I was rubbing my belly everytime I thought about Mr. Creswell. It made me so horny.

It was more than a month in school ad I was now reaching the end of my pregnancy. I was 9 1/2 months into pregnancy. I grew substantly since last month. My belly button was so sensitive as well.
Over the last month of being in Mr. Creswell's class, I have caught on to the weirdly sexy comments about the state I was in. He loved to point out when a baby was moving. He also loved to help me with my math first. If a student was getting help, he would rush over to me if I had raised my hand. He also would wink at me and throw me the "fake gun" thing.
I have never wanted to stay after school for my grades before, but I had to graduate so I could feed two babies...

So I asked if I could have a tutor. Mr. Creswell replied.
"I don't do tutors. They don't know the kind of stuff I teach and mess with kids' brains."
"Okay?"
"Come to my place tonight, I will really teach you..." His voice lowered.
"Ummm, well I g-guess that'd be okay... What's your address?" I was kinda freaked out.
"37108 Grenner, Ln"
"......Wow." I was in shock. "I live diagnally from you." As the words left my mouth I felt kinda warm inside, knowing that I wasn't gonna be far from home. I was also in shock.
"Yeah, I figured." He walked away from me.
What does that mean? "Yeah, I figured?" Dufuq? Is he stalking me or something? Whatever. I have to pass math.

I was so anxious about going over to Mr. Creswell's house. It was 4 hours until 7 and I could not chill. I was worried that my water was gonna break and I was worried about my grades. What was I gonna do?
Seven O'Clock struck and I leaped out of chair and bolted out the door.
"I know it's gonna be awkward, But you have to do this!" I thought.
I waddled my huge pregnant body all the way to his house and he was waiting.
"Come right in." He seemed more calm.
"Have a seat wherever is most comfortable"
I took a seat on this big-brown sued couch. The only thing that was comfortable for a pregnant person.
"okay, let's start with 2x-7=-1"
"The X equals 3, sir." This was the easy stuff.
"You know, you don't have to call me sir..."
"Well what should I call you?"
"You can call me.... Ryan." I sat frozen in my chair. I thought to myself, "is this really happening??"
"Okay, Ryan. What about... Number... 10?" I waited for his answer.
He came and sat right next to me, rubbing my belly.
"You are a 10..." Much more romantic than my dream.

"Am I making you hard?" My eyebrow lifted.
"You wanna feel?" Ryan took his dick out of his pants and rubbed it all over my bulging belly. Everytime he hit my belly button it hurt so good!
"My pussy is ready. I replied. Hungry for more.
Ryan entered my heavily pregnant pussy. It was soo wet.
"I wish women stayed pregnant forever!" He moaned. "This is too good!" He arched his back while holding onto my belly.
"Deeper, baby! I'm not a virgin!"
My belly was rumbling and felt like an earthquake. The babies were so excited to feel him inside me.
A gush of water sprayed Ryan's legs soon after. He was covered in my baby juice.
"That's been cooking for you..." He got so much more harder.
I could feel my belly contract every 5 minutes and so did Ryan. It made everything better!
"OH GOD! Fuck me, DADDY! More water was trickling out onto his shoes.
"AHH!" Another contraction. More water spraying Ryan in the face.
"I can fix that, baby!" Ryan took his penis out and started eating!
Water kept hitting him and spraying all over the walls and over the white board. The babies head was crowning, but he kept going.
Finally he instructed me to stand up.
"I want you to give birth on top of me!" I stood over his face and squated. I was pushing as hard as I could and one baby pops out into my hands.
"OH GOD! KEEP GOING, BABY!"
This one was more complicated. The baby was coming out feet first. More liquid covered his face.
"Hold on.."
Ryan put his hand up inside my pregnant body as I was contracting and turned the baby around. I decided to sit on his chest while I wait for another contraction.
Ryan began licking and pulling with his teeth, my belly button.
"MMM!!" I moaned in pleasure.
"He's coming!" I stood up half way and delivered him right on Ryan's chest.
With the babies all wrapped up, Ryan came all over my belly. It was his turn to make the babies.

Oooh I like the idea of the story. Kinda wish I was in her position.

Can u write a part where the birth is in school