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Anyways, here's
Part 3
She stood outside Principal Robert's office feeling incredibly nervous.
What if he doesn't give me permission again? Surely he doesn't expect me to stay pregnant forever, does he?
She really couldn't take much more of this. It was hard enough being an 18-year-old high school girl let alone a pregnant one. Worse yet, she was pregnant with not one, but two babies. His babies. The same man who had called her into his office many months ago, bent her over his desk, ripped her panties down, and had then buried his cock deep in-between her legs. At the time, she had been taken completely off guard by the unexpected penetration but couldn't deny how good it felt to have that emptiness in the pit of her stomach filled by his throbbing member. That sensation between her legs only grew more intense until finally reaching the unexpected orgasmic release that course through her body right as she felt something hot and sticky spurt all the way up inside of her. As wonderful as this new experience was, Kat remained heedless to the consequences that would later take shape inside of her thanks in large part to her school's conservative and draconian policy towards reproductive health.
It wasn't until weeks later that Kat had started to notice several new and strange things happening to her body. First, her period never came. She then felt super nauseous. Her boobs grew bigger and more tender. And just as the nausea had subsided, she had noticed a small little bump on the lower half of her slender little tummy. Despite all these changes, she had remained ignorant of what was happening even as the firm bump grew bigger and bigger and bigger over the next few weeks. Soon enough, she found it difficult to fit into her school uniform. She had also started feeling some sort of fluttering within her belly.
Was that gas? And then it happened: an unmistakable feeling of something moving inside of her. It was alive...
and it was growing BIGGER!
After feeling the creature(s) squirming around inside of her, the scared and naive high schooler went to her parents with her concern. Upon seeing the gentle curve of their daughter's gravid tummy, her parents immediately recognized the telltale signs of pregnancy. How could their perfect little angel go and get knocked-up in high school? It was all so shameful. As such, they had decided to punish her by altogether ignoring that she was pregnant. She was to go about life as if she were still the chaste and unspoiled girl that they had always thought she was. She would have no time off of school, no maternity clothes, and certainly no aide with the birth. In fact, she would not have any form of prenatal care or any other support. No, she was a normal high schooler with normal high schooler problems, nothing more and nothing less.
Unfortunately for Kat, it had proven quite difficult to maintain a "normal" life especially as she grew bigger and more pregnant. At first, she had tried to hide her fertile shape even as her school uniform made it impossible to do so. With the visible sliver of underbelly, the dark linea nigra that ran up the middle of it, and her protuberant belly button which poked out from her stretched out uniform, rumors soon swirled that the once pretty and popular Kat Michaels was pregnant. Over time, her ever-growing middle only confirmed such rumors. Soon all her friends began to abandon her one-by-one. Between her friends and her family, it had seemed as if everyone had abandoned her. Everyone that was, except Principal Roberts.
If anything, Principal Roberts only grew more obsessed with her as she grew bigger and more pregnant. She was carrying his babies after all and that made her his now, or at least that's what he had told her. Per his instructions, she would remain his until she gave birth. And who was she to question him? She knew nothing of such matters. All she knew was that he had not forsaken her like everyone else had. Better yet, he actually
wanted her. After getting pregnant, she had become so deprived of any attention that it really didn't matter that he was simply using her as his personal baby-maker and sex-slave. No, she was happy to be his and would do anything he asked of her.
So when he had forbade her from giving birth until he said it was ok, she did as she was told. She remained pregnant even as her due date came and went (not that she even knew when her due date was or even what it meant to be "due"). Month after month passed with her belly growing unnaturally large while she became more burdened and uncomfortable. Even upon first noticing that there were not just one but two babies wriggling around inside her womb, even as she grew more pregnant than any woman she had ever seen before, even as her skin felt too tight and her uterus ached from being stretched far too much, she remained determined to do as she was told and would not allow herself to give birth.
And by some small miracle, the pregnant high schooler had thus far managed to stall labor by a whole 9 whole months beyond her due date. Unsurprisingly however, it was becoming increasingly difficult to function in any form or fashion in this condition. She was just so pregnant! Worse, she still had to go to school in her current state while also donning the same standard school uniform that everyone else worse. Being over a year-and-a-half pregnant with twins meant that the massive swell of her pregnant middle absolutely dominated her petite frame and stuck out by nearly three feet. As such, she couldn't button the lower half of her blouse which meant that her gigantic tummy remained on display at all times for all her classmates to gawk at. The once youthful and trim surface of her belly had become a massive stretched-out and lumpy-looking globe that was covered with all sorts of stretch marks and blue veins. It also rippled and undulated with the brutal movement of the massive twins which looked as if they were constantly trying to burst out of her. Despite all the horrified looks she garnered as she waddled through the halls, there was little she could do to cover up the grotesque mass of stretched and shifting flesh.
Her school uniform had also proven inadequate in other ways. Since getting knocked-up, her boobs had grown several cup-sizes which meant that she couldn't fit into any of her old bras thereby allowing her unrestrained breasts to jiggle and bounce painfully with any and all movement. She also had to leave her blouse unbuttoned at the top in order to squeeze her engorged tits into the restrictive uniform which unfortunately left quite a bit of cleavage on display. And with only a few straining middle buttons actually holding her blouse together, she was quite prone to wardrobe malfunctions. It was always so embarrassing whenever a classmate would point out that one of her dark areola were showing. Worse still was when the buttons of her blouse completely gave way forcing her to frantically try and button her blouse back up and stuff her far-too-big boobs into the far-too small-top.
Even the plaid skirt had proven insufficient. Nowadays, she could hardly manage to hike the skirt up and over her widened hips and fattened ass and even when she did she found that the bottom hem of the skirt would often ride up and leave the lower parts of her butt cheeks exposed. She wore nothing underneath her skirt due to the fact that she had no more panties left after having ripped through all of them while trying to get them up and over her now massive behind (and her parents wouldn't buy her any new ones). This meant that she had to leave the upper part of her ass crack exposed otherwise everyone would catch an eyeful of her nakedness down below. As a result, bending down had to be avoided at all costs. Unfortunately, several of the boys in her school had caught on to this delicate situation and would push her books down in order to get her to bend over and flash everyone. And much to all the onlookers' surprise, they'd often find a sticky white substance oozing out of the uncovered slit between her legs and dripping down onto her bare thighs.
Since becoming pregnant, her life had seemingly become one long string of humiliating events that had somehow only gotten worse as she grew bigger and bigger.
There had been that time when one of her teachers hadn't believed that she was too pregnant to fit behind her desk and made her squeeze into it anyway. With significant effort, she had managed to squish her belly painfully against the desk and suffered through the entire class while barely able to breath. However, upon trying to get out from behind the it after class, she found herself completely stuck and wedged against the front edge. She then had to endure through the demeaning process of the creepy old janitor rubbing her uncovered belly with grease before finally unwedging her from the desk.
And then there was also the daily humiliation of lunch time. Although she had a big appetite (and fast metabolism) prior to getting pregnant, Kat's voracious appetite had since completely grown out of control. This had apparently caught the attention of some of her classmates who had since decided they should help the poor girl out. Throughout lunchtime, random classmates would drop several trays of food in front of Kat who would of course eat it all. As even more people caught on to this, it had become a class-wide game to see just how much they could get Kati to stuff inside her stomach before the lunch period ended. After the bell would finally ring, everyone would see exactly where all that food went with her bare stomach visibly bulging out and above the swell of her otherwise very pregnant tummy. Kat would always have a concerned look on her face while looking down at the consequences of her feasting while breathing heavily and burping incessantly, unsure how such a thing could have happened.
All this binging had resulted in the robust growth of her twins which were assuredly much bigger than they should be. And yet, Kat couldn't help herself. Once she started eating, she couldn't stop even though she knew it would cause her to grow only more pregnant. If anything, she had deluded herself into thinking that all this stuffing and resulting growth of her babies would finally allow this pregnancy to come to an end once Principal Roberts said she had finally had enough. Unfortunately, that hadn't happened yet. She knew it couldn't continue forever. Her belly had grown so big and tight over this past month that she feared her skin and uterus were losing their ability to stretch any further. Apparently her classmates had also wondered the same thing and had started a running bet as to if and when she'd finally blow.
Unsurprisingly, it was getting really hard to do things as simple as walking from class to class. And yet, somehow, the school had still expected her to complete the mile in PE just like everyone else in what had turned out to be the most humiliating moment of her entire life. Everyone had come out to see the pathetic sight of their impossibly pregnant classmate walk up to the starting line and attempt the mile. Just standing there, it looked like she could barely keep herself upright. And then as the whistle blew, she began to trudge forwards with one heavy step after another with both hands on the small of her back and her belly swaying outwards from side-to-side. However, after only a few short steps, a button suddenly popped off of her blouse.
Uh oh, she had thought. Her blouse could barely hold together even in the best of times so it was no wonder what was about to happen. As expected, all the other buttons pinged off one-by-one until she finally felt her tits plop on top of her shelf-like belly. She grabbed both naked breasts and attempted to hold them as they jiggled uncontrollably while she still plodded forwards. Her boobs were so big that her hands simply couldn't contain the onslaught of wobbling flesh which seemed to pour around her spread fingers. She then felt something wet leaking out from her boobs and onto her hands. In order to try and stop it, she tried squeezing around the leaky taps attached to her chest which only caused more of the white substance to shoot out from between her fingers. She then squeezed even harder while squealing in embarrassment. Everyone watched as the heavily pregnant and half-naked girl waddled slowly around the track with streams of milk spraying out of her visibly engorged breasts.
She had only been able to make it around the track once before finally collapsing right in front of the bleachers where everyone could see just how much of a sweaty and milky mess their pregnant classmate had become. They then watched as her belly began to visibly heave, jolt, and shake from all the movement of her unborn twins who were clearly upset from all the bouncing and bobbing. Kat groaned as the violent activity only picked up in intensity and lasted several horrifying minutes. Huge misshapen mounds pushed outwards sickeningly far to the point that both Kat and the watching crowd feared the worst was about to happen. She had even heard someone dry-heave in disgust at the sight. Still others were braver and approached the ailing girl's belly and even dared to touch it. Their probing fingers felt just how taut and stretched out the surface of her belly had become as well as all the hands, limbs, and feet of the twins pushing out from within their classmate's womb. Kat remained powerless to their curious touching as she strained to contain her brood. After the twins had finally begun to settle down, the crowd left her there where she was unable to get up after having used every last ounce of strength running around the track. Thankfully, after everyone had left, Abigail came and helped her up. Abigail had once been her main competition as the most pretty and popular girl at their school, but now that that matter had been thoroughly settled, Abigail had seemingly taken pity on Kat and would occasionally lend a helping hand.
Even after that awful day had ended, Kat still had to contend with her lactating breasts which leaked more than ever now. With even the slightest of jerking motions, she would immediately feel the cool breeze against her wet chest having once again drenched herself with her own breastmilk. And without a bra, the outlines of her large breasts and dark nipples could clearly be seen through the translucent fabric. Of course her classmates never missed the opportunity to moo at her whenever this happened.
She really couldn't handle much more of this.
Despite being so nightmarishly pregnant, despite the humiliating circumstances of her compromised condition, despite feeling like she was about to burst at any moment, Principal Roberts still hadn't given her permission to give birth.
Today's the day, she told herself.
Once he sees how big these babies are he'll definitely let me give birth. I just know he will! She then knocked on the door outside his office.
"Come-in," she heard him say. She then entered and saw the father of her unborn babies sitting behind the desk. She watched him ogle her obscenely pregnant body hungrily before asking her to sit down.
She did as she was told. She always did as she was told. Unfortunately, this meant sitting in a chair which was way too small for her abnormally wide tummy which and felt it smush painfully against the sides of the armrests. Beyond it's width, she felt her belly spanning over top the entirety of her lap and stretching out beyond her bent knees. Although she wasn't exactly sure how much everything in her womb weighed, she figured it was quite a lot with how heavy it felt pressing down against her thighs.
She looked up at the principal and waited for him to do or say something. She always hated this part. It made her feel so small whenever he glared at her like this. It also didn't help matters that she felt so uncomfortable in this position. Any yet, second after second ticked by as the older man stared at her in complete silence. She couldn't take it any more and blurt out, "Can I give birth now? Please? I can't take this any more. Please Bobby err... I mean... Principal Roberts."
The man behind the desk sighed. "Did I hear that right? You can't
take this anymore? Are you implying that you have a choice? Because such insolence will not be tolerated. As long as you remain pregnant with my babies, you will do as I say."
"Please!" Kat pleaded. "Just look at me! I'm so big now! The babies... they've grown so much. They are getting too big and strong for my little body to contain. Please! It's been a whole week since you inspected them, could you please do it again? That's all I ask."
"Fine," he sighed again. "I'll take a look but don't get you hopes up. Well... what are you waiting for?"
Kat attempted to stand up but found it incredibly difficult in this position. She pushed down on the armrests while huffing and puffing but was unable to unwedge herself from the chair.
If I want him to inspect the twins, I need to get up, she told herself. She then pushed with all her might and felt her belly finally pull free from the constrictive armrests. She then awkwardly stood up and waddled towards the desk before placing both hands underneath her belly and lifting it up before walking forwards and dropping the huge mass onto his desk. It landed with a thud causing her to wince. With her otherwise pendulous belly now stretching outwards across surface of the desk, it looked some even bigger and more elongated than it had moments before.
Presenting herself in this fashion had become a sort of routine. With her belly resting on the desk, it was much easier for him to evaluate and assess just how big she had become. She watched as the man stood up and began the first part of the process as he took a measurement where the tip of her protuberant belly button rested above the desk.
"Hmmmm, only three inches since last week," he said clearly dissatisfied. He then put his hands against the taut surface of her belly and pressed down a little. "Yes... there's still quite a lot of give to your skin... plenty of room for more growth." Kat couldn't believe what she was hearing. The skin of her belly felt so tightly wrapped around her stretched out womb that she was afraid it would snap if she was forced to grow any bigger. Still, she was just some dumb 18-year-old girl, who was she to question a man as old and wise as him.
She then watched him press harder against her belly which caused the round surface to indent around his probing hands. She grimaced as the external compression only increased the already awful pressure from within. She felt his intrusive fingers palpating and pushing against the masses which visible shifted inside of her as a result. She felt her brood begin to stir and react and then watched as her belly began to warp into increasingly odd and painful shapes. Even still, Principal Roberts didn't release his grasp against the babies, this action seemingly instigating even more movement as they stretched and kicked outwards with all their strength. Enormous conical mounds tented outward from her belly as a result.
As painful as this was, she knew it was a necessary part of the inspection. He was testing the babies to see just how big and strong they had become. She was therefore happy to feel the worst pain yet from all the savagery that was obviously occurring inside her very abused womb. Hopefully this display of impressive fetal activity would be enough to convince him that they were finally ready to come out.
After several minutes of this invasive intrauterine inspection, he finally released his grasp from her belly. She then felt the twins begin to settle down and start to crawl within her cramped interiors causing the surface to writhe with their movement. This wasn't exactly a pleasant sensation either but it was far better than the internal thrashing that she had just suffered.
Surely they must be ready, she thought. Although they hadn't been born yet, it seemed to Kat that they were as developmentally advanced as a lot of babies who had been born several months ago. And if anything, they certainly felt much bigger than any baby should within a woman's gravid tummy.
Please, please, please, she said over and over in her head as she she watched him back away and sat down in his chair. She waited anxiously for his judgement.
"I'm sorry Kat, but the babies just aren't big enough yet," he said.
"But... but... but Principal Roberts," Kat stammered. "If I get any bigger, I'm going to pop. I'm so big and heavy that I can hardly walk, let alone stand. Please, you must be mistaken, I'm ready. They're ready! I..."
"That's enough!" Principal Roberts yelled. Katie always loved it when Bobby got into his character like this and especially loved it whenever he got so aggressive. She could feel herself growing flushed at his little outburst.
"Kat, I know it's been a little rough lately," he continued. "Other than your occasional insolence, you've really been such a good girl. And good girls deserve to be rewarded, don't they? What do you say Kat, are you still my good girl? Do you deserve a treat?"
Kat liked pleasing Principal Roberts. In fact, she liked it more than anything. Whether it was letting him touch her, squeeze her, or do all sorts of other things to her, she would do anything for his approval. So if staying pregnant would make him happy, she would continue do just that even if it meant she grew to be even more pregnant. She also didn't exactly know how to physically make herself go into labor. And she had to admit, a reward did sound quite nice right about now.
She looked at him and said, "I'm still your good girl, Principal Roberts. You're wish is my command."
"That's what I thought," he said. "In that case, let's get you that treat. Maybe even a few treats. Hold on a moment and I'll bring them in."
Katie remained standing with her belly still resting on the desk. She turned her head and watched as a cart of baked goods was wheeled into the office. He then grabbed another cart of assorted desserts. Finally a third cart was brought in, this final one was full of cookies.
"Do you remember how there was supposed to be a bake sale today?" he asked.
Kat had remembered. In fact, she had been quite disappointed upon finding out it had been cancelled especially considering so many of her classmates had pledged to buy several of the baked goods on her behalf. Looking at the large display of confectionary in front of her now, she now perked up.
"I know you've been struggling to keep up with your calorie intake and... well... I thought maybe I could help you with that," the man said. "One way or another, we're going to get these pathetically small babies to grow to a much more respectable level."
Although Kat couldn't imagine growing any bigger, she was desperately hungry and couldn't wait to dig in. Despite having stuffed herself at lunch just a few short hours ago, she already felt famished and was ready for more.
Principal Roberts grabbed one of the cupcakes and brought it over to her. She obediently opened her mouth and waited to take a bite. He held it there teasingly. It was almost as if he was asking for her to beg for it.
"Please," she said in a breathy voice. "Give it to me. I need it. The babies and I are sooooo hungry."
He then smiled wickedly before bringing it to her lips. Her face twisted in erotic pleasure upon taking the first bite.
Mmmmmm, it tasted so good. She swallowed and opened her mouth again, ready for more. Her eyes went wide as she felt the entire rest of the cupcake shoved into her mouth. She coughed and sputtered somewhat with her cheeks puffed out as she attempted to eat the enormous mouthful. She then swallowed and felt the heavy lump make it's way down her esophagus and into her stomach. She opened her mouth again but was ready for when he shoved another whole cupcake into her mouth. He repeated this process with four more cupcakes which were quickly disposed of.
Without hesitation, he then grabbed an apple pie and brought a slice to her mouth. She ate that dutifully as well. Slice after slice was shoved down her throat until there was only an empty pie tin. He then brought another pie and fed that to her as well. Then a cake. Finally, he emptied a tray of brownies into the pregnant woman.
*BURP*
Kat wiped her face off with her arm and looked over at the empty cart. Although she felt a tad bit stuffed now, she was quite pleased with herself. Such a feat wouldn't have been possible prior to getting pregnant but since she began eating for three, she had truly become a insatiable glutton and bottomless pit. She knew she was full and could feel the heavy mass of all the food in her stomach stretching her skin outwards, and yet, she only had one thought.
"More please," she said.
More desserts came and went as her belly ballooned outwards even further. It had seemed impossible to believe that her stomach could actually grow bigger and her skin tighter but it did just that as more and more food made it's way inside of her turgid gut. Kat ate without hesitation or slowing down. Soon enough the second cart of food had been emptied inside the pregnant high schooler forcing Kat to finally come out of her ravenous stupor.
She was truly stuffed now. Perhaps even a bit too stuffed. She had pushed her stomach to stretch and expand to take in all that food and had evidently succeeded. It was such a satisfying feeling. All the aches and pains associated with the pregnancy were gone now. All that was left was that wonderfully sumptuous feeling of total and complete fullness. It didn't matter that her belly had grown bigger and tighter and heavier. Nor did it matter that there were a few more stretch marks expanding out around the upper bulge of her stomach. Although she was certainly already far too pregnant for her own good and this feast would only worsen that, she couldn't help but bask in this feeling of being so thoroughly stuffed.
"Thank you," Kat said. "That really hit the spot. I can't believe I ate all that."
"Oh you aren't done yet little lady," Principal Roberts said. "Oh no, we still have one more cart left."
"What!" Kat blurted. "No, I can't possibly eat all tha..." but was cut off from a cookie being shoved into her mouth.
She knew it was futile to fight it. She was a good girl and more importantly she was his girl and would continue to eat even if it made her feel unwell. She had made it this far without too much trouble, she would keep going. She just had to make it through one more cart of food.
And she did, although just barely. It had been a slower process. She wasn't able to chew or swallow with the same veracity as before. Still, she managed well enough and kept going until there were no more cookies left.
"Uuuugggghhhhhh," she said. "Ugh..." BURP* "Ugh I'm so..." *BURP* "I'm so full. I feel like I'm going to be..." *BURP* "sick." *BURP* "Uuuuggghhhhh...."
She looked over at her feeder expecting to see a satisfied look on his face. Instead, she saw another sinister grin as he approached her with a gallon of milk in each hand. Her eyes went wide upon realizing what was about to happen to her.
"You can't have cookies without milk," he said.
"Please... no... I can't....*BURP*" she pleaded pathetically. "I don't want it. I can't do it anymore, *BURP* please." But she knew it fell on deaf ears. After twisting the cap off the first gallon, he pulled her mouth towards him and began to pour its contents into her mouth. She initially sputtered but ultimately began to swallow as the creamy white milk poured into her mouth. He kept the jug tilted forcing her to continuously swallow at a rapid rate as milk poured down her throat and entered her crammed stomach. Surprisingly, her discomfort did not increase much nor did her belly expand outwards. She knew it was a large amount of volume and yet, as the final drops of milk landed on her outstretched tongue, she sighed a breath of relief.
Maybe this won't be so bad after all, she thought.
And then came the second gallon. Unlike with the first, her belly immediately began to sear in pain. Apparently, the first gallon of milk had simply filled any of the remaining nooks and crannies of her horrifically overstuffed stomach. However, now that her gastric cavity had become thoroughly saturated, the second gallon of milk forced her distended gut to expand outwards even more.
Oh fuck, she thought,
I'm in trouble.
She tried to struggle and break away from his grasp. She also tried to blurt out the safe word but could only manage a few garbled noises through the forced swallowing. It seemed as if Bobby had gotten too caught up in the roleplay to see the genuine look of fear in Katie's eyes as her belly slowly expanded outwards. That semi-satisfying ache of fullness quickly turned into something altogether far less pleasant and frightening as sharp and shooting pains radiated from the upper portion of her abdomen. She could feel her skin stretching and stretching and stretching until she couldn't take it anymore. She began desperately tapping her horrifically taut stomach in order to get Bobby's attention but was ultimately unsuccessful. Finally, he pulled the empty gallon of milk away from her lips.
"Uggggggggh...." Katie moaned. Her eyes were glazed over and her mouth hung open. She grimaced and puffed out her cheeks unsure if she was about to vomit. Instead, she let out a loud and wet belch. Even still, the release didn't improve the intensely uncomfortable feeling of being way too stuffed. Even for her, this was way way too much. And with stomach being packed with so much food, she was forced to take rapid shallow breaths as it was entirely impossible to pull her diaphragm down against the bloated organ. She helplessly tried to push bulging round swell of her stomach downwards in order to take a deeper breath but was ultimately unsuccessful. As she did so, she could also feel the pulsating blue veins which now popped out of her horrifically tight skin. Below the surface, she could feel the abused organ straining mightily as it heaved and groaned in protest. She could also feel all the bubbling of the digestion just beneath her fingertips.
Bobby looked over at his pregnant-fiancée turned pregnant-high-schooler in utter disbelief. He had figured that she might get through one or two of the carts of food but would have never believed it was possible for her to consume all three carts
and two gallons of milk. How could she fit all of that inside of her and not pop? She truly looked dreadfully stuffed with her stomach swelling out of her baby bump by nearly two feet. Even from a distance, he could see the bulge of her stomach heaving and quivering intermittently as it strained to contain all the food that was packed inside of her. He could also hear all the intense digestive whines and groans emanating from her ailing gut. There was so much food inside of her that he wondered if the twins weren't being smashed by the incredible weight pressing down on top of them. In fact, he noticed how her underbelly looked even more squished against the hard surface of the desk due to the increased gravity from above.
And yet, he knew what he had to do.
Do not stop until I say the safe word, she had told him before starting.
Even if I try to fight it or look like I am about to explode, I want you to keep going. I will tell you when I've had enough. He therefore turned away to get some more food to shove inside of her distressingly stuffed stomach. Perhaps he'd go grab the last remaining donuts from this morning.
Katie immediately recognized what Bobby was doing and tried to speak but was unable to overcome all the burping and gastric noises of her stomach. She began to panic as Bobby came back with the donuts, however, having finally relieved some of the gas inside her stomach, she was finally able mutter the safe word.
"Oh thank god," Bobby said while accidentally breaking character. He then realized his mistake and said, "Alright Kat, I think you've finally had enough. Did you enjoy your reward?"
"Ughhh, yes Principal *BURP* Roberts."
"Good," he said. "Because now it's time for my reward."
Oh god, she thought. She had been looking forward to this part of the role play but honestly wasn't sure she could have sex in her current condition. She felt so fucking full right now and didn't think anything could possibly enter her body, even from down below. And yet, she hoped it might take her mind off of everything. First however, she needed to get herself into position but wasn't so sure she could hold herself up anymore. Still, she had to try and said, "Anything for you Principal Roberts."
She slowly tried to pull her much heavier belly off the desk but was unable to lift it completely off the hard surface. As such, there was a loud squeaking sound that came from her underbelly as it was dragged against the wooden surface of the desk. Upon finally pulling it all the way off the desk, she immediately realized her mistake and began to fall forwards due to the increased weight and shift in her center-of-gravity. Thankfully Bobby was there and catch her with his clasped hands reaching out and cradling her underbelly.
"Where do you want me?" she asked.
"On top of my desk," he said.
How, she thought. She could hardly walk before getting loaded up with literal carts of food, how was she going to maneuver herself onto the desk now? As if answering her question, he helped turn her around until her butt rested against the lip of the desk. She then felt him pull up against her underbelly while she simultaneously tried to hike one of her hefty ass cheeks up and onto the desk. With a whole lot of straining by them both, she was finally able to push herself onto the desk and immediately fell backwards.
The momentum of falling backwards caused her blouse to pop open and her tits to jiggle and bounce violently on top of her. And because there was so much milk stored within her massive udders now, the jerking motion was enough to cause auto-letdown with streams of of the white substance spraying out by several inches from her dark nipples. At the same time, her enormous middle shook up and down a bit before settling on top of her.
OH FUCK, she thought upon feeling the oppressive weight of her very gravid uterus and overstuffed stomach pressing down on top of her. The crushing weight of it all made it nearly impossible to breath. She needed to get out from underneath it and was about to say something to Bobby but was cut off by the far upon feeling her belly suddenly erupt with shockingly violent movement. Until now, the twins had been held in check by the enormous weight of her stuffed stomach above them. Now however, they were free to kick, punch, stretch, and do whatever they liked without restraint. She groaned and cursed as their intra-uterine brutality only got worse. The misshapen mess of her undulating belly almost looked like she was carrying a feral animal inside of her, or more aptly, two feral animals. It fact, it almost felt like they were trying to bounce off the walls of her uterus as her whole body shifted this way and that from the impact of their movements. Her uterine muscles were not meant to suffer such abuse an were clearly stretching beyond their limits. Just as she felt like one of them might actually burst right out of her, she felt Bobby's hand push back against the protrusions of bulging flesh.
Bobby himself couldn't believe the level of activity that was arising from within Katie's womb. The twins were always so hyper and rambunctious after a big meal like this but this was far worse than normal. With his hands on the ripplingly dome that was her pregnant belly, he could feel her skin somehow stretching around the babies that were just beneath the surface. He touched the large mounds that were tenting out by several inches and wondered how creatures as big and strong as these could remain stuck inside of Katie like this. And yet, they were about to grow so much bigger and stronger once all this food was digested. He knew her pregnant belly would grow explosively over these next few days just like it always did after each binge. And with how much she had overdone it this time, the growth spurts were sure to be even worse than usual. Looking at how big she was now, it seemed impossible that she could actually grow any bigger, and yet, that's what he had always thought after each of these sessions. One thing was for certain, there truly was nothing sexier than watching the mother of his children grow bigger, and although he hated to admit it, more burdened by her seemingly never-ending pregnancy.
He needed her. He needed to be inside of her. And if he knew Katie, which he did, he knew she needed him to be inside of her too. He therefore unbuttoned his pants before spreading her legs apart. Upon hearing Katie reflexively gasp and upon seeing the moistness of her sex, he knew that despite her apparent struggles, she indeed needed him inside of her now more than ever.
With her legs spread and her lover approaching her, Katie's eagerness grew. She couldn't wait to feel the last remaining empty spot in her body filled by her lover's cock. She gasped again upon feeling the tip brush against her labia. She bit her lip and panted while waiting for him to enter her. She bucked her hips somewhat as if attempting to will him into that achingly empty spot. She began to whimper and beg for it. Finally, she then felt the wonderful feeling of his rock hardness thrusting between her legs.
"AAAAHHHHH," she screamed. It was an indescribable feeling. Even as her stomach throbbed and the twins continued squirming and kicking painfully within her, she was lost in the feeling of utter ecstasy.
Even while positioned on top of her, her stuffed and pregnant belly was so big now that a portion of it hung over her groin. It was therefore impossible for Bobby to thrust into her without pushing up against the lower swell of her belly and cause all the mass packed inside her to shift and bob to the rhythm of their lovemaking. Although the gravid portion of her distended middle was mostly obstructed by the bulge of her stuffed tummy, she could feel the twins bouncing up and down within her womb after each thrust. She could also feel all the food and milk sloshing and shifting within the industrial-sized mixer of her overstuffed stomach. As her soon-to-be husband kept pounding into her, the pressure grew as more and more gas built up inside her stomach. The gastric groans and whines only grew louder and angrier. In between her moans of pleasure, she found herself burping uncontrollably. Still, this hardly diminished the pleasure of being fucked while so full of babies and food. Indeed, no womb had ever carried such large and active babies nor had any stomach carried so much food. And it was that feeling of utter fullness that somehow only enhanced the pleasure that emanated from between her legs.
"Oh god Bobby *BURP* I'm getting close," she said. Her breathing grew more ragged and her moans louder as she neared climax. She suddenly let out a loud high-pitched scream as her whole body clenched up and spasmed from the release. All the aches and pains that she had felt so acutely were washed away by this flood of incredible pleasure. And now that the orgasmic dam had finally been broken, she continued to scream from the seemingly never-ending cascade of increasingly intense orgasms.
With her thick and meaty legs rising up and over his shoulders and her generous hips within the grasp of one squeezing hand and her towering belly in the other, Bobby could hardly contain himself. With each thrust, he felt the true weight inside the taut mountain of flesh shifting back-and-forth. He could even feel the fluid wave of her amniotic fluid sloshing against the interiors of her titanic tummy. And of course, he could see and feel the twins pressing out from within her womb, their outlines growing more and less defined as they bounced up and down with the beat of the motion of their conjoined bodies. Although he could not see Katie's face, Bobby hear her cries of sweet agony and could feel her body shuddering with each orgasm. And with each orgasm, he saw her womb tighten around the oversized babies in her belly giving him an unprecedented view inside the depths of woman he had fertilized some 19 months ago.
He couldn't hold back any longer. After feeling Katie's pelvic muscles clench around his manhood for what was assuredly the 11th time, he started grunting and thrusting even harder and felt the release of his seed fill the deepness between her legs. He pumped more and more of his cum inside of her, feeling as his own orgasm may never end. His thrusts then began to slow before he finally unsheathed himself from inside of her.
Katie on the other hand, kept bucking her hips in the air as the waves of pleasure continued to crash down on her. She finally began to come back to reality after a full minute of these ongoing orgasms. Even still, her entire body tingled from the aftermath of their love-making. Never had she felt such a high before nor could such a high have ever happened without being so pregnant and stuffed at the same time. It made the whole process worth it.
"So, what did you think?" Bobby said as he came over to lay down beside her.
Katie remained breathless with her chest heaving up and down. Finally she managed to say, "BEST.... ROLEPLAY... EVER..."
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Although this had only been one of many role-plays that the two had performed over the course of her extended pregnancy, it had all started after the pregnant bikini contest when Bobby asked Katie to bring that dominatrix-styled costume it into the bedroom for one of their "stuff 'n fuck" date nights. However, while it had been fun for Katie to play the role of dommy mommy for a little while, as she grew bigger and heavier, she began to have a hard time of it. And given how burdened and reliant she had become of Bobby in general, it made far more sense for her to be the sub in the relationship. It was at this point that their many sessions of play and pleasure and gluttony would become the absolute highlight of their week as they otherwise waited for the inevitable eventuality of labor to begin.
However, that had been several months ago with Katie growing ever more pregnant by the day. And because Katie only grew more and more encumbered by the pregnancy, she found herself lying around without anything to do besides daydream and fantasize about what Bobby was going to do to her next time. As such, she wound up coming up with increasingly elaborate scenarios in her head. In each one, she was always a character that was somehow even more pathetic than herself in her current reality as this made her feel a bit better about her otherwise overly-burdened condition.
Thus far, they had played through several roles. In one scenario, she was abducted and impregnated by aliens while being force-fed through a tube to grow their alien young inside her human womb. In another, she was forced to carry two demons on behalf of a satanic cult which would burst out of her if she didn't keep them well-fed. Still in another, she was part of a clinical trial gone wrong in which an experimental drug kept her pregnant far past her due date while also making her uncontrollably hungry all the time.
However, it had been this high schoolgirl roleplay that she had loved the most. The idea came after suffering through what had turned out to be one of the worst ordeals of her pregnancy as she attended a parent-teacher conference at her kids' school. Upon entering the school, everyone had stared at her in utter shock and disgust as she struggled to waddle through the halls of the school while wearing a simple white blouse that functioned as a sports bra (and no bra underneath given that her last one had finally given way just that morning), her infamous yoga pants which were tearing at the seams, and absolutely nothing covering the grotesquery that was her very overdue twin-filled belly. And of course things only got worse from there. First, her super engorged tits unexpectedly released all of her breastmilk stored inside her troublesome mammaries forcing her to keep one arm over the wet and translucent front of her shirt. And because she was so big and heavy now, she had to sit and take several breaks in order to catch her breath as she made her way to her destination, however, as she did so, the tears in her yoga pants grew wider and wider leaving an ever increasing amount of her thick thighs and ample bottom on display. The twins were also to be in rare form that day, seemingly hellbent on testing the limits of their their cage otherwise known as Katie's womb. Katie could hardly keep herself from groaning throughout the parent-teacher conference. As such, the teachers looked at her uneasily and would visibly startle each time a mound suddenly shot up violently from the taut surface of her uncovered belly. And then it finally happened, as she attempted to stand up from the chair after the meeting, she felt her skin-tight pants rip and tear away from her legs and butt leaving her lower half entirely uncovered save for the tiny thong that clung desperately to her hips. As she made the horrifying trek once again through the parent-filled halls of the school and to the nurses office to find a pair of replacement pants, she swore she might actually die of embarrassment.
While waiting in the nurses office for a proper pair of pants to be brought to her, she reminisced about the good-ole-days when she had been widely considered the hottest and most popular girl in school.
Those were the days, she thought. She then wondered what it would have been like if she were pregnant and way beyond overdue in high-school just like she was now. From there, all sorts of deliciously naughty thoughts entered her mind as she began to formulate the roleplay that she would later partake in.
Now that was on the other side of this roleplay, she wondered if and when this never-ending pregnancy would come to an end. Much like the character she had just portrayed, she had no idea how to initiate labor and get things moving. With the prior triplets, the contractions had started spontaneously around her due date and only grew in intensity until she was finally able to give birth. And yet, she had hardly felt anything akin to a contraction despite now being pregnant for twice as long as she had been with the triplets. Why was this happening to her? She was even more pregnant now and certainly bigger. The babies were disconcertingly massive as evident by the forceful movements she felt against the walls of her uterus which ached not only from their abuse but also from having stretched so far beyond what it was supposed to. How much longer could this go on for?
As much as she enjoyed each of these special date nights, she unfortunately still had to endure the consequences of being stuffed with so much food while already so very pregnant. On the day following each stuffing session, the aching in her uterus would always rise to nearly unbearable levels as it stretched and stretched and stretched around the rapidly growing twins inside of her. There were times where she could've swore that her belly was visibly growing bigger right in front of her. And with this past feast, she spent the entire following day gritting her teeth and arching her back while trying to endure through all the growth spurts.
This was it, she had thought on multiple occasions that day. Surely she couldn't grow any bigger and would pop like a balloon.
And yet she didn't. She was simply somehow even more pregnant than before with even bigger babies. Still, just like Kat the pregnant high-schooler, she knew that this ceaselss cycle of stuffing and growing could not continue forever. She had to give birth at some point, she just hoped that this last binge would finally trigger her lethargic and overstretched uterus to finally wake up and begin to contract.
As these thoughts filled her mind, she hardly recognized the sensation of her uterus beginning to quiver and contract ever-so-slightly. She felt the discomfort although it was barely worse than the aching she felt at baseline from her uterus. Instead of recognizing this for what it was, she felt another sensation dominate her thoughts. She was hungry.
Desperately hungry. She needed to eat something, but not just any something. She wanted donuts, or more specifically, she wanted the very same donuts that had mysteriously started to appear at her front door so very long ago. Although the thought was not an entirely conscious one, she knew that if she had one of those donuts, some of that discomfort she was currently feeling would go away just like it always did.
There was no point in suffering any more than necessary, she thought. And so, she grabbed a donut and shoved it in her mouth. She then ate another just for good measure. And just like that, the contractions that she remained entirely ignorant of once again melted away into nothing.
