Warning this fictional story contains content guaranteed to make you squirm one way or another.
This story contains topics such as worshipping the pregnant female form in ways that are for fantasy only unless your pregnant female friend, lover, wife, asks to have this done to her I do not advise role playing without consent and safe words.
Bondage
Holding a person captive against their will
“Forced” feeding
Belly expansion
Breasts and nipples
Belly and navel play
Tickling pregnant bellies
A happy ending or two?
Enjoy!
HIS WAY WITH HER
Story written by: Ripeness
The heavy, round and delicate “package” she carried on her front entered the subway car first, followed shortly after by her impressive breasts that pushed out her black and white houndstooth fall cape to a familiar gravid shape. She dug around in her red tote bag for her cell phone, as she found a seat in the empty subway car, so she could let her husband of six years know she was okay and had caught the last train home.
She was working late before she went on maternity leave to help train a junior coworker that would be covering for her while she was hard at work trying to enjoy the first year of motherhood. The extra hours tired her out especially since she’d just come into her 8th month with twins, but she insisted on pulling her own weight around the office at least to finish out the month. She had not decided yet if she should call in tomorrow to let her boss know she would just finish out the week and take her maternity leave a bit early.
The door to the next subway car opened in front of her, she glanced up to see a group of young teens covered in tattoos, black eye makeup, and various disarray of ripped, tied, and pinned together clothing spill into the car giggling uncontrollably and holding on to each other. They sauntered past her, one of the boys stopped when he saw her, staring curiously for a moment as he noticed her big pregnant belly that she was busy slowly rubbing the sides of before he bowed slightly looking into her eyes and said, “Good evening!”, in his best Transylvanian accent as one of the girls came back to pretend to sucker punch his crotch. Then they took off, and she couldn’t help smiling and snickering silently to herself at their goofy antics as they ambled noisily into the next subway car behind her, which helped mask the entrance of a much more stealthy commuter.
She sighed and put her bag next to her, and placed both hands under her outer attire and gently massaged her pregnant belly over her form fitted long sleeved black cotton sweater. She moved her gloved hands around and around and then tried intertwining her fingers around her belly to measure how far she’d grown this week. She was definitely in the category of an “all belly pregnancy”, but what a belly it was starting to swell into! She was all out in front and still sporting a high round ball. As she cupped her sensitive under belly she wondered when her tight round oversized bowling ball of a belly would transform into an oversized mountain of a watermelon/torpedo shape.
Her belly was already decorated with a very shallow almost perfectly flat stretched out navel and she reached to caress it with a couple fingers, which always left her feeling a little turned on. She wondered if she’d feel her belly button pop out when it finally did. Her husband had joked earlier as they decorated their home for the holidays that he would hang his Christmas stocking on it if it did.
Her babies were fluttering around poking her near her navel as if they could read her thoughts and wanted to help make it pop out as soon as possible.
A gentle creaking sound directly behind her made her jump in her seat, she turned quickly to see no one. She decided to head to another train car to find other commuters, even if it’s the vampire goth gang from earlier, at least they’d scare the real creeps away, she thought sarcastically to herself. So wasting no time she grabbed her bag and moved to follow the path of the teens into the next subway car. She had about another hour to go until she reached her stop where her husband would pick her up to get them the rest of the way home. He had been working double shifts in anticipation of their little ones arrival, so she wanted to save him an extra long commute by taking the subway instead.
Remembering she hadn’t texted him to let him know she made it onto the last train she stopped in the next empty subway car and found her phone and sent it.
Maybe I should just call this in as my last day she was thinking when suddenly a hand came over her mouth from behind and another quickly and gently reached around and tenderly and creepily cradled the widest part of her huge pregnant belly just below her navel. She was too frightened to fight back, she just held perfectly still, her breathe coming quick and giving away her emotions to the assailant.
She could feel his breath on her neck and his body moved in close to press up against her back causing her to arch her back which pushed her shivering gravidity out into his eagerly waiting hand even more. She shivered as the hand holding her around her straining pregnant flesh moved very slowly and seductively, back and forth and firmly around and around in a tantalizing rhythm, causing her shirt to ride up. It was as if he was trying to gauge how far along she was and she could feel his body reacting to the sensation of caressing as much of her as he could. The stranger groaned deeply into her neck near her ear, “Look what I found...my nicely ripened playmate to have some fun with!”, he snickered evilly as she tried vainly to squirm away as he continued his ominously seductive exploration of her helplessly huge and fecund form.
“Don’t fight me sweetheart, you’ll only make things worse for yourself...and the babies in this huge sexy belly you’re sporting”, he said seriously and emphasisized by patting her slowly and gently on her swollen curve directly over her sensitive navel, causing her belly flesh to crawl with the increasingly ticklish sensation, “...but feel free to squirm with pleasure because we’re going to be down here awhile”.
She moaned in protest against the gloved hand over her mouth as he laughed and continued to stroke her all over and around her belly, finding her navel again he ran his fingers over it seductively, letting a fingertip or two fall gently into the small indent, he could feel her belly muscles clench erotically in his palm at the overwhelming ticklish sensation, he noted this effect he was having on her body with extreme pleasure and stroked the area around her navel slowly and sensuously to continue to playfully get this muscle spasm reaction out of her, knowing it was fully preparing her insides for his...and her...final release. “My you sure have grown plump and supple in your pregnancy”, he sighed with sinister pleasure, “I’ve been watching you ride this subway for the past three month watching your round belly gradually swell bigger and bigger until I couldn’t take it anymore, I had to take the opportunity like this to show you how much I love you...and your beautiful curves”, as he said this he slowly removed his right hand from his tickling assault on her pregnant belly and navel to show her some rope.
“Don’t fight and don’t run or I’ll make you pay dearly mistress”, and he removed his other hand from her mouth. Finding herself momentarily free she bolted to the next subway car, screaming for anyone to help her. She reached the door and caught a glimpse of her assailant’s dark hooded form in the reflection seeing he was directly behind her and just as she got the door open to the next empty car he grabbed her around her shoulders and carefully took her down to the floor and on top of him with his body weight so as not to harm her unborn.
She screamed again and again for help as her captor sat on her legs and tied them up seperately to the base of two hand rail poles and then lifted her to a seat and tied her arms apart and tightly to the back of two benches causing her to lay reclined on her back spread eagle. He placed a large black duffel bag he must have used to carry the rope which helped support her back as she half sat half lay sprawled in the seat with her belly forced up and out as far as possible, she could just see her navel peaking from the horizon of her enormous slightly exposed belly. With that he sat in the seat across from her between her legs and caught his breath a bit. She watched him as he watched her slightly exposed belly rise and fall mesmerizingly with her heavy breathing. He reached out towards her belly again and she recoiled from his hands which hovered just over her ripeness.
“Relax, beautiful, I’m not going to hurt you, I just want to make you feel appreciated”. With that she relaxed a bit and he resumed his strange and sensual caressing of her body placing both hands under and slowly rolling her tight black sweater up and over her curves to expose her belly fully and completely to his lust filled gaze. “Please”, she whispered desperately as the cool air of the subway tunnel gave her goosebumps all over her body and stiffened her straining nipples through her maternity bra.
“Shhhhhh...it’s okay sweetheart, you are so gorgeous and I’m going to show you my appreciation in the nicest and gentlest way possible.”
She jerked a bit as his fingertips bumped against the undersides of her sensitive and very full breasts, but her breathing was starting to deepen and all she could do was stare at him and watch as he removed his gloves slowly not taking his eyes off her belly, his prize. Putting his gloves neatly away into his pocket he made himself comfortable and continued his seductive assault of her big helplessly exposed belly. He was rubbing with both flat palms slowly in time with her deep breathes, his thumbs would stroke in time on either side of her flat and extremely sensitive navel. She would never admit it but it was starting to feel very soothing even if it was unwelcome and made her skin crawl and her muscles spasm in a very ticklish way, she was finding it very hard not to enjoy his touch and trying to fight these lust filled feelings of anticipation which were starting to moisten her ripe birthing canal.
“Are you starting to relax and understand my dear...ahhh yes, you’re doing so well I can feel your tight gravidity relaxing under my hands, that’s a good girl. Just relax...and enjoy these sensations, your beautiful body was built to be worshipped over and over in this way.”
She decided to “play along” a bit and let out a soft moan as he continued his ticklish assault over her jiggling belly flesh, as she did he asked her, ”...getting turned on a bit are we?”, he chuckled and ran a single finger slowly along the dark center line of her belly from the base of her breasts to her flat belly button then stopping to trace the area around her navel a couple tantalizingly slow times, nearly making her want to cry out in pleasure, she let her head fall back slightly instead then brought it back up realizing she was giving away how he was making her really feel with these subtle movements. He continued his single finger caress down over her lower belly then slowly he circled up along the base of her belly back up to where he started below her straining breasts then down her middle again, he noted again how she shivered in anticipation when her got near her navel and rewarded her with another sensual caress around and around watching her face before moving down, then up and around the other side of her swollen form. She just breathed through it all surprised herself as she hadn’t realized just how ticklish and easily turned on she had really become in her pregnancy.
He stopped touching her with his right hand to dig around in another bag he’d stashed nearby. His left hand he laid reverently over her navel, his fingertips slowly tickling her, causing her immense belly to continue to shiver and shake with his sensual caressing, it was clearly becoming harder for her to hide from him what his hands were doing to her growing wetter insides.
Finding what he needed in the bag he looked back over at her and smiled under his balaclava seeing her blinking slowly still watching his hand move tantalizingly all over her huge swollen dome. “Ahh yes, you’re doing so well growing these big healthy babies”, you deserve to feel lots of love and affection all night, every night my curvy goddess. He held up his right hand to show her some tools. “I’m going to give us a bit more privacy since this is the last train for this line tonight so we will have a lot of time to...play”.
Watching him closely as he got up to go to the doorway, she noticed he wore a black ski mask and all black attire, he appeared tall, lean, and stalky with wide set shoulders, no visible tattoos, or recognizable features for her to describe to the police assuming she made it out of this alive. She could hear and see him working on the electrical panel near the subway car door. Suddenly she felt the car lurch and slow down. She could see and hear that the rest of the train was still moving forward down the track towards her home and waiting husband. With this she started tearing up and struggled against the soft rope not wanting to let this creep ruin their lives or hurt their babies.
As their subway cars slowed to a stop and the lights flickered and went out she felt the fear and panic growing inside her and she had to fight the urge to scream hysterically again. The man came slowly back towards her and pulled out a lighter and lit a single candle and placed it directly across the aisle from her prone and exposed form. The candle cast a warm golden glow on her probe body and menacing dark shadows all around. The candle light also allowed her to catch glimpses of her tied up and distorted reflection and shadow which made her pregnant belly look largely swollen beyond any natural limits in the curved metal walls.
He came and sat between her legs again and faced her, a little out of breathe from his exertions. “Now where were we gorgeous?” His eyes burned with lust as they travelled up and over her massive spherical belly that heaved seductively in the flickering light and in tandem with her rapid breathing, “Ahhh yes...”, he whispered bringing his hands reverently to the sides of her body and rubbing up and around and down over her middle stopping his fingertips at her flat navel, “Right about here is where we were...”, and he continued his assault on her navel gently stroking around and around slowly torturing her with his strategic tickling making her body ripe for further, although futile, impregnation and filling.
She took some very loud and deep breaths which she could tell he enjoyed since it made her belly look even more swollen in his hands as he splayed his fingers on either side watching her face for a reaction as he moved his hands slowly and firmly revelling in her warm pregnant flesh. His hands were surprisingly soft and gentle as they moved slowly but ticklishly all over her bare belly flesh, giving her more goosebumps and causing her to blink her eyes slowly as she sighed and shuddered which jiggled her belly under his fingertips. Seeing the reaction in her face and body to his caresses was exactly what he wanted, an almost willing heavily pregnant victim to arouse...to arouse and fill completely, he thought wickedly to himself.
Thinking more clearly and calmly with the extra oxygen, she decided she should once again try to play along with this strange assault, and reminded herself that he had been very gentle with her so far and it might save all their lives...plus as much as she hated to admit it to herself the touching was very sensual and erotic and she was feeling herself becoming more and more aroused by the ordeal.
Just as she was about to start trying to distract him with questions, he stopped touching her to reach down and open a zippered cooler bag, he must of stashed under the seat before he grabbed her, and pulled out a one gallon tub of vanilla ice cream and a single spoon. “I hope you’re hungry sweetheart, because it’s now time to fill your beautiful belly out even more and see if we can make your navel pop out! I’m looking forward to watching you swell up a bit more and tickling you’re new bigger curves my round beauty!”
Her eyes grew wide and she moaned in protest as he brought the first spoon of ice cream to her lips, leaning over her, the other hand cupping the lower portion of her belly, rubbing gently, coaxing her to grow for him. His hand tickled lightly across her belly flesh as she opened her mouth for him and let the cool treat slide in and down her throat. “Hmm that’s it my girl, grow nice and ripe for me.” She didn’t know what to do, he was so close to her body that she didn’t want to fight in case he decided to hurt her or the babies who were now dancing like crazy in her belly causing her captor to notice the movements under his hand and he leaned down to nuzzle and kiss her extended stomach all over. She moaned loudly when he suddenly licked and sucked around her navel. “So ripe and round I can’t wait to suck on your popped out navel, I bet you’ll love that too won’t you, I can tell when you’re really starting to enjoy yourself, I can read your subtle body language” With that he resumed feeding her the ice cream and stroking her stretching pregnant belly, enticing her to moan the entire time, getting her so worked up she couldn’t help but squirm, sigh and moan softly beneath his gentle soothing tickling touches as her belly flesh strained little by little as he slowly inflated her to a new trimester.
Her nipples were so hard she could see and feel them straining against her rolled up sweater, and she was becoming so wet against her will but she continued to play along thinking that if she did she’d keep herself and her babies safer for as long as possible. She kept thinking about her husband and how embarrassed she was feeling to be turned on in such an erotic way by some strange guy with a thing for huge overly pregnant bellies. Her husband loved feeling their babies kick his hands through her belly, and he would hug and kiss and give her belly a pat and rub from time to time, but this guys obsession was very specific and he seemed to know exactly how to caress and stroke her to get what he wanted out of her, and she knew she would have to try to do anything to try to make it out of this alive...for her children’s sake she knew she would do whatever it took.
The ice cream tasted delicious and she was feeling pretty full after a third of the tub was gone. “Ahh, yes your belly is starting to show signs of your growth my beauty.” She tilted her head up slightly, opened her eyes slowly, and looked down seeing her navel now had a slight bumped up look to it. Her captor resumed feeding her more ice cream, all the while worshipping and stroking and coaxing her gravid tight belly as it became even more plump in his hand. “You can do better gorgeous, that’s it grow just a bit more for me, and let’s make your round belly as ripe as possible, you’re going to love feeling so full and I’m going to enjoy worshipping every inch of your huge succulent body!”, as he said this and for emphasis he stroked another slow circle all around the base and down the middle of her big jiggling belly and her sensitive and slowly popping navel as she let her head fall back again and shivered helplessly with repressed lust.
About fifteen minutes later of this feeding torture and she was stuffed beyond full, moaning softly in protest and pleasure, the spoon he was using dug the last bit of melted ice cream out of the tub, when she felt something cold and liquid land on her belly. “Oh!”, she clenched her belly muscles at the cold wet sensation as her captor let out a soft chuckle as he looked at her ice cream covered and enormously bloated belly, “Well I can definitely help you clean that up.” And with that he leaned in and started licking, slurping and kissing all over her new hugely swollen sphere. She could barely breathe between her huge heaving packed full belly and her captor’s proximity as he turned her, with just his mouth, tongue and fingertips into a helpless, shiny, slippery, jiggling pregnant balloon. She looked down at her newly bloated belly as he moved over her fleshy dome feeling so incredibly full and seeing her navel for the first time in awhile and noticed it had bumped out quite a bit more, and now her captor was tonguing his way over and over and around and down her sticky shiny belly towards her most sensitive area as his hands stroked back and forth massaging her sides coaxing her already overly impressive belly to stretch out even more for his and her pleasure.
He saw her watching him closely and looking down at herself, captivated by her own overfilled body. He continued worshipping her body, kissing and licking her all over her huge, shiny baby bump, making his way down to her navel area to check on her growth. “Look how beautiful you are, and have grown to be!” He looked up and over her huge swell into her eyes as he placed his mouth over her belly button and sucked and swirled his tongue over and over slowly and methodically while his hands cupped her incredibly swollen sides and rubbing his thumbs over her flesh every time he felt the babies kick.
She was so turned on watching her shiny dome rise and fall and jiggle under his delicate assault on her hyper sensitive popped out navel. She let her head fall back again, eyes closed and languished in the tickling mini orgasm sensations he was creating throughout her body. She squirmed and moaned gently in her seat unable to hide how she felt at all. “Yesssss...that’s it...”, he chuckled gently as he resumed moving his hands slowly and tortuously all over her thickened and undulating belly, and stroking around her newly popped out navel, “...that’s a good girl, just relax and enjoy being turned on in the gentlest way possible, I’m not quite done with you yet.”
She figured it must have been about an hour by now of this tickling and stuffing torture, and her husband would be worried when she didn’t come off the subway train. They’d come looking soon enough!
As if reading her mind the man stood up slowly, letting his hands and fingertips very slowly slip off and away from her belly, as she moaned softly. She had started to grow accustomed to his silky touch and very secretly wanted him to continue his strange and gentle assault on her. He smiled down at her triumphantly taking in the sight of her incredible straining and shiny with a light sheen of sticky ice cream and sweat as her pregnant dome heaved and shivered from her filling ordeal.
He reached behind his head and pulled off his mask, surprising her, it was a vaguely familiar face of one of her husbands coworkers she’d met at her husbands staff holiday party almost five months ago when her belly had just started showing very early due to her multiple pregnancy which explains how he knew she is having babies, plural. She recalled fleetingly of him mentioning how he had worked for the city’s subway and transit agency before taking a job at her husband’s company as a mechanic which explained his extended knowledge of the subway train.
She breathed in very deeply, eyes welling up with tears as recognition slowly spread across her face, this is the same man that her husband had told her about how he was still in grieving over the loss of his pregnant wife who had been driving home from work to see him about five years ago, when she was struck accidentally by a careless teenage driver who wasn’t paying close enough attention.
“You...”, was all she could get out before she started sobbing and pulled gently at her bonds.
“I wanted to prove to you how much I love you and our beautiful baby we have created together, and just how much your growing sexy pregnant body turns me on sweetheart...”, he spoke softly crouching down and softly caressing her incredibly engorged sides tenderly as he spoke, “...remember when you told me how much you wanted me to give you a hugely pregnant baby-filled belly, and you told me your fantasies of this...”, he trailed off again lost in some sensual memory that could never be truly fulfilled as he splayed his hands wide and playfully drummed his finger tips quickly and gently all over her drum tight, engorged, and incredibly sensitive belly flesh. She gasped as she felt his warm tickling breath near her newly popped navel and barely supressed a sensual moan as he ran his tongue langishly over and over then around and around, continuously and gently sucking on, then flicking with the top of his tongue and then flattening his tongue and licking her highly sensitive outtie belly button which now displayed proudly and stuck out fully. As if it were begging to be toyed with on top of her massive globe of jiggling pregnancy as he could feel and observe her babies moving as they grew more and more active inside due to their mothers rollercoaster of sugar intake, and as memories, emotions and hormones flooded her system through this ordeal. She tried to quiet her body and maintain her composure but the sensations were overtaking her body and she didn’t know what else she could really do to make him stop, she was totally at his mercy.
Her heart also went out to him for his loss and grievance. But she still felt fear for their safety since obviously this guy was going through some deep emotional trauma that he now seemed to be disengaging from reality and was looking at her as if she was his late wife. Who apparently had some pretty interesting secretly erotic tastes in foreplay as a pregnant woman, she thought to herself while gasping and sighing as he continued to bring her to the brink of orgasm once again.
Just then he leaned in and kissed her full on the lips while cupping her heaving and heavily rounded belly with one hand, as his other hand moved gently up her belly over and around her super sensitive popped out navel for a moment as if to remind her of her new girth and then up and languished over her engorged breasts feeling their own curvy soft and firm ripeness and he pinched and pulled very gently up and out on her very sensitive and straining nipples through her sweater. She moaned seductively into his mouth trying in vain to protest while obviously feeling more turned on by his new assault, and he answered with a soft groan of his own obviously enjoying her plight and knowing the effect his touch was having all over her curvy figure.
He stopped kissing her momentarily and slowly took his one hand away from cupping her heaving nether belly so he could undo her heavy duty maternity bra and free her engorged double D sized breasts from her tight sweatshirt which he rolled up and over her massive chest which heaved in tandem and pleasantly framed her incredibly swollen belly as she breathed deeply. Her belly and breasts were so huge and perfectly rounded globes that he nearly came in his pants at the meer sight of so much pregnant flesh. Her aereolas were a deep rosy pink which started turning to a slightly darker warm brown shade as her nipples became rock hard and engorged with blood as the cool air in the subway washed over them.
He sat straight in front of her taking in the sight of her topless and well endowed curves that he’d freed. He stroked himself a couple times slowly over his pants trying to make more room for his straining hungry penis and groaned blinking lustfully and letting his eyes draw a map all over her enormously rounded belly and breasts as he memorized her dizzingly swollen flesh. He angled his body leaning close and to one side and then moving his body slowly, closely over her body to the other side enjoying taking in his conquest and looked up a couple times into her fearfully resigned eyes and then staring with lust back down and over her big sensitive mounds wanting her to know just how impossibly big he had helped make her become. He closed his eyes and placed either hand on the seat leaning in close so his shirt and firm chest brushed over her sensitive popped out navel causing her to softly cry out in pleasure and he wrapped his warm lips around her right nipple. He decided to keep his hands off her and at her sides knowing that by now she’d be anticipating his continued belly play, but he would torment her by making her wait for it and would get back to caressing her huge belly soon enough when he knew she was in the brink of exploding in pure bliss.
He moved back and forth between her breasts sucking slowly and pulling up and down and out, flicking his tongue over her nipples briefly making her squirm uncontrollably in her bonds and she tried futilely to lift and heave her big belly up into his body as he concaved his around her trapped form, she knew in that moment that she was completely helpless to his will and that he was preparing her hopelessly ripened body for his dark filling desires.
“Please...”, she whimpered desperately again, “Don’t hurt me and my babies.” He chuckled softly into her chest when she spoke and kissed her breasts all over slightly sucking her flesh gently into his mouth as he did. “My love, I want to show you nothing but pleasure and I promise you no harm will come to our babies.”, to emphasize he gently stoked his hands over her inner thighs, thumbs running so softly up towards where her beautifully thick and strong thighs met her body. He caressed her like this a couple times to relax her knowing it was only helping bring her closer to release since the sensations caused her head to fall back again and her thighs jerked softly in her bonds. He continued trying to ignore her huge undulating belly and as she squirmed it jiggled sensuously as he had his way with her inner thighs tickling her deliciously sensitive body enjoying watching her slowly lose all composure to his will. ”Soon...”, he thought and whispered ominously as she eyed him as he staring down at her heaving hugely engorged ball of a belly then up over her supple breasts and on into her frightened and hungry for release eyes. He knew he’d won her over, even if she was trying hard to pretend to not want release he knew she was well on her way to exploding loudly for him in pure sweet and sweaty ripened with pregnancy abandon.
Being so hugely pregnant only made the orgasm that much better to feel so full and tight and and to have her belly and navel stroked over and over towards and through an orgasm as her babies tickled her insides was the ultimate pregnant wish for total body acceptance and that amount of willful lust from a partner during sex to enjoy watching his woman grow bigger, nice and round, full and ripe and then to even want her belly to be filled even bigger beyond a normal pregnancy, and to want her to come over and over because of his immense love of her impregnated form was the ultimate evolved form of pregnant sexual pleasure. These thoughts made his penis shift and strain as he remembered his wife’s words when she told him her deepest, darkest desires to be touched and caressed this way and how he had shied away from her desires not fully understanding what she wanted from him and feeling to reserved to perform in this way for her. He regretted not trying harder to please her and had became obsessed whenever he saw a hugely pregnant woman that he wanted to give his wife the type of sexual pleasure, release and love that his wife had lovingly asked him for all those years ago.
Suddenly, the dark tunnel came alive with voices and brakes of light from several hand held flashlights. He jumped up and off of her, startled by the distant sounds. He started grabbing for his belongings and wiping down all the surrounding surfaces with his gloves. She didn’t want to yell for fear of him hurting her or using her as a shield to escape so she remained quiet and very still.
He stared quickly and regretfully over at her huge exposed form as he rushed to put all his belongings in the cooler bag and then rushed over to slowly and carefully take the duffel bag out from under her, lowering her carefully and lovingly to a seated position, her belly resting fully in her lap. This seemed to snap him more fully out of his trance of memories knowing he’d be caught if he stayed to finish reliving his desires with her beautifully naked begging to be touched belly and breasts. He found her bra and put it back on her, smoothing the fabric over her tender nipples causing her to shiver and shake. Next he rolled her shirt slowly and carefully back down noticing briefly and amusingly that it would no longer cover all of her big succulent pregnant curve leaving her popped out navel and a good 6 inches of tantalizing lower belly flesh exposed for all to see...not being able to resist he flicked his thumb and ran his fingertips playfully over this area for a couple seconds one last time, making her squeal softly and arch her back out as she caused her belly to jut hugely and firmly out towards him in another mini orgasm practically begging him to do it again. He smiled and chuckled softly, “your husband will have to finish you off gorgeous, sorry I...I guess my wife who passed had told me her sexual desires in the middle of her pregnancy and I never got to show her how much I loved her enough to fulfill her fantasies and erotic wishes...I’m sorry for scaring you and I hope you can forgive me, I’m going to untie you now and I hope you won’t tell anyone about what happened here tonight. Please know that you have helped save me tonight from ending it and for giving me hope to move on more than you’ll ever know, even more than talking to my psychologist ever did...please find it in your heart to forgive me someday.”
She stared at him not knowing what to say...she was so confused going from 140 to 0 miles per hour thinking one moment she was going to go from being assault victim to a rape victim to free to go home safe to her family and normal life. She could tell he was a tormented soul and decided to play it safe and dumb...for now, “...you’re...welcome I guess...”, she stammered finding her voice, “...and it’s okay... your secret is safe with me...I’m sorry about your wife...and your child...my husband told me about how you lost them both...and that you’re going through so much heartache. Please don't do anything to hurt yourself, don’t give up, and don’t ever do this to anyone ever again...unless they ask you to. I’m going to do my best to pretend it never happened because I want you to have a second chance at a good life which you deserve...but if I ever find out you did this again against someone’s will or hurt anyone...”, she trailed off not wanting to upset him or threaten him still thinking of protecting her vulnerable squirming straining belly full of children.
“When they ask you...tell them something shorted in the electrical panel and caused the train cars to disconnect.”, he unravelled the ropes from around her legs first placing them gently on the floor in front of her, and then he stood over her to release her arms next. Once she was freed she placed both hands on her swollen belly and rubbed in big slow circles quieting her babies and soothing her own nerves, noticing that her hands could no longer meet in front, but she could feel the newly popped nub of her navel that he and the ice cream had given her.
He smiled to himself as he secretly watched her explore her newly expanded belly and popped navel, revelling in how big and full she felt, as he stuffed the rope, empty ice cream container and spoon into his bag. He could still feel the desire in his pants for her form but would have to finish himself off in the shower when he got home to his apartment assuming he would make it there.
“Ask your husband to rub coconut oil all over your belly and breasts when you get home”, I still think you deserve to feel worshipped, pregnant or not! “The oils will also help soothe the stretched out sensations you must be feeling in your belly...sorry again if I hurt you?”
She looked over her shoulder at him not stopping her belly rub. “No pain, just incredibly full feeling”, she smiled embarrassed a bit to admit it. She picked up the candle walking over to him surprising herself a bit, “you need to go and find yourself and continue to heal, once you’re stronger you’ll know when you’re ready to find someone new for you.”, she arched her back putting a hand on her stiff lower back for support causing her shirt to ride up exposing more of her massive gravid belly for him gaze upon longingly. “Thank you for not hurting me and treating me to the ice cream, now you’d better go they’re right around the corner.”, and with that she blew out the candle putting them in pitch darkness. Her breathe caught suddenly in her throat as she felt his lips and warm tongue caress around her popped navel and his hands caressed up and around her belly and breasts ticklishly one last time. “Thank you again beautiful, make sure you’re being honest with your husband about your desires...”, he spoke softly, “...cuz I think you secretly enjoyed this immensely, he whispered into her ear as he laid his hands reverantly on either side of the fullest part of her pregnant belly, and with that he was gone.
She wanted to be mad at him for this last invasion of her personal space, but she realized that he knew and she had played along and had actually enjoyed these overwhelming sensations and the feeling of being restrained and loved and filled and “tortured” softly and languorously had felt really good to her, when she thought about it, minus the fear of the unknown at the time what he was going to do to her.
She had fixed her clothing and hair finding her warmer outer clothing and purse she reassembled herself despite the dull need for sexual release he had left her with. She’d take it out on her husband since he was probably going to be so relieved she was alright, and ask her for some help with the coconut oil too knowing he would be all the more grateful to help her relax after her ordeal of being trapped in the subway tunnel for a little over an hour.
Her phone showed itself in the dark, illuminating to show her smiling as she read that she had yet another missed call and over 20 missed text messages from her caring husband just as the first couple police officers entered the subway car and shouted out to the rest of the search party that they’d found her.
She knew she’d have it her way tonight.
THE END!
By: Ripeness
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This story contains topics such as worshipping the pregnant female form in ways that are for fantasy only unless your pregnant female friend, lover, wife, asks to have this done to her I do not advise role playing without consent and safe words.
Bondage
Holding a person captive against their will
“Forced” feeding
Belly expansion
Breasts and nipples
Belly and navel play
Tickling pregnant bellies
A happy ending or two?
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HIS WAY WITH HER
Story written by: Ripeness
The heavy, round and delicate “package” she carried on her front entered the subway car first, followed shortly after by her impressive breasts that pushed out her black and white houndstooth fall cape to a familiar gravid shape. She dug around in her red tote bag for her cell phone, as she found a seat in the empty subway car, so she could let her husband of six years know she was okay and had caught the last train home.
She was working late before she went on maternity leave to help train a junior coworker that would be covering for her while she was hard at work trying to enjoy the first year of motherhood. The extra hours tired her out especially since she’d just come into her 8th month with twins, but she insisted on pulling her own weight around the office at least to finish out the month. She had not decided yet if she should call in tomorrow to let her boss know she would just finish out the week and take her maternity leave a bit early.
The door to the next subway car opened in front of her, she glanced up to see a group of young teens covered in tattoos, black eye makeup, and various disarray of ripped, tied, and pinned together clothing spill into the car giggling uncontrollably and holding on to each other. They sauntered past her, one of the boys stopped when he saw her, staring curiously for a moment as he noticed her big pregnant belly that she was busy slowly rubbing the sides of before he bowed slightly looking into her eyes and said, “Good evening!”, in his best Transylvanian accent as one of the girls came back to pretend to sucker punch his crotch. Then they took off, and she couldn’t help smiling and snickering silently to herself at their goofy antics as they ambled noisily into the next subway car behind her, which helped mask the entrance of a much more stealthy commuter.
She sighed and put her bag next to her, and placed both hands under her outer attire and gently massaged her pregnant belly over her form fitted long sleeved black cotton sweater. She moved her gloved hands around and around and then tried intertwining her fingers around her belly to measure how far she’d grown this week. She was definitely in the category of an “all belly pregnancy”, but what a belly it was starting to swell into! She was all out in front and still sporting a high round ball. As she cupped her sensitive under belly she wondered when her tight round oversized bowling ball of a belly would transform into an oversized mountain of a watermelon/torpedo shape.
Her belly was already decorated with a very shallow almost perfectly flat stretched out navel and she reached to caress it with a couple fingers, which always left her feeling a little turned on. She wondered if she’d feel her belly button pop out when it finally did. Her husband had joked earlier as they decorated their home for the holidays that he would hang his Christmas stocking on it if it did.
Her babies were fluttering around poking her near her navel as if they could read her thoughts and wanted to help make it pop out as soon as possible.
A gentle creaking sound directly behind her made her jump in her seat, she turned quickly to see no one. She decided to head to another train car to find other commuters, even if it’s the vampire goth gang from earlier, at least they’d scare the real creeps away, she thought sarcastically to herself. So wasting no time she grabbed her bag and moved to follow the path of the teens into the next subway car. She had about another hour to go until she reached her stop where her husband would pick her up to get them the rest of the way home. He had been working double shifts in anticipation of their little ones arrival, so she wanted to save him an extra long commute by taking the subway instead.
Remembering she hadn’t texted him to let him know she made it onto the last train she stopped in the next empty subway car and found her phone and sent it.
Maybe I should just call this in as my last day she was thinking when suddenly a hand came over her mouth from behind and another quickly and gently reached around and tenderly and creepily cradled the widest part of her huge pregnant belly just below her navel. She was too frightened to fight back, she just held perfectly still, her breathe coming quick and giving away her emotions to the assailant.
She could feel his breath on her neck and his body moved in close to press up against her back causing her to arch her back which pushed her shivering gravidity out into his eagerly waiting hand even more. She shivered as the hand holding her around her straining pregnant flesh moved very slowly and seductively, back and forth and firmly around and around in a tantalizing rhythm, causing her shirt to ride up. It was as if he was trying to gauge how far along she was and she could feel his body reacting to the sensation of caressing as much of her as he could. The stranger groaned deeply into her neck near her ear, “Look what I found...my nicely ripened playmate to have some fun with!”, he snickered evilly as she tried vainly to squirm away as he continued his ominously seductive exploration of her helplessly huge and fecund form.
“Don’t fight me sweetheart, you’ll only make things worse for yourself...and the babies in this huge sexy belly you’re sporting”, he said seriously and emphasisized by patting her slowly and gently on her swollen curve directly over her sensitive navel, causing her belly flesh to crawl with the increasingly ticklish sensation, “...but feel free to squirm with pleasure because we’re going to be down here awhile”.
She moaned in protest against the gloved hand over her mouth as he laughed and continued to stroke her all over and around her belly, finding her navel again he ran his fingers over it seductively, letting a fingertip or two fall gently into the small indent, he could feel her belly muscles clench erotically in his palm at the overwhelming ticklish sensation, he noted this effect he was having on her body with extreme pleasure and stroked the area around her navel slowly and sensuously to continue to playfully get this muscle spasm reaction out of her, knowing it was fully preparing her insides for his...and her...final release. “My you sure have grown plump and supple in your pregnancy”, he sighed with sinister pleasure, “I’ve been watching you ride this subway for the past three month watching your round belly gradually swell bigger and bigger until I couldn’t take it anymore, I had to take the opportunity like this to show you how much I love you...and your beautiful curves”, as he said this he slowly removed his right hand from his tickling assault on her pregnant belly and navel to show her some rope.
“Don’t fight and don’t run or I’ll make you pay dearly mistress”, and he removed his other hand from her mouth. Finding herself momentarily free she bolted to the next subway car, screaming for anyone to help her. She reached the door and caught a glimpse of her assailant’s dark hooded form in the reflection seeing he was directly behind her and just as she got the door open to the next empty car he grabbed her around her shoulders and carefully took her down to the floor and on top of him with his body weight so as not to harm her unborn.
She screamed again and again for help as her captor sat on her legs and tied them up seperately to the base of two hand rail poles and then lifted her to a seat and tied her arms apart and tightly to the back of two benches causing her to lay reclined on her back spread eagle. He placed a large black duffel bag he must have used to carry the rope which helped support her back as she half sat half lay sprawled in the seat with her belly forced up and out as far as possible, she could just see her navel peaking from the horizon of her enormous slightly exposed belly. With that he sat in the seat across from her between her legs and caught his breath a bit. She watched him as he watched her slightly exposed belly rise and fall mesmerizingly with her heavy breathing. He reached out towards her belly again and she recoiled from his hands which hovered just over her ripeness.
“Relax, beautiful, I’m not going to hurt you, I just want to make you feel appreciated”. With that she relaxed a bit and he resumed his strange and sensual caressing of her body placing both hands under and slowly rolling her tight black sweater up and over her curves to expose her belly fully and completely to his lust filled gaze. “Please”, she whispered desperately as the cool air of the subway tunnel gave her goosebumps all over her body and stiffened her straining nipples through her maternity bra.
“Shhhhhh...it’s okay sweetheart, you are so gorgeous and I’m going to show you my appreciation in the nicest and gentlest way possible.”
She jerked a bit as his fingertips bumped against the undersides of her sensitive and very full breasts, but her breathing was starting to deepen and all she could do was stare at him and watch as he removed his gloves slowly not taking his eyes off her belly, his prize. Putting his gloves neatly away into his pocket he made himself comfortable and continued his seductive assault of her big helplessly exposed belly. He was rubbing with both flat palms slowly in time with her deep breathes, his thumbs would stroke in time on either side of her flat and extremely sensitive navel. She would never admit it but it was starting to feel very soothing even if it was unwelcome and made her skin crawl and her muscles spasm in a very ticklish way, she was finding it very hard not to enjoy his touch and trying to fight these lust filled feelings of anticipation which were starting to moisten her ripe birthing canal.
“Are you starting to relax and understand my dear...ahhh yes, you’re doing so well I can feel your tight gravidity relaxing under my hands, that’s a good girl. Just relax...and enjoy these sensations, your beautiful body was built to be worshipped over and over in this way.”
She decided to “play along” a bit and let out a soft moan as he continued his ticklish assault over her jiggling belly flesh, as she did he asked her, ”...getting turned on a bit are we?”, he chuckled and ran a single finger slowly along the dark center line of her belly from the base of her breasts to her flat belly button then stopping to trace the area around her navel a couple tantalizingly slow times, nearly making her want to cry out in pleasure, she let her head fall back slightly instead then brought it back up realizing she was giving away how he was making her really feel with these subtle movements. He continued his single finger caress down over her lower belly then slowly he circled up along the base of her belly back up to where he started below her straining breasts then down her middle again, he noted again how she shivered in anticipation when her got near her navel and rewarded her with another sensual caress around and around watching her face before moving down, then up and around the other side of her swollen form. She just breathed through it all surprised herself as she hadn’t realized just how ticklish and easily turned on she had really become in her pregnancy.
He stopped touching her with his right hand to dig around in another bag he’d stashed nearby. His left hand he laid reverently over her navel, his fingertips slowly tickling her, causing her immense belly to continue to shiver and shake with his sensual caressing, it was clearly becoming harder for her to hide from him what his hands were doing to her growing wetter insides.
Finding what he needed in the bag he looked back over at her and smiled under his balaclava seeing her blinking slowly still watching his hand move tantalizingly all over her huge swollen dome. “Ahh yes, you’re doing so well growing these big healthy babies”, you deserve to feel lots of love and affection all night, every night my curvy goddess. He held up his right hand to show her some tools. “I’m going to give us a bit more privacy since this is the last train for this line tonight so we will have a lot of time to...play”.
Watching him closely as he got up to go to the doorway, she noticed he wore a black ski mask and all black attire, he appeared tall, lean, and stalky with wide set shoulders, no visible tattoos, or recognizable features for her to describe to the police assuming she made it out of this alive. She could hear and see him working on the electrical panel near the subway car door. Suddenly she felt the car lurch and slow down. She could see and hear that the rest of the train was still moving forward down the track towards her home and waiting husband. With this she started tearing up and struggled against the soft rope not wanting to let this creep ruin their lives or hurt their babies.
As their subway cars slowed to a stop and the lights flickered and went out she felt the fear and panic growing inside her and she had to fight the urge to scream hysterically again. The man came slowly back towards her and pulled out a lighter and lit a single candle and placed it directly across the aisle from her prone and exposed form. The candle cast a warm golden glow on her probe body and menacing dark shadows all around. The candle light also allowed her to catch glimpses of her tied up and distorted reflection and shadow which made her pregnant belly look largely swollen beyond any natural limits in the curved metal walls.
He came and sat between her legs again and faced her, a little out of breathe from his exertions. “Now where were we gorgeous?” His eyes burned with lust as they travelled up and over her massive spherical belly that heaved seductively in the flickering light and in tandem with her rapid breathing, “Ahhh yes...”, he whispered bringing his hands reverently to the sides of her body and rubbing up and around and down over her middle stopping his fingertips at her flat navel, “Right about here is where we were...”, and he continued his assault on her navel gently stroking around and around slowly torturing her with his strategic tickling making her body ripe for further, although futile, impregnation and filling.
She took some very loud and deep breaths which she could tell he enjoyed since it made her belly look even more swollen in his hands as he splayed his fingers on either side watching her face for a reaction as he moved his hands slowly and firmly revelling in her warm pregnant flesh. His hands were surprisingly soft and gentle as they moved slowly but ticklishly all over her bare belly flesh, giving her more goosebumps and causing her to blink her eyes slowly as she sighed and shuddered which jiggled her belly under his fingertips. Seeing the reaction in her face and body to his caresses was exactly what he wanted, an almost willing heavily pregnant victim to arouse...to arouse and fill completely, he thought wickedly to himself.
Thinking more clearly and calmly with the extra oxygen, she decided she should once again try to play along with this strange assault, and reminded herself that he had been very gentle with her so far and it might save all their lives...plus as much as she hated to admit it to herself the touching was very sensual and erotic and she was feeling herself becoming more and more aroused by the ordeal.
Just as she was about to start trying to distract him with questions, he stopped touching her to reach down and open a zippered cooler bag, he must of stashed under the seat before he grabbed her, and pulled out a one gallon tub of vanilla ice cream and a single spoon. “I hope you’re hungry sweetheart, because it’s now time to fill your beautiful belly out even more and see if we can make your navel pop out! I’m looking forward to watching you swell up a bit more and tickling you’re new bigger curves my round beauty!”
Her eyes grew wide and she moaned in protest as he brought the first spoon of ice cream to her lips, leaning over her, the other hand cupping the lower portion of her belly, rubbing gently, coaxing her to grow for him. His hand tickled lightly across her belly flesh as she opened her mouth for him and let the cool treat slide in and down her throat. “Hmm that’s it my girl, grow nice and ripe for me.” She didn’t know what to do, he was so close to her body that she didn’t want to fight in case he decided to hurt her or the babies who were now dancing like crazy in her belly causing her captor to notice the movements under his hand and he leaned down to nuzzle and kiss her extended stomach all over. She moaned loudly when he suddenly licked and sucked around her navel. “So ripe and round I can’t wait to suck on your popped out navel, I bet you’ll love that too won’t you, I can tell when you’re really starting to enjoy yourself, I can read your subtle body language” With that he resumed feeding her the ice cream and stroking her stretching pregnant belly, enticing her to moan the entire time, getting her so worked up she couldn’t help but squirm, sigh and moan softly beneath his gentle soothing tickling touches as her belly flesh strained little by little as he slowly inflated her to a new trimester.
Her nipples were so hard she could see and feel them straining against her rolled up sweater, and she was becoming so wet against her will but she continued to play along thinking that if she did she’d keep herself and her babies safer for as long as possible. She kept thinking about her husband and how embarrassed she was feeling to be turned on in such an erotic way by some strange guy with a thing for huge overly pregnant bellies. Her husband loved feeling their babies kick his hands through her belly, and he would hug and kiss and give her belly a pat and rub from time to time, but this guys obsession was very specific and he seemed to know exactly how to caress and stroke her to get what he wanted out of her, and she knew she would have to try to do anything to try to make it out of this alive...for her children’s sake she knew she would do whatever it took.
The ice cream tasted delicious and she was feeling pretty full after a third of the tub was gone. “Ahh, yes your belly is starting to show signs of your growth my beauty.” She tilted her head up slightly, opened her eyes slowly, and looked down seeing her navel now had a slight bumped up look to it. Her captor resumed feeding her more ice cream, all the while worshipping and stroking and coaxing her gravid tight belly as it became even more plump in his hand. “You can do better gorgeous, that’s it grow just a bit more for me, and let’s make your round belly as ripe as possible, you’re going to love feeling so full and I’m going to enjoy worshipping every inch of your huge succulent body!”, as he said this and for emphasis he stroked another slow circle all around the base and down the middle of her big jiggling belly and her sensitive and slowly popping navel as she let her head fall back again and shivered helplessly with repressed lust.
About fifteen minutes later of this feeding torture and she was stuffed beyond full, moaning softly in protest and pleasure, the spoon he was using dug the last bit of melted ice cream out of the tub, when she felt something cold and liquid land on her belly. “Oh!”, she clenched her belly muscles at the cold wet sensation as her captor let out a soft chuckle as he looked at her ice cream covered and enormously bloated belly, “Well I can definitely help you clean that up.” And with that he leaned in and started licking, slurping and kissing all over her new hugely swollen sphere. She could barely breathe between her huge heaving packed full belly and her captor’s proximity as he turned her, with just his mouth, tongue and fingertips into a helpless, shiny, slippery, jiggling pregnant balloon. She looked down at her newly bloated belly as he moved over her fleshy dome feeling so incredibly full and seeing her navel for the first time in awhile and noticed it had bumped out quite a bit more, and now her captor was tonguing his way over and over and around and down her sticky shiny belly towards her most sensitive area as his hands stroked back and forth massaging her sides coaxing her already overly impressive belly to stretch out even more for his and her pleasure.
He saw her watching him closely and looking down at herself, captivated by her own overfilled body. He continued worshipping her body, kissing and licking her all over her huge, shiny baby bump, making his way down to her navel area to check on her growth. “Look how beautiful you are, and have grown to be!” He looked up and over her huge swell into her eyes as he placed his mouth over her belly button and sucked and swirled his tongue over and over slowly and methodically while his hands cupped her incredibly swollen sides and rubbing his thumbs over her flesh every time he felt the babies kick.
She was so turned on watching her shiny dome rise and fall and jiggle under his delicate assault on her hyper sensitive popped out navel. She let her head fall back again, eyes closed and languished in the tickling mini orgasm sensations he was creating throughout her body. She squirmed and moaned gently in her seat unable to hide how she felt at all. “Yesssss...that’s it...”, he chuckled gently as he resumed moving his hands slowly and tortuously all over her thickened and undulating belly, and stroking around her newly popped out navel, “...that’s a good girl, just relax and enjoy being turned on in the gentlest way possible, I’m not quite done with you yet.”
She figured it must have been about an hour by now of this tickling and stuffing torture, and her husband would be worried when she didn’t come off the subway train. They’d come looking soon enough!
As if reading her mind the man stood up slowly, letting his hands and fingertips very slowly slip off and away from her belly, as she moaned softly. She had started to grow accustomed to his silky touch and very secretly wanted him to continue his strange and gentle assault on her. He smiled down at her triumphantly taking in the sight of her incredible straining and shiny with a light sheen of sticky ice cream and sweat as her pregnant dome heaved and shivered from her filling ordeal.
He reached behind his head and pulled off his mask, surprising her, it was a vaguely familiar face of one of her husbands coworkers she’d met at her husbands staff holiday party almost five months ago when her belly had just started showing very early due to her multiple pregnancy which explains how he knew she is having babies, plural. She recalled fleetingly of him mentioning how he had worked for the city’s subway and transit agency before taking a job at her husband’s company as a mechanic which explained his extended knowledge of the subway train.
She breathed in very deeply, eyes welling up with tears as recognition slowly spread across her face, this is the same man that her husband had told her about how he was still in grieving over the loss of his pregnant wife who had been driving home from work to see him about five years ago, when she was struck accidentally by a careless teenage driver who wasn’t paying close enough attention.
“You...”, was all she could get out before she started sobbing and pulled gently at her bonds.
“I wanted to prove to you how much I love you and our beautiful baby we have created together, and just how much your growing sexy pregnant body turns me on sweetheart...”, he spoke softly crouching down and softly caressing her incredibly engorged sides tenderly as he spoke, “...remember when you told me how much you wanted me to give you a hugely pregnant baby-filled belly, and you told me your fantasies of this...”, he trailed off again lost in some sensual memory that could never be truly fulfilled as he splayed his hands wide and playfully drummed his finger tips quickly and gently all over her drum tight, engorged, and incredibly sensitive belly flesh. She gasped as she felt his warm tickling breath near her newly popped navel and barely supressed a sensual moan as he ran his tongue langishly over and over then around and around, continuously and gently sucking on, then flicking with the top of his tongue and then flattening his tongue and licking her highly sensitive outtie belly button which now displayed proudly and stuck out fully. As if it were begging to be toyed with on top of her massive globe of jiggling pregnancy as he could feel and observe her babies moving as they grew more and more active inside due to their mothers rollercoaster of sugar intake, and as memories, emotions and hormones flooded her system through this ordeal. She tried to quiet her body and maintain her composure but the sensations were overtaking her body and she didn’t know what else she could really do to make him stop, she was totally at his mercy.
Her heart also went out to him for his loss and grievance. But she still felt fear for their safety since obviously this guy was going through some deep emotional trauma that he now seemed to be disengaging from reality and was looking at her as if she was his late wife. Who apparently had some pretty interesting secretly erotic tastes in foreplay as a pregnant woman, she thought to herself while gasping and sighing as he continued to bring her to the brink of orgasm once again.
Just then he leaned in and kissed her full on the lips while cupping her heaving and heavily rounded belly with one hand, as his other hand moved gently up her belly over and around her super sensitive popped out navel for a moment as if to remind her of her new girth and then up and languished over her engorged breasts feeling their own curvy soft and firm ripeness and he pinched and pulled very gently up and out on her very sensitive and straining nipples through her sweater. She moaned seductively into his mouth trying in vain to protest while obviously feeling more turned on by his new assault, and he answered with a soft groan of his own obviously enjoying her plight and knowing the effect his touch was having all over her curvy figure.
He stopped kissing her momentarily and slowly took his one hand away from cupping her heaving nether belly so he could undo her heavy duty maternity bra and free her engorged double D sized breasts from her tight sweatshirt which he rolled up and over her massive chest which heaved in tandem and pleasantly framed her incredibly swollen belly as she breathed deeply. Her belly and breasts were so huge and perfectly rounded globes that he nearly came in his pants at the meer sight of so much pregnant flesh. Her aereolas were a deep rosy pink which started turning to a slightly darker warm brown shade as her nipples became rock hard and engorged with blood as the cool air in the subway washed over them.
He sat straight in front of her taking in the sight of her topless and well endowed curves that he’d freed. He stroked himself a couple times slowly over his pants trying to make more room for his straining hungry penis and groaned blinking lustfully and letting his eyes draw a map all over her enormously rounded belly and breasts as he memorized her dizzingly swollen flesh. He angled his body leaning close and to one side and then moving his body slowly, closely over her body to the other side enjoying taking in his conquest and looked up a couple times into her fearfully resigned eyes and then staring with lust back down and over her big sensitive mounds wanting her to know just how impossibly big he had helped make her become. He closed his eyes and placed either hand on the seat leaning in close so his shirt and firm chest brushed over her sensitive popped out navel causing her to softly cry out in pleasure and he wrapped his warm lips around her right nipple. He decided to keep his hands off her and at her sides knowing that by now she’d be anticipating his continued belly play, but he would torment her by making her wait for it and would get back to caressing her huge belly soon enough when he knew she was in the brink of exploding in pure bliss.
He moved back and forth between her breasts sucking slowly and pulling up and down and out, flicking his tongue over her nipples briefly making her squirm uncontrollably in her bonds and she tried futilely to lift and heave her big belly up into his body as he concaved his around her trapped form, she knew in that moment that she was completely helpless to his will and that he was preparing her hopelessly ripened body for his dark filling desires.
“Please...”, she whimpered desperately again, “Don’t hurt me and my babies.” He chuckled softly into her chest when she spoke and kissed her breasts all over slightly sucking her flesh gently into his mouth as he did. “My love, I want to show you nothing but pleasure and I promise you no harm will come to our babies.”, to emphasize he gently stoked his hands over her inner thighs, thumbs running so softly up towards where her beautifully thick and strong thighs met her body. He caressed her like this a couple times to relax her knowing it was only helping bring her closer to release since the sensations caused her head to fall back again and her thighs jerked softly in her bonds. He continued trying to ignore her huge undulating belly and as she squirmed it jiggled sensuously as he had his way with her inner thighs tickling her deliciously sensitive body enjoying watching her slowly lose all composure to his will. ”Soon...”, he thought and whispered ominously as she eyed him as he staring down at her heaving hugely engorged ball of a belly then up over her supple breasts and on into her frightened and hungry for release eyes. He knew he’d won her over, even if she was trying hard to pretend to not want release he knew she was well on her way to exploding loudly for him in pure sweet and sweaty ripened with pregnancy abandon.
Being so hugely pregnant only made the orgasm that much better to feel so full and tight and and to have her belly and navel stroked over and over towards and through an orgasm as her babies tickled her insides was the ultimate pregnant wish for total body acceptance and that amount of willful lust from a partner during sex to enjoy watching his woman grow bigger, nice and round, full and ripe and then to even want her belly to be filled even bigger beyond a normal pregnancy, and to want her to come over and over because of his immense love of her impregnated form was the ultimate evolved form of pregnant sexual pleasure. These thoughts made his penis shift and strain as he remembered his wife’s words when she told him her deepest, darkest desires to be touched and caressed this way and how he had shied away from her desires not fully understanding what she wanted from him and feeling to reserved to perform in this way for her. He regretted not trying harder to please her and had became obsessed whenever he saw a hugely pregnant woman that he wanted to give his wife the type of sexual pleasure, release and love that his wife had lovingly asked him for all those years ago.
Suddenly, the dark tunnel came alive with voices and brakes of light from several hand held flashlights. He jumped up and off of her, startled by the distant sounds. He started grabbing for his belongings and wiping down all the surrounding surfaces with his gloves. She didn’t want to yell for fear of him hurting her or using her as a shield to escape so she remained quiet and very still.
He stared quickly and regretfully over at her huge exposed form as he rushed to put all his belongings in the cooler bag and then rushed over to slowly and carefully take the duffel bag out from under her, lowering her carefully and lovingly to a seated position, her belly resting fully in her lap. This seemed to snap him more fully out of his trance of memories knowing he’d be caught if he stayed to finish reliving his desires with her beautifully naked begging to be touched belly and breasts. He found her bra and put it back on her, smoothing the fabric over her tender nipples causing her to shiver and shake. Next he rolled her shirt slowly and carefully back down noticing briefly and amusingly that it would no longer cover all of her big succulent pregnant curve leaving her popped out navel and a good 6 inches of tantalizing lower belly flesh exposed for all to see...not being able to resist he flicked his thumb and ran his fingertips playfully over this area for a couple seconds one last time, making her squeal softly and arch her back out as she caused her belly to jut hugely and firmly out towards him in another mini orgasm practically begging him to do it again. He smiled and chuckled softly, “your husband will have to finish you off gorgeous, sorry I...I guess my wife who passed had told me her sexual desires in the middle of her pregnancy and I never got to show her how much I loved her enough to fulfill her fantasies and erotic wishes...I’m sorry for scaring you and I hope you can forgive me, I’m going to untie you now and I hope you won’t tell anyone about what happened here tonight. Please know that you have helped save me tonight from ending it and for giving me hope to move on more than you’ll ever know, even more than talking to my psychologist ever did...please find it in your heart to forgive me someday.”
She stared at him not knowing what to say...she was so confused going from 140 to 0 miles per hour thinking one moment she was going to go from being assault victim to a rape victim to free to go home safe to her family and normal life. She could tell he was a tormented soul and decided to play it safe and dumb...for now, “...you’re...welcome I guess...”, she stammered finding her voice, “...and it’s okay... your secret is safe with me...I’m sorry about your wife...and your child...my husband told me about how you lost them both...and that you’re going through so much heartache. Please don't do anything to hurt yourself, don’t give up, and don’t ever do this to anyone ever again...unless they ask you to. I’m going to do my best to pretend it never happened because I want you to have a second chance at a good life which you deserve...but if I ever find out you did this again against someone’s will or hurt anyone...”, she trailed off not wanting to upset him or threaten him still thinking of protecting her vulnerable squirming straining belly full of children.
“When they ask you...tell them something shorted in the electrical panel and caused the train cars to disconnect.”, he unravelled the ropes from around her legs first placing them gently on the floor in front of her, and then he stood over her to release her arms next. Once she was freed she placed both hands on her swollen belly and rubbed in big slow circles quieting her babies and soothing her own nerves, noticing that her hands could no longer meet in front, but she could feel the newly popped nub of her navel that he and the ice cream had given her.
He smiled to himself as he secretly watched her explore her newly expanded belly and popped navel, revelling in how big and full she felt, as he stuffed the rope, empty ice cream container and spoon into his bag. He could still feel the desire in his pants for her form but would have to finish himself off in the shower when he got home to his apartment assuming he would make it there.
“Ask your husband to rub coconut oil all over your belly and breasts when you get home”, I still think you deserve to feel worshipped, pregnant or not! “The oils will also help soothe the stretched out sensations you must be feeling in your belly...sorry again if I hurt you?”
She looked over her shoulder at him not stopping her belly rub. “No pain, just incredibly full feeling”, she smiled embarrassed a bit to admit it. She picked up the candle walking over to him surprising herself a bit, “you need to go and find yourself and continue to heal, once you’re stronger you’ll know when you’re ready to find someone new for you.”, she arched her back putting a hand on her stiff lower back for support causing her shirt to ride up exposing more of her massive gravid belly for him gaze upon longingly. “Thank you for not hurting me and treating me to the ice cream, now you’d better go they’re right around the corner.”, and with that she blew out the candle putting them in pitch darkness. Her breathe caught suddenly in her throat as she felt his lips and warm tongue caress around her popped navel and his hands caressed up and around her belly and breasts ticklishly one last time. “Thank you again beautiful, make sure you’re being honest with your husband about your desires...”, he spoke softly, “...cuz I think you secretly enjoyed this immensely, he whispered into her ear as he laid his hands reverantly on either side of the fullest part of her pregnant belly, and with that he was gone.
She wanted to be mad at him for this last invasion of her personal space, but she realized that he knew and she had played along and had actually enjoyed these overwhelming sensations and the feeling of being restrained and loved and filled and “tortured” softly and languorously had felt really good to her, when she thought about it, minus the fear of the unknown at the time what he was going to do to her.
She had fixed her clothing and hair finding her warmer outer clothing and purse she reassembled herself despite the dull need for sexual release he had left her with. She’d take it out on her husband since he was probably going to be so relieved she was alright, and ask her for some help with the coconut oil too knowing he would be all the more grateful to help her relax after her ordeal of being trapped in the subway tunnel for a little over an hour.
Her phone showed itself in the dark, illuminating to show her smiling as she read that she had yet another missed call and over 20 missed text messages from her caring husband just as the first couple police officers entered the subway car and shouted out to the rest of the search party that they’d found her.
She knew she’d have it her way tonight.
THE END!
By: Ripeness
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Two pregnancies later, my uterus wants more babies and to feel that stretched tight, heavy feeling again. My belly is currently very pregnant-looking but otherwise I am healthy. I’m into having my navel licked and sucked and belly caressing, and cum inflating! What do you like?
