Hello Preggophilia! Long-time lurker, occasional poster. Since 2016 I have been running makeyoumilky.tumblr.com, which has features captions I write. One night at the end of December I sat down to write out an idea I had, and 2 months later I finished with a 68,000 word pregnant fantasy novel! If you like hyper-pregnancy, breast expansion, lactation, and mental transformation, this is the story for you! My writing was heavily influenced by "Recolonization" or "Milky Mayhem" over at the Overflowing Bra, so if you're a fan of those this will be right in your wheelhouse.
Here's an excerpt:
On a such a skinny thing as Anna the changes became apparent almost immediately. It started with her nipples: her cute, salmon-colored areola the size of dimes began to darken almost immediately. Pale breast flesh began to rise off of her chest – slowly, not yet enough to fold over on itself – but there nonetheless. But their eyes were soon elsewhere: Anna's hips and thighs were widening rapidly, pounds and pounds of new flesh flooding into them. Even just 3 minutes in they could tell that Anna's finished body wouldn't be identical to Kate's, and that made them both happy. Her belly at 3 months was the size Kate's had been at 6, and it was not perfectly round but oblong, a heavy dome that was already pushing the rest of her deeper into the bed. Kate could tell that when Anna stood it would stick out far and low, permanently altering her center of gravity. And still it grew, the magnificent orb remaining tight and stretched even with each new inch of flesh added. Anna was developing a magnificent pear shape, her hips stretching even wider than Kate's, her quad muscles the size of an Olympic weightlifter’s but covered in several layers of feminine fat. Her thigh gap had not only disappeared, but with each pulse of new mass her legs were being pushed further and further apart. Meanwhile, her platinum blonde hair, originally a manageable shoulder length, had spread down to cover her enlarged tits and beyond that to rest on either side of her still-swelling belly. Despite being three or four times bigger than what she'd started with, she had only grown to half of Kate's gargantuan size, but to any sane person Anna would now be considered extremely busty. Her nipples had ended at a deep red color, with raised, puffy areola that were simply too enticing to resist.
Jack reached down and buried his mouth on Anna's heavy new tit and was rewarded immediately with a spurt of hot, fresh milk and a shriek of delight from the still comatose girl. As much as he loved drinking from Kate, Anna's milk was somehow equally delicious. Each woman's milk tasted uniquely like them in away he was incapable of articulating, and it made him beyond joyful to now have two sets of breasts to feed from. Such was the pleasure he felt that he pulled Kate, who was fondling Anna's now-huge bump with both hands, to his lips and taste the milk on his tongue. Until now she had been content with providing her own milk to her man, but after a taste of this which felt so deliciously like Anna, Kate was hooked.
The transformation now reached its crescendo. Veins exploded into sight under Anna's skin as her areola bulged out and thickened a little more. Her navel finally popped from innie to outie as her belly somehow surged out from her even further. Jack could see from his vantage point that her newly-padded backside had lifted her several inches higher up on the bed. Then there was a final scream, the green in Anna's eyes faded, and she shuddered violently once or twice before collapsing unconscious.
For a moment afterward Jack and Kate sat there quietly, him staring admiringly at the newest mother of his child, and her at the woman who was carrying the sibling of her own baby. Anna lay still, her heavy belly rising and falling with each breath, and they could see that the aura surrounding her turned to the same vibrant gold that Kate had. She was finished, and she was beautiful. They were now intractably linked by blood and fate, their love now responsible for 2 new lives brought into existence. To celebrate, Jack led Kate into the living room to reward her with more seed of her own, even if she didn't need it. And on the kitchen table, the goddess statue vibrated softly once or twice as it filled with even more power.
Buy it on Amazon here!
Here's an excerpt:
On a such a skinny thing as Anna the changes became apparent almost immediately. It started with her nipples: her cute, salmon-colored areola the size of dimes began to darken almost immediately. Pale breast flesh began to rise off of her chest – slowly, not yet enough to fold over on itself – but there nonetheless. But their eyes were soon elsewhere: Anna's hips and thighs were widening rapidly, pounds and pounds of new flesh flooding into them. Even just 3 minutes in they could tell that Anna's finished body wouldn't be identical to Kate's, and that made them both happy. Her belly at 3 months was the size Kate's had been at 6, and it was not perfectly round but oblong, a heavy dome that was already pushing the rest of her deeper into the bed. Kate could tell that when Anna stood it would stick out far and low, permanently altering her center of gravity. And still it grew, the magnificent orb remaining tight and stretched even with each new inch of flesh added. Anna was developing a magnificent pear shape, her hips stretching even wider than Kate's, her quad muscles the size of an Olympic weightlifter’s but covered in several layers of feminine fat. Her thigh gap had not only disappeared, but with each pulse of new mass her legs were being pushed further and further apart. Meanwhile, her platinum blonde hair, originally a manageable shoulder length, had spread down to cover her enlarged tits and beyond that to rest on either side of her still-swelling belly. Despite being three or four times bigger than what she'd started with, she had only grown to half of Kate's gargantuan size, but to any sane person Anna would now be considered extremely busty. Her nipples had ended at a deep red color, with raised, puffy areola that were simply too enticing to resist.
Jack reached down and buried his mouth on Anna's heavy new tit and was rewarded immediately with a spurt of hot, fresh milk and a shriek of delight from the still comatose girl. As much as he loved drinking from Kate, Anna's milk was somehow equally delicious. Each woman's milk tasted uniquely like them in away he was incapable of articulating, and it made him beyond joyful to now have two sets of breasts to feed from. Such was the pleasure he felt that he pulled Kate, who was fondling Anna's now-huge bump with both hands, to his lips and taste the milk on his tongue. Until now she had been content with providing her own milk to her man, but after a taste of this which felt so deliciously like Anna, Kate was hooked.
The transformation now reached its crescendo. Veins exploded into sight under Anna's skin as her areola bulged out and thickened a little more. Her navel finally popped from innie to outie as her belly somehow surged out from her even further. Jack could see from his vantage point that her newly-padded backside had lifted her several inches higher up on the bed. Then there was a final scream, the green in Anna's eyes faded, and she shuddered violently once or twice before collapsing unconscious.
For a moment afterward Jack and Kate sat there quietly, him staring admiringly at the newest mother of his child, and her at the woman who was carrying the sibling of her own baby. Anna lay still, her heavy belly rising and falling with each breath, and they could see that the aura surrounding her turned to the same vibrant gold that Kate had. She was finished, and she was beautiful. They were now intractably linked by blood and fate, their love now responsible for 2 new lives brought into existence. To celebrate, Jack led Kate into the living room to reward her with more seed of her own, even if she didn't need it. And on the kitchen table, the goddess statue vibrated softly once or twice as it filled with even more power.
Buy it on Amazon here!
