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I've finished another new story! You can read the full-length here: The Special Pill
Description: Francesca, heavily pregnant and horny, finally manages a date with Nate, a man who quite enjoys her condition. After a pleasurable night together, Francesca gets attached to the idea of having him whenever she wants, whatever the cost. Thankfully, she is in possession of a new medication on the market, geared toward allowing women the chance to postpone the natural childbirth experience for one on an exact schedule, not to be abused...
Francesca got up from bed the next morning, she had fallen asleep at some point, the pain coming in waves. She began to feel the pain come on the minute she woke, but this time she tried beating it. Nate was still passed out, it was quite convenient he slept so well. She got up and hobbled to the bathroom, her belly and loins specifically were pulsating, raw from the night’s events. Her body spasmed with each step, reassuring her she was doing the right thing.
She stepped in and grabbed the bottle once again, looking to get ahead of the pain she’d surely endure in a matter of minutes now. She cracked it open and looked in.
There weren’t many left. She popped three to last her the majority of the day and figured there were ten remaining, maybe. She turned to exit.
“Jesus!” She jumped. Nate was standing there, a seductive look on his face.
“Sorry, I heard you get up.” He stepped in.
Francesca took a beat, catching her breath. “You can’t scare me like that!” She scolded him, putting a hand on his chest. “This baby’s gonna fall out of me.” She laughed out.
He smirked and put his hands on her hips. “Wouldn’t that be something.” He wasn’t phased.
She took a step back, looking up at him, pursing her lips.
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you. Sick fuck.” She rolled her eyes at him, she wanted it too.
He reached behind her, pulling the shower curtain back and turning the water on.
“Oh, showering are you?” She said as he backed her right up to it.
“We.” He smirked, “are showering.”
“Oh! Are we now?”
Nate nodded and slipped his boxers off and stepped in.
“Gonna join?” He said, his hands out, adjusting to the water.
She shook her head. “You’re good.”
Francesca stepped in, already naked. She gasped as she got used to the hot water that began streaming down her body, soaking them both, their skin
glistening.
He leaned in and they exchanged a passionate kiss.
“Turn around.” He cooed softly.
She obeyed and turned, leaning against the shower wall as the water pounded her back. He stepped up to her, reaching down and gently massaging her clit. She should’ve been turned on, and she was, but she felt a pange of embarrassment first. Francesca was so pregnant now her pussy had puffed out, bulging in preparation between her legs, and it was tremendously sensitive. She let the feeling pass as she got immediately wet.
One of the many benefits of being pregnant was it took less than half the time to orgasm. Once he seemed satisfied, he took no time in gently touching the tip to her and sliding in. She put her head against the shower wall, going into a frenzy. He began fucking her as the water pounded on them and almost immediately, it began. She gritted her teeth and clutched her stomach. Her body tensed and her belly contracted hard, nearly sending her into the tub. Her knees buckled. The feeling of elation and near climax battled the intense wave of pain coming on.
“FUCK, hold on.” She blurted out angrily.
She pulled away and stepped out of the shower. Nate was visibly befuddled. She quickly stepped out, ripping the shower curtain closed and snatched the bottle, ripping the top off letting it fall to the ground and poured the contents into her hand. Without hesitation she swallowed what was left dry, keeping her hand to her mouth making sure she finished. She heaved a moment choking on the hefty amount of pills she’d downed whole. The pain immediately subsided once again and before he could react, she stepped back into the shower.
“Fuck me.” She begged, not wanting him to ask, he didn't.
She turned around and grabbed his cock this time, allowing him no time to respond...
I hope you all enjoy the rest! I hope to hear some feedback if you decide to read! The Special Pill
I've finished another new story! You can read the full-length here: The Special Pill
Description: Francesca, heavily pregnant and horny, finally manages a date with Nate, a man who quite enjoys her condition. After a pleasurable night together, Francesca gets attached to the idea of having him whenever she wants, whatever the cost. Thankfully, she is in possession of a new medication on the market, geared toward allowing women the chance to postpone the natural childbirth experience for one on an exact schedule, not to be abused...
Francesca got up from bed the next morning, she had fallen asleep at some point, the pain coming in waves. She began to feel the pain come on the minute she woke, but this time she tried beating it. Nate was still passed out, it was quite convenient he slept so well. She got up and hobbled to the bathroom, her belly and loins specifically were pulsating, raw from the night’s events. Her body spasmed with each step, reassuring her she was doing the right thing.
She stepped in and grabbed the bottle once again, looking to get ahead of the pain she’d surely endure in a matter of minutes now. She cracked it open and looked in.
There weren’t many left. She popped three to last her the majority of the day and figured there were ten remaining, maybe. She turned to exit.
“Jesus!” She jumped. Nate was standing there, a seductive look on his face.
“Sorry, I heard you get up.” He stepped in.
Francesca took a beat, catching her breath. “You can’t scare me like that!” She scolded him, putting a hand on his chest. “This baby’s gonna fall out of me.” She laughed out.
He smirked and put his hands on her hips. “Wouldn’t that be something.” He wasn’t phased.
She took a step back, looking up at him, pursing her lips.
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you. Sick fuck.” She rolled her eyes at him, she wanted it too.
He reached behind her, pulling the shower curtain back and turning the water on.
“Oh, showering are you?” She said as he backed her right up to it.
“We.” He smirked, “are showering.”
“Oh! Are we now?”
Nate nodded and slipped his boxers off and stepped in.
“Gonna join?” He said, his hands out, adjusting to the water.
She shook her head. “You’re good.”
Francesca stepped in, already naked. She gasped as she got used to the hot water that began streaming down her body, soaking them both, their skin
glistening.
He leaned in and they exchanged a passionate kiss.
“Turn around.” He cooed softly.
She obeyed and turned, leaning against the shower wall as the water pounded her back. He stepped up to her, reaching down and gently massaging her clit. She should’ve been turned on, and she was, but she felt a pange of embarrassment first. Francesca was so pregnant now her pussy had puffed out, bulging in preparation between her legs, and it was tremendously sensitive. She let the feeling pass as she got immediately wet.
One of the many benefits of being pregnant was it took less than half the time to orgasm. Once he seemed satisfied, he took no time in gently touching the tip to her and sliding in. She put her head against the shower wall, going into a frenzy. He began fucking her as the water pounded on them and almost immediately, it began. She gritted her teeth and clutched her stomach. Her body tensed and her belly contracted hard, nearly sending her into the tub. Her knees buckled. The feeling of elation and near climax battled the intense wave of pain coming on.
“FUCK, hold on.” She blurted out angrily.
She pulled away and stepped out of the shower. Nate was visibly befuddled. She quickly stepped out, ripping the shower curtain closed and snatched the bottle, ripping the top off letting it fall to the ground and poured the contents into her hand. Without hesitation she swallowed what was left dry, keeping her hand to her mouth making sure she finished. She heaved a moment choking on the hefty amount of pills she’d downed whole. The pain immediately subsided once again and before he could react, she stepped back into the shower.
“Fuck me.” She begged, not wanting him to ask, he didn't.
She turned around and grabbed his cock this time, allowing him no time to respond...
I hope you all enjoy the rest! I hope to hear some feedback if you decide to read! The Special Pill
