I'm looking for a story about a guy meeting a girl who has a job as, literally, a babysitter. I think it was on the old PregnantCommunity.org. If anyone saved a copy before the site went down, I'd love to read the story.

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Sorry forgot to tell you i don't know that story.

That was my story. Here you go.

The Babysitter
I went out with some friends and met this girl. Her name is Rachel. She is 5’ 3, reddish/ brunette who looks like a clone of Emma Stone. We hit it off right away. I mean a girl who loves Ghostbusters and quotes it back, what’s not to love. I don’t normally do this, but I got the nerve to ask her out on a date. She said yes, but her stipulations were that it had to be on a weekday and not Friday. I thought that was a little weird but she said “Yes”, so I was excited.

Next Thursday our first date happened at a classy first date restaurant, Chilis. I thought it was going to be awkward but it wasn’t. We talked about many things like hobbies, friends, & top favorite films of all time (Indiana Jones, 3, BTTF Trilogy. Shawshank Redemption) I asked her where she worked. At first she was hesitate but after a margarita explained that she was a full time babysitter.
“Is that why we couldn’t meet on weekends?”
She said “yes. I work fulltime for specific families from Friday through Sunday. This week I’m in the Hilltown subdivision. I asked if she wanted to hang out again and she accepted.

She was perfect. Great personality, loves pop culture and beautiful. I wanted to see her so bad again. I made it though Friday only because of work, but I had to see her. Saturday I just couldn’t take it anymore. I drove over to the subdivision and recognized her car at the house she was babysitting at. I drove pass it again again until I got the nerve to go up to the house. As I was walking up I didn’t see any kids toys around or I fact hear any kids. I thought, wow sad for these kids to be here, no toys. As I went to knock on the door I stopped myself and heard music. It was Ludicrous, “Get Back”. Again I thought, how strange to have that music on in front of kids but whatever. I rang the doorbell, and Rachel came to the door. She saw me at the peephole and frantically said “what are you doing here? I said, I couldn’t wait until Monday to see you. She told me to leave again, but I wouldn’t. After about 5 minutes of back and forth she finally opened the door. She was barefoot wearing grey sweatpants and a very large baggy sweatshirt. I made fun of her for the baggy clothes but she didn’t laugh. She sat me down and said I have a something to show you, but it might be a deal breaker. I won’t be angry if you leave after this. With a smirk and a role of my eyes I said, “ Bring it on. As long as you don’t have a penis under there I will be ok.” She takes two deep breathes and lifts her sweatshirt revealing a large belly. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, but before I could say something stupid she explains. “I’m 8 months pregnant, but it’s not what you think. You see I have a special ability. I am able to transfer a women’s’ baby into my body at any stage of pregnancy and back.” I don’t have time to explain how I figured out I could do this, (another time to explain) but about two years ago one of my friends got unexpectly pregnant. Pregnant & single, as she got bigger and bigger I couldn’t help but see how uncomfortable and depressed she was. You could tell she needed a night to hang out and well get drunk. When she was about 38 weeks along, I went over to her house and gave her a special gift. I explained my ability and transferred her baby into me. Her body went back to pre-pregnancy instantly. I said she could have the night to go hang out, party and have fun. Next early afternoon I transferred her baby back. She hugged me and cried about the gift I gave her. Long story short, her big mouth told other women about my gift and soon it became a very nice business. You would be surprised how much a woman would pay for a few days off of being knocked up.”

She told me I can leave now, but I didn’t get up. I actually couldn’t get up, because I had such a tight bulge in my pants… it would have been very awkward. Frustrated, Rachel grabs my hands to pull me up from the couch to go and loses balance falling on top of me. I quickly adjust hoping she didn’t feel my erection. Rachel said, “Is that a fear boner?” I said “no no” I really really like you and to be honest I have something to tell you. I have a pregnancy fetish. I am attracted to pregnant women.” The way I explained it is that I’m attracted to regular women. Pregnancy was like an extra beauty that made that woman even more attractive. She quickly kissed me and asked if I was for real? I kissed her again and said, “yes, but I really really like you, belly or not. “

She was so excited to talk about her gift out loud especially to a guy so she asked me to ask her questions.

What are your rules for your job?
• I will take a pregnancy up to 37 weeks. I took a pregnancy once at 40 weeks and started to go into labor. Lucky my customer came home in time.
• If a customer decides to drink alcohol, I ask them to end drinking early that night. I don’t want them to harm the baby when I give it back. Sometimes I transfer some of the hang over, not fun.
• I usually walk around in lose fitting clothes or naked because well, I’m not going to buy maternity clothes.
• I usually stay in the house because I don’t want to run into someone I know.
• Oh yeah and house needs to be stocked with food as well.

Any side effects? Well with every new pregnancy I take, my belly gets larger at the certain times it’s suppose to be. For example, I am 31 weeks pregnant, but it appears to be 34 weeks along. When I transfer the baby back, my belly goes back down to normal size. My boobs on the other hand stay pretty big mostly because they now always produce milk. Blushing she also explains that a major side effect is that I get very horny. If I don’t satisfy it, I can’t think straight.

She then proceeds to grab my boner and starts rubbing it. I go straight for the belly and start rubbing. It is so smooth and bouncy (can’t believe its real). Realizing I have stayed on the belly to long, my hand works its way down her sweatpants and I feel how wet she was. She gets up and takes her sweatshirt and pants off. She proceeds to take mine has a little difficulty because she is not used to the weight of the belly and trips a few times. So cute! She mounts on my dick, which slides in nicely and starts riding me. Her belly is rubbing me everytime she thrusts. I grab her handful of boobs. Thinking this is the greatest moment of my life, my eyes widen and realize that I can’t hold back and I explode. I was slightly embarrassed about how fast I went off but she smiled and kissed me.

We ended the night talking more about our likes and turn ons. We parted ways but before I went she asked if I could keep this a secret and understood if you don’t want to date anymore. I told her she was crazy and kissed her goodnight.

The next day I woke up and had to think was that a dream? I texted for her to hang at my place for pizza and a movie. When she walked in, her body was back to normal; she seemed a little nervous. She asked me if that was just a one night type deal or if I wanted more. I told her I wanted to be her boyfriend and we kissed. Rachel than told me that she had another babysitting job this weekend and wondered if I wanted to hang with her. I said, “of course” As I kissed her goodbye she whispered in my ear,” I was Black widow for last Halloween. Thought you would like to know. To be continued

Do you have the second part as well?

Part 2

I can’t believe I’m in relationship with a girl with ability to transfer pregnancy to herself and back. It’s incredible. I have been hanging out with her all week, but Friday she says that she has a babysitting gig at the Henderson house. I was excited because she said I could spend the weekend.

I get to the Henderson house late Friday night and ring the doorbell. Rachel unlocks the door and tells me to count to ten and then walk in. As I walk in, an Iron man shirt is laying out with a note that says Put it on Mr. Stark. I quickly put it on and sit down on the couch near by. A song starts playing which I recognize instantly; Iron Man by Black Sabbath. I hear Rachel walkingdown the hallway. It sounds like she is wearing boots from the sound from the wood floors. As she enters the room my mouth drops. Holding a plastic Captain America shield, She walk in with long black boots, wearing a Black Widow costume looking at least 38 weeks pregnant.. She is so big! By the size of her belly button screaming through the costume I could see that the tight fabric is stretched to the max. In fact from her profile, there is a big rip down her leg.

To be sexy and silly, she does a an action pose yelling out Avengers Assemble!. She kicks her leg up to attempt a karate kick but she lose balances and drops the shield. If the black widow costume didn’t turn me on already the next action took the cake of cuteness. She goes to pick up the shield but struggles. She bends down holding her belly in one hand (as if it helped her) and tries to grab the shield. As she struggles she grunted and gets frustrated. I step in and say, let Iron man help and I bend down for her” As I hand it back to her we proceed to make out. She unbuckles my pants as I go to pull down the zipper on the back of her costume to take it off. I can’t find the zipper. As she sees I’m struggling she tells me to rip it off. Tearing the outfit was like ripping a Christmas present. It practically exploded off her, leaving this gorgeous pregnant girl naked in front me. I start rubbing her boobs. They are so big and bouncy. I squeeze them and they start lactating. She quickly tells me that happen when she gets really turned on, with or without pregnancy.

We go to the bed and I lay her down and well go down. It is crazy, because her belly is so big , I can’t see her face. I can only tell she is enjoying it with how intense she is grabbing the sheets and the sounds of joy I hear. She tells me to stop and fuck her before she explodes. I proceed to mount her when I stop for a second. Even though I have thought of having sex with a pregnant women many times, nothing prepared me for the logistics. She sees my confusion and giggles. She proceeds to get up and goes on all fours. I fuck her doggy style so hard rubbing her belly when I get the chance. When we finish we are both out of breath. I can’t believe this is real. I normally don’t like to cuddle but I could spoon with her all night.

Laying there both out of breath I say, I’m impressed. How did you squeeze into that Black window costume? Rachel explains, Well I put it on before I transferred the baby. To make sure the customer didn’t notice, I put on the costume first than put the usual baggy clothes over it. Believe it or not but the suit was tight to begin with. As I made the transfer and grew to 34 weeks pregnant, the costume made a loud ripping noise. To cover the noise, I made a few coughing noises and sound effects. The customer gave me an eyebrow up look, but was so distracted by the fact she wasn’t pregnant anymore she forgot. “

“Seriously I put this outfit on for you. I almost lost my breathe; it was so tight. I said, “ So your only 34 weeks? She said, I know I’m huge. I’ve only been this size once at that one time I was 40 weeks. Seriously I feel like it’s a large beach ball.

“Is there anything I can do to make you more comfortable?” Rachel says, “ One thing. You could take these hooker boots off of me. I would bend over to do so, but as you saw in action before, I have some difficulty.

I took her boots off and saw her swollen feet. I normally don’t rub feet, but she wore those boots for me and something about pregnant women with swollen feet is sexy.

We fall a sleep and I wake up the next morning. Rachel wasn’t in the bed. I walk down stair and see her cooking me breakfast. Before I could say something Rachel says, I know I know. Barefoot and pregnant in the kitchen, How cliché. I say, “you make it very sexy being naked too.. Rachel says, I” make this cliché my bitch. “

This relationship was so great. We would hang out during the week, watching movie going mini golf, drinking and weekend passion. Our 1 month anniversary is going to happen this weekend. I get a text on the day of our anniversary from Rachel “ I have a surprise for you. I’m at Mrs .Turner’s house. She is expecting twins.. Thought you would like to know.

Is there more to this wonderful story or is the rest up to our imagination(s) until you may or may not write the continuation?

I stopped there, but have been thinking of adding to the story

Please do, I think the story's got a lot of potential ^^