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lgjlb
Ok guys, requesting this story, I think it was on one of the old pregnant community sites or something. anyways:

The premise is this guy works at a restaurant and lives upstairs, he goes to flirt with a girl and when she gets up from the table she is hugely pregnant. He takes her up to his apartment and they have sex. she asks for a glass of water and when he comes back she is slightly bigger. they have sex again and after this her belly glows and gets bigger still. she then tells him she's an alien that comes down and gets pregnant every time they have sex until she reaches her max carrying load then she delivers all 40 or so babies at once. so they bang it out all night til she is carrying 40 babies and she gets teleported home.

Then the last scene is her preggo friend coming to find this guy
Liked by wolverineczech (Mar 28, 2021)
david100
Ummm, I read that story, if I remember you can find it on deviantart Wink
david100
A Night to Remember
• by ~gravidlad, Jul 12, 2006, 12:01:38 PM
• Literature / Prose / Fiction / Romance / Erotic
A Night to Remember
by JB <mailto:[email protected]>

Matt entered the bar and smiled. It was busy, very busy, even for a Saturday night. As he owned the bar this was a good thing. His roving eye quickly found a pretty young thing seated at a booth off to one side. She was hidden partially by the table, but Matt could see long, sleek legs clad in black stockings, hair as black and silky as midnight and cat-like green eyes gazing at him from beneath long lashes.
He quickly mad his way toward her, his eyes never leaving the sultry depth of her green orbs, his hardness evident in the bulge of his trousers. This woman affected him like none ever had before, he found in incredibly erotic.
He was by her table in a moment, and looked down at her lovely young face, then further at the smooth expanse of her very large breasts beneath her dress, imagining how they would feel in his hands as he cupped them while he pounded into her with reckless abandon.
She smiled up at him, a slow, soft, inviting smile that sent a heat wave through his body. She gestured with a slender hand at the seat beside her. "Care to join me?" Her voice was a sultry purr.
"Love to." Matt eased into the seat, receiving quite a surprise as she moved over to accomodate his tall, muscular frame.
She was pregnant, and not just mildly so either, but very, very big! She looked like she was ready to deliver at any moment, her belly round and firm, gravid with expectancy and waiting life.
His surprise must have been obvious, for they young woman laughed softly as she adjusted her seat, then regarded him with a quizzical look. "I guess you did not realize I am pregnant did you?" A soft, sexy pout came to her lips. "Are you disappointed?"
"Not at all!" Matt's response was emphatic, how could she know that his greatest fantasy was to make love to a pregnant woman? A fantasy that had yet to be fulfilled. "I think you look great!"
"Even with this big belly?" She thrust her belly out for emphasis as she spoke, making herself seem even bigger.
"Even if you were twice as big." Matt meant every word he said, and she could see that in his face, and in the hot expression in his eyes.
"Hmmm...." Her purr seemed to throb throughout Matt's entire body as she regarded him for a moment, softly stroking her big belly as she thought. "It's...interesting you should say that, very interesting."
What did she mean by that? Any further reflection by Matt was cut off as she suddenly move close to him and pressed herself against him with a sigh. She slid one arm along his leg, beneath the table, until she cam to the hard bulge in his pants. "Ooooohhhh....is this for me?"
Matt's shock at her touch quickly melted under the erotic heat from her touch. He nodded, then slipped an arm over her shoulder and cupped a big, milk-swollen tit in his hand, squeezing gently. He smiled as she groaned softly with pleasure. "What's your name?"
"Kia...ooooh, your touch feels wonderful, squeeze me harder!" Her moaning command was all Matt needed. He was quick to comply.
"I'm Matt." He breahted as she cupped and carressed his swollen member with her slender fingers.
"Is your place close by Matt?" Kia's whisper was in his ear as she wantonly pressed herself to him, this lady was hot to trot!!
"I..I...I live above the bar, I own this place." Matt stammered.
"How do we get to your place?" Kia's voice alone was almost making Matt come, and he was quick to stammer out that there was a private elevator he used. "Lovely...what are we waiting for?"
Matt quickly helped Kia out of the booth, amazed at how big her belly was, and how small she was. She barely stood five feet tall, and would have been counted petite were it not for her huge belly and big tits.
Matt led the way to the elevator, but once inside, Kia took over.
She turned to face Matt, then tilted his head downward, pressed her swollen body against his, and gave him a hot, wet, erotic kiss the likes of which he had never felt in his life. Matt felt as though every part of his body was touched by that kiss, touched and ravished with a wild abandon he could never have imagined in his wildest dreams.
They kissed like that for what seemed like forever, then the bell chimed that they had reached Matt's suite.
The doors barely opened, and Kia pulled Matt into the room, ripping off his shirt in the process. She had his pants off in a heartbeat, and was between his legs sucking on his member before he could blink. Matt groaned with pleasure as Kia's hot mouth worked up and down his shaft, her tongue swirling around his helmet as her slender fingers carressed and massaged his cum heavy balls. She had him worked up to a frenzied need the likes of which he had never felt before, then released him with a soft pop as she rose to her feet.
She pushed him back onto the floor, then stood over him, her legs on either side of him as she removed her dress with a quick motion of her arms. She stood there for a moment, wonderously swollen with child, beautifully naked and ripe, one hand dipping into the moistness between her legs, the other cupping and massaging her big breasts as she moaned softly and regarded Matt with hot, lusting eyes.
"Do you want me Matt?" Her sultry voice purred through the air.
Matt nodded.
"Do you really want me?"
"Yes!"
"Then fuck me...fuck me...like crazy!" Kia nearly screamed as she dropped herself onto Matt's huge hardness.
They both cried out as her warm, moist silkiness wrapped about Matt's hardness. Kia rode him like a wild woman, her hands clawing at his chest, then rising to stroke her turgid belly or squeeze her swollen breast as she gasped and howled in sexual ecstasy. Matt thrust into her again and again with a wild, reckless need he had never felt before. He pounded up into her like a pile driver as she thrust against him again and again, each thrust driving him deeeper than the last.
"Fuck me....Fuck me hard...harder...harder...harder...." Kia's erotic cries were becoming animalisticaly sensual, growling from deep within her as she shook and thrust against Matt's throbbing member. Her juices flowed out of her, lubricating their bodies as they moved and flowed in their erotic rhythm until all else was forgotten in the world.
Kia suddenly threw back her head with a howling scream. Matt felt her contract around his phallus, squeezing him with a tightness he could not deny. Even as Kia shook and shuddered in orgasm, he felt himself explode inside her, spilling his hot thick cream into her willingly accepting body. Their orgasm lasted for a full minute or more, Kia demanding more and more of Matt's seed and Matt giving her all she asked of him till he was drained of every drop of cum.
Kia suddenly went limp, a soft smile on her face as she leaned forward, her hands on Matt's chest for support.
"That...was...incredible...." she gasped as her ample chest heaved for breath. The she raised herself off him, sitting on the floor and leaning against the couch for support. "Can I have a drink of water please?"
"Huh..?" Matt turned to look at her, noting the afterglow of good sex on her lovely face with satisfaction.
Kia gently carressed her swollen sides, a look of anticipation on her face. "I'm thirsty after all that, could I have a drink?"
"Oh...sure." Matt rose and went to the kitchen, not noticing the way Kia suddenly stiffened, or hearing the soft gasp she made. A moment later he came back with the requested drink. Kia was sitting as he had left her, but something seemed different, she seemd larger, her belly more swollen than before. Matt shrugged away the thought, dismissing it as a trick of the light in the dim room.
Kia drank deeply, then put the glass on a stand with a smile. "Thanks, I needed that."
"You're welcome." Matt took a seat next to her, then leaned forward with a smile, feeling recharged. "I think I'm ready to go again."
"Oh?" Kia quirked an eye at him. "I thought you were pretty empty after our lttle fun here."
"I was, but now I'm all set to go again." Matt indicate his fully erect self with a nod of his head. "But this time, I lead."
He leaned forward and took a big mouthful of titflesh as Kia gasped with pleasure. He took a long, deep suck, filling his mouth with sweet warm milk as Kia cried out with delight. His hand moved to stroke her swollen belly as she slowly moved her hips in an erotic, slow thrust.
Matt worked his way down to Kia's warm, hot twat, kissing and sucking her lucious body as he went, making her cry out again and again in passionate pleasure. He moved betweeen her legs, and sent his tongue into her warm sweetness as Kia groaned with erotic joy. His thrusting, probing tongue soon brought her to a body quaking orgasm, then another and another till she was shaking from their effects.
Matt then rose to his knees, spread her legs a little wider, and slid into the tightest, warmest snatch he had ever felt.
It only took a moment, a few deep, wonderful thrusts, and they both climaxed again as their cries filled the air.
"Oh baby...mmmmm." Kia lay on the floor, carressing her swollen belly as she closed her eyes with soft delight. "That was even better than the last time." She regarded him for a moment as the look of anticipation returned. "Could I have another drink of water?"
"The glass is right on the stand there, it's still half-full."
"Oh...ummm...." KIa seemed to be searching for some way to get Matt out of the room, then she gave a gasp as she started to stroke her belly with more passion. "Oh.....oooooooh......mmmmmmhhh...no....not.......yet!"
"What..., not yet what?!" Matt stared at Kia, now writhing on the floor with erotic abandon, wondering what was going on.
What he saw took his breath away.
Kia's already swollen belly started to grow, slowly at first, but then with greater speed, as thought someone were blowing her up with at air pump. Matt watched in awe as her stomach grew bigger and bigger, all the while with Kia groaning and gasping with erotically passioned delight. She swelled to twice the size she had been in a matter of moments as Matt stared at her in awed silence. Kia gave an orgasmic cry as she shuddered in exstacy, then was still, a soft smile on her face as she gently carressed her newly swollen belly.
"What was that?" Matt said, still staring in awed fascination at Kia's massively gravid belly. Even as he stared, he saw the movement of life beneath her taut skin.
"That was what I am, what my species does." Kia said, smiling gently. "On my world only a few women are ever blessed with the ability to have children, but those that are have the ability to become super pregnant. I, and others like me, can carry up to 3 dozen children in my womb at one time. Any time we have sex, we become pregnant, each "session" adding an average of two children to our wombs. We don't carry by months, but by the amount we are impregnated with. We go till we reach our capacity level, then we give birth."
"But how did you get here?" Matt was trying to take all this in, but his mind was fighting it.
"We are sent to Earth for impregnation. Our men are weak, and we need strong stock for the next generations. We have found such stock on Earth, so we are sent here for impregnation, then return to Bridara to give birth."
"Wow, that's amazing. I wouldn't believe it if it were not for the fact I have actually seen it!" Matt felt himself grow hard again as a thought struck him. "How many children do you carry at capacity?"
"I have had three complete pregnancies." Kia said."And in each case, I have delivered 41 children."
Matt felt his shaft leap to attention, quivering with anticipation. "How many are you carrying now?"
"Thanks to you, I'm carrying six."
"So you have about 35 to go." Matt could not take his eyes off Kia's huge belly, his mind awash with ideas.
"Yes, about that." Kia's eyes suddenly widened with pleasure as she realized what Matt was getting at.
"Well then, we'd better get started."
Matt knelt between Kia's legs, smiling at the scent that reached his nostrils as Kia flushed with anticipation.........
The morning sun found Matt in the kitchen, whipping up a breakfast as he hummed a happy tune. He stepped into the living room and smiled at the sight before him.
Kia lay on the floor, her gigantically swollen belly towering over her to a height of 10 feet or more. Her milk-swollen breasts were the size of over stuffed basketballs, and milk was leaking from her stiff nipples, running down the taut sides of her breast-flesh. A bulge appeared for a moment, then vanished as a child moved inside her, making Kia groan with pleasure.
They had gone on all night, and Kia was now at full capacity, her body so swollen it was impossible to move her.
A soft beep came from somwhere, and Kia lifted her right hand, showing a gold band with a small blue crystal in it.
"Kia here."
The soft blue image of an older man appeared in the air. "Breeder KIa, are you ready to return?"
"I am at full capacity. I am ready to return."
"Excellent. We will transport you in a moment."
Kia smiled at Matt. "I guess this is goodbye."
"Yeah, I guess so." Matt didn't try to hide his disappointment at losing the girl of his dreams so soon. "Will I see you soon?"
"I don't know. After I give birth it takes a little time before my body adjusts to normal. Then I am sent out again, but it is always to a different place, and I never know where." Kia blew Matt a kiss as a soft blue glow surrounded her body. A moment later she was gone, only the scent of her lingering in the air.
The days passed, and Matt went about his business with a melancholy mind-set, always hoping Kia would return.
Two weeks later, Matt stepped into his bar like he usually did on a Saturday night. He moved to the bar and ordered a drink, then sat down with a sigh.
"Can I join you?"
Matt turned, and saw a tall, long legged, blue eyed blond with a titanic pair of breasts and a belly so swollen she seemed ready to deliver any moment.
Nah....she couldn't be....
"Kia says hi. I'm Arela." Her voice, and the thought of what was to come, made Matt suddenly feel much better.
Life was good......
THE END?

Liked by petr45 (Jul 26, 2022), petr99 (Jun 8, 2020), ilcarpw (Oct 1, 2017), PreggoMaid (Nov 20, 2015)
Badgerlord
I remember this one. There were a fuck ton of good stories that were posted on the old pregnantcommunity site. Both in the forums section and in the stories section. We need more of the old stuff
teenpreggobellylover
Love it.
PumpkinBelly
There actually are a lot of stories posted here at my restored Web site, including a copy of the one posted here. JB, or Gravidlad on DeviantArt, allowed me to post this to the site over a decade ago, along with several more stories he wrote.

PumpkinBelly's Patch: Belly Stories
Liked by Tr4shknight (Dec 23, 2021)
deux_anges
JB wrote several parts as a sequel to this story. Here's some.


An Alien Goes Home

A story in two parts by JB. Inspired by Anton Phibes.



Steve sighed softly as he patted the gigantic four-foot high shiny taut brown pregnant belly of his latest girlfriend. As always, he had tried to delay making love with her till he could explain about his problem, and as always she had not been willing to wait.

It was only their third date, and Khadijah had thrown herself at him like a wildwoman. She had not been willing, or able to take no for an answer. No woman ever could. They had screwed like crazy, five times, then it had happened.

Khadijah had been snuggling against him, mummuring softly with contentment, sated for the night. Suddenly, she had gasped loudly as her eyes flew wide open. She rolled onto her back, her hands moving to her trim belly as she moaned something about feeling incredible pressure there. Then, her back had arched, her head flying back with a groan as her hands reached up to clutch at her pillow.

Her belly surged upward, swelling and expanding at an impossible rate. In moments, she had looked full term with twins, then larger, and larger, till her belly was a huge, round, smooth sphere of gravidity topped by a popped out, stretched out navel. A dark line trailed down from her navel to her trim bush, and her skin looked tight and shiny.

Khadijah gave a soft moan, then passed out, overwhelmed both mentally and physically by the inhuman swelling of her belly. She now lay on the bed, unconcious, beneath a pregnant belly fully four feet high, and well over that in diameter. Her breast, having swollen with milk, sagged slightly to either side of the massive bulge. Khadijah moaned softly as her belly rippled from the movement of the lives developing in her womb.

Steve sighed again as he pulled on his shirt and walked to the door. As he reached for the knob, he turned back for one last look at the hugely swollen form of ex-girlfriend number 22. He knew what would happen next. She would wake up, scream from shock, call an ambulance and be rushed to the hospital. There the doctors would discover that she was 8 months pregnant with a large number of babies. She would stay in the hospital for that month, in a state of shock, then go into labor and deliver her babies. None of which she would want to keep due to the strange impregnation.

And she would never want to see that "freak" Steve again.

"I tried to warn you." Steve said softly as he closed the door.

It had all started on his 18th birthday. He had been the quarterback on his highschool football team, he was dating one of the prettiest girls in the school, and she was a cheerleader to boot. He was the beloved son of a very wealthy woman, and though he had never known his father, she gave him so much love and attention he almost never thought about the abescense.

Candi and he had gone out on homecoming night, a night that happened to coincide with his 18th birthday, and had gone up to one of the best makeout spots in town. They had climbed into the back of his brand new pickup 4x4 and started to go at it. That night, he lost his virginity in more ways than one.

They had brought protection, but he grew so big during their lovemaking that he split the thing wide open, to the surprise of both of them. Candi was in paradise, she had one orgasm on top of the other, her ecstatic cries piercing the night again and again as she bucked atop Steve's thrusting, humping form.

When she found out that he had split the condom, Candi was a little concerned, but only a little as she had just started her period that day, so she was in the one day "safe zone" her doctor had told her about, the day when it was very difficult for a woman to become pregnant.

They had started to drive home, both of them reveling in the heady afterglow of good sex, Candi thinking she had never had a guy like Stever before, and Steve reveling in the fact that he lost his virginity.

"Oh!" Candi had suddenly grabbed at her slim belly as she gasped softly.

"What's wrong?" Steve had asked.

"I don't know. I suddenly feel really...tight, in my belly," Candi was looking down at her waist as she spoke, one hand resting there, the other holding the armrest. "I feel a lot of pressure....OHHHHH!"

Candi's head flew back, both hands at her waist now, her body convulsing, back arching as she gave a gasping cry of surprise.

"What's wrong Candi?" Steve glanced over at his girlfriend as he spoke, and what he saw nearly made him run the car off the road!

Candi's flat, trim belly was swelling, becoming larger and rounder right before his eyes. It was expanding and growing at an inhuman rate, bulging out hugely and making her seem to be full term pregnant.

"Wh...wh...what's happening to me!!!?" Candi cried as her belly surged forward, growing larger still. She now looked as though she was carrying full term twins, and her belly was stil growing. With a loud ripping sound her knit turtleneck split down the middle, followed a moment later by her khaki slacks as they popped wide at the waist.

Steve had stared in shock for a moment, then had grabbed his car phone and called his mother.

"Hello?"

"Mom! You gotta help us! It's Candi, she's...well...her belly's growing as though she were pregnant, but we only just had sex!"

"You what!!!" His mom's voice had nearly torn his ear off it was so loud.

"We had sex okay? I know you warned me, but we just kinda started...and it went from there...."

"Come home immediately, do not go to the hospital, do not go to Candi's house, come here. Now." His mom's tone told him there was no room for deviation to her command, and a groan from Candi, now sporting a belly fully capable of containing quintuplets, spurred him on to follow his mother's command.

Steve raced home, thankful that he did not encounter any cops along the way. All the while, Candi writhed and twisted in the passenger seat, her belly growing and growing, swelling as though it was never going to stop. Her breasts started growing too, swelling from their usual C-cup to something in the E range. Her nipples became stiff, and when her bra popped from the strain, Steve could see droplets of milk forming on them.

Finally Steve pulled into the drive of his family home, mansion really, and his mother was there with a pair of male servants to carry the moaning, groaning, hugely pregnant girl into the house.

"Come with me." His mother said. She led him the opposite direction of where the men were taking Candi, and stopped only when they were in her study. There, Steve's mom revealed to him the most amazing news he had ever heard.

"You are not completely human."

"What??!!" Steve's confusion from the nights past events leaped to an all new high with his mom's statement. "What are you talking about?"

"Eighteen years ago, I agreed to take part in a government project to contact an alien race. You see honey, your father is from another world. 18 years ago I was out on a hike in the Rockies. I was alone, wanting some time to myself before I began my medical exams. That night, I had a visitor. A man from another world. He was very human-looking and very kind, he was also very handsome and very horny. I don't know why, but that night we made love till dawn. Nine months later you were born, and I have never seen your father since."

"Okay...what's that got to do with what happened tonight?"

"Well, your father explained to me that when the men of his people reach adulthood they gain the ability to impregnate any female they wish. And the pregnancies are always hugely multiple. He explained it to me, and I have forgotten most of it, but essentially your sperm makes a woman's body think it is time to ovulate, and to ovulate several eggs at once. Your sperm then seeks out the eggs, overpowers them, and the woman you have just made love with becomes pregnant instantly. The sperm also makes it so the fetuses grow very quickly, they reach eight months in the matter of a few moments. The last month is used for their bodies to fully and completely form, and for the mother's body to prepare for the birth process."

"You're telling me that I'm some kind of freak half-alien?!" Steve nearly screamed.

"I am afraid so."

Steve had wanted to scream that it wasn't possible, that it had to be a lie, but the events of just a few moments before could not be denied. "What do I do now?"

"I will see to Candi, it is surprising what a little money can do. I will pay off her parents and tell them some story which they will believe. I will see to it that Candi's babies are adopted by good people, do not worry, I will take care of everything." His mom grabbed him in a fierce hug. "But you have to leave honey, tonight. I will say you had an early admission to Oxford, and you had to leave right away, which is the truth by the way. You have to leave tonight honey."

"But...."

"No buts, you have to leave tonight. If you stay, Candi's parents will want to know what really happened, and if the truth comes out you will be hunted down and locked away somewhere. I do not want that happening to my son." His mom had hugged him again, then told him that he would have to be careful around women. His father had told her that he would ecxude a pheremone like scent that would make him irresistible to any woman, and any woman he had sex with would end up like Candi.

"Okay Mom." Steve's head had been swimming from the events of that night, shock, amazement, awe, and horror all flashed through his head as he quickly packed his bags. He tried to look in on Candi, who had stopped growing, but the poor girl took one look at him and screamed. She had tried to crawl away from him on the bed, but her massive belly was so big all she could do was twist and writhe in an attempt to get away from him.

Steve left that night in the family jet, and he never returned to the town he had once called home. His mom would come to visit him for the holidays, but she never allowed him to come home. She also never told him what had happened to Candi, except to say that the babies were all in good homes, and that she was fine, after some counselling.

That had been seven years ago, seven years of trying to avoid causing problems with his curse, seven years of trying to hide what he was, and what he could do. But every woman he met or dated, wanted to jump his bones within moments of meeting him. Even some of his female teachers had wanted him, especially one of them who was already pregnant.

He had gone out with her once, thinking and hoping that because she was already pregnant nothing would happen. He had been wrong, and the young woman had nearly been buried by her gigantic belly.

Steve had finished his studies at Oxford under a cloud. He graduated top of his class, gaining a degree in law and international relations, and had fled England as quickly as he could. Since then he traveled the world as an interprter for hire, amazing everyone with his linguistic skills. Everywhere he went, he tried to avoid dating any of the women he met, but it always ended the same, and all the women ended up like Candi and Khadijah...



A month later, Steve was in Tokyo doing work for one of the big electronic firms. He was the key negotiator and interpreter in a merger discussion that would net the company millions of dollars. As the key man for the company, he would receive enough money that he would never have to work again. Not that he needed it. The trust set up by his mom had matured when he turned 21, and that had made him an instant millionaire. But he liked to work, and he was a very gifted negotiatior.

Some of the companies executives, Steve's temporary bosses, had decided to go to a local strip club to relax. They invited Steve along, and Steve agreed to go.

Steve's eyes nearly bugged out of his head when he saw the gigantic breasted Asian headlining at the strip club. She was unbelievably gorgeous with enormous golden breasts as big as basketballs. He watched her lithe young body undulate and bounce about the stage until she lay on her back, her erect nippled mammoth bazooms pointing at the sky. He had never seen a woman so beautiful, so sexy and so outright sexual in his life! She put all the other women he had known to shame.

His bosses noticed Steve's fascination with the lovely stripper and called her over once her dance was done. She came straight over, not bothering to put on any clothes.

Steve was surprised to find she was quite tall for a Japanese girl, she was about 5'10 to his 6'4, and the fact that she was so close to his height made her all the more sexy as far as Steve was concerned.

She introduced herself as Anja, and accepted the men's invitation to sit with them. Still naked, she took a seat next to Steve, where her impressive assests were right in his face. Steve had a hard time focusing on any of the conversations that went on, and had to be called back to them again and again. Each time he dragged himself away from Anja's beauty with an effort that made her smile coyly and his bosses chuckle knowingly.

At last, his employers said they had to go home, leaving Steve and Anja all alone. She invited him back to her place, her eyes and body language leaving no doubt as to what she had in mind, and for once Steve accepted without worrying about the results.

Anja quickly got dressed, and they hailed a cab. On the way to her apartment, they were so wrapped up in each other's arms as they kissed and caressed one another that a nuclear bomb could have gone off and they would not have noticed.They got to her place, raced up the stairs and barely had the door closed before they were both naked, on her bed, and rutting like wild animals.

"OHHHH......YES!" Anja cried as she had her third straight orgasm. She threw her head back as she arched her back, her body shaking, huge tits jiggling wildly as she cried out again and again as she writhed atop Steve's thrusting body. Her hands moved all over her body, clutching at her huge tits or tangling in her hair, stroking her sleek thighs and hips, and moving down to lightly claw at Steve's chest. "Oh Baby!...You're gigantic!...give it to me....c'mon...give it to me....now...now...NOW!"

As if her verbal command did in fact control his body, Steve felt his own thundering climax overtake his senses. His hot white seed exploded into Anja's wanting, needing body as they both cried out in a mutual, overwhelming orgasm.

For a few moments after their shared orgasm, all was still. Anja still sat atop Steve, still stradling him at the waist, her sleek, sensual legs shivering slightly from the afterglow of good sex. Steve lay loose and relaxed beneath her, reveling in the pleasure of great sex, sex like he had never felt before.

Then it happened.

Anja gave a gasp, her hands flying to her waist as suprise and shock flashed across her face. They both looked down, and saw a slight ripple pass over her belly as Anja gasped again, this time the gasp turned into a small groan.

"Hnnnnnhhhh!!..."Anja gasped as her back arched, her body convulsing atop Steve as her hands suddenly clenched at her waist.

Steve watched in awe, trapped beneath her as Anja's belly started to swell before his eyes. She grew faster than the others, in seconds she looked full term with triplets, then larger, her tight flat belly ballooned into greatness making her as impossibly pregnant as she was impossibly big breasted. Anja groaned and gasped atop him, writhing and twisting as her belly surged larger and larger, her hands stroking her belly, then rising to cup her swelling, growing breasts. Steve suddenly realized that Anja was enjoying it! She wasn't gasping in fear or shock, but in erotic pleasure! For the first time in his life he had found a girl who enjoyed his curse.

Finally, Anja gave a long, low throaty moan as her body shook and shuddered in orgasm, and her belly stopped growing. She lay on the bed, having fallen off Steve due to her wild gyrations, stroking what she could reach of her now massive belly.

Steve stared at the sight before him, amazed at what he saw. The girl looked pregnant with a horse, the massive dome of her belly rising over five feet past the mammoth melons of her awesome breasts-her golden skin stretched taut and shiny without marks, her lovely bellybutton sticking out near the top. Even as he stared, a small bump appeared near the top, then disappeared as a baby moved within Anja's hugely overfilled womb. Anja moaned softly, a smile on her lips as she tried to caress the spot where her baby had moved.

"You're not human."Anja stated calmly.

"No, I'm not." Steve admitted, wondering what she was going to do.

"You're Breedarin, like me."

"What!" Steve's mind started racing. Was this girl from the same world as his father, from his homeworld?

"Well, you must be, only a Breedarin male could make me swell this big with babies." Anja looked at him quizzically. "Don't you know what you are?"

Steve smiled slowly. "Afraid not." He then proceeded to tell her his story.

By the time he was done, Anja was almost in tears she felt so sorry for him. "You've been denied your right to be a father long enough my dear, sweet Steve." She said as she stroked his cheek softly. "Come to Breedara with me, come with me now, and I will show you what you have missed."

Steve agreed without hesitation, and did as Anja directed. He went to her dresser, grabbed a small blue crystal, and brought it to the bed. He then lay down next to Anja, placing his hands on her breasts and belly.

There was a bright blue flash, a moment of disorientation, then Steve opened his eyes to behold a paradise beyond his wildest dreams.
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This next instalment was by XXXecil.

Chapter II


For JB, by XXXecil


Steve blinked several times, but if the vista before him was an illusion, he did not want to come to his senses. The world of Breedara was definitely alien, but not unimaginably so. Rolling, emerald hills sprawled before him beneath a golden sky. The sun of this world seemed to flare with a weak, dark orange light. Fainter by far than Earth’s sun, but seeing how large it was in the sky, Steve assumed that it was far closer to the planet.
The endless vegetation reminded Steve of the plants of his native Earth, but they were nonetheless distinctive. The smooth grass was as fine as hair, and it seemed to radiate a comforting warmth. There were blossoming flowers scattered everywhere, yet as Steve watched, these flowers shifted through a spectrum of colors and then died. Seconds later, new blossoms shot forth out of the ground. Beneath his feet, a tree was beginning to sprout. In seconds, its golden stem branched out in a glistening array as he stepped off it. These plants reached maturity in mere moments; playing out entire life cycles in as much time as it takes to describe their radiant beauty.
“I guess that makes sense in a way,” Steve observed as he gazed over at the reason for his journey into this Brave new world. Anja, a dazzling, oriental beauty stood ponderously at his side; her gigantically pregnant womb seemed large enough to contain two beanbag chairs. But wait; how could she be standing? Before, back in her apartment, the awesome weight of her overripe belly must have weighed as much as the rest of her otherwise shapely frame, if not more. The wild mating they had indulged in moments ago had conceived a litter of offspring, all growing in moments to somewhere within the third trimester of fetal development. There had been no way she could even so much as waddle back on Earth with such a jam-packed womb.
Yet here she was, standing beside him, only moderately encumbered by her fertile girth. “You should take a moment to enjoy the low gravity here on Breedara, Steve.” She explained cheerfully. “You’ll be able to jump higher and run faster.”

“Or walk while pregnant with fifteen babies?” he interjected.

“Don’t sell yourself short; babe. It feels more like….twenty something. And I know what a belly full of twenty growing lives feels like.” Anja smiled wistfully. “Your Earthling females know nothing of pregnancy; any Breedarin woman has more children in a month than a human will birth during her entire life. “ She turned her delicately slanted eyes towards him; while he was still digesting the dynamic fertility of this alien ecology surrounding him in pastoral splendor. Amidst his awe, Steve was still able to notice that Anya’s eyes now seemed a radiant shade of gold. Not surprisingly, the color of her eyes hadn’t been a very high priority for him.
He felt Anya’s hand in his, leading him across the silken grass. He realized instinctively that he would no longer need shoes; the foliage was so sublime and soothing that no protection was required. The other Breedarins he could see were clad only in diaphanous veils and silks. They contributed to the atmosphere that seemed dream-like and idyllic in a way that clouded his senses with unearthly delight. He could see two of them, nearby a large dome-like plant the size of shopping mall. Suddenly, Anja reached over and attached a small, plastic disk to Steve’s forehead. He felt a buzzing ripple pass pleasantly through his head.

“Mamrya!” shouted out the male, a muscular, black Breedarin with a smooth-shaven head and a wispy loin-cloth.

“It’s been far too long, Phallun! You were discharged early, it would seem.” Said the slender, pale woman with sky-blue hair as she waved. The flowing veil that covered her pregnant body transparently revealed the luscious curves of her voluptuous frame, swollen with a ripe crop of offspring. Yet, the diameter of her belly was no greater than that of a hula-hoop. Anya had transcended that size quickly. The flimsy garments seemed to enhance her seductive nudity as it sparkled around her plump, soccer-ball sized tits.

Steve reached up and touched the disk on his head.

“That will interface with the language centers of your brain,” Anja explained. “All speech that you hear will be translated as English. And any words you attempt to say will become Breedarin when spoken.” Steve was speechless before these wonders. (Though if he had spoken, it would have been in Breedarin!)

“I haven’t seen you since the Fourth Monsoon Orgy!” proclaimed Phallun as he took Mamrya in his powerful arms. Without further preamble, clothing was discarded and the two locked bodies with a fluid grace that belied a lifetime of practice in erotic behaviors. Mamrya sighed with quivering relief as Phallun penetrated her with a single mighty thrust. As Steve watched, he got the impression that the brawny, dark-skinned male had total control over his alien cock. It seemed to blossom to full rigidity instantly, as if on command. And yet, upon hearing the lusty cries and seeing the jerking hips of his partner, he knew that Phallun had enlarged himself further once inside the eager crevice between Mamrya’s thighs. The two collapsed upon the ground, heedless whether anyone might be watching. Genitals joined together like a lock and key as the pair rolled lustily upon the grass.
It was a perfect mating, Steve could almost feel the erotic pleasure from fifteen feet away. He was somewhat concerned; he knew that he could impregnate any woman, even those already pregnant. How large could a true Breedarin become? Probably nothing to worry about; they must know what they’re doing. Though at the moment, nothing else mattered to them, carried away as they were on a rising tide of mating instinct.

“For us, it is like a handshake.” Replied Anja. She led Steve past the pair and approached the mall-sized dome of leafy vegetation.

“Wait a second Anja, That w-woman, Mamrya, she said that this guy got discharged? As in, from the military?” He asked as he witnessed the spectacle.

“Well you se- Yaaa!!” yelped Anja, clutching her breasts. It seemed hard to believe that once these golden mounds had been no bigger than basketballs. They seemed determined to swell far beyond that size in the minutes since Anja’s impregnation. But now, Steve noticed a rapid, liquid trickle escaping her thrusting nipples. Not surprising really. All the human women Steve had mated with experienced vast expansion of their breasts accompanied with milk to feed her new brood, but Anja surpassed them all. He noticed the darker skin of her areolas was expanding, as her breasts transformed from sexual attractants to ripening milk-machines for the sake of the new lives kicking happily inside her. She moaned with delight as small streams of creamy lactation dribbled forth in sporadic bursts and watered the ground.
“Oh Steve,” she gurgled. “Very impressive, y-you really are a stud!” She clutched her jiggling jugs with throaty passion. “This sort of milk-production is only caused by the most fertile males! And I-I’m still filling up!” Indeed, her breasts seemed heavier still, as her alien physiology created more milk than she could express. Fighting down the obvious pleasure this caused, she took a deep breath and placed her hand on the side of the colossal, leafy mound next to them. With a rippling shimmer, a passageway opened in the side of the living material. A smooth passageway was revealed, with the same texture as green marble walls.
“Enter, dear Steve,” breathed Anja, unable to control the furious lactation from her pillow-sized tits. Before doing so, Steve noticed that there were several more of these structures of the same size, and they seemed to have darker towers on top of each dome….interesting. They walked through the smooth hallway for nearly a minute.
“The first thing to do is to present you to the Council of Fertility, and I believe it may be possible to arrange an appointment with the High Breeder…”

“Wait, Anja!” exclaimed Steve. She turned to face him curiously, droplets of milk splattering in a wide arc.

“Th-this is all more wondrous than I could have imagined but, I have a lot of questions! You’ve never told me why you were on Earth, or what I’m supposed to do here, or anything! Are you people fighting a war? Is that it?”

“Steve, I-“ just then, there was an interrupting commotion from a doorway on the right side of the hallway.

“IT’S EMPTY!! Our entire sperm supply is gone! We are on a schedule! Get the Council on the line!!” shouted a commanding female voice in a frantic tone.

“No use! Every ounce of semen has been used today! It will take time for the extractors….”

“We can’t wait for that! Precious seconds are being lost even now! We’ll need a man! Immediately, sound the clarion!” and then, a harsh siren resounded throughout the complex! Anja turned to Steve with a worried expression.

“Steve, you need to trust me, there’s no time to explain. They need you in the next room, more than I do. You have a duty to your father’s people! Please!” as if Steve could resist those sweet, golden eyes. “You’ll be fine while I speak with the Council of Fertility.” She assured him while waddling rapidly down the hallway.

“Yes,” Steve decided, someone must have slipped me a mickey, and I’m having the ultimate wet dream.” That was, he concluded the most logical explanation for the sight that awaited him. He found himself in a small, circular chamber filled with what appeared to be electronic monitors on the sloping, circular walls. This chamber was dominated by four cushioned pallets upon which four naked women reclined. The pallets had an indentation between the legs of each woman, as though designed to enable easy access to the shaven reward that awaited him between their wide-open thighs. One of them craned her neck upwards and noticed Steve.

“What the Hell are you doing standing there? Can’t you see that none of us are pregnant with even a single child?” she barked angrily. The woman had a short, almost butch cut to her platinum blond hair. She had no jewelry or make-up, but with breasts the size of watermelons, there was nothing plain about any of them. Plastic tubes with suction cups were attached to her ample mammaries, and thin bursts of breast milk were being conveyed by vacuum pump upwards to some unknown receptacle in the ceiling.

“I….uh…I’m sorry, but… I don’t live here!…I..I don’t know what’s going on-“ Steve stammered excitedly before he was interrupted.

“No talking!” growled a busty beauty with a somewhat darker complexion, similar to someone of Indian or Middle-Eastern descent. “Enflame your cock and impregnate us all immediately!” she ordered with a desperate sense of urgency as she spread her legs further, and with one hand stretched wide the lips of her glistening snatch.

Steve, unlike these Breedarin males, did not have direct control over his hardness; he assumed they were all able to erect themselves at will, the same way you might flex any other muscle. But nonetheless, the sights and sounds he had already experienced were more than enough stimuli. His naked cock leaped to attention; ready to fulfill the passionate demand imposed upon it. He stepped up to the blond, positioning himself in the indentation between her legs.

“I’m from a planet called Earth, I’m only half Breedarin, please tell me what’s going on here, and why you’re all so desperate to get pregnant?” He was going to tease her a bit, but the moment he was in position, the demanding female wrapped her feet around his ass and pulled him in. Like a sword in a sheath, his cock was enveloped in moist warmth.

“Grrrnt…. I’ve….heard of Earth…. Colonization…Unnt! Has been delayed due to the war effort….” She grunted as her wide thighs began to strain and pull. “We… are Military Breeder Squad, 69-XXX.” Steve let out a surprised yelp; the internal muscles of the breeder woman pulled and massaged his cock like never before! With expert dexterity, she cajoled and manipulated a firestorm of sexual excitement like nothing Steve had ever known! Had he been able to speak coherently through the waves of pleasure, he would have asked obvious questions about her training and experience.
“We….are not….Yah!..like the females you…might have seennn-Nah!! So far…Military Breeders are chosen…for…m-m-maximum fertility!” His entire body quivered with the intensity of sensation! It was clear that these breeders had been trained in the most efficient ways to churn their internal muscles around a throbbing male cock. She seemed to be enjoying the process as much (if not more) than he was! In the midst of her groaning dialogue, she gripped and fondled her colossal tits as they blasted forth the rich bounty from her erect nipples, all sucked above them by plastic tubes. The rippling grasp of her mighty pussy delivered staggering waves of pleasure that threatened to bury the curiosity that had prompted his questioning!

“We…have a-a-ah-ah-AHHHHHGH!…..all….been trained…to stimulate maximum ejaculation as rapidly as possible….. in the male.” And she had learned her lessons quite well. In minutes….or was it seconds….. The explosion came. A squirting eruption of liquid fire pounded into the eager womb enveloping Steve’s cock. Her heels ground into the muscles of his ass as she forced him further….deeper into the inner recesses of her fecund body. She gnashed her teeth with the urgent desire to squeeze every last fluid ounce from his probing rod. Her lower lips seemed to ripple and jerk, as she drained him more thoroughly than ever before, unwilling to let a single sperm cell escape. Steve pulled away.

“Oh…Man…Th-that was… I…I never…” panted Steve before-

“Time is wasting!” shouted the redhead next to the blond! “Give me your sperm! All of our wombs must swell with offspring!” she demanded with wide-eyed urgency, her breasts jiggling as their milk-output began to taper off. Steve began to back away.

“Look lady, I’d love to but us human beings have definite limita-“ and that was when the humming began. As Steve backed away, he had entered a circle on the ground in the center of the room. There was an eerie, mechanical humming sound above him. Looking up, he beheld an object similar to a green satellite dish that began to crackle with some form of exotic energy. “Hey what’s this abou- YAH-HAA!!”
A barrage of pulsing, blue-white light from the dish surrounded and enveloped Steve’s entire body! He reeled as every cell in his body began to tingle and burn! It was as if his flesh turned to liquid; every cell changing, blending into the others….it made no sense, but that was the best way he could describe it! In moments, it was over, and yet, it had just begun.
Steve’s mighty cock sprang back to life! Now he could feel it…always before, his cock had been able to enlarge itself and break any condom when he had sex with the women on earth, and today was no exception! His cock throbbed with power! With the slightest stimulation, he knew he would enlarge to a size far beyond the heftiest rubber! Although, he also suspected that birth control was an unknown, blasphemous concept on Breedara.

“You have an obligation to your world!” proclaimed the redhead; thighs open, nipples hardening in anticipation. “Do your duty!” The hungry lips of her drooling treasure opened wide to receive him. Steve could not deny his duty to his father’s homeworld.

“For…d-decades….Breedara has been at w-war….” Moaned the redhead. Her inner muscles seizing control of Steve’s sex drive with Spartan discipline. “An alien..e-enemy…f-from a distant…starrr-Urgh!! System! Th-they b-bred a gigantic p-population on their homeworlds….Ohh….AHH!!!…t-trillions of people! M-most soldiers.” Had her writhing vagina not thrown him in such searing, erotic frenzy, he might have been able to absorb this information. “M-must breed….birth more offspring than ever before….to …h-hold our owowowWoww! You’re huge!! NNNAAAHH!!!” Steve gurgled with delight as her skillful ministrations rocketed him to an orgiastic plateau of bliss.
Unable to contain himself, he leaned over, ripped a tube off one those pulsing jugs, and put his lips to her spurting nipple. “N-no…” she protested. “Milk…must feed…future soldiers of Breedaraa-ah-AHHH! Cumming again!!” shrieked the squirming redhead.

“Wait!” shouted the blond, as she lay upon her pallet, her expanding womb ballooning outward, already surpassing a beachball, with room to grow. But that wasn’t all that grew. The blond breeder, well accustomed to the instantaneous growth of her multiple infants was not concerned with her womb, but rather her heavy breasts. She glanced at the display to her right.
“Milk-duct coefficient has increased! Lactation product has increased by 40% over statistical mean! Exponential curve predicted!” She was joyful as she observed the readout on her awesome jugs, firing out more milk than ever before! The plastic tubes were filled solid with her spurting richness. In seconds, she clutched her womb.
“Infant count…. T-twenty eight! Her navel popped out, jiggling the massive horde of offspring maturing within the gravid sweep of her ripening belly. “Ovulation hormones exuded by male subject are within the 90th percentile for Breedarin male potency! Recommend immediate re-assignment of male in question to the Breeding division!”

But Steve, having blown his load yet again, and with a mouthful of Breedarin breastmilk, could barely hear her through the haze of sexual enervation. So sweet…Breedarin milk was like liquid honey, instinctively he felt that the mouthfuls he swallowed were more nourishing than any meal he had ever, or could ever eat on Earth. He stumbled over to the circle in the center of the room, for another burst from the blue light, restoring his sperm supply in seconds!
Laughing with delight, he leapt over to the pallet of the third breeder, an Asian woman with purple eyes. Within those eyes, he beheld the hungry lust of a Breedarin that truly enjoyed her assigment, embracing it, (and him) with a passion even greater than the last two. Her lower lips devoured his thickening rod with an animal intensity, made all the more urgent by the data indicating the apparent superiority of his sperm and the hormones that went with them.
Steve was able to maintain one of his first rational thoughts since entering this room; he was half human and humans were completely beneath Breedarins in the arena of sexual potency. Why should he be able to impregnate and cause lactation to a greater degree than a Breedarin male? But as before, the sea of wild lust that burned from his cock drowned out all reason.
Her delicate toes ground into his ass as the hungry breeder spoke. “Our sun… is a…b-brown dwarf star…it emits….r-radiation that….(gasp!) warps the…space-t-time continuum. W-we have learned…to use the energy….to…travel….between worlds..Unngh!! A-and create…many, vast pocket dimensions…as big..as big..as..YOUR COCK! SO HUGE!! AAAUHHGHH!!! (pant, pant) As…a continent….easily, to raise our legions of babies.” Her entire body began to spasm as she gurgled with pleasure. Furiously, the silken grasp of the slippery heaven between her thighs gave Steve another bout of heart-pounding bliss to match her own state of rapture.
“The enemy….d-desires…this…energy source….t-to solve…their overpopulation problem…. B-but…they….hate us…for our….sexual urges….they….they…try to suppress their own….I….I…AHHH!!!!” And the gorgeous alien lost the capacity for speech, her golden body wracked itself with a furious orgasm, all the while sucking him dry, the training of the Military Breeders apparently included ways to drain as much cum as possible from an exploding cock for maximum fertilization. As she spasmed uncontrollably, the tubes containing her gushing mammaries popped loose, and there was no force to stop the sheets of breastmilk spraying wildly from her, as her nipples thrust proudly into the air. Steve answered with a milky liquid of his own. And the pallet was saturated with juices.
And yet…those soft, fleshy pumpkins became laden with still more nourishment as she frantically re-attached her tubes. Out of the corner of Steve’s eye, he beheld the redhead, as her flat belly throbbed with the inexorable growth of the multitude of lives that had been conceived within her fecund depths. She and the Asian both caressed their glorious mounds, it seemed their training also included the most efficient movements necessary to milk themselves.

“Nursery Online!” shouted the blond. “Prepare to induce labor!” she cried, buried beneath the burden of a swelling womb that quickly dominated the pallet. A womb so vast that…..well….there was enough room inside her burgeoning abdomen for both Steve and her to stand upright inside, while conceiving more infants, presumably.

“Oh no…NO!!!” howled the darker, Middle-Eastern breeder, the only one not yet serviced, as she clutched her flat belly and stared at one of her monitors. “We’re under attack! They-They got a fleet of cruisers past our defenses! Their teleportation technology must be improving more rapidly than we thought!” The others were alerted, but there was little they could do.

“Reinforcements are too far away!” complained the redhead, checking her own monitor. “I had no idea their teleporters were that efficient!” But despite the danger, she kept milking herself, her belly kept expanding with a mother load of growing young, until her navel too, popped out. Steve wondered if that sound was a portent of doom.

“Wh-what do we do?” Steve wondered aloud, fear beginning to take the edge off his lust. Nevertheless, he stepped back into the circle so that the blue light could re-energize his cock.

“Keep breeding!” yelled the asian, who was beginning to feel those familiar stirrings within her own belly. “It’s our mission! Our duty! Never stop breeding!”

The redhead responded. “We shall give birth on the beaches, we shall birth in the fields, we shall birth in the cities, we shall never surrender!” she cried with passion.

The Indian/Middle-Eastern alien turned to Steve, an urgent plea in her golden eyes, as urgent as the lusty hunger within her dripping pussy.

“I need to be bred! Breed me, please!” she moaned. Steve didn’t have the heart to turn her down.

But then…

It happened…

Something happened…

At first, Steve wasn’t sure what it could be…

The strange lights weren’t startling; he was on an alien world with alien technology, but now the environment became more alien still. Steve experienced a tingling, and a rush, as though he had just fallen a hundred feet in a second. And now the world was upside down. Not literally, though.

He was in a small, grey-metal cell, naked of course, with a crackling energy field separating him from the outside hallway.

“Anja!” sure enough she was here, next to him, seemingly as shocked as he was. She seemed less pregnant now, her belly only the diameter of a hula-hoop, with pumpkin-sized, milky mammaries. “Wha-what’s going on! I-I’m here….wherever here is…..you’re here….and you’re less pregnant! How!?!” Steve was nearly hysterical, not only because of this change of venue, but also due in no small part to the fact that he would not get a chance to mate with the last breeder.

“I…I donated some of our babies to the Military, they were transported to the nursery unit. You made me more pregnant than I first thought. And….and this is an enemy starship! Their advancements in teleportation are greater than we anticipated!” she said, golden eyes wide as she explored her surroundings.

“There is much you have failed to anticipate, Breedarin whore!” proclaimed a metallic voice over a hidden intercom. “You have yet to acknowledge our inevitable victory! But for now, you are both prisoners of the Pruudd empire!”

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