I'm getting sick of my boring titles! Any ideas? I don't want anything too long or too on the nose, so perhaps what I've been doing is best. Here's The Librarian
Also! I'm certainly looking to either up my chops in the cover dept. or hire someone to do cover art, any ideas?
About: Anya, a deprived librarian thinks day and night about being pregnant. Her dreams of an encounter at work are fulfilled, and she is pleased with the results.
Anywho, here's an excerpt!
This particular day was excruciatingly painful, Anya felt incredibly horny and wanted relief. She lost herself in thought, zoning out as she thought of having raucous sex with a guy who had walked through an hour earlier, while she was full term. Throwing herself at him against a shelf, nearly knocking it over as they kissed each other with reckless abandon, making their way to the floor where she’d ride him like a steed. Her belly bobbing and rubbing against him as she fucked him, grinding his throbbing cock right there on the rug.
His hands would be on her chest, unbuttoning her blouse and all over her bare belly while she gyrated on him. Both keeping their clothes half on, having to fight the urge to scream, a hand over her mouth as she bit on her hand, wincing. Having him blow a huge load into her body, just as someone else had getting her pregnant. The constant fear of being caught always on her mind, but a chance she was willing to take.
She sighed, reveling in her daydreaming. What would it take? She wondered. She wanted nothing more than for a cute looking guy to strike up a conversation with her. Him asking if she could show him where something was, a book, something clever or impressive to read. Anya stepping out from behind the desk, very pregnant. He’d be shocked and surprised as he hadn’t known this fact until she walked around, but not phased and her seducing him in any way she could.
She had stopped taking birth control long ago, not knowing when she’d ever have sex, condoms would have to suffice if it were ever to take place again. She wondered what it would feel like for a man to ejaculate inside her. She could only wonder as no one ever had. She helped an older couple find the poetry section and looked at the clock, it was lunchtime. She stepped away and out the door and down the street. The library was located a block off the main drag, right downtown. She had access to all the local shops and restaurants. She stopped in to a cafe she frequented and pondered over the menu. She had tried most of the food on it but didn’t know what she was in the mood for.
She decided on a simple club sandwich, a go-to just to quell her hunger. She sat and mowed down on it while looking out the window, she loved people watching. People going to work, perusing, window shopping, bike riders, kids, elderly walking hand in hand and on occasion, a pregnant woman. She smirked, quickly going right back to fantasizing every possible scenario she could conjure up. Strutting around in public, everyone passing by catching glimpses of her. Anya accepted she would be large when pregnant, she wouldn’t hide it either. She already had entire wardrobes in mind and even had a few sexy dresses in her possession. Some were even passable without a bump and she would wear one on occasion, secretly hoping someone would notice. The only thing missing she would wish for is to fill it out properly, as it was intended. What a life.
Anya finished her sandwich and sat for a minute, finishing her fries. She got up and tossed the plate, feeling quite full now as she walked back out and to the library. Back to stud searching. She surprised herself, letting out a loud burp as she turned down a side street.
She entered and got back behind her proud post, situating herself for another few hours of what she loved doing. Her stomach grumbled, which was odd as her body rarely did unless she was hungry, she put a hand to her stomach, attempting to rub it away under the desk, she was quite bloated.
A man walked over, looking about Anya’s age. She hadn’t noticed him before, but was happy he approached her.
“Hi! Anything I can help with?”
“I hope so.” He said, “I’m looking for the romance section?”
Read the whole thing here: The Librarian Thanks!
Also! I'm certainly looking to either up my chops in the cover dept. or hire someone to do cover art, any ideas?
About: Anya, a deprived librarian thinks day and night about being pregnant. Her dreams of an encounter at work are fulfilled, and she is pleased with the results.
Anywho, here's an excerpt!
This particular day was excruciatingly painful, Anya felt incredibly horny and wanted relief. She lost herself in thought, zoning out as she thought of having raucous sex with a guy who had walked through an hour earlier, while she was full term. Throwing herself at him against a shelf, nearly knocking it over as they kissed each other with reckless abandon, making their way to the floor where she’d ride him like a steed. Her belly bobbing and rubbing against him as she fucked him, grinding his throbbing cock right there on the rug.
His hands would be on her chest, unbuttoning her blouse and all over her bare belly while she gyrated on him. Both keeping their clothes half on, having to fight the urge to scream, a hand over her mouth as she bit on her hand, wincing. Having him blow a huge load into her body, just as someone else had getting her pregnant. The constant fear of being caught always on her mind, but a chance she was willing to take.
She sighed, reveling in her daydreaming. What would it take? She wondered. She wanted nothing more than for a cute looking guy to strike up a conversation with her. Him asking if she could show him where something was, a book, something clever or impressive to read. Anya stepping out from behind the desk, very pregnant. He’d be shocked and surprised as he hadn’t known this fact until she walked around, but not phased and her seducing him in any way she could.
She had stopped taking birth control long ago, not knowing when she’d ever have sex, condoms would have to suffice if it were ever to take place again. She wondered what it would feel like for a man to ejaculate inside her. She could only wonder as no one ever had. She helped an older couple find the poetry section and looked at the clock, it was lunchtime. She stepped away and out the door and down the street. The library was located a block off the main drag, right downtown. She had access to all the local shops and restaurants. She stopped in to a cafe she frequented and pondered over the menu. She had tried most of the food on it but didn’t know what she was in the mood for.
She decided on a simple club sandwich, a go-to just to quell her hunger. She sat and mowed down on it while looking out the window, she loved people watching. People going to work, perusing, window shopping, bike riders, kids, elderly walking hand in hand and on occasion, a pregnant woman. She smirked, quickly going right back to fantasizing every possible scenario she could conjure up. Strutting around in public, everyone passing by catching glimpses of her. Anya accepted she would be large when pregnant, she wouldn’t hide it either. She already had entire wardrobes in mind and even had a few sexy dresses in her possession. Some were even passable without a bump and she would wear one on occasion, secretly hoping someone would notice. The only thing missing she would wish for is to fill it out properly, as it was intended. What a life.
Anya finished her sandwich and sat for a minute, finishing her fries. She got up and tossed the plate, feeling quite full now as she walked back out and to the library. Back to stud searching. She surprised herself, letting out a loud burp as she turned down a side street.
She entered and got back behind her proud post, situating herself for another few hours of what she loved doing. Her stomach grumbled, which was odd as her body rarely did unless she was hungry, she put a hand to her stomach, attempting to rub it away under the desk, she was quite bloated.
A man walked over, looking about Anya’s age. She hadn’t noticed him before, but was happy he approached her.
“Hi! Anything I can help with?”
“I hope so.” He said, “I’m looking for the romance section?”
Read the whole thing here: The Librarian Thanks!
