Some of you may have already seen this already submitted on my DeviantArt page, but I also wanted to post it here, partially for those not on DA but also as a back-up just in case DA ever decides it is too mature and removes it. I'll keep the series updated here as each part is finished. I hope you all enjoy!
Part 1
Soon, she thought.
Emily stood in front of the mirror, looking over her pre-pregnant body one final time. She turned sideways, cupping her breasts as she admired her slender profile, Touching her flat stomach, she wondered: What would it look like? Will my belly look more egg-shaped, or jut out like a torpedo? Will I keep my innie belly button, or will it pop out? And just how big will I get? Oh I hope I look huge! As her mind raced with endless questions, she squealed in excitement as she realized she'd soon find out.
Emily couldn't believe this day had finally come. It had been a long journey. After graduating at the top of her class in biomedical engineering then completing 2 additional years of advanced training, she had recently been hired as a gestational engineer at Telenatal Inc.
The company she now worked for was world renown for their technology in artificial wombs and short-distance teleportation allowing for women to transfer their pregnancies temporarily. The original intent of this technology was to permit pregnant women to undergo risky surgeries or recover from serious illnesses without risk of harming their unborn babies. However, like with most technological advancements, it ended up being utilized mostly as a luxury. In this case, it was mainly for weary (and wealthy) mothers who came and dropped off their babies for a day or two to unburden themselves.
And as a newly hired operator at one of these facilities, Emily's job was to oversee everything, ensuring the transfer machine and gestational pods ran optimally.
It was a lucrative position paying well over $300,000 a year and came with free housing located within the facility. Emily knew the reason for these incentives was largely for the requisite biological characteristics of their operators. Specifically, they needed young healthy women with empty wombs in case a gestational pod ever failed. In the unlikely scenario of mechanical failure, each gestational engineer was tasked with engaging the BackUp Manual Pregnancy (BUMP) device and transferring the the entire pregnancy into her, including the baby, the amniotic sac, and the placenta. The process immediately impregnated the operator, allowing her to fix the pod as she gestated the baby. Even the free housing within the facility was so that the operator would be nearby in case her womb was ever needed emergently.
While most women who became gestation engineers did so in spite of these BUMP responsibilities, Emily became a gestational engineer because of them.
Emily had always loved everything about pregnancy. When she was 4, one of her first memories was of touching her mother's pregnant middle while carrying her little brother, feeling him kick and squirm underneath her hand. Her mother was often pregnant during her formative years, giving birth to 4 other siblings. Emily had noticed that her mother seemed her happiest when she was very pregnant in her third trimester. And her father was never more attentive. She also noticed how frisky he'd get with her mother, as he was unable to keep his hands off of her swollen body. And much like Emily, her mother was quite short, making her look unusually big with each pregnancy. As Emily grew older, the idea of carrying life within her own body became exceedingly attractive. She had fantasized about it often, picturing her belly growing large with child. More often than not, she dreamt of growing unnaturally pregnant with many children, far exceeding the size of her mother at her biggest.
While the idea of being enormously pregnant excited her to her very core, she was too young and had had too much to accomplish before becoming a mother herself. Plus she didn't want more than a few children of her own which was a stark contrast to her desire to breed non-stop, getting massively pregnant over and over again.
Now though, her fantasy was just within reach. And even though it was very much against protocol, she had no intention of waiting for a pod to fail. Today, she planned on getting pregnant for the very first time on her own terms.
She left her living quarters and headed downstairs to the artificial womb laboratory, otherwise known as the Nursery. Here, all the gestational pods were lined up against the wall with a cylindrical transfer machine located in the middle of the room which rose up and disappeared into the ceiling. Attached to the central transfer machine was the emergency BackUp Manual Pregnancy (BUMP) device which was capable of transferring any baby directly into Emily's uterus instead of a gestational pod. The clients themselves were hooked up to a transmitting device in a different part of the facility, entirely unaware of the inner workings of the Nursery.
At her computer, Emily input the appropriate commands in order to activate the BUMP device for the first transfer. She then removed her pants and underwear and walked over to the BUMP device. It was a large flexible metallic cord about 3 inches in diameter and tapered to a point at the distal end. It was quite heavy and cumbersome to pick up and handle. She lubricated the long phallic-shaped cord and slowly shoved it inside of her, shuddering as the cool metal shaft entered her vaginal opening. It was thicker than any dildo she'd ever used, stretching her uncomfortably. She pushed it upwards until she felt the tip reach her cervix. She then gave a gentle shove, pushing the tip further inside of her, dilating her cervix and entering just within her womb. With her lower lips spread wide apart from the device painfully filling her reproductive tract, she wondered if giving birth felt akin to this.
She then locked the pelvic girdle around her thighs and hips, securing the receiving tip of the BUMP device squarely inside of her. This was necessary in order to prevent any transfer from occurring anywhere other than within her uterus. The girdle would remain electronically locked until the transfer was complete.
All she had to do now was wait for the first transfer of the day to begin. From a distance, she could see on the monitor that the first client was getting hooked up to a similar device in a different part of the facility. She looked quite uncomfortable, clearly in the late stages of pregnancy, ready for some relief. Emily couldn't wait to unburden her and carry her child.
She then heard the whirling of the transfer machine and felt the thick cord inside of her begin to warm up and vibrate ever-so-slightly. She moaned in anticipation, acutely aware of what was coming.
Beep beep beep, came from the device, indicating an imminent transfer. She then squealed again in excitement as she felt an unusual sensation develop deep within her. The first thing she noticed was a new warmth in her lower pelvis which was followed by an immense growing pressure. As the pressure built, she saw her belly begin to expand outward. It started as a small mound near the lower portion of her abdomen that grew and began to rise upward and outward. She felt her skin tighten as it stretched around her expanding uterus. After about 20 seconds, her belly button popped out as she looked nearly 8 months pregnant. After 30 seconds, the device beeped again indicating the transfer was complete and she was now pregnant with one full-term baby.
Huffing and puffing, Emily attempted to catch her breath as her body adjusted to the sudden intrauterine intrusion. In a matter of seconds, she had gone from a slim size zero to being very round and ready-to-pop. Her uterus had been forcibly stretched to carry a watermelon-sized object, and ached considerably. The skin of her belly had been pulled incredibly tight around her womb. In what was generally a very gradual process occurring over 9-10 months, Emily had been subjected to in only a matter of seconds. She found it to be surprisingly jarring.
Despite her discomfort, Emily was ecstatic. Her plan had worked! The pelvic girdle unlocked and she pulled the BUMP device out of her. She then immediately brought her hands to her newly swollen middle and explored her pregnant body. She palpated the uppermost part, feeling her firm uterus just below her ribcage. She then traced the swell all the way down, grazing the protuberant nub that was once her innie belly button. She then brought her hands down to her underbelly and cupped the lower portion of her abdomen, cradling her maternal swell.
Her belly jerked suddenly from her baby kicking. The little one inside of her squirmed and moved around, otherwise unaware it was now being carried by a different woman. Emily pressed into her swollen belly, feeling the occupant inside her womb, marveling at the fact that she was pregnant and carrying an actual baby. She felt its foot pressing out, leaving a small bump just beneath her hand. She giggled, loving the new and strange sensation.
She went over to workstation and turned on the camera to see what she looked like. When her image popped up on the screen, she yelped.
"Oh my god, I really am pregnant!" she said. It was still a bit of a shock to her. Her belly pushed her shirt up, which now only covered the upper portion of her swollen middle. She pulled the shirt up higher in order appreciate her new shape. She couldn't help but not notice she looked remarkably round. Not egg or torpedo-shaped, but perfectly round. And standing at a mere 5'2", she looked impressively large, almost as if she were carrying twins.
She then heard the whirling of the machine begin again as it began to prepare for another transfer.
She sighed. Time to get back to work, at least for now, she said to herself. She needed to make sure everything went without a hitch, especially considering the illicit nature of her unnatural pregnancy. Fortunately, all the transfers would be completed by noon, leaving plenty of time for her to enjoy the spoils of her labor.
Emily plopped down at her computer to supervise the rest of the transfers. It was easy work that required minimal input on her end. Given that her abdominal skin had just been forced to stretch so rapidly, she knew it was likely that she'd develop stretch marks. She didn't mind a few blemishes here and there, however she still wanted to preserve her youthful skin as much as possible. She therefore applied lotion generously to her swollen middle throughout much of the morning as her hands rarely left her newly pregnant belly, feeling her baby kick and flip within her.
With only a few transfers left, a thought began to creep into her mind. Why not twins? She absolutely loved her currently gravid status and figured twins would be twice the fun. As the final transfer approached, she couldn't help herself, and decided to activate the BUMP protocol once again.
She then hooked herself up and prepared for another addition inside her womb. The device deep within her reproductive tract began to vibrate, causing her to moan with pleasure and anticipation. She then felt her already pregnant middle begin to expand outward. The pressure was far more intense this time as her already aching uterus and tense skin was forced to expand and accommodate another full-term baby. She felt the second baby enter her uterus from below and shove the first child up further into her abdomen. As the expansion continued, she gritted her teeth, unsure how much more of this she could bare. After a full 30 seconds, the pressure finally subsided.
She pulled the device out of her, clearly struggling now. Her skin felt incredibly tight, making it difficult to take deep breaths. Additionally, she felt the first baby pushed way up inside of her, impeding the movement of her diaphragm. As she started to panic, she frantically pressed down on the top of her uterus, attempting the shove the little invaders downward. She grunted as felt the lowest baby's head suddenly drop into the bucket of her pelvis and grind against her cervix. She watched as her belly changed shape underneath her hands as the the twins continue to shift and drop inside of her. After their internal rearrangement, she was finally able to catch her breath, although she felt a lot more downward pressure.
"Success! Twins!" she finally said out loud. "Oooof, wow I feel a lot heavier. And bigger!" From her vantage point, her belly stuck far out from her previously flat torso. Now that her womb was filled with two babies, her belly looked somewhat less spherical. It filled her entire midsection, from just above her pubic bone all the way up to just below her rib cage. She palpated her belly once again, feeling where each baby was located within her. The two unborn babies kicked in response to their foreign mother's prodding.
Emily swooned. This was exactly what she'd always dreamt about. And now that all the transfers had been completed for the day, she could go about her business and enjoy her pregnancy. In fact, since it was Friday and Telenatal was closed over the weekend, she could keep the babies until Monday.
Let the fun begin, she thought to herself.
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"Miss um... Gravidson? The doctor is ready to see you now," the nurse called out in the waiting room. Emily began to sit up as she giggled in response to her obviously fake name. She had pre-emptively made the OB appointment several days ago in anticipation for today. She wanted to make sure the BUMP transfer was indeed as safe as she had been taught. And after the impromptu decision to get knocked-up with twins, she was worryingly feeling a lot of pressure within her abdomen, especially low down. The last thing she wanted was an unexpected hiccup that ruined her fun, or worse: cause her to go into labor.
In the exam room, the nurse had her undress then had her hop up onto the exam table with considerable difficulty. After awkwardly sitting there with her bottoms off and in a flimsy paper gown for what felt like 30 minutes, the doctor finally walked in.
"Hello Emily," the doctor said. "It says here that you are 40 weeks pregnant with twins. I have to say, we usually don't have women showing up without any prenatal care this late in their pregnancy. Especially with twins"
"Oh I have an OB doctor at home," Emily lied. "I'm visiting family but wanted to make sure I still got checked out."
"I see," said the doctor. "Well then, can you lie back for me?"
Lying back on the exam table, she adjusted the gown, exposing her pregnant middle. She could feel her twins kicking inside of her, forming mounds on the surface of her belly. The doctor palpated and groped her swollen belly, feeling the different parts of the twins inside of her. He then grabbed a measuring tape and pulled it vertically across Emily's abdomen from her pubic bone up to the apex of her belly.
"55 cm, as would be expected with twins at full-term" the doctor said.
He then turned the lights down in the room and squirt translucent jelly all over bare abdomen. He took the ultrasound probe and pressed it into her, indenting her round belly. A swirl of black, white, and grey outlines appeared on the screen. He proceed to move the slippery probe all over her expansive middle, evaluating the contents of her womb. After he pressed another button, Emily heard a rhythmic wooosh wooosh wooosh come from the machine. He then moved the probe to the other side of her belly and listened to the second baby's heart beat. He pulled the probe off of her and took several paper towels and wiped the jelly off of her belly. He then helped pull her up to a sitting position with her belly resting on her lap.
"Well Emily, it looks like your twins are doing quite well," the doctor said. "They have a strong heart beat and are moving and kicking adequately. The placentas and umbilical cords look normal. There is no reason for any concern at this time."
"Oh thank god," Emily said.
"To be honest, I'm surprised you haven't gone into labor yet," he said. "Your twins are quite big, maybe 8 or 9 lbs each. Most twins are barely half that size when born."
"Well, I'm not surprised, I feel as big as a house," Emily said. She truly wasn't surprised as both babies were overdue by more than a week per the transfer records.
"If it's ok with you, I'd like to check your cervix," the doctor said. "It would be good to know if you are dilated at all, in which case, I'd recommend you return home as soon as possible and prepare for birth."
"Of course," Emily said. In fact, this was the primary reason she was here. She couldn't risk going into labor. She knew she wouldn't be able to transfer the babies back if their amniotic sacs ruptured. And even though she loved everything about being pregnant, she was in no hurry to push these babies out of her vagina. Just the thought of squeezing each baby out as they painfully crowned between her legs made her shudder in horror. And since she was in clear violation of her duties by using the BUMP device for personal reasons, giving birth would certainly get her fired from Telenatal. She therefore planned on doing everything she could to prevent her water breaking and keeping the babies inside of her.
The doctor helped Emily get into position, having her scoot her butt down to the very edge of the table and placing her legs into the stirrups. Emily then felt the doctor's gloved hand penetrate her impending birth canal, making her grimace in discomfort. After several seconds of moving his hand within her, he pulled it out. "Wow, you aren't dilated or effaced at all," he said. "Your cervix is quite firm. To be honest, I wouldn't be surprised if you didn't go into labor for another few more weeks."
"So there's no chance at all that I'll go into labor within the next few days?" Emily asked.
"I'm sorry, but it's highly unlikely, at least naturally," he said. "That being said, there have been times where I've seen labor begin precipitously with little warning, but that's usually with high-order multiples."
Emily breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Good," before realizing her mistake.
"I'm surprised to hear you say that," he said. "I can only imagine how uncomfortable you must feel being so big. Aren't you ready to meet your babies?"
She rapidly tried to think of a good answer, then decided the truth would work. "Well, I'm not planning on getting a C-section so I guess I'm a little scared of giving birth vaginally, especially to such large babies."
"Fair enough," he said, looking somewhat concerned at her large, twin-filled belly. "Well, I'd strongly advise you to reconsider a C-section. Otherwise, please let me know if there is anything else we can do. I wish you the best of luck with everything." He then left the room.
Phew, she said.
She hopped off the table, briefly forgetting that she was pregnant. Upon landing on her feet, she felt the lowest baby plop hard in her pelvis, causing shooting pains in her crotch.
"Owww!" she said, doubling down as she cradled her belly. "I guess that's why they call it lightning crotch."
She then struggled to put her clothes back on. After finally squeezing back into her pre-pregnant clothes, she looked in the mirror and found herself looking quite disheveled. Her jeans remained unzipped, leaving a hint of her panties exposed. Additionally, her shirt was woefully inadequate in covering her distended middle. She looked like she was in denial that she was enormously pregnant with twins. That's ok, she thought to herself, I'll fix this problem soon enough.
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Emily had to pinch herself to make sure this wasn't a dream.
Waddling from rack to rack, she was having the time of her life in the maternity store as she grabbed far too many clothes. Once she physically couldn't hold any more, she made her way back to the changing room.
"Dear lord, did you the size of that woman?" Emily overheard someone say outside of the changing room. "She looked absolutely massive. And why would someone so close to giving birth want to buy so many maternity clothes? She must be carrying twins. Or maybe even triplets. Oh, the poor girl. I can barely handle carrying this little one and I still have a month to go." Emily beamed at the comments. She absolutely loved the attention, especially regarding her size.
After undressing, she looked at herself in the mirror. She really did look massive. Now though, she noticed several other drastic changes since this morning. First, her belly had changed shape, now appearing to have dropped somewhat. She then brought her hands to her noticeably wider hips, which she figured was a result of her body preparing for birth. Thankfully, due to the sudden nature of the pregnancy, it looked like it would take quite a while for her cervix to open up before she would giving birth, at least as per the doctor.
She then noticed the dark line bisecting her belly. The line was interrupted by a dark blotch surrounding her protruding belly button.
Finally, she looked at her now larger breasts, which were overflowing out of her 34DD bra. Unlatching her bra sent them bursting out of the restrictive fabric. She cupped them in her hands, feeling how heavy and tender they had become. Additionally, her previously pink nipples had grown larger and darker.
In addition to the physical changes, she also noticed her sense of smell was much stronger as she could barely tolerate the pungent odor of her perfume.
She shouldn't have been surprised by these developments. For all intents and purposes, she was pregnant with twins and would otherwise be ready to give birth at any moment. Two fully developed fetuses were rolling around inside of her, their umbilical cords and placentas attached to her uterus. As a result, copious pregnancy hormones were coursing through her veins, inducing her body to adapt to the pregnancy and prepare for imminent labor.
She purred as she looked at herself in the mirror. She was all curves, from her perky and swollen breasts to her maternal swell. And because her heavy belly pulled her midsection forward, her arched back made her wider ass look even more prominent. She had become the epitome of femininity.
Her new curves also looked incredible in each piece of maternity clothing. She loved how the outfits accentuated and clung to her maternal swell. Her favorite outfit was a form-fitting floral dress that wrapped tightly around her bulbous belly with her belly button visibly poking out. It covered little her swollen breasts, revealing ample cleavage. And because she was carrying twins, her larger than average belly caused the dress to ride up to just below her ass, leaving much of her thighs exposed. If she bent over even a little, she was sure to give anyone behind her a show. Given how short and revealing the dress was, she looked ready to go out dancing despite how obviously pregnant she looked.
God I look soooooo sexy, she thought. Just then, she realized another change the pregnancy had induced. She had become unbelievably horny, feeling like an animal in heat and ready to be bred.
It's a good thing I just the right person who might enjoy this pregnancy just as much as myself, Emily thought.
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Jake couldn't wait to hang out with his girlfriend Emily, especially considering the "surprise" she had mentioned earlier.
What did I do to get so lucky, he thought to himself. He knew he had truly won the lottery with her. Not only was she remarkably smart and kind, but she was also absolutely stunning with her light-blue eyes, high cheekbones, cute button nose, long blonde hair, and curvy figure. He also loved her warm and bubbly personality. Best of all however, she also shared his love of pregnancy. Having been together for a little over a year now, he couldn't wait to marry her and eventually start a family. Already looking drop dead gorgeous, he couldn't imagine how sexy she'd look once she was pregnant.
Outside of the Telenatal building, he texted her that he was here. Over text, she responded to let himself in. That was strange, he thought. She always met him at the door.
He opened the door and made his way up to her living quarters. As he entered, he saw a trail of rose petals on the floor leading to her bedroom.
Oh its that kind of surprise, he thought. His excitement grew as he followed the trail. Before opening the door, he pictured her, naked in bed, waiting for him.
"Come in," he heard her say.
Waiting on her bed was Emily, wearing very little clothing.
"Holy fuck," Jake said, clearly startled.
"Surprised?" Emily said teasingly.
Emily was lying on her side wearing a see-through, pre-pregnant, lacy bra. Her breasts were squished together and pouring out of the fabric. Most startlingly however was her massively pregnant belly. Jake personally had never seen a belly as big as hers in real life.
"Wow Emily, I know we've talked about getting one, but I didn't think it was possible to buy such a realistic looking fake pregnant belly," Jake said. "And your boobs! What, are you wearing a push-up bra or something?"
Emily giggled and said, "Come over here you silly goof."
So he did. As he got closer, he looked for the seam where the plastic from the fake belly met her skin, but he couldn't find it. Once her was next to her, he put his hand on her belly, and raised an eyebrow suspiciously as he felt her warm, stretched-out skin. It didn't feel like plastic or anything. It felt real. But how could that be? He left his hand on her swollen middle as Emily watched him struggle to comprehend what he was seeing and feeling. He then pushed his hand into her belly, feeling resistance from one of her unborn babies. Suddenly, her belly jolted as one of the twins kicked against his hand.
He pulled his hand away and stood up, visibly shaken.
"Emily, are you... PREGNANT!?!" he said.
She began to laugh and said, "What gave it away?"
"But how is that even possible?" he asked, amazed to find out his girlfriend was hugely pregnant, looking ready to give birth at any second.
"Well, I kinda... sorta... borrowed a baby or two," Emily said.
"What do you mean, borrowed a baby or two?" he asked, still having a hard time believing it all. Emily then explained everything including her emergency BUMP responsibilities. He had been privy to the other aspects of her job, but not this.
"So, you are allowed to get pregnant... like whenever you want?" he asked. "Telenatal and the other mothers don't mind?"
"Well, it's not exactly 100% kosher," she said. "I'm only supposed to do this when there is trouble with the gestational pods. To be honest, I'm not entirely sure how ethical this is, but as long as I give them back, who cares, right?"
"Hey I'm not complaining," he said.
She laughed, "That's what I thought. Now, bring that lotion over here and come pamper your pregnant girlfriend." Emily sat up, her twin-filled belly resting on her lap.
Jake enthusiastically grabbed the lotion and began to apply the white sticky substance all over her distended middle. He had never been this intimately close to a pregnant belly before. The experience was mind-blowing as he explored her expansive middle. He pressed his hands into her belly frequently, feeling her unborn babies squirm and kick within her. He noticed her belly had a mostly round yet somewhat lopsided shape. And her belly button was no longer the innie he was familiar with. It stuck our by nearly an inch. He pressed his finger into the protruding nub, as if trying to push it back in.
Her belly began to bounce and shudder as she laughed, "Hey that tickles." As she laughed, he noticed her tits jiggling in the constraining lingerie.
"Babe, you are absolutely glowing," Jake said. "A total smokeshow. I didn't know it was possible for you to look any more beautiful. And just look at your boobs, they are huge."
"Tell me about it," she said. "I wish you could have been with me throughout the day, my body has been changing by the minute. My boobs are so swollen and tender now. Oh oh and watch this," Emily said as she pulled her right breast out of her top and brought both hands around it. She began massaging the soft flesh around her dark nipple and began squeezing. A yellowish white substance oozed out of her nipple.
"Wow that's amazing!" he said. "Can I try?" He cupped her breast with his hands, noticing how much heavier it felt. Then her grabbed her swollen tit and squeezed, again expressing colostrum. She moaned as he groped and milked her engorged mammary.
He noticed her visible arousal and looked into her light blue eyes. She stared back at him, biting her lip. With all the hormones coursing through her veins, she could hardly stand it any longer. She had been waiting for this all day, needing him desperately.
He suddenly began to kiss her passionately. Lips locked, their tongues explored each other's mouths. As they made out, Emily furiously pulled his shirt off. Simultaneously, he unhooked her top, her tits bursting out and dropping heavily. She laid back on the bed, pulling him with her. He began kissing just below her ear, sucking on the nape of her neck. She whimpered as he continued to explore downward with his mouth. He began to nibble on her soft pillowy flesh and then brought his mouth to her dark areola, flicking her erect nipple with his tongue. He then pulled the tip of her tit into his mouth and began sucking on her. Emily felt something release within her breast then realized it was her milk letting down. It felt incredible as he continued to nurse on her swollen milky udder.
He then let go of her tit and brought his mouth to her protruding navel, gently kissing the sensitive tissue. Emily closed her eyes, losing herself in the intimacy. She then moaned as she felt his hand reach down and brush the hood of her clit. She exhaled as she felt his fingers enter her swollen pussy. She was sopping wet already. She continued to moan as he fingered her, pushing in and out, rubbing the roof of her vagina. She grasped the sheets of her bed, barely able to contain herself.
"Oh my God Jake, that feels so fucking good!" Emily said breathily. She was nearing her climax already. Her breathing became more rapid and ragged. Suddenly, her belly jerked and her legs began to quiver as she let out a high-pitched squeal. It was the most intense orgasm she had ever felt, squirting for the first time in her life. She was awash in pleasure as the incredible sensation reverberated through her body. She loved what these pregnancy hormones were doing to her.
Still shuddering from the aftershock of her orgasm and licking her lips, she said, "Fuck that felt good, but now I need you to fuck me, like really fucking badly."
Wasting no time, Jake pulled his trousers off, revealing his stiff member. As he approached her, she spread her legs wide apart, revealing her wet swollen pussy. He brought his cock near her opening and pressed his tip into her. She moaned as he entered her. Knowing exactly how she liked it, he first began thrusting into her slowly, then gradually picked up the pace.
"OH FUCK!" she screamed. With his hands resting on her bouncing pregnant belly, he continued to pound into her. He felt her brood squirm and writhe within her, clearly stimulated by all the activity.
"FUCK ME, JAKE!" she screamed again. "COME INSIDE OF ME, MAKE ME EVEN MORE PREGNANT. I WANT TO BE SO PREGNANT I CAN'T FUCKING MOVE!" He grapsed her hips and began to thrust even deeper into her, losing himself as she continued to scream.
"JAKE I'M ABOUT TO COME!" she yelled and let out another high-pitched scream. While thrusting deep inside of her, he felt her pelvic muscles tighten around his member, causing him orgasm far more quickly than normal. The two came simultaneously as they both emitted screams and grunts of pleasure.
Lying in the wetness of their sex, they basked in the afterglow of their love-making, their bodies still intertwined.
"I could get used to this," Jake said.
"I couldn't agree more," Emily replied.
They cuddled for a while with Emily's belly pressed against his torso. In this position, he could feel any activity within her as her twins intermittently squirmed or kicked. The two lovers eventually fell asleep, both feeling like the luckiest people alive.
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Empty. Like a sad, deflated balloon, Emily felt hopelessly and desperately empty.
She slowly pulled the BUMP device out from between her legs and let it drop to the floor. She brought her hands to her now empty womb. She pressed into her lower abdomen and felt nothing other than her deflated uterus which remained somewhat enlarged. Looking down, she noticed there was still a bit swell, as if she had just given birth.
Emily realized that in a way, she had just given birth. Thankfully, it was in a far less dramatic fashion than actual childbirth, but unfortunately it still left her with that characteristic postpartum appearance. Looking over herself, she was grateful to have mostly avoided any stretch marks, even if her skin felt a bit looser around her middle. She figured within a day or two, her uterus would shrink back down to its pre-gravid state and her abdominal skin would hopefully tighten back up.
She suddenly felt a wetness on her bare abdomen. A yellowish-white substance was leaking from her nipples. Her milk had officially come in and her engorged breasts were now ready to feed her would-be babies.
"This sucks," she said out loud.
She reminded herself that her postpartum belly and lactating breasts were indications that she truly had been pregnant. There was nothing fake about this. Over the span of 3 days, she had been impregnated with two full-term babies, gestated them over the weekend, and finally gave "birth". The babies were now with their biological mothers who still had to do all the hard work of actually squeezing the babies out and eventually caring for their newborns.
Although her pregnancy had now come to an end, she knew this was just the beginning. With the BUMP device at her disposal, she could repeat this process, over and over again. Moving forward, she could carry as many babies as she wanted, getting bigger and bigger, pushing the limits until she eventually became too pregnant.
Mmmmm, that actually sounds quite nice, she thought to herself. She simply couldn't wait until she became too pregnant.
Part 1
Soon, she thought.
Emily stood in front of the mirror, looking over her pre-pregnant body one final time. She turned sideways, cupping her breasts as she admired her slender profile, Touching her flat stomach, she wondered: What would it look like? Will my belly look more egg-shaped, or jut out like a torpedo? Will I keep my innie belly button, or will it pop out? And just how big will I get? Oh I hope I look huge! As her mind raced with endless questions, she squealed in excitement as she realized she'd soon find out.
Emily couldn't believe this day had finally come. It had been a long journey. After graduating at the top of her class in biomedical engineering then completing 2 additional years of advanced training, she had recently been hired as a gestational engineer at Telenatal Inc.
The company she now worked for was world renown for their technology in artificial wombs and short-distance teleportation allowing for women to transfer their pregnancies temporarily. The original intent of this technology was to permit pregnant women to undergo risky surgeries or recover from serious illnesses without risk of harming their unborn babies. However, like with most technological advancements, it ended up being utilized mostly as a luxury. In this case, it was mainly for weary (and wealthy) mothers who came and dropped off their babies for a day or two to unburden themselves.
And as a newly hired operator at one of these facilities, Emily's job was to oversee everything, ensuring the transfer machine and gestational pods ran optimally.
It was a lucrative position paying well over $300,000 a year and came with free housing located within the facility. Emily knew the reason for these incentives was largely for the requisite biological characteristics of their operators. Specifically, they needed young healthy women with empty wombs in case a gestational pod ever failed. In the unlikely scenario of mechanical failure, each gestational engineer was tasked with engaging the BackUp Manual Pregnancy (BUMP) device and transferring the the entire pregnancy into her, including the baby, the amniotic sac, and the placenta. The process immediately impregnated the operator, allowing her to fix the pod as she gestated the baby. Even the free housing within the facility was so that the operator would be nearby in case her womb was ever needed emergently.
While most women who became gestation engineers did so in spite of these BUMP responsibilities, Emily became a gestational engineer because of them.
Emily had always loved everything about pregnancy. When she was 4, one of her first memories was of touching her mother's pregnant middle while carrying her little brother, feeling him kick and squirm underneath her hand. Her mother was often pregnant during her formative years, giving birth to 4 other siblings. Emily had noticed that her mother seemed her happiest when she was very pregnant in her third trimester. And her father was never more attentive. She also noticed how frisky he'd get with her mother, as he was unable to keep his hands off of her swollen body. And much like Emily, her mother was quite short, making her look unusually big with each pregnancy. As Emily grew older, the idea of carrying life within her own body became exceedingly attractive. She had fantasized about it often, picturing her belly growing large with child. More often than not, she dreamt of growing unnaturally pregnant with many children, far exceeding the size of her mother at her biggest.
While the idea of being enormously pregnant excited her to her very core, she was too young and had had too much to accomplish before becoming a mother herself. Plus she didn't want more than a few children of her own which was a stark contrast to her desire to breed non-stop, getting massively pregnant over and over again.
Now though, her fantasy was just within reach. And even though it was very much against protocol, she had no intention of waiting for a pod to fail. Today, she planned on getting pregnant for the very first time on her own terms.
She left her living quarters and headed downstairs to the artificial womb laboratory, otherwise known as the Nursery. Here, all the gestational pods were lined up against the wall with a cylindrical transfer machine located in the middle of the room which rose up and disappeared into the ceiling. Attached to the central transfer machine was the emergency BackUp Manual Pregnancy (BUMP) device which was capable of transferring any baby directly into Emily's uterus instead of a gestational pod. The clients themselves were hooked up to a transmitting device in a different part of the facility, entirely unaware of the inner workings of the Nursery.
At her computer, Emily input the appropriate commands in order to activate the BUMP device for the first transfer. She then removed her pants and underwear and walked over to the BUMP device. It was a large flexible metallic cord about 3 inches in diameter and tapered to a point at the distal end. It was quite heavy and cumbersome to pick up and handle. She lubricated the long phallic-shaped cord and slowly shoved it inside of her, shuddering as the cool metal shaft entered her vaginal opening. It was thicker than any dildo she'd ever used, stretching her uncomfortably. She pushed it upwards until she felt the tip reach her cervix. She then gave a gentle shove, pushing the tip further inside of her, dilating her cervix and entering just within her womb. With her lower lips spread wide apart from the device painfully filling her reproductive tract, she wondered if giving birth felt akin to this.
She then locked the pelvic girdle around her thighs and hips, securing the receiving tip of the BUMP device squarely inside of her. This was necessary in order to prevent any transfer from occurring anywhere other than within her uterus. The girdle would remain electronically locked until the transfer was complete.
All she had to do now was wait for the first transfer of the day to begin. From a distance, she could see on the monitor that the first client was getting hooked up to a similar device in a different part of the facility. She looked quite uncomfortable, clearly in the late stages of pregnancy, ready for some relief. Emily couldn't wait to unburden her and carry her child.
She then heard the whirling of the transfer machine and felt the thick cord inside of her begin to warm up and vibrate ever-so-slightly. She moaned in anticipation, acutely aware of what was coming.
Beep beep beep, came from the device, indicating an imminent transfer. She then squealed again in excitement as she felt an unusual sensation develop deep within her. The first thing she noticed was a new warmth in her lower pelvis which was followed by an immense growing pressure. As the pressure built, she saw her belly begin to expand outward. It started as a small mound near the lower portion of her abdomen that grew and began to rise upward and outward. She felt her skin tighten as it stretched around her expanding uterus. After about 20 seconds, her belly button popped out as she looked nearly 8 months pregnant. After 30 seconds, the device beeped again indicating the transfer was complete and she was now pregnant with one full-term baby.
Huffing and puffing, Emily attempted to catch her breath as her body adjusted to the sudden intrauterine intrusion. In a matter of seconds, she had gone from a slim size zero to being very round and ready-to-pop. Her uterus had been forcibly stretched to carry a watermelon-sized object, and ached considerably. The skin of her belly had been pulled incredibly tight around her womb. In what was generally a very gradual process occurring over 9-10 months, Emily had been subjected to in only a matter of seconds. She found it to be surprisingly jarring.
Despite her discomfort, Emily was ecstatic. Her plan had worked! The pelvic girdle unlocked and she pulled the BUMP device out of her. She then immediately brought her hands to her newly swollen middle and explored her pregnant body. She palpated the uppermost part, feeling her firm uterus just below her ribcage. She then traced the swell all the way down, grazing the protuberant nub that was once her innie belly button. She then brought her hands down to her underbelly and cupped the lower portion of her abdomen, cradling her maternal swell.
Her belly jerked suddenly from her baby kicking. The little one inside of her squirmed and moved around, otherwise unaware it was now being carried by a different woman. Emily pressed into her swollen belly, feeling the occupant inside her womb, marveling at the fact that she was pregnant and carrying an actual baby. She felt its foot pressing out, leaving a small bump just beneath her hand. She giggled, loving the new and strange sensation.
She went over to workstation and turned on the camera to see what she looked like. When her image popped up on the screen, she yelped.
"Oh my god, I really am pregnant!" she said. It was still a bit of a shock to her. Her belly pushed her shirt up, which now only covered the upper portion of her swollen middle. She pulled the shirt up higher in order appreciate her new shape. She couldn't help but not notice she looked remarkably round. Not egg or torpedo-shaped, but perfectly round. And standing at a mere 5'2", she looked impressively large, almost as if she were carrying twins.
She then heard the whirling of the machine begin again as it began to prepare for another transfer.
She sighed. Time to get back to work, at least for now, she said to herself. She needed to make sure everything went without a hitch, especially considering the illicit nature of her unnatural pregnancy. Fortunately, all the transfers would be completed by noon, leaving plenty of time for her to enjoy the spoils of her labor.
Emily plopped down at her computer to supervise the rest of the transfers. It was easy work that required minimal input on her end. Given that her abdominal skin had just been forced to stretch so rapidly, she knew it was likely that she'd develop stretch marks. She didn't mind a few blemishes here and there, however she still wanted to preserve her youthful skin as much as possible. She therefore applied lotion generously to her swollen middle throughout much of the morning as her hands rarely left her newly pregnant belly, feeling her baby kick and flip within her.
With only a few transfers left, a thought began to creep into her mind. Why not twins? She absolutely loved her currently gravid status and figured twins would be twice the fun. As the final transfer approached, she couldn't help herself, and decided to activate the BUMP protocol once again.
She then hooked herself up and prepared for another addition inside her womb. The device deep within her reproductive tract began to vibrate, causing her to moan with pleasure and anticipation. She then felt her already pregnant middle begin to expand outward. The pressure was far more intense this time as her already aching uterus and tense skin was forced to expand and accommodate another full-term baby. She felt the second baby enter her uterus from below and shove the first child up further into her abdomen. As the expansion continued, she gritted her teeth, unsure how much more of this she could bare. After a full 30 seconds, the pressure finally subsided.
She pulled the device out of her, clearly struggling now. Her skin felt incredibly tight, making it difficult to take deep breaths. Additionally, she felt the first baby pushed way up inside of her, impeding the movement of her diaphragm. As she started to panic, she frantically pressed down on the top of her uterus, attempting the shove the little invaders downward. She grunted as felt the lowest baby's head suddenly drop into the bucket of her pelvis and grind against her cervix. She watched as her belly changed shape underneath her hands as the the twins continue to shift and drop inside of her. After their internal rearrangement, she was finally able to catch her breath, although she felt a lot more downward pressure.
"Success! Twins!" she finally said out loud. "Oooof, wow I feel a lot heavier. And bigger!" From her vantage point, her belly stuck far out from her previously flat torso. Now that her womb was filled with two babies, her belly looked somewhat less spherical. It filled her entire midsection, from just above her pubic bone all the way up to just below her rib cage. She palpated her belly once again, feeling where each baby was located within her. The two unborn babies kicked in response to their foreign mother's prodding.
Emily swooned. This was exactly what she'd always dreamt about. And now that all the transfers had been completed for the day, she could go about her business and enjoy her pregnancy. In fact, since it was Friday and Telenatal was closed over the weekend, she could keep the babies until Monday.
Let the fun begin, she thought to herself.
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"Miss um... Gravidson? The doctor is ready to see you now," the nurse called out in the waiting room. Emily began to sit up as she giggled in response to her obviously fake name. She had pre-emptively made the OB appointment several days ago in anticipation for today. She wanted to make sure the BUMP transfer was indeed as safe as she had been taught. And after the impromptu decision to get knocked-up with twins, she was worryingly feeling a lot of pressure within her abdomen, especially low down. The last thing she wanted was an unexpected hiccup that ruined her fun, or worse: cause her to go into labor.
In the exam room, the nurse had her undress then had her hop up onto the exam table with considerable difficulty. After awkwardly sitting there with her bottoms off and in a flimsy paper gown for what felt like 30 minutes, the doctor finally walked in.
"Hello Emily," the doctor said. "It says here that you are 40 weeks pregnant with twins. I have to say, we usually don't have women showing up without any prenatal care this late in their pregnancy. Especially with twins"
"Oh I have an OB doctor at home," Emily lied. "I'm visiting family but wanted to make sure I still got checked out."
"I see," said the doctor. "Well then, can you lie back for me?"
Lying back on the exam table, she adjusted the gown, exposing her pregnant middle. She could feel her twins kicking inside of her, forming mounds on the surface of her belly. The doctor palpated and groped her swollen belly, feeling the different parts of the twins inside of her. He then grabbed a measuring tape and pulled it vertically across Emily's abdomen from her pubic bone up to the apex of her belly.
"55 cm, as would be expected with twins at full-term" the doctor said.
He then turned the lights down in the room and squirt translucent jelly all over bare abdomen. He took the ultrasound probe and pressed it into her, indenting her round belly. A swirl of black, white, and grey outlines appeared on the screen. He proceed to move the slippery probe all over her expansive middle, evaluating the contents of her womb. After he pressed another button, Emily heard a rhythmic wooosh wooosh wooosh come from the machine. He then moved the probe to the other side of her belly and listened to the second baby's heart beat. He pulled the probe off of her and took several paper towels and wiped the jelly off of her belly. He then helped pull her up to a sitting position with her belly resting on her lap.
"Well Emily, it looks like your twins are doing quite well," the doctor said. "They have a strong heart beat and are moving and kicking adequately. The placentas and umbilical cords look normal. There is no reason for any concern at this time."
"Oh thank god," Emily said.
"To be honest, I'm surprised you haven't gone into labor yet," he said. "Your twins are quite big, maybe 8 or 9 lbs each. Most twins are barely half that size when born."
"Well, I'm not surprised, I feel as big as a house," Emily said. She truly wasn't surprised as both babies were overdue by more than a week per the transfer records.
"If it's ok with you, I'd like to check your cervix," the doctor said. "It would be good to know if you are dilated at all, in which case, I'd recommend you return home as soon as possible and prepare for birth."
"Of course," Emily said. In fact, this was the primary reason she was here. She couldn't risk going into labor. She knew she wouldn't be able to transfer the babies back if their amniotic sacs ruptured. And even though she loved everything about being pregnant, she was in no hurry to push these babies out of her vagina. Just the thought of squeezing each baby out as they painfully crowned between her legs made her shudder in horror. And since she was in clear violation of her duties by using the BUMP device for personal reasons, giving birth would certainly get her fired from Telenatal. She therefore planned on doing everything she could to prevent her water breaking and keeping the babies inside of her.
The doctor helped Emily get into position, having her scoot her butt down to the very edge of the table and placing her legs into the stirrups. Emily then felt the doctor's gloved hand penetrate her impending birth canal, making her grimace in discomfort. After several seconds of moving his hand within her, he pulled it out. "Wow, you aren't dilated or effaced at all," he said. "Your cervix is quite firm. To be honest, I wouldn't be surprised if you didn't go into labor for another few more weeks."
"So there's no chance at all that I'll go into labor within the next few days?" Emily asked.
"I'm sorry, but it's highly unlikely, at least naturally," he said. "That being said, there have been times where I've seen labor begin precipitously with little warning, but that's usually with high-order multiples."
Emily breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Good," before realizing her mistake.
"I'm surprised to hear you say that," he said. "I can only imagine how uncomfortable you must feel being so big. Aren't you ready to meet your babies?"
She rapidly tried to think of a good answer, then decided the truth would work. "Well, I'm not planning on getting a C-section so I guess I'm a little scared of giving birth vaginally, especially to such large babies."
"Fair enough," he said, looking somewhat concerned at her large, twin-filled belly. "Well, I'd strongly advise you to reconsider a C-section. Otherwise, please let me know if there is anything else we can do. I wish you the best of luck with everything." He then left the room.
Phew, she said.
She hopped off the table, briefly forgetting that she was pregnant. Upon landing on her feet, she felt the lowest baby plop hard in her pelvis, causing shooting pains in her crotch.
"Owww!" she said, doubling down as she cradled her belly. "I guess that's why they call it lightning crotch."
She then struggled to put her clothes back on. After finally squeezing back into her pre-pregnant clothes, she looked in the mirror and found herself looking quite disheveled. Her jeans remained unzipped, leaving a hint of her panties exposed. Additionally, her shirt was woefully inadequate in covering her distended middle. She looked like she was in denial that she was enormously pregnant with twins. That's ok, she thought to herself, I'll fix this problem soon enough.
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Emily had to pinch herself to make sure this wasn't a dream.
Waddling from rack to rack, she was having the time of her life in the maternity store as she grabbed far too many clothes. Once she physically couldn't hold any more, she made her way back to the changing room.
"Dear lord, did you the size of that woman?" Emily overheard someone say outside of the changing room. "She looked absolutely massive. And why would someone so close to giving birth want to buy so many maternity clothes? She must be carrying twins. Or maybe even triplets. Oh, the poor girl. I can barely handle carrying this little one and I still have a month to go." Emily beamed at the comments. She absolutely loved the attention, especially regarding her size.
After undressing, she looked at herself in the mirror. She really did look massive. Now though, she noticed several other drastic changes since this morning. First, her belly had changed shape, now appearing to have dropped somewhat. She then brought her hands to her noticeably wider hips, which she figured was a result of her body preparing for birth. Thankfully, due to the sudden nature of the pregnancy, it looked like it would take quite a while for her cervix to open up before she would giving birth, at least as per the doctor.
She then noticed the dark line bisecting her belly. The line was interrupted by a dark blotch surrounding her protruding belly button.
Finally, she looked at her now larger breasts, which were overflowing out of her 34DD bra. Unlatching her bra sent them bursting out of the restrictive fabric. She cupped them in her hands, feeling how heavy and tender they had become. Additionally, her previously pink nipples had grown larger and darker.
In addition to the physical changes, she also noticed her sense of smell was much stronger as she could barely tolerate the pungent odor of her perfume.
She shouldn't have been surprised by these developments. For all intents and purposes, she was pregnant with twins and would otherwise be ready to give birth at any moment. Two fully developed fetuses were rolling around inside of her, their umbilical cords and placentas attached to her uterus. As a result, copious pregnancy hormones were coursing through her veins, inducing her body to adapt to the pregnancy and prepare for imminent labor.
She purred as she looked at herself in the mirror. She was all curves, from her perky and swollen breasts to her maternal swell. And because her heavy belly pulled her midsection forward, her arched back made her wider ass look even more prominent. She had become the epitome of femininity.
Her new curves also looked incredible in each piece of maternity clothing. She loved how the outfits accentuated and clung to her maternal swell. Her favorite outfit was a form-fitting floral dress that wrapped tightly around her bulbous belly with her belly button visibly poking out. It covered little her swollen breasts, revealing ample cleavage. And because she was carrying twins, her larger than average belly caused the dress to ride up to just below her ass, leaving much of her thighs exposed. If she bent over even a little, she was sure to give anyone behind her a show. Given how short and revealing the dress was, she looked ready to go out dancing despite how obviously pregnant she looked.
God I look soooooo sexy, she thought. Just then, she realized another change the pregnancy had induced. She had become unbelievably horny, feeling like an animal in heat and ready to be bred.
It's a good thing I just the right person who might enjoy this pregnancy just as much as myself, Emily thought.
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Jake couldn't wait to hang out with his girlfriend Emily, especially considering the "surprise" she had mentioned earlier.
What did I do to get so lucky, he thought to himself. He knew he had truly won the lottery with her. Not only was she remarkably smart and kind, but she was also absolutely stunning with her light-blue eyes, high cheekbones, cute button nose, long blonde hair, and curvy figure. He also loved her warm and bubbly personality. Best of all however, she also shared his love of pregnancy. Having been together for a little over a year now, he couldn't wait to marry her and eventually start a family. Already looking drop dead gorgeous, he couldn't imagine how sexy she'd look once she was pregnant.
Outside of the Telenatal building, he texted her that he was here. Over text, she responded to let himself in. That was strange, he thought. She always met him at the door.
He opened the door and made his way up to her living quarters. As he entered, he saw a trail of rose petals on the floor leading to her bedroom.
Oh its that kind of surprise, he thought. His excitement grew as he followed the trail. Before opening the door, he pictured her, naked in bed, waiting for him.
"Come in," he heard her say.
Waiting on her bed was Emily, wearing very little clothing.
"Holy fuck," Jake said, clearly startled.
"Surprised?" Emily said teasingly.
Emily was lying on her side wearing a see-through, pre-pregnant, lacy bra. Her breasts were squished together and pouring out of the fabric. Most startlingly however was her massively pregnant belly. Jake personally had never seen a belly as big as hers in real life.
"Wow Emily, I know we've talked about getting one, but I didn't think it was possible to buy such a realistic looking fake pregnant belly," Jake said. "And your boobs! What, are you wearing a push-up bra or something?"
Emily giggled and said, "Come over here you silly goof."
So he did. As he got closer, he looked for the seam where the plastic from the fake belly met her skin, but he couldn't find it. Once her was next to her, he put his hand on her belly, and raised an eyebrow suspiciously as he felt her warm, stretched-out skin. It didn't feel like plastic or anything. It felt real. But how could that be? He left his hand on her swollen middle as Emily watched him struggle to comprehend what he was seeing and feeling. He then pushed his hand into her belly, feeling resistance from one of her unborn babies. Suddenly, her belly jolted as one of the twins kicked against his hand.
He pulled his hand away and stood up, visibly shaken.
"Emily, are you... PREGNANT!?!" he said.
She began to laugh and said, "What gave it away?"
"But how is that even possible?" he asked, amazed to find out his girlfriend was hugely pregnant, looking ready to give birth at any second.
"Well, I kinda... sorta... borrowed a baby or two," Emily said.
"What do you mean, borrowed a baby or two?" he asked, still having a hard time believing it all. Emily then explained everything including her emergency BUMP responsibilities. He had been privy to the other aspects of her job, but not this.
"So, you are allowed to get pregnant... like whenever you want?" he asked. "Telenatal and the other mothers don't mind?"
"Well, it's not exactly 100% kosher," she said. "I'm only supposed to do this when there is trouble with the gestational pods. To be honest, I'm not entirely sure how ethical this is, but as long as I give them back, who cares, right?"
"Hey I'm not complaining," he said.
She laughed, "That's what I thought. Now, bring that lotion over here and come pamper your pregnant girlfriend." Emily sat up, her twin-filled belly resting on her lap.
Jake enthusiastically grabbed the lotion and began to apply the white sticky substance all over her distended middle. He had never been this intimately close to a pregnant belly before. The experience was mind-blowing as he explored her expansive middle. He pressed his hands into her belly frequently, feeling her unborn babies squirm and kick within her. He noticed her belly had a mostly round yet somewhat lopsided shape. And her belly button was no longer the innie he was familiar with. It stuck our by nearly an inch. He pressed his finger into the protruding nub, as if trying to push it back in.
Her belly began to bounce and shudder as she laughed, "Hey that tickles." As she laughed, he noticed her tits jiggling in the constraining lingerie.
"Babe, you are absolutely glowing," Jake said. "A total smokeshow. I didn't know it was possible for you to look any more beautiful. And just look at your boobs, they are huge."
"Tell me about it," she said. "I wish you could have been with me throughout the day, my body has been changing by the minute. My boobs are so swollen and tender now. Oh oh and watch this," Emily said as she pulled her right breast out of her top and brought both hands around it. She began massaging the soft flesh around her dark nipple and began squeezing. A yellowish white substance oozed out of her nipple.
"Wow that's amazing!" he said. "Can I try?" He cupped her breast with his hands, noticing how much heavier it felt. Then her grabbed her swollen tit and squeezed, again expressing colostrum. She moaned as he groped and milked her engorged mammary.
He noticed her visible arousal and looked into her light blue eyes. She stared back at him, biting her lip. With all the hormones coursing through her veins, she could hardly stand it any longer. She had been waiting for this all day, needing him desperately.
He suddenly began to kiss her passionately. Lips locked, their tongues explored each other's mouths. As they made out, Emily furiously pulled his shirt off. Simultaneously, he unhooked her top, her tits bursting out and dropping heavily. She laid back on the bed, pulling him with her. He began kissing just below her ear, sucking on the nape of her neck. She whimpered as he continued to explore downward with his mouth. He began to nibble on her soft pillowy flesh and then brought his mouth to her dark areola, flicking her erect nipple with his tongue. He then pulled the tip of her tit into his mouth and began sucking on her. Emily felt something release within her breast then realized it was her milk letting down. It felt incredible as he continued to nurse on her swollen milky udder.
He then let go of her tit and brought his mouth to her protruding navel, gently kissing the sensitive tissue. Emily closed her eyes, losing herself in the intimacy. She then moaned as she felt his hand reach down and brush the hood of her clit. She exhaled as she felt his fingers enter her swollen pussy. She was sopping wet already. She continued to moan as he fingered her, pushing in and out, rubbing the roof of her vagina. She grasped the sheets of her bed, barely able to contain herself.
"Oh my God Jake, that feels so fucking good!" Emily said breathily. She was nearing her climax already. Her breathing became more rapid and ragged. Suddenly, her belly jerked and her legs began to quiver as she let out a high-pitched squeal. It was the most intense orgasm she had ever felt, squirting for the first time in her life. She was awash in pleasure as the incredible sensation reverberated through her body. She loved what these pregnancy hormones were doing to her.
Still shuddering from the aftershock of her orgasm and licking her lips, she said, "Fuck that felt good, but now I need you to fuck me, like really fucking badly."
Wasting no time, Jake pulled his trousers off, revealing his stiff member. As he approached her, she spread her legs wide apart, revealing her wet swollen pussy. He brought his cock near her opening and pressed his tip into her. She moaned as he entered her. Knowing exactly how she liked it, he first began thrusting into her slowly, then gradually picked up the pace.
"OH FUCK!" she screamed. With his hands resting on her bouncing pregnant belly, he continued to pound into her. He felt her brood squirm and writhe within her, clearly stimulated by all the activity.
"FUCK ME, JAKE!" she screamed again. "COME INSIDE OF ME, MAKE ME EVEN MORE PREGNANT. I WANT TO BE SO PREGNANT I CAN'T FUCKING MOVE!" He grapsed her hips and began to thrust even deeper into her, losing himself as she continued to scream.
"JAKE I'M ABOUT TO COME!" she yelled and let out another high-pitched scream. While thrusting deep inside of her, he felt her pelvic muscles tighten around his member, causing him orgasm far more quickly than normal. The two came simultaneously as they both emitted screams and grunts of pleasure.
Lying in the wetness of their sex, they basked in the afterglow of their love-making, their bodies still intertwined.
"I could get used to this," Jake said.
"I couldn't agree more," Emily replied.
They cuddled for a while with Emily's belly pressed against his torso. In this position, he could feel any activity within her as her twins intermittently squirmed or kicked. The two lovers eventually fell asleep, both feeling like the luckiest people alive.
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Empty. Like a sad, deflated balloon, Emily felt hopelessly and desperately empty.
She slowly pulled the BUMP device out from between her legs and let it drop to the floor. She brought her hands to her now empty womb. She pressed into her lower abdomen and felt nothing other than her deflated uterus which remained somewhat enlarged. Looking down, she noticed there was still a bit swell, as if she had just given birth.
Emily realized that in a way, she had just given birth. Thankfully, it was in a far less dramatic fashion than actual childbirth, but unfortunately it still left her with that characteristic postpartum appearance. Looking over herself, she was grateful to have mostly avoided any stretch marks, even if her skin felt a bit looser around her middle. She figured within a day or two, her uterus would shrink back down to its pre-gravid state and her abdominal skin would hopefully tighten back up.
She suddenly felt a wetness on her bare abdomen. A yellowish-white substance was leaking from her nipples. Her milk had officially come in and her engorged breasts were now ready to feed her would-be babies.
"This sucks," she said out loud.
She reminded herself that her postpartum belly and lactating breasts were indications that she truly had been pregnant. There was nothing fake about this. Over the span of 3 days, she had been impregnated with two full-term babies, gestated them over the weekend, and finally gave "birth". The babies were now with their biological mothers who still had to do all the hard work of actually squeezing the babies out and eventually caring for their newborns.
Although her pregnancy had now come to an end, she knew this was just the beginning. With the BUMP device at her disposal, she could repeat this process, over and over again. Moving forward, she could carry as many babies as she wanted, getting bigger and bigger, pushing the limits until she eventually became too pregnant.
Mmmmm, that actually sounds quite nice, she thought to herself. She simply couldn't wait until she became too pregnant.
