Jenny sat at her desk typing away. The monotony of her work life had transcended boredom in recent years. She felt like she was forced to find a release, and months ago she had finally began to feel alive. Jenny got her start as a camgirl out of pure curiosity. She had know idea she’d develop fans and following that was always eager for her sessions. It was because of her desire to please her fans that she began to take things to the next level during her shows. 8 months ago she had arranged for an escort and her to put on a real show for her viewers. Her timing couldn’t have been worse, as she mooned into the camera with each deep thrust from the escort into her waiting pussy two eggs dropped into her uterus. Soon after, and unbeknownst to Jenny, the condom broke and her escorts hot cum shot into her welcoming womb. The sperm had no sooner inseminated Jenny than she climaxed on top of her escorts firm member.
Jenny’s night life had meant everything to her, but a few months ago she gave it up. She didn’t want her children to ever discover her lurid past. Her pregnancy was a shock to everyone close to her as much as it was to Jenny. The escort had never revealed that the condom broke and Jenny was clueless as to who the father was. But most of her friends supported her and encouraged her daily as she embarked on being a single mother to twins. She found excitement in different ways these days, masturbating in the office’s bathroom. Her hormonal urges, had made her explorations of her pregnant form enthralling and fulfilling. She enjoyed pleasuring herself in the stalls as she overheard other employees talking by the sink. She had kinks, and she embraced them.
Jenny sat at her desk, one hand on her now gravid belly feeling the twins wriggle away underneath her skin. She winced as one kicked her hand particularly hard. Feeling the babies move and always excited Jenny, she felt so womanly with new life growing inside her large baby mound. Blessed with fairly elastic skin, despite the mesmerizing size of her belly, she had yet to get any noticeable stretch marks. Jenny hadn’t really plumped up like some of her other friends who’d been pregnant, her butt had gotten bigger as her hips widened, and her breasts grew as they prepared to fill with milk for the babies. Other than that, Jenny felt she looked more or less the same.
At lunch Jenny went into the bathroom and played with herself. As soon as she returned to her desk, John, her supervisor came up to her and asked to see her in his office. Jenny thought she was screwed, someone had overheard her orgasm and reported her sexual behavior. Jenny slowly got up from her chair, waddled behind John towards his office.
John’s office was by far the nicest on the floor, the large corner office had large tinted windows that looked out over the cityscape. John welcomed her in and watched her as she waddled, grasping her belly, toward one of his chairs. John closed the door.
“Thanks Jenny, I know getting around at this stage in your pregnancy can be challenging.” John remarked.
“Ha ha, you’re telling me” Jenny replied giving her belly a few gentle slaps. “These babies have done nothing but get bigger and heavier, but enough of that, what’s up?”
“Well there is something delicate I wanted to ask you.”
Jenny felt a lump descend into her chest. She placed both her hands on her womb, why had she been so thoughtless, she needed this job for her babies.
“Okay… what is it?” Jenny said tentatively.
“Well, I know what’s going on with you and the restroom to be blunt.” John said with an emotionless face.
Jenny tried not to show her embarrassment and fear. “What do you mean John, it’s a restroom and I use it.” She remarked in her most confident voice. Her babies began to squirm in reaction to their mothers fear.
“Don’t play dumb.” John said. “I know what you use it for, but frankly that’s not really what I really wanted to ask you about.”
“What then?”
“Why did you stop streaming?”
Jenny couldn’t helped the shocked expression on her face as one hand flew from her massive belly to cover her gaping mouth.
“You were good Jen. Can I call you Jen? I’m going to call you Jen. And, I mean, you were really good. I loved watching your shows.”
Jenny said nothing.
“So frankly Jen, I am curious, how are we going to resolve this issue. You’re, what 8 months pregnant now with twins? You need this job, and yet, you’ve been masturbating at work.”
John stood and walked to his door, locking it.
Jenny sense his intention, she could smell what was coming. But, despite the fear, the anger at her exposure, and humiliation she felt at his advances, Jenny felt alive. More alive than when she was getting railed on camera for the public. More alive than when she’d pleasure her massive pregnant form while sitting in a bathroom stall. Her hormones began to well up as she felt a surge of warmth in her sex.
“I bet you were masturbating just before I approached you at your desk.” John continued.
Jenny turned in her chair to face John as he walked back behind his desk. She started to rub her belly, partly to calm her babies, partly to get her in the mood for what she was sure was coming. “I need this job John, please don’t tell anyone. I don’t care how you know about the cam videos, or about the masturbation. I need this job, I mean look at me. I’m fit to burst!” Jenny said continuing to rub her belly.
“Why should keep you on? Why shouldn’t I report you?”
“I...I could make it worth your while?” Jenny said, trying to be coy.
“You are a dirty little slut aren’t you. Do you even know who the father is?”
“No, but I bet that excites you.” Jenny said as she lifted herself out of the chair. Jenny was wearing a long striped dress that only made her belly look bigger on her small frame, it draped down to the floor. She walked around the desk to face John as she began to roll her dress up over her belly. She stood there, her massive belly torpedoing out from her midsection blocking all but John’s face from her view.
“I bet you wanna feel this belly, is that it? If you’ve seen my videos than you know I’ve got a little sluty kink, and I can’t help myself. When a man wants me I feel alive.”
Jenny pulled off her dress completely letting John see her large milk filled breasts nearly bursting from her bra. She slipped off her flats and carefully removed her thong so that John could see every inch of her pregnant body.
“Not many people have seen me naked since I got pregnant. I think I look even sexier this way, I bet you’ve always wanted to see this with me sitting at that desk day after day.”
Jenny began to rub her butt against his crotch, if he wanted to see her strip for him like she did in her sessions she was going to give it to him. John did something next that she didn’t expect.
John stood abruptly, and grabbed Jenny’s hair. “I knew this was all you were good for,” he whispered in her ear as he pushed her down against his desk top. Jenny’s belly was so big that it naturally separated her legs and hung low between them.
“Stop,” Jenny moaned as she both resisted and prepared for what was coming.
John unsheathed his penis and spread Jenny’s ass cheeks to inspect her sex. “Sopping wet,” he exclaimed as he thrust his member deep into the pregnant woman’s pussy.
“Be gentle,” Jenny cooed, “I am pregnant after all.”
“That’s all you are. A pregnant little slut.” John said thrusting his rigid member time and time again into her gushing pussy.
“You’re making my babies move.” Jenny proclaimed taking thrust after thrust trying not to show her pleasure. Jenny genuinely felt the babies move in rhythm to John’s thrusts. This served to only build the sexual pleasure she was feeling in her impregnated pussy.
John slid a hand off Jenny’s ass to feel her belly move with each of his thrusts. As he rubbed her belly, his wad exploded into Jenny’s eager sex.
As Jenny felt John’s hot cum gush into her womb she shuddered and climaxed on John’s throbbing penis.
John, pulled himself off and wiped his penis on Jenny’s dress. “Dont think this one session will get you off the hook.”
“After that experience you should expect the same treatment,” Jenny said with a wink. “Part of me wishes now that I was carrying your babies instead of some strangers. But maybe, maybe I’ll let you impregnate me next.” Jenny said as she squeezed Johns crotch. She put back on her dress, and walked out of the office back to her desk. She left John her thong as a trophy, after all, he earned it.
Jenny’s night life had meant everything to her, but a few months ago she gave it up. She didn’t want her children to ever discover her lurid past. Her pregnancy was a shock to everyone close to her as much as it was to Jenny. The escort had never revealed that the condom broke and Jenny was clueless as to who the father was. But most of her friends supported her and encouraged her daily as she embarked on being a single mother to twins. She found excitement in different ways these days, masturbating in the office’s bathroom. Her hormonal urges, had made her explorations of her pregnant form enthralling and fulfilling. She enjoyed pleasuring herself in the stalls as she overheard other employees talking by the sink. She had kinks, and she embraced them.
Jenny sat at her desk, one hand on her now gravid belly feeling the twins wriggle away underneath her skin. She winced as one kicked her hand particularly hard. Feeling the babies move and always excited Jenny, she felt so womanly with new life growing inside her large baby mound. Blessed with fairly elastic skin, despite the mesmerizing size of her belly, she had yet to get any noticeable stretch marks. Jenny hadn’t really plumped up like some of her other friends who’d been pregnant, her butt had gotten bigger as her hips widened, and her breasts grew as they prepared to fill with milk for the babies. Other than that, Jenny felt she looked more or less the same.
At lunch Jenny went into the bathroom and played with herself. As soon as she returned to her desk, John, her supervisor came up to her and asked to see her in his office. Jenny thought she was screwed, someone had overheard her orgasm and reported her sexual behavior. Jenny slowly got up from her chair, waddled behind John towards his office.
John’s office was by far the nicest on the floor, the large corner office had large tinted windows that looked out over the cityscape. John welcomed her in and watched her as she waddled, grasping her belly, toward one of his chairs. John closed the door.
“Thanks Jenny, I know getting around at this stage in your pregnancy can be challenging.” John remarked.
“Ha ha, you’re telling me” Jenny replied giving her belly a few gentle slaps. “These babies have done nothing but get bigger and heavier, but enough of that, what’s up?”
“Well there is something delicate I wanted to ask you.”
Jenny felt a lump descend into her chest. She placed both her hands on her womb, why had she been so thoughtless, she needed this job for her babies.
“Okay… what is it?” Jenny said tentatively.
“Well, I know what’s going on with you and the restroom to be blunt.” John said with an emotionless face.
Jenny tried not to show her embarrassment and fear. “What do you mean John, it’s a restroom and I use it.” She remarked in her most confident voice. Her babies began to squirm in reaction to their mothers fear.
“Don’t play dumb.” John said. “I know what you use it for, but frankly that’s not really what I really wanted to ask you about.”
“What then?”
“Why did you stop streaming?”
Jenny couldn’t helped the shocked expression on her face as one hand flew from her massive belly to cover her gaping mouth.
“You were good Jen. Can I call you Jen? I’m going to call you Jen. And, I mean, you were really good. I loved watching your shows.”
Jenny said nothing.
“So frankly Jen, I am curious, how are we going to resolve this issue. You’re, what 8 months pregnant now with twins? You need this job, and yet, you’ve been masturbating at work.”
John stood and walked to his door, locking it.
Jenny sense his intention, she could smell what was coming. But, despite the fear, the anger at her exposure, and humiliation she felt at his advances, Jenny felt alive. More alive than when she was getting railed on camera for the public. More alive than when she’d pleasure her massive pregnant form while sitting in a bathroom stall. Her hormones began to well up as she felt a surge of warmth in her sex.
“I bet you were masturbating just before I approached you at your desk.” John continued.
Jenny turned in her chair to face John as he walked back behind his desk. She started to rub her belly, partly to calm her babies, partly to get her in the mood for what she was sure was coming. “I need this job John, please don’t tell anyone. I don’t care how you know about the cam videos, or about the masturbation. I need this job, I mean look at me. I’m fit to burst!” Jenny said continuing to rub her belly.
“Why should keep you on? Why shouldn’t I report you?”
“I...I could make it worth your while?” Jenny said, trying to be coy.
“You are a dirty little slut aren’t you. Do you even know who the father is?”
“No, but I bet that excites you.” Jenny said as she lifted herself out of the chair. Jenny was wearing a long striped dress that only made her belly look bigger on her small frame, it draped down to the floor. She walked around the desk to face John as she began to roll her dress up over her belly. She stood there, her massive belly torpedoing out from her midsection blocking all but John’s face from her view.
“I bet you wanna feel this belly, is that it? If you’ve seen my videos than you know I’ve got a little sluty kink, and I can’t help myself. When a man wants me I feel alive.”
Jenny pulled off her dress completely letting John see her large milk filled breasts nearly bursting from her bra. She slipped off her flats and carefully removed her thong so that John could see every inch of her pregnant body.
“Not many people have seen me naked since I got pregnant. I think I look even sexier this way, I bet you’ve always wanted to see this with me sitting at that desk day after day.”
Jenny began to rub her butt against his crotch, if he wanted to see her strip for him like she did in her sessions she was going to give it to him. John did something next that she didn’t expect.
John stood abruptly, and grabbed Jenny’s hair. “I knew this was all you were good for,” he whispered in her ear as he pushed her down against his desk top. Jenny’s belly was so big that it naturally separated her legs and hung low between them.
“Stop,” Jenny moaned as she both resisted and prepared for what was coming.
John unsheathed his penis and spread Jenny’s ass cheeks to inspect her sex. “Sopping wet,” he exclaimed as he thrust his member deep into the pregnant woman’s pussy.
“Be gentle,” Jenny cooed, “I am pregnant after all.”
“That’s all you are. A pregnant little slut.” John said thrusting his rigid member time and time again into her gushing pussy.
“You’re making my babies move.” Jenny proclaimed taking thrust after thrust trying not to show her pleasure. Jenny genuinely felt the babies move in rhythm to John’s thrusts. This served to only build the sexual pleasure she was feeling in her impregnated pussy.
John slid a hand off Jenny’s ass to feel her belly move with each of his thrusts. As he rubbed her belly, his wad exploded into Jenny’s eager sex.
As Jenny felt John’s hot cum gush into her womb she shuddered and climaxed on John’s throbbing penis.
John, pulled himself off and wiped his penis on Jenny’s dress. “Dont think this one session will get you off the hook.”
“After that experience you should expect the same treatment,” Jenny said with a wink. “Part of me wishes now that I was carrying your babies instead of some strangers. But maybe, maybe I’ll let you impregnate me next.” Jenny said as she squeezed Johns crotch. She put back on her dress, and walked out of the office back to her desk. She left John her thong as a trophy, after all, he earned it.
