Latest Posts by fleursinthewall - Page 2
going to sleep without a pretty girl in my bed, rubbing my big belly, telling me she’s gonna keep me pregnant forever, is kinda miserable.
Imagine you invite me over for tea and I’m none the wiser of what you slipped into my drink while I wasn’t looking.
We sit and chat while I gulp down the first cup of tea. It was just so delicious and you offer me another. This time the cup is slightly bigger but I still drink it happily.
Halfway through, I start to feel a little funny. My body begins to feel warm and my belly is really tingly. You still refill my cup and I drink.
A few more minutes pass and my stomach seems to be…swelling? I don’t remember these jeans being this tight when I left the house.
“H-hey…did you uhm… slip something in my drink?” It’s getting harder to breathe and I’m feeling so much pressure from where my belly presses against my belt. You don’t answer, only smile and chuckle at the sight of me.
My belly is soo itchy and it’s getting tighter by the second it feels. The tingling feeling spreads to my breasts and I can feel them straining against my bra. Begging to be released.
My belly has gotten so big I have to lean back to give it more room. I keep trying to listen to what you’re saying but the way my belly is stretching at a rapid speed is distracting and also arousing. I start to desperately squeeze my thighs together when I think you’re not paying attention to me.
Of course you’re hyperfocused on me. You wanted this after all. That’s why you slipped the rapid pregnancy pill into my tea. When you saw how much I enjoyed the first cup you even doubled the dose in the second. You were so eager to see how big I could get.
“I-I’m so sorry let me just.” I unbuckle my belt giving my stomach more room to expand. I don’t even make it to the button before
POP!
it pops off and flies across the room. I try to have some composure but I feel so fucking good I can’t help but rub my newly acquired belly and moan like a bitch in heat.
I look atleast full term with twins but I’m still growing. Even sitting down I feel so heavy. It hurts but it hurts so good. My belly is an angry red and it’s as tight as a drum.
You move your place from the loveseat across from me and move to sit by me and rub my gravid belly.
“You’re getting so big…but you aren’t done yet.” you take my long forgotten tea cup and bring it to my lips forcing me to drink more of the tea. I already feel so full but with the addition of the tea I feel like I could near burst.
My shirt has hiked up to be more of a crop top and I have milk stains where my tits have started to leak. I can do nothing but helplessly moan and whine as my belly creaks and groans with new life.
“Looks like you finished this cup.” You sigh “I’ll go get you another.” I was in for a long night…
Heavily pregnant with a huge belly. That would be really wonderful now and someone to caress my belly tenderly.💦🤰😍
What do u think my lyft driver thinks of the piggy in the back seat? 🤔
Me and who ?
sitting on the couch, a heavily pregnant sub on my lap, sobbing into my shoulder, screaming as the first 12lbs baby is forcing its way through their birth canal. their big bump pressing against my stomach, letting me feel how hard and tight it is and how much it shrinks during each agonizing contraction. they want to push so bad but i won't let them, not yet.
The little buff lesbian in your office couldn't help but take more than one of the glazed blueberry donuts you left in the break room with a post-it note that read:
"DO NOT TAKE MORE THAN ONE!"
Not heeding your vague warnings, her skin turned a blueish-purple hue, and her stomach started to balloon up...
oh to be impregnated by a woman.
to feel her pretty acrylic nails tapping on my taut pregnant belly, to be pranced around in public as her super pregnant doll. accessorized and dressed in clothing that can’t contain the maternal curves that plump my figure. a woman who who refers to herself as daddy.
a possessive hand always around my waist, she wants nobody to mistaken my breeder. wants everyone to know that it was her who filled me with babies, her babies. she finds amusement and excitement each time she gets to slyly tell someone that she’s the daddy.
and she smirks when their eyes widen and they look between us to figure out how. god i want a capable and confident woman to knock me up -_-
I want to see you waddling around the house in nothing but your underwear, huffing and grunting as you attempt to lift and support your twin full belly, who are 6 pounds each and still growing, exceeding the average for twins. I want to hear you moan and bellyache about how large you've gotten; how you keep bumping into or knocking things over because you can't see in front of your belly; how you can't fit into any of your favorite clothes; how tight and itchy your belly feels; how you find yourself constantly snacking instead of eating full meals, because your stomach is so squished. I want you miserably, adorably pregnant~
Please get my pregnant? Please get me pregnant? Please get me pregnant? Please get me pregnant? Please get me pregnant? Please get me pregnant? Please get me pregnant? Please get me pregnant? Please get me pregnant? Please get me pregnant? Please get me pregnant? Please get me pregnant? Please get me pregnant? Please get me pregnant? Please get me pregnant? Please get me pregnant?
gotta be honest I’ve been thinking a lot recently about knocking a captive up and watching them panic and fuss while we look at their body filling in and starting to show… something bone-deep hot about dreadful realizations settling in
Iddkkkk seems kinda unfair I don’t have a big kicky baby in me right now 🫤 especially not one that’s putting soo much pressure on my pelvis and has me groaning every time I move…hmm
being slipped something that makes your chest grow and not even realizing it...
by lunch you notice that your shirt seems a little tigher but shrug it off, maybe you gained a little weight?
by dinner your chest feels so heavy, but you're busy making dinner so you don't notice as your shirt nearly busts open when you reach up to grab something...
and by the tine you got to bed, you take off your bra with a sigh of relief as it had been getting tight, and it almost pops right off...
and now you can't ignore your heaving breasts. Your hands drift to them and squeeze, playing with your soft, heavy tits...
"stuff me"
you know that moment when you finish a huge project and u feel satisfied but empty? been feeling kinda like an deflated plush these past few days, so when a weird brain worm came to mind of wanting to get stuffed back up i... this came up...
need someone to rub my hips while I labor. I want to be rubbing my huge middle, moaning, and pressing against their hands for more pressure. all the while the baby is sitting so deep I can't do anything other than get ready to push...
🥺
Don't worry baby~
Prints!
💋Lesbians having fun💋 (She makes her belly bigger omg)
Prepping her belly for labor 😍
baby want out >8U
Got the animation itch so decided to do a quick one but they’re never quick 8′) I might colour it some time but done for now
Art by dachell_ART
fun things to do with your kidnapper (while still kidnapped in the torture basement unable to leave)
Intro post ♥️
Hii I’m Hera I’ve been a loooooooooong time lurker but just decided to make an actual account blep-
Little about me: She/Her, 19 y/o, raging femme lesbian, tummy enthusiast 🧐
Main kinks:
rapid pregnancy
Oviposition
Pregnancy
Breeding
Monster fucking (slimes, aliens, creatures, oh my!!)
Belly inflation / bloating
Praise
Teasing
Soft Kinks:
Stuffing
Hucow
Breast inflation
Lactation
Birth/labor
Belly aches
Hyper preg?
Hard No:
Scat / vomit / piss
Gore
bursting
Beastiality
Misogyny
My DMs are closed ATM >_< but my ask box is wide open ^_^ NO MINORS!!!!
Patiently yours,
Hera ♥️