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Maybe hybrid cow reader x 141 please 🥺👉👈

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Cw: pregnancy, milking, pumps, fingering, implied squirting, implied overstimulation, vaguely implying fisting, handjob, pregnancy kink, breeding kink, fantasies, horny bulls, soft dom!Price, tell me if I missed any.

You needed much more care than you usually did when pregnant, the skin stretched so prettily around your round and bulging stomach, the stretched marks a reminder of Price’s possession of you. A sweet memory that he played over and over again whenever he needed to jack off, the grip of his fist a shallow mimicry of your tight cunt and the warmth of his palm palling in comparison to your hot walls milking him. Though you were pregnant, he still wished he could slide into your leaky cunt and pump your womb full of cum, breeding you so full that no other could satisfy you the way he could. 

But the rough feel of his sweaty and dirty hands would have to do for now, the thought of harming your calf dissuading him from acting out any of his fantasies. He was your first and his baby was your first calf, and he wanted it to be as wonderful as possible, without any risk or any issues. Price wanted your first pregnancy to be a happy and memorable one, where you’d smile and laugh while you cared for you small calf; perhaps more human than cow, seeing as he was the father rather than one of the virile bulls he kept.

And despite it going incredibly well, you still produced milk - much more than you used to - and it needed to be milked almost thrice a day, something he couldn’t do seeing that he had bulls and crops to care for. He left most of the crop work and chores to the few employees he had, but never the big and aggressive bulls or the soft and tender cow he owned. He dealt with it himself even if he had trained employees, his bulls were used to him and he wanted them to stay comfortable when he was milking them for their load. The stronger and healthier the bull, the higher the price went, and he was fortunate for winning the bids when they were still young.

Though he loved being able to squeeze the milk out of your breasts, having you kneeling before him as he worked, watching your sweet milk squirt out of your nipples, your pregnancy made kneeling harder on you than he’d expected. You whined about how uncomfortable the weight of it pulled you down, fearing that your skin would rip and the baby harmed. So he resigned to milk you once in the evening and taught you how to use a pump, but he still came by to help you with your little issue that only seemed to grow as farther you got into your pregnancy. 

He’d lay you on your side, cups clasped tightly around your leaky nipples while he soothed your arousal. One leg on his lap and the other over his arm, he’d plunge his fingers into your drooling cunt, feeling the empty depths that clamped around his fingers. If you mewled for more, he’d add a finger or two until your cunt was stretched around the girth of his palm. If you whined for harder, he’d drive his hand as hard as he could without harming the baby. And if you begged to cum, he’d pull as many as he wants until you’re squirting and trembling in overstimulation. 

Whatever you needed, he’d give it to you if you asked, as long as you were happy and satiated, and the baby safe.

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The Jorts (M) | JJK

{Pairing} Jungkook/Reader

{Genre} Established Relationship/fluff/smut

{Rating} E 21+

{Word Count} 6.5K

{Warnings} impreg kink. i’m tired. there’s cum. over-stimulation, multiple orgasms, cock-warming, doggy style, oral (f), dirty talk, swearing, ttc. it’s filth but its love, of course. 

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Tatted bad boy Jungkook, reader is pregnant and he has a prenancy kink kinda fluffy and smutty?

Where the fuck is that boy? You sent him out almost twenty minutes ago to head down to the corner shop and get you ice cream. You’re just about to text him when you hear the front door open.

“I’m home!” Jeongguk calls and you look over to see your fiance strolling into the living room as he shuts the front door, grocery bags dangling from his tattooed hands.

“I sent you to get one thing, what took you so long?” You ask as you try to sit up, your round belly, slowing you down.

“Don’t get up babe.” Jeongguk scolds, rushing to your side. He sets the bags down before sitting next to you and helping you sit upright.

“I’m fine.” You smack his hands away, tired of him fussing over you. “Where were you?”

“I was getting your ice cream!” He exclaims, pulling it out of the bag to show you. “And I figured while I was there I’d get a few other things for you.” Jeongguk pulls the bags onto his lap, making you watch as his tattooed arms flex. He pulls out several items of your liking; soup, cookie, chips, ramyeon, and a few other goodies that you’ve been craving lately, along with your vitamins.

“Kook, you didn’t have to get all this.”

“I know, but I enjoy spoiling my girls.” Jeongguk states, leaning down to rest his cheek against your swollen tummy.

“How are you so sure it’s going to be a girl?”

“I just know.” He taps his fingers against you as he hums softly. “You’re so beautiful like this, did you know that?”

“I should by now, you tell me every day.”

“Because it’s true. You’re so gorgeous; glowing and filled up with my baby.” He states, running his hands all over your belly.

“Our baby.” You correct.

Jeongguk waves you off. “I know.” He moves down to kneel in front of you and groans, his hands sliding down to your thighs. “You look so good.” He whines, spreading your legs just a little bit.

“Kook, what’re you doing?”

“Y/N-ah, let me play with you.”

“W-what?” This is the first advance Jeongguk has made on you since you became visibly pregnant, granted it’s only been about a month since you started to show, but still, you didn’t think he’d want you like that once your baby belly became noticeable. “Are you serious?”

“Completely. I can’t get over how fucking amazing you look.” He growls, reaching up to grab the waistband of your leggings and underwear and yanking them off in one swift movement before lifting your shirt to expose your swollen stomach. He leans forward and rests his cheek against you again before pressing soft kisses against your skin.

“What’s gotten into you?”

“Just seeing you like this… Fuck I’m so turned on right now.” He groans, his lips trailing lower as he spreads your legs further apart.

“Kook!” You squeak, trying to shut your legs.

“Please, let me make you feel good baby. Please.”

The pure lust in Jeongguk’s eyes makes you clench your thighs together, but for a different reason. “But you should feel good too…” You mumble, stopping Jeongguk’s mouth in its tracks.

“You sure baby?”

“Mhm.” You nod. “You’re the one that’s all worked up.” You tease.

Jeongguk smirks at you before ripping his shirt off over his head, revealing his toned, torso, covered in black and grey artwork, including your birthdate, which sits right over his heart; the tattoo he got the day you agreed to marry him.

He stand up and slips his belt out of the loops on his jeans, tossing it aside before popping open the button and sliding down the zipper. He shimmies out of the denim and drags his boxers down with them, never breaking eye contact, enjoying your eyes on him far too much. You watch his cock spring free and are amazed at just how hard he is, precum already dripping from the tip.

“Kook, you’re so- woah!” He pushes you down on your back against the couch, slowly, but with enough force to take you by surprise.

“What can I say? You just get to me baby. Seeing you so full, so beautiful… Fuck.” He leans down and places the sweetest kiss against your lips before mumbling to you. “I can’t wait until we’re parents.”

[MINORS & AGELESS DNI]

god. gay omegaverse pirates, alpha captain + omega first mate. preg shenanigans ensue

the captain and the first mate probably go way back--possibly even before they became part of the crew, so it's a no-brainer for the captain to make their beloved partner the first mate

the Whole Ship knows. captain/first mate are NOT quiet about it (especially during heats, when both of them are cooped up in the captain's quarters all day)

maybe the captain tries to be discreet about the first mate's pregnancy. but the rest of the crew can see how fast the first mate's belly is swelling beneath their linen shirt, and the captain's added insistence that the first mate stay away from the strenuous jobs is even more of a confirmation.

How's that feel, sweetheart? The thick shaft of my cock filling the tight clench of your hole as you ride it up and down? From the sounds you're making, I'd reckon that it feels really, really good.

Keep going, that's right. Grind down and take it nice and deep. I love seeing the way I disappear into your body, like you were made to sheathe me and hold my seed.

But then we both already know that's the case, isn't it?

For you are mine, and I've already spilled my pleasure within you many, many times. The gradually rounding plane of your belly is visible proof of my claim. Even so, I can't keep my eyes -nor hands- off of you. I find every excuse I can to strip you down and spread your pretty thighs again. And again. And again.

Mmm, I can feel your body ripple around me. You like the thought of that, don't you? Of being mounted and pounded into despite growing larger and rounder with my child?

Don't worry. I'll keep filling you for as long as you can handle it.

11. imagine being a "golden goose." a petite winged humanoid who, every day, has a rapid and burdensome pregnancy with a large egg made of solid gold. it weighs you down too much to fly and requires a tedious and difficult birth, but hey it pays the bills.

There is nothing like flying through the air, not a care in the world in a blue, clear sky. You spread your wings and soar. This is the life. You feel the egg start to grow and nervously, you look for a place to land. Time is of the essence. You spot an abandoned nest in time. It is soft it was maintained well. Your wings wrap around your middle your legs bend and you are in the fetal position in the middle of the nest. Your womb is filling as the egg grows. The ecstasy, the pain, as your womb expands. This, is the easy part what comes next will tear you a part but only for a moment. The egg is the size of an ostrich egg. Every time, every day.

Even with all of the tell tale signs that you are going into labor soon, your wings molt, your breasts ache, your belly button pops, your belly drops, you still cry out with the first contraction. You try breathing techniques, you try physically helping by pushing down on your belly from the outside. Your little legs are spread as wide as they would go your face is scrunched in determination. In your mind you chant to yourself, out, out, out, out, you scream as your small vagina stretches around the biggest part of the egg. It slips back in a few times stretching you out more and more. This last time it feels like it is stuck. Your legs shake with the effort, you throw your head back wail and pant. Slowly the egg comes down and your little abused vagina is stretched so much it feels like it is burning. You push through the pain, crying, screaming, pleading for it to be over. You push and push and you don't stop pushing until it is out. Panting you collapse in the nest. Between your legs is a 24 carats solid gold ostrich egg. Small price to pay to be able to fly.

Bad Master

A slave can't be good all of the time. Where's the fun in that. What will your master come up with this time?

"Assume the position."

You get on your knees and spread them.

"Wider." Master looks down on you and raises his eyebrow.

"Spread them as wide as possible with your hand clasped behind your head, tits up.

You have been very busy and very bad."

"Yes Master."

"That was NOT a question."

Master blindfolds you.

"I have been so good to you, too good to you."

Master takes your hands in front of you to handcuff you and lifts you to your feet.

"You will pay for your bad behavior."

Master hooks you up to the swing and secures you in the harness and hoists you up and tweaks your nipples. You cry out because it feels good and you know this will only make it worse.

"That's it!"

Master spanks you with various whips and paddles until you give your safe word. Master must be pissed. Master does not move.

"Shall I stop slave?"

You tell your master to please proceed.

Master straps a bar between your knees to hold them open, next you feel the small ben wah balls, roll around on your stomach.

"Don't."

"Drop."

"Them."

"Count!"

Master inserts 4 small balls, then they get bigger, then Yoni eggs until Master repeats the command. "Don't drop them."

The eggs and balls keep getting bigger until Master smiles devilishly and pulls out the fake ostrich egg. Your eyes grew wide but you remain silent. Master takes pity on you and adds lube. Master inserts the massive egg, small side first. You stretch to accommodate the huge egg. Once it pops into your full pussy your Master stops and leaves you hanging and full. You wonder if this is what it feels like to be pregnant.

Your Master comes back with more lube and a thick dildo.

"Tell me when you have to push." Your Master whispers in your ear.

You nod feeling the dildo enter your anus. Your Master plays with your nipples and plunges the dildo into you. You love the fullness and the building orgasm.

As your womb starts to contract you know This was going to be a difficult birth so you tell your Master right away.

"I Hmmph I uh I have to push."

"Are you sure? Fight it."

"But, but I don't think I can."

"Fight ... It."

"It's going to come out. I feel it stretchingme as it comes down. "

Your Master speeds up the thrusts with the dildo.

"Fight it." A finger slips inside to keep the egg from making its way out.

You cum so hard you feel like you might faint panting and cumming.

Now, Master says in your ear, "push"

"I, I can't." You whimper.

"Good." Master straps the dildo on to you to anchor it in your ass. Master goes between your legs kneading your butt sucks on your clit dipping the tongue into your juicy vagina. It felt so good, your master eating you out, bringing you to the brink and stopping. Master takes time licking your breasts, circling, making a path to your nipples but not touching them until they are so hard they ache.

"Push."

Coming behind you rubbing circles on your belly above your womb casually stroking your belly button.

"Push."

Master sees you beginning to push and tweaks your nipples. It feels good as you start to stretch. You struggle with the orgasm as you begin the birth of the items inside you. First you have to get the ostrich egg out. Focusing on pushing while your master makes you cum until the egg starts to make its way out. Is this what the ring of fire feels like? As the egg finally comes out you wonder, how much has he stuffed in you? What was that last number again?

10. Can I get a story about a woman who tries to get an abortion, but somehow the baby ends up in the womb of the surgeon who was performing it?

I was tired of killing babies, I had not found a partner who I wanted to have sex with, let alone have a child with. I wanted to feel what it was like to grow a tiny human.

Today was a breaking point. My patient had too many children, she just had a baby a few months ago, she had beautiful children, she didn't want this one anyway.

I didn't know that this egg had a different father, he was a big man, I would have called him a giant. She was having the abortion because she knew she couldn't make it through the labor, she was too tiny. But I am getting ahead of myself.

I tuned out her nervous chatter, helped her put her feet in the stirrups. I warmed everything that was going to touch her. I had given her something to help her relax and ease the removal of the embryo. I used a larger tube than necessary, generously lubricated it and gently, slowly slid it into her, nestled it up to her cervix.

She grunted, and she was getting turned on. I inserted a Foley (deflated balloon on a catheter) to open her cervix back up. I had added a lubrication that made her cervix ripen and make her horny. She moaned. She was getting off on this.

I helped her out, accidentally brushing her clit a few times until it was stiff, then readjusting the tube a few times to get it in the proper position. When I started inflating the Foley, she was trying to cum quietly. I smiled as I harvested the embryo and pretended to be disposing it, as she recovered from her climax, I stored it.

I feigned concern and asked if she was okay as I escorted her to the dressing room. I smiled to myself walking back to my office. I was going to be pregnant.

I had been taking hormones to prepare my body to get pregnant for a while. Tonight I was ripe I was ovulating. I had set up a sex party to hide the stolen embryo. I was going to get pregnant and have a plausible alibi, a group of men were going to run a train on me without condoms. My friend Victor who loved men and did not want any parts of being a father was going to be my bodyguard. One night shouldn't hurt. I decided to have my last night of fun. A night out full of unprotected sex.

They came to the suite and undressed in the living room area. Twenty men all together. In two shifts, two sets of ten. Lined up according to size. Once Victor was satisfied, that everyone was ready, he handcuffed me to the bedpost spreading my arms and put a mask without eye spaces ,efficiently blindfolding me without the blindfold.

Victor gave the instructions.

"Cum in her as many times as you want as long as it is inside her vagina. You can suck on her nipples but no kissing. Make sure she comes every half hour. Whoever's last has to make her cum hard. Do you understand? If she says Persimmon, everyone stop. If she says it and you don't stop you are getting pegged. Understand? Now let's begin. "

Under Victor's watchful eye, I was ravished. The smallest of the group went first, they would cum, excited that I was allowing this, happy to have a warm cum dump. When they finished, some left, some started sucking on my nipples, I was so turned on. Victor whispered in a silky silly voice, "Boys, it's been a half hour. "

The man inside me pumped with care making sure to brush my g-spot paying close attention to my moans, holding my legs open, my nipples were sucked and flicked, someone, probably Victor, worked my clit. My orgasm was obvious.

Victor sent in and removed men as he chose and every half hour, I got to cum. When the first half was over I was plugged, given an enema, showered and cleaned up. Victor repositioned me, ass up face down, blindfolded me, and handcuffed to the bed. Then he started the whole process over again.

At the end of the night, Victor made sure all of the men were gone and plugged my vagina. He put a ball gag in my mouth and whispered in my ear, They were all such good boys, so you get pegged. I was too tired from my last orgasm to tell him no, I guess this was going to be his payment.

Victor had chosen a 2 inch thick plug, I felt so full. Then he turned it on and I climaxed. Victor put lube in my virgin anus. It was warm and thick. I felt him playing with my clit I spread my knees and raised my butt. He entered me, slowly. "Breathe, keep breathing and if you feel any pain, pant like you are in labor. See yourself, 9 months pregnant with twins. Pretend you are giving birth. Damn, girl, I wish you were a man. "

Slowly my ass opened up for him stretching to accommodate his size. Victor was huge. I wished he liked women. I did as he instructed, the vibrating plug and his invasion of my ass, I started climaxing, his meticulous pumping made me cum. Victor noticed and kissed my back, "it's going to be my turn soon Luv. I will do this for you, anytime you ask." He exploded in me giving me my first super orgasm and I was his. I passed out.

When I woke up, I was refreshed, cleaned up and wrapped in Victor's arms.

"Good morning sunshine, may I be there to help you with the implant?"

"Sure." It was Sunday, the place was closed but I had access for cleaning up and paperwork on Sundays. We ate breakfast in bed, cleaned up, got dressed and headed into the office. Victor took me in his arms. "I love you, let's go get you a baby. You know you are probably going to have twins, I am sure someone knocked you up last night."

Once I finished the work I had to do, I set the room up. Victor watched me from a stool he found in one of the labs.

"What's the plan?"

"You are going to get me hot, really close to cumming and then insert the embryo, the tube has to go in me, up to the line I marked before you squeeze."

Victor smiled, "I know how to get you hot. Strip. Slave."

I gasped, then turned around and slowly took off my clothes. He always said I looked like a boy from behind. That was how we met and became friends.

"Yeah lady boy, now hop up on that table. I want you in those stirrups but put your hands above your head and close your eyes." He strapped me into the stirrups and spread my legs.

Victor brought all of the supplies to a tray and placed it by my right side. He came behind me and placed my hands in handcuffs, and handcuffed me to the examination table.

No blindfold this time, I want you to watch me. From behind, he rubbed my shoulders, then made his way to my breasts. Massaging them, waiting for my nipples to get hard. He kissed my neck. "I do love you," he whispered in my ear and my nipples became hard as pebbles. "Oh the fun I am going to have with you." He lightly tapped my nipples until I was breathing with him. You are going to be so, very, pregnant."

I didn't use to believe in nipple orgasms, Victor showed me how it was done. Victor kissed his way down my left side. He kissed and sucked on my nipples until I moaned. He made his way down my belly, I was shocked to see him between my thighs and he smiled.

"I said I prefer men, I didn't say that I didn't know what to do with women." He ate me out like an expert. He stopped right before I came. Keeping eye contact with me he took the baster and slowly inserted it up to the mark shushing me, breathing with me and then he started sucking on my clit. I was open, my walls squeezing the tube, I was close to cumming, his left hand slowly massaged my inner thigh, my back arched he pushed the tube all of the way in and squeezed the bulb. As he pulled out the belly baster, I came. If I wasn't pregnant from last night's escapade, I was now.

"You are so fucking hot." He plugged my vagina, untied my legs lifted them to his shoulders and entered my ass. All I could do was hold onto my restraints.

"You like this?"

I could not respond I was cumming again. I had to focus on breathing. He turned on the plug.

"I should have done this ages ago. We are going to have so much fun Slave."

There it was again, that super orgasm. All I could do was hang on as the vibrations went through my body. I felt the embryo take. It was going to be a hot nine months.

Ended up buying a silicone baby bump so expect a lot of pregnancy content to be appearing in the future

Managed to fit behind the desk despite the belly. Even pregnancy can't stop me from gaming.

Throwback to when the bump was small enough to fit into cute bikinis.

The only "nice" thing that still fits over this belly

Welcome to my blog, pretty people!

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<3 Basic Info!! <3

🌸 - Bessie/Bes

🤍 - 18 | She/Her | Virgin | Detransitioning from being a “boy” to become the fattest and milkiest cow I can be!

🎀 - US, Pacific Northwest Region

🐇 - Owned by @braintamer 🩷

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<3 Kinks & Loves <3

*The bigger the bulletpoint, the more I love it!*

— Breeding !

— Bimbofication !

— Lactation !

— Pregnancy !

— Consensual Non-con (CNC) !

— Hypnotization !

— Threats !

— Role-play !

— Detrans !

— Slave-play !

— Praise & Degredation !

— DDLG-play/talk !

— Edging & Overstimulation !

— Belly & Breast expansion !

— Slapping & Hitting !

— Brainwashing !

— Exhibitionism !

— Feederism (VERY mild) !

— Faceless nudes ! (yes, I do send them, as long as you ask politely! 🤍)

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</3 Big No-No’s </3

— Scat/P!ss-Play

— Feet-Play/Feet Fetishists

— Raceplay

— Inc3st

— Z00philia (Animals deserve respect!)

— Absence of a Safeword

— Ageplay

— Blackmail

— Actual Non-Con

— Blood (I’m very squeamish lol)

— Hate Speech

— Body Shaming

— Forced Amputation/Bodily Harm

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!! Disclaimer !!

This is a fetish & kink blog. Any genuine bigotry or hate speech will not be tolerated. Any views I express on this page are not my genuine beliefs and rather an expression of my fantasies, kinks, or fetishes. This blog is merely fictional.

I do NOT plan on detransitioning either, I’m very happy as a trans man and I’ve felt like such since I was still a wee kiddo. It’s only a kink and that’s as far as I take it.

I’m typically a very private person and things such as video calls, exposing my face or voice, and meet-ups in the real world make me incredibly uncomfortable.

Please respect my boundaries when interacting with me, and I’ll do the same for you! 🩷

But remember: Have fun & stay safe!

Oh god…. I must be in heat right now, because all I want is to be knocked up. I wanna watch the slight curve in my stomach slowly swell, pushing outward as I’m filled with huge babies. I wanna watch my navel pop, ruined and gravid.

Put my palm on the stretched surface and feel my belly squirming with babies.

Yes sir~! 😍🥰😵‍💫🤤🤤

The average weight of an adult human brain is 3 pounds.

During pregnancy, your breasts went from a B-cup to an F-cup.

The average weight of an F-cup breast is 5 pounds.

That means you now have 3 times as much breasts as you do brains. And it's about time you started acting like it.

This is the dream! 😍🥰 Need someone to get me this heavy and swollen like good girls do. 🤤😵‍💫🩷

I want someone to so badly make me into a big, heavy, pregnant hucow. I want my tits hooked up to a milking machine and to be fed like the cow that I am ♥

Turn me into your perfect little pregnant dairy cow ♥