Rachel was 20 years old. She had blue eyes and brown hair with several strands of pink. She was a well-known young streamer girl, doing videos of fake pregnancy or fake labor, now that she was pregnant for real. She was currently overdue and her belly was big and round. Her viewers were betting about the size of the baby. Rachel promised her viewers that she would stream the whole active labor and birth. Today was the day. After being pregnant for 40 weeks and 8 days now, she felt her first contraction during dinner, around 8 PM, on a Friday evening. It wasn’t painful yet but Rachel knew it was time. She took her phone, took a selfie and posted it on her Facebook page and on her Instagram. The description of the picture was: “Felt my first contraction tonight! Ready to go into labor and have this baby. Stream will start soon!” After reading some comments and answering them, she prepared herself to go to bed, before putting the phone away at 10 PM. Rachel woke up around 10 AM and just
A Bundle of Joy - Levi x Reader by what-the-honk, literature
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A Bundle of Joy - Levi x Reader
When you called him into the living room, Levi had no idea just what he was in for. Maybe if he did he would’ve been more prepared for what you would say to him, not that he’d ever find out now.
You sat on the couch, your hands in your lap as you twiddled your thumbs and nervously shifted in your spot. Levi simply waited for you to finally work up the backbone to say whatever it was you were about to say. If he were being completely honest, though, your silence was bugging the ever-living shit out of him.
“Umm… So, Levi…” you mumbled, not even looking him in the face. “Uh, so… there’s so
He stood there in the doorway with a gentle smile on his perfect lips. He was currently watching his pregnant wife, (f/n), attempt to continue practicing the traditional dance of their kin. It was amusing, yet heart breaking to see her try so hard at things she used to before discovering about the child growing in her. Every misstep that she took jerked the teacher and the father forward, fearing that she may fall if not assisted. Neither of them could un-sew their worried brows.
Even though she was pregnant, her moves were still as elegant as before- minus the few trips of course. She wasn't even pregnant for that long and she was alr
A mostly quiet birth by holykleenexbatman, literature
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A mostly quiet birth
Her nurses' uniform had grown tight over the last nine months, but somehow she'd managed to squeeze her girth into the white dress. She stood at the emergency room counter, watching as a woman about her size was wheeled in, hissing and panting. It was obvious the woman was in labour, her partner panicking beyond belief as he followed along beside her.
"My wife's about to give birth!" he practically screamed at the nurse, causing her to flinch and touch her ears subtly. Lately, loud noises had been incredibly piercing. She felt a flutter in her belly and rubbed the round mass, easing her own unborn child. Clearly the baby didn't like the nois
Home Alone Mpreg Twin Birth by thetetrismaster, literature
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Home Alone Mpreg Twin Birth
Danny screeches in pain, driving his chin to his chest and pushing as hard as he can. He bends his quivering legs and brings his knees up to his shoulders to stretch his anus further. “Agh,” he grunts, panting as his contraction reaches a lull.
There is a one minute break, and then he screams again and bears down with all of his might. His huge baby is bulging against his anus, not crowning yet. It’s breech, so it will take more effort on Danny’s part.
Danny gasps and pants after his big push, and he forces himself not to collapse with exhaustion. It’s been one hour since he began active labor, but his baby is
[Hyperpregnancy] Spontaneous Baby Factory by pleasure-victim, literature
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[Hyperpregnancy] Spontaneous Baby Factory
Kristina awoke around midnight and tried to turn over in her bed, only to find she couldn’t. She was immobilized in her bed. Still groggy, she reached for the light on her nightstand, her hand blindly searching for the switch, knocking her cellphone to the floor in her grasping. She finally reached the light and flicked it on, still strangely blinded by a dark blur in front of her. It took her a moment to realize that the dark coloring was of her blankets risen high in front of her face. “What…?” she murmured, not understanding how her coverings could be obscuring her eyes the way they were. She threw the blankets off herself and gasped. In front of her was a mountain of flesh, rising high in front of her sight. “M-my belly…?!” she exclaimed, immediately running her hands along the bulging skin. Her belly was now multiple feet high in the air, eclipsing her view of her feet and anything beyond them. “Oooohhh,” she moaned, rubbing her hands along the bulging flesh. “What happened to
I lived with my mother until I was eleven. She once told me that I was a planned child. Yet when I was twelve she told me she doesn't want me to live with her anymore because "she got her own life now". Now, if she would have been the jetsetting type, I might've understood. When you travel a lot a child can be a burden, limiting you in your personal fulfillment. But my mother spent her newly acquired own life on her butt on the couch, infront of the TV.
Why do you want a child when you get rid of it after twelve years? I have my speculations about this. She separated from my father when I was five, first we went from one hotel to another, aft
Nine Months... And Then Some by mavism102, literature
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Nine Months... And Then Some
Matt is working late tonight, and I want to slap him upside the head. I’m two weeks overdue, and fit to fucking burst. I could practically sneeze and go into labor at this point.
Finally, however, I’ve started getting those Braxton Hicks contractions, which hopefully means labor’s not too far from now. I still haven’t decided whether that thought fills me with excitement or terror.
I’m sitting on the couch, absently watching TV, grimacing now and then from a fake contraction, when the doorbell rings. I groan as I stand carefully up. “Matt, you fuckface, where’s your key?” I yell, as I begin
Pregnant!ReaderxItaly- My Bambino by MewChero, literature
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Pregnant!ReaderxItaly- My Bambino
“Come out! Come out! Please come out!” Italy said as he rested his head on your swollen belly.
You smiled and ruffled your husband’s hair, “Feli, he or she will come out when they are good and ready. You can’t rush these things.”
“Awww….But I’a want to see our little bambino!”
You shake your head. You and your husband, Feliciano Vargas, who was in fact the very personification of the country of Italy, were expecting your first child. The two of you were supposed to be watching (insert favorite movie), but Italy was more interested in
talking about your soon to be born child.
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Drake awakes to a bright light shining in his face,To the sound of metal clanging and some sort of strange melancholic buzzing spiraling throughout the room,Like a hoard of angry bumble bees. He groans as he tries to sit up,Wondering what's happened when he suddenly feels resistance,and looks down to see he is strapped to a table. His eyes go wide as he struggles against the restrains,Trying to free himself,But he only hears a solemn laughter emit from the room,And there,from within the dark shadows of the far corner of the room,A man appears. Medium height,Spiked Brown hair,Goggles in his hair. He wears green gloves and a lab coat,Holding tw
Unexpected Consequences by ElviraTepes, literature
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Unexpected Consequences
Jimmy sighed walking into a bar called The Blue Rose. The place had a pianist playing in the corner that seemed soothing. He’d had a bad day, nothing seemed to work right and he just wanted time to relax and be free from all his troubles. He sat at the bar and looked up at the barkeep. “A shot of Jack Daniels please. And keep them coming. Also a bottle of beer. Any kind will do.” The barkeep nodded, took his money; which was a 50 dollar bill and got his drinks. Jimmy downed 3 shots in a matter of 10 seconds. He then started to sip his beer.
This went on for a few hours. He then turned in his seat and looked around the bar a
WARNING: This story contains pregnancy related belly inflation. Some stuffing and breast inflation are included as well. You have been warned.
SECONDARY WARNING: I'm not a writer. Grammatical errors and poor sentence structure may be ahead (I tried, but I'm not sure).
Alex was a good girl. She always did as she should and was nice to everyone. She never had to be punished when she was growing up either. Her parents loved her and other parents wished their kids were like her. Alex went through her life in a nice and 'safe' way. She didn't hang out with people who would get into trouble, she avoided drugs and alcohol, porn, R rated movies,
How I got into trouble Pt. 1 by rub-ger, literature
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How I got into trouble Pt. 1
How I got into trouble pt. 1
Hi, my name is Sean. I'm a 5'10" 17 year old male who has just recently been through a weird situation. Here it is.
There are a pair of grogeous teen girls who live next door to me. Lauren and Amy were the same age as me and we've all been through school together. As we have grown up and hit our teens, I've found myself sexual attracted to the girls, and they also felt the same way. During our early teens we spent most of the time doing the "You show yours, I'll show mine" situations, but never had sex.
One night I went over to their house to watch some movies. Their mother was out that night, and I had a guess
Eva was a 22-year-old college graduate. She was 5 foot flat with long dark hair, very supple breasts and beautiful blue eyes. She had been with her boyfriend, Ray, for 5 years when she got pregnant. Neither one of them were ready for children, either literally or financially. But she went through the pregnancy and gave birth to a very healthy 9 pound baby girl. Eva named her baby Noreen after her mother. But things got weird shortly after Noreen was born.
On this day, Noreen is 6 months old. Eva has been very happy because she has gotten her figure back finally and because of the baby, her breasts have become quite large. While cleaning the
Birth pick your path by AnonymousStories, literature
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Birth pick your path
WARNINGS: Detailed birth, pregnancy, etc.
PICK-YOUR-PATH
You wake up in the middle of the night, finding out your water had broken in your sleep! You begin to feel awful pain in your back and belly. What do you do?
Warnings: rapid pregnancy. Also contains some breast expansion, pregnancy-related weight gain, and minor lactation.
Ever since she was a child, she knew that she wanted, someday, to be a mother.
She grew up playing with dolls, pretending that they were her children, tucking them into their tiny beds and making sure to watch over them in case they needed anything. When she became older, the thought of having a baby hovered in the back of her brain, an unbidden grin on her lips as she saw pregnant women whenever she went out in public. And she always thought to herself, someday, that would be her. She would carry a baby too, all by herself, a
Commission: Pregnancy Pills by notabot999, literature
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Commission: Pregnancy Pills
Amanda checked her lip stick in her pocket mirror as she waited in front of the bus. Her fellow classmates were filing past her to get on but she was waiting for her friend Sara. As she waited, Amanda made sure to make her presence known to everyone who walked by. She had one hip popped out, showing off the curve of her butt cheeks while revealing more of her bare, smooth thigh beneath her short leather skirt. As she checked her full lips in the mirror, she leaned forward, pushing her large bosom out and giving everyone a good look at just how big her breasts were.
Everyone from the glossiest gossip girl to the most basement dwelling gothic
Nine Months and Three Weeks by lilliempreggurl94, literature
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Nine Months and Three Weeks
Nine Months and Three Weeks
WARNING:This short story contains some sensitive subjects. If you don't prefer Yaoi, Descriptive Sex Scenes, or Mpreg, this is not the story for you, and you have been warned. Also, if you do not like this sort of thing, I would ask you not to comment just to state this fact. Keep it to yourself, because you chose to read it, even after reading the warning.
Some Information About Short Story:This story takes place on a college campus. The two main characters are my own OCs, Jarris Williams and Nathaniel Jacobs. We come into the story with Jarris, three weeks past his expected due date.
*Note: When I say Jarris,
Wendy and the Pregnant Potion by rub-ger, literature
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Wendy and the Pregnant Potion
Wendy and the pregnancy potion. By Ruben (ruben@start.com.au)
One day Wendy, a 18 year old blonde, walked into a curio shop in a small town. There were things hanging around the shop like dolls dressed up like witches on broom sticks and jars hold pretend things like eye of newt and lizard's brain.
Wendy then noticed a bottle. It had written on it "Petuna's Pregnancy Potion". She looked at the bottle, which looked just like one that they would put baby food in. Wendy tried to find ingredients list on the label, but couldn't find anything. All it said was to only take one teaspoon only. She laughed at this, but thought she might buy it any
2p!Canada x Werewolf!Reader ~PuppyLove: Req.~ lime by moongodesslover, literature
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2p!Canada x Werewolf!Reader ~PuppyLove: Req.~ lime
A deep cave in the woods. That was your lovely home. Yes it may be a bit cramped, but it was the only home you needed and that you wanted.
Put a burning fire in there with smaller rocks as a sort of pit, an animal skin blanket that was accompanied by a very comfortable pillow you’d snatched from a house in town, which was about 70 miles away from you in all directions, and you were set. You like this isolation rather than being in the middle of all those… People.
Even without the fire and blanket, you’d be warm, but it made you feel… A little more human to have the necessities that normal humans would need. Be
Daddy!Levi x Mommy!reader: A brat of our own by iSpiritual, literature
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Daddy!Levi x Mommy!reader: A brat of our own
Levi always had a habit of playing with his wedding ring when he was thinking but it never failed to make his mind wonder, he'd been married to his wife for three years now and it was - as cliche as it was going to sound - the best three years of his life. (First) was the woman that he was proud to call his wife, they'd been together for four years before he'd worked up the balls to get down on one knee and pop the question. To this day he could still remember the shocked expression that quickly melted its way into a beaming smile before you launched yourself into his arms, the word 'Yes' pouring out of your mouth like a prayer - Six months l