Ever since you told me about your breeding kink I haven't been able to stop thinking about it. After coming home one night you led me to the room got on your hands and knees and begged to be bred. Every night since then I've emptied every drop into you secretly hoping you'd grow huge with my child. Before long your stomach swelled and your nipples darkened and I couldn't be happier. It's been months and now every day when I get home you get down on your hands and knees and crawl to the bedroom, your belly dragging across the carpet ready to receive your next load. I became addicted to your pregnant body and how much it's changed to accommodate my child I wanted to keep you knocked up forever. Before long your water broke and it was over we went to the hospital and had our first child it was the greatest moment of my life. Things have been quiet since then we have both been too busy with the baby to do much else but now all I can think about is breeding you again. Later that night you put the baby to sleep and took me by the hand leading me to the bedroom getting on your hands and knees. We didn't even speak we both wanted nothing more than to breed.