Hello lovely smut enjoyers of Reddit. For today I have a prompt with a variety of scenarios, all of which revolve around the idea of inconvenient, difficult, and sometimes incredibly stressful situations revolving around pregnancy. I do not give a flying flip what your sex is IRL, all I care is that you play something with a vagina, uterus, and egg producing gonads. Whether that be a woman, cuntboy, futanari, full set hermaphrodite, or whatever you want, so long as you can make babies, you can play one of these roles.

Who and what I play we can decide when we start writing, I’m happy playing anything with a dick and semen producing gonads. I’m also more than happy playing a hermaphrodite if we want to both be pregnant in these scenarios. One scenario does have a specific character for both of us to play. I am a third person past tense writer, but can do first person if it’s preferred. We can either play in reddit DMs, or we move to D-yzkordes. I will not use Reddit Chats. For all of these prompts I prefer long term roleplay, and will post 2-3 times a day, with dynamic but tending towards medium length.

Important kinks for all of these prompts: Impregnation, Pregnancy, Romance, Relationship Drama, Aches and Pains, Difficult Pregnancies, Hormones and Mood swings, Lactation.

Some scenarios involve weight gain, feederism, obesity, noncon and birth. If those aren’t your style, just avoid those scenarios. Any and all of these can involve twins, triplets, or quads if we want to pump up the levels of pregnancy intensity and suffering.

The Pregnancy Addict

You’ve always had a hard time with your womb’s reproductive cycle. Mood swings on a constant basis, terrible drops in energy and motivation with random spikes of extreme sex drive. Your hormones make your life a constant rollercoaster with no brakes, swinging between insatiable baby fever and manic energy, and depressed total loss of energy and drive. Then you got pregnant at 19, and had 9 months of peace and quiet, relatively. Morning sickness and food cravings with a few mood swings and emotional outbursts was relatively calm compared to the up and down swing every two weeks, and you were instantly hooked. More than anything, it kept your sex drive a high but constant amount, no dead periods with no energy and feeling no drive for anything.

Your first pregnancy was very rough because it was unplanned, but the amount of control it gave you over your life was, well, life changing. But what made it the hardest was the fact that your normal cycle returned, and now it had a taste of reproduction. Now when you hit your horny phases, the desire to get pregnant was maddening.

Obviously you weren’t stable enough to be a parent, so you put your first baby up for adoption, and went right to trying to work as a surrogate. You’re now 28(ish), and have used a combination of surrogate work and tinder to keep yourself pregnant most of the time. You live your life mostly normal, since you don’t keep any of your babies, you just try to live as if you weren’t constantly pregnant, though that only goes so far. You only own maternity clothing, every hospital, adoption agency, and surrogate agency in the state knows your name. Outside of pregnancy, you have a pretty normal job, dating life, which you hold together pretty well except during the last month of each pregnancy, when things get difficult.

I will be playing either your partner, or long term fuckbuddy that you regularly rely on for release and some companionship. You need to play a gender with a womb for this. You can have whatever type of personality you want, nerdy, socialite, slutty, conservative, you just have a chronic pregnancy addiction. Are you pregnant with a surrogate baby, or did you get desperate with not having any surrogate work for a few months and had me get you pregnant?

This would be a slice of life type rp with some sex scenes as well, free use stuff fits well into this prompt. Ideally we’d start with you being almost due with your current baby, and play through through the end of your pregnancy and your pregnancy withdrawal kicking in again.

Forbidden Pregnancy

We are a couple that isn't even supposed to be together. We could be military officers, spies on deployment together, astronauts on the ISS, two people from different extremist religions, or even siblings. Either way, we are not even supposed to be together, but we end up accidentally going all the way and getting you pregnant. Now we need to hide both our relationship, and your growing belly. Who we have to hide it from will depend on what forbidden couple we are. We'll have to avoid any events or duties that require you to show any midriff, and we'll have to buy you lots of ugly baggy clothes. If we really get desperate, we could even start overfeeding you to make you get fat, so you can play off the pregnancy as obesity instead. Maybe we can get you oversized breast implants to make your belly look smaller? We can get very creative or even dark with this if we want. Of course we can only hide the baby until you pop, then things get really difficult.

Fooled By Your Obesity

There's just no other way to say it, you're morbidly obese. You could either be.my gluttonous feedee that I've been fattening up since we met. You might have an eating addiction. Or you might just be a lazy slob with no self control. You could even have a hormonal problem that has caused your weight gain to spiral out of control. Either way, you're incredibly fat. You can still walk, but getting up is very difficult and your belly is so large you can no longer reach your own genitals. In the last few months, you've been gaining weight faster than normal, and your belly has been extra bloated and sore. You've been having crazy cravings and eating like an absolute hog. None of this is particularly unusual for how overweight you already were, but it's starting to get out of hand even for you. After months of this, your belly has almost doubled in size, your breasts the same. But things then started to get weird. You start having weird cramps in your belly, weird sloshing feelings in your lower pelvis, and your areolas start getting. Little did either of us know, you're 37 weeks pregnant with a big 12 pound baby. Neither of us have noticed despite you having gained over a hundred pounds over the pregnancy. But when you start feeling micro contractions, feeling the baby kick, and your nipples start turning black, we both realize something is majorly wrong. We both have to come to terms with the fact that you’re going to be having a baby in less than a month, despite neither of us having planned on having kids.

The Tiny Girl And The Big Baby

We always knew having so much unprotected sex we risky. We are both very fertile, but the pleasure was just too good to ignore. It was made even better by our size difference, with me being a stout and strong 6'10" 270 pounds, and you being a fun sized 4'8" 88 pounds. But our recklessness eventually caught up to us, and you got pregnant. Neither of us were super stoked to have a kid, but decided to stick it through anyway. But things immediately started to get strange when you started looking truly pregnant at only 10 weeks, belly already heavily rounded. After a visit to the doctor, we found out the baby had taken heavily after my giant size and the baby would likely weigh as much as 14 pounds by the time you give birth. This was going to be a brutal pregnancy for your tiny body. You were already getting stretch marks and your hips already ached constantly at 10 weeks, and you still have 30 to go.

Accidentally Knocking Up My Feedee

We are a feeder and feedee couple. You weren’t initially too excited at the idea of gaining weight, but once you felt how much better sex was after gaining 20 pounds, you fell in love with the kink. I’ve been feeding you for a few years now, and you’ve really piled on weight, You were just a smidge over 150 pounds with a tiny belly when we started dating. Now as we approach our sixth anniversary, you just crossed the 450 pound mark with a massive gut that both sticks out with an orb of lard, and has a curtain of fat on your underbelly that almost reaches your knees, not to mention your gigantic fatty and saggy breasts and your thousands of stretch marks.

In celebration of you breaking 450 pounds, I took you out to an all you can eat ribs dinner, and helped you eat almost five pounds of ribs in one sitting. I had to help you out of the booth and into the car when we were done, your belly painfully bloated and stuffed to maximum capacity. After helping you haul your belly into the bedroom, I ask if you want to ride cowgirl tonight, noting that you probably won’t be able to do so for much longer if we keep you gaining weight at this rate.

With significant effort we get you on top of me and get my cock inside you. We ride for as long as you can handle, which isn’t long given how much we both enjoy this and how little endurance you have these days. When I tell you I’m about to cum and you need to get off, you come to a horrifying realization. Between the pile of ribs in your stomach, your massively obese body, and my cock wedged deep inside you, you can’t lift yourself off of me. You’re stuck, and you’re too heavy for me to lift you off of me. We are trapped together, and I’m about to shoot a load into your unprotected womb.

The Orgasm Contract

We had been living the BDSM lifestyle for several years now full time. I had trained you to be my perfect fuck toy in addition to partner, and had free reign to do whatever I wanted. We regularly did noncon play, daddy/little, roleplay, and our favorite by far is orgasm denial. Wanting to step things up, we found a sketchy lawyer to help me draw up a contract. Because you wanted the rush of signing away some of your freedom without risk of being able to chicken out, you decided to not read the contract at all before signing it.

The contract reads as follows.

ChubbyChaserGiant will not ejaculate inside you unless you ask them to.

You are not allowed to intentionally give yourself an orgasm by any means unless one of two conditions are met. Orgasms caused by ChubbyChaserGiant are exempt from this rule.

The first condition to grant orgasm permission is that you must be 10 weeks or more pregnant.

The second condition to grant orgasm permission is that you no longer ovulate.

After signing this paper, on penalty of a huge fine and years in jail, you'll now never get to orgasm until you hit menopause, unless you get knocked up and keep the baby. And even then you'll only get permission for a few months, before having to wait to get pregnant and gain permission again. No masturbating, no watching porn, no anything that can cause yourself to orgasm unless you’ve got a baby in your belly, or you’ve run yourself into infertility.

Back to Back Babies

You gave birth less than a week ago to your third baby. This pregnancy had been extremely hard on your body because you'd gotten pregnant only a month after having your second baby. You'd gained a lot more weight than you wanted to admit, your breasts are engorged and saggy, and your entire body is now covered in varying amounts of stretch marks. Your body is absolutely wrecked. Each baby you've had so far were all accidents with one night hookups so you gave up the babies for adoption. But half way through this latest pregnancy you started dating me. We agreed that you should still give your last baby up for adoption because we hadn't dated long enough to consider being parents together.

Despite your vagina still recovering from pushing out a baby meer days ago, we both still have an insane sex drive. We decide to have sex, as long as I'm super gentle with you and stop if it starts to hurt. We decided to skip the condom because surely you can't get pregnant a week after giving birth right? Wrong. Little did we know the reason you were so horny so soon after giving birth is your ovaries had other ideas.

The Worst Place to Give Birth

We knew it was probably a little risky going out with you being almost 10 months pregnant, but you were already so overdue and hadn’t had a single contraction yet, we figured you still had at least another week before you popped. After finding a spot with some privacy for some gentle sex, us having to be very careful with your huge low hanging womb, we got busy and it didn’t take us long to bring you to a squirting orgasm. Turns out that squirt was your water breaking, and now you can feel the baby coming.

Are we out camping in the middle of nowhere? Are we tucked into an ammo storage container on a military base?

Your Rape Slave Got You Pregnant

You are a depraved and perverted fuck. You’ve committed numerous sexual assaults, done tons of damage to tons of people. But it was never enough, so you decided you needed a sex slave. You drugged me in a bar and locked me up in your basement. For months on end you’ve used me and my cock for your pleasure, pumping me full of drugs and aphrodisiacs to get me hard for your pleasure even when I wouldn’t cooperate.

It was a dream come true for you, your own personal sex slave. However, in your euphoria of one night’s session, you got a little careless and rode my cock all the way to orgasm, getting a blast straight to the uterus. Now you’ve got the beginning of a baby bump. Everybody in your social circle thinks you’re single and have nobody in your life, so people are going to start asking questions, not to mention that you’ll be a single parent who has a slave in their basement. Your life is about to get very complicated, and the only one you can talk to about it is the sex slave that got you pregnant against his will.

The One Night Standup

We had hooked up at a dance club in your city. I was just moving through town on a road trip. You never got my name, just invited me to one of the back rooms where we had awkward drunk sex where you passed out after cumming a couple of times. You woke up the next day slumped over some sound equipment with a belly loaded with semen and me long gone.

Now eight months later, we both by pure chance meet at an airport, you having a huge baby bump almost ready to pop. The drama will then commence.

The Mega Pregnancy

You were the one that asked to have kids. We had no idea how badly your body wanted a family when we went off of protection and started trying to get you pregnant. You’d always had a consistent and intense cycle so we knew you were pretty fertile, but we couldn’t even in our wildest dreams think it could go this far. You’re pregnant with octuplets. You will likely have to spend large amounts of time in the hospital getting check ups and being monitored during the pregnancy, and your expanding womb is going to absolutely destroy your youthful body. Your belly is going to be one solid red stretch mark, and once you give birth you’ll have a huge deflated hanging belly. Maybe you blame me for this in your hormone crazed stress, maybe this strains our relationship to almost breaking, only held together by the fact that we are gonna have to take care of so many children, and neither of us want to do it alone. Do you try to give birth naturally, which will likely take days of labor, or do you resort to a C-Section?

A Pair of Knocked Up Heavily Used Sluts

We are both hermaphrodites. We are the two most well known prostitutes in our city, you working the west end, me working the east end. We have both known each other casually for a long time, as it’s difficult to not get to know the other big players in the adult side of town. We are both in our early 30s, so we are considered “old” by prostitute standards. We’ve both had several children, both sired and mothered with a variety of clients. We are definitely what would be called worn out. Stretch mark covered bellies, saggy breasts with huge areolas, chubby hips with even more stretch marks, stretched out flabby pussies from being railed and pushing babies out. We are very well used. As we’ve gotten older, we both decided to start looking for a partner to settle down with, and after a night at a club together, we started dating.

However it’s a bit of an awkward relationship, because of two problems. Both of us are at some stage of pregnancy, and both of us are pregnant with other people’s babies. While this is nothing new for either of us, both of us having given birth several times, we’ve never had to be concerned about having a partner involved. Does jealousy grow as our bellies grow to term, do we want to keep these babies because we are together through the pregnancies, or do we try to push each other into giving up the babies for adoption so we don’t have to raise other people's children? When we do give birth, do we try to get each other pregnant with our babies to prevent the other from getting pregnant with another stranger’s baby? Of course this is all in addition to still being working while we are dating, and having to deal with work stresses together.

A fun optional idea for this is because we are “old” and very worn out milfs that have been pregnant multiple times, we could be very obese, and getting even fatter because of our pregnancies.