You are in one hell of a state.

Five months pregnant, no longer able to hide it. Baby daddy nowhere to be seen, skipping town the moment it looked like any responsibility might fall on his shoulders, and a potent cocktail of hormones raging through your body like nothing you've ever experienced.

Not only is your tummy swelling, but your breasts are too. You've grown at least a cup size, and they weren't tiny before. Worse, they've started to leak milk. The baby is four months away, and you're lactating; you feel like that can't be right.

Worst of all, though, is the resurgence of the libido that vanished when you missed your first period. The same stupid hormones that got you into this mess in the first place, that compel you to get on your knees for basically any man who asks nicely, have got you lowkey desperate for some real dick. Your submissive side is stirring again too, longing to be really pushed around. Nicely, of course. The only problem is that not many men want to get entangled with a pregnant chick.

Luckily, it only takes one.

So here you are, on your knees in the middle of my apartment, one hand frantically working over your dripping pussy while the other helps your hot, wet mouth wrap around and bob up and down my thick, burly cock. The sloppy, messy sounds emanating from your lips are only turning you on even further, but not as much as my hand twisted through your hair, urging you to pick up the pace and feel my cock plunging deeper into your throat.

Your little black dress is spilling open, revealing swollen, veiny tits dripping with milk. Every groan that drops from my lips, every tug on your hair, every murmured ‘good girl’ and every twitch of my cock seems to make you leak even further, from both top and bottom. Rivulets of warm white trickle down your heavy breasts, and your drenched pussy clamps hungrily around your fingers as you pump them inside.

And all the time, gluck gluck gluck goes your ravenous throat as your head bobs back and forth, moaning around my shaft like a woman possessed. Your head is full of the hot dick thundering in and out of your mouth, and you feel your eyes roll back as your pussy twitches, a light orgasm tickling your core as you feel drool beginning to drip down your chin..

This is what you want.

But it's not all you want.

Oh my God, I wrote a prompt under 1000 words. Inspiration struck and I knew I wanted this specific scene. Be prepared to be milked, drunk from, groped, stuffed, filled, splattered and bounced. ‘Sit on my face and I'll eat my way to your heart’ doesn't stop applying just because you're pregnant.

Also, the scenario is pretty vague. We could just be a happy couple awaiting our first kid if you don't love the ‘desperate slut’ angle. I'm not particularly attached to it. Either way it's not like I'm shooting for anything particularly dark here. Just a bit of messy, slutty fun.

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