Someone in my DMs mentioned filling me with multiples, and it got me so worked up when I saw how full my belly would look 🤤😫. I swear I’d look full term by the start of the second trimester, so full of life in my overstretched womb knowing I still have five-six more months left to go. My body would be swollen and sore, barely able to keep up as the three of them push my body to be fuller and fuller, my puffy pussy leaking with the hormones flooding my overworked body. With a bump that big? I doubt I could even reach my hand to my T-Dick, left to desperately rut against my pillow or a vibrator, crying out in desperation for any type of relief. My clitty against my hairy, full tummy and my chest full of milk, ready to feed the bastards pumped into me.

I know usually triplets don’t go full term, but I’d love to have to carry them for the whole time, pushing them out of me on my hands and knees, on my back, squirming in discomfort of the waves of contractions. Made to bring life into this world because my womb thought harder than my brain.

I know why I’m here. Maybe a careless one night stand while I was having too much fun to think of a condom, someone sneaking their seed into my cum lube and replacing my T for ovulation inducers and not realizing what’s happened until I see myself swell, someone I trust breaking a condom and coming inside of me after getting me high out of my mind, too blasted to stop and ask why it feels so fucking good, better than usual. Either way, my womb is full because someone decided for me. Made me take their seed. Didn’t fucking care so long as they got to see me straining as I push out their son, screaming and crying because they decided it was time for me to be a daddy. That they were sick of me whining about how annoying the urge to get pregnant was. That my womb should be theirs to claim.

Fuck, I want someone to make me pregnant so goddamn bad