Pregnant Bbw Novels & Stories

Dead silence filled the room when he is about to be ambivalent. “Even the name and age only. I-I don’t want to have much information about her…” he added with a concrete decision. Doctor Cameo reads the details on the back of the picture. “Well, I know this woman. She’s an American citizen named Beverly and at the age of thirty-one like you. She has no history of any disease, such as HIV, cancer, blood-related mother to child transfer, and her fertility rate is good. She has already been born a child for five years. The good news is the last time, she was born a twin by the request of her last client.”

Please ma'am you can't do this. You're currently pregnant and this means you now know how it feels to be a mother. And today the mothers of this land are begging you for their children's safety. Those people out there would harm our children if nothing's done about them. You have to stop them." "But how... Maybe you don't know this but I'm no longer powerful like I used to because... I no longer possess demonic powers and as of now, I'm only a serpent and nothing more."she explained but these women didn't seem convinced instead they stared at her like she just said something shocking.

“What are you doing here?” The gesture, although unintentional, squeezed her breasts together. Breasts that he was pretty sure were bare under that robe. They looked fuller now, he thought as he watched her. He'd once heard that pregnancy could change a woman's appearance, and he could see those changes in Susan now that he looked closely. She looked different, even more beautiful. Her skin glowed, and the baby weight she was starting to put on enhanced her already luscious curves. “Leo?” she called, bringing him back to the present.

{ 3 months into the Future} (The Pregnancy) “Wait for a minute, you expect me to believe you, you cheap whore, a slut, you want to convince me into believing that, the bastard you say you are carrying in that rotten stomach of yours is mine?”. Stephano asked Mbali as he pocked her abdomen while glaring at her angrily. “Stephano, you need to believe me, I can't lie to you, this child is yours, please Stephano….” Mabli’s voice quivered as she confronted him, her words trembling like fragile leaves in the wind.

He smiled at me, "Definitely." I'm on my way to hospital I have a huge stomach that I couldn't control when it happened. It all started with pregnancy hormones, I always think of Jake, he's the best man at my wedding and I don't know why I even got married, he is just not my type and we didn't work out. The only reason why I got married is because my mom made me, she said that if I get pregnant then my father will stop hunting us, which I believe her but that also means that we won't hunt each other anymore. My mother told me the same thing everytime she tell me about this.

Tying my hair back loosely, I applied a light layer of makeup before stepping out with him. As we walked through the resort grounds, something caught my eye. The hot springs were nothing like I had imagined. I had expected one large shared pool, but instead, there were multiple smaller ones, each varying in size and color. Curious, I stepped closer and realized that each pool was infused with different natural elements—rose petals, lavender, milk baths, and more. Following the signs toward the restaurant, a sudden movement ahead made me stop. A large, imposing figure dashed past the pathway. My curiosity piqued, I quickened my pace and soon spotted it—a massive dog.

He feigns shock. "You're telling me that you have sex for fun?" He leans down, his excited whisper hot on my neck. "Well, isn't it?" Goosebumps run down my arms and legs and heat builds between my legs. I wouldn't know. Though, I can't tell Artyom that. That I don't know who the father of my baby is. I can't tell him that I'm pregnant without ever having had an orgasm before. It is too humiliating. Artyom chuckles to himself and then nudges me in the arm. "What about you? What do you do for fun?"

(Lyra’s POV) “You look like you belong on a magazine cover,” someone whispered behind me. I glanced over my shoulder. A woman on the bus was staring at me, eyes wide with admiration. Another leaned forward from her seat and added, “She’s glowing. Even with that baby bump, she looks radiant.” I offered a small smile and shifted uncomfortably in my seat, adjusting the hem of my cardigan to cover the tight stretch of my belly. “How far along are you?” a third woman asked, her voice warm and curious.

But mostly amused. “You really can’t hold your liquor, can you?” he asked. “Shhhh.” I pressed a finger to his lips, then giggled. “Don’t ruin the moment. I feel invincible. I could take on a vampire right now. Or a tree. I dunno. Something strong.” “Alright, Wonder Woman. Maybe slow down. You’re pregnant, remember?” I rolled my eyes. “Werewolf babies, Christian. Not human ones. It’s not the same. Werewolf moms don’t go soft. My mom used to hunt while pregnant with me. She killed a damn boar when she was seven months along.”

I woke up feeling huge. My pregnant belly was really round now, sticking out heavy and tight, full of Daddy’s baby. My tits were massive and leaking milk constantly, nipples super sensitive. Dad was already between my legs, licking my swollen pregnant pussy while Mom sucked on my dripping tits. “Morning, my big pregnant whore,” Dad growled, pushing two fingers deep inside me. “That belly looks so fucking sexy. Today we’re doing the full maternity photoshoot at the club. Lots of members are gonna watch and join while we capture every nasty angle of you getting used to my baby inside.”