“Mpreg Fur Stories I Love Mpreg Especially With Roy”

i really have no love for the fact that an au template that hinges on rape/dubcon fetishism and transphobia/cissexism out of ignorance happens to be The Most prevalent thing i have to see when i just want to jerk off[11]

Male pregnancy has been used as a theme in various works of fiction, including the 1978 comedy film Rabbit Test, the BBC science fiction sitcom Red Dwarf and the 1994 comedy film Junior (shown below).

Yoongi, from there on, thought to take it steady and slow and not let the public know about it yet. So Jimin is his boyfriend but he’s still not the one for marriage as per now. They still went on dates and kissed frequently. Yoongi liked how Jimin tasted, like his smell. He used to hate floral things or sweet taste but now he likes the taste of sweetness and okay, maybe he is biased. He likes how Jimin’s plump lip feel between his lips. He got used to sucking on his lower lips whenever Jimin would pay a visit to him in his office. They would make themselves comfortable on the office chair and make out.

The two eggs had his anus painfully stretched, like fire was burning inside his passage as he pushed. They would crown at the same time, but the moment he stopped to breathe they slipped back inside. “G-Get them out!” He groaned. His legs were soaked with his slimy purple birthing goo and a puddle was quickly forming where he was in the middle of the floor.

Jamie got up and got on his hands and knees.  He moaned, Jamie heavily lifted himself off the side of the pool. Jess gently rose off Jamie’s back and sat down against the side of the pool, spreading her legs out so he could lean back on her. Jamie shifted his position and sat back against Jess. He bent his legs and parted them, his knees poking out of the water. He tried to pull his legs back a bit more, but Jess stopped him.

“F-Francis…” Niso mumbled softly, shifting so the tired male could see the baby. He looked down at it too when it began to cry. “N-Niso..” Francis moaned weakly, leaning his weight against the older male, his body still shaking from the strain of delivery. Slowly, he turned to look at the squalling baby cradled in Niso’s arms. Francis couldn’t believe the baby had come out of him. Before he could dwell too long on the insanity of the birth, his body convulsed and he arched his back, groaning anew when another contraction hit and a torrent of fluids expelled from his anus. “No..no..n-not again,” Francis cried, face flushed and shiny with sweat. It was too soon! Niso bit his lip and got up from the tub, finding a towel and wrapping the baby in it. After laying the baby on the floor where it was safe he got back into the tub, gripping Francis’ hand now. “It’s happening again?” Niso asked, swallowing hard as he looked down to Francis’ still swollen stomach with a shake of his head. Francis nodded jerkily. His chest burned with each quick and shallow breath, his lungs desperate for more air. But before he could gasp again, he surrendered himself to another painful contraction and bore down with a vengeance. The pressure in his anus was escalating. He bellowed loudly and squeezed Niso’s hand for support. His head was spinning from lack of oxygen and he wanted the pain to disappear but it was only worsening. He paused for a brief moment to collect himself then jerked back with a cry when an involuntary spasm seized his body. The next baby was on the edge of crowning. “I can’t,” Francis begged and looked imploringly at Niso. He was defeated. “I can’t do this..It hurts too much..”Niso just shook his head and kept a tight grip on Francis’ hand. “Push Francis!” He ordered him harshly, glaring a little. “I gave birth to your six kids! Now push!” He growled. Deep down, he felt mildly angry at Francis’ for giving up so early. He pressed his hand to Francis’ stomach and narrowed his eyes at him. “Push.” “S-Stop it! Get offa me.” Francis bucked and jerked, trying to wrench himself free from Niso’s grips. He felt as though he was tearing in half, his sore anus bulging and straining to release the baby trapped inside his canal. It did not come out with his last push and he gasped for breath then fell forward, groaning as its head edged closer and closer to his anus, stretching him past the point of pain. Grunting, Francis threw his head back and pushed again, face and neck reddening from the extreme effort. Despite the pain wracking his body, he yanked his knees to his chest and bore down, cursing and screaming, when suddenly something slippery and wet emerged between his thighs, gushing fluids. “Haa..haa..h-head’s out,” he called weakly.

             Jim attempted to get down on his hands and knees and mop up the mucus and blood mixture now staining the shower tiles; until he felt the little secret loosely move in him, down lower, like water from flood gates. He jolted against the wall in a sitting position knees bent. Jim knew he couldn’t stay here, his gym class would soon be over and the other boys would soon be coming back in. When the contraction passed, Jim dragged the now saturated towel and placed it in the garbage can under some paper t

With all the groundwork and research Leta Blake did, I really think this should be a series. For one, I must find out what happens with Xan. He’s one of those characters that you love even when he makes you mad. I would like to see a change in omega rights. There is so much potential here for a beautiful series. Did I mention that I would really love a Happily Ever After for Xan?

This is a good transition to the fundamental question my participants debated, namely whether Omegaverse is sexist/homo-/transphobic, or actually subversive and an incredibly reflective commentary on society…

I still remember the day Matt went off to be a soldier. It’s been a year since I saw my Mattie bear. In the past year, so much has happened… And it affects Matt so much… But I don’t think he’s talking to me anymore. I have written a million letters and he never replies… I wonder if he hates me. I don’t know if anyone will ever see this or if I will see my Mattie bear again… But I have to tell someone and this is the only way to.

[Goma Saba (Natsuo Monaka)] Ikenie wa Ninpu [tiếng Nhật] – truyện màu, bối cảnh Hi Lạp cổ đại, thần thoại, bạo dâm tập thể, chỉ có 1 vài cảnh thụ mang thai và chưa sinh. Truyện đã đc dịch với tên Lễ hiến tế hoan lạc .

          Galadra panted as another contraction seized her swollen belly. Pushing accomplished nothing, no matter how hard the tip of her massive egg ground against her cervix. She had been in labor for 5 hours, the last two of those were spent straining and pushing in vain. The witch had induced a quick labor given that after only 3 hours Gala was fully dilated. The healers and midwives did everything in their power to help the princess lay the egg. From squatting to kneeling to a bath of warm water, no position budged the egg from it’s resting place. Their magic was powerless as well. No amount of spells or chants reduced the egg

An avid reader of het romance, her first foray into reading published m/m romance (slash fanfic doesn’t count) is thanks to a Dear Author review of K.A. Mitchell’s CHASING SMOKE. After devouring K.A.’s existing backlist, she dove headfirst into other authors. While she prefers contemporary, she’ll occasionally sample an historical or SFF m/m romance.

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That is what I loved so much, that it’s not a quick read, there is background and we get to know these character. Starting with Braun, you can see the fear he has lived his entire life, and why he doesn’t want anything to do with finding an alpha. Oh my heart ached for this, so much. As an omega, he has been told his whole life he is a second class citizen, so easily thrown out like garbage. You can really see the parallels to this in real life and I think that is why my heart broke as it did. Because this actually happens today in our world.

The raven haired male stood from the table, and Dionysus’ eyes lit up with hope that they would be leaving. The waitress left with their empty plates, and Noir knelt in front of Dionysus, his hands coming up to stroke the round sphere that tightened with another painful contraction. “I don’t know, seeing you squirming like this is just as pleasing as when I made get pregnant.” He smirked slyly.

I’ve been loving the Breaking Free series so much. Each of the books has had unique qualities and Heard is no exception. While the first two books are linked fairly closely together – because they are about two brothers – this one is about a character that we’ve seen grow from book to book.

Adam is alive and out of the cage but things are wrong. He can’t reach Michael, he’s sick and when he falls asleep he’s having dreams where he sees his dead mother. Men aren’t supposed to bear children but Adam’s special, and Michael’s an archangel; only the baby is killing Adam slowly and there’s nothing Sam and Dean can do but stand by and watch. Castiel and Dean are fighting, Sam thinks the child might be Lucifer’s, and somehow Gabriel has been resurrected to carry the glorious news. Adam just wishes Michael would answer his prayers.

               He dazed off through the window as his history teacher droned on about the political views of Hawaii in the early 1900’s. Jim couldn’t keep focus on such nonsense; he didn’t care what the political views of Hawaii once were.  He was only a few weeks delivering a secret he had been hiding so well, his mind could only ever drift off to the thought of what was yet to come. Jim’s daze was broken was he was welcomed back to reality when he felt her shift a bit.      

He stopped long enough to catch his breath and bore down again, groaning as his baby slid down and out of him at last until just it’s fin remained inside him. He groaned, reaching between his legs with shaking arms to pick up his new baby to see it. Pulling it up, he seen it was a boy. “H-Hi little man…”

“Oh, oh!” he heard the man scream as another gush of fluids came out of him, signalling that the next egg was right behind this big one. Joel smirked as the man screamed in agony and tried to push the large egg out of his body.

What I want to highlight is that a person’s views on Omegaverse can be conflicting, not only because certain aspects are similar to those one enjoys in non-A/B/O fics, but also because it’s impossible to size up the entire genre and make generalisations.

Alfred is a soon to be father with money problems. His job doesn’t pay enough to cover the rent and a future hospital bill. Arthur is pregnant with their first child and it turns out in a month they are going to lose their small home. NOTES: USUK and omegaverse

There has been a resurgence of mpreg stories in Star Trek reboot fandom, with the LJ kirkspock community, alone, recording over 30 stories[12] featuring this trope in the year following the release of the movie. It is likely to be the setting that has caused this upswing in popularity, with a number of writers explaining away the process as either alien biology, or through the use of futuristic technology and medicine.[13] [14]

“It often feels like it’s just a way to get stereotypical gender roles into a same-gender relationship. With small, delicate Omegas who stay home and look pretty and have babies. With strong, protective Alphas, who are wealthy and look after them. Omegas as property, Alphas as their owners. It’s like the worst of male/female dynamics from relatively recent history being re-vamped and re-romanticized.” (hiddensymposiarch, female, bisexual, 30-40, Canada)