“Mpreg Anime Knot 2 Kinky”

Then he hurried over to the bathroom, picking up both swaddled babies from the floor and returning to the bedroom, laying them on the large bed next to their bearer. Francis moaned and wriggled weakly on the bed. His strength was spent. Francis threw an arm over his forehead and inhaled sharply as another contraction rolled over him. He was so tired. All he wanted was to sleep, and erase the last four hours. He turned his head and gasped loudly when his muscles tensed again, biting into the duvet to muffle his cries. Niso sat on the bed and watched him, gripping at his hand lightly now. There wasn’t anything he could do but sit there with him. Sighing, he shook his head, wondering when Francis would next give birth and how many more he’d be having. Francis buried his face in the pillow. His soft cries became more urgent as he curled in on himself, clutching his heaving abdomen. His insides felt like they were being ripped open. “Nnnggh..!”With the next contraction he squeezed Niso’s hand, hard enough to bruise. His back arched off the bed as the baby suddenly shifted and the horrible pressure in his pelvis returned. Francis groaned and rubbed his stomach furiously, feeling his muscles seize and contract against his will. This was not his body anymore; he had no control. Niso gritted his teeth but didn’t say anything, allowing Francis to squeeze his hand. “Is it coming yet?” He asked, frowning as he watched Francis continue to writhe on the bed. Using his free hand, Niso tried to keep the other’s legs spread wide, hoping the nightmare would be over soon with the final birth or births. Francis whined, struggling to loose himself from the covers. He wanted to be on all fours but his legs were tangled and plastered to the bedsheets by sweat and birth fluids. He rolled over to his side and looked at Niso. “N-Need to get up..” Francis managed to gasp out before he concentrated on his breath. This time the pain was so strong it felt like knives were being twisted inside his gut. He latched onto Niso’s arm and tried to haul himself upwards, wheezing, when suddenly his stomach clenched and a gush of fluids splashed down his legs. Francis shuddered. “AHHHHHHHHHHH…!”

And yes, let me just sneak into a pack I know nothing about and offer myself to the alpha, who I know nothing about. I get that he was desperate, but it didn’t read as desperate, it read as stupid. I couldn’t wait until Jason could stop running and find someone to actually think, not just for him, but for his father too.

Dean strained against his bonds until they broke. The moment they were gone he marched up straight to his brother, ready to tear him a new one. Of course, the annoying, wingless, piece of shit got between Dean and his quarry.

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To the Sticking Place by blueink3 – John and Sherlock as theatre actors, both acting as the main roles in a Hamlet production! WIP (I don’t know why this doesn’t get more love, this is the theatre version of Performance In A Leading Role!) (my fave) 

Everyone at the reserve was anxious. The person who was the most anxious however, was the head of the stables, Georgina Whitney. Not only was she in charge of the stables, but she was in charge of a specific stable. The Flok stable.

“Who is the other celebrity?” I ask Manager Minsŏ. “Ok Taecyeon.” He answers while shrugging. I feel a lump in my throat making me chock. After a few minutes of coughing I manage to talk again. “OK TAECYEON! NO WAY!!” I almost scream while fangirling his name. “Oye! Stop attracting attention.” Manager Minsŏ smacks my head lightly. I pout while rubbing the spot where he hit me.

the boys and some other teens, go on a trip to the famous “Camp Crystal Lake”, booze, sex, rock’n’roll, what can go wrong? they don’t know that Jason Voorhees lurks in the woods looking for his next kill, will they make it?…

Jump up ^ Mobley, Kenyon B.; Small, C. M. & Adam G. Jones (June 2011). “The genetics and genomics of Syngnathidae: pipefishes, seahorses and seadragons”. Journal of Fish Biology. 78 (6): 1624–1646. doi:10.1111/j.1095-8649.2011.02967.x.

Sometimes you have to leave everything behind to find yourself again. The path you’re meant to follow in life might be the one that you least expect.Jack Mason has known for a long time that he’s meant to live differently from his parents. A wolf shapeshifter, he wants to go off on …

The story plot was a good idea, just wish the characters emotional standing with one another was better. The whole surrogate mother bid has been retold numerous times I just wish this put a bit,more spin on it. The characters seemed like there “aha” moment didn’t fully come to fruition until practically the end of the book, the same with the cousin trouble, basically forgot he was still in the story because he had such small parts within it. I felt that the pace was gone just the development could have been better.

Bonnie knelt down and gently stroked the side of his withered face. ”My husband will fix you up, Dad.” said. ”You’re going to be okay.” He looked up and called, ”Freddy! Freddy, I need help!”

Some quotes have already pointed towards reasons this trope can polarise as powerfully as it does. In this final part I’d like to take a closer look at what my participants cited when asked about what they like and dislike about this trope, which frequently surpasses simple squicks and kinks and touches topics like sexism, homo- and transphobia, to name but a few.

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I awoke that morning feeling Braxton Hicks contractions in my belly but decided to just shrug it off for now. I was sure they’d stop once I had some food. I climbed out of bed as Brian continued to snore softly beside me and waddled to the bathroom to relieve myself. I was just getting ready to sit down so I could go when I felt a pop and water rushed down my legs soaking the bath mat.

I read a very wide range of books, and I bought this one thinking it would be a trashy novella, a light flimsy read after finishing a heavy series. I was absolutely shocked, because this novella is really well written. Everything about this book at first glance, the themes, the tags, the premise, even the blurb, appearance and the author’s alias promises trash, and instead the writing is fairly high quality, with solid characters that originate from a very cliche archetype but which are multilayered and nuanced. Even the very standard Alpha-meets-fated-mate plot is executed surprisingly well, with the central relationship being dynamic and determined by the interaction of the two main characters, who are both struggling with a sexual attraction that is foisted on them by their wolves. The underlying sense of realism in the characters, their point of view, and the world in which the story occurs, really set the story and its drama apart from melodramatic romantic renditions of similar plots.

MPREG. Logan finds out he’s pregnant and tries to keep it a secret. But what happens when his secret is revealed and the press knows all about it. will Logan and Kendall be able to get passed all the drama. Or will everything fall apart. Kogan. R&R

The Master of Latham Hall by Kryptaria – John and Sherlock investigates murders at Latham Hall and is in for a bit of a shock. (A bit of angst but not in regards to John and Sherlock) (I love you. I will always love you. God, I die every time)

I made a commitment to this fic and I intend to see it through to the end. But I am finding it hard right now because of my college course and poor mental health. Not to mention I’ve been struggling with writers block a lot.

In this world, there are three classifications (all men)…alpha, beta, and omegas. They are not true shifters as they don’t shift into animals. Omegas are the lowest of the classes…basically incubators for the children. They have zero rights or identities. They’re basically slaves.

”Fine,Young Master. It just hurts,Them kicking.” He lies,Smirking slightly to fool Ciel into thinking he’s ok. Ciel buys it,and groans out as he grabs Sebastian’s shoulders and leans halfway into him,Swaying his hips back and forth. Sebastian rides out the contraction with him,Then  straightens him up and leads him back around the room,Completely ignoring the growing pressure in his anus. Suddenly,Ciel gasps and grabs Sebastian’s arm,Nearly pulling him over.

”I need to check you to make sure you are not in labor.” Sebastian says gently before helping Ciel to his feet. He gently and cautiously helps Ciel to the bed and lays him down,Before removing his dressings and undergarments. As he goes to check Ciel,He realizes his hands are not properly clean. He sighs as he stands up and looks at Ciel,Almost sorrowful.

The action and plot move fast when Tyson’s estranged father shows up. What’s his connection to Amante? What’s Amante’s connection to the drugs? Is he one of the bad guys or just being pulled along by events outside his control? What’s wrong with Tyson’s mother?

School teacher birthShe, Becky, looked out the window as the storm grew. She worried about her students well-being since the principle was very stern about them not being able to go home until the weather cleared. She and her friend teacher, Carl, watched as some of her students, the kids mostly, hid in a corner from the thunder. A small girl was in her lap clinging to her hugely pregnant belly and the others were restless and near panic as the thunder clapped loudly sending the power out and several loud screams. “Everyone please come over here.” She said moving over to the story time mat. Her students quickly huddled to her clinging to her tightly. Carl huddled his students around protectively. “It’s all going to be fine.” He said stroking some of the tiny hands clinging to him. “Shhh shh… Don’t cry. Your all going to be fine.” They tried to calm the small children as they whimpered. Becky winced some stroking her contracting stomach. ‘Just wait… please…’ She thought to her unborn child. “Teachew.

With an impending battle between dragon and man, Scott is forced to make one of the most difficult decisions of his life. But can he give up everything that he knows on a chance at love with a creature from another world?

However, normally these cursed children are tossed away to die after being born to settle the debt. Cursed children rarely live past a couple hours old. Castiel is one of the exception, rescued by a stranger who found him in the wood.

Man why isn’t anyone here? Oh well I will just have fun by myself with my soon to be born baby./She went into the water where only her feet were getting soaked. She went deeper into the water where the water went up to her chest. It was cool and fun for her until she started getting contractions./Ow! Ow baby Delia what’s wrong?! Ung!/She stood there at her place and hunched clutching her stomach. The contractions grew worse and worse by the minute. She tried to get to shore but stumbled as she moved from the waves pushing her back./Come on you can do it Athena. Get to shore and have your baby./As she went where the water only went up to her hips a sudden PPP was heard and her water broke. Her stomach got tense sending a huge painful co

”I guess I finally fell alseep, because the next thing I knew, it was morning. I jumped out of bed and ran to my parents’ room, but she wasn’t there. So, I checked downstairs and I found Dad, but no Mom. He was sitting on the couch with his back to me, and I thought I heard him crying. I came up to him and he was. I asked him why, and then I asked where Mom was. He looked at me with such a heartbreaking look in his eyes,” He began to tear up, ”and I knew the answer…before he told me…”

Misconceptions[8] by Diana Williams — early, long (60 parts) Highlander AU with Methos becoming pregnant. As Immortals are normally incapable of bearing children, a lot of stories in the fandom tried to figure out ways to give the Immortals children. Sometimes a threesome was required, sometimes the Immortal had to be over several thousand years old, and sometimes…well, things happened. (Started sometime in 2001.)

Throwing his head back, he bore down hard, groaning until he was screaming, then he cried out as the head finally popped out of him, fresh fluids splattering down onto the rocks between his legs. “Hahh…ha…” He panted, trying to sit up to see his baby’s head, but his pregnant stomach refused to allow him to see down between his legs it was still so large.