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The blonde then leaned his head backwards and to his side, offering up his neck and his submission to the two men, hoping that they would accept it and the game he was about to offer them. By now Kakashi had most likely picked up on his aroused scent mixed with his pheromones, the smell of his arousal was all it needed to invite the man at times, so if this blatant invitation didn’t work, then most likely nothing would.

The thoughts of caressing somebody’s swollen belly and giving it oil massages turned her on since she could remember. Although she never had a crush on a girl, Lena also fantasized a lot about pregnant women. To watch a woman putting on weight around the stomach, waddling around, barely fitting into her clothes, was one of her main masturbating fantasies.

He’d done it; he’d given birth for the first time and his mate had been there to help him through it; albeit a bit late. He looked down at their newborns, their cute little tails swaying back and forth as they fed.

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Trapped but Safe Birth (Mpreg)I was trapped. The two teenagers stood by side me and then made way for the third. They weren’t respectful at all. They all thought I was nothing but trash. Well sometimes I do think that. I got rejected for becoming pregnant with my boyfriend. Even more stupid, I’m a male. I’m a male and I’m pregnant. I dropped out of school for this reason and now I’m trapped. These completely strange teenagers thought it was funny to see a male being pregnant. I’ve seen others but it’s very rare.

Baby Mine pt.1 (Het Mpreg Birth)The morning of October 16th had started of as any other morning.  For the first time in the past few weeks, I had managed to get a full night’s sleep without worrying about Tom. Of course, I shouldn’t have worried; after all he’s done this twice before, his pregnancy had been textbook so far and between the two of us, I’ve lost count of how many babies we’ve delivered.  What’s one more?

Along the way, Tyson meets Amante, a charismatic and attractive man in town for reasons he doesn’t want to share. Tyson is drawn to Amante despite his secretive ways and is sure there could be more between them than explosive passion, if he could just get Amante to make his stay in Seaside permanent. But when Tyson’s pursuit of justice puts him at odds with Amante, they could lose more than their fledgling relationship.

At least two dozen eggs were littering the floor, all his. “Ahh…” He winced, the last contraction to let him know to push out the afterbirth. Closing his gray eyes again, he grunted and pushed, until the afterbirth flopped out with a wet slurp sound. Waddling awkwardly away, he moved to lean his back against the cool wall and slid down, hissing at the soreness of sitting.

“Look at all these lovely eggs. And they’ll all turn into handsome beings such as yourself. Fascinating.” Noir hummed, having never touched the floor. He wasn’t going to get his boots dirty with Dionysus’ weird birth goo. He looked to the alien and floated over, running his hand through his lover’s hair.

He picked up his book, annoyed that he’d lost his page. He lay down on his bed, thinking maybe that would help. Another sharp pain a few minutes later answered that question. Spy curled up slightly from the pain. Non non non. He didn’t like this, he didn’t like this at all. Spy began to pant slowly. He got up and tried to walk it off. Another wave of pain shot through him. Spy leaned on the wall placing one arm above his head, panting even harder. 

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.

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He certainly didn’t want to go back to the couch.  Staying upright was difficult, but it certainly sounded like a better prospect than the first option.  Gasping heavily as he tried to adjust his footing, Anthony flattened his hand against the wall.  “I wanna stay here…” he said finally.  

“Ohhhh…..” Adam gave a hard push, feeling the egg completly slide out, “That…was easy….” Adam stated however grabed his stomach feeling mutiple eggs going down his birth canal getting ready to come out, “Mores…coming…don’t I get any…break..”

In a tribe of stallion shifters, Alvarr is smaller and more delicate than the rest of the herd. But he is also a rare stallion mage, a male horse shifter who can perform magic – a talent only found in mare shifters. The other herd members mistrust…

“I could care less,” I mumble. Tsk! I can’t let my emotions get the best of me. I narrow my focus in getting to the boarding gate. Once there I look at the time. The ticket says the gates would open at 25 minutes before departure which mean I have exactly 2 and half hour. Manager Minsŏ leads me to the VIP lounge.ere…