Jammed

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“Nnnnghh…god…what did he do to me,” Tom grunted as he rubbed his hands over his throbbing belly. It had all started with a one-night stand, the night before. The name of the guy had been Dean. Tom had awoken to a slightly swollen gut and a really bad headache.

Assuming it to be a strangely excessive amount of gas, Tom had shrugged it off and gone to work. But throughout the day, he had found that his belly was continuing to gradually swell. By five PM, his shirt buttons had started popping off, and he’d hurried home. By eight, he had looked as though he was seven months along with child. He had decided he would see his doctor in the morning, then dozed,

“This can’t be normal,” Tom groaned. He had awoken at 11PM to uncomfortable tension, only to find that he looked not only pregnant, but due. This was not an ordinary amount swelling. There was nothing he could think of that would explain it.

“Mmmppghhh…” Tom groaned, sitting upright in bed, his belly perched in his lap. Eyes squeezed shut, he continued to massage the plump mound. It was steadily pushing out of his baggy T-shirt.

“Oh!” Tom yelped, as he felt another peak in tension. He was shocked as he felt his penis grow hard. “Could I be…pregnant?” he moaned. But it didn’t make sense! He was male, and he’d only had intercourse one day ago!

Now there was an uncomfortable squirming, his skin bulging out in places, as though something was inside him. It didn’t feel human. “Oh goddd...” More pressure surged down to his member, his erection swelling even more—more than was normal. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead as his dick finally popped out of the waistband of his shorts. He had no clue what was going on.

“Mmmmghh…” Tom reddened as his mound shifted lower on his pelvis. He didn’t know why, but he knew what he had to do. Goodness, he looked pregnant with twins by then, his belly button the size of a golf ball. His belly contracted again, and Tom pushed.

“Aaaghhh!” A grapefruit-sized knot began to shove into his dick, painfully bulging at the root of his shaft. “Hahhh…hahhh…” Tom panted, truly beginning to panic. Tears sprung from his eyes as the mass shoved farther along his dick, but then stopped.

Now other masses were pushing after it, stretching and contorting his gender. They twitched, and shoved, and made little progress. Tom whimpered in pain. “I c-can’t…” This wasn’t going to work!

He shifted awkwardly, attempting to changed positions for leverage, but nothing seemed to have any effect. He soon found himself struggling on his side. His belly was pulsating, and getting truly massive, most of it pushing out beneath his shirt. It was now wider than he was, and made him look overdue with triplets.

“Nggghhhh…” He desperately clutched at his throbbing mound. “I’m gonna die…” he sobbed.

There was a knock on the door, and Tom could barely open his eyes. “Go away!” he cried out, flushed and panting.

He heard his front doorknob turn, then footsteps in the living room. He lifted his face in shock as his bedroom door opened, and his one-night-stand appeared. “D-Dean?”

The man in question looked absolutely joyous. “Oh my. I had no idea how fertile you were!”

“W-what?” was all Tom could stammer out. He stared in shock as Dean began to disrobe.

Dean climbed onto the bed, and easily pulled Tom upright, perching the swollen man in his lap.

Tom fidgeted weakly, red and sweaty, “W-what are you…” He grunted out as Dean entered him.

“What did you do to me?” Tom groaned out, helpless as Dean started to pump. He cried out as the masses in his gender again shifted, but then stopped, and trembled, still adequately stuck.

Now Tom’s body was rocking, his belly plump and flushed, heaving up and down with Dean’s powerful thrusts. It was almost dizzying, his belly bobbing and contracting. He could barely produce words between the pain, pleasure, and tightness. More masses bulged and sunk along his girth, Tom releasing weak grunts and groans.

Finally Dean tensed, and exploded into him, Tom squeezing his eyes shut as he felt his belly swell more. “Nnngghhh…goddd…” He feebly grasped at it, sobbing and panting as his belly button bulged out to the size of a tangerine.

Tom began to slump down, but it seemed that Dean wasn’t done with him yet, the strange man holding him in place by either side of his mass. Tom couldn’t help gripping Dean’s hand as Dean’s engorged cock began to pump into him again. “Dean…I’m gonna…I’m going to b-burst!”

But Dean seemed far from caring. He caressed Tom’s mound contently as he worked. Tom could tell that he was overly optimistic about Tom's breeding capabilities. The pregnant man could do little more than brace himself. His eyes flew wide as Dean released again.