You blame your college roommate for giving you a kink for pregnant women. When she told you she was going to become a surrogate to pay for university you did everything to try and talk her out of it. The thought of having a baby used to terrify you. But watching her grow was surprising - it looked so natural, even fulfilling.
As her curves swelled over the months it gave you feelings you couldn't explain. It wasn't just the boys that noticed as her breasts and hips filled out, her growing belly built a fluttering anticipation and excitement in you that blossomed into lust.
You found her ever more voluptuous and pregnant figure intruding on your thoughts as you privately satisfied your newfound arousal, shamefully at first, then eagerly, then nightly. By the time she was back to normal you were already innocently asking and prodding to see if she'd go through it again, hiding selfish motives and an almost predatory enthusiasm to get her big and pregnant again.
It was not long before your seductive silver tongued words bore fruit - several fruits in fact. There was an intense guilty thrill to knowing you were partly responsible for the look of dismay on her face at the news of triplets - and for the increasingly round curve that was going to get oh-so big. You made sure to comfort her often, hugging her tight while barely hiding your excitement.
Now, every morning she gives you a glorious bleary-eyed display, struggling to rise under the growing weight, often wearing little more than an overstuffed and damp top, blissfully unaware as your smile innocently at her. "Off to the shower? I'll help you wash and towel again, if you like!"
Viper9000
2020-07-28 18:27:43 +0000 UTC