DangerousDangerr

Kristina wailed hopelessly. She’d been in labor with her quintuplets for twelve hours and was suffering the agony of her labor pains. She was totally nude on her bed, her knees bent and her feet planted on the mattress, her legs spread both to make room for the nurses checking her progress and to ease some of the incredible pressure she felt inside her. The babies were so low that it felt like they were going to start popping out of her at any moment, and yet she never reached a point where she was ready to get them out. “Ohhhhh…” she moaned into the air, gripping the white bed sheets until her knuckles paled. Her belly tensed up again, becoming so tight that she could make out the definite outlines of her five babies inside her, their bodies and heads forming distinct infant-shaped bulges on her oversized belly. “When…when am I gonna be able to push?!” The contraction reached its peak and she threw her head back on the pillow, howling into the air in pain. The babies squirmed

The first date was enough for me and my husband, as we got married that night. We made our interests from the first date clear. Though neither of us admitted it at first, we admitted after about an hour of sitting in the bar together. We had a big thing for pregnancy and simply both wanted a big family. Little did I know, my husband was crazy for pregnant women compared to me who had a turn on with the thought of being full. His family had genes that were made to fit big shoes and huge wombs. He didn’t tell me till after rutting me into a wall after being eloped at 1 am in the morning, but his family was known for multiples...and big babies. Not to mention, rather long pregnancies Even after he told me that, I wasn’t deterred. The thought of being so big and full of such a handsome man’s fruit made me soaked even after he had come into me moments before. After knowing such knowledge, I made sure he fucked me as much as was needed to get me so full I couldn’t walk… Alas, here we are