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One more time~

What if the next couple of eggs when she brings you home, instead of going one by one, decides that they don't want to wait. One more egg pulsing even harder than the first half, tunnels through your canal as the others follow behind and pile right on top of it, trying to beat it to the pelvic opening. So thanks to their soft slimy shells and the pulsing, they start wedging down two at a time, shrinking and growing, and hits every sweet spot inside your cunt as they move. When they hit the gate, the rest of them piles down behind, not even letting the cervix close to give them space as your pussy bulges with the pressure of all the eggs trying to come out one by one, and with them constantly shrinking and growing, they keep swapping spots even in your tunnels as when one shrinks, they slip back down closer to the pelvic as a larger one takes its place, and they're constantly rubbing against your walls.

Oh well there’s an obvious fix to this. My monster wife can just plug up my cunt with her cock. I’m screaming and whining as my cervix and canal are forced wide, and as I twist and arch my throbbing pregnant belly, my heavy tits flopping about in my drama, of course my wife is hard.

I beg for her to make it stop, and she obliges: it’s no trouble for her strong hands to grip my hips and slip my sopping wet pussy over her flared head and rubbed shaft. I scream as the eggs are forced back through my cunt, my belly bulging as all of the eggs squeeze into it.

The man walking with us stares at me, his eyes wide as I’m kept upright from nothing but my wife’s cock spearing me open, and one of her huge hands cradling my belly. I clutch her arm and scream as each footstep bounces me, causing my womb and cunt to contract, leaving me locked in white-hot pain that bleeds into the brilliant oversensitivity of her cunt rubbing my walls.

Because she’s a considerate wife, she coos and hums in my ear that it’ll all be okay, and tries to distract my by slipping a finger into my ruined panties and whispering the tip of her claw over my tdick. I thrash and whimper, but the stimulation makes the next contraction light up my whole pussy with unbearably intense sensation. Even the pain feels good at this point.

I watch through tear-blurry eyes as my tits and my huge pulsing belly wobble in front of me, the overactive eggs making me feel like I’m about to burst. They’re all hard now, clacking around inside, deforming my womb, their weight forcing me down hard on my wife’s cock.

The moment we get home—to a little studio apartment made nest-like by dozens of blankets covering the floor—my wife lifts me off of her cock. I shout obscenities as eggs immediately fill the void, wedging two at a time into my birth canal, unbearable pressure building up behind my pussy lips.

My wife helps me squat, but when that doesn’t budge the eggs, she lays down under me and, gently holding my thighs apart with her clawed hands, presses her powerful prehensile tongue into my cunt. I come instantly, sobbing as my muscles spasm and lock around my packed-tight pussy, the eggs so thick now that I feel like they’ll crack my pelvis.

When my orgasm finally lets up, I unclench just enough for my wife to curl her tongue between the two lowest eggs and urge one of them down. She squeezes my thighs, and understanding her wordless command, I push. The egg makes it easily to its broadest point, but keeps sinking back in even with my wife’s tongue urging it out. It takes several tries, but finally, wailing, I push the egg out of my pussy.

The next eight eggs become increasingly more difficult, as they must have been the biggest ones, made even more difficult to pass by their hardening shells. I can feel the very last egg heavy in me, wedged in my cervix. I shake and sweat and beg. My wife hushes me gently, asks if I trust her. Of course, I sob. Then be very still for me, she says, and lays me flat on my back. Then she begins to slide her huge fingers into me.

Even four of them barely compares to the width of the eggs that have battered my cunt, but then she tucks her thumb in and I spasm and come with a ruined groan of agony as her fist pops into my pussy. I writhe helplessly, and she clenches her other hand hard on my hip, stilling me and drawing a bit of blood.

She tells me to be still. I sob that I can’t. She asks the man—god, I forgot about him—to hold me down. Next thing I know, he kneels by my head, looking unsure as he pins my shoulders to the floor. From this angle, I can see his open fly and a wet spot on his underwear, and realizing that he’s gotten off to my predicament takes me out of my turmoil for a moment, a laugh spasming through my ruined abs.

My wife takes my moment of distraction to hook a finger through my cervix, curving around the egg. I dig my heels into the blanketed floor and my nails into the man’s arms, and shred my throat with noises as she struggles to coax the egg out of my destroyed cervix. Finally, with a relieving snap of my cervix closing and the intense weight of a huge egg dropping into my cunt, she succeeds.

I go limp against the floor, heaving for breath, and hardly even whimper as she takes her fist out of me. My desperate cunt forces the egg to my entrance, and I gasp a few miserable, exhausted sobs as I realize it’s stuck. But my wife presses a toothy kiss to my inner thigh and tells me to relax, and begins to lathe her thick, familiar tongue around my swollen pussy lips. I thank god that she’s kind enough to leave my overstimulated cock untouched.

I must lay there for an hour, squirming with the last of my strength and whimpering softly, as my wife coaxes my muscles to let up. I feel the egg inch forwards and backwards, almost breaching me and then sinking back in so many times that I’m convinced I’ll spend the rest of my life with an egg plugging my cunt.

But, finally, when the thickest point has been pushing at my pussy for so long that I think I might tear, the egg pops free. I come so hard that everything goes dark.

I remember the next few hours in snippets, my wife lovingly bathing and clothing me, applying salves and hot compresses, putting me back together now that her young have ruined my body. I feel my tits getting sore and tight, and think fondly of a few weeks from now, when the eggs will hatch and our young will suckle from me.

Finally, I fall into a deep sleep. When I wake, I see my wife across the room, speaking to the man. She leans over him, caging him against the kitchen table. He’s saying I, uh, I don’t know if—

And she purrs, don’t worry, you’ll love it, and bends him over the table, shoving down his jeans. She only has to grind her magnificent cock against the seat of his briefs for a few moments before he’s begging for her to fuck his ass. I close my eyes, smiling fondly. He’ll make a good mommy.

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Fucked up cumflation isn't real. I should be able to cum buckets and leave dudes instantly swollen, looking so good I can't help myself but go for another round, swelling them out even more. Round and sloshing, plugging them up so nothing leaks out and playing with their gut until I'm ready to give them another load, never letting them get fully empty.

Or vice versa I'm not picky and would greatly enjoy a sloshy cum-filled belly, being stretched out painfully but it feels so good that I can't stop begging for more, eventually getting so full I'm pinned and helpless beneath the weight of my gut.

And then, well, anyone could have their way with me and keep dumping loads to their heart's content, couldn't they?

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HELLO GOOD MORNING WORLD

SO I WOKE UP TODAY AND THE FIRST THING IN MY INBOX WAS A GIF OF MY OVIPOSITION IMAGE SET.

THANK YOU, KIND GIF’ER.

Under the cut, noncon, oviposition, consequent belly inflation. 

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Would you do gay smut on alien x human? Also love your blog .3.

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Birth denial, but make it eggs. I’m obsessed with the idea of struggling for hours to force out the first of many eggs, but either my legs are tied shut by the being that laid them in me, or I can’t get my tight clothes off. I just love the idea of pushing through each contraction and feeling the first egg RIGHT THERE and feeling it bulge out slightly with each push, but it ends up sliding back in as soon as I let up because it can’t go any further.

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ok so ive always been super fond of the invisible ghost fucking idea, so how about invisible unbirthing??? like a semi corporeal ghost thats invisible decides to just climb up inside someone (hamish??) and then grows itself bigger and bigger, but no one can see it so poor guys just crying and moaning as something crawls inside him and no one even knows until his belly drops

HHHH, yes??? He’s be a mess! Perhaps that’s how reincarnation works in hamish’s universe? To get a new body and be reborn, you can crawl into a magically inclined person and gestate then be born~

I’m stuck here thinking about a panting and moaning Ham, he’s on the train or seated somewhere semi-public, expanding and writhing and about to give birth to someone his size perhaps? Sweating and twisting and rubbing his belly as it strains his shirt, on display for anyone who happens to notice….! 💦💦💦👌

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who doesnt want to be spit roasted by mirelurks

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Some days I just wanna fill somebody with eggs so bad…. Who’s gonna be my little incubator and let me stuff you full of eggs until your belly is bulging so full you can barely support yourself, and every time you move my eggs roll and shift inside you, sloshing around along with the gallon of cum I filled you with to fertilize them. Now be good and stay put, because the eggs that felt so good when I fucked them into you are going to triple in size, and then it’ll be time to push them out one by one while I prepare you for your next breeding session…..

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aaaaand another wip. i dunno how much further i’ll go on thisbut here it is

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Bunners over 200 followers egg and baby drive!

Starring: Suzuki (Reblog this post/like this post for everything to count!)

Onto the Sap: Gosh I cannot begin to express just how greatful I am for ll of you who came to follow my silly little mpreg blog and just all of you that enjoy what I do. Ever since my grandmother passed away in April I wanted to pursue happiness because she wanted me to and  even if my happiness is mpreg monsters and all this weird stuff she was proud of me she supported me through it and you guys have too. I started this blog just out of wanting to do art I loved again never expecting anyone to like it or even want to talk with me but my goodness I cannot believe just how many of you there are that support this dude from Georgia doing his passion. And tbh you all are a blessing I couldn’t have got this far without your support and without your kindness i’ve had ups and downs but the ups have been pulling me forward my art has evolved and I have evolved as a person. Ive gained the courage to be who I want to be and do what I want to do and  despite what anyone says  pursue my happiness! And tbh its all thanks to you lovely folks out there from the bottom of my heart and from the very depths of my soul I want to say thank you all and to all my wonderful friends who have put up with me and treated me  kindly please know yall have  made me one of the happiest guys on the planet. I would tag you all here but it’s a lot to name but please know I am blessed yall have truly made a tough year full of pain and hardships into a year I will never forget a year where I finally became who I have always been and wanted to be!

Now that the saps over the moment you have been waiting for the drive rules!!!

1 Like is  2 eggs 1 Reblog is 1 baby Every $1 via paypal is 2 babies and 4 eggs Paypal linky: https://paypal.me/VladieBunnifly?locale.x=en_US

MEGA NOTE: The paypal is only there because I can’t use kofi and  so many other drives ive seen have a kofi link but I don’t have the ability to use it  ;v;/ (It’s just there to match what i’ve seen others do!)

Milestones: 10 Notes: Suzuki’s hospital gown gets tore off by the beast!

30 Notes: Suzuki gets held up by the beast belly draped down and all!

50 Notes: Some tentacle fun with a kicky animation!

(I doubt I will get past that many posts but if anyone has suggestions please hit me up in the ask box and I will add!!!)

The drive lasts from : Oct 2nd - Oct 8 Oct 9- Will be the labor/birth day <3 So be prepared!!

LETS FILL THIS ALIEN UP!!!

Day #0: What’s This? He was led into the lab his tail and  antenna twitching with discomfort as the two men led him to a sterile room. He was under the impression he would be taking new medication to ease his egg production as it hurt him immensely. The eggs he produced may have been squishy but he was still uncomfortable as the round eggs pressed on the sensitive walls of his womb. Suzuki sighed to himself as he was left in the sterile room an iv hooked to his arm however what happened next was unexpected. He felt sleepier and sleepier and before long he was knocked out. Several hours passed and  he awoke in a large room a tub and bed were the only things of note in it. He looked around there were what appeared to be windows however he couldn’t see who was behind them the tint was too intense and as he tried to focus he heard a noise. A door opened and something loomed inside it  before long a creature appeared. A mishmash of parts tentacles here and there and it looked eager to meet Suzuki. Suzuki felt himself shiver and looked at the tinted windows those bastards were behind this. He prepared to fight his way away from this beast but little did he know the thing had other plans it spat out a cloud of vapor the smell immediately causing Suzuki to  feel strange his vagina began to throb in pleasure whatever this vapor was it was stimulating. He felt himself beginning to drip he stared in shock at the beast and a realization smacked him in the head. This beast was ready to breed him and despite how much he refused the vapor was doing it’s work causing him to become more and more needy. He backed away trying to prevent the beast from reaching him he wasn’t going to leave this place pregnant he told himself however fate had a different set of ideas for the dazed and now very horny alien.

Day #1 Link: https://bunnerflergs.tumblr.com/post/188102033635/remember-to-rebloglike-the-original-here-to

Day #2 Link: https://bunnerflergs.tumblr.com/post/188122943725/remember-to-rebloglike-the-original-here-to

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“Small” an R18 Sizeplay zine is out today! It’s $10 and 68 pages long, including 5 full comics and 2 extra illustrations. All profits get split among everyone who contributed to the zine! Purchase on Itch.io here!

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when ur gang puts u in a hole in the wall & u get mcfucked i guess

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Imagine if sugar plum fairies get their name from actually making sugar plums, by stuffing the chunk of fruit inside their bellies until it’s coated in sugar. Imagine these delicate creatures, palm-sized and sweet both inside and out. Their skin caramel-gold, bare except for a sheen of glaze. Sugar instead of pixie dust, with honeyed syrup oozing all down their thighs. Their soft, ripe asses give easily around cuts of fruit until they’re round with it and dopey from sugar high.

And imagine gumdrop fairies coating whole gumballs inside them. You’d squeeze the candy out by pressing a quarter on their bellies until it comes popping out with a trail of syrup. The chocolate fairies load up on jam and cream (sometimes also pecans and almonds or whatever) and hobble around with truffles swelling inside them. The fairies stumble around, carrying their full bellies in their arms, chattering happily about what they’re doing with their (literally) delicious asses