#impregnation kink

[theotherwoman-emily]

Heavy, milks breasts. Swollen, ready to feed from. Full womb, swollen belly. Growing new life.

Wide birthing hips.

Tender, sensitive pussy. Always leaking, always ready for the next load, always ready to be bred again.💋

[daddydirector202222]

”I’m going to make you a mommy”

“You’re going to be so beautiful carrying our child”

“That’s it baby girl, beg for my cum”

“You’re mine”

“Your fertile pussy belongs to me”

just everyday phrases for around the house

[kittychittygawk]

Need someone to knock me up so i could breastfeed <3

[sensuwrites]

Cute Date Ideas

💕getting you pregnant 💕

[dastardlydionysus]

Let me fuck your fat pregnant ass into a puddle of milk from your engorged breats as you moan like a whore.

[ezrasbedroom]

there’s something so hot about the fact that i’m literally designed to take cock.

like my pussy exists so a man can fuck me until he cums inside me. it doesn’t matter what i think, what matters is that it gets wet and loose enough for someone to shove their dick in.

i especially love that i don’t get to consent to getting pregnant. there’s no active choice to be made. if he cums inside, my body essentially decides what happens — if he knocks me up or not.

it’s so… ahhhh . it makes me wet.

[stickykittyblog]

typical friday night of teasing myself while i wish someone would fuck me unconscious🤤

someone dm me😍

[germanknifemommy]

Wtf is this? No, I obviously know what a condom is but why are you giving it to me? Haha, you're funny. There's no way that I'm putting it on.

Why not? Because I want to get you pregnant. Don't act so surprised, I told you multiple times. Did you think I was just joking? Oh no, I was being dead serious.

I can see the way you're blushing. You're considering it, aren't you? Watching your belly grow as you get to experience the joy of carrying my demon spawn.

So what's your answer, do you want me to get you pregnant?

[dreamsthatdream]

[zvdvdlvr]

Hi! Firstly, I wanted to say that I adore your imagines! Secondly , I was hoping you’d agree to write an imagine based on s3 e7. Specifically the end of it when he’s sitting on his couch rubbing his fingers the baby touched. Maybe that makes him realize he wants a baby of his own with you? Thanks in advance!!!🩵

what i want ✩ gregory house

🫀- synopsis. Greg knows what he wants, but he needs to know that you want the same thing.

🫀 - warnings. I got a little carried away… SLIGHT impregnation kink. OOC House but i dont care. i hope you enjoyed this, anon!! 🤍

Greg’s mind had been bizarrely silent.

Instead of the regular influx of thoughts that flooded his brain, Greg just heard his heartbeat and his breathing. Well, the T.V. too, but the point is that something was off.

The face of House’s watch read fifteen minutes before eleven o’clock at night, and Greg hadn’t thought if a single thing since the surgery.

The case was an unusual one- as always- consisting of a pregnant photographer who had a stroke. After fainting, House and the team had deducted that the baby (House consistently reffered to it as ‘the fetus’) was killing the mother. Eventually, her organs started to shut down so a surgery was needed to fix the baby to fix Emma.

During the surgery, the unborn child had reached out and clasped it’s tiny hand around Greg’s pointer finger. The baby’s arm wasn’t even the length of Greg’s finger, House noticed. Truly, Greg hadn’t realized how long he had been staring at the baby’s fingers until Cuddy had called his name twice.

Now House thought of that moment in the operating room. He pressed his thumb down lightly to match the amount of pressure Greg felt when the baby held onto him.

Kids were a nuisance. A waste of money, the reason why so many people had heart attacks, and disrespectful. But… they were also cute sometimes and, apparently, wanted nothing more than to make their mommy and daddy proud of them. Well, that’s what Wilson had said when Greg had asked why people wanted kids so badly.

Greg didn’t know if you wanted kids.

You were great with them at any age- infant, toddler, and even those devilish pre-teens. In fact, you seemed to glow whenever someone trusted you to hold their baby. You made sure to look up and find Greg: watching you like he always does. He can’t help but feel a wry smile pull at his lips when he pictures you, your own finger being clutched by your own baby.

Greg was torn; he didn’t know what he wanted.

“I think I’m going to blow up,” you sang as you closed the door behind you. Greg stays still, thumb still pressing on his pointer finger.

You toe off your shoes and start to unbuckle your jeans as you head for your shared room. Greg doesn’t look up when you eventually traipse back out wearing Greg’s sweatpants and and old shirt Greg didn’t know he had. You navigate yourself under his arms and carefully over his leg to lay carefully on him. Greg feels the slow puff of your breath on his neck as you exhale. “Did you eat already, love?”

Greg lets out his own sigh and he let’s his hands rest on your back. “No. Expired lasagna didn’t really sound too appealing to my refined taste,” he replies.

“What’s wrong?” You ask looking up at him.

Greg blinks at you. As he slowly meets your eyes, he starts to feel you hand gently raking his hair back and running your thumb over his prickly facial hair. Just like you always do.

And then it comes to him.

“Do you… want kids?”

Your eyebrows furrow. “I… don’t think so. I don’t- well, you don’t want kids, do you?”

“That’s not what I asked,” Greg chided, squeezing your ass. “Do you want kids?”

It takes you a ling moment to answer. So long, in fact, that Greg thinks you may have fallen asleep with your eyes open. “Probably not. I don’t think you want kids so I haven’t really thought about it. Why?”

Greg keeps going. “Would you want kids? With me?”

You lay your head back down on his chest. “Yeah. If you wanted them too.”

House doesn’t really know how to proceed with the conversation, so he lets you play with his fingers as you watch the baseball game Greg put on. “I want one.”

Your movements stop. Yet again, you peer up at Greg. This time with unhealthily furrowed eyebrows. One of your hands comes up to check your boyfriend’s temperature. “Are you okay? Do I need to call Wilson?”

Greg looks pained as his hands slide up your body to rest at your face. His thumbs rest on your cheekbones. “I want a baby with you, y/n,” he tells you, eyes flickering from your eyes to your lips. “I want- I want your womb to swell with our kid. I want a little extension of you to put up with when you’re working late. I want you to marry me and I want you to be the mother of my child.”

Your mouth dropped open. “That’s- wow.”

“Wow,” Greg repeats with an unsure smile.

“I’m not going to lie,” you say, cracking a smile. “I’m pretty turned on right now. I’m just really surprised that you have baby fever.”

Greg groans. “Tell me what you want, woman! I just rather uncharacteristically spilled my guts and you say ‘wow’!”

You snicker and support Greg’s neck with your hand as you lean up to kiss him. As expected, he wraps his arms tightly around your waist and reciprocates your passion tenfold.

“We could practice the baby-making for the honeymoon,” you whisper after pulling away from his lips.

Greg’s eyes flutter closed and you chuckle. “I would say ‘race you to the bedroom’, but I think you’re going to beat me anyway,” he rasps. You exhale a laugh through your nose as you start to press kisses from his lips hown to his neck. “Let’s go to the bedroom, yeah?” Greg asks, humping you pathetically as you kiss him.

“Fuck yeah,” you respond lowly, a dangerous smile in your face.

[daddydirector202222]

I love watching the fear in their eyes fade and their body relax when they finally realize and give in to the fact that my cock is now pumping our baby in her and she in that moment accepts and learns to crave her natural purpose.

Congratulations, you’re going to be a mommy.

[cuntboy666]

Only girls can get pregnant and every time I have raw sex I acknowledge that I have a chance of getting impregnated. I’m surprised I haven’t been knocked up yet.

The female urge to give birth is driving me nuts.

[dastardlydionysus]

Nice tummy. Let me hold you down and fuck a baby into it.

[theotherwoman-emily]

Breeding Kink-Male POV🖤

1. “I’m going to fuck you now.”

2. “Strip.”

3. “Oh baby, your legs are already glistening for me.”

4. “Your nipples are hard and begging to be touched.”

5. “So fucking ready.”

6. “So needy for me babygirl.”

7. “I am going to fuck you so hard you’ll be begging me while you weep like a little fucking slut that you are for me.”

8. “You’ll be pleading for me all the while you’ll be breathless from your own building orgasm as you tighten around my cock with each thrust.”

9. “I’ll choke you like a good little whore.”

10. “I’m going to fill you so full you’ll be leaking my cum when I’m finished with that tight little cunt.”

11. “Then I’m going to fuck my cum right back into the thick body while you squirm with my hand around your throat.”

12. “I’m going to get you pregnant soon babygirl.”

13. “Are you ready for that?”

14. “Your breasts engorged with sweet cream for me?”

15. “To be so fucking beautifully swollen and full with my baby growing inside you?”

16. “I want to breed you with my babies.”

17. “So many that I won’t stop fucking you till I’m thoroughly satisfied.”

18. “I’m going to breed you right now babygirl.”

19. “Is that what you want?”

20. “I want to hear you.”

21. “Let me hear you babygirl.”

22. “Tell me. Tell me what you want baby.”

23. “Do you want to be swollen with my babies?”

24. “Good girl. So fucking good.”

25. “I’m not finished with you yet.”

26. “Not even fucking close my little whore.”

27. “I’m going to fuck you again and again till my seed takes to your eggs.”

28. “However long it takes.”

29. “You’ll be begging me to stop.”

30. “I’m going to fuck every hole till you’re filled to the brims with my cum.”

[tojisonly1]

1:00 ───⊙─────── 3:59 ⟢ Freak, Doja cat

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contains ⟢ Full nelson, katroptonphilia(mirror sex), dacryphilia, brief degration(makes fun of you crying), LOTS of praise, breeding, mentions of impregnating, messy sex, daddy nickname, hickies, squirting, you pass out at the end of the end of the:p

𝑯𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒘𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒘/ 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒅!

Toji loves fucking you infront of a mirror while you’re folded in full nelson. His large hands pinned behind your head as he forces your head down to look at his fat, veiny cock thats pumping in and out of your cute, pretty pink cunt.

His beefy arms hooked under your knees, your thighs pressed firmly to your breasts as his eyes are glued to the heavenly sight in the mirror, obsessed with the way his plump balls smack up against your puffy folds, his throbbing member stuffing your sloppy entrance so snugly as if your bodies were two puzzle pieces.

“Fuckkkk, i’m so damn deep in yur tight lil cunt baby.. so warmmm…” He groans in your ear, his swollen tip hitting against your spongy g-spot that makes you see stars as your eyes roll back with salty tears rolling down your flushed cheeks, your jaw slacked with a thin line of saliva spilling out. “Aww, baby, you cryin’ already?” He coos with mock sympathy, mimicking your cute pout he sees in the mirror before chuckling.

“Can you feel that? yeah?” He slurred out, his voice breathless and his face a slight tint of pink as he moves one large hand briefly down with yours in it, gently placing it over the little bulge that’s filled with him. “You’re so full.. so swollen with my cock n’ kids.. gonna be such a good mama, hm? Gonna let daddy get you pregnant?” he hummed in your ear with a few pants.

He snakes his hand down more to thumb at your protruding, puffy nub. Dragging the pad of it around it slow, tight circles. “hmm yeah, you like the sound of that.. me gettin’ you nice n’ round with our child..” His eyes rolling back at the way your overstimulated walls fluttered around him.“D-Damn woman.. you gotta stop squeezin’ me so much… or I might never be able stop breedin’ this pussy..” He laughs weakly in your ear, his little scar curving up as he leaves wet kisses on the side of your neck.

It was all so messy, so much cum and arousal splattering everywhere, dripping down his long shaft and to his heavy balls that were still so full with countless rounds left within them. Your head could barely stay up right, limping to the side from the deep, calculated thrusts in your creamy, sensitive cunt.

The rest of your body was already limp but Toji was keeping you in a strong hold, like he never wanted to let go. Your mind was only filled with thoughts of Toji and continuously mewling his name from your kiss bitten lips like a mantra.

“So perfect.. so beautiful…” He murmured praises against your marked up skin, tracing his tongue over bite marks and hickies he left. Feeling the familiar, thump, thump, thump, against your cervix until another intense orgasm hits you, more clear liquid spluttering out of your abused cunt as your vision eventually went black…

A/N: ⟢ MASTERLIST

[nancypreggo]

fill for an @imagineyourepregnant request tags/kinks: nb!reader/gender not specified, pregnant!reader, breeding, rapid pregnancy, pregnant kink

Imagine going out drinking and the drink gets spiked with fertility and milk producing drugs. You end up getting bent over the bar top and get taken right there by all the guys there. That seems to be the end of it until your breasts start swelling with milk and lactating. Next thing you know two men are breastfeeding off you and your belly is rapidly growing way beyond 9 months with triplets.

You just wanted to go out for a drink or two-- maybe possibly meet someone fun and hook up in the bathroom or at his apartment if he seemed nice enough. You didn't think that when you left the house on that random Friday night that you'd be in such a predicament.

But you'd met such a gorgeous man at the bar and he was incredibly affable and offered to buy you a drink. One drink turned into two, and then into five, and the bartender must've mixed the drink with the wrong proportions because one of those drinks didn't taste like the others. It didn't matter too much, though, because it was yummy and you liked the buzz it gave you.

When your mystery man kissed you, you didn't turn away and welcomed him into that passionate kiss. The way his grabby hands squeezed at your chest made a soft, needy whimper fall from your lips and before you knew it you were begging for more. But he didn't take you back to his apartment-- hell, he didn't even take you into a back room or bathroom. Instead, he was bending you over the bar and exposing your sex for practically the whole bar to see before very suddenly impaling you with his incredibly large cock.

The way he filled you up, the thick girth of his member pushing at your inner walls-- it barely even occurred to you that he was fucking you very publicly. It all felt so good that the embarrassment was a future-you's problem. Right now you just let out a loud, erotic moan and begged for more. You felt head of his cock punching the entrance of your womb over and over, and there wasn't a feeling quite like this. You felt like you were in a euphoric trance.

When he hit his climax, you felt thick and heavy ropes of come shooting into you and filing you up. There was so much inside of you that you actually felt bloated. In your brain fog you were turned over onto your back and you felt a large hand palming at your stomach, feeling the slight curvature he'd created from his spend inside of you.

Before you could even gather your thoughts and address what had happened, you felt another cock-- this one even bigger-- enter you. The sudden intrusion made you yelp out and squeeze around the girth. "F-fuck-- yes!" you all but screamed, reaching up with your hand to squeeze at your chest. Your nipples were especially erect and you must've been incredibly aroused because even your otherwise modest tits felt bigger somehow.

This man was even rougher and when he came, he came buckets. You peered down at your tummy and you swore you looked like you were actually carrying his baby. It was tantalizing and you wanted more. You could be the bar's cute little cumslut for the night and take everybody's load if it meant you got to feel this good all night. After one man had had his turn with you, they came around to the other side of the bar you were lying on and they massaged your tits while someone else fucked their load into you. You'd come so many times by the time half of the bar had been serviced-- you'd lost count and there was a sizable mess between your legs.

After coming around the twelfth or fifteenth time that night, all of the energy you had had been effectively fucked out of you and you had passed out wearing the most blissed-out expression. When you next woke up, the first thing you noticed was a tingling, almost prickling sensation in your tits-- right at the nipples.

When you blearily opened your eyes, two of your lovers from the your sex-filled night had their mouths latched onto each of your now-massive tits, their lips wet with a thin, milky-white substance. They each had a hand on your large dome of a belly, rubbing loving circles into the taut flesh to calm the apparently many lives within.

You looked over at a wall mirror to see your reflection and you looked like a vision of fertility. You looked around the bar and saw many smug, proud faces-- many men that were touching themselves just at the mere sight of you and some waiting for their turn at your breasts.

"What do you think? Maybe three? Four..?" One man said to another as they looked your form over with hungry eyes.

You cautiously placed a hand on the widest part of your belly and whined softly; it was like your belly was one large erogenous zone. You looked well overdue with at least triplets-- and that was a modest estimate.

"Dunno," another man answered, placing his hand next to yours on your belly. Everyone could see the vague shapes within kicking around inside.

You let out a whimper as you felt a pressure gripping your stomach, your fingertips digging into the tight flesh of your womb. Your belly surged a bit bigger with a growth spurt and very suddenly, liters and liters of fluid gushed out from between your legs.

"Well," the first man who'd spoken laughed, "Looks like we're gonna find out really soon..!"