A woman tries to reconcile her love of pregnancy with trying to keep her ballooning figure in check. (BBW, SSBBW, WG, WL, ***, Pregnancy)
Lexi was one big mama, and loved being one. Her husband had put two kids in her over the course of her marriage and she couldn't be happier. That is, except for one thing: She wanted to be pregnant again. She was ready to have another child. Of course, Lexi had an ulterior motive behind this. You see, Lexi had an intense pregnancy fetish. She had always been fascinated by pregnancy and wanted to become pregnant herself. Thankfully, her husband was more than willing to oblige her gnawing desire to get knocked up, and she discovered that pregnancy itself was just as erotic as she had imagined. She loved being pregnant so much that she even carried a surrogacy following her first pregnancy. And she wasn't quite exactly satisfied only having had singleton pregnancies, either. She wanted twins or triplets, wanting to be pinned down underneath her boulder of a belly by the babies put inside her by either her husband or surrogacy. Hell, her more extreme fantasies involved her carrying ten babies or more, just completely immobilized and helpless under a mound created by a lewd act.
That urge to get pregnant and the thrill of watching herself expand over the course of nine months was not without consequence, however. As a result of her three pregnancies and a combination of hypothyroidism & the stress of school, residency, and eventually being a doctor, Lexi had ballooned from a lithe 120 lbs. before her first pregnancy to over 300 over the course of her childbearing years... so far. She had blossomed into a bottom-heavy girl, with a double belly that stuck out past her breasts even when not pregnant, and a wide set of hips that had exploded in size. Don't get me wrong, she loved her body and had learned to do so over the course of her pregnancies. Lexi had a certain appreciation for the form of the larger ladies that she'd consider inspiration and loved being all soft & squishy herself, but she certainly didn't want to gain anymore weight. She felt that she needed to shed a few pounds, if anything, just for her own sake.
Her love for pregnancy and chunky girls was no secret. Lexi shared it with the world over the Internet and had amassed quite a following among certain niches. Whenever she was feeling uncontrollably horny and felt the need to blow off some steam, she'd turn to the Internet and share her favorite pictures of pregnant & fat women she found, as well as her own experiences with pregnancy, especially those of the carnal sort. There were a lot of times when she just couldn't control herself behind the keyboard, talking about how she loved being pregnant and how she desperately wanted to get pregnant again, thinking about how she needed her husband inside her to fill her up or have another surrogate embryo (or even better, embryos) implanted all in the service of getting massive with child again, eventually showing off certain portions of her fluffy body to the world. I like to think she got a certain thrill out of sharing all of this for the whole world to see.
In spite of her plan to lose weight, she was really feeling the gnawing need inside of her womb that beckoned her to swell round with child again, BADLY. She knew she'd gain a ton from this, but goals be damned! She need her husband inside her NOW!
Needless to say, they got to work on THAT goal with gusto, and boy did they try. Lexi just pounced on her man whenever she could, desperate to have his touch, anticipating that final moment when she knew he had done his job and she'd become enormous again, praying for twins so she could finally experience the fullness and heaviness that only a pregnancy with multiple children could provide.
They tried for a few weeks. Then they tried for a few months. Nothing. Lexi had gone to her doctor to see what the problem was, but there was no problem. Aside from being on the heavy side, to say the least, she had a clean bill of health. Was she just stressed out from the harrowing past few years? Who knows?
Thankfully, she didn't need to wait much longer to find out if that was the case. She finally got pregnant again! A wonderful early Christmas present, for sure. Although she only had one child growing inside of her, this mama knew she was gonna get BIG.
She was a bit silent on her progress for the first few months, aside from saying she already felt herself getting massive from both the pregnancy brewing in her womb and the appetite said pregnancy had given her, eating lots of good food for a growing baby, obviously not neglecting to mention how hot and bothered this whole process was getting her. A while later, when her pregnancy started to become more noticeable, she started showing her growing belly off, wondering when her double belly would fully swell away. As the months rolled on by, she was wondering if she would be able to reach around herself anymore, if her belly would exceed her grasp. She was clearly struggling to reach over herself now, waddling all over the place.
The last set of photos she showed off to the world had shown what a full term pregnancy will do to a woman. Lexi knew she was gonna get big, but THIS big? She was enormous! Her double belly hadn't quite swelled away, but it was noticeably more rounded and she was clearly pregnant. She could barely reach over herself. And she still had about a month left before she was due. A month of growing and swelling even rounder, fuller, and heavier. This wasn't all sunshine and rainbows, as you can imagine. As thrilled as this big mama was with her pregnancy, she was ready for this little one to come out. Being THIS pregnant at THIS weight in the sweltering Arizona summer heat was no walk in the park for her. Lexi was hot, and not just in terms of *** appeal. She was desperate to cool off somehow. As much as she loved being this pregnant, she was ready for it to be over.
Fortunately for her constitution, Lexi had her little one a bit earlier than her anticipated due date. She loved being pregnant, but she was glad that it was over at this point and wanted to meet her new child. While Lexi's pregnancy may have ended, the weight she had gained was here to stay. She had gone up all the way to 367 lbs. before she gave birth. Lexi was thrice the woman she once was, gaining the equivalent of two of her old self over the course of her pregnancies. When she got big, she got BIG.
Old habits die hard. Just a few months after having her latest child, Lexi once again felt that nagging insistence bubbling up from within to get herself pregnant. She loved having children, but she didn't feel ready to add anymore to her family, nor was she ready for the stress an additional child would bring. She needed to become a surrogate again. There was just one problem with that notion: That would require losing some weight. A lot of weight. Lexi needed to get down to 200 lbs. before she could become a surrogate again, and that would take a long time at the weight she was. Quite frankly, Lexi wasn't physically comfortable being this weight anyway, not to mention not wanting to be at this weight when getting pregnant again knowing she'd gain even more weight doing so, so she decided to try slimming down once again. Like I said, old habits die hard. She had both the overwhelming desire to get pregnant again and satisfying her hunger working against her, in addition to a bunch of horny idiots in her asks telling her to gain weight, which just freaked her out. To be honest, Lexi was conflicted. She loved being a soft, cuddly mama, and the women she considered inspiration were no joke in the weight department, but the overwhelming desire to get pregnant and not have to take care of another child at the same time spurred her on to shed some pounds. With all of this conflict going on in her mind, she actually gained some weight in the process of fretting over losing weight, ironically enough. Lexi actually managed to slim down some, then go back up some, then lose some more. She was yo-yoing, but still making some progress.
That gnawing need to get pregnant again kept growing, and growing, and growing beyond reason. Lexi didn't know what to do. She didn't know how much longer she could keep herself under control. The temptation to throw all caution to the wind and succumb to her throbbing desire was starting to become too much. She wanted to be a big round mama again, and SOON! She didn't have the time to wait to become a surrogate. Losing weight is hard, especially that much weight, and it's even harder when your husband has taken to rubbing your belly to wake you up, making you think of what it would feel like when he would do that to you while pregnant again, and him just loving to grab onto it when you weren't pregnant, anyway, unable to keep his hands off you. That was it. That was the last straw. Lexi HAD to get pregnant again. She needed d*** & babies in her guts and she needed them NOW!
Lexi had succumbed to her desires in the most delicious way. She pounced on her husband with abandon, demanding that he stuff her up with another baby, hopefully twins or triplets so she would be pinned down underneath them, so stuffed with babies that she'd be unable to reach around herself to get at her belly button. Her 350 lb. body could take it. She wanted it. She was ready for it. And she got it.
Not even a year after she had her last pregnancy, Lexi was pregnant again. And oh yes, she was pregnant... with twins! There were two dots on the ultrasound. She was over the moon! Her dream finally realized! Lexi had already felt her womb swelling up this early along. She could only imagine how massive she was going to get. She was grinning ear to ear, and she couldn't wait to see herself swell up nice, big, & round again.
Swelling Lexi
by alinux37 (libman37)
(Inspired by lexiroads on Tumblr)
by alinux37 (libman37)
(Inspired by lexiroads on Tumblr)
Lexi was one big mama, and loved being one. Her husband had put two kids in her over the course of her marriage and she couldn't be happier. That is, except for one thing: She wanted to be pregnant again. She was ready to have another child. Of course, Lexi had an ulterior motive behind this. You see, Lexi had an intense pregnancy fetish. She had always been fascinated by pregnancy and wanted to become pregnant herself. Thankfully, her husband was more than willing to oblige her gnawing desire to get knocked up, and she discovered that pregnancy itself was just as erotic as she had imagined. She loved being pregnant so much that she even carried a surrogacy following her first pregnancy. And she wasn't quite exactly satisfied only having had singleton pregnancies, either. She wanted twins or triplets, wanting to be pinned down underneath her boulder of a belly by the babies put inside her by either her husband or surrogacy. Hell, her more extreme fantasies involved her carrying ten babies or more, just completely immobilized and helpless under a mound created by a lewd act.
That urge to get pregnant and the thrill of watching herself expand over the course of nine months was not without consequence, however. As a result of her three pregnancies and a combination of hypothyroidism & the stress of school, residency, and eventually being a doctor, Lexi had ballooned from a lithe 120 lbs. before her first pregnancy to over 300 over the course of her childbearing years... so far. She had blossomed into a bottom-heavy girl, with a double belly that stuck out past her breasts even when not pregnant, and a wide set of hips that had exploded in size. Don't get me wrong, she loved her body and had learned to do so over the course of her pregnancies. Lexi had a certain appreciation for the form of the larger ladies that she'd consider inspiration and loved being all soft & squishy herself, but she certainly didn't want to gain anymore weight. She felt that she needed to shed a few pounds, if anything, just for her own sake.
Her love for pregnancy and chunky girls was no secret. Lexi shared it with the world over the Internet and had amassed quite a following among certain niches. Whenever she was feeling uncontrollably horny and felt the need to blow off some steam, she'd turn to the Internet and share her favorite pictures of pregnant & fat women she found, as well as her own experiences with pregnancy, especially those of the carnal sort. There were a lot of times when she just couldn't control herself behind the keyboard, talking about how she loved being pregnant and how she desperately wanted to get pregnant again, thinking about how she needed her husband inside her to fill her up or have another surrogate embryo (or even better, embryos) implanted all in the service of getting massive with child again, eventually showing off certain portions of her fluffy body to the world. I like to think she got a certain thrill out of sharing all of this for the whole world to see.
In spite of her plan to lose weight, she was really feeling the gnawing need inside of her womb that beckoned her to swell round with child again, BADLY. She knew she'd gain a ton from this, but goals be damned! She need her husband inside her NOW!
Needless to say, they got to work on THAT goal with gusto, and boy did they try. Lexi just pounced on her man whenever she could, desperate to have his touch, anticipating that final moment when she knew he had done his job and she'd become enormous again, praying for twins so she could finally experience the fullness and heaviness that only a pregnancy with multiple children could provide.
They tried for a few weeks. Then they tried for a few months. Nothing. Lexi had gone to her doctor to see what the problem was, but there was no problem. Aside from being on the heavy side, to say the least, she had a clean bill of health. Was she just stressed out from the harrowing past few years? Who knows?
Thankfully, she didn't need to wait much longer to find out if that was the case. She finally got pregnant again! A wonderful early Christmas present, for sure. Although she only had one child growing inside of her, this mama knew she was gonna get BIG.
She was a bit silent on her progress for the first few months, aside from saying she already felt herself getting massive from both the pregnancy brewing in her womb and the appetite said pregnancy had given her, eating lots of good food for a growing baby, obviously not neglecting to mention how hot and bothered this whole process was getting her. A while later, when her pregnancy started to become more noticeable, she started showing her growing belly off, wondering when her double belly would fully swell away. As the months rolled on by, she was wondering if she would be able to reach around herself anymore, if her belly would exceed her grasp. She was clearly struggling to reach over herself now, waddling all over the place.
The last set of photos she showed off to the world had shown what a full term pregnancy will do to a woman. Lexi knew she was gonna get big, but THIS big? She was enormous! Her double belly hadn't quite swelled away, but it was noticeably more rounded and she was clearly pregnant. She could barely reach over herself. And she still had about a month left before she was due. A month of growing and swelling even rounder, fuller, and heavier. This wasn't all sunshine and rainbows, as you can imagine. As thrilled as this big mama was with her pregnancy, she was ready for this little one to come out. Being THIS pregnant at THIS weight in the sweltering Arizona summer heat was no walk in the park for her. Lexi was hot, and not just in terms of *** appeal. She was desperate to cool off somehow. As much as she loved being this pregnant, she was ready for it to be over.
Fortunately for her constitution, Lexi had her little one a bit earlier than her anticipated due date. She loved being pregnant, but she was glad that it was over at this point and wanted to meet her new child. While Lexi's pregnancy may have ended, the weight she had gained was here to stay. She had gone up all the way to 367 lbs. before she gave birth. Lexi was thrice the woman she once was, gaining the equivalent of two of her old self over the course of her pregnancies. When she got big, she got BIG.
Old habits die hard. Just a few months after having her latest child, Lexi once again felt that nagging insistence bubbling up from within to get herself pregnant. She loved having children, but she didn't feel ready to add anymore to her family, nor was she ready for the stress an additional child would bring. She needed to become a surrogate again. There was just one problem with that notion: That would require losing some weight. A lot of weight. Lexi needed to get down to 200 lbs. before she could become a surrogate again, and that would take a long time at the weight she was. Quite frankly, Lexi wasn't physically comfortable being this weight anyway, not to mention not wanting to be at this weight when getting pregnant again knowing she'd gain even more weight doing so, so she decided to try slimming down once again. Like I said, old habits die hard. She had both the overwhelming desire to get pregnant again and satisfying her hunger working against her, in addition to a bunch of horny idiots in her asks telling her to gain weight, which just freaked her out. To be honest, Lexi was conflicted. She loved being a soft, cuddly mama, and the women she considered inspiration were no joke in the weight department, but the overwhelming desire to get pregnant and not have to take care of another child at the same time spurred her on to shed some pounds. With all of this conflict going on in her mind, she actually gained some weight in the process of fretting over losing weight, ironically enough. Lexi actually managed to slim down some, then go back up some, then lose some more. She was yo-yoing, but still making some progress.
That gnawing need to get pregnant again kept growing, and growing, and growing beyond reason. Lexi didn't know what to do. She didn't know how much longer she could keep herself under control. The temptation to throw all caution to the wind and succumb to her throbbing desire was starting to become too much. She wanted to be a big round mama again, and SOON! She didn't have the time to wait to become a surrogate. Losing weight is hard, especially that much weight, and it's even harder when your husband has taken to rubbing your belly to wake you up, making you think of what it would feel like when he would do that to you while pregnant again, and him just loving to grab onto it when you weren't pregnant, anyway, unable to keep his hands off you. That was it. That was the last straw. Lexi HAD to get pregnant again. She needed d*** & babies in her guts and she needed them NOW!
Lexi had succumbed to her desires in the most delicious way. She pounced on her husband with abandon, demanding that he stuff her up with another baby, hopefully twins or triplets so she would be pinned down underneath them, so stuffed with babies that she'd be unable to reach around herself to get at her belly button. Her 350 lb. body could take it. She wanted it. She was ready for it. And she got it.
Not even a year after she had her last pregnancy, Lexi was pregnant again. And oh yes, she was pregnant... with twins! There were two dots on the ultrasound. She was over the moon! Her dream finally realized! Lexi had already felt her womb swelling up this early along. She could only imagine how massive she was going to get. She was grinning ear to ear, and she couldn't wait to see herself swell up nice, big, & round again.
