I take a deep breath as I close my eyes, enjoying the breeze hitting my soft brown skin. “Psst. Psst. Hey!”. I hear a feminine voice speaking in a soft tone despite not being near any women right now. I opened my eyes and saw a familiar face. “Oh hey! Rose! What are you doing here?”.
That little fairy I found in that bottle a couple months ago has returned, although confused as to why. “Hello, dear! Just curious to see how you’re doing with your job and such”. I smiled at her as I wasn’t expecting to ever see her again, but was content she was back, even if only a brief moment, likely. “It’s going well! No regrets in my decision! I love being a woman! But most importantly, a mother!”.
My hands ran across my enormous pregnant belly, showing off to Rose that I’ve been rather busy these last few months. “Oh, I can see that! You look so gorgeous with that baby bump!”. “Awww~ Thank you!”. “When you asked me if you wanted to be a surrogate mother and give birth to five babies at once, I was certain that you’d tone it down the next time around. The idea of giving birth to five is crazy! And it seems that cute tummy of yours is almost as full as when I left. How many do you have in there?”. “Take a guess~”.
I tried to tease the fairy as she took a guess as to how pregnant I was, gently stroking my black hair under my sun hat before I gently placed my hands on my huge breasts, slowly descending towards my huge dome of a belly before reaching down to my hips, they’re width clearly showing off the fact I’ve given birth before.
“Okay, I’m going to guess five”. I giggled as she was off by quite a bit, and I’m not talking about it being less. “Well, I may or may not be pregnant with octuplets~ Yes, eight, all packed within my fertile womb~”. Rose’s expression changed to that of shock, probably not believing me. “What?! Seriously? You look ready to pop too!”. “I know, many assume that fact, but this horny latina ain’t like others~” I teased, with her lightly giggling at my silly comment.
“When I gave birth to those five you got me pregnant with, it was absolutely orgasmic! No shame in saying that. Not one bit!”. She sighed. “I feel like I should be surprised but I’m really not”. Rose laughed. “Yeah, so I thought: ‘What’s better than being pregnant with quintuplets? Oh, of course! Being pregnant with octuplets!’. And… I may consider more for my next pregnancy~”. “I can’t believe that your short body has so much energy to keep pumping out babies. I’m impressed!”. “Thanks! Oh, and about my belly size, yeah, it’s big, but I still have two months to go before I go into labor, so this mommy still has room to grow~”. “Of course”, she giggled after.
“How about you? Have you had any more ‘clients’ since me?”. “Yeah, definitely. It’s not often people find a magical bottle, so I’ve only gotten two more since. One of them was a simple yet sweet wish of wanting to be a beautiful girl while also being a great swimmer”. “Oh, that’s very cute!”. “Yeah. The other one was a more lustful one: being turned into a tall and curvaceous mommy, and I think she can give you a good run for your money~” We both giggled. “Surprisingly, all three of you were Hispanic, and seemed to be queer in some way. No clue what’s up with that, but all of you make for cute girls so I’m not complaining”.
“Well, it was nice talking to you, girl; or should I say, mommy?~ Anyways, see ya!”. The fairy would disappear, leaving me alone in the large field of flowers I found myself in before I heard a voice that I’ve grown accustomed to hearing during my time as a surrogate mother. “Hey darling, everything okay?”.
The voice was that of my boyfriend, soon to be husband. He wasn’t part of the wish Rose fulfilled for me, but I knew him shortly before going into labor the first time. Despite the short time I've known him for, he’s been nothing but a gentleman and a caring man, and if that didn’t convince me enough, he was big, strong and muscular, perfect for taking care of a 5’1”, docile and pregnant lady like me.
“Yeah, everything’s good. Just admiring the beautiful sight”. “Well, I’m admiring a beautiful sight as well, and I’m not talking about the flowers, even if they are pretty as well, but not as pretty as you are~”. He hugged my huge pregnant tummy from behind while we gave each other a little smooch on the lips. “You spoil me way too much” I said smiling at him, having to look up significantly as he was almost an entire foot taller than me. “Really? I thought I spoiled you too little for being as gorgeous as you are”. We kissed yet again.
“How are the little one’s doing?”. “Doing good, they’ve been pretty chill today, not much kicking going on”. “Good. Seems like they’re giving they’re mommy a break”. “Yeah”. We stood quiet for a bit as we contemplated the peaceful and beautiful scenery in front of us, although very cute, I could feel him running his hands across my curvaceous form, something which he knew I loved. “Can’t get enough of these curves, babe?~”. “Not at all”. “Oh my god, I hate how easily you make me horny. Why do you have to be so sexy?~”. “I ask you the same question~”.
I looked at his cute green eyes as he continued touching me in ways that only further fueled my lust, and likely his too. “I think you and I know what we’re doing as soon as we get home~”. “Oh don’t tell me about it, I already know how much you love feeling my warm seed inside of you~”. “God! That makes me want to have kids of our own~”. “Maybe for the next time you get pregnant? Wouldn’t mind being responsible for a few dozen kids~”. “I think you’re even crazier than me, yet that doesn’t sound like a bad idea at all~ I’ll think about it~”.
To nobody’s surprise, once we were at home, we were busy with a ‘baby making’ session. Even during sex, he was incredibly sweet, praising me at all times as he used his cock to satisfy my lustful needs. I honestly find having sex a lot hotter when I’m pregnant, likely due to the increase in my body’s sensitivity, but I was also turned on by the fact that his big guy was sweating and breathing heavily as he used all his strength to lift my meaty thighs or squeeze my large milky breasts, feeling how much effort he made to make me feel like a fertility goddess.
After that, we were both incredibly satisfied as we laid in bed together, panting as we recovered from our orgasms. As our lips and tongues met each other and I caressed his curly brown hair while he did the same for my black wavy hair, I couldn’t stop thinking about how great this one wish I made a few months ago had become in the long run.
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