Warnings: rapid pregnancy. Also contains some breast expansion, pregnancy-related weight gain, and minor lactation.
Ever since she was a child, she knew that she wanted, someday, to be a mother.
She grew up playing with dolls, pretending that they were her children, tucking them into their tiny beds and making sure to watch over them in case they needed anything. When she became older, the thought of having a baby hovered in the back of her brain, an unbidden grin on her lips as she saw pregnant women whenever she went out in public. And she always thought to herself, someday, that would be her. She would carry a baby too, all by herself, a
"Oh God it hurts."
Groaning in detest to all the food that had recently been stuffed into her stomach Lisa bent over in her chair slightly, a hand being placed to her extended gut and circles being rubbed over the smooth skin at an attempt to settle all that was placed inside.
Being a big eater this happened quite often, though, never this bad. Lisa was a rather slim girl, average weight for her height, but had a large habit of eating more than she could handle.
And this time, she really pushed herself to the limit.
Ordering about double than what she normally did from the Thai restaurant down the street she wasted no time at all in crammi
Don't Fear the Feeder by xXCupCakeFaerieXx, literature
Literature
Don't Fear the Feeder
You lay there, spread-eagled, in the centre of the bed. Pinned beneath the weight of your monstrously swollen stomach. Everything you feel is a form of pain - the aching of you cheeks from the clamps, the rawness in your throat from the feeding tube, the agony of your bloated belly, the searing of your skin from being so grossly overstretched.
With shaky hands, you touch your stomach. It's hard as a rock, smooth as a boulder. The skin is warm and tingles when your fingers brush against it. A sound - something between a pained groan and terrified whimper - escapes your dry lips. It was not supposed to go this far.
When you agreed to let them
Seated on the couch, you tilt your head back and groan, brows furrowed in a less-than-pleased fashion. Your thick thighs spread apart, feet stretching under the table. With puffy hands, you grip the belly that sinks slightly forward over your jeans, soft flesh squeezing through your fingers.
Each breath is laborious as you heave that weighty ball up, and you can't help but wince as it flops down with every exhale. You try to massage it, but the pressure only makes it that much more painful. Instead, you simply lay back against the couch, eyes closed, trying to block out the harshness of reality.
In the kitchen, he readies your dessert. You
Hey guys! As another part of trying to be productive in the background of this upcoming busy week, I've decided to open up a google form for people to submit possible ideas to use as designs for adoptables based on that fox base I made (https://www.furaffinity.net/view/26433178/ )! If you've got any ideas, feel free to pitch them! The more ideas, the more designs that can get made! :D
Link to form: https://goo.gl/forms/9tdnFyRH2uYOdln23
Hello! Back from the temporary dead caused by the end of my winter semester and its courses... taking a writing course over winter was a mistake D:
I'll get the bad out of the way first since it's quick too, just bought my books for the semester and it was quite a bit of money. So for those who like to see the commissions I get, there's gonna have to be a serious slow-down of what I can get D: (but psst... commissions are open if you'd like to help fund getting more art! ;D https://www.furaffinity.net/journal/8565734/ )
And now for the best news, thanks to kumotta, I will finally be getting a tablet! Had enough money left over from getting