Rebecca hadn’t asked for her body to blossom like this. Before she and her husband had started tryin

Rebecca hadn’t asked for her body to blossom like this. Before she and her husband had started trying for a baby, she’d been a perfectly normal-sized woman: 5′4, 125 pounds, with boobs that were maybe slightly too big for her frame. But nobody had ever stared at her the way they did now. From the men it was sheer lust, which she found a little surprising. But she guessed it was proof that she was spectacularly fertile? And from the women it was more shock, and maybe even a little jealousy. As huge and heavy as she felt these days, apparently it was possible that this new body of hers was intimidating to more slender girls.When she’d gotten that positive test back 7 months ago she’d had no idea that “blows up like a porn star when pregnant” was part of her genetics. But since then, all she’d done is eat and grow, her tits skyrocketing through the cup sizes while her bump rounded out at the same pace. One day, on a trip to the local museum with her husband, she had the shocking realization that she more resembled those ancient statutes of fertility goddesses than she did any of the other women she could see around her. But, was that really such a bad thing? In a strange way, it made her feel special. She apparently was really damn good at making and growing babies, and wasn’t that something that most women really wanted to be? Plus, she’d be lying if these enormous new boobs of hers weren’t incredibly sensitive, or that she didn’t enjoy all the extra sucking and fondling from her husband that came with it. That’s why she’d decided to surprise him tonight with the new piece of lingerie. If she was going to look like a fertility goddess, she might as well be treated, and fucked, like one. -- source link

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