Fear

Fredric did hope that it was not more of the same, his of lust has been unattended. Luckily for him, it became clear after a moment of her hungry stare, she wanted to try this new effect of their intercourse with a different method. She began sliding her wet sex down, leaving a damp trail on his body to the throbbing destination.

They both sighed content once she reached it, Fredric closed his eyes and as he felt her slick insides meet his pumping wish. Her goal was the same as before when she this time began heaving herself up and down trying to inch him deeper with every thrust. Fredric opened his eyes as the end came close to the sight of his girlfriend punding down on him, her newly found breast moving violently up and down with her.

She came after having built up her moaning, her eyes that shot up wide and a scream that he was not sure was delight or pain. It was clear it was at least one if not both as he felt her cumming.

Neither was prepared to what came next.

She collapsed down from her straddling while tensing and and moaning, her sex contracting around his penis giving him the sensation of his life that pushed him over the edge, one would think that would have been the end of it. But her body still gave Madeline an overwhelming sensory overload. She gave Fredric a constricting hug that followed inside her, moaning as she pushed him against her. It was not until she came a second time ten minutes later under the contractions that he started to get worried, he tried to get free to ask her but could not under her tight embrace.

The tensions seemed to get milder and milder after that, now and then one would came with full **** but the frequency got less and less. Madeline had long since passed out, but still held him as tightly as she could.

Fredric lay wondering what she had felt, he could still hear her breath a bit haggardly. He closed his eyes, starting to enjoy her presence that he would otherwise felt oppressive before the trait he just had gotten. It took him maybe an hour of cuddling and dozing off now and then until he started to notice something that put fear into his heart.

Madelines stomach was growing, it was now quick enough to see it happen, it was not sudden but it was obvious once he paid attention. She had first gotten a little bit heavier, but now her stomach started to prop her up more and more as it already had swelled around Fredrics thin waist down to the bed. As she began to jack herself up by her growing flesh, he became free of her muffling embrace and started to try to wake her with renewed vigor.

“Madeline! WAKE UP!” He tried as he did his best to shake her into a woken state.

His struggles against her was only at first met with dreamy hums and giggles as she seemed to have a dream jostled by his actions. He stated to pound at her shoulder after trying to be gentle for a couple of minutes. His shouting was difficult as her weight was increasing on his chest.

The punches seemed to turned her dream sour as she slowly woke bent over her own belly. She just gave him an angry glare.

“What did you do that for.” she said looking down on him apparently oblivious to her body's behavior.

“YOU NEED TO STOP YOUR PREGNANCY NOW!” He said a loud as he could but could not muster it to be a shout.

“We had such an amazing time, why would I want that…” She stopped her thought as she tried to embrace him, but found herself struggling. It was then her eyes went wide and understood what he was on about.

Madeline stopped her growth and she sat herself up to straddle him. Two things was clear, that was a stomach that could probably contain something similar to a one year old and her hips had followed those expectations to manage such a delivery.

She sat there blinking as Fredrics fear finally got calmed.