Something unexpected.

You all finally get worn out in the early hours around five. They help you shower in their bathroom, while your leg is up on the side and they sandwich you between them, getting DP’d one more time. All the sexual gymnastics has given you a new appreciation for your condition, both the belly and wider butt.

“One last load, you got this, girls!” You encourage them to urge their bodies to make one more for you.

They grunt, arms wrapped around your body. They fuck your loose hole hard and fast. You meet them each time, letting your weight drive into them. You are mostly sheltered from the water from the shower head, but your bodies are still slick from the previously dried cum on your skin rehydrating.

They are also lasting longer. You are dead tired, but even fifteen minutes in, they are still giving it to you, hard and fast. They used to cum right away just as they were getting inside, such was the novelty. They have gotten better. Their breaks between were maybe ten minutes before they wanted to go again. Who were you to say no?

“Come on, let’s make babies,” you use Vivian’s description of your encounter with Sherrie.

You pat your belly, visibly bigger now after so many deposits of cum you lost track. They don’t cum so much at once, but it did add up in the end. You kind of appreciate doing it the hard way, rather than looking like you suddenly swallowed a couple bowling balls. You have to work for it.

“Okay! Here!” Vivian triggers for you.

“Have mine first!”’ Celine pants.

You all hug tightly as they spasm inside you. You cum with them, but yours is washed away.You all stay together, breathing hard.

“Think it worked Celine?” Vivian asks.

“This time for sure. He was begging for it.”

“Not *begging*. Just wanted to make sure you two are fully drained before we clean up,” you blush.

“We were, but you had the itch,” Vivian explains.

“The breeder’s itch,” Celine adds. “When you fuck with us dickgirls too much, and don’t use protection, it can happen. Your body wants more and adapts to get it. Even becoming fertile. With both testosterone and estrogen in our cum, it can actually happen to some lucky guys. Not very many, but most guys that need a big one to satisfy them know not to let too much of our cum get inside them too often, just in case.

“You are pulling my leg!” You nervously laugh. “I can’t actually get pregnant! I don’t have the…you know…”

“Does getting pregnant turn you on? Like if I hugged your big belly and asked when you were due…?” Vivian squeezes your belly gently. “You’re so big! When are you due, my brave handsome man? So brave to father and mother a child at once…”

You begin raising and lowering yourself on their cocks again.

“I bet you look fucking sexy in maternity wear,” Celine whispers from behind. “Should we go bra shopping now or later for the big milk tanks you are going to grow? What’s he going to be, Viv? DD?” Celine cups your chest from behind, molding the small layer of fat into little boobs and then massaging them.

You pick up the pace, riding their meat faster and faster.

“With this belly? G cups at minimum. Probably will grow so fast no point in picking them out at first, unless you want to see him outgrow them every week.”

“Can we do that? Go bra shopping?” You ask. “I mean, for you two,” you correct yourself.

You are so tired, but your body is moving out of desperation. They are simply fueling the spark they just found inside you. Celine gently massages your chest and Vivian does the same with your belly as you do all the work.

“It’s nice not doing the work…I think I’m actually going to…” Vivian calmly begins.

“…Going to cum the hardest I ever have? The pressure is amazing in my balls. I’ll let it come out when it’s ready.” Celine finishes.

“Yeah. Making babies is hard work for us and we’ve been at it all day. Let’s just perv on our man here.” Vivian closes her eyes.

“Yeah…it’s about time someone appreciated me this way,” you tell them. “Let me help you help me.”

You use your leg on the edge of the shower as leverage to fuck them. Being held between them, you don’t need your hands to balance, so you handle their balls gently, rolling them around in your hands. You feel them respond to your gentle grip within minutes. They tense, and the ladies hump back at you for a few strokes. Then they push it deep and hold you tight. You take your leg off the side and let your weight push them in deeper still, your cheeks begin to part farther around their high-riding balls, hugging them and squeezing them.

You all wordlessly exhale. You accept their cum.