This story takes place in the Morning Release world, and is an MPREG story.
If it's your thing, read on, if not, that's cool and fine and dandy :)
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"Oh fuck" Bill grunted. He was sitting on the couch, legs spread, with his cock currently lodged deep inside his wife Carol's pussy. She was riding him, her thighs wrapped around his waist, her arms pinning his shoulders down, as her moist pussy enveloped all of his thick manhood. She moaned to herself softly as she rose up and down on him, her hips grinding her groin into him, as she worked his shaft with her body. She was radiant, just turned forty but with a body most half her age would have been proud to have. Long blonde hair cascading down past her shoulders, occasionally tickling his nose as she moved her body across his. Her tits were small but still firm, sizable C cups, and her hips and stomach only showed a brief indication that she'd been pregnant twice before. 2 beautiful boys. And right now they were expecting another.
"Oh that's it Daddy. You know mummy needs your cock. Mmmmmm fuck yea!. It feels so good inside me. God I love it!"
Carol moved her hands off of Bill's shoulders now and moved down his body, grabbing hold of his midsection. And his belly. His nine month pregnant belly. After all, it was Bill who was carrying their new child this time around.
As Carol continued to slowly ride her husband's cock, she bent over, giving his pregnant belly soft little kisses. Bill was so huge now he could barely move, his pregnancy almost at it's zenith, and he looked like he'd swallowed a beachball. Still, he enjoyed the way Carol lightly kissed his swollen belly, whispering sweet nothings to their unborn son growing inside him.
"God you are so fucking sexy, my sexy pregnant man." Carol looked up at him now, smiling wickedly, as she continued to caress his belly. "I want my big pregnant man to fuck me. You want to fuck me daddy?"
Bill could barely contain himself. He felt his balls, enlarged from all the hormones currently coursing through his body, swell and churn. His cock was currently a steel rod nestled deep inside his wife's cunt.
"Please baby, fuck me, you know I need it. Your pregnant man needs to cum!"
He needed release badly. He'd come home from his pre-natal yoga class only minutes ago. Tired and sore, he plopped his sweaty pregnant body on the couch, kicking off his shirt. His nipples had been sore and his breasts tender, no doubt from the milk he was currently starting to produce. The doctor had warned him it was bound to happen soon, and sure enough he was going to begin lactating any day now. The main problem though had been his rock hard erection, which hadn't left since his class. It had been near constant since his second trimester. As his belly had grown so had his libido. Luckily he had a wife who was happy to help at all times.
Carol smiled down at him as she arched her back, exposing those delicious breasts to her husband and began to eagerly work her hips up and down on top of him. Bill couldn't see a thing thanks to his massive belly, but he could feel his wife's cock like a velvet sleeve on his cock, milking his shaft for that precious cum. All Bill could do was hang on and enjoy the ride. And what a ride it had been.
He and his wife had been trying for years to have another child, to no success. After a round of tests at the local doctor's practice, and then seeing specialists, it was discovered that Carol's last two pregnancies had extracted too heavy a toll. She was unable to bear another child.
There had been many tears following that revelation. Carol had been distraught. She loved their two boys and had always dreamed of a large family. As happy as she was, she would have loved to expand the family out. They had thought of their options: IVF was out, adoption, surrogacy? When they had thought about surrogacy further, the option of male pregnancy had become a viable option. In this post gene therapy world, where a simple doctor's appointment could alter anyone physically into what they desired, the world was irreversibly changed. There wasn't anyone out there anymore who was truly human. Mankind had evolved into whatever it wished. And so male pregnancy was definitely on the cards. Bill had gone in for tests and he was given the green light.
So, with a simple day procedure, Bill had gone in to the gene therapy clinic as a man, and walked out a few hours later with a functioning womb. A birth canal had also been grafted from his uterus to rectum, and with a few other medical wizardry, he'd be able to give birth no problem. A healthy egg from his wife, a sperm from himself, and with IVF he'd been implanted. And now nine months later here he was, pregnant and loving it.
Carol herself it turned out had become an even bigger fan then he was. She was obsessed with his pregnant body, delighting in the gender reversal. She was protective of him, she loved to caress his belly, hold him, rub his swollen feet, give him back rubs, and just generally care for him. Bill himself had become infatuated with his pregnancy, enjoying the changes his body went through and feeling life growing inside him. Honestly the most difficult part so far had been his constant libido.
Carol was panting on top of him now, sweat dripping down her silken body onto his own heaving bulk as he felt her getting closer to climax.
"I want you to shoot your pregnant cum inside me Daddy. I want it. I want all your hot cum. You'll give it to me won't you? Please baby?"
