Same, pretty much. I didn't have any pregnant individuals in the house, I just discovered it through books. As a kid your fetishes are pretty malleable, I had a lot more interest in general transformation before puberty, but I'm pretty glad I ended up with one that's comparatively wholesome.
I have no idea. I've always wondered if something happened to me in my childhood that set this off or if I was born with a pregnancy fetish. All I know is, it's become an extreme turn-on for me.
Well, looking back, I'm having trouble remembering a time where I didn't really have this odd little fetish of mine (I didn't know what it was or what to call it until I was about 14 though). I do have a younger brother, so that bit does fit the article above, though he was born when I was two, so I have no memory of my mom being pregnant, I guess that's just part of that 'imprinting' thing. Lactating isn't my cup-o-tea, in fact, I avoid full nude photos as much as possible. The real attraction for me lies in the belly itself. Usually bigger is better, if anyone has seen Pyxxyl's works, his general size is about as big as I'll go. The belly, and of course that beautiful curve in the back they get when their spine arches to handle the weight. I've always wanted to actually touch a pregnant belly, though I haven't gottan to yet (A friend of mine is pregnant, though, so I'm waiting until she's about to pop before I ask for a feel). I'm not sure why it's there, no one but me knows about it, but there is something about a great big pregnant belly that really gets me going. What's funny is, I don't even want kids, at all, ever. So now I'm stuck, a maesiophile with absolutely no desire to reproduce, save for the sole reason to get a big, round, drum tight pregnant belly all to myself.
Hard to explain any fetish, really. I had this one long before I even knew I could masturbate or have an orgasm. There are crude drawings of women giving birth in my childhood diaries. I'm a sadist, that's part of it. I had some weird experiences with medical stuff growing up, so my medical fetish goes along with it too. I am aroused by a particular kind of care/endurance/domination. I'm not really attracted to pregnant women, only birth. I'm not into force/rape, I love the supportive partnership. Gentle, firm, comforting encouragement is like dirty talk to me. I remember watching A Baby Story, reading anatomy books and health books. Maybe this particular fixation was more easily nurtured because I had access to it unlike traditional porn. Bue where it came from? I don't know. Something pinged at a young age and stuck.