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Pregnancy pact

Does anyone know any stories or comics or anything that involve the concept of a pregnancy pact?
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Super Mahou Shoujo Wars discussion.

First off, kudos to Moe and the Four Horsemen for keeping the game going. It's still entertaining to see everyone collaborating to get the best results.

Secondly, that most recent battle scene? Very creative. Next time there's a fight like that, I need to sell tickets and make popcorn.

Third, the recent topic of game mechanics was fascinating. I may have something new to discuss with my GM friend should he want to run another BESM game.

In conclusion, good job, guys. Keep it up.
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Measuring interest in stories

I'm a writer and I like preg/mpreg works which I am interested in doling out. Do you guys like written stories of this matter? One, the other, or both? How do you prefer to consume this writing and where? Taking any other suggestions as well of course.
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Obligatory RP Hookup Thread

Gotta have one of these, right?

Post your handle, preferred partner or partners, what you're into, what you're not into, and how best to contact you.

If you want to make a detailed and readily-accessible profile with your likes and dislikes on it, F-List is a good site to use, even if you're not a furry.

Now get socializin'!
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I'm having trouble coming up with thread ideas here on /c/ because I feel like I'm limited to only being allowed to make threads about pregnant people and that if I want to make threads with topics external to that I have to somehow forcibly make them pregnant related, for example lets say I want to just simply talk about a new nes multi cart I got, I can't just say "it has 150 preinstalled games" I'd have to change terminology and say "it's pregnant with 150 games", because I'm afraid if I don't my threads will be looked at as spam and I'll get kicked off.

So my question here is do I have to do all this or am I allowed to make any threads I want within reason even if their not pregnant related?
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Tesy Birth Story 2 Contributor Recruitment

So,as some of you already know, Arkone's back from his long hiatus.But due to personal reasons he's decided that he cannot fully devote his time to the game.
However, he did state that should the time come that someone decides to bring it back, he's willing to fill in the role of the artist.

Guess what, I think we're back(somewhat)

Now that we have Arkone's greenlight for a return, that only means we just need to find people who can fill the specific roles for making up the game.

We are currently looking for:

SFX/Music editors
Game programming(renpy)
Artists(for backup in case Arkone gets busy)

You can contact me on my email or post on this read if there are any of you interested in joining to help the project.
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Mpreg Discord Chat

I made an mpreg discord chat server thingie! Anyone 18 and up who likes mpreg is free to join.

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The Real World

How many of you have had experiences with meeting people in real life who share your fetish?
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Pregnancy Stories

We need this back up. Post any links to stories you found,any requests for stories, ideas. Hell even write your own stories on here.
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Hi, i am an avid pregnancy roleplayer and am looking for some new people to play with. I use KIK for it and would love for someone to come put there seed inside me… if you're interested KIK me @ irelandd4 :)
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Thread for Original drawings?

I thought there was a thread for original picture/drawing, but cannot find it. I'd like to ask you for a link. Thank you.
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Impregnator Kings - chat, return


To mark a fresh start, I start a new chat thread here for Impregnator Kings.

Let's all be civil and promote healthy discussion. I will check this thread to answer questions gather feedback address concerns and ask for opinions.

Thank you. I hope the story is enjoyable.
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Looking for a story

Would anyone happen to have the story "Jewels Or Babies" lying around? I remember reading it years ago and I couldn't find it anywhere.
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Other Pregnancy-Fetish Sites

Just thought to start a thread as a way for people to list other potential preggo sites.
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One of my favorite pregnancy niches is women being pregnant with animals (preferably something larger).

Obviously, what I'm looking for here (and what wouldn't fit in the thread title) is stories and discussion.

I'm going to review some board rules and post some story links in a bit.
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Recently wrote a story. It features.. pseudo-preg. And I suppose 'unbirth'? But not really.

Features furry characters, ghosts and..I suppose it's technically 'extreme preg' due to the inflation aspect, but she never gets bigger than one full term babbu.



It needs editing, which I still haven't attended to, but it's at least complete.
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Anyone heard of Preterna? It's a VR simulator where you are pregnant
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Hey all :) I'm not totally sure how this forum works, so bear with me. I'm also not sure if this is the place for this, so let me know if that's a problem too.

To start off, I'm now 32 weeks pregnant, due in August. I've had a 'thing' for pregnancy since I was a little girl, but obviously it wasn't sexual then. I'm 99% percent straight, but I find other pregnant women very attractive and always have. I always was always turned on by the idea of myself being pregnant, would stuff my shirt and such. The reality is amazing, but also more difficult than I imagined :P I've also always had a big thing for pregnant boys as well, and I love the mpreg board here.

More about me. I'm a 19 year old rising college sophomore. I don't want to get into much more further detail, I don't want to share pictures, as I'll be getting into private stuff here and I value my privacy. I hope you all understand.

The pregnancy was unplanned, and not exactly drama-free. Not sure how much of this is worth getting into, but I'll answer any questions anyone has.

So anyway, I figured I'd make a post to update on my pregnancy and talk about my fetish, answering any questions you fine folks might have about it or myself. I like answering questions, and I won't be offended by anything though I might not be comfortable asking.

Have a nice day :) xx
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Are there any sites that focus on birth fetish?

One I know(Hidden-desires) is currently down.
Anyway, even that site was very different to pregchan.
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Seems Arkone got deleted

anyone have the most recent version of birth story?
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Does anyone know where I could find this?

Does anyone know where I could find some birth art where it has a superhero giving birth while chasing a villan? It had a real good story with it and I'm dying that I can't find it
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Pregnancy pact

Has anyone seen any stories that feature the idea of the pregnancy pact. No news stories but like short fiction.
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Looking for writers

I have ideas, but don’t have much talent in writing. Writers, please help me to make this become full, long story. Thank you very much.


Girls made deals with the devil. If they passed the challenge, they would get what they want. If they didn’t, they would give birth to demon spawn.

- Pinball: A poor girl wanted to make money. The rule: She played a pinball game (she had to sit at the end of the playfield, her vagina was placed between two flippers) The ball was a demon embryo. If she let it goes down the drain, it would be directly planted on her womb. If she hold it for 30 minutes, she won and got the money in $ equal to her score. The devil trick: Bumpers contained demon’s sperm. When the ball hit, the transparent demon cum was released and flow towards the drain, impregnated her.

- Musical Chair: Seven girls competed, who won would become CEO of a large company. The rule: Each one of them was impregnated with a demon embryo that grow rapidly. They would walk over and sit on the chair before they gave birth (some girls tried to ran, so their water broke and they gave birth before could sat on the chair). When sat on the chair, the embryo was reverted to orginal state (obiviously, each round created a new mother). The devil trick: In last round, the last two girls tried to sat on the chair at the same time. Their heavy weight broke the chair and both gave birth.

- Choose The Right Hole: A woman wanted her dead husband back to life again. The rule: Her husband must find her vagina among many vaginas. He could have sex with any vagina in the dark room, but which vagina he cum in, that was his choice. If he chose right, he would be ressurected. If he chose wrong, a demon would impregnate his wife. The devil trick: The wife’s vagina had unique traits that no other woman have, so when the husband got that familiar feeling, he thrust hard and released his load. But the girl, in fact, was his daughter who inherited her mother’s traits. So the wife was impreagated with demon spawn. The daughter was pregnant with a ghost and from incest, so her child become demon spawn too.

- Dartboard: A female doctor wanted to have her own hospital. The rule: If the dart hit the bulleyes, she won. If the dart hit inside the triple ring, nothing happened. If the dart hit outside the triple ring, she must chose a masked man among X men and let him put his loads of cum inside her (X was the number in the section where the the dart hit) . If the dart missed, she lose. The devil trick: She wasn’t a good player (infact she only won after a lot of round, at that time the cum made her belly inflated) but she knew human anatomy well, so she always indetified her boyfriend right no matter how many men. But she didn’t know the board connect to her ovum and the dart contain demon’s DNA. When the dart hit inside the triple ring, demon’s DNA replaced her DNA in her eggs, so she was pregnant with demon spawn anyway.
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Pregnant roleplay

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Looking for a (furry) story

I had a story from a while back, but lost it when my hd died.
It was called something like "Exploited and ready to explode" (?) I know it had "Exploited" in its name.

It was about a fox girl who was close to delivering a large litter and was staying at a hotel, and two men (dragons?) decide to pursue her. She ends up getting inflated with both cum and water and nearly explodes.

Anyone got this who have any clues to where to find it?

(sorry if this belongs in /f/, but I figured its text-based nature would take priority)
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The Birthing Games

So I'm starting to make a Hunger games custom simulator over on BrantSteele but instead of having the winner be the last one to be alive, the winner is the last one to give birth. I'm making write-ups of these simulations as if "The Birthing Games" is a game show as I do them and plan on posting them here.

The link below is the first simulation. Tell me what you guys think of it, what any suggestions are for any scenario's, edit them as you please, and feel free to post up other images of these women pregnant/giving birth in a unassisted way. Help is always appreciated. Thanks!

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Writing Prompts

Like the subreddit, but with pregnancy.
Got an idea? Throw it out there, see what people come up with!

1. Must have pregnancy as a prominent theme.
2. This isn't a request thread, contribute SOMETHING.
3. Does not have to be sexual at all
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Looking for Dropster Stories

Does anyone remember Dropster and his birth fetish stories? That was some hot stuff right there! So anyway, I'm looking for some old Dropster stories (at least I think he was the author) involving a pregnant spy. Anyone know where I could find some of those? Or really any other stories involving bad ass pregnant chicks? Just trying to get my creative juices flowing there and all, you know.
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Birth Play?

What's your guys' thoughts on birth play a la sheilastretch? Personally, I find the idea pretty hot but would it be worth it if it also comes with the stretched out pussy?

No I don't have a partner, I'm just thinking for the future and want to know if anyone here has engaged in such a thing.
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Impregnation, creampie

M, 7-8.5 inch cock, into impreg and creampies or anything really. Kid @ jeff696568
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Kik Chat

A friend of mine started a Kik group for like minded peoples. It's called Pregkik. It's for… chatting, rp hookup, whatever. I promise at least one of us is female, too! (Coming soon to a Kik near you: one female and 49 males! I kid. I hope.)

We can invite you! Comment with your Kik username and we'll invite you.

For those who don't know what Kik is: it's IM for your phone. It is not tied to your cell # and there can be group chats. Download it from your App Store or Play Store or Blackberry Black Market or whatever. (I do not know what it is compatible with).
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Sights, sounds, and ______ of birth

I'm not alone here when I say I've read a lot of birth stories. Real and fictional, believable and way out there. By now, I've probably read over a thousand stories of IRL births. The more descriptive they are, the better.

But something I can't ever remember anyone talking about is what labor and birth smelled like. Plenty about the sights and sounds and feelings, but the only thing about the smells would be things like scented candles/oil/other labor aids, and I know what that smells like.

I know we don't use our noses for a whole lot compared to most animals, so taking note of smells during labor and birth is not high on our priorities. I know some things are givens: I know what BO smells like, I know what blood smells like, I know what, um, less pleasant body excretions that happen during birth sometimes smell like. But does, for instance, amniotic fluid have a smell, especially when one's water breaks? Does a baby have any kind of relatable smell when it's born? I'd love to know.

So, today being Labor Day, it seems like a good time to ask for input, both for my own reference and for others'. The reader in me wants to take in everything he can about things that catch his interest, and the writer in me has to know it to make his stories better. Information can come from any kind of experience, your own or others'.
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CYOA: Of Monsters and Men

Of Monsters and Men

It's a beautiful day. The sun is shining, the small town and its people are busy… well, as busy as these small towns get. You chose it precisely because it's relatively quiet. Serene and just beautiful. The old core of the town presents itself in an old European style. Somehow the town managed to survive the war completely intact. Either that or someone invested a lot to restore it to its old, almost medieval looks around this little plaza. You feel the cushy seat in your back and the autumn sun blessing your skin with its rare warmth. The warm coffee in your hand also helps to make it feels as if the warm season isn’t entirely over just yet.
You lift the coffee cup and take a… wait a minute. It says “Thomas”. Why does it say “Thomas”? You’re certain you didn’t give your name this time. How could the girl have known? With deliberately slow movements, you turn around and look back into the coffee shop. There, behind the counter the young blond services another customer. She sees you looking at her and… blushes!
“Damn it!” you can’t stop yourself from whispering. You just started to like this town and now this … this bimbo goes and ruins it all by falling for you! If she knows your face well enough to associate a name with it, she can identify you if They come and ask for you. Time to leave. You will need to get some cash before you can check-out of the hotel, a credit card would leave to many traces. Even the fake cards you use.
“Damn!” you think again, this time without moving a muscle. Your old habits are already taking over. You project an aura of complete calm to the world; every muscle looks relaxed to an outside observer. Just in case there are any. But in your head, you already plan your next steps: The car, the hotel, the bags in your room, your stash in the lake house. You would need to wait till nightfall until you could go to the lake. Without checking your watch, you know that it will be another hour and twenty minutes till sundown. Your training still hasn’t left you. Just enough time to check out of the hotel.
“Is this seat taken?” a melodic, feminine voice interrupts your thoughts. Without betraying your mask of calm even for a millisecond you answer with your friendliest smile.
“No, not at all. In fact, I was just about to leave.”
“I didn’t mean to drive you away.” she says with a beautiful smile of her own. “Why don’t we enjoy our coffee together, Thomas?”
You freeze in your tracks. Did she work for Them? You were getting comfortable for a while there, but now you’re instantly aware of the shape of your weapons concealed in your clothes. Your mind is already going into overdrive, mapping escape routes through the coffee shop and the streets behind it, planning acrobatic manoeuvres should she decide to fire on you, assessing the other customers for potential threads should you need to fire first.
“I have a job for you.” She interrupts your thoughts again.
“I’m retired.” You answer simply and stand up to leave. You’re a bit surprised that she lets you, but you have no problem getting out into the street. Nevertheless, you feel her presence behind you as you step outside. You walk faster, along another alley, then turn into a smaller, less busy street. You try to get as far away from other pedestrians as possible before this gets ugly.
Suddenly she’s right in front of you. She must have taken a shortcut. Bloody hell.
“Terrible pseudonym by the way, ‘Thomas’.” You can hear the air quotes. “Such a boring name.” How the hell does she know about that? Even They shouldn’t know that!
“What do you want?”
“I told you: I have a job for you.”
“And I told you: I’m retired. I don’t do any jobs. Not anymore.”
“You misunderstand, Thomas. This isn’t about your old line of work. This is something new.” She pauses. ‘Purely for dramatic effect’ the analytic part of your brain can’t help but think. Everything she says is precisely calculated for maximum effect.
“Something to redeem yourself, Thomas. I know it eats away at your soul. Munich. Riga. Dallas. I’m offering you a chance to do some good for once.”
While she was talking, you prepared yourself. Shifted your weight slightly, adjusted the position of your hands. You’re ready now. Just a split second and you’ll have knocked her unconscious, a split second more and you’ll have a bullet in her head.

Still, something is going on here. Something dangerous.

Time to make a decision.
> Dangerous means you need more information. Let her talk and find out more.
> Dangerous means you want to be as far away as possible. Get out of there now before They find you.

> A Kevlar vest, under your shirt.
> Two semiautomatic guns, under your shoulders. Fully loaded.
> Two additional magazines, tugged in the back of your pants.
> Another smaller gun, hidden in in ankle holster. Fully loaded.
> Two knives, hidden in your boots.
> A small metal key, on a chain around your neck.

> A lot of very special ones you’ve sworn never to use again. But if you had to… well, let’s just say, Jason Bourne himself would be green with envy.
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Idle Tesy (game mechanic) musing--

Unable to forget the wonderful Tesy Birth story, I was thinking yesterday of different forms it could have (other than a branching tree structure) and as I fell asleep imagined the below mechanic, which I wanted to share (in case it was thought-provoking and/or of interest).

Imagine: When Tesy wakes up, the player gets to choose the strength of the contraction she's feeling, on a scale from 1 to 10, where '10' is 'the baby is coming now, in bed'. (Also whimsically used as the centimetres she's dilated if/when she sees a doctor.)

Every 'scene' (location, roughly, though could also be time-slot) Tesy's labor score, visible in a corner (though not visible to Tesy) increases by 1. Tesy has a doctor's appointment in the evening, and if she starts at 1 and goes up by 1 every scene then the final scene will be 10 and she'll give birth in hospital (or her score could be a little below 10 in that scene by default, if starting at 1).
The doctor's appointment is a reason that she uses to tell herself not to think too much about the contractions.
Tesy can call to cancel the doctor's appointment if an evening thing comes up that she wants to do, like urgent work.
At certain points in the day (one per scene?) Tesy can choose whether to call the doctor.
(Choosing not to and assuring herself there's no need is wonderful in its own way.)
Perhaps if her score is an 8 or 9 then the doctor can tell through the phone that her contractions are coming too strongly (not able tot talk through them) and too frequently, and if it's a 9 then she doesn't make it to the hospital in time (ambulance/taxi birth? Maybe she can choose which to call).
(Edit: Maybe simpler, the doctor not able to tell if Tesy chooses to understate (and hiding even really strong contractions), so that Tesy can cancel the appointment even if she's at score 9, this part of the mechanic depending on the writer's preference for whether the next scenes after cancelling are desired possible scenes for labor; the call timing could also instead be controlled so that, if you do cancel, the next point when your score goes up is the same as if you hadn't cancelled.)
For a 7 or lower, Tesy can {accurately state}/overstate her symptoms of labor, and concern the doctor enough to be asked to come in early, or understate symptoms, mistakenly reassuring the doctor that it's probably just Braxton Hicks, and being mistakenly reassured by the doctor in turn. (And then could mistakenly reassure someone nearby if that someone had been concerned and recommended calling the doctor…)
For the higher scores (lower than 8), one or two contractions during the phone call, but if 'understating' able to speak through them or at least not make sounds of pain, 'to not overly worry the doctor'.

In each scene, choices can increase (and maybe never decrease?) Tesy's score, up to a maximum of 10 (where 10 is baby-comes-now), similar to the current system except that a minor shock/exertion doesn't necessarily lead to labor in the very next scene. (This could be less preferable to the current system, in which Tesy is/was effectively always on tenterhooks, with any little push able to be the trigger.)

Each 'path', then, would be split into scenes which each had different versions according to Tesy's score when starting, from the minimum scene-starting score (higher than 1 depending on how late the scene is) to the maximum scene-starting score (9, if each scene makes it go up by 1 at some point before finishing?).
Presumably, for a score-increasing choice, the scene-part for 7+1 would be the same as if it had been 8+0.
(The score affects strength+frequency of contractions, and by association Tesy's difficulty withstanding them and bystanders' concern, as well as of course when/where the baby actually comes.)

Just a though, in case this gives anyone some pleasant mental images.
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Pregchan dnd

Hello everyone. I am hosting a DnD campaign on kik, and am looking to fill a slot. We will be playing pathfinder, starting at level 1. No experience is needed, and I am more than open to homebrew ideas to fit the pregnancy fetish a bit more without devolving into straight fetish content.

Just post in the pregkik chat, and i will add you to the general thread.
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Okayokayokok presents: Godesses of Fertility


Okayokayokok's first Pregnant Expansion comic. What I've seen of it is good, but lack the funds to buy a copy. So I figured I'd post a link here so you all can enjoy.
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CYOA Nymerian Dreams

As promised, I present you what is hopefully going to be a worthy successor to FF.
Before you guys dive in, I do have one thing I'd like to note.
please do note that while I am not a stranger to writing erotic stories, I'm also not a professional writer or a native English speaker.
So don't be surprised if you come across a minor spelling error once in a while, all I can ask is please do be gentle.

Lastly, because I still have no idea if the Twine passages I made work for you guys, I will first present the mechanics to the game and in the second post I will put the actual story.
If Twine does work for you please do tell, otherwise I will have to find another way for you guys to keep track.

As the story progresses Zahlia will have to eat and drink to stay alive and feed the young she's gestating.
Food and drinks can be found all over the world, but be warned, some might have additional effects on Zahlia's body and/or mind.

Sometimes Zahlia will come across dangerous creatures, if handled poorly these might wound her.
There are 2 forms of wounds: deep wounds and light wounds.

Deep wounds are more serious and can only be healed with the 'Healing hands' ability or the help of certain creatures.
These wounds lower 'Natural Beauty' by 5.

Light wounds are far easier to deal with, they heal over the course of a few days on their own.
However, if 'Healing hands' is used then these will heal together with any deep wounds.
These wounds lower 'Natural Beauty' by 2.

Being wounded impacts the 'Natural Beauty' status for as long as the wound exists, scars aren't a thing in this world so there are no lingering penalties to 'Natural Beauty' after the wound is healed.

Natural Beauty:
Natural Beauty tells you how easily NPC's are swayed by Zahlia.
Many encounters can yield better rewards or outcomes if Zahlia successfully bargains.
Every encounter in which bargaining is possible has a secret set score, if Zahlia has a natural beauty score equal or greater than the set score then it passes.
If Zahlia doesn't then it fails and the outcome will be worse than that if Zahlia hadn't bargained at all.

Sometimes Zahlia will come across hints on how to deal with some creatures, these snippets of knowledge can lower the set score if aquired before bargaining.

Natural beauty can be increased by certain items or encounters in game and is decreased temporarily by wounds.

This stat measures Zahlia's interest in pregnancy, it is increased by items or encounters.
Many encounters require a set preggophillia score to initiate.
This score can be lowered by a few points if Zahlia successfully bargains, making the deal more appealing to her.

Lastly, pregnancies with some creatures requires certain perks, these perks can be picked up through edibles or spells.

Most women are looking to have children at some point in time, Zahlia is no exception to this. Therefore, this stat starts at 3.
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Pregnancy RP

I am recently getting back into pregnancy Roleplay. I have learned it turns me in more than anything. I am very interested in RP online as well as voice (which is my favorite)
Likes: late pregnancy, birthing, sex during birth, lactation, daddy/daughter just to name a few
Dislikes: degradation, rape, gore, furries, unrealistic scenarios

Contact me here or on kik..laurenmia_86
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Chatgroup for Preggo Art

My kikname is Miller_996
I'm thinking of forming a group, just to share any art (made by someone, or you), relating to pregnancy.
Anyone care to join, hit me up.
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PregKik Links

If you are on the Kik chat, post Links you have here for those of us who don't or can't those links on their phones

Same rules of the chat apply
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Other fetishes?

I'd like to know what other fetishes you all have outside of pregnancy/birth/lactation, etc..? Would be interested to see if there's overlap. If you don't have any that aren't birth or pregnancy-related, chime in too and let us know.

I'm a 27 year old woman. I'd say the fetish outside birth I get off to the most when I'm wanking is femdom/male!sub with an emphasis on orgasm denial. But I like D/s in general with all sexes. My girlfriend is my puppy sub. I'm an all around sadist, and I love to consensually and lovingly control someone else. I'm into med!fet, tickling, pet play, mommy/daddy play, humiliation/degradation, worship, vibrators, deep throat/gags, gender play, facesitting. Some of these are real life desires, some just porn I get off to. It's all basically in the realm of BDSM.

Looking forward to hearing from everyone else!
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Difficulty Staying Motivated

I guess one can say that I am having a hard time keeping the motivation to draw stuff for this board. Between the one user calling artists "flakes" not worthy of respect while putting on the "Happy Merchant" persona, to the one user who has been acting like he is entitled to his request, I feel like I am making content for people who do not even appreciate the effort we artists put into our work. Hardly one ever comments on the images, and the comments that are made can easily be summarized as "thumbs up" or "thumbs down." Hardly any of the comments give criticism that is all that constructive (saying "work on anatomy" is not very helpful as it is such a vague statement that tells the artist nothing specific that actually needs improvement).

I can easily see why not many artists show up on this board anymore. I can be difficult to post creations here when there is no indication that anyone acknowledges the existence of said creations (like what happens with artists like Hidon Redux). There are even times when artist is derided for the work said artist makes rather rudely, even though that artist simply fulfilled a request (which is what happened with Hosea).

Am I overreacting? Very likely. But really, this is how I honestly feel. I might even be alone in this, and many will likely call me all sorts of names while hiding behind their anonymity, but I felt that I needed to be honest.
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Making Money

Sooo… on the subject of making money, I've decided I'm gonna try the site called WritScrib (currently has crowdfunding going on, gonna take the gamble and see how it goes during beta, etc) because getting little tips for drawing artwork will be nice. They also plan to police harassment much more thoroughly than tumblr staff does, which means I won't get chased off with harassment like I was on tumblr (someone ended up finding out who I was and called my boss trying to get me fired for being a "dangerous sexist abuser" and a "pedophile").

I've also considered opening a Patreon. I'm curious what you all currently do to make money off of your kink art, if you guys do anything at all? Tell me your experiences with trying to make money online. I could use any and all advice or personal experiences you all have to offer.
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Can we get a thread going if people who are open to commissions so those who are interested in having one done can find someone whose writing clicks with them easily.

Put down where to contact you, your prices, what you will and will not do, and a link to some recent work to judge off of.
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Cute pregnancy stories

I'm a stickler for cute pregnancy stories.
Specifically those with a timid/quiet lead where the girl offers to let them see or feel their belly.
I like them softcore and cute.
Does anyone know of any stories like these?

Thanks in advance!
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How do you prefer your VN hero/heroine?

If you play a VN, specifically a pregnancy VN, would you want the main character to be seen or would you rather they remain disembodied as if you were them?
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How old were you when you first realized that you were into pregnancy?

What triggered it? How did you respond to it? When did your interest turn from fascination to lust?
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Ty's PregQuest

So apparently a miracle worker named CoffeeSlice saved the quest thread Ty did back on the old board. You can find it here: http://www.deviantart.com/art/Quest-Thread-687926347
Make sure to give CoffeeSlice thanks for a good deed!
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Interactive Stories

Are there any especially good interactive stories out there? I was looking for one involving a magic ring gained by a school boy on writing.com, but I think I have lost it.
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New pregnancy game project(Tentative title)

Hi all, I'm looking for potential volunteers or interested writers and artists who are willing to help me with this new pregnancy CYOA game I'm planning.

The game plot and flow will be dependent on the list of choices the player makes in game. I will be using ChoiceScript for the system.

As for a little tidbit on the story, the game will revolve around the choices the player makes between his two potential love interests, both with equal benefits and disadvantages to consider. Either one or even both of the two women will eventually become mothers.

With the right amount of time and execution, I aim to update the game at least once a week, providing one chapter per update. But that solely depends on the nature of my internship.

I welcome all potential contributors to the project, so feel free to contact me via email at toxin.symbiote@gmail if any of you are interested.

Thank you.
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So I'm just wondering if there's a girl out there willing to take pictures of her stomach personally?
I know I can find stuff online but there's a specific feeling I get from having something done personally for me - it just makes me feel that whole bit more… uh… gooder.

Tad creepy I know, if there's a female out there willing to take a picture of their belly, pregnant or not, I'd love to have it <3
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Belly Noises Wanted?

A little hobby of mine is to take fake labor videos and add belly noises in time with the contractions.

This adds to the video and provides a sense of an inhuman pregnancy.

However my library is for sound effects is very small, so can anyone suggest some good belly noises with little to no background noises?
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Possible Touhou Pregnancy Quest Discussion

Hey everyone. Some of you may have seen me commenting on your stuff in a thread, while others may have seen me contributing to certain quests. In one such quest, the conversation turned towards quests that could work well here, and the question was asked: "Why has no one ever done a Touhou quest?"

And I thought that was a mighty fine question. So I thought about it, and realized, "It's too fast-paced! A cacophonic swirl of lights, sounds, and colors does not translate well to a play-by-post quest."

So how do I fix it? Draw inspiration from the fan-games! I'm most comfortable with RPGs, both in general and as the backdrop for quests, and the Touhou Project fandom has no lack of RPGs. I've decided on the mechanical base for the system: the Touhou Pocket Wars series. However! This will not be a complete adaptation. I've decided on a few important rules:

1. NO GACHA. It is a hateful invention that is created to make people waste money and time, no matter if that is real or virtual. If I could, I would invent a new way to destroy each and every gacha machine in existence. And then I'd probably just take a sledgehammer to the face of the guy who invented them in the first place, because I'd be all out of ideas.
2. Mechanics that get carried over (as of TPWEvo+, since that's the most recent version that I have) : Stats, the Time Management (chopped up into 4 parts unless you're in a dungeon), and Combat. I will probably explain these later.
3. I'm going to try and adapt HP and bombs from the main series to an extent, since I feel this would be a bit of an injustice otherwise.

My time is a little short right now, but I wanted to open this up for further expansion later.
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Hardest video game you ever beat?

Off topic, but this has given some good answers on other places I've asked it, so now it's Pregchan's turn.

What's the hardest video game you ever beat? And when I say "beat," I mean:

1) NO cheat codes
2) NO glitch exploits
3) NO having someone get through the hardest parts for you
4) Guides and advice are allowed, but consider if the game was still a challenge
5) Emulated games are also allowed, as long as you didn't win because you abused tools (especially savescumming)

What constitutes "hard" is up to you.

For me, it's a toss-up. For many years, my answer was Viewtiful Joe 2 on Ultra V-Rated difficulty. But as of about a year ago, Undertale's Genocide route is a serious enough contender that I have to call it a tie.
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kik fun

hello people. i am looking for anyone who is pregnant for some fun on kik, whether it be for an rp, just want to show off your gorgeous belly(and maybe a bit more), or if you want to meet up. if you arent pregnant, but would like to do any of the before mentioned things, that would be wonderful. my kik is: bleh2.0
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Best Deviantart Pregnancy Stories

I've recently discovered some really good pregnancy stories on Deviantart. But there are so many and too few artist mention their contents.

So can anyone suggest some, with a brief description of the plot and contents.

Let's start off with my fav…
Summary: Cona unwittingly impregnates herself with tentacles. Inspired by Arthur Saxon’s “Pregnant with Tentacles” 1 & 2.

Contains: Belly expansion, breast expansion, egg laying and some good unbirthing scenes.

Baby Elephant
Summary: An intern is impregnated with a baby elephant.
Contains: Unwanted animal pregnancy and some good inflation scenes.
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Birth scene dictionary?

Hope this kind of thing exists as a birth fetish.
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Taking Story Requests/Comms!

So I absolutely love writing about birth and I really need some ideas! I have some ideas for a few stories, but I'm not entirely sure how to go about them. So I'm opening myself up for requests and/or commissions! A commission is paid for and you will get your work faster, but I will complete all requests. Here's what I will and won't write:

- Death Note
- Black Butler
- Hetalia
- Baccano!
- Yuri!!! on Ice

Pregnancy Preferences
Fpreg – Yes
Mpreg – Yes
Alien – Yes
Anthro/Kemonomimi – Yes

Normal – Yes
Perpetual – No
Extended – Yes
Egg – Yes
Animal – Yes

Vaginal – Yes
Cesarean – No
Anal – Yes
Penis – Yes
Throat – No
Bellybutton – No

Normal – Yes
Rapid – Yes
Delayed – Yes

Singles – Yes
Multiples – HUGE YES!!! Less than 10 though

Special Interests: (visit our list of sex and character terms for clarification)
[yes to all below]
orgasmic/erotic birth

[no to all below]
extreme animal abuse

Any genre is good with me!

I especially have a love for humans/half-humans giving birth to animals.
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Can anyone recommend a good translator?

Looking to translate some hentai manga and was hoping someone could recommend a good and cheap translator?
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The most relatable thing I've ever found on tumblr


I'm sure each and every one of us has been there.
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What happened to Mpreg Central?

I go on there and see this.

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male looking for female rp, kik me at foxcub123
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Qst and tg General

General thread for: creation, implementation and discussion of quests and tabletop games.
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Anyone want to chat?

Hey all. I'm 39 weeks with my first, and my boyfriend and I just had a falling out. It sucks, and I'm sad and tired, and just meh. But, I'm also looking for some fun. If anyone wants to just chit-chat or anything else, I'm open. Email me at taylor049696@gmail.com Thanks in advance


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Japanese Pregchan


I didn't took me that much after using Google Translate that pregnancy is just as a hit there as it is here.

Too bad most of the links are dead.
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Do you ever just get tired of it? Like as a creator after you've drawn your 15 pregnancy image for $10 in a day, you look at your life and wonder where you went wrong? You're just sorta stuck where fetish makes you money and you're too afraid or not good enough to make the leap into normal stuff for fear of losing that.

You might try to create non fetish content and people find out and come around asking you to fetish it up alienating your normie fans.
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Kantai collection pregnant chat

this place is for any discussion about what is going to happen, what you think I could improve and which ship girl you would like to get a baby in there belly
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mpregcentral dead??

Someone in one of my kik groups mentioned something happening to mpregcentral. Come to find out looks like the entire site is gone. Any ideas as to what happened?
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Cheap Writing?

Would anyone here be interested in cheap writing? I'm talking like $5 per 1,000 words cheap.
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Prevenge - new horror comedy


Plus: The actress/director was pregnant for real.
Comes across as "done with all this shit".
Minus: Cuts off someone's penis. Ow.
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Pirates versus ninjas

Back when bastion works was still a thing, there was a story about Pirates coming ashore to dig of treasure and finding that the Island is full of ninja that have traps and weapons that have the capability to impregnate them. Anyway I was hoping someone knows where a copy of that story is. Assuming there is a copy then please leave a link.
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"Baby Factory" stories

I'm looking for stories where the woman's life revolves entirely around pregnancy and motherhood. Something where she wants/has to have as many babies as possible for one reason or another, either in constant successive pregnancies or huge multiple births, or both. Anyone know of any stories like this?
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technical support Darien-shields

I'm looking Darien-shields story called technical support. I used the way back to read the first part called technical problems But when I use the file format provided for the second part it just goes to godaddy.com if you know where I get a pdf for it or something please leave a link.
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If you guys wouldn't mind taking this poll...

I am starting work on a project that revolves around many types of non-standard pregnancy and was wondering what the community here would have an interest in being involved in it so I created a poll!

If something you enjoy is not listed, feel free to comment it. :)

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Hello there,
I was wondering if Pregchan has a Discord channel of some sort?
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Weird Situation

Recently my family has been doing the rounds of trying to get everyone to "friend" everyone else on Facebook. So in the process, I accepted the friend request of a cousin of mine I never really see.

Immediately my timeline has pictures of her with a big pregnant belly. I had no idea she was pregnant (or that this is actually her second kid).

It makes me feel weird. I have never had this, like, attraction to a relative before. It helps that I am not attracted to her per se but I just look at her belly for a little while each time it shows up. I don't go through her profile to find it but I have to admit I have been scrolling a bit through the timeline to see the regular belly pictures she posts.

This isn't me asking for advice or anything. Just something I had to get off my chest.
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Concept: Pregnant Idols?

This came up randomly while thinking about some story settings.

Wouldn't it be nice to watch a group of heavily pregnant idols performing on stage, mesmerizing the crowd with their alluring bellies with costumes made to show it off?

I've done some research and most of the works with pregnant idols have them quit performing once they become pregnant. I think only one game by SwanMania, Kimi dake no Botedol!, actually had the performing while pregnant part as an explicit premise.

Of course there are some problems with that concept not just in the physical sense of how someone that big can dance around in an idol get-up, but also the problems involving the media. With all the gossip already present in the regular media, what kind of problems would arise in a world with pregnant idols? Especially the concept of purity in Japanese idols which is a deep rooted thing.

Nevertheless, I think that if the world already embraces the concept of pregnant idols, they would be fine with it. It would just appear rather weird from our point of view.

Going forward with this, I think we can create an interesting setting by taking examples from all the idol anime and games in current circulation to make several interesting stories. There is also ample opportunity to indulge in aspects of our fetish with a society that sees pregnancy as glamorous.

So, any thoughts on this? Anything to add? Would like to see if we can discuss anything.
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Advice on telling my partner about my Pregnancy fetish?

My Girlfriend and I have been together for nearly a year and the topic came up yesterday about "sexual tastes". To be honest I was unsure how to answer, I mentioned some minor favourites but avoided my main one.

Nothing gets me more excited better then pregnant women, everything about it to the belly, expansion of both the belly and breasts, lactation, even contractions.

But unfortunately it's a very limited fetish that can only really be satisfied through porn, there's nothing she can do (short of the obvious, which isn't an option) to bring that fetish to the bedroom. Fake belly maybe but I feel that would be weird.

So I would to hear how some of you told your partners about your fetish and what advice you can give me?
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Irish Twins

I recently came across the term "Irish Twins" and was kinda fascinated by it. It refers to siblings who are born in the same school or calendar year (e.g. first child born in January, second child born in October). The term itself seems like an offensive jab at the Irish.

I enjoy the idea of women getting pregnant in quick succession, and this has that but also a kind of 'oops' factor, since a lot of the google results on it involve people thinking they'd be unable to conceive immediately after their first pregnancy. I hadn't thought it was easily possible either, but apparently women can be *more* fertile after giving birth. Two things turned up googling it:

First, normally, breastfeeding produces a hormonal reaction that prevents ovulation. From a Darwinian point of view, if the mother has a baby to look after it's more advantageous to devote resources to it than to produce another one, so everything shuts down. If she doesn't breastfeed, however, it's as if she's lost the child, and thus it's advantageous to get another one ASAP. This is why wet nurses were a thing in the Medieval era. It was so important to produce lots of heirs fast, so noble families hired wetnurses so that the noble ladies could spend more time pumping out babies.

Second, immediately after pregnancy the womb is still prepared and receptive, so it's easier for a repeat conception.

Anyone else find this appealing? Seems a bit of a niche, but any stories in this kinda vein floating around?
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Pokemon Story: You Haven't Lived?

Does anyone have a copy of the Pokemon story titled "You haven't lived" by Darien-Shields?
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Story Commissions Return!

With the old thread somewhat out of date, I've decided to remake it. Below is the new price list, as well as a couple extra details to entice my wonderful patrons here on my favourite pregnant hangout.

I am a writer of talent and small rapport, ready to employ my typing fingers just for the good people of pregchan. For a nominal fee given over Paypal, your wildest imagination will be put to the page!

-For $3.00, USD, you will get a short story geared to whatever you can imagine. A simple play, a strange fetish, or even just a quiet conversation; for 3 dollars, you get whatever you could possibly want for a guaranteed 5 pages.

-Starting at $5.00, you can have your very own Novella written. With a 5 chapter minimum, and a $1 dollar charge for each chapter afterwards, I will spend my evenings carefully crafting a long and drawn out story which encompasses again, nearly anything you could desire. (Please be aware that I have only 3 slots for Novella, since they take so much longer to actually write. Ask for their availability when you contact me)

-For $15.00, you may have crafted for you one of my specialties; an intricate Choose Your Own Adventure. Winding paths may lead to bigger bellies or stranger transformations, all depending upon what you wish. Explore the tightly woven plot, with no less than 3 separate ends to each; neutral, bad, and best.

-Need your story fix right away? Add $2.00 to the asking price and I'll put your story on Rush Order. Your Short or CYOA will be guaranteed to get out that evening or the next, or your Rush fee will be refunded in full! Please note that you can't Rush order Novella.

(Do's and Don'ts)

Obviously, there are limits to everything. While I am more than happy to write many things, there are certain subjects that I simply can't do, either for lack of knowledge or lack of stomach. They are…

-What I will not do

Certain Subjects: Including things like popular Anime, (One Piece, Bleach, Naruto, ect), popular TV Shows, (Sherlock, Adventures of Gumball, whatever else is in vogue), and things that are uber detailed, (IE, if you want me to memorize 800 pages of lore to write your short story, I might pass).

Certain Fetishes: Scat, Watersports, Slob, Gross Out, Uber Fat, and anything involving disgusting body odor are a complete no. I simply cannot stomach any of them.

If you don't see your subject posted above, ask about it. I'll give you my answer as straight as I can, but maybe you'll find me able to negotiate.

-What will I do happily?

Certain Subjects: Original Content! I love hearing about your lore, and I will do my desperate best to make sure your vision is realized. Pokemon! I love the Pokemon universe, and am happy to use the critters as their own story, (note that I won't use established characters, such as Ash and Misty, merely the species themselves and trainer characters which have no association with the anime). Furry characters? Of course! I actually prefer these over humans, but then don't allow that to discourage you asking me about human characters, as I will do them happily as well.

Certain Fetishes: Pregnancy! (Pregnancy, Mpreg, Oviposition, and all related subjects). I am always eager to write about mothers bearing children. I think it is a very sensual thing, and I also think it is a good way to add drama to many stories. This one is a no brainer.

Anything else that you don't see specifically pointed out is fair game. I'm very flexible, and up front with my Don'ts, which are very few.


-Once I have my story, what can I do with it?

Anything at all! It's your story once it leaves my hands, and as long as you give me at least co-author credit, I will be happy. Of course, if you make a few edits and then it becomes the next big YA Novel, I want halfsies on the profits of the movie deal! :p

-Can I commission more than one thing at a time?

Absolutely. If you have the dough, spend it here, and I will churn out your stories as fast as I possibly can. Of course, between my other obligations, I expect you to be a little patient, but I also will focus on getting you your product as fast as I can.

-What if I get my story back, and I don't like something in it?

You have cart blanch on the final edit of the story. If you don't like something, tell me, and I'll fix it right away, no extra charge.

-Will you post my stories up on your personal sites?

I don't necessarily want to post your stories to my dA or fA, as I consider them your property. However, I might do so to archive them and to give examples of my product to potential new customers. Before I post, however, I will obviously get your permission, and if for some reason I can't, (either by your refusal or even by me being unable to contact you), then your story will remain completely your own until you yourself decide to post it somewhere.

-Your prices are incredibly cheap! Can I pay more?

This question I never ever expected, and in fact I actually practiced responses as to what I'd say for people who would beg for freebies. But an increasingly large number of my 'fanbase' have wondered if they can't actually give me MORE money for my silly scribbles. The answer I always give is that I can't stop you from doing something silly and dumping a hundred bucks into my Paypal account, but be aware if you DO do something so generous, I will treat it exactly as if you'd just paid for a few dozen short stories. I always believe in giving credit where credit is due, after all.

-I have so many more questions…

Contact me! I'm happy to help make it all clear as to what I'm doing, and eager to sort out any fuzz you might have on the matter.

So what are you waiting for? My pen is inked, and my paper is dry. Let's get to it!

My contact information is; x.file888@yahoo.com. This is both my email, and my Skype information. I prefer email, but either is fine. If you contact me on Skype, please add a message detailing that you want a commission into your initial message, or I might mistake you for a spambot.

PayPal @ paypal.me/stories
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Apparently there's a cartoon pregnancy wiki


So yeah, this is apparently a thing that exists. I dunno, I just discovered it today, and I felt I should bring it to the attention of my fellow weirdos here on pregchan.
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Wanted to let you know this Edith CYOA is still being worked on

I always check on this CYOA because to be it ticks all the boxes on the stuff that I like. I got on the site the other day to discover that some people have been adding sections to this. I am sure you guys will be able to find the additions as the bottom of the page tells you the date they were added. anyways here is the link for the start of the story and in another comment I will list exceptional parts that branch from it.

Charming Edith - http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/380/380365.html
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Hidden-desires permanently down?

So I'm a user on the hidden-desires forum and when I tried to get into the forums today, I had to go through an adfly ad, which is unusual because the website normally doesn't do that. When the ad was done, it said that hidden-desires.fullboards.com was banned??

Please don't tell me this is true, there was way too much good stuff D:
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CYOA Fertile Faerie Thread 2

While I am not Superdeformed or Call Me Lucifer, I noticed that the old thread had reached the maximum number of posts with the new 500 post limit. I thought I would go ahead and create a second thread so that it can hopefully continue. My vote as to the last option is to ask: "Who are you?"
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Pregnancy Calculator

I've seen usage kind of drop off, and there was a lot of work put into it so that artists could have an actual, scientifically derived reference for "how pregnant" someone should be based on how many children they are having and how far along they are.

So yeah, just reminding everyone that this is a thing and that you should share with other artist friends.

(Assuming they didn't save a copy for themselves. I've even added some detail notes recently)
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Mama Mama Fruit

I wrote this One Piece fan fic a while ago and had nowhere to post it. Enjoy! It's set in the Saboady arc just after the timeskip when everyone's meeting up again.

Usopp walked the streets of Saboady, a grin stretching from ear to ear. It had been two long years, but he was finally back, ready to meet his friends. He stroked his chin with one hand, admiring the thin beard he had grown, while his other hand squeezed the long staff-like weapon it carried. Yes, his friends were in for some surprises. In their long, grueling time apart he had transformed. He was not a boy anymore, but a man, ready to stand shoulder to shoulder with the strongest of his crew and strike down their enemies. It would be a shocking development for them, he knew, but one they would have to deal with.
… just as soon as he could find them.
He scanned the streets for some sign of the other pirates. People thronged the streets, moving between buildings and the towering moss covered tree roots that rose up past ground level. The crowds were a mix of humans, fishmen, even minks. Some had the unmistakeable look of pirates about them, but none were quite as bombastic as his crewmembers. As he watched, a patrol of men in crisp white uniforms moved through, rifles knocked against their shoulders. Marines.
Usopp turned down an alleyway, dipping his head. Not that he couldn’t handle a little attention from the marines, not now after all his training, but there was no reason to pick a fight he could avoid. He followed the alleyway round a corner, out of sight of the marines, and into the backwash of a pub. Voices leaked out from inside, rippling in laughter and conversation. Familiar voices.
“Nami! Robin!”
Usopp all but jumped on the spot. He jumped to the tavern door and reached for the knob. His hand froze. This was their first meeting after two years. In other words, it was as if they were meeting for the first time all over again. They knew the old him, Usopp the coward, Usopp the weakling. It was time to set a new impression upon them. He straightened up, leaned his kabuto over his shoulder and set a cool, aloof expression on his face. He had to stop himself from chuckling. They might not even recognise him at first now! He couldn’t wait to see their faces when they realised he had changed. He opened the door and strolled inside.
Then he froze.
Nami and Robin were there alright, leaning against the bar, chatting together just like old times. Only not like old times. They had changed. There were little changes: Nami’s ginger hair was now a long, flowing cascade over her shoulders; Robin’s hair was slicked back behind a pair of sunglasses; they had both changed their clothes. These changes Usopp did not notice.
His eyes were filled with his friends’ bodies. It seemed that they had spent all of their time apart… growing. Growing bigger and bigger, until their bodies boggled the mind. They hadn’t grown an inch taller, but they must have quadrupled in weight. Each sported a vast pink belly, projecting out feet in front of them. Robin was perched on a bar stool, while her belly spread across two more in front of her. Nami leant back against the bar, one elbow hooked over the rail, her belly stretching out into the room. Even without their ludicrous stomachs their bodies would have been something to behold. Each woman now possessed titanic cannonball sized breasts resting atop their stomachs. Nami’s strained against an inadequate bikini, while Robin’s were barely obscured by her unzipped jacket. Likewise, Nami’s jeans were fighting a losing battle against a boat sized backside, while Robin’s sarong failed to hide the fact that her butt was overhanging the barstool she sat upon. All in all they were… huge.
Seconds passed while Usopp stood motionless in the doorway. The girls were wrapped up in some conversation, talking and laughing to one another. Nami reached out and began to rub the apex of Robin’s belly with one hand, while Robin stroked its sides with her own. Usopp felt the moments stretch out as he watched them act as if everything was perfectly normal. Then Nami spotted him.
“Usopp-kun!” she said, eyes glittering. She launched herself off the bar and ran towards him with surprising speed, arms spread to embrace him.
Usopp’s mouth reacted before his brain.
“You got fat.”
In an instant, Nami’s smiling face transformed, lips peeled back around shark teeth, eyes glaring. She reached him and punched him in the back of the head.
“I’m not fat,” she said. “I’m pregnant.”
Usopp’s brain caught up, but it didn’t do a much better job.
“You’re pregnant?!” he shouted, eyes bulging out of their sockets. He jumped back, pointing with one trembling finger at his friend’s colossal belly. His mind raced. Nami, pregnant! But this wasn’t just pregnant, this was something more, much, much more. There was only one explanation. “N-nami, did you have sex with a giant?!”
She punched him again.
Once he had recovered, rubbing at the big purple blotch around his eye, Nami cleared her throat.
“I ate the Mama Mama Fruit and became a Mama,” she said. She grinned and placed both hands on the side of her preponderous belly, as if presenting it.
Usopp scratched his head, careful to avoid the colony of bruises forming there. “Oh… A Devil Fruit power, I see… But what the hell kind of Devil Fruit is this?? One that makes you pregnant?”
Nami’s hands moved to her hips and she huffed. “Oh please,” she said. “It’s hardly the strangest Devil Fruit I’ve ever heard of.”
“Well, that’s…” True? Maybe. He shook his head. “But why would you eat one that made you look like this?!”
Nami shrugged, sending waves of motion through her chest. “It’s a long story, but it was an accident.”
Usopp shuddered, imagining her biting down into a Devil Fruit and suddenly bloating out like this. He couldn’t stop staring at his friend’s bizarre new body. He circled around her, poking and prodding at her belly. It was very warm, and very soft to the touch. And very big. Every time he looked at her from another angle he found himself shocked again by her sheer size. Even from behind, her belly spread out a foot to either side of her, inescapable. If she wasn’t giving birth to a giant then… He fished in his pocket and pulled out a measuring tape. He circled around Nami, looping it around her lengthways, then over the apex of her belly.
“Ahem,” she said. “What exactly do you think you’re doing?”
“Taking measurements,” Usopp said.
“I can see that,” Nami said. “Why?”
“How much do you weigh?”
Nami’s face flushed. “None of your business!”
“About two thousand pounds,” Robin said, from her perch. “Roughly.”
Nami’s blush turned crimson. “Robin!”
“There’s no hiding it,” Robin said with a smile.
“It’s all baby weight,” Nami said, folding her arms around her chest which, if she was to be believed, did not weigh ten pounds in each breast.
Usopp leaned back, scratching his beard. “Assuming an average birth weight of… and a body fat increase of seventeenpercent…” he reached a conclusion and nodded. “You must be carrying twenty eight kids in there!”
“Thirty,” Nami said, a smug smile on her face.
“Thirty?!” Usopp said. “Thirty babies?!”
“As of last month,” Nami said, stretching her arms over her head. “I thought twenty nine was going to be my limit but I pushed myself the extra mile to make it a full platoon.”
Usopp frowned. “Oi, oi,” he said. “What do you mean. You can’t put more in after the fact.”
“Normally,” Nami said. “Maybe. But I’ve eaten the Mama Mama Fruit. This is my power.” She patted her belly. “I didn’t start out this big. I had to work for it.”
“You had to work to get fat?”
Nami hooked her thumb through his mouth and stretched his cheek out. “It’s not fat. Got it?”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“And yes,” she said. “I had to work at it. After I ate the fruit I only had a small, regular belly. One baby. At first I thought it was just going to get in the way, but then I saw how useful it could be. If I trained with it I could push myself further. Get bigger. Do more. I knew everyone else was working as hard as they could for two years, so I had to do my part.”
Usopp imagined her ‘doing her part’, splayed out on a bed somewhere shovelling chocolates and oranges into her mouth.
“Yeah,” he said. “I’m sure you worked hard.”
Nami’s eyes flared, but before she could respond there was a shout from outside. Boots hammered the ground. “It’s the Strawhats! Inside!” someone barked. Nami, Usopp and Robin all exchanged looks. The marines. A second later the door to the pub burst open and they poured in, rifles drawn. The other patrons dove for cover, hugging shadows and hiding under tables.
Usopp grinned and rubbed his nose. Nami had given him quite the shock, but now it was his turn to shock her. He’d take care of these marines no problem.
“Don’t worry Nami,” he said. “I’ll protect you.”
Nami laughed. “Protect me? I don’t need your help.”
She turned to face the marines and planted both hands on the side of her belly.
“Baby Boom!” she shouted.
Then, to Usopp’s bewilderment, Nami squeezed her belly with both hands. It stretched out in front, as if it were a balloon, and a bubble welled up on top of her belly button. It swelled until it was big as her head, then popped off, into the air. She went on squeezing, and more bubbles flooded out. Usopp saw with growing amazement that with every bubble that left her, her stomach shrank. It halved in size, still far beyond any ordinary human pregnancy, and left a dozen bubbles floating in the air. The whole display had taken seconds, and the marines had no chance to react. Then the bubbles popped.
Suddenly, the room was full of young women, all with the same ginger hair as Nami, all carrying swords, poles and other weapons. Usopp gaped in surprise. The marines did likewise, but the squadron of young women were staring them down. They fell upon them.
“How do you like my cute children?”
Usopp turned. Nami was grinning at him. He looked from her reduced belly to the female soldiers that had appeared from nowhere. The resemblance was undeniable. They had to be Nami’s daughters, but teenaged and ready to fight. As he watched, the marines rallied. One of them managed to get his rifle up as one of the girls charged him. He fired. Usopp heard a soap bubble pop. The girl vanished. Beside him, Nami winced and reached down to rub her belly. It bulged out, growing back to regain some of its lost size.
“Looks like she’s back on the bench,” Nami said. “Come on, we should get out of here while they keep them busy.”
Usopp was too dazed to argue. They made for the back door, Robin slipping from her chair, blossoming supporting hands from the bartop to ease her movement. They ran out, into the alleyway.
“There they are!”
More marines pressed in from the far end of the alleyway.
“Baby Boom!” Nami said again. She repeated her display, now shrinking her stomach even further. When she was done, she had no more than a shallow bump. The fresh flurry of bubbles popped, and more young women appeared, ready to fight. This time Usopp noticed more variance between them; some of the girls were shorter, younger, maybe as little as twelve, while others looked almost as old as Nami herself, and everything inbetween.
“Slow them down girls!” Nami said.
“Yes, Mama!” the girl shouted together. They rushed to engage the marines while the trio limped to safety at the alley’s near exit.
Usopp glanced at Nami. Without her belly she looked practically normal again. Well, okay, without her belly she looked like a distorted hourglass, vast breasts hanging around her belly button, waist flaring out into her butt and hips. But at least, he thought, she could run. He turned to Robin, still as pregnant as ever.
“Can you run?” Usopp asked.
Robin winked and crossed her arms over her chest. Flower petals flourished around her, and then a half dozen pairs of legs grew out from under her belly to support it.
“I can run,” she said.
Usopp shuddered. Something just looked weird about Robin’s caterpillar belly, but he wasn’t going to complain.
“Great,” he said. “Let’s get out of here.”
They sprinted away down the Saboady backstreets. The buildings blurred around them, bleeding into Usopp’s memory. All he could think about was the ability Nami had just revealed.
“That was amazing,” he said. “How did you do that?”
Nami smiled, although the expression was pained. Usopp had thought that without her belly running would be no problem, but now he saw his mistake. Nami’s vast breasts bounded up and down as she moved, bikini slipping and shifting with each step. He could hear the slapping sound they made every time they crashed down against her lower body. Nami endured, pausing to pat her neat bump with one hand. “I can let them out,” she said. “But only for a while. I can make them older, but it means they won’t last as long before coming back.”
“I see, I see,” Usopp said. He thought back, re-evaluating her other comments. Now they made a lot more sense. Fitting more babies in meant more soldiers at her disposal. Thirty seemed like a ridiculous number of children to carry, but it made a decent sized army to have at her disposal. Still he had to wonder.
“How do they get the weapons and the clothes?” he asked.
She glared at him. “Not the time, Usopp! Ah!”
Nami staggered to a halt, doubled over so that her breasts overhung her hips. Usopp couldn’t see what was wrong at first until, with a grunt, she jerked back, hands on the small of her back. Her belly grew before his eyes. It swelled out, lifting her heaving breasts, regrowing to a singleton full term. It quivered to a stop, belly button popping from innie to outie at the last moment. For now her breasts and belly were the same size, three grand pink spheres growing out of her body. Beads of sweat ran over her exposed skin. Nami moved one hand from her back to her belly, stroking it.
“They’re getting beaten,” she said. She took a few waddling steps forward before another growth spurt struck. Her stomach outgrew her breasts, stretching out in front.
“Can’t you just let them out again?” Usopp asked.
Nami shook her head. “They need time to rest. They- ah!”
Another growth spurt struck. At the same moment Usopp heard an explosion far behind them, and a crash of falling rubble. Looking at Nami’s rapidly swelling belly, it was easy to see what had happened. The marines had brought out the big guns and were dropping her children like flies. He remembered the titanic cyborg that they had squared off against two years ago. If the marines had brought another one to bear against them now, Nami’s girls didn’t stand a chance. Neither did he.
Nami’s belly had already regained half its lost size, and showed no signs of stopping. Her shoulders tilted further and further back, trying to counterbalance its weight, but her waddle was getting slower and slower. They had no chance of outrunning the enemy now.
“Nami, Usopp,” Robin said. She had her eyes closed and her arms crossed over her chest. Usopp only had to glance around to see arms sprouted from the rooftops with eyes opening out of their palms. Robin was searching for a safe hiding place. “This way,” she said.
She lead them round a corner into another alleyway. It terminated where two buildings backed into one another, leaving a narrow gap inbetween.
“Through here,” Robin said. “There’s a space on the other side where we can hide.”
“Are you kidding?!” Usopp said. “There’s no way you two can fit in there.”
Nami grabbed his cheek again. “Who’re you calling fat?”
“We’ll fit,” Robin said. “Just. Quickly.”
She stepped up to the gap, gingerly steering her belly into the space. Her extra legs vanished, and in front of her arms bloomed from the walls, ready to receive her belly and carry it through. She eased herself inside, the sides of her belly scraping the brick walls. She groaned but didn’t stop, disappearing inside.
Usopp whistled. “Well I’ll be,” he said. “Okay, Nami, you go next. Quickly.”
Nami hesitated next to the gap. “Ah… uh…” She pressed her belly up against it. Usopp’s jaw dropped.
“Did you get bigger than before?!”
He didn’t want to believe his eyes, but there it was. Nami had grown right back up to her previous size and then kept going. While she had been the same size as Robin before, she now had an extra half a foot of belly stretching out in every direction. She’d have trouble making it through doorways, let alone the gap between the walls.
“I had a couple of girls outside as guards,” Nami said. “Before you came in. They must have been caught.”
Usopp heard the distant thunder of boots. The marines had finished with Nami’s platoon and were chasing them again.
“Dammit,” he said. “Well try to squeeze through.”
Nami pressed herself up against the gap, but her belly smooshed up against the walls. Usopp Pressed his shoulder against her back, trying to shover her through.
“Hey! Hey! No! It’s too tight!”
“This way!” someone shouted from around the corner.
Usopp cursed. He grasped his kabuto and dug through his bag for ammunition. It looked like he would have to fight after all. Maybe he could hold them off until Luffy and the others arrived. He pulled out a pellet for his slingshot. For a split second he froze, staring at what he had drawn.
“This is it!” he said, spinning and pointing his kabuto at Nami.
“Ehh? Usopp, what are you-”
He pulled back and fired. The pellet hit Nami’s belly and burst into a cascade of clear, slippery oil. It splashed across the walls and ground and spread across her skin, making it gleam. Then he threw himself against her back, pushing hard. Nami groaned, and then slid through with a pop. Usopp dove in after her, just as the marines marched around the corner behind them. The strawhats held their breaths and pulled as far back as they could from the gap in the wall.
“Where’d they go?”
“Through there!”
“No way. Did you see those women? There’s no way they could fit through there, they’re way too fat.”
Nami’s knuckles cracked next to Usopp’s head.
“Did you hear that?”
“No. Come on, they must have gone this way. We need to find them or the Admiral will have our heads!”
The boots marched away. The strawhats gave a sigh of relief. Usopp took stock of the situation. The gap opened up into a narrow square space, some sort of light well for the buildings on either side. Nami and Robin were pressed up against opposite walls, their bellies colliding in the middle. He was squeezed into the space between, pinned by their stomachs, his head currently, and through no fault of his own, buried between Robin’s breasts.
“Sorry!” he said, pulling back.
Robin said nothing. Her eyes were closed again, and Usopp guessed she was surveilling the area.
“They’re patrolling,” she said. “We’ll have to hide here until things calm down.”
“My girls need a chance to rest anyway,” Nami said, sighing and rubbing the sides of her belly. “Usopp-kun, be a dear and rub under my belly button? I can’t reach that far.”
“Mine too,” Robin said, flashing him an affectionate smile.
“Yeah, yeah,” Usopp said, reaching round to rub both women at once. They each gave a satisfied sigh. He looked at himself, pinned between their two vast pregnancies, rubbing their stomachs. This wasn’t exactly the cool image he wanted to cut. Then again his first impression of Nami had changed pretty drastically too. He turned to face Robin, realising that he hadn’t stopped to get the story on her outrageous belly yet.
“So,” he asked. “Robin. What happened to you? Is this a new ability for your devil fruit? Or some kind of special training? Maybe Nami used her powers on you and…”
“No,” Robin said.
She smiled back.
“I had sex with a giant and got pregnant.”
“Oh,” Usopp said. “Okay then.”
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A Guide to Xenobytes and their Reproductive Deviance?

Okay, I suppose I should probably first apologize for the pretentious title. With that said, let me explain myself.

I have a deep and long-abiding love for non-human humanoid females - and, in more recent years, futanari of both the hermaphrodite and the shemale type. However, as my presence on this board indicates, I also have a particularly long-lasting and deep love of pregnancy.

However, I've been made to confront that my pregnancy fetishism does encompass some of the more /d/ aspects of the fetish. Unbirthing, hyper-gestation, hyper-pregnancy, male pregnancy (when the male is suitably effeminate, at least), recursive pregnancy, breast pregnancy and testicle pregnancy.

I was actually browsing the "breast pregnancy" topic over on the Drawn board and contemplating their expressed desire for more such content, when I began to think about how to provide such content and… well, long story short, I think I have in my head the seeds of a "dark hentai fantasy" setting, the basis for a world full of monstergirls & monsterfutas with a basis in pregnancy & impregnation related fetishism.

I wanted to know if I would be allowed to post my work on building such a setting here? And if folks would be interested in critiquing, commenting upon, or otherwise offering input/advice/opinions to help the setting grow?

I am interested in making such a setting work, but I wanted to be certain I wouldn't be breaking any rules of Pregchan by showing it off here.
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Christmas Gift?

So Christmas is coming and that means Santa and presents. If you could have something what would it be?
It doesn't have to be a physical object, something immaterial like changing some part of reality is also valid.
But of course it should follow the board's theme and be related to pregnancy! So, what would you ask Santa for?
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Story Requests

I'm an author, and I'm looking to write stories about birth. But I need me some prompts!

I tried asking on tumblr and didn't really get much of a response, so I'm posting a request thread here. If you have something you'd really like to see written, post it here!

I won't do:
-birthing anything except humans, animals, or eggs
-fandoms I don't know
-rape/sexual assault
-anything non-consensual
-death before, during, or after pregnancy

Pretty much everything else is fair game.
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CYOA Fertile Faerie

Thought I’d try making a CYOA, see if anyone’s game. The premise is controlling Holly, a girl who has unwittingly found herself in Faerie, i.e. the land of the Fae. One way or another, things in Faerie are out to get Holly pregnant, and then get her More Pregnant. There’ll be other girls, but the main theme is making this one girl enormous.

Couple of mechanics. Holly has three stats, Libido, Gravidophilia and Naivette. While you guys get to pick a lot of Holly’s actions, sometimes she will refuse to do things (e.g. fuck the Minotaur, drink the potion of massive pregnancy) if she doesn’t have the right stats. On the other hand, if her stats are high she’ll spontaneously do similar things as soon as the opportunity presents itself.

Libido is how horny Holly is. Higher libido, she’ll want to have sex more.
Gravidophilia is her love of pregnancy. Starts at 0, so Holly will avoid getting pregnant if she can.
Naivette is Holly’s tendency to make uninformed decisions, or in other words, (e.g. drink out of bottles labelled “Drink Me”) It starts high and goes down whenever it’s used.

Magical pregnancies confer magical abilities on Holly based on what she’s carrying.

I’m imagining this being a bit like Corruption of Champions, at least in terms of sexual content. There will likely be some Non-Consensual stuff that I will try to handle lightly, but I’ll tag such posts so you can skip them if that’s not your cup of tea.

This is my first time trying a CYOA so I hope it’s okay. Enjoy!


Holly rolls over in bed, a smile stretched across her sleepy face. Last night is a blur. Blasting stereo, blurred neon and booze. And then someone. A boy. In her bed. These memories are closer, vivid and enticing. He was yummy. Maybe he still is. She paws through the sheets, trying to find him. Only he isn’t here. And she isn’t in bed.

She opens her eyes and sees sky instead of ceiling. She’s still tangled in last night’s bedsheets, but they’re the only element of her bedroom in sight. Stalks of dry, dead grass grow foot high around her in bleached green, yellow and red. The grass has been snapped and flattened around her, as if she’s at the centre of the world’s smallest crop circle. The air smells of dust, and the dry earth beneath her. She presses the heel of her hand into her eye socket, rubbing hard, as if she can erase the unfamiliar scenery from her vision. It’s still here when she opens her eyes again. She frowns, strains her memory for details. Driving out of the city to fuck in a field wouldn’t be the weirdest thing she’d done blind drunk, and she could see the appeal of sex under the open sky. No memory comes. She shakes her head. No big deal, really, she can piece together what happened later, for now she just needs to pick herself up, find whoever owns this field and get a lift back into Manhattan in time to start her shift at the coffee shop.

She stands, letting the sheet slide from her body, sending a shiver up her spine. Something feels wrong and she looks down. For a moment, her heart stops, because what she’s looking at shocks her more than the unfamiliar landscape around her. She stares at the shallow swell of her stomach, cresting over her breasts. This is not Holly’s waist; Holly’s waist is narrow, trim, accentuating her broad hips and heavy breasts. But today, she looks swollen, at least half a dozen pounds heavier. The curve of her stomach isn’t steep, but it’s enough to eclipse her vagina. Seeing her toes peek out from under it gives her an uncomfortable thought and she shudders. Her stomach feels firm and fleshy when she touches it, scotching any hope that she’s just retaining water. Nevermind how she got here, how did she put on this much weight in one night?

Again, she shakes her head and again she dismisses the many questions swarming inside it. She’s always been a live in the moment girl, and now is no different. The phantom bulge has not changed her immediate situation; she still needs to find some way to get back to civilization. As she looks around she spots her clothes and shoes, tangled up with the sheets. Good. It will be much easier to convince the local farmer to give her a lift with her clothes on. Well, probably. She pulls on her bra, Punisher shirt and pantyhose, feeling fat as the elastic clings to her expanded waist. She feels fatter when she squeezes into her miniskirt, and has to use the widest notch on her studded belt. She buckles her chunky black boots, one fashion choice that she’s thankful for, out in the wild.

Dressed, she straightens once more and turns her eyes to the horizon. A tremor runs through her heart like an aftershock. The New York skyline is nowhere to be seen. Fine, she thinks, she’s just a little further away than she thought. Or maybe… a lot further away. In the distance she can see a craggy blue-grey mountain erupting from the landscape, half covered in brilliant white snow. She scratches her head. Not a landmark she remembers. On one side the mountain’s incline looks gentle enough to walk, while on the other it gives away sharply, and she can see the snowmelt forming a narrow waterfall on one side, feeding a brilliant blue pool at the foot of the mountain. In the opposite direction the land slopes gently down. There she sees trees in their hundreds and thousands, although she’s hesitant to call it a forest. Forests usually have leaves. All the trees are bare and black, gnarled branches clawing at an uncaring sky. Deep inside the dead woods is a single patch of bright green, like a vast emerald set against jet. She spots something that looks like a town, and for a moment hope and relief swell in her chest. Before they have a chance, doubts press in. She can see neither the lights, nor the proud square buildings of new york. What she sees are short, densely packed buildings that look grey and washed out from a distance. No lights, no movement, and no roads between here and there. It looks abandoned.

The more Holly looks, the harder it is to deny the truth: this isn’t home. Not by a long shot. Her plan to make it back to civilization is looking harder by the second. With no immediate prospects, she might have to start looking to much more basic goals, like food and water.

“Shit,” she says. “I’m going to miss my shift.”


Where will Holly go?

1: The Mountainside Pool
2: The Mountain Slope
3: The Dead Woods
4: The Abandoned Town

Libido: 1
Gravidophilia: 0
Naivette: 100

Pregnancy: ????
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Looking for a kik birth/pregnancy roleplay my kik is cas_long
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Anyone here heard of Baccano! ? I've written quite a few mpreg fics for it and I'm wondering if anyone would be interested in reading them.
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Second Life Role Play Meet Up

If you play the game or don't yet, Join and add your names to here for meet ups to play out any and all pregnancy activities. For those that doesn't know how to get that great pregnancy look, come to me for help.
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Post some of you favorite stories here!

I'm desperate to find some good fic, but I'm extremely picky and Google never offers up anything good. I keep ending up on DeviantArt, and, well.. DeviantArt has a lot of rocks, and a very small amount of diamonds.

So I'm very curious to see what kinds of things you guys are into too.
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NaNoWriMo, Anyone?

Si it's that time of year again: NaNoWriMo and I'm curious: is anyone participating? Writing an epic novel of pregnancy, birth, and labor against a backdrop of, say, the French Revolution or some magical kingdom? Even if you don't hot the goal of 50k words by 11/30, I think it would be great if Pregchan had a NanoWriMo "challenge" or drive (a "push" you could say;-) to really get some good preg/birth stories out there.

One place online which is great for sharing stories without fear of getting shut-down is WattPad. I am surprised to say, however, that with all the erotica and fetish writing on there….there's not much in the way of pregnancy/birth unless your thing is Mpreg, A/B/O, or teenage pregnancy. Still, not much of that either.

I dunno, I just thought it might be a nice, fun monthly event/challenge/community building experience for the group. Let me know your thoughts!
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where can I finde images of kadaths females pregnant
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Longshot Request

Does anyone here remember this story: http://www.writing.com/main/portfolio/item_id/964813-Darkness-Within

The author took it down and I can't find a copy. Anyone have a saved version?
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New Story: Cursed Birth of the Wyvernic

Hello all! I've recently uploaded a story onto Wattpad - complete with illustrations! I really hope you all enjoy it. Any and all feed back is appreciated.


If it seems familiar to some of you, SURPRISE: I'm the writer/artist formerly known as HelloLunchMeat and originally had this story posted as "Cursed Egg of the Wyvernic".

Well, I've decided to A) Expand on this literally universe and B) go back to live birth vs. eggs.

So let me know. I like Wattpad for a number of reasons so maybe we can get more good birth stories archived there. Thanks for reading!
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Illness Fetish

I have a huge love of reading stories with difficult pregnancy, but I can never find any. I do illness stories too but still can't find many that I haven't read.

I'm a huge fun of h/c, whump, emetophila and of course pregnancy.

If any of y'all could show me ones you like or sites that cater to that kinda fetish that be great.
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4 Historical Royal Birthing Traditions


An article that some of you might find interesting. I certainly did, especially the first entry.
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New Pregnancy Subreddit

Hi everyone,

Please come check out this subreddit that I'm trying to start:

So far I'm the only one posting but I think it's an easier way to share content than Deviantart, Tumblr, etc.
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On the lookout for new partners


I'm a female looking for an any gender partner. I've got moderate experience with roleplay and have done it off and on for about three years. I'm comfortable with either long posts or quick back and forths

Large babies/difficult births
Historical or fantasy settings
Detailed characters
Quick, hard ladies
Late pregnancy
Sex during pregnany
Partner's assistance during labor (nipple stimulation, rubbing back or belly, supporting the baby during birth, etc)

Things I'm willing to work with:
Teenage characters
Modern settings
Fantasy elements (egg births, aliens, monsters, magic, etc)
Rapid pregnancy
Multiple births (no more than 4)
Light bondage

Off limits:
Rape scenes (a child conceived by rape is acceptable, but I do not want to write the actual rape scene)
Large age gaps
Adult/minor relationships
Abusive partners
Gore, death, or excessive mutilation of any parties (beyond the usuals of childbirth)

Contact info
KIK: stretchabit
Google Hangouts: swbedits
Or simply reply to this thread
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Is there a birth scene archive anywhere?

That would be great for us birth-fetish humans.
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whats wrong with bastionworks?

okay for a few months now something has been going on with bastionworks, bastionworks fourms everything bastionworks and the owner darien-shield has not answered any of my messages does anyone know whats going on?
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I need your hard cock to get me through that long, hard labor.

You pounded this pussy and now my belly is swollen with your seed. Your twins. I can barely move! I rub my belly and my aching breasts, leaking milk, but it's not enough. The labor pains are so hard.

I need your cock. That's right. Put it in me. Big and hard. I need to squeeze it with every contraction. Oh, it hurts so much unless you're in my pussy, making me feel better from the inside.

I can feel it. The first baby's head is pushing on my cervix. Oh, it hurts so much. Harder. Fuck me harder. Make the pain go away.

What are you going to do to me?
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ANR meetups

Any pregnant women, or women who are lactating interested in ANR? I'm personally looking for someone in California to try this with but I know there are others.


Lactation is a taboo but it shouldn't be cuz breasts are beautiful and milk is life so discuss.

Also, we need male and female members for a Cali kik group so kik me here to join: robbiedee77
If you don't have kik, hit me up at my throwaway email: jayg91@mail.com
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kik tomorrowgirl69 love birth
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Preg stories/erotica. Stuff YOU would pay for!

So. Say somebody wrote something. Situational slice of life? Smut? Either or.

What would it need in it, how long at minimum would it need to be, what would almost GUARANTEE if it were even moderately competently done, for you to spend two dollars on it?

I'm in a mercenarial mood and deliberating trying to make things people would like to pay for. But I don't just want to make stuff hoping people like what I'm making.

suffice to say, I want money. So, I guess I'm posting this here just seeing the subjects that people are willing to come forwards again and make known what they'd willingly part with internet dollars for. Just to see what I can do.
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The Beginning of the End: 1 of ?

The yukionna’s nails bit deeper into the tree branch, and she threw back her head with an ecstatic moan. “Harder!”

The ox-headed youkai behind her grasped her hips tighter and started thrusting into her even more passionately, grunting from the effort. A fresh spike of pain erupted from the yukionna’s groin, making the yukionna cry out in delight as her sore, leaking breasts bounced roughly. She shoved back at her temporary lover just as hard, looking down at her hugely stretched stomach to watch it quake thanks to their actions. Within her womb, the two children weighing thirteen pounds each flailed and kicked, making her gasp and squeal as each motion added a new jolt of pleasure, driving her closer and closer to the peak. “Yes- C’mon, fuck me _harder_!”

The other youkai obliged, forcing joyous screams from his partner, and climaxed. She reached orgasm a moment later, lost in the bliss that came from harsh sex so close to giving birth. She had only just started to bask in the afterglow when a soft wind tickled her face, swirling before her eyes to take a tiny, androgynous form that bowed to her. “Greetings, Oniyama Hatsuyuki-san,” it peeped. “I come with a request from your family for your immediate attendance.”

Hatsuyuki gritted her teeth in aggravation. “It’s not a good time for this, Ryoufuu,” she growled, shivering as the ox-headed youkai slid free of her, and pressed against her back to reach around and rub her stomach lovingly. “I’m due to give birth in about three hours. Tell my family I’ll visit tomorrow.”

The little wind spirit shook its head. “It’s very urgent, Oniyama-san. They wish to discuss a marriage offer.”


The ox-headed youkai jumped. “What?” he asked gruffly, not having heard much of the conversation through inattention.

Hatsuyuki let out a gusty sigh. “I just got a message from my family. I need to go bitch them out.” She gently shrugged the other youkai off and went for where she had left her maternity yutaka and the rest of her supplies. A rag was used to wipe her thighs and tossed aside, and she put on the robe. The edges just barely met at the front of her belly, and the belt wasn’t much better, but it would have to do.

“You will return in time to give me my children?”

“Of course,” the yukionna said reassuringly. “I’m on a deadline anyway.”

The ox-headed youkai would have smiled if his mouth allowed it. “I will guard your belongings.”

“Thank you.” Hatusyuki motioned to Ryoufuu. “Let’s go, but make it fast.”

The wind spirit nodded and raised its arms. In seconds, a swirl of air surrounded it and the yukionna, lifting them up and carrying them away. Travel via wind spirit was disorienting. It felt weightless and did not allow the senses to work properly. But it was a fast way to go, and it seemed like only moments had passed before Ryoufuu put Hatsuyuki at the entrance of the cave belonging to her family. “That took an hour,” Ryoufuu informed its passenger.

“Right, thanks.” Hatsuyuki waddled in, stomach trembling with every step. The twin unborn squirmed, as if protesting being removed from their father’s presence; Hatsuyuki had to give her stomach a few pats to calm them before she stepped into the grand cavern where her clan saw guests and held feasts, and where her older siblings had all been born.

The clan that had long laid claim to this territory was so diminished. The only youkai there were her remaining oni siblings, a few cousins, in-laws, and unrelated oni, and her mother and father. They numbered twenty in all. Her Aunt Haru wasn’t in the cavern, or there would have been twenty-one. Seeing the reduced population brought Hatsuyuki up short, but even more shocking was seeing Jouji and Yukiyo again. Her father’s muscle had turned to flab, and he had shrunk and shriveled in his immensely old age. His mane had fallen out, and his white beard touched his chest. Her mother’s black hair had turned white as well, and she was as small and wrinkled as a human’s great-great-great grandmother.

Hatsuyuki had known her parents were quite elderly, but she hadn’t realized how truly old that was until now; she had been gone too long. Thank the gods her siblings could care for them.

“Welcome home, Hatsuyuki,” Yukiyo said in a voice softer than snowfall, another sign of her age. “You look well. Carrying out the will of the gods suits you.”

“How many have you whelped at this point?” Jouji asked.

Hatsuyuki touched her stomach again. “These will make sixteen and seventeen,” she stated.

“You do me proud,” Yukiyo stated, clouded eyes twinkling. “I know you’re curious, so I will explain. Empress Dowager Ikazuchi is looking for a match for one of her sons.”

Hatsuyuki’s jaw dropped. Empress Ikazuchi was a sky dragon, one of the last; she had taken the throne when her husband died of an absolutely ancient age- the yen dropped. “And you volunteered me.”

“We had to, Hatsuyuki,” Jouji said with genuine sadness. “If Prince Shiden Ifuurinrin finds you to his liking, and agrees to the match, then our clan will be offered shelter within their palace, which floats in the clouds above Hokkaido’s highest mountain, hidden from human perception by magic. We need such shelter, my dear daughter, because we’ve all become so old, and no one else of our clan is unattached but for sister Haru. But she does not wish to remarry; she misses her husband too much, may he rest in peace. Not to mention-”

“Humans,” Hatsuyuki said.

Yukiyo nodded. “They are coming increasingly closer; we have been forced to kill some hikers who had gotten lost and would have reported our location. It’s true they might not have been believed, but more and more youkai are saying that people are actively looking for them, chasing legends. And once we take Hokkaido, we’ll have to defend it. We know it is unfair to ask this of you after Yukimatsu was allowed to choose his mate, but-” She looked down at her wrinkled, folded hands. “But-”

“But times are getting desperate,” Hatsuyuki finished. And it was true: more and more youkai were being forced to retreat to Hokkaido and its flanking small islands, hiding and waiting until the day they could take it over completely. Even though the will of the gods had not changed, it was getting harder to carry out. It was possible her parents wouldn’t live to see the day when the mission was complete, and when it was time for them to pass, the yukionna wanted them to do so in a safe place. “I’ll give him a chance, but I honestly can’t stay long. I need to go back to my last location and give birth in nearly two hours.”

Jouji motioned to her pendant. “Then you should take that off and-”

A curtain across the way opened and Aunt Haru poked her head in. “They’re here!”

Yukiyo patted the space next to her. “Quickly, sit down.”

Hatsuyuki hurried over and knelt, but landed too heavily, causing her belt to snap. Her yukata fell open just as the curtain was pushed aside and Empress Ikazuchi came into the cavern, followed closely by her son. While the Empress was impressive in her humanoid form, swathed in yards of silver and gray brocade and dripping with jewels, Hatsuyuki barely noticed her. Her eyes had been drawn to Prince Shiden the very second he stepped into sight.

The Prince was tall and surprisingly fair-skinned, with deep, dark blue eyes and reptilian pupils, and he wore a long tunic and loose pants of purple and gold, embroidered with various purple gems; a band of gold set with more gems crossed his forehead and disappeared under his long, pearly hair. He showed signs of being half dragon. Rather than being completely covered in silver, oval-shaped scales like his mother, his cheekbones, clawed hands, draconic feet, and serpentine tail looked to be among the only parts of him that were armored. His ears were wide and frilled, and his youthful, sculpted face had character, while the worry lines at the corners of his eyes and below his coronet showed that the Prince frowned often in thought.

At the moment, though, he was far from frowning. His stare was fixed on Hatsuyuki’s breasts and jutting, rounded stomach that covered over half her thighs. Judging by the dilation of his pupils and the expression on his face, he liked what he saw very, very much. And for no reason she could explain, the breeding yukionna liked what she saw in him, too.

The Empress did not. “Is this how you present your candidate to us?” she asked in a steely contralto, sweeping the collected oni and yukionna with an icy glare. “Half-naked and obviously claimed by another?”

“Hey!” Hatsuyuki indignantly interjected. “I haven’t been claimed by anyone; I follow the will of the gods. And it was an accident.”

The Empress glared at Hatsuyuki, who glared right back, refusing to be intimidated. “Cover up,” the dragon snapped.

“No,” Prince Shiden interrupted, and though his voice was quiet, the undercutting authority in his velvety baritone was unmistakable. “No, don’t.” He looked to the rest of the clan. “Forgive me, but might we have some privacy?”

The Empress was surprised, but the oni immediately got to their feet and departed. Jouji tossed his daughter an encouraging wink, and Yukiyo stroked Hatsuyuki’s hair once before being helped up and escorted out by her beloved husband. The Empress huffed in annoyance, but she spun on her heel and stalked away. In moments, the Prince and the breeder were alone.

The next words out of Hatsuyuki’s mouth were, “It really was an accident, so I don’t appreciate how your mother ordered me around right off the bat.”

“I’m sorry,” Shiden said, smiling a little. “Would it help if I said I didn’t mind at all?”

Hatsuyuki smirked. “Yeah, it would. I’d be quite flattered, actually.”

The dragon prince motioned to a space in front of her. “May I sit with you?”

He was a prince; he didn’t have to ask. The fact he did anyway pleased the yukionna. “Sure.”

Shiden picked up a cushion, set it down, and knelt. For a moment, he simply looked at her with raw lust, a terrible longing, and a degree of caution. An odd combination of emotions. “I had a pretty speech prepared for this moment,” Shiden said, “but now I can’t remember a word of it.”

“That’s okay. I’m not one for pretty speeches,” Hatsuyuki said, watching him in turn and looking for clues as to what kind of person he was. Mannerly, yes, and perhaps sweet, but there was something else she didn’t yet understand.

“I understand your name is Oniyama Hatsuyuki. Forgive me, but I didn’t think members of oni clans took surnames.”

“Normally we don’t,” Hatsuyuki answered. “It was convenient to do it when I started interacting with humans, though.”

“But you also took it to honor your family?” Shiden ventured, as “oniyama” meant “ogre mountain”, and received a nod. “Does that mean you were born here?”

“In this territory, yeah. My clan has held it for centuries.”

“It must hurt, hearing it might be surrendered.”

Hatsuyuki nodded. “A little, since I haven’t lived here in years. That doesn’t really foster an emotional connection, you know? What hurts more is seeing my parents so old and weakened that they felt they had to bargain for shelter.”

The prince nodded in turn, understanding. “It hurt to see my father age. He was human too. He did get very old for a human -one hundred-three-, but that’s not nearly long enough to have your parents with you.”

The yukionna shook her head. “No, it’s not.” She was lucky her own parents were youkai; they probably had another forty years before they passed. “Where were you brought up?”

“The palace above Hokkaido’s tallest peak. My father was one of Mother’s concubines after the Emperor passed away. It was a very sheltered upbringing, I’m afraid; this is one of the only times I’ve left the palace. There isn’t a lot of reason to, unless we need to make a diplomatic visit,” Shiden said. “There isn’t even much reason to leave my suite, come to think of it. It’s not that I’m a shut-in, but when meals and books can be delivered nearly any time, and scrying mirrors can show you anything you want to learn about, it’s hard to think of an excuse to go anywhere.”

“Does that mean you never wanted to?” Hatsuyuki inquired.

“No, actually. It would be nice if I could come earthside more often,” Shiden said. “But I- Well.” He motioned to his draconic features. “I’m not an illusionist; I couldn’t pass as a human even if I tried. So I have to content myself with coming down just to see other youkai at rare times.”

“Then I’m flattered you decided I was worth the effort,” Hatsuyuki teased.

Shiden smiled shyly. “I should thank you for agreeing to meet me, truthfully. I know practices like this are falling out of favor even though some people still rely on them, and it means a lot that you’re willing to give me a chance.”

“I can’t say I’m regretting the decision,” Hatsuyuki said, and it was the truth. Shiden was surprisingly easy to talk to, and the way he kept staring at her was extremely pleasing. It made her wonder if he was horny, or if he had a fetish.
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Pregnant Zelda girl story

Once upon a time, I recall reading a story, either here or some other place, about a tavern where almost every female in the Zelda series was represented and pregnant with The Hero of Time's offspring. Two of the details that I remember about it are Maple floating outside the door on her broom, and Nabooru's(I think) water breaking as she gives birth in the middle of the tavern near the end.

Does anyone know what I am talking about?
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Marrazan's DA


Apparently, Marrazan has been suspended from DA.

No idea what happened to cause this. Mods may be known for their relative strictness, but the existence of his gallery seemed to be perfectly fine. Up 'till now.
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Aren't there any birth scene collection or wiki?

A collection of all the birth scenes.
What a heaven it will be.
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It's so hard to trade with all these freeloaders.
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Group Story Archive

After Belliusmaximus went down, there wasn't really a good story archive focused on Pregnancy Fetish literature.

Then Lovepreg showed up and it did a pretty good job for a while, then went away, itself.

So, I got to thinking, what if we got together and made an archive of all the stories we had lying around/could find?

Preggophilia has a pretty good thing going with their armada of Google Drives, so why not use that model?

Or, we could consolidate everything to a single drive (text files don't use much space), and maybe work out a system of tagging things so people could search by topic or author.

Mostly, I'm just frustrated with how hard it is to find pregnancy stories (new and old) nowadays.

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endless e-hentai script

did anyone else here use the "endless e-hentai" greasemonkey script? It seems that they updated the site and it doesn't work anymore. Do any of you know if there's an update out there that fixes it, or if there's a good alternative?
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And so we mourn another loss to the community...

Well, while it's been dead for a really long time, looks like the site Pregfur is officially gone from the internet. Now, I know a lot of you don't really care about furries (I'm neutral on the subject), but I think some of the content on /f/ might have originated there and, well, it was a preg site.

…Kinda makes my suggestion in /q/ seem a little more important now. We should always have somewhere where we can get together and do stuff…
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Now Open for Story Comissions!

I've been writing fetish fiction for some time, and for reasons I cannot even begin to fathom, people like what I do. And a lot of times I get a lot of questions along the lines of "When are you going to write more XYZ?" Well, now that's up to you. So, if you want a work of short fetish fiction written and lack the time, inclination or ability to write it, then hey, here I am.

The price will be $5.00 USD per 500 words, rounded down. An average short work length is 2000-3000 words, give or take. If you're interested, email me at doombeez(at)gmail(dot)com, or send me a note on Deviantart or Furaffinity. Send me a brief description of what you'd like to happen in it (character descriptions, basic plot outline, kinks you want incuded, etc). If I accept, I'll send you a small sample of the story, and if it meets your approval, send me your payment and I'll complete it and send it to you. You may post it on your own page. It will only be posted on mine with your explicit permission.

At this time, I'm only accepting payments via Google Wallet, due to some difficulties with paypal. Commissions will be accepted on a first-come-first-served basis, and [b]I retain the right to refuse a commission for any reason[/b].

-Pregnancy, labor/birth and any such related kinks
-Including mpreg or trans characters!
-Any sort of anthro or species
-Sex of any sort between any parties of any genders
-Oviposition and similar
-Expansion (though preferably not hyper)

-Anything non-consensual, or even things that hint at it
-Scat/ws or guro
-"Bad end" pregnancies (i.e. no chestbursters)
-Fanfiction involving specific characters

-Most other fetishes? If there's something you like that I haven't mentioned, ask about it and I'll consider it on a case-by-case basis. No harm in asking. I have a very open mind. :)
-Fanfiction that's set in a particular universe but doesn't feature plot characters (depending on if I'm familiar with the work)

Relevant links:

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ecstatic home natural birth in water

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YrwXLNC6_CQ Worthy of sharing here. I just wish the camera was at a better angle ;P
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Yall should visit this tumblr. It is prime fap fuel

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So. Uh.

That statement I made about my next and last story? The voices in my head had something to say about that. Some of it wasn't very nice. None of it was negotiable.

So while this is my next story, it isn't the last. I guess we should think of it as a buffer while I try to finish the other one. I hope you enjoy it.


Denver, the far future:

With the rise of robotics and other technology had come a profound change in sexual relations. Carlos Hartford had taken advantage of that by programming a VR sex simulator that was completely customisable and felt utterly real. Users could log into the official site and enjoy different levels of membership: free meant full forum access, and an hour of fun three times a week before automatically getting logged out. Paid membership meant full forum access, and fun for two hours a day, five days a week. The Platinum membership was the most expensive, but by far the most popular: forum membership and unlimited access to pleasure twenty-four/seven.

Carlos had made a fortune. Not enough to quit his software programming job entirely, but he didn’t really want to. He enjoyed the work. But now he was making enough to cut his hours to part time and still work from home, get a different insurance plan with health, home, hovercar, and weather protection all bundled together, and indulge in a luxury.

Or rather, a complicated masturbation aid.

Where Carlos had gone for VR, others had gone for robotics. That work had spawned Dolls, androids and gynoids meant for servitude and sex. But they were more than that: they were tailor-made works of art that could move, and think, and make love like humans. Carlos had wanted one ever since he was fourteen, but even if he wrote the software for the personality on his own, what he had in mind had been very costly.

Until now.

Accessing OfficialDollsHome.com had reduced him to the mentality of a kid in a candy store. There were so many options for bodies, hair, eyes, clothes, software accessories, and much, much more. After he had built his Doll to personify his most cherished dream, Carlos had gone shopping, first on the site, then at a thrift store. Even if Dolls did not mind what was essentially sexual servitude, Carlos wanted to treat his well. That meant making sure she felt safe and secure in his little apartment, keeping her software and anti-hack programs updated, giving her nice things, and making sure she knew he adored her. And he did adore her already. She was his fantasy made artificial flesh; how could he not?

The next thing he bought was a wardrobe from IKEA, made of dark brown wood and styled in an old-fashioned way, which he put next to his dresser. When the clothing ordered from the site came, delivered by drone to the balcony of Carlos’ small apartment, he unpacked everything, unable to keep from running his hands appreciatively over the differing textures and cuts. There were lovely, floaty dresses, latex bondage outfits, a few costumes, several attractive pairs of shoes, pants and soft fuzzy sweaters, and more. Some would be removed from his Doll gently and reverently. Some, like the thrift store clothing, could be torn apart in the throes of passion and discarded, or repaired for later use.

Next came touching up his apartment. It wasn’t much, to be honest. A bedroom with his workstation, the balcony with a view of the breathtaking, majestic Rockies, a full-length mirror, a connected bathroom, enough space for the dresser and the TV atop it, and the king-sized bed. Beyond that was a little living room and kitchen. It was all pretty bare-bones, which he hadn’t minded in the three years he’d owned the place, but now Carlos wanted to make it cozier, more like a home. Thus came flowers kept in stasis at the peak of their beauty and arranged in lovely stained-glass vases, some paintings, new dishware sets, plenty of new linens, and other such domestic things. He surprised himself with how much he preferred the new decorations, actually. Maybe there was something to be said for nice things for himself, too.
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Birth Simulator

I've been wanting to do this for a while, but recently I just decided to sit down and start doing it.

What I want to do is make a game where you watch a customizable 3D character give birth. You get control over all sorts of variables, like the mother's strength, size of her baby, size of her hips, pain sensitivity, whether she's carrying twins, whether or not she's into it, stuff like that. The engine takes your settings and simulates a birth based on them. For example, let's say you set up the mother to have low strength, but wide hips, and a large birth canal. She would take a long time to deliver, but it would be relatively easy for her. If you were to shrink her hips and birth canal, and it would be more painful and take longer. If you were to increase her strength instead, the birth would happen quickly.
Basically, by tweaking the variables, you can watch whatever kind of birth your heart desires.

I definitely want to go the 3D route, but I do not want to use Poser or anything like that. For these reasons I'm currently learning Blender for the characters and animations. I'm fairly far along. As for the programming part, I'm clueless.

Programmers, where should I start?
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Pregnancy Themed Games?

Man, I've seen a lot of good games that revolve around vore floating about on the web, but yet there aren't nearly as many preg-related games!

Do any of you peeps know about any good games that revolve around preg/mpreg that exist? Don't give me any of that Frozen Flash game bullshit.
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Prequel: Deviant.

This was probably the worst week of his life. Not only was his father right in saying adolescence was a bitch, the half-raw claw marks on his face still hadn’t faded. Prince Shiden had a feeling his mother was somehow preventing their healing, to enforce the shame she believed he should feel. It was working, but not well enough. The desire that had lead to him getting slapped by the sky dragons’ Empress was still tormenting him. He had never thought he could want something as badly as he wanted this. It was a simple desire, and yet more complex than it had to be.

And it was driving him insane.

Shiden rolled over in his bed, trying to get comfortable amidst the plush pillows and silk blankets, to no avail. The angle of the moonlight coming through his windows had shifted enough to warn him he would be too groggy in the morning to focus on anything if he didn’t get some sleep. The prince finally gave up and got out of bed, stripping off his silk robe and tossing it aside as he crossed the room to the wall by his bedroom door. There were a short series of switches set in an elaborate sandalwood panel; pressing any of them could summon a servant at any hour for any reason.

Shiden rested a clawed, scaled finger on the one closest to the door, hesitating. He shouldn’t flip the switch. Not that the servants ever minded coming to him in the middle of the night; they made it clear they enjoyed the experience because he made sure they were pleased too. But the sex never lasted long; the women would come to him already aroused, so there was little to no foreplay. As soon as they both reached climax, the women would clean themselves up and go back to work, or to bed, or their hobbies. They never stayed to cuddle or share pillow talk in the afterglow, even if he asked. Once Shiden had become so desperate for continued contact that he had grabbed the woman’s wrist and yanked her back onto the bed, pleading with her to stay. She just met his eyes and calmly told him, “A prince does not beg.”

It was then Shiden realized why the servants never stayed: they were trying to keep him in his place as the Empress’ youngest son, to keep him from forming attachments that would hinder him when it came time to choose an acceptable bride after he reached his majority. Combined with his unspoken desire, it meant Shiden was never truly fulfilled when it came to sex.

But it would be better than nothing. Better than masturbating over and over in an attempt to wear himself out. Feeling decidedly unhappy, Shiden pressed the switch and returned to his bed, sitting on the edge. A hand went to the scratches on his cheek, then rested on the blankets, trying to ignore the guilt stirring in the back of his mind.

The bedroom door quietly slid open, admitting Murasaki. The lesser dragon was wearing a purple kimono and a beaded bracelet that gleamed in the moonlight. Shiden felt a little better on seeing her. She was one of his favorites because she would always take a human form that was pleasing to him: minimal scales, wide hips, long hair, soft lips, heavy breasts, and a cute little stomach. She had done it of her own initiative too, believing Shiden would enjoy a female who looked human due to his half human heritage. She was right. Shiden gave her a tired smile. “Thank you for coming, Murasaki,” he said quietly.

“Of course, Prince,” the servant said, bowing appropriately low, and removed her kimono, setting it aside. She approached the bed, kneeling over his erection, only for Shiden to grasp her shoulders, shift sideways and pin her to the mattress before she could be penetrated. “Ah! Prince, what- I thought you wanted-”

Shiden kissed her, silencing her questions. Murasaki squirmed under him, breasts quivering, and Shiden moved his hands from her shoulders to close them on her chest, squeezing, kneading, listening to Murasaki’s surprised whimpers. The prince pretended she was whispering seductively to him, telling him to be gentle because her breasts were so sensitive when she was fertile. Her imagined speech made Shiden shudder as his arousal intensified, and he kissed a hot path to her left breast to close lips and teeth on the purely aesthetic nipple. He sucked hard, making Murasaki’s back arch and a shocked breath escape her, and fantasized she was asking him to prepare her for when she would nurse the child they would create tonight.
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Sharing Story Ideas

It goes without saying a lot of great pregnancy writers often stop by and hang out on pregchan, and since I couldn't find one, I decided to start a thread where people can post ideas they have, and others take those ideas and put them into writing.

Note: Not exactly the same as requests, whereas with requests you kinda are setting some (if any) guidelines, here, you give an idea, and the writer has full creative liberties with it

For example: A woman is pregnant with an alien, but as far as she's aware, the baby is human
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Can anybody point me to any sources that explain in depth how the various stages of birth feel, how the baby moves out, and things the mother would feel during the process?

I can only seem to find very loose information about the stages of birth that take a very clinical approach to the whole thing and it doesn't really work for me.
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Drawing Program Suggestions

While my artwork looks like it was done in Microsoft Paint, I actually do my stuff in Photoshop Elements. The problem is that it simply does not work as well as I would like. This leads me to the point of this thread: what is the best drawing program? I looked into Paint Tool SAI, but I could not find a price for it (I am guessing it costs 100,000 yen or something crazy like that). I am looking for a good program that is affordable (although free would be nice) that works very well. A line stabilization feature like in Paint Tool SAI would be nice to have in said program. (I guess talking about prices causes the filter to think that this message is automated)
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Pregnant smiley from RT2? Idk,im knew here so idk if i can request here or not.
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Zelda & Ranma Preg Fics

So, back before the Big Crash, I had a topic here with a bunch of pregnancy and mpreg fic ideas. It's gone now because I've been gone for so long and the boards have filled up, but, I do remember that A: I wanted get some of them done, and B: the Ranma 1/2 and the Zelda ones were the ones I and others seemed most interested in.

So, I thought I'd test the waters here by asking if anyone'd be interested in seeing my works, and to try and either recall my old ideas and/or see if there's any suggestions for new ones.

Just a head's up; I don't really like yaoi, but monstergirls, male/futa, "straight" (female-via-magic or futa "father") mpreg, breastpreg and tentatively ballbreg are okays for my "weirder" pregnancy fetish.
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The Beginning of the End: Hatsuyuki Plays Matchmaker.

The very night the human Hisako Takahara gave birth to Oniyama Yukimatsu’s twin sons, the kitsune midwife Lady Rengyou took every snow demon to her lord husband’s home in the hills the next town over, so she could give them things the boys would need (and some maternity yukatas for Oniyama Hatsuyuki) after she delivered her own litter of five. There, the twins entertained a visiting rokurokubi. The rokurokubi shared rumors she had heard in her own travels of a small, isolated community on Rebun Island, which was part of Hokkaido; supposedly, this community was entirely made up of youkai who could tolerate the cooler temperatures of the area.

“We can all increase our numbers safely there,” the rokurokubi excitedly explained. “The population has already reached two hundred-twenty; within twenty or thirty years, there will be enough of us to claim the whole of Hokkaido for youkai, especially if those who use charms help us. The Utari there are somewhat aware of our presence, but there have been promises that they will be treated well, and given full rights to hunt and fish their much-needed salmon. They are much like youkai in that they too have been driven nearly to extinction; I can emphasize with them, really. I might have to take one of their men as a husband in the future.”

Yukimatsu rather liked the idea of a small, safe community where he could raise his children, whom he had unimaginatively named Yukimaru and Yukitaro. While she didn’t wish to settle down, his older twin sister Hatsuyuki wanted to see this community for herself. If she liked it, she reasoned she could put her charmed pendant back on, deliver her triplets, and leave them with a suitable family. Thus, after a week with Lady Rengyou and her husband Lord Niwafuji, the Oniyama relatives departed for the upper tip of Rebun Island.

It took two years to make it there, stowing away on trains, catching rides with helpful wind spirits, asking other kitsune to teleport them, even hitchhiking once or twice. And after a long ferry ride and a days-long hike, they arrived. It was like traveling back in time to days when youkai were plentiful in number, and times were simpler. Houses were large and in the old, traditional style, where a collection of neighbors or big families could live comfortably. There was an artificially created hotspring run by a small group of mujina and nekomata, and several wells and medicine shops maintained by kappa. Little farms were tended by knowledgeable tengu, and house gardens cared for by kamaitachi. There was even a bank of sorts run by three tanuki brothers. It seemed there was no limit to the youkai living in the community. There was even word of a collection of thirty yukionna, quite a few of whom were single.

“I think I want to live here,” Yukimatsu told Hatsuyuki the very first evening of their stay in the inn. “I know we haven’t been here more than eleven hours, but something about this place is captivating, and it feels safe and peaceful. Even the scents make me feel at home.”

They had been traveling for several years now so they could meet other youkai carrying out the will of the gods, and so Hatsuyuki could breed. Yukimatsu could have gone back to their clan’s territory at any time, but that would not have made him happy, largely because there had never been any women he found suitable among the oni. Their parents Jouji and Yukiyo, now greatly aged, could have found their snow-son a match from any other youkai race, but they had admitted long ago there was never a guarantee that love would blossom. Their own pairing had been pure serendipity.

For all that he was a demon, Yukimatsu was a terribly domestic, even somewhat romantic sort. He wanted a house that was a home, a wife, and more children, and he wanted to make his own choices on those matters and be happy with them. Despite his shyness, it had been something he had been thinking about since before he had caught Hisako’s scent at the swingers’ club.

“I’d advise you think on it a few more days,” Hatsuyuki said, “but if this place agrees with you, then I won’t object to you staying. I’ll miss having you around, of course-”

“Miss tormenting me, you mean,” Yukimatsu retorted.

“That too,” Hatsuyuki agreed. “But for all that I pick on you, I do want you to be happy. That’s why I helped you knock up Hisako. If you find you’re happiest here, then I’ll try to find someone else to travel with.”

The yukiotoko smiled with surprising warmth. “Thank you, Aneue.”

After two more days of rest, the Oniyama twins began searching for an appropriate residence. It would need space for Yukimatsu, his sons, his future wife and children -he was hoping for at least three more-, a storage area, and a room for when Hatsuyuki wanted to visit. They found such a place with an inugami landlord, who informed the siblings that if Yukimatsu wanted to stay and be provided for, he would have to contribute somehow to the well-being of the community. This brought the twins up short; their travels had not provided them with a lot of opportunities to develop meaningful life skills.

After a moment of fast thought, Yukimatsu blurted “I’ll be your archivist. This is a fairly new community by youkai standards, but its history is important, yes? I will take care of family histories and genealogies, inventory records, wedding documents, and the stories of the youkai races here.”

The inugami was surprised, and then thoughtful. “Show me an example of your handwriting,” he said, and brought the Oniyamas into his office, where he provided old-fashioned ink, a brush, and paper. Hatsuyuki couldn’t help but feel smug as Yukimatsu wrote a haiku in his beautiful and perfectly legible calligraphy. Their academic lessons had been short in their youth, but her twin had always possessed marvelous handwriting. (She almost envied him for it; her own looked a lot like chicken scratch.)

Within the hour, Yukimatsu, Yukitaro, and Yukimaru had a house to call their own, with plenty of room, tatami flooring, a stone fence, a garden, a tiny well of its own, and many bookshelves given to them by a wood spirit as a housewarming gift. Thanks to word of mouth, forty-eight hours after Yukimatsu had closed the deal with the inugami, the residents started coming to the yukiotoko, sharing their stories and explaining how the community had taken shape, and who had contributed to which effort.

Gossip was like glitter: it really got around. That was why it took only three days for the local, unattached yukionna to flock to Yukimatsu’s house, bringing gifts of food, drink, and their company. This amused Hatsuyuki greatly, because being on the receiving end of so much female attention flustered her brother and gave her more ammunition to tease him with. To facilitate this, Hatsuyuki acted the part of the gracious hostess, serving tea and snacks, and keeping Yukimaru and Yukitaro entertained while the various yukionna visited.

One such yukionna was an exceptionally lovely lady named Yukizora. Out of all the female visitors, she was the only one Hatsuyuki discovered she didn’t like. Even for a yukionna, Yukizora was cold and remote, like a glacier made into the shape of a monster. It actually scared Yukitaro and Yukimaru, and made her seem snobbish, which wasn’t a trait that Hatsuyuki wanted in her brother’s future mate. Unfortunately, there were reasons why Yukimatsu couldn’t ask her to stop coming around. Yukizora had lived in the community off and on since shortly after its founding, so she knew many accounts from its history. She often brought treats for Yukimaru and Yukitaro, even though they wouldn’t take them from her hands, and gave the utmost courtesy to the Oniyama twins. Thus she never truly did anything that could make the polite yukiotoko put his foot down. But something about her clearly intimidated Yukimatsu, which made Hatsuyuki dislike her all the more.

It was during one such visit that gave Hatsuyuki a glimmer of hope. Yukizora lowered her cup of green tea and addressed the Oniyama sister. “If it is not too forward of me to make the inquiry, Oniyama-san, when are you due?” she asked in her formal way.

“Whenever I choose to be,” Hatsuyuki truthfully answered. She’d taken possession of all four of the quartz charms she and her brother had used.

“Might I put forth a suggestion for when you make that choice? There is a yukionna here named Setsugekka; she is one of two midwives serving the local women,” Yukizora reported. “The youkai here do not have the blessed charms given to traveling youkai, and thus the birthing process proceeds naturally. Setsugekka-san is a very talented woman. Births go smoothly thanks to her, and all infants survive.”

Setsugekka. The name meant “snow, moon, and flowers.” Something about it made Hatsuyuki curious. “Would she be able to visit tomorrow? I’d like to speak with her.”

Yukizora nodded. “I will send word her presence is requested at the archivist’s residence.”

Hatsuyuki had to hide a devious grin behind her own teacup. “Thank you, Yukizora.”
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Literature request thread

Post your requests for pregnancy stories, and if you can, fulfill other anon's requests. You don't have to post OC but if you really feel like it it would be appreciated.

Im requesting stories involving the main character becoming hugely pregnant with an animal(s). The gender of the main character doesn't matter to me but i would really prefer if the fertilization was done through mating. Thanks.
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What does Anonymous like to do?

When Anon isn't busy fapping to big bellies (and who can blame?), what does Anon like to do?

What hobbies do you have? Gardening, cooking, woodworking, miniatures/models? What subject is your hobby or enthusiasm? Are you a Civil War buff? Maybe genealogy?

It came up in /r/ on my thread. I sew. A lot. Many things for many people for many purposes. I enjoy taking raw materials and bending them to my will to get a beautiful or functional item. Especially if both result. It tickles me that my kids home in on the handmade stuff first when getting dressed. It's fun to say "Thank you, I made it!"

So, what do you like doing?
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What is Furry?

I have a qestion for everyone….this might not be the correct place to ask but i shall ask it anyway.

What do you define as "furry"?

Seeing the furry section flare up and swiftly removing it from my view when i hit the home page, it hit me to think that Monster girl and Monster girl Encyclopedia don't really count as furry in my opinion due to them having actual human part rather then being covered all in fur. But that is my opinion and i would just like to here anyone else thoughs on the subject. due to me hopefully trying to draw Monster girls.
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Spooky's Bump Log 2

The old thread really WAS going for a long time (just about 4 months!), so it isn't surprising that it hit the post limit for bumps. Time for a refresh!

And please, no posts arguing about not believing me, we've beaten that horse to death and then some. Either be part of the conversation, or don't post. It's that simple. :)
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birth video

Anyone who has google drives which contain many birth videos?? Please share links!!!
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4891's option 4 for me.
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Links Worth Knowing

I know what you're thinking. "Doombeez, why would I ever want to go a website other than Pregchan?" And I know, crazy talk, right? But sometimes, on a slow day, one has to look elsewhere for their belly-related content. If you know any good ones, post 'em here.

http://inflatechan.net - For those who prefer less baby with their bellies.

http://pregnantxxxforum.com - Requires signup, but a pretty decent resource for fetish videos.

http://hidden-desires.fullboards.com - Also requires signup. A forum where people swap birth pictures and videos, for those who are into that.
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Just wanted to say if you're wanting to write, well, anything related to pregnancy, I'm here to write with you! That means mpreg, fpreg, both, inflation, etc, et al, I'm here. 21+/Female writer, and willing. Find me on yahoo at pregnancyplotlines.

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Mother's Day

Well played.
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To all you folks into hyper-preg: What's the appeal to you?

You make up a not insignificant chunk of the niche, to be sure. Personally, I've never cared for it. While I certainly like 'em big, even a little beyond the bounds of realism, I draw the line when it looks like the subject should not be able to stand up straight, much less walk around.

So, to all of you who do like that sort of thing (and beyond), I am asking, not with scorn but with genuine curiosity and interest, what do you like about it?
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Most images of birth with pain/blood are mpreg?

Note: Please do not discuss whether mpreg needs its own board here. I'm only here to ask a question.

So I've personally noticed that the majority of birth art that has serious depictions of things like gore (blood) and pain are on mpreg art. Is my assumption right? And if so, is there a particular reason?
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Bastion Works down?


Is bastion works not working or down for anyone else? All the stories seem to be missing, and I'm getting an access denied from the forum.

Anyone have all the stories saved?
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Looking for people to commission art from!

Hai there–sorry if this is the wrong place to post this, I'm a bit of a lurker here and I'm especially noobish at making new threads! Please feel free to move/direct this question towards whatever board!

Anyways, to put it simply, I'm looking for people to commission or maybe even request from that can draw these things for me:

-Furries, Pokémon especially
-Birthing, live birth especially

If you or others can do these, I'd appreciate it if you could leave your contact info if interested! Thanks~
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Where was this story?

I've been looking for a story I read a while back about a prison where the inmates are surrogates. The main character helps her cell mate give birth then goes into labor in a special viewing room where her clients watch and masterbate until the husband can't take it anymore and joins in and fucks her mid-birth making her push out the baby and his cock at the same time.

There was also another one about a hospital nurse helping to deliver the baby of a hermaphrodite and ends up riding his cock while he births through his vagina so as to reduce labor pains with orgasms. She gets pregnant by him and then births his baby in the next part.

Either ring any bells?
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Looking for RP partners!

Hi! I'm an eighteen year old female; I will not be giving out my name. I am looking for one or multiple RP partners. I am willing to play any role, whether it be male or female. Here are a few of my interests/dislikes.

- I mainly like the pregnancy part, around the third trimester. Big bellies.
- Tits aren't that important to me; sometimes, I like smaller ones that accent the belly. But I have no problem with them, obviously, no matter what the size.
- Lactation isn't a huge turn-on for me.
- I prefer normal rate pregnancies, or pregnancies that are drawn on for much longer for whatever reason.
- I'm not a fan of being impregnated with eggs/alien spawn/etc. All fetuses must be human or humanoid (given that one or both of the parents is a humanoid mythical being).
- Birth is not my favorite part. Again, it's the actual pregnancy. I do, however, like contractions.
- I love the idea of a difficult pregnancy. Pain, weariness, etc. Trouble doing menial tasks.
- I also enjoy the fantasy of an abusive partner. Someone who forces their pregnant counterpart to be in pain, even aggravating it. Of course, it's just a fantasy– I do not condone abuse in any sense.
- First time pregnancies are also something I like, strangely enough.

Please contact me if you have any questions/might be interested in the comments!
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Skype Chat

It was mentioned in the preg kik chat that a few users would like a skype chat in addition or instead of. Because I'm such a magnanimous pregchaner, I'm willing to host this new chat. If you'd like to join us, either post your skype username or copy pasta the chat url and come join yourself. Everyone is welcome! Let the pics and naughty pregness commence!

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Why are there three RP/CYOA threads in /d ?

The /d board is for drawn, right? /c is for roleplay and stories. Shouldn't these threads be here instead? When there was just one it wasn't really a big deal, but they're now crowding out the _actual drawing_ on drawn.
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Tumblr Belly Guide

Out of sheer boredom, I've decided to set up a tumblr that details pregnant and/or belly scenes from movies, TV shows, and video games.

Come check it out if your interested. Suggestions are welcome.