How I got into trouble pt. 1
Hi, my name is Sean. I'm a 5'10" 17 year old male who has just recently been through a weird situation. Here it is.
There are a pair of grogeous teen girls who live next door to me. Lauren and Amy were the same age as me and we've all been through school together. As we have grown up and hit our teens, I've found myself sexual attracted to the girls, and they also felt the same way. During our early teens we spent most of the time doing the "You show yours, I'll show mine" situations, but never had sex.
One night I went over to their house to watch some movies. Their mother was out that night, and I had a guessing something was going to be happening tonight. I knocked on the door, to be answered by Lauren who was wearing a teddy with a stockings.
"Come in sweetie, in more ways than one," she said with a "come hither" smile on her face. As I walking into their lounge room, I found Amy dressed simularly.
"Since mum isn't around, we think we should have fun. And we know you've wanted to for a while, Sean" said Amy, rubbing her breasts.
That night I had sex with both of the girls. Little was I to know that I would be a big mistake. Two weeks later I walked into the kitchen at my home and saw Amy and Lauren's mum, Anne, and my mum talking to one another. They both stared at me.
"What?" I asked.
"Looks like both Amy and Lauren are pregnant. Do you know how?" mum asked.
My guts turned. I went the lie option. "I don't know."
Anne looked at me and said "They told me it was you Sean. No use lying."
I turned white. I'll be a father to two babies each from different mothers. And I wasn't even 18 yet.
"Since you only work part time, and therefore probably would not afford the kids, your mother and I thought of a different type of punishment for you," said Anne, who had an evil smile on her face.
"We are going to impregnant you with a fertilised egg, so you too can experience pregnancy with Amy and Lauren. I wanted another kid, but I had some issues with my tubes and could not produce eggs properly. So I'll have a grandchild from you instead." said mum.
I turned red and shouted "You can't do this to me!"
"Yes we can. You are under 18 years old, therefore legally not a consenting adult. The other option is we dob you into the cops for underaged sex and let the police deal with it." said Anne.
Many thoughts ran through my mind. Both Amy, Lauren and myself will be pregnant. My flat belly will become round and fat. My back will ache. What will my friends think? However the idea of having a kid sounded interesting in some way.
"Ok. What is the deal?" I asked, giving into their plan.
"There is a fertility doctor, Dr. Augustus Phillpe who has been dealing with pregnancy with men. He has come up with a procedure where fertilised eggs are inserted in an area infront of your stomach and intestines. From there a tube runs from this area to your colon, for the birth procedure. We have planned for you to take the year off school, plus we'll keep this private. No one else other than Amy, Lauren, Anne, you and myself" said mum.
"Where is the egg coming from?" I asked.
"Eggs, darling. There has to be around four of them for the procedure to be successful. There is a chance the egg wont continue their germination. So if there are more eggs, the better the chance one will continue into pregnancy. The eggs will be coming bith Amy and Lauren, fertilised by your sperm." said mum.
My head spun. More than one I thought. There could be a chance that it might not work, there might be a chance I could be having triplets. But I didn't have much option.
"Ok. The details are mind boggling. When does this start?" I asked.
Both mum and Anne smiled "Tomorrow".
The next day arrived. Mum, Anne and I drove to Dr. Augustus Phillpe's office. He offices were in a large modern building. As we walked into the foyer there were large pictures of pregnant women artistically photographed on the walls. We walked up to the receiption where a girl, who looked like she was in her mid 20s, in a nurse's uniform was sitting behind.
"Hi, how can I help you?" asked the nurse.
"Were here for Sean's appointment," answered Anne.
"Oh, that one," said the nurse knowingly. "Come through to the doctor's office."
We walked into a large office. There were a number of comfortable chairs surrounding a desk where a man in his fifties was sitting at. He looked fit and tidy for a man of his age. He stood up and extended his hand in greeting to me. I shook it.
"Hi, you must be Sean. My name is Doctor Augustus Phillpe. The nurse who led you in is Karla. So I guess you are here for the procedure?" Phillpe asked.
"Yeah," I answered, looking at all the sculptures of pregnant women around his office. "So how many men have had this procedure?" I asked.
"Three so far. However you are the youngest. Most have been in their late twenties and early thirties. And I can not say for the same reason either." he answered looking at Anne and mum.
"So how is it done. Anne and mum have described it basically, but what is to be done?" I asked the doctor.
"First off we'll get you into an operation to have a little pouch inserted into you. This sits between your stomach and the skin. This pouch is much like a womb. There are vessels that go to it feeding the embryo, and an exit vessel to your colon for the baby to leave through during birth. The pouch is very elastic like a womb.
We have to during the first few months of your pregnancy inject you with estrogen and drugs to trick your body into getting into pregnancy mode. This stops you immune system from attacking the fertilised eggs. During your pregnancy you will be getting checkups and also having your birthing classes here." answered the doctor.
"Ok," I said.
"If the eggs in your body are successful and start to develop, you need to becareful with yourself. No smoking or drinking large amounts of alcohol. You have to also eat more food than usual, especially noting your slim body size. Remember you could be eating for one or more babies in your body," continued the doctor.
"How many have been successful with the male pregnancy procedure?" I asked.
"Out of five I've done, three have been. The early ones I did not expect the body's immune system to attack the pouch and eggs so badly. One had a miscarriage. Otherwise the other three have continued to full and healthy pregnancies. It has been a very private procedure, that is why you haven't heard of it before. Plus it is a very dicey medical topic for most gyno doctors like me." answered Phillpe.
"Are there any men you have had through here pregnant at the moment?" I asked.
"No. We do one at a time. It is such a delicate procedure it would be overkill to do more than one at a time. You are lucky to get a spot, since we are booked out. However the male patient who wanted to have his pregnancy now had to pull out at the last minute due to his work posting him overseas. If you want I can get previously pregnant man to come in and meet you and help you through the pregnancy" answered Phillpe.
"That would be nice. When does this start?" I asked, finally getting to the end of the conversation.
"It can start now if you want. The first operation we insert the pouch. After a week if everything is fine, we put the eggs in. Usually after a week after that the eggs should start going through the pregnancy process or fail. As I said I keep myself free as possible, therefore keeping my attention on you." answered the doctor. "If you want, there are some surgical smok over there and a changing room next door."
"Is that fine?" I asked, looking at mum and Anne.
"Sure darling. You are brave and Anne and I are very happy for you." mum said.
I went next door and changed. The operation seemed to go for hours. For a week I rested, then I went back to the doctor to make sure the pouch was fine. This time mum, Amy and Lauren came along, as Anne had to work. Both the girls were holding my hands as I walked into Phillpe's office.
"Please, come down the hallway to the ultrasound room. I'll scan to see if the pouch is ok" said Phillpe as he stood up from his desk and motioned with his hand the direction of the room. We all walked up to the room. Karla was already in the room setting up the ultrasound machine.
"Please, lie down on the bed and pull up your shirt to expose your belly" said Phillpe as he reached for some tub. I pulled my shirt up and exposed my flat belly, which had a tiny scar on it from the surgery. Dr Phillpe rubbed some gel on my belly from the tub,
Amy giggled and said "So hopefully you become large and pregnant like we will" she said rubbing her non existing pregnant belly.
"Yeah, and get bigger manboobs," said Lauren, lifting her slight bigger breasts.
"Also get the mood swings and cravings for strange food combinations," I said looking at the two girls. They glared at me.
The doctor reached over and rubbed a hand scanner on my belly. He looked at a screen for a few seconds then nodded at Karla. He turned to me and said "All things seem to be fine with the pouch. I guess we can go ahead with the insemination" said Phillpe.
I smiled and said "Go ahead, thanks". Both Lauren and Amy held my hands tighter for a moment in approval.
Phillpe walked out of the room and came back moments later with a large needle. "This has the four fertilised eggs in it. Time to insert them" he said, holding the needle just above my belly button. He then pushed it into my belly, making me give out a quiet "Yelp". He then pushed down on the plunger on the needle. I watched as the fluid in the needle sucked down into the pouch. As the plunger hit the bottom of the needle, the doctor pulled it out and applied a bandaid to the spot on my tummy where the needle was inserted.
"There, done. Come back in a weeks time and I will tell you if you are successful or not" said the doctor looking at me. "Becareful, don't go out partying during this time"
I nodded and left with mum and the girls. Next week I'll find out if I'm going to be a mum or not.
A week flew past. Soon I was walking up the stairs to Dr. Phillpe's office, with Lauren and Anne. Amy was getting really bad morning sickness and stayed home with my mum, who was looking after her just incase Amy needed to go to the doctors. I found it strange that Anne wouldn't stay home with her daughter, but didn't give much thought to it since I had more important matters to worry about. Karla was behind the receiption desk.
"Hi Sean. Go straight through to the ultrasound room so Dr. Phillpe can see if the insemination is sucessful," Karla said as she pointed in the direction to the ultrasound room.
I wondered into the room with Anne and Lauren. The doctor was already in the room playing around with one of the computers.
"Ah, Sean! Welcome back! If you could, can you get up on the bed and lift your top up please?" asked Dr. Phillpe as he turned around from the computer screen.
I laid down on the bed and lifted my top. Lauren and Anne grabbed both of my hands and held them tight. "I hope it is going to be successful" said Lauren.
Dr. Phillpe rubbed my belly with gel and grabbed the ultrasound wand. He rubbed it up and down my belly a few times, umming and ahhing as he looked at the screen next to him. He put down the wand and looked at me. "Looks like we are successful, ladies and gentlemen. Two of the eggs have secured themselves to the wall of the pouch and have started to develop" he said with a big smile on his face.
"TWINS?!?" the rest of us shouted.
"So it seems. Now Sean," said Dr. Phillpe as he got closer to me, "You have to be very careful with this pregnancy. Twins in a teen body is hard work, even if you are male. You have to make sure you are getting a good amount of healthy food each day so your body can take the energy use that the babies will take from it. Exercise each day, but don't over exert yourself. We'll have updates every fortnight, until the last two months where it will be weekly. Any questions?"
Tears of joy were running down my face. I could not believe it. My mouth moved to ask something, but nothing came out. Then finally something came out, "Thanks doc. I'm sure I'll have more questions for you as the pregnancy progresses," I said.
"Well, new mum, time to go home and tell your mother that she's going to be come a grandmother," said Anne.
"Oh I am so happy for you," said Lauren as she ran up and cuddled me as I got off the bed.
So I'll be having twins, I thought. This is going to be an interesting time.
- The First Month -
The first month started off with my body going into hormone and other crazy changes. The doctor gave me some estrogen tablets to take to help my body adopt better to the pregnancy. My brain was doing backflips, and every so often I would change emotion for no reason what so ever. I was also doing a bit of shopping during my first two months of pregnancy, and as soon as the physical changes started to be obvious, I was going to stay at home for the rest of the time. So was the same plan for Amy and Lauren.
Both the girls were well into their second month of pregnancy. Amy told me that both of their breasts were sore, and the morning sickness was really annoying, but other than that nothing much had happened. They were going to join me when I went to pregnancy and labor classes.
I was having sex Lauren (her mother doesn't worry now, since how more pregnant can they get?), since this makes her happy. I laid down beside her afterwards.
"So, are you going to be fine when this gets big and round?" I asked rubbing her belly.
"Oh yeah. How about you?" she asked.
"Fine. Can't wait in fact," I answered.
Lauren kissed me and then Amy came into the room in sexy underwear.
"Time for me, big mummy boy," she said rubbing herself.
Mum seemed happy with me, giving me gifts and large meals all the time, and doing things for me that I was usually expected to do, like making my bed. Anne was also taking a great interest in my pregnancy, but guessing since I got her daughters pregnant, there was no little wonder.
Every couple of days I'd look at myself in a mirror and see if there were any changes. None. My chest hadn't got any bigger, my belly no rounder, although it was getting a little chubby from the meals. Dr. Phillpe checked me each fortnight and seemed happy with my progress.
"You are a good boy, even though you got yourself in trouble recently. I am happy and proud for you son" said mum one day as I sat at the dinner table.
"Yeah, thanks mum," I said "I can't wait till my belly starts to bulging," as I tapped my no existant belly. "How did you go with your pregnancy with me mum?"
"Good. It was amazing watching something growing inside of you. I had no complications with the pregnancy at all. I'll be interested to see how you go" answered mum.
"Thanks mum" I said.
- The Second Month -
By now changes were starting to happen. Morning sickness didn't seem to be as bad with me as it is with Amy and Lauren. Mum tells me that her morning sickness wasn't bad, so I guess it is a genetic thing. My chest was starting to hurt slightly, and my nipples getting bigger and more prominent on my chest. I turned side on to the mirror in my room and saw how my body was starting to look a little chubby. I'm usually around 135 pounds normally, but taking a guess I was about 145 now. Mum has been feeding me well, as well has Anne when I went over to the girls' house. I noticed my nipples were starting to protrude slightly from my chest.
"That's fine," said Dr. Phillpe, when I enquired about the nipples and chest. "They are growing to provide milk for the babies."
"Milk? You mean I'll be lactating?" I asked the doctor.
"Yes, it is an essential part of the baby's development. I am an avocate for mothers to give their babies breast milk instead of bottled milk" answered the doctor.
"Ok. How about the rest of me?" I asked.
"You're babies seem to be progressing ok, but you need to keep up with the food intake. Remember this is the biggest change your body has ever had." said Dr. Phillpe as he read some printouts.
The next day I was lounging about infront of the TV when I heard a knock at the door. I opened it and saw it was Amy. She was wearing a pair of jeans and a tight top.
"Noticed anything?" she asked as she turned to face me side on.
I had a good look at her. Her breasts were obviously bigger. They were beautifully round and hung straight out from her chest. As I looked down there was a small belly starting to protrude from her top. It was pulling her jeans tight, but not enough to keep the top button undone.
"Do you want a feel of it?" she asked rubbing her belly.
"Sure, come in," I answered.
Amy walked in and sat down on the couch. She pulled up her top to expose her tummy and pulled down her jeans to expose the lower part if her tummy. The bulge bowed out a few inches above her belly button to just above her groin. I put my hand on it. It was quite hard, easily different to an usual belly of that size which would be soft.
"I bet you can't wait till your belly starts to look like this," she smiled waving her hand over her tummy. I had a rock hard erection over both her tummy and myself looking like that. We had sex a couple of times before mum came home.
About a week later I started to notice my jeans were getting hard to button up. I know I had gotten a bit chubby around my waistline, but the jeans still buttoned up properly. Now I noticed that my belly was starting to get hard like Amy and Lauren's bellies. I pulled down my jeans and looked at myself in the mirror. Surely enough my belly was starting to protrude a little from my body. It pulled the top of my undies out slightly as well. This gave me a raging hard on, which I masturbated to on my bed while rubbing my belly.
I cleaned myself up and walked out in my undies to the kitchen where my mum was. As I spun around infront of her I asked "See anything different?"
She looked me up and down, then a huge smile broke out on her face. "Congratulations son" she said as she cuddled me.
I was finally starting to look pregnant.
- 3rd Month -
By now my belly was starting to become a prominent feature on my body. It had added I'd say a good few inches to my waistline. It is very hard, and every so often I'd test the stretchability of clothes with it. Buttons on jeans and school pants would either pop open or not button up at all. Some t-shirts were stretched tight on my belly, and sometimes even showed my nipples sticking out. My nipples and chest were also getting bigger. It wasn't to the point I had breasts, but they were sticking out enough for a baby to latch to for drinking.
The girls were also expanding away quite happily. They were in their fourth month and looked very radiant. The other day they were both dressed in leotards with long t-shirts on and I was in shorts and t-shirt as we went to Dr. Phillpe's office. We were doing our usual pregnancy classes, that usually went through what we should be doing at the stage of the pregnancies we were in, what to do when giving birth, and exercises. Amy and Lauren pulled off their t-shirts to expose their leotards and I could see their bellies bulging out. They looked at one another.
"My belly is bigger," said Lauren looking at Amy's belly.
"No, mine is," said Amy, as she thrusted her belly out more.
"Oh yeah, mine is!" said Lauren doing the same thing.
I was wearing a loose t-shirt, and it kinda showed my belly. So I took it off and joined their belly size competition. "No, mine is," I said thrusting mine out. My short sat underneath my belly, not being big enough in the waistband to stretch over the my belly.
Both of the girls looked at it. Lauren said "Yeah, well you are having two!"
"But you girls have a month head start on me," I said.
Just before it got any further, Dr. Phillpe walked in.
"Calm down, time to start classes, please" he said.
After class we went back to the girls' house. So far through this pregnancy I've notice my sexual libido to be more active than usual. I put it down to the drugs that Dr. Phillpe gave me. The girls walked into their lounge room, took off their t-shirts and sat down on the couch, leaving a gap between themselves.
"Come site between us Sean," said Amy.
I sat down. By now I felt another erection coming on. Lauren lifted up my t-shirt and looked at my belly. "Two of them in there," she said staring at my belly. "I'm having a time with one, I can't image what two are like"
"Like more fun," I said, patting my belly.
Amy rubbed my belly. "It's so firm. So different to see something like this on a male. Well, which isn't a beer belly anyway." she said.
"Look at his nipples. They are as puffy as ours." said Lauren.
"Oh," said Lauren, touching her belly, "my baby kicked, I think"
"Cool," I said.
By now my erection was looking quite noticable under my shorts. Amy saw this and pulled down my shorts and pants. "There it is," said Amy."I get first dibs."
She pulled off her leotard. Her breasts looked macnificent. However her belly was the jewel. It has a great curve from her breasts to her vagina. She got mounted on my penis and started rub my belly as she started to have sex with me. Lauren was licking my nipples. Amy noticed that her belly was starting to hit my belly. "This is going to be an issue later on in our pregnancies, my pregnant prince," she said.
The rest of the hour I had sex with Amy and Lauren. I was tried from it and walked home and fell asleep.
Later that day I got up. Or should I say I got up slowly. The belly was becoming a small obsticle to getting up. I stood up next to the mirror. My belly was looking great and I felt happy. I felt pride in knowing I was growing two new lives.
- The Fourth Month -
By now my belly was well and truly noticable. The two kids were starting to take up their room in my belly and it looked good. I loved waking up and checking out my changes in the mirror each morning. As well as my belly getting bigger, my chest now features breasts that are as large as an A cup. Dr. Phillpe said this will their final size, big enough to feed the babies. I am starting to feel the extra weight on my feet, although they have yet to swell up. Morning sickness seems to have passed for me.
Most of the day I spend infront of the TV watch shows or playing on the Playstation. The girls have been busy going shopping most of the time or resting. Mum has been busy making maternity clothes for me, being the fact there aren't too many male maternity clothes out on the market.
I finally caught up with the girls. The both of them were in their fifth month, just over halfway through their pregnancy. Their bellies bulged out beautifully from their bodies, and their breasts looked beautiful and round.
"It's hard to find cool clothes that fit us anymore," said Amy wearing a shirt that was pulled so tight across her belly that the buttons were under tremendous stress.
"At least you have maternity clothes for your sex. I have a hell of a time trying to find something to fit me," I said rubbing my bulging belly.
"Maybe you should just walk around nude," said Lauren with a "come hither" smile.
"Nah, I'll be fine." I said.
At that moment a button on Amy's shirt popped off showing off a little bit of her belly. "Oh, the baby is starting to kick as well," she said looking at her partly exposed belly.
"Cool," I said as I put my ear against her belly. The baby kicked again, popping a button near where I was listening. "Going to be a good soccer player," I said.
"Yeah," said Amy rubbing her now exposed belly.
Dinners were usually large for me. This usually tested the stretchability of my maternity clothes, since usually a button from my pants or a siem on my t-shirt would give way to my big belly. I loved rubbing it when it was full. Mum usually rubbed some skin softener on my belly to stop stretch marks in the skin.
The other day I was at Dr. Phillpe's office having my pregnancy classes with the girls and also getting a check up. The doctor rubbed the gel on my belly again for the ultrasound wand. He scanned my belly, and hummed and ahh'd every few seconds.
"All seems to be progressing well in there," said the doctor. "I'll just check the size of your belly". Dr. Phillpe grabbed the tape measure and wrapped it around my belly. "You are about 45 inch around the waist line. That is about right for your size and the two babies you are having. Keep up the good work and you'll have two healthy babies."
"Thanks doc," I said.
- The Fifth Month -
Things were starting to get harder to do for me now. My belly has grown so much I can not look at my penis anymore. Even erect I can just see the head of it sticking out from my belly. Of course each time I see myself nude in the mirror I instantly get horny and have to masturbate with the help of the mirror. Getting out of my bed each morning is getting harder, since the belly stops a lot of the bending in the middle. Sex with the girls is impossible now, their bellies and mine restrict access to one another's sex organs.
And I am starting to waddle now. I am looking like a really fat pregnant woman. Mum has to pretty well hit me to move now. I'm spending more and more of my time lying down on the couch in the lounge room watching TV in my undies, since I've come to the conclusion since I'm not going outside anymore, there is no need to get dressed. Mum thought I was getting depressed, and started a plan with the girls.
Unbeknowest to me, I was invited to Amy and Lauren's place one day. As I waddled through the open front door, the girls called out "Upstairs in Lauren's room!"
I staggered up the stairs, a huge task for me and my twin filled belly. God only knows how those girls get up those stairs with their bellies. I entered Lauren's room to meet both the girls in their undies as well. Lauren waddled over to me and cuddled me. "We've missed you! Oh my, what a big belly you have, it is bigger than mine!" she said, comparing her belly to mine.
"Yeah, you are really big now Sean," said Amy, measuring her belly against mine.
"What do you girls want?" I asked, "Sex is a no no now our bellies get in the way".
"We are going to the shops, including you," said Lauren.
"Me too? But it'll be obvious that I am pregnant. Everyone will remember that! I'll probably be on the news! I'll get picked on at school and remembered as the pregnant man for the rest of my life," I said, feeling depressed.
"We are going to dress you up as a pregnant woman." said Amy, looking at my erection that was starting in my pants.
"Well, I do have a baby-ish face still, so I don't really need to shave. What about if someone asks me a question?" I asked, starting to like this idea.
"Say you have a sore throat, give yourself a gravelly voice. Hard to tell then if you are male or female," answered Lauren.
"Ok, let's get started then," I said.
The girls pulled out a nice maternity t-shirt and a pair of overalls to wear. They fit my pregnant body beautifully. They put on a blonde wig, and moved it around so it looked natural enough. I looked at myself in Lauren's mirror. God I looked like a sexy pregnant teen, I thought, turning around in the mirror.
"By the way this was your mum's idea. She felt you were getting depressed with doing nothing all day, so she thought you might like to have some fun." said Amy, looking at me proudly.
"You can be called Clare, a pregnant cousin of ours from interstate, if anyone asks" said Lauren.
"Cool," I said. "Let's hit the shops."
Anne drove us down to the shops and the girls and I waddled out of the car. Instantly we got attention from the other teens. It is not every day you see three pregnant sex girls together (well, two pregnant girls at least). We went to the maternity clothes shop, and looked through the clothes. Amy and Lauren brought themselves new swimsuits, since the hot weather was coming soon and I had a pool in my backyard. I grabbed an one piece swimsuit, just to see how it looked on my bloated body. The girls also brought me a sexy teddy to wear, saying that we'll keep the charade of me being a pregnant woman for the rest of the day.
We then went to a baby shop and looked at the baby's clothes. The shop attendant, who was also pregnant, but slightly walked up to us.
"Hi girls, I see all of you are going to be mothers very soon," said the attendent.
"Yeah," said Lauren smiling rubbing her belly.
"How many months are you all?" said the attendant.
"Twins, fifth month," I said with a gravelly voice.
"Twins? On a teen? You must be tried all the time. I'm having my second baby and I found having one at a time enough. I hope the sore throat goes away soon," said the attendant.
After a short conversation we went and grabbed something to eat and got a lift home from Anne. We all waddled up to Lauren's room and the girls tried out their new clothes. Lauren got an one piece swimsuit with a hole cut out where her belly is, and it looked really good on her. Amy got a sexy maternity cocktail dress. They looked at me and said "Time for the teddy".
I got undressed. The girls gave me the teddy. It just fit me, the main issue being around me groin, where the designers would not expect the woman to have a penis. Having an erect penis under the teddy was very obvious and noticable.
"I guess you have to calm your hormones down," said Lauren.
"My hormones have been mad since this pregnancy, no way" I said.
The rest of the night we watch videos and I slept in Lauren's bed. I felt a lot happier now.
- The Sixth Month -
I woke up and spent a while trying to get my pregnant body to move. My belly pushes my sheets high in the air, Making it look like a huge round mountain. My feet are now obscured by the belly, which the two babies growing in there love to play around in sometimes. Wearing clothes over the belly are near impossible. Looking at myself in a mirror side on looks strange, since my mostly thin body has this huge belly sticking out from it. my breasts have stopped growing, but I have yet to lactate. The pregnancy has still not stopped my sexual libido. Every time I see myself naked I need to masturbate. I spend most of the time wearing undies and walking around the house, seeing the girls and going to Dr. Phillpe. He is happy with my progression, and the ultrasounds show the babies as being healthy.
Both Lauren and Amy's pregnancy are progressing fine. My belly has slowly overtaken theirs in size, but it is no indication of theirs being small. Lauren has a nice beachball belly, and Amy a nice pumpkin sized belly. Both of them have nice round C cup breasts now, which the love showing me. The weather has been getting warmer during, getting close to the end of spring, and the girls and I are spending more time in the pool in my backyard. Not only does it make us cooler, it rests our backs from the weight of our bellies.
The other day I pulled out the one piece maternity swimsuit the girls got me the last month. Putting it on wasn't too hard, since it was very stretchy. Thank goodness the crotch region was very stretchy as well, since I'd hate to have my penis squashed. The belly part stretches fine over my belly, not feeling tight at all. Must be the only bit of clothing I have left that can do that. My small breasts make a small imprint in the swimsuit, so it doesn't look too bad. I waddled out to the pool where the girls were. Amy was wearing a bikini, with boy shorts. Her belly pushed the boy shorts part of the bikini low. Lauren was wearing her one piece with the belly section cut out. Her belly looked beautiful, her belly button was flat on her belly, like Amy's, neither an inny or outie.
"My, you look great in that swimsuit Sean," said Amy.
"Yeah, I wished I looked as good as you in a swimsuit," said Lauren.
"You look great as it is," I said, giving her a kiss.
"What? No kiss for me?" said Amy with her hands on her hips.
"Sorry," I said, and waddled over to her and kissed her.
We all got into the pool. I love the feeling of weightlessness. My body felt relief as I swam around. We all laid down on our backs in the pool. Amy and Lauren's big bellies stuck out the waterline like a huge mountain and their breasts as two smaller hills. My belly stuck out, but not the breasts.
"Why, if it isn't Mount Everest," said Amy about my belly.
"Quiet there K7, your belly isn't much smaller," I retorted.
"Quiet you two. You can't be together without picking on one another," said Lauren rubbing her belly.
I swam over to Lauren and rubbed her body with my belly, "I'm sorry" I said.
She stood up and rubbed her belly on my belly "That tickleish," she giggled.
Amy joined in and did the same thing. We all started to giggle. My penis was starting to get really erect over this.
We all got out of the pool after a while and laid down on the banana lounges near the pool. I looked across my body from where I was sitting , but cold only see my big belly encased in a blue swimsuit. No feet and no...
"Wow, looks like someone is happy," said Lauren.
Penis. Amy took off her bikini top to tan her breasts. They were huge round balls, like the mini basketballs that used to be sold. Her nipples were huge on them as well.
"Are you starting to lactate, Amy?" I asked her.
"Yeah, so is Lauren. Really strange seeing something come out of my breasts," she said rubbing the nipples. "Want a taste?" she asked.
"Yeah," I said as I slowly rose from the couch. I waddled over, and sat down close to her breasts. Amy rolled to the side to make it easier for me to suckle her breast, and nearly unbalanced the couch. She stabilised the couch and lifted a breast for me to suckle. I took a small suck. It was very sweet, unlike any milk I've had before. I then started to take longer sucks.
"Watch that," she said giggling, "you wont leave any milk for my baby. Although you have relieved a bit of pressure in that breast. Come over the other side and try the other one."
I waddled over and sucked on her other breast. I loved it. Amy oooh'd and aaah'd as if she was having sex. Lauren seems to enjoy it, I could see out of the corner of my eye that she was fingering herself.
"Come over and try my bloated breasts, big boy," said Lauren in a deep, sexy voice.
I waddled over to her as she pulled down the top of her one piece swimsuit. I started to suckle on her breast. "Oooh, I like this. I must get you to do this more often," said Lauren. Amy looked like she had passed out from the pleasure of her breast being suckled.
After a few minutes and suckling on both Lauren's breasts I stopped. Lauren too had fallen asleep. I got up, and felt my belly sloshing slightly. Too much milk, I thought, sitting down on my lounge again.
- The seventh month -
My belly button has popped. It now looks like a third nipple on my body. My body over the last 7 months have had a huge transformation. I've got breasts where I used to have a flat manly chest. My belly has exploded in size. When mum rubs lotion on my belly so it doesn't get too bad with stretchmarks, she is astounded by the size of it.
"My belly might have been big while I was pregnant with you, but I can't think of how it is for you with this belly," she said, rubbing in the lotion.
Getting around is starting to get harder. My belly wobbles from one side to the next when I walk, almost bash against the hallway walls at home. Lying down on the couch is nice while watching TV, but getting up every so often to relieve my small bladder is hard. The effort with moving my body is huge, especially since I've put on nearly 65 pounds since I've been pregnant. I've tried to cut out on drinking so much so I don't have to visit the toilet as often, but with two babies in my belly that is near impossible.
The next morning I got up from my bed and got dressed. I was my the day for my fortnightly appointment with Dr Phillpe. I threw a t-shirt on that was as big as a tent and a pair of shorts. There was no way the shorts were going to cover my belly, so they hung underneath it. I slowly waddled out of my bedroom. I barely wear shoes now, since my ankles have swollen a bit from the extra weight. I waddled into the kitchen, and saw Anne and mum at the dinner table.
"Anne is going to drive you today to the doctors. I'm taking Amy and Lauren out to the shops for the last time before they have their kids," said mum.
"Ok. Thanks for the lift," I said to Anne.
"That's ok," she smiled.
Half an hour later we arrived at the doctors. Getting up the small number of stairs to Dr. Phillpe's office is getting harder each time. I waddled through the door and saw Karla at the receiption.
"Oh my God. Have you gotten larger since I've last seen you?" asked Karla who was looking at my belly.
"Possibly. It would not suprise me." I said, rubbing my belly,
"Ok, well, time for the ultrasound then," Karla said getting up from her desk.
As I walked down the hallway to the ultrasound room, Dr. Phillpe came out of his office.
"Here's my boy. How are you doing?" he asked.
"Ok. Getting harder to move and I haven't seen my feet or penis for ages," I answered.
"Well, in a little over two months time it'll be over." said Dr. Phillpe, opening the door to the ultrasound.
He took my weight then asked me to lie down on the bed. As it was becoming a usual procedure, I pulled up my top before he asked.
"Becoming a habit now, huh?" said the doctor smiling.
He applied some of the gel to my belly and started scanning it. He looked at the monitor and nodded. "All seems well in that belly of yours" said Dr. Phillpe looking at me. "Keep moving around during the day so you don't cramp up and you should be fine for the birth."
"Ok, see you the next time," I said, pulling down my t-shirt.
I got back into Anne's car and we drove back home. Half way back, she cleared her throat.
"I don't know how to say this, but I want to have sex with you," she said, looking at me.
I was shocked. She was a very well kept lady, being 39 years old. She was fit and looked younger than she was. But I never considered the idea of having sex with her, mainly due to the fact she had two daughters that competed for that job.
"Well, I ... ummm, well .... never," I stuttered.
"It's just I loved having sex when I was pregnant, although my ex never gave me enough. I want to have sex with a pregnant man. I want to erotically rub his breasts and belly. I want to fuck him and grab his belly." Anne said, getting more excited as she spoke.
Even I was starting to like the idea. "Ok, but I'll need condoms. I don't want to repeat what I did to Amy and Lauren as what I did to you," I said.
"Great," she said with a big smile.
After stopping off at the shops for condoms, we pulled up to her house. She opened the door and dashed up the stairs to her room. "I'll get changed into something more...erotic. I guess by the time you get up the stairs I will be ready," she said.
I waddled in the front door and looked up the stairs. It was going to be a big job getting up them, but I was sure the award would be worth it. I struggled up the stairs. By the time I got to the top I was hot and sweaty. Anne was standing in the door way of her room in a bra and suspenders.
"That's how I like it, hot and sweaty," she said as she back away from the doorway and wiggled her finger for me to enter.
I waddled into her room.
"Lay down on my bed," she said, patting it. I laid down and she sat down beside me. She pulled off my shorts and revealed my undies. My penis was starting to get erect.
"Been a long time since you used that, huh? My girls are getting to big for you," she said. She pulled off my top and looked at my belly and breasts.
"How cute, you do have nice little breasts," she said as she stroked them. A shiver when down my spine. She looked at my belly and started to lick it, looking at my face each time after a lick to see if I was enjoying it. "I remember my belly looking about this size when I was having the girls." she said as she was rubbing my tummy. She pulled down my pants and exposed my penis.
"Time for mister condom," she said, unwrapping a condom and pulling it over my penis. She gave it a rub, and I was trying my best not to cum.
She undid her bra and released her breasts. I can see where the girls get their breasts from. She removed her panties and started to mount me.
"Fuck me, pregnant boy," she shouted.
After a bit we finished. I was bloody tired and fell asleep. I was happy finally getting some sex for so long.
- The Eighth Month -
By now things were getting big, heavy and in some cases, uncomfortable. My belly is gigantic, like someone has stuck a hose in my belly button and allowed air to expand it and forgotten to switch off the air compressor. I have to slowly waddle down the hallway at my home, because moving fast means I hit my belly on the walls as it moves from side to side. Thankfully with the help of my mother there are barely any stretchmarks since she rubs in skin softner every so often to stop them. My belly button sticks out like a little antenna on my belly. I can just touch my belly button with my fingers. The babies have made their presence felt in my belly, bashing around every so often, sometimes waking me up. My breasts lactate a little bit now, making little wet spots on t-shirts I sometimes wear.
The girls are in their final month of their pregnancy, and getting ready for their births. The last few appointments at Dr. Phillpe's office we've been going through how to handle the labor and birth process. Both the girl's bellies are hanging lower now as their babies move into birthing position. Since the days have been quite warm they mainly hang around the pool to keep cool and relieve the pressure from their feet and backs. Lauren looks a little bigger than Amy, at least in the breasts.
The other day I was with them in Amy's bedroom just chatting. Sex is well and truly out of the question, even though I still have a rock hard erection when I am around them, or even when I look at my own belly for too long sometimes.
"I bet you two can't wait till you have your kids," I said rubbing Amy's belly.
"Not as much as I think you would with your kids," said Lauren, who was lying down beside Amy on Amy's bed.
"Any panics over going into labor?" I asked, now rubbing Lauren's taut belly.
"None so far, but we are due in the next week or so, so well see if we go early or later," said Amy.
Anne can't take her eyes off me, even though we only had sex the once. I've kept her away because I don't want to get her pregnant like her daughters.
A week after talking to the girls in Amy's room, I heard Anne screaming. I looked out the one of the front windows of my home and saw her running up my driveway towards my front door. She knocked loudly and mum answered it.
"Amy's gone into labor!" Anne said huffing from running.
"Ok, I'll give Dr. Phillpe a call and we can all go down to his offices," said mum. "Sean, get yourself dressed."
I put on a huge t-shirt that just fit over my bloated belly, and a pair of shorts. I waddled out to the garage and got into mum's car. Lauren was in mum's as well, as Anne and Amy had already left to Dr. Phillpe's office.
"I hope Amy goes well with her labor," I said.
"Yeah. I wanted to beat her to being the first to go into labor though" said Lauren.
Mum got into the car and we made our way to Dr. Phillpe's office. Lauren and I slowly waddled up the steps to his office and entered the receiption. Karla was racing around the place.
"Go to the labor room, fifth door on the left up the hall," she said running by Lauren and I.
We waddled up there. I could see in Lauren's face that she was worried about her sister. We walked up towards the door and saw a huge window that looked into the room. On a birthing bed was Amy, with a large smock on panting and screaming as the contractions started to get closer and closer. Anne was beside her. Lauren opened the door and waddled in, with me behind her.
"Hi *huff* sis." panted Amy between breaths.
I wrapped one arm around Lauren as we watched her going through the birthing process. I helped with wiping Amy's forehead with a dampened towel and helping her with her breathing. Dr Phillpe was down near her vagina checking how dilated things were.
"It's getting close, Amy, a few more pushes and we'll have the head," said Dr. Phillpe.
"Arrrrrggghhh! Ok," said Amy, as she pushed harder.
A couple minutes later Dr. Phillpe announced that Amy's baby's head had appeared. Anne started to cry in joy as she heard the baby crying. Lauren's eyes were also started to tear up. A few minutes later the baby had finally been birthed. Dr. Phillpe lifted the screaming baby up.
"It's a boy!" he said happily.
We all started congratulating Amy, who now was really tired. I could feel my babies kicking in congratulations. As Karla and Dr. Phillpe were cleaning and checking the baby, a gush of water came out of Lauren's vagina and she grasp her belly.
"Oh my.... I'm going into labor now," goaned Lauren.
"Always the late and slow one," said Amy tiredly from her bed.
After an hour in labor Lauren gave birth to a girl. Anne was over the moon, while both the girls were dead tired and slept for hours.
As I left the surgery, I thought about the end of my pregnancy and how I was going to go with my labor. It'll be interesting to see.
- The Ninth Month -
I am about to explode. It feels like my belly has stretched my skin as far as it can. I look at myself in the mirror now, and it looks funny that most of my body is thin, yet I have a huge round belly sticking out from it. It makes everything, including my penis, look small. Even with my penis erect it doesn't go anywhere near close to appearing from under my belly. I've been spending the last days of my pregnancy in a pair of undies, since nothing really fits me now, and it is too hot to get dressed up. When I am lying down on my bed or couch I can see beads of sweat on my gigantic belly. The babies are making themselves busy, I guess getting into position for the birth. Breathing has become shallower, since my lungs have been cramped by my belly. I pant a bit now, like a dog.
Lauren and Amy came around to my house the other day. They both had their babies. Amy's boy is named Andrew Sean, and Lauren's girl named Clare Anne. I have gotten practice for breastfeeding babies from helping the girls with their kids.
"So nice for you to do this for us. My nipples get sore after a while when Andrew is feeding," said Amy, who had lost a lot of her weight after the birth. She barely had a belly now.
"It gives me practice for when I have to feed my two," I said, rubbing my belly.
"How is it going?" asked Lauren, who was breastfeeding Clare.
"Big, heavy, hot. Although I have enjoyed the pregnancy, I can not wait to have the babies," I said.
"Same here. I was getting really sore from waddling around the place. Maybe having a five month belly is fine, but the nine month one was too much for me in the end," said Amy.
The next few days I spent either in or near the pool or resting on my bed. Mum walked into my room when I was resting.
"You haven't been eating too much lately," she said with a concerned, walking over and rubbing my drum tight belly.
"Yeah, I haven't been too hungry and there is barely any room for food now in my belly," I said.
"Well, if you can get up, I have made your favourite cake, to celebrate getting close to the end of your pregnancy," said mum walking out of the room.
Damn tempdress, I thought. I swung my body around so my legs were over the edge of my bed. I put my feet on the floor as I used the bed posts to lever my belly and top half up. I strained as I lifted my belly off the bed to a standing position. My belly wobbled around as I looked at my self standing in the mirror. On my naked chest my breasts stuck out about 4 inchs straight out of my chest. They were full of milk and has small blue veins in them. My naked belly was huge, with simular network of tiny blue veins. I rubbed the underside of my belly, feeling how tight the skin was and how round it was. I could not reach my belly button anymore. I came across my erect penis hidden under my belly in my undies. Other than eating, sleeping and resting with my belly, masturbating kept me going. I pulled down my underpants slightly and let my penis out. I started stroking and feeling the relief it gives me in my advanced stage of pregnancy. I laid back down on my bed and started wacking off, dreaming of getting fatter and more pregnant, even though I was huge as it is. I started rubbing faster because of this and soon I came. I tidied up, and waddled to the kitchen.
Mum knew why I took so long to get to her, and didn't say anything about it.
"Here's the cake, all for you," she said, waving her hand over the chocolate cake.
For the first time in a while I actually felt really hungry. Not "snacky" hungry, but really hungry. I destoryed the cake in minutes, rubbing my ample belly in satisfaction. I didn't care about the indigestion I'll get from it, I loved the cake.
"Thanks mum," I said with a smile.
"That's alright. Good to see you eat. Now have a rest," she said.
A couple of days later I was out near the pool. The past day or so I have had some false labor pains, and I was slightly on edge about when I was going to go into labor. It was late in the afternoon, and although it was hot, the trees shaded the pool, so I was not in the direct sun light. I was lying on the banana lounge near the pool. Someone walked up to me and all I could see over my belly was their head. It was Lauren, who, when she moved beside me, was dressed in a bikini.
"How do you think I look?" she asked. Her belly still bulged a bit from her body, and her milk filled breasts pushed her bikini top to the limits. She looked great.
"You look beautiful." I answered.
"Thanks, this is the first time I have worn something like this since my pregnancy," she said.
I winced. Another contraction. Lauren looked at me with shock on her face
"Are you ok?" she asked.
"Another contraction. Had a couple or so yesterday. Getting close I guess," I answered. As I finished, another contraction hit. Then warm water came out of my bottom.
"Quick, get mum!" I shouted. "I'm going into labor!"
- The Birth -
Mum was giving her car heaps so she could get me to Dr. Phillpe's office in time for the birth. Contractions hit my belly every few minutes, making me groan in pain. For some unknown reason, my penis was erect. Maybe to keep out of way of the birth, maybe because my brain was going haywire.
My babies were bouncing around inside of me, probably trying to see who will come out first. This was doing nothing for my baddler. I was peeing slightly everytime they'd have a fight for the birth canal.
"Arrggghhh! Are we there yet mum?" I asked between contractions.
"Nearly. I don't want to be fined by the police," said mum as she was looking around the front of the car for a gap in the traffic.
"Well, I think the babies are about to come out." I said getting upset.
"Well, they have been in there for 9 months, I'm sure they can wait a little longer," said mum.
We finally pull up to the doctor's surgery, and for a short drive it seemed to last for ages. Dr. Phillpe rushed out with a patient's trolley to my car door.
"Quick Sean, onto the trolley. We'll get you into the birthing suite as soon as possible," said Dr. Phillpe swinging the trolley in place for me to get on.
I waddled onto the trolley and soon I was being rushed into the birthing suite. By now it felt like the kids were about to pop out of me, but it also felt something was holding them back.
"I have to give you an injection to relax your anus muscles. They are not used to being stretched so far, so not to damage them, this injection will relax them and allow the babies to come out," said Dr. Phillpe as he injected a needle in my arm.
I could feel my body slightly relax, then a huge contraction hit me. Dr. Phillpe rubbed the bottom of my belly. "He's getting close," he said to Karla.
Amy and Lauren ran into the suite. They both looked concerned. "Are you close to having the kid?" asked Lauren.
"Very, ARRGH, close from what, ARRGH, the doctor says." I answered.
I let out a huge yell as another contraction hit, then I started panting. I was going into birth!
"Start pushing, but not too hard Sean" said Dr. Phillpe.
I started pushing. It felt like, well to say it tackfully, going to have a shit. I squeezed and squeezed and shouted. Both Amy and Lauren were mopping my brow. Dr. Phillpe and Karla were down near my anus waiting for one of the two babies to appear. I could not see them well due to my gigantic belly blocking them.
After pushing and screaming, Dr. Phillpe shouted that a head was appearing. I pushed more and the first baby came out screaming, who was female. She was put on a washing bench when she was cleaned down and checked by the doctor. The second baby did not seem to be in a hurry to get out.
After Dr. Phillpe was finshed checking the baby he came over to me. "The baby's fine and healthy. Time for number two," he said.
"Ok," I said, feeling tired.
I started pushing and screaming again and after an hour or so the second baby came out, a boy. The doctor rushed it to the washing bench, checked him and said he was fine. Karla wrapped the babies up in cloth then presented them to me. Mum took pictures of me holding the two babies either side of me. Then I fell asleep from exhaustion.
- Month later -
My babies are growing big now. Karen, the girl, looks like one of the girls, and Matthew, the boy, looks a bit like me. They sleep well and don't get upset much. The girls and I like getting together and swapping out babies between one another. There is nothing like breastfeeding.
"So, would you girls have another baby?" I asked.
"Maybe," answered Amy. "What about you?"
"Yes." I answered with a smile.