The Internship

Clothes Shopping

I had dreamed for so long to feel the kicks of my babies that gestated inside any of my lover's wombs, and now that I was here, rubbing Mitsu's baby belly and feeling our triplets shift and squirm around inside her, it almost didn't feel real.

Mitsu's belly shined from the belly butter that I slathered all over her pale, stretched skin. Mitsu looked at me lovingly as I rubbed, the feeling of my hands against her sensitive baby belly I'm sure felt incredible. Every once and a while, I'd see a few bumps moving across her belly surface, sometimes resembling a hand or foot.

One thing was for sure, these babies were very active, but Mitsu seemed to be taking their activity much better than before. I remember back to those times when these babies belonged to a surrogate and how uncomfortable and painful their kicks would be to her, but now she seemed to love feeling them move about inside them. Perhaps it was because of the motherly connection she felt to these babies inside her, or maybe it was because these were my babies that she carried inside her. Either way, we were both incredibly happy that our babies were finally kicking.

Mitsu hummed gracefully as I rubbed around her sensitive underbelly. She rested one of her hands atop her triplet baby bump, not long after the babies started to stir a bit more than usual, some bulges becoming visible along the sides of her belly.

"Mmm, they're really active this morning," she said sweetfully, her fingers gently drumming against her belly. "They must know their papa is rubbing up my belly good. He does a really good job with belly rubs, after all."

I chuckled a bit. "They're just trying to say 'good morning' to their mama," I said back as I rubbed closer to where the babies were kicking. I could feel them push back against their palms, I couldn't help but blush as I felt them move around inside Mitsu's womb. They definitely kicked around a lot more when I was rubbing, so Mitsu probably wasn't all that off with what she said. Of course, who better to know about these babies than the young woman gestating them.

Mitsu's belly was suddenly rocked by a big kick at her belly button, her belly lurching out and almost hitting me in the face. Mitsu was a bit startled by the sudden and strong movement by one of her babies, but it didn't seem painful at all. In fact, she was smiling, one of her hands outstretched towards the slope of her belly and rubbing near where the baby kicked lovingly.

"Someone seems excited," Mitsu giggled. I chuckled along with her. Knowing that she was so comfortable with the babies kicking so hard inside her comforted me greatly; I could tell she enjoyed it a lot, which meant that I could enjoy it too. I leaned forward, gently planting my lips near her navel where our baby had kicked so hard.

"Hey guys, it's your papa speaking," I said gently against Mitsu's belly, "I'm glad you guys are getting so big and strong, but go easy on your mother. She's a very beautiful lady and she's working hard to carry you all."

It felt kind of weird for me to talk to my unborn children inside her womb, and in general it was strange to think of myself as a father, but I knew Mitsu would love it, and as I looked up at her loving eyes and wide smile, it seemed to confirm what I thought.

"Looks like you two are having a good time."

Mitsu and I turned around, Jane looking at us through the doorway with a smile on her face. Her hand rested atop her exposed pregnant belly, which she rubbed small, gentle circles into its tightened surface. She looked especially adorable in her matching black shorts and black shirt, neither of which were able to fit her in any capacity. Her shorts were incredibly short and tight around her meaty thighs and widening hips, and I had no doubt that they showed off a good amount of her big booty. Her shirt didn't come anywhere close to covering her belly, merely able to fit over her shoulders and her ballooning breasts, and quite clearly, she wasn't wearing a bra either with how her nipples poked through the tight fabric.