Admiring Pregnancy

Marble II

At the next day he came to her. She was at the merge of a breakdown. It wasn't a want, it was a needed for some  belly-rubs. Not just only for her, but for her babies. They also searched for pressure and some warmness. The night was cool and her belly was covered with goosebumps.

She already lost her hope as the door opened and he went in. The first thing he did was giving a hard punch in her belly so she screamed out of pain and opened her mouth. In exact that moment he put a pill inside her mouth and she didn't have an other option as to swallow the pill.

After a few seconds passed, the view of her became blur and all she could do was whack in all directions. After a while she looked down, her view still blurred and it seemed, like her belly was darker. After a few minutes she realised, that it still was getting darker. She blinked a few times, the vision was getting clearer and then she saw it. The hair. All over her belly. It was dark and thick, the thickest pasty was at the middle line across her belly and around her belly button, especially around it.

She looked up, saw him grinning while absorbing her belly.

"Now let's awake the pups up", he murmured and grabbed her belly in each side. Then he started to move her belly, wobble it in all directions. At some point she thought that he wanted her to feel better after all the suffering, but she was wrong. He started to move it faster and harder, pressing with all his strength on the expended surface and all the warm and tut he's were forgot by her. She cried out and wanted him to stop but he didn't and the babies actually awakened, which didn't help at all. Then he pulled the belly up and dropped it on her lap and didn't touch it again, he even turned away from her and looked for something in his pockets while all she could do was winning and sobbing. Some of her tears landed on her belly.

It was weird to see som much hair on her belly. She asked herself how it would probably feel on her palms if she'd caress the massive mound of belly. She imagined herself facing some cream or lotion or what ever and put it on her belly and take a little hairbrush and draw with it a mandala, the hair was long enough for it.

Out of nowhere her belly button was pinched and she made the same mistake as before and opened her mouth as a pill was put into it. And again she needed to swallow it.

The pressure from yesterday was there again and now she knew immediately what was happening. She was expending with a new growing child. She watched her belly getting bigger, her hair grew apart. A shiver run down her while body, making the hair stand a bit. Her belly button was pulling even mire far away from her, the belly grew in the front, at the sides, the upper and under part. The belly touched her boobs and it was harder to breathe. The skin was too tight now and hurt as hell. It needed definitely a rough massage and some love touches. Also it needed oil to smooth the stretched, irritated skin.

"You look beautiful", he said and she looked up. She saw in his gaze that he truly ment what he said to her- not her exactly, he said it to her huge belly.

"Yes, it is. But it needs some release, touches", she said to him, in the hope he would agree to her.

And he actually did. "Yes, it does", he came near her. "But for that you need to open up your mouth for me", he said and she immediately did as he said.

Then he moved away from her again.

She didn't understand.

But then she did.

Her belly started to move, her babies were active again. But it wasn't just as enduring as before, because her skin was tighter this time and it actually hurt when one of her triplets kicked. The kicked and pushed-touched her belly, ist as he promised.

He himself was standing in front of her, admiring what he saw. Her perfect body that could manage to carry the three babies that were created by the pills. He could just guess how good the children must feel. They had a warm home, a whole palace even. He adored how good they could move inside of her, covering the very big belly in numbs that came and went.

He still had some pills there and one he was very excited to give her. The pill that could make her remember. So he went back to her and asked to open her mouth again and she did just that. She still looked down but he could still see the shock and horror in her eyes. She screened a lot and tried to stand up, but apparently couldn't. She breathed hard and her screaming was blended out as he what he'd her belly raise and fall, the hair moving apart and back.

He couldn't hold back and reached his hand to touch her belly. But he managed some self control and brushed his hand just over the hair, didn't touch her skin. She immediately went quiet, calmed down a bit and watched his hand. It felt good. So good that he started to breathe again with much difficulty.

"It's too tight", she moaned and he placed his hand on top of her belly, making small circles, knotting the hair.

"I can help you with this", he smiled. He took out the next pill and she automatically opened her mouth and swallowed the pill. And the skin loosened some tension. She got a new layer of fat. She got more of it as he still moved his hand and now the skin moved with it.

She moaned in pleasure and he needed to hold back his own.

"You like your large, huge belly?" He asked with his deep voice. She moaned in answer.

"Good", he said and fed her up with the last pill.

She moaned as her fourth baby started to swell her belly even more, but she hadn't the time to notice the changes, because he untied her hand and feed and layer her on the floor, her belly now raising up and looking even bigger, because of the fourth baby and the angle.

Now the babies were perfectly placed inside her belly. One at the front, the other two at the lower part and the sides and the last one on the top just below her boobs. The hair was now spread across her belly. They looked shorter and like they were got less.

Then she felt hands on her belly, moving hands. Hands that made big strokes and gave her the massages.

"You can use your hand", he roared and so she did. She hold her huge mound.

For someone who wasn't on her place would understand how good the belly-rubs felt.

She moaned in pleasure.

"You want a pill to stay for ever like this?", he asked.

She moaned in answers and swallowed the given pills, one for staying like this and the other one for even more hair on her belly.

He rubbed her belly and she rubbed it too. She felt the hair growing and they moaned together. Her belly was darker again, the babies moved and stroked her belly from within. He bent down and kissed her belly right above her belly button. He licked the hair and twisted them on his tongue. She rubbed her belly faster and harder and he presst rougher and slower, the perfect contrast. The marble got its best treatment. It had enough layer of fat so it wasn't painful to touch it. The dark hair made it smother to touch the surface, the round, huge marble.