Admiring Pregnancy

A wish of two

She didn't knew much about pregnancy. She never experienced it and wasn't sure, if she even wanted to carry her two babies. But she definitely wanted her own babies so she didn't have an other choice as to become pregnant.

She didn't want to take a risk. She was scared that she wouldn't like the pregnancy and would reject the second one, so she needed to find a way, that would make her pregnant with two babies at one time.

Some researches were made and she found a clinic, where the doctors would fertilise her egg with her husbands sperms, so she would have two babies.

It didn't took much time and she already got an appointment and was sitting at the desk with her husband and was talking to the doctor.

He explained to her, that sometimes the sperm would he declined by the egg, so there would be the risk that at the end she would have just one baby instead of two babies. But they could implant three sperms and it would definitely work. But there was just one thing: the egg could also accept all three sperms and she may become pregnant with triplets.

She didn't even thought a second and decided to take the risk. One child more, it couldn't be that bad.  

Two months passed and she took a pregnancy test and yes, it was positive. But she suspected it already, because her belly got a plumpy bump. It had a new layer of fat and she couldn't take her hands off of it. Instinctively she knew that there was a new life inside her. But she wanted to be 100% sure and went to a doctor.

At the doctor's office she took a place on the chair and pulled her shirt up. The doctor put some cold gel on her belly and startet to make the ultrasound.

It took a while before he told her, what he saw. He told her, that the egg took the sperm perfectly, even a bit too perfect, because she was pregnant with triplets.

She also didn't expect the turn, that she would actually like her pregnancy. She admired her body for what it could create inside her and how it made her look like. She looked like a fertile goddess with her massive belly. She bought always the best clothes with the finest fabric that would outpoint her protrude belly. She often went to public spots, present her massiveness. She was at her eight month. The babies were active as hell, but she got used to it, even saw the moves as a sort of massage. Also the babies were huge and weighted a lot, so she needed to support her always arcing back with her hands, but it didn't make the ache in her back less noticeable. She was also waddling, her belly leading the rest of her body, she enjoyed the loose of control.

Just as at the first months of her pregnancy, she couldn't let her hands off her belly. She was stroking it, but only if the babies were asleep, she enjoyed the kickst too much to calm them down. Or she would just let her hand rest on the belly filled with life.

Even tho she loved to be in public with her huge belly, she couldn't be there too long, because while walking she was really easily out of breath. She was sweating and couldn't inhale properly, so she often had to take small brakes by sitting on a bench.

Today she was wearing a floor-length dress. It was hanging down of her belly and the thin fabric rubbed against her belly button, what made her grin in pleasure. She even swayed her belly more, so the belly button was more satisfied by the touch to the fabric. Sometimes she would pinch her belly button or give it extra rubs with two fingers. She circled and moved it in all directions. 

A belt was placed right under her breast, so the beginning of the belly was clearly visible. At a shopping centre she entered a shop for pregnant woman. The cloths were the best in the whole country and were very expensive. Especially for the size of her belly. But her husband was rich so it wasn't a problem. She tried a lot of dresses and trousers on, made sure they were rubbing her belly button with immens pressure, so a shiver would run down her whole body and she would have a faster heartbeat.

She looked at herself in the mirror. She was perfect. So round and perfect shaped. She tried to describe her apperiance to herself. She was enormous, full, massive, stuffed, satisfied, heavy and a whole rally huge belly. Her belly became her identity. She knew it in the back of her mind, but she realised just now how perfect her life turned out.

She only had three children, but her belly looked like she had four, what she was very grateful for. She was grateful for her body, that was capable of her new happiness.

The next day she delivered her three babies and already made a new appointment. As already dead before, her husband was rich and she could afford it to bear many children.

As she did.

Ten years passed and she was in her sixth pregnancy. This time she had twins, the third sperm didn't make it to a third baby. But it will next time, she knew it.

She enjoyed her life every day with her huge belly. She didn't carry a singleton not even for once. And what for? The mere children, the happier she was.

They needed to buy a new one, because they came out of rooms.

Her second pregnancy were three babies again, the third she was pregnant with twins but in her fourth she had whole four children. You could imagine her happiness. The next pregnancy was with three babies again, and now, as just mentioned, with twins. In total she had 15 children and awaited two more.

She asked her husband if she should be better be a official breaded at a hospital for people that couldn't carry their own children, because now she really had enough, even tho she wasn't against of more. But her husband rejected. He was used to her new body and fell in love with her again with every pregnancy.