A request involving straight Mpreg. Hope you enjoy readers!

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Matilda entered the apartment, the keys jangling in the lock as she fought to open the door with one hand, cradling a bag of groceries in the other. The fruit, vegetables and other items in the paper bag were a little off balance and she nearly dropped all the contents all over the floor as the door finally opened.

"I hate this door! I can't wait to move out of here!" She held the door open with her foot while she hauled herself and her groceries inside. Letting her foot go, the door swung shut quickly behind her, locking with a loud clack! Her blonde bangs fell across her face, hiding her vision as she tried to blow them out of the way, but they just swung back in front of her eyes every time. She'd been meaning to get a haircut but life had been crazily out of control lately for the last few weeks and she just hadn't found the time.

She was only 22, majoring in accounting at college while she worked part time at the local cinema to pay the bills. She was athletic, trim, mainly from good genes than any exercise regime. She was often complemented on her homely good looks and attracted the attention of a few male suitors every now and then. But her heart belonged to Simon.

She'd met Simon two years ago while at a mutual friend's party. He was finishing up his doctor's degree at the time, she only just starting her studies. She'd first seen him trying to do a keg stand, failing miserably and ending up sprawled all over the garden covered in beer. He'd barely even started before he was coughing and blubbering everywhere, tumbling all over and making a mockery of himself. His friends had chided and made fun of him, while Simon had just laughed it off, proclaiming it was his first time attempting one. That was when he had seen a young Matilda standing there, laughing and smiling at him.

They'd hit it off straight away, almost inseparable from day one. They'd fallen deeply and madly in love. They knew they were meant for each other. Matilda and Simon had begun to plan their lives out from the very beginning. While Simon finished university and moved into his residency, Matilda continued to study. They planned their wedding, their house, even their children: a lot children was the answer to that question. They moved into their first apartment in the meantime within the first year of dating, where they still currently lived.

It was small, just outside Matilda's college, but it was cheap. It had everything they needed and nothing more. The plan was to save as much money as possible so that when Matilda graduated, they could afford the wedding they always wanted. So, they scrimped and got by. The heating was lousy in winter, it was too hot in summer, the neighbors were always loud, but it was home. Matilda walked into the small kitchenette, placing the groceries on the counter. She heard the TV on, coming from their small living room. Simon must be in there. Kicking off her heels, her feet cramping a little, she headed in to Simon.

She smiled as she saw him. He was currently asleep on the couch, lying down on his back, while the TV was on at a low volume. He was snoring just a little, one hand fallen off the couch and resting on the floor as he dreamed peacefully. He was a thin guy as well, just a little taller than Matilda at five foot ten, with brown short hair and dark eyes. He was the guy of her dreams, even if to some other people he may have seemed a bit unremarkable. But he made up for it with his humor, love, enthusiasm... and perhaps in the downstairs department.

Still, as Matilda stood there in the doorway, leaning against it, watching him quietly, she was still amazed at what he now looked like today. He wore only a loose-fitting shirt and a pair of boxers, regular around the home attire since he was here all the time now. As was every man these days until D-Day. Or Mpreg day they were now calling it on the news. After all, the entire world's population of men aged between 18 and 45 were pregnant.

As Simon lay on the couch, his enormous belly lay exposed, the shirt unable to contain his gravid size. He, like every other man, was nearing the end of their third trimester and would soon be giving birth to their young. As if on cue the baby in Simon's belly rotated inside his womb, giving him a little kick from the inside. This didn't even disturb Simon, who carried on snoring.

Matilda could still remember the day this all started. They'd awoken after a night of partying, heads sore from a party the night before. Sirens could be heard on the street, the sounds of low flying jets. The internet was down when they checked their phones. Shouts and screams could be heard coming from the hall and on the street. Realizing something was wrong, they had turned on the TV...

It was one of the local newscasters, a woman in her later thirties who Matilda felt had been reading the news since the station started, she was so synonymous with the network. She looked harried, tired, but professional, her hair tied back in a bun but a few wisps of brunette locks falling across her forehead. She seemed anxious while trying to convey calm and it wasn't working.

"... this is gripping the nation. Other countries around the world are also reporting the incident. It has not been cited whether this is affecting all nations across the globe, though early indicators suggest this is the case. I repeat: at nearly an hour ago this morning it seems multiple objects appeared in low orbit above the planet's surface. The president has declared martial law in the United States until the situation is resolved, however mass panic and fear has resulted in-

Simon and Matilda sat there dumbstruck: Aliens!?

"It seems that NASA is reporting several objects having entered Earth orbit and holding position. What this means-"

The TV cut off leaving a black screen.

Matilda trembled in Simon's grasp "Did... did she say NASA... and objects entering space..."

Suddenly the TV came back on, but instead of black screen it was bright blue screen.

"People of Earth." The voice shot out TV, echoing and booming throughout the apartment. It spooked Simon so much he dropped his mug he had been drinking from. The voice was metallic, like a robot, completely inhuman. "We mean you no harm. We have arrived at your planet as guests and thank you for your hospitality. Though we have only just arrived our time here is short. In nine months we shall depart this planet after we have refueled and refilled our supplies. We will leave no untoward impact on your society. We are peaceful travelers."

"However, you may have noticed changes in your male biology. Rest assured these are not permanent. We have need for replenishing our stock, and this includes our own species. Human DNA is compatible with our own, but only male. As such your race will provide excellent incubators for out next generation."

Simon was incredulous. "Is this for fucking real!?"

The voice continued. "In practical terms all men are now carrying our young. In nine months you shall birth our young and we will leave your planet. Guarantees have been made for men to be able to achieve this feat. Thank you for helping our people. In return, we promise a gift upon our departure. Please also be aware that we value our young and if anything happens to them during incubation this will displease us."

The voice stopped. Matilda and Simon sat there, dumbstruck. The TV came back to the newscaster.

"Well," said Matilda. "This is going to be a fun couple of months."

And so for the next nine months the world now had to deal with a very pregnant male situation.

The alien species gave no other form of communication. Their spaceships stayed in orbit, unmoving, unflinching, as they watched the planet below. The nine months slowly ticked by.

Scientists across the world did everything they could to determine what was happening but it all fell short. All scans could provide was that an artificial womb seemed to have been implanted in every male in their lower abdomen, how nobody knew, and they were all now carrying a human shaped baby within. Bloods and cultures were done. Alien DNA was present but nothing seemed to be affecting the men untowardly. If anything, all the men appeared healthier. Pregnancy was given them a healthy glow.

Men across the planet were suddenly experiencing everything their female counterparts went through during their pregnancies. Morning sickness, bloating, gas, the need to pee every five minutes. As the months went on a lot were also beginning to experience the swelling of their breasts and in some cases lactation.

Men were relieved from all areas of dangerous duty, which left many critical services understaffed. Women were now picking up the slack across the globe as all men put their feet up and rested, growing the alien/human young within them.

For Matilda and Simon they seemed to handle their new situation well. Though Matilda had never considered for a moment that she wasn't going to be the one to first get pregnant between them, or that Simon himself would ever be pregnant, Simon and Matilda had considered it something similar to a trial run. And so as Simon's stomach grew, they applied everything they could learn and understand over the following months. Matilda became a doting partner to Simon. And she had to admit, she enjoyed watching him get bigger. He was the perfect father: he ate healthy, exercised, he even talked to the child inside him. He and Matilda even attended Lamaze classes. Doctors had discovered a chute and opening had formed between the womb and all men's anuses. It looked like they were all going to give birth the hard way.

Right now though, Matilda couldn't even imagine Simon being any sexier. His breasts had started to swell slightly as well and they guessed soon he would start expelling milk. Matilda licked her lips at the thought. As he lay there, still out of it on the couch, Matilda snuck quietly over until she was next to him, and dropped down to her knees. She watched his belly, bigger than a basketball, as it rose and fell slightly with every breath. There seemed to be just the occasional movement from inside as the baby rested in it's home.

Matilda reached up and pressed her hand against the taut skin of his stomach. She loved to feel his belly, it's size and weight and firmness and just enjoyed the relaxation sensation of feeling the life growing inside him. Simon also loved when she doted on his belly. He was always happy to let her stroke and caress his bump, watching her as she did. Matilda moved her hand up and on top of his belly, making sure not to wake Simon, as she cuddled him. There was a light covering of fuzz across his belly, which had been there before his pregnancy, but his treasure trail had definitely gotten thicker. Matilda thought it somehow made him look even manlier.

As her hand rested on the side of his pregnant belly, she felt the slight movement of the baby inside him. The baby seemed to know whenever her hand pressed up against it and always responded with a little kick. Matilda pressed against the other side of his stomach now and sure enough there was another little kick from inside Simon's womb. Life was growing inside him, quite energetically as well. Matilda had caught Simon many times standing there, unaware he was being watched, holding his belly and running his hands across it. He whispered sweet nothing's to the child, loving it, soothing it.

All the men seemed to be handling their pregnancies well across the globe. Maybe it was something to do with however the alien race had knocked them all up. All seemed content, happy, joyful as they grew their young. Everywhere Matilda went there were the pregnant men, rubbing their bellies, talking about their pregnancies, showing off their bumps. For Matilda it was almost too much: all these pregnant men had awakened a fetish inside her she didn't know she had. Luckily, she had a pregnant man at home. She was often having to keep herself together every time she went out these days. There were man bellies everywhere.

As her hand roamed over the top of his dome, she brushed over his belly button. It had popped out some time ago and was now just a little pink nub on top of his belly. Matilda bit her lip as her hand passed it, looking over to Simon. He seemed to mutter something but went on sleeping. His belly button had gotten extra sensitive since his pregnancy, to the point that once Matilda had nearly been able to make him cum just by sucking and licking on it alone.

Satisfied that he was still asleep, Matilda let her tongue run over his belly. She began on the side, giving small kisses to the taut skin on his bulk. Simon continued to mutter in his sleep, happy and content, as Matilda continued. All across his belly she showered him in love, wet lips caressing him and the child inside. She worked her way up, never letting her lips stray too far from his bump, as she began to reach the top of his dome. She nuzzled his hair, breathing in his musk, as his huge belly rising and falling with his every breath. He smelled manly, sweet and musky, and oh so fertile.

Still sitting on the ground next to the couch, she leant over now as her face hovered over his belly button. Keeping an eye on Simon, she let her tongue dart out and give the little nub a lick. No response. She did it again, this time her tongue going slower, covering his popped-out button in her saliva. Now there was a little groan from him, a slight whimper. Matilda was confident now, happy to continue kissing the belly of her pregnant boyfriend, as she took the belly button into her mouth. She suckled upon it almost like a nipple, her tongue tracing around it, as she closed her eyes.

She could feel her own heart beating, her own body starting to sweat a little. The telltale signs of heat radiating from between her legs, the almost constant moisture down there from being turned on by so many pregnant men seeming to increase it's dampness. She was lucky she had such an understanding boyfriend, who himself was almost ravenous in the bedroom despite his current physical condition. It was due to the hormones in his body, racing around his blood and through his cock. All men were currently on an increased level of sexual need, more so than usual, and Simon was no exception. Matilda was having to take care of him a few times a day at least. She was more than happy to oblige.

She continued to suck on his belly button, her mouth now drawing it further in. Her tongue continued to trace around the base of it, changing it up every few minutes to run it right over the tip of it. Matilda could feel his breath increasing now, his heartbeat starting to increase as his moans got a little louder. He would be waking up soon to find his girlfriend kissing his pregnant belly. Matilda, curious, looked down to his boxer shorts. Sure enough, there was the tell-tale sign of an erection starting to poke up and out of the material.

Matilda had an idea. The perfect way for her pregnant man to awaken. She let his belly button plop out of her mouth, sticky and wet from her saliva. She stood up now, quickly and eagerly throwing off her own shirt and pants. Unclasping her bra, she let her pert breasts fall out, fat and full and topped with pink little nipples. These will be great for milking, she thought to herself as she fondled them, giving them a nice squeeze. When Simon and her have their own kids, she'd be the one getting fat and pregnant and full of milk. Though if she had her say, she wouldn't mind taking it in turns with Simon. She was going to miss that pregnant body.

She kicked off her panties, revealing a nice trimmed bush which lead down to her moist slit. Her clit was engorged and throbbing and there was a snail trail of her own cum starting to run down her inner left thigh. The room smelled of her sex already. In Simon's current condition, it wouldn't take long for him to awaken to the smell of her pussy. She had to move quick. Getting on the couch, Matilda moved her naked body in between Simon's legs on all fours. Parting his thighs slightly, she had her head right above his pants. Exactly where she wanted to be.

On the front of Simon's boxers was a simply button fly, keeping his now erect manhood hidden behind that simple fabric. Matilda popped open his button and reached inside. It wasn't hard to find what she was looking for and she took a firm hold of it. She grasped his cock and pulled it free of his boxers, exposing it to the room. He was a decent size, good enough for any woman, but he was definitely thick. In fact Matilda reckoned he'd actually gotten thicker since his pregnancy, perhaps a side effect of the whole couple of months. She knew for a fact his balls had gotten bigger: his loads were nearly twice as much as before. His sack was almost straining these days to keep all of his seed within it.

As thick as his manhood was, it was currently in the shadow of that large, pregnant belly. Simon hadn't seen his cock in a few months now, hidden underneath his abdomen. Matilda couldn't even see his face from where she was, both their heads blocked behind his tummy. For right now though, that was part of the fun. Grasping the root of his cock firmly in her hand, Matilda kept it pointed straight upright as she breathed it in. A small dribble of cum was oozing out of his cock slit, his libido in full over drive even while asleep. She smelled his pregnant sex, her own pussy quivering as she took it all in. As that little drop of pre cum ran down his cock head, she caught it with her tongue. Salty but also sweet, she moaned to herself at the taste of it.

That was enough for her. She had to have him now. With the cock in her grip, she leant forward and took his shaft down her mouth. Her lips ran over his cock head, past the engorged deep red head that was leaking it's glorious fluid, and down his thick veiny shaft. She groaned as she tasted him, her taste buds in overdrive, as his cock slipped all the way inside her. She went all the way down, all the way down to her hand in one go, waiting there for a moment. Her tongue wrapped around his shaft, caressing it, while the base of her tongue pressed on his cock head and coated it in her own juices.

Simon was stirring now, his belly wobbling as he appeared to be waking up. Matilda rose back up, her mouth rising all the way up his shaft until just his head was in her mouth. With a few licks across the top she heard a loud moan come from Simon. She took all of the cock out of her mouth now, escaping with a plop, as she smiled.

She went back down, her lips covering the turgid cock head, until just below it. She began to suck, her lips coming up and down, as she ravished the tip of his cock. She began to stroke him with her hand, pumping it up and down slowly but with a solid grip, as she worked the entire length. Pre cum was dribbling faster now and she was swallowing all of it, her throat taking all of his entrée straight down. She could feel his manhood began to thicken again, straining, as he became even more aroused. Not to bothered about awakening him anymore, with her free hand she reached back into his boxers and took a firm hold of his ball sack.

His balls were so large now they didn't even fit comfortably in her one hand. They were so tight, straining for release that this was a level beyond blue balls. She could almost feel the liquid inside them sloshing around for release as she fondled his sack, eager to swallow all of the contents any minute.

She felt Simon now move, elbows propping him up as he tried to sit up. Her mouth never left his cock, continuing to suck up on it, as the top of his head and his eyes now looked over his pregnant belly. He was still half asleep but with the face of someone who was clearly in ecstasy as well.
"Matilda, what... fuck!..." Matilda fondled his balls a bit tougher as her head went all the way down his shaft once again. Simon's eyes closed as he bit his lip.

"Matilda, God, I'm so close... I can feel it..."

Matilda came back up, letting his cock fling free from her mouth for a moment. She continued to jerk him off though and fondle his crotch, as she looked up at him with a smile. "I just thought I'd give you the best way to wake up my love, that's all."

Simon just whimpered as Matilda ran her hand all the way up to his tip and back down again. "Do you want to cum for me, my big pregnant man?"

"Yes baby, God I need too..."

"I thought so my big boy. Cum in my mouth Daddy, give me all your pregnant cum."

Matilda felt his balls tighten within her grip. It was time. Quickly she guided her mouth back onto his cock head. Her strokes became quicker, stronger as Simon now let out a yelp as his fell back down onto the couch. He grabbed his enormous belly, holding it, as Matilda felt him erupt in her mouth. His load fired off from his sack, running up that shaft, throbbing with every rope of cum which splashed down her mouth. Matilda's eyes widened in delight as the hot sticky load hit the back of her throat.

She swallowed as much as she could, but it was all too much. His orgasms had become too much for her to handle these days. Drops of white cum splashed out the sides of her mouth, unable to be contained, falling down onto his boxer shorts staining them. Simon's body shook through that orgasm, hands gripping his pregnant form, as his legs twitched beside Matilda. To her credit Matilda never let his cock escape her mouth, even if she couldn't swallow all of his seed, as she slowly stopped stroking him to completion.

With almost ten ropes of hot cum down her throat and on her chin, Simon finally seemed spent. For now, though. Matilda was counting on that. She wasn't to be so eagerly finished with. Still, she had clean up to do. She sucked him ever so gently, aware that his tip was sensitive, and cleaned up all his remaining cum off his shaft. Simon just lay there, gripping his belly, sighing to himself as Matilda cared for her pregnant boyfriend. Satisfied his cock was completely clean, she let his manhood be free from her lips, the shaft limply falling down onto his shorts with a thwack.

Her hand which had been gripping his cock was still covered in spunk, and she still had some on her chin. Not to mention there was a sizable pool of it on his boxer shorts. An idea beginning to form, Matilda grabbed the hem of his boxer shorts and pulled them down off his waist. Simon let her, moving his heavy form as best he could, as Matilda got them down his legs and off around his ankles. His crotch was now free for her, free for her to do anything she wanted.

Instead Matilda crawled up, resting her head on the top of his belly. Simon looked up at her smiling as he lay down. "That's a nice way to get woken up."

"I thought you could use a nice relaxing blowjob."

"I needed it? Or you needed it?"

"I'm just trying to take care of my pregnant boy, that's all." Matilda said with a devilish grin.

She took her hand which was still covered in spunk and wiped it on the top of his pregnant belly. She slathered his cum all over the top of his dome and even across his belly button. Simon watched, smiling, as she coated him in his own seed. Satisfied she had gotten as much as she could off her hand, she leaned back down to his belly and began to lick the spunk off it. She grasped his own hands which were still on his belly and their fingers intertwined. They held his pregnant bump, in love and admiring it, as Matilda licked her way across it.

"My my my, what a messy belly you have. Good thing I'm here to clean it all up."

Her mouth ran across his skin, his hair, his belly button. Simon cooed to himself, enjoying his beautiful blonde girlfriend admiring his pregnant body. Matilda dutifully cleaned him up from the mess she had created, her tongue almost massaging his skin as she playfully ran it all over him. Simon smiled up at her, loving the attention on her swollen abdomen.

"Let's get that shirt off you Daddy."

Simon propped himself back up on his elbows as Matilda grabbed the bottom of his shirt. She lifted up, Simon straining to hold himself up under his huge weight, as she pulled the shirt off over his head. She threw the shirt away onto the floor, looking down at the now fully nude form of her pregnant man. Simon laid back down, a bit tired as he always was from the final month of his pregnancy, as Matilda took him all in. He was still thin, not having put on too much weight because of the baby, but his chest was clearly starting to swell. Mounds were starting to rise, complete with pert erect nipples on each one. His milk was coming.

"God I can't wish to start milking you baby."

Matilda leant over his belly, moving her knees forward, as she sunk down onto his right nipple. Simon let out a little gasp as she took the whole thing into her mouth and began to suckle. She was determined to get something out of him. She knew he was close. The swelling of his breasts had to mean he was close to lactating. She wanted his milk, to feed upon him like a baby. The complete gender reversal had her lusting after him. Then she felt it. A drop at first... then another... then another. It tasted sweet, nothing at all like regular milk. It wasn't creamy, but it still had an intoxicating aroma. He was finally milking for her!

As Matilda latched onto his breast, sucking hard as he finally expressed his milk, Simon took hold of her head, cradling her in his arms. It was almost like he was practicing for his new born as he watched his girlfriend feed from him. He loved her, more than anyone ever would, as his girlfriend moaned from the milky delights currently running down her throat. Matilda never wanted to let go, never wanted to stop drinking from her pregnant man, as she guzzled everything down.

Not to be forgotten, she let go of that nipple, milk all over her lips and chin as she latched onto the other breast. Simon sighed as she relieved the pressure that had been growing within him that he had not even noticed. His milk began to spray forth into Matilda's mouth, releasing the creamy secondary contents of his pregnant body. He could feel it now, as he nursed his girlfriend, the unmistakable swelling between his crotch. He was getting hard again.

Matilda knew this would happen. She'd planned on it. A pregnant man's libido was almost insatiable, at least in her experience with Simon and her discussions with her girlfriends. All their partners craved sex nearly every moment of the day, their powers of recovery almost superhuman. This plague of pregnant men could not be stopped in the bedroom. Some of the women complained about it, the constant need to keep them satisfied. Not Matilda though. No, she wanted it all. She'd fuck her pregnant boyfriend as much as he needed and more.

With her knees between Simon's legs, and her body bent over his pregnant belly as she suckled on his tits, it was hard to not miss the swelling of his cock beginning to happen beneath his belly. She felt the erection grow, rising up past her left leg, as it began to swell and throb. It was already nearly at full mast, thick and hard and ready to go another round. For Matilda it was about time.

She released her hold on his left breast, the treasured milk dribbling down her chin, as she bent upright. She wiped her hand across her face, lustfully looking down at her boyfriend. That pregnant hard body, those milky tits, that erect cock: she needed him now.

"Fuck me Daddy. I need you."

Simon wasted no time. Instead of riding him, which she had been planning to do, Simon shooed her off. Reaching his arms up, Matilda helped him sit up. He hauled himself upwards, grunting, sweating a little as his belly made even that effort seem hard. Not to be discouraged, he put his hands down on the edge of the couch and with a little waddle and thrust he pushed himself up and into a standing position. Happy he had been able to do that without Matilda's help, he held one hand on his lower back and raised one hand down to Matilda and helped her up.

"Come." Taking Matilda by the hand he walked her from the couch and out of their living room. Matilda watched his tight butt and the wiggle of his hips as Simon waddled down the hallway and into their bedroom. There he turned on the light, and walked to the side of the bed, where with a playful little shove her threw her on top of it. Matilda giggled as she lay on her back, scooting down so her legs were off the bed and her now slopping wet pussy was just on the edge.

She watched as Simon positioned himself between her legs. The bed was just at the right height so he didn't have to bend, otherwise she doubted he would have been able to fuck her in this position anymore. These days it was usually on his side or on his back. He must have been really worked up from the blowjob to want to fuck her standing up today. He reached down below his belly, fumbling for a moment as he was unable to see, but he found what he was looking for and grasped his cock. He took hold of it and waddled a little forward. His belly was so large he couldn't see what he was doing so he was relying on feel. Matilda felt the tip of his cock brush past her clit and she felt like she had been hit by lightning. Her toes curled just from the touch and she bit her lip, trying not to cum on the spot. Simon tried again, trying to see past his belly. Finally, after another failed attempt he found the wet hole he had been looking for.

Simon pushed forward, his cock entering Matilda's wet cunt, as the tip of his thick cock entered her. Matilda cried out, an orgasm crashing over her, as her pregnant boyfriend thrust his entire length within her. Matilda gripped the sheets, eyes rolling back into her head as she found release. Her body twitched, shaking as Simon bottomed out, the root of his cock pressed up against her pubis as his balls dangled into her taint. His belly was right out into her face, so large she could almost sit up and kiss it. But her orgasm was still racking her body and all she could do was grit her teeth as she felt a gush of her own girl juice cover her boyfriend's cock.

Meanwhile Simon just stood there, waiting, rubbing his belly. His tits were still milking just a little, running down his chest to splash onto the top of his dome. Simon just rubbed his pregnant belly, smiling and looking down at it, letting the little drops of milk be run over by his hands and kneaded into his skin. As the milk was washed across his belly, it gave his skin a glow which made him look even more fecund and fertile than Matilda could ever remember. She groaned again as another orgasm hit her.

Simon decided now was the time. Still gripping his belly and rubbing it, he began to thrust in and out of his girlfriend's pussy. He worked solidly despite his pregnant form, his hips moving in a solid rhythm as he thrust in and out of that wet hole. The squelch of his meat sliding in and out of her cunt filled the air, as Matilda's squirt now soaked the sheets underneath them. The smell of sex permeated the room, heavy and hot, as she gripped the sheets to keep herself in place. Simon was fucking her, her pregnant, manly boyfriend was fucking her.

"I'm going to make you pregnant baby, you want that?"

"Oh yes Daddy please!"

"I'm going to make you nice and pregnant like me, you want that baby!?"

"Oh yes please Daddy! I want to be pregnant with you! I want us both to be filled and knocked up with our children! I want us both to be huge together!"

Simon continued to stroke his belly, lovingly caressing his stomach as he thrust harder and faster into Matilda. He was sweating, the exercise taking its toll on his heaving body, but he would not submit. He was going to keep going until he was done. He leant forward over Matilda now, his belly pressing into hers, as he put his arms on her shoulders. Matilda leant up, kissing him passionately. Their tongues wrapped around each other, eyes closed, as they held their embrace.

Matilda brought up her legs, wrapping them around Simon's waist, as she now held his stomach. She could feel the child within him. His belly was full of life, growing, kicking, soon to be ready to see the world. She would be there for him, next to him as he gave birth, ready for anything he needed from her.

Simon was approaching his own climax now. His fingers dug into her shoulders, gripping her tightly. He let go of their kiss, panting, eyes closed, gritting his teeth. Sweat was dripping onto Matilda as he continued to drive his cock deep inside her, his thickness seeming to grow, stretching out her pussy. Finally he broke, his orgasm rushing forward as with one final thrust he buried himself as deep inside Mary as he could get, just before her cervix, and he blew his load.

"MARY FUCK I'M CUMMING!"

"That's it Daddy! Knock me up! Make me pregnant just like you! I WANT TO BE PREGNANT WITH YOU!"

Hot cum shot into Matilda, covering her walls as she also had another orgasm. She clung to the pregnant Simon, both of them screaming out, as they climaxed together. Rope after rope of cum blanketed Matilda's uterus, only to run out with her own girl cum which was currently squirting all over Simon's cock. They coated the bed underneath them in their juices, a pool of hot sticky mess underneath Matilda's ass, as for almost a minute both rode that delirious high of climax.

Then, as Simon's cock throbbed for the final time, depositing its last drop of seed, he rolled over exhausted onto the bed, crashing down besides her. His cock flung free from her snatch, allowing a river of semen and girl cum to flow out of her. They both lay there, panting, coming down. A little giggled escaped from Matilda as she placed her hand on top of Simon's belly, lying there, resting. Happy.

After a few minutes, Matilda smiled and sighed as she turned over to face her boyfriend. Cuddling up next to him, she realized with a pout he had already fallen asleep. He was snoring, cradling his belly, as he napped after their sex.

"Typical men. Even when they are pregnant."

She gave him a light kiss on the cheek.

"Still, I suppose I've got to clean you up Daddy."

And with a cheerful little smile Matilda sat up and jumped down off the bed, turning around to kneel between his legs. She was going to have to clean all that cum of his belly and cock.

After all, she was a dutiful girlfriend.