Ayaka stood by the window, backlit by morning sunlight.
Naked.
Her round belly swelled with life.
Five months along, and already so visibly, deliciously full.
Her nipples had darkened.
Her breasts were heavier. Her hips wider.
Her pussy?
Still just as needy.
She turned when she heard the futon shift.
Kenzou was awake, sitting up, cock half-hard.
She walked toward him slowly, hands cradling her belly.
"…It's moving," she whispered.
He nodded, reaching out to stroke the curve of her stomach.
"Feels like he's already kicking for cock."
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She blushed hard but smiled.
"Kenzou-san…"
"Say it."
Her voice dropped to a whisper.
"…Daddy."
His cock twitched.
"Again."
"D-Daddy…"
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That was all he needed.
He pulled her down onto the futon, kissing her swollen belly, then her lips, then lower…
His tongue slid between her thighs, licking her pregnancy-thickened folds, tasting the mix of sweat, lust, and fertility.
Ayaka moaned softly.
"I'm wetter than ever…"
"You're carrying my kid," he growled.
"Your body knows you belong to me."
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He kissed her belly again, murmuring filth against the curve.
"My baby's in there… swimming in cum."
"I want more," she moaned, already grinding against his face.
"Even pregnant, I want to be filled again—Daddy, please—"
He grinned and grabbed her thighs.
"Then climb on and take it."
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She did.
Straddling his lap, her belly jiggling gently as she sank onto his cock.
Her moan cracked halfway — already sensitive, already stretched.
Her walls squeezed him tight.
"I-I'm full but it still fits—"
"You're made for it," he muttered, cupping her breasts.
"Made to be fucked full and bred again."
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She started riding.
Slowly. Carefully.
Her belly swayed with every bounce. Her hands rested on his shoulders.
Their eyes never broke.
"God—your pregnant cunt's even tighter—"
"F-fuck—I can feel you in my womb—he's kicking again—he knows you're inside me—!"
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Her moans grew louder.
Her pussy clamped down, sucking him in with every thrust.
Her belly pressed against his chest as she leaned in to kiss him.
"C-cumming—Daddy—I'm gonna cum with your baby still inside me—!"
He growled low.
"Then cum like a good mommy."
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She did.
Her pregnant pussy spasmed hard, squirting weakly as her body trembled.
Her whole belly twitched as she fell forward.
And then he flipped her over.
Her legs spread. Belly up.
He slammed back into her.
Fast. Rough. Breeding thrusts.
Ayaka screamed, toes curling.
"Daddy—don't stop—don't stop—fuck your baby into me again!"
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His cock swelled.
One final thrust.
He came hard — thick, creamy seed flooding her already-pregnant womb.
Ayaka gasped, hands on her belly, moaning softly.
"I feel it… flooding me again… I'm so full…"
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When he pulled out, his cum oozed down her thighs, her hole still clenching, twitching, leaking.
Kenzou kissed her belly.
"Next one will be a girl."
Ayaka nodded, panting.
"Can we start on her tonight?"
He grinned.
"You never even stopped."