Pudgy Pregnant Plaything
Warning: This is a spin off/ sequel series to my two part story Pudgy Plaything. I recommend reading that story first to understand the characters and the plot. Enjoy!
One year later.
I am a man of my word. Everything I claimed I would do, I did. I knocked up Gianna again, I proposed to her, we moved out together, we got married and just recently started to make porn. Our parents were livid like we expected. They still won't talk to us. In fact, our old friends won't either. Nobody approved of our relationship and how quick we were to have kids. Gianna was heavily pregnant with our second child when we got married. I wouldn't have it any other way. There wasn't any celebration, it was more of a quick chore to get done. She was growing too quickly to get a wedding dress. We wore whatever we wanted and said our vows to each other without an audience.
Despite having two kids, we lived in a tiny trailer at the nearest trailer park. It was all we could afford. I told Gianna I thought it would be hot if she was one of those trailer park moms that was seemingly always pregnant. Obviously, she thought that was incredibly hot too. Today she was going to be rewarded for her devotion to me. I had asked her to wear extremely short and tight jean shorts and a tiny tshirt that hugged her tits so tight that you could see her bra through it. Her shirt was too small to cover her plump belly, leaving it fully on display.
Gianna obeyed and wore it for an entire week. I watched as she strutted around the trailer park, all her voluptuous curves jiggling with each step. She got looks everywhere we went. Some were in disgust at her revealing, trashy outfit, while others were in lust as she was absolutely breathtaking. Gianna had such thick thighs that rubbed together when she walked and bulged out of any shorts she'd wear. It was impossible to see those thighs and not want to get between them. Her gargantuan ass made her legs look even better. All the shorts she owned could hardly cover her plump, ripe asscheeks. Most of her creamy, white ass was clearly visible.
Of course Gianna's tits were the cause of many distractions. It was a struggle to keep eye contact with Gianna when she had breasts that were bigger than almost anyone had ever seen. The constant pregnancies ensured that they were always swollen and filled to the brim with milk. They had to be about J cups at this point. No shirt could dream of hiding them. Everything she wore appeared to only make them pop out more. Her chubby belly also got a few stares. Most people payed attention to her tremendous ass and tits but I purposely made sure that her pudgy tummy was never covered so I could pick out people who were checking out her stomach.
Gianna had the hottest little gut. Having two kids gave her such a fantastic mom bod. Her belly was tight and round. It didn't form rolls or sag real low. She had a cute pot belly that was overshadowed by her massive tits but still overflowed out of all her pants creating the most amazing muffin top. It jiggled and bounced so tantalizingly just like the rest of her curves. I was hypnotized by it endlessly. There was a deep, primal need for me to rub it, play with it, feed it, impregnate it, watch it swell and grow.
The looks Gianna got turned me on. I'd never let anyone else fuck her, but it was hot to have a girl everyone wanted to fuck. I paraded her around the mall as if she were a prized possession. Her face grew red from all the looks she got. I could tell by her popping nipples that the attention was turning her on too. It certainly didn't help that I had my left hand firmly planted on her left asscheek while I guided her to the store I wanted to take her to.
"Slight detour," I announced as I lead Gianna to her favorite clothing store. "I can't wait until we get home, I need to fuck you in one of the dressing rooms," I whispered in her ear. Her paper-white skin blushed bright red. We'd never done anything like this. She appeared eager to fuck me after I said that. Gianna squirmed in her clothes.
"We should record it," Gianna advised. She was right. A public fucking would be a great porn video. We could really use a big hit as our income was dependent on it. Not many people subscribed to Gianna's exclusive site. Most money was made through normal porn websites where we were paid depending on how well the video did. We were only just starting out but I knew once the feederism and pregnancy fetish fans found us, we'd be sure to blow up. Even with a small audience we were doing pretty well. People would often donate to us and sometimes give us sexy little requests for money.
There were at least ten people who pledged to donate $100 if I got Gianna to 200lbs before knocking her up again. We were getting close as she was about 190lbs already. Luckily, the extra weight hasn't gone to her face, fingers, arms, or anywhere unattractive yet. I couldn't wait to plump her up. She didn't know that I intended to get her as big as possible while still being sexy. I'll stop her from gaining the instant it doesn't look hot on her. So far it appears that limit is going to be past 200lbs. Gianna just gets curvier, softer, and hotter.
I picked some random shirts off of a rack and raced into the nearest dressing room. Gianna got undressed as soon as the door closed. She was giddy with excitement. We loved trying new things. I propped up my smartphone camera to get a good shot of where we'd be fucking. It perfectly captured all of Gianna's body without getting much of myself in the shot. As always, my face was not visible, only Gianna's. She leaned over and held onto a rail meant for clothing. I was in too much of a rush to fully undress and simply whipped my cock out.
"Is it recording? I can't wait much longer," Gianna whined. I grabbed onto her soft love handles and plunged my cock deep into her pussy. A moan bellowed out of Gianna.
"Shut the fuck up, we can't get caught!" I hissed. Gianna was lost in pleasure, she didn't hear me. I gripped her plump belly in a rough manner. It looked so much bigger with her bent over. My hands were definitely gonna leave red marks after playing with her chub with such a tight grasp. I couldn't help it. Her soft curves were too addicting. Gianna's flesh overflowed between my fingers. If I wasn't squishing and squeezing her tummy she'd probably look pregnant in this position. The thought drove me wild. God, I couldn't wait until her belly started to swell with our next child. She got bigger each pregnancy and was left thicker each time. Milk dripped from her tits. Between the baby and me constantly sucking on them they were always leaking milk. I finally let go of her plump belly to squeeze her tits. Milk sprayed all over as I pinched her nipples.
"Oh fuck, cum in meeee," Gianna moaned. She knew exactly what to say to get me going. Fortunately, I knew all her weaknesses too. I grabbed onto her long, radiant blonde hair and pulled. Her pussy clamped down on my cock as she came immediately.
"I told you to be quiet bitch, and you're not getting pregnant until you're two hundred pounds, is that clear?" I hissed. My grip on Gianna's hair grew tighter. A powerful orgasm rocked her body. She could barely breathe.
