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Sean lay on his side in the middle of the bed—panting and sweating—because it was the only position he could manage anymore. Anything else made his belly press too hard against his lungs, but even in his current position, it felt like there wasn’t enough room inside him to breathe normally. His belly stretched far past where his hands could reach, taut as a drum and with faint veins spreading beneath the skin and emphasizing how full the mound was.

He was 6 months pregnant with 10 babies but already bigger than anything he had seen during his dad’s last weeks. The doctors had said that the babies were measuring above where they should be at their stage, and that meant his body was under constant strain. Even when he stayed still, there was no rest. Something was always moving and pushing outward, reminding him that there were ten lives crowded together, growing bigger than they should.

His chest had already begun to change visibly, in addition to the extreme sensitivity. He often ran his hands over the thickened area, noticing how his pecs were taking on a softer and rounder shape as his nipples got darker and larger. He had seen what his dad had gone through and how his body had prepared to breastfeed the octuplets, and now Sean could feel the same thing happening to him, even more intensely because there were more babies.

Every inch of his body felt bigger. His hips had spread far wider than he ever thought possible, his thighs pressed together even when at rest, and his ass had grown to ridiculous proportions, leaving him with almost no options to cover himself—not that he minded anyway.

Amir was behind him on the bed, firmly gripping Sean’s hips and pounding hard into his friend’s fat ass. His 13-inch-long cock slid in and out of Sean’s hole, stretching him and making him moan without control. Amir’s bull balls smacked loudly against the pregnant man’s butt, adding another layer of intensity to the sounds echoing in the room. The harder Amir’s pounding got, the louder Sean’s helpless sounds became. Even 6 months after they had conceived the babies, they couldn’t get enough of moments like these.

“Please,” Sean mumbled between moans, feeling Amir’s cock reach particularly deep into his guts. “That’s—it! Please! More!” He begged openly.

Amir smirked, tightening his hands at Sean’s hips, holding him in place to add more force to each thrust. “You’re such a beautiful breeding machine,” he said, groaning as his hips snapped hard into Sean. “You don’t even look like the same person anymore,” he added, pounding faster, almost frantically. “You remember what you used to look like?”

Sean cried as the fucking intensified, and he felt his cock throbbing uselessly beneath his belly. “Yeah,” he said breathlessly. “I remember.”

“You were skinny,” Amir continued, sliding one of his hands to Sean’s side. “Like, actually skinny. Narrow waist, barely anything here.” He didn’t stop pounding, but his eyes fell on Sean’s lower body for a second. “Now look at this,” he added, slapping Sean’s hips so hard that the flesh jiggled even more. “So, fucking hot.”

Sean groaned as his eyes rolled into his head in pure bliss. “You say that every time,” he said weakly, overtaken by pleasure. “Every single time.”

Amir snorted. “Because it’s true every single time.” His hands stayed where they were to emphasize each powerful thrust. “These got wide. Your whole body got so big. I love what carrying my babies did to you.”

Sean moaned louder again, loving the sensation as Amir’s cock moved in and out with what felt like the force and speed of a jackhammer. “You’re—” he started, then stopped as a blissful groan cut his words. “You’re so annoying.”

“Mm,” Amir replied, not sounding bothered. “You don’t sound like you mean that.”

Sean didn’t answer right away. Instead, he pushed his hips backward, wordlessly begging for more. “Just—don’t stop,” he said after a moment. “Please, fill me up!”

Amir’s expression changed at that, turning darker with lust. “You sound like him sometimes,” he said, pulling about 10 inches of his cock out only to slam it back inside.

Sean frowned, arching his back in pleasure. “Who?”

“Your dad,” Amir said firmly. “Same thing. Same way he’d say it. Always asking me to fill him up and taking in everything I pumped into him.”

Sean’s belly tightened at that, and his breathing shortened. His arms tried to clutch his massive abdomen, but it was impossible. “Don’t compare me to him,” he said weakly.

Amir shrugged, twisting his hips a bit to tease Sean with the next thrust. “Why not? I’ve seen both of you go through it.” He leaned closer against Sean’s back. “Got your dad carrying eight, got you carrying ten. Same thing, just more of it.” He paused for a second, then added with a satisfied grin and a powerful thrust, “Can’t lie, I loved putting my black babies in white boys like you and your dad. I’ll never get tired of it.”

Sean couldn’t reply as Amir’s pounding made him cry out repeatedly.

“You think this is it?” Amir continued. “You think you’re done after this?”

Sean shook his head instinctively, even though the thought made something twist in his chest. “I—don’t know,” he replied breathlessly.

Amir’s cock reached deep, shattering any resistance that Sean had. “You could handle more,” he said, like it was obvious. “You’re carrying ten. Next time I’ll pump a dozen into you.”

Sean fought the urge to beg for it. “A dozen?” he said. “I feel like I’m gonna burst.”

Amir didn’t answer. He continued to fuck Sean senseless, marveling at how hot his friend looked. “At least a dozen,” he said eventually. “Right after these ones come out.”

Something about the certainty in that answer made Sean’s thoughts go back to the night when his dad went into labor with the octuplets. He remembered the moment everything changed. The door opening, the sound of his dad’s voice, and how his water broke after Amir pumped a massive cum load into Travis. He remembered calling for help as he tried to keep his voice steady. He remembered the doctor and nurse arriving and telling him to leave, to give them space, to wait somewhere else with Amir while they worked.

Sean could still remember his strained dad’s voice through the walls, rising and falling in ways Sean had never heard before. Instructions followed, but Travis’s screams and groans only got louder. Sean had stood there for a few minutes, not sure what to do with himself. Amir had been in the room with him, just as quiet at first. But the silence didn’t last.

“How long?” Sean had asked, containing his anger. “How long has this been going on?”

Amir hadn’t answered right away. He had leaned back against the wall, watching Sean like he was trying to decide how much to say. “A while.”

“That’s not an answer,” Sean snapped. “You’ve been—what, just coming over here and—what? Fucking my dad behind my back?”

Amir shrugged. “You were here half the time,” he said. “You just didn’t notice.”

“Don’t—” Sean started, turning red with anger. “Don’t act like that’s normal.”

Amir’s expression didn’t change. “I didn’t say it was normal.”

Sean had turned away for a second, running a hand through his hair in frustration. The sounds from the other room made it impossible to think straight. Every time his dad cried out, it pulled his attention right back to the scene he had just witnessed between Travis and Amir.

“Why him?” Sean asked. “Out of everyone—why him?”

Amir tilted his head. “Why not?” he replied.

“Because he’s my dad,” Sean said slowly, clearly pissed off.

Amir didn’t argue with that. He only looked at his friend, smirking when he noticed something. “And you’re here asking me about it,” he said. “So what does that say?”

Sean didn’t have an answer for that. He was angry, but there was also an uncomfortable awareness that part of him wanted to understand what his dad had experienced that made him let it continue for 9 long months.

Amir noticed Sean’s expression and moved closer. “You’re curious,” he said.

Sean shook his head, but it wasn’t convincing. “I’m not—”

“You are,” Amir interrupted. “You’ve been thinking about it since you saw it.”

Sean didn’t respond. The sounds from the other room continued, making the confusion in his head even worse. Before he had time to react or process what was happening, he had Amir’s lips brushing against his jaw and what felt like a monster cock pressing against his thigh. After that, things moved so quickly that Sean barely had time to think about being careful or focus on anything else but Amir.

He remembered ending up on his back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling for a second that felt longer than it should have as everything from the other room kept bleeding through the walls—his dad’s screams and groans and the doctor’s instructions to keep pushing. He remembered Amir getting atop him, playfully brushing that massive cock against his groin. There had been a moment when Sean thought he might pull away, might stop it before it started, but he willingly spread his legs instead, and everything kept moving forward.

He still remembered the burn and the stretch as Amir’s cock slid inside, and how pleasure had taken over too quickly were still fresh in his mind. Everything felt overwhelming in a way he had not expected. He had tried to focus, but the sounds from the next room and the cock spreading him in half blurred together until it was all one thing he could barely handle.

He remembered the pressure and how his body reacted without him doing anything. And then that last moment, when Amir climaxed and flooded Sean’s guts with so much cum that his lower abdomen inflated slightly. Everything had been incredibly intense, and despite the shock and all the drama, Amir had immediately started round two before Sean even had time to catch his breath. The fun part was that Sean had loved every second of it.

And at the same time, in the room next to them, his dad was giving birth. Sean hadn’t known then what that moment meant and only enjoyed Amir’s cock. The first signs came a few weeks later. Fatigue, at first; then the persistent bloating that didn’t go away. By the time he went in for a check-up, he already suspected what was happening.

The confirmation was worse than the waiting, though. The doctor had checked three times, surprised to find 10 babies growing in Sean’s womb—breaking Travis’s record. Sean hadn’t reacted at all and only sat there, staring at the screen, trying to process the news. Amir had taken it differently, getting more cocky and confident, like it proved something he had already believed about himself—eight babies with Travis and ten with Sean. The numbers mattered to him in a way that made Sean uneasy but turned him on at the same time.

Back in the present, Amir’s hands stayed locked at Sean’s hips as the pounding continued hard and fast. The motion made Sean’s widened hips roll and sent a heavy bounce through his thickened thighs and ass. His breathing broke, turning uneven as the pressure inside him started getting overwhelming. Every thrust made his belly move forward a little before settling again. He let out a strained moan as both hands moved instinctively over his middle.

Amir was panting as well, tightening his grip as he picked up his hips’ pace. He barely spoke, only watched and enjoyed every reaction and motion in Sean’s body. He loved to see how the babies moved restlessly in Sean’s belly, making him groan even more. What started as one foot pressing outward had turned into twenty hands and twenty feet pushing in different directions and stretching Sean’s skin even more.

“Please—don’t stop,” Sean begged, but his voice broke even though he tried to steady his breathing. His hips moved back on instinct, meeting Amir’s body more firmly.

The rhythm didn’t slow. Sean groaned, longer this time, as Amir’s cock leaked precum like a hose. His hands tightened as he felt the pressure increasing within. The babies reacted, moving all at once—one pressed hard along the side, another higher near his ribs, and several more followed in quick succession, overlapping so fast that the surface of his abdomen couldn’t settle into its regular shape. He tried to clutch his belly with both hands, but it didn’t help.

Amir leaned in closer, now pounding at full speed. “You feel that?” he whispered, spreading his hands wider over Sean’s hips.

Sean nodded, closing his eyes for a second as another strong thrust made him cry out. “Yeah—yeah,” he breathed. “More. Don’t—don’t stop.”

Amir watched it all, completely absorbed. “Good,” Amir whispered, loving Sean’s needy voice. “Just like your dad, only a horny baby machine.”

Before Sean could respond, the bedroom door opened. Travis walked in slowly, smiling as soon as he saw the scene. He was shirtless, showing off his still thickened body and the rounded 4-month-pregnant belly where six of Amir’s babies were growing. Two of the octuplets were cradled against his tits, one on each side, both soundly nursing from his nipples.

His chest looked even fuller than before, and his body was still adjusting after carrying eight kids only months earlier. His hips were wide, his waist softer, and his ass was almost as ridiculously huge as Sean’s backside. He stood there for a second in the doorway, as if nothing about it surprised him anymore.

Right at that moment, Amir’s hips snapped forward as a loud groan tore from his chest, his toes curled, and his cock shot a geyser-like stream of cum deep into Sean.

The pregnant man felt the overwhelming wave of cum flowing into him, far stronger than anything he had ever experienced. There was so much seed coming in that it made his entire abdomen tense and expand so that his body could barely keep up. He arched his back without meaning to, and a strained groan slipped out of him as the pressure turned unbearable.

The front of his belly pushed outward, rounding further, tightening visibly as it stretched beyond what it had already been. The whole abdomen looked even fuller, even more packed than before, and the skin pulled tighter; Sean’s breathing broke into gasps. His hands pressed against the sides of his belly as if he needed to hold it in place. The added pressure inside him made his body feel heavier, as if every inch had suddenly been pushed past its limit.

Sean gasped as he tried to survive the expansion. His belly looked bigger than it had only seconds before—it was obvious even from across the room.

Travis’s smile widened. “I see you two still haven’t learned when enough is enough,” he said casually as he adjusted one of the babies without interrupting their feeding.

Sean turned his head as much as he could, flushed and breathing heavily. “You’re one to talk,” he replied with a strained voice as Amir’s cum flow and the inflation slowed. “I don’t think you have learned anything yet.”

Travis looked down at his belly briefly, laughing softly. “I never said I had.”

Amir looked between them then, loving how they looked—the father standing there with two infants at his tits and more growing inside him and the son lying in front of him with an even larger pregnant belly. He reached forward and rubbed Sean’s abdomen as it finally settled, visibly larger, fuller, and tighter thanks to the immense cumload.

Amir looked up at Travis. “You better be ready,” he said, with his still hard cock buried into Sean’s ass. “Gonna be your turn in a bit,” he added, smirking. “My balls are still full. Hope you’re ready for a massive load.”

Travis didn’t hesitate. He nodded, feeling his guts squirming in need. “I’ll take it.”

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