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Travis lay on his side in the middle of the bed, breathing through his mouth and trying not to think too much about how ridiculous his life had become. Sideways was still the easiest position for him, which almost made him laugh when he remembered how much time he had spent like that recently—from when he was 9 days overdue with octuplets to this moment, seven months pregnant with sextuplets.

He moaned loudly, almost crying out as Amir pounded behind him at full force and full speed. The heavy pregnant belly shook and dragged on the mattress with each powerful thrust, while the sounds of Amir’s body smacking against Travis’s ass also grew louder. The intensity made Travis’s tits bounce and slap against the top of his belly, emphasizing how incredibly full they were after nine months of breastfeeding 8 babies while also getting ready for 6 more.

His whole body had changed even more after the first pregnancy—barely having time to recover before the second started—but he was glad that Amir’s desire to fuck him endlessly hadn’t decreased; if anything, things had gotten more interesting. Right at the foot of the bed, there was a camera recording the intense fuck. A small red light glowed from the tripod, and a phone recorded from a slightly different angle near the dresser because Amir had become convinced that two views performed better than one.

Travis suspected Amir mostly enjoyed having twice as much evidence of himself to watch afterward because he loved every second of it. He had become noticeably worse since they started recording. The young man had always been cocky, always loved looking at what pregnancy had done to Travis and Sean, and always acted as though fathering impossible numbers of babies was an achievement that deserved admiration.

The camera had only given that proud part of him an audience. Every time the red light came on, Amir’s grin got broader, his cock even seemed to grow harder, and his attitude became even more shameless, as if he expected everyone watching to understand why he was so proud of himself for turning the dad and son into baby factories.

Travis had learned to enjoy it as well, which was probably the strangest part. Months earlier, during his first pregnancy, strangers staring at him had made him blush or walk away. Doctors measured him, nurses talked about the babies, and people watched his belly instead of his face, and it all was awkward. However, since Amir suggested they could earn money by showcasing how good Travis and Sean were as breeding cows, everything felt very different.

The pregnant man was well aware of the camera locations; he knew which parts of his body were in frame, and knew which noises got the most engagement. He knew people were waiting for another video because they wanted to see just how huge he had become again and how eager he was to take Amir’s massive cock for as long as possible. So, instead of making him uncomfortable, that knowledge had changed into the most absurd excitement. Whenever Amir wanted to record another video, Travis would nod eagerly.

“Look at you,” Amir said, digging his fingers into Travis’s hips as the fucking kept going. “So full of my black babies,” he added, thrusting particularly hard to make the pregnant man cry out in pure bliss. “I’m close. Gonna flood your white ass with more of my seed.”

Travis didn’t respond with words, only clenched his ass around Amir’s cock as if refusing to miss an inch of it, and let his mouth fall open as loud moans came out uncontrollably.

Across the room, Sean watched the scene, feeling his cock throbbing beneath his belly. He sat deep in the couch with his legs spread because there was no other way to make room for his massive belly. He was 10 days overdue with 10 babies, so he had passed the point where sitting could be called comfortable. The couch supported him better than standing did, though. His abdomen projected so far forward that the lower part rested heavily between his thighs, while different babies rolled and kicked beneath the surface.

Sometimes, it was only a push against one side of his belly, forming a clear bulge on the taut surface. But more often than not, several kicks and rolls happened together, creating a series of uneven pushes that made Sean stop whatever he was doing and breathe carefully until everything settled again.

At 6 months pregnant, he had already been larger than Travis had been at the end of his octuplet pregnancy. But more than 3 months later, the comparison had become almost ridiculous. Sean’s hips had continued widening under the strain of carrying Amir’s ten babies, forcing his thighs farther apart whenever he sat or stood. His ass had grown so massive behind him that it had changed how he balanced himself.

His tits had gone far beyond the early softness he had noticed months ago, swelling so enormously that Amir insisted that Sean was producing enough milk for the whole neighborhood. The nipples had gotten darker and more sensitive, and Sean had reluctantly accepted that his dad had been right about how dramatic that change could become near the end. There was nothing skinny left about the 18-year-old guy he had been before all of this started, which pleased Amir beyond comprehension.

Sean was miserable but was also watching the camera with far more interest than he would have admitted nine months earlier.

He shifted slightly and immediately regretted it as it started a chain of kicks that made him groan. His hands tried to rub the spots where the babies pressed, but his belly was too big to reach its front. His face tightened for a second as he tried to find a better position, but the more he moved, the worse it got since even breathing meant work lately. Anything that pushed the massive abdomen higher against his ribs made him feel as though his lungs would collapse, and standing for more than a minute usually ended with his back aching and his legs trembling.

He had spent the morning complaining that somebody needed to convince the ten stubborn babies that ten days overdue was enough. But when Amir had mentioned recording, Sean had still insisted that he wanted his turn—not because of the camera itself, but because of how much he longed for Amir’s cock. That alone would have been enough to make Travis laugh if the man hadn’t been busy getting fucked himself.

9 months earlier, Sean had opened a bedroom door, and the scene shattered his understanding of reality. Now he sat across the same room waiting impatiently for Amir to flood his dad’s guts because he wanted the same for himself. There were moments when he still wondered how he and his dad had gotten used to things like this so quickly, but it only took a glance at Amir’s 13-inch-long, black cock to respond.

Travis cried out again, louder this time, as his back arched when Amir’s cock hit a sensitive spot. “Yes! Please! More!” He begged, barely conscious from pleasure.

“That’s it! Beg for my big black cock!” Amir said, grunting as his hips picked up pace. “Let people know how desperate you are for it.”

Travis moaned, holding his belly as if trying to keep his body from falling apart. “I need it! Please! I’m begging you! Fuck me! Fuck me ’til you put more babies inside me.”

Sean chuckled when he heard his dad say those words because asking for more babies in their current situation was crazy. They were expecting 16 baby boys between the two of them, in addition to the 8 Travis had already given birth to a few months ago. The numbers sounded ridiculous and became the reason why Amir had brought in the cameras. They needed money to support their growing family since Amir had no intention of providing financial assistance, and Sean and Travis were too pregnant to work or do anything at all.

Sean could remember sitting at the kitchen table with his dad a couple of months earlier, staring at the bills as Travis breastfed two of the octuplets. Amir had been there, casually watching the scene after fucking both dad and son recently. He was leaning against the counter, looking relaxed while Travis tried to calculate how expensive 8 infants actually were.

Travis had stared at the numbers before looking toward Amir. “You know,” he had said, visibly concerned, “most people start thinking about money before they get two different people pregnant with so many babies.”

Amir had smiled as if Travis had complimented him. “Probably. But not me.”

Sean had groaned from his chair, rubbing his belly and looking at his dad. “Don’t encourage him by saying ‘so many babies’ as if that’s something to be proud of.”

The young man just laughed and approached slowly. “Well, I might have a solution,” he said casually, and the pregnant men looked at him in disbelief.

“Are you giving us child support?” Travis asked immediately.

“Not gonna happen,” Amir replied, chuckling. “But I’ve noticed that people are fascinated when you guys go anywhere. They have never seen someone getting so pregnant, much less a dad and a son carrying so many babies from the same guy, a Black guy I must say,” he added with a cocky grin on his face. “What if we let people see the whole thing? Your pregnant bodies, naked in bed, ready to pop, and I get to fuck you for the world to see that I’m the one who did it.”

Travis and Sean stared in shock for a few seconds, trying to hide the fact that their cocks were hard beneath their bellies but clearly reluctant about letting people see what Amir did to them. However, they knew deep down that from the moment Amir had talked about it, the decision had already been made. It was only a matter of time before the cameras were set up for the world to see how good they were as breeding machines.

Their earliest recordings had not been complicated. Travis first showed his belly, and Sean reluctantly followed suit by showing his own. Then Amir would put his hands over them and act unbearably proud before leaning them into bed to fuck them long and hard. They uploaded a little of it, expecting curiosity at most, but the response had been ridiculous.

Travis had soon discovered that being looked at wasn’t as bad when people paid for it. Sean, after initially pretending he couldn’t care less, got interested once viewers started praising how hot he looked and how he got bigger every week. Meanwhile, Amir needed no adjustment period whatsoever. The first time one of their more intense recordings drew a flood of attention, Sean read the reactions while Amir stood nearby, looking too satisfied with himself since people loved how big his cock was and how powerful his seed seemed.

Now, months later, they had gotten used to the red light across the room while Amir fucked them several times a day. The camera belonged there as much as the crib in the next room or the stack of bottles beside the sink.

In bed, Travis’s expression was blank as he felt Amir’s cock reaching particularly deep inside him. At this point, he could barely process all the sensations washing over his body, but he could only long for more.

Amir looked toward the camera and then back down at the pregnant man. “Ready?” he said, keeping the comment short because he hardly needed to explain anything.

Travis nodded weakly, pressing his hand firmly against his belly.

Amir smirked and thrust forward with so much force that Travis shook dramatically. “Then, take it.” His cock released a massive flood of cum that made the pregnant man gasp.

Travis’s abdomen tightened suddenly beneath his hand. The enormous 7-month-pregnant belly pushed outward another fraction as the pressure inside increased. The skin got tighter across the rounded middle, and Travis groaned deeply as he felt Amir’s cum inflating his entire abdomen. The camera caught everything, and it only made Amir prouder and more cocky as his cock kept shooting endlessly. He watched the visible change with the reaction Travis expected: pure satisfaction.

Travis stayed where he was for a moment, barely conscious and trying to get his breathing under control while the sextuplets kicked up a storm in response to the sudden crowding. “Oh, fuck,” he whispered, trying to regain composure. “I’m gonna burst.”

Amir smirked and slowly pulled his still-hard cock out of the pregnant man. “Now, it’s time for the next part of the show,” he said, looking at Sean with a devilish smile.

He moved toward Sean, reaching down to help the massively pregnant man out of the couch. Sean groaned from the effort as his 10-day-overdue belly dragged the rest of him forward once he was standing, forcing him to pause and breathe through his mouth until he found his balance. Behind them, Travis was still sprawled on his side in the bed, still breathless and dazed, recovering from everything Amir had put him through.

Sean barely had time to steady himself before Amir pulled him toward the camera, placing him right on focus to show the audience how pregnant he was. Amir’s hands slid possessively over Sean’s widened hips, squeezed the enormous ass, and then spread his fingers across the gigantic belly. Sean smirked despite how exhausted he looked, visibly enjoying every second of the attention while the camera captured his pregnant body.

“Look at this,” Amir said proudly. “Ten babies and you’re still standing here asking for more. You really did turn into one hell of a baby factory.”

Sean laughed breathlessly. “You’re the one who did this to me.”

Amir laughed and guided him toward the bed. “I love how desperate you are,” he said, carefully leaning Sean forward against the edge of the mattress. “Look at what carrying 10 of my black babies did to your body,” he said, running his hands over Sean’s enormous hips and ass with shameless pride.

Sean moaned at the touch, spreading his legs to give Amir full access to his hole. In a blink, Amir’s 13-inch-long cock slid between Sean’s ass cheeks, stretching him so nicely that the pregnant guy arched his back in pleasure. Amir started pounding right away, and the intensity made Sean’s body rock against the mattress. His massive abdomen swayed heavily while his enormous tits bounced against the upper part of his belly.

Then, Sean groaned as his belly was getting tighter. He frowned and pressed a hand against its side, trying to ignore the sensation. The babies had been restless all day, and at least one part of him was always aching, stretching, or being kicked from the inside. But the pressure did not fade, even when he tried to focus on the intense pounding.

“Fuck,” Sean groaned, feeling something shift deep within his abdomen.

Amir slowed slightly. “What?”

“Nothing,” Sean said breathlessly. “Just—keep going. Please!” He said, but the pressure suddenly intensified, making him cry out sharply. He arched his back and pressed his hands at the sides of his belly as it visibly tightened. “Oh, fuck—I think—the babies—”

Amir recognized the signs and stopped, pulling his cock out with a loud pop. Sean barely managed to straighten before another overwhelming pressure hit his pelvis. He immediately felt his water breaking, so violently that he nearly lost his balance. Fluid burst from him in a tremendous rush, splashing across the floor and the side of the bed while he cried out. His knees buckled, and Amir caught him around the waist before the pregnant man could collapse.

“Damn it,” Sean panted, staring in disbelief as more fluids spilled from him. “Fuck! I can’t—” he said, turning to look at Amir, who was smiling. “Why are you smiling?”

“Because they’re finally coming,” Amir said slowly. “And you better remember what I’ve been telling you,” he teased. “After these 10 are out, we’re going for 12.”

Sean was breathless, and for a moment he could barely believe Amir’s words, but then he felt the big black cock brushing against his ass, and it was all it took. “Sure,” he said, nodding before his face tightened again.

The contraction peaked before Sean could say anything else, making him groan loudly as his overdue belly got rigid beneath his hands. Travis was finally coming to his senses in bed, and the camera continued recording across the room.

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