From lindasway@aol.com Mon Dec 30 14:13:15 1996
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Re: Pregnant Stories: Wishful Thinking (m/f, cons, PREG)
From: lindasway@aol.com (Linda)
Date: Mon, 30 Dec 1996 19:13:15 GMT

Wondering? <wond@idt.net> wrote:

>If anyone could post Pregnant stories, I would be greatly appreciative.  
>There have been about 20 on this NG, but I lost my sub-dir when updating 
>to Win 95.  They were great stories...					
>		
>Thanks!!
here's one:
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Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: pregnant fantasy
From: hugepregf@aol.com (HugePregF)
Date: 28 Oct 1996 22:34:29 -0500

whoops!  forgot to past the story.  (Geez, what a dweeb...)

Wishful Thinking (m/f, cons, PREG)

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Wishful Thinking by Dark Halo

Rick was just starting to go to sleep when the phone rang.  He rolled
over
and reached for the receiver.

"Hello?"  He said, weakly.

"Rick?  Are you alright?"  It was his girlfriend, Allison.  Actually,
she
meant much more to him than that, but that was the closest term that
fit
their current relationship status.

"I'm alright.  I was just trying to go to sleep."

"At four in the afternoon?" she pressed.  A hint of alarm had crept
into
her voice.  "You sound awful.  What's wrong?"

The events of the previous night swam in Rick's head.  A late night
partying with friends, dozing off on their couch for awhile, waking up
at
1:00 AM and remembering he had to be at his apartment to meet his
mother
the next day, driving another hour to get back home, and finally,
mercifully, collapsing at 2:30.  He had gotten up to meet his mother
at
8:00 AM.  Now, the effects of all these events were mounting a full
assault on his system.

"Just didn't sleep well last night, sweetheart," he mumbled, "and now
I'm
not feeling very well."

That was all that Allison needed to hear.  "I'm coming over."

Rick started to moan a protest, but she cut him off.  "None of that
'brave
soldier' crap, now.  Stay where you are.  I'll let myself in and help
you
rest.  If you fall asleep before I get there, don't worry.  I just
want to
be with you.  I'll be there in five minutes."

"Okay," sighed Rick, knowing the futility of arguing.  Besides, he
really
did need her.

Rick hung up the phone and tried to sleep, but couldn't.  He was in a
different state of awareness ever since he returned from breakfast
with
his mother.  It was as though everything was a dream, even though it
was
real.  His senses were heightened and focused, even though the events
around him seemed fuzzy.  Although Rick had never used drugs in his
life,
he figured that what he was experiencing was a kind of trip.

Makes sense, he thought.  People are chemical beings.  Just as we can
hallucinate with the aid of a foreign chemical, an improper balance of
natural chemicals can cause a sort of high, too.  His thoughts were
amazingly clear, in spite of his exhaustion.  He started to think
about
studies of sleep deprivation and their relation to hallucinations when
he
heard the front door quietly open.  Allison had come in.

Allison made every effort to make as little noise as possible, but
Rick
sensed her every move.  He heard her drop the keys onto the couch,
slip
off her shoes, and gently pad across the hardwood floor into the
bedroom. 
Though he was partially on his stomach, Rick caught a glimpse of her
in
his peripheral vision.  Then he felt the bed shift gently under her
weight
as she sat down.  Fingertips lightly brushed his back, and his pulse
quickened slightly.  He loved being touched by her.  Despite his
physical
exhaustion, he was slightly aroused.

"How's my baby?" Allison asked with concern.

"Mmmm," Rick answered.  "I'm glad you came.  I mean, I'm glad you came
over."  Rick laughed weakly.  It was an old joke, but he never tired
of
it.

Allison smiled.  "Wouldn't you be more comfortable without your
clothes?"
she asked.  It wasn't a prelude to anything sexual, Rick knew.  She
just
wanted to relax him.

"I guess I would," Rick said, "but I just flopped here on the bed and
now
I can't move."

"Let me help."  Allison pulled his T-shirt off over his head, and
carefully removed his shorts.  In other circumstances, she might have
given in to her desire to ravage Rick's body, but now it was clear he
was
not well.  Otherwise, she would have removed his underwear.  Still,
she
did notice that it seemed rather tight on him.  She decided not to
mention
it.  Instead, she began to run her hands up and down along his back,
gently working his muscles.

"Ooooh," sighed Rick.  "That feels sooo goooood."

She smiled again.  "Good," she said.  "Just think happy thoughts while
I
caress you to sleep."

Rick could feel his head swimming through layers of consciousness. 
Through it all, he was fully aware of Allison's loving touch on his
back. 
When I awaken, he thought dimly, I am going to thank her properly.
Though
he was not aware of it, he chuckled at the thought just as he fell
asleep.

***

Rick began to have an erotic dream.  For Rick that meant a dream
involving
pregnancy.  

Rick had discovered his taste for pregnant women when he was about 13
years old.  Though Rick liked the non-pregnant form just as much as
other
heterosexual males, there was something about pregnant women that made
him
swoon.  He had been afraid to tell Allison about it, thinking she
wouldn't
understand.  To his surprise, she told him the thought of being
pregnant
was incredibly erotic.  She loved the idea of having a baby growing
inside
her belly, making her body swell with life.  Rick was overjoyed at his
good fortune.

After that, they began to explore sexual fantasies together.
Sometimes,
during foreplay, Rick would tell her how he wanted to enter her body
and
erupt his seed deep into her fertile womb.  He would kiss her cheek as
he
whispered to her how he wanted to soak her belly with his active
sperm,
and plant a baby inside her.  He told her how he would make her tummy
grow, and grow, and grow until she looked like a beach ball was inside
her.  The difference would be that it would be a baby, wiggling about
inside her, stretching her belly even more.  Previously, Rick had
discovered a talent for making Allison reach orgasm simply with his
words.
 Their exploration into pregnant fantasy made the experience even
better
for her.

However, Allison was not the only one getting pleasure from
fantasizing. 
She would talk Rick into a frenzy as well.  Looking into his eyes, and
breathing heavily, she would beg him to impregnate her.  She would ask
him
to fill her belly with his beautiful love potion.  She wanted to feel
his
baby grow and move inside her, and she asked him to make her as big
around
as he could.  In a lusty voice, she pleaded with him to fatten her up
with
his sperm.  She would even massage her belly in anticipation, or take
his
hands and place them on her belly, saying that his baby would grow
where
his hands touched her.  Sometimes, she would coo, and say that the
"baby"
was kicking her.  When they finally did climax together, it was an
incredibly overpowering and emotional sensation for both of them.

Still, it was all fantasy.  Neither Rick nor Allison was ready for the
responsibility of children at this time.  They practiced strict birth
control.  Allison was on the pill, which she took nightly.  Rick made
sure
to remind her before they went to sleep.  It was an effective form of
birth control, which allowed Rick to ejaculate inside Allison so they
could pretend he was impregnating her.

Now, Rick was asleep, and having an erotic dream about a pregnant
woman.

***

Rick was on a beach.  He heard adults talking and swimming, and
children
laughing and playing.  The sun was bright, but he realized he was in
shade.  He was underneath a beach umbrella.  He felt a warm breeze on
his
shoulders, and realized that he was only wearing swim trunks.  There
was a
book in his hands.  He was about to look at the title, when he heard a
woman's voice.

"May I join you?" she asked.

Rick looked up.  Standing before him was the most gorgeous woman he
had
ever seen.  She had long, wavy reddish-brown hair, glittering green
eyes,
and an inviting smile.  Her body was a breathtaking vision of beauty.
Her
skin was not pale, but it was fair and delicate.  Her arms were
crooked at
her sides, because her hands were on her hips.  Her breasts were full
and
heavy inside the top of her red and white striped bikini.  Her legs
were
just as voluptuous, and spread apart slightly to center her gravity.

Gravity was surely an issue for this woman, because she was easily 9
months pregnant, if she was carrying only one child.  Her smooth belly
sloped out gradually from underneath her breasts, leading to a
delicious
curve that bulged prominently at her navel (which was eye-level with
Rick), and curved back to meet her just above the bottom half of her
bikini.  The woman was leaning backward just a little to keep her
balance,
which made her belly stick out even more.  Rick's jaw hung agape as he
could see faint patterns of movement on the surface of that enormous
belly, indicating the tiny life (or lives) moving within.

The woman was smiling.  She was waiting for Rick to compose himself. 
Somewhere in the recesses of his mind, he realized that she knew her
body
was turning him on.

Finally, Rick realized he was being rude.  "S-s-sure.  Sit down.  Do
you
need help?"  He rose to help her.  She accepted graciously by placing
a
hand on his bare shoulder, and settling down onto his beach towel.

"Whew!" she gasped.  "Thanks, honey.  It isn't so easy to do that
alone
anymore."

Now that she was in the shade of the umbrella, Rick was able to see
her
face more clearly.  His eyes widened as he saw a familiar face. 
"Allison?" he asked.

She smiled.  "It's me sweetie.  It's all me."  She massaged her belly
to
emphasize that statement.  "Ooh, that feels good.  Would you mind?"

Trembling, Rick reached his hand out, but hesitated.  Allison wasn't
supposed to be pregnant.  This was wrong, somehow.  Allison saw the
hesitation in his face, and gently took his hand and placed it on her
full, ripe belly.  Gazing lovingly at him, she slowly moved his hand
in
circles, encouraging him to take over.  Still trembling with
excitement,
he began to caress her belly.  It felt warm and beautiful.  He could
even
feel the baby (or babies) moving around inside her.  By now, Rick had
a
full erection.  He could feel his heart hammering in his chest and his
ears.  Allison leaned back against a large pillow on the blanket that
braced her in a reclining position.  She closed her eyes and sighed
softly, becoming increasingly aroused at his touch.

Though Rick was aroused too, he was having trouble making sense of it
all.
 When did he impregnate Allison?  For that matter, how did they get to
the
beach?

"It's a dream," she answered.

Rick's train of thought derailed.  "What?"

Allison opened her eyes and looked pointedly at him.  "You are having
a
dream, Rick.  I'm a figment of your imagination."

Rick was relieved and disappointed at the same time.  Allison
continued:
"I'm a message from your subconscious, honey.  You went to sleep
because
you felt like your brain wasn't working right.  What really happened
is
that your mind accidentally tuned into a different frequency of
reality. 
One where dreams and reality intersect in little ways."  She smiled
mischievously.  "One where desire can become real just by thinking
about
it."

Rick was more than a little startled at being so directly addressed by
an
agent of his subconscious, even though she was the sexiest being he
had
ever seen.  "I'm having a lucid dream," he said, though he did not say
it
to her.

"Sort of," Allison answered.  "It would be more accurate to say that
you
have accidentally discovered your ability to control dreams, or
rather,
control this frequency of reality.  I'm here to help you make the
final
step.  I came here in this form because this is the form you chose for
me,
though you may not have known it.  Your mind can influence this dream,
Rick, and when you wake up, you will be able to influence reality as
well."

Rick was listening, but was somewhat distracted.  He was still
caressing
her beautifully swollen belly, and his manhood was throbbing, pounding
against the material of his swimsuit.

"Think of something you desire," Allison invited.  "Make something
happen."

Rick didn't know what to do.  Should he concentrate?  Should he relax?

Should he breathe slowly?  What did he desire?  All these thoughts
clamored for attention in his head, but all he could think about was
Allison's bulging waistline.  She was still sighing underneath his
touch. 
He was still trembling.  He had only touched a pregnant woman's belly
once
or twice, and he had never touched the skin directly.  He wanted to
make
something happen, like she had asked him to do, but his thoughts were
too
crowded with her sensual belly.  He wanted to see it grow more...

...and suddenly, it did.  Allison's already huge belly slowly began to
expand.  She gasped with pleasure as she felt her body swelling by
Rick's
thoughts.  There seemed to be a little more activity inside her womb,
and
it was now clear to Rick that there were at least two babies inside
her. 
Allison's legs spread as they were pushed apart by her abdomen, which
continued to grow.  She moaned with desire as she massaged her belly
furiously, driven by her arousal.  Rick watched as her hands, which
barely
met at her belly button, slowly separated by an inch, then two, then
more.
 She was bigger around than a hula hoop, and still growing!

Suddenly, Rick heard a snap! and saw her top bust open, freeing her
incredibly engorged breasts.  They were also growing, though not as
much
as her belly.  He heard another snap! as she swelled through her
bikini
bottom.  Rick hugged her expanding belly gently, wanting to be as
close to
it as he could.  He could feel her skin stretching beneath him, though
not
a single stretch mark appeared.

She was breathing faster now, and Rick knew that she was approaching
an
orgasm.  He wanted to roll her over on her side, and have sex with her
from behind so he could caress her beautiful belly, but then things
started to grow hazy...

***

Rick sat up in bed with a start.

His skin felt slick with sweat.  He was still breathing rapidly,
remembering the dream, still feeling arousal.  He looked down at his
crotch.  His penis was pulsing lightly against the waistband in his
underwear.  He wiped a hand across his forehead, clearing away a light
film of moisture.

Then he remembered that Allison had been here.  He turned and realized
that she was sleeping next to him on the bed.  She had removed most of
her
clothes except for her bra and panties.  His nerves settled a little
when
he saw her.  She had been so sweet to him.  "My hero," he whispered,
and
caressed a finger along her cheek.  She stirred slightly and snuggled
into
her pillow.

Rick got up and went into the bathroom.  He realized the seat was down
and
rolled his eyes.  I really have to get used to sharing space with a
woman,
Rick thought.  He wanted to lift the lid...

...and suddenly, the lid of the toilet rose by itself.

The sight of the lid rising startled Rick.  His heart began to pound
again, until he remembered what the dream-Allison had said: ...when
you
wake up, you will be able to influence reality as well.  

He had done just that.

Just by thinking about it.

Rick smiled.

After he was done, he returned to the bedroom.  He kissed Allison on
the
forehead, and she woke up and stretched with a smile.  "Hi," she said.

"Hi yourself," answered Rick.

"How are you feeling?"

Rick grinned mischievously.  "I feel great.  A little sleep and I feel
like a new man.  Thank you for caring about me, dovelet."  He kissed
her
on the cheek.

Her smile widened.  "Anything for you, honey."  She noticed his
underwear,
stretched prominently in front by his desire.  She arched an eyebrow. 
"Feeling up to doing something for me?"

Rick sat on the bed next to her.  "I do indeed, my lady.  But first, I
must tell you something."  Rick was eager to try out his new talent on
Allison, but he didn't want to frighten her by springing it on her. 
Besides, if she knew what was happening, it would arouse her more.  He
told Allison about the dream he had, about how he controlled it by
making
the already hugely pregnant version of Allison grow even bigger, and
about
how he lifted the toilet lid.  He waited for her to take it all in.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Allison's forehead and cleavage.  She
was
clearly aroused by the story, and about what Rick thought of doing.
Then,
a sense of reality kicked in.  "Rick, are you sure you're alright?
Maybe
you just imagined the lid lifting.  Maybe it was already up."

"Maybe my computer chair isn't floating off the ground after all,"
Rick
teased.  Allison turned quickly, and sure enough, the chair was
levitating
serenely about a foot off the ground.  Then, it settled back into
position.  "And if you think that was done with wires, then what about
this?"  Rick reached out and the stapler near his computer gently flew
across the room and landed neatly in his hand.  Allison's eyes were
wide
with amazement.

Rick put down the stapler and took her face in his hands, and kissed
her
on the lips.  Then he laid down next to her.  "And now, dearest, I'm
going
to impregnate you like you've never been impregnated before."  She
gasped
and smiled at the thought, but that smile gave way to surprise when
Allison felt a strange sensation in her tummy.  She looked down and
saw it
rippling just a little, as if her skin was on top of a lightly
bubbling
brook.  Then a clear, unmistakable bulge began to grow just below her
belly button.  It swelled into a small hill on her body's landscape,
then
stopped.

"Are you okay, honey?"  Rick asked.  He was very concerned that he not
scare her.

Allison's face was still frozen with a look of surprise.  She gently
probed her belly, as though checking to make sure her eyes weren't
confused.  She ran her fingers over the smooth curve of that little
bulge.
 Then she looked at Rick through heavy-lidded eyes, and said in her
sexiest voice.  "Rick... make me pregnant."

Rick was breathing faster now, unable to hold back any longer.  He
placed
his hands on her belly and started to make it grow again.  Allison
moaned
with ecstasy.  The little bulge was now becoming a more prominent
swelling
underneath her entire midsection.  Their hands were rising visibly as
they
both rubbed her belly gently.  In a matter of seconds, Allison looked
five
months pregnant.

Then Rick began to make it go a little faster.  Allison gasped with
surprise and pleasure as her belly swelled so much that she couldn't
see
her feet unless she sat up a little more.  She tried to do so, and
Rick
rewarded her by issuing a growth spurt.  Her belly suddenly inflated
from
the size of a small bowling ball to a large basketball.  Allison
flopped
back down and was writhing with pleasure.  Rick sat up and began to
probe
her continually expanding belly with his tongue.  Allison squealed
with
delight as he delved gently into her navel, all while she continued to
grow.

"Help me... get these... clothes off," she panted.

Instead Rick stopped Allison's growth.  "Ah, ah, ah, dearest.  You
remember my dream?  I want to bust you out of your clothes, and I have
a
special way I want to do it."  He removed his underwear, freeing his
pounding erection from its confines.  Allison eyed it hungrily.  "Now
I'm
going to do things to arouse you.  Every time I make you more
frenzied,
your belly will grow a little more.  If you become aroused at growing,
you'll grow even faster and bigger."  Just the idea of all of that
growth
made Allison bulge a little more.  Rick pressed his throbbing manhood
to
her leg, and her belly rapidly filled to the size of a beach ball.  He
touched his tongue to her inner ear.  She gasped and grew bigger.  He
whispered in her ear, "Even though I'm making you grow this way, those
babies in your womb are my children, too.  Your belly is full of me,
dovelet."

This had the strongest effect.  Allison arched her back and moaned as
she
swelled suddenly and snapped out of her clothes.  Her breasts freed,
Rick
grazed her left nipple with his tongue, and was rewarded with a
trickling
of warm milk.  Aroused, he suckled her breast tenderly, drinking
liquid
life from her body.  Allison was bucking up and down in a frenzy, and
her
belly swelled more.  Her cries of passion rose in pitch as she had her
first orgasm.  She looked 10 months pregnant with triplets, and still
she
grew.

His thirst not yet sated, Rick moved to Allison's right breast, and
drank
heavily.  Allison was so excited that she was practically in tears.
Her
belly swayed and jiggled as she ground her hips into the air, longing
to
fill her belly with his manhood as much as it was already filled with
babies.  The bed was soaked with her juices.

Finally, Rick stopped Allison's growth. Her belly rose off the bed
like a
towering balloon.  They lay there panting, watching an occasional
ripple
or peak as a baby's small hand or foot prodded Allison's enormous
uterus. 
There was enough room on the surface of her belly for both of them to
tenderly explore it with their hands.

"Ooh," sighed Allison, smiling as she felt a strong kick.

Rick couldn't wait any longer.  "Honey," he breathed, huskily.  "Let
me
enter your body.  Let me fill you with me even more completely than
you
are now."

Allison smiled.  "I'll need some help."

Rick levitated Allison off the bed and rotated her onto her side in
mid-air.  Then, he lowered her back onto the bed.  Allison's
beautiful,
curvaceous rear end was facing him, inviting him to press against it
so he
could enter her womanly center from behind.  Allison's belly was so
large
and round that he could easily see its enticing swell from his
position
behind her.  Rick could see her arm resting against it, angled high
off
the bed by her sheer size.

Rick kissed her back tenderly as he snuggled closer to Allison.  As
large
as she was, she was still able to maneuver enough so that she could
snuggle back.  Because that's what I wanted, Rick thought.  I wanted
it,
and it happened.

Rick was as close as he could be to Allison without entering her.  His
engorged staff pulsed against Allison's right cheek, and she began to
grind her hips again.  This sent gentle ripples through her massive
abdomen, which Rick found incredibly enticing.  Sadly, he realized
that
she was too large for his hands to reach all the way around her.  If
only
his arms were longer...

...and Rick's arms grew.  Not slowly, like Allison's belly had grown,
but
quickly, so he was easily able to massage her incredible, ripe girth.
She
ground her rear into him, wordlessly pleading with him to quench the
fire
in her loins.  He answered the call by gently touching his firm, yet
soft
head to her lips.  "Yes," she panted.  Then Rick pushed slowly but
firmly
into her, in one graceful, fluid motion.  Allison screamed with
delight. 
Rick was trembling ferociously.  He had never been this close to a
woman
so full of life, so beautiful, so pregnant, and so willing and eager!

Rick could feel his heart pounding in his ears as they began to find a
rhythm to their erotic dance.  Allison's pregnancy had both compressed
and
lubricated her inside.  He had to use more energy to thrust in and out
of
her, but the incredibly acute sensations were well worth the energy.
It
was as though he had never had sex before.  Allison, meanwhile, was
struggling just as passionately to feel him deep inside her.  Her
belly
was alive with gentle motion, like the tide of the sea.  Feeling his
babies inside her, and his hands outside, made her tingle with desire
for
him.  His gentle probing of her womb with his manhood was like a deep
bass
to the music of motion already inside her belly.  Even though her mind
was
dizzy with lust, she could feel that rhythm slowly rising to a
climactic
pounding.

Rick felt as though his body had been taken over by some external
force. 
Instead of feeling drained, every thrust into Allison energized him. 
Deeper and deeper he probed, seeking to be as close to her fertile
insides
as he could before letting his seed enter her.  He was now moaning as
loudly as she was.  They were moving faster now, and Allison's belly
rocked back and forth with them.  Every motion set off new tingling
sensations.  They had never made love like this.  Nobody, Rick was
sure,
had ever made love like this.

Allison could feel his scrotum languidly contracting against her.  She
knew Rick was close.  Allison couldn't wait any longer.  She suddenly
and
forcefully pushed back into him, burying him inside her.  Rick groaned
with pleasure, and began to push into her more.  Both of them were
breathing very heavily, and Rick felt the moment building closer, and
closer, and closer.

At last, Rick's body tensed as he erupted a volcano of hot, white
passion
deep inside Allison's enormous womb.  Her muscled contracted around
him,
milking him for every drop of semen.  He pulled her close to him as he
convulsed over and over.  Never in his life had either of them
experienced
an orgasm so powerful.

During his orgasm, Rick had another desire, and it immediately became
reality.  With each fresh eruption of sperm, Allison's belly swelled a
little more.  Rick could feel even his elongated arms being pushed
apart
by her distending belly.  Allison realized what was happening, and
thrust
into Rick, aching for each drop to make her grow.  Their climax lasted
the
better part of a full minute.

When it was finally over, he hugged her around what used to be her
waist
and kissed her neck.  He could still feel himself shaking.  Allison
sighed
contentedly and snuggled against him as close as she could.

Rick usually drifted off to sleep after making love to Allison.  Now,
he
felt very wide awake, and energized.  He was still trembling just a
little.  Allison breathed deeply, each breath making her huge belly
gently
rise and fall.  They lay there for a long time, communicating
wordlessly
with soft caresses and kisses.

Eventually, Rick returned Allison to her normal state.  At least for
the
time being.



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