It’s been a few months since Ali went into labor (while she was teasing me with a blowjob, actually) and it went perfectly. Ali’s such a pro birther that she was in and out in a few hours with little pain or discomfort, and her body bounced back within the week to a svelte vixen I had never seen. She was thin and toned but kept her curvy hips and butt and her always-lactating boobs. She was raving about the sense of relief and accomplishment she got from bringing new, perfect life into the world, helping her society and pleasing herself at the same time. That conversation eventually turned into one about how excited she was to be impregnated again and do the whole thing over and over, which eventually turned into passionate sex. The babies were sent to be cared for, and Ali was free to get back to the all-important task of baby-making.

Now months later, Ali and I were leaving a shop on main street, taking a lazy morning walk to now meet some friends. She was in a sweeping black dress that rested on her curvy, once-again pregnant body. She was holding my hand and supporting her already sizable belly with her other slender hand. Ali is now pregnant with quintuplets, which she says ties her biggest load to date. She’s got back that little constant smile that lights up my world, the one that comes from carrying life and feeling her purpose. I love that she’s so happy, and I’m so excited for the next few months to watch her blow up like a balloon. Our sex life is already heating up again, after a bit of a lull that came after she lost her enormous erotic belly.

Ali was sporting a sexy three month belly, near the end of her first trimester (even though the ten-month system they have here sort of messes with the trimester count). While most women wouldn’t be showing at all this early, Ali was unmistakably pregnant. Her belly pushed her dress out in a gentle curve, still not huge but nice and sexy. In my old life, people would assume this gorgeous woman was seven or eight months pregnant, slowing down in her last few weeks instead of just now starting to really swell. I was strolling slowly along with her, enjoying a day off with my shirt unbuttoned and open and a pair of shorts.

After a long, relaxing walk, Ali and I let ourselves into a familiar bungalow right off of the beach. We dropped off some groceries (and a few other supplies for later) we had picked up and made our way to where the party was; Brittany’s bedroom.

We were the last to arrive apparently, with the bedroom already full of people enjoying themselves. It was centered around the mountain of fertility that was Brittany’s super pregnant figure. She was a ripe nine months along with octuplets and was enormously full of life, and every bit as feisty as ever. As Ali and I walked in, she gasped at what we saw, even though neither of us were surprised.

Brittany looked like she was knocked up with a horse, and was sucking passionately at Nikki’s boyfriend Shawn’s hard cock, equally reminiscent of a horse. Brittany was sitting up on her plush bed (as usual, from her seventh month on when she was placed on bedrest) barely covered by a blanket, draped over her swollen curves, leaving one of her boobs falling out and exposed. Her belly stuck out way past her knees, bulging almost to her feet! She was truly pushing her breeding talents to their limit, and her belly was a true testament to how far she could go to bring new life into this utopia. Precocious Nikki was as involved as ever, dressed in a skimpy naughty nurse uniform (stretched wildly over her five month, triplet-filled womb) and methodically lotioning up Brittany’s eye-popping baby bump. Her hands were sliding around and around, around and around, only occasionally stopping to squirt another healthy dose of moisturizer. Shawn’s dick was throbbing in Brittany’s mouth as she ran her hands up and down her conquest, lubing it with her spit but never breaking contact. I was a little impressed she could fit the head of it in her mouth, considering it was as wide as her forearm (and just about as long). Another blonde preggo I didn’t recognize was beside her, hand over her mouth and eyes trying to look away, despite her obvious curiosity.

Ali and I stood at the door admiring Brittany’s skill. She was picking up her pace until her hands were a blur, and she was sucking like a vacuum on the tip. Her lips were so tight around his huge head it looked like they would break, but Brittany’s enthusiasm and saliva made it go smoothly. I could see Nikki was now reaching in between her man’s legs to fondle his balls, getting so close to the action she was rubbing bellys with Britt. Shawn could only take so much until he moaned and shuddered and blasted his cum down Brittany’s thirsty throat. The octuplet-mother swallowed the enormous load, shot after shot with no hesitation. Shawn came a bucketful and finally she slowed her hands down until they stopped and she mercifully took her lips off him with a soft ‘pop’ and a polite kiss on Shawn’s cumhole. The last of Shawn’s load dribbled down onto her boobs, which shone in the midday light. Brittany gulped down what she could, but big gobs of cum still dripped down.

The mega-mama finally looked around the room and begin to relax. “Ali! Hey, sexy! When did you get here?” That got a good laugh from the intimate room. Ali and I knew, and had made love to, just about everyone in the room, save for the big-bellied blond girl in the corner. That girl had turned away red-faced while watching Brittany swallow a load that could have impregnated a room full of fertile women, and was only now returning her attention back to the room.

Nikki readjusted her mussed sexy nurse costume and stood to meet us with a wide smile, both hands on her back to support her belly.