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Amir
🕑 Added 2024-07-27 14:27:27 +0000 UTCA nice, "short" story inspired by a sexy image created by @Fulleclipsehex. There is a lead up to a second part if there is interest.
Amir
By
Brimmingbelly04
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By
Fulleclipsehex
As long as he lived, Amir Whitmore would never forget his graduation from The University of Texas at Austin. Unfortunately, the pride he had for his milestone accomplishment wasn't the most memorable thing about the special occasion…
What made it so was the fact that the twenty-two year old had heavily waddled across the stage in front of friends, family, fellow students, all those strangers, and an ex, as five people in one, to collect his diploma. At “just” seven months along, Amir was already (beyond) stupidly pregnant.
As he stood there posing for his mandatory picture with the dean (which he planned on never looking at if he could help it,) a notable murmur went through the enormous stadium as everyone watched. His last name being Whitmore, meant that several hundred students had stopped to pose before him, so the novelty had long since worn off, only to renew itself when he came along…
Why? Because Amir looked like he needed to pop a couple babies out right then and there! Relatively few people in attendance knew that he still had two months to go before that happened, hence the murmur and the hundreds of cameras and phones suddenly being aimed at him.
Babies, regardless of their quantity, or the size they've already achieved, do their most growing during the final trimester, so Amir had only gotten bigger since receiving his diploma. A lot bigger…
Who and what did he have to “thank” for his large, quadruplet pregnancy? A (too) drunken Homecoming weekend, spent with his now former boyfriend, Hector. Some two months had passed since graduation, and the babies were due any day now. Amir wasn't looking forward to giving birth at all, but he was very much over being so ridiculously pregnant.
Within a week of graduating, Amir's three roommates moved out, all off to start their “real” lives, while he remained in the house they'd been renting for the last two years, forced to delay his own post-academic start till he'd rid himself of his “womb mates.” As much as he missed his friends, Amir had to admit he was glad they were gone because now, he had the house (mostly) to himself.
Summers in Austin are always hot, usually blisteringly so. In the time he'd spent going to school in the nation's southernmost capital, Amir thought he'd gotten acclimated to its sweltering summers, but this one was proving to be particularly oppressive, which didn't bode well coupled with all the growing and gaining he'd done over the last several months.
For (more than) obvious reasons, the recent college grad didn't know where he was going to end up next, but he made a mental note that if it ended up being somewhere as hot as Austin, if he ever got pregnant again, he needed to try and plan doing so more accordingly…
At least with no roommates to worry about anymore (not that they all hadn't seen each other naked or nearly so thousands of times while living together,) and with nothing pressing on his calendar till he (finally) went into labor and gave birth (four times,) Amir didn't have to bother with clothes when he didn't want to. Even with the AC going full blast, he hadn't wanted to for the last two days…
Well prior to getting pregnant, whenever possible, Amir slept naked. Doing so had gone from a like, to a necessity the bigger and heavier he got and the harder the Austin heat hit. The fact that clothes had become (yet another) enemy now, further disgusted and annoyed him.
For the first time in nearly a week, the twenty-two year old hadn't been roused earlier than he would've liked by all the weight and pressure the quads all too frequently put on and against his bladder. That, along with the remnants of his massive dinner, had woken him around two in the morning but after, he and Hector's four babies had been “gracious” enough to allow him to sleep in.
As a result, when Amir actually naturally woke, after yawning and then slowly and awkwardly stretching and rolling over, he was greeted with more sunlight coming through his blinds than he'd been expecting. Almost as soon as said light hit the “roof” of their first home, the quads began to stir…
“Ugh…” he groaned, then yawned again as he began the painstaking process of shifting and maneuvering till he was sitting up on the side of his bed, deeply compressing it.
Just about the moment Amir started to really move, he felt the need to pee but thankfully, it wasn't too bad just yet. He grunted as he worked his muscular legs further apart. As far as he could spread them… As he did, the twenty-two year old's massive, heavy belly settled mostly between them, some of its underside pressing against the mattress while what remained proceeded to hang off the side.
As he looked out at himself, he moved his hands from the bed, where they'd been supporting him during his transition, to the sides of his pregnancy. As soon as they touched down, Amir sighed. Even though the inadvertent quad-carrier had felt each and every pound and inch he'd gained (to date,) he often still had a hard time grasping just how much his body had changed over theist nine-some months…
Where not all that long ago he'd had eight visible abs, which he'd been (admittedly too) proud of, Amir now sported an absolutely massive, café au lait colored planet of a belly. Honestly, to still classify it as such was putting its size madly…
Till just after graduation, the globe had been just that: very round; but not long after his commencement, Amir's midsection seemingly overnight, transitioned to being lower and more torpedo-shaped. As an immediate result, long as his buff arms were, his hands were no longer able to reach his pregnancy's apex: his popped out,now golf ball-sized (and shaped) navel.
The recent grad's belly wasn't the only thing to have changed shape as his pregnancy progressed, though. Far from it…
After his belly went from being almost perfectly round, so did his now milk jug-sized tits, which had unfortunately replaced his formerly enviable pecs. Amir's increasingly milk-filled breasts, went from looking like they belonged on a hot, female pornstar as they sat atop his biggest mound, to being more elongated and looking droopy, despite how very, very full they were, as they came to settle to either side of his belly's upper hemisphere when he wasn't wearing a bra, which he rarely did, seeing as he wore clothes in general as little as possible.
In a word, also seemingly overnight, Amir's tits came to look quite matronly. Not that his enormous, pregnant belly did, but they didn't look like they belonged on him.
All this time, growing, bloating and changing later, he still wasn't able to decide which transition he disliked/hated more; that which his pecs had undergone, or that of his abs? Amir's changes and dislikes didn't stop there though, because why would they?
Capping his now massive mammaries were enormous, extremely dark and now just about always erect nipples. Prior to getting knocked up with not one, but four of Hector's babies, Amir had already considered his nipples big and dark, but like too much else on him, his condition had taken them to the extreme as well.
While he hated the vast majority of the changes he'd undergone, much to his surprise, some people didn't seem to mind. In fact, they seemed to very much enjoy them…
For some pretty damn obvious reasons, guys looked at Amir differently now, but it wasn't all bad. Following the pregnancy debacle with Hector, Amir had (mostly) sworn off from sex, but he hadn't signed off from the apps… He never responded to any of them, but he got tons of messages from guys who'd seen him out and about and wanted to get with him. Some went into great detail about what they wanted to do, but tempting as some of the descriptions were, Amir still never wrote back.
All of a sudden, he let out a big, loud grunt when at least two of the quads shifted, almost in unison but not quite, resulting in a few extra jabs to his bladder. The babies were each expected to weigh about 11 lbs when they were born, so whenever they moved now, it could be pretty intense.
“Alright, alright, I'm… goin’!” Amir grunted again as he slowly stood, more grateful than ever now for all the (previous) time and dedication he'd put in at the gym.
Once he was up on the feet he hadn't been able to see in longer than he could recall, Amir took a moment to find his balance before lumbering to and through his door. While his roommates were moving out, the one who'd had the primary bedroom offered to help Amir move into it so he'd have his own bathroom and more space. He appreciated the offer but seeing as he wasn't going to be sharing the place anymore, he was going to have all the space and bathrooms to himself, so he declined.
Since his eyes had already adjusted, the young quad-carrier didn't blink when he turned on the light in the bathroom down the hall from his room. He did groan again though when he caught sight of himself in the mirror…
“Ugh…”
Amir hated how huge and bulbous he'd become. It wasn't fair! He and Hector were verse, almost equally so! How and why he'd been the one to get pregnant (and subsequently abandoned) was beyond him. Whenever he thought about it, Amir only got mad.
“Woof!” He grunted and shook his head. Having seen enough, he continued on to the toilet, giant belly first, of course.
Amir's belly and breasts weren't his only “impressive packages…” Beneath his pregnancy, rubbing against his thighs and the underside of his belly as he trudged on, resided his long and girthy cock, and big, meaty balls. The twenty-two year old was quite proud of his main package, but hadn't been able to see it in some four months. He could barely reach it now, which is why when he got to the toilet, he made a quarter turn in front of it before awkwardly easing himself down.
Doing so was a process he repeated all too frequently but it beat the alternative. Now, if he missed the toilet, there was no one to blame but himself. Aside from when he relieved himself while in the shower, Amir had been sitting to pee for months, but still found it degrading. He missed the days when not everything had come to be such a process. They seemed so long ago…
At least it won't be much longer now, he said to himself as he emptied his bladder. Then, I'll be able to pee standing up again and hopefully, start looking for a job, and start working on getting my pecs and abs back!
If there was any good news, it was that enormous as his breasts and belly had grown, thankfully (not to mention, incredibly,) they hadn't been marred by any stretch marks. All Amir could do was hope that since he was young and had been in such good shape, once he had the babies, eventually he'd succeed in getting his body back to its pre-pregnancy state. He knew it was a long shot and just hoped it wasn't an impossible one.
Once he'd finished in the bathroom, the naked twenty-two year old headed for the kitchen because shocker (not really,) he was hungry again. Starving, actually, even though he'd stuffed himself the night before. Sometimes, Amir felt like all he did was eat now.
Halfway to the kitchen, he remembered he'd left his phone in his room. Amir didn't like looking at his phone anymore, but like everyone else, doing so had become a bad habit, so he came to a bobbling stop and then slowly turned around to go back and get it.
He'd honestly come to loathe checking his social media, but he still did anyway. Every time, all Amir would see were his friends off living their new, exciting lives… They had new jobs and apartments in different cities, new clothes and new cars. They hadn't “made it” yet, but at least they were starting to while he'd yet to progress.
Once again, it just wasn't fair. One broken or forgotten condom, and Amir's life had gone almost entirely off the rails, while Hector got off scott free. It was no wonder Amir now pretty much hated the fucking asshole…
As he grabbed his phone, he reminded himself again that he'd be joining his friends’ ranks soon, but for now, he was stuck. Even after he gave birth, he'd have some serious catching up to do, not only physically, but financially and professionally as well since he'd put off applying for jobs till after he'd completed his “current assignment.”
After unlocking his phone, he instinctively moved his thumb to click on Instagram, but then he noticed he had a text. He hadn't had any the night before or earlier that morning when the remnants of his massive dinner and the quads had forced him to use the bathroom, so whoever had texted had done so fairly recently.
Amir didn't get excited. His friends and former roommates all still texted a lot, but he was pretty sure he knew who the early morning message had come from: his mom.
Needless to say, she and Amir's dad hadn't been thrilled to learn their second oldest had gotten extremely knocked up his senior year in college, even if it was by his (now former) boyfriend. Neither had ever been a real fan of Hector's, so after he dumped Amir, at least they'd done relatively easy on him.
Throughout his pregnancy, Amir's dad only talked to him when he absolutely had to. His mom started off cold but eventually warmed up. She transitioned to being all over him since finally seeing him and his pregnancy in person at graduation. While she fully supported Amir's decision to put the quadruplets up for adoption, ever since seeing his pregnancy for herself, she constantly wanted updates.
The texts could definitely get annoying, but they beat having actual phone conversations with her, so Amir always replied. He was reserved with information he shared, always hoping what little he divulged would suffice, but it rarely did. Having been pregnant three times herself,his mom was quite familiar with the ins and outs of pregnancy, and therefore knew just the awkward questions to ask her already embarrassed son.
For a second, Amir was relieved to see it wasn't his mom looking for another update or asking another invasive question, but then saw who the message was actually from and frowned.
It was from Hector, whom he'd somewhat recently seen, but hadn't spoken to in several months.
*Still pregnant?
Was all the text said.
***
The message was simple enough. Painfully so, actually, but that didn't make it any less surprising. Amir came to another stop in the hall and stared down at his phone, which he held over his still lightly quaking right breast.
It'd been months since he'd talked to Hector. Almost seven to be exact.
Two days had passed since Amir told him he was two months along with their quadruplets, and that thanks to all the Republicans that called the fine state of Texas home, it was already too late to do anything about it. Amir knew better than to think Hector was going to take the news well, but his boyfriend's reaction was worse than expected.
Hector silently paced the room for the next few minutes, during which he refused to make eye contact with Amir. He didn't stop stroking the stubble on his chin as he tried to figure out how to respond.
The twenty-one year old was a communications major, which was pretty ironic given how bad he became at communicating when he was stressed, this time proving no exception. When he finally spoke, not only was his delivery bad, so was the message.
“I'm done,” he informed Amir as he finally made eye contact.
The already fraught situation went rapidly downhill from there. Hector left Amir's a single man, with every intention of never seeing or speaking to him again if he could help it, but two days later, he was right back at his place…
The hunky, evidently potent Latino, had returned to get some stuff he'd left there. Emotions remained raw, and feelings still mutually hurt as he gathered said stuff, but before he left, the guys found themselves once again unable to resist each other (physically, at least) and ended up back in Amir's bed.
Despite the sudden breakup and everything else, as always, the sex they had was incredible. Amir remained justifiably pissed with Hector, and therefore took out some of his frustration and hurt by fucking the ever-loving shit out of him.
As much as he would've loved for Hector to get a taste of his own medicine, fortunately, no “revenge” babies were produced in the process. As Amir pulled his condom-sheathed cock from his ex, the first thing he noticed was that its tip was brimming with his own seed. The second thing he noticed as he looked down between the two of them, was that he was already starting to show…
Realizing that then just made everything even more shitty. At least if Hector had noticed, he hadn't said so. He actually didn't say anything as he hurried back into his clothes, grabbed the things he'd come to collect, and then bolted from the room.
Needless to say, Amir had a hard time falling asleep that night. He wouldn't have gone so far as to say he'd loved Hector, but he had really liked him… He'd seen potential there: a possible future, once they were both a little older and more mature. As such, Amir couldn't wrap his head around how or why Hector had reacted the way he had?
Finding out they were expecting quadruplets at such a young age and pivotal time, was upsetting, but it wasn't as if they'd done so on purpose?! Amir didn't want this to be happening as much as Hector, if not more, but unlike his now ex, he had no choice but to have to deal with it.
Following what both guys assumed would be their “last romp,” Hector fell off the grid. While Amir had already been expecting as much, it still hurt. He would've preferred and appreciated at least some support, but at the same time, he was relieved to be rid of his asshole baby-daddy.
The next time the former couple saw each other was at graduation. Amir had been walking/waddling on eggshells ever since their last encounter but thanks to the size of the campus and their different class requirements, they didn't see each other again till “the big day.”
All they did was see each other at the ceremony. Not that they would've if they had, but they never got close enough to talk. By then, Amir was impossible to miss and therefore, had plenty of eyes on him as he waited for his name to be called, but then he felt a familiar set on him and just knew he'd been spotted…
He tried not to let it affect him, but it did. From what he considered to be a safe distance, the expectant, soon-to-be graduate snuck glances at his baby-daddy, but the same couldn't be said in return…
Since he didn't know Amir had felt and otherwise noticed his stares, Hector kept doing just that. He may've thought he wasn't being obvious, but he was… He was shocked, but surprisingly, not entirely disappointed by all the changes he saw in his ex. All the changes he'd been the one to cause.
The third time Hector and Amir saw each other was only hours later.
After such a long, eventful and important day, Amir was very much looking forward to going to bed and was relieved he'd be able to do so early and easily, as all three of his roommates were off partying, and his family had headed home.
He was about to start his nightly, pre-bed, self-care routine, when his phone pinged with a text. A text from Hector…
*Can I come over?
His ex requested.
Amir was aghast. Can he come over?! No!
But damn, if he REALLY didn't want to get fucked, and damn if he couldn't imagine anyone but Hector being the one to do so…
Once again, Amir found himself conflicted. Sex and the quads aside, nothing good had ever come from him and Hector being together. If he wanted sex (which he did) Amir had other options… He could choose one of the many guys still messaging him on the apps, but he didn't want to.
Honestly, he didn't see the point. As much as he hated to admit it, getting some from Hector proved too good to turn down, so before he could talk himself out of it, Amir replied yes, he could come over.
He wasn't certain they were going to have sex, but it was a fairly safe bet. If they did, it was an even safer bet to say that this time was going to be different…
When Amir opened the door, Hector just stood there and stared at him. Way to go with that communication! His baby-mama looked even bigger up close, and he hadn't even seen all of him yet, Amir's left side still hidden behind the door.
“You just gonna stand there all night?” Amir asked in a huff, finally breaking his daze.
As Hector stepped forward, he stepped back, causing his breasts to bobble since he wasn't wearing a bra. Still staring at him, Hector closed the door behind them. As soon as he'd locked it, he stepped closer. Close enough that his toned middle pushed against Amir's giant globe.
They both looked down. Silently, they took in the vast differences between their bodies, and noted how much space Amir's pregnancy took up. Then all of a sudden, Hector's hands and mouth were all over him.
As they made out like they never would again, he worked his hands up Amir's belly, pulling his tank top up under his tits. Hector broke their kiss and pulled back and stared at Amir as his hands moved to his chest, grabbed onto the neck of the tank, and pulled. He was strong, but his preggo's tank was stretched so tightly over his bulbous body, it easily tore.
Once he'd freed Amir's breasts, Hector's fingers quickly found and started teasing his enlarged, darkened nubs. It wasn't long before he'd coaxed steady streams of milk from both, along with a moan from their owner, which he promptly muffled with another kiss.
Amir had been expecting/hoping for some action, but he was surprised at how hot and heavy of a start things were getting off to. He didn't let that stop him from reaching up and grabbing the back of Hector's head, pressing their mouths and bodies tighter together.
Still touching one another as much as they could, the guys awkwardly shed the rest of their clothes on the way to Amir's room. Now that he could, Hector didn't want to stop touching his baby-mama, at least one of his large, tan hands, groping, roaming over or caressing the plethora of bulbous flesh he now possessed.
The former couple came to a stop at the foot of the bed. Hector kissed Amir again then pulled back, but kept his hands on his belly. Both of them looked down again as he moved his hands till their palms were loaded with the undersides of Amir's bulging breasts. Gently, Hector lifted them and slowly brought them together where they'd formerly resided atop the twenty-two year old's quad-filled middle.
“Damn, Amir…” he said quietly as his thumbs ghosted over his prominent nubs. “You tryin’ to get into the dairy business or somethin’?” He asked with a chuckle as he jiggled the orbs, only somewhat surprised by how full and heavy they were.
“Shut up,” Amir said less than convincingly as his eyes rolled back in his head.
He felt like a piece of meat as Hector eyed and felt him up, he couldn't deny that physically, it felt good. It'd been too long since he'd gotten any attention, so even though it was from his asshole ex, he was (begrudgingly) willing to accept it.
Following a few more seconds of gentle tit shaking (which resulted in more milk spilling from them,) Hector released his ex's breasts, allowing them to plop back into place. He moved his hands to Amir's widened hips, then slowly turned the preggo till he was facing the bed. Hector placed his right hand on Amir's lower back, then pushed him onto the bed on all fours.
The heavily fecund twenty-two year old's giant belly dragged across his mattress as he crawled into position. Once Hector was in place behind him, his hands promptly returned to Amir's fecund flesh, this time going to his ass, which had also grown and expanded quite significantly.
Leaning back on his heels, Hector parted the larger mounds and looked at his ex's hole for a few seconds before leaning forward and diving in between the orbs head first. Immediately, he set to licking, nibbling, kissing and teasing as Amir grasped at his pillows for support, quickly forming a stack he buried his face into to muffle his moans.
He and Hector had the house to themselves, but he didn't want his baby-daddy to know how much he was already enjoying their ill-advised time together, at least not yet… Doing so proved to be another challenge.
Not only did Hector know what he was doing, he knew how much pleasure he was causing and seemed particularly determined to have his efforts recognized. Previously, Amir had never been shy about expressing his appreciation, but this time, he was trying to play it cool.
Try as he might, he quickly found himself failing. After going so long without, Amir almost felt like he needed to react… He pulled his already flushed and sweaty face from the pillows and looked back over his right shoulder.
The first thing he saw was his big(ger) ass sticking up in the air. The second thing he saw was the top of Hector's head right in the middle of it. A little show of appreciation wouldn't hurt, right?
“Fuck, that feels good!” Amir moaned, still keeping his response tamer than he previously would've as the sexy twenty-one year old continued his ferocious oral assault.
Hector's tongue had already worked its way almost all the way inside the slightly older recent grad, leaving him unable to verbally respond. He just kept doing what he was doing, moving his tongue this way and that, finding it met with very little resistance, which was different…
The last time his tongue had been that far inside Amir, getting it there had taken more effort. Smart as he was, Hector didn't know much about pregnancy… He knew how it happened and that a man's body went to great lengths to adapt, especially near the end.
Amir still had two months to go, so Hector was surprised his body was already so different, not only on the outside, but the inside as well. He couldn't wait to feel what his already stupidly pregnant, former boyfriend really felt like now, but first, Hector wanted to see if he could get Amir begging for it…
It was evident his preggo wasn't as into it as he'd always been before. Hector understood why, but he didn't care.
Honestly, he'd never given a pregnant guy much thought till seeing his own at graduation. As soon as Hector had, Amir was pretty much all he'd been able to think about. He could've/should've been out with friends, celebrating, but he'd turned down all the offers and texted Amir instead, knowing he'd respond.
There was no denying he was being selfish. Hector at least had the decency to know that. He couldn't say for sure since he hadn't been around, but it was safe to assume Amir had already been through enough over the last several months, but Hector wasn't about to let that stop him from having a little fun because this was almost certainly going to be a once in a lifetime experience…
The chances of him getting with Amir when he was more pregnant, let alone with someone else as pregnant as he already was, were slim to none. As such, Hector really set to work.
As soon as he let go of Amir's right cheek, the fat and heavy globe pressed harder against his face. Hector slid his freed hand down, reached under and between his baby-mama's ass, and fisted his erect cock and bulging balls.
The moment he did, he heard Amir moan. It sounded pleasured, but also far away and muffled… That wasn't good enough for Hector.
Slowly, he moved his wrist back, gradually aiming the bulbous head of Amir's mighty cock at his handsome face. As he looked at its dusty rose-colored head, Hector realized that not long ago, his former boyfriend's nipples had been the exact same color, making their dramatic change in hue all the more apparent.
Amir moaned again, this time louder, longer and deeper. Ironically, it was totally more guttural… Smirking, Amir's gaze drifted from his ex's prominent package up to his slick and loosened hole, just in time to see it “wink” at him in what he hoped was “hungry” anticipation.
Hector's lips had become dry so he ran his tongue over them in preparation. Nice as his baby-mama's cock undeniably was, he'd never been a true fan of giving head. While they'd been together, he'd barely “rewarded” Amir with the act but it seemed called for now considering Hector wanted to get him begging.
Lips nice and wet again, as he leaned back in but lower this time and took Amir into his mouth, Hector paid special attention to his tip. He planted a couple kisses on it before lapping up all the pre-cum it was producing. Once he had, he really leaned in and took as much of his ex's shaft down his throat as he could.
“Oooh, fuuuck, Hector!” He heard Amir shout as his entire, bloated body shuddered.
No one saw since they were pressed against his baby-mama's family fat ass cheeks, but Hector wagged his brows. Even though doing so required him to perform his least favorite sexual task, the important thing was that now, he was making progress.
There was more to be made though because Amir wasn't begging for it yet…
Hector might not've liked giving head, but he was good at it. Very good, in fact… His talent, coupled with Amir's recent and prolonged lack of action, meant that it wasn't long at all before the preggo was on the brink of orgasm. Once again, his body shuddered as he moaned.
Amir's rock hard cock suddenly belched a mighty volley of pre, giving away how close it was to really releasing, but not if Hector had anything to do with it… Even though he certainly deserved it, he wasn't going to let his ex off that easily.
As Hector released his cock from both his mouth and hand, Amir gasped and then moaned as it slapped back up against his belly.
“What?!” He whined in protest. “No!”
“Thought you deserved a lil’ treat…” Hector said with a smug smirk and chuckle.
“I deserve more than that!” Amir huffed as he looked back at him. “Why'd you stop?! I was about to cum!” He groaned again.
“That's why.”
“Ugh! You're an, OoooOooh!!!”
Amir had had every intention of finally calling his ex an asshole to his face (relatively speaking,) but before he got the well-deserved chance, Hector smashed said face back between his cheeks and resumed licking and lapping at his sensitive hole, causing him to momentarily lose his train of thought and trail off in another pleasured moan instead.
More progress, but still not enough…
Hector started punching his tongue in and out of Amir's soon-to-be baby chute, earning himself several more appreciative moans, but still no begging. As he fucked his baby-mama with his tongue, the twenty-one year old reached back down and grabbed his cock by its base and started jerking it.
“Ohmyfuckinggod!!!” His preggo whimpered, starting to really sound pathetic.
Hector made sure to keep his strokes slow and languid. Of course, he wanted them to feel good, but not that good, as he had no intention of letting Amir cum till he thought he'd earned the privilege. Everyone else probably would've agreed that his/their massive pregnancy had already earned it for him, but not Hector.
The hunky, fertile Latino might not've enjoyed giving head, but he very much loved eating ass. Honestly, he would've loved doing so all night, but that's not why he'd come over…
Even though Hector had yet to really be inside of it, Amir's hole felt like he already had. It felt like he'd fucked him at least twice, making the communications major wonder again what it was going to feel like once he finally, actually was?
Amir moaned again as he let his head drop between his arms. As he stared at his belly and wobbling, dribbling breasts, he suddenly grunted as he pushed his ass back. His cheeks promptly, fully engulfed his ex's face, so the preggo expected him to move back as well, but much to his surprise and delight, Hector remained in place, his tongue working itself deeper inside of him, finally nailing his (also) engorged prostate.
“FUUUUUCK!!!” He shouted as his cock pulsed and released another huge glob of pre. “I'M GONNA CUM!!!”
Had Amir known Hector's intentions, he wouldn't have let that last part slip. But after all he'd been through, and all they were currently doing, he assumed his ex would continue to lend a hand, and let him get his rocks off, but no…
Still not ready for his baby-mama to release, Hector released his grip on his cock and again, let it slap back up against the turgid underside of his quad-filled belly. Doing so earned him another shout, no, yell…
“ARE YOU… FUCKING KIDDING… ME?!” Amir roared in what sounded (and was) pained frustration.
Hector's tongue felt incredible, but blowing his pent-up load would've felt even better. Not only did Amir want to cum, he now desperately needed to! His balls felt like they were about to explode!
“Somethin’ wrong?” Hector asked after pulling his face from between his cheeks.
He sounded confused, but he wasn't at all. He very much knew what he was doing…
“I NEED TO CUM!!!” Amir roared again.
“You need to..?!”
“YES!!!” He shouted again as his body wriggled as much as it could in a combination of increasing frustration and desperation.
So much for playing it cool, or so Amir thought… He didn't realize it yet, but he was still playing it too cool for his asshole ex.
He groaned in annoyance as he looked down and back again at his massive milk jugs, which were still wobbling following his bloated body's most recent rocking. It was only then that Amir belatedly realized that Hector had been playing him. Again…
Instantly, he was pissed with himself for having somehow failed to expect this. Again…
Amir took in as deep a breath as he could in an effort to calm down. Even though it was deeper than expected, thanks to their quads not being pressed up and against his lungs, the additional oxygen didn't help as he'd hoped it would.
“So…” he started as slowly and evenly as he could. “Are you going to… let me?” He asked through now clenched teeth, hoping he sounded something close to amiable, rather than needy or annoyed.
“Let you what?” Hector replied, having the gall to still play the “clueless” card, which promptly sent Amir right over the edge again.
“LET ME CUM!!!” He yelled and then grunted.
Thanks to their carrying father being all worked up, and the front of their first home being pressed heavily against, the quadruplets suddenly activated too. Amir was surprised it'd taken them so long… Due to his positioning, a couple of their kicks nailed him right in the lungs, causing him to lose his breath and start to cough.
“You OK..?” Hector asked as he stroked his left cheek.
“Just fuckin’ great!” Amir nodded as he took in some more air. “You got your babies as annoyed with you as I am!”
“Haven't heard you call ‘em mine before…”
He huffed and rolled his eyes, even though Hector couldn't see him do the latter. “Not like you've been around to hear me!”
“Fair point,” Hector conceded.
“There's nothing fair about any of this!” Amir huffed again. “It's not like I wanted this to happen! It's not like either of us meant for it to, but it did, and then you fucking left!”
“What did you expect me to do?!”
“I expected you to do what you did!” Amir shouted. “I wanted it to be different… I wanted you to stay and help!”
“Help you what?” Hector scoffed. “Be pregnant?! You obviously have that under control!”
“Seriously, FUCK YOU, for even JOKING like that! That's not what I mean, and you know it! You should've stayed and helped me get through this!” Amir yelled as he took his right hand from the top of the bed and used it to frantically gesture at his belly. “It would've been nice to have some fucking support!” He huffed as he placed his hand back on the bed.
“What am I doing here now?” Hector dared to ask.
“You're here to fuck me, and we both know it!”
“Yeah, well I'm still here!”
“Whatever, dude…” Amir scoffed. “You're only good for one thing now… You ran ‘cause you were scared!”
“Of course I was!”
“You think I wasn't?! You think I'm not?!”
“I…”
“If this had happened to you… If I'd knocked you up, I wouldn't have run.
“Yeah, I know…” Hector said quietly.
“Is that your way of trying to make me feel better?” His ex scoffed again.
“Yeah…” Hector admitted with a sheepish chuckle.
“Well it fuckin’ didn't! What would is if you fuckin’ let me cum!”
“I'm going to,” he confirmed.
“Before I go into labor?!”
“I should hope so!” He laughed. “You've still got two more months to go!”
Amir groaned. “I don't need to be reminded…”
Hector cleared his throat and got slightly more serious for a second. “I could be around more, if you'd like?” He offered.
Amir laughed, big and loud. “Why the fuck would I like that?!”
“‘Cause if I was around more, then I could do more of this…” his ex replied as he grabbed his cheeks, spread them again, and then planted his face back between them and started lapping at his hole, causing Amir to buck (to the best of his bloated ability) and moan.
As Hector resumed rimming him, Amir couldn't deny it would be nice to have him around on the regular again so he could do just what he was doing at the moment, whenever he wanted him to, but no… He may've deserved it, but Hector didn't deserve anything remotely rewarding after having all but abandoned him.
“Just fuck me already!” Amir suddenly demanded.
“But…” Hector started once his mouth was free.
“Now!!!” He demanded.
Hector sighed as he pushed back and up. “Got a condom?” He asked.
“You know where they are,” Amir replied.
“Do I need to use one?” Hector asked as he climbed off the bed and walked around to Amir's nightstand, where he kept his stash of prophylactics.
“Yes!” His preggo huffed as he turned to the left and glared at him.
“What's the point now?” Hector mumbled to himself as he closed the drawer after grabbing one.
Amir chose to ignore his last idiotic statement. “You forgot the lube,” he said instead.
His ex chuckled. “Seriously?”
“Yes, seriously!” He huffed again.
“You're so loose now, I practically had my entire face inside you!” Hector laughed as he climbed back onto the bed.
“I'm not that loose!”
“Whatever you say!”
“Shit…” Amir grumbled.
“If you haven't done so already, you might wanna think about being careful trusting farts!” Hector teased as he tore the foil open. “Especially after I'm done with you!” He smirked down at himself as he rolled the latex down his erection.
“Whatever,” his baby-mama scoffed as he let his head drop back between his arms.
“Ready?” He asked as all sheathed up, he took hold of Amir's ass again.
“I've been ready!” He groaned.
He still wasn't begging, but that was as close as Hector was going to get his ex. For now…
After spreading Amir's cheeks, he slowly inched his crotch forward. Hector wasn't as hung as Amir, but his now ex had still always enjoyed taking him. On the rare occasion when some time had passed since he last had, it sometimes initially proved a challenge, but not now…
Now, Hector's fat tip and the first few inches of his thick shaft easily sunk in. Amir moaned in satisfaction as he finally started to feel full somewhere other than his belly. Hector took a firmer hold of his ass, spread his fat cheeks as far as he could, and then sunk the rest of the way in between them.
“Fuuuck me…” Amir exhaled.
“That's what I'm doing,” Hector chuckled. “Feel good?”
His preggo languidly nodded.
“You feel loose… Think you can tighten up some?”
As much as Amir wanted to tell Hector to go fuck himself, he complied, because even with him all the way in, yes, he felt nice and full, but not as much as he had in the past.
If I'm already THIS loose, he said to himself as he tightened his hole. I don't wanna think about how loose I'm gonna be AFTER I have the babies?! He internally bemoaned.
“Ahh, there we go…” Hector sighed, giving his baby-mama's cheeks a squeeze like his hole was giving his cock.
After holding still for a few more seconds, he pulled almost all the way out, keeping just his bulbous tip inside Amir. He held steady for a few then suddenly slammed all the way back in. The bedroom, where the quads had been conceived, echoed with the smack of skin against skin and the loud grunt that popped from his preggo's mouth.
It didn't take long for Hector to find his rhythm. He didn't go too hard or fast because he wanted to enjoy this session as long as possible seeing as he wasn't going to have another like it.
Amir liked the pace and the force behind his ex's thrusts. He didn't like how they caused his heavy, milk-filled breasts to shake and slap against the top of his giant belly though, but he kept that to himself and tried instead to focus on the long overdue pleasure he was experiencing.
“Fuuuck,” he said again, a little quieter this time.
“Yeah?” Hector grunted behind him. “You like this?”
Begrudgingly, Amir nodded.
“You like bein’ packed full of my cock and babies?”
He grunted. “Your cock, yes. Your babies, not so much…”
“Oh come on, now!” Hector chuckled as he picked his pace up a little.
Amir grunted again, his tits really starting to flop around as Hector's crotch slapped against his ass. “I'd love to see you this pregnant and then hear how you feel!”
Hector laughed. “Yeah, no thanks…”
“That's what I, mmmmm! Thought!”
“It hasn't been all bad, has it?”
“It hasn't been good!” Amir rolled his eyes. “No one should have to get this pregnant, especially not during their… senior year!”
“Well, you made it.”
“I had to waddle across the stage!” Amir groaned.
“I saw…”
“I know… That's why you're here.”
“Amongst other reasons!” Hector replied with a grunt as he picked up his pace again.
“Ooof!”
“What's that… slapping sound?” He asked.
“Your…”
“No, not that,” Hector cut in.
Amir groaned and rolled his eyes as he looked between his arms again. “My tits.”
Hector laughed. “No shit?!”
“No shit…”
“I wanna see!”
“No!”
“Oh, come on!”
“No!” Amir repeated.
“Actually, yes…” Hector said as he suddenly pulled all the way out and then pulled/pushed his ex to the left.
Before he knew what'd happened, Amir found himself on his left side. He and the bed both groaned as they took on his new position.
“What the fuck, Hector?!” He shouted as he glared up at him.
“I said, I wanna see!” Hector smirked as he pushed on Amir's right hip.
With another groan, the quad-carrying twenty-two year old found himself being rolled onto his back. Hector was strong, but not strong enough, forcing Amir to have to aid him in the process. The only reason he did was because his back and hips ached during the transition.
“Ooof!” He grunted as he came to a heavy, wobbling stop on his back.
When Amir looked forward, all he saw were his belly towering over him and his leaking, still jiggling breasts, hanging off to either side. He frowned as he moved his hands from the bed to cradle what he could his pregnancy and hopefully, settle its movements.
“Happy now?” He groused at Hector.
“I will be once I've seen ‘em shake!” His ex continued to smirk as he gently moved Amir's right left so he could get back between it and his left, earning himself another grunt.
Now stuck on his back, Amir was left at Hector's mercy. He wasn't scared so much as he was annoyed. The only time he ever spent close to being flat on his back now, was when he was getting examined by his doctor, whose firm medical bed provided much more support than his own.
“Get to it, will… ya?” He huffed and grimaced as the babies settled into their new position, jostling for space. “This isn't… comfortable,” he shook his head against his pillows.
“I can imagine!” Hector chuckled as he grabbed his left leg by the ankle and proceeded to slowly raise it and his right up and around the lowest curve of Amir's belly, pinning his hands between it and them while exposing his ass. “Still nice and flexible, I see!” He noted with a wink as he scooted closer on his knees.
Amir was just as surprised as Hector. Needless to say, he hadn't assumed such a position in quite some time. The fact he could still achieve it was nothing short of impressive, but it came at a cost… Amir's hips ached and burned as they were forced very wide to the sides and back.
At the same time, his rock hard cock twitched. It was pinned between his belly and Hector as the latter scooted closer still, aiming his crotch a little lower as he blindly worked to line his cock up with Amir's hole. They both sighed when he found it and sunk back in. Amir grunted as Hector bottomed out, his trim abdomen putting an uncomfortable amount of pressure against his bloated one.
“Hurry… up!” He requested through tightly clenched teeth.
Hector chuckled and shook his head as he slowly pulled back. “I'm takin’ my time, dude!” He promised with a wink.
Amir rolled his eyes as he was thrust back into. His pinned hands helped keep his belly steady as hector started fucking him slow and not too hard again, but squeezed between his biceps and the top of his belly, Amir's tits started to shake and dribble again.
“There we go!” Hector grinned as he watched the mounds quake. “Now, to get ‘em slappin’ again!” He nodded as he pistoned in and out.
His baby-mama groaned and rolled his eyes again, but this time, they went really far back, fully revealing their whites for several seconds. Hector wondered if Amir was actually that annoyed with him (which wouldn't be hard to believe,) but then the preggo moaned loudly and he realized he was nailing his prostate. Between their very different bodies, he felt his ex's big, rock hard cock throb.
With so much weight and pressure increasingly against his prostate, Amir had spent the better part of the last few months with some degree of an erection. That being said, he'd never been this hard in his life… Being on his back, practically folded in half was extremely uncomfortable and made breathing all the more difficult, but combined with the slight upward curve of Hector's cock and his increasingly forceful thrusts meant Amir's prostate was getting battered in the most glorious way imaginable, making his discomfort a worthy tradeoff (while he could deal with it.)
Wedged between the huge, lower swell of his pregnancy and Hector's abs, his cock was inaccessible. At first, there was a lot of friction and pressure, but then Amir started producing pre-cum like a faucet and all of a sudden, he couldn't stop moaning and groaning as Hector's abs and his own belly basically jerked him off.
All the while, his ex never stopped staring down at him. Hector had never seen such a beautiful sight. Such a fertile one… He couldn't believe he was half responsible for creating it. Ripe as he looked, he couldn't believe Amir had another two months of growing still to go…
He'd never been more proud of himself in his life. He was prouder of this than he'd been when he walked across the stage earlier that very day at graduation. Without even meaning to, Hector, who'd finally closed his eyes, started thrusting harder and faster.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
“OoooOooh!!!” Amir shakily moaned.
Hector's eyes shot open and followed the sound. He'd succeeded in getting his ex's huge and heavy tits fiercely shaking and quaking again…
He grinned in delight a second before both produced powerful jets of milk… Hector's eyes widened as they took in at seemingly slow motion, the deluge from the left, suddenly shooting towards his face.
Half a moment later (if even that long,) he was sputtering in surprise as Amir moaned again. As he continued to be blasted, Hector instinctively stuck his tongue out and ran it across his lips, which along with pretty much the rest of his face, had been/was being coated by warm, creamy milk.
“Holy fuck!” He loudly exclaimed before continuing to lick as he suddenly redoubled his efforts “downstairs.”
Had he gotten Amir to beg? No, but were the results of all his efforts worth it? Fuck yes!
But then his preggo bellowed so loudly, Hector thought he'd hurt him. As much as he didn't want to, he quickly pulled all the way out and dropped his legs.
Between not anticipating this and having pretty much lost control of his body, Amir's hole promptly released a loud “puff” of air before it “snapped” shut to the best of its loosened and beleaguered ability. Under other, more normal circumstances, the comical noise would've made the twenty-one year old burst out in laughter. It still almost did, but then he saw something the likes of which he'd never seen…
On the subject of “normal” circumstances, under them, Amir could shoot. Sometimes, with such force that Hector was amazed a condom hadn't broken inside of him?!
(Very) impressive as his ex's loads could be, the one he was producing at the moment put all his previous ones (combined) to absolute shame.
As he progressed to incoherently screaming, Hector's baby-mama proceeded to blast the heaving underside of his titanic pregnancy with cum. More cum than he'd EVER seen ANY ONE man produce. More cum at once, than Hector had EVER seen in his ENTIRE life!!!
“Holy fuckin’ shiiiiit!” He said slowly and quietly as he quickly reached down between his own legs and tore the condom off his own throbbing cock, all while Amir continued to coat the taut skin covering their four babies.
After peeling it off and tossing it onto the floor, Hector fisted his cock and started pumping it. Not even two whole pumps later, he was also adding to the copious amount of semen coating his ex's belly, most of his reaching its peak…
“Fuuuuuuuuuuck!!!” He “shouted,” his teeth tightly clenched. “Fuuuuuuuuck!!!”
Even as he continued to experience the best and most intense orgasm of his life, Hector started to frown… Why? Because Amir wasn't reacting to his own “bountiful” addition.
Still cumming, Hector groaned and rolled his own eyes in frustration, but once they returned to their proper place, they noticed Amir's and realized they were closed…
Even as his ex's cock continued to spurt, the rest of him had gone as “limp” as his otherwise taut and pressurized body allowed… Amir had passed out.
Hector hadn't succeeded in getting him to beg, but he had succeeded in taking his “satisfaction” to an entirely new level!
“Fuuuuuuuck…” he said again as his cock let loose its last few spurts of obviously potent seed.
Once he'd finally finished ejaculating, a now heavily panting Hector, collapsed back on his heels. As he gasped for breath, he couldn't believe what'd just happened?!
He probably should've been disappointed and/or upset that he hadn't blown his load “inside” Amir, but he wasn't. What he'd done had been so much better!
If only he'd had his phone! Where the fuck was it?! He wondered as he looked around the room.
The hall… Hector realized with a groan.
A loud one…
Loud as it was, it didn't rouse Amir. Even as his cock continued to twitch and spurt, he remained out.
“Goddamn!” Hector said with a smirk as he quietly, quickly and gently, scooted back on his knees till he'd reached the foot of the bed and shakily stepped off.
Once he was back on solid ground, he looked to make sure he was still in the clear, which miraculously, he was. Quietly as he could, naked Hector hurried out of Amir's room and into the hall leading to it, in search of his phone.
He fished it out from the pocket of his shorts, which he found halfway to the bedroom, then pulled them on. Not knowing how much time he had to work with, Hector hurried back, readying his camera on the way.
He stopped when he got to the door. Amir was still out, now snoring. With a smirk, Hector raised his phone and started taking pictures.
He took several of them, from different angles. There was so much of his ex to take in, he would've gladly used a whole roll of film had they still been necessary.
Even in the dim light of the bedroom, Amir's pregnancy glistened it was coated with so much spunk. Their spunk and his milk… Hector felt himself harden again.
He thought about climbing back on the bed and having another go, but even he wasn't so evil as to fully take advantage like that. Now really proud of himself, Hector smirked and took one last picture, then turned and left, retrieving and putting on the rest of his clothes before closing the front door behind him.
As he headed for his car, he wondered if he'd see Amir again? He wondered if he'd call?
Would his baby-mama cave and want another go? After tonight's performance, hopefully, all Hector could do was hope that the answer would be yes before it was too late!
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Zaloog81
I definitely want to see Amir cum inside Hector, and knock him up before he gives birth, if a sequel happens.
