As I stripped, Rudy’s eyes boggled, soaking in every inch of my gravid form. “Oh baby, you have no idea,” he said.
As I finally kicked off my pants, exposing my bare pussy to the seat, the scent of my arousal permeated the air. “Do you wanna fuck a pregnant girl, Rudy?” I asked.
Rudy didn’t take any persuading. He practically jumped out of the car, then sprinted around to my side. He made this hopping dance as he tried to run and throw off his clothes at the same time, finally fumbling his way around to the passenger seat. He flung my door open and grabbed for my breasts right away, and a little bit of my milk immediately began to seep through his fingers. “Damn, you’re even milky already,” he said under his breath.
I curled my hands around the doorframe and pulled myself up, struggling mightily to drag my gravid mass out of the seat. Rudy stepped back to watch, my nude form filling him with awe as I pulled open the rear passenger-side door and crawled in on my hands and knees. There was considerably more room in the back, and I could actually lay down. Rolling over on my back, I spread my legs so he could see my pussy, dilated slightly in preparation for the impending birth. “Well, what are you waiting for?” I asked.
Rudy’s trembled and fumbled as tried to line up his cock to touch it to my vulva. Given that my pussy was already dilated to about the size of a quarter, even without anything in it, he had no trouble finding the hole. “You know this is rape, right Rudy?” I asked him, with my eyes locked into his.
“Bitch,” he said to me as he slid his shaft into me, “I don’t give a fuck.”
I brought up my legs and wrapped them around his waist as he sank his cock into my innermost depths, pounding me as hard as he could. The air felt like it was drying out and thinning, then moments later it began crackling with unseen static electricity. Rudy didn’t even notice; he kept going, even as every hair on his body stood on end. I pulled him closer, and his weight pressed down on my swollen uterus. There was a sudden pain in my lower back, and I gasped as my belly flexed of its own accord, tightening around my baby in an effort to push it into my birth canal. I mumbled a spell quickly to numbed the contraction, and the minor expenditure of Power put my teetering body over the edge into labor.
Rudy’s eyes widened in surprise as he felt my belly flexing underneath him. As my contraction took hold, my belly tightened like a fist, the contractions brought on by the Power I was using to numb the pain. I kept my eyes locked on Rudy and cast a strength spell on my muscles to keep him trapped, then cast another to fill him with a burning, undeniable lust. Rudy’s momentary hesitation vanished; he became a tiger, mounting me and stabbing his cock deep into me even as my belly clenched again.
I groaned and reached down with both my arms, wrapping them around my throbbing womb and pressing upwards, trying to keep the baby’s head away from my soft, pliant cervix. Rudy needed to cum before the baby was born; if he didn’t, I could forget about ending my curse.
My water broke, although it was more of a shatter than a break. Rudy let out a surprised grunt as amniotic fluid sprayed out around the base of his cock, drenching the car’s rear seat and almost pushing his cock out of my pussy. But Rudy kept his hard-on and kept going, thrusting inside me again and again as my baby grew, now about two weeks’ of overdue. I cast a spell to soften my hip bones and birth canal to render the birth possible, which in turn made the baby grow another month’s worth or so. The spell was a medical necessity at this point; as soon as Rudy came, I’d be unable to cast any spells, and the woman whose body I’m presently occupying would die in labor. Even over the numbing spell, I let out a shriek of pain as the Power forced a titanic contraction on me. My belly turned into what felt like a solid mass of granite, and I felt my hands losing the fight; the pressure in my pelvic floor began to loosen as the tip of my baby’s head finally managed to part my cervix. I panted and gasped, sweat streaming down my body, as Rudy hammered away at my pussy. His face was red, and he was gasping for breath – any moment now, any moment…
UNNNGH – my body’s instincts took over and forced me to push, and I let out a primal shriek as my baby’s head slid down my birth canal. If I’d had a mirror, I’d have been able to see a visible lump moving down from my bikini line towards my mons. The baby’s head shoved out Rudy’s cock like a wet noodle. For a moment, it was almost over. I was dilated and practically crowning, just one good push away from delivery. My contraction subsided for a moment, and I knew I was just one push away from staying cursed like this for another lifetime. I gritted my teeth, then reached down and put my hands on my mons and pushed. I felt the obscene slithering sensation of my baby moving back, back, a heavy load retreating unnaturally into my uterus. As I felt my urge to push returning, I took Rudy’s cock in my hand and screamed, “FUCK ME!” I just barely felt him inside of me, as dilated as I was, but all that mattered was that he felt me. His eyes rolled back in his head, and I felt a hot load of his sperm spraying the inside of my pussy.
My legs, still dug into his back, started to relax as my control of them began to wane. I was barely conscious of a deep, satisfying PUSH that propelled my baby fully into my birth canal, even as it continued growing. As if I were someone else, I watched Rudy pass out and collapse backwards, even as my belly tightened again and my son, who looked big enough to be two months old now, exited my pussy. An invisible hand picked up the infant and held him to my nipple to nurse, even as I faded into oblivion.
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Other Material From This Author
You’ve just read one of the FOUR parts of “Morgan’s Curse”, which is the second of my Arthurian stories. The third major story, “Mordred Rising”, is under development.
My other series is “Progenitor”, a science-fiction series about a man whom aliens have tasked with injecting evolved DNA into the human race – by impregnating every woman he can.
My WordPress blog at http://haramiru.com/ is where I post updates about what I’m doing next in my stories.
As always, you may reach me via email at haramiru@hotmail.com