These Pills Work a Little Too Well Pt. 02

Warning NSFW contains themes related to: pregnancy, overdue pregnancy, large breasts, and explicit sex

These Pills Work a Little Too Well - Part 2

The second guy I slept with to soothe my raging libido happened when I was around 40 weeks pregnant. Usually, in a normal pregnancy, by 40 weeks, the unborn babies settle down more in the womb, causing the mom's belly to hang lower. Not in my womb however, these babies have slightly dropped, pushing my belly to bulge out in a perfectly round shape. I had lost any hope of ever seeing my lower body again. My firm abdomen was stretched out like a balloon at its limits. The worst part was I still had a couple of weeks to go. My pale skin was stretched so far that it had a glossy glow. You could see veins clearly scattered throughout my taut skin, and I had started developing some stretch marks on the lower end of my belly. However, thankfully the middle and top were still relatively smooth.

My massive protruding gut filled out my whole lap whenever I sat down, and its heavy weight prevented me from having a chance to work out and hike like I usually do. I looked absolutely ridiculous, which is probably why my advisor and doctor told me to stay home, even though I was insistent on continuing lab work. But my involvement in the lab had to come to a hold when my obscene gravid belly prevented me from seeing things in front of me, which I found out the hard way when I spilled a couple of glass tubes by bumping into them. At that point, Dr. Watts told me it was best to work from home instead.

I live alone in my apartment, except for my cute black and white border collie named Ally. She's an energetic dog, and I always make sure to give her plenty of exercise, usually by walking to the park and playing fetch or going on long hikes. But now, due to my ridiculous gravid state, I can barely walk 2 blocks before my feet and back start aching.

I ultimately decided it was best to hire somebody to take Ally out in my stead. Luckily one of the undergrad students, Pedro, offered to take Ally out on walks and play fetch with her for free. He insisted that he would do it for no charge since I've taught him a variety of wet lab and research skills.

Pedro is a pre-med student who's been working with me and Dr. Watts for a little over 2 years now. He's a fast learner and hard worker, so I couldn't ask for better help taking care of Ally. He's around my height with tanned skin, brown curly hair, and he often wears semi-circular glasses.

I was relaxing on my couch, throwing a tennis ball in my living room while I waited for Pedro to pick up Ally. She enthusiastically chased the ball from one side of the room to the other, but the room wasn't big enough for her to run around.

My living room consists of a black couch against the wall, next to the coat hanger and the front door. In front of my couch, on the other side of the wall, is a moderate-sized entertainment stand where I keep my TV, video games, and films. There's not much else besides some decorations hanging up, such as modern paintings, plants, and my coffee table that holds the current books I'm reading and the controllers for my consoles and the TV.

I wore a tight dark blue shirt that I tried tugging to cover my massive belly only to leave the top middle of my taunt skin showing, and black shorts stretching to cover only half of my exposed pale orb. My stuffed womb is so round and extensive that it fits my whole lap as I sit.

Being pregnant with large twins is exhausting and aching, especially when they start kicking in all directions and cause my creamy flesh to extend. It feels strange, like they're trying to make room in my cramped uterus. The worst part is people can't help but stare whenever it happens in public.

I rubbed the side of my tummy, trying to calm down my active babies. It's of no use; once they become active, they only ever calm down when they feel like it. I eventually stick my hand down into my shorts and rub the bottom side of my bare belly. "Hmmm.. that feels nice," I whisper to myself, massaging myself while the two kick inside me.

Ally waited patiently with the ball in her mouth and her head tilted. She was most likely confused as to why I stopped playing with her. Looking back, I'm surprised I didn't care if she watched me play with myself. My crazy libido didn't care about preserving any type of dignity, all it cared about was being satisfied.

At that point, I hear the doorbell ring. Ally walks over and barks at the door. I struggle to get myself up for a bit, as I'm still not used to the heavy weight of my womb, even with my athletic lower body, which now has a bit more fat due to me gaining weight during pregnancy.

I opened the door, and Pedro was waiting, wearing black jeans and a green hoodie. Even with his upper body covered, I could tell he had a nice muscular body. Unfortunately, my libido has only gotten worse as my pregnancy progresses. Every time I see a bit of muscle on a cute boy, I can't help but to start daydreaming lewd thoughts. I just wish he would bend me over and dominate my pregnant pussy.

Ally wiggles her body as she approaches him. "Hey Reagan, what's up?" He asks while lowering his body to pet my excited dog.

"Hey Pedro! Nothing much I've just been chilling at home." I said as I patted the top of my belly. "When you're as big as me, there's not much you can do." I chuckled while shifting my stance, pushing my hips back to accommodate my heavy womb.

As I patted my belly, I could tell his gaze was focused on the exposed part of my firm skin. He chuckled as well. "Yeah, I can only imagine how heavy those two must be." He smirked while taking the ball Ally had brought him. "I still can't believe you have two more months to go. You're gonna be huge!"

I giggled while blushing. "Yeah... we'll see how much more these two will grow by then. I already feel like I'm gonna pop." I waddled out my door, it was a bit chilly, but it felt nice on my bare skin. I handed him Ally's leash that I had placed on the coat hanger near the entrance of my apartment. "But hey. Why don't you join me after the park? I'm making Korean fried chicken. It's the least I could do for all your help."

His eyes lit up at my invitation. Then, while grinning, he gestured for Ally to follow him and then looked back at me. "I'd love to! I don't think I've ever tried it yet."

He waved while walking down the sidewalk. "I'll see you then."

I chuckled as Ally eagerly walked down the sidewalk and sniffed the grass around her. I waved back to Pedro. "Yup, I't be ready hopefully by the time you guys return."

I knew they would be gone for around an hour, so I had plenty of time to prepare and fry the chicken I had been thawing since the morning.

I had planned to invite Pedro over for a while now since I've always considered him quite attractive, even if he was a little younger than me. Because no matter how many times I masturbated, which is now pretty hard to do since my beachball of a belly gets in the way, I could never get rid of that aching feeling between my thighs. So I hoped that, somehow, he would find my overdue state alluring enough that he wouldn't be able to resist stuffing my pregnant pussy and smothering his sweet baby-making cum all over the tip of my cervix.

My urges were so strong that I couldn't help myself. I rubbed my clit and the rim of my wet lower lips as I imagined him worshiping my taunt, firm belly while dominating me by bending me over and filling up my cunt. "Oh god," I rubbed the side of my swollen stomach, groaning as my panties became slightly wet from the constant stimulation to my sensitive and engorged clit.

I shook my head to help me escape the erotic trance I had set myself in. I still had food to prepare. I couldn't get lost in my fantasies now! I quickly washed my hands and cleaned up any messes I left on the kitchen table or elsewhere while preparing the meal.

The chicken was almost done when I heard the doorbell ring. I didn't expect them to be back so soon! I hurriedly put away the remaining things I used to prepare the meal.

I waddled into the living room and opened the door to be greeted by a smiling Pedro and an excited Ally, who rushed towards me with the ball still in her mouth. She always likes to jump on me, but since my gut is so wide now, she has to jump and greet me from my side.

Pedro walked inside and closed the door. "Wow, smells great in here!" He takes off his shoes and leaves them next to the coat hanger. "I can't wait to try out your cooking." He smiled as he looked around my living room.

I laughed while I squatted down to unclip Ally's harness. My belly forced my legs apart as I went down. "Thanks! I hope you like what I made." I gestured for him to follow me into the kitchen.

He looked eager as he removed his hoodie and hung it on the hanger. He wore a tight grey t-shirt that hugged his brawny chest and arms. His tan skin seemed to glow as he turned to face me, most likely from some sweat from running around the park. I could easily see how nicely defined his muscles were under the thin fabric of his shirt.

"So you said you haven't had Korean fried chicken before?" I asked as I stood on my tiptoes to grab two plates from my cupboard, my belly resting against the countertop as I did.

He nodded while pulling out a chair at my rectangular dinner table. "Nope, I never have. But I've heard a lot about how delicious Korean food is."

I chuckled. "It's definitely some of the best cuisines I've ever tasted. I hope you're not disappointed." I sat beside him at the wooden dining table and offered him a plate. I smirked while waving a finger back and forth. "Plus, chicken is a good source of protein, and you look like the type that works out." I giggled.

He blushed at my comment. "You know me so well, Reagan." He picks up a drumstick and bites into it. He doesn't say anything, but from the look on his face, I could tell the meat's buttery and spicy flavor must be popping in his mouth.

After chewing his bite, he looks at me with a wide grin. "Hey, this is great! You're a really good cook. I wish I had this type of food for every post-workout meal."

I smiled at his compliment. "Well, I'm glad you enjoy it. I think it beats any fast food option that I occasionally get." I took a piece of chicken from my plate and nibbled on the juicy, savory goodness.

I took glances at Pedro as he continued enjoying his food. "I just can't wait until I'm not the size of a beached whale so I can go back and take the gym seriously again," I said to him while patting the top of my protruding baby bump, filling my whole lap as I sit.

He chuckled as he gazed at my big, round belly. I could sense his lustful gaze as his eyes traveled down my body. He paused momentarily to stare at my creamy wide thighs extending past right below my rounded belly. Then, he looks back up at me. "Yeah, I remember before you got pregnant. You always loved going to the gym every morning." He gestured at my maternal mound. "We should go work out once you're able to again."

I nodded in agreement. "Yeah, for sure! I'll have to keep up with you since you look pretty strong."

He chuckled at my compliment. Then, after taking another bite, he looked back at me, smirking. "What are you talking about? I've seen you at the squat racks a couple of times. I bet you can easily squat three plates."

After laughing for a second, my face must have been beaming as I returned eye contact with him. "Well, who knows how much strength I've lost ever since I stopped going last month." I patted the bottom of my taunt middle. "These two have kept me from doing anything for a while now." I try to pull down my shirt that has risen to the top of my belly, but it still leaves the top middle of my tight fair skin exposed.

He stared at my belly like it's got him in a trance. He chuckled. "Yeah, your belly looks pretty heavy. I can't even imagine how you can walk around the house. Plus, they still have around two more months to grow." He took a quick glance at my bare, toned thigh. "I bet it's because of your strong legs that you can walk around with all the weight in your belly."

The heat between my legs begins to rise as I get flushed. I shift my body slightly as the empty feeling between my legs throbs as if signaling to me that it needs to be filled. My hard clit rubs against the soft fabric of my cotton panties. Which goes to show how easily I can get stimulated at this point.

My mind races with thoughts of him taking off my clothes and sucking off my swollen pussy lips. It felt like I smiled so broadly that it caused me to strain my lip a bit. "Thanks! I bet I could keep up with you then." I place my hands on the underside of my belly. "Well, I bet it'll be winter break by the time I give birth. Do you still plan on living near campus during the break?"

He nods. "Yeah, I'm staying at a townhome with roommates on the north side of town. We're all friends who are studying similar things."

I nod back. "I see. Do you have any family out of state?"

He shakes his head. "Nah, my family lives in town, but I just have a place of my own."

I chuckle. "That's great! Sounds like a lot of fun living with your friends." A part of me is excited that Pedro is living in town, but at the same time, I remind myself to try not to get too attached.

"Yeah, it's awesome! What about you? Do you have any roommates?" He asks while leaning his elbows on the table.

"Nah, it's just me and my dog." I look back at Ally, resting near the couch in the corner of the living room. It seems like she's tired out from going to the park.

"Oh really? Do you ever get lonely here since those babies started weighing you down and preventing you from heading out?" Pedro asks me while taking another bite.

My eyes widen a bit at his question. I have to think for a bit. "Well, it hasn't been too bad. I just read or play video games, so I'm always busy doing something." I push out my hips a bit. "Although, it would be nice to have someone else around sometimes."

He laughs for a second. Then he asks me. "Oh, that's cool! What video games do you play?" His eyes widen in what I assume is anticipation for what I'm about to say.

I try to think of some games I've recently played on my Switch, but honestly, it's probably been like 2 months since I've even touched it. "I just have a bunch of games on my Switch that I cycle from." I chuckled.

Then, before I could think of what to stay next, he asked me. "Do you have any plans this evening?"

I shook my head, hoping that he was about to ask me if I wanted to do something. "No, did you have something in mind?"

"You down to play some games once we're done?" He asked while wiping his mouth and hands with a napkin.

Finally, it seemed things were going how I wanted them to. I nod my head. "Sure, I'm always down." I giggled while slightly shaking my head. "I'm not very good, so you'll probably beat me at everything."

He smiled wide at my answer. While resting his elbows on the table, he chuckled. "No worries. I'm also a casual gamer." He shrugged. "Do you have any co-op games?"

By now, my panties were a bit damp from the excitement as erotic thoughts continued filling my mind. I tried to pull in my thighs as closely as I could manage, but it was hard to sit comfortably with my protruding baby bump in the way. I tried to keep my cool, but as Pedro eyed me up and down with a sensual look as he waited for my answer, I couldn't help but get more nervous. "Umm... I think so. I'll just let you look at my installed games, and you can pick one."

I sat on the edge of the couch as Pedro turned on my TV and grabbed the two pairs of controllers I left on top of my TV stand. He searches my game library but cannot find a co-op game installed on my Switch. He looks through my physical games in one of the drawers in my entertainment stand and pulls out Super Smash Bros Ultimate.

He waves the game's case at me. "Hey, what about this game? You down?"

I smile. I'm just excited to be spending time with somebody. I don't care what it even is at this point. "Sure, I'm down!"

While we played and conversed about the game, I noticed that he occasionally glanced at me from the corner of his vision. I'm not the best at fighting games, but probably out of pure luck, I ended up beating him three times in a row.

I moved my gravid frame a little closer to him and nudged him with the side of my elbow. "Looks like I'm just better than you." I giggled while patting his shoulder. "Try not to be that much of a sore loser." Touching him and being this close to him made me yearn for us to be more intimate. His pleasant cologne only served to make me more turned on.

I stretched my arms out above my head as I told him. "Don't mind me. I'm just gonna lay down." I turned to face him and slowly placed my head on the couch's armrest. I extended my curvaceous legs and bare feet and rested them on his lap.

His face grew red as he looked down at my bare legs and feet. He turned to look at me with a puzzled face, not knowing how to react.

I found his confused look amusing; I couldn't help but laugh as I knew he was growing nervous. I was craving his touch and decided it was best to start taking manners into my own hands. "Come on, Pedro. You lost, so now you must give me a foot massage." I teased him by wiggling my feet and legs in his lap. "Don't you know that pregnant women's feet get sore and swell up?" As I asked him the question, I placed my hands on the sides of my protruding belly, slowly rubbing it and causing my shirt to ride up, exposing more of my pale maternal mound.

The sight of my gravid belly makes him even more flustered. He slightly parted his lips, trying to think of what to say, but all that followed was silence. He looked back at the TV, most likely trying to get himself out of the trance I had set him in. "Jeez, Reagan, you sure know how to quickly take advantage of the situation." He looked back at me with a playful smirk. "I'll give you the best foot massage of your life if you go another round with me afterward. If I win twice in a row, I get to ask a favor from you."

My eyelids broadened at his request, and a puckish smile developed as I could only imagine the risque things he would request of me. I giggled while stroking the side of my long brown hair. "Alright, deal. But there's no way you're winning twice in a row. You're gonna be stuck giving me massages all night long." I laughed while my right hand covered my mouth, and the left stayed on the lower portion of my taut skin. "Don't worry. You can count it as research hours. Since you are helping me after all."

He chuckled as he looked back at my bare lower body. He took a deep breath and leaned back into the couch while placing his hands on my warm, soft feet.

I wiggled my toes as he pressed his palms against my feet, squeezing and rubbing them tenderly. I exhaled as I let more weight down on the black couch while unwinding my tense swollen arches. His firm hands felt wonderful as he rubbed all sides of my feet. The pressure of his soft palms against my soles and toes relaxed me completely, and it felt like the blood flow to my aching feet improved.

Closing my eyes, I enjoy his graceful massage against my muscles. His touch caused my excitement to grow evermore. I swear it felt like my clit was about to pop out from underneath my moist panties. I let out a soft moan. "That feels amazing... it's like you're a pro at this." I put my hands underneath my stretched-out shorts and slowly moved them down, giving my stuffed uterus more room to breathe and exposing my stretched-out pale skin.

He looked back at me with a pleased smile. "Why thank you, ma'am. I just so happen to be a pro at many things." He chuckled. "Well, not so much with fighting games." His eyes darted down and lit up at my now-exposed belly. He keeps massaging my feet while he watches me slowly rub my pale orb.