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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