05-26-2015, 10:43 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-29-2015, 05:24 PM by pregnantbellyrubber.)
I was just lounging around resting one hand on my enormous belly, filled currently with 25 beings of pure water. There is a story where the world of Sanctum was created by the great gods that descended from the heavens using the 8 elements of fire, water, that sort of thing. The Angels, one of them whose children I was carrying, used their powers to battle the Dark Overlord and eventually managed to seal him away; I was the carrier of the children of the Angel of Water, being very pregnant with 25 kids.
"Oof, it feels like I'm carrying an ocean in my belly." I grunted as I heard the contents of my belly slosh around. I hoisted myself up to my feet, hearing the sloshing of the contents inside my tummy.
"Oof, it feels like I'm carrying an ocean in my belly." I grunted as I heard the contents of my belly slosh around. I hoisted myself up to my feet, hearing the sloshing of the contents inside my tummy.