"H-how many do you want?" She asks.
"Dozens. I want to be very pregnant just for you." Ryne promised.
"I dont know honey. Like I said, I've never done more than four..."
"It'll be okay. I promise. I know I can handle it." Ryne promised.
She sighs. "Five or six?" She smiles nervously.
Ryne smiled. "Perfect. I love you so much. By the way, we might need a new home soon. We are running out of room."
"Yes, we'll start looking tomorrow." she says. She hands him a cup. "You know what to do."
Ryne nodded as he took the cup and started to Jack off. After a few minutes, he cummed into the cup, filling it up.
"Ok baby, just get comfortable," she says, heading to the kitchen freezer.
Ryne nodded as he waited patiently. He suddenly moaned as his belly grew to be the size of full term twins.
Amanda brought back the same small tray as before. "Ryne!" She gasps running over to him. "W-what h-happened?"
"I don't know. I was getting ready before my belly grew." Ryne explained as he rubbed his belly.
Amanda places a hand on his belly, stunned. "H-how?" she wonders aloud.
"We did have sex. Maybe you got me pregnant." Ryne said as he rubbed his belly tenderly.
"Women don't get men pregnant," she laughs. "I guess I should call Dr. Anderson?" She suggests nervously.
"It's okay. I feel fine." Ryne explained.
"Ok.." she says, sitting on the bed next to him.
Ryne smiled and rubbed his belly before they both heard a gurgling noise. "Umm... Can we get something to eat?" He asked sheepishly.
"Are you sure that would be safe? I don't think people will appreciate my pregnancy." Ryne stated.