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Ky noticed his wife was gaining weight anomalous because of her light diet. She had tea every morning, and around Elevenses she'd have a flaky, buttery biscuit. Dinner was always her biggest meal in the day, consisting of whatever the kingdom had cooked for them, and if she had a sweet tooth; she'd have dessert. All to say, how could Dizzy gain weight?
It was Tuesday when this idea began to trouble him. He began to think of how to bring it up, how he would set up the question, and..and-- Then he realized. He didn't mind if she gained weight. It was more of the fact that what if she was going through something? Dizzy always told him, so he marked that off. Maybe she was sneaking some stuff on the side, which he didn't mind, nope not at all. And so, he marked off many similar thoughts he had come up with and settled on one conclusion. Was she pregnant
Sunday was the day they had done it after a month or so. Ky had come home late that night exhausted, mentally, from his duties. As soon as he took a shower he found Dizzy lying on the bed. She sat on the bed, she had her back towards him until he slowly opened the door. Ky didn't realize she was naked. His face grew bright red when she turned around and it all went down from there. And on Monday, when they were cuddling on the bed, Ky had wrapped his arms around Dizzy and was met with a bump. He didn't retract his hands, in fear of waking her up or worrying her, but it stayed in his mind all night. And that's what led him to those worrying thoughts of Tuesday and onward. It wasn't awkward between them, but there was something in the air. Ky always felt Dizzy looking at him, and Dizzy always felt that something was troubling Ky. Which to her intuition, was correct.
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That Monday, when she and Ky had been lying in bed, she knew what she was doing. Positioning herself so Ky could feel the bump forming, but something was holding her back. She didn't know why, she often told Ky everything. But, why not now? She told him less important stuff, not saying the stuff she told him before wasn't important, but compared to what she just found out? This was important, yet she couldn't even tell him. But what if? What if she was able to get him to notice?
Dizzy had a short black top that ended where below her chest, and pink and black panties that hung below her waist. Ky had got up to wipe himself off, so she was left to herself. She slowly sat up and began to examine that new bump that began to develop overnight. Earlier this morning she had an emergency, she had felt so nauseous the second she awoke this morning. She quickly ran to the bathroom and threw up, what felt like everything from that entire week. It had left her heaving over the toilet, her throat dry, her eyes watery, and her fingers still gripping the base right under the toilet seat. Her husband had already left for his duties, so she didn't get the reassurance Ky would run in and comfort her. So, she had to do it like she always did; before she met anyone who cared about her.
After a hot shower, Dizzy lay down in bed. Her thoughts raced back and forth, left to right; her mind was in scrambles. She just ate biscuit after biscuit feverishly trying to suppress her worries. Now was not the best time to start a family, yet she was pregnant. The thought of someone growing inside her right now made her worried yet excited. She felt so many emotions: guilt, fear, excitement, anticipation, and..- Ky. How was she going to tell Ky? She could just tell him outright like she does all the time, but she hesitated. She didn't know why, it made her feel so out of touch. She began to cry, which in turn bubbled something within side her, but she tried pushing it down which just led to more tears. It speckled the covers, sheets, and pillow covers. She cried so much, she didn't even know why.
When Ky came home that evening she had multiple chances to state her concern, her "problem." But her tongue was caught by herself? She didn't know, she felt so confused. That night when they were in bed was nothing special. Ky had tried to do something, but Dizzy wasn't feeling it saying she was under the weather. She had told Ky about her nauseous beating this morning, but she didn't tell him what might have caused it. She instead left it up to Ky and he said something about sanitary and such. The night never went above kissing and touching, she'd love to go further but just the thought of going further made her stomach swollen. More swollen than what her belly had become now. It seemed to be growing every hour, but yet it was still just a mere bump. They both sat in bed idly until something came over Dizzy and she began to stare at Ky, who didn't notice until she began to move her fingers down his pants.
-"Dizzy!" He gasped and as quickly as Dizzy slid her hand in she retracted it out. A blush overcame her face and she looked away shamefully. "I-, just thought you didn't want to.." Ky's voice trailed off before he sat up straight and grabbed her by the shoulders, leaning her in for a kiss. Dizzy, although she deeply cared for the kiss, wanted something else. And just as before her fingers slipped under her husband's pants and fondled his cock which was sheathed by dark gray boxers. Ky let out a quick gasp and squeezed his eyes shut.
-"Can I?"
-"Yea...h..," With that confirmation, which was panted out, Dizzy continued. She unlocked their lips, much to Ky's dismay, and focused her attention on his steadily hardening cock. She didn't even get it out of his pants when she started pumping from the base. Her head was pressed hard against his chest, and her chest hung and shook with every pump. She was on her knees, her right hand doing the work while her left arm kept balance by pressing her palm into her husband's thigh. Ky who had been flinching now and again began pulling down her panties. He began to rub up and down on her silk entrance only stopping when Dizzy herself flinched. They were like this for a while until Ky retracted his hand, and focused it on Dizzy's head as he came to climax. Dizzy felt herself too, but she didn't know which it was. And the thought of that made her feel incredibly ashamed. She slowed her pace, not appeasing Ky's desperation, and began to pull down his pants. She began to take the tip in her mouth, licking the head slowly before taking it all in her mouth. A muffled sound came from Dizzy as she began to suck. Ky's hands hovered in the air, not wishing to press down on his wife's head who was almost taking his entire length in his mouth. Ky began biting his lower lip before choking out, "Sorry..," as he began jerking up into Dizzy. Which in turn, led her to lift her head a bit, and it continued like that. Unryhtmnic upward jerking from Ky trying to reach his climax and Dizzy,.. well. She didn't know why she was doing it. She didn't want to think right now. After a while, she let go with a pop.
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-"Dizzy!" He called out before a load of cum from his cock. He shook for a few seconds before collapsing on the soft pillow behind him.
-"Sorry Ky..," Dizzy said trying to lick off the still drooling cock. It leaked slowly from the tip of the base, spilling across his abdomen.
-"It's okay, Dizzy. I'll just go clean up. Thanks." Ky said before slipping out of bed and pulling his pants back up. Usually Dizzy would've said something, did something, but she wouldn't have made it so awkward and quiet. Was it awkward and quiet? She didn't know. She didn't know why those events conspired. She felt like she was in a trance when she saw her husband climax, all that went inside her last night. All that made her.. pregnant. After Ky went to wipe himself off, she began to examine her bump. She quickly discarded her panties, which had become soaked. She lay on her side, caressing herself, and then she felt this wave of shame hit her. Her face grew red and her body grew hot. Every few seconds she'd turn to see if Ky had left the bathroom, and she grew more worried then.. click. Ky had entered the room again. Dizzy turned and pulled the covers right under her chest, pressing down intently to show the outline of the bump. Far away you could hardly see her bump, but up so close Ky just had to see it! Ky just sighed as he got into bed, a big smile crossed his face and his face a bit pink. Dizzy neared him and turned over on her side; her back against his side. She scooted up deliberately and just as she hoped Ky wrapped his arms around her. She felt a quick jerk, but only so quick, that he wrapped himself around her once more. She winced, and sweat began to bolt down from her cheeks, or was it tears?
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Thursday morning Ky called out from work, worrying about his wife. The weight she gained was so longer any other option than pregnancy. Dizzy had been in the living room watching whatever reality show had been on the TV. Ky peeped in before breathing in and asked, " Dizzy can we talk?"
-"Yes!" she squeaked, putting down a strawberry-cream cheesecake. And the plates on the tables were almost empty. Ky knew they were small snacks. He assumed one was a slice of pie, another a fruit perhaps some citrus, and jello. Next sat a piping hot cup of tea and loads of sugar packets. She never usually had that much sugar. She didn't get up as fast as she used to, but she made her way over to Ky. They quickly kissed each other before they made their way to the balcony.
-"I loved you staying at home today. I wish you could do it more." Dizzy confessed as they made their way to the balcony. Dizzy's hair, not held up by anything, was soaring in the wind. Once that fell her feet flew away, only being held down by her roots.
-"Me too, I- just...,"
-" I know, sweetheart, you're busy." Dizzy said, turning toward her husband, playing with his bangs.
Ky took a deep breath, closing his eyes before asking, "How many weeks are you?"
Dizzy pursed her lips before responding, "No weeks. Just four days." Ky was shocked. Well, he knew his wife was a gear. He knew they age fast but the birthing process was faster too!? He believed it was one of those-- well.., he can't explain it. Dizzy's pregnancy was rapid, too rapid for his brain to comprehend. So that time she gave him a blow job, and he had wrapped his arms around her; she was pregnant then. He knew but didn't? It was his possible option, but he never considered it as such. Right now, in human times, she looks about two months. And the nauseous morning she had, they were all symptoms. He felt like beating himself up, but he just tried to deny the possibility of her being pregnant because not many people have progressed enough. He was scared for the well-being of his wife and soon-to-be child.
-"Do you hurt?.. Anywhere?" Ky asked.
_" No," Dizzy replied.
-"Do you feel as though you're ready to give birth?" Ky asked.
-" No, not at all," Dizzy answered almost giggling, in contrast to the worried look on her face as Ky thought. " I was hoping my husband would notice.."
-" I was just.. scared..," Ky sighed, " if I were wrong and something else came up. But I want you to know you can talk to me about this stuff, even if you weren't pregnant."
At that moment Dizzy's head lowered and her palm came to her face as tears started to stream down her face. She didn't know why, but it came from a feeling of happiness; she was sure of it. The solidification is when Ky embraces her, it is such a warm, happy, and secure feeling.