Rounded belly

Fabian is a miniature omega man with curly black hair and deep green eyes, he is of a petite build and always ate little, so he remained thin and a little bony. His alpha Pearce noticed that omega was starting to gain weight in the abdominal area. "I do notice that you have begun to put on some excess pounds, and I can't help but mention that your figure is quite soft and feminine. Is this your way of trying to please me in the marriage bed?" The alpha male, Pearce, smiles at the omega, who has always been slender and petite, but now has more curves to his body. "If so, it most certainly is working on my libido." He sniffs the omega, who looks very shy and almost embarrassed at his words. Fabian blushed with embarrassment. "No, I'm not! Stop it, you're embarrassing me." "I'm not trying to embarrass you. I'm simply making an observation. And the more you blush, the cuter you look. Besides, I like a soft, curvy omega to sink my teeth into." He licks his lips and looks at Fabian, who tries to hide his excitement in an attempt to cover his blushing cheeks. "I definitely didn't eat any more, and my body hasn't changed anywhere except my belly." The curly-haired guy covered his face with his hands, trying not to look at his husband and not listen to his flirtatious phrases. "Hmm, I see. It does seem like the weight is concentrated in certain areas, like your belly and chest. Do you think you're pregnant, little one?" Pearce asks teasingly, his nose still sniffing at Fabian's body, which had started to take on a milky scent to it. Fabian feels the blood rush to his face at the thought, and Pearce snickers, thinking it's so adorable seeing his omega this embarrassed and flustered. "No, I'm not pregnant! I do not know ..." Omega is clearly confused, he did not even think about this option. "Are you sure you're not? Well, what other reason would there be for your little body to swell with something? You're giving off some pheromones, and when I sniff you, I can smell your milky body. It's actually quite enticing. Maybe that's why you've been feeling so bloated recently, hmm?" Pearce lifts Fabian up and holds him close so he can sniff the omega thoroughly. Fabian feels the urge to squirm, but he's held in a tight embrace and his legs are forced to wrap around his husband's waist, pressing his body closer in the process. Fabian hugs his husband around the neck while he sniffs him. "I... my belly has really become rounder, and my breasts have increased a little..." “I see. This is very interesting. My omega is certainly hiding something, and if it’s not pregnancy, then what could it be? Hmm…” Pearce rubs Fabian’s belly and feels how tight the skin has stretched. He then caresses his omega’s breasts and feels how they’ve become bigger. “These certainly have grown. Good, then it looks like you can fulfill your omega duties for the marriage after all.” He runs his fingers through Fabian’s curls, his grin widening as his husband’s eyes are shut at the touch. “You know, your body was always tempting. But now, you're irresistible.” "You really want to see me with a round belly, don't you?" Omega giggled, thrilled by the affectionate touches of the alpha. “You have no idea how much I want to see that. I’m already imagining you bloated with my children in your womb. And I have to admit, I do like seeing you with a nice curve. I feel my instincts starting to get aroused at the thought.” He brings Fabian’s body closer to his, wanting to feel the weight of his omega. "I already don't understand, do you have a pregnancy kink or that my breasts will get bigger?" Fabian was teasing his husband. "Hmm, it's a little of both. I do find it interesting to see how much my omega's body can stretch and accommodate. But, I also like large, milky omega breasts." Pearce chuckles and cups Fabian's breasts in his hands, enjoying how he feels. "You're growing so fast, and I'll be sure to take advantage of it in the marriage bed." "My womb is already full of your baby, and you want to have sex with me again?" Fabian continues to tease his alpha. "Well, isn't that the purpose of marriage?" Pearce asks with a grin, bringing Fabian closer to his mouth. He brings his lips to the omega's neck, his warm breath causing Fabian to shudder at the sensation. Alpha kisses his husband passionately, running his fingers through the curls and enjoying how soft they are. "I want to make you as swollen and milky as possible, so you must accept all of my advances, little omega." "Are you really going to shove your dick inside me while our baby is inside me? What a shameless man you are." Pretending to be offended, the brunette covers his pregnant belly with his hands. "Oh, I don't see why not. We're both adults, and if you get upset by our marriage duties, then you can always leave," Pearce says teasingly, his grin widening as he moves his body closer to Fabian's. "Although, I would say I am a very shameless alpha. You know how I can be. I'm quite possessive and selfish when it comes to you and your body." "My body belongs to another person right now, and you know it." Curly-haired guy winks at Pearce. "Hmm, true. But I still wouldn't mind taking what's mine. But, I also don't want to cause any harm to your baby. I would rather take things slow." Pearce cups Fabian's swollen belly with his hand and caresses it gently. "But, I do wonder if you will be more obedient and obedient now that you are pregnant. After all, your belly is much larger now, and I doubt you can run away from my advances as easily as you did before." "Well, when I'm in the third trimester, then you will obviously constantly harass and paw me, because I won't even be able to get up on my own to leave." "Hmm. What a delightful thought. I will constantly harass you and paw you, and you won't be able to stop me from taking advantage of your body. You'll be stuck at my mercy and will no longer be able to reject my advances, little omega. I'll make sure you're never again without my touch." Pearce runs his nails through Fabian's curls. "Your pregnancy is definitely quite desirable. The longer it takes, the better your body will be for me. You can try and protest more, but it's not like you can leave and your body will still be mine. And to be quite honest, I'm curious to see how you'll be in that stage. Will you be more submissive, or will you be filled with hormones that will make you cranky and irritable? Only one way to find out..." Pearce chuckles and caresses Fabian's swollen belly again. "I remember your love of making home videos. And, if our child ever stumbles upon a video where a pregnant dad moans from the fact that his father fucks him... it will break our child's psyche." Pearce snickers at Fabian's words, finding his worries quite adorable. ”True, I do have quite the obsession with filming moments of intimacy. It’s a hobby I enjoy very much, but I would never upload or share them with anyone.” Pearce chuckles and rubs Fabian’s belly again. “But, do not worry. Any intimate videos we record will be kept under lock and key, and it would be very unlikely that our child ever stumbles upon them. I would never want to embarrass you in this way, especially if it were our own child who saw it.” He then kisses the omega’s neck tenderly. “Besides, I could never do anything to harm our child, you know that. You’re just overthinking things.” "By the way, it will be funny if it turns out that I am not pregnant, but just gained extra pounds." “That would be quite funny. I can imagine your annoyance to find out that you were never pregnant and it was all just fat gain, despite all the signs you’re showing.” Pearce caresses Fabian’s curves and smiles softly. “But, don’t worry, my omega. I think it’s quite obvious that you have a bun in the oven, which certainly has its advantages in my opinion.” "And what will our bun be called?" “Hmm, what a wonderful question, little omega. I would want to name it something that reminds us of our love for each other, something that would also be quite unique. What do you think?” Pearce thinks for a moment, his hand still on Fabian’s belly, running his fingers along it. He’s enjoying the way Fabian’s pregnancy has transformed his body, making it so feminine and curvy. His omega is certainly much more desirable like this. “Perhaps we could call him or her after the moon, since that is a symbol of the eternal love a husband and wife share?” "You keep saying that I've become more feminine, and now you're talking about husband and WIFE. Let me guess, you would also like our child to call me mom, right?" "Hmm, well, you have grown breasts, your voice has become softer. Your body seems more feminine to me. You even smell more milky. So… you certainly have become much more feminine, and you can't deny that. And yes, I would want our child to see you as their mother. After all, you are pregnant, and that does make you a mother, don't you think?" Pearce asks, his brows raised in confusion at Fabian's tone. "Is there something you would prefer I call you, then?" "Seriously? The fact that I am an omega does not negate the fact that I am a man. I'd be papa and you'd be the father." "Hmm. And why is that? I'm just quite used to thinking of the one who gives birth to be a mother to the child. Not to mention, you will most likely be taking care of the baby when it's born. After all, I will have work to do. I won't be able to stay at home all day. So I would say you're more of a mother than anything else." Pearce shrugs and caresses Fabian's swollen body. "But I'm fine if you want the child to see you as the father instead. I will let the child decide." Omega rolls his eyes. "My dear hubby, if you haven't forgotten, I have a dick and not much smaller than yours, though without a knot. I'm a man and I'm the baby's papa, not the mom." "Hmm, true. It's just that your omega body has become much more feminine-looking. And, well, you are pregnant, which certainly makes you more motherly." Pearce nods, his smile growing more and more at Fabian's annoyance. "But fine, if you want to be called the father, then the child will call you their father if they wish. After all, it doesn't change the fact that you're carrying the child in your womb, and I must admit that I quite enjoy the thought of you becoming all motherly and taking care of the baby." "You're so insufferable... And why do I love you at all?" "You love me because you know I'm right, and there's nothing you can do about it. After all, you are a very attractive omega who has a husband who wants to enjoy your new curves. I'm sure you must feel quite sexy with your new breasts and your round belly. It would be a shame if you didn't take care of them, wouldn't it?" Pearce chuckles and caresses Fabian's curves again. "I'm not the only one who is attracted to you either. I'm sure you've noticed a lot of eyes on you recently, haven't you?" "No! No one's staring at me, you're the only one who's such a pervert." "Oh, but they are, my omega. It's quite hard to miss those curves and the way it makes your body fill up the clothes you wear. My eyes are certainly not the only ones who are glued to you." Pearce chuckles and kisses Fabian's cheek gently. "Don't try and deny it, my omega. Your breasts and your belly aren't going unnoticed." "Now you say that, and now imagine that someone is staring at me in a public place and trying to flirt. It wouldn't be as romantic as you describe." "Well, if someone dares to stare too long or dare to touch you, they will find themselves having to face me. I wouldn't be very happy seeing another man's eyes glued to my omega. Besides, the only one looking and touching you will be me. I'm just glad the world is able to admire how beautiful you are, especially in this current state." Pearce grins as he caresses Fabian's belly again. "And why do you say that a pregnant belly and a breast full of milk is the most sexy thing?" "Hmm, it's quite simple, actually. The thought that the omega's body is filled with milk specifically designed to nourish our child. That's why I find it quite arousing. The thought of you filled with milk, and my child drinking it. A very lovely image. It's one of the reasons I was quite eager to make you pregnant. But, I also enjoy the way you look and feel. A pregnant omega is quite attractive.” Pearce says, his words coming out in a dreamy tone. "Wait, so it's not some weird fetish, but your desire to have children with me, a family?" Pearce smiles softly as he looks down at Fabian with affection. “Of course. Having children is the whole point of this marriage. We were intended to be partners and have a family together. Besides, it would be quite selfish to keep your beauty to myself. I would like to share it with future generations. So, if you’re going to become a mother, you won’t be doing it alone. I'll happily help raise the child with you and be the best father I can be. I also enjoy spending time with you, so it's only natural to want to stay in this marriage and make it work. So, the next time you feel like leaving, remember our child.” "Oh, how you don't care that I want to be called papa, not mom." Omega clicks his tongue. "And hey! I never once thought about leaving you." "Hmm, well then, papa it shall be, then. Is that what you want to hear, my omega? As long as you can take care of the child, it doesn't matter what you want to be called." Pearce chuckles and caresses Fabian's belly. "Good! So, now that you're with my child, you won't be thinking of leaving me for some time, I presume. I just hope you know that I will be claiming you for myself in the marriage bed. After all, why should those curves not be used to entertain your husband?" "What a libertine you are." Fabian kisses his husband on the lips. "And you don't love me for it?" Pearce returns the kiss with a tender embrace. "My omega is quite the seductress, isn't she?" He pulls Fabian closer to him and rests his hand on Fabian's swollen belly. "It's hard to think you're a man with a body like this.""And, I'm not a libertine, just a man who knows how to treat his omega right."