Permanent Pregnancy, Part Eight

The injections continued through the night.  The following morning, the tube was removed from Jacy's throat and she was led, waddling slowly, to an exam room.  She was helped up on to a table similar to the one from the first day and her feet placed in the stirrups.  The only difference was that this table tilted back once the restraints were in place, elevating Jacy's hips above the rest of her body.  A fresh I.V. bag was hung, this one pure fertility drugs, and the procedure began.  A well lubricated tube was inserted in to her pussy and pushed deep, past the cervix.  Jacy cried out in pain, but the doctor ignored her.  He smiled a little as he prepped the syringe with the enhanced breeding solution - he knew the fertility meds she had been on had flooded her young womb with ripe eggs.  He inserted the tip of the syringe in to the tube and pressed the plunger.  Jacy screamed and struggled against her restraints.  She had never felt a pain like this before.  It burned as it filled and expanded her helpless uterus.  The doctor filled the syringe a second time and injected the solution.  Jacy was in tears, pulling at her restraints.

The tube was capped and the doctor sat back to make notes in her chart.  Five minutes later, the nurse drew blood from Jacy and ran the test, confirming that she had been impregnated!  The tube was removed, a fresh I.V. bag that included strong anti-vomiting meds hung and the feeding tube replaced.  Jacy felt the formula begin to fill her stomach just as a fresh pain tore through her.

"I've developed a drug that will speed up your pregnancy.  This should only take a few hours."  The doctor's voice was cold and detached.

With the tube strapped firmly down Jacy's throat, all she could do was watch in disbelief as her belly began to grow.  The medication was formulated to reduce a weeks gestational time to about five minutes.  In half an hour, the doctor was able to confirm that she was carrying quadruplets.  Her waist, which had been at 76 inches before impregnation, was at 80 inches now.

The pain was excruciating!  An hour after having been impregnated, Jacy was at twelve weeks gestation, her waistline a massive 87 inches, between the babies and the formula that continued to pour in to her defenseless stomach.  Her belly was growing visibly, as were her breasts.  They had already begun to swell with milk.  After the first hour, they were at an H cup with little drops of milk forming on the tips of her large, puffy nipples.

At 90 minutes - 18 weeks gestation - her waist was 92 inches and by two hours, it had swollen to 100!  Her breasts were a large I cup, well on their way to a J cup and throbbing constantly, milk beginning to flow more freely from her swelling nipples.  The nurse was almost constantly rubbing the cream over Jacy's skin now.

Jacy at 92"

Jacy at 100"

Jacy could feel the babies moving inside of her, even through the haze of pain caused by her forced, rapid pregnancy.  The formula was pouring in to her stomach now, providing the nutrition for the new lives inside of her.  She was swelling even more rapidly now.  By two and a half hours after impregnation, her waist was at 115 inches, her breasts at a incredibly huge L cup.  Her milk was flowing freely from her nipples now.

Jacy at 122"

 The nurse hooked Jacy up to an industrial strength milking machine to being collecting what she was so rapidly producing.  They could barely keep up with their measurements of her now!  At two hours and forty minutes, she was at 122 inches, by two hours and fifty minutes, she had reached 130 inches!  When the first of her contractions began shortly after three hours had passed, her waist measured 145 inches and was hanging low between her legs.  She could hardly believe that in such a short amount of time she had become a mother of four - she had no idea that this was only the beginning!

Permanent Pregnancy, Part Seven

Back in her room, Jacy waited anxiously to see what would happen next.  She had been there maybe half an hour when the nurse came in, wheeling the device that had been used to feed her previously.  Jacy obediently opened her mouth so the nurse could numb her throat and reinsert the tube.  It was almost a comforting feeling.  It was strapped on tight and instantly the formula began filling her.  This time, the formula was a little different - lower in protein, higher in calories.  The calorie content in both the formula and the gruel had been doubled, and the time of each feeding extended to two hours.  The medication to prevent nausea and vomiting was now being given through her I.V.  Jacy could do nothing but lay there, bound to her bed, as her stomach was pumped full of the high calorie substances and her belly grew.  The formula and gruel felt almost hot inside of her and she could feel it sloshing around every time she adjusted her position on the bed.  She had been scared the first time the tube had been put down her throat, now she found she was beginning to enjoy it.  Jacy even began to doze off and on through her feedings.

With each feeding, the capacity of the girls stomachs increased, allowing for the size of the feedings to increase.  After two days, more silicone was added to her implant, bringing it to a total of 3.5 gallons.  Her breasts were beginning to grow with her weight gain, now at a full C cup from the B cups she came in with.  Every so often, a nurse would come in and slather Jacy from the neck down with the familiar thick cream to keep her skin supple.  A week passed with Jacy bound to her bed with the feeding tube down her throat before it was once again removed so she could be weighed.  She was at 160 lbs, the goal weight Doctor Darrens had initially set for her.  However, looking Jacy over, he decided to increase that goal to 180 lbs.

Jacy was taken to an exam room and strapped to a special table.  The feeding tube was replaced and the inflatable nozzle from the early days placed in her ass.  She was also given a catheter.  This time, it wasn't the formula or the gruel.  It was a special liquid, similar to a sports drink, with 400 calories per eight ounces.  It only took three minutes for that much to flow in to her from each end.  In fifteen minutes, she had 32oz in her stomach and 32oz in her intestines.  It continued for an hour, giving her a full two gallons (12,800 calories!) of the liquid before the gruel started.  Every three hours, this repeated.  This time, it also continued through the night, Jacy being given a sedative to sleep.  By the time she woke the next day, her breasts had swollen to a full DD cup.  The same routine again, until she awoke on the third day in that exam room.  Jacy was weighed again - she had met and surpassed the goal significantly, weighing in at 210lbs!  Doctor Darrens was ecstatic!  It was finally time for the next phase - breeding!

Back in her bed, Jacy was given a fresh I.V. with enough calories to maintain her new weight and every hour a nurse came in to inject the fertility medication that would make sure her breeding went smoothly and quickly.  In hours, her system was flooded with hormones and Jacy was hornier than she had ever been in her life.  Being unable to rub her hugely swollen belly was torture!  Around noon, a nurse reinserted the feeding tube and Jacy was given two gallons of the gruel over the next two hours.  By the end of the day, her breasts had swollen yet another cup size - to a DDD - and were aching fiercely.  The injections continued through the night as she slept.  The next day, after her breakfast of a gallon of the formula, a nurse wheeled in a small tray with several syringes.  She rubbed a topical numbing cream over Jacy's new, large breasts and nipples, then picked up the first syringe, inserting it directly in to Jacy's left nipple.  The medication burned and shortly both of her nipples felt like they were on fire.  Then the nurse moved on to the breasts themselves, inserting a needle in to each mammary gland one by one and injecting the contents.

"This is so you will begin producing milk faster."  The nurse explained in a cold, detached voice as she worked.  "It's also to increase your nipple size for milking."

Jacy knew she should have been worried, would have been just a couple of weeks ago, but she wasn't.  Within minutes, Jacy could actually see her nipples swelling and turning a deep rose pink.  In under an hour, they were twice the size of a mini marshmallow and at least a quarter of an inch longer.  Her breasts throbbed painfully.  That evening, just after her two gallon dinner, the nurse returned again and repeated the procedure.  It hurt much worse this time.  Jacy tried to scream, but the tube in her throat largely prevented her from doing so.  Almost instantly, both her breasts and nipples began to swell again, right before her eyes.  Over the next half hour or so, her breasts grew to a G cup and her nipples doubled in girth and length.  Jacy could hardly believe her eyes.  The pain was so bad that once more the nurse had to sedate her so that Jacy could actually sleep.  The next day would begin the next adventure.

Permanent Pregnancy, Part Six

When the medicine from the shots had taken effect, the feeding started.  The flow was much faster than before.  Jacy felt the warm, thick gruel pouring in to her defenseless stomach, filling and stretching it.    After ten minutes, the sensation changed.  This time, the gruel was being alternated with a milk-like formula, extremely high in calories, protein and pre-natal vitamins.  It was also laced with an aphrodisiac, in order to train the girls to become aroused by the feeding and by the swelling of their bellies.  As her stomach filled, Jacy could feel the water draining out of her through the nozzle that had been in her ass almost twenty-four hours now.  Still her belly grew.  By the time the formula stopped and the gruel started again, Jacy was beginning to tingle all over.  Her nipples became hard and her pussy throbbed and she had no idea why.  By 10am, each girl had taken a gallon each of the gruel and formula.  The sounds of their muffled groaning filled the air.

The nurses returned, each one pushing an I.V. stand that had a 32oz bag hanging from it.  One by one, they opened the ports in the girls belly buttons and inserted the filling tubes, connecting those to the tubes on the bags.  Slowly, more silicone began to flow in to each girl's implant and when the bags were empty, they were replaced with a second.  An hour later, Jacy had two and half gallons in her implant, her belly also still swollen from the first round of feeding.  Their ports were closed and the second round of feeding began.  Jacy felt the formula pumping in to her already full stomach, stretching it painfully.  The medicine was the only thing keeping her body from rejecting it.  After fifteen minutes, the gruel began, sitting much heavier in her stomach than the formula.  By 1pm, she had taken an additional two gallons each of the formula and gruel.  The flow stopped, and she thought that surely the feeding was over for the day.

Then she felt it, something warm and thick flowing up in to her through the nozzle - it was the same formula!  Doctor Darrens knew that in order for these girls to be successful breeders, they needed to put some meat on their bones.  They had, on average, gained six pounds prior to the implant procedure, just from the meals, but it wasn't enough.  Giving their stomachs time to digest, their intestines were now being filled with the same high calorie, high protein formula.  It went slowly, just enough to keep it from draining back out the nozzle, but slow enough that it kept going until the next feeding began at six.  By the time the girls were given their nightly sedatives, Jacy had taken a total of ten gallons of the formula, and six of the gruel.  Jacy's waist was a massive 70 inches!

During the night, the girls were cleaned thoroughly in preparation for the next day.  To facilitate faster weight gain, they were each given a high calorie I.V. drip as well.  When the girls awoke at eight the next morning, they were already on their second bags.  Within minutes of waking, the formula was flowing in to them from both ends, filling them rapidly.  Jacy groaned, wondering if this would ever stop.  The feeding lasted an hour, the oral portion switching between the formula and the gruel every fifteen minutes.  Each girl was given a gallon of each.  Two hours later, and every two hours for the rest of the day, the process repeated.  Each time the I.V. bags were emptied, the nurses replaced them.  Sometime in the early evening, the nurses placed the filling tubes back in the ports in their belly buttons and gave each girl another 32oz of the silicone.  Jacy now had a total of 2.75 gallons in her implant.  The final feeding was the largest - to Jacy, it felt as though the formula and gruel were moving faster than ever - and at the end of the hour, her belly was filled near to overflowing with two gallons of each.

For the next week, each day was pretty much the same.  Feedings every two hours, the high calorie I.V. drip, the inflations.  Each day, the amount they were fed increased and it became easier and easier to take the huge amounts in her stomach.  The silicone in her implant had also been increased to a full three gallons.  At the end of that week, the tubes were finally removed and the girls helped from their chairs.  Jacy ran her hands over her belly, reveling in the sensation and the sheer size of it.  None of them could walk properly anymore - their huge bellies forced them to waddle.  One by one, they were weighed, the weight of the implant subtracted to see how much they had gained.  Jacy had come in at a very slim 110.  Now she weighed in at 140, still twenty pounds shy of the doctor's goal weight for her.  None of the girls were at their goal weight yet.  They were each escorted back to their rooms, restraints holding them in their beds, waiting to see what would happen next.

                               Jacy at the end of the week.

Permanent Pregnancy, Part Five

Jacy lay there in her bed, hands wandering absent-mindedly over her swollen belly, wondering what would become of her.  She couldn't face her friends and family like this.  There would be too many questions. She had asked for a copy of the contract she signed and read through it very carefully.  There was no legal recourse for her.  Time passed slowly.  Two days after the operations had been performed, the girls saw each other again.  Each one was nearly as swollen as the next, some slightly more or less.  Jacy had one of the largest bellies of them all.  She had thought that perhaps their meals would be of a more normal size now - she was wrong.  If anything, the portions were larger.  The plates were piled with tall stacks of large, butter and syrup covered pancakes on that first morning, the glass of milk with each at least 24 ounces.  Jacy's stomach ached fiercely when she had finally cleared her plate, her belly even more swollen than before.  Between the implant and the meal, her waist was at 54 inches!  The girls were taken back to their rooms and allowed to rest until around one in the afternoon.  Jacy thought it was a little strange that no one had come to get her for lunch at noon.  When someone finally did come to get her, she wasn't taken to the dining room.  Instead, she was taken to the exam room and told to strip.  Then the nurse gave her a shot, telling her that it was a medication that would prevent nausea and vomiting.  Again, Jacy found herself confused.

Jacy was then taken to a larger exam room, with all the other girls.  They were all naked just like her, most of them staring at and rubbing their bellies.  There was a row of strange looking chairs, each with a metal nozzle sticking up from the seat.  The girls were instructed to sit, making sure that the metal piece was inside their ass.  Then the nurse assigned to each girl bound their charge to the chair with hospital grade restraints at the wrists and ankles, as well as a strap that went under the arms and across the chest just above the breasts.  They were instructed to open their mouths and each girl had the back of their throat sprayed with a numbing agent before having a fairly large tube pushed down their throat and strapped in place.  The tubes were connected to something behind them that they couldn't see and none of them had any idea what was happening.

The air flow began first, slowly filling each girl through the nozzle in the chair.    Then the tubes going in to their mouths began to twitch and a thick, warm substance began filling each girl's stomach.  It was a nutritionally enhanced greul, and mostly what they would be fed from now on.  There was no need to swallow - the gruel flowed almost directly in to their stomachs.  Jacy moaned around the tube, as so many of the others did.  The air was flowing faster now, the pressure of it building inside of her just as her stomach filled with the gruel.  The girls bellies were growing as a visible rate, the air and gruel inside of them pushing out their already round flesh.  In minutes, Jacy's stomach felt as full as it always did at the end of one of the large meals.  At that point, the flow of the gruel slowed to a little more than a tablespoon per minute, very slowly pushing Jacy's stomach past its previous capacity.

Between the air, the gruel and her implant with its two gallons of silicone, Jacy's belly was beginning to push her legs apart.  She had never felt so full in her entire life!  They had been there half an hour when the nurses measured the girls waists - Jacy was at 58 inches!  There was a dull ache in her stomach and intestines, and a growing wetness between her legs.  Each girl received a second shot like the one before and the speed of the gruel increased.  What the girls didn't know was that now the gruel had a numbing agent in it, to prevent their stomachs from hurting.  All Jacy could feel was the warmth of the gruel as it flowed in to her, pressing her swollen belly out further and further.  After fifteen minutes, Jacy couldn't close her legs.  The bottom of her belly was resting on the edge of the chair!  Each girl was measured again at the one hour mark.  Jacy couldn't believe it - she was at 63 inches now!  After the second measurement, both the air and the gruel stopped.  Because of how full the girls were, the feeding tubes couldn't be removed.  All they could do was sit there and wait as their bodies attempted to digest everything they had been fed!  Jacy wanted so badly to rub her belly, but she was still bound to the chair.  Time moved very slowly for the girls.  After what seemed like forever, but was actually just a couple of hours, they felt the tubes in their mouths twitch again and more warm gruel poured in to their stomachs.  This time, it was also laced with a sedative and by the time the gruel stopped half an hour later, the girls were all fast asleep.

It was early morning when they awoke, surprised to find they were still bound to the chairs.  Jacy no longer felt so full, and her belly was much smaller than she remembered.  The girls were looking around, trying to figure out what would happen next, when they felt it - warm water flowing in to them through the nozzles in their chairs!  Jacy flushed with embarrassment.  The water moved quickly, forcing its way deep in to her body in order to clean out anything left from the feeding the day before, and when she had the equivalent of four of the red bags inside of her, it finally stopped.  The nurses didn't need to release the girls from the chairs - the water would simply flow back out through the nozzle.  They did, however, need to administer the shots to the girls again.  It was almost feeding time.

Simulated me! (Morphs)

I confess  - I love The Sims.  I have for a long time.  So, I decided to integrate that in to the fun I've been having lately.  Enjoy!

"Jacy" (Photo Morphs)

Just an idea of what poor Jacy would look like after the surgery, and no, I didn't use a photo of myself as the base for these.

Implant filled with two gallons of silicone, three days post-op.

Implant filled with 2.75 gallons of silicone, one week post-op.

Permanent Pregnancy, Chapter Four

Jacy woke some time that evening, her mind in a fog from the drugs.  Eyes cloudy with sleep, she tried to sit up - she couldn't.  Looking down, she discovered why.  Her belly was absolutely massive!  Her dress had been removed at some point while she slept as it no longer fit over her swollen form.  The nurse noticed she was awake and helped her to sit up, offering her a glass of water.  Jacy drank it, staring at her belly, trying to clear her mind enough to ask what had happened to it, but it seemed that the fog only thickened.  Not even half an hour after waking up, Jacy was fast asleep again.  The water had been laced with the same drugs!  As she had been doing all day, every half hour the nurse slathered Jacy's belly with the thick cream, massaging it, and around midnight, she disconnected the tube from the pump to allow the air to escape.  By six the next morning when the doctor came to check on her, Jacy's belly was almost flat again.

"How did it go?"  He asked the nurse, pulling down the covers to examine Jacy.
"Very well.  She reached fifty inches before I began deflation."
"Good, very good.  See that she's ready in half an hour.  We will start with her."

The nurse nodded and the doctor left.  The nurse placed an anesthesia mask over Jacy's mouth and nose, gently lifting her head to secure the strap around it, the connected the tube and began the first round.  They couldn't have her waking up before the procedure was finished.  She would be given a heavier anesthetic just before it began.  With a washcloth, bowl of water and a bar of surgical soap, the nurse gently cleaned Jacy's belly, massaging it to help push out as much of the remaining air as she could.  At six-thirty, an orderly came to wheel Jacy to the operating room.  Doctor Darrens had developed this procedure himself, and while he had several doctors who worked with him, he was the only one who could perform it.  It was as minimally invasive as possible, with only a few laparoscopic incisions being made.  Using fine tuned equipment, the empty implant was placed between Jacy's ab muscles and skin, a small port sticking up through her belly button to allow the implant to be filled.

The incisions were closed and the filling tube attached to the one in Jacy's belly button.  The other end of the tube had a port where a syringe could be inserted.  Over the course of about ten minutes, the doctor used this port to inject just under a half gallon of a firm silicon gel in to the implant, going slowly to make sure it was evenly distributed.  Jacy's belly began to round out nicely, the skin remaining smooth.  Seeing how well her body was taking to it, the doctor continued, stopping when the implant contained just over a gallon of the silicon.  Jacy looked about six months pregnant, and it suited her.  While he intended to fill the implant further, that would have to wait.  Her body would need time to adjust to the size before more could be safely added.  The tube would remain attached until her belly had reached the desired size.  She was wheeled in to recovery and the next girl was brought in.

In recovery, the nurse applied a special lotion to Jacy's new, round belly every half an hour to keep the skin supple.  She was still being given a mild anesthetic to keep her asleep until the tube was removed.  Every hour, one of the other doctors would come in to check on her, adding another 32 ounces of silicon to the implant. Little by little, Jacy's belly grew.  By 11am, Jacy had two full gallons of silicon inside her and she looked easily nine months pregnant!  At noon, finished with the other girls, Doctor Darrens came to check on her.  Satisfied with her size for the time being, he removed the filling tube and closed the the port in her belly button.  She was carefully dressed in a larger version of the same little white cotton dress and taken back to her room.

Jacy finally woke around six that evening, her mind once again foggy and her belly strangely sore.  She rubbed her eyes, trying to get them to focus, and when they did, she saw her belly for the first time.  It took a few minutes for her to realize that she didn't feel the usual fullness from the air and yet her belly was big and round, pushing against her dress.  She looked at the nurse, confused.
"What happened?  How is my belly so big?"  She asked.
"You've been given a special implant.  That was the trial you signed up for."
Jacy could hard believe what the woman said.  Sure, she hadn't read the fine print before signing the papers, but she hadn't been expecting this!

"I...I've what?"
"You have had a special abdominal implant placed inside you.  Currently, it holds two gallons of a special firm silicon that Doctor Darrens developed.  The port in your belly button will allow for more to be added at a later date."
"More?!  But I'm huge!"  Jacy's hands began to wander over her belly, feeling her firm new curves.  "I mean, I look like I'm about to have a baby!"
"That's the point.  A woman's body is made to be full and round with breeding.  This way, when you are finally bred, your belly will be even larger than it would have been on it's own, and when you are not pregnant, this will make you look healthy and fertile."