When we became involved, you told me you had never had sex and that you were afraid. Afraid that I would get what I wanted and then leave. Afraid I would think less of you somehow. Afraid that you’d be left to face the consequences alone.
The wheels started turning in my head and I knew how to solve this problem. I told you that I wanted to breed you and claim you as mine, before we ever actually made love; you readily agreed. I asked if you wanted the details and you simply said “tell me after I miss my period.”
And so I started tracking your cycle. I bought ovulation tests and had you use them daily, to be sure we didn’t miss any surprise windows I couldn’t predict. Each night before bed, we would make out and I would use my fingers and my tongue to make you cum, but never did I so much as even rub my cock up against you; I knew I couldn’t handle the temptation. I started you on a regimen of prenatal vitamins and sleeping pills — which you dutifully took each night — and told you to sleep with a pillow under your butt but didn’t tell you why.
Each night during your fertile window (or if I was simply feeling naughty), I would ensure that you were soundly asleep and then start masturbating. Once I got close, I’d slip between your legs and continue, sliding my fingers deep inside you slowly, coating your entrance with your juices; I couldn’t have you feeling a thing. Then as the inevitable approached, I would put the head of my cock up to your entrance and let go, making sure not a drop was spilled.
Once I was confident that you were properly bred, I took out a tapered dildo and slid it inside you, pushing all of my cum right up against your cervix, then rubbed your clit gently until you came in your sleep. I often came again, thinking about your body clenching down on the dildo and sucking up every drop of my seed; soon it would be me in you.
Two months. That’s all it took for you to miss your period, and the test confirmed it. I had claimed you physically, now it was my turn to claim you emotionally.
I kissed you deeply as I told you in excruciating detail what I had done, sliding into you with a moan. I fucked you slowly at first, then our thrusts became more and more desperate and rapid. Finally, I looked into your eyes and told you I loved you as I came hard inside you and you spasmed and clenched around me.
And that’s how you got pregnant before losing your virginity, ensuring I was with you forever.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/n0vhjw/pregnant_virgin_somnophilia_breeding_mf