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The best gift for Christmass
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Wait Till Christmas To Open xoxo
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Winter Belly
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Christmas 2020: New Dawn of ChristmasThe entire sky was covered by a blanket of gray clouds, usually this gave the city a gloomy atmosphere but today was an exception. It was Christmas Eve and just about every building was decorated with colorful strings of lights and other festive decorations. People were bustling about ethier returning home from their last day of work to start their winter vacation or getting last minute present shopping done. Children ran around throwing snowballs at one another screaming while some were carrying sleds to ride down hills on. Everyone was so busy with their own endeavours that they hardly noticed their surroundings. They especially didn’t notice the man in the brown coat walking along.Don grumbled as he pulled his coat tighter to gain more warmth from it, however with the holes and rips in it he wouldn’t get much result. He was cold, tired, and hungry, it sounded bad but then again the man never knew anything good in his whole life. When Don was just a baby his parents were killed in a tragic accident leaving him to be taken into an orphanage. He got adopted a few times but they never really worked out and he was brought right back. Then he turned 18 which was the legal age the orphanage kicked you out regardless if you were ready to take care of yourself or not. Don wasn’t ready.He had no education, no job, and no home. For the past three years the man had gotten by on soup kitchens and sleeping on “warm” park benches at night, other than that he just wandered around the city exploring until he was tired enough to sleep. Don tugged on his coat again, he had been wearing it for the past three years and it looked like it was beyond its prime, more like a rag than something you wore to protect yourself from the cold. It was especially bad around Christmas time when it always snowed forcing the man to take shelter in abandoned facilities. Now why doesn’t he just go to a homeless shelter? Because the city didn’t have one, being homeless here was as common as a living dinosaur, so the city officials decided to spend funding on other services such as malls and parking garages.As Don continued traveling aimlessly the crowds of people started to dwindle down allowing him to get a better view of his surroundings. At that same moment he saw a dark skinned man wearing a comfy winter’s jacket reaching his feet and a Santa hat ringing a small bell while standing next to a bucket on a tripod stand. He was saying, “Give to the poor, help make someone’s Christmas a special one.” over and over but pedestrians just walked by as if he weren’t there. Don stood a few feet away and watched, thinking for a moment. He had money, just a dollar he found stuck to a lamppost a few hours ago but what was he going to do with just a buck in his condition? He walked over and put the bill in the bucket.The man with the bell smiled at him. “God bless you sir, you’ve just helped someone out in need,” he said.Don shrugged at him. “Don’t know how a dollar can change someone’s life, all I know is it ain’t much use to me,” he replied.The charity man gave him a toothy smile. “Trust me my friend, a dollar can change everything.” Don just walked away but didn’t get too far when he saw the scene.The street across was on a hill and sliding down on the icy sidewalk was a boy on a sled. The child was having the time of his life and had no idea he was going too fast to stop. He was also unaware of the truck driving along the road towards the street corner at a fast speed.Before Don realized what he was doing he was running as fast as he could without falling on the slippery ground. He shoved past people who either gave him dirty looks or called out at him but he didn’t stop to apologize. The man and the boy reached the opposite corners and hit the street at the same time with the truck only a few yards away. By this point the truck driver realized what was about to happen and stepped on the brakes hard while honking the horn simultaneously. The honk got the sled boy’s attention, his eyes widening in horror when he saw thousands of pounds of metal coming at him fast. Luckily Don reached him and had enough time to throw him back on the sidewalk along with the sled.Unfortunately he didn’t have time to get out of the way himself.The truck smashed into him and sent him sailing into the air, he skidded a few feet when he landed on the ground leaving a red streak of his blood painting the snow road. People nearby screamed upon witnessing the scene with some pulling out their phones to call for emergency services. Minutes later and the ambulance arrived, Don was completely motionless and wasn’t breathing at all. The paramedics whisked him away in the ambulance with pedestrians slowly going on about their evening once the vehicle had left, shaken up by the accident. The man by the charity bucket was the only one who didn’t appear mortified, in fact a smile formed on his lips. “God bless you good sir,” he said before going back to ringing his bell and asking those passing by to give to the poor.-----When Don opened his eyes he was surprised to find that he was still alive, he thought for sure the truck would be the end of him. But he wasn’t in any pain aside from his body feeling sore, especially in his torso. He was in a dark room that didn’t look like a hospital one, in fact the bed he was in was a normal one. He tried to sit up to get a better view of his surroundings but something heavy was pinning him down, he then saw that it was a massive bulge resting on top of him underneath the comforter which could be the reason for the discomfort. He was about to pull off the blanket when the sound of a light switch turning on the lights caught his attention.Looking over he could see a woman walking out from what appeared to be a bathroom. She was tall with a fit physique, Don being able to see the start of six-pack abs forming since she only had on her underwear. Her lack of clothing allowed him to see more of her body including her golden tan skin, large bust which her bra exposed a lot of cleavage, and wide hips. She had long hair the color of coffee mixed with cream that was pulled back revealing her face. Round black eyes stared at him while her coral lips smiled to reveal snow white teeth. This woman was absolutely beautiful.“I see you’re awake honey,” she said to Don with a smile.The man stared at her. Was she the one who saved him after getting hit by the truck? If that’s the case then he was thankful, but why did she bring him to what seemed to be her home instead of a hospital? Unless she was a professional doctor whose place was closer than the emergency center and she had all the tools she needed to help him. He was about to ask when a sudden movement interrupted him, it was coming from underneath the blanket. “Looks like someone else is awake too,” the woman chuckled, walking over to Don and pulling off the covers.Towering above him, Don saw what looked to be a giant peach orb that was shifting about. It was several feet tall casting a shadow over him thanks to the ceiling fan’s light. The man was baffled about what it could be when it started moving more frantically and he realized he could really feel it...as if it were inside him. Slowly his eyes panned down to see two large breasts attached to his upper torso, and leaning his head over he could see that the enormous orb was connected to his body too.Was this...his stomach?The woman wrapped her arms around the enormously round middle and gave it a few strokes, Don could feel her warm fingers trail along the sides of it. “I know the babies wake you up early on occasion and it’s bothersome, but you have to admit today it’s a lot better than-” She never got to finish her sentence because at that moment the bedroom door burst open and two small children came running in.“Mamma! Mom! It’s Christmas! It’s Christmas!” the child in front, a 7 year old boy in pajamas cried out while jumping up and down as if coked on sugar. Behind him was a girl who looked to be 6 or 5 also in pajamas chanting, “Christmas!” over and over while also jumping about.“...the alternative,” the woman finished sighing before looking over at the hyperactive children. “Alright settle down you two. What time is it?”“It’s Christmas morning!” the kids replied in unison.“You know what I mean.” The lady reached over the nightstand for her phone. “Six o’ clock, an hour later than last year, a little better.” She looked back at the kids. “Alright, let’s go into the living room and let mamma get ready. When she joins us we’ll eat breakfast and open gifts.” The children nodded eagerly before running out the room with the woman following behind them, leaving Don alone on the bed. The man was beyond confused about what just happened but what he did know was that he needed to get up to find some answers. It took some effort with his abdomen in the way but he got out of bed and made his way to the bathroom where that mysterious lady came out from only to gasp upon looking into the mirror.In the reflection was not a man but a woman with long silky brown hair reaching halfway the length of her back with thin eyebrows the same color. Bright blue eyes replaced dull, tired ones and stared at other facial details such as the juicy pink lips, light freckles, and strong cheekbones.The other things Don could see were the pair of breasts he saw earlier that could barely fit in the sports bra they were in but it offered a lot of support so they wouldn’t spill about. Underneath the woman’s chest was a pregnant stomach that extended several feet in front of her, perfectly smooth and egg shaped with a popped navel at the tip. A slender hand with nicely done nails started to rub the massive belly, feeling the warm skin against the palm. Don stared at the woman in the mirror for a while longer allowing him to come to a conclusion.He was now a woman, and an extremely pregnant one at that.Many questions popped into her head as she began freaking out. What was going on? Why was he a woman now? Before she could ponder more something wrapped itself around her from the back causing her to gasp. “You’ve been in here for a while Dawn, I came to see if you were alright,” the mysterious lady from earlier said, giving Don’s breasts a light squeeze.Dawn, was this who Don was supposed to be? “Dawn” looked at the beautiful woman’s face who was still smiling at her. “So what’s up honey? I know it’s hard for you to move around with your ‘cargo’,” she rubbed the pregnant middle to emphasize. “But by now you should be at least done washing your face.”“Uh…” Dawn muttered, taken aback for a moment by her new feminine voice. “I was just...looking at myself in the mirror?”The tanned woman narrowed her eyes and her smirk grew wider. “Ah, admiring your beautiful body? It’s amazing isn’t it?”“Y-yeah…” Dawn agreed while the lady caressed her round abdomen, feeling both awkward and good simultaneously.“And I thought I was big when I was pregnant with Ben and Judy, but you’re another story.” The hands rubbed the sides of Dawn’s belly, or at least as much as they could reach considering the stomach’s size. “When we agreed to have another child and you wanted to have a go at being knocked up we thought you would just go through the same experience as me.” One hand continued to rub while the other moved up and started caressing a boob, Dawn bit her bottom lip. “Look at you! Four months along and it looks like you’re overdue with sextuplets! If people found out how many you were actually carrying their jaws would drop.”Dawn’s eyes widened. “How many babies am I having again?” she asked, her voice a little quieter from shock. She half expected the groping woman to look at her funny but instead she laughed.“Don’t you remember honey? There’s too many in you to get an exact count, but it’s more than six we know that for sure.”“R-right…” Dawn nervously chuckled. “Too many to count…”“And it’s all from the same donor who gave us Ben and Judy, guess you’re just well fertile if you’re baking all these little buns in your oven.” The woman shifted over to bend in and kiss Dawn’s swollen stomach. “You’re so beautiful Dawn, and this pregnancy has made you even more gorgeous.” Her hand slid past Dawn’s panties, causing the latter to gasp as fingers began stroking her womanhood. “You’ve also become more sensitive too…”With that the woman began playing with Dawn’s pussy, sticking her fingers in and moving them all around. Dawn whimpered as a strong sensation coarse through her. Don never had sexual intercoarse with anyone before so this was all completely new. Add in this hyper pregnancy that increased hormones tenfold and it was all too much, she grunted with a wet sensation spreading from her crotch. The tanned woman fingering Dawn pulled her hand out now covered in a wet substance and stared at it. “Woah, you’ve never come that quick before,” she began. “You really are getting more sensitive. Guess you’ll have to take longer to get clean now. A perfect opportunity for us to be in the shower but alas, you know how excited the kids are on Christmas and I don’t want them walking in on us naked. I’ll go keep them entertained and you just get ready.” The lady kissed Dawn on the lips before heading back to the living room leaving Dawn alone once more.So far from what Don has gathered he was now a woman named Dawn, a weird coincidence that the two names sounded so similar, who was married to a beautiful wife with two kids. Also she was very pregnant, can’t forget that not so little detail. Don, or rather Dawn stared at her reflection a bit more a bit more as if seeing it for the first time, which in a sense she was. Was this his new life? Did the truck kill him and somehow he got reincarnated as this woman? He never believed in any religious belief or deity giving up after his prayers for a better life never came through. If that’s the case then should he really complain? His previous life on the streets was miserable while this one was everything he ever wanted. Sure he wished he could’ve had some control over it but beggars can’t be choosers. He decided to accept this strange fate and live out his new life as Dawn...whatever her new last name was.The only real issue would be trying to learn everything that happened to her in this life since she has no recollection of anything. What she did know was that she had to go out to be with the rest of the family before they became suspicious.. But first she needed to get dressed. She saw behind her in the reflection a rack holding bathrobes, she figured she could just wear one instead of just fully getting dressed, it was Christmas after all. When she got to the rack she saw that the two robes were different sizes, one normal while the other was much bigger, that was most likely hers. She also saw that each robe had a name on the back, Dawn and Patricia. Patricia, the name of her wife.Dawn put on her own robe but despite it being a larger size her massive pregnant belly pushed the sides apart and stuck out far. She gulped, if she was only four month along Lord knows how big she would be at full term. She left the bedroom and waddled down the halls which were wider than a normal house’s, now that she thought about it the door frames were wider as well. The whole house must have been renovated or built to accommodate for her pregnancy. That must have cost a fortune, Dawn wondered if this family was rich. When she entered the living room she got her answer. A giant room with soft cream colored carpet covering the floor, a flat screen TV over 100 inches big, and a giant decorated Christmas tree nearly touching the ceiling were the first things Dawn took notice of. Underneath the tree were over a dozen presents of different shapes and sizes, above the fireplace were four stockings stuffed to the brim with smaller gifts.The kids were running circles around each other in absolute joy. “Santa was here! Santa was here!” Ben exclaimed, repeatedly pointing at the gifts below the tree.“He ate the cookies and drank the milk!” Judy squealed, holding up the empty glasses that had nothing but crumbs or residue on them.“He sure did sweetie,” Patrica said smiling, she faced Dawn and gave her a knowing look. Dawn took this as her being the one to eat the snack left by the children instead of St. Nick., she decided to play along as well.“Oh yes, you know how much Santa loves chocolate chip cookies,” she said smiling. To her surprise however, Judy had a confused look.“Chocolate chip? But we left him sugar cookies…” the little girl replied.“R-right, sugar cookies! That’s what I meant to say, not chocolate chip. Silly me!” Dawn nervously laughed. Patricia gave her wife a look but Judy had moved on to a gift with her name on it, already tearing at the wrapping paper to open it. Dawn watched her kids open the presents, their joyful and excited reactions to the toys they got before opening the next one. An arm wrapped around the woman’s shoulders and she turned to see Patricia right there. “Surprised you’re not telling the kids to save the wrapping paper like usual,” her wife said.Dawn looked at the torn pieces of paper scattered around the ground, the kids not even aware of it. She realized that she was supposed to be a neat person or at least someone who saved wrapping paper for a later occasion. She shrugged. “They’re too excited to really care about that sort of thing. Plus not like I can really clean up the scraps.” Dawn rubbed her swollen pink stomach and let out a little sigh to really sell her point. “I’m afraid if I bend down too low I’ll never get back up.Patricia kissed her on the lips. “I’ll handle it, you don’t have to worry about that.”“Mom, Mamma?”The women looked at their children who each held a present in their hands, these boxes were different as they weren’t wrapped as well as the others. “These are for you,” Gabe said, holding up the gift with Judy mimicking the action. Each parent took their respective present and opened them up. Patricia’s was a mug that was a bit misshapen, the rim was slanted and the bottom bulged a bit instead of being flat, this cup couldn’t be set down properly unless you wanted it to fall and spill. It was painted white with a glossy texture and painted in black, “To the Best Mom in the World” with a little earth painted next to it.“Oh Judy, I love it!” Patricia gushed as she admired her daughter’s gift. “Did you make this in art class?”“Yep!” the little girl nodded quickly. “We’ve been making pottery for weeks now and Miss Patterson gave them back to us before winter break.”“I’m never drinking coffee in anything else except this.”Dawn eyed her gift which was flatter than Patricia’s, she shook it to get a hint of what could be inside but there was no sound. Deciding not to wait any longer she opened it to pull out a sweater, and a very bulky one at that. It was made from mauve yarn with patterns of hearts of different sizes and colors over it. In the middle of it knitted in black yarn was, “Full of Love”.“Do you like it? Do you like it?” Gabe eagerly asked. “Grandma helped me make it, I drew out the design and she knitted. It’s super stretchy and strong so no matter how big you get you’ll always fit in it mamma!”Dawn was at a loss for words. This wasn’t the first time she had received clothes as a present. In her old life as Don when he was living in the orphanage he always got clothes of some sort as a Christmas present. The same thing was happening here but there were some major differences. The clothes Don got were all store bought and more often than not were either small or too big for him. This sweater was homemade and had some thought and love put into it if grandma made it to accommodate for Dawn’s pregnancy. She looked at her enormous belly and knew that having something to wear to cover all of this when it got even bigger was a blessing. She left the living room back to her bedroom to wear her gift. Pulling it down the sweater stretched to cover the entirety of her pregnant body, it felt very soft and wasn’t itchy in the slightest. She returned to the living room. “How does it look?” she asked everyone.“You look nice mamma!” the kids said in unison.“Yeah, it’s really…” Patrica trailed off. Her eyes darted down before she covered her mouth with a hand, the sides of her smirk coming out from behind.“What?”“Uh honey, you might want to see your reflection.”Dawn did so, starting right in front of the flat screen TV to see below the full of love message, “(And lots of babies)”“Something tells me that wasn’t part of Gabe’s design and something my mother added as her own little joke,” Patrica chuckled, doing her best to contain herself. “I would’ve done the exact same thing.”“Well it’s still very lovely,” Dawn said. She waddled over to her son and gave him a hug. “I’ll be wearing this all day.” After the gifts were open and wrapping paper cleaned up it was time for breakfast. Patricia made pancakes in the shape of a reindeer’s head, using fruits and whip cream as decoration. The family ate in the living room where they were playing Christmas specials all day on just about every channel, as they ate How The Grinch Stole Christmas was on. “Thank God it’s the original and not the new one,” Dawn heard her wife mutter under her breath. When the show and breakfast was done the kids played with their new toys while the parents watched from the couch relaxing. Dawn had heard that Christmas mornings were usually peaceful in family households and she was experiencing that firsthand now.Patricia rests her head against Dawn’s shoulder, smiling up at her. “I’d say this Christmas morning was another success, wouldn’t you?” she asked.Dawn smiled back at her. “Yeah, not too much to do but it is peaceful,” the heavily expectant woman answered. She ran her fingers through her wife’s hair. “But I guess this is it, huh? Watching the children play with their new toys while we sit and relax.”Patricia sighed. “You’d think that but we still have so much left to do…”Dawn was about to ask what she meant by that when the doorbell rang prompting Patricia to get up and get it. A while later she returned with three more people. “Look who's finally here!”The first was a tall woman with black hair going a little past her shoulders. She had a sharp chin and defined cheekbones with a few freckles scattered over the cheeks. Her skin was a delicious chocolate color and was positively radiating as if she applied lots of skin cream on it. She had on a bulky jacket that was protecting her from the cold outside but honestly made her look a little chunky. Standing right beside her was a man slightly shorter than her with even longer orange dyed hair tied up into a bun, a brown stubble on his chin going up the sides of his head, and several piercings on both ears. He was wearing a coat in addition to a scarf. “Hey everyone, Merry Christmas!”“Mr. Flanders!” Gabe and Judy cheered, running up to the man. From behind him a boy bigger than Gabe emerged holding a toy. “Max!”“Hey guys,” Max said as he held up his R/C car to them. “Look what Santa brought me! Want to play with it and your gifts?”“Yeah!” the siblings answered in unison before grabbing a few of their presents and running down to the basement with their friend. The orange haired man chuckled. “Those three, always running off to play when they get the first chance.”“Joshua, Clover, it’s so nice that you can join us for Christmas this year,” Patricia said, giving the man a hug. Dawn mentally let out a sigh of relief of knowing the guests names now without having to create an awkward situation to learn them.“Well you know how Max is,” said Clover, shaking her head. “He always wants to show Gabe and Judy what ‘Santa’ got him.”She began taking off her coat, upon doing so Dawn got a better look at Clover’s body. Clover was a very chubby woman, most notably around her torso but her limbs had some plush to them as well. She caught Dawn staring at her and smiled, placing her hands on top of her round stomach. “Trying to see if I’ve grown some since the last time we saw each other?” she jokingly questioned to which Dawn was confused. “What?”“Six months pregnant and you still look the same as you always do,” Joshua said while giving his wife’s stomach a few rubs. When he finished he walked over to Dawn and vigorously rubbed the curves of her belly making her blush. “Meanwhile Dawn here is four months along and look at her!” He patted the taut skin. “It’s like she’s carrying a baseball team!”“I wouldn’t say my wife is quite that big yet,” Patricia laughed as she came over and joined in the rubbing. “Although I wouldn’t be surprised if we end up having enough babies to start a baseball team, reserves and all.”“The ultrasounds still can’t show how many babies are inside Dawn?” Clover asked. The other pregnant woman participated in the rubbing leading Dawn to assume she was supposed to be okay with this sort of thing. Well truth be told she was still getting used to being pregnant and having several people rub her swollen abdomen like this felt...indescribable.“Nope, but believe me we’re getting ready in case we end up having a baker’s dozen or even more.” Patricia was the first to stop with the others soon following. “So you guys ready to head out?”“Just when I was cooling down from this stuffy jacket,” Clover whined as she put the coat back on. The parents called their kids back upstairs and everyone dressed up in warm gear before heading out. The sky was still covered by gray clouds but it wasn’t snowing, a good thing since there was already four feet of snow on the ground which made traversing it difficult, especially if you were a heavily pregnant woman who couldn’t see a few feet ahead of yourself. Patricia linked arms with Dawn to help guide her wife to avoid slipping on any unforeseen ice. Dawn wondered why they weren’t taking a car but one look at the snow roads that have yet to be cleared answered the question. They traveled a couple of blocks before reaching their destination, a shopping mall that was still open on Christmas day. The group of seven entered the building to see it dimly lit and all the shops were closed. An employee wearing a uniform similar to a movie theater usher smiled at them. “Good afternoon, right this way please.” The two families followed the employee’s directions and soon found themselves in a small theater room with other people already seated. There were a few seats remaining in the back row which the two families filled up, Dawn occupying a few extra seats by the aisle due to her pregnancy’s size.A while later and the lights dimmed, a curtain pulled up revealing a stage and several people in costume who started singing along to music. It was a Christmas play and an amusing one at that, telling the story of an orphan girl who turns out to be the long lost princess of a kingdom of toy people who are at war with the evil rat king. It was a cheesy story more so meant to entertain children but Dawn found it rather amusing. She had never really seen a play in her previous life so to see people performing up on stage with their acting skills was impressive. The only issue was that she had to get up several times to use the bathroom as one of the fetuses was resting against her bladder forcing her to make a beeline to the restroom.The play went on for two hours with two breaks in between, when it ended the lights came back on and the audience shuffled out to the lobby to talk with friends and family or went outside to head home, Dawn’s family and friends were in the latter group. The kids had loved the show, saying how awesome the action was and singing some songs from the play. Their parents a few steps back were talking amongst themselves. “Thank God that’s over,” Joshua said, shaking his head.“Tell me about it,” Patricia agreed. “I swear if they broke out into song one more time I was going to lose it.”Clover tugged on her coat before giving her two cents. “Some things didn’t make sense. Like how can a nutcracker and swan have a human baby?”“I liked it,” Dawn piped in. “I thought it was clever and entertaining for what it was and is one of the most original Christmas stories I’ve seen in awhile.”Patricia snorted. “You only say that because you’re a sucker for musicals.”Dawn had never seen a musical ever in her past life, however she shrugged. “Alright, call me biased then but I-” She never finished her sentence because at that moment she heard something very familiar. Looking around, she saw it across the street causing her eyes to widen. Standing at the street corner was a black man in a comfy winter’s jacket that reached down to his feet while ringing a bell next to a bucket hanging from a tripod stand. He was saying, “Give to the poor, help make someone’s Christmas a special one.” over and over but pedestrians just walked by as if he weren’t there. Dawn stood there staring at him for some time, her wife noticed this and walked back towards her. “What’s up?”Without saying anything, Dawn crossed the street over to where the man was who gave her a big jolly grin. “Hello ma’am, would you like to donate to the poor?” he asked.“Y-yes, absolutely,” Dawn answered, fumbling for her wallet. “I’m not sure how much I have-” Her eyes widened when she saw the stacks of hundreds inside. Instinctively she grabbed a handful and shoved them into the bucket’s slot, the charity man laughing.“My my, you sure are generous!”Dawn looked at him with a small smile. “Let’s just say a change in my life made me want to do the same for someone else.”“That's true holiday spirit you have madam.” The charity man began packing up, the latest contributor’s donation filling up the rest of the bucket. “Merry Christmas Don.”Dawn did a double take as the man began walking off. Did he just call her Don? How could he possibly know her original name unless he had something to do with this new life she was in. She was about to call out to him when a hand was placed on her shoulder, looking over she saw Patricia staring at her. “What was that all about?” Dawn looked at the direction the man had been walking only to see he had disappeared. “Just helping others to be as fortunate as I am.”-----By the time everyone made it home it was late afternoon but it still wasn’t over yet, Dawn’s family would be having dinner with Joshua and Clover’s. “Are you sure it’s alright?” Patricia asked when they were in front of the friends’ house.“Of course!” Clover reassured. “It’ll just be our family, yours, and my parents, small really!”“Well alright, plus I don’t think Gabe and Judy will let me say no,” Patricia chuckled as she looked down at her kids who were making pleading faces to stay.“Dinner will be ready in half an hour so just make yourselves comfortable,” Joshua declared as he started opening the door. Dawn felt her wife take a hold of her shoulder.“Actually Dawn and I need to do something, do you mind if Gabe and Judy stayed here?”“Of course not!” Clover beamed as she stared at the siblings. “You can play with Max until dinner is ready.”The children were very excited about this and ran past Joshua into the house. Meanwhile Patricia led Dawn back to their house across the street and was anxious to get inside. “Is everything alright honey?” Dawn asked.“Oh of course, you know how excited I get about this.”Dawn was about to ask what she meant by that when Patricia threw off her jacket before removing her clothes and Dawn’s jaw dropped. She knew Patricia was beautiful from the first time she saw her this morning in her underwear but to see her completely naked was another story. Patricia giggled upon seeing her wife’s gawking face. “What’s with that look?” she asked. “Not like you haven’t seen any of this before.”Dawn couldn’t find the words to say, thankfully her wife took the initiative. She began undressing Dawn, removing the sweater their son gave her and tugging down the leggings from her thick booty. It wasn’t long until Dawn was also naked and the entirety of the situation sunk into her. “Oh Patricia,” she said as her face started to blush. “W-we’re really going to do this now?”“We most certainly are.” The tanned woman approached her pregnant lover with a seductive sway of her hips, she wrapped her arms around the colossal belly. “I want to finish what we tried to start this morning.” She then got behind her wife like this morning and started kissing her on the lips, really getting into it. She broke away from Dawn’s lips after some time and ran hers down the naked body, stopping at the center of Dawn’s tummy. She started licking the popped out belly button making Dawn gasp. Her body had become sensitive due to this large pregnancy, especially around her navel, a simple brush against it made her tingle.Patricia was well aware of this which is why she played with the outie with a less than gentle care, licking and even lightly biting the cork sized nub. Dawn meanwhile was experiencing a whirlwind of emotions she never experienced before and felt a familiar pressure build inside her. “Patricia!” she yelped. “I’m gonna-!”“Ah ah ah, you’re not releasing too early like you did in the morning.” Patricia led her wife to the bed where she laid her down on the side, her humongous stomach nearly going off the edge of the bed. Dawn raised her head to try and see what Patricia was doing only to gasp when she felt a wet sensation hit her crotch. She let out a loud shriek followed by cooing as the wet thing pushed around in her labia. Meanwhile Patricia was continuing to eat out her partner’s pussy, lapping around the warm folds while being careful not to accidentally breathe inside.Dawn’s whole body rocked sloshing around her breast milk and amniotic fluid, the women could hear it from the outside. This fueled the tanned woman to go even harder in her oral play which in turn made Dawn’s screams go up in octaves. She couldn’t contain herself anymore and found herself coming for the second time that day, squirting her fluids that splashed all over her wife’s face, the side of the bed, and the floor. Dawn writhe in ecstasy trying to come down from the intense oral sex she endured. Recuperation didn’t last long as Patricia suddenly stood over close to her and kissed her on the lips. She had some of her wife’s essence from the climax in her mouth and sloshed into Dawn’s mouth upon kissing. The pregnant woman spat in absolute disgust much to her wife’s amusement. “What the fuck was that for?!”“Ten years together and you still fall for that,” Patricia teased, stroking Dawn’s cheek. She helped her expecting lover up to a standing position. “Come on, let’s get dressed and head back across the street, dinner will be ready soon and I don’t want our friends wondering what’s taking us so long.”The married couple cleaned themselves up and dressed back in the clothes they were wearing. They crossed the street back to Joshua and Clover’s house where the latter opened the door for them, a knowing look on her face as they entered. Everyone in the house sat in the dining room, gave a prayer, and started Christmas dinner, a good time for all of them.-----Meanwhile on the other side of town where the cemetery was, all was quiet and still except for the sound of footprints crunching in the snow. A man in a coat reaching down to his feet stopped in front of a grave that was new to the site, the tombstone was blank as no one knew the identity of the person buried here. No one except this man.“I hope you’re enjoying your new life and family,” he said to the tombstone. “Sorry it took so long to answer your wishes, I just needed you to prove you were truly worthy.” The man smiled. “And you certainly did, sacrificing yourself for another despite how miserable you were, not many in your shoes would’ve done that.” He raised a hand and sparkles emitted from them falling to the ground, transforming into colorful flowers that would never wilt regardless of time or weather. “Merry Christmas Don.” The man turned and walked away.
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3 deviants said Christmas 2020: New Dawn of ChristmasThe entire sky was covered by a blanket of gray clouds, usually this gave the city a gloomy atmosphere but today was an exception. It was Christmas Eve and just about every building was decorated with colorful strings of lights and other festive decorations. People were bustling about ethier returning home from their last day of work to start their winter vacation or getting last minute present shopping done. Children ran around throwing snowballs at one another screaming while some were carrying sleds to ride down hills on. Everyone was so busy with their own endeavours that they hardly noticed their surroundings. They especially didn’t notice the man in the brown coat walking along.Don grumbled as he pulled his coat tighter to gain more warmth from it, however with the holes and rips in it he wouldn’t get much result. He was cold, tired, and hungry, it sounded bad but then again the man never knew anything good in his whole life. When Don was just a baby his parents were killed in a tragic accident leaving him to be taken into an orphanage. He got adopted a few times but they never really worked out and he was brought right back. Then he turned 18 which was the legal age the orphanage kicked you out regardless if you were ready to take care of yourself or not. Don wasn’t ready.He had no education, no job, and no home. For the past three years the man had gotten by on soup kitchens and sleeping on “warm” park benches at night, other than that he just wandered around the city exploring until he was tired enough to sleep. Don tugged on his coat again, he had been wearing it for the past three years and it looked like it was beyond its prime, more like a rag than something you wore to protect yourself from the cold. It was especially bad around Christmas time when it always snowed forcing the man to take shelter in abandoned facilities. Now why doesn’t he just go to a homeless shelter? Because the city didn’t have one, being homeless here was as common as a living dinosaur, so the city officials decided to spend funding on other services such as malls and parking garages.As Don continued traveling aimlessly the crowds of people started to dwindle down allowing him to get a better view of his surroundings. At that same moment he saw a dark skinned man wearing a comfy winter’s jacket reaching his feet and a Santa hat ringing a small bell while standing next to a bucket on a tripod stand. He was saying, “Give to the poor, help make someone’s Christmas a special one.” over and over but pedestrians just walked by as if he weren’t there. Don stood a few feet away and watched, thinking for a moment. He had money, just a dollar he found stuck to a lamppost a few hours ago but what was he going to do with just a buck in his condition? He walked over and put the bill in the bucket.The man with the bell smiled at him. “God bless you sir, you’ve just helped someone out in need,” he said.Don shrugged at him. “Don’t know how a dollar can change someone’s life, all I know is it ain’t much use to me,” he replied.The charity man gave him a toothy smile. “Trust me my friend, a dollar can change everything.” Don just walked away but didn’t get too far when he saw the scene.The street across was on a hill and sliding down on the icy sidewalk was a boy on a sled. The child was having the time of his life and had no idea he was going too fast to stop. He was also unaware of the truck driving along the road towards the street corner at a fast speed.Before Don realized what he was doing he was running as fast as he could without falling on the slippery ground. He shoved past people who either gave him dirty looks or called out at him but he didn’t stop to apologize. The man and the boy reached the opposite corners and hit the street at the same time with the truck only a few yards away. By this point the truck driver realized what was about to happen and stepped on the brakes hard while honking the horn simultaneously. The honk got the sled boy’s attention, his eyes widening in horror when he saw thousands of pounds of metal coming at him fast. Luckily Don reached him and had enough time to throw him back on the sidewalk along with the sled.Unfortunately he didn’t have time to get out of the way himself.The truck smashed into him and sent him sailing into the air, he skidded a few feet when he landed on the ground leaving a red streak of his blood painting the snow road. People nearby screamed upon witnessing the scene with some pulling out their phones to call for emergency services. Minutes later and the ambulance arrived, Don was completely motionless and wasn’t breathing at all. The paramedics whisked him away in the ambulance with pedestrians slowly going on about their evening once the vehicle had left, shaken up by the accident. The man by the charity bucket was the only one who didn’t appear mortified, in fact a smile formed on his lips. “God bless you good sir,” he said before going back to ringing his bell and asking those passing by to give to the poor.-----When Don opened his eyes he was surprised to find that he was still alive, he thought for sure the truck would be the end of him. But he wasn’t in any pain aside from his body feeling sore, especially in his torso. He was in a dark room that didn’t look like a hospital one, in fact the bed he was in was a normal one. He tried to sit up to get a better view of his surroundings but something heavy was pinning him down, he then saw that it was a massive bulge resting on top of him underneath the comforter which could be the reason for the discomfort. He was about to pull off the blanket when the sound of a light switch turning on the lights caught his attention.Looking over he could see a woman walking out from what appeared to be a bathroom. She was tall with a fit physique, Don being able to see the start of six-pack abs forming since she only had on her underwear. Her lack of clothing allowed him to see more of her body including her golden tan skin, large bust which her bra exposed a lot of cleavage, and wide hips. She had long hair the color of coffee mixed with cream that was pulled back revealing her face. Round black eyes stared at him while her coral lips smiled to reveal snow white teeth. This woman was absolutely beautiful.“I see you’re awake honey,” she said to Don with a smile.The man stared at her. Was she the one who saved him after getting hit by the truck? If that’s the case then he was thankful, but why did she bring him to what seemed to be her home instead of a hospital? Unless she was a professional doctor whose place was closer than the emergency center and she had all the tools she needed to help him. He was about to ask when a sudden movement interrupted him, it was coming from underneath the blanket. “Looks like someone else is awake too,” the woman chuckled, walking over to Don and pulling off the covers.Towering above him, Don saw what looked to be a giant peach orb that was shifting about. It was several feet tall casting a shadow over him thanks to the ceiling fan’s light. The man was baffled about what it could be when it started moving more frantically and he realized he could really feel it...as if it were inside him. Slowly his eyes panned down to see two large breasts attached to his upper torso, and leaning his head over he could see that the enormous orb was connected to his body too.Was this...his stomach?The woman wrapped her arms around the enormously round middle and gave it a few strokes, Don could feel her warm fingers trail along the sides of it. “I know the babies wake you up early on occasion and it’s bothersome, but you have to admit today it’s a lot better than-” She never got to finish her sentence because at that moment the bedroom door burst open and two small children came running in.“Mamma! Mom! It’s Christmas! It’s Christmas!” the child in front, a 7 year old boy in pajamas cried out while jumping up and down as if coked on sugar. Behind him was a girl who looked to be 6 or 5 also in pajamas chanting, “Christmas!” over and over while also jumping about.“...the alternative,” the woman finished sighing before looking over at the hyperactive children. “Alright settle down you two. What time is it?”“It’s Christmas morning!” the kids replied in unison.“You know what I mean.” The lady reached over the nightstand for her phone. “Six o’ clock, an hour later than last year, a little better.” She looked back at the kids. “Alright, let’s go into the living room and let mamma get ready. When she joins us we’ll eat breakfast and open gifts.” The children nodded eagerly before running out the room with the woman following behind them, leaving Don alone on the bed. The man was beyond confused about what just happened but what he did know was that he needed to get up to find some answers. It took some effort with his abdomen in the way but he got out of bed and made his way to the bathroom where that mysterious lady came out from only to gasp upon looking into the mirror.In the reflection was not a man but a woman with long silky brown hair reaching halfway the length of her back with thin eyebrows the same color. Bright blue eyes replaced dull, tired ones and stared at other facial details such as the juicy pink lips, light freckles, and strong cheekbones.The other things Don could see were the pair of breasts he saw earlier that could barely fit in the sports bra they were in but it offered a lot of support so they wouldn’t spill about. Underneath the woman’s chest was a pregnant stomach that extended several feet in front of her, perfectly smooth and egg shaped with a popped navel at the tip. A slender hand with nicely done nails started to rub the massive belly, feeling the warm skin against the palm. Don stared at the woman in the mirror for a while longer allowing him to come to a conclusion.He was now a woman, and an extremely pregnant one at that.Many questions popped into her head as she began freaking out. What was going on? Why was he a woman now? Before she could ponder more something wrapped itself around her from the back causing her to gasp. “You’ve been in here for a while Dawn, I came to see if you were alright,” the mysterious lady from earlier said, giving Don’s breasts a light squeeze.Dawn, was this who Don was supposed to be? “Dawn” looked at the beautiful woman’s face who was still smiling at her. “So what’s up honey? I know it’s hard for you to move around with your ‘cargo’,” she rubbed the pregnant middle to emphasize. “But by now you should be at least done washing your face.”“Uh…” Dawn muttered, taken aback for a moment by her new feminine voice. “I was just...looking at myself in the mirror?”The tanned woman narrowed her eyes and her smirk grew wider. “Ah, admiring your beautiful body? It’s amazing isn’t it?”“Y-yeah…” Dawn agreed while the lady caressed her round abdomen, feeling both awkward and good simultaneously.“And I thought I was big when I was pregnant with Ben and Judy, but you’re another story.” The hands rubbed the sides of Dawn’s belly, or at least as much as they could reach considering the stomach’s size. “When we agreed to have another child and you wanted to have a go at being knocked up we thought you would just go through the same experience as me.” One hand continued to rub while the other moved up and started caressing a boob, Dawn bit her bottom lip. “Look at you! Four months along and it looks like you’re overdue with sextuplets! If people found out how many you were actually carrying their jaws would drop.”Dawn’s eyes widened. “How many babies am I having again?” she asked, her voice a little quieter from shock. She half expected the groping woman to look at her funny but instead she laughed.“Don’t you remember honey? There’s too many in you to get an exact count, but it’s more than six we know that for sure.”“R-right…” Dawn nervously chuckled. “Too many to count…”“And it’s all from the same donor who gave us Ben and Judy, guess you’re just well fertile if you’re baking all these little buns in your oven.” The woman shifted over to bend in and kiss Dawn’s swollen stomach. “You’re so beautiful Dawn, and this pregnancy has made you even more gorgeous.” Her hand slid past Dawn’s panties, causing the latter to gasp as fingers began stroking her womanhood. “You’ve also become more sensitive too…”With that the woman began playing with Dawn’s pussy, sticking her fingers in and moving them all around. Dawn whimpered as a strong sensation coarse through her. Don never had sexual intercoarse with anyone before so this was all completely new. Add in this hyper pregnancy that increased hormones tenfold and it was all too much, she grunted with a wet sensation spreading from her crotch. The tanned woman fingering Dawn pulled her hand out now covered in a wet substance and stared at it. “Woah, you’ve never come that quick before,” she began. “You really are getting more sensitive. Guess you’ll have to take longer to get clean now. A perfect opportunity for us to be in the shower but alas, you know how excited the kids are on Christmas and I don’t want them walking in on us naked. I’ll go keep them entertained and you just get ready.” The lady kissed Dawn on the lips before heading back to the living room leaving Dawn alone once more.So far from what Don has gathered he was now a woman named Dawn, a weird coincidence that the two names sounded so similar, who was married to a beautiful wife with two kids. Also she was very pregnant, can’t forget that not so little detail. Don, or rather Dawn stared at her reflection a bit more a bit more as if seeing it for the first time, which in a sense she was. Was this his new life? Did the truck kill him and somehow he got reincarnated as this woman? He never believed in any religious belief or deity giving up after his prayers for a better life never came through. If that’s the case then should he really complain? His previous life on the streets was miserable while this one was everything he ever wanted. Sure he wished he could’ve had some control over it but beggars can’t be choosers. He decided to accept this strange fate and live out his new life as Dawn...whatever her new last name was.The only real issue would be trying to learn everything that happened to her in this life since she has no recollection of anything. What she did know was that she had to go out to be with the rest of the family before they became suspicious.. But first she needed to get dressed. She saw behind her in the reflection a rack holding bathrobes, she figured she could just wear one instead of just fully getting dressed, it was Christmas after all. When she got to the rack she saw that the two robes were different sizes, one normal while the other was much bigger, that was most likely hers. She also saw that each robe had a name on the back, Dawn and Patricia. Patricia, the name of her wife.Dawn put on her own robe but despite it being a larger size her massive pregnant belly pushed the sides apart and stuck out far. She gulped, if she was only four month along Lord knows how big she would be at full term. She left the bedroom and waddled down the halls which were wider than a normal house’s, now that she thought about it the door frames were wider as well. The whole house must have been renovated or built to accommodate for her pregnancy. That must have cost a fortune, Dawn wondered if this family was rich. When she entered the living room she got her answer. A giant room with soft cream colored carpet covering the floor, a flat screen TV over 100 inches big, and a giant decorated Christmas tree nearly touching the ceiling were the first things Dawn took notice of. Underneath the tree were over a dozen presents of different shapes and sizes, above the fireplace were four stockings stuffed to the brim with smaller gifts.The kids were running circles around each other in absolute joy. “Santa was here! Santa was here!” Ben exclaimed, repeatedly pointing at the gifts below the tree.“He ate the cookies and drank the milk!” Judy squealed, holding up the empty glasses that had nothing but crumbs or residue on them.“He sure did sweetie,” Patrica said smiling, she faced Dawn and gave her a knowing look. Dawn took this as her being the one to eat the snack left by the children instead of St. Nick., she decided to play along as well.“Oh yes, you know how much Santa loves chocolate chip cookies,” she said smiling. To her surprise however, Judy had a confused look.“Chocolate chip? But we left him sugar cookies…” the little girl replied.“R-right, sugar cookies! That’s what I meant to say, not chocolate chip. Silly me!” Dawn nervously laughed. Patricia gave her wife a look but Judy had moved on to a gift with her name on it, already tearing at the wrapping paper to open it. Dawn watched her kids open the presents, their joyful and excited reactions to the toys they got before opening the next one. An arm wrapped around the woman’s shoulders and she turned to see Patricia right there. “Surprised you’re not telling the kids to save the wrapping paper like usual,” her wife said.Dawn looked at the torn pieces of paper scattered around the ground, the kids not even aware of it. She realized that she was supposed to be a neat person or at least someone who saved wrapping paper for a later occasion. She shrugged. “They’re too excited to really care about that sort of thing. Plus not like I can really clean up the scraps.” Dawn rubbed her swollen pink stomach and let out a little sigh to really sell her point. “I’m afraid if I bend down too low I’ll never get back up.Patricia kissed her on the lips. “I’ll handle it, you don’t have to worry about that.”“Mom, Mamma?”The women looked at their children who each held a present in their hands, these boxes were different as they weren’t wrapped as well as the others. “These are for you,” Gabe said, holding up the gift with Judy mimicking the action. Each parent took their respective present and opened them up. Patricia’s was a mug that was a bit misshapen, the rim was slanted and the bottom bulged a bit instead of being flat, this cup couldn’t be set down properly unless you wanted it to fall and spill. It was painted white with a glossy texture and painted in black, “To the Best Mom in the World” with a little earth painted next to it.“Oh Judy, I love it!” Patricia gushed as she admired her daughter’s gift. “Did you make this in art class?”“Yep!” the little girl nodded quickly. “We’ve been making pottery for weeks now and Miss Patterson gave them back to us before winter break.”“I’m never drinking coffee in anything else except this.”Dawn eyed her gift which was flatter than Patricia’s, she shook it to get a hint of what could be inside but there was no sound. Deciding not to wait any longer she opened it to pull out a sweater, and a very bulky one at that. It was made from mauve yarn with patterns of hearts of different sizes and colors over it. In the middle of it knitted in black yarn was, “Full of Love”.“Do you like it? Do you like it?” Gabe eagerly asked. “Grandma helped me make it, I drew out the design and she knitted. It’s super stretchy and strong so no matter how big you get you’ll always fit in it mamma!”Dawn was at a loss for words. This wasn’t the first time she had received clothes as a present. In her old life as Don when he was living in the orphanage he always got clothes of some sort as a Christmas present. The same thing was happening here but there were some major differences. The clothes Don got were all store bought and more often than not were either small or too big for him. This sweater was homemade and had some thought and love put into it if grandma made it to accommodate for Dawn’s pregnancy. She looked at her enormous belly and knew that having something to wear to cover all of this when it got even bigger was a blessing. She left the living room back to her bedroom to wear her gift. Pulling it down the sweater stretched to cover the entirety of her pregnant body, it felt very soft and wasn’t itchy in the slightest. She returned to the living room. “How does it look?” she asked everyone.“You look nice mamma!” the kids said in unison.“Yeah, it’s really…” Patrica trailed off. Her eyes darted down before she covered her mouth with a hand, the sides of her smirk coming out from behind.“What?”“Uh honey, you might want to see your reflection.”Dawn did so, starting right in front of the flat screen TV to see below the full of love message, “(And lots of babies)”“Something tells me that wasn’t part of Gabe’s design and something my mother added as her own little joke,” Patrica chuckled, doing her best to contain herself. “I would’ve done the exact same thing.”“Well it’s still very lovely,” Dawn said. She waddled over to her son and gave him a hug. “I’ll be wearing this all day.” After the gifts were open and wrapping paper cleaned up it was time for breakfast. Patricia made pancakes in the shape of a reindeer’s head, using fruits and whip cream as decoration. The family ate in the living room where they were playing Christmas specials all day on just about every channel, as they ate How The Grinch Stole Christmas was on. “Thank God it’s the original and not the new one,” Dawn heard her wife mutter under her breath. When the show and breakfast was done the kids played with their new toys while the parents watched from the couch relaxing. Dawn had heard that Christmas mornings were usually peaceful in family households and she was experiencing that firsthand now.Patricia rests her head against Dawn’s shoulder, smiling up at her. “I’d say this Christmas morning was another success, wouldn’t you?” she asked.Dawn smiled back at her. “Yeah, not too much to do but it is peaceful,” the heavily expectant woman answered. She ran her fingers through her wife’s hair. “But I guess this is it, huh? Watching the children play with their new toys while we sit and relax.”Patricia sighed. “You’d think that but we still have so much left to do…”Dawn was about to ask what she meant by that when the doorbell rang prompting Patricia to get up and get it. A while later she returned with three more people. “Look who's finally here!”The first was a tall woman with black hair going a little past her shoulders. She had a sharp chin and defined cheekbones with a few freckles scattered over the cheeks. Her skin was a delicious chocolate color and was positively radiating as if she applied lots of skin cream on it. She had on a bulky jacket that was protecting her from the cold outside but honestly made her look a little chunky. Standing right beside her was a man slightly shorter than her with even longer orange dyed hair tied up into a bun, a brown stubble on his chin going up the sides of his head, and several piercings on both ears. He was wearing a coat in addition to a scarf. “Hey everyone, Merry Christmas!”“Mr. Flanders!” Gabe and Judy cheered, running up to the man. From behind him a boy bigger than Gabe emerged holding a toy. “Max!”“Hey guys,” Max said as he held up his R/C car to them. “Look what Santa brought me! Want to play with it and your gifts?”“Yeah!” the siblings answered in unison before grabbing a few of their presents and running down to the basement with their friend. The orange haired man chuckled. “Those three, always running off to play when they get the first chance.”“Joshua, Clover, it’s so nice that you can join us for Christmas this year,” Patricia said, giving the man a hug. Dawn mentally let out a sigh of relief of knowing the guests names now without having to create an awkward situation to learn them.“Well you know how Max is,” said Clover, shaking her head. “He always wants to show Gabe and Judy what ‘Santa’ got him.”She began taking off her coat, upon doing so Dawn got a better look at Clover’s body. Clover was a very chubby woman, most notably around her torso but her limbs had some plush to them as well. She caught Dawn staring at her and smiled, placing her hands on top of her round stomach. “Trying to see if I’ve grown some since the last time we saw each other?” she jokingly questioned to which Dawn was confused. “What?”“Six months pregnant and you still look the same as you always do,” Joshua said while giving his wife’s stomach a few rubs. When he finished he walked over to Dawn and vigorously rubbed the curves of her belly making her blush. “Meanwhile Dawn here is four months along and look at her!” He patted the taut skin. “It’s like she’s carrying a baseball team!”“I wouldn’t say my wife is quite that big yet,” Patricia laughed as she came over and joined in the rubbing. “Although I wouldn’t be surprised if we end up having enough babies to start a baseball team, reserves and all.”“The ultrasounds still can’t show how many babies are inside Dawn?” Clover asked. The other pregnant woman participated in the rubbing leading Dawn to assume she was supposed to be okay with this sort of thing. Well truth be told she was still getting used to being pregnant and having several people rub her swollen abdomen like this felt...indescribable.“Nope, but believe me we’re getting ready in case we end up having a baker’s dozen or even more.” Patricia was the first to stop with the others soon following. “So you guys ready to head out?”“Just when I was cooling down from this stuffy jacket,” Clover whined as she put the coat back on. The parents called their kids back upstairs and everyone dressed up in warm gear before heading out. The sky was still covered by gray clouds but it wasn’t snowing, a good thing since there was already four feet of snow on the ground which made traversing it difficult, especially if you were a heavily pregnant woman who couldn’t see a few feet ahead of yourself. Patricia linked arms with Dawn to help guide her wife to avoid slipping on any unforeseen ice. Dawn wondered why they weren’t taking a car but one look at the snow roads that have yet to be cleared answered the question. They traveled a couple of blocks before reaching their destination, a shopping mall that was still open on Christmas day. The group of seven entered the building to see it dimly lit and all the shops were closed. An employee wearing a uniform similar to a movie theater usher smiled at them. “Good afternoon, right this way please.” The two families followed the employee’s directions and soon found themselves in a small theater room with other people already seated. There were a few seats remaining in the back row which the two families filled up, Dawn occupying a few extra seats by the aisle due to her pregnancy’s size.A while later and the lights dimmed, a curtain pulled up revealing a stage and several people in costume who started singing along to music. It was a Christmas play and an amusing one at that, telling the story of an orphan girl who turns out to be the long lost princess of a kingdom of toy people who are at war with the evil rat king. It was a cheesy story more so meant to entertain children but Dawn found it rather amusing. She had never really seen a play in her previous life so to see people performing up on stage with their acting skills was impressive. The only issue was that she had to get up several times to use the bathroom as one of the fetuses was resting against her bladder forcing her to make a beeline to the restroom.The play went on for two hours with two breaks in between, when it ended the lights came back on and the audience shuffled out to the lobby to talk with friends and family or went outside to head home, Dawn’s family and friends were in the latter group. The kids had loved the show, saying how awesome the action was and singing some songs from the play. Their parents a few steps back were talking amongst themselves. “Thank God that’s over,” Joshua said, shaking his head.“Tell me about it,” Patricia agreed. “I swear if they broke out into song one more time I was going to lose it.”Clover tugged on her coat before giving her two cents. “Some things didn’t make sense. Like how can a nutcracker and swan have a human baby?”“I liked it,” Dawn piped in. “I thought it was clever and entertaining for what it was and is one of the most original Christmas stories I’ve seen in awhile.”Patricia snorted. “You only say that because you’re a sucker for musicals.”Dawn had never seen a musical ever in her past life, however she shrugged. “Alright, call me biased then but I-” She never finished her sentence because at that moment she heard something very familiar. Looking around, she saw it across the street causing her eyes to widen. Standing at the street corner was a black man in a comfy winter’s jacket that reached down to his feet while ringing a bell next to a bucket hanging from a tripod stand. He was saying, “Give to the poor, help make someone’s Christmas a special one.” over and over but pedestrians just walked by as if he weren’t there. Dawn stood there staring at him for some time, her wife noticed this and walked back towards her. “What’s up?”Without saying anything, Dawn crossed the street over to where the man was who gave her a big jolly grin. “Hello ma’am, would you like to donate to the poor?” he asked.“Y-yes, absolutely,” Dawn answered, fumbling for her wallet. “I’m not sure how much I have-” Her eyes widened when she saw the stacks of hundreds inside. Instinctively she grabbed a handful and shoved them into the bucket’s slot, the charity man laughing.“My my, you sure are generous!”Dawn looked at him with a small smile. “Let’s just say a change in my life made me want to do the same for someone else.”“That's true holiday spirit you have madam.” The charity man began packing up, the latest contributor’s donation filling up the rest of the bucket. “Merry Christmas Don.”Dawn did a double take as the man began walking off. Did he just call her Don? How could he possibly know her original name unless he had something to do with this new life she was in. She was about to call out to him when a hand was placed on her shoulder, looking over she saw Patricia staring at her. “What was that all about?” Dawn looked at the direction the man had been walking only to see he had disappeared. “Just helping others to be as fortunate as I am.”-----By the time everyone made it home it was late afternoon but it still wasn’t over yet, Dawn’s family would be having dinner with Joshua and Clover’s. “Are you sure it’s alright?” Patricia asked when they were in front of the friends’ house.“Of course!” Clover reassured. “It’ll just be our family, yours, and my parents, small really!”“Well alright, plus I don’t think Gabe and Judy will let me say no,” Patricia chuckled as she looked down at her kids who were making pleading faces to stay.“Dinner will be ready in half an hour so just make yourselves comfortable,” Joshua declared as he started opening the door. Dawn felt her wife take a hold of her shoulder.“Actually Dawn and I need to do something, do you mind if Gabe and Judy stayed here?”“Of course not!” Clover beamed as she stared at the siblings. “You can play with Max until dinner is ready.”The children were very excited about this and ran past Joshua into the house. Meanwhile Patricia led Dawn back to their house across the street and was anxious to get inside. “Is everything alright honey?” Dawn asked.“Oh of course, you know how excited I get about this.”Dawn was about to ask what she meant by that when Patricia threw off her jacket before removing her clothes and Dawn’s jaw dropped. She knew Patricia was beautiful from the first time she saw her this morning in her underwear but to see her completely naked was another story. Patricia giggled upon seeing her wife’s gawking face. “What’s with that look?” she asked. “Not like you haven’t seen any of this before.”Dawn couldn’t find the words to say, thankfully her wife took the initiative. She began undressing Dawn, removing the sweater their son gave her and tugging down the leggings from her thick booty. It wasn’t long until Dawn was also naked and the entirety of the situation sunk into her. “Oh Patricia,” she said as her face started to blush. “W-we’re really going to do this now?”“We most certainly are.” The tanned woman approached her pregnant lover with a seductive sway of her hips, she wrapped her arms around the colossal belly. “I want to finish what we tried to start this morning.” She then got behind her wife like this morning and started kissing her on the lips, really getting into it. She broke away from Dawn’s lips after some time and ran hers down the naked body, stopping at the center of Dawn’s tummy. She started licking the popped out belly button making Dawn gasp. Her body had become sensitive due to this large pregnancy, especially around her navel, a simple brush against it made her tingle.Patricia was well aware of this which is why she played with the outie with a less than gentle care, licking and even lightly biting the cork sized nub. Dawn meanwhile was experiencing a whirlwind of emotions she never experienced before and felt a familiar pressure build inside her. “Patricia!” she yelped. “I’m gonna-!”“Ah ah ah, you’re not releasing too early like you did in the morning.” Patricia led her wife to the bed where she laid her down on the side, her humongous stomach nearly going off the edge of the bed. Dawn raised her head to try and see what Patricia was doing only to gasp when she felt a wet sensation hit her crotch. She let out a loud shriek followed by cooing as the wet thing pushed around in her labia. Meanwhile Patricia was continuing to eat out her partner’s pussy, lapping around the warm folds while being careful not to accidentally breathe inside.Dawn’s whole body rocked sloshing around her breast milk and amniotic fluid, the women could hear it from the outside. This fueled the tanned woman to go even harder in her oral play which in turn made Dawn’s screams go up in octaves. She couldn’t contain herself anymore and found herself coming for the second time that day, squirting her fluids that splashed all over her wife’s face, the side of the bed, and the floor. Dawn writhe in ecstasy trying to come down from the intense oral sex she endured. Recuperation didn’t last long as Patricia suddenly stood over close to her and kissed her on the lips. She had some of her wife’s essence from the climax in her mouth and sloshed into Dawn’s mouth upon kissing. The pregnant woman spat in absolute disgust much to her wife’s amusement. “What the fuck was that for?!”“Ten years together and you still fall for that,” Patricia teased, stroking Dawn’s cheek. She helped her expecting lover up to a standing position. “Come on, let’s get dressed and head back across the street, dinner will be ready soon and I don’t want our friends wondering what’s taking us so long.”The married couple cleaned themselves up and dressed back in the clothes they were wearing. They crossed the street back to Joshua and Clover’s house where the latter opened the door for them, a knowing look on her face as they entered. Everyone in the house sat in the dining room, gave a prayer, and started Christmas dinner, a good time for all of them.-----Meanwhile on the other side of town where the cemetery was, all was quiet and still except for the sound of footprints crunching in the snow. A man in a coat reaching down to his feet stopped in front of a grave that was new to the site, the tombstone was blank as no one knew the identity of the person buried here. No one except this man.“I hope you’re enjoying your new life and family,” he said to the tombstone. “Sorry it took so long to answer your wishes, I just needed you to prove you were truly worthy.” The man smiled. “And you certainly did, sacrificing yourself for another despite how miserable you were, not many in your shoes would’ve done that.” He raised a hand and sparkles emitted from them falling to the ground, transforming into colorful flowers that would never wilt regardless of time or weather. “Merry Christmas Don.” The man turned and walked away.
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2 deviants said Birth Note: Noel-edge AnalysisEntry for the PreggoGalaxy 2020 Christmas contest. Location: Simone Residence Date: December 24, 20-- Subject: Karen Simone, age 30 An electric kettle sits on the kitchen counter boiling water for hot chocolate while a fresh batch of gingerbread cookies cool on the stove. I sit at the dining room table looking through documents from the Vilar investigation. Recent evidence yielded an unusually large number of female Vilar victims who reported craving chocolate-covered tilapia among other foods. I had recently finished off a plate of chocolate-covered tilapia, and I'm going through the evidence I have while my 26-week-pregnant stomach digests the meal. The twins growing within me were the result of a television campaign to narrow down Vilar's location. It was difficult to convince my superiors to approve the plan, but I was able to get my sister-in-law Delilah and my brother Vaughn to pose as an infertile couple on the internet while Delilah was vacationing in Martinique and Vaughn was home in Toronto to prove Vilar's existence and get access to the resources for my plan. Vilar's first victims were fugitives from the FBI's most wanted list, and all the women were given fully fraternal quadruplets. Based on that knowledge, I knew that Vilar could've given me more than twins when he raped me. And the other Vilar victims got single pregnancies unless they requested twins or more, so he must have wanted me to bear twins. The female police officers I recruited to offer themselves to Vilar together with male fugitives indicated that Vilar could control the day when a woman got pregnant, but the records indicated that Vilar never attempted to use this facet of his ability outside of requests. I wanted to know how the size and gender(s) of a Vilar victim's litter impacted her and/or her "partner", but none of the female officers would go higher than twins, even after I explained my plans for an orphanage to raise the stray children created by Vilar. The school day pattern remained consistent after the pattern was identified, even accounting for the time between conception and obvious symptoms, so there's no obvious attempt from Vilar to contradict the theory that Vilar was a student or a teacher. Of course, since none of the FBI's information was made public, Vilar would've revealed connections to the FBI if he tried to create contradictory evidence after a pattern was identified, so he could've been cognizant of that fact if he was secretly watching the investigation. Another trend among Vilar victims is the fact that all of the Vilar pregnancies lasted exactly 40 weeks, and every predicted due date by the gynecologists examining the women was the true date of birth for the fetuses. Based on this, I could use my gynecologist's due date estimate, March 30, to determine the date that Vilar raped me, which was June 23. That was the day my TV broadcast was aired in Cincinnati. From the trend of women craving chocolate-covered tilapia, I can see that each additional food identified as a pregnancy craving starts with a certain letter of the alphabet. The women are listed in the order they appeared on the Vilar website, and from this, I can make out how the letters are arranged. KARENSIMONEDOYOUHEARME Those are the first 22 women on the list I have. If this is deliberate on Vilar's part, then it would appear to be an attempt to communicate with me. Going further, I identify more messages. THISMISSIONISIMPORTANT IMUSTSAVETHEWORLD THEFUTUREISINMYHANDS WECANWORKTOGETHER CANWETRUSTEACHOTHER A possible motive behind the rapes can be seen in these messages, but what does he hope to achieve? Is he trying to create new people for the future, or is he trying to weaponize the fact that men fathering children by Vilar are apparently compelled to obey the mother of his children until they're born? The latter fact seems widespread knowledge among the public, as some women have paired themselves on the Vilar website with men with whom they obviously had no romantic chemistry, and later investigation revealed had forced the men into doing some sort of bidding. Obviously, the female fugitives were nothing more than tests for Vilar's newfound abilities. The fact that couples struggling with infertility had started getting pregnant afterward before any news of the pregnant fugitives became known suggested that Vilar had no idea at first of the effect his powers had over men, which would indicate that Vilar doesn't (or didn't) intend to make use of his baby-making powers in this way. If he wanted to accelerate the increase in the human population, what did he plan on doing with those children? Or if some reports by fellow investigators were anything to go by, was Vilar nothing more than a maiesiophiliac who just wanted to get women pregnant to satisfy an erotic sexual fantasy? Whatever the case may be, my own pregnancy with Trent and Daisy is yielding viable clues in identifying Vilar victims. Most symptoms a Vilar victim experiences are typical and expected of a woman with a traditional pregnancy. What makes a Vilar pregnancy unique are a few things. Women are able to communicate with the father of her children when he is asleep and vice versa, regardless of how far apart they were. But they could not converse two-way unless both were asleep simultaneously, and no telepathic communication was possible if both were awake. Women have increased libido during a Vilar pregnancy, and this libido is stronger with larger litters. Being pregnant with twins, my desire for a man is comparable to a teenager's desire to drive in the months before getting a driver's license; desperate but knowing you should tread carefully so you can get it. My interview with my "partner" nearly made me try to have a one-night stand with him, but my insistence on maintaining professionalism during an official investigation was enough to dissuade me. However, my desire for a man is slowly but surely getting harder to resist with each passing day. The female fugitives who were Vilar's first victims, who each gave birth to quadruplets, exhibited a desire similar to a smoker who hadn't had a cigarette for a whole month; they would cry and scream for days on end, keeping patients in nearby rooms awake all night, and repeatedly begging male staff and/or male arresting officers for sex. So far, all the single-fetus pregnancies have amounted to merely seducing the father of the child, and twin pregnancies have yielded behavior similar to mine. So far, nobody beyond the five female fugitives were given quadruplets, nor did anyone request such, so at the moment, the behavior exhibited by the fugitives could've been the result of their criminal backgrounds with their pregnancies merely exacerbating the effects. However, Vilar's abilities could spell disaster the world over if the wrong people found Vilar and/or if Vilar decided to use his powers for a greater evil than he already was. Which is why I needed to find out who Vilar was as soon as possible.

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