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Published at 05/12/2025 - 04:37 AM
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Happy Mother's Day to every lovely mother out there! For 2025, I've written a follow-up/sequel caption to a series I made 2 years ago called Pregnant For a Month (read part one here!), thought it'd be nice to revisit how our protagonist of that series is doing after all a few years of becoming a sexy preggo. :3

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I couldn’t believe that my wife was the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met, I’d never guessed that we’d both be pregnant at the same time, and never would I have ever guessed that both of us would formerly be men! Life really works in mysterious ways, doesn’t it?

I was formerly a male, got turned into a pregnant woman with no prior warning one night, gave birth to five beautiful children not too long after with the support of my mom and my then friend Ethan, becoming my boyfriend shortly after I became a mother. Five years after all that, we got married and are happier than ever before with our quintuplets. It was definitely exhausting, don’t get me wrong, but the effort was well worth it when all of them smiled and referred to us as mom and dad respectively.

Most would probably stop there in terms of having children, some considering five as way too much, and we thought the same for a very long time… but me and Ethan kinda wanted to experience pregnancy from the very start to the very end, you know, without the whole ‘I suddenly got turned into a pregnant woman and we became parents 30 days later’ kind of thing. This time, I’d get to experience all the wonders of pregnancy alongside my now lovely and handsome husband, and adding another kid or two to the family couldn’t hurt, right?

What better day to do some baby-making than Mother’s Day! We may be older now, but we looked at each other with the same amount of lust and love for each other even after all these years, with Ethan touching my very curvaceous and motherly body I had developed after giving birth. It didn’t take long for him to fill my womb with his warm seed, a feeling that felt absolutely amazing and was thrilled to make our family bigger than it already was.

We kissed and cuddled with each other peacefully that night, something that would contrast greatly with the chaotic morning after I heard a womanly scream right next to me. I woke up in a hurry, thinking maybe it was one of our children needing serious help, but I myself would let out a scream after turning to my right side to see a nude brunette lady right next to me.

“W-What happened to… to…”. After we both got up from the bed, I looked at the naked woman more closely. Ethan was nowhere to be found, and this mysterious woman had his same hair, eye and skin color as her. “Ethan?!”. I realized what had happened after seeing she had the same ring in her hands that Ethan had.

Although very strange, I would calm down greatly, knowing this lady wasn’t a stranger and that my husband was safe, just… a little bit more feminine than usual. Understandably, she wasn’t as calm and had a ton of concerns about me, herself, her kids and all her loved ones. I remembered all those years ago the fears and concerns I had when I became a woman, I knew exactly how to comfort her in these confusing moments.

I told her that she was beautiful as woman, and I would continue to love her regardless if she had big muscles and a dick or big tits and a pussy, a comment that would make her giggle in this moment where she clearly thought this was the end of the life she knew, when that was far from being the case. The kids took a little bit to adapt to the fact that they now had two mothers, but even they told their second mother that she was still lovely, caring and gorgeous, something which greatly boosted her confidence in her new female body.

Emma, as she now wanted to be referred to, would thank me all week long for my comprehension, telling her there was no need to do such as she had helped me so much all the way back when I was in my first pregnancy. To make her even more at ease, I told her we’d still be having that baby we were looking forward to, and she was extremely lucky to not end up like me, you know, with a giant pregnant belly filled with five kids about to burst out of your womb…

Both unfortunately and fortunately, that last statement aged like milk. Just when I was experiencing morning sickness and was puking my guts out, she experienced the same thing. “Oh no…” were the exact words that came out of my mouth after she experienced this for the first time, embracing ourselves for her to be pregnant as well, and the test came out positive… Oh boy…

Just when she thought she had everything down, she broke down in tears as more worries and fears emerged after discovering she was pregnant and that she would suffer through these horrible first weeks of her pregnancy. I did what I knew best as her wife and provided her as much comfort as possible, telling her that if I could do it, so could she, and even if not, I would not judge her if she decided not to have the baby she was now carrying.

I myself was pretty concerned for Emma’s mental health, and it was looking pretty bleak during the first few weeks, but after a while, she looked more comfortable, not just in her new womanly body but also in her potential in being a mother. My mind was at ease once more when I caught her caressing her adorable tummy, one that was still flat when this happened, and if she was happy now, I couldn’t wait for her to experience what having the baby move inside of you felt like.

These past 9 months have been a doozy for the whole family! Lots of ups and downs, but we’re all looking forward to the three new members of our family! I was pregnant with one baby. Part of me wanted to be filled with more life, but maybe that was just me being nostalgic for when I was pregnant with my quintuplets. Emma was pregnant with two big and healthy babies! Contrary to what we initially thought.

I was ready to comfort her when she heard the number of babies she was going to give birth to, expecting for her to go into a sour mood, but I was pleasantly surprised with the complete opposite. She was giddy to learn she was pregnant with twins, and I was extremely happy for her! For us!

I don’t know what’s up with the month of May giving me an insane number of blessings, but I’m not complaining about having a sexy pregnant wife and me being a sexy pregnant wife myself! Now if you excuse me, I will be busy with Emma with… uh… satisfying our motherly urges together~.