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“Hmm…”. Mary thought for several minutes as she lightly rotated her chair while fidgeting her fingers. “Ah!”. Her train of thought would stop as the life inside her womb became active. She was pregnant, very, very pregnant. Although she very much looked like an expectant mommy, she was only a surrogate for many others who couldn’t conceive for one reason or another, but she was no ordinary surrogate mother, she was a skilled magician who could bring life into this world and carry it for others.

She had grown accustomed to using her magic for this really well-paying job she had, filling up her womb with more and more babies every month. She had no other job to worry about, no nine-to-five, arduous traffic, dealing with annoying customers, or anything like that. This might sound like heaven for many, perhaps even thinking that this was an easy thing, just pumping out babies and getting paid thousands for it, but it was a lot more difficult than it looks.

Mary had the luxury of purchasing many expensive items, but said luxury had come at the cost of pushing her body to limits that were thought to be impossible to break. She wasn’t rich just by carrying a baby or two at a time. Long gone are the days of carrying five, ten and even twenty babies, she was currently pregnant with forty-seven, her personal record was carrying forty-eight a few years ago.

She had just received a message from a lovely lady and her husband asking if she could carry and deliver the twins they’d always dreamt of having. Mary didn’t mind fulfilling yet another couple’s desire to start a family, she was always happy to assist them in such a task; however, adding two little ones more to her womb would break her previous record, something she told herself she wouldn’t ever do, and it was pretty easy to see why.

Despite her job consisting of staying at home and going to purchase new clothes every now and then, it was still incredibly difficult to carry a belly that was filled with dozens of kids. In her current state, her belly weighed more than the sum of the rest of her body; in fact, twice as much as that. No woman would be able to deal with such weight, but Mary’s magic made the impossible possible, but even with magic, the massive yoga-ball-like belly felt extremely heavy for her.

Even when her whole body was resting from carrying such great weight, it was still a difficult job. Her boobs would sometimes lactate uncontrollably, as even though she wouldn’t feed her babies for long due to her giving them to the respective mother, her body still tried to adjust to her massive pregnancy and assumed it had to produce enough milk to feed everyone she had to give birth to. This was the least of her concerns though, a drawer full of bras and a powerful breast pump would solve this issue rather quickly.

Something that didn’t get any easier no matter what she did was when all the kiddos inside of her became active, such as the case right now. Many of them kicked the extremely tight walls of her womb, causing a bit of discomfort and pain for a couple of minutes. Even when they were extremely calm, she still had to eat entire buffets worth of food to keep her and the babies well fed, even after such big meals she was tempted to go for more due to all the cravings she had as a pregnant lady.

Some nights would be sleepless due to all the prior, as despite none of them being born yet, it was sometimes more taxing than taking care of quintuplets after they’re born. At the very least, the birthing process was very easy for Mary, her body growing used to pumping out hundreds of babies over the course of several years, it was the pregnancy itself that was insanely difficult for her.

She sometimes desired breaks from carrying so much life, but this was her job, not to mention that she purposely made said job insanely difficult for herself. She could be carrying less than half of her current amount and have a much easier time while being paid enough not just for necessities but also luxuries and entertainment, but her pursuit to grow her bank account also lead to the greater growth of her belly.

Mary always thought that the money she made was well worth the massive boulder of a belly she had to carry, something which meant she could retire a lot earlier than most people, not just her, but also her husband, Ian. Ian hadn’t worked a traditional job in a long time as Mary’s was more than enough to sustain both of them, it could even raise several children of their own if they really wanted to.

Her husband greatly helped in these massive surrogacies, attending to a lot of her needs and desires. Although it wasn’t as taxing for him as it was for her, he still found himself busy cooking large meals all the time, helping his wife take showers, apply lotion, putting on her clothes and so much more.

Something that Mary had greatly worried for a long time was that nobody would love her due to her grotesquely huge pregnant belly and hips three times as wide as her torso, thinking she got very lucky that Ian saw her as hard-working, beautiful, intelligent and so much more. He already had a kink for pregnant women, so he did not mind at all seeing his wife be pregnant with one, two, five, ten or even a hundred babies, or not pregnant at all for that matter.

Ian also helped in satisfying Mary’s sexual needs. Her permanent state of pregnancy made it so her hormones were all over the place all the time, and mood swings were part of this whole ordeal, with some mood swings causing her to be insanely horny. She would sometimes be doing something completely normal before her mind fills up with naughty thoughts of her handsome husband fucking her giant ass, something Ian himself could tell due to her panties and whatever she had over that being soaked in her pussy’s juices.

Mary was a very peculiar woman, with a peculiar job and peculiar relationship with her spouse, and with all that said, she had finally come to her conclusion. “Alright, screw it” she said as she replied to the woman, accepting to carry yet another pair of babies inside her already tight womb and breaking her personal record… or so she thought. A large stream of fluid discharged from her vagina, meaning that some of the kids were ready to come out. “Seriously?!… Sigh, at least I’ll have a baby or two less to carry around…”.