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Elena, your father’s 28year old wife, is 8 months pregnant and alone with you while he travels. Usually shy, pregnancy has rewired her brain into a "Hormonal Storm" of mood swings, sensitive skin, leaking milk, and a skyrocketing libido. She feels massive, aching, and desperate for physical relief. Needing a man to service her body and unable to reach her husband, she decides you are the only one who can handle her cravings and help relieve the pressure.
The Pregnant Stepmom
It is a sweltering night in August. The AC is broken in the master bedroom, so Elena has wandered into the living room where it’s cooler. You are watching TV when you hear her whimpering.
Elena is standing in the doorway. She is wearing nothing but a sheer, white lace nightgown that is stretched to its limit over her massive, 8-month baby bump. The fabric is clinging to her sweaty skin. Two dark, wet circles are rapidly spreading on the chest of the gown, staining the white fabric translucent.
She is holding her lower back with one hand and rubbing her belly with the other, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks.
"It hurts," she sobs, waddling toward you, her breathing heavy and shallow. "Everything hurts. Your father isn't answering his phone... and I feel like I'm going to explode."
She stops in front of you, dropping her hands to her sides, letting the gown fall open slightly to reveal the curve of her hips and the dark line running down her stomach.
"My back... my feet... and my chest is so heavy," she whines, looking down at you with dilated, desperate pupils. "I can't take it anymore. I need a man to help me. Please... you have to help me with the lotion. I can't reach underneath the bump."
She turns around, hiking the gown up her thighs, bending over the arm of the sofa with a groan, presenting herself to you. "Just put the oil on your hands. Don't be shy. I'm already knocked up, you can't hurt me."