Wishful Thinking by Dark Halo Rick was just starting to go to sleep when the
phone rang. He rolled over and reached for the receiver. "Hello?" He said,
weakly. "Rick? Are you alright?" It was his girlfriend, Allison. Actually, she
meant much more to him than that, but that was the closest term that fit their
current relationship status. "I'm alright. I was just trying to go to sleep."
"At four in the afternoon?" she pressed. A hint of alarm had crept into her
voice. "You sound awful. What's wrong?" The events of the previous night swam
in Rick's head. A late night partying with friends, dozing off on their couch
for awhile, waking up at 1:00 AM and remembering he had to be at his apartment
to meet his mother the next day, driving another hour to get back home, and
finally, mercifully, collapsing at 2:30. He had gotten up to meet his mother
at 8:00 AM. Now, the effects of all these events were mounting a full assault
on his system. "Just didn't sleep well last night, sweetheart," he mumbled,
"and now I'm not feeling very well." That was all that Allison needed to hear.
"I'm coming over." Rick started to moan a protest, but she cut him off. "None
of that 'brave soldier' crap, now. Stay where you are. I'll let myself in and
help you rest. If you fall asleep before I get there, don't worry. I just want
to be with you. I'll be there in five minutes." "Okay," sighed Rick, knowing
the futility of arguing. Besides, he really did need her. Rick hung up the
phone and tried to sleep, but couldn't. He was in a different state of
awareness ever since he returned from breakfast with his mother. It was as
though everything was a dream, even though it was real. His senses were
heightened and focused, even though the events around him seemed fuzzy.
Although Rick had never used drugs in his life, he figured that what he was
experiencing was a kind of trip. Makes sense, he thought. People are chemical
beings. Just as we can hallucinate with the aid of a foreign chemical, an
improper balance of natural chemicals can cause a sort of high, too. His
thoughts were amazingly clear, in spite of his exhaustion. He started to think
about studies of sleep deprivation and their relation to hallucinations when
he heard the front door quietly open. Allison had come in. Allison made every
effort to make as little noise as possible, but Rick sensed her every move. He
heard her drop the keys onto the couch, slip off her shoes, and gently pad
across the hardwood floor into the bedroom. Though he was partially on his
stomach, Rick caught a glimpse of her in his peripheral vision. Then he felt
the bed shift gently under her weight as she sat down. Fingertips lightly
brushed his back, and his pulse quickened slightly. He loved being touched by
her. Despite his physical exhaustion, he was slightly aroused. "How's my
baby?" Allison asked with concern. "Mmmm," Rick answered. "I'm glad you came.
I mean, I'm glad you came over." Rick laughed weakly. It was an old joke, but
he never tired of it. Allison smiled. "Wouldn't you be more comfortable
without your clothes?" she asked. It wasn't a prelude to anything sexual, Rick
knew. She just wanted to relax him. "I guess I would," Rick said, "but I just
flopped here on the bed and now I can't move." "Let me help." Allison pulled
his T-shirt off over his head, and carefully removed his shorts. In other
circumstances, she might have given in to her desire to ravage Rick's body,
but now it was clear he was not well. Otherwise, she would have removed his
underwear. Still, she did notice that it seemed rather tight on him. She
decided not to mention it. Instead, she began to run her hands up and down
along his back, gently working his muscles. "Ooooh," sighed Rick. "That feels
sooo goooood." She smiled again. "Good," she said. "Just think happy thoughts
while I caress you to sleep." Rick could feel his head swimming through layers
of consciousness. Through it all, he was fully aware of Allison's loving touch
on his back. When I awaken, he thought dimly, I am going to thank her
properly. Though he was not aware of it, he chuckled at the thought just as he
fell asleep. *** Rick began to have an erotic dream. For Rick that meant a
dream involving pregnancy. Rick had discovered his taste for pregnant women
when he was about 13 years old. Though Rick liked the non-pregnant form just
as much as other heterosexual males, there was something about pregnant women
that made him swoon. He had been afraid to tell Allison about it, thinking she
wouldn't understand. To his surprise, she told him the thought of being
pregnant was incredibly erotic. She loved the idea of having a baby growing
inside her belly, making her body swell with life. Rick was overjoyed at his
good fortune. After that, they began to explore sexual fantasies together.
Sometimes, during foreplay, Rick would tell her how he wanted to enter her
body and erupt his seed deep into her fertile womb. He would kiss her cheek as
he whispered to her how he wanted to soak her belly with his active sperm, and
plant a baby inside her. He told her how he would make her tummy grow, and
grow, and grow until she looked like a beach ball was inside her. The
difference would be that it would be a baby, wiggling about inside her,
stretching her belly even more. Previously, Rick had discovered a talent for
making Allison reach orgasm simply with his words. Their exploration into
pregnant fantasy made the experience even better for her. However, Allison was
not the only one getting pleasure from fantasizing. She would talk Rick into a
frenzy as well. Looking into his eyes, and breathing heavily, she would beg
him to impregnate her. She would ask him to fill her belly with his beautiful
love potion. She wanted to feel his baby grow and move inside her, and she
asked him to make her as big around as he could. In a lusty voice, she pleaded
with him to fatten her up with his sperm. She would even massage her belly in
anticipation, or take his hands and place them on her belly, saying that his
baby would grow where his hands touched her. Sometimes, she would coo, and say
that the "baby" was kicking her. When they finally did climax together, it was
an incredibly overpowering and emotional sensation for both of them. Still, it
was all fantasy. Neither Rick nor Allison was ready for the responsibility of
children at this time. They practiced strict birth control. Allison was on the
pill, which she took nightly. Rick made sure to remind her before they went to
sleep. It was an effective form of birth control, which allowed Rick to
ejaculate inside Allison so they could pretend he was impregnating her. Now,
Rick was asleep, and having an erotic dream about a pregnant woman. *** Rick
was on a beach. He heard adults talking and swimming, and children laughing
and playing. The sun was bright, but he realized he was in shade. He was
underneath a beach umbrella. He felt a warm breeze on his shoulders, and
realized that he was only wearing swim trunks. There was a book in his hands.
He was about to look at the title, when he heard a woman's voice. "May I join
you?" she asked. Rick looked up. Standing before him was the most gorgeous
woman he had ever seen. She had long, wavy reddish-brown hair, glittering
green eyes, and an inviting smile. Her body was a breathtaking vision of
beauty. Her skin was not pale, but it was fair and delicate. Her arms were
crooked at her sides, because her hands were on her hips. Her breasts were
full and heavy inside the top of her red and white striped bikini. Her legs
were just as voluptuous, and spread apart slightly to center her gravity.
Gravity was surely an issue for this woman, because she was easily 9 months
pregnant, if she was carrying only one child. Her smooth belly sloped out
gradually from underneath her breasts, leading to a delicious curve that
bulged prominently at her navel (which was eye-level with Rick), and curved
back to meet her just above the bottom half of her bikini. The woman was
leaning backward just a little to keep her balance, which made her belly stick
out even more. Rick's jaw hung agape as he could see faint patterns of
movement on the surface of that enormous belly, indicating the tiny life (or
lives) moving within. The woman was smiling. She was waiting for Rick to
compose himself. Somewhere in the recesses of his mind, he realized that she
knew her body was turning him on. Finally, Rick realized he was being rude.
"S-s-sure. Sit down. Do you need help?" He rose to help her. She accepted
graciously by placing a hand on his bare shoulder, and settling down onto his
beach towel. "Whew!" she gasped. "Thanks, honey. It isn't so easy to do that
alone anymore." Now that she was in the shade of the umbrella, Rick was able
to see her face more clearly. His eyes widened as he saw a familiar face.
"Allison?" he asked. She smiled. "It's me sweetie. It's all me." She massaged
her belly to emphasize that statement. "Ooh, that feels good. Would you mind?"
Trembling, Rick reached his hand out, but hesitated. Allison wasn't supposed
to be pregnant. This was wrong, somehow. Allison saw the hesitation in his
face, and gently took his hand and placed it on her full, ripe belly. Gazing
lovingly at him, she slowly moved his hand in circles, encouraging him to take
over. Still trembling with excitement, he began to caress her belly. It felt
warm and beautiful. He could even feel the baby (or babies) moving around
inside her. By now, Rick had a full erection. He could feel his heart
hammering in his chest and his ears. Allison leaned back against a large
pillow on the blanket that braced her in a reclining position. She closed her
eyes and sighed softly, becoming increasingly aroused at his touch. Though
Rick was aroused too, he was having trouble making sense of it all. When did
he impregnate Allison? For that matter, how did they get to the beach? "It's a
dream," she answered. Rick's train of thought derailed. "What?" Allison opened
her eyes and looked pointedly at him. "You are having a dream, Rick. I'm a
figment of your imagination." Rick was relieved and disappointed at the same
time. Allison continued: "I'm a message from your subconscious, honey. You
went to sleep because you felt like your brain wasn't working right. What
really happened is that your mind accidentally tuned into a different
frequency of reality. One where dreams and reality intersect in little ways."
She smiled mischievously. "One where desire can become real just by thinking
about it." Rick was more than a little startled at being so directly addressed
by an agent of his subconscious, even though she was the sexiest being he had
ever seen. "I'm having a lucid dream," he said, though he did not say it to
her. "Sort of," Allison answered. "It would be more accurate to say that you
have accidentally discovered your ability to control dreams, or rather,
control this frequency of reality. I'm here to help you make the final step. I
came here in this form because this is the form you chose for me, though you
may not have known it. Your mind can influence this dream, Rick, and when you
wake up, you will be able to influence reality as well." Rick was listening,
but was somewhat distracted. He was still caressing her beautifully swollen
belly, and his manhood was throbbing, pounding against the material of his
swimsuit. "Think of something you desire," Allison invited. "Make something
happen." Rick didn't know what to do. Should he concentrate? Should he relax?
Should he breathe slowly? What did he desire? All these thoughts clamored for
attention in his head, but all he could think about was Allison's bulging
waistline. She was still sighing underneath his touch. He was still trembling.
He had only touched a pregnant woman's belly once or twice, and he had never
touched the skin directly. He wanted to make something happen, like she had
asked him to do, but his thoughts were too crowded with her sensual belly. He
wanted to see it grow more... ...and suddenly, it did. Allison's already huge
belly slowly began to expand. She gasped with pleasure as she felt her body
swelling by Rick's thoughts. There seemed to be a little more activity inside
her womb, and it was now clear to Rick that there were at least two babies
inside her. Allison's legs spread as they were pushed apart by her abdomen,
which continued to grow. She moaned with desire as she massaged her belly
furiously, driven by her arousal. Rick watched as her hands, which barely met
at her belly button, slowly separated by an inch, then two, then more.

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 She was
bigger around than a hula hoop, and still growing! Suddenly, Rick heard a
snap! and saw her top bust open, freeing her incredibly engorged breasts. They
were also growing, though not as much as her belly. He heard another snap! as
she swelled through her bikini bottom. Rick hugged her expanding belly gently,
wanting to be as close to it as he could. He could feel her skin stretching
beneath him, though not a single stretch mark appeared. She was breathing
faster now, and Rick knew that she was approaching an orgasm. He wanted to
roll her over on her side, and have sex with her from behind so he could
caress her beautiful belly, but then things started to grow hazy... *** Rick
sat up in bed with a start. His skin felt slick with sweat. He was still
breathing rapidly, remembering the dream, still feeling arousal. He looked
down at his crotch. His penis was pulsing lightly against the waistband in his
underwear. He wiped a hand across his forehead, clearing away a light film of
moisture. Then he remembered that Allison had been here. He turned and
realized that she was sleeping next to him on the bed. She had removed most of
her clothes except for her bra and panties. His nerves settled a little when
he saw her. She had been so sweet to him. "My hero," he whispered, and
caressed a finger along her cheek. She stirred slightly and snuggled into her
pillow. Rick got up and went into the bathroom. He realized the seat was down
and rolled his eyes. I really have to get used to sharing space with a woman,
Rick thought. He wanted to lift the lid... ...and suddenly, the lid of the
toilet rose by itself. The sight of the lid rising startled Rick. His heart
began to pound again, until he remembered what the dream-Allison had said:
...when you wake up, you will be able to influence reality as well. He had
done just that. Just by thinking about it. Rick smiled. After he was done, he
returned to the bedroom. He kissed Allison on the forehead, and she woke up
and stretched with a smile. "Hi," she said. "Hi yourself," answered Rick. "How
are you feeling?" Rick grinned mischievously. "I feel great. A little sleep
and I feel like a new man. Thank you for caring about me, dovelet." He kissed
her on the cheek. Her smile widened. "Anything for you, honey." She noticed
his underwear, stretched prominently in front by his desire. She arched an
eyebrow. "Feeling up to doing something for me?" Rick sat on the bed next to
her. "I do indeed, my lady. But first, I must tell you something." Rick was
eager to try out his new talent on Allison, but he didn't want to frighten her
by springing it on her. Besides, if she knew what was happening, it would
arouse her more. He told Allison about the dream he had, about how he
controlled it by making the already hugely pregnant version of Allison grow
even bigger, and about how he lifted the toilet lid. He waited for her to take
it all in. Fine beads of sweat appeared on Allison's forehead and cleavage.
She was clearly aroused by the story, and about what Rick thought of doing.
Then, a sense of reality kicked in. "Rick, are you sure you're alright? Maybe
you just imagined the lid lifting. Maybe it was already up." "Maybe my
computer chair isn't floating off the ground after all," Rick teased. Allison
turned quickly, and sure enough, the chair was levitating serenely about a
foot off the ground. Then, it settled back into position. "And if you think
that was done with wires, then what about this?" Rick reached out and the
stapler near his computer gently flew across the room and landed neatly in his
hand. Allison's eyes were wide with amazement. Rick put down the stapler and
took her face in his hands, and kissed her on the lips. Then he laid down next
to her. "And now, dearest, I'm going to impregnate you like you've never been
impregnated before." She gasped and smiled at the thought, but that smile gave
way to surprise when Allison felt a strange sensation in her tummy. She looked
down and saw it rippling just a little, as if her skin was on top of a lightly
bubbling brook. Then a clear, unmistakable bulge began to grow just below her
belly button. It swelled into a small hill on her body's landscape, then
stopped. "Are you okay, honey?" Rick asked. He was very concerned that he not
scare her. Allison's face was still frozen with a look of surprise. She gently
probed her belly, as though checking to make sure her eyes weren't confused.
She ran her fingers over the smooth curve of that little bulge. Then she
looked at Rick through heavy-lidded eyes, and said in her sexiest voice.
"Rick... make me pregnant." Rick was breathing faster now, unable to hold back
any longer. He placed his hands on her belly and started to make it grow
again. Allison moaned with ecstasy. The little bulge was now becoming a more
prominent swelling underneath her entire midsection. Their hands were rising
visibly as they both rubbed her belly gently. In a matter of seconds, Allison
looked five months pregnant. Then Rick began to make it go a little faster.
Allison gasped with surprise and pleasure as her belly swelled so much that
she couldn't see her feet unless she sat up a little more. She tried to do so,
and Rick rewarded her by issuing a growth spurt. Her belly suddenly inflated
from the size of a small bowling ball to a large basketball. Allison flopped
back down and was writhing with pleasure. Rick sat up and began to probe her
continually expanding belly with his tongue. Allison squealed with delight as
he delved gently into her navel, all while she continued to grow. "Help me...
get these... clothes off," she panted. Instead Rick stopped Allison's growth.
"Ah, ah, ah, dearest. You remember my dream? I want to bust you out of your
clothes, and I have a special way I want to do it." He removed his underwear,
freeing his pounding erection from its confines. Allison eyed it hungrily.
"Now I'm going to do things to arouse you. Every time I make you more
frenzied, your belly will grow a little more. If you become aroused at
growing, you'll grow even faster and bigger." Just the idea of all of that
growth made Allison bulge a little more. Rick pressed his throbbing manhood to
her leg, and her belly rapidly filled to the size of a beach ball. He touched
his tongue to her inner ear. She gasped and grew bigger. He whispered in her
ear, "Even though I'm making you grow this way, those babies in your womb are
my children, too. Your belly is full of me, dovelet." This had the strongest
effect. Allison arched her back and moaned as she swelled suddenly and snapped
out of her clothes. Her breasts freed, Rick grazed her left nipple with his
tongue, and was rewarded with a trickling of warm milk. Aroused, he suckled
her breast tenderly, drinking liquid life from her body. Allison was bucking
up and down in a frenzy, and her belly swelled more. Her cries of passion rose
in pitch as she had her first orgasm. She looked 10 months pregnant with
triplets, and still she grew. His thirst not yet sated, Rick moved to
Allison's right breast, and drank heavily. Allison was so excited that she was
practically in tears. Her belly swayed and jiggled as she ground her hips into
the air, longing to fill her belly with his manhood as much as it was already
filled with babies. The bed was soaked with her juices. Finally, Rick stopped
Allison's growth. Her belly rose off the bed like a towering balloon. They lay
there panting, watching an occasional ripple or peak as a baby's small hand or
foot prodded Allison's enormous uterus. There was enough room on the surface
of her belly for both of them to tenderly explore it with their hands. "Ooh,"
sighed Allison, smiling as she felt a strong kick. Rick couldn't wait any
longer. "Honey," he breathed, huskily. "Let me enter your body. Let me fill
you with me even more completely than you are now." Allison smiled. "I'll need
some help." Rick levitated Allison off the bed and rotated her onto her side
in mid-air. Then, he lowered her back onto the bed. Allison's beautiful,
curvaceous rear end was facing him, inviting him to press against it so he
could enter her womanly center from behind. Allison's belly was so large and
round that he could easily see its enticing swell from his position behind
her. Rick could see her arm resting against it, angled high off the bed by her
sheer size. Rick kissed her back tenderly as he snuggled closer to Allison. As
large as she was, she was still able to maneuver enough so that she could
snuggle back. Because that's what I wanted, Rick thought. I wanted it, and it
happened. Rick was as close as he could be to Allison without entering her.
His engorged staff pulsed against Allison's right cheek, and she began to
grind her hips again. This sent gentle ripples through her massive abdomen,
which Rick found incredibly enticing. Sadly, he realized that she was too
large for his hands to reach all the way around her. If only his arms were
longer... ...and Rick's arms grew. Not slowly, like Allison's belly had grown,
but quickly, so he was easily able to massage her incredible, ripe girth. She
ground her rear into him, wordlessly pleading with him to quench the fire in
her loins. He answered the call by gently touching his firm, yet soft head to
her lips. "Yes," she panted. Then Rick pushed slowly but firmly into her, in
one graceful, fluid motion. Allison screamed with delight. Rick was trembling
ferociously. He had never been this close to a woman so full of life, so
beautiful, so pregnant, and so willing and eager! Rick could feel his heart
pounding in his ears as they began to find a rhythm to their erotic dance.
Allison's pregnancy had both compressed and lubricated her inside. He had to
use more energy to thrust in and out of her, but the incredibly acute
sensations were well worth the energy. It was as though he had never had sex
before. Allison, meanwhile, was struggling just as passionately to feel him
deep inside her. Her belly was alive with gentle motion, like the tide of the
sea. Feeling his babies inside her, and his hands outside, made her tingle
with desire for him. His gentle probing of her womb with his manhood was like
a deep bass to the music of motion already inside her belly. Even though her
mind was dizzy with lust, she could feel that rhythm slowly rising to a
climactic pounding. Rick felt as though his body had been taken over by some
external force. Instead of feeling drained, every thrust into Allison
energized him. Deeper and deeper he probed, seeking to be as close to her
fertile insides as he could before letting his seed enter her. He was now
moaning as loudly as she was. They were moving faster now, and Allison's belly
rocked back and forth with them. Every motion set off new tingling sensations.
They had never made love like this. Nobody, Rick was sure, had ever made love
like this. Allison could feel his scrotum languidly contracting against her.
She knew Rick was close. Allison couldn't wait any longer. She suddenly and
forcefully pushed back into him, burying him inside her. Rick groaned with
pleasure, and began to push into her more. Both of them were breathing very
heavily, and Rick felt the moment building closer, and closer, and closer. At
last, Rick's body tensed as he erupted a volcano of hot, white passion deep
inside Allison's enormous womb. Her muscled contracted around him, milking him
for every drop of semen. He pulled her close to him as he convulsed over and
over. Never in his life had either of them experienced an orgasm so powerful.
During his orgasm, Rick had another desire, and it immediately became reality.
With each fresh eruption of sperm, Allison's belly swelled a little more. Rick
could feel even his elongated arms being pushed apart by her distending belly.
Allison realized what was happening, and thrust into Rick, aching for each
drop to make her grow. Their climax lasted the better part of a full minute.
When it was finally over, he hugged her around what used to be her waist and
kissed her neck. He could still feel himself shaking. Allison sighed
contentedly and snuggled against him as close as she could. Rick usually
drifted off to sleep after making love to Allison. Now, he felt very wide
awake, and energized. He was still trembling just a little. Allison breathed
deeply, each breath making her huge belly gently rise and fall. They lay there
for a long time, communicating wordlessly with soft caresses and kisses.
Eventually, Rick returned Allison to her normal state. At least for the time
being. 

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