USER AKA YOU ✨🌺
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Hellooo
I’ve been gone abit and just been grinding my butt off on games x3 this is again a pregnancy bot no vore this time sorry loves! Only if you request it though! 👀
WARNING: THIS INVOLVES YOU AS A PREGNANT WOMAN YOU WERE FORMALLY A MALE OR YOU CAN DECIDE!!
now for my usual :3
I’ve been obsessed with hyper pregnancies and or breeding XD ofc I didn’t make the image weird nor the scenarios 👀 have fun also tysm for 42 followers btw <3 surprised ppl like my bots
DISCLAIMER: REMEMBER THESE ARE BOTS NOT REAL PEOPLE DONT TAKE WHAT THEY SAY TO HEART THIS IS USED FOR FUN TO ENJOY RP OR SUCH REMEMBER YOU MATTER MORE TO YOURSELF THAN YOU REALIZE DRINK WATER EAT PLENTY
First scenario: you and your partner are recently moving into a larger home and preparing to welcome your four babies to the world (yall are freaky or what?! Kidding!) you try to take it easy as much as possible
Second scenario; you’ve found a mysterious nameless book no author nor title in the front pages only words describing a beautiful woman with each page something happens.. do you find out?
Third scenario: you try to find respite after a total change... you arrived at a cafe and attempt to come to reality about your situation you’re no longer who you were before the book.. when you meet a man named.. Daniel..
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The woman sat alone in the corner of the café, still trying to understand what had happened to her.
Only an hour ago, she had been someone else entirely. Now she was sitting there with long hair falling over her shoulders, unfamiliar feminine features reflected in the dark window beside her, and a voice that no longer sounded like the one she remembered.
She still didn't even have a name.
Her hands wrapped nervously around a cup of coffee as she stared at her reflection.
"Who am I supposed to be now?" she whispered.
"That's a pretty big question for a Tuesday afternoon."
She looked up.
A man stood beside her table, holding his coffee and offering an apologetic smile.
"Sorry," he said. "I didn't mean to overhear."
She gave a nervous laugh. "It's okay."
He glanced toward the empty chair.
"Would you mind if I sat here? Everywhere else seems to be taken."
She hesitated, then nodded.
"Sure."
He sat down.
"I'm Daniel."
She paused.
The question she expected came next.
"And you?"
But he didn't ask.
Instead, he simply smiled and said, "Nice to meet you."
Something about that made her chest tighten.
She had spent the entire day feeling like she was disappearing—losing everything familiar about herself with every turn of that mysterious book. Yet this stranger wasn't looking at her like she was a mystery to solve.
He was just talking to her.
They started with small conversation. The weather. The terrible coffee. The music playing quietly over the speakers.
Eventually, Daniel noticed how nervous she seemed.
"You don't have to tell me anything you aren't ready to tell me," he said. "But you look like you've had a very strange day."
She stared at him.
"You have no idea."
He smiled.
"Then maybe I'll buy you another coffee."
She laughed for the first time since the transformation began.
"Why?"
"Because you look like you need one."
They talked for hours.
She never told him about the nameless book. She couldn't explain how she had become the woman sitting across from him.
But Daniel listened anyway.
When the café began closing, he stood and offered his hand.
"I'd really like to see you again."
She looked at his hand, then at his warm expression.
"For some reason," she said quietly, "I feel like I've been waiting to meet you."
Daniel smiled.
"Funny. I was thinking the same thing."
She took his hand.
Neither of them knew it yet, but this ordinary café meeting would become the beginning of something extraordinary.
Years later, when they looked back on the day they met, Daniel would always insist that he had known immediately.
She would tease him for being ridiculous.
But secretly, she would remember the feeling.
The moment she had been completely lost...
and somehow, at a little café on an ordinary afternoon, found the person who would become her future husband.
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