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Atlantis was real, but it had ceased to exist. In that final battle with the Nautilus, the last traces of it had disappeared from the face of the Earth. The only thing that remained was Nadia. She had grown up without knowing of her past, and had become her own person because of it. Though it took her some time to warm up to Jean, their love had become inseparable over the course of that adventure. Jean was tinkering on another one of his inventions. He was aiming big, for flying machines and other intricate designs, but it was good to work on smaller ones that would take less time and budget, and give him something to present if anyone came around to the lab.
Nadia was always by his side. She and Jean had been sleeping together every night. It came as little surprise to Jean when he found out that Nadia was pregnant. Though they had yet to get formally married, they were making love like a married couple every night. Nadia had a slender and athletic body from her days in the circus. She had lost some of her agility due to her pregnancy. Though her figure was slender, her breasts and butt had nice curves to them that drew the eye towards her figure when she performed. Now, those curves had another curve added to her body.
She was seated in a chair that had been outfitted with a bunch of mechanical gizmos and other things that Jean had been working on. He was skilled with his hands when it came to machines, but Nadia had been wanting him to massage her. The added weight of her pregnant belly was showing more heavily with each passing day. Her stomach had grown round and taut, sticking out from her stomach with the size and shape of a ripe watermelon. She was eight months pregnant, with her due date still a ways away, but her navel had already popped out, and a dark line leading down to her pussy was growing darker.
Her breasts had seen some improvements too. What had once been modest breasts had swelled up, gaining two entire cup sizes. Her nipples, already a shade of dark brown, had become darker as they swelled up with milk. Now they were almost black in color, standing out from atop her breasts when she was naked. Every part of Nadia’s body had become more sensitive. She stuck with her usual midriff baring outfit, proudly showing off her baby bump. She still wasn’t wearing a bra, so when her top became sweaty, the darkened color and shape of her erect nipples visibly poked through her top.
“Nadia, I’m going to turn the massage chair on,” Jean said. “Let me know if I need to adjust some settings.”
“You’re a smart guy. Flip the switch,” Nadia said.
Jean pulled a lever. A small burst of electricity was sent along the wires on the floor, traveling towards the chair. Nadia felt it start to vibrate beneath her. The vibrations stirred up her belly. Her engorged breasts swung about, looking as if they were about to free themselves from her top. Her belly jiggled back and forth. Jean was still figuring out the chair’s technology, and hadn’t yet worked in a speed dial to control the frequency and force of the vibrations. The chair shook Nadia’s body, spreading out the vibrations from her back down to her toes. The intensity was so strong that she couldn’t get up from the chair, trapped in place by the weight of her belly and the buzzing spreading across it.
A pleasant, wet warmth overtook Nadia’s body. She looked down, and saw two wet spots on her shirt. The vibrations had shook up her breasts, making them leak delicious milk. Nadia took her dirty top off, letting her breasts bounce free. Her pendant hung down between her cleavage. Jean stopped the chair. Nadia’s white breast milk rolled down her dark skin, covering her underboobs and her baby bump with a film of her sweetness. Rather than looking for a towel to clean her up, he wanted to use his tongue. Jean told her stay put in the chair. He set aside his hat, and started licking. The smell of Nadia’s boob sweat and breast milk lured him in, causing a tent to begin to form in his pants.
He placed his tongue against Nadia’s pregnant belly. Her inverted navel drew his attention. It had popped out a few weeks ago, and the sight of it made her look even sexier. It showed underneath her clothes, unable to be hidden. Jean licked around her navel, sucking on it with a playful slurp. He kept moving his tongue further upward, catching the drops of Nadia’s milk that had rolled down her breasts. Her sweet milk filled his stomach. He licked it from underneath her breasts, stopping once his tongue touched her dark brown areola. Every bump on her nipple was leaking, responding to the motions of his tongue and dripping more. Jean latched onto one of her breasts, and started to pull.
Hot streams of milk came from her breasts, coating his tongue and filling his cheeks. He gulped it down, letting the milk that he wasn’t able to swallow roll down his lips and off his chin. Nadia blushed. She tried to hold back her moans. Even though it was only the two of them at Jean’s lab, she was embarrassed to be acting so horny in front of him, even this late into her pregnancy. Jean’s other hand caressed her free breast, coating his palm in a film of her milk. Every drop of milk that touched his tongue he savored until he swallowed. Loud gulps filled the room, each swish of his tongue making her pussy dampen her panties down below.
Jean had drank his fill of Nadia’s milk. Her breasts were still half-full, spurting out more drops as he resumed licking down her body. Nadia’s white panties had been completely soaked through. They clung to her body, showing the shape of her pubic mound through the wet fabric. Jean removed her skirt, and pulled away her panties. They slid down to her feet, covering her legs in a film of her own wetness. He set them aside on the floor, and looked at Nadia’s pussy. It was wet and squishy, covered with purplish pubes that framed her pussy like a work of art. The smell of her love juice had gotten trapped in her pubes, which grew down to her asshole.
Placing his fingers on her pubic mound, Jean spread it apart. The smell of her thicker, warmer juices hit his nose, accompanying those that were mixed in with her pubes. He licked along Nadia’s slit, slurping up her juices. One strand of pussy juice hung between his lips and her lower ones, hanging in midair. Jean sucked it up like a noodle, slurping out her nectar before diving back into her muff. He licked her clit, sucking on the little tip while Nadia moaned and squirmed in the chair. Jean had made the chair so powerful that it worked as a vibrator, unlocking Nadia’s lustful side. When she was turned on like this, the front she put up in front of other people faded away.
“Jean... go easy on my pussy...” Nadia moaned. “My clit...”
While he had little practical experience with lovemaking until only recently, Jean had read all the erotic material he could find. He absorbed lurid tales from the past and manuals on how to please women, taking in that knowledge in the hopes that he might be able to use it someday. He stuck his tongue inside Nadia’s pussy, digging around for more of the thick juices that flowed through her inner folds. Her pussy was warmer now that there was a baby inside her womb. Jean slurped away at her slit, drawing out more juices as Nadia instinctively wrapped her legs around him to hold him close. Her maternal feelings were growing stronger. She was seeing Jean as more of a father, but she still wanted to be the one on top.
He washed down Nadia’s breast milk with a generous amount of her slimy pussy juice. Jean pulled his tongue out of her pussy, watching the slit breathe before his eyes. Nadia’s pussy was the most beautiful thing he’d seen. A flower of the ocean blooming on land, a shimmering pink coral even more shimmering than the Blue Water she wore around her neck. Nadia rubbed her pussy. Before Jean could escape from between her legs, she blasted him with a puff of hot air from her snatch. Several more sounds followed, growing louder and wetter as Nadia queefed onto Jean’s face, fogging up his glasses with her pussy.
“You weren’t supposed to turn me on,” she said. “Now that I’m already horny, we may as well finish things.”
“I’m hard and ready,” Jean said.
He stood up. His hair had been messed up by Nadia’s queefs. He didn’t mind. They were going to get a lot messier in a few minutes. Jean unbuckled his belt. His boxers appeared before Nadia’s eyes, the bulge of his cock clearly visible through them. He unbuttoned his shirt after, taking off everything except the boxers last. His cock was nicely sized for a boy his age. It still had room to grow, but there was already a bush of brown pubes growing in behind his dick, and his balls hung low, showing his virility. His cock was almost fully hard from getting so close to Nadia’s body. Jean extended his hand, pulling Nadia out of the chair. She removed the rest of her clothing, leaving them in a messy pile on the floor.
Jean sat beside Nadia on the bed, stroking her pregnant belly. He saw their son kicking inside. He had yet to be born, but he was already enjoying playing with his parents. Nadia’s acrobatic ability had decreased since she gained the added weight of her baby bump, but she was certain she would get it back after she gave birth. Milk drops fell from her nipples, and sweat rolled down from her armpits. Nadia spread her legs, and another queef escaped. Her pussy was talking to Jean, telling him that she wanted sex soon. Jean was happy to oblige.
He lay down on the bed, hearing the bed springs squeak beneath him. He could smell Nadia on the pillow next to him. His cock stood straight up, moving back and forth as a drop of precum leaked from his tip. Nadia gripped his cock in her hands, pulling back on his foreskin to fully expose the tip. His musky cock excited her. A familiar hot and prickly feeling of arousal was stirred in her loins. She spread her legs and lowered her hips onto Jean’s cock. Her pussy rubbed against the tip, letting her juices slide down until the tip popped inside her. It accepted him easily. The same cock that had knocked her up was welcome back inside at any time. The rest of his cock was swallowed up in a matter of seconds, disappearing into Nadia’s slit with a loud squelching noise.
“What a naughty papa you have,” Nadia said, stroking her belly. “Turning into a perverted man when he sees my big belly.”
“Your big belly only makes you more beautiful,” Jean said. His cock was resting inside Nadia’s pussy. Her vaginal folds rubbed against him on every side, keeping him snug and tight. Jean held his hands in hers, and told Nadia to start moving. The weight and pressure of her heavy belly on his waist had taken some getting used to, but now he could handle it. Nadia raised her hips in the air, lifting her wide and round ass. She slammed it down on Jean’s cock, sending flecks of love juice flying onto the bed sheets. Her breasts raised up, slapping down on her torso on the way back down.
Drops of milk flew from her breasts. They landed against Jean’s glasses. He wiped her milk off the lenses, and kept going. His cock was thoroughly soaked in her love juices. The slimy nectar, bubbling from his cock churning it up inside her, dripped dow his shaft and towards his balls. Flecks flew in every direction, decorating the bed sheets with Nadia’s arousal. The squelching noises of her wet pussy meeting his hard cock were growing louder and more shameless with each thrust, rising in intensity. After one strong motion, Nadia let out an instinctive moan. The hormones of pregnancy and her own extreme arousal overflowed into that one sound, which made Jean’s cock pulse inside her tight brown cunt.
“I love this!” Nadia shouted. “I know I’m not a mother yet, but I want to be one.”
“Your due date is still a few weeks away. You should enjoy being pregnant while you can,” Jean said.
“My big, swollen belly that makes me feel like a frog. My constantly leaking breasts. This unbearable level of horniness. It’s all because you’re by my side,” Nadia said.
Jean placed his finger on her belly button, and traced the dark line running down her stomach. One of Nadia’s pubes stuck to his finger, coated in a layer of sweat and love juice. Following the path led him to her clit. Jean pinched Nadia’s clitoris between his fingers. Her pussy became tighter around him, gripping his cock inside the familiar shape of her inner folds. His cock had thrust in as deep as it could go, nearing the entrance to her womb. The womb where their child was still growing, visibly kicking when he woke up and kissed her belly every morning. Another kick from that child happened when he touched her clit, briefly changing the shape of Nadia’s swollen stomach.
“You know I’d do anything for you, Nadia,” Jean said.
“I can’t get enough of it... your white cock...” Nadia said. “Jean, cum inside me so much that you’ll make me pregnant again!”
“It doesn’t work like that,” Jean laughed.
“Did you really think I was going to stop at just one?” Nadia said, her lustful expression taking on a knowing smirk. Nadia was fully aware she was the last of her kind. Even seeing everything that her people had done, she wanted to be fruitful and multiply. Her instincts as a woman were more important than the Blue Water or the secrets of her past at this moment. Nadia kept bouncing on Jean’s cock, her belly gently shaking and her breasts leaking a steady flow of white. Their lower bodies felt like they were one and the same, sharing bodily warmth and fluids.
“Then I’ll have to earn enough from my inventions to support our entire family,” Jean said.
Jean was feeling mischievous himself. The feeling of Nadia’s maternal curves, slick with sweat and milk, in his hands was quite pleasurable. There was one part of Nadia he had yet to tease. Jean massaged her belly, moving his hands up and down a few more times before moving his hands around to her back. Nadia’s firm but wide ass was now in his grip, each hand grabbing onto one of her brown butt cheeks. Her cheeks were dripping with beads of sweat, with one of them sliding between them into her ass crack.
He pulled apart her cheeks, exposing Nadia’s asshole to the open room. Her light brown hole was winking at nobody in particular, breathing in response to the thrusts coming from the other side in her pussy. Jean’s finger was slick with her love juice. He slipped his index finger down Nadia’s cheeks, circling around her asshole before sliding the tip of his finger inside. Nadia sweated profusely from her forehead, letting out a shocked gasp that turned into a pleasant moan. Once they settled in, Nadia had tried having anal a few times, but she preferred her pussy. Her anal orgasms were so strong that she was feeling it in her legs for hours afterward.
“That’s my butt!” Nadia said.
Two gushing streams of milk launched from Nadia’s nipples, dousing Jean in the face as he stimulated her ass. Her pussy gripped him close to her womb, holding onto his hard cock. Nadia moved up and down, following the weight of her heaving belly. She closed her eyes and put her hands on Jean’s chest. Her fingertips were near his nipples. One little flick on his nipple drove Jean’s cock over the edge, and he emptied everything he’d been holding back inside Nadia. Repeated, gooey spurts of hot cum filled Nadia from below. She felt it clinging to the walls of her pussy, heating up her stomach with a temporary sensation that was even hotter than the baby gestating inside her.
As his cock began to soften, Jean pulled his finger out of Nadia’s ass. She loudly moaned, pressing her hands into Jean’s chest. Her pussy forcefully squirted onto him. The milk on his glasses was washed away in a stream of bubbling squirt. His hair and shoulders were doused with a powerful jet of love juice, going off in all directions like a fountain from between her legs. The final squirt from Nadia arched over Jean’s head, splatting against the wall behind the headboard. Nadia opened her eyes. She was left panting, every part of her body covered in a droplet of clear sweat. Her milk slid down her pregnant belly, and Jean’s cum dripped back onto his thighs from her slit.
“Nadia, was that too intense?” Jean asked.
“You’re too good at pleasing me,” Nadia said. “I came so hard I thought I was going to go into labor.”
“We still haven’t gotten the baby’s room ready yet. It would be a shame if you lost that big belly and maternal glow so quickly,” Jean said.
Nadia returned his affection with a smile. “Once the baby’s born, I’m not letting you drink any more of my milk. You’d better savor these moments too.”
One of the electric fans that Jean had in his lab was turned on, helping to cool their bodies down. A bath was being drawn in the other room for them to share. Nadia was insistent that Jean’s cum not clog up the drain. She offered to clean him up after their sex. Jean sat on the edge of the bed, with Nadia on her knees in front of him. Her pregnant belly was resting on her knees, while her now empty breasts hung down. Looking down, Jean could see her dick sucking face and dark nipples, both eager to please him. Nadia held onto his shaft with her fingers, licking up and down the sides of his shaft to gather up the mixture of cum and love juice that covered his dick.
“You’re getting hard again,” Nadia said.
“I can’t help it. You’re licking me very erotically,” Jean said.
“If you have to blow, do it in my mouth. There’s less cleanup that way,” Nadia said. She also loved it because it meant she could swallow more of Jean’s tasty semen. She put her mouth on his glans, sucking on the tip of his shaft while her tongue explored the underside of his cockhead. Jean’s cock twitched in response to her licking, going from half-hard to almost fully erect from her tongue alone. Nadia put more of his shaft in her mouth, taking it down to the base. She was being very thorough in her cleaning. The smell of his dick entering her nose made her pussy leak onto the floor, dripping Jean’s cum and her own slick.
Her head bobbed up and down as she licked away each glob of semen from his shaft. Nadia swallowed them all. His cum was still fresh and sticky, clinging to her throat before making its way into her stomach. The salty taste of semen was enhanced by the musky smell coming off his cock, a strong and masculine scent that triggered Nadia’s desire to breed. She pulled her mouth away from his now hard cock, a line of saliva connecting her lips to his glans before it broke away into pieces. His cock had gotten hard again, raring to go for another load. Nadia kept her tongue out, and licked jean’s scrotum. She squished her tongue against his balls, playing with them before taking his entire sack into her lips.
“Nadia... that’s sensitive,” Jean said. Nadia couldn’t say anything in response, with her mouth full of his sack. Jean’s hard white cock beat against her forehead, making one more drop of semen fall across her nose. Nadia sucked and slurped at his balls, stopping just before he was about to cum. The bath was ready and steaming. Jean turned off the faucet before it was about to overflow. Nadia got into the bath first, her oversized belly almost causing the bathwater to go over the sides. Jean got in behind her.
They sat together in the hot bath. Jean knew that cleanliness was important. Nadia was still active even during her pregnancy, and the sweat and hormones meant that her body odor that he loved so much would return very quickly. Nadia hugged him from behind. Her large, round belly rubbed against his back, and her breasts pressed against him from behind. The sharp points of her hard nipples and her popped navel dug into his skin. Nadia reached her hand around him from behind, closing her fingers around his hard cock.
“You’re lucky. I would’ve never let you bathe with me before,” Nadia said.
“If you keep rubbing against me, I’m going to cum again,” Jean said.
“You’d better not. Save your loads for me,” Nadia said. “Once we have the kid, do you think we’ll be able to find the time to have wild sex like this again?”
“We could let Grandis babysit him,” Jean said
Nadia hesitated for a moment. She knew that woman would want to be called Auntie Grandis, and would introduce the boy to things about women a few years before he was supposed to. Even in a city of lovers like Paris, she didn’t want the kid to grow up to be a playboy. She wanted him to be a kind, intelligent young man like his father. That was something for future Nadia to figure out. Yet she laughed, embracing Jean from behind. “I’ll allow it.”
Following dessert, they would take one of Jean’s flying machines out to a hillside, and continue their lovemaking under the stars, not returning home again until morning.