0 comments/ 68466 views/ 8 favorites Angel Connors of Gravid Glen By: rivan51 The nursery was almost ready. The walls were painted a soft blue, dotted here and there with cottony white painted clouds, the colors appropriate for either boys or girls. Four changing tables stood at each of the corners, and four cribs sat next to those. A pair of gliding rocking chairs stood off to the side, just waiting for a mother or father to sit in them and rock their child to sleep. It was a homey, welcoming, softly lit room that was perfect for the coming babies. And the woman currently standing in the doorway, leaning with her back against the door jam, was the one who would be providing those four babies. Angel Connors brushed a strand of long, lustrous, richly red hair back from her lovely, smooth cheeked face as a soft, tender, loving smile caressed her full, lushly pouting red lips. Her long lashed, almost almond shaped, emerald green eyes shone with an excited, anticipatory light as she gazed at the nursery from beneath sensually thick, arched brows. The dusky bronze tone of her skin, a result of many days of youth spent in the sun, made her lovely eyes seem even brighter, and set off the mane of her dark red hair wonderfully as it cascaded down her back in a loose pony tail, a few thick strands falling to the side of her angelically beautiful face. The dusky, golden hue of her skin made the white shirt, one of her husband Peter's largest, seem to glow slightly, adding to the radian aura that seemed to glow forth from her. The glow of all expectant mothers. Her smile softening as she did so, Angel switched her focus from the room to her swollen belly. She gazed past her big, round breasts, 44 EEs, to stare in wonder at the huge, gravid ball of her waist as it bulged out from her otherwise slender body. She ran her hands down, along her swollen sides, and clasped her slender fingers together under her pregnant belly, smoothing down her shirt, and cupping her burgeoning tummy gently. At five months pregnant with quadruplets, Angel looked like she was overdue with a set of twins, big twins, and she loved it! She loved the way she felt, all ripe and feminine, sensually fertile and at one with nature, the world, and mother's everywhere. The feelings so overwhelmed her at times that she almost cried with emotion. She had never known being so pregnant would be so wonderful! And she still had four months to go! "I'll be absolutely HUGE by then!" Angel giggled as she stepped away from the door and turned to make her way down the hall. As she went, she was constantly caressing her belly, stroking it tenderly, seeking to let the growing children within know that their mother was there and that she loved them. Her fingers also confirmed what she had felt earlier, namely that Peter's shirt was close to being to small for her. She giggled at this, for Peter was six foot and six inches tall, and she was only five feet tall. Combining that with his impressively broad shoulders, and Angel knew she must be huge indeed if his shirt was starting to become to small for her. She had had to cuff the sleeves in order to make the shirt fit her arms, but the body of the shirt had needed no adjustments. Even now, she could feel several of the buttons near the peak of her belly were starting to strain from the pressure. "I guess it will soon be time for normal maternity wear!" Angle smiled, knowing she already had a closet full of such garments, some sensible, some comfortable, and a few sexy numbers she had had custom made by her friend Ravin, a fashion designer and seamstress of incredible talent. Thinking of Ravin made Angel look at the clock as she passed the kitchen. It was almost 11 o'clock in the morning, nearly time for Ravin's check up. Despite being only 24 years old, Angel was a fully trained, fully licensed obstetrician and gynecologist, as well as being a certified nurse-midwife. A child prodigy, she had graduated from Harvard medical school, with honors, at the tender age of 14, and practiced for 8 years at one of the more prestigious hospitals in the country, adding to her own knowledge by working in their obstetrics ward. At the age of 21, she had met, and fallen in love with, Peter Connors, and up and coming lawyer who already had his own private practice as he himself had been something of a child prodigy, graduating from Harvard Law at 16, and passing the bar at 17. He had then made a name for himself as a crack defense and business attorney. They had married at the age of 22, and after a year of marriage had decided to start working on a family. Angel paused in her walk to her office, taking a moment to look out a huge bay window at the spacious mountain valley she called home. She and Peter had moved there just after they were married. It was a valley high up in the Colorado Rockies, far away from the rest of the world, with only 50 young couples living in it. No man there was over 30, and no woman was over 28, making it one of the youngest communities in the world. It had been created by a number of Peter's friends as a place to raise children away from the world's darker influences, as well as being a great place to come home to after a hard day's work. They lived somewhat simply. They had cell phones and computers, but they grew their own vegetables, organically, and raised cattle and horses in the valley, thusly providing themselves with meat, as well as fish from the wide river that flowed just on the edge of town and provided the town with its water supply. It was a lovely, peaceful, almost Edenic place to live, and Angel loved living there. Due to her credentials, and her experience, Angel was quickly asked to be the town doctor, and she agreed, while Peter became the town's attorney. Peter was at the stage in his career where his clients came to him, so it was easy to set up an office in the "downtown" area of the valley, and to see clients there. It was a guarantee that he would always be home on time. During her first few months of practice, Angel had been quite surprised to find that all the women in town who were pregnant, were pregnant with twins, and in some cases triplets. She had never seen a case like this before! No one was taking fertility pills, and only one woman had a history of twins in the family, so she could find no explanation for it. Ravin had jokingly said it had something to do with the water. Her surprise had further increased when she and Peter started to work on a family, and she become pregnant almost immediately, and with quadruplets! She was at a loss to explain it, and at first she was concerned about it, but the more she grew, the more pregnant she became, the less concerned she had become. It was now only a minor curiosity to her. A knock on her office door announced Ravin's arrival, and broke Angel from her remembrances. She quickly pulled on a white lab coat, and made her way to the door to open it for her patient and friend. Ravin smiled warmly at Angel, her best friend. She was a exotically beautiful girl of Native American heritage, her sensually beautiful face framed by long, ebony black hair. She had always had an amazing figure, complete with a pair of fine 41DD breasts, and her pregnancy had only added to her beauty, adding a ripe, fertile sensuality to her already lovely form. She was currently 8 1/2 months pregnant with triplets, and was one of the few women in the valley who currently had a bigger belly than Angel. Her breasts had swollen dramatically during her pregnancy, and were now well into the FF cup range. They were full and firm, topped by sensitive nipples that seemed to be constantly stiff as a result of rubbing against her bras, and Angel often found herself wanting to taste the dusky, copper skinned beauties breast flesh for herself. In fact, she had done just that one more than one occasion, she and Ravin having quickly become best friends, and sometime lovers, unbeknownst to their husbands of course. They had both discovered a pleasure in being with each other that they could not seem to get from their husbands, and had come to look forward to Ravin's monthly appointments, even more so once she became pregnant, and when Angel had announced she was pregnant as well they nearly screamed with excitement! "Hi Ravin! How. . . . Mmmmmffff!" Angel's greeting was cut off abruptly as her raven haired, and slightly taller friend, bent her head down and gave Angel a kiss so full of passion and erotic need that Angel could not resist, nor could she compose herself, swept away as she was by the overwhelming passion in her friend's kiss. In moments, they were locked into a sensual embrace, pressing their gravid bodies against each other, their hands stroking and caressing their curves and swells with sexual heat as their lips meshed and tongues danced together wantonly. Each could feel the erotic heat building up within them, rising to a fever pitch. Their lips parted with an almost audible "pop" as Ravin released Angel from her passionate embrace. Her eyes were hot and heavy, fiery with need and lust. Her normally husky voice was made even throatier due to her sensual need as she said, "Sorry to be so abrupt, but I have been so horny lately! I seem to get hornier and hornier as the days go by, and with Doug out bringing in some of the cows for slaughter I haven't had anyone around to be with. I am so horny, that even walking up here, knowing I was coming to see you, and what we would do, I couldn't hold off. I had to slip into that grove of maples down the hill and try to please myself for a bit, or I felt like I never would have made it here!" The thought of her friend lying on the ground, her dress gathered up beneath her huge breasts, her huge naked belly thrusting up and down as she fingered herself, was nearly enough to make Angel come right then and there. Ravin must be in terrible need! "Don't worry about it. " Angel said softly as she stroked her trembling friends hand. She reached up to caress Ravin's smooth cheek, a soft, tender smile on her face. "I know what that feels like. Peter had to go out of town last week, and I thought I was going to die I was so horny!" Angel's smile became hot as she said. "So lets see if we can't take care of your little problem, shall we?" Ravin giggled slightly, her own eyes lighting up with erotic excitement. "Yes Doctor. " A short while later, Ravin was lying naked on the examining table, her legs wide spread, a huge tit raised to her lips as she sucked on it wildly, muffled moans of pleasure coming from her lips. Between her legs, and also naked save for her lab coat, Angel sat on a stool, her head nestled between Ravin's sleek legs, as she bit and sucked on her friends feminine parts, one hand on her own belly, stroking and caressing the gravid sphere of her waist, the other reaching up to stroke the big, wide, round dome of Ravin's pregnancy as she ate her friend out. Ravin's legs, held wide apart in stirrups, trembled and shook as her body shuddered from the pleasure emanating from her breast and between her legs. She thrust her hips up an down, thrusting herself against Angel's probing tongue, her huge belly rising and falling in rhythmic tandem to her thrusts, her free hand cupping and kneading her other breast, or rising to stroke her huge belly passionately. Angel could feel her friends body shaking and shivering as she drew closer and closer to the edge, and she thrust her tongue even deeper into Ravin's lovebox, smiling around her tongue as she felt Ravin shiver dramatically from the sudden increase in pleasure. Her own lovebox was hot and moist, and she slid her hand from her belly down, between her legs and thrust two fingers between her moist nether lips, softly gasping and shuddering herself as she stimulated her sex. She knew she was close as well, but not quite there yet. Suddenly, Ravin's head flew back, her swollen tit popping audibly from her mouth, her eyes wide, lips spread in a howling cry of ecstasy. Her body bucked wildly for a moment, nearly throwing Angel off her stool, then stiffened in a massive spasm, back arching and legs and arms stiffening. Her body went rigid, only slight shakes and shudders passing over her belly and limbs as her head tossed from side to side, her screams of orgasm filling the room as her love juices spilled out of her. Through it all, Angel kept her lips locked on Ravin's sex, drinking down the sweet nectar of her love juices and pushing Ravin from one orgasm to the next, till she collapsed onto the table in a shivering heap, limbs limp, her whole form shaking and shuddering as she gasped for breath. Angel rose to her feet with a sultry smile. Now it was her turn. She helped Ravin off the examining table, then told her shaky friend to get on her hands and knees. Ravin did so, her huge tits almost brushing the floor and her big belly pressing firmly against it. She wondered what Angel had planned. Angel stepped out of the room for a moment, then returned, still wearing her lab coat, but with a double headed dildo now strapped between her legs. One end was already buried inside Angel's hot snatch, and each step she took caused it to thrust up into her lightly, making her shiver with delight, gasping softly. She swayed up to Ravin, smiling at the way her friend eyed the thick, free fake cock before her eyes. "Lick it. " Angel told Ravin. Ravin did so eagerly, taking the dildo's full thickness between her lips; sucking and licking it for all she was worth. She smiled around the shaft when Angel started to moan, knowing that each thrust she made against her part of the dildo pushed the one in Angel even deeper, making thrust almost like a real cock. "Ooooohhhh. . . baby. . . . " Angel moaned, leaning back slightly and rocking back and forth against her friends blowjob. It felt heavenly, hot, and wantonly erotic, bringing her that much closer to her own ecstasy. After a few moments of this, Angel made Ravin stop. She then moved behind her kneeling friend, knelt down till her big belly was resting heavily on Ravin's back, and slid the free end of the dildo into Ravin's hot dripping sex. They both nearly screamed from the sudden rush of pleasure, Ravin feeling herself being filled to the brim by the big shaft, and Angel feeling the one in her press even deeper into her sex than it had before. In moments they were rocking back and forth, Angel thrust into Ravin, her big belly rubbing up and down her back, and Ravin thrusting back against Angel's thrusts, reveling in the feel of Angel's huge belly on her back and Angel's hands working and kneading her tight, round ass with strong, slender fingers. Both girls were filling the room with their moans and cries as they bucked and thrust against one another, each giving in to the wild passion burning inside them. Then, at last, they both felt themselves reach the peak and pass over it. They howled in erotic joy as they orgasmed again and again, their bodies bucking and thrusting erratically as they came again and again, each one writhing about and pushing the other over the edge again and again till they fell apart, the dong slipping out of them with an audible slurping sound. The girls lay there on the floor, gazing at one another as they gasped for breath, both bodies coated with a sweaty sheen. Their smiles were the contented smiles of a woman who has had her sexual needs satisfied, and satisfied well, very well. Ravin smiled over at Angel. "Boy Doc, you've got a great bedside manner!" The End? If I get feedback, no. The good doctor of Gravid Glen could well have another adventure or two. If anyone wants her to! Hope you like it! JB Aka Rivan51 Angel Connors of Gravid Glen Ch. 2 The full moon swung heavily above the small mountain valley community. Called Gravid Glen by its occupants, the fertile valley was a lovely, quiet refuge from the hustle and bustle of the busy world around it. Cattle, the valley's source of meat and dairy, mooed softly in the fields, chickens rested in their roosts, grains and other vegetables whispered softly in the breeze, their quiet voices adding to the sibilant song of the night wind. The moon's round, full shape would have been greatly appreciated by many of the female occupants of the valley. Most of them were very, very pregnant; the least pregnant among them heavy with twins, and the swollen state of the moon would have made them smile softly as they caressed their swollen, gravid bellies. A week earlier, one of the women, a lovely, young Native American who had since given birth to triplets, had even referred to the moon as the "great belly in the sky, " and claimed it's hugely swollen state was a good omen for those who were soon to give birth. The silvery white light from the celestial orb flowed down from its velvet home, touching everything with its cool caress, and lining all with silver. The cool light flowed across the valley, over homes and fields, and up a small hill, to a spacious, one story, sprawling ranch style house that looked out over the valley and those dwelling therein. The windows of the house were open, allowing the cool night air to flow throughout the walls and corridors of its interior. Soft, lacy curtains waved and undulated in the gentle breeze, casting ghostly, moonlit shadows upon the walls. All was still and quiet, as though nothing wished to disturb the peace of the evening. Nothing that is, except the young, very expectant, couple who owned the house. Moonlight flowed into the bedroom, its cool, white light highlighting the sensual actions taking place on the king sized bed. Angel Connors, the beautiful, young, very pregnant doctor of Gravid Glen, knelt at the head of her bed. Her head was thrown back, lush lips opened wide as she panted and gasped with pleasure; her emerald green eyes were closed, long lashes almost interconnecting as her head rolled from side to side or swung back and forth, her mane of waist length, richly red hair waving about her tossing head as she writhed about in erotic passion. She had one hand behind her for support, clutching at the headboard of her bed, as her other hand moved over her body; cupping and caressing her hugely milk-swollen breasts, at times squeezing and pulling on them almost painfully, or moving up to caress her face and wipe strands of sweat-soaked hair from her cheeks, then moving down to passionately stroke and clutch at her hugely swollen belly. Nearly six months gone with quadruplets, the big, round, mass of gravidity bounced up and down in rhythm to Angel's gyrations, shaking and juddering slightly with impact when it hit the solidness beneath it, drops of sweat rolling off the swollen mound like diamonds, glimmering in the moonlight. Beneath her, his tall, powerful body stretched out on the bed, his excitement standing tall and thick between his legs, his hands roving over Angel's lusciously pregnant, sensual form, was her husband, Peter. His lips were locked about her nether regions, his tongue buried in her hot, moist, silky lovebox, probing and dancing erotically within her inner folds as Angel gave vent to the wonderful sensations rushing over her impassioned body from his ministrations. Angel's hips were moving like mad, thrusting against his probing tongue, driving it deeper into her heat as she cried out again and again, her body writhing atop his face as she approached the wondrous peak of her passion. Angel was nearly screaming now, her body twisting and writhing atop Peter's face, both hands now behind her, clutching at the headboard for support, her back arching and making her swollen belly seem all the larger, as she gyrated her swollen, gravid body about her lover's tongue. Her head whipped about like it was on ball bearings, red locks swirling around her like a star gone supernova, strands clinging to her cheeks, her neck, and her upper chest, forgotten in the heat of her excitement. Her hips buck up and down wildly as she approached orgasm, white hot tendrils of sensual fire blazing up from her sex and burning through her entire body. Her eyes almost rolled up into her head, the lids fluttering like mad, her huge belly rising and falling with piston-like rapidity as her legs shook from the strain and the near overwhelming sensations flooding through her. Finally, with a cry of ecstatic, passionate release, Angel hit the peak of her climax. Her body stiffened, then moved in rapid spasmodic twitches as she gave vent to her wondrous orgasm, white lightning blasting through her mind as well as her senses as her hot juices spilled out of her and into Peter's mouth. Peter drank down every drop, taking in the sweet nectar like a man too long without drink. It seemed to last for a glorious eternity, Angel writhing atop Peter, her arms shivering and shaking, her body held up by her husbands strong arms as she twitched and shuddered with orgasmic pleasure until the erotic tidal wave passed over her and receded. Angel sagged atop Peter's face for a moment, her hands softly caressing the huge fullness of her pregnant waist, head hanging limply from her shoulders, a sea of red hair hiding her face as she gasped for breath, her big, stiff nippled breasts rising and falling in tandem with her gasps. Peter lay beneath her, his hands gently touching her, stroking her sensual, swollen curves as she squatted above him, raising herself off him slightly, to give him a chance to catch his breath. After a few moments, Angel raised her emerald orbs to gaze hungrily at Peter's thickness standing proudly between his legs, her green depths lighting up again with a hot, lusting flame that could only be extinguished one way. With a wanton, vampish smile, Angel slowly dragged her luscious, heavily swollen, gravid form from Peter's face and along his chest, the moisture of her excitement and passion leaving a trail of wetness along his broad chest, the moonlight making it shimmer slightly, droplets sparkling here and there like gems of sexual heat. She moved slowly, letting Peter feel the swollen weight of her belly, the tight roundness of her deliciously round ass, and the sleek slipperiness of her thighs as she moved down his body, reveling in the feel of him between her legs, and smiling an impishly sensual grin when she heard him softly moan with pleasure from the feel of her. When she was within arms reach of her goal, Angel reached out with slender fingers to caress Peter's thick shaft, encircling it gently and pumping it slowly, teasing her lover and making him grow even larger and harder as she ministered to his sex. She kept this up for a few moments, then, feeling her own internal fires reaching explosive levels, she slowly pivoted atop Peter's waist, letting her heavy belly press firmly against his trim waist, spread herself wide, and slid her lover's wonderful thickness into her steaming hot snatch. At the first caress of her nether lips, Peter gasped, his eyes going wide and his body arching slightly from the pleasure. His reaction caused a smile to form on Angel's face as she purred with delight, feeling her hot, moist silk wrapping about his thickness. But her purr soon turned to a gasp of her own as her eyes bugged wide, and her jaw dropped from the overwhelming feeling of being filled beyond anything she had ever felt before. Peter was always big, but this was incredible! Angel felt as thought the tip of his member was touching the back of her throat, and he felt so thick that, for a moment, Angel was worried he would split her open! Her gasp became a long, slow moan of pleasure as Angel slowly took every inch of Peter's amazing length into her hot sex, then eased herself upright, nearly crying out as her new position pushed him even deeper into her erotically inflamed body. Now upright, Angel had to take a moment to compose herself, try to keep herself from screaming with passion as she felt Peter throbbing within her, making her body twitch spasmodically with pleasure. Her hands moved over her delicious, pregnant body, fingers twitching as she caressed her swollen self, reveling in the feel of her sensual, fertile curves even as she allowed herself to get drunk on the sensation of her husband buried so wonderfully deep within her. With a smile, knowing what his sexy wife liked, Peter began to slowly thrust himself in and out of Angel, his smile widening as he heard her gasp and moan with pleasure, saw her body shiver with erotic delight as his slow penetrations worked their magic. Soft little "ooh"s, and "oh"s of pleasure came from Angel's pursed lips as her body slowly, undulated sinuously atop him, her hands rising to caress her gravid form, then rising further to gently tangle themselves in her hair as she slowly moved her head from side to side as her passion began rising once again. They took their time, reveling in the feel of their bodies so wonderfully intertwined, moving so sensually, so wonderfully together in a timeless erotic dance. Angel raised a big, round breast to her lips, kissing and suckling on her stiff nipple, reveling in the sensations this sent through her body, hungry for the day when she would begin lactating, for the time when she could taste the liquid of her own body. She moaned softly with pleasure, her fiery, sex heavy eyes holding the gaze of her husband as she smiled around her breast, knowing Peter was enjoying the show. Her eyes widened for a moment as she felt Peter begin to speed up his thrusts, felt him driving deeper into her hot body as she gasped loudly, her nostrils flaring as she started panting for breath. Ready to speed things up herself, Angel let her breast fall from her lips and flop audibly on the shelf of her pregnancy. She reached back, bracing herself on Peter's muscular legs, leaned back on her supporting arms, and began pumping up and down on her husband's thick, iron hard length of phallic delight. Within only a few moments, they were pounding against each other, moving like two opposing jack hammers, Angel's downward thrusts being met by Peter's upward motion, both of them gasping and groaning with erotic exertion as they pummeled one another relentlessly. Angel threw her head back, her lips pulled back from her teeth, mouth open, sharp, gasping, rhythmic "uh"s coming from her throat in tandem with the impact of her body with Peter's. Her big belly shook and shuddered with every impact, shaking like a hardened mass of Jello as they gave in to their base feelings and fucked like mad, making animalistically sensual sounds as they rutted wildly. Angel's juices coated Peter's shaft, dripping down it in small rivulets, allowing them to move up and down, in and out with greater ease, spurring them on to greater efforts. Angel felt Peter's cock stiffen, then flex within her, and felt the approach of her own climax as her husband exploded inside her. She howled with climactic passion, her body bucking and stiffening in sharp spasms as she clutched and clawed at Peter's legs. She would later find that she had left bloody trails on her husband's legs, but for now all she could feel was the wondrously explosive, orgasmic release that filled her body. For what seemed like a glorious eternity, they both stiffened and spasmed in orgasm, their bodies locked together, twitching and shuddering, as their juices mixed and merged. Then, it was done, and they were both sated.... for the moment. Angel sighed softly, contented for a time, as Peter helped her drag her heavily pregnant form off of him and slowly lower herself down next to him. He pulled the soft covers over them as she curled up next to him, taking up the "spoon" position, with him behind her, his arms wrapped about her lovingly, protectively. As Angel drifted off to sleep, she felt some of Peter's seed leak out of her, and she smiled. The next morning dawned bright and clear, a lovely, cool Autumn day destined to be full of crisp air, golden leaves, and the smells of the land readying for winter. Angel awoke to find herself alone in bed. A quick glance at the clock, and Angel could see that it was nearly 9 in the morning. She smiled softly, knowing Peter would have been up about two hours ago, done his exercises, readied himself for work, and, by the delicious smell filling her nose, made her breakfast. She took a moment to stretch languidly, pushing her big, gravid sphere of a belly up toward the ceiling, then caressed her swollen waist for a few moments in what had become something of a morning ritual, a way to touch herself and take pleasure in her growing body, as well as send a message of love to her unborn children. After that, Angel swung her legs over the edge of the bed, hoisted her increasingly heavy body onto her arms, and, with a soft wheeze of effort, heaved herself to her feet. She stood still for a moment, adjusting her senses to her constantly changing center of gravity, then pulled on a soft, diaphanous, almost transparent robe of peach colored fabric. She did not bother to do up the belt, for there was virtually no way it would fit about her hugely swollen waist, but left the robe open, trailing behind her in a flowing wave as she made her way to the kitchen. She found a sumptuous breakfast of eggs Benedict, toast, fresh fruit from their garden, and freshly squeezed orange juice next to a glass of milk waiting for her. "Baby, you are too good to me. " Angel smiled as she stood there, looking down hungrily at the feast before her. She clasped her hands atop her belly, then moved them down her swollen sides in a slow caress as she felt the babies move inside her. "Or should I say, 'too good to us!?" she giggled. After breakfast, and a long, luxurious shower, Angel pulled on an over sized, long sleeved T-shirt, a blue flannel shirt of Peter's, which she left open, wearing it like a coat, and a pair of khaki slacks. Angel was thankful that the slacks had a big maternity panel in them, allowing her pants to accommodate her already huge, and still growing form. She was sure she was going to need it, for she still had three months to go! Angel then checked her schedule, and found she had three house calls scheduled for the day, followed by a prenatal exercise session at the spa in town, (those were becoming more and more difficult to do!). All in all, a fairly full day, but one with a bit of time for her to visit the clothes boutique in town and see if they had anything new for her, or the babies. Smiling with the joy of an expectant mother, the young obstetrician grabbed her purse, and a larger version of the famous doctor's, "black bag, " and headed out the door, preceded noticeably by her big, pregnant belly. It was a beautiful day for walking, and Angel loved to walk, so she decided to take a leisurely walk into town, stopping along the way to make her house calls. She set off down the dirt road, the only road in the valley, her legs working smoothly, sleek, toned muscles working and flexing beneath her pants. Her hips moved in a sensual rhythm, turning her pregnant waddle into a sexy little sashay that would draw men's eyes to her tight, round bottom and make the center of her belly bob slightly from side to side. The rich red of her lustrous hair brought out the healthy flush on her cheeks, as well as the rich sensual fullness of her lush red lips, and her emerald eyes snapped and danced with pleasure as she moved. She was a healthy, glowing, sensually lovely pregnant woman, the kind of woman that could stir desire in any man, and she knew it. She was not vain, but she knew she was lovely. Luckily for her, her inner self was just as lovely, with a gentle, caring, giving heart as beautiful as the body that held it. Angel's first stop was at the home of Hiro and Soo Tanaka. Soo was a lovely young woman of Eurasian descent, having a Korean mother and a French father. As a result of her mixed heritage, Soo possessed an exotic beauty few women could match. She had a lovely face, composed of full, soft, delicate, pink lips, a small slender nose, and almond shaped blue eyes, all framed by smooth golden skin, and a silky cascade of blond hair that fell down to her shoulders. A full breasted, slender, well toned body completed the picture, and made the diminutive, five foot tall girl a delicious, exotically sexy sight to behold. Soo was now almost eight months pregnant with triplets, and her body had responded in a big way! Her previously, pleasantly full breasts, were now huge, round, stiff nipped udders that required large, E-cup size bras to contain them. Her hips had widened, and her tight bottom had grown bigger, though still retaining its firmness thanks to Soo's constant exercising. But all these changes were dwarfed by the state of her pregnant belly. Her once flat, trim waist had ballooned into a massive, taut, globe of gravid flesh. Her golden skin was stretched incredibly over her hugely swollen womb, the skin almost shiny it was so tight. Due to her small stature, Soo's belly appeared to be even bigger than it was, seeming almost too large for the small girl to carry. But carry it she did, and with surprising ease. And the bigger it got, the rounder more swollen it became, the more Soo glowed and the more beautiful and sexy she became. Soo came to the door of their spacious, A-frame style house in response to Angel's knock. She smiled when she saw Angel, and opened the door, revealing that she was wearing nothing but a short, satin, cream colored robe which she had left wide open. For a moment, all Angel could do was stare in awe, and lust, at the sight of Soo's huge, dark nippled breasts and the massive, smooth slope of her pregnant belly. Ravin had given birth to her triplets the week before, so Angel had not had a visit from her in some time, and the young doctor was really feeling the loss of female attention lately. Now, seeing Soo's lushly ripe, gravid, half naked form before her, it was all Angel could do not to ask Soo to take her right then and there! Outwardly, despite the hormones raging within her, Angel was able to maintain an appearance of calm proffesionalism, though it was difficult! "Good morning, Angel!" Soo smiled welcomingly as she beckoned Angel to come into her home. "Thank you so much for seeing me here. " Soo said, caressing her huge, child swollen belly, "It is getting harder to move about these days, and with Hiro gone for the next two days, I did not know how I was going to get up that hill of yours. " "I know how you feel!" Laughed Angel, cupping her own big belly, "I'm not quite as big as you, yet, but I am not looking forward to trying to make my rounds in a few months!" Soo giggled, "I don't know how you manage it now!" "I just take it slow and easy. " Angel smiled. Then, she opened her doctor's bag, made her way over to a low chair, and slowly lowered herself down. "Now, why don't you stand in front of me, and we will see how all of you are doing. Okay?" "You're the doctor!" Soo chirped as she made her way over to Angel and stood in front of her, pushing her robe behind her so Angel could have free access to her body. In doing so, she unconsciously presented an enticing, erotically delicious site to Angel, and the young doctor nearly felt her composure crack as she regarded the nubile young woman's pregnant body up close. But Angel was not about to do anything that Soo would find offensive, so she once again stuffed her desires down, beneath her professionalism, and focused on tending to her patient. She measured Soo's belly, noting that she was a bit large for the stage she was at, though it was nothing to be worried about, took Soo's pulse, listened to the babies' heartbeats, and took note of Soo's weight. After that, and a few more checks, Angel was satisfied. She leaned back in the chair, one arm draped over her own big gravidity, the other brushing some of her hair away from her face, and smiled. Angel Connors of Gravid Glen Ch. 2 "You are all in perfect health. " A radiant, happy smile filled Soo's face as she moved her hands to her hugely swollen waist, cupping and stroking the big ball of her belly as her eyes danced with delight. "Thank you, Angel. I was pretty sure there was nothing wrong, but hearing it from my doctor makes all the difference in the world. " "Well, do you have any questions for me?" Angel smiled up at the lovely Eurasian, feeling her blood start to race, her hormones scream for her to do something. "Any new cravings, or odd feelings you want to ask me about?" Soo suddenly seemed nervous, biting her lower lip and avoiding Angel's eyes, her hands moving in slow circles over her pregnant belly. "What do you mean by "cravings?" Angel felt a glimmer of hope in her chest, felt her pulse quicken, but she retained a calm appearance as she said. "Well, cravings.... desires for unusual foods, different wants physically.... , sexually... " From the way Soo's eyes suddenly snapped up and locked with hers, Angel knew she had hit the mark with her last comment. Soo was feeling a sexual need for something, something that might match what Angel wanted! "What is it Soo?" Angel asked, letting an honest concern hide the sexual tension boiling within her chest. She smiled gently. "It is rather obvious you have something you want to say. " "Yes,... I do... "Soo turned slightly away from Angel, biting her lower lip nervously, and unknowingly granting Angel a deliciously erotic profile of her sexy, pregnant body. She smiled nervously, self-consciously at Angel, her hands rubbing the big ball of her gravid waist. "I mean,... I know it is no big deal really, just a pregnant woman's cravings, but it is so different from what I have ever felt before..... " Angel heaved her heavily pregnant body from her chair, and came up close to Soo. She gently encircled the lovely girl's shoulders with her arm, and smiled softly as she said. "Believe me, Soo, in the 8 years that I have been an OB, I have heard it all. There is nothing you could be feeling that would surprise me. " Angel smiled invitingly as she spoke, her eyes warm and gentle. Soo raised her head, her blue eyes filled with hope and a need to speak of what she felt. "Really?" She almost whispered. "Really. " Angel said with a winning smile. The smile almost faded however, when she saw the light that suddenly filled Soo's eyes, felt its heat, and knew that Soo desired her! Suddenly, as though she had made a final decision to go for it, Soo turned her face toward Angel, and kissed the startled red head full on the lips! It was tentative at first, as though Soo was not sure if Angel would pull away or not, but when Angel responded to her kiss, Soo pressed her lips more firmly against Angel's, both girls feeling the rising heat of passion building in their chests. They opened their mouths, and both gave soft gasps of delight as their tongues began to dance together erotically. Angel could not believe what was happening! Soo had never given any indication that she had been craving the attentions of another female, and now she was kissing Angel with a passion that nearly overwhelmed Angel with its intensity! Angel felt Soo's hands on her body, caressing her swells and curves wonderfully, and she moaned softly in delight. Her own hands moved over Soo's ripely gravid form, reveling in the feel of her smooth, silky skin beneath her caressing fingers. Soo's response was a soft, low, moan of passionate desire that sent a thrill up and down Angel's spine. "Oooohhhh...... Angel!" Soo's purr thrummed through her new lover like a drug, spurring Angel on to more intense roaming and caressing of Soo's lusciously pregnant body. As they kissed, their tongues dancing about wantonly, Soo quickly removed Angel's flannel shirt, letting it drop in a heap on the floor, then started lifting her T-shirt up, over the gloriously huge swell of her belly, gasping softly with delight when she felt the naked flesh of Angel's pregnancy softly rubbing against her own swollen waist. The warmly erotic touch of their bellies caressing one another made the girls even hotter, flaming their desire to an even higher level. They broke their kiss for a moment, as Soo lifted Angel's T-shirt off, over her head, and tossed it to the floor. Soo then reached around Angel, both girls smiling and purring as Soo had to press her belly more firmly against Angel's gravidity to do so, and undid Angel's bra, freeing her deliciously swollen, round, heavy breasts from their confines. As Soo had been undoing her bra, Angel had worked her pants down her legs, and kicked them off with quick motions of her sleek limbs, wanting to be as naked as possible as quickly as possible. Her hands made short work of her panties, and, as both girls shuddered with delight from the resulting belly caress, she quickly removed her socks. After she had removed Angel's bra, and as she let her robe slip from her shoulders, Soo took a step back to regard her naked friend. Her eyes hungrily drank in every curve and swell of Angel's lusciously pregnant form, her hands roaming over her own body as she gazed at her companion hungrily; hands moving slowly over her swollen waist, then rising to cup her own hugely milk-swollen breasts. Angel could almost feel the heat radiating from Soo's eyes, and she felt an answering heat growing between her legs and rising to fill the rest of her. Oh how she wanted Soo! She could barely contain her need, was almost shivering with desire, as she stood before her patient and soon to be lover. "Angel..... "Breathed Soo in a slow, almost groaning, purr, ".. you are so beautiful! Your body is so sexy.... so lovely and ripe..... " Soo's voice trailed off as she again came close to Angel, her lovely eyes ablaze with erotic flames that echoed the heat in Angel's eyes. As she came close, Angel reached out to caress Soo's big belly, eliciting a purr of pleasure from the lovely Eurasian. She raised her other hand to cup and caress one of Soo's big, bloated breasts, her gentle touch making Soo moan in delight. For her part, Soo had raised her hands to Angel's bountiful breasts, and was working her fingers over the silky, softly firm flesh that abounded on the auburn haired beauties chest. Angel made to move herself closer to Soo, intending to take one of the blonde's swollen udders into her mouth, but Soo stopped her with a gentle finger. "No. "Soo said, her voice a husky whisper of need. "I know what it feels like to have my breasts kissed and suckled, though not by a woman, but I don't know what it feels like to suckle on another woman's breasts. "She smiled at Angel's playful pout. "Don't worry, darling. I do want to feel your lips on me, all over my body in fact, but first, I want to give you all the pleasure I can possibly give. " With that, Soo stepped up as close as she could to Angle. Due to the huge states of their bellies, the girls had to stand side by side, almost in profile to one another, while still facing each other enough to kiss and caress thier bodies. Soo took one of Angel's big, round, stiff nipped, heavy breasts in her slender fingers, softly caressing the smooth flesh as Angel purred encouragingly. For a moment she held the wondrously lush orb in her fingers, gently kneading and massaging it as her new lover slowly licked her lips in wanton delight. Then, unable to resist her desire any longer, Soo lowered her head to Angel's breast took a throbbing nipple between her lips, and started to kiss and suckle the lucious, creamy flesh with wild abandon. One of her free hands moved to Angel's big belly, caressing and stroking the big pregnant sphere's silky flesh as her other hand moved over dome of her own pregnancy. Angel's jaw dropped, and her eyes went wide from the rush of pleasure suffusing her body as Soo suckled at her sensitive breast, a gasp of pleasure coming from her lips. Panting coos and moans of pleasure came from her lips as she reveled in the feel of Soo sucking on her tit, relishing every kiss, every caress from the gravid Eurasian. As she gave vent to her pleasure, she raised a hand to Soo's gravidity, caressing it wantonly, then slid it up the the blonde Asian's swollen breasts, cupping and kneading them, tugging at the nipples as Soo squealed in delight, especially when she started to draw forth milk in creamy streams that splashed upon the curve of Soo's waist. Angel's other hand stroked and tugged at her unattended breast, pushing her to greater heights of erotic ecstasy, then moved down to cupp and caress her own gravid waist. For awhile, both girls stood there, their bodies pressed wantonly against each other, hands moving and caressing each other's curves and swells erotically as they gasped and moaned in pleasure. Soo paid close attention to both of Angel's breasts, bringing the gravid doctor to several wonderful, though small, orgasms as she suckled and nibbled on the creamy smooth flesh before her. Then, she released Angel's breast with a soft pop, smiling wickedly, and led the impassioned girl over to a large, deep couch, kissing and stroking her all the while, and being kissed and caressed at the same time as pants and moans of pleasure filled the air. Once they were at the couch, Soo pressed down on Angel's shoulders, making the heavy eyed red-head slowly sit down on the couch. Soo then drew Angel's legs out and away from her body, making her slide down into a reclined, almost prone position. She slid over a footstool and coffee table, manuevering them under Angel's buttocks for support, and spread the gravid lovely's legs wide, exposing her hot, wet snatch to Soo's hungry gaze. Soo slowly knelt down, between Angel's widespread legs, spreading her own legs far apart to accomodate the globe of her belly, pressed her lips to Angel's sex, and gently eased her tongue into the moist lovebox before her. "Ohhhhh...... " Angel's soft moan of pleasure filled the air, followed by the slow arching of her back as her body undulated languidly. Her head slowly rolled from side to side, her hands moving; one to stroke her big belly, the other to move down and caress Soo's head in a wordless encouragement to keep going. Soo kept up her slow, sensual ministrations for several minutes, reveling in the slow, erotic motions of Angel's body as the red-headed doctor succumbed to the flood of erotic sensations flowing over her. Soo's hands were busy as well; one hand was on Angel's snatch, spreading her sex lips wide so Soo could have unhindered access to Angel's fleshy sex folds and clit, the other was between Soo's legs, two fingers thrusting in and out of her own spasming cunny. Having given in to her long held desire, Soo was in erotic bliss, and she felt her own climax quickly approaching. She started thrusting and licking at Angel's snatch more rapidly, licking and suckling on her clit with greater force as the gravid doctor writhed about with pleasure. Angel's hands clutched at her gravid belly, or at her head as it rolled about on the couch, then clawed at the couch itself. At one point, she caught hold of a pair of throw pillows, and she nearly tore them apart as she thrashed about in erotic abandonment. Soo's licking, probing tongue was sending thrills through her body such as she had not felt in over a week, and she reveled in it. Her cries became base, animalistic, wanton, as she thrust her hips against Soo's probing tongue, her hugely swollen waist bobbed up and down as she bucked and humped upon the couch. She cried out with pleasure again and again, her eyes snapping wide one moment, the squeezing shut the next as her face grimaced and snarled from the oncoming orgasm. Soo felt Angel stiffen, heard her scream out in release, and felt her body spasm wildly a moment before Angel's juices filled her mouth. Soo drank it down as quickly as she could, but some of it escaped her lips and fell down to splash on her breasts and pregnant belly. After Angel had calmed from her wonderful orgasm, Soo slowly heaved to her feet, and helped Angel raise her own heavily swollen body up into a sitting position. Angel sat there for a moment, her big belly restin heavily between her legs as she recovered from her climax. After a few moments however, she beckoned Soo to come closer, her green eyes hot and heavy with desire. As Soo came close enough, Angel leaned forward, and licked her own love juices off Soo's hugely gravid waist, smiling as the Eurasian cooed with delight. She then raised her eyed to Soo's, noting the flushed look to her face and the anticipatory gleam in her eyes, and said. "Now it's your turn. " Needless to say, Angel gave as good as she got, and Soo was in full orgasm within a few moments. Ten minutes later, after a quick shower, Angel was ready to head out to her next appointment. As she was almost to the door, Soo, still dressed only in the cream colored robe, stopped her with a long, passionate kiss that left both of them gasping for breath. "See you next week. " Soo purred, her eyes full of promise. As Angel stepped out the door, and started on her way to her next appointment, she could not help but think that this was going to be a great day! The End? As always, there is the possibility for more. After all, the good doctor has three more months to go before she gives birth! But I need feedback!