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When Size Matters: A Monster Baby's Tale of Love, Lust, and Delivery Room Drama on the Homefront

The Home Stretch

Chapter One

Molly was lounging on the couch, her swollen belly on full display. She let out a sigh, feeling the weight of her massive belly. It was the final stretch of her pregnancy, and she was more than ready for it to be over.

Preston walked into the room, dropping his briefcase by the door. He took in the sight of his wife, a mix of love and concern on his face. "Hey there, beautiful," he said, walking over to her.

Molly looked up, a small smile on her face. "Hey there, daddy," she said, her voice playful. "Come give your wife a kiss."

Preston bent down, pressing a kiss to her belly. "And how is our little one today?" he asked, rubbing circles on her belly.

Molly rolled her eyes, but there was a smile on her face. "Probably causing more trouble than he's worth," she said, patting her belly.

Preston chuckled, standing up to kiss Molly on the lips. "I doubt that," he said, his hands wandering to her breasts.

Molly arched into his touch, a small moan escaping her lips. "Well, I'm glad one of us is enjoying this," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Preston grinned, nipping at her bottom lip. "Oh, I'm enjoying it," he said, his hands sliding down to her thighs.

Molly laughed, swatting his hands away. "Not here, you pervert," she said, a playful glint in her eye.

Preston pouted, but stood up straight. "Fine, fine," he said, offering her a hand up. "Let's take this to the bedroom."

Molly took his hand, standing up with a groan. "Finally," she said, a teasing smile on her face.

As they made their way to the bedroom, Molly waddled slightly, with Preston keeping a hand on her back. Once in the bedroom, Molly turned to face Preston. "Now, where were we?" she asked, her voice husky.

Preston grinned, pulling her close. "I believe we were about to get very, very naked," he said, his hands sliding under her shirt.

Molly laughed, pushing his hands away. "Not yet," she said, a mischievous glint in her eye. "First, I want you to rub my belly. It's been a long day."

Preston raised an eyebrow, but did as she asked. He rubbed circles on her belly, his thumb brushing over her belly button. Molly let out a content sigh, her head falling back. "That's it," she said, her voice softer now. "Just like that."

Preston leaned down, pressing a kiss to her belly. "You're so beautiful, you know that?" he said, his voice full of love.

Molly snorted, but couldn't help the smile that spread across her face. "You're just saying that because you want to get in my pants," she said, her voice teasing.

Preston laughed, standing up to strip off his clothes. "Well, that's a bonus," he said, his eyes raking over her body.

Molly rolled her eyes, but couldn't help the blush that spread across her cheeks. "You're such a charmer," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Preston grinned, crawling onto the bed. "And you love it," he said, pulling her close.

Molly let out a small laugh, but didn't deny it. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him in for a kiss. The kiss deepened, their bodies pressing together as they lost themselves in the moment.

Suddenly, Molly let out a gasp, her body tensing. "Preston," she said, her voice panicked.

Preston pulled back, his eyes wide with concern. "What's wrong?" he asked, his hands on her belly.

Molly let out a small whimper, her body shaking. "I think my water just broke," she said, her voice trembling.

Preston's eyes widened, but he didn't panic. "Okay, okay," he said, his hands soothing. "We can do this. We'll have this baby at home."

Molly nodded, her body still shaking. "I trust you," she said, her voice soft.

Preston leaned down, pressing a kiss to her forehead. "I love you," he said, his voice full of love and determination.

Molly smiled, her body still shaking. "I love you too," she said, her voice softer now.

And with that, they began the journey of bringing their child into the world. Molly may have been heavily pregnant and ready for it to be over, but she was still a strong, controlling, and direct woman. And Preston was there every step of the way, supporting and loving her.

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