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I Have a Pregnancy Fetish


Do you know what the pregnancy fetish is? The question either leaves you feeling repulsed or intrigued. Or if you already have the fetish, you’re glad someone else out there shares the same feelings as you do! Well my friends, I have a pregnancy fetish, and I’m here to tell you about it, and how I live with it.

Bellies: The Bigger the Better!

The fetish is unique to every person (man or woman). But for me, I like pregnant women with big bellies. The bigger the better! Sex isn’t even required. The fetish is so strong for me that I can be aroused and satisfied by just looking at a huge pregnant belly. But don’t get it twisted. It’s not as if every single pregnant woman walking down the street strikes my fancy. I have to like the woman as a woman first, beyond just the belly. And if her big belly looks beautiful along with that, that’s where the attraction is. What’s more, personality plays a role too. If she knows about my fetish and embraces it, that’s even more attractive than looks altogether. If she knows about it but doesn’t accept it, we will never work out.

But when we do work out, that’s when memories are made. Pregnant women need love too, just like we all do. Sometimes I just feel more comfortable being with a pregnant woman. Is that normal? After a while, the definition of normal stops being what I believe other people think it is, and starts being what makes me feel good. And at times, the feeling is palpable.

More than Fulfilling Desires

The pregnancy fetish life is about more than just fulfilling my desires. It’s about going on adventures to different parts of the city, or even to far away places, to meet a pregnant woman I’ve connected with online. Someone who I will soon learn much more about, much more than I could have imagined. I will touch her life in some way, no matter how small, I hope. I am certain she will touch mine.  And maybe I’ll even get to her see her again.

So where do I go from here? I’m going to try to keep living the fetish life. I’ve followed what I love, and it’s gotten me this far. Perhaps I can go a bit farther. I don’t know where I’ll end up, but I’m fine with that. I know where I’ve been (what they call “normal”), and I’m not going back.

Author: Ian

Ian is a twenty-something millennial living on the east coast. He decided to document his experiences with the pregnancy fetish, and the adult industry. You can follow his adventures at

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