When Matt woke up the next morning, he laid there for a moment, thinking. In just his first day in this world, he was pregnant… with his best friend’s baby, no less. He figured this would be a lot more unsettling, but decided his mind had probably already adjusted to the strangeness of this world a bit already. He placed a hand on his stomach, and sure enough, he felt the thick pelt of hair covering his muscle gut he was expecting. He reached up toward his chest, and found an unexpected sensation. Squeezing his pec felt… pleasurable, almost arousing. He thought that it must be a side effect of the pregnancy, but he couldn’t stop himself from squeezing his pecs. As he did so, he turned his head and saw Ben - this world’s muscular & tall version of Ben - fast asleep next to him. Ben’s morning wood was in full swing, already beginning to drool precum. As soon as he saw it, Matt knew he wanted that supercum. He quickly flipped himself over and placed his mouth over Ben’s cock, beginning to suck at it, thirsty for its contents.
Ben’s eyes flew open as Matt began his blowjob, and immediately began moaning in pleasure. As he bagan to release, he began shouting, “Yes, daddy, YES!!!” Matt lapped up every drop, sating his hunger. Matt rolled back over onto his back, and reached for his own dick, looking to satisfy his arousal, but no matter how he tried, he couldn’t get hard. Ben, coming down from his sexual high, reached over to try to help, beginning to worship Matt’s muscles, but the two only managed to increase his arousal, with no sign of possible release. When he got frustrated enough, Matt pushed Ben odd of him.
“What’s wrong, daddy?” Ben asked. Matt sat up. “I think it’s because of the baby… I can’t get hard. Ben looked devastated. “So… should we not do things until the baby comes…?” Matt looked alarmed. “What? No! I still need… want… you… but I just can’t get release myself…” Ben was upset, knowing the man he loved had to go through that, but he was elated that Matt said that he wanted and needed him. “We’ll figure something out, daddy, I promise.” He pressed his lips against Matt’s in a kiss, which gave both of them butterflies. Ben grabbed Matt’s hand, pulling him out of his head, as the two headed toward the shower.
Showering together was difficult, as the two large men barely fit inside the relatively small shower together, but they made it work. Ben was elated to be taking a shower with Matt, but Matt was still getting used to having Ben as his partner. After drying off and Ben eating his breakfast, the two got dressed for the day. At Matt’s recommendation, Ben put on a tight button-down shirt, though Ben couldn’t button any of the top 3 buttons - he guessed this was by design - and a matching pair of leather shorts, which wrapped tightly around his thick cock. Matt himself wore only a pair of spandex shorts, afraid of what a shirt may do to his sensitive pecs.
As they head out, though, Ben stopped Matt. “You can’t come to the gym, daddy. You might hurt the baby. Mat knew Ben was right, but felt dejected, his almost addictive urge to work out had become his only drive that morning. “But what about-“ “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of us. You just take care of you. Matt sighed as he kissed Ben goodbye, returning to the couch, trying to figure out how he will fill his day.