Jake rolled sluggishly in bed, slowly waking up to the feeling of nausea. Urgh, he could never get used to morning sickness. He felt around the bed table for his phone and opened the app.
"Jake experiences persistent morning sickness from his pregnancy."
Easy enough to change; he opened the drop-down menu for suggestions and lazily picked the first choice that didn't sound awful.
"Jake experiences persistent morning wood from his pregnancy."
There was a stir on his groin, and he immediately slid a hand under the sheet to touch himself. His clitoris was still there, poking forward two inches in length and one in girth, fully engorged. The pregnancy hormones were really playing a number on him today.
He got up trying to not wake up Amber and walked to the bathroom with his phone. Looking at himself in the mirror, he saw that his clit almost looked like a micro-penis when it was hard. He held it between his thumb and index, pulling on the hood and peeling it back a little like a foreskin. This sent shivers of pleasure through his groin.
"Niiice. Now if only..." Jake thought, and picked up the app again to make things a little more exciting.
The app read: "Jake is 9 hours pregnant from Amber."
He changed "hours" to "months", and watched as his belly swelled rapidly in front of his eyes, obscuring his erect clit. When he thought it was over, the curve of his belly accentuated further; he remembered he was expecting quadruplets. His legs trembled and he was forced to sit on the edge of the bathtub, holding his massive belly with one hand. It ballooned further than ever before and pushed under his breasts, which perked up a little. His breasts also felt tender and full, his fat nipples erect in the air.
His tiny erection throbbed when he saw his own reflection, poking under his round belly. With his free hand, he touched his little monster, then his wet lips, rubbing his fluids over the hard knob. A moan escaped him and he began panting as he jerked himself. The pregnancy program had turned him into a horny freak; or maybe he had always been like that, he wasn't sure anymore. He squirmed on the edge of the bathtub as he pressed over his giant clit and frotted it under his heavy belly, the wetness spreading between his folds.
Just when he was on the verge of climax, his full breasts decided it was long past milking time and they began leaking. Jake looked down and let go of his clit to cover his nipples, but only smeared more fluids around. He couldn't help himself and rubbed his thighs together, his hard knob pressed between them and against his belly.
He came without a warning, stiffling a moan to not wake up his wife in the next room. Strong waves of pleasure throbbed in his groin and insides for a hot minute. His clitoris then softened, returning to a more normal size. When Jake thought it was over, he felt another spasm in his belly, sharper this time. Almost painful. And then again, stronger, which almost kicked him off his seat.
"Amber!" Jake called. "I think the baby is coming! We need to get to the hospital now!"