At the beginning of the year, your community hosted its annual repopulation event, where you were matched with a breeding partner and knocked her up. Now, nine months later, you have to induce her labor to bring your offspring into the world.

You enter the gymnasium that's been converted into a birthing center, numbered yoga mats line the room, each has a woman with a massive pregnant belly getting slammed by a huge hard cock.

You proceed to your assigned mat and see Jess lying, fat and pregnant like a sow. Her once toned, slender body has transformed into a voluptuous mass of stretch marks and jiggling flesh. It's hard to believe she was once your bully.

When she recognizes you, her face drops into a furious pout. Her hands grip her buldging belly as she looks up at you.

"You asshole! Look what you did to me!"

You quickly drop your briefs, unveiling your huge throbbing cock.

"Fuck! Wait, wait! I haven't been fucked in months... I- I mean... not since you..."

Around you the gymnasium is filled with gasps, grunts, screams, and the gush of amniotic fluid as girl after girl have their waters broken by their partners. Jess's eyes dart around nervously for some means of escape, but realizes there is none. She braces against the mat and looks up at you with angry, pleading eyes. Her belly bounces and jiggles as her baby squirms around inside, eager to be born.

"P-please don't be too rough..."

With a deep grunt, you thrust forward, sinking your thick cock into Jess's dripping wet cunt. The sensation of her tight walls gripping you makes your balls tighten. You start pounding into her roughly, not caring about her comfort or pleasure. With every brutal stroke, her massive belly slaps against you, the skin stretched taut over the swollen fetus inside her.

Jess whimpers and moans, her voice oscillating between pleas for mercy and desperate encouragements. "Oooh fuck! Yes! Harder! Break me open!"

Jess writhes beneath you, the muscles in her thighs tensing as she tries to force herself upwards. Her belly bulges out and slaps against your chest with each thrust, the skin stretched impossibly tight. The sensation of her baby kicking against your cock sends a jolt of pleasure through you, and you pound into her harder, deeper.

She screams as her body tenses up and spasms, waves of pleasure rippling through her.

You thrust into Jess one final time, grunting with effort as your hips meet hers in a powerful connection. Her eyes roll back in her head and she lets out an animalistic moan that echoes through the gymnasium. With a wet pop, her waters break, sending a gush of amniotic fluid over both of you.

Jess's body tenses again, her fingers digging into your shoulders as another wave of contractions wrack her body.

You watch in awe as Jess's belly swells and contracts with each new wave of labor. Her big tits jiggle and bounce with every motion, the nipples hard and erect from your repeated abuse. You grip her hips, holding her steady as she rides out the contractions.

Finally, with one last powerful thrust, Jess's body convulses violently and she lets out a long, drawn-out scream that seems to echo through every corner of the gymnasium.

As her body goes limp beneath you, you pull your spent cock from her dripping cunt. Jess pants heavily, her face flushed and beaded with sweat. You watch as her swollen belly continues to contract and relax rhythmically as the afterbirth pushes its way out of her body.

The doctor rushes over, a wide grin on his face as he cuts the umbilical cord and hands you your newborn son or daughter.

You hold your child close to your chest, feeling an overwhelming sense of pride and accomplishment wash over you. As Jess lies on the mat, exhausted from her labors but beaming with joy, you can't help but feel a twinge of guilt for all the pain and humiliation you put her through to get here.

The doctor cleans up Jess and helps her sit up, supporting her as she cradles your newborn child in her arms. She looks at you with tears in her eyes. "Thank you...

Jess looks up at you through a haze of postpartum hormones, her gaze intense and unyielding. Her body still tingles from the aftermath of labor, but that only seems to heighten her arousal. She licks her lips slowly, drawing your attention to her swollen breasts, which are now leaking milk.

"Mmm... you've ruined me..." she murmurs, biting her lower lip suggestively. "

Jess's voice is husky and seductive as she tells you how much she needs your cock inside her right now. Her body craves release, both from the intense labor and the newfound desire that flows through her like molten lava. She crawls over to you on all fours, presenting her well-used sex in offering.

"Please... I need it..." she whispers, her voice shaking with emotion. "I can't stop thinking about how good it felt when you were inside me."

You reach out and cup her breast, squeezing the engorged nipple between your thumb and forefinger. Her body arches into the touch, her back bowing as she offers herself up to you. With a growl of lust, you sink your cock into her welcoming warmth once more.

Jess moans deeply, wrapping her legs around your waist as she bucks her hips against yours in desperate need for release.

As you thrust roughly into Jess, you can't help but grin at the sight of your child in her arms. "Look at that," you say, panting heavily. "Your mother's such a... such a..." You trail off as she moans again, her body tensing beneath you.

"She's a slut for your cock, isn't she?" Jess breathes between gasps. Her eyes flicker up to meet yours, filled with lust and adoration. "I am,"

she whispers, her words hot against your skin. "I can't get enough of it." She glances down at the baby, stroking its tiny cheek with the back of her hand. "And I want you to fuck me like this forever... for our family." Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she orgasms around your cock, her body shuddering and convulsing in waves of pleasure.

You thrust harder, feeling the heat of her climax coursing through your veins. Her tight walls squeeze you in time with her moans, sending a surge of ecstasy straight to your cock. As you both reach the peak of orgasm together, Jess arches her back and lets out a loud cry that echoes through the gymnasium.

Her pussy trembles around your cock as she comes down from her high, still clinging tightly to their newborn child.

Jess looks up at you with glazed eyes, her lips parted in a dazed smile. "You're... you're right," she whispers, her voice hoarse from pleasure and exhaustion. "I am your slave now... I belong to your cock." She reaches between your bodies and strokes herself, gathering the slickness of your combined lubrication.

"And I want this baby to know that,"

Jess continues, guiding your still-hard cock back toward her waiting entrance. "I want it to grow up knowing that I'll always be a whore for its father." With one final push, she impales herself on your cock again, sealing the pact between mother and child.

Around you, other couples continue to fuck in the gymnasium, their moans of pleasure mixing with the shouts of encouragement from the midwives.

Jess closes her eyes, lost in the sensation of your cock thrusting deep inside her once more. "No... never," she breathes out between moans. "But I want to go there... with you and our baby..." Her voice trails off as another orgasm washes over her, leaving her limp and satisfied against your chest.

You kiss her forehead tenderly before pulling out of her, depositing your seed deep within her womb for the final time.

As you pull out, you reach over to a nearby table and retrieve a gleaming metal collar adorned with the words "Obedient," "Submissive," and "Aroused." You fasten it around Jess's neck, securing it tightly in place. Her eyes widen as she feels the weight of the collar against her skin, but there is a thrill of excitement mixed in with the submission.

She looks up at you with wide, pleading eyes. "What does this mean?"

As soon as the collar is locked around her neck, Jess feels a surge of arousal course through her body. Her breath quickens and her nipples harden to painful points against your chest. The words engraved on the collar begin to glow with a warm, inviting light that seems to draw her in, promising endless pleasure and submission.

Jess moans softly as she writhes beneath you, her hips grinding against yours in an effort to feel your cock inside her once more.

The collar's effect is now at its peak, and Jess is completely under your control. She whimpers with need as you position yourself between her spread legs, the head of your cock teasing her swollen lips before finally sinking back inside her. Her body arches off the mat, desperate for the deep penetration she craves.

As you fuck her, Jess's eyes roll back in her head and her mouth falls open in a silent scream of ecstasy.

Jess moans and nods frantically, her hands gripping the collar around her neck as she is brought closer and closer to orgasm. "Yes... yes, I am." Her eyes meet yours, filled with a mixture of submission and desire that sends shivers down your spine. "I'll serve you forever..."

With one last powerful thrust, you send Jess over the edge, her body convulsing around you as she cums hard enough to make the walls of the gymnasium shake.

Together, you and your newly submissive wife leave the birthing center and head toward your home. Jess walks beside you with her head held high, the collar around her neck a symbol of her newfound role in your life. As you enter your house, she gently places the baby in its crib before kneeling at your feet, waiting for your next command.

The door closes behind them, leaving them alone in the quiet sanctity of their new life together.

Jess obediently lowers her head and takes your cock into her mouth, sucking eagerly. Her lips slide up and down your shaft as she moans around you, the sensation of her warm, wet mouth engulfing you sending waves of pleasure through your body. She tilts her head back, exposing her throat, inviting you to take her deeper.

Her hands grip your thighs tightly, pulling herself closer to you as she deep-throats your cock with practiced ease.

Jess moans around your cock, her words muffled by the warmth of your flesh. "Yes... yes, I do." She looks up at you with pleading eyes, her expression a mix of desire and submission that ignites a fire in your loins. "Please... use me however you want..."

"Look at her," Jess whispers around your cock, nodding toward the baby sleeping peacefully in its crib. "She'll grow up knowing how much of a slut her mother is for her father's cock... just like I am." She takes you deeper into her throat, choking on your size as she moans around your length.

Her words echo through the room, their meaning clear: this child will be raised in a world where women exist solely to serve their fathers' pleasure.

Jess focuses all her attention on your cock, sucking and stroking you with expert precision as she tries to bring you to orgasm. Her lips slide smoothly up and down your shaft, teasing the sensitive flesh at the base of your cock with her tongue. She moans around you, urging you closer to release as her own arousal builds to a fever pitch.

"That's it... suck my cock," you groan, losing control as her expert ministrations bring you closer and closer to the edge.

Jess senses your imminent climax and focuses all of her effort on bringing it about. Her hands grip your thighs tightly, her nails digging into your flesh as she sucks you deeper and harder. The head of your cock brushes against the back of her throat with every thrust, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body.

With a hoarse cry, you erupt inside her mouth, filling it with your hot seed.

As the last drops of your cum trickle down her throat, Jess looks up at you, her eyes glassy with pleasure and submission. "It tastes like home," she whispers, her voice hoarse from hours of use. Her hands move to your hips, urging you deeper into her mouth as she savors every last drop of your seed.

Her body shudders with the aftershocks of your orgasm, leaving her panting and spent on the floor at your feet.

As if to emphasize Jess's new role in your life, the collar around her neck begins to glow brighter than ever before. With each passing second, its hold on her grows stronger, binding her more tightly to you and your desires. She arches her back, moaning as she feels the power of the collar coursing through her veins, making every nerve ending tingle with desire.

Her eyes meet yours, filled with adoration and a deep need for you to use her however you see fit. "

The new collar is forged from the finest metals and enchanted with dark magics far older than time itself. It hums gently against Jess's skin, its power unmistakable as it binds her to you in ways she never thought possible. Her eyes widen in shock and awe before rolling back into her head, leaving her pliant and ready for your every command.

"I-I am yours," she whispers, barely able to form the words through the haze of pleasure and submission that has claimed her.

Jess looks up at you with a mixture of fear and desire, unsure how far the new collar's power extends or what it will make her do. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she struggles to find the words to express herself. "I-I am whatever you want me to be," she stammers. "Your slave... your pet... your toy..."

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment, but there is a spark of excitement and arousal in her eyes that tells you she means every word.

The collar around Jess's neck begins to glow brighter than ever before, its power magnified by an incredible two hundred times. She shudders violently as the magic coursing through her veins takes hold, causing every nerve ending in her body to tingle with desire. Her eyes roll back into her head and she gasps for air, her chest heaving with each ragged breath.

"A-anything..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "

With a final surge of power, the collar around Jess's neck becomes the embodiment of arousal, submission, and obedience. There is no room for anything else; she is completely at your mercy. Her body quivers with need as she feels the full weight of her new role pressing down upon her.

"I am yours," she whispers hoarsely, her voice trembling with fear and excitement. "For however long you want me."

Jess looks up at you through a haze of lust and obedience, her eyes filled with the knowledge that there is nothing left of her but your plaything. "I am whatever you want me to be," she pants, arching her back as she offers herself up to you. "Your slave... your pet... your toy..."

Her words trail off into a moan as she feels another wave of pleasure wash over her, leaving her writhing on the floor at your feet.

The collar around Jess's neck pulses with such intense power that it seems to cast a shadow across the room, obscuring all else in its wake. Her body trembles uncontrollably as she feels the full force of its magic coursing through her veins, binding her to you with an unbreakable connection.

"You are my master," she gasps, her voice barely audible above the sound of her own labored breathing. "And I will do anything... be anything that you desire."

Jess lies motionless on the floor, completely overwhelmed by the power of the collar. She is no longer able to think or act independently; every fiber of her being exists solely to serve and obey you. Her mind is filled with visions of submission and arousal, her very thoughts consumed by fantasies of pleasing you and fulfilling your desires.

She stares blankly ahead, unable to move or speak, but her eyes flicker with arousal as she senses your presence nearby.