The Omega Who Wants to Get Pregnant

[See below for the blurb of Ghost Pregnancy, an upcoming story about getting pregnant and giving birth from the start.]

In the eyes of his colleagues at the research institute, Yu Ci was an aloof, frigid Omega. He always wore suppressants and a gland patch, and had turned down countless Alphas.

His colleagues all guessed that he would dedicate his whole life to the institute and remain single forever.

Only Huo Yan knew how beautiful the flush at the corners of his eyes was, how lovely his voice sounded, and how soft his lips were.

But even though they knew each other’s hidden side, they only exchanged pheromones. Once they left that room, they went their separate ways, strangers to each other.

You be a general.

I’ll be a researcher.

We have nothing to do with each other. Yeah, right.

Yu Ci was desperate to get pregnant. Again and again, he secretly got pregnant with Huo Yan’s child.

His pheromone-filled glands, the reproductive cavity stretched by the embryo, and the body that grew plumper from giving birth all gave him a strange sense of satisfaction.

Your flesh and blood are taking root in my reproductive cavity, and your DNA is flowing through my veins.

I’m the mother of your child. What are you to me, Huo Yan?

Yu Ci furrowed his brows and let out a soft moan, pretending to be in pain. “Mm, Huo Yan, my reproductive cavity hurts.”

Huo Yan couldn’t stay indifferent. He always came over, pulled Yu Ci into his arms, and released soothing pheromones. “Does it still hurt?”

Yu Ci laughed against Huo Yan’s chest.

Do you love me, Huo Yan?

It’s fine if you don’t. My umbilical cord has already tied you to me.

Read before you start:

1. This is a kink-driven story. I wanted to write it, so I did, for the fun of it.

2. Every element is here to depict the bottom’s pregnancy kink and pregnancy and childbirth. Everything happens for the sake of indulging in that kink. The bottom is both suppressed and has a pregnancy fetish. Please turn off your brain and enjoy.

3. Both leads are each other’s first. The drama gets pretty wild. They seem normal, but both have something a little wrong with them mentally. Read on to understand.

Upcoming story: Ghost Pregnancy

Liang Nian’en picked up a red envelope and began having strange dreams every night.

He couldn’t remember what happened in the dreams, but he always woke up drenched in cold sweat, sore and bruised as if he’d been beaten, especially around his abdomen and somewhere private.

And it wasn’t just the beatings. Strange things kept happening around him: sparrows crashing to their deaths against the windowsill, water dripping all night, and an ever-present sense that someone was watching him.

Liang Nian’en tried to reassure himself that it was all because the rent was so cheap.

Then he saw a pair of pointed-toe men’s dress shoes and the legs of a suit trousers beside his bed.

Terrified, he scrambled to the overpass to find a spiritual master. The man adjusted his sunglasses and said, “You’re being held down by a ghost! Have you brought anything home that you found lying around lately?”

Liang Nian’en went home and threw out the red envelope, but no matter where he tossed it, it always came back. Soaking it in water and burning it didn’t work, either. It had decided to stick with him.

The things in his apartment grew more frightening, too. Even in broad daylight, something would reach out to touch and hold him.

He moved out and ran away, but words appeared in the mirror at his new place.

[I’ve been here all along.]

He went back to the spiritual master, who ran off so quickly he even dropped his sunglasses. “D-don’t come looking for me again! You’ve been fooling around with a ghost and gotten pregnant with a ghost’s child. There’s no saving you!”

Liang Nian’en returned to his apartment and broke down sobbing. He burned incense and waved talismans, ready to die with the ghost. “You shameless, lecherous ghost! I’m a man, and you secretly slept with me until I got a belly! Go die!”

A chilling breath brushed the back of his head. He was pulled into a tall, ice-cold embrace, his legs kicking helplessly in midair.

Liang Nian’en heard the man whisper in his ear, “But, Xiao En, you agreed first. You picked up my red envelope, so now you’re my wife.”

Theme: Care for your mental health, and remember to look after your emotional well-being