Kindle squeezed the raffle ticket in her hand. This was so… EXCITING! She still couldn’t believe that she won this thing! And fair and square too! She knew people who tried to put all these bots in to win and they still couldn’t defeat her! Enthusiasm and good attitude win again! The blonde giggled and danced in place as she approached the room.
As soon as she approached, a very polite man came to her. “You must be the raffle winner! Well, let me just run a few things by ya and then Desda is very excited to meet you!”
“Oh my gosh, Desda knows I exist?!” Kindle struck a pose in shock. “Eeheeeheeee! I love her music so much!”
“Hah, I figured! Considering… you entered for a chance to meet her. Be weird if you didn’t? So! Rules to go over!” The man cleared his throat. “You have half an hour with Desda and your time with her will be streamed as a part of her promotion for her new single. During the stream, you are encouraged to talk about your favorite Desda Astrae songs. You are to keep your hands to yourself unless Desda permits you to. You are to avoid doing anything sexual in nature and should watch your language on stream. As well, once your time is up, we will come in and get you. Desda is willing to take a photo with you as well as sign one item. At this time, you should state what your item is.”
“Um…” Kindle… didn’t bring anything. She looked at her ticket and then reached into her purse and pulled out a water bottle. “… This bottle.”
“She is selling pictures of her too if you’d rather—”
“The bottle. Please. Don’t embarrass me.” She was such a fake fan. This was a bad start.
“S-sure.” The man went back to the special room and spoke with Desda and then came back. “Alright, she’s ready Kindle! Follow me!”
He opened the door and whispered for Kindle to go in as soon as she was ready. She was a bag of nerves but she was just as excited as she was cautious. She burst into the room, beaming bright. “Desda!”
There on the special couch and with a camera pointed at her was the idol of the stars, Desda Astrae! The reindeer smiled. Her sparkling purple hair laid nicely against her and she was wearing a midriff showing top that clung tightly around the middle of her chest, but not much to the spilling over sides. Her shorts did very, very little to hide the fact that she was incredibly hung even when flaccid. Kindle… was shocked at that! Desda normally dressed so conservatively.
“Why, hello little star~!” Desda smiled so sweetly and genuinely. “Come here! Sit wherever you like!”
Kindle came over and blushed. “Well, I wish I could sit on your lap, but the rules said I can’t really touch ya.”
Desda grabbed Kindle lightly and pulled her into her lap. “Oh, forget those rules. Silly things.” Desda pushed her face in against Kindle’s neck and gave her a kiss. “If those rules had their way, I wouldn’t be able to tell you what a cute little sunflower you are! Look at this gorgeous hair, you look like a lion, my darling star~”
Sizzle sounds left Kindle’s skull as her brain fried from all the affection. She melted into Desda’s lap and squirmed against her. She could feel Desda’s shorts emerge with a bigger battle to maintain decency as her arousal became more and more blatant. Kindle had no idea what to say but she knew right away that she liked it. “Oh, oh oh oh woooow! You… you know how to say really nice words ma’am. I guess that makes sense, your music is so nice, it makes me cry in the shower or just makes me wanna dance through the whole day!”
The deer did pause. “… Why is everyone listening to my music while they bathe?” Kindle shrugged back but Desda upped the ante by gripping Kindle’s pink sun dress at the skirt and pulling it up. “Can I ask you a favor, dear?”
“A-anything. My social security starts 892—”
“Can I rip it?”
“R-rip it…?”
“Your cute little dress. I want to get it out of the way.”
A cute ribbon was tied around the spot right before her breasts. Kindle ran her hand across the silky fabric and nodded up at Desda. Desda pushed her fingers in and riiiiiiipped the skirt and then the top part. The shoulder straps slowly slid off to the side and Kindle’s cute freckly boobs were free to the air with only that ribbon around her waist keeping the dress attached to her. She looked like an unwrapped candy.
Desda didn’t waste much time and pulled her own shorts down. Her cock sprouted out from the sudden freedom and pushed up past Kindle’s hips. Kindle squeezed her thighs around it and began to milk her eagerly. Desda nibbled at Kindle’s ear, clearly so aroused that she was beyond reason. It was up to Kindle to control this situation.
“Please please knock me up mommy.”
“Y-yesss! Oh, my star, I’ll do that gladly for you! You’d be so cute full of me~” Desda thrust between Kindle’s thighs. HRGH that felt so good…!
But… Weren’t they streaming? Was this ok? Kindle got a bit carried away (first time for everything) but now that she wasn’t as star struck (AHA) she could feel a little sanity return to her. The problem was that she had already gotten Desda pretty worked up. Logic and reason abandoned them and Kindle was picked up. When Kindle returned to gravity, it was her body sliding down, wrapped around Desda’s massive glowing cock.
Kindle’s eyes went wide. Her stomach was glowing. She could see the cyan glowing through her sunny little body. She poked at the bulge in her stomach. “Wow… y-you got that in really quick.”
Desda didn’t have words. Too horny. She squeezed Kindle’s shoulders and gently urged her to lift up. Kindle wiggled her hips to feel how much give she had. There was none. Desda had stretched her to her limits in as little time as humanly possible.
“I am not a religious woman but HOLY FUCK!!” Kindle was slammed back down to the hilt and Desda was suddenly standing up and throwing Kindle onto the table in front of them. Desda’s headshots and photos for sale went flying as she made room on the table to absolutely knock that sunflower girl up.
Desda squealed hungrily. She wrapped herself around Kindle, kissing her belly and doting on her as much as she thrust into her. That fat dick was so big, so merciless, it was only tamed by Desda’s gradual kisses and gentle whispers.
Over and over, the reassurances came pouring out. Kindle was told she was great, she was beautiful, she deserved it all. “My star, oh my darling dearest star~ I’m so lucky you won that raffle!” Desda’s hips heightened in pace as sweat dripped down her forehead. “You’re so cute, destiny is so kind to make us cross paths like this. I want to keep you.”
“Keep me keep me oh my god please keep me!” Kindle was GONE. That girl on the table was a slobbering mess that was a distant cousin of the Kindle most people saw. The only thing these entities had in common was how much they loved riding massive dicks and letting them cum inside.
Without any warning beyond an “Oh Stars!” Desda came inside her Kindle. Rope after rope pumped inside until Kindle’s belly bloated nice and big from all of that delicious cum. So big… Kindle rubbed her belly and swam in the afterglow.
“Y-y’know, cumflation is basically just… pregnancy training! Ahaha…” Kindle laid her head back. Oh, if only she could be that lucky…
…
7 months later.
Desda slowly opened the door. “Kindle dear? Are you awake? I waited until later to let you get some extra rest. I know we had you up pretty late last night!” Desda walked in with a tray with some nice French toast and a latte with some cute art of a sunflower in it. She set the tray down on the nightstand.
Why yes, Kindle was awake. She was always eager for when Desda came to see her. She had spent the night again since she was getting pretty far along. “Good morning Desda…~”
Desda crawled onto the bed and hovered over Kindle. She gently pulled the blanket aside and smiled. Kindle was nude beneath the covers. Her stomach was nice and plump still from her little fan meet and greet all those months ago. Turns out Desda was pretty damn good at getting cute girls knocked up, and not just that, but her cum had some extra interesting effects.
Not only was Kindle positively gravid at this point, but she also had some adorable little stars illuminating her stomach. Desda traced her fingers across the constellation of stars imprinted on her belly. “Leo~” she purred.
This sent Kindle shivering in bed and spreading her legs to rub between them. It wasn’t just that which had surfaced. Kindle also had a few little streaks of cyan highlighting her changing body. Her breasts had grown just a little bit as well, growing bigger and bigger in equal measure from the corruption that came from Desda but also from the swelling stock of milk steadily filling her, preparing her for the motherhood she was so eager to participate in. She felt incredible, like a good, well-bred girl.
They shared breakfast for a little bit as Desda put a video on the screen behind them. By the time they were both done eating, Desda was already kissing that cute belly and eagerly pushing her face in to Kindle’s breasts. “To think when we first met you called me mommy. Now here you are~”
“Ehehe, I guess I liked in you what I wanted to be!” Kindle snickered. “Just don’t make latte art with my breast milk alright? We really should be saving it for… the future.” She flushed but Desda didn’t see herself holding back.
Her hand squeezed Kindle’s breast. She leaned in and kissed Kindle on the lips. Even a little kiss was enough to make Kindle’s antlers continue to grow out. They were once able to hide in her hair, but now the little nubs managed to push out past the dandelion curls. Desda lowered her fingers and crammed them into Kindle. She moaned as a little tear drop deer tail gradually grew out from her tail bone, growing taller and higher. Cyan freckles, usually hidden whenever she wasn’t excited, began to prod out their little glowing lights like a nebula coming to life in the distant space clouds.
Kindle unfolded like a growing flower, presenting herself eagerly to Desda. “The first second you can, you need to do it to me again. Being this full, this… this big is… it is so incredible.”
“The very first second~” Desda assured her. She rubbed her cock against Kindle’s hip. She slid and the head of her cock poked against Kindle’s big pregnant belly. The slow drip of pre pushed past her navel and down along the dome, then gradually settled all over her. Kindle felt the gentle drizzling warmth, making her feel more and more like a cinnamon bun.
This… this was heaven. She lifted her phone up and smiled as she took a little photo of Desda’s cock poking her belly. She ran a little account now where she bragged about how fertile and starry she was~ Starmother was a pretty cute username, but she always wondered if she could’ve done better. Being a pregnancy content creator sure was tough! Desda kissed Kindle and slowly walked off.
“Well, I need to get ready for my next tour now, Kindle dear~”
“Hah, just don’t impregnate anyone else while you’re gone, alright?” Desda silently left. Kindle blinked. “Desda…? Desda?”
Oh no.