I'm 9 months and heavily pregnant. I rub my huge belly and tell you how excited I am to be pregnant with you, being a cute and innocent pregnant wife for you. I tell you how badly my back has been hurting because of my swollen belly and heavy tits and you tell me you have a special liquid to help relieve all of my discomfort. I'm willing to do anything to feel better, and you're the best husband ever for finding this miracle for me! I swallow it all and begin to start getting hotter, breathing heavily, and start to undress. I begin to get hornier and hornier, rubbing my big tits, licking my nipples, rubbing my big belly, and exploring my body as the potion takes over. I become a drooling, insatiable horny mess, begging to be knocked up over and over, talking about how I want to be bred, getting pregnant again and again, growing that belly rounder and fatter each time. My mind becomes blank, only my lust and horniness remain, a ditzy, drooling, knocked up bimbo slut wanting to be bred again and again.