Five-Star Pecs - Part 5 (Patreon)

Steve tilted his head back and softly moaned, trying not to scare or disturb the babies suckling on his nipples. Due to the size of his belly and the outstanding size of his milky pecs, he hadn’t been able to reach his dick in a few months. He had used some creativity to get some release every once in a while, but the sensation of Jack’s hand and mouth working on his hard dick made Steve pant heavily and long for more.

“How are you so… good at this?” Steve asked, between moans and gasps. “I… should’ve come earlier.”

Jack only moaned and fitted as much as he could of Steve’s 9.5-inch-long girthy cock. Jack firmly stroked the fuck tool while using his tongue to tease the glans. He savored some pre-cum that escaped Steve’s dick slit and groaned with delight, enjoying how tasteful it was. Jack had given head to some guys in the past, but none of them had been as big as Steve, and their cums hadn’t tasted so good. Also, looking up and only seeing Steve’s massive belly was very different from the usual blow job, in a good way.

Even from Jack’s position between Steve’s legs, he could see the three remaining babies in Steve’s belly moving and kicking a lot. Also, Steve’s shallow breathing made his huge belly rise and fall rhythmically, accentuating all the moments and the impending continuation of labor. Jack continued his ‘handy’ work, and as he heard Steve’s groans and moans grow louder, he managed to swallow the entire shaft while his hands rubbed and squeezed Steve’s overproductive balls.

“Uugghh… Oh, I’m so close. Jack… So… Ugghhhhh… Fuck!” Steve said, crying out and pushing his hips upward as his dick started shooting a torrent of cum into Jack’s mouth.

Jack swallowed the huge load, marveling at its delicious taste. “Wow, that was a large load! I didn’t even know a person could cum that much. You’re really full everywhere,” Jack said when he let go of Steve’s dick. He kept his hand on the still-hard dick, playfully stroking it.

“Uggghhh… Jack! The next baby… is in position. I need to push! I really need to push!” Steve cried out, snapping Jack out of his trance. Beads of sweat glistened on Steve’s forehead and belly; his groans announced that contractions had started and the third baby was on the way. “Please help me get in position. This baby is coming out so fast.”

Jack immediately shifted into action and helped Steve get in position to push. “Deep breaths, Steve. You’re doing incredible,” Jack said, gently massaging Steve’s abdomen and applying soothing pressure to help alleviate the intensity of the contraction.

Even though Steve groaned loudly, the babies in his arms stayed silent as they dozed off with full tummies. Steve held them tight against his pecs as he got in position to push and felt the third baby entering the birth canal. The sensation of Jack’s hands caressing and rubbing his belly made Steve feel better, but the pain was still unbearable, so he loudly groaned as he started pushing.

“Fuck! This hurts so much! Ugghh…” Steve said as he pushed really hard and felt the baby’s head crowning. “It burns like hell!”

“Well, next time you have sex with a guy, you should be more careful,” Jack said as he continued massaging Steve’s contracting belly. “Unless it’s me, I’d love to see you doing this all over again.” Jack chuckled and playfully winked at Steve.

“SHUT UP! Uugghh… This baby’s so big!” Steve panted heavily as the head of the third baby emerged, giving him a few seconds to catch his breath. “I’m not getting pregnant again. Neither from you nor from anyone!” Steve firmly said and continued pushing.

“I was just saying,” Jack said, leaning forward and kissing Steve’s belly and reaching between his legs to hold the third baby in his hands as the first shoulder popped out. “If you ever do this again, I hope I’m more involved in the beginning of the process,” Jack added, playfully trying to make Steve laugh and relax at least a bit.

“Okay. You’re the first one on my list anyway,” Steve managed to say between moans and groans as he felt the second shoulder coming out. “So you’ll be the first on my list of possible daddies,” he added as the rest of the baby slid out of his hole.

Steve pushed hard once again and felt the third baby boy, as big as the first two, finally leaving his body with more fluids. The baby started crying immediately, even before Jack got to clean him up. Jack was a master at handling newborns by this point. He cleaned the first baby with relative ease before cutting the cord. Jack held the baby against his body, and even though he knew he wasn’t related to the kids, he couldn’t help but feel attached to them.

“He’s perfect. Another big and handsome boy, just like their daddy,” Jack said as he approached with the baby in his arms, and Steve couldn’t hide his tears of joy.

Steve looked at the two sleeping babies in his arms and carefully placed them beside him in bed. With a much smaller belly, still housing two big babies, Steve managed himself into a sitting position, extending his arms to hold his third baby. As soon as he had his baby in his arms, Steve couldn’t hold back his tears anymore. Even though it was the third baby, the emotions were as strong as the first one.

“You’re so handsome and so big,” Steve said, caressing the newborn’s face. “I can’t believe you were inside me. 9 months later, and I still can’t believe this,” he added, moving the newborn and offering the tiny mouth access to his engorged nipple, which had a constant flow of milk running out of it.

“Again, next time, you should be more careful unless you want a whole soccer team’s worth of babies coming out of you.” Jack laughed and sat next to Steve to rub his still-big belly. The gentle pressure, applied with careful moves, helped Steve’s abdominal wall relax even in the middle of the long birth process.

Steve smiled as he enjoyed the massage and looked at his third baby boy swallowing a lot of milk as his tiny hands caressed around the nipple. The room was silent for about a minute; only the sounds of sucking and the occasional coo disturbed the silence. Then, Steve looked up and smiled at Jack.

“Unless they’re yours, right? I heard what you said,” Steve said, making Jack blush.

“Oh… I-I… Well, I was just saying. It would be cool,” Jack replied, leaning forward and kissing Steve’s belly again.

“It would. And I meant it when I said you’d be the first man on my list,” Steve said, reaching for Jack’s hand to hold it tight. “But this not… uuuff… this is not happening again… uugghh,” Steve cried out, releasing Jack’s hand to clutch his belly.

“Contractions? So soon?” Jack asked as he felt Steve’s belly contracting.

“Yes! The next one is ready. I can feel it. I can feel how big it is… uugghh!” Steve screamed out in pain as he adjusted his position to push while the third baby suckled on his nipple, and the first and second ones slept peacefully on the mattress. He could feel the familiar movements and the pressure taking over his belly and moving down to his hips. His hole squirmed and contracted as the fourth baby descended quickly through the birth canal.

Steve took a deep breath and pushed as the baby progressed. He felt an increasing pressure, and the unmistakable movements signaled that the baby’s head was crowning. The burning sensation was as terrible as the moment the first baby’s head was crowning, so the process wasn’t any easier, even though it was happening much faster. Jack synchronized his massage with Steve’s contractions, alleviating their intensity and making the process more manageable.

“Almost there; the head is almost out. You’re doing great. You were born for this,” Jack said, encouraging a tired Steve to keep going.

“Ugghh… just… take him out!” Steve continued pushing and finally freed the whole head. “This shouldn’t have happened, and it’s not happening ever again,” Steve firmly said as the baby started turning and the shoulders started coming out.

With several strong pushes, the fourth baby left Steve’s body and started crying out loud while Jack cleaned him. The process was quick this time because Jack knew what to do, and when he placed the baby in Steve’s arms, the pregnant guy couldn’t avoid crying again. He blamed his emotional reaction on the pregnancy hormones, but both knew it was a natural reaction to a sweet moment.

However, the sweet moment didn’t last long as contractions restarted even before Steve had placed the fourth baby into position to feed him. Steve took deep breaths as he felt the final baby moving really fast down his birth canal. His breathing was short because the contractions were on top of each other, not leaving him any chance to catch and control his breath. He wasn’t doing much to help the baby enter the world, but his body was doing the work alone.

“Oh, fuck! He’s coming fast. The baby is coming so fast, but it hurts so… oooohhhh… much!” Steve said as the fifth baby’s head crowned and his entire body felt about to burst.

The pressure of the contractions was so intense that his abdominal muscles tensed and relaxed so hard that he thought his abdomen would tear. He had never felt such intense pain, not even when he had the five babies inside him, and his belly was so incredibly stretched.

Simultaneously, his pecs started getting plumper, and the pressure within them also intensified. His nipples felt like a cork on a champagne bottle about to explode. The pressure was so high that when his nipple started shooting milk uncontrollably, the third baby, who was sucking on Steve’s nipple, had to let go of the nipple because he couldn’t swallow fast enough. Steve’s milky pecs had overflown once again, and there was nothing he could do to stop them.

“Wow! Wow! What’s happening?” Jack asked as he saw and felt the milk raining upon him since Steve’s nipples had turned into geyser-like fountains. Everything was coated with milk as the fifth baby’s shoulders came out. “Make it stop. You’re getting the babies all wet.” Jack said, looking at the babies, who were unharmed but covered with milk.

“I can’t! I can’t stop it! Just take the baby out of me! Now!” Steve shouted out as his pecs continued making milk rain all over the bed.

The pressure in his belly decreased while most of the baby was out of Steve’s body, but a new intense sensation moved to his crotch, where his dick was harder than ever, and his balls felt ready to burst. Then, as the feet of the baby slid off his body, Steve moaned loudly as his dick started shooting massive globs of cum that landed on the wall behind him, on his soft abdomen, and on the mattress. Jack watched in awe and counted 21 huge shots and 10 smaller ones before Steve’s dick started softening, and the overflowing milk flow also decreased.

Steve heavily panted as he felt his body relaxing and expelling the placenta without doing anything. His eyes were blank after the most intense experience he had ever had. Steve could barely believe the pregnancy was over, hearing his fifth baby crying in Jack’s arms. He couldn’t believe he had given birth to five big babies. Looking around the room, he couldn’t believe he had caused such a huge mess.

“What was that?” Jack asked as he approached with the fifth baby in arms, already cleaned and the cord cut.

“I… have no idea. I thought I was about to explode,” Steve said, weakly smiling and looking down at his massive milky pecs and his engorged nipples that still leaked milk but were much more manageable. “I guess I actually exploded,” Steve added, looking at the cum on the wall and on his remaining belly.

“You owe me a new room! It’s not only the mattress anymore,” Jack said, laughing as he sat next to Steve with the last baby in his arms.

“I’ll give you a new apartment if you want; I owe you so much,” Steve said as he moved into a sitting position to look at his babies more closely and to take the fifth one in his arms. “I’m a single father of five now, though, so I don’t think my finances will be the best for a while.”

“I’m kidding; you don’t have to do anything. I’ve seen worse; I’ll clean this and... I know how you’ll pay for all of this, and it’s not money, so don’t worry,” Jack said, taking baby number three from Steve’s arms and placing the fifth in his place.

Steve carefully helped babies four and five to his nipples so they could latch on them, and as soon as their tiny mouths reached the nipples, they started suckling on them. A broad smile graced Steve’s face as he marveled at the tiny beings nestled against his chest. His entire body was sore, and he didn’t know if he could ever fully recover after the pregnancy, but the love for his baby boys and the sense of accomplishment made all the pain and effort worth it.

Meanwhile, Jack placed the third baby in bed next to his older brothers and cleaned them up again after the early milky rain. Jack carefully cleaned their faces and played with their tiny hands, smiling and chuckling as the babies cooed.

“They look just like you,” Jack said as he played with the first three babies. “You’re like tiny copies of your daddy, all five of you. I’m sure one day you’ll be studs just like him,” Jack added, softly caressing the babies’ cheeks.

“What a compliment, especially considering I have enormous tits, wide hips, and a massive fat ass. I don’t think I fit the definition of stud,” Steve said, looking down at his massive pecs. “But they have great genes from the other dad, so they’ll be fine either way.”

Jack silently stared at Steve for a few seconds and then reached for the soft remaining belly that made him look due with a baby. “Steve, may I ask... How did all of this happen? How did you get pregnant?” Jack asked, caressing Steve’s abdomen.

Steve sighed and looked at Jack. “It was a random guy at a party I wasn’t even invited to. A friend convinced me to go with him and his girlfriend to this kind of frat party, and things got out of hand,” Steve began, his voice tinged with a hint of regret. “I saw a tall, muscular man, and he was attractive. We started making out and then moved to a room on the house’s second floor. We didn’t use protection, and well, here we are. I don’t even have a way to contact him. It was a one-time thing, and even though I also fucked him, I don’t think he’s facing the same consequences I’m facing.”

Jack leaned forward and kissed Steve’s cheeks. “Well, you’re not alone anymore. You have me, and you have these five wonderful babies. What would you need?” Jack gave Steve’s cheek another kiss and smiled.

**

A week had passed since the birth of Steve’s quintuplets, and even though the challenges of the massive pregnancy had passed, his once quiet apartment had turned into a symphony of coos, cries, and sucking sounds. Steve had gotten used to his new routine of newborn care, but having five babies to handle made every task extra demanding.

With the dawn of a new day, Steve found himself in the familiar setting of his breakfast table. Only now, the lively presence of his babies made the scene very different. Four babies cooed in their strollers with full tummies while the fifth one suckled on Steve’s nipples for his first feeding of the day. On his other nipple, one of his breast pumps sucked on his nipple and quickly filled up the bottle attached to it. Since the birth of the quintuplets, his pecs had grown even fuller, and the milk production had gone wild.

With the baby, Ethan, in his arms and the pump attached to his other pec, Steve started eating his breakfast, still marveling at his own body. His chest was now the most prominent feature on his frame. Without the belly to take most of the attention, his pecs dominated the frame of his upper body. His once-muscular physique had adjusted to the demands of lactation and caring for five hungry babies. His chest’s skin stayed permanently taut due to the pecs’ fullness, even though the babies had frequent feeding sessions.

As Ethan sucked and swallowed milk, Steve’s attention turned to the other babies in the strollers. Noah, Tyler, Ezra, and Ryder cooed and moved their hands and legs, making Steve smile. He started talking to the babies while he ate his toast, the scrambled eggs with bacon, and his regular tea. The babies, still adjusting to the world outside the womb, responded with wide-open curiosity and the occasional gurgle of contentment. Steve’s routine had changed a lot, but he was more than happy with the outcome of his unexpected pregnancy.

As the breast pump filled the bottle attached to it, Steve removed it and put on a new one. Steve placed the filled bottle on the table with three other milk-filled bottles. His pecs produced so much milk that even though he constantly fed his five hungry boys, he needed to pump milk to fill at least six bottles three times a day.

Once the fifth baby was full, Steve placed him in the stroller with his brothers and attached a second pump to his overproductive pec. As the rhythmic hum of the pumps filled the room, Steve finished his breakfast, and all the babies fell asleep.

As the pumps filled another pair of bottles, Steve heard steps approaching. He smiled as he felt Jack’s arms wrap around his torso. Jack leaned forward and gave Steve’s cheek a kiss. Then Jack reached down and gave Steve’s bare hips a firm squeeze, a playful way to say hi. Jack had been staying with Steve since the birth of the babies because of the mess in his room at his apartment and the fact that Steve needed help with the babies.

“Good morning. How are you all doing?” Jack said, looking at the sleeping babies in their strollers. “It seems like I arrived on time for breakfast.” He sat next to Steve.

“Yeah. The five of them are already full, and I prepared eggs, bacon, and toast for two,” Steve said, pointing at a full plate on the table. “And your morning cereal is over there... and the milk… well, you know…”

“Wait, why did you do all of this? I’m here to take care of you, not the other way around,” Jack said, surprised that Steve had prepared breakfast for both of them. “You don’t have to cook for me. I should be doing all the cooking.”

“It’s just to say thank you once again,” Steve said, smiling at Jack.

“You’ve said thank you many times already, and I’m receiving my payment every day, several times a day.” Jack took one of the bottles of Steve’s milk and drank it whole in a few gulps. “Delicious as always. This is better than money or anything else,” Jack winked at Steve and playfully reached for the massive milky pecs to squeeze them. Steve smiled and enjoyed Jack’s touch as he realized that even though the journey had been complicated, the result was better than he ever anticipated.

Jack quickly emptied a second bottle of milk and winked at Steve, ready to drink all the available milk in the apartment with his breakfast. Steve laughed as he saw Jack drinking and thought about the recent feeding session with the babies. Five babies and a grown man, and even then, his pecs felt ready to burst.

THE END