My belly had the faintest swell already — just enough for Maddox to growl with possessive pride every time he rubbed it. Three weeks after the stage breeding, the pregnancy test came back positive. Daddy’s seed had taken root. I was officially his knocked-up c*m princess, and tonight he was showing me off again.
The club was packed even tighter than last time. Maddox led me onto the main stage by my leash, completely naked except for the collar and a pair of clear heels. My t**s were already slightly heavier, n*****s dark and sensitive. c*m from earlier that day still leaked down my thighs.
“On all fours, princess,” Maddox boomed through the mic. “Show the crowd your bred cunt.”
I dropped, arching my back and spreading my knees wide. The spotlight hit my swollen, puffy p***y lips perfec
