Help! I Got Knocked Up by a Loser Who Turned Into a Chad!
Copyright© 2026 by Gigi Potemkin
Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - The biggest loser in school becomes the strongest chad ever, turning the world’s hottest babe into the proud momma of his offspring!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Heterosexual Fiction MaleDom Rough Spanking Harem Interracial Black Female White Male White Female Oriental Female Hispanic Female Anal Sex Cream Pie First Facial Lactation Oral Sex Pregnancy Squirting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Size
Good god, he’s huge! I remembered having thought. My body was on complete lock down when I looked at that piece of hunk.
That man. That god.
Good god, he’s so fucking handsome!!
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A lot of time must have passed before either of us said anything.
Whatever. I don’t care. I was happy. I had finally finally finally found my mate!
My, uh, husband.
Giggles
Look at me. I couldn’t even think about him as a lover, a date, a husband, ‘cause nope! He wasn’t. He was my sex thing first. My breeding bull. My stallion.
I NEVER thought about any other man like this. Other than his father, maybe, when I saw the picture of him, but ... that was it.
He was an animal first and foremost, and it would take at least two or three more years of us two fucking daily until I started to think about him more romantically, less animalistically, more like a human and not a beast, more like a creature with heart and soul instead of just being ... well, a creature.
A creature with the biggest cock on Earth and the biggest muscles.
I was swooning and blushing hard, getting redder all the time as I looked at him, and DEAR GOD, I actually had to turn my chin up! I actually had to move my head up and feel the back of my head hitting the back of my neck, my nape, to see him all the way up to his handsome, handsome face.
My body was on total emergency mode, as I said, completely lockdown, and my pussy was so fat! I felt my breasts rubbing against my shirt, pushing it out, stretching it hard, as they enlarge and grew and got fat, fat, fat with the milk that I felt coursing inside my veins, oh, my tubes...!
So hot! So fast! My milk was flowing so fast inside of me!
Two little dark spots grew on the shirt around my nipples.
I was panting and starting to steam, or so it felt in the moment, when that stallion took over my senses and, for the first time in my life, left me speechless.
None of us said a thing, though. I saw the tension in his body. He was still, frozen, but not too stiff. Oh, goodness! He looked so calm and suave even when totally heads over heels for me.
I could see him blushing a little. The blood rising to his face, flowing everywhere, making his muscles hot, pumping his body and readying him for sweet, sweet fecundation!
Bloorsh. Bloorsh. Bloorsh.
I heard his cock and the monster loads he produced in his testicles. Giant testicles. I looked at his crotch and almost DIED.
Can’t waste much time here describing exactly what happened and was happening to my body as soon as I saw his crotch, which had the clearest, most obscene bulge of a penis down the leg, tucked in the jeans, I had ever seen.
“Dear ... god...” I finally said something, and the words left me naturally, ‘cause HOLY FUCKING SHIT, that boy was HUNG.
Like ... hung.
That boy was hung, hung, hung, HUUUNG like a goddamned beast.
His penis was soft. It flowed like a snake down his right leg, crammed inside those sexy, tight jeans, past below his knee.
His soft penis went lower than his knees – and by many inches. My heart was dancing when I saw this, and my tongue rolled madly inside my mouth, sliding to-and-fro madly on my lips as I salivated for that thing and liquefied, like, I melted and was melting for that goddamned monster cock.
“Holy fucking shit...” I muttered again, very smoothly, and my body went stiff. Like, my head went up high, and for once, I didn’t feel so much shorter than that animal. “Hi.”
He didn’t answer. Not immediately.
He did answer, though, but it took him some time. Not much time though. I don’t remember much, but I remember his voice, so deep it almost made me orgasm, so strong it made the ground vibrate a little under my feet. He answered deep and confident, though I could sense that deliciousness weakness in it, that meekness of a boy who hadn’t yet had sex: “Hi.”
Time passed, yes, and we were both fools and dumbstruck for each other, yeah, yeah, but eventually ... oh. I realized I had to lead the charge – which I did, gladly and happily, ‘cause I really really really REALLY wanted that thing inside of me ASAP. It was a matter of national emergency! National security!!
“Hey, Chad.”
“Hi ... Stacy.”
The air vibrated around us. Our massive hearts moved the earth. I felt the deep, potent throbs from his chest. I could literally see the delicate vibration of the air booming out from his chest. That enormous chest with a natural plate of muscles.
Dear god, the boy wasn’t just tall. He was BROAD. The V-shape of his torso was tremendous. Outrageous! Almost like a cartoon character!
I couldn’t believe how stupidly sexily handsome he was. It was like Aphrodite had handcrafted the perfect lover for me.
Well, Aphrodite herself would have gone insane before finishing that statue of a man, ‘cause she would have fallen deeply, madly in love with him, and there’s no way a goddess like her would offer a mortal like me anything so beautiful. She would have jealously guarded and protected it, and seeing that creation, that piece of a MAN on any other woman’s arms would have been enough to make such a woman her mortal enemy.
Gods and mortals and. Greek tragedies, am I right? But I’m digressing. I’m speaking stupid, ‘cause I am stupid, and part of my brain melted through my nose after I saw that stupid, stupid, stupid piece of hunk, that man so unimaginably handsome that I
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Anyway.
His face was perfect. A total chad. Chuckles Truly made justice to his name. Insane jawline, flawless bone structure, big pitch-black eyes, and flawless smooth skin.
His hair was smooth, but wild. Total rock star! His hair was kind of long, going down to his shoulders, but not all the way down, you know? It stayed a few inches above his shoulders.
I wanted to run my hands over that air, that face ... so I did.
My breasts made a very loud sound, almost like a roar, when I pressed them against the iron chest plate of his pectoral muscles.
I saw the blood boiling on his face and felt the snake awakening in his pants, twitching uncontrollably, so mad with lust, and ... god! The power of that snake was intimidating! I felt its heat! Literally felt the waves of power that boomed from it as it throbbed!
Still, I was surprisingly cool with him. I didn’t go as mad as I thought I would have, and the same happened to him. Like, he was cool with me as well, and though his muscles went incredibly hard, like, they went from iron-hard to titanium-solid when I pressed my body against him, he didn’t go crazy or hyperventilate or blacked out or anything.
We were both ... cool. Surprisingly cool with one another, like we had been waiting for that moment out whole lives, and not this was it! It had arrived, and...
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It was like we already knew each other for years.
And we did. Like, we had, though we didn’t pay attention to it before.
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