Welcome to Mpregnation! PLEASE read the rules before joining!! We are very strict with our rules! If you dont read the rules you dont have the right to complain.
S U B M I S S I O N . R E L A T E D
FEMALE ART IS ALWAYS DENIED.
(this is an male pregnancy group, female art will never be accepted)
No Hermaphrodites! (it must be FULLY MALE!)
No Android or Robot art! (if it does not have a heartbeat its not coming in.)
No Androgynous or Trap Characters! (if we cant tell if it is male, we will not accept it. Even if it says in the description that it is male.)
No Cartoon Style art! (We only take Anatomically Correct Characters!)
No Wildly Different Fetish Mixes! (The focus of this group is not only male pregnancy be bellys in general. If its not about the belly, we will deny it.)
No Morbid or Sever Obesity! (That is a full body fetish, not a belly fetish!)
No Muscular or Bara art! (This is also a full body fetish.)
No Sonic Characters or style art! (Though they are considered Anthros their bodys are not Anatomically Correct!)
But! Please keep this in mind!
we only take art of a certain art skill level. Poor coloring skils can also ruin your picture! Your better off with just a black and white picture then a colored one that was declined. Please look through the gallery if your not sure what we mean. But if your submission is denied please dont take it personally! It is just a rule that we have here.
We take ALL art relating to male bellies. We take OC art, fan art, and concept art. We also take all art of inflated, expanded, hard, round, chiseled or flabby bellies! Also all art that has male bellies as a fore-thought or after-thought such as in the case of babies(but not adults) born of mpreg, characters made to be belly-related in the future, and fanfictions and comics that will eventually lead to or take place after mpreg or male bellies as long as they obey the rules.
ALL IN-STORAGE ART IS DELETED. It looks bad and takes up space. We request everyone to remove their art from our group /before/ storing it and resubmit if they un-store it. If we see stored art, our mods WILL delete it with no warning/notification! (It's not possible to pin-point artists of stored art!)
Some grotesque imagery or offensive imagery may be denied based on level of offensiveness toward belly fans. We also do not take anti-belly or anti-mpreg artwork or anything intentionally made to offend members. Future changes can be expected. Please be aware that we do not accept any art quality. We also only feature the best quality of art. Report stolen art to dA staff, not us.
!!! S U B M I S S I O N S . A R E . U N L I M I T T E D !!!
PINEAPPLE SODA IS HIRING ARTISTS![What is Pineapple Soda?]PINEAPPLE SODA IS HIRING ARTISTS! by =ZachsAnomaly
Not sure you know enough about the series to join in?
Read more about it here.
We are hiring for 6 new digital art positions. These positions are listed below. You can take up one, two, three, or even all six positions. Multiple people can work any given position at once. Anyone who joins our artist team will become part of the PA (Private Audience) as well as the PT (Private Team) which means they will be able to meet with the other staff, artists and creators of Pineapple Soda and discuss the series as well as future art projects! Any jobs that are not taken up will continue to all be worked by Zachs, the current only artist on the project. But this means that the fewer jobs that are taken up, the ever-longer it will be before PS continues! We need your help!
Task: Primary sketch/frame sketching. You carefully follow
PruCan MPREG: Here I Am 22PruCan MPREG: Here I Am 22 by =Lupoartistico
For the last month and a half, Arthur had been keeping in contact with Alfred. The two were growing close, talking about the past and catching up. Alfred would talk about games he remembered playing when he was a kid and often enough they were games Arthur had taught him. Other than their history, Arthur would ask how life was down there. Alfred couldn't tell him much about back home since he was living on campus but he did reveal the details of his American Thanksgiving. He had a difficult time explaining to his parents why he and his "girlfriend Vanya" broke up so he didn't have the best time and Arthur felt for him. Alfred said that despite what was revealed that day, the Thanksgiving with Matthew was way better than the one with his parents and he was almost glad to go back to school. The problem at school however was that he was roommates with his ex and the tension was getting unbearable. They barely talked and if they did talk it was only to fight about the smallest things like
Second Chances Chapter 1 (plus links to Chaps 1-1)A Slingphries RP-fic (Co-writer: UnknownPaws. Paw is the one doing all the editing on this one so I'm only posting the first Chapter and As she posts more chapters I'll add the links to each chapter below in the artist comment.)Second Chances Chapter 1 (plus links to Chaps 1-1) by =StickieBun13
They say ‘all good deeds will reward the bestower’.
Eric nearly snorted, standing in front of the sink of the bathroom, cool water flowing from the tap upon his aching hands. Cuts and jagged scrapes covered his palms in mismatched patterns, like the cross hatching on a piece of uncooked meat readied by a butcher, the blood seeping from the wounds in a gentle ooze. It dyed the water a light pink, staining the dirtied white edges of the sink, the latter of which was clustered with fungus and other splotches of molted brown and rusty red; dried blood and other substances. All from him and the ones before him, of whom had probably stood in this very spot, contemplating their worth, life and purpose.
Or in his case, his past, present but never
Never Die CH24: Welcome To the WorldNever Die CH24: Welcome To the World by ~Kurama--Babe
Things had been pretty peaceful in Arturia’s home since the mage and Matthew returned from their nighttime escapade with the stars. Torrid and Felique had fallen asleep before they returned, so they came back to seeing the couple side by side in each other’s arms.
As promised, they all filled Felique in on what had happened over the past several months, certain the man had no idea Alfaro was murdered. To everyone in the village, they’d assumed the healer suffered from an accident that took his life. Their leader, Iviru, appeared to be a master at telling lies to appease his people. He wasn’t particularly close to Alfaro. But the healer had been a friend of Torrid’s, so was acquainted with him through him. His heart ached more so that it affected his mate so much.
They had a hard time convincing Felique about Matthew’s origins and that Arturia had visited another world. So Matthew pulled out his pocket camera and took a picture without saying what he
PruCan MPREG: Here I Am 23PruCan MPREG: Here I Am 23 by =Lupoartistico
"'What he asked'?" Francis repeated as he walked with Matthew to his office. "What did he ask you?"
Matthew gripped his envelope tight. "...He asked me out..."
"Oh..." Francis wrapped an arm around his shoulder. "Is that what this is about?"
Matthew nodded and looked away.
"From what Gilbert said," Francis continued, "It sounds like you didn't answer him."
"How could I?" Matthew asked looking up at him. "It was completely out of nowhere! We were talking about the pictures and then he just asked..."
"Well... What do you think your answer would be?"
"I-I don't know..." Matthew asked. "...I mean, I can't date Gilbert..."
"B-Because he's your friend! That'd be weird!"
Francis got to his office and began filing a few things. "I don't think so. It's not like he and you are related. Do you like him?"
Matthew blushed and his fingers were beginning to wrinkle his envelope. "I...I do but...I've only known him two months now... A-and, he's eight years older than me!"
"I honestly don
Blood Relations Chapter 21Blood Relations Chapter 21 by =StickieBun13
Grell marched right on up to the doors of Ronald’s family home, knocking on the wooden panel, waiting for William to answer. As soon as the door opened, he smiled and pushed inside, pulling his lover along with him, “I hope you don’t mind I brought my darling Unnie along with me~” he chirped, heading strait to the phone, “He wishes to help.”
William blinked in surprise, watching as Grell practically invade the house with Undertaker in tow. The moment he was let go, the silver-haired man brushed himself off, walking over to affectionately pat the normally stoic Reaper on the shoulder. William raised an eyebrow, but decided it was best to not question.
"I hope this works... Ronald doesn't need any more drama in his life at the moment, and neither does Eric..."
"Eheheh~ That man was always a right riot to be around! Always wanderin' into me shop, drunk as a skunk, yelling about squirrels, chimpmunks and whatnot before his part
Blood Relations Chapter 20Blood Relations Chapter 20 by =StickieBun13
A shrill ring of a phone rang out, the sound cutting through the nearly silent apartment above a grim little morgue. An annoyed huff sounded and Grell rolled out of the bed he had been laying in with his lover, getting ready for a second round of love-making. Long red hair fell around his bare hips as he approached the phone, plucking it from it’s cradle and holding it up to his ear, “This had better be important!”
"Grell? I apologize for the late call... There is an important matter I must discuss with you..." William's voice floated up from the receiver. "It is about Ronald..."
Normally, he would have refrained from such formalities, especially when dealing with work related issues, but the gnawing concern caused him no sense of normality. With Eric's words echoing in his mind, he could not help but feel rather paranoid.
The Undertaker giggled softly, popping out from under a cocoon of blankets to grin eerily at the redhead. "What is it, m
PruCan MPREG: Here I Am 24PruCan MPREG: Here I Am 24 by =Lupoartistico
For the rest of the week, Matthew avoided Gilbert a little because he didn't yet want the topic to come up again. However, when Matthew got home that Friday, he found Gilbert alone in the living room, playing games with Marina. Despite his games, his enthusiasm was lacking a little and Matthew felt like something might be wrong. He took off his coat and sat on the armchair adjacent Gilbert.
"Mattie!" Marina said waving to him. "Hi!"
"Hi, Marina," he said pleasantly. "How are you?"
"Good!" she said picking up one of her dolls. "Play?"
"In a second... Gil, where might Francis be?"
"He's at the hospital... Something urgent came up." He looked rather pained saying it and Matthew grew worried.
"Is something wrong?" he asked.
Gilbert didn't respond immediately but instead patted Marina's head. "Rina, you don't mind Onkel Gil talking to Mattie privately for a little bit, do you?"
She pouted. "Two minutes!"
"Alright, we'll only be two minutes."
Gilbert got up and beckoned Matthew over to the k