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Be honest, pregnancy is /meat/ lite
You are enjoying a girl whose body is in a state of biological modification
Her tummy has expanded beyond the standard size, as if she's going to burst. Her skin stretches to the point you can see stretch scars.
Her body is going through extreme hormonal changes. Vomit non stop, a /meat/ staple. Her nipples darken and leaks colostrum. The flesh inside her breast has modified.
And last but not least, the baby. Yes it's a magical beautiful thing to have a baby but in hindsight it's gruesome. A creature spawns inside her from the fusion of two cells. Growing as it feasts om the mother's blood and nutrients.
It squirms and moves inside her. Like a parasite. Altering her physical body, her mentality with hormones, and her personality.
It swims around in fluids, kicking the host as a sign of vigor. Literally womb ryona!
All culminating in the climax of /meat/, childbirth
The screams of pain. The blood. The cries. The scent of blood and fluids. The umbilical cord wriggling around.
And your rewards, a living writhing offspring and a bloody pulsing chunk of meat that is the placenta.