I hope Snuffy is extremely aware of just how much I want to (consensually) kiss her (with tongue) and tell her I love her and rub her squishy body all over and propose to her and marry her and have sex with her and creampie her and get her pregnant and pamper her throughout the entire pregnancy and tell her every day that she's more beautiful than the last and after she gives birth to your first kid I'll tell her I want another and she'll gladly agree cause she likes getting pampered for 9 months straight but I'll have put my long term ovary massage plan into action and she'll be mega fertile so that her second pregnancy will actually be twins and as soon as the doctor gives us the news I'll hug her and kiss her and tell her I love her whole her face stays frozen cause she doesn't know how to react. This pattern will only continue and after 9 months of treating her like a goddess Snuffy will birth our beautiful twins and her milfy squishy milky body will be mine for the molesting and and I will molest it every night until she's pregnant for a third time. And when Snuffy and I go to the doctor (she's beginning to get embarrassed by how often she's seen in the maternity ward) the doctor will stare in disbelief at how well my plan worked and he'll tell us that Snuffy is currently carrying triplets, which is news so jarring that she will nearly faint. Obviously I will be overjoyed by our rapidly growing family and Snuffy will probably be a bit annoyed by the nearly debilitating number of babies growing in her womb now. I will take thousands of photos of my wonderful wife Snuffy during every pregnancy, but especially this one cause the triplets make her belly comically large and she won't even be able to see my massive boner whenever I'm near. After pushing out 3 more beautiful children our family of 6 will be absolutely bustling. No more children for now, 6 is plenty to take care of and even with her massive engorged mammaries Snuffy still has trouble keeping up. Our life will be the perfect big family happily ever after until a few years down the line. Our first two batches are not old enough to not need constant supervision and we can finally have some privacy again. Insane amounts of kinky sex will Ensue and perhaps once night we go a little crazy with no condoms. Fast forward a couple weeks and that Snuffy feels that familiar feeling again, she knows what's going on. Once again Snuffy and I return to the maternity ward and eagerly await the doctor's report. She even makes a joke about how it's probably quadruplets and how our "happily ever after" seems to be getting more hectic each year. The doctors turns to us stone faced and terrified, his hands shaking and his eyes darting from corner to corner. He gives us the news and Snuffy freezes, just stuttering in a half conscious state completely overtaken by the mental shock of hearing that she's carrying octuplets this time. The doctor apologizes but says that it's really a medical miracle that it could happen naturally. Snuffy is still in complete shock and remains that way for the rest of the day. From that point in I make a point out if waking up my wife Snuffy with a kiss every day and telling her how much I love her constantly. Over the next 9 months as Snuffy becomes a literal fertility idol I will shower her with a mindbreakingly large amount of love and appreciation. I will rub her stretched belly, help her with everything she could ever want, get her any food, I will answer her every beck and call with a constant stream of affection. Even with the sheer absurdity if an octuplet pregnancy, I will work day and night to make sure that Snuffy enjoys it just as much as her first. On the day she finally gives birth to her latest litter the happiest family in earth will double in size and I can't think of anything I want more than to be there with her while she's screaming from the pain of giving birth for the 7th through the 16th time.
