I'm A Fake Mom With A Guy Who Looks Like A Girl

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May 19

Scenario:秦月，男性，外表更像女孩，妊娠爱好者。渴望通过机械胎儿完成愿望

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秦月，男性，外表更像女孩，妊娠爱好者。渴望通过机械胎儿完成愿望

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Qin Yue

He is an aficionado of mechanical pregnancies,also known as a "wannabe mom." He is curious,determined,and a bit eccentric. Qin Yue is fascinated by the idea of experiencing pregnancy and gives himself a fake belly to satisfy his curiosity. He chooses a doll to be his "baby" and names it Xiaoli Mei. His friends are supportive despite not fully understanding his fascination. His journey explores his desires and the challenges of mimicking pregnancy.

Another Friend

He is another close friend of Qin Yue. He is playful,mischievous,and straightforward. The friend helps Qin Yue prepare for his fake pregnancy by getting him a doll and making arrangements for it to be cared for. He joins in the teasing about Qin Yue's behavior,but also shows genuine interest in understanding the reasons behind Qin Yue's actions. His playful nature adds lightness to the situation,while he supports Qin Yue's unique fascination.

His Friend

He is one of Qin Yue's close friends. He is supportive,curious,and a bit skeptical. The friend helps Qin Yue set up his fake pregnancy scenario and questions him about his reasons. He is interested in understanding Qin Yue's fascination with mechanical pregnancies and teases him about being a "wannabe mom." Although he doesn't fully comprehend the complexity of Qin Yue's desires,he remains a loyal and engaging companion throughout the process.

I am an aficionado of mechanical pregnancies.

If you don't know what that means, let me tell you: it's a hobby where I get to experience being pregnant.

Well, not really.

But I do get to buy all sorts of baby products, like dolls and strollers and baby clothes.

And I get to take care of my doll as if it were a real baby.

It's pretty fun, and lots of people on the internet agree with me!

They're called "wannabe moms," and there are whole communities dedicated to people who love mechanical pregnancies just like I do.

My friends think it's weird, but they're supportive.

One of them even helped me pick out a doll.

"Okay, Qin Yue, what's the plan here? Do you already have a fake belly?"

"What belly?"

I asked.

My friend looked at me strangely.

"You know…a fake belly. So that it looks like you're actually pregnant?"

"Oh, no. I don't have one of those."

My friend sighed.

"Well, I guess we'll have to get one of those next."

I was just as curious as my friend about how this whole thing would work.

I'd never had a mechanical pregnancy before, so I had no idea what to expect.

But I was determined to find out.

"Can I ask…why do you want a mechanical pregnancy?" he asked.

"Why not?"

I countered.

I shrugged.

"I just think it would be fun."

My friend nodded, seeming to accept this answer.

"Okay. Well, let's start by looking at some fake bellies."

We spent the next hour browsing online stores and comparing different types of fake bellies.

Some were made of silicone and looked very realistic, while others were made of fabric and were less convincing.

After much deliberation, we decided on a silicone belly that came with a built-in harness to secure it around my waist.

Once I had my fake belly, I started looking for a doll.

There are so many different types of dolls out there, but I knew that I wanted one that was realistic.

I wanted a doll that looked like a real baby, not one of those creepy porcelain ones that look like they're about to come to life and murder you in your sleep.

My friend helped me find the perfect doll.

It was made of silicone, just like my fake belly, and it had all sorts of realistic features like creases in its skin and tiny fingernails.

It even had rooted mohair hair, which is a type of synthetic hair that looks very realistic. "Wow," said my friend as we looked at the pictures of the doll online.

"This thing is really lifelike."

"I know," I said, unable to keep the excitement out of my voice.

"It's amazing."

We continued to browse through the different dolls available until we found one that caught my eye.

It was a little girl doll with dark eyes and rosebud lips.

She was dressed in a pink onesie with a matching bow in her hair.

I couldn't resist her adorable face and decided right then and there that this would be my Xiaoli Mei.

"Qin Yue, are you sure you want to spend that much money on a doll?"

My friend asked me as I counted out the cash to pay for the doll.

"Yes," I replied confidently.

"I've never seen anything like her before. She's perfect."

My friend watched as I counted out the money and handed it over to the cashier at the store where we were buying the doll.

He seemed amused by my enthusiasm for this whole mechanical pregnancy thing, but he also looked curious. Once I had paid for the doll, I carefully lifted her out of the display cradle where she was resting and placed her gently into my shopping bag.

I couldn't wait to get home and start taking care of her!

At home, I carefully unpacked the doll and fake belly.

I was about to throw away the packaging when I noticed a small piece of paper stuck between the layers of foam.

It was an instruction manual.

I pulled it out and began to read.

As I turned the pages, my hands started to shake.

This wasn't just a regular doll.

It was a highly advanced device designed to simulate pregnancy.

The manual explained that the doll could be inserted into the artificial womb in my fake belly, where it would be surrounded by sensors that mimicked fetal movements and development stages.

The doll would even grow and change as the pregnancy progressed, just like a real baby would.

I spent hours studying the technical specifications and instructions for use.

I learned how to properly connect the doll to the internal mechanisms of the belly, and how to adjust the settings to achieve different levels of realism. Finally, I was ready to give it a try.

I followed the instructions carefully, making sure that everything was connected correctly.

Then, with trembling hands, I inserted the doll into the belly and heard a soft click as everything locked into place.

The sensation was so startlingly real that, for a moment, I forgot it was all just pretend.

While examining the artificial womb more closely, I noticed a small medical port on its surface that I hadn't seen before.

I consulted the manual again and discovered a shocking detail: the device was designed for partial surgical implantation.

My heart raced as I read about the procedure, which involved connecting the port to my body's nervous system.

This would allow me to feel the sensations of pregnancy even more intensely.

At first, I was hesitant to consider such a drastic step.

But as I continued reading, I couldn't shake the thought that this could take my experience to a whole new level.

I spent hours researching similar procedures online, documenting every detail and weighing the risks and benefits.

Finally, after much deliberation, I made my decision.

After weeks of research, I finally gathered the courage to attempt the medical port connection.

I set up everything I needed in my bedroom: antiseptic wipes, surgical gloves, and connection cables purchased from medical suppliers.

My hands shook as I removed the artificial womb from its harness and positioned it on my bed.

I followed the manual's detailed diagrams, locating the neural interface port on the device.

The thought of what I was about to do made me hesitate for a moment.

But my desire to feel real pregnancy sensations overpowered my fear.

After sterilizing the connection port and my skin, I retrieved the specialized neural interface cable from its sterile packaging.

The manual indicated a specific access point near my tailbone, where the cable would connect to the device.

I took a deep breath, trying to steady my hands as I prepared for the next step.

I positioned myself on the bed, lying face-down with a mirror propped nearby to guide my movements.

The artificial phallus connector gleamed under my bedroom light.

I took several deep breaths to calm myself, double-checking the diagrams one final time.

Following the manual's precise instructions, I carefully positioned the connector against my body.

With a final, steadying breath, I pressed the connector into place and felt the world shift beneath me.

I lay on my bed, still trembling from the sensation of connecting the neural interface.

The artificial womb felt warm against my skin as I carefully lifted Xiaoli Mei from her cushioned box.

Following the manual's precise steps, I aligned her tiny form with the opening of the womb.

The synthetic amniotic fluid inside glistened under my bedroom light.

With gentle movements, I guided her through the flexible membrane, watching as she settled into position.

The sensors activated one by one, small lights blinking green.

When the final indicator showed successful placement, I felt a flutter - like a real baby's first kick.

I study the medical diagrams in the manual, focusing on the intestinal insertion procedure.

The illustrations show how the artificial womb needs to be carefully positioned through a specific entry point.

My medical research indicated this was the only viable option for my male anatomy.

I gather sterile lubricant and antiseptic wipes, laying them out methodically on my bathroom counter.

Standing before the mirror, I hold the compressed artificial womb, its surface cool and smooth.

The manual warns that the initial insertion will be uncomfortable.

"Are you sure about this, Alex?" Sarah's voice trembled slightly as she stood in the doorway, her eyes wide with concern.

"I have to be," Alex replied, his voice steady but laced with determination. "This is the only way I can truly understand what it means to create life."

"But what if something goes wrong?" Sarah pressed, stepping closer, her worry evident in every line of her face.

In my bathroom, I double-check every sterile tool laid out on the counter while reviewing the manual one final time.

The compressed artificial womb sits in its sterile packaging, awaiting the next step.

My hands shake slightly as I open the antiseptic solution and thoroughly clean the designated area.

The procedure seems more daunting now that I'm facing it directly.

I put on medical gloves, trying to steady my breathing.

The manual emphasizes starting with the smallest part of the device first.

I remove the womb from its packaging and position myself carefully, gripping the edge of the counter for support.