Here Comes the Third (Patreon)

Graham smiled as he saw his parents’ house covered with a beautiful white layer of snow. He loved to spend the holidays with them because his parents had the most exciting Christmas spirit ever. The house was decorated with too many Christmas lights, which Graham knew was his mom’s preference. He loved the place because it always brought many happy memories of his childhood and many “fun” memories of his teenage years.

As the car parked in front of the house, Graham looked at his husband, who was driving their minivan, and an even bigger smile spread across his face. Byron, his husband, was the perfect man for him. They were high school sweethearts who got married right after graduation when they were 18 years old. Six years later, they were more in love than ever before. In all those years, Graham couldn’t get tired of his man. He was the most loving husband in the world and the perfect dad for their six—soon to be nine—boys, who were sleeping in their seats in the back of their minivan.

“We finally made it. You must be tired, so let’s get inside immediately so you can get some rest,” Byron said as he reached for Graham’s belly and gave it some gentle rubs, receiving some kicks in response from their full-term triplets. “Well, some rest after your mom freaks about the coming babies. I really don’t get why you didn’t tell her before.”

“Because I wanted to surprise her, and you know, dad got super overprotected with the previous pregnancies, so I just didn’t want to receive five calls a day, every day,” Graham said, giving his belly some rubs as well. “They just love to have grandkids, and since Jasper won’t settle down and start a family and Harry is too young, all their intensity falls on me.”

“Well, you’ve been doing an amazing job so far,” Graham said, chuckling as he opened his door and walked around the car to open Graham’s door. “Let me help you; you’ve gotten pretty big this time.”

“Yeah… Your kids are always big, but these guys... oooof, they’re really making me feel like a whale,” Graham said as Byron helped him get on his feet. Standing, Graham looked up at his tall husband and pulled him in with a soft kiss.

Byron was 6’6”, four inches taller than Graham, and had always had a stocky build. Byron had been a wrestler in high school, and that was how he met Graham because he was also in the wrestling team. With both being big guys, it wasn’t surprising that each of their boys had been above average size when they were born. The first triplets, born a year after graduation, weighed 10 pounds each. The second set of triplets, born about two years after their older brothers, weighed 10.75 pounds each. And still, their third set of triplets had already surpassed that weight, with another week to grow before the due date.

“You look stunning with my children in there,” Byron said, kissing Graham again and moving his hands down to the pregnant guy’s fat ass. “Hmm, I don’t think I’ll resist all these days without having fun with you,” Byron added, squeezing Graham’s ass cheeks.

“But you have to. We’re not 18 anymore; we know the rules about sex in my parents’ house,” Graham responded, reaching for Byron’s big bulge. “But... we’re just 24, so we can always break those rules,” Graham added, squeezing Bryon’s bulge.

After another lovely kiss, Graham started waddling toward the house while Byron stared at him with lust. After three pregnancies, each one with a set of big triplets, Graham’s body had gotten thicker, and Byron loved it. Every time Byron looked at his husband’s huge, ample ass, wide hips, and strong thighs, he couldn’t believe how sexy Graham had become. Additionally, Graham’s massive milk-filled pecs and enormous belly, filled with their big kids, made Byron drool frequently.

“Dad. Can you let us out? We wanna say ‘hi’ to grandpa and grandma,” Gareth, one of the oldest triplets, said, taking Byron out of his trance.

“Oh, sure, buddy. Follow Daddy inside; I’ll be right behind you with your brothers,” Byron said as he opened the door, and 5-year-old Gareth, Grant, and George got out of the minivan, clearly excited. “Just be careful, and don’t run,” Byron added, and he turned around to see their 3-year-old triplets—Bryan, Brent, and Braden—in their car seats, waiting for him to release them from the belts.

Inside, Graham entered his parents’ house to surprise them because they weren’t expecting them yet. He tried to be quiet, but his older triplets came running and shouting, alerting his parents about their arrival. Graham chuckled and rolled his eyes as he saw his eldest boys running through the house looking for their grandparents, finally finding them in the kitchen. He slowly waddled to the living room while the babies kicked up a storm inside him as he heard his parents approaching with the triplets.

“Where is my... Ohhhh, sweety, look at you! Look how big you are!” Graham’s mom, Alice, shouted in excitement and ran to hug her son. “Why didn’t you tell me before? You were here six months ago. When did this happen?”

“Hi, mom. Well, I’m due in a week, so I was about three months along the last time we came,” Graham said as his mother softly rubbed his belly. “I just wanted to surprise you, so... surprise, you’re having three more grandsons pretty soon.”

“Son, you really can’t close your legs, right? Are you trying to create an army or something?” Graham’s dad joked and also hugged his son really tight.

“Jerry! Don’t say that in front of the kids,” Graham’s mom said, making her husband laugh.

“It’s just a joke. Graham knows I’ll happily welcome hundreds of grandchildren if that’s what he wants,” Graham’s dad said. “Congratulations, son. And where’s Byron and the rest of our grandsons?”

“Here I am. Sorry, I’m a bit late for the greetings; these boys are getting more difficult to carry,” Byron said as he entered the living room with the other triplets in his arms.

“Granny!” The younger triplets said, and Byron placed them down so they could hug their grandparents.

“I guess you already noticed our surprise?” Byron asked as he stood by Graham’s side and rubbed his huge belly.

“Yeah, like there was any way for me to hide this,” Graham said, caressing his own belly.

“We’re really excited about the coming babies. Congratulations,” Graham’s mom said while she hugged some of her grandsons. “Oh my… We have to get more presents. We need to get presents for the babies. Jerry, you better take me to the mall later,” she said, and her husband laughed.

A minute later, Graham sat on the couch to relax because his heavy belly was making his back sore. Meanwhile, Byron started unloading their bags from the minivan and taking them to Graham’s old room. The kids were playing and running around, bringing joy to their grandparents, who were taking good care of their son with snacks and cushions. It was evident the couple was really excited about having more grandchildren.

While Graham told his parents about the pregnancy, they heard another car parking right behind Byron’s minivan. Looking through the window, nobody recognized the big SUV, but they figured it had to be Jasper, Graham’s older brother. Jasper was two years older than Graham but had never been in a formal relationship; there had been a few boyfriends, but none had intentions to settle down either.

Even then, they were all really excited to see Jasper. Jerry and Alice went outside to welcome him, soon followed by Graham, Byron, and their kids. As the engine stopped, an unknown, tall, handsome man came out of the driver seat, leaving everybody confused, and, just like Byron had done a few minutes before, the man walked around the car to open the passenger door.

Like a true gentleman, the man helped the passenger out of the car, and everybody’s jaw dropped to the ground when they saw Jasper with one hand on his lower back and the other rubbing his huge belly, which rivaled Graham’s in size. Jasper smiled at his family as he noticed the shock on their faces. Even the kids were speechless for a few seconds.

“Uncle Jasper… You’re HUGE, just like Daddy,” Grant said, opening his arms to emphasize how big Jasper’s belly was, as he and his brothers approached their uncle.

“Hey, little buddies. Yeah, I’m pretty big, and... yeah, I think I’m just like your daddy now,” Jasper said as he tried his best to hug his nephews without leaning down because his belly didn’t allow him to.

“Is that really you, Mr. ‘I’m not made for parenthood’?” Graham said as he waddled toward his older brother with a big smile on his face. Jasper and the man next to him chuckled.

“It’s me, little bro. I... found someone who killed all my arguments,” Jasper said as Graham hugged him, as best as their big bellies allowed them to. They used to have similar builds, except that Jasper was an inch taller, but after the pregnancies, Graham was far thicker than his older brother. “But look at you—you’re huge. Let me guess... three boys again?” Jasper added, looking at Graham and Byron.

“Yeah, no surprise,” Byron said as he tightly hugged Jasper. “You’re the big surprise here. How far along are you?”

“I’m due in a week and… well… I guess we followed in your footsteps because we’re having three boys as well,” Jasper said, looking at the guy next to him.

“You also owe us an apology,” said Alice when she approached her just-arrived son. “Why did you keep this secret from us, too? Look at you, my big boy; you’re stunning,” she said, and hugged her eldest son.

“We always knew one day you would find the right person to start a family,” Jerry said, hugging Jasper as well. “I’m so happy for you, son. Welcome. Welcome to the two of you. You’re soon to be a family of five. How incredible is that?” He added, evidently excited.

“Thanks, Dad. We’re happy to be here. We were really nervous on our way here. Well, I wasn’t that nervous, but Alan here... has been practicing for the moment he would meet you,” Jasper said, pulling the man next to him closer, making him blush. “Family, this is my boyfriend, Alan. He's responsible for this big belly and the one that made me realize that I really want a happy family life with him.”

“Hello. My name’s Alan. Well, Jasper already said that. I’m sorry, I’m really nervous. Jasper has said great things about all of you, and... I wanted to make a good first impression,” Alan said, clearly nervous and blushing as red as a tomato. He was tall, just an inch shorter than Byron, with a broad build that made him look strong. The guy was spotless, and even then, he acted like a nervous teenager on his first date.

“Alan, calm down; you have no reason to be nervous. You’re part of the family now, and you have no idea how happy you make me right now. We’ve been waiting for this moment for ages,” Alice said, as Jasper blushed and Alan laughed.

“Yeah. You achieved the impossible by convincing Jasper to start a family. You must be quite a good speaker or quite a stud,” Graham said, hugging Alan. “Welcome to the family.”

“Thanks so much; this is very important for me, and I know it’s also important for Jasper,” Alan said as Jasper’s parents and Byron hugged him. “Jasper has told me so many great things about you that I feel like I already know you. But... I think someone is missing,” Alan added.

“Uncle Harry. He’s always late,” George said, and all the adults laughed.

“Yeah, he texted me earlier and literally said he was running late. Something about the seat on his flight, I really don’t know,” Jasper said, rubbing his belly since the babies had started moving a lot. “Oooof. These kids are going to be football players, just like their dad. They kick so hard.”

“At least you don’t have wrestlers in there. Mine are practicing to follow in their dads’ steps,” Graham said, rubbing his belly and making the family laugh.

“Please, let’s get inside. I’m freezing, and we can wait for Harry with a warm cup of chocolate,” Jerry said, and the family headed inside.

“Oh, wait… I’ll bring our bags,” Alan said, walking back to his car, followed by Byron, who offered his help.

“Good job, he’s hot,” Graham told Jasper as they stood by the door waiting for their men, while their parents and the kids were already in the kitchen.

“Hey, you’re married... Stop looking at my man,” Jasper joked, softly punching Graham’s arm.

“Oh, come on. I’m kidding, and you told me these exact words the day I married Byron. We’re just two lucky men with hot husbands. I mean, boyfriend,” Graham whispered as Alan and Byron approached.

“So, Alan, do you play football?” Byron asked as the four of them entered the house.

“I did, in college. Now I play as a hobby. That’s how I met Jasper. A mutual friend invited us to a game, and he assigned us to the same team. Jasper almost broke my leg that day, and since he was worried, he visited me at the hospital and...”

“Wait! Did he send you to the hospital? What the…? How did you even fall in love after that?” Graham asked, trying to contain his laughter.

“I was like his social service project, I guess. He felt guilty,” Alan said and chuckled.

“That’s not true. I did send him to the hospital, and I did visit him, but it was his lovely manners that made me fall in love,” Jasper said, looking at Alan and smiling big. “We’re the same age, and as we talked, we found out we shared similar interests, except for one thing... Alan wanted to find a man to start a family, and for me, that was out of the question. We didn’t bring up the topic immediately, but the more he talked about his dreams, the more I convinced myself that I wanted something similar.”

“He insisted that he didn’t want kids, ever, and even though I had always wanted to become a dad, I just loved him too much and asked him to be my boyfriend, even knowing that I was not going to have kids,” Alan said, hugging Jasper’s wide waist and kissing his cheek. “Surprisingly, when I gave up on my dream for him, he said he realized he wanted to have a family with me, and here we are. The pregnancy wasn’t exactly planned, but it came at the right moment,” Alan added, and Jasper kissed his lips.

“That’s so sweet. Perfect for a movie or something,” Byron said, and the others laughed.

“Oh, please. Says the person who married his high school boyfriend and now has six, sorry, nine, kids with him. That’s sweet,” Jasper replied, and Byron blushed a bit.

The four of them went to the living room for the pregnant guys to give their backs a break. Alice, Jerry, and the older triplets were preparing the chocolate in the kitchen. The younger triplets were in the living room playing on the floor, and the two couples continued talking about fatherhood. Alan said he was nervous about becoming a dad, but Byron and Graham had some advice for the soon-to-be new dads.

Suddenly, the conversation is interrupted by the sound of another car parking in front of the house, but since everybody knew it had to be 18-year-old Harry, they thought they could wait for him to get in the house on his own. As George said before, Harry was always late, so the family had gotten used to letting him get inside on his own and at his own time. Strangely, the taxi where they thought Harry had arrived left, but he was taking too long to get in the house. Those in the living room were silent, waiting for Harry to walk in, but nothing happened.

“Maybe it wasn’t him?” Byron said, breaking the silence.

“I don’t think...” Graham said, but his phone buzzed, and he checked. “Oh, it’s a text from Harry. He’s... outside the house, but he wants to talk with Jasper and me before walking in, without our parents.”

“He’s always so mysterious. Hmm, teenagers,” Jasper said as he started his struggles to get up. Quickly, Alan helped him, and Byron did the same with Graham. “Make sure mom and dad stay in the kitchen. This kid probably has a tattoo or something, and he doesn’t know how to face our parents,” Jasper added as he and Graham walked out of the house.

As soon as they stepped outside, they saw their younger brother leaning against Alan’s SUV, looking exhausted and worried, only with a backpack. Graham and Jasper were speechless; they couldn’t move and didn’t know what to do as they saw the gigantic belly sticking out of their little brother’s torso. Harry’s face was the same, but the rest of his body had changed even more than Graham’s had changed over the years.

Harry had always been a strong, burly guy, playing rugby during high school and hockey as a hobby. He was the tallest of the three brothers, standing as tall as Byron but with a much broader physique thanks to uncountable hours at the gym. Even at his young age, Harry was the biggest family member, but he had surpassed his own record with the biggest belly Graham and Jasper had ever seen. His belly seemed to be tight, his pecs were gigantic, and his ass was enormous. It was clear Harry was pregnant—very, very pregnant.

“Bro… what the…? What…?” Jasper said, not knowing what to ask.

“Hey, bros. I really don’t know how to say this, but... I’m pregnant, due in a week,” Harry said, somewhat playfully, as he gently rubbed his enormous belly.

“Oh, believe me, we noticed, but... look at you! You’re as big as a freaking house,” Graham said as he started waddling toward his little brother.

“You’re pretty big too. I guess more boys are joining the family.” Harry said, trying to play it cool, but he knew his brothers had the right to be surprised. His belly was by far the biggest he had ever seen, but even under the circumstances, he couldn’t hide his excitement about it. “And Jasper, someone finally caught you? You look ready to pop too.”

“Bro, ready to pop? Have you seen yourself? How did you even get here? How did you fit... anywhere?” Jasper said as he also approached Harry.

“Shhh, calm down. I know! I know I’m a blimp, and I don’t need you guys talking to me like I’m a monster, okay?” Harry said, sounding serious. “I didn’t fit in the plane, okay? I had to pay a friend to drive me here, and even that was a tight fit. I traveled 9 hours cramped in a car, so I really don’t need you to remind me that I’m fucking screwed. My back is killing me, my nipples are incredibly sore, and these kids won’t stop kicking,” Harry added, with some tears streaming down his face.

“I’m really sorry. You’re right, but we’re just surprised. I mean, you can’t deny...” Jasper said as he hugged his little brother as best he could.

“I can’t deny I’m a blimp. I know; believe me, I’m aware I’m too big,” Harry replied, sobbing.

“It’s okay, little bro. There’s no reason to be sad. You’re the strongest guy I’ve ever known, and now you’re proving it,” Graham said, making Harry smile. “But… How did this happen? I mean… I know how someone gets pregnant, but... you know what I mean.”

“It was back in March, about a week after my eighteenth birthday. I went to a friend’s cabin to spend the weekend, and... one thing led to the other, and well, you know the rest. I found out I was pregnant a few weeks before graduation. I was scared, so I convinced mom and dad that I had to attend orientation during the summer, so I left in June, when I was three months along. I stayed in different places until August, when I finally could move to campus, and... since then... well, I’ve grown and grown and grown, and I still have another week before my due date,” Harry said, sighing deeply.

“Same as Graham and I. It seems like we synchronized these pregnancies, but... look at you. I feel like a grain of sand next to you. How many... how many are in there?” Jasper asked, reaching for his little brother’s belly.

“I-I… I’m having nine boys. The doctor said this was a medical miracle or something. It seems like I’m super fertile or something. I didn’t understand the long explanation. I was just in shock at the number. How am I supposed to raise nine kids on my own?” Harry said, sighing again.

“Don’t worry, you’ll be fine. So, I guess that means the other dad isn’t in the picture,” Graham asked as he rubbed Harry’s belly.

“No. I told him about the babies the day after graduation, and he said he couldn’t take charge of them. He said he couldn’t throw his future overboard by having nine babies; he’s such a coward. I punched him, left him with a dark eye, and then just left. I don’t want him near my kids,” Harry said firmly, prompting his brothers to hug him tighter.

With a brother on each side and the three bellies pressing against each other, Harry finally felt safe for the first time in months. He had been scared about how his family would react, but knowing that at least his brothers supported him was enough. Suddenly, the three bellies started shaking as all the babies started moving at once. The three brothers laughed and rubbed each other’s bellies while the fifteen boys they were carrying started a party inside them.

“I think they all will be good friends,” Harry said, looking at his brothers and smiling at them.

“The best friends ever. We’ll have a big, happy family, and Byron and I could help you with the kids. We have a lot to handle, but I’m sure he’ll agree,” Graham said as the kicking in the three bellies continued.

“Same here, little bro. You haven’t met Alan, but I know he’ll agree to help you two. Don’t worry,” Jasper said, hugging Harry tighter.

“Thanks so much. I-I-I thought you’d get mad, which is why I didn’t mention this before; I was scared,” Harry said with teary eyes.

The three brothers embraced in a tight hug while all their unborn babies moved and rolled as if they were communicating. The loving embrace gave Harry the courage to finally get inside the house and face his parents. He was still really nervous, but he had Jasper and Graham to support him. The three of them waddled to the front door very slowly because Harry could barely carry his heavy belly, but they didn’t get there before their mom walked out, looking for them.

“What is happening here? Harry! My baby, what happened to you?” Alice shouted out and turned pale.

“Hey mom, surprise,” Harry said, smiling at his mom. “I guess you already noticed, but... I’m pregnant.”

“You… what? But... Harry, look at you,” she said as the rest of the family came out of the house too, turning pale as soon as they saw Harry’s belly.

“Wow. That’s a huge belly,” Byron said out loud, and Jerry looked harshly at him.

“Hey, Byron. Yeah… I’m pretty big, and... congratulations on the coming babies. Nine is a great number, I know for a fact,” Harry said, trying to act cool, rubbing his belly while his parents looked at him in disbelief. “And you must be Alan; nice to meet you,” Harry added, trying to ignore the shock in everybody’s faces.

“Hey… yeah. I’m Alan and… well… It’s nice to finally meet you,” Alan responded, unable to take his eyes away from Harry’s belly.

“Don’t pretend that everything is fine. We need some explanation, now!” Jerry said, confused and evidently angry, but not as angry as Harry had expected.

“Dad, I think Harry needs to sit down. My back is killing me, and I’m carrying a third of the weight he’s carrying,” Jasper said, and his parents turned even paler. “Yes, he’s having nine babies, so he definitely needs some rest.”

The family walked into the house while Alan and Byron guided Harry to prevent him from hitting things on the way. Even the kids were helping by taking some things off the way for “Uncle Harry” to walk safely. By the time they were all in the living room and Harry slowly sat on the couch, the young man heavily panted in exhaustion, and his parents had changed their frowning expressions to looks of concern.

It was clear Harry was struggling with such a big pregnancy, and even though they were angry, his parents sat by his side and hugged him tight without saying a word. The scene was so sweet that the pregnant older brothers cried, seeing their parents hugging and kissing their little brother like when he was a kid.

Harry told them the entire story about how he had gotten pregnant and that the other dad had run away. Upon learning the truth, his parents hugged him even tighter, and changed their attitude immediately. Instead of giving him a long speech, as everybody expected, they took his shoes off and helped him get into a comfortable position. Harry couldn’t avoid crying as he saw his parents being so protective, even though he had ruined the plans they had for him. He knew that continuing college was almost impossible with nine babies on the way, but even then, his parents were so loving that all the fear just faded away.

Once the initial shock had passed and the family was having a lovely talk about all the coming babies, Alan cleared his throat to get the family’s attention. He stood in front of where Jasper was, with a huge smile.

“I… I’m more nervous than ever before in my life. Sorry if I say something stupid,” Alan started, and the room became silent. “Jasper, the day you sent me to the hospital was awfully beautiful. I was in pain, but your presence there, by my bed, made it all worth it. I know we had different ideas about the future, but now I think we’re going in the same direction and... I’m really sorry I didn’t ask for your parents’ permission before, but I can’t wait any longer,” Alan continued, and the entire room gasped as he put one knee down and brought a small box from his pocket.

“No way, no, no, no,” Jasper said, smiling like never before.

“Ehh… I haven’t asked the question yet. Should I…?” Alan said, confused.

“Continue!” shouted the rest of the family at once, as tears poured down Jasper’s face.

“Thanks. So… I was saying that I know we’re heading in the same direction, and I want to go in that direction with you. Would you give me the honor to spend the rest of our lives together? Will you marry me?” Alan asked and opened the box to reveal a beautiful ring.

“Yes, of course, I’ll spend the rest of my life with you,” Jasper said, and he tried to move forward on the couch to kiss Alan, but his belly wouldn’t allow him. “Just come here and kiss your beached whale,” Jasper added, and Alan kissed him long and passionately.

The entire room burst into cheers as the newly engaged couple kissed. One by one, the family hugged them and encouraged them to love each other no matter what. To celebrate, Alice brought even more chocolate to everyone. With all the surprises, she was happier than ever before. Jerry couldn’t hide his excitement either, looking at his sons getting very happy, even with Harry’s unexpected circumstances.

A few minutes later, Graham sat by Harry’s side on the couch, where he had been since arriving, and Jasper sat on the other side. The three brothers hugged and pressed their bellies tightly against each other again, restarting the strong movement and kicking within. Graham’s kids noticed and approached to feel his dad’s and uncles’ bellies, pressing their bodies against the three bellies. They were pretty excited about their coming little brothers, but learning about the many coming nephews increased their excitement even more.

With the three brothers hugging together and the kids hugging their big bellies, Byron sat tightly next to Graham, and Alan did the same next to Jasper. Alice and Jerry stood behind the couch and hugged their sons. The big family, which was soon getting even larger, enjoyed a lovely moment while the fifteen new members kicked and rolled inside the three brothers.

“This Christmas can’t get any better,” Harry said, enjoying the warm hug from his large family.

The End