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A very old sketch of mine, a little upgraded. Pregnant domme and sub.

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sexy woman giving birth

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Surprise, it's Twins! 😂😂

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🏳️‍🌈🤰🤰1️⃣🏠🩲 lesbian couple labor pain same time squatting on white mat hard push long birth hurt pu××y

Build-A-Birth Prompt!

send an ask with a string of emojis from below to build a birth prompt! will update this as time goes on and feel free to add your own!

GENDER OF CARRIER

🤰🏽 female 🫃🏽 male 🫄🏽 nonbinary

NUMBER OF BABIES

1️⃣ singleton 2️⃣ twins 3️⃣ triplets 4️⃣ quadruplets #️⃣ custom number

BIRTH LOCATION

🏥 hospital 🩺 birth center 🏠 home 🏫 classroom 🏖️ beach 🏙️ public (specify) 🚗 car 🚎 bus ✈️ plane 🚜 farm 🌲 forest ℹ️ other location (please specify)

OTHER DETAILS

🛑 birth denial ✋ pushing the baby back in 🦶 breech baby 🍳 posterior baby 👖 clothing birth 🩲 panty birth 💦 orgasmic birth 💧 water birth ⌛ overdue 🧠 didn't know they were pregnant

Feel free to add any other details!

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New Birth Folder

https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1BgU-IrhNsyEKAm6-heCQNOaoNk5mpdda?usp=drive_link

Birth Folder 4 : Over 40 +GB with tons of Forceps , Big births , episiotomies, instruments , C-sections , clean ups and repairs, fantasy vids + MUCH MORE . Sorry there ARE a few repeats from the first 3 folders . Many new Forcep and C sections are featured , as well as multiple 10+ POUND deliveries !! lot's of Episiotomy stuff and HARD BELLY pumping .. Vlogs and MORE ALL vids FAIR USE and are for educational and archival/ recreation purposes

https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1VAtY2hdplSDuFbHz6TWQ_yTFxLzJUZH_?usp=drive_link

https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1S5oDlanE7r21beWvjHn83Tq5MSaYyA_V?usp=sharing

https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/11z03l_067Pnh9WVqfkck6A-Ed3qQQofg?usp=drive_link

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AI Generated

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This is a bit different from my usual content, but I wanted to share: My sim and @ashmallow 's sim both in labor and giving birth together!

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Preggo Prison

(Birth Fetish, Impregnation, Cream pie)

When the human population drops below 10,000, Reproductive Camp #335 (aka Preggo Prision) becomes a stronghold that protects fertile women during their most vulnerable time. Can the inhabitants repopulated the human race while maintaining a healthy amount of diversity? 

Women suddenly going into labor wasn’t uncommon, but always exciting.

To Be Continued….

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Birthing Curse - Part Two

“Keep breathing, child, you are doing so well. You are very close now. The baby is almost completely ready to come through your womb. Just a little longer now.” 

The princess was breathing heavily as Vanya checked her regularly in the next hour. She was slowly dilating but at least, she was making progress. The massive head was pressing firmly against her cervix. The pain and pressure combination was extreme. Vanya knew she had the willpower and strength to get through this ordeal. She just had to help her to through each step of the process of the birth. 

It was after midnight when the King was kneeling over the princess wiping her face that the second stage commenced. She cried out, begging to lean forward to fight the new wave of heavy tightening in her middle. The princess felt the most uncontrollable urge to push against the baby trapped deep in her womb. Vanya smiled and encouraged the beautiful young woman to follow her instincts and do what her body wanted her to do. 

“It will help the baby and it will assist you with the new contractions. You are ready to push hard now, child. It is time to meet your baby. Focus on your strength and fight against the fear of the pain.”

The King looked at Vanya desperately wanting to be helpful. She instructed the King to allow his wife to rest against his frame while she bore down through the bombardment of strong contractions. The princess cried and pushed and grunted loudly through her powerful exertions. She was determined and full of energy for the first hour of hard birthing work. 

As the night grew later and early morning approached, the princess was losing her focus. She had been pushing forever and she had no idea how much progress she was making. The massive baby remained deep inside of her laboring body. She had no choice but to keep fighting. Her body forced her to continue to push against the pain. Vanya stayed close and told her words of encouragement. She watched the King at his wife’s side. He had never left her from the first agonising push. He now held her throbbing body and wiped his face and kissed her cheeks softly. His words seemed to keep her focused and aware of her surroundings. Vanya knew his presence was much more important to the princess than her words of guidance. The curse could only be broken by the King himself. He was the only one who would be able to assist at the end of her ordeal. 

A frightening roar suddenly escaped from the woman in hard labor. The next round of contractions were intensified and the very beginning of the child became visible between her legs. The burning sensation of crowning had commenced. From her folds, a very small area of damp hair appeared with each push. The top of the baby’s head powered forward each time the princess bore down. It remained only during her efforts. She collapsed after each surge and feel back into the arms of her husband. 

“I am so tired. I cant keep doing this! It does not want to come out of me! I told you I was not strong enough!”

The King looked down at her and through her suffering whispered his response. 

“I remember you telling me you would never be able to birth my children. But you are here now and so close to delivering my first son. The child is strong and you are amazing. You have endured so much this night. You will make it. I want you so much right now just watching you bearing my baby.”

The princess suddenly blushed against the King and felt a new found strength to keep going. She had loved him from the minute they met. She hoped that with time, he would come to love her as well as desire her body during their encounters. He needed heirs and it was her duty to carry and deliver. She secretly hoped that love would enter into their relationship with time and patience. 

The pain of her labor interrupted her secret wishes and she yelled to the ceiling as another surge flooded her core. 

“Help! I think it is coming! I can feel everything! Vanya, please do something! It is happening!” 

Vanya hurried over with hot compresses and cooling balms and started to support her stretching folds. The head was enormous and this was going to be the hardest part of the whole birth. The princess started to feel delirious in the next hour. She pushed and screamed through the unbearable parting of her lower body and the agonizing round of the contractions. They were now unstoppable and they came one after the other without mercy. 

The King kept talking to her through the entire stage. He was not going to let her give up for one minute. She was going to get through and he was going to support her every step of the way. 

“Oh my goodness! I really need to push this time!” The princess gripped her husband’s arm and suddenly roared louder than ever. 

“Its the head, my dear child, it is getting ready to come! Push now with all your strength. The baby is wanting to be born.”

The small cottage shook with the excruciating cries of a woman suffering the final stage of childbirth. The howling sounds were like nothing the King had heard in his life. He had seen war but no battle quite like this one. He closed his eyes against her pale face and prayed with all his heart and soul for the safe arrival of his child and her survival. 

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Delia and Joy are definitely the physically strong gfs, Delia has mom strength and Joy has nurse strength, that are both forces to be reckoned with 💪 And that strength has the added bonus of sweeping their gfs off their feet ✨

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Maybe losing control a bit. 😅

Still a mile away from crowning; These pictures I’m sharing were taken during the most frustrating part of the pushing stage.

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Me and my gf @qtipialex doing the sports bra meme

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Title: The Unseen Bond: Tale of Mei Ling & Li Mei

In a remote hut in the backdrop of 15th century rural China, two women were embarked on the riveting journey of motherhood. Mei Ling, a rosy-cheeked lady with a heart full of dreams, and Li Mei, a woman of grit, were in the throes of labor. Alone, but simultaneously connected through the shared experience of childbirth, the women strained against their individual burdens.

"Ahh urghh!" Mei Ling groaned, her tiny frame barely visible beneath the oversized garment she wore. She gripped the coarse edges of a makeshift wooden stool tightly as she squatted, straining to bring life into the world. Sweat glistened on her flushed face as she puffed and heaved, "Why is it so difficult, Li Mei, for our children to give birth?"

On the other side of the four-cornered hut, Li Mei was standing, pulling a coarse rope attached to a thick ceiling beam, to augment her pushing efforts. Her child was not making it easy either. A part of the baby's head was visible, but the progress was slow and arduous. Yet, she didn’t allow despair to take over her.

"Don't complain Mei Ling, hurry, and push," she responded breathlessly, managing to spare a glance towards Mei Ling, a hint of sympathetic smile traced her labor-strained face, "Look at my child, his head is sticking out a little."

Their bodies tingled with resentment, exhaustion, but alas, nature cared little about human inadequacies. Both the women bore their pain with grim determination and relentless resilience, encouraging each other between gasping breaths. Hours turned into moments, and moments into eternity. The candle flickered like their wavering spirits, but they didn't yield.

Eventually, the night wanes, and the first light of dawn trickled into the hut. Despite the supernal agony, they held onto each other’s presence throughout their challenging ordeal, cautious not to disturb the other’s concentration or cause panic.

Finally, Mei Ling exhaled a shaky breath as her last push bore yield. The first cry of her child curled around the silent corners of the room, erasing the echo of her gruelling screams. Cradling the tiny infant close, relief washed over her. Gazing at Li Mei with extended grace, she barely whispered, "Meet your new friend, Li Mei."

On the other side, a similar scene was unfolding. Li Mei’s exertion was rewarded, and her eyes pooled with an unhindered mixture of joy, exhaustion, and relief. The cries of two newborns had suddenly filled their narrow world. She whispered back to Mei Ling, matching her tone, "And meet yours, Mei Ling."

In those tentative first hours of sunlight, two babies came into the world: a son for Mei Ling, whom she named Huo, meaning 'fire,' and a daughter for Li Mei, to whom she gave the name Yue, signifying 'Moon.' The new mothers murmured hopes, dreams, apologies, and a thousand silent promises to their respective newborns for what they had made them endure in their first hours of existence.

A friendship was formed that day, not just between Mei Ling and Li Mei, but also between Huo and Yue. Two souls had battled adversities together even before learning to breathe. Surely, a bond like that wasn’t going to fade easily.

From that day onwards, the tale of these two women giving birth alone become a part of the village folklore, embodying endurance, resilience and the undying spirit of motherhood. It became a testament to the unnamed bonds that develop when humans endure tribulations together, even if they're alone in their respective battles.