#multiple births

[tiny-librarian]

On May 28th, 1934, the Dionne Quintuplets were born near the village of Corbeil, outside of Callander, Ontario. Their names were Yvonne, Annette, Cecile, Emilie, and Marie.

The five identical girls, born two months premature to Elzire and Oliva Dionne, were the first quintuplets known to survive infancy. Shortly after their birth, they were made "Wards of the King", supposedly for their own well being as the government deemed their parents unfit to care for them.

The girls became a huge tourist attraction in Ontario, living in what was called the Dafoe Hospital and Nursery, where thousands of tourists came to see them every day.

Although eventually their parents regained custody of the girls when they were about 8, their family life wasn't happy. The sisters left home at 18 and had limited contact with family afterwards.

The money set aside for them in a trust fund was horribly mismanaged, with the government taking money from it to pay for things like research and photographers instead of paying for that themselves. This lead to them having to request money from the government in adulthood, in an effort to recoup what was stolen from them.

Today, the two surviving sisters, Annette and Cecile, who live together in Montreal, turn 90 years old.

[pluralprompts]

Prompt #1,931

Headmate A and Headmate B are both working on making the same created headmate. However, due to minor misunderstandings and their naturally different views about the headmate they're making, they end up creating two headmates instead of one!

Bonus: once autonomous, the two created headmates decide that due to these circumstances, they are now twins (jokingly or seriously).

[nemfrog]

Quadruplets. The people's medical lighthouse. 1856.

Internet Archive

[deez-no-relation]

If I had a nickel every time someone who was a triplet commented on something I reblogged I’d have two nickels. That’s not a lot, but it is weird that it’s happened twice.

Or is it weird?? Let’s see…

[number1iowan]

The McCaughey Septuplets: they're the first known set of surviving septuplets! There are seven of them. That's about it!

Elijah Wood: he was Frodo! Come on, you know Elijah! I originally had more written here but I had to delete it because I was thinking of Daniel Radcliffe.

[tesria]

It was also sometimes thought that this was women's time and men would get in the way (likely by being big babies about the whole things themselves).

People in the notes saying "no way they didn't know there was more than one baby!" I invite you to look at stories from history where it was a surprise. I invite you to consider they might have figured out it was twins but the third one was unexpected. I invite you to remember that not every pregnancy is the same and even with just one baby, some people balloon and some people barely know. There are very legitimate cases where women gave birth without knowing they were pregnant.

Things you think are obvious are a) not obvious to everyone and b) don't always show up looking exactly the same as your own limited experiences. (Limited because you're just one person, and there are millions of pregnancies every year).

Surprise triplets 😂

[familythings]

15 Fascinating Facts About Twins

I’ve always been fascinated by the idea of having twins, as my great-grandma and my grandma did have twins. This was not the case for me, but fate gave me my little princess, my diamond as I call her since birth. It is estimated that there are around 96 million twins living around the globe, and they have their own special twin world. The number of twins has been growing significantly in recent…

[noknowshame]

why is religious Christmas imagery all so joyful and pleasant? where is the inherent horror of the birth of Christ? A mother is handed her newborn child, wailing and innocent. Her hands come away sticky. Red. Simply by giving her son life she has already killed him. He is doomed from the beginning. Her love will not save him from suffering. Because the thing cradled in her arms is not a baby, it is a sacrifice: born amongst the other bleating animals whose blood will one day be spilled in the name of what demands it. the night is silent with anticipation. Mary, did you know? That your womb was also a grave?

[larryhappiday]

ANALYSIS: Challenges Of Multiple Births

Multiple births, such as twins, triplets, or higher-order multiples, are unquestionably a joy, but they also present distinctive challenges to the relationships. This article is motivated by the recent birth of nonuplets to a Nigerin lady Obianuju Anthonia Ibeanu. (Obianuju is a name given in Igbo land to children born in the midst of many other children.) These difficulties can have an influence…

[juliehowlin]

The Dionne Quintuplets

The odds of quintuplets (let alone identical ones) is just 1 in 57,289,761. The New York Times once estimated that the chance of identical quins would be one in a billion.

10 facts about the Dionne Quintuplets

[pluralprompts]

Prompt #953

System A has an identical twin, System B. Except, truthfully, System B isn't their twin, but System A from another universe. It's just simpler to say they're twins.

... And much funnier when they suddenly "reveal" to people that System A "had a twin this entire time", when both of them know System B only started living in this world recently.

[delicehm]

I just realized one thing

Tallulah saw Binary Monster in her dream long before it's introduction

Tallulah had a prophetic dream

You know, who also had prophetic dreams?

Fundy.

Wilbur had some serious beef with Apollo, I see

[birthedstars]

“The Duchy”

Birth Parlors are an extremely exclusive, and extremely underground business that have begun cropping up due to this advance in technology. There were little to no limits as to what could happen here…as long as you had the money. A patron could spend millions on customization in a single night on a single labor & birth experience or even a full package Impregnation experience. The amount of money this business made was unprecedented for such a taboo.

“The Duchy” was one of the most popular and untouchable Parlors in the business. As long as there were no bodies to bury, the doors stayed open and workers stayed employed.

Millie, A petite woman with pale skin and red hair, cries out in her room. She was a newer worker here and this was her first labor and birth. Her large belly quivers as her patron raises the intensity of the orgasm function on his remote.

"Oh God, I'm gonna cum!" She said as she felt the pressure build in the base of her belly.

The man stroked his cock at the sight of the woman riding a dildo. "Yeah, pop for me, cmon!"

He specifically ordered to see an orgasmic labor and popping. That much Millie knew. Afterwards, a quick birth that he'd paid extra for Millie not to know about. Her entire body shook as she came and her waters burst around the thick dildo. She grasped her bump as it contracted hard.

“I-is there anything else you need sir?” Millie asked.

“Nah, part two is already starting,” the man groaned as he rubbed his cock.

Millie was about to ask what he meant, but a severe contraction took hold of her body. Her baby shot through her cervix as fast as lightning. Millie cried out and desperately hopped off the dildo, falling onto the room's couch. Instinctively, the young mother began pushing down on her unexpectedly fast coming baby.

“What did you order!” Millie shrieked as the big head forced open her tight pussy. Her whole body shook as the heavy babe spread her wide to the point she'd feel like she was going to tear.

Her pussy lips were drawn tightly around the head. The man smiled and jerked his cock as her labia strained to stay together. This is exactly what he'd paid millions for.

Kelcie, a more experienced birther next door, was groaning under the strain of labor and the need to cum.

Her body wasn't her own at this moment. It was this woman's, who rubbed her tits and throbbing clit endlessly.

“Let me give birth already,” Kelcie moaned softly. Her birth had been stalled at full crown for nearly an hour. Her affluent patron had her strapped up in a harness, legs spread and arms overhead for at least double that.

The woman caressed Kelcie's bump and tits hungrily with one hand and her fingers twisting Kelcies clit with the other.

“We still have so much time left, I want to savor you more,” the woman whispered.

Kelcie just let her head roll back and bear the brunt of the pain burning her pussy. Fluid squirted onto the ground around the big head. This wasn't the first time she had a birth stall, but god did she wish they'd turn off the pressure and pain sensitivity because it was maddening to push with no progress.

In a few rooms over, a group of white collar business men were hazing their new underling.

“We do this with all of the newbies, just gotta pump her full and enjoy the show,” one of the older guys said.

The young man stepped toward Zora, with his cock tenting through the zipper of his pants. Tense, he slowly thrusted his dick into Zora. His face scrunched as he felt her tight canal around him.

Zora trembled as the young man thrusted into her. It had to have been his first time with how hard he was trying not to cum within his first few thrusts. But it was no use, he came in huge, clearly pent up bursts of cum.

Zora had been pregnant before working at “The Duchy”, but she’d never experienced what was about to happen as the young man's seed took.

Her stomach bubbled, then began to swell. Swiftly and suddenly she felt her flat stomach rapidly grow from a pouch just below the navel to a giant round belly with a poked out belly button.

Zora's nails dug into the bed as the weight crashed onto her barely prepared body that still leaked cum. She gasped as her tits strained and leaked against her lingerie. Her legs flared out as the babe dropped into her pelvis. She groaned as her bump subtly twinged and movement fluttered beneath her palm.

Then, she felt a familiar pressure in the base of her taut stomach. Her stomach seized against her and then her waters burst onto the linen. Before she could process it, a huge head drove through her cervix.

“Too fast, too fast!” Zora shrieked.

As she cried out in pain, pushing on her rapidly grown baby, the salarymen jacked their dicks off at the sight of her. She pulled her legs back as the young man's baby quickly spread her pussy to a full crown. The burn encompassed her entire lower half.

Her back arched, poking her huge belly in the air. Zora shrieked as the huge babe popped out of her pussy in a rush of fluid. She fell into a heap on the bed, panting. The afterbirth didn't even have a chance to come out before the men started laughing and chatting again.The men then pushed another newbie forward.

In the basement, a large scale birth show was occurring. Dozens of patrons filled the seats, cheering and hollering as their entertainment spread their pussy wide for them.

Alex grasped their hands around the pole with a fully crowned head between their legs. Their low hanging belly, still full with three more babies, swayed stiffly as they bore down and sensually rotated their hips. They moaned in a showy manner despite their body dripping with sweat.

The patrons whistled as the quadruplet carrier slid up and down the pole. They pleasured themselves as fluid squirted around the shoulders and Alex moaned over the crowds clamoring. Their belly twisted and released in repetition until their first baby fell out of them, onto the cushioned floor of the stage.

The crowd shouted in celebration.

Alex's hand shot straight to their bump as one of the The Duchy employees gathered the child. The second baby was ready to make its rapid descent.

“Oh god, the second baby is comiiing!” Alex moaned into their mic. They slid down the pole and got onto their hands and knees. Their huge belly grazed the ground as they shook their ass. Soon after their waters burst for the second time in the night, making the crowd go wild.

Riley, “The Duchy"s owner watched from the box booth above the amphitheater as she rubbed her own swelling twin belly. She could hardly bear watching her beautiful workers have all of the fun. This was how she made her money and she wouldn't have it any other way.

But, she definitely needed to add some more new hands to the roster. People were becoming insatiable for new content. Time for a recruitment rally.

[thekhaninglass]

The truth - as we have painstakingly established across the previous chapters - is this. There is no idea so grand that it may not be murdered one day in the slumber of its own complacence.

There is no tool which may not be repurposed, no meaning which will not turn to nonsense - given time.

Time is the cruellest and the kindest deity, for it mocks those who seek to triumph from it; for it suffers no power, humours no tyrant; it topples every great justice, dismembers reason, rots progress, forgets the stories we laid down at its feet.

@thesiltverses - Chapter 41