#painfullbirth

[sparrowthestrange]

So It Begins: Part 2

((Warning: Graphic childbirth, twins, dark themes, if you read the first one I shouldn't have to warn you twice. As always, comments/ suggestions always welcome and sorry it took me so long to write this one.)) I would have almost thought everything that happened before had been some sort of horrible dream, had it not been for the fact I awoke in a cell. I was back to normal now my body seemed to have recovered completely other than the fact that I was a bit sore. I certainly did not look as if I had just had a child. I tried to get to my feet but quickly found that I was unable to do so. I was chained to a wall they pulled tight causing me to fall back down again. The room was dark the floor under me was hard and cold probably made of stone. The door opened and light filled the room the man entered and bent down in front of me “You did very well before, but your job is not done yet.” My entire body froze at his words what was he talking about? What did he mean I wasn’t done?

   “You have given us one demon, but in order to fulfill the prophecy you must repeat the process six times. Of course, that does not mean you will only have six children each time will grow increasingly harder, should you survive our lord will honor you beyond your wildest dreams. However,” The man reached up lowering his hood his eyes were dark green his hair black had we not been meeting under these circumstances I might have thought he was cute. His left hand reached up tracing my belly. “You really shouldn’t need a reward to persuade you, carrying a demon child is reward enough I think.”

   “I don’t want to be part of this!” I snapped to my senses processing his words as his hands began to glow I felt energy entering my body taking over and when he pulled away I watched my belly start to swell. “No I can’t, don’t make me do this again!” I tried to get up again only to fall back down. My belly swelled and within the hour I could feel movement from the things inside me. There was more than one, kicking and squirming It grew until I looked like I was overdue by a whole month. By this time I could only manage to groan and attempt to shift into a comfortable position. My body ached it hadn’t had  time to adjust to the huge babies inside me. It was hard to tell if they were bigger than the last one I delivered or if it just felt that way because there were two of them.  

   I looked around the room to find I was alone, the man had left me here. I ran a hand over my belly trying to calm the constantly squirming children. This wasn’t right something was very wrong here. The things inside me couldn’t really be demons, could they? Even as I asked myself that I already knew that answer. Of course they were, how else would they grow so fast. I felt my first contraction a few minutes latter, and the next one a few minutes after that. They were strong right away but there was still time between them. The pains did not slam into me right away as they had with the last child. I was scared, and yet there was a part of me that almost enjoyed this feeling. Not the labor but the babies moving around within me it was almost calming watching the ripples of movement across my belly.

   A strong pain took hold, it wrapped itself around my belly making the muscles visibly contract. I groaned loudly and spread my legs when I felt this there was a feeling of something shifting into place and suddenly I felt a lot of pressure. It was the same pressure I had last time before my water had broken. The contraction began to hit full force and suddenly they were right after each other and I could do nothing but try to breath, with every pain the pressure grew worse. The door opened and the man stepped back in I was in the middle of a hard pain my legs spread wide trying to take away some of the agony. He only smirked at me grabbing the chains he pulled them tight so I could no longer reach my belly and then he crossed the cell, took my legs and bound them together like he had with the first baby. “You really do work quickly don’t you, but we aren't ready for you just yet my dear, no pushing.” He commanded. It wouldn’t have made a difference now with my legs chained like this. “AHHHHHHHH!” I screamed and cried as contraction after contraction rolled threw me and still I couldn’t push.

   My body struggled to stretch enough to allow the baby out, every contraction forced it just a bit lower but there was nothing I could do except rock my hips and try to deal with the pain. It was intense and the pressure only grew worse. The man checked his watch every so often but other then that simply watched me. “P-please, get it out.” I moaned leaning back against the wall. I was powerless, I couldn’t even change positions to help things along. The next pain hit hard I felt the muscles tighten and I tried to lean forward as if that might help somehow, my hips ached the pressure was so intense I thought I might actually explode and then suddenly the ground under me was soaked in water. The next contraction came just moments later and I found myself crying out in agony. With nothing to stop it now the first baby dropped lower. I tried to spread my legs but the man only chuckled as he watched me struggle.

  “AHHHHH PLEASE, HELP ME!” I screamed unable to deal with the pain of my body adjusting to the huge child. “Yes, alright, fine, sense you asked so nicely.” He came over and undid the chains on both my feet and arms before yanking me to my feet. Instinctively my legs moved wide apart allowing the baby to drop. I groaned as gravity began to pull it down.  I felt like it was so low if I just pushed it would fall right out of me, of course that wasn’t the case, I bent down in a squat prepared to start pushing she the man yanked me to my feet again. “Oh no you don’t not yet.” I groaned loudly gripping my belly as he forced me to walk.

   Soon we left the cell and I was taken to a large open room, on the floor there was a symbol. I was about to question it when pain gripped me and I bent down into a squat again. He yanked me to my feet and forced me forward even as the contraction gripped me hard. “HAVE TO PUSH!” I cried out “Oh fuck I have to push!” The man smirked. “Then push, go on.” I dropped to my knees in the center of the symbol and spread my legs as wide apart as I could get them gravity helped pull the huge child inside me down and I began pushing. I could feel every inch of it as it moved and twisted inside me getting closer and closer to being born. “Come on push!” The man commanded and I shot him a glare, I was pushing, this was the best I could manage given the size of the child.

   After an hour I began to feel the burning pain as the baby’s head stretched me. The man smirked. I rocked my hips trying desperately to deal with the pain. He knelt down next to me watching as I pushed and the head moved out abit only to move back in a few moments later when the contraction ended. “Looks like you need a bit of help.” I was sure I didn’t need help if he was the one offering it but he touched a hand to the symbol on the ground and it began to glow. I felt energy surge through me and then when the next contraction hit, it slammed into me so hard I almost forgot to push. It felt like my organs were being compressed and forced out of me. “AHHHHHHHH, FUCK!” The head had come to a full crown after the massive contraction. The burning was intense. It stretched me so wide I didn’t know what to do, I was sure I was going to tear. “You might want to breath thru the next one, give yourself some time to stretch, so you don’t tear.” He wasn’t going to help me and the next contraction didn’t hurt any less than the one before it I struggled it draw in air gasping and groaning threw it ignoring my body’s instinct to push. The contraction did the work for me and ever so slowly I felt it progress until it suddenly the head came out of me with a pop. The contraction ended and I leaned back. The second baby was starting to grow impatient I could feel its movement kicking and squirming. Even before I had birthed it’s sibling’s shoulders it began to drop down. I screamed, partly in pain and partly in frustration as I realized I would not be getting a break.

   My whole body was shaking as I pushed again forcing one shoulder out and then the other, just a few moments later the man smirked and yanked the child from me. There was no time to rest, there was barely time to draw in breath I could feel the twin dropping, no smaller than it’s sibling. I tossed my head back and continued to push screaming in agony my body wasn’t meant to handle this much.In just a few minutes I felt the burn return the head was pushing thru but I was getting tired and when little progress was made he reached forward and pressed down on my belly. Helping to force the child downward. “AHHHH GET OFF!” I cried out as I felt the burning grow worse, it was working but that didn’t make it hurt less and it didn’t make him stop. “PLEASE OH SHIT AHHHH!”

   “PUSH!” The man yelled and I did the head was bigger than the last baby, it was only by some miracle that I didn’t tear There was little to no break between contractions anymore, my tired body seemed to want to force this thing out of me right now. The shoulders were stuck, Despite my pushing he had to pull on the child and when that didn’t work the man grabbed me under my arms and dragged me  out of my kneeling position. I cried out in agony. As he forced me to move around I pushed and pushed until finally with a loud cry both shoulder came out of me. I fell to the ground breathing hard as he caught the child in his hands. My whole body ached my heart was racing, I tried to get up, maybe if I could just get away.I could hear the faint sound of the twins crying but it was to late there was nothing I could do I was to weak to escape and I knew, in a few hours, perhaps a day or so I would wake up back in the cell.

[sparrowthestrange]

I awoke unsure of where I was, I was strapped to a table unable to move and the room was far too dark to see anything. “Hello!?” I called out to the darkness but there was no answer I was alone. I couldn’t remember how I had gotten here or what had happened to me. “HELLO!?” I called out again desperately I tried to sit up but I felt like there was a weight pressing down on me and my legs were tied together tightly, my arms bound with rope on either side of my body.   I heard the sound of a door being closed and footsteps coming closer. “Ah, yes you’re awake.” The voice was gruff and obviously male but the room was so dark I couldn’t see them. Their footsteps echoed around the room moving slowly “How do you feel?” The voice didn’t really sound concerned, more amused, or perhaps curious. “It doesn’t matter, It will begin soon.” “What will begin?” The footsteps stopped the man was now standing just to my left, as if to answer my question I suddenly felt as if someone had bunched up and was gripping all the muscles in my belly. I heard myself cry out in pain but it didn’t last more than 20 seconds and it began to fade. “What did you do to me? What's goin-AHHHHHHH!!” My words turn into another cry of pain.  

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