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Quick birth, breech baby

Around 700 words

This labour was progressing quickly, I rocked my hips from side to side leaning against the kitchen counter.

"Mommy?" Lottie asked 

"Yes sweetie?" I asked, my eyes closed as I breathed through the pain.

"Why is your belly so big?" She poked the low hanging bump harshly with her finger.

"Your little sister is in there." I swayed my hips on the birthing ball.

"Mommy?" Taylor joined in too.

"Yes baby?"

"Can you get me a juice?"

"Yes." I groaned internally as I pushed myself up and waddled to the kitchen.

"Mommy watch my dolly party!" Lottie shouted from the living room. "Hurry!"

"Argh!" I winced quietly and leaned on the counter riding out a contraction.

"Mommy!" Taylor shouted after his juice.

I waddled back to them and gave him his juice, slowly lowering myself back down onto the ball.

"I want juice too!" Lottie demanded.

I sighed and pulled myself back up, the movement made me suddenly feel very full.

"Ew! Mommy's peeing!" Lottie cried out as a puddle formed at my feet.

"Don't worry, mommy will clean it up." I went back to the kitchen for juice and paper towels.

"Here you go." I handed her the juice and cleaned up my leaking fluid.

My water was still slowly leaking down my legs.

"Can you play with me Mommy?" Taylor asked pulling my trousers.

"In a little while baby, Mommy needs to help your sister inside her tummy first." I rubbed my stomach.

The first urge to push caught me off guard, I gasped and slowly squat down as I began pushing.

"Mommy come look at my dolly party!"

I ignored the calls as I focused on the baby rapidly moving, the third baby was coming quickly.

I pulled my pants and trousers down as I felt the head coming to my opening.

I panted to slow things down.

"Ew! Mommy there's a little foot!" Lottie cried out.

I gasped and reached underneath my stomach to feel it.

Fuck.

A foot! I panicked but didn't have time to think as I pushed again.

"Mommy I dropped my crayons, can you get them for me! I'm drawing!" Taylor smiled brightly and showed me his underwater scene he was colouring. I made my way over to the table where he was sat slowly and looked at the crayons on the floor.

I took a deep breath before bending to pick them up, this was very ineffective as I couldn't reach.

I got into a squat position instead, picking them into my hands quickly as the position forced the baby down.

"Oh god!" I gripped the table as I pushed the baby's other leg out. The hips keeping me open.

"Can I have them mommy?" Taylor took the crayons out my hand.

I panted and stood up slowly, the burn of being held open rippling through me.

"Do you like my drawing mommy?" Taylor gave it to me.

"It's beautiful sweetie!" I smiled through the pain.

"Can we put it on the fridge?!" He exclaimed and got off his chair taking my hand and tugging me to the kitchen.

I waddled very slowly to the kitchen, side stepping most of it feeling the baby sliding down further with each step.

He stood at the fridge and held his arms up to me

"Pick me up!"

I reached down to him and hauled him up, the effort forcing me into a push, suddenly forcing the baby's shoulders out.

I gasped feeling the spurt of fluid around the head.

"Argh!" I cried out, quickly putting my toddler down and reaching for the baby hanging between my legs.

"I didn't get to put it on." Taylor said sadly.

I panted through the urge to push so I could pick him back up, the weight of him on the bump forced fluid out around the head, he finally picked a magnet and stuck it to the fridge.

He giggled and thrashed happily in my arms, the moment against my stomach causing a contraction.

The head was coming now!!

I quickly put Taylor down and reached for the baby as the head rushed out with a burst of fluid.

I gasped and cried out as my legs shook from the loss of pressure.

The baby cried instantly, I pulled it to my chest and cradled it.

"Mommy is that our new baby!" Lottie looked so excited.

"Yes baby it is!"

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Do It Again

Request

Around 2500 words

Dark theme, birth denial, clothing birth

I took deep breaths as I slid the dildo inside of me, the soft vibrations taking my mind off the contractions. Hopefully this would help me get through my last shift.

I put on 2 pairs of tight panties over the top to ensure the dildo stayed in place. This baby was not being born today I needed that bonus from work too badly.

The bus station came into my sight but the bus was already there

"Shit! Please wait!" I shouted and started a slow jog up to it but the driver shut the door.

"Please!" I waved and shouted but the bus drove off.

A contraction rushed through my stomach and I quickly ducked into an ally as I doubled over, I pulled my phone out and turned the vibrator up needing something to ease the pain.

I started to walk very quickly so I wouldn't be late.

I got to work 5 minutes before my shift started. I rushed to put my coat and bag in my locker, the movement of the stairs moving the dildo inside of me making my moan quietly to myself.

Just 7 hours and I could go home and give birth. I clocked in and went to the shop floor.

The store manager, John, came up to me after a while of stacking shelves.

"Could you get something from the top shelf for me sweetheart?" He smirked as he asked looking me up and down.

I nodded and walked towards the isle, grabbing a step stool on the way. I carefully made my way up and reached towards the back of the top shelf, the stretching movement allowing the baby to drop down. I groaned a little, focusing on the task.

He chuckled to himself as I felt his hand press against my vagina, I gasped as the dildo went deeper, pushing through my dilating cervix.

"Oh my god!" I said breathlessly. I looked around for help but the isle was empty. He pushed the dildo so far into my cervix I felt the vibrations in my stomach. I doubled over holding the shelves to keep me up.

"I could fuck that baby out of you sweetie, I'll take good care of you. You better keep quiet if you want the bonus." He whispered into my ear as he reached inside my trousers pushing deeper through the panties.

The stretch of the dildo in my cervix made my eyes water.

"Come with me baby." He pulled me down from the stool. I was in a haze of shock, pleasure and pain as he lead me to the entrance of the store.

He told the front of store staff he was taking me to the hospital as I was in labour. They nodded and wished me luck before going back to their work.

He led me out to his car, it was small and only had two doors, he opened the passenger door and pulled the seat forward telling me to get in the back.

"I won't be able to fit in there." I panted, there was no room in the back, both front seats pushed back as much as they could be.

"Get in, it's the back seats or the trunk." He grabbed my arm and pushed me forward.

I took my time to climb through the small gap, gasping when I felt the baby flail around in my stomach when the manager slapped my ass, the dildo digging in hard.

"Good girl." He said when I was finally in. He slammed the door.

I tried to move my legs so I could spread them, there was an ache deep inside me, needing relief from the pressure I kept trying but I was so restricted from my tight pants and the lack of space back here.

John finally got in and started his car.

"Please take me to the hospital." I panted rubbing my stomach as a contraction hit me.

"We're going sweetheart don't you worry!" He chuckled and set off. "Put your seatbelt on." He warned, looking at me through the rear view.

I reached and pulled it around me, it was incredibly tight around my stomach. He seemed pleased with this and got on the highway.

The vibrations inside me were steadily increasing, my hips bucking from the seat searching for friction. John chuckled and I saw my phone in his hand, he was controlling it. He turned it up full and threw it in the seat next to him.

My hips were bucking faster, moving the dildo deeper inside of me, I put my hand inside my pants, reaching for it to pump it in and out of me but I could no longer feel it it was so deep inside me.

I whimpered and rubbed my clit, searching for any kind of release.

All of a sudden John slammed his breaks on, the seatbelt tightening around my stomach so hard the air left my lungs.

I felt something trickling out of me, wetting the seat underneath me.

"No..." I pulled my hand out and it was wet.

"Ah your water! Don't worry, when we get where we're going you won't need it." He said and turned into his drive.

He pulled me out the car, and into his house.

"Let's look at what's going on down here sweetie." He pushed me to lay on his couch and pulled my jeans off and removed my pants, he inserted the length of his thumb inside of me behind the dildo, forcing it through my cervix once again. I felt the baby move in my stomach.

He slid the dildo out after a few extra rough pumps. There was a pop of amniotic fluid on the exit.

I took the opportunity to push, John grabbed my legs behind my knees and pushed them up to my stomach, seemingly aiding my pushing.

"That's it, push hard!" He pushed down on my stomach forcing the head through my cervix with such force my head was spinning.

He did the same again and the head moved rapidly through my birth canal.

A contraction took over and forced me to bear down, the head coming to my opening. John chuckled and pushed my legs apart further as he pushed on my stomach.

I screamed at the speed all this was happening, pressure hitting me from all directions.

Fluid spurted out of me around the stretch of the head and there was a sudden and forceful pop as the head shot out.

"That's it!" He gave a forceful shove to my stomach and pushed my knees so they were by my shoulders.

"Agghhh!! No! Please stop!" I begged him reaching down to touch the baby he was forcing out of me.

The shoulders pop out next and the baby arms come out next, leaving it half out of me.

John let's go of my legs and sighs.

"Silly me! I forgot I had some stuff to do today!" He chuckled to himself. "I'm so forgetful." He said has he pushed the baby's arms back inside of me.

"No John please!" I cried as he pushed the shoulders and head back inside me, he does this until the baby is forced back into my womb.

"Doesn't that just feel better!" He smiled, "It's a shame your water broke, it would be safer in there with some protection." He stood there thinking to himself for a second.

The urge to push slowly creeping up on me.

He left the room for a few seconds, reaching something in the kitchen.

I didn't have the energy to get up and move, I wanted to run away so badly.

He returned with a funnel with a long tube and a 2 litre bottle of water.

"I'm just going to make it like your water never broke!" He smiled, saying it like it was simple.

He grabbed my legs and walked behind the sofa with them making me fall back and hit my head on the floor.

"Gotta have gravity keep the water in!" He chuckled and spread my legs, I put my hands on the floor to support my head.

"Please John! Don't do this I need to push!" I beg as he slid the tube inside me with his fingers.

He held the funnel up and poured the cold water in.

I gasped and tried to wriggle away but he was holding my legs too tightly.

"Yeah, this is a cold one isn't it! I only had water in the fridge!" He laughed and emptied the entire 2 litres into my womb. The stretch felt unbearable but not as bad as the cold feeling.

He finally put the funnel down and pushed something big inside me.

"Ow no!" I gasped as I felt some liquid spill out of me because of how much he had poured in.

His mouth connected with my clit before I could process anything else.

I moaned and arched my back best I could with the full feeling.

He licked and nibbled on my clit, a hand reaching round to my breast. He rubbed my nipple through the fabric.

"John!" I moaned and cried out as I came, clamping down on whatever he had pushed inside me.

He quickly shut my legs and forced some very tight underwear up before wriggling my jeans back on me.

"There you go! It's like it never happened!" He pulled me up to standing.

The weight of all the water in my stomach nearly pulled me over. I rubbed my hands over it.

"It's nearly doubled in size." John commented, "if you're a good girl and do what I say I'll drink from you, you're so full of milk." He reached to grab my breasts.

A groan left my mouth as the baby flailed around in my stomach, my nipples aching for some stimulation.

"Please, I need to push, the water is too much!" I cried.

"We're going to do some errands, the vibrations will get more intense whenever I want them to." He opened the app on his phone and hit the max setting making me gasp as I got close to climaxing around the dildo.

"John!" I moaned, I rubbed my clit over the tight jeans and moaned as the orgasm hit me, my legs shook with the pleasure.

"See, I'll make you feel good if you're a good girl." John purred in my ear.

He turned the vibrations down and pulled me toward the stairs.

“Let’s get you a new top, this ones covered in milk.” He grabbed my breasts and squeezed, that alone let a fresh flood of milk out.

He pulled my top over my head and threw it on the couch, he then reached round to unhook my bra leaving my top half fully exposed.

His fingers flicked over my nipples, the sensation brought on another contraction instantly.

“Owwwwww-! John please!” I tried to squat down but the weight of my stomach would allow it.

“Let’s go upstairs.” He stood behind me and pushed me slowly towards them, it took my a deep breath to lift my leg and get on the first step.

“This can’t take all day!” John reminded me. By the fourth step a contraction took over me and I was pushing, John tutted and pulled my body down into a squat.

The pressure made my body ache. I crawled up the rest of the stairs and finally made it to his room.

He gave me a shirt but before I could slip it on, he latched onto my nipple, sucking and drinking from me.

I moaned and gripped his hair.

I gasped as I felt a little dribble of cold water run down my thigh. I must be dilating around the dildo.

He covered me with the T-shirt and made me face the stairs again. More cold water ran down my thighs as I had to stop to push. We got outside eventually and he opened the trunk of his car.

“Do you need help getting in?” I moved to get in, it was a tight fit.

“If that baby’s out by the time I open the trunk I’ll force it back inside of you and you won’t give birth for a month!” He threatened and slammed the boot shut.

The force of the slam hit the top of my stomach, the pressure knocking the air out of me.

My legs were left open, in a birthing position. It made the vibrations feel so much more intense when he turned them up full!

I moaned as more water escaped.

We were driving for what felt like an hour. He finally pulled over and I heard him on the phone, his voice faded and 30 minutes later I was struggling to hold on.

I undid my pants and wiggled them down, only able to get them to my hips, my thighs spread too wide to go any lower.

I reached in the panties and pulled the dildo hard, it hit my panties and slid right back in.

“Fuck!!” That felt so good. I did it a few more times until I came around it.

I then pushed my pants to the side and with a strong push, the dildo came out of me, along with floods and floods of water!

The baby’s head shot down so quick it blocked most of the water from coming out.

“Oh god!” I moaned as the head was at my opening ready to crown.

I felt the head pushed down lower as a contraction hit through my stomach

I gripped the back of my thighs and pulled up towards my stomach as I pushed hard.

A scream left my throat as the head reached a full crown in my underwear. I looked around for something to cut the pants with, I can’t pull them any lower.

I find an old pair of scissors and start to cut down from the zipper, I just get to the front when I need to push again.

“Fuck!” I pull my legs up as much as I could and pushed, the head inching out slowly.

I quickly cut the rest of the pants and felt the baby’s head, half out of me and I push, birthing the head into my hands.

A gush of water escaped around the head.

I was mid push when the trunk opened and John took in what was happening.

He chuckled as I begged for him to leave me alone.

“I’m gonna let you give birth, then I’m going to push it back in, so you can do it again.” He pulled me out the trunk roughly and dragged me into the field we were parked in.

The baby dropping lower inside me with each step.

“She’s going to fall onto the floor!” I screamed as the urge to push took over.

John pushed me to the floor I landed on my stomach, the force alongside the pushing forced my baby out of me, the water gushed from me.

The crying made a sigh of relief leave me.

John picked the baby up and started pushing its feet back inside me.

“I’ll leave its head out. Now do it again.” He chuckled.

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Swimming Race

Request - hope it’s ok

Around 1400 words

Giving birth whilst swimming in the ocean

Inconvenient birth, slight clothing birth, breech

Leah rubbed over her huge stomach as she admired it in her now very tight swimsuit.

It had taken her 25 minutes to get it on, a lot of hopping around and bending over, she thought that alone would send her into labour.

She only did this as her old swimming rival, Ryan, had challenged her to a race to swim to a small island in the distance of the shore.

She met him on the cove by their small town.

“Hey Leah! You look ready to drop that kid out right here!” He smirked.

“I’ll be fine, I’ll still beat your ass.” She rolled her eyes and looked out at the water.

“We’ll see, personally I hope you pop whilst you’re out there!” He chuckled. “On your marks, get set, go!” He charged for the water and took off swimming at a great pace.

Leah waddled towards the ocean and took to gently swimming, she hadn’t swam for 6 months! And she was now 8 and a half months along.

She’d been experiencing Braxton Hicks for a few weeks now, so the pains she felt today were brushed off her mind.

That was until she was around a quarter of the way and a painful contraction ripped through her stomach, she winced and stopped swimming for a moment, losing herself to the pain.

She pushed through until another happened about 10 minutes later.

“You’re giving me a hard time today baby!” She rubbed her low hanging stomach in the skin tight suit and carried on.

When she got half way the contractions were coming faster now, lasting longer and forcing the baby down to her opening.

She took a break from swimming, treading water for a few minutes but the movement of her legs gave the baby more room to move.

She groaned feeling the pressure mounting up.

She could see Ryan swimming in the distance.

"Ry-! Arghh!" She got cut off by the need to push, she panted and as she pushed and the baby crashed down inside her.

"Fuck!" She gasped as the contraction ended and started to swim towards the shore of the small island slowly, forgetting her and Ryan's race.

Leah’s swimming was slowed significantly, the pressure building up as she reached her next contraction. It knocked the wind from her lungs and she stopped swimming, she went underwater, her hands on her stomach and her legs pulled into a squat.

She felt a strange pop inside her and a lot of the pressure was gone for a few seconds, until she felt something push against her swimsuit.

She quickly swam back up to the surface taking huge gasps. She reached around her large stomach to feel the beginning of a small foot coming out of her.

“Oh my god please no!” She whimpered quickly kicking back into swimming, groaning when the baby moved down lower.

Her swimsuit was so tight it left no room for anything to come out, which she was thankful for at the moment.

Leah kept swimming slowly for the shore, praying Ryan would come swimming past soon on his return trip.

She kept swimming, her body was forcing her into a squatting position to push with every contraction, the foot coming out but being pushed back inside when she was swimming.

Ryan had been waiting on the shore for 20 minutes before he got bored of waiting and slowly swam back out to meet her.

“God pregnant you is so fucking slow!” He moaned has he approached her.

“Ryan! I need to push!” She cried reaching for him to curb the exhaustion from swimming.

“God you’re so dramatic, it’s only a bit of swimming Leah come on I’ll swim with you to shore.” He said turning around to swim off.

“No Ryan please! There’s a foot!” She groaned out before the next contraction forced her under in a squat.

Ryan dived under for her, pulling her up to the surface.

“Fuck, let’s get this suit off you!” He pulled the straps from her shoulders. “This is so fucking tight, you could’ve got a maternity one.” He sighed and kept pulling at it.

“I haven’t been swimming since I was 2 months along!” She cried out, keeping her hands on his shoulders and her legs spread wide under the water.

Ryan kept wiggling the suit off until her breasts popped free. His eyes lingered on them for a few seconds before he began pulling it over her stomach.

Leah moaned as he pushed down on her swollen stomach as Ryan tried to pull it off.

“I need to push again!” The panted.

“Is there actually a foot?” Ryan asked quietly.

She managed to choke out a yes before Ryan hooked his arms underneath her knees and pulled them higher, giving the baby so much more room.

She moaned as the second foot was pushed out too

“This hurts so fucking much!” She cried out, she started to pull at the swimsuit, desperate to get the pressure off her stomach and give the baby room.

Ryan got what she was doing and hooked his finger around the fabric between her spread thighs.

The baby forced itself downward taking all the extra room with the next push as it was birthed to the knees.

“Oh.. my… god! You have a baby hanging out of you!” Ryan felt around down there, his clumsy hands touching everywhere.

She gasped as he ran over her clit.

“Oops?” He smirked at her reaction.

“Please help me get the suit off.” Leah panted. They finally managed to pull the suit over her stomach and it was now wrapped around her thighs, forcing them together.

She put her weight onto Ryan again as she tried to spread her legs.

“Argh!! I can’t push!” She clawed at the suit around her thighs, desperately seeking relief.

Ryan kept treading water for both of them as she rode the pain out, he wished he could help.

“Hey, if you tread water for a few seconds, I’ll move the swim suit down so you can keep pushing. And I’ll take a look what’s going on whilst I’m under the water ok?” He waited for her nod before going under, he quickly wiggled the suit down and as soon as it was off her thighs she pulled her legs up to push, he supported her from under the water so her head stayed above.

The baby was coming out slowly, now birthed to it’s mid thighs.

Ryan smirked to himself as he knew her contraction was over.

He swam to the surface and took a big breath before going back down.

He held her thighs open and supported her weight setting her on his shoulders. His mouth latched on to her clit, licking and sucking and even blowing air bubbles out on to it.

This seemed to throw her off the edge has her thighs tightened around him and her fingers gripped his hair.

He smirked and swam back up to the surface.

“What the fuck Ryan! That was incredible!” She moaned, her nipples were so hard right now.

He eyed them and couldn’t wait any longer before sucking on one. He swam gently in the direction of the shore, still sucking on her nipple until milk entered his mouth, the moans from Leah were so loud he was glad they were in the middle of the ocean.

“Ryan-“ she whimpered as she pulled her thighs up once more, he reached down to feel the baby out to the hips.

“Shit we need to hurry, please stop pushing!” He kicked into full swimming and they reached the shore very quickly.

“I’m pushing Ryan I’m sorry!” She cried out and screamed as she pushed hard. Ryan was pulling her out of the water, it was then he saw the baby.

Only the head left inside her, the body hanging between her thighs.

“This is beautiful…” he murmured to himself.

She stood in the water at shin height with her knees bent, the baby dangling there.

“Ryan-“ she panted out, “I’m so tired, I can’t push anymore!” She sounded exhausted as she said it.

“Just once more and your baby will be born in the ocean!” He rubbed her swollen stomach, feeling it get tighter as a contraction doubled her up.

He hooked his hand around her thigh and pulled it up to give the head room to come out.

“Ryan no!” She cried as the baby was pushed out into the ocean with a splash.

“There you go! You did it!” He quickly scooped the baby up and gave it to her, it cried instantly.

“He’s beautiful.” Ryan kissed her head gently.

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Out Of Order

~Request~

Short story, birth denial, clothing birth

Around 800 words

I got out my apartment and waddled to the lift, the baby sitting low in my birth canal, I'd soon be in the car on the way to hospital.

But then I saw the out of order sign!

"Fuck!" I cursed, I was on the 9th floor and would have to make it down in time for my taxi!

I sighed and moved to the stairs, taking a deep breath before taking the first step, as soon as my legs left each other the baby took the opportunity and moved lower.

"Oh no don't do this. Stay in." I moaned in pain taking the next step as the same happened again.

I made it down 7 more steps and the pressure in my stomach was growing stronger.

A contraction hit and I doubled up holding the hand rail as my body forced itself to squat down. I moaned as the pressure seemed to release in a pop between my thighs.

Gasping realising my water was running down my legs and the baby was right at the opening now I quickly got up out the squatting position pressing my hand to the baby's head.

"Not right now please!" I quietly begged taking another step.

I'd reached the bottom of the first flight and took a big breath as I pushed open the doors to the next flight.

The next contraction pulsed through me and my body was forcing me to push the urge just undeniable, it started to burn, as I was pushing I used the hand rail and steady myself as I lifted my leg slightly, giving the baby more room to come out.

Completely forgetting my current situation as I the head came to a full crown in my pants.

I groaned in effort, feeling the head slip back inside when I stopped pushing, realising this was a good opportunity I carried on walking down the stairs.

I rushed down the next flight fighting the contractions with panting and heavy breathing.

But as I started on the next step the pain took over me as I separated my legs, and the baby's head pushed into my pants in a crown.

"No!" I moaned but my body forced me to bear down and push.

The head fighting against the tight material of my pants finally popped out, I gasped loudly realising what I'd done.

"No! Fuck please stay in!!."

The lump between my legs made it hard to take the steps now, my pants moving it back in slightly when I moved too much.

I stumbled quickly down the next 3 flights, the head staying out, it wasn't until I stopped to catch my breath I felt the baby turn inside me readying for the shoulders to come out.

"Oh no..." I groaned and took a deep breath.

I pushed, squatting down and groaning with exhaustion. There was no room for the baby to move out any further.

When I stood back up the progress was erased as the head got pushed back against the fabric of my underwear.

The door to the stairwell for this floor opened and an elderly lady came into the hall, she had a walking stick and a bag.

“Why hello the-“ the old lady was cut off as her bag of shopping broke and her stuff fell all over the floor. She gasped and looked from the shopping back to me.

“Would you be a dear and help me pick these up?” She asked trying to bend down to reach things.

I groaned internally and waddled over to her slowly, carefully bending down to reach some tins.

I stood back up and felt a contraction building, I waited for the lady to stand back up.

Suddenly she stumbled forward when she was trying to stand, she reached forward for my support but she grabbed my leggings, pulling them down slightly as she steadied herself.

My body took the extra room and pushed of its own accord, the shoulders being birthed past my underwear and into my trouser leg.

I gasped and quickly moved away from the lady, heading back to the stairs, she shouted for me but I ignored her.

I reached into my leggings holding the baby that’s now half out of me, panting through the contraction.

I’m not going to make it.

I stop at the next floor and waddle to the rest room, quickly slamming the door on a vacant stall.

I don’t have the time to pull my clothes off as my body involuntarily pushes and the baby is birthed to the hips, pulling down into a leg.

I cry out as I give one last push, fully birthing my baby out into my trouser leg.

I pant hard and reach to take the baby to my chest. We stay like this until I have the strength to stand and finally call a cab to take us to the hospital.

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In The Nest

Around 1700 words

— Omega giving birth in her nest —

Maisie tossed and turned in her bed, her mate had left early hours to train with the pack.

She got hot in the night changed from her pjs to one of Caleb's T-shirts, reaching her mid thigh over her bump, and her underwear.

Her back had a few rippling cramps and she was filled with an urge to get comfy and make something safe, thinking this made her rub her hand over her heavily pregnant stomach.

Her wolf growled inside her head and made her search the room for soft things, pillows and blankets.

She arranged them on the bed making them into different shapes pushing and pulling them around.

Her wolf driving the primal instinct of arranging, only allowing her to stop when a contraction took her breath away.

"Fuck..." she whispered to herself as she swayed her hips a little.

As soon as it passed she continued making the nest. She whimpered feeling it wasn't good enough to bring her baby into she needed something from her mate, she wanted to feel protected.

She headed to the wardrobe and rooted through Calebs stuff, closely examining each item she looked at, breathing in the scent.

A contraction knocked her out of her thoughts and made her knees shake.

She gripped the door of the wardrobe and gasped as a warm liquid ran down her legs.

She gathered up the oversized T-shirt and reached to her pants, feeling them soaked.

"Oh no! Hurry hurry hurry!" She whispered to herself, nothing in the wardrobe smelt enough of him.

She turned to the bathroom, he had left his shirt and hoodie he wore yesterday hanging on the back of the door.

"Yes!" She exclaimed and reached for it, the sudden movement pushing their pup down.

She felt the fullness between her hips and panted through the pains she was feeling.

She waddled back to the bed and started arranging Caleb's things in her nest.

The urge to push was slowly creeping up on her, but she was distracted from this, moving things around to completely new positions in her nest.

She was so distracted she didn't hear Caleb come in.

He saw her frantically moving things around on the bed and tilted his head to the side in confusion, it wasn't until he saw her wet thighs and low hanging stomach he realised.

"Woah there, little omega." He approached the nest with caution, knowing a nesting omega will be territorial.

She let out a growl as she watched him over her shoulder.

He saw she had his worn clothes and quickly pulled off his hoodie holding it out to her which she quickly snatched from him.

She buried her face into it breathed his scent deeply as he sat on the edge of the bed looking at her.

"You should've called for me Maisie, how long has this been going on?" He reached out for her.

She was about to growl but she was cut off by a contraction. A whimper escaped her mouth before she could stop it and Caleb was pushing her onto her back carefully.

"I need to see how far along you are baby." He mumbled as he hooked his fingers into her pants pulling them down.

He wiped her thighs with them before throwing them aside to the floor.

"Open your legs little omega, I'm not going to mess up the nest." He kissed her knees before she let them fall to the bed. Caleb took his opportunity to touch her, running his hands up her thighs and teasing over her clit, earning a moan from her before he pushed two fingers inside her.

She felt him purposefully rub against her gspot until he reached her cervix, he was fighting with his wolf for control as he measured her.

"I think you're around 8cm, you're not ready to push yet little one." He rubbed her thigh as he moved his fingers from her cervix and back to her gspot.

She moaned and arched her back making sure her throat was exposed to him, showing her submission to her alpha.

"Caleb! I don't think I can wait if you start this..." she whimpered

“That’s ok baby, I’ll look after you.” Caleb leaned over her and purred in her ear softly. He let his free hand roam under the shirt she’s wearing.

He flicked his finger gently over her nipple, Maisie’s hands gripped his wrist making Caleb release a low growl from his chest.

Heat pooled between Maisie’s legs as she pulled her shirt up and over her head, throwing it out of the nest.

Caleb licked his lips as his mouth latched onto his mates nipple, suckling like a pup savouring the milk he drank.

He moved his knees inside the nest which Maisie noticed and growled at.

His wolf knew she was only like this because of her instincts and allowed the little growls.

“How would you like me little omega? You know I’m not here to mess up the nest, I’m here to look after you.” He pushed himself to his knees and got off the bed.

Maisie whimpered as her stomach contracted, the baby pushing against her dilating cervix hard.

She panted through the pains and looked at her mate with lust filled eyes, she got to her knees in the bed and pulled his wrist, carefully arranging him to lay on his back on the bed.

She pulled his shorts and underwear down, throwing them clear of her nest and straddled her mates knees. She leaned forward and stroked his hard length, squeezing his knot at the base.

He groaned out her name.

She licked along him before taking him in her mouth. Caleb moaned and gripped her pony tail.

“Good little omega, taking her alpha like this ready to birth his pup.” He growled and thrust up into her mouth. “Get on top of me little one, I need to be inside you!” He demanded, but didn’t use his alpha tone.

She took him out her mouth and kissed the tip as she moved to his waist. Caleb was rock hard so she was able to lower her hips and take him in easily.

“Yes! Caleb!” Maisie moaned and threw her head back.

Caleb’s hands started kneading her breasts.

“Goddess, I love seeing you fit to burst with my pup! As soon as you are ready I’m breeding you again!” He snarled and thrust up roughly to meet Maisie’s deep movements.

She felt an overwhelming contraction and the urge to push, her movements faltered as she did so. Bearing down hard against her alpha.

A grumble fell from his chest as he rubbed her hips, wishing he could ease the pain, he was also excited to meet his pup.

Maisie was quick to recover from the pain and started to ride her Caleb roughly.

“Yes Maisie!” He groaned and rubbed her clit.

Maisie took him all the way to his knot, hitting deep inside her each time. She leaned her head back and cried out Caleb’s name as she came around him.

Caleb soon followed, a small roar leaving him as he came inside her and his knot expanded, keeping them stuck.

They both panted as Maisie rests her head on Caleb’s chest.

“Caleb I need to push.” She whined and wiggled her hips.

“Maisie… my knot…” he moaned as she moved around on him.

“No, no, no! Caleb I need to push, the baby’s right there!” She struggled in Caleb’s grip as she tried to get him out.

“You’re making it bigger, that feels good Maisie! Just push, it will start to go down soon.” He said rubbing her thighs.

She nodded and spread her thighs wider as she pushed down with her next contraction.

“Ohmygod Caleb I can feel the baby moving!” She whimpered, panting between pushes.

“Keep calm and push!”

“Aargh!” She pushed again, Caleb moaned at the pressure she was putting on the knot.

“You’re not meant to be enjoying this!” Maisie growled and guided Caleb’s hand to her clit. He chuckled and leaned up on his elbow, he made small circles around her clit and took a nipple in his mouth, sucking and flicking his tongue.

Maisie’s fingers got lost in his hair as she pulled his head closer and started to move her hips searching for friction. She grew closer, moaning as she came.

“Goddess you’re so perfect little omega.” Caleb mumbled against her nipple, he latched on properly and started suckling from her, his knot deflated enough to slip out of her with her next push. With his mouth on one nipple, his hand concentrated on the other, flicking and squeezing it until he felt warm milk run down his arm.

“Caleb, it feels so good!” She pushed and gasped feeling the baby at her opening.

“The baby!” She whimpered.

Caleb’s free hand cupped the baby’s head, not letting it push too far out from its crown.

“You need to pant, let your body get used to the size.” He tried his best to distract her from the pain.

“Caleb, I’m pushing!” She cried trying to move his hand away as the head bulged.

She screamed in effort and panted when the pain eased.

“Are you comfy like this?” Caleb asked assessing their position, her straddled over him, birthing into his lap.

She nodded and pushed using his shoulders for support, gasping as she felt the head pop out with a dribble of fluid. She looked around at the nest, it was nearly fully intact, handling their situation quite well.

“The nest is perfect, the baby will be so safe here with us.” Caleb whispered in her ear.

The desire to hold their pup overtook her senses and she pushed as the baby turned inside her, slipping out into Caleb’s hands.

The sharp cries cut through the air and Maisie breathed a sigh of relief.

Caleb moved and lay Maisie down with their pup on her chest, the baby latched on nearly straight away.

“We have a hungry little boy.” Caleb chuckled and kissed Maisie’s forehead.

“I can’t wait to have another.” Maisie whispered.

[xxemiexx]

Kidnapped & Birthing

1970 words

— Request — :)

Kidnapping, pushing the baby back in, birth denial, clothing birth, dark storyline

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You took deep breaths as you were bouncing on the birthing ball, the deep ache in your stomach as a contraction built up.

You'd read online about how masturbation was good for relieving pain during labour and you were up for any help.

Letting out a sigh as you rubbed the vibrator over your clit stretching your arms around your heavily pregnant, low stomach, moving in time with the bouncing and bringing yourself to orgasm just as the contraction hit.

"Ohhh! Yes right there!" You rode out the high, feeling the baby wriggle around inside you.

You couldn't let the labour get too far as you still had to go to the bank to open an account for savings for the baby. You'd promised yourself you'd do it before the baby comes so it was now or never.

You heaved yourself up from the ball and pushed the vibrator inside yourself, moaning as it rubbed your g-spot.

You quickly pulled on some tight panties and some leggings before getting your bag, the contractions were coming around every 20 minutes now but it was a 10 minute drive to the bank.

You used the remote control for the vibrator to turn it to a slow buzz inside you as you got in your car, grinding yourself against the seat searching for friction.

You start the drive, reaching a hand into your leggings to rub your clit, you got close as you pulled up to a red light.

"Yes!" You arched your back and threw your head back, thanking your tinted windows no one could see you orgasm.

The light turned to green and you were soon on your way again, getting to the bank in good time. When you move to get out your car a contraction takes your breath away. Only 12 minutes apart!

"Fuck come on baby, give mama a chance!" You hiss as your rub the contracting bump, you notice the feeling of pressure sitting lower in your hips as you stand up now.

"I hope the line is short!" You say under your breath. When you get in there only 4 people stood before you and a worker, why is only one window open? You groan internally but reach into your pocket to distract yourself with the vibrator.

You turned it to a rhythmed buzz, it got stronger as it went on, you bit your lip to keep the moan inside as you rubbed your thighs together.

The little pressure was enough to get you just close enough, leaving you right on the edge, but you had to step forward as the next person was served.

You felt the same pressure building up as you stood there again, the edging from the time before making the need to cum feel primal.

You were getting close again when the bank doors flew open and 5 men with masks on and machine guns in hand came running in.

"Get on the fucking ground now!" They screamed as they pushed people down.

You gasped and got on your knees, wrapping your arms around your stomach protectively.

"Everyone's gonna stay nice and calm whilst we do this, no sudden movements, no noise, no cops, no death!" One explained, like it was simple as they started getting money from the person at the window.

A contraction took a hold of you and forced a whimper out of you, drawing a masked man's attention.

"Did you hear what he said? No noise sweetheart, are you in labour? I've always wanted to watch a bitch struggle to give birth." He smirked as he put his foot on my stomach, his big boot digging into your skin and pushed you back to a sitting position.

"We could have fun here sweetie." He smirked under his mask and applied a heavy pressure onto your stomach making you open your mouth in a silent scream.

You groaned as you felt the baby move suddenly, a lot of the pressure you were feeling was now much lower down and was pushing against the vibrator.

You panted as the man bent down to pull your leggings down to your knees, he left your panties up but moved them to the side as he moved his fingers to your clit, gasping as he rubbed in small circles.

This paired with the vibration was enough to make you cum in 20 seconds, your back arching as a moan left you.

He moved back to your opening and pulled the vibrator out.

"Using this in public, naughty girl." He tutted and shoved 2 fingers into you he didn't get far before they hit something.

"Well well well." his fingers moving around inside you roughly.

He pushed his fingers deep inside you, taking your breath away.

"I can feel the head, don't you need to push?" He taunted, "I bet it would feel so good to relieve some of the pressure by pushing." His fingers kept working inside of you whilst his thumb played with your clit.

The overwhelming sensation made you cry out as you pushed with the next contraction.

The man chuckled at your efforts.

He removed his fingers and you pushed again, desperate for some kind of relief.

You felt something at your opening, something coming out! You reach around your stomach to feel the sac full of water, still intact and bulging out of you.

"Shall we keep the waters or would you like me to break them?" The man ran his fingers over the bulge, pushing it back inside you.

"Please break it!" You beg and reach for the vibrator, holding it to your clit, desperate for release.

The man dug his fingers into the sac roughly, trying to tear through it but mainly just pushed it back inside. "It's too strong, I can't break it." He said, giving up without really trying.

Another contraction forced your knees up and made you bear down hard, the head coming to your opening as you cry out grabbing everyone's attention.

"Hey shut the fuck up! Plug her up if she can't keep quiet!" Another suggested.

You threw your head back as your came mid contraction.

"Please help me up, the baby needs to come out!" You beg frantically.

"For fuck sake!" One of the men huffed and pushed the one at my knees out the way. He pushed your panties to the side and roughly pushed the head back away from your opening, forcing the baby back inside your womb.

You open your mouth to scream but a cloth is clamped over it instantly blocking your scream.

"Can I take this one?" The guy covering my mouth asked.

The man at my knees rolled his eyes. "If you really want to."

The man shoves the vibrator back inside you but your vision is blurring and you see him reach into a bag but don't see what he gets before you black out.

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When you wake you're overwhelmed with sensations, needing to push, feeling the vibrator and being on the edge of cumming.

You rub your thighs together, searching for friction as the feeling overtakes you and the orgasm hits you so hard your head spins.

You take some deep breaths for a few seconds and open your eyes, they dart around the dark room you don’t know.

You can’t see over your bump but you can’t open your legs, and there is tape over your mouth.

You come to a harsh realisation you’ve been kidnapped, you need to push and your legs are taped shut.

Your screams are muffled as you struggle, you manage to roll onto your side, your hands are taped behind your back so they are of no use.

You scream as you roll onto your front, the pressure pushing your baby down.

You took a deep breath and pushed yourself to your knees, taking a minute as a contraction pulled you from your thoughts.

You use your head against the wall to push yourself to your feet the gravity making the urge to push feel primal.

You scream and push, bending your knees and praying the tape breaks.

Against all odds, you feel the vibrator slipping allowing you to groan a relived sigh.

You look around to see the door and try to take a step, your legs are too taped to take even a tiny step so you have to hop, the first hop shoves the baby’s head between your pelvis and you suddenly feel very full.

The second hop dislodges the vibrator into your panties.

The sigh of relief is short lived though as on the third hop, it slips forward through your arousal and nestles against your clit.

“Mmmmm!” Your moans are muffled as your legs almost buckle under you.

By the 6th hop a contraction crashes with your orgasm.

You cry out, all the feelings are far too much for you to cope with.

You get ready to take the next hop, but you land with a pop.

Fluid trickles down your legs and you need to push.

You squat down with your legs taped together the head making its way to your opening with this push.

Your mind is racing.

You hop to the door, lurching forward with the pain, this seems to give the head more room, the baby crowning in your panties.

A scream rips out of you and you decide you can’t hop anymore. Your hands are working to wiggle the wasteband of your leggings down, but you can’t get them down far enough.

The vibration on your clit is building you closer once more as the struggle brings a lot of friction.

You use the door handle to hook your leggings onto and pull up.

You don’t get much room but with the next push the head bulges.

You’re panting through the pain, allowing yourself to stretch just as an orgasm hits and you push accidentally, the head popping out into your panties.

You know you don’t have room to birth any more of the baby out but you push again, feeling a shoulder start to emerge but go straight back inside when you stop.

You turn around and use your hands behind your back to open the door, hopping forward to pull the door.

Before you can turn around you feel something press against the head bulging in your leggings.

You gasp and tears fall down your face.

“That was beautiful sweetheart!” He chuckles and reaches inside your leggings to the vibrator at your clit, he rubs against it in small circles through your panties.

The action making your underwear tighter, forcing the head back inside you.

You shake your head but can’t hold back the moan as the orgasm barrels into you, the force making you contract involuntarily.

The baby comes out to the elbows.

“Oh god that’s good!” The masked man rubs himself through his trousers.

“I want to push that thing back inside you and watch you do it over again!” He moaned but you can’t stop yourself from pushing again.

Your panties are full, there is no more room.

He reaches inside his trousers and moans, “When I get close, I’ll let it out.” He continues to rub himself, picking up the pace after a few minutes.

He reaches into your leggings and pushes the vibrator to your clit, this is enough to have you on edge instantly. The orgasm washing over both of you has he pulls your panties to the side and you push the baby fully out into your leggings.

The crying hits you straight away and you cry with relief.

“Well that, sweet girl, was beautiful.” He took the baby out of your leggings and cut the cord with a pocket knife.

“I’m gonna keep you.” He kissed your cheek and retreated back out the door and up the stairs.

[xxemiexx]

Good Girl

1640 words - Birth Denial

I sat in bed rubbing my stomach, the cramps ripping through me.

"Daddy.." I whispered as I shook his arm trying to gently wake him.

Contractions had been running through my stomach for the last 3 hours but recently they were lasting longer and happening quicker.

He groaned and shook off my hand, lifting his head from his pillow just a little.

"Baby girl it's late, go back to sleep." He mumbled, sleep making his voice thick and deep, the sound made me rub my thighs together.

"No Daddy. I can't." I whispered.

"I will spank you if you don't go back to sleep." He warned, "And I won't play nice and let you cum after it either." He lay his head back down on his pillow. I whined softly at his threat

"My stomach hurts." As soon as I said this his breath hitched and he shot up into a sitting position.

"Are you ok? Lay back sweetie and let me feel what's going on, how long have you felt the pains? Did your water break?." He pushed me back slowly and pulled my shorts and pants down as he threw 100 questions at me.

"Daddy," I whined "the pain started a few hours ago, I've been trying to nap in between them. And no, I think I'm just a little wet from thinking about what's to come..." I quietly admitted to him, looking anywhere but at him.

I let out a little groan as I felt the baby shifting around in my stomach as my arousal grew.

Daddy smirked at my answers, he dipped 2 fingers inside me and smirked as I moaned out a little.

"Mmm you're doing really good babygirl. About 7cm. He's sitting really low in there." He slowly moved his fingers around in a summoning motion inside me.

"Ahhh~!" He chucked at my reaction and kept his fingers deep inside me.

"You know what I want to do sweetie. I want you to have to beg me to let you push, is that still ok?" He asked as I got closer to my release.

"Yes!" I moaned out and his fingers thrust into me hard making me lose my breath.

"Yes what?" His voice was on the edge of warning, his fingers inside me freezing until I corrected myself.

"Yes Daddy!" I was just on the edge when he pulled away leaving me as a contraction started.

I groaned through it, Daddy placed his large hands on my hips and massaged deeply as I did, the counter pressure feeling absolutely amazing.

"Good girl. You don't push without permission." He pulled my top off once the contraction was done and grabbed my breasts he started sucking on my nipple as he played with the other.

So much pressure was building in my stomach as the baby sitting low was making it lower. Daddy rubbed circles around my clit until I arched my back then he slid his fingers back through my arousal and pushed 2 inside of me.

He sucked on my nipple until I felt milk flow into his mouth, "Daddy-!" I raised my hips, searching for pressure but he pushed me back down, using his thumb to trace around my clit in slow circles.

He used his fingers to press on the sensitive spot inside me, applying pressure as he moved around it. I moaned out and gripped his hair pulling him closer demanding more.

The nipple stimulation felt incredible, but the ache in the pit of my stomach was growing, the pressure building making me whine.

"There's so much pressure." I panted out.

He nodded and raised his head from my breast to look at me, "I can break your water sweet girl, but it will make things move along a lot faster. The pain will be much worse."

"Will you fuck me first Daddy? Please!" I begged like my life depended on cumming in this moment.

Daddy chuckled, the sound made my thighs clench. "Ride me baby." He kissed my neck and sat back on the bed, his back against the headboard.

I moved to straddle his hips but as soon as I lifted my leg to throw it over him gravity worked against me, the baby throwing his head down pushing into my cervix. The sudden pain doubled me over on the bed, but daddy caught me and guided my knee onto the bed the other side of him.

I breathed through the pain, Daddy latched onto my breast and worked on lining up.

I felt the tip press to my opening, his grip on my nipples increasing as I sank onto him.

Daddy groaned against me, encouraging me to take more and more of him. The stretch of him was exactly what I needed.

He gave me a bit of time to get comfortable before his hands on my hips started to rock me slowly.

“That’s it. Good girl.” He groaned out pushing me down further until I took him fully inside me.

The praise flooded my mind, an intense urge to please him took over me and I started to ride, grinding him deep inside me feeling him nudging my dilating cervix.

“Oh Daddy!” I threw my head back as I clenched around him, “I’m gonna cum!”

As I said this I felt his fingers reach my clit and his mouth latch on to my nipple. This was enough to send me over the edge, my grinding slowing down as I rode out the high.

As soon as I came down my hands shot to Daddy’s shoulders as the contraction shot though my stomach.

“Argh!” I hissed and held my breath and shut my eyes, waiting for the pain to cease.

I felt Daddy tap my leg, “You need to breathe through them. Don’t hold your breath.” He rubbed up and down my thighs, soothing me through the pain.

I finally released a breath and panted.

“Let’s change position sweet girl.” Daddy moved to the edge of the bed, pulling out of me to stand up, “Bend over the bed, put the pressure on your elbows.” He instructed and I did exactly that.

He lifted my left leg, holding it at hip height, and pushed into me. This was always my favourite before I got pregnant.

The sudden spread of my hips created more pressure.

“Daddy… I think I need to push..!” I said breathlessly.

“No you don’t. Not yet.” He warned as he thrust deep inside me at a steady pace.

I groaned and rocked back into him, meeting his thrusts.

“Harder Daddy please!”

A deep groan left him as he dropped my leg and gripped my hips tightly, pulling me back roughly to meet his hard thrusts. His pace picked up as he felt me getting close, his moans pushing me closer.

“God you’re such a good fucking girl!” He moaned and threw his head back.

His praise pushing me off the edge once again as I came, the feeling spurring him on as his thrusts became irregular, holding himself in me deeply as he came too.

Our panting was the only thing we could hear for the next few minutes until he pulled out of me, my back was screaming from being in this position for so long. He offered me his hand to help me up.

I giggled softly and took it, he pulled me up to standing slowly but a gasp left my mouth when I felt my water pop inside me, he grabbed my arms to keep me steady as my legs shook.

“Deep breaths baby girl, let me check your progress now.” He reached down between my legs and pushed his fingers in. “I can feel the head baby, do you need to push?”

I groaned and nodded as a contraction hit me.

“Not yet. I’m keeping my fingers in, if I feel you pushing you’ll be punished, do you understand?”

I whined and nodded. My body naturally pushing the baby out.

“The gravity is helping you a lot, let’s keep moving around.” We walked to the bedroom door. “Want to try the stairs?”

Before I could answer a contraction doubled me up, the baby moving of its own free will.

“Fuck that’s so hot, the heads at your opening already baby!” He pulled his fingers out and they were replaced by a burning fullness.

I cried out as me knees shook with the pressure. I gripped the banister at the top of the stairs to keep upright as the next contraction didn’t give me any time to recover.

“I need to push so badly please!” I cried feeling the baby love inside me.

“Push the head out baby, nice and slowly.” He cupped his hand around the head, making my progress slow.

I screamed out as I pushed the head out, the pop releasing fluid.

The contractions were on top of each other at this point, but we heard a car alarm from outside. Daddy rubbed my back as he looked out the window.

“Don’t push, I need to go and check that.” He walked down the stairs and left me.

“No..!” My body beared down the baby’s shoulders pushing through. I cupped the head and pushed the little progress made back inside me.

I fell to my knees as I cried out.

“Daddy I can’t hold on!” I screamed as he ran back up the stairs. He saw my position and nodded.

“You’ve been a good girl, push baby.” He reached underneath me and held the baby as in one strong push, I birthed our little boy into his hands.

“I’m so proud of you baby.” He kissed my head and held the baby between us, hugging me close.

“Daddy… can we do this again?” I looked up at him sweetly.

He groaned and nodded. “As many times as we can baby.”

[xxemiexx]

The Weirdest Dream. (Part 1 Maybe)

Tentacle, egg laying, denial, pushing the egg back in.

- around 3400 words -

I woke up laying on a table in a whitewashed medical room, a man with orange, glowing eyes looking over my naked body. I tried to scream but no sounds were coming out of my mouth. My legs were put in stirrups opening me up helplessly as something slid up my thigh. It poked around my opening, I tried to move away but I couldn't pull against the restraints as it plunged into me, I groaned at the sudden intrusion.

Going deeper than anything ever had before. I felt the girth open up my cervix as something came out of it. I felt it pass through my walls, stretching me. I felt this 8 times before the thing retracted and filled my vagina with a thick glue like substance. I moaned as the feeling left me, pulling back through the thickness.

After this I gasped and shot up in my bed, what happened couldn't have been real.

I reached down into my pants to feel a wetness, an extreme wetness that coated my hand and left me sitting in a puddle on the bed.

"Oh my god, what a fucking weird dream." I mutter to myself as I lay back and pulled a vibrator from the bed side table, I inserted it inside me but it felt like nothing compared to what was inside me in my dream.

I turned it on and rubbed my clit. As I got closer to release there was a frantic knock at the door.

I gasped and got up, leaving the vibrator in as I got up and pulled my panties up. The feeling of it deep in there made my knees weak as I walked to the door.

I accepted the post and shut the door quickly, reaching into my pants and clicking the vibrator up a level, I was enjoying myself too much.

I held onto the back of the couch as a spasm hit my stomach and I doubled over, this made the vibration feel stronger inside me and I moaned out as a liquid ran down my leg.

"What the fuck?" I pulled my pants off and tried to get the vibrator out but the sticky wetness held it firm in place.

There was a pressure building, something encouraging me to push it out so I got into a squat and pushed, it moved down slightly but I felt something inside, it was moving too.

The vibrator finally came out after 2 more pushes but something bigger filled my birth canal now. I continued to push until I felt something at my opening. I gasped as I touched the smooth egg waiting to be birthed.

I scrambled up from the squat terrified.

"No way am I laying eggs." I grabbed the vibrator and pushed it back inside of me. Groaning as the egg was forced back into my womb with a pop.

A flash of bright light blinded me and when I could see again a man stood in the corner in a white jacket.

"You have my clutch of eggs in there. They will be layed." He demanded pulling me towards him as he reached for the vibrator pushing and pulling it harshly as I tipped my head back and moaned.

"Now push." He spoke into my ear as I gripped his shoulders and lifted my leg slightly. He got the idea and put his hand under my thigh supporting it as the vibrator came out of me and the hard shell came to my opening again

He knelt on the ground and put my leg to rest over his shoulder as he touched the egg with his thumb

I shivered but then pushed as the egg stretched me, it felt big - too big.

"I can't do this." I tried to get my leg down but the urge to push ripped through me suddenly as pressure moved down from my womb.

I cried out as the egg stretched me, it must've been the size of an ostrich egg! But the progress was erased as the egg slipped back in each time.

"You need to push through the pain." He pushed on my stomach, it wasn't until I looked at it I saw a bump. Maybe around a 7 month size. The pressure he had on it allowed more liquid out of me as I pushed harder this time, the egg staying out half way.

He deepened the pressure on my stomach as the egg came out with a final push, fluid dribbled out of me, I watched him get up and place the egg in a bag on the other side of the room but the pressure didn't stop and soon there was another egg waiting at my opening.

I pushed as this one moved a little easier, reaching half way before going back in. I groaned and pushed again, getting the guy's attention making him rush back over and cup the egg with his hand. I pushed and birthed the egg straight into his hand, he placed it in the bag the same.

He looked over the eggs in the bag, arranging them carefully as my legs buckled underneath me. The next egg protruding out of me. I wiped the sweat from my forehead but looked up in alarm as I heard the man zip the bag up.

"Hey! I don't think we're done here!" I reached down and touched the egg I was pushing out, no way was he leaving me with these fucking things!

"No stop! We can't stay here. We need to get to my lab for you to deliver the rest of the clutch." He said in a hushed voice, pulling me to my feet and pulling my pants and trousers up. "I'm sorry I need to push this one back in so we can move." He pressed his palm against the egg and covered my mouth before the scream left it.

My head spun with the searing pain of the egg losing all its progress.

"Can you walk?" He whispered to me but I was focusing on my breathing too much to concentrate on his voice. He picked me up bridal style as he ran at a inhuman speed straight into a bright white light.

He put my down in the whitewashed medical style room my dream happened in and walked towards a clear box with holders for the eggs, he unpacked the 2 carefully and began pressing buttons on the machine.

I gasped as the egg moved down to my opening again, making me gasp and grip the bottom of my swollen stomach as I pushed down.

The egg quickly hit my underwear and refused to move any further, the tight material holding it in place. I released a breath I didn't know I was holding, a little whimper coming out with it but I had no time to recover as a contraction ripped through me and I spread my legs into a half squat bearing down as hard as I could.

The man rushed over to me and cupped the egg with his hand over my trousers.

"Fuck, you need to stand up so I can take these off." He tried to pull me up but when he realised I wasn't going to give, he hooked his fingers into my trousers and pants and wiggled them down, giving the egg more space. Feeling this I took a breath and pushed, birthing the egg into my pants.

"Oh my god it's out in my pants!" I panted as the man pulled me to my knees carefully and pulled my pants down, he took the egg and placed it in the clear box with the others. I realised it was an incubator and he was setting a heat lamp up for the eggs.

I panted through the contractions, the man looked over at me. There were 8 spaces in the incubator. I can't do this 5 more times! I shouldn't be laying eggs!

I felt my birth canal stretching again as another egg moved through my body.

"Oh god not again!" I reached down to feel what was happening but the man beat me to it.

"Breathe." He put some pressure on the egg at my opening allowing liquid to flow out of me. "This should relieve some of the pressure you're feeling, can you stand up? The gravity will really help the eggs."

He pulled me up to my feet and removed my pants.

"The contractions are too much." I panted out.

He nodded and put his hand up my top, reaching my braless breast and gently stroking around my nipple.

I gasped, he smirked and pushed me against the wall as he latched on to my nipple with his mouth. My hand instinctively grabbed his hair at the pleasurable feeling.

I felt his chuckle against my nipple as he nipped at it and sucked. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. I was enjoying this too much to be fighting it.

His thumb circled around my clit, the pleasure pulled a moan from me.

"That's it. Good girl, getting you close should take your mind off things." He mumbled against my nipple. I got frustrated with the talking and pressed his head harder against me.

His other hand went to my other breast as he pinched it and stimulated my clit, I looked down to see a liquid seeping out of the nipple he was pinching.

He was obviously drinking from the other one. A pain started to build at the top of my stomach as his thumb held a steady pace.

"Please don't stop!" I moaned sounding helpless.

"I'm sorry, I can't let you orgasm, you could break the egg." He suddenly stopped playing with my clit as the contraction ripped down the sides of my stomach.

I gripped his shoulders as he lifted my leg up, opening me wider and giving the egg a lot of room. The position felt good. I pushed down hard feeling his hand against the egg so it couldn't fall.

"Please I can't do this!"

"I need these eggs, you are strong. I will help you with the pain as much as I can." He pressed me against the wall and leaned against my stomach. The pressure making me groan but it forced the egg out with a pop of fluid. Again he took the egg and placed it in the incubator. I had slid down the wall into a sitting position by the time he returned.

I heard a beeping sound from a machine on his belt, he looked at it and swore under his breath. He walked to the middle of the room and reached for something hanging from the ceiling. Chains.

He stood me up and pulled me towards the chains cuffing my hands so I had to stand on my tiptoes.

"I'm sorry, it's protocol. If someone sees you in here alone and unchained we'll both be killed."

"No, what do you mean alone?! Where are you going? The eggs are going to fall and smash!" I asked hysterically as I put my weight on the chains and lifted a leg pushing.

"You need to stop pushing. I'm going to wrap this around your thighs to keep them together." He grabbed 2 belts out of the drawer and strapped them around me.

"No that's too tight!" The tightness making the band around my thighs turn white.

"Hold the eggs in, don't waste your energy pushing! You'll need it to deliver the other 4!"

The feeling of not being able to pry my legs open made me scream, I pulled my knees up holding my weight on the chains as the pain in my stomach overwhelmed me.

"I'll be back in 10 minutes. Keep quiet." He quickly shut the door.

The egg was burning at my opening forcing its way out of me but not being able to move after reaching so far. I was so busy concentrating on panting and not pushing I wasn't paying attention to the time.

The contractions were forcing the egg lower, making it bulge out of me.

The 10 minutes went painstakingly slow, but as soon as the man entered the room he undid the belts, my legs opened automatically on their own and I pushed the egg out in one strong push.

"No!" The man gasped and moved to catch the egg mid air. He let out a sigh of relief as he walked over to the incubator with the egg holding it up to the light admiring it, it was a light pink colour.

I had already pulled my legs up using a nearby chair to squat with my left leg. I pushed and felt the egg at my opening, panting through the pressure but I couldn't hold back from pushing again.

"I'm pushing!" I screamed and pushed. I shut my eyes expecting the egg to smash on the floor but it never did, it came out but stayed at my entrance the man was holding it against me. He caught it. He was very fast.

"Just two left now." He confirmed and added it to the warmth in the container.

"Let me help you." He pulled my top and and latched on to my nipple again.

The door opened and revealed another man, he smirked at the situation he saw before him.

"Dr Jenson, you've been keeping this all to yourself?" He walked towards us focusing in on my breast.

"Come and taste her Daniel."

Daniel didn't need telling twice. He sucked on my nipple, pulling the liquid out of me and let a moan out of his mouth.

"God she's sweet!" He moaned as he reached down to my opening, diving 2 fingers into me.

"Oh my god no, please! I'll be pushing soon! This feels so good!"

Daniel used his thumb to rub my clit as he fingered me. I got closer than before but he didn't stop.

Dr Jenson didn't tell him to stop as they both drank from me and nearly pushed me over the edge

Liquid flowed freely down my legs and down Daniels arm.

"How many eggs has she delivered?" Daniel knelt down to look at my opening, pulling me from the closeness of the orgasm

"6 of the 8 so far, she's doing well."

Daniel hummed in agreement as he pushed my legs apart and licked my clit.

A gasp left my mouth as my legs instinctively wrapped around his head, leaving me on his shoulders with Dr Jenson playing with my nipples.

The position on his shoulders helped the egg move to my opening he saw it and smirked.

Dr Jensons machine beeped again, he stepped away from me and sighed looking at it, reading something.

"I'll look after your patient until your done with your work." Daniel stimulated my clit with his thumb as they spoke locking eyes with me smirking.

"Don't let her cum Daniel, we need all the eggs."

Daniel nodded and the Dr left the room, as soon as the door clicked shut Daniel placed his palm on the egg pushing back inside me.

My breath caught in my throat as he stood up in front of me. He ripped my pyjama top, leaving me completely naked chained to the ceiling.

He grabbed both my breasts and played with one nipple as his mouth latched onto the other one. The pleasure made me arch my back, the egg falling lower.

"The egg is coming out.." I panted breathlessly, "please help me I need to push!"

Daniel moved his hand back to my opening, cupping the tip of the egg.

"Push." He commanded around my nipple, keeping his hand firmly placed on the egg. My pushes we're getting me nowhere against his hand. After a few pushes he moved his hand down allowing the egg to stretch me at its widest, I moaned in pain as he pushed the egg back inside me.

The burn made my eyes water, I felt the pressure of the last egg pushing down on the one Daniel was holding in.

Liquid ran down my legs, the floor beneath my feet wet with a puddle of birthing fluids. Daniel pushed against my stomach, the egg coming out as I pushed down, but he was holding the egg in.

He smirked up at me as he removed his hand, stepping back away from me as my legs opened and my body started to push.

"Please catch the egg!" I begged tipping my head back as I pushed, the egg was nearly halfway out.

"No." He chuckled, "Hold it in." He walked over to the desk and started doing something on the computer.

"Daniel please!" I forced my legs as closed as I could get them. The egg rubbing against my thighs. "It will fall and break!" The primal urge to push, was throwing me off the edge.

"No it won't. Be a good girl and keep it in." He didn't look up at me as he typed away on the keyboard. Only glancing my way when I moaned through the contractions.

The contractions were on top of each other, begging my body to push. My face wet with sweat from the concentration of not pushing.

Daniel made his way over and placed one of my legs into a stirrup, holding me open.

"No I need to push! Don't do this!" My leg was open so wide I couldn't take it out. I tried to look behind me at what he was doing.

He got another stirrup for the other leg.

He did the same to my other leg. The full squat burning my upper thighs, allowing the egg to move down to the point I gasped as it left my body.

Daniel admired the egg in his hand.

"Just once more." He put the egg back to my opening and eased it back in.

"No Daniel there's another egg!" I tried to get free of him but my legs wouldn't allow it.

The burning pain filled me again as the last egg was pushed out the way to make room for this one.

He latched on to my nipple again drinking the milk from me, my body dying to cum.

"Please let the egg out." I begged as I pushed hard, expecting his hand to be there, I was shocked when the egg came straight out of me and into his hands with a gush of liquid.

He added it to the case.

“Just relax.” He pushed two fingers into me, the ache spreading through my thighs and into my hips, he was feeling around so deeply. His fingers come into contact with the egg inside me and pushed up. The egg popping back into my womb once more.

The pain ripped through me as the last egg was forced down through my squatting position. I groaned and put my all into pushing.

Panting hard inbetween the pain.

I opened my eyes to Daniel standing in front of me.

“I always wondered what happened when an egg broke…” he smirked and latched his mouth around my nipple, playing with the other. I tipped my head back and moaned, pushing my chest towards him, I’d been so close for so long.

I needed a release. It couldn’t be that bad could it?

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Should there be a part 2…….?

[xxemiexx]

The Hike

- Unsupportive Partner, Breech Birth Whilst Hiking -

"I don't think we should go on this walk today babe, she's sitting so low in my hips and my back has been cramping." I told my boyfriend Ryan as he packed our hiking bags.

"Look my mother really wants this. Can't you just do this one thing for her? After everything she's done for us going on one last walk before the baby comes is the least you could do." He told me firmly looking me in the eyes.

I sighed and nodded. "Fine let's go." I took my backpack from the sofa and headed to the car.

A jolt went up my hips as I sat down, the cramp running through my back and stomach. I gripped my mid length skirt at my thighs as I breathed deeply until he got in the car.

"Please don't be a brat today." He rolled his eyes and we set off to the hike.

The pressure in my pelvis had grown by the time we got there, getting out the car I felt my pants dampen.

"I just need to use the restroom before we start."

"Hurry up." He said and left my backpack on the floor by the car as he joined his family.

By the time I got into a toilet stall, warm liquid was dribbling down my leg. "Fuck I don't have any more pants." I mumbled to myself as I took them off. I had had accidents before being so pregnant and carrying at full term.

I decided to put the wet pants in the bin and go without. My skirt covered me to my knees anyway.

I finished in the stall and washed my hands, quickly picking the heavy backpack up and joining Ryan's family.

"Oh it's about time, we've been here for a while now." Ryan's mom commented as she directed us to the trail, Ryan was upfront with her but I was staying at the back.

The cramps in my stomach caused me to waddle along the paths, the backpack weighing me down and the sweat collecting on my forehead. I had lost sight of Ryan and his mom but it was a trail we had done before so I knew where to go.

A cramp ripped through me and knocked the wind out of my lungs. I hunched over feeling a horrible sensation moving through my body, surely I wasn't in labour. I'd know wouldn't I?

When the pain eased off I began walking again, I only made it a few minutes before the pain returned and I got into a half squat position automatically. It was then I felt something between my legs at the opening.

"What the fuck?" I pulled my skirt to my thighs, thankful no one else was on the trail today, and reached my hand to my opening.

I wasn't expecting to touch a small foot.

Not only was the baby coming now, it was breech!

"Shit! Oh my god!" Panicking I pulled my phone out my bra.

No Service

"Fuck!" I cursed as I was hit with another contraction, I gripped my stomach and bent my knees as my body took over and pushed. "Ow! No... please not here!"

I waited for the contraction to end before I took the opportunity to move, I continued the climb up the trail, my legs demanding to be kept open as I waddled. Feeling the full weight of the baby in my birth canal.

The steps I was taking allowed the baby room for movement, the next push allowing some birthing fluids to run down my legs as I carried on walking.

I wiped the sweat off my forehead, my opening burning slightly as my body allowed more of the baby out.

I reached down to feel two feet now, out to the knees.

"Oh my god no! I'm not going to make it!"

Where the fuck was Ryan!? I can't believe he made us do this.

I dropped the backpack off onto the floor, if I was going to make it I couldn't keep that.

I used the handrail to pull myself along, keeping my other hand cupped over my opening, the counterpresssure allowing more fluid out of me.

"God I need to push!" One can't hurt can it?

I used the handrail to squat down and push.

"Ahhhh! No! Stop, don't come out!" I realised what I was doing all too late.

I stood back up straight, the baby now out to the hips, the burn from my opening was unbearable!

"Oh my god no!" I held my hands under the baby, supporting it as I walked with my legs so far apart, a bit like walking like a crab.

"Fuck I need this baby out of me!" I cried.

The way I was moving allowed the baby more room, it slipped out to its underarms.

It was at this point I heard the footsteps.

I looked up to see Ryan, he looked furious when he realised what was going on. 

"What the fuck are you doing!?" He approached me and ripped my hands away from the baby, letting it hang from me freely.

"My mothers coming! And you can't give birth here, we're having a home birth!" He shook his head has he reached for the baby.

"Ryan what are you doing!?" I was blinded with pain as he started to move the baby back inside me.

"Shut the fuck up!" He covered my mouth, I didn't even register the noises I was making.

Eventually he stood up and wiped the insides of my legs with a tissue, pulling my skirt back down over my stomach.

"Keep it in until we're done!" He whispered aggressively at me.

His mother coming back into view as my head stopped spinning.

"Time to go back down!" She said cheerily as she walked past us.