Birth Fic Lover

I am a fan of birth fiction so I thought I would use this as a place I can gather my favs :)

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Let the fertility goddess be your matchmaker - Part 2 Florence

Part 1

As Joanna opened the door for them both she stepped back as a man with a full beard filled the doorway. Florence's stomach twisted and it had nothing to do with the child within her. It was because she knew he was the other parent of the child. His warm eyes stayed on her daughter as he explained his presence.

"I apologise. I heard your bells ringing and I came to investigate. The rest of my hunting party could not hear them, so I suppose I came to prove I was not foolish."

This confirmed it for Florence, it made sense that the bells would call only him to her. "You are not foolish."

Joanna stood out the way and now she saw this man was in uniform. He was a hunter with one of the large hunting parties that travelled from kingdom to kingdom. His eyes widened at her but not in fear, as she suspected from someone who saw a woman in labour. But perhaps concern, "were you on your way to get a doctor?"

"To labour outside, my daughter will deliver the child."

"I should get my doctor from the hunting party." But Florence could tell something compelled him to stay.

"Joanna, help me outside."

"Allow me," the bearded stranger insisted holding a hand out.

Florence took both his hand and her daughter's arm, she wondered if he would ask after her husband or if should she spin a tale of being abandoned or widowed. Her labour seemed to calm itself. But the child felt low in her womb which told her that before the end of the evening like the goddess promised all would be complete.

Joanne looked to her mother and she silently only in the way two who had spent years alone together could, communicated to leave them. Joanne made her excuses leaving Florrence with the man she presumed to be her love.

He looked at her intently, before asking "how are you feeling now? I know labour comes in waves. Those who are married bring them with us and stay in the camp. I have seen families grow in a camp where its too small not to know what's going on."

"Would you like to delivery the baby then?" Florence offered as she settled on a log. It was a struggle to get that low on the ground but it was worth not being on her feet. Florence saw his face and smiled, "don't panic my daughter has witnessed many children being born."

"I should get help, but..."

"You might miss the main event" Florence pointed out. She then felt a tightening, this labour may have calmed but it was continuing. She clenched her fist. She looked at the man again, she didn't even know his name. "I'm Florence."

"Named after the location in Italy? I've been, its beautiful.. So it makes sense why..." He trailed off blushing. "I'm Fredrick" he said embarrassed and looked past her and then back at her. "Those bells, I saw similar in one of the goddess villages. But that can't be them, a replica?"

"They are probably not the ones you saw but they are real." Florence heart beat fast, her hands were sweaty, could it be he would work it out. Her contractions returned and in response to being squeezed the baby gave a sharp kick and she winced. He knelt down beside her, "are those the only bells you own?" Florence nodded as she tried to reassure the baby. "They tingling sound like babies laughing, I never herd them before. Apparently only a member of the family of the home they are surrounding can hear them."

Florence didn't want to scare him off, she felt Frederick battle within himself. "I was so lonely, so I asked for help from the goddess. A child that would bring my love to me."

Hearing her words he looked at her, "I felt it when I saw you. Is this no trick? You are not someone trying to pass on your child to me, just tell me and I will believe you."

"This child was created less than an hour ago, the bells hung to guide you to me."

Frederick wasted no time. He took her hands, "then I am yours. I will swear an oath to you."

Florence naturally opened her legs with the intensity of the contractions, this child would not be late. Frederick knelt between her legs sliding his hands on her belly, he felt it harden. "Perhaps I can ride you to camp?"

"This baby will arrive tonight, I am in no fit state to ride." She wrapped her hands around his neck enjoying the freedom to touch him, "stay with me, its been so long since I have done this and I had youth on my side then."

"Of course" he moved his head closer and she kissed him until the pain was too much.

"Ugggghh" she moans feeling herself dilating. "Check me, this child was made from a blessing this birth will not be slow."

Not moving the rest of his body he lifted her skirt and looked down, it was not the first time he has seen a woman's neither regions but it being Florence's it had an affect on him. She saw and smiled, she waited so long for someone to be interest in her in this way again.

She kissed him again and it brought her a lustful sensation, the pain changed into a desire to be filled with not just the head of the baby.

She pulled up her nightdress above her belly, "if you want, even thought my garden is full you can still put your seed in me."

She didn't care they were outside or that her daughter could hear, she confirmed to him its what she wanted and the baby would be okay.

She declined herself off the log onto the soft mossy floor. When he slide inside her they rode the next wave together as she tightened around him. Pleasure filled her and she felt pleasure, happiness and excitement together.

As the pleasure build up between them she felt like she was going to explode. She came hard and then rode another wave and another until he had cum inside her. They lay together on the floor his hand around her protectively.

Their bliss pulled away as another contraction hit her, she checked herself she was certainly on her way. This one was painful again, she gritted her teeth. She had waited so long to find this man, why did the child have to come the same evening.

The day light was disappearing, "come inside." He helped her up, and as gravity pulled her belly down her baby seemed to go with it. She couldn't help but gasp her belly, "ohhhh, mmmmhhhh" she moaned as her contraction helped push the baby down. It seemed this baby had made it know they weren't waiting.

She felt her first urge to push, "I though I haaaaad more tiiiiiime" she had just checked herself but now she seemed to be pushing in the almost darkness.

She felt Frederick let go of her as she closed her eyes from the discomfort, had he decided to abandon her too. All she could feel was pain and panic as the infant was forced with gravity downwards. "Gaaaaaahhhhhhh" was all she heard as she felt a blaze between her legs.

She couldn't even speak as the baby seemed to be breaking her to escape. Was this the work of a goddess or of a evil creature?

She didn't even have the strength to relax her body enough to fall to her knees. Suddenly she felt hands on her again, "Nooooooooooo" she moaned as they were pulling her into the blinding light.

"Mother!!!" Joanna call out scared for her.

"She will be okay, the baby is coming." Though Frederick didn't sound confident.

As her eyes adjusting she realised that she was inside. As Fredrick lowered her down by the fire Joanna knelt down checking her mother. "They are definitely coming, I can see a little bit of the head."

Florence felt between her legs just as she was forced to push, she could sense the bulge growing. "Gaaaaahhhhh", she roared as she was bearing down.

With the next push the child's head began to squeeze past her tormented lips. "Gaaahh, ho ho hoooooo." She could not even separate the contractions as night was falling. The baby started to fully emerge with a pop as her waters broke.

Joanna separated her mothers legs more to make room for their emerging sibling. "You are doing great."

The head was moving out of Florence at a pace as Frederick held her.

"Haaaaaagggggghhhhh" she moaned as the baby's head sliped out. She lifted her bottom as she forced the body out. "Ooooooooo"

Joanna caught the baby and held them tight. She looked at her new parents as they took the baby from her. She carefully gathered the items that her mother had used, knowing one day it would be her turn.

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Let the fertility goddess be your matchmaker - Part 1 Joanna

Joanna watched her mother as she polished the nutmeg grinder furiously as if her next meal depended upon it. She wondered if she had become careless in her chores as she did not see anything wrong with it.

Her mother finally looked up, catching Joanna's eye. She gave her daughter a reassuring smile. "Worry not Joanna, soon I will bring a blessing to this house."

Joanna had knew that her mother had spent a lot of time searching out a way to help them. She was old enough now to know that her father had tricked her mother, that he had another family that he had been with much longer. When Joanna was born his only correspondence was to never bring the child into the centre of town in case Joanna held his likeness.

With no man, many doors were closed for the family and matchmakers would not touch her mother as tongues moved fast and people knew Joanna was born out of wedlock.

Joanna wondered if this blessing would be in the middle of some nutmeg as her mother kept the nutmeg grinder close. "Joanna, boil some water over the fire with some mint. The sun is almost set."

Joanna had no idea why making mint tea would have anything to do with the sun being low. But then she almost dropped the old kettle as she carefully brought it off the fire as their was a loud knock at the door.

Joanna had never seen her mother run to the door before, had stewing the mint caused this miracle? Would a handsome man be at the door?

Her mother opens the door and wordlessly let the visitor in. It was a woman with hair as red as the morning sky, she carried a bundle over her shoulder. She without invitation placed the bundle on the table, her boots leaving prints on the floor.

Joanna knew that her mother was houseproud and would not usually let this be. But she said nothing only looking at the bundle on the table.

The redhead spoke in an accent Joanna couldn't place, "before I show you, hand it over."

The nutmeg grinder was handed over, and inspected. The stranger gave a nod, Joanna mother fetched the kettle from her and poured mint tea in a mug for the stranger. The red head blew on the tea, and smiled at them both.

"Does ya daughter know what is to happen?"

"No, I... I thought it best in case the blessing doesn't come."

The red-headed stranger used her free hand to undo the bundle, "it will come. I have put everything together myself. You read this incantation and put up these either around the outside of your cottage or in the woods around it." The stranger showed the mother some thin twine with small bells that jingled with even the slightest of movement.

"Have you seen it work before?"

"Of course, I don't ask for much but an item for my home and some faith. Now I must return to my own little one."

With that the stranger sprinkled something in the mint tea and handed it back to Joanna's mother. "Drink deeply and go with the goddess's ways." The stranger said in parting and then to Joanna's and her mother's surprise the stranger then put their hand on joanne's mother's belly.

Joanna watched her leave and her mother looked at the parchment, "Joanna, perhaps you should go to the bedroom."

"I will stay" she insisted, "what is happening?"

"You are right I might need you, I hope this works." She said not explaining. Joanna's mother drank the tea as if it was not boiled on the fire not 10 minutes ago. Then started reading aloud, "fertility goddess hear my prayers...."

Joanna had herd of this goddess, but only from those longing for a child. Joanna knew that her mother had been fertile enough to bring her into being so wondered why she would ask for help. Why she would want another child?

"...gift me a child born of my love and the love of the one I long to find. Let this child be the bond that will bring us together, let their birth call my lover to me."

Joanna could not believe it, would her mother have another child? Would she finally find her soulmate? Joanna knew that her mother had been lonely for so long and in this society a man would give them things Joanna had never experienced. To be able to be like other families, to be able to have two parents.

Joanna was brought out of her thoughts by a bright white light, in the centre was a beautiful woman with a belly heavy with child. She sat on the ground, cross-legged cradling her vast belly. She smiled at Joanna's mother, "Florence, I hear your prayer and grant you ceremony."

Joanna saw her mother seemed to be as surprised to see the goddess as she was, but her mother seemed to pull herself together. "Thank you."

"Times and people have not been kind, so you will not wait a day longer. You ceremony will be complete and blessing child be born tonight."

"Tonight?!" She spluttered, "I have nothing, I thought I would have many moons to prepare."

"Trust my ways and all will be well, Jo will assist." The goddess and her mother turned to Joanna, no one had called her that before. Her mother nodded and turned back to agree but the goddess was gone.

Joanna watched her mother's hand slide to where the stranger had touched before leaving. "We must hang the bells."

Joanna couldn't tell if her mother was saying this in atispation of something happening or because the process had begun. But she looked all of a sudden more frail then Joanna had ever seen her mother. Whether it was the shock of the news of speed of the proceedings or because her mothers body was already carrying a little one Joanna knew she needed to help.

Joanna took the bells off the table, "I can. I will hang them like garlands." Her mother nodded before putting down the mug and putting the other hand to her belly.

Joanna took her leave with the bells, she could not believe that soon the family would double in size. That this child would be of a man that her mother had never met. Her father had asked her to hide so that others would not connect her to him. While this child's father may never leave its side once discovers its existence.

As Joanna hooked the bells she couldn't help picture the joy in this mans face when coming across a child with his features. That her mother may push her out as a new family is created, one that comes with a child that does not close doors for her.

As she made her way around to the other side of the house Joanna shook her head free of the thoughts. Her mother would never abandon her. But what if this baby's father is also married or does not desire a child. Will her mother be in a deeper mess?

Joanna tried to shake her head free of these thoughts, she focused on hanging the bells. The goddess would not do them wrong she was sure of it.

Now at the back of the property, Joanna could look through the window into the bedroom where she found her mother was changed into her night dress. But what took Joanna aback was that her underneath was a large proud belly that would usually be reserved for someone at the end of their journey into motherhood.

Her mother caught her eye, "Joanna, finish the task, quickly!!" Joanna hurried, her mother must already be ready to birth the child. Though she was only 13 she had seen enough women birth their babies. Women cast out for having no husband banded together and often would need help to deliver as they had no coins for the doctor.

Joanna supposed her mother had imagined that she would at least have got this when it would of been her time. But this seemed to be as promised be all done tonight.

Joanna finished tieing the twine to the house and rushed inside. Her mother's belly was not the biggest Joanna had ever seen but the sudden appearance of it certainly made an impact. It hung low making it clear that this child needed no more time to develop.

Although her mother still looked in shock from it all she did not look in any pain. The "Having you is such a distance memory now, but this is bringing it all back. It is a shame that I will not get to enjoy the feeling of containing a child after tonight, but to meet the this childs father, the one who is meant for me will be worth it.

Joanna hoped she never was this reliant on finding a man. Just as she was about to ask why she hurried her in if active labour had not yet began her mother let out a soft moan.

"This child could come faster then we are at reacting, since we did not prepare we will have to hope it is..." Then her mothers face twisted.

Joanna's heart beat fast. She had never delivered a child on her own before, usually the women would call her to do tasks but never to sit between the woman's legs.

"Shall I take you to the bed?"

"Do not waste the fresh straw. Take me outside, we can watch the stones down tomorrow."

As Joanna followed her mother's instructions and opened the door she almost fell back, a man with a thick beard stood there. This stranger had kind eyes, and reach out to steady Joanna. "I apologise. I heard your bells ringing and I came to investigate. The rest of my hunting party could not hear them, so I suppose I came to prove I was not foolish."

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I’ll birth your baby part 2

As everyone in Fiona’s office packed up for the day one of her work friends asked like always “any plans for the weekend?”

“The usual” Fiona said like always. “Yourself?” 

“My husband is taking me to his friends house, we are going to talk to him about his strange addiction to eatting packing peanuts."

“Good luck” Fiona said picking up her bag and coat.

As she got into her car she saw that she had 7 missed calls, Fiona wondered if her client had already gone into labour. She felt bad when this happened as all she could do was offer them her birthing room. She had a strict policy against transfering babies one the labour had begun. For one it wasn't good for the baby and two it wasn't good on her or the mothers bodies.

Keeping her fingers crossed she called her client back. "Where are you?!" The lady asked sounding more worried then angry.

"I am just leaving work now" Fiona said calmly.

"You have another job?" the client asked.

"Yes, it's the best way to cover myself if anyone tries to find me out. What we are doing isn't exactly usual. Anyway your appointment isn't till 7pm, have you gone into labour?" She asked suspiciously.

"No, not yet. But I really don't wanna" the client explained.

"I'm leaving now" Fiona said and headed home.

As she parked her car Fiona couldn't see her client anywhere. She had expected her to be stood right outside the door. As Fiona locked her car she had one last glance around and went inside the house. Maybe her client was lost, it had happened before with her living so remotely.

Fiona took off her shoes and rang her client again, but too her surprise she herd a ring tone from her examination room. Fiona opened the door to see her client already sat on the examination table.

"How the hell? I'm calling the police, this is breaking and entering!" Fiona said ending the call so she could dial 999.

"Wait don't" the lady on the examination table said. "I'm like you, I have powers! I can transport myself anywhere I want".

Fiona froze, "well, you still shouldn't of let yourself into my home".

"I'm sorry I appeared in your living room, I couldn't find a spare key to let myself out your house."

Fiona nodded "well you should of told me that on the phone" she said now calm.

Her client looked apologetic so Fiona got her file out of the cupboard, she fipped though it as she started her usual speech.

“So as I expained on the phone, I will do one final examination. For your piece of mind and mine, besides my legal team insists. Of course you will get a full birthing report within the week..."

"Oh I don't need one of them" the client said pulling down her sweatshirt down over her bump.

"Well unfortunately for me I need to do one regardless, if I have time before you arrive on sunday I will try and do it then. I know that some like to use an element of truth when recounting their birth story”

"Oh I won't be recounting it to anybody human, so the truth is fine."

Fiona looked down at the file and saw her client was called Rachel, "um Rachel I have not encountered someone who had powers before. You live with others like us?"

"Yes, there are 5 of us. My partner has powers too, I reckon this little one will take after him. My previous pregnancies the babies have had my powers, that why they haven't made it to term. They kept transporting out of my womb before they were ready." Rachel absentmindedly wrapped her arms around her baby.

"Just so I'm prepared what power does your partner have?" Fiona said wanting to distract Rachel.

"He is able to repair things with his mind" Rachel said.

Fiona nodded carrying on with her usual speech “you are aware of the multibles clause? If you are found to of been carrying twins or more I do have a hefty fee, it’s just to stop any couples trying to get a cheeper price. Besides the suprise on my end isn’t very nice or safe for the babies”.

"I promise I will pay out if you unexpectedly have to give birth more then once this weekend".

Fiona then instructed Rachel to reveal her stomach so she could use the doppler to examine the baby. “There your baby is, they look perfect", Fiona said reassuringly.

They filled out the last of the paperwork in the office, the whole time Rachel had at least one hand on her belly. "You don't have to do this" Fiona reminded her.

"But I do, I worry that I could get overwelmed and transport myself while in labour. Best to play it safe". But Fiona could tell that Rachel was not like her usual client who was happy to miss out.

"Maybe you could stay while I..." Fiona started to offer although she didn't enjoy having someone else involved usually.

"No, better for me to come back afterwards".

"Well I need to change, back in a second" Fiona wanted to give Rachel one last minute alone with her baby.

She went upstairs to change into a black maternity dress, black was better for stains.

When she returned Rachel had revealed her belly again and was stroking the skin, she looked up at Fiona. "I'm ready" she said standing up and removing her hands.

Fiona put her hands on Rachels belly and focused.

Rachel felt like someone had pulled a plug out and all her amniotic fluid was swerling around her womb as it drained out of her. Her belly softened and Fiona’s began to bloat. After a minute she felt her childs placenta ditached from within her, it suddenly disappeared and Fiona suddenly had a full term bump. Fiona’s hands were still on Rachel's now flattened belly as she felt the last drops of fluid leave her. Fiona then removed her hands.

“One last set of papers to sign to confirm the transfer” Fiona said trying hard to swollow. Rachel signed and then before Fiona could say anything else disappeared.

Fiona sighed, she felt for Rachel. She decided that she better prepare for labour to begin while the baby was showing no signs of coming.

She climbed the stairs to her birthing room, these were the times when she wished she had put the room on the ground floor. This baby was not too big dispite being ready to be born, but it still made climbing the stairs harder.

Once in the room she started getting all the fresh medical equipment out of it’s packaging, putting the plastic cover on the bed and setting up the warmer for once the baby was here.

A thought crossed her mind as she looked out the window, it was meant to be a nice night and she hadn't deliver outside for a while. Since she didn't have to worry too much about the report and going off the size this baby didn't look like it be difficult to birth, it might be nice to enjoy the cool air.

Fiona decided that she might not deliver in her hot tub, but using a large yoga mat. Not having neighbours gave her this level of privacy, she could let out her animalistic side.

She decided to have some leftovers for dinner and work on some emails, next weekend she had a tran man who she was looking forward to helping out. She had to do a lot of too posh to push clients to pay so she could do cases where she could offer it for a reduced rate. Next month all her weekends were filled with people who were using a charity to pay for her services.

Fiona looked at the time and supposed she had better get some sleep, she hoped she would start to feel some signs of labour starting in the night.

But unfortunately for her she had the best sleep she had on a Friday night for ages. She rubbed her now low hanging belly, "you need to hurry up my love, or else I'm gonna have to use drugs to get this show on the road".

Fiona needed to give herself time to heal for Monday and she needed the baby delivered by Sunday afternoon. She had a strict rule if she had not progressed enough by midday sunday she would have to intervene. But Fiona knew this weekend was different, Sunday morning she had a date lined up.

She had been talking to this person online for a while, she had never thought she would find someone who would understand her weekend side hustle, but she thought this person might. So she had finally agreeded to a video chat date Sunday morning, which meant this baby would have to be indused midday today so she could clear up and recover. She hoped Rachel would understand.

When it got to 10am Fiona tried some yoga outside on the mat, but this baby was staying put. She could feel the head between her hips and but no dilation or contractions.

The drugs Fiona used weren't like the kind you used on humans, these would bring the baby into the world in a matter of hours. It was a last resort or if the mother needed the baby given to her in a matter of hours. Fiona remembered one woman who had to leave the counrty so waited in another room while Fiona delivered.

Fiona went back to her emails and then changed out of her yoga gear, she herd the 12 o'clock alarm and knew what she had to do.

She went to the birthing room to get the drug, she took a deep breath before she administratored the correct dose. She then instantly felt the ache in her body, she decided she still wanted to deliver outside.

She made her way downstairs in just her underwear, she headed to her outside shower. The warm shower was just what she needed to relax her muscles, she enjoyed holding on to the stone wall as the first contraction arrived.

The pain traveled all the way down her back and through her hips, making her wriggle them while breathing them out.

The baby didn't seem pleased, they were kicking a storm. Fiona tried to calm the baby but it had no effect, the vibrations in her womb were a mix of occasional light contractions and the baby's kicking.

Fiona had to keep reminding herself to breath, the contractions were still far apart but were getting stronger and the weight of the baby’s head on her pelvis made her stop and groan whenever a contraction started. She decided to slide onto her hands and knees and let out her first animalistic groan.

"Hmmmm hoo hmmmmmm" she groaned, she felt another contraction dilate her further. Taking a deep breath of the cool air she swayed her low hanging belly alomst touching the grass. She got her self into a hypnotic rhythm of groaning and dilating until she was awoken with a sharp contraction that let way to a long moan, "GAAAAHHHHHH". This was followed by her waters splashing out between her legs forcing the baby into her birth canal.

Once again the baby was not impressed as they kicked, Fiona clenched her teeth in pain. "Urrrrrggg I need this baby outta me" she complained.

But before she knew it Fiona felt the first urge to push build within her but she relieved it by pushing. “Gaaahhhhhhhhh” the head was moving forward it was almost ready to start bulging.

“Uurghhhh oooh ooohh” it felt like the baby was attacking her from inside her birth canal, “aaarghhhhhh” she cried out bring the baby closer to being born. Fiona tries to relax between contractions, she leans forward on her forarms like she is doing sone kinda yoga as she tries to relax her muscles before they tense up again to push.

Too her relief the drugs she took are on her side of the battle forcing the baby out, soon she could feel the head moving so far the head was peeking through her slit parting her lips.

"Uuuuuurrrghhhh oooohhh ohhhhhhhh aaaarghhhhhh" Fiona moaned and gasped as she pushed, the head shot further out into a tear drop shape. Fiona took a hand and felt the head. But before she could put the hand back down as she felt her body force her to push, her hand felt the head stretching her so her tear drop began to round out. "Aaarrrtggggggaaaaa" she moaned her heart beating fast, she forced her hand to the ground and focused on getting this child out.

The next push brought the childs head further out, Fiona would not stop till the head was fully crowned. The baby was still fighting, Fiona no longer cared about contraction she just needed this baby out. She was thankful she would heal natrally.

"GEEEETT OUUUTTT" Fiona screamed as her vision went blury from the pain. She felt the head fully crown but did not stop until it popped out.

Fiona was amazed by her own strength, she never had a baby not want to leave her before. After she felt the whole head with her hands, she focused on getting the rest of the baby out. She took a deep breath and gave it all she had, “uuuuurrrrghhhhh uurrghhhh oooooh ooooh”, but she wasn’t going to stop because she needed this baby to exit her body. Pushing hard finally she felt the shoulders pop, and the baby’s body slipping out and onto the yoga mat set up next to her.

Fiona’s body relaxed as she picked the crying baby up and comforted him, she had nothing cut the cord as everything was upstairs. The baby wriggled not seeming to settle at all, suddenly Fiona felt a pain like beibg punched by an adult but inside her stomach. She natrally grabbed her belly with both hands, that's when she realised her belly was full term again and the baby was gone. Amazingly the baby seemed to be back inside her.

For a moment Fiona just kneeled shocked, but then it dawned on her that her contractions had stopped and she would need to deliver this baby again.

Still sore she carefully got up and went inside to get her phone. She could feel that her waters were not back so she knew this baby would have to come out soon. As she reached her phone she felt the contractions start up again. Fiona was unsure if it was best to focus on re-birthing this baby or to call Rachel to ask about what was going on.

Another contraction hit her harder this time, “Hooooooo wow this it really happening againnnnnnn” and with that Fiona knew she needed to focuson getting this baby out. She felt the child being forced down her birth canal already. Fiona spread her legs wide trying to make room for the baby to exit her, she knew this wasn’t going to be a long delivery. But she also knew it wouldn’t be any less painful than before.

The urge to push came over Fiona fast, she bared down and went for it. “Naaaahhh hooooooooo”. Fiona felt she was already making progress so stopped to catch her breath, when she felt the baby disappear out of her birth canal and back into her womb.

"Nooot again" Fiona said though gritted teeth. This time she knew she would need to call Rachel.

"Hello? Fiona? Is he here?" Rachel asked.

"I'm trying but he doesn't want to be born" Fiona tries to explain.

"What do you mean?"

"I think he has your powers afterall, but he has not been wanting to be born. He transports back into my womb".

In a pop Rachel appears in the room making Fiona jump, "Fiona can't you put him back inside of me? Maybe he knows your not his mother".

"I can't" Fiona says wishing she could. "Once labor starts there only one way this baby comes out".

"I can think of another" Rachel says then puts her hands on Fiona’s sore belly. "I'm right here" she says softly.

Suddenly Fiona's belly deflates and both baby and placenta are in Rachel's hands. Fiona is amazed that her most difficult birth was also the easiest.

Fiona ended up cancelling her virtual date, she needed time to rest, recover and clean up. But by Monday she was healed and back at her desk job. She looked up and saw her work friend. “How was it with the friend?”

“Bad news he is now addicted to both packing peanuts and popping bubble wrap, how was your weekend?”

“My jobs dragged on longer then I was predicting and I had to redo the last bit but luckily I got some help in the end".

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I’ll birth your baby part 1

As everyone in Fiona’s office packed up for the day one of her work friends asked “any plans for the weekend?”

“The usual” Fiona said, knowing that no one knew what her usual activity was. “Yourself?” 

“My husband is taking me to his mothers, gonna try and convince her to give up her snake collection.”

“Good luck” Fiona said picking up her bag. She headed out the door and back to her home, she checked her phone, her client had requested an 6pm appointment.

As she parked her car she spotted her client, not because they had met before but because she was almost 9 months pregnant. She was stood with her husband, “he must be in on this too” she said to herself as she turned off her engine.

She got out and held out her hand “You must be Amanda”.

“Yes, thank you for fitting us in a bit earlier. Me and the hubby wanted to have one last weekend away” Amanda said.

“Of course, you might as well take the chance while you can” Fiona said taking them into her home. “I am glad you found my house alright”.

“Yes, it is a bit out of the way” the husband commented.

“As you can imagine, with doing things like this neighbors would just complicate things” Fiona explained leading them to the examination room. “So as I expained on the phone, I will do one final examination. For your piece of mind and mine, besides my legal team insists. Of course you will get a full birthing report within the week, if I have time before you arrive on sunday I will try and do it then. I know that some like to use an element of truth when recounting their birth story”

“Yes we read over the contract, in the case that our child could develop any disabilities relating to the birth we would contact you directly?” the husband asked.

“No it would be my legal team who would of course inform me, your baby is extreamly healthy and I see no problems from your file.” Fiona helped Amanda onto the examination table, “you are aware of the multibles clause? If you are found to of been carrying twins or more I do have a hefty fee, it’s just to stop any couples trying to get a cheeper price. Besides the suprise on my end isn’t very nice or safe for the babies”.

“Yes we are certain that it is one” Amanda said.

Fiona used the doppler to examine the baby, “yes everything is in order to proceed. Because your child’s father is fully aware of your actions we have a little bit less paperwork”.

“Does that happen often?” Amanda asked.

“Most women decide they would rather tell there loved ones that they braved it alone, including there husband. Or sometimes it’s the cause the father isn’t in the picture, I even work with those who it would be tramatic for them to give birth.”

Amanda nodded, “so how does it work? Is there a device you use to transfer the baby into you?”

Fiona smiled “I have always had the ability to transfur unborn children into me”.

“Oh right” the husband said not fully understanding.

After the couple filled out all the paperwork on the office, they expected to retuen to examination room. But Fiona said “no need I can do it in here, Stan you may want to hold your wife’s hand”.

“Will it hurt?” Amanda asked.

“It will just feel a bit strange” Fiona promised, she took her chair and faced Amanda. She had remebered to put on one of her more looser work dresses so there was no need to change. She put her hands on Amanda’s covered belly and focused.

Amanda felt no pain but she felt like someone had pulled a plug out and all her amniotic fluid was swerling around her womb as it drained out of her. Her belly softened and Fiona’s began to bloat. After a minute she felt her childs placenta ditached from within her, it suddenly disappeared and Fiona suddenly had a full term bump. Fiona’s hands were still on her now flattened belly as she felt the last drops of fluid leave her. Fiona then removed her belly, and smiled at the amazed couple.

“One last set of papers to sign to confirm the transfer” Fiona said, she rubbed her belly while watching them sign. Amanda then put her hand out and Fiona leaned her belly towards it, Amanda smiled as she felt the kick. 

Fiona wished the couple a happy trip and promised to call once the delivery was complate.

As Fiona climbed the stairs she realised she had forgotten to set up her birthing room. She sighed, being full term would not make the job easy. The baby was already between her hips. She slowly got to work getting all the fresh medical equipment out of it’s packaging, she then went to put the plastic cover on the bed when she realised that it was downstairs. She walked down one hand on the handrails the other supporting her belly, she went to get the plasic cover and found climbing the stairs slow and difficult now she didn’t have the free hand to support her. 

She could feel a back pain starting as she finally reached the room again, she tried to move her back around but it kept it’s strenth. Fiona knew it wasn’t truly a contraction, but that labor was starting in one form or another.

In some ways she was relived, when she had not enough progress and there was less then 24 hours till pick up she would have to resort in breaking her waters or using a drug to start contractions. She wondered if the baby could tell it was in a diffrent womb, she felt some hard kicks during the rest of the evening as she ate some dinner. Just something light to chase away hunger.

As she was wondering if she should sleep in the birthing room that night or not she felt her first proper contraction, she could feel her muscles warming up. But they were not too bad, they never were at this stange. The pains were more annoying than painful, as she was answering emails for future clients. She worked secretly with some charitites that would pay for women with disabilites to use her service. She would always charge the charities a fraction of her usual rate, happy to help those who wouldn’t be able to do the delivery.

As the evening got later she wasn’t able to concentrate on anything but her breathing. When Fiona was in pain, she had a bad habit of holding her breath. She decided to go upstairs while they were still 5 minutes apart, she did not want to be stuck downstairs.

Another benifit of living without neighbors was that in the summer she could labor outside, the cool air would feel good against her sweaty belly. She wished that she could do that tonight, there was something sexual about feeling like an animal grunting and groaning thought her pain surrounded by trees. But her clients had spacifically asked to have the birth documented in detail, she didn’t think they would apprecaite her choosing an outside birth.

As she started to climb she had to stop, “come on baby, we gotta get through this together”. She tried to wait out the contraction still standing, as soon as it was over she continued to climb. She made her camp in the birthing room, she hoped this wouldn’t take all weekend. “It’s lucky your mum and dad gave me over when you did” she said to the bump, this baby was ready. 

Over the next few hours all Fiona could do was contend with the contractions as they built up. Fiona leaned against the wall timing her contractions a bit closer now, the pain ramped up quickly on some contractions and wretchedly slowly on others. When she felt peak of the contraction, she would let out long moans as her muscles held her womb tight. Sometimes just as she was feeling some relief, it would tighten up again catching her by surprise.

By the early morning Fiona was in almost in constant pain and the pressure inside her womb was unbearable.She was on the bed and rocked on my knees,  anything to dissipate the pressure. She knew that she would need to break her waters at this rate, she hadn’t diatated much in the past hour. The uncomfortable fullness of her womb made her belly seemed to feel fuller and bigger with each contraction. 

Fiona longed for the urge to push, she reached to the medical trolly by her bed. She grabbed the amnihook and then tensed as another contraction came, the contraction pushed the baby another few centimetres further into her birth canal. As soon as it was over she inserted the hoot and used to tear open her amniotic sac. She felt her waters leaving her body, with it her contrations go stronger. 

Time ticked by as Fiona approached the 4-hour mark since her water broke, her contractions went from 2 minutes apart to 1 minute to seconds apart while their intensity went off the scale. Fiona bore down as her hands kept her legs spread open as much as possible. She could feel her baby spread her birth canal open and slowly descend down it.

She felt the bulge and smiled in relief, it looked like it would not take long now. Each push Fiona was making progress, her belly clenching around her swollen womb as it was happening.

Her swollen belly had decreased in size as bore down again and again, until she pushed once more and her baby reached a full crown. The pain was so immense that it felt like someone had taken a blowtorch to her crouch. The head slowly inched its way out, before a pop of fluids brought the head out and hanging between her legs. She just had the shoulders to contend with now, she took deep breaths and gave a huge push feel both shoulders makin there way out. She didn’t give up, on the next contraction she did the same and the baby side out. 

Fiona’s body relaxed as she picked the crying baby up and comforted him, she cut the cord and set to work on the umbilical cord. 

A few hours later she had already contacted the parents who had decided to come back early so they could meet their son. Fiona had napped and spent the day cleaning up and writing her birth report. Stan gave her a genorous tip for deliverying there son so quickly, before Fiona could blink it was monday morning. She had magically healed by now, she greeted her work friend. “How was the mother in law?”

“Bad news she tricked us into buy her a new snake, how was your weekend?”

“Got my jobs done quicker then usual so spend sunday resting”.

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Getting her baby

This was a mistake Holly told herself, she was a well regarded member of the comunity. She should not be getting a black market baby. She tried to tell herself that it wasn’t like this baby was going to be smugged into her house, just that she was going to simply pick this baby up and let her staff deal with the legal documents. She had herd about this before, women who would sell there babies to women such as her. She couldn’t wait any longer, she would rather pay the premiam price.

As she walked up the road she tried to take everything in, knowing one day she would be re-telling this tale to her child one day. On her arm was a carseat and over her shoulder was a baby bag full of blankets and outfits. She rang the bell and to her suprise a heavily pregnant woman answered the door. “Paula?” Holly asked.

“That’s me” Paula said with a grin, “you must be Holly” she said holding out her hand. “Unfortunatly as you can tell your baby has not arrived as of yet, but feel free to stick around till they arrive” she offered.

“Oh um, are you in labour?” Holly asked.

“I did loose my mucus this morning. I have been feeling a bit presure on and off for the past few days. But since you came all the way out here, you might as well stay the night. You would be doing me a favor as my usual birth partner has a family emergancy, beside you can watch the child come into the world. I will even let you cut the cord” she teased.

Holly thought about it, “I did have a hotel, but since your birth partner isn’t here. I will go get my suitcase”.

Paula waited for Holly rubbing her belly absentmidedly, she smiled when Holly returned. “It’s all one floor, since I spend most my time pregnant it makes sense not to have to bother with stairs”. 

As they walked to the spare room Holly looked though an open doorway to see a room with a bed with plasic sheets, a birth ball and other things ready for the babies arrivel. Upon Holly securing Paula’s next baby, they had a long phone call. Paula told her there would be no making their birth plans, as she had all her babies in a desiganted room in her home. She liked the idea of an unassisted birth, though she had a partner with her just in case. 

Hollywas wary about this idea, but was persuaded by the fact that Paula had many births. She was a pro it seemed, she even had been emailing Holly weekly reports. Holly knew that dispite her age, Paula was having a surprisingly easy pregnancy. Though she was a lot bigger then Holly expected, she looked overdue.

As they got to the guest room Paula turned and caught her looking at her, but she just laughed. “I know, they say each time you get pregnant you carry a little bit bigger. I seem to be oooofff proof of that” she said stiffening suddenly. 

“Are you okay?” Holly asked.

Paula rubbed deep circles into her globe of a belly, “I think now your are here your child wants too meet you, with those kicks your child will be breaking my water in no time” Paula joked.

“Can baby’s really do that?” Holly asked.

Paula laughed, “I wouldn’t put it past them, one time I went into labour from laughing too hard. Your baby is real low on my hips, so labour could start anytime now”.

Holly had herd of about when bellies drop that is a signal the baby was ready, she also herd it could be uncomfortable. Holly place her suitcase on the bed and followed Paula as she left the room. “Can I do anything?”

“No, No. I was just going to make myself up a hot waterbottle.” Paula then stopped, her hands sliding down her belly. She suddenly felt a shift in weight inside her belly and got the sensation that if she didnt support it, it felt like the baby would just fall out. “On second thoughts, I think I will be needing to go into my birthing room just to be safe. Could you make me up that hot waterbottle?”

Holly nodded, she didn’t want to leave Paula’s side but want to help in anyway she could. She looked around the kitchen and she couldn’t find the hotwater bottle to fill. She resorted in turning on the electic kettle, then going to ask Paula where she put the hotwater bottle.

As she entered the room she saw Paula had taken her leggings off, rolling her hips on the birthing ball. Out of habbit she tired not to look at where she was just in her underwear, instead looking at her face and lace shirt.

Paula smiled, “if your my birthing partner you will be seeing me in much less than this” she remined her good naturedly. “I hope you are well rested, we have a long night ahead of us”.

“Yes” she said, “thank you for letting me be a part of this”.

“You ohhhhh, you were in lucky that the baby hadn’t arrived yet and I needed a birthing partner” Paula said with both her hands still on her belly. “I don’t usally like clients being here, they take too much control away from me”.

“You can do this how ever you like” Holly promised.

Paula gave a greatful smiled before a  full contraction seized her, she held her hands out and natrally Holly held them letting Paula  breath through it. “Hee hee hoooooooooooo, the pressure is starting”.

“This is so quick” Holly comented.

“After the amount of children I have birthed, I feel like my body doesn’t need long to prep” she explained still squeezing Holly’s hands tight. Over the next hour Paula’s contractions built up, they paced around the room each contraction more powerful then the last. 

Paula could feel her contractions forcing the baby down into her birth canal against her will, as she dilated she prayed for her water to break. Until finally it was getting too much. ”Naaaaggggghhhhhh I need to get on the mattress” Paula requested as they headed there she stopped, “so much pressure...feels like it's gonna fall out of me." Paula’s grip was like a vice, "it's so low... so...naaaagggghhhh...fucking low."

“Do you need to push?” Holly asked wanting to get her on the bed before Paula collapsed.

“Naaaagggghhhhh no, my water hasn’t broken.” Paula wished her usual birth partner was here, she had the expreance to break her waters.

Holly helped again take a step towards the bed, it felt so far away with all the pain and pressure Paula was dealing with. She was hit with another contraction, her body was not giving her much of a break, This one shifted the baby even lower. "Naaaaggghhhhhh hooooo”, Paula moaned in responce to the involuntary push. She gasped for air and the moment she got relief she forced her body forward to the bed, knowing she needed to get into a good pushing position. As soon as her water broke she would be pushing this baby out.

Holly knelt on the bed next to Paula, she didn’t want to distract Paula knwoing she would ask for help when she needed it. Her belly would visabily tighten with each contraction, “NNAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH” she moaned loudly. The presure was never this bad before she swore. She was about to beg Holly to call an ambulance, when she felt the pop inside her and fluid gushed out.

“Naaaaghhhhh” Paula moaned not wasting anytime, she pushed and Holly saw Paula’s lips part slightly as the head started to bulge. 

Paula could tell it wouldn’t take long, after the next push Holly could see a glimps of the baby’s head. Holly was amazed as slowly but surely the head kept inching forward, Holly held Paula’s hand filled with emotion.

"Nnnggggghhhhh...how...how much is out?" Paula asked.

“The head is half way out” Holly told her, to her suprise with the next contraction Paula didn’t stop till the head popped out with a gush of fluid. She let out a sigh of relief.

"There's...naaaghhh..no cord round it’s neck, right?" she asked Holly.

Holly checked, “no it’s all clear”.

Paula saw that as her green light, she pushed with all her might until she started pushing the sholders out one by one. With a last gush of fluid the baby popped out, the purple baby was rubbed on the back and started to pink up as it let out it’s cry.

Holly was filled with joy, “Thank you, we must do this again sometime” she joked.

“Maybe in another nine months?” Paula asked returning the joke.

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A snowstorm baby

For Kim it has been the coldest winter she had exprenced for a long time, she cursed herself for staying in this old flat. It’s single glased windows held no heat and the boiler was always breaking, it happened once again one day as she was getting ready to pick her daughter Mia up from school. Kim called the plummer, but unfortunatly she couldn’t get here till tomorow. 

As Kim walked she worried what she would say to her daughter, there was snow due and she didn’t want her daughter to get ill from the cold. As Kim waited for the kids to be let out she saw Alexia, the mother of her daughters best friend. Kim had known her since the girls started school together, they had natrally got on like a house on fire. Kim actualy didn’t mind picking her daughter up from Alexia’s house for playdates or when took forever to get ready as her and Alexia had some great chats about life.

Alexia is the known lesbain but Kim never see’s her part of any of the school’s LGBTQ+ groups or with a partner, which some may find suprising considering she has a daughter and was also heavly pregnant at the moment. As they waited they casualy chatted, Kim decided not to metion about there lack of hot water. She didn’t want Alexia to feel like she has to take her and her daughter Mia in, especally in Alexia’s condision. 

Alexia stroked her mountious belly as the children were releaced into the playground, “have a good evening” Alexia said.

As Mia joined Kim, she explained that the hot water was out again this evening. “Oh no” Mia said loudly “but what about my shower? I don’t wanna be all wrapped up all evening!”

Kim was about to reason with her when Mia’s best friend ran over to ask about the homework, of course little girls beimg little girls Mia instead told her best friend about the heating who ran to her mummy. Alexia then came over, “would you like me to take Mia for the evening? She’s due a sleepover at mine anyway, it may be her last chance to sleep at my house for a while”. Alexia held her belly as if to highlight the reason why.

Kim felt bad but Alexia made a good point, “well if it’s no trouble. You take the girls, I’ll drop by with Mia’s stuff.”

The girls cheered and Kim smiled to herself, she was glad her daughter wouldn’t be suffering tonight afterall. She put together a bag with a fresh uniform for the next day, as well as wash stuff and pj’s. She decided she would sort herself out once she returned home.

When Kim rang the doorbell she was greeted by Alexia who was covered in little flour handprints all over her belly, she just laughed. “Come on in, the girls were making mini pizzas and as you can see they got distracted when the baby kicked.”

Kim couldn’t help but smile, “I should get going, I still need to make dinner for myself and wanna get home before the snow gets thick”. It had been snowing since she had left her house with Mia’s belongings.

“I was thinking about it and you might as well stay over too, save you having to come back here. We all just got an email, school is closed tomorow as the snow is going to be so heavy. I’ll be honest I’d be suprised if your plummer comes tomorrow”.

Kim was tempted, “I’d have to go all the way back for...”

“You can borrow some of my stuff, you look like my size.. pre pregnancy of couse. It will be nice for that stuff to be used again haha” Alexia said winning Kim over.

“Okay, okay you win” Kim said coming inside, she joined the girls who were eatting there pizzas. Mia enjoyed her evening having a sleepover whilst Kim and Alexia had a nice pasta dish and chat, both single parents apprecated the grown up time. “I assume I’m in the guest room like I was for new years?” kim asked before blushing, that new years had been fun. The girls enjoyed counting down and Kim had been taken aback when Alexia gave her a bit more then a peck on the lips but never questioned it. 

“Oh unfortunately this little guy has already moved his stuff into that room, but you don’t mind bunking in with me do you? I don’t have any spare blanket and anyway you don’t wanna be on the sofa” Alexia said smiling.

Kim nodded and maybe it was her imagination but at that point it seemed to be Alexia goal to get the girls washed, teeth brushed, story read and tucked in for the night. Soon we were sitting on top of the covers of Alexia’s bed watching tv, Kim was suprised how normal it felt. It was so nice as Kim would occationally watch Alexia’s shirt ride up as she lazy rubbed her globe like belly, at one point Alexia caught her and smiled. “Sorry, this time of night I love how calm he is. Have a feel” she offered Kim, “He will spend the rest of the night wide awake keeping me up with him”.

Kim hesitated and Alexia not wanting to push the matter continued talking, “I can now feel the head right in my pelvis, makes climbing those stairs”. To Alexia’s suprise Kim nodded and found herself rubing Alexia’s low hanging belly gently. At first running her hand along the bottom, then slowly pushing her fingers back up along the top near her breasts. She stopped as she realised what she was doing, this was not meant to be getting aroused as she felt for the baby. But to Kim’s suprised Alexia said softly “oooohhh that really felt lovely”, Kim suposed both of them must not get much attention. 

Kim was right, Alexia practically had to hold in a moan of delight. She hadn’t been touched for so long, so just that touch made her nipples became hard beneath her maternity bra. When she noticed they had risen and could be seen though her shirt Alexia then got up to use the bathroom. 

She got changed and on her way back passed Kim some clothes to sleep in, as she goes and gets changed in the bathroom Kim takes the chance to take a breather. She knows that she has always classed herself as straight but she can’t stop thinking about Alexia, but she assumes that Alexia wouldn’t be sharing these feelings. Alexia has a daughter and a unborn child to think of, Kim has her daughter. Kim puts the soft nightdress on, she is suprised that Alexia would pick this for her. 

As Alexia waited for Kim to return she felt an as an odd sensation within her womb, but she put that down to the arousal she was feeling for Kim. She knew that Kim was a forbidden fruit and she knew better the to go after a straight girl, but this was all just a bit of fun. She couldn't help image those were blushes of attraction.

While in the bathroom Kim notices all the birthing supplies, from the look of it Alexia was having a home birth. Even a clamp for the cord and a at home fetal heart monitor. Kim tried to remember how far along Alexia was, would she be due soon?

But as she joins Alexia in the bedroom Alexia seems to be taking her all in, before hiding her glance and looking down. Alexia turns off the light as soon as Kim is in the bed, after a moment she asks “mind if I remove my nightdress, I’m not used to all this body heat in my bed” dispite it being the middle of winter.

Kim is glad for the darkness as she blushes, “of couse, this is your home”.

Alexia clicked her lamp on and took off her clothes, Kim couldn’t help rolling over so she could catch a glance of Alexia’s naked chest. Her firm milkfilled breasts hung from from her chest like 2 ripe fruits, her nipples were erect Kim assumed from the slight chill in the air. Without any clothes Kim could see her orb like belly in it’s full glory, she thought about the donor who didn’t even know how lucky he was to have such a beautful woman carrying his seed.

Kim then wondered if it was an anonymos donor or someone Alexia knew, maybe Alexia used the same donor as last time. Suddenly Kim was wracking her brain to work out if Alexia ever mentioned using a known donor or not. But then Kim caught herself not liking how much she suddenly cared. 

Still she found herself watching the rise and fall of Alexia's breasts, she had forgotten to rub lotion over the curve of her bump so was now doing so. Kim wondered if Alexia knew what she was doing to Kim as she feely lay there naked stroking her soft skin. As Kim shuffled she realised she was wet between her legs, again she blushed. 

She looked over and Kim saw hard her nipples were, she wondered if it ment Alexia was aroused too. "You don't have to be embarrassed" Alexia said "we don't have to do anything if you don't want to, but if you would like to have a bit of fun... then".

"I can't" Kim said "I don't want things to get awkward if I'm.... I don't want the girls to not be affected by my.."

"Relax Kim, it's a snow day. A one off day, I know that because we are not used to the snow we may find it an exciting adventure and I won't judge how you play in the snow". 

As she finished talking Alexia felt a tightening inside her womb stronger then before, but just wrote it off as a braxton hick. She thought about telling Kim but just then Kim sighed,"what if I don't want it to be a one off?"

Alexia leaned over and kissed Kim on the lips, "why don't we see how you feel after the snow day before you think about moving to colder climates."

"Stop saying your snow when you are actually so hot" Kim said before kissing Alexia, both ladies slid down the head board and Alexia lay on the mattress Kim on top. They passionately kissed, Kim's free hand exploring Alexia's belly. The baby kicked against Kim's palm, awoken by it's mothers racing heart. Kim's hands explore further down the sides of her body, stroking her butt there breasts pressed against each other. As they sat up Alexia removed Kim's nightdress, then moved her hand downwards. "Oh wow you were wet".

"Yes" Kim whispers "I'm wet for you". She started kissing her neck then down to her heavy sensitive breasts, she slipped her lips over one of her nipples. Alexia let out a soft moan, spurred on Kim swelled her tounge around. Whilst she put her hand over the other breast squeezing the nipple between 2 fingers and pulling at it. Kim found it wonderful she swapped to the other breast, Alexia's moans increased.

After a while she moved her mouth away from her breast, Kim started kissing her way down to her belly. She made a fuss of Alexia knowing that she would appreciate soft kisses across her gravid belly. "I thought this belly would make me less sexy" Alexia moaned, "but thats certainly not the case".

In response Kim slide her hand down and started to stroke Alexia's folds, she then slide a finger tip inside her. "May I?" Kim asked.

"Ohhh" Alexia moaned "you may". Kim then slide two fingers inside, she had always had a fantasy of pleasuring a woman the way she had never been. She started pumping slowly at first, then sped up feeling Alexia’s inner walls react. "Ohhhhh" Alexia moans holding her belly. "No no carry on, it's just been so long" Alexa reassured. But she felt the tightening again, she knew it wasn’t a ushal sensation for her. But this may be her only chance and tried to hide the ache she felt.

"I could always use my mouth?" Kim offered lowering her head and licking and sucking her clit, Alexia moaned and her hips thrusted along her breasts beating her belly like a drum with each thrust that Kim's fingers were still doing. Both ladies felt Alexia building up, her walls contracted and she gave a long moan her belly hardening as she came.

As Kim removed her fingers Alexia pulled her closer still on her back, she held Kim close no words spoken between them. Alexia put her hand on her belly, Kim joined in caressing the mountain that was now her belly. It was so full of life, she knew it shouldn’t but it turned her on. “Do you want me to...” Alexia started to offer but Kim shook her head, all this was turning her on enough. Alexia caught on and said “do you want to feel me down there again?”

Kim didn’t need to be asked twice, she slipped her hand between Alexia’s thighs reached down and began massaging the clit slowly but with lots of pressure this time.

"Gaaaaaah hoo hoo" she moaned unsure if it was from the plesure or another tightening, her breasts rise and fall as she tries not to explode from the sesations. But then suddenly the sensation grew into something worse and a contraction gripped her hard. “Gaaahhhhhhhh ohhh stop stop” she said cluching her belly. 

“Oh my god are you okay? Did your waters break?” Kim asked looking for fluid.

“No hoo hoo but I’m in labour” she still felt the pain, Kim held her until Alexia relaxed, she remebered that Alexia had looked like she was having a homebirth from the stuff in the bathroom.

"Do you want to call your midwife?" Kim asked her. Alexia nodded and Kim got her phone to her, but the snow had got heavyer. Alexia could tell that her midwife was doubtful she could make it, and said she should go to the hospital once she was more dilated. 

Alexia agreed but knew she wasn’t going anywhere, the snow wasn’t safe to drive in. Plus she wanted a homebirth, so that was what was going to happen. She climbed off the bed and made her way to the bathroom, Kim followed "is there anyone you want to call, I’m happy to watch your daughter.”

“Let the girls sleep, hopefully when they awake there will be a new member of the household to enjoy” Alexia said as she started filling up the birthing pool she had already set up in her on suite bathroom.

“You’re not thinking of doing it by yourself?” Kim asked wondering how much she could convince Alexia this wasn’t wise.

“My midwife won’t come because it’s not safe on the roads and it’s gonna take forever, I’m not risking my unborn child by going outside” Alexia said simply. She wondered how much Kim would fight her, but Kim seemed to just take a second and then started helping her set up and fill the pool.

Alexia then felt her next contraction, she tried to hold it in not wanting to wake the children. “What do you need?” Kim asked both about the pool and the pain Alexia was in.

“Gaah just stay by my side” she said reaching out to her, Kim was more then happy to do so. Over the next 2 hours Alexia contractions got worse, but Kim was there holding her and swaying the pain away when needed. 

“Who would of been here if I wasn’t?” Kim asked couriously.

“The midwife, I kinda only have my daughter and my son when he arrives” she said softly, Alexia rubbed her belly whilst Kim was silent. She started to sway again trying to get the pressure off her hips, but then her grip on Kim tightened her other hand supporting her belly. “Naaaaggggghhhhh hee heee naaaaaghhhhhh” she groaned as her contractions were getting more intense, she just wanted to start pushing. 

Alexia’s laboring belly was so tight, it looked like it was about to burst. Kim was shocked how watching Alexia go though such a moment made her so attractive, but she was so powerful going though this without even gas and air.

Alexia found herself wanting to sqaut, Kim got on her knees to join her. Alexa’s belly hung low, heavy with her unborn child who’s head was pressed right upto the entrance to Alexia’s birth canal. Alexia could feel it, she checked her dilation wishing her water would break soon. “I’m at 8cm, 2 more till I can push”. But the sqauting did help at least.

Kim held her, “your my hero, I was a wussy when my mia was born”.

“hooooo I bet you were” Alexia teesed as a contraction hit and she held onto Kim. She then finally felt the pop she had been waiting for and her water broke, as the fluid hit the floor she felt the urge to push. “Naaagggghhhhhhhh” she moaned, she was not wasting any time.

“Should I help you in the pool?” Kim asked, but Alexia ignored her. As she pushed she felt the head begin to move down into the birth canal easily. She could tell here body was ready to eject her son. 

“I can’t move outta this sqaut” Alexia said once the contraction was over. Kim nodded and comforted her, until Alexia felt the urge to push again. “NAAAGGGGHHHH” Alexia moaned loudly, she was glad they had closed the door to both the bedroom and the en suite so hopefully they wouldn’t wake the girls. As she pushed Alexia felt herself progressing, she spread her legs wider to componsate for her son being fully in her birthcanal.

Kim moved her position so she would be able to guide the baby out, on Alexia’s next push her folds parted and a tear drop gap was present. As the baby decended out of her Alexia was sure this baby dispite being early was huge, she felt the buldge between her legs growing. “Gaaaahhhh nnnaaaggghhh” she moaned as the baby crowned, she thought she was going to die from the pain. “ohhh god OHHHH I’m so scared”.

“No you got this Alexia, come on you are so close” Kim encoraged, and with that Alexia kept pushing till the head popped out. Kim thought she was going to rest but Alexia kept pushing till the shoulders popped out and the baby felt into her hands.

But at first the child didn’t cry, Kim saw the cord round his neck, with quick shaking hand she removed the cord from her neck. The colour flooded back into the baby’s face, then he let out a cry. Alexia put the baby though her legs and onto her deflated belly. She looked up at Kim and something in them both knew this wouldn’t be the first birth they would expreience together.

[birth-fic-lover]

surrogate wants to not give birth on her birthday

Tia was waddling around the house, her nine month belly hiding under a long dress. She didn’t enjoy dressing this conservative whilst pregnant, she loved how curvy pregnancy made her. But she was a surrogate, so the only time she was pregnant was when she was on a job. So whilst she was on a job she had to keep to her employers rules, this couple had purchased her what they wanted her to wear. Like a lot of couples she worked for they saw her as an extension of themselves as she was carrying their child.

She was used to middle aged straight couples, they were the ones who paid the most and would look after her. Though often they insisted on her moving in so they wouldn’t miss a thing of her pregnancy, she had no problem with this as it meant as she went from job to job she hadn’t paid for rent, bills or food for years.

This couple although they had strict rules were lovely people, she was happy for them and would do this again if they wanted another child in the future. When they herd she was turning 30 a few days before she was due to give birth, they insisted on making there baby shower also a birthday party for her. She was touched they would make such an effort, they even arranged for her family to come to the party. 

So as the couple prepares for the party, they wanted to make sure everything was set up just right. They were so nervous having all there friends and family meet Tia, a lot of them were old fashioned so still thought having a surrogate was very modern and new.  

The father of the baby was helping setting up the snack table, when he spotted Tia putting up decorations. Everyone in the house knew that Tia had been having braxton hicks all morning, the couple thought it was due to Tia pushing her body too hard. Whist Tia was used to them from previous pregnancies, she found moving about helped with the pain. 

Still the husband left the table, “Tia you should be resting, I will finish that later” he said to her. Tia sighed, she rubbed the underside of her belly as she walked to her room. She was so bored of resting, she didn’t want to be rude to the couple that had employed her, but unlike them she had done this before. 

Though she didn’t want to fully admit it but these didn’t feel like practice contractions, these felt like the real thing. But she didn’t want to miss out on seeing her family because she had to go to the hospital, so she decided that even if this was the real thing she would wait until after the party. 

An hour later Tia herd people arrive, so went down to greet them. Someone she didn’t recognise, saw when she experienced a small contraction. “Let’s hope the baby will not be a party crasher,” he joked.

Tia forced a laugh, “no worried I’m not done cooking up this little one yet”. But then she felt another twinge in her abdomen, she rubbed the side of my belly trying to ignore it. She showed them all to the garden where the party was at, eventually her parents showed up and Tia was so happy to see them. 

But still she was getting what she now accepted were contractions, she went to the toilet and checked herself. She was 5 cm dilated, she was officially in active labour. She just needed her labour to not progress any further, “please stay sitting tight in there a while longer” she whispered to the unborn child.

But her contractions slowly got closer together and lasted longer, she wanted to be spending time with her family. She tried but in all the pain she could hardly concentrate, as she would tightly grip things to keep steady.

Gravity worked against her as she stood, her body kept dilating. She fought to keep her face from reacting to the pain, but the pressure built within her abdomen.

Across the room the parents of the child was watching Tia, they weren't fooled by her act. They got the attention of there midwife friend, "I think Tia's in labour, but she doesn't want to tell us".

The midwife watches and sees how stiff Tia is, “I knew it, she been like that all afternoon".

Tia feels another contraction, she can't help but hunch over a little. She held her belly as if that would keep it inside.

"I've seen enough" the midwife said to the parents, they head over to Tia and ask her to join them in the study.

The midwife, the parents of the unborn child and Tia all go in. "What's up?" Tia said trying to keep her voice steady.

"Tia we know you're having contractions" the mother of the baby said.

But before she cound respond she felt a huge contraction, the baby shifted into Tia's birth canal. She couldn't tell if it was herself or her body that pushed, it was then she felt her water break. She hunched over in pain, "Naaagggghhhhhh" she moaned and the amniotic fluid trickled down her leg.

The midwife rushed to steady her, "okay I'm gonna lower you to the floor, this baby is coming whether you wanna accept it or not" she said doing so. Tia's waters breaking had ramped everything up and pushed the baby forward, before the midwife could even take off Tia's soaked underwear another contraction took Tia over.

The midwife knelt between Tia's widely spread legs, she grabbed some scissors off the desk and cut off the underwear. "Looks like it's time to meet the baby" she said to both Tia and the soon to be parents. "I'm just going to examine you" she said softly to Tia. She could tell she was fully dilated and the baby was not far from being born. "Tia you and I both know it's time to start pushing".

Before Tia could answer her entire face contorted with pain, she gave in and pushed hard. She no longer cared she just needed this baby out of her, she could feel the baby making progress.

“Thats it” the midwife said “take all that pain you’re feeling and push it down towards your bottom. Give me nice long pushes”.The midwife gently spreading Tia’s legs a bit more to give the baby more space, the midwife felt the baby needed to be born as so an possible.

“Nnnnnnnggggh” Tia moaned as she felt her lips spread, the baby’s parents could see there child though Tia’s tear drop shaped slit. Tia kept going her folds parting more and more ever so slowly revealing the baby’s head. “Hooooooooo heeeeee hoooooooo”.

The teardrop slowly widened into an oval and after a while it was a round shape, but the head was still far away from a full crown. Panting hard, With some help she changed position and went onto all-fours and pushed again. The baby inside her moved slowly but it moved forward with each push Tia gave.

“Hoooo haa haa hooooooooo”

The baby opened her lips more and more to fit the mass seemingly growing out of her, Tia felt like her lips were stretched to their limits. “Gaaaahhhhh hoo hoo” she moaned from all the pressure. She kept going until the baby’s forehead was out, followed by the eyebrows, the eyes and the nose, at this point she had one person holding each leg and she was sat on the floor pushing hard. “GAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH” then the head popped free, the midwife stayed beween her legs checking and advising.  

After a few more contractions, she could feel the shoulders being pushed forward. She groaned loudly while pushing, she was streched painfully as both shoulders were moving through her vagina at the same time. "HOOOOO get it out GET IT OUT” she begged.

The baby’s parent held her legs to give Tia as much room as they could, after a deep breath she tucked her chin against her chest and pushed really hard. The shoulders were almost out, to her relief the midwife pulled the baby out under his armpits. She worked on clearing his airways, and he let out a loud cry.

It was fair to say it was a memorable birthday for both of them.

[birth-fic-lover]

Magical babies

Mara had always knew she was different, when she was young she knew she could sence things her sisters couldn’t. Eventurly she discovered she had magical abilities, she became a witches servent to learn her craft. 

The witch would often make Mara do tasks such as cleaning and cooking but also used her as a test subject. One day she sat Mara down, “I belive I have created the potion that will be the most saugh after, a potion that will give someone the ability to become with child, but more then that a child with magical abilities.”

“My my mistress, that is grand. You will be famous within our community” Mara said encoragingly.

“Indeed, I will be able to sell it to not only our type but to royals and the rich. But before I do so, I must test it. Not on myself, I am past those years in my life.”

“Me?” asked Mara a little scared, but that was how it must go. She took the potion and soon found herself unable too keep down food as she felt the affect of morning sickness. 

One morning when she was in her 8th month she was enjoying the warmth of the sun, she was still required to collect wood along side her other tasks but she did not mind. She had one hand absentmindly on her swolen belly, her back was starting to ache from all the movement of her little one.

As she came into the witches home, she watched her pregnant servent. “Still strong and able to keep active, should be able to keep working for the next month. It seems many believe she must be overdue due to her wombs size, but I wonder if her size is a protective layer around the womb” the witch said talking to herself. 

Mara sighed, she was used to her mistrass talking about her instead of too her. But at least she had her child too keep her company, she could feel the magic that was within the unborn child. The baby could somewhat comunicate to it’s mother though the way it leaned or would stop it stong flurry of kicks on comand, though Mara would joke to herself that the baby had more then 2 of each limbs for all the movement she felt. Currently she could feel the child was awake but resting, the baby had recently got the hang of sleeping when Mara slept.

But gave the child a little bit of a scare when she leaned down, feeling it’s shift. “Oh my dear, I’m sorry. I should have warned you I’m just building up the fire” she said fondly rubbing her childs head.

“Talking to the child again? Hmmm maybe I gave the child too much magic?” the witch said “If it’s too advanced that will never do, parents want to still feel like parents or no one will want my potion”. 

Both Mara and her child froze, Mara had not yet asked what would come of the child who would be born in a month. Mara hoped she would be able to mother her child in excanged for them also working for the witch once old enough.

“What will become of the child once born? Will you let me keep them since they will not be able to be used as an example?” Mara asked hopefully.

"Am I an orphanage?” the witch asked in a stern tone “you do not have time to look after a human with too much magic, I will extract the child for examination once it is born. Then we may start again”. 

With that Mara’s belly was dropping right before the witch’s eyes, Mara felt the child started to use it’s head like a battering ram swimming down as hard as it could. She held her belly winded, "gaaahhhh what's happening?" Mara said both hands on her shifting womb.

"Oooo it seems I did make the little one too clever" the witch said rising out her chair. "It seems desperate to avoid my extraction, if it leaves your womb naturally then I can to harm them."

Mara then caught on, all children were magicly protected from harm in this land. You could only at worst have some bad bruises, but no parent had buried there child for hundreds of years due to the enchantment.

The witch wouldn't have it, "then we will simply have to kill it before it leaves your womb". Mara felt shivers down her spine as the witch then put her hand on her active womb. “That’s enough you beastly creature, if you had been smarter you would if hidden your abilities from us." The witch then tried to hold Mara's womb to stop it from moving down, "hold your belly like this" she instructed ans then went to get some ingredients.

But as soon as the witch left her side Mara gave into the urge to squat, trying to help her child escape. "Ohhhhhh" she moaned as her child had found the exit. It continued using it's head like a battering ram straight into the entrance to her birth canal, as it kept forcing itself agaisnt it she could feel it start to give. "Ohhhh that's it baby, break my waters" she said softly.

When the witch returned she howled "oh you stupid ungrateful girl, I will kill you both!" She lunged at Mara but her child then succeeded in breaking Mara's waters, the witch slipped in the fluid.

“Nooooo what have you aloud to happen" the witch knew it was too late. The child was now protected, despite the pain Mara smiled. She dodged around the puddle and her mistress, she knew she had to escape. She worked quickly grabbing what she could.

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Mara wandered through the woods with one hand pressed around her massive belly, the other holding a bag full of all her belongings. The temperature was dropping from a warm summers day to a cool night quickly, she knew she had to find someplace to stay for the night soon. She had never though she would be in a position where, she feared that her unborn child and herself wouldn’t survive to see the morning. But it seemed that things can change very quickly, as she learnt once again as she felt her belly being squeezed as it was gripped by a contraction. 

“oooofffff” she groaned as she walked on "this has all taken a dramatic turn". She was covered in dirt and sweat from escaping through the woods, the contractions started after she escaped and were getting closer together. She hoped her child would be developed enough to servive out of her womb.

The woman who had sold her the dress she was wearing had told her it would fit her for the final cycle of her pregnancy, but her belly had grown so big the dress was almost like a second skin. It was constrintingly tight, and yet she dared take it off in fear she would never squeeze back into it. This and the consant movement within her made her feel she was carrying a matching pair rather then a single baby. She hoped she was wrong, not because she wouldn't two healthy babies as a blessing. But she just worried she wouldn't be able to provide for her twins. Before she hadn't given it much thought, but now she knew she would have to forage for food.

She walked on a little longer, feeling the cramps every once in a while. They kept coming, she just needed to get to the next village and hope that someone would take pity on her. But then she stopped as she tried to ignore it until the strongest cramp she had felt gripped her. She rubbed her back missing no longer having the comfort of the amniotic sack to keep her baby from being so heavy on her hips. She felt the contractions, they were no longer warnings but the begining of her child needing to emerge. She sensed her child knew too, it had stopped trying to escape since her water broke staying put in Mara's womb. Though naturally the baby was sliding down her birth canal little by little, making harder and harder to walk. "Your being so good wait till we have arrived somewhere", but she knew that she was dialiting and the need to push would come eventually.

She needed to find a safe place to bring her child into the world, but the shock and the pain from this unexpected day now made her head foggy. She started to sob, she found herself lowering her head in prayer to the goddess of fertility. She had herd legands about her, but didn't know if she helped those already blessed with children. But she had to try, maybe herself having magical abilites would win her favour. She wished she knew how to use her abilites, afterwards she raised her head slowly. Nothing felt like it was different, but she felt her child inside her tell her to keep moving forwards.

Eventually she came across a cabin in the distance, she was shaking from relief. Could this be the work of her prayer or was this just around the corner all this time? It looked like it had been left a long time ago, the outside was unloved moss draping the roof and walls. But she could see it was dry and structurally sound, she used her body weight, maybe a little magic and the power of her latest contraction to push the rotting door open.

Inside she found the lamps were out of oil and there was no candles in the holders, but there was a fire place with enough wood to start a fire. She could see some more logs near by, and a mattress made of straw. She pulled the mattress away so it wouldn't catch alight, then started to build a fire.

Her hands slide to her protruding belly as another conraction vibrated though her, "now young one, I will be ready to deliver you soooooohhhhhh hoooooooo". The moan filled the room, she was aware that this child had waited long enough and her body was taking over. She was glad the fire was able to warm her up and hoped it would sooth her aches a little.

Mara rubbed her belly taking a deep breath, she could tell the child was trying not to wriggle but they were getting cramped by the contractions. Mara was glad she was alone and indoors, but as she rubbed the belly that covered most of the knees as she knelt she felt the urge to spread her legs. A moan escaped her lips as she felt her child being forced against her cervix, as she tried to get up she found herself in a low squat. Gravity took over bringing the child slightly out the birth canal making a small bulge form between Mara's legs.

Mara softly stroked the baby's head with the tips of her fingers, she couldn’t help but push hard again and again, now it was time to actually birth the child she felt relief but it was too slow. But Mara didn't give up, she just changed positions opting for hand and knees on the mattress.

When her latest contraction finished Mara liffted a hand to rub her belly, so heavy it brushed the mattress. She then let her hand wander from rubbing across her belly to sooth her child, slowly moving her hand lower wanting to check her progress. She could feel her lips starting to bulge outward even more, she cupped the head supporting it as she pushed it out further.

As time passes her opening started to grow from a tear drop shape, to an oval and then still get larger and larger to accommodate the new life emerging. Mara could feel herself losing her balance, so she guided herself to a kneeling position legs spread wide.

She reached down to carefully support the head that was pulled out even further by gravity, she kept pushing the head into her hands. "GAAAAAHHHHHH" she moaned loudly as the head was fully born, she panted as she prepared to make the shoulders slid out of her.

The urge to push returned immediately so she gave it her all until the body slide out. Her son was here, she brought him up and held him upside down until he coughed and then cried. "Well are you the little trouble maker?" She smiled as she removed her clothes, she wanted him to be skin to skin as she fed him. He sucked hard hungry and strong sucks told her he was doing well, as he fed Mara felt a strong kick telling her that there was indeed another child yet to be born. "It looks like that witch was wrong, ohhhhhhh okay okaaaaayyy".

As her child kept suckling she rubbed her belly with her other hand, she was trying to encourage her other baby to follow it's brother. “Come ooooooonnn" she wanted to get the baby out while she was stretched from her previous birth. She was relieved when she felt how strong the next contraction was, she followed her body’s urging to push happily. She could already feel her second to be born starting to make its way down into her birth canal, "oooohhhh you're keen".

She removed her son from her breasts and layed him down wrapped in her clothes, she watched him as she got into a squat and stright away she could tell this baby was racing to be born. "GAAAAHHHHH HOO HOO GAAAAHHHHHH". Her lips began to part and the contractions didn’t stop, this child was sliding further with each push. She put her hand between her legs breathing deeply, she could feel a hard bulge forming in the palm of her hand.

A few more firm pushes and she felt the head pop all the way out with a small splash of fluids, she reached down to check around the neck. Her heart started beating fast, she could feel her cord wrapped around her child’s neck. “Oh please let it be okay”. She could only guess what to do, she carefully pulled on it until she could slide it over the child’s head. Wasting no time she pushed again feeling the shoulders coming free, she pushed as hard as she could needing to see if her baby was okay. She was beond happy when the child slide out and immediately started to cry.

Mara brought the squalling baby to her chest “Mama’s got you and your big brother is already waiting for you, my beautful boys I will try to be good to you both.” She brought both to her breast and let both boys feed, Mara wondered why her labor hadn’t restarted. She assumed she would be needing to deliver the afterbirth now, as she put her babies back down she felt her round hard belly. She wondered if there was a triplet, but if that was so why was she not still in labour? Mara gently pushed around her firm belly and found a third child high up in her womb. She now could feel it lightly squrming, “well I never”. 

As she felt the feet she realised that the baby was laying sideways at the top of her womb. The baby was wedged tight as her womb had condenced as she contracted and delivered her first 2 children, she wondered if there was enough room to turn the baby into proper birthing position. 

She had to try, so while keeping a close ear on the two sleeping newborns she found what side the head was. With a deep breath she placed one hand on her belly above the head, and one below the baby’s bottom. Carefully she started turning the child, she knew the baby must know because it was very still. 

As soon as the child was head down it started sliding down easily, Mara gasped as she felt her contractions come back. “Gaaaahhhh that’s it, hooo hooo yaaaaahhhh”, as the contractions built up Mara noticed that she felt the head was inside her canal making its way down.

The contractions were right on top of each other now, she spread her legs as wide as she could and pushed with all her strength. Mara was relived she was stretched as it was from the previous two births, now on her knees Mara rocked her hips trying to deliver the child as quickly as she could. 

Mara was so tired and in so much pain the head forcing her lips to part as she pushed. Feeling a hard bulge form under her fingers, she knew that her final baby was on it’s way. Mara felt the head slowly emerge, then with a pop the head was born. She lay down the head sticking out of her she just kept pushing not caring about anything else as one shoulder poped out then the other. The baby slide out and cried from the shock, Mara sat up and cut the final cord. 

She brought the baby to her breast to nurse, she had a little girl. She was glad to see her belly was deflated, and with a few more contractions she pushed out the afterbirth. 

Mara stayed in the cottage and over time learnt how to harniss her magic, she loved her magical children who were smart and were as loving as they were loved.

[birth-fic-lover]

Going above and beyond

Avery had worked for Dalia for 3 year now and still had goosebumps whenever she walked into the room. She always seemed so put together, she was not only the kind of woman who she wishes she could be but the kind of woman she wished she could be with. She had dark pristine skin that looked so smooth, while Avery’s pale skin still was stained with acne she couldn’t shake from her teens.

She didn’t know much about Dalia’s personal life, but knew that she must have someone as she was due to start her maternity leave any day now. She had refuse to start it till the baby was here, so now Avery’s boss was still coming into work a week overdue. Even heavy pregnant Dalia’s maternity blouse and skirt fit perfectly, she looked so neat as she strode into the office one hand on her globe like belly.

Avary sighed, there was no point wasting her time wanting a woman that is already taken. She decided right there and then that she would find someone of her own. During her break she looked for a dating site to join, she found one rather quickly that she didn’t recognise. 

DateNOW: don’t waste your time online messaging, be set up on a first date in 5 easy steps and start meeting people in real life!!

Avery looked at the site maybe this was exactly what she needed, to get right back into the saddle. I mean technically she was never off of the saddle more she got distracted by someone she could never have.  

She filled out the online application form sending over a copy of her ID, as well as filling in a questionnaire about what kind of woman she was looking for. She tried not to think too much of Dalia as she filled it in but she couldn’t help it, she pressed send and was surprised that soon she got a notification that they had found her a match.

She was surprised that she had no picture or even a name just a time and a location, she looked it was meant to be this evening!! She hoped she would have enough time to get ready, as luck would have it her boss Dalia seemed to not want to overrun today either. 

Avery arrived at the small restaurant that the site had told her to go to, she noticed that a lot of single women were queuing to get in. She soon discovered that DateNOW had rented the place out for all the dates, she waited and was soon seated ready for her date to arrive.

As she kept looking at the line wondering which woman would be sat with her, suddenly she thought her jaw might drop off. Dalia was in the que to be seated!! Avery was shocked not only because she had assumed she was with someone, but also that she was straight. Plus she knew she was at least a week overdue, she just couldn’t believe she was here.

As the guide took Dalia too her table for a second she thought she would be sat with her, but instead she was put on the table next to hers. But Dalia still saw Avery and gave her a smile, “well isn’t this a surprise, don’t worry I’ll leave you too your date.” she said and pointed to a blonde lady who was just sitting down across from her.

Avery nodded and then faced the lady “hi I’m Avery, it's great meet you”. 

The lady smiled back at me, at first not saying anything and then says "well ain’t you gonna ask my name?”

“Umm whats your name, sorry this is all so strange” Avery says.

"Welcome to the age of technology” she says “I’m Paula, I’m a olive grower.”

From then on she knew this date wasn’t going to work, Paula didn’t seem to be thinking so either. They both politely go though the motions, but she found herself glancing at Dalia more and more. Too her surprise Dalia seems to be doing the same, till eventually they knew that as soon as the dates were over Avery would be talking to Dalia outside.

Both the dates end quickly after desert, in fact Paula leaves some cash and says she needs to go. As Dalia says goodbye to her date she sits where Paula was just sat and smiled, “well I’m glad that was over, here” she says passing Avery the cash on the table and putting down her own card. Avery then realises that Dalia insists on paying for Avery’s check, dispite her trying to stop her but she won’t even discuss it. “My date was disastrous too, don’t worry about it.” she says as they walk to the carpark.

“Yeah neither of us seemed to of come out of this well” Avery said “but it was nice to see you out of work, you look nice as always.”

Avery was surprised to hear Dalia laugh “Avery it’s okay, you don’t need to complement me because your my employee”

"But I wasn’t” Avery admitted softly looking her right in the eyes, she couldn’t believe she had just said that. 

Dalia’s dark eyes locked onto Avery’s light brown ones, "would you like to come back to mine for ice cream? Neither of us got anything sweet tonight and I'm not ready for this night to end yet." 

Avery nodded and they both drove to Dalia’s home, as they walk towards the door they both knew something had changed between them. Dalia rubbed her orb like belly and paused before opening the door, “you know I didn’t actually ask you here for ice cream?”

Avery froze “I didn’t, but I am very happy to be here for not ice cream. But I don’t want this to be a one time thing, you see I have kind of liked you for a while. I would want this to be the start of something” she said bravely but quickly.

Dalia smiled, “you are aware that I literally could have a baby at any point, it will be my first priority for the rest of my life. You have picked a terrible time to start seeing me”.

“I’m seeing you?” Avery said softly before Dalia walked into her house followed by Avery.

The hall was more narrow due to a buggy being in the way, as they took off there coats and shoes they were reaching around eachother until Avery was trying to slip past Dalia. But Dalia put her hand on her shoulder stopping her from moving, her dark eyes met Avery’s. "I’m so sorry” she said softly, Avery felt her heart beat fast. Was this too good to be true and she was going to be rejected afterall?. “I’m sorry” Dalia continued “that I never noticed you in this way before, espaclly since you had held me in such high favour and you obvously have no issue with my impending motherhood”.

“I’m not, I’m not sorry at all”. That was was all Avery could say, they were both in semi darkness. Delia slipped her arms around her and dispite her gravid belly they were close enough to kiss. “You are so beautiful, especailly now your litrally filled with life” Softly at first Delia kissed her and then the passion between them grew like the child in Delia’s womb. 

Delia sighed as they stopped kissing, “you don’t mind that the first time we are together it’s covered in strechmarks? It doesn’t help that I’m overdue”.

"You're large belly has a healthy child inside, thats all that matters. As I watched you grow I would think the bigger you get the stronger your baby is”. That made Delia happy, she had worked so hard for this baby. With that she led Avery by the hand to her bedroom. As soon as they were in the room Delia spread her legs and pulled Avery between them. And then began kissing her all over again, then leant against the wall and enjoyed holding each other as Avery kissed Dalia’s neck. 

Dalia hands moved down Avery’s back and over her butt,"you smell wonderful, I wanna eat you all up" she said. She grasped the zip to Avery’s dress, she slid it down and then slipped it off. Delia slid her hands under Avery’s bra, she enjoyed the feel of her small breast. She then unhooked her bra with her other hand, Avery had waited so long to be touched by Delia. It got better as Delia’s mouth brushed over her nipple as she leaned close, she looked up and Avery gave her a smile of permision. As she moved her lips Delia felt how hard and erect they were, she was about to wrap her lips around the nipple but then she felt a twinge inside her.

Delia’s face twisted in reaction, and before she knew it Avery was guiding her to the edge of the bed. “Delia, are you okay? It is your back? I don’t want you to push yourself”. Delia wasn’t used to this, she was used to being the object of sexal attraction. She was used to the pressure to perform in the bedroom, or else be seen as a disapointment. But as she looked into Avery’s eyes, she only saw care concern and love. “Delia” Avery said “your overdue, it’s okay we have pleanty of time to enjoy ourselfs. As I said before, I don’t want a one time thing. I am more then happy to wait until you have had the baby and fully recovered from doing so. Till then why don’t we just cuddle and kiss”.

Being so valued and cared for made Delia want to make love to her right there, and then, she knew it couldn’t wait. This moment felt perfect, it was at that point that Delia was starting to catch up with Avery in feelings for the other. So she put her lips to her ear. "I want to make love to you." 

Dispite everything Avery couldn’t help what happened next. "I want that too," she said, her voice almost trembling. 

Delia squeezed her hand, smiled and they were in each other's arms again. But this time with more confidence, Delia knew she wanted Avery to touch her as much as she wanted to. They both let themselves fall back onto the bedsheet there hands moving as they explored each other. 

“I want to enjoy every inch of you" Avery admited as she moved her hand over the face she had imagined so many times, her love for her was evedent as she stroked her cheek. She then leaned down and kissed Delia softly before she began unbuttoning her shirt. 

Delia leaned up feeling the full weight of her overdue child as she let Avery remove her clothing. She felt another twinge but covered it by talking, “ohhhhhh hmmmmm I'm usually more reserved, especially on a first date."

“Is that so?” Avery said taking Delia weight so that she could unvail her milkfilled breasts. Aware of not wanting to strain Delia she settled her against the overstuffed pillows, then continued to lock eyes as she moved her hands over her breasts. Delia’s skin was soft and warm, Avery moved over one breast and then to the other, gently rubbing each sensitve nipple then rolling them between her fingers.

Delia opened her mouth, letting out moans the ones of pain mixed with the ones of plesure. Avery’s hand moved down her body, she could feel her stomach moving as the child with reacted to there mother speeding heartbeat. Delia’s legs spread and Avery brought her hand lower, her fingers made their way between her legs. She was pleased how wet Delia was, she did this to her.

As Avery was about to take things further Delia moaned, she had felt the twinge come back stronger this time. They both knew what was going on, this baby wanted to join them. “I don’t wanna stop” Delia moaned dissapointed.

“And yet we must, but I can stay with you. We can go to the hospital right now, I’ll be there for you through the whole thing if thats what you want”.

But Delia shook her head “I’m not going to the hosptail, I was going to deliver this baby in my bath”. To avery’s supprise Delia slipped off the bed and went to the bathroom.

A sound of running water was herd, Avery wondered if she should follow when Delia came out wearing a dressing gown. “Will you still stay with me?” she asked.

“of course, while we wait why don’t I rub your back” Avery offered.

Being pregnant for so long was taking it’s toll on Delia so she sat on the bed,  Avery pulled her close and felt for the belt on her dressing gown. When she untied it Avery leaned into Delia ear “I’m glas I could be here for this” she said as she took off the dressing gown and began to explore her body.  Delia could feel Avery’s hands moving over her back, moving around her body.

“Why did you fall for me?” Delia asked, she was unsure she deserved so much attention. To her suprise as Avery rubbed the knots out of her shoulders and soothed her pains only stopping for contractions, she was able to tell her why she was in love with her. “Well I hope I’m not a disapointment, being in this condision I don’t feel very sexy”.

“You look beautiful" Avery said confidently, “I have had the plesure of watching from my desk you grow a child”.

"Thank you” Delia responded simply, before leaning into Avery as another contraction came. She let out a moan, wondering if she was doing the right thing trying to have this baby naturally and alone despite being so far along. “Hmmmmmmm shouldn’t we be timing these?” 

“I’m been watching the clock, they seem to be coming every 10 mins at the moment”

“Haaaaa hoo, I knew you were clever” she said with as much of a smile as she could muster. “I just wasn’t clever enough to see what the amazing woman who was in front of me, hoooo ohhhh” Delia moaned as she held into the headboard of the bed, Avery tried diging her thumbs into Delia’s lower back. 

"Well we got there in the end, now lets get this baby out of you finally" Avery said as she kissed Delia's neck softly. Even in the throws of labour she gave Avery goosebumps with her belly that hung low with her child. 10 minutes later they were off the bed and Delia was swaying, her hip movement helped to help with the pain and pressure that was building. 

“I think we should check the bath isn’t overrunning” Delia said, and Avery guided her into the bathroom to a huge tub that could easy hold them both. But Delia wanted to cry when she realised that she had forgot to put in the plug. She needed the bath for the next round of contractions.

Avery quickly caught on, “it’s gonna be okay, the sooner we fix this the sooner you can get in.” She helped Delia sit on the toilet and then prepared the bath, suddenly she clenched eitherside of the seat as another round of contractions hit her hard. “Hooooo haaaa hooooooooo the pressure is getting worse” she moaned half doubled over by the strenth. 

Avery wished it was time to push but knew Delia wasn’t even close yet, it was hard to see the woman she love in so much pain. Delia’s belly visably tightened as she widened her legs trying to find some kind of relief. When Delia locked eyes with Avery she suddenly felt Avery's concern, "do you think I'm a fool? Hoooo haaa haaa" she was interrupted by the contractions that weren't quite finished.

"No" Avery said coming close and holding out her hands to Delia, "you have always been the kind of woman who will do things her way".

Now her contractions were finished Delia could speak, "I think I'm falling for you more and more". She took Avery's hands and brought them to her belly, "I'm glad this all happened, this way you can be in this little boys life from his first moment." Delia then let go of Avery's hands so they rested on her orb like belly, "I just hope you will stay in both our lives" she said cupping her face and kissing her.

Avery rubbed her belly, she couldn't believe she could be part of Delia and her son's life. Whilst Delia was starting to feel uncomfortable, Avery could feel Delia's belly harden under her hands. Delia's scalp was covered in sweat, "ohhhhhhhhh hoo hoo gaaaahhhh if this is before its even time to push haaa haaa then I am a fool to do this with ooooooohhh without pain meds."

Delia felt like her baby was gonna explode out of her with the amount of pressure she felt. "Hell hell help meee, spread my legs" she begged.

"It's time?" Avery asked looking doubtfully at the shallow pool of water in the bathtub. Avery helped spread her legs, hoping it would be enough to give her relief.

Delia leaned into her, "oooooh gaaaahhhhhhhh hoo hoo gaaaaaaah" Delia moaned into her hair. Avery couldn’t tell if she was pushing or not, she was about to warn her about pushing before she is dialted. When all of a sudden the both her and Delia froze as they herd huge rush of water exit from between Delia’s thighs. As Delia felt the amnotic fluid leave her so did the pressue, “hoooooooooo” Delia moaned in relief as Avery rubbed her back.

As soon as she could Delia, with Avery’s help got off the toliet. Avery guided her to the bath not wanting to let go of her. Delia’s huge belly was pushing into Avery’s flat one, it hung low like a overipe fruit. 

She felt the next contraction come and she didn’t need a clock to know that they were now more freqent and lasting longer. She held onto the side of the bath and felt the urge to squat, “Gaaaahhh ooh ohhhh message my back" Delia cried out. Avery got on her knees and started rubbing her lower back, “oohhh I can feel myself opening up" Delia moaned.

Avery wondered if Delia would get in the bath in time or give birth sqatting on the bathroom floor, one hand held onto the bath while the other supported the bottom of her belly. Once she was ready Avery helped her into the bath, she let out an audible sigh as her belly was submurged in the water. As she lay on her back her aches in her bally and in her folds were soothed a little and the water took the weight of her belly from her.

Avery stood still half naked wondering if she should join Delia, noticing Delia caressed her large bump and smiled warmly at Avery. “It’s up to you, I just need you by my side either way.” With that Avery retuned the smiled and took off her remaining clothes.

Carefully Avery joined Delia, she looked so peaceful as she rubbed her belly. “I love you” Avery said, the words just natrally slipping out.

Delia opened her eyes fully “I know, I love you too” she said supprised how quickly these feeling had formed. They were both quiet until suddenly Delia gripped the sides of the bath. “HOOOOOOOO haaa haaa HOOOOO GAAAHHH” Delia’s moans were loud and deep her head down, she let go of the bath and clutched her belly. Her son was now slipping into the birth canal, this baby was on it’s way.

Avery pushed herself forward so she was on her knees in the water, she wrapped her arms around Delias. As both protectively held Delias womb Avery spoke soothing words as Delia moaned out her pain. Eventurly she relaxed and both lay back on either ends of the bath, both women knew Delia was dialating quickly. Delia put her legs either side of the large bath, she could feel the baby was now fully in her birth canal streching her from the inside. “Can you feel for the head, I think he is right there”. 

Avery nervously went back on her knees and brough her hand toward Delia’s spread legs, through the warm water she slipped a couple of fingers though her folds. “ohhh mmm hmmm” Delia moaned a little as they entered her. Avery was suprised how quickly she felt the hard mass that must be the head. 

She removed her fingers “You’re right, the baby is in your birth canal”.

Another contraction hit Delia, this one was diffrent. It was as if Avery telling her this meant her body was now ready to deliver the child. “Hooooo gaahhhh, hooo hooo HAAAAAAA”. 

This time Avery knew Delia was pushing she put her wet hands on her thighs, ready to catch the baby. With a huge push her folds were parting in reaction, she took in some air and used the contractions as momentom. 

"Gaaaaahhhhhhh hoo hoo naaaagggghhhh" now Delia’s lips were parting for the baby's head, a small teardrop shape forming. But it wasn’t over now the contractions were on top of each other. “Hhhnnnnggggggggh” Delia moaned as the head started to crown. “This is happening so quick, it hurts so much”.

“I know” avery said trying her best to be there for her. Delia kept pushing the head slipping out bit by bit until she felt the head pop out.

"Gaaaahhhhhhhhhh!" Delia bore down, pushing harder than she ever had. She felt her lips widen as the shoulders poped out and the baby slide into Avery’s hands. 

The baby cried loudly and both ladies smiled, knowing the baby boy was fine and had a good set of lungs on him. As they locked eyes, they knew that it would be one hell of an email they would be sending into the office.

[imagineyourepregnant]

Anniversary Gift

Eliza was a dark haired, sharp eyed woman. She dressed plainly, with a long, dark skirt and comfortably loose sweater. She was turning thirty this year, and despite her boyfriends playful insistence, she had absolutely no interest in children. He had been pushing the subject more and more lately, but she had always had an explanation ready for him. She just didn’t want them, and she didn’t want to ruin her figure. She was fairly athletic, with nice curves but nothing to gawk at, small breasts and thin limbs with a flat stomach.

On their third anniversary, she found a strange gift waiting on the kitchen table. It was a small red box tied with a bow, and a little note that read Happy Anniversary, You’ll Enjoy This ;). Eliza opened the box cautiously, finding inside a bronze pendant wrapped in cloth.

She unwrapped the cloth from around it, holding it by the chain. It seemed to be a statue of some kind, in the shape of a woman. The bronze woman appeared to be heavily pregnant. Her belly took up most of her figure, protruding out in a great dome. It rested on wide, heavy hips, and sturdy legs. Her breasts sagged to the side of her large belly, and the figures arms wrapped around her pregnant swell, hugging it lovingly.

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[birth-fic-lover]

Wishing well birth

Meghan sighed, she was surrounded by happy families. It seems no matter where she went, she was haunted by the fact she was still childless. It wasn't from a lack of trying, if anything she blames herself for wanting to be in a relationship before having children. She'd wanted to give her child everything, by the time she realised she was enough by herself it was just too late.

She'd spent thousands trying to conceive a child with a donor, and now she was told she would have to accept it just wasn't on the cards for her.

She had been walking through the park when she noticed a well, she swore it'd never been there before. Yet it looked old like it has been there for centuries, she read the inscription. "Spend a coin and I grant only your hearts desire".

She chuckled to herself, she loves to to do things like reading her horoscope in the newspaper. Things like wishing wells wss no different, she took a penny out of her purse. "I wish that I was pregnant and could have a baby as soon as possible", she said tossing it in. She chuckled again, it was fun to believe in things like wishing wells. But unknown to her a little baby was settling itself in her womb.

As she walked on she felt no different, it wasn't until she reached the supermarket and she started to feel nauseous around the cheese aisle. It was strange she never had a weak stomach before, maybe she was coming down with something?

As she went down the next aisle she noticed her clothes felt tight around her middle, she's supposed she must not have been looking after herself. She decided she would try and work harder in losing this stress fat.

But as she continue shopping her belly swell and hardened, she looked down and saw her breasts had enlarged as well. She stopped dead in her tracks, she felt her belly that she knew so well. She knew that this wasn't normal, she decided to abandon her shopping and go straight back home.

As she waited for the bus she could feel herself bursting out of her clothes, but also she could feel a few little kicks. Suddenly she was not scared, she realised that her dream was coming true.

She boarded the bus suddenly not caring what she look like, as she sat she proudly rubbed her belly. Now she knew why her belly had became hard she couldn’t stop pressing on it, feeling her form continue to change. She put her hand on the skin that was revealed below her top, it felt so warm, so tight, stretching around her swelling womb. It amazed her that she felt it grow beneath her hands. When she finally got to her stop she got off and couldn't wait to get home, as soon as she closed the door she went straight into her bedroom to look at herself in the mirror.

She felt instant relief as she removed her tight clothing, as she stood naked she admired her beautiful pregnant body. She looked about 6 months along by her guess, she noticed the growth starting to slow down. Her breasts had grown even more now, they were milk swollen ready to feed the baby forming in her womb.

She went to her wardrobe and brought out a white dress that was meant for someone full term, she dreamed of wearing this dress. She put it on so taking pictures of herself wanting to remember this moment, she couldn't help but smile as she felt the baby stirring inside of her. As it wriggled and grew it it filled her more by the second, bringing her closer to giving birth.

Afterward she looked in the mirror and saw that her belly had filled out the dress, she knew she was now full term. She placed her hands around her heavily pregnant belly, "not long now till I get to meet you". The baby squrmed in response, it liked kicking and turning dispite seeming to be running out of room. She smiled rubbing her orb like belly in circles, as she walked she realised it was more of a waddle.

Meghan could feel the baby's head resting in her pelvis, she knew that she would be meeting the child today. She then dropped her phone on the floor, but retrieving it wasn't easy. She had to squat down cradling her heavy stomach with one hand and tried grabbing it with the other. But she realised the phone had slid right under her bed, there was no way with her full term bump she would be able to reach it.

As she straghted back into a standing position she felt the heaviness of her belly and an ache in her back, she sat on the bed lowering herself slowly. She sighed in relief as the weight came off her aching feet, she wondered if her belly had truely stopped growing as now her belly looks more overdue then full term.

Suddenly she groaned as a twinge in her womb hit, her stomach muscles tightened painfully. A pressure quickly built up inside her, she felt her baby drop her belly going from high and round to low on her lap. She could feel the baby starting to press down against her cervix, she held her belly feeling it pulse with the pressure. She thought she couldn't get any bigger, her skin was as tight as a drum's.

A stronger pain hit that was unmistakably a contraction, she leaned forward gasping as her waters broke. "Naaaaaaggggghhhhhh" she moaned rubbing her belly, a gush of hot fluids rushed from between her legs. She was glad she only had the dress on, she opened her legs guided by the primal instinct to make room for the baby to come.

She rubbed the underside of her belly, she pulled the dress over her head needing to not overheat. As soon as she was naked again she felt her second contraction, these were coming faster then she was ready for.

"Naaaaaggggghhhhhh" she groaned again before trying to breath through the contraction, her womb forcing her baby's head to drop lower and her cervix to open. All she could do was grip her globe like belly until it subided, she rubbed her belly amazed.

She could feel the baby wriggling and she rubbed her belly trying to calm them, they were right at the entrance of her birth canal. She moved further back so she was on the bed properly, on the next conraction she took control and gave a big push. "Gaaaaahhhhhhh naaaahhhhh" she moaned as she felt her baby's head pushing into her birth canal.

She began to worry, if this all went wrong she couldn't even call an ambulance. But the contractions didn't give her much time to think. She held the sides of her large pregnant belly and then bore down, the baby's head slowly inched further into her birth canal. "Gaaaahhhhhhh" she moaned, but she didn't give up. She wanted this for such a long time so she kept going forcing the child down her birth canal.

"Naaaaaggggghhhhh" she moans not care and how loud she was until eventually she felt her entrance pulse and as she put her hand between her legs she felt her lips bulging. She was so close to crowning, the head was right on the cusp of slipping out of her.

The contractions were on top of her, "hooooooo haaaagggggg hoooooo" she moaned as she felt the head inch forward. Her lips unveiled the baby's head, the size of the mass between her legs grew with every push. Her body demanded that she kept going forcing the child out of her, the child started to kick wildly as if trying to swim out of its mother.

Gripping the blankets underneath herself, she pushed with everything she had. Her skin streached as the widest part of the head slipped through her. She was comforted knowing that with her next push the head would be out. "Naaagggghhhhhhhhhh".

As it popped out of her the sheets were covered with amniotic fluid, she felt her baby's head. This was it only the shoulders left, "gaaaaggggghhhhhh" she moaned as she forced the shoulders forward. At first she was only awarded with one shoulder popping out, the next contraction took her by surprise and with all her force the second shoulder popped out.

She had hope that it was all over but when she reached between her legs she realised the baby was still half in her. So she gripped her baby by it's shoulders, she pulled as she pushed. And with that her baby arrives between her legs, she pulled the child onto her stomach smiling at her son. He let out a shriek that filled the room, to calm him she lets him suckle from her breast. She feels the milk being drawn from her nipple, she can't help smiling finally getting to do what she's always wanted.

Despite the pain she knew it was all worth it and she also knew that she would be visiting the wishing well again very soon.

[birth-fic-lover]

Modern day rapunzel

Stephenie Prince couldn't tell you what made her look up the day she moved into her new home. It was a home her parents owned, they offered it to Stephenie to live in whilst she was studying. As she parked her car into the drive she had noticed a old woman getting into a hurst. The flowers around the coffin read Son, Stephanie felt for the old woman to have outlived her child. But as the hurst drove away Stephanie went to the back of her car to start bringing some of her belongings. As she did so she looked up into the attic window of the house next door and saw a woman sitting on the window sill looking out.

Stephanie didn't want to stare for too long so she kept going back and forth to the car for each time her eyes kept finding the woman's window. As she went for the last box this time when she looked up she noticed the woman's looking right at her. Their Eyes locked for a second before the woman in the window disappeared behind the curtain.

That evening Stephanie couldn't get her out of her mind, she wondered why she hasn't been going to the funeral. The old woman next door hadn't returned yet, maybe she could visit them both tomorrow both to introduce herself and and say that she was sorry for their loss.

Stephanie went into the garden wanting to to check out the shed before the summer sun went down. As she slipped into the garden she could hear a beautiful sound, she could hear singing from above her. As she looked up up she noticed the attic from next door had another window at the back, the beautiful woman was once again sat on the windowsill but this window was open. Song she was singing was in a language Stephanie did not understand.

Forgetting about the garden shed Stephanie went further into the garden so that the woman could see her. As soon as the woman's eyes locked on Stephanie she stops singing, she was about to retreat when Stephanie call up to her.

"Wait I just wanted to introduce myself, can I come over?" She asked.

But the woman just looked panicked, she shook her head.

"Do you not speek English?" Stephanie asked.

"I do" the woman called down in a English accent, she thought for a second. "I'm kinda trapped up here, I couldn't let you in even though I'd love too".

"Trapped? Like a prisoner? Should I call the police?" Stephanie asked.

"NO" the woman shouted the panic returning to her face. "the police never believe me, the old lady who lives here she knows how to to spin a tale in her favour".

Stephenie thought for a second, she then noticed that if she put her hands and see in the gaps in the brickwork she could climb up. Something compelled her to test the theory, despite the woman's shrieks of shock she climbed up and up until she reached the woman's window.

But she wasn't prepared for what she saw, the woman had long blonde hair but she also had add a gentle Curve to her belly. It was obvious she was expecting.

"She has you trapped up here in your condition?" Stephenie asked in amazement.

"Yes, but I have the feeling once this child is born she will have no more use for me".

"What do you mean?" Stephanie asked

"That old woman got me as a child, I never knew my mother and father. I went to school and had a normal life, until I came out to her. She wasn't pleased and and eventually came up with the plan of me having a child with her only son hoping this would straighten me out once the motherly instinct hit."

"So he forced himself upon you on his mothers request?"

"No he had to do it, his mother watched us. We were friends, we both hoped I wouldn't become pregnant. But as you can see I his mother got her wish."

Stephenie then put the pieces together "but he is now dead".

"Yes, his mother thinks I killed him by pushing him, but in fact he was trying to to help me escape when he slipped on the stairs and fell. Its clear once the child is born she will take her revenge on me".

"Why don't you escape with me?" Stephanie offered "come next door".

But the long haired woman shook her head "I don't want to risk my childs life".

"Well then let me visit you at least" Stephanie offered.

So started the visits every night, as the women got to know each other they found themselves getting closer. Stephanie would tell Rachel, for that was the woman's name, about her daily classes. As Rachel's belly grew so did the two women love for each other.

Stephanie brought Rachel books on pregnancy, it seems that Rachel was definitely bigger than the average pregnancy. But they both knew that without medical assistance they wouldn't truely know why.

One day as Stephanie climbed into the window she saw Rachel sitting solemnly on her bed. "I've been thinking, maybe I should try to escape again. I need to see a doctor, even knowing a due date would be helpful. With my belly so big I can no longer be sure."

Stephanie nodded, "if that's what you would like to do". Inside she was celabrating, knowing the child would not be taken from Rachel, and both would be safe with her brought her much joy.

But now they had to work out how to smuggle a heavily pregnant woman out of the locked attic. Stephanie knew she would have to do it that night, Rachel looked like she was due any day now. Her belly had dropped and her dress was straining agsinst her abdomen.

So Stephanie returned under the cover of darkness, she had a plan. She grabbed her tools and turned off the power in the house next door, she then herd the old lady fumbling about in the dark. Stephanie had planned to to pretend to offer help to the old lady, hoping to then steal the keys to release her love. But as she knocked on the door she herd the old woman fall. Stephanie froze, she saw that the window was open so she crept into the living room. She used a torch to find the old lady knocked out, Stephanie knew she could let the woman die. She called for an ambulance before grabbing the keys from the old lady's hand, rushing she unlocked the attic door.

"Quickly, the old lady fell. I couldn't leave her so an ambulance is on its way, but we need to be gone by then."

Rachel only nodded guided by only Stephanie's torch light, they made it out the house and into the one nextdoor. All this excitement and nervousness had made her belly ache.

But as they sat catching there breath Rachel looked up, "you need to go back, the ambulance crew, they will ask how you found her. You need to tell them you were worried so broke in and called for them, go wait for them and show them to the old lady."

Stephenie knew Rachel was right, but she didn't want to leave her. "Okay I'll be back as soon as they take her away".

As Rachel hears the front door close she feels it, the first proper twinge in her womb.

"No no no" she thinks rubbing her large belly in small circles, shd sits down on the sofa hoping not having gravity pull her heavy womb lower would help. This was not the time, she had to hope this was just the braxton hicks she had read about. Even if it wasn't she had planty of time, Stephanie would be back soon.

Rachel looked around the room that was unfamiliar to her, but 20 minutes later she gasps taken back by the power of the next pain. She tries to soothe her now hard belly, as the hours tick by they feel like days. The pains keep coming and Rachel starts to worry about if Stephanie is coming back. Unknown to her the paramedics ask an unwilling Stephanie to accompany the old woman in the ambulance.

Stephenie sits as the ambulance rushes though the traffic, her hands in fists resting on her knees. The paramedic working on the old lady looks at her, for a second. "Don't give up on her yet, I know its scary. You got to her in good time".

"How do you know?" Stephanie said not talking about the old lady but Rachel. She felt so bad leaving her, she was so fragile and she wanted to protect her and the unborn child.

When they arrived Stephanie hoped she could get a cab back to the house, but the nurses asked her to start filling out paperwork. It took hours, they said that they needed her to stay on the premises while they operated on the old lady.

She couldn't even call as Rachel didn't have a phone, she felt in her gutt she needed to get home.

Whilst Rachel had watched night become day as she had felt her contractions increase in both frequency and strength. She had managed to climb the stairs slowly, her legs wesk from pain and from being held in the attic for so long. She found the bedroom, she had hoped she could rest the pain away. She thought if this was real she needed to build her strength anyway. But she hardly slept, she felt uncomfortable and heavy. Plus the contractions kept her on edge, she cradled her belly in her arm.

She tried to keep her breathing even, she tried to not think about how large the child was inside of her. The idea of having to deliver this child alone scared her, she hardly knew what she was doing.

After a while longer she accepted that she would have to do this alone, she hoped Stephanie wouldn't mind her delivering on the bed. "Gaaaaaaahhhhhh" she moaned letting out the moan she had been holding back.

She felt her belly squeezing in on itself again and she got on her knees head on the pillow, "gaaaahh gaaaaaahh gahhhh" she gasped at the pain. She tried to catch her breath after it finished, she feared how long and painful the labour would be with such a large child. She wondered if Stephanie would be sad to miss the event, she had tried to hold back but she knew this baby would be born that day. She wondered what had happened to Stephenie, but she had to focus on her child.

Rachel felt a lot of pressure and tried an experimental push, but nothing inside her shifts. The pain get worse and worse until she is howling from it, she just wants it all the stop. The fear from it all makes her tense, she wishes it was just over as she labours with the child she had never planned for.

Then too her relief there is a pop inside of her womb and fluid gushes out, for the first time in hours she smiles. She remembered from the books she read this was good, this meant the baby was coming.

The next contraction urges her to push and Rachel is more then happy to oblige, she bares down and feels the head slipping out of her womb and into her birth canal. She takes of her soaked underwear and her other clothes wanting to be comfortable. She then starts to move position, so that she is now proped up by the head board her legs spread wide.

Rachel couldn't help wriggling on the bed, she curled around her massive stomach as it hardened once more before trying to return to her position back against the bedframe.

She decides that such a big child will need strong pushes, she takes deep breaths and bares down as soon as she feels the urge. To her surprise the baby slides fully into her birth canal, she keeps following her instincts.

"Naaaagggghhhhhh" she moans as she pushes again, she feels herself bulge as the head starts to emerge. Her entrance feels like it has a pulse, with the next push the head is crowning.

She puts her hand between her legs and pushes into it, as she pushes the mass in her hand grows. She feels the head pop out of her and she hopes that this will all be over soon.

She can't believe that she is doing this, the wet head sticks out of her. On the next contraction she battles the shoulders, "gaaaaah gaaaaahhh GAAAHHHH ho ho hooooo". It takes all her strength to keep going, she sobs as the shoulders cause her agony.

With a final might push the baby arrives in a gush of birthing fluid, Rachel picks up the baby careful of the umbilical cord. She hits the child between the shoulders and uses her mouth against his to suck out anything that could of got caught. Suddenly it starts crying and pinking up, she rests him on her chest. Cuddling him close he starts to quieten, Rachel can't help but gasp when suddenly the child whose head was against her breast found her nipple and started to feed. He wasn't as big as she thought he would be, but from how fast he had got used to feeding she felt like that would change.

She smiles feeling the bond between herself and the baby grow, she starts to feel a ache in her womb grow. She at first thought it was the after birth, she shifts off the bed wanting to find somthing sharp to cut her son's cord.

But as she stands she feels something within her womb shift, she leaned against Stephanie's dressing table to steady herself. She lets out a groan as she feels the urge to push come back, she saw some nail scissors and used it to free herself from her son.

She puts him down and rubs her belly, she didn't enjoy the feeling of her womb squeezing something down returning. As she gave a push she felt something hard a familiar travel down her birth canal. She knew instantly as she rubbed her still inflated womb, that there was another child waiting to be born.

While keeping an eye on her first born, Rachel walked around the room trying to encourage the surprise second baby to be born. Gravity pulled the child down alongside her pushes, she widened her legs to receive the child.

Rachel feels her kness bend as she pushes, "Gaaaaahhhhh naaaagggghhhhh" she moans as the baby moves though her aching birth canal. The contractions speed up again not giving her much time in between to recover.

As she swayed her hips her hands gripped her rock-hard abdomen as it tightened around her unborn child, she moaned as she felt the baby’s head drop lower with the aid of gravity.

When she finally gets the head to start emeging, she felt like she couldn't take it anymore. The head slowly began to push her entrance until it bulged into a tear drop shape, she felt between her legs and felt a little bit of the child head. It renewed why she was doing this, she bare down with all her strength. The head pushed her entrance out as it moved out the head started to dangle. Rachel doesn't stop pushing just wanting the baby to crown, her perseverance is rewarded when the head has fully slipped out.

As a shoulder slips out she feels fluid slipping out, she keeps pushing until the baby is born in her hands.

She looked at her son on the bed and the daughter in her hand, just then the door opens and Stephanie rushes upstairs. She is greeted by the sight of her new family.

[birth-fic-lover]

Fi's woman

Fi looked at her round sexy wife, she wore a cream coloured blouse and a high waisted skirt that covered her entire belly. They both knew this baby was due to come at any point, soon the baby would be overdue. Though she was excited to become a mother, Fi would miss having this sexy spouse in her life. 

Because although Fi referred to the woman as her wife, they weren’t legally married. Fi had hired her from an agency, the child that Fi would soon be a single mother to was created using sperm made from Fi’s eggs. 

Fi was a successful doctor that specialised in maternity, but she had wanted it to be her turn to become a mother. Despite her money she had never found someone to settle down with, so she decided to look into surrogates and other options. She had found out years ago that she wouldn’t be able to carry her own child, she didn’t what to use a sperm donor and a surrogate. That’s when she found the company that she would ultimately decide on, they offered her a service where they would offer her a relationship with the woman who would carry her child. Because for the last 6 months of the pregnancy they would be in a fake marriage, this would provide them the opportunity to get to know the egg donor and make memories to tell the child one day. 

There was something that Fi liked knowing that there was no men involved in creating this child, and she liked that she could tell her daughter all about the kind lady who helped create her. Though she didn’t know her name or much about her past, Fi just called her wifey or similar things. Once her wife had gone past 12 weeks in her pregnancy, she moved in with Fi. She was so pretty with caramel coloured skin, dark eyes and hair and a dark purple lipstick. She already had a tiny baby bump at that point, ever since it just kept growing. 

It was up to Fi how much she wanted this woman to be her wife, they didn’t even have to sleep in the same room together. They shared a bed most night, Fi enjoyed playing with her wife’s belly and the occasional snuggle. She often wondered if this woman dresses so sexy on purpose, every outfit would highlight her belly. She was certainly a pro at being pregnant, Fi thought she made it look effortless. 

It amazed Fi to look at the growing bump protruding from this woman’s nightgown as she slept, she never expected to see a woman grow with her child. Modern medicine amazed her, though she would which she was experiencing this with an actual wife. The wife was a nice woman who was happy to do whatever Fi needed, also made sure Fi never was left out. Sharing each flutter as they turn into kicks,

Since Fi was a doctor everyone was happy for it to be a home birth with just Fi and her wife, Fi hoped to make it a stress free environment. Fi had got everything ready for the birth, as well as an emergency birthing kit in the car just in case.

One night when her wife had been 8 months along Fi came home from work to see her wife watching a birthing video with headphones on, but to her surprise the woman was treating it like a porn video. She was touching herself and stroking her nipples, Fi was shocked because she thought that she had been the only one who found childbirth erotic. But now she could see this other woman found it sexual, the wife turned and saw Fi. Quickly she looked away from Fi and went pale with shock then scarlet with embarrassment.

She started to apologise instantly, but Fi then told her that she felt the same about childbirth. They discovered they had both got into the pregnancy profession because of there fascination with the pregnant form and birth, but of course they never let it affect there jobs. 

All this time she had known this woman and never discovered this side of her, they both got ready for bed. But that night there was no snuggling, Fi leaned close and passionately kissed the woman, for the first time they both felt the sparks that had been forming had turned into a flame.

After they kissed Fi held her, both her hand on her 8 month belly, “please will you tell me your name?”

The woman thought for a second, technically it was up to her what she told the clients. She had never let herself get close enough to the clients, she would embrace the fake marriage in the moment she would feel close but this felt different. Knowing this woman who had made quite a fortune for herself also had a fascination for pregnant woman, it made her want to connect with her. So she took a chance, “my name is Noah. Before you ask my parent thought I would be a boy, they already had my name painted on everything so I am a woman called Noah.”

Fi smiled, there we so many jokes she could make about a woman who carries children for a living called Noah. But she didn’t want to ruin the moment, “well Noah I enjoy watching you as you carry my child.”

Noah smiled “just you wait till next month when I’m full ripened, I’ll be so big and round” she said in a seductive manor.

“Oh I very much look forward to it” Fi replied, “you have been a good wife looking after our child as they bake inside of you”. Noah felt a flutter of joy inside of her when Fi called the child there’s, she never had felt this feeling before with a client. “As I hold your fertile womb in my hand I can tell our child is strong and healthy” Fi continued.

With Fi’s words Noah was already getting wet, it was so delicious to hear Fi these words. As Fi traced circles on her stomach, she kissed Noah’s neck in between his sentences. “You are so round”, “like mother earth”, “so fertile”, “so perfectly pregnant”, “your breasts are so ready to feed our little one”, “I can tell they are already sensitive”, “but your womb is where our seed of a child will continue to grow”, “and thrive”, “until you get so big that one day your water will burst”, “and then you will birth our child”, “just you and me will witness the glorious event of your power as you bring life into the world”.

Noah’s moans that had started softly, grew louder and louder with each sentence and kiss. But on that finally one the heat within her couldn’t be contained and she exploded out of Fi’s soft grasp, and launched herself on her. She was soaking wet with all the desire, Fi moaned and slowly began to move lower down Noah’s body. Her lips making a trail down the magnificent pregnant belly and towards Noah’s clit, Noah chest rose and fell with desired as her breaths deepened. 

She lay back on the bed while Fi placed Noah’s legs on her shoulders, she continued to plant small kisses on her inner thighs. Leading to where Fi could already smell Noah’s desire, she couldn’t keep her hand off Noah’s bare stomach. “I love how big and round you are, do you always get this big at only 8 months.”

“Oh baby I can get a lot bigger, one time I carried a baby where the other parent was 7 ft”

“Oh I bet you are massive, I bet you could hardly walk” Fi moaned.

“Oh I was massive, but honey I am I pro. I was still looking sexy even when I was overdue with the big baby. Oh I hope this girl is overdue so I can be nice a big for you, I wish I was carrying multiples for you.”

“I bet you look so sexy where you carry triplets, have you ever carried triplets?”

“I have, oh you should see the pictures of me. I dream of carrying 4 babies, I wanna carry so many so I can birth them all for you.”

Fi was in heaven, this sexy wife of hers was so amazing. "So how would you want to give birth, to this one?” she asked, “go on tell my your wildest fantasy”.

”I’ve dreamed of giving birth in public, like in an lift“ Noah confessed.

“Can you imagine giving birth right there in public, imagine if when your contractions started we went too all different places for you to labour.” 

“Oh god avoiding people who would try and call an ambulance”.

“It would bring an edge of excitement and danger to the proceedings” Fi said, “wherever you laboured you would look so beautiful, so big and sexy bringing life into the world”. 

Then slowly Fi ran her tongue along Noah’s labia and to her clit, lapping up her juices. Noah gripped the sheets, overcome by the sensation. She moaned as Fi’s mouth nibbled on her clit and tongue gently lapped at her folds. She started thrusting slightly to Fi’s rhythm, until she came right in Fi’s mouth. 

Fi pulled back, her hands still on Noah’s belly. Her wife was panting from her orgasm, Fi still wanted to use her fingers to her pregnant wife. She slipped a couple of fingers inside her, Noah gasped in pleasure.

Noah told Fi “I feel so full with your fingers and our baby inside of me, your huge baby’s head already fills me. I will have to stretch so much just to crown”, with Noah’s words Fi was starting to get more then wet herself. 

“Tell me more” she begged and started to slowly thrust her fingers.

“Ohhh ohhh imagine me bulging, as the head comes out it just gets bigger and bigger. But then maybe you are not so surprised as for the last few day’s my swollen belly has got bigger and bigger. Imagine if the doctor got it wrong and right now I’m carrying twins, maybe if you fuck me hard enough I will have twins. My belly is really gonna have to stretch to contain them both”.

“Oh god I’m so close” Fi moaned thrusting her fingers even harder into the warm home of her child, she knew with Noah’s word she could easily orgasm right now. But instead held on, wanting to stretch the moment out longer. She saviour the delicious ache, for when Noah was no longer around and she needed to remember this moment.

“Oh ohhh imagine sitting behind me your hands on my globe, feeling the force as I expel our baby. Feeling the power needed to birth a child created by your seed”, Fi could no longer hold back the flood gates. Both ladies came at the same time, there moans of pleasure filled the room.

Fi took a moment and then slowly removed herself from Noah, them curled herself around her body supporting her. “That was magnificent”

“It was” Noah agreed, “I never knew that someone else could find the idea of birth so sexy”.

“Oh I do” Fi said “I wish you would go into labour right now so I wouldn’t have to wait”. 

“Oh you wouldn’t want that, then you wouldn’t get to enjoy me at full term. I thought you wanted to see how big I got with your child”.

“Oh I do” Fi said hungrily, this woman knew how to drive her mad with desire. She knew exactly what to say. 

But now a few months laterback where we began in the story, Fi looked at this sexy woman and knew she was going to miss her. She did look fantastic so large with child, she was on the cusp of being overdue. Looking so sexy in a blouse and high waisted skirt, even though she is so big she can still wear heels. Noah watched her absent mindedly rub where the baby was kicking, she couldn't help but smile.

Fi was already on maternity leave because Noah could be giving birth at any point, she couldn’t believe she was finally going to become a mother. With all the excited, it was agony to have to wait. Noah noticed her looking and her and smiles, she then runs her hands down her orb like belly. “I bet you’re surprised that I still can find a skirt that covers this huge baby bump?” 

Fi nods knowing Noah loves winding her tight. She reaches out for her to come closer, she takes Fi's hand and puts it on her belly. Fi couldn't help but caress it lovingly, slipping her fingers under Noah's blouse to feel her soft skin that covered her orb like belly.

“Feel how tight this skirt is over my belly, it’s meant for woman expecting twins. That how big and healthy your baby is, that is how big my baby belly is.” Fi loved how sensitive Nosh had become to touch,

They were standing by the kitchen table, Fi looked at it, she knew it could easily handle there weight. She started to guide her too it, but Noah stopped her. It was then Fi remembered that at this far along, even Noah can’t handle having sex on anything but a bed.

So lead her to there room and she smiles at her, they both got on the bed and started using her mouth on her neck as Fi unbutton that skirt of hers. Noah felt ger belly tighten a little but she ignored it as it hardened a little, wanting to focus on the moment.

Straight away Fi's lips worked their way down Noah's neck, st the same time Fi's fingers found Noah's most sensitive spot. She rubbed it gently in a building rhythm causing Noah to moan in reaction. Her gasps quickened and her moans became more high pitched as Fi's touch became faster. Noah couldn't keep still.

Fi reached for the strap on, she wasn’t a big fan of them till Noah swayed her. As she attach it Fi could see the excitement in Noah's eyes.

Fi felt herself growing wet as Noah wrapped her hands around the strap on, wanting to guide it into her right away. She was so ready for her, she rubbed it again’t the fabric of her panties. But then said "It's been way too long since we did this, I don’t know if I can take it in my fragile state."

“I used this on you last night” she reminded her, then giving her a long kiss. 

“Oh yeah” Noah said softly "In fact it may help with the pains I’ve been having”.

“You’re in labour?”

“Well I’ve certainly been having contractions” she admited and then her body tensed up, "do it" she moaned. “I want you to do it one last time whilst I’m full to the brim with your baby."

She then slipped her panties off leaning close so she the dildo was pressing against her opening. Noah even spread her lips with one hand before Fi gently pushed inside, as always Noah gasped as she felt herself fill and Fi started to thrust. At first she moved carefully and slowly, but excitment and passion soon took over. 

She slid in and out faster and faster, "ohhhhhhh yes" Noah moaned ignoring the pain she felt with the pleasure. “Oh oh oh" she moaned reacting each time they they thrusted together, Noah felt so full with both Fi's huge baby and the dildo inside of her. The pressure and pleasure built up, it felt so intense now that she was due anyday. Noah was so wet the strap on was lubricated with her cum, Fi slid deeper into her throbbing vagina. She moaned as Fi sped up even more and together they finally came.

Just as Fi was getting ready to slide out if Noah, Noah lets out a moan. "Ohhhhh gah gah oooooo" But it sounds different and they both knew that it was a contraction.

Noah looks at Fi knowing that this isn’t early labour anymore, “I think that they have been building for a while but I thought we had more time".

They had planned to head out and find a public spot for there birth, they wanted it to be as dramatic as possible. "Does this mean we don't have time to get you somewhere for the birth?"

“I think if we get ready now we could still do it” she says rubbing her belly uncomfortably. Fi slide out of her and took off the harness, while Noah sat herself up on the bed.

Fi got off the bed and went to get towels and blankets they would take with them for the baby. When she returned she saw Noah's face was scrunched up as she let out more moans, "ohhhh ohhhh gahhhhhhh". The sudden tightening of her womb had returned, but this time it feel odd. There was a release of gushing of fluids that burst out of her womanhood, she let out a moan mixed with suprise as the bed was now wet with amniotic fluid.

"Ohhhhhhh I'm sorry" Noah said feeling like she had let Fi down. But Fi just offered her hand and Noah took it.

"It's fine" she reassured her "We will have the baby right here".

Noah felt better knowing that "try not to have too much fun, but I think you should check down there."

"I'll try my best, not too have too much fun I mean" and gently inserts two fingers into her. Her own pussy aches as she examine her, "you're almost 7 cm, I think its safe to say this will be a home birth".

"I know this is all so quick already, but I already wanna get this child out". Noah had always had quick births with her other clients, she had a sense this was gonna be the same.

They got off the bed and started to move around hoping it would dilate her more and stimulate the contractions. "Ohhhhh, that's it. Gaaaaahhhhhhh" she moaned sqauting slightly with the sensation. Noah took a deep breath, as Fi behind her rubbed her back. They kept going like this both keeping an eye on the clock to know how far apart the contractions were.

Eventually Noah couldn't stand anymore, she knew there was a shift in the contractions. With the next one all the pressure made her want to bare down, "hoooooogggghhhhh" she moaned and Fi lowered her to the floor. She found herself on her hands and knees her hips swaying, Fi comes and sit with her on the floor and Noah says "I think this baby's ready," and starts widening her legs. "I need to push."

Fi's hand feels between her legs to determine whether she was fully dilated already. "Noah you're fully dilated, you were right about it being time."

As Fi guides her fingers out and Noah pushes into her bottom. She gasped at the pain that took over her body, the weight of the baby slowly moving into her birth canal.

“That's it" Fi encouraged her, she tried to support her as she pushed both emotionally and physically.

Fi couldn't help but be aroused by the sight as she knelt behind Noah who was still on her hands and knees. Just the noises she made, the rocking of her hips and the knowledge that she was bringing new life into the world drove her wild.

As Noah's body shook from the effort, she kept taking in deep breaths following her instincts. The baby moved down slowly, the fact it was so close to being overdue didnt help.

When Noah felt the head against her sore aching lips she howled from the pain, she felt so full and it was getting too much. As she drove the baby’s head against her lips Fi spread the folds a little to see more.

"I can see the head, you're almost there" Fi said so excited for the child to be born. Noah rubbed her round low hanging belly, it was still heavy but birthing on her hands and knees felt right. Noah pushed as hard as she could.

But both woman felt joy when Fi announced she could see Noah's womanhood bulging, "GAAAAHHHHHH" she moaned from the pressure of the head. It started at a teardrop, then with each push the gap got wider and wider. Noah reached between her legs to feel her progress, the head was lodged between her legs.

Knowing that this child was right there gave her the strength to give a mightly push, her lips giving way as she forced the child out of her. She kept going again and again, "gaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh HAAAAAAA" she moaned, and the head popped into Fi’s waiting hands with a small gush of fluid.

Another contraction went through her and she swayed her hips before giving another big push, she moaned as the shoulders moved forward. Her legs naturally widened to make room for the baby, with yhe next contraction she dug deep and push. "NAAAAAHHHHHH" she moaned loudly as the first shoulder popped free.

"One more push and this baby will born", she nodded and with a final push she gave everything and the child slipped into Fi's waiting hands. The little girls cry filled the room and both woman relaxed.

Fi knew that she would be renewing this arrangement at least one more time.

[birth-fic-lover]

Second chance with my teen crush

I was 15 when I saw Rai McCoy for the first time, I was new to the tiny sleepy english village and she lived in the house next door. It was so tiny that all there were just a few little shops and a lot of farms surrounding the area, me and Rai were the only teen girls in the whole village. Maybe that’s why she hung out with me, she was 17 and in the city I had grown up in she wouldn’t of looked twice at me. But here we would always be hanging out after school and at the weekends, she was tall with short brown hair. She didn’t seem to mind that I was shy and sometimes nervous around her at first, but the more time I spent with her the more confident I got.

We both went to the same secondary school and would take the bus together to it, but at school we were part of different worlds. She was a sixth former and I was doing my GCSE’s, but sometimes I swear she would give me a secret smile if we passed each other. When we were together we would spend hours listening to her music or climbing to the top of a tree and carving our names into it or swimming in the wide river that ran by our village. 

One hot summer afternoon we were taking turns jumping into the deep river, hoping it would cool us off. We had not planned on doing this so neither of us were in swimsuits, when we finally left the water her top was now see through. She caught me looking at her sports bra, it was the first time I noticed she had boobs too. It sounds silly but she had always been such a tomboy, suddenly it clicked that she was this amazing person but also an attractive girl. We had spoken about many things together, but never boys I guess because neither of us are really into them. I knew right then that I liked her because she wasn’t like the other girls who wore make up, she was my first crush.

I though she would get upset seeing where I was looking but to my surprise she took my hand and led me into the forest, “I’m getting a right rash, stay lookout while I take it off.” But to my surprise she doesn’t turn around, she takes off her top right in front of me. But she doesn’t look embarrassed she smiles a smile that puts a warm feeling in my belly, she takes off her bra and drops it to the floor. Then stepping towards me she asks for my permission with her eyes before taking my hand at bring it to her breast, it’s so soft and warm. I feel so safe and then with my hand still on her breast we kiss, I take my hand away and bring both my hands onto her back holding her naked torso close. When we break away she slips her shirt back on, then grabs her sports bra off the floor. I take her held out hand and we start to walk back to her’s.

From that point on it didn’t feel like anything changed between us but more our relationship grew, back then we weren’t able to even utter the word lesbian or bi or girlfriend but we didn’t mind what we were we just knew we belonged to each other. 

Being 2 years older Rai had always been a bit more advanced sexually then I was, but she never pushed me to do anything I wasn’t ready for. So the most of we did when hanging in the woods was kissing and the occasional exploring each others bodies, Rai told me she wanted our first time not to be a secret in the woods. But eventually it was time for her to go to uni, we both knew I wouldn’t be able to visit and long distance would never work. So we said goodbye tearfully hoping to see each other again one day, I kept hiding my sexuality focusing only on men until one day I saw her again.

After a bad breakup I was forced to move back in with my parents, I saw her in the back garden so I knew that she was still living next door. Usually I would rush over and find out how she was doing but I had a souvenir from my last relationship, I was pregnant and almost full term at that. It wasn’t that I was ashamed that I was pregnant it was that I had slept with someone else, although I was bi and had been with men somehow I wanted Rai to know that I had never felt closer to anyone as much as to her. 

I wanted a chance to explain myself before she assumed anything I guess, but then my mum told me that she had already told next door that I was back. I knew that I had to see Rai, I didn’t want her thinking I was avoiding her. So I took a deep breath and picked up the house phone, it hadn’t been since I was a teen I had rang Rai. I was surprised when she told me that her parents had moved and she now owned the house, I wondered if she had a partner or family to fill the house. My curiosity got the better of me and I asked her out to dinner, looks like she would be seeing me that evening in all my pregnant glory.

I got to the pub early securing myself a booth, the table hid my bump quite nicely. It wasn’t long before I saw Rai approach smiling. I only had a quick glimpse of her before, now I could see that she look pretty much the same just more mature. I wondered if she had a wedding ring on, I looked and saw her hands were clear of rings.   

We sat and the conversation flowed so naturally, it felt like no time had passed at all. She was so gorgeous in her check shirt and skinny jeans, I wanted her back in my life so bad. We ordered food and the hours passed so quick, a few times I caught myself staring at her wondering if she had someone at home waiting on her. I knew I had to ask, “What's been going on since the last time I saw you?” I asked.

"You mean since I was 18 and went to uni?" She said with a laugh "I moved back in with my parents after 4 years and a huge student loan, I started a business fixing computers and re-selling them. Then my parents moved south and I decided to buy my childhood home from them, I have too many good memories here to leave this place behind just yet. You were a part of many of them" she adds and I blush.

“Really, that's pretty cool. You a part of my best memories from here” I say before asking "so is it just you in the house?".

“At first it was" she says, and I feel my heart sink. "But then I did up the other 2 rooms and now I rent them out on air b and b. I thought it might be nice to have a bit of company".

“What do you mean?” I asked assuming she must of had girlfriends in the past or be dating.

“Well" she seemed to be the one blushing now "After I got back I didn't really have any substantial relationships so I've been a bit lonely, I met a few girls at uni but nothing that led anywhere. But enough about me, what about you?"

So I tell her about my job in the city and how I'm now back here, that I am also single. Leaving out my impending motherhood, but when I finished talking Rai gave me one of her no nonsense looks. "My mother told you didn't she?" I said.

She laughed "of course she did, I love your mother to pieces but we both know she's a gossip." I can't help but laugh, Rai is probably one of the few people I would let call my mother a gossip. So I tell Rai about how I was in but had been with only men, and how my last relationship had become boring and dry. But unfortunately one of our last attempts had caused my current condition.

“What did he say when he did find out”, Rai asked chewing on some bread from her meal.

"At the point I found out he's already moved on and found someone else, so he tells me he will financially support the child but that's it."

"So because he found someone else he doesn't want to even meet his child? Well at least he is paying his way" Rai says "but this is why I'm glad I never mix with men".

"I'm done with them, the only relationship I've ever enjoyed I was with a woman" I say with a laugh.

"I thought you had only dated men since I went to uni?" She asked rasing an eyebrow.

"I did" I say shyly "but you know, we were a relationship kinda".

Rai gave me a shy smile before starting to slide from the booth, “I’m done with my meal, lets go for a walk so we can stretch our legs."

I had already finished my food and we had paid when we ordered so I had no issue. Leaving the booth I revealed my large round and low hanging belly, Rai looked at me for a while a faint smile on her face.

She held out her hand and we walked outside, “how about a walk down memory lane?" She asked.

"Sure" I say wondering where she means, the pub was in walking distance of both our homes so we didn't have our cars with us.

Rai and I swing our grasped hands as we walk, she asks me "so why didn't you wanna tell me about the baby. I mean you obviously wanted to see me, but you didn't want me to know about the kid?"

“Well, I wasn’t sure you would go running off into the hills, I guess I didn't want to bring up my romantic history before I was ready." After a few minutes I know exactly where we are heading, and I smiled but Rai seemed to be thinking.

"It doesn't both me that your bi or that you've been with guys, I don't expect anything from you. But at the same time if something happens then I'd welcome it, I know that for some a child counts as baggage but not for me. We are both adults who've lived lives since the last time we were together."

"I'd like something to happen" I say before I can stop myself.

To my surprise Rai stops walking and let's go of my hand before, wrapping me in a warm embrace. “I have waited so long to see you again” she whispers in my ear and I feel like I’m back where I belong. 

We only part when my child gives Rai a large kick, “oh gosh sorry” I say embarrassed and disappointed the moment is gone. 

“No worries” she said, “that was a strong kick, how much longer do you have till the baby is due?”

“Any day now” I confess “since I’m so close to home I didn’t think it would be a problem”.

“Well as long as you tell me if it’s go time”

“Oh you’ll be the first to know after the little one let’s me know” I joke taking her outstretched hand and we keep walking.

"Even if it didn't happen today, i mean like would you let me be here for the birth" she asks looking a little nervous as she asks.

I can't help but smile, "Rai McCoy holding me as I gave birth, now that would really be something. I think if your truely seroius about sticking by us, then I would like nothing more".

We stop walking again and she tells me “this child doesn’t have to be a symbol of a failed relationship, it can be the start of a new one. Between you and me, if that’s what you want. Don’t decide anything yet, but think about it okay?”

"I already know I want you to raise this child with me". She smiles and we keep walking.

But the thing is I don’t want to tell her but I just then feel I dull pain, a bit like when I am on my period. I know I just promised but I don’t want our time together to end yet, especially if she is taking me where I think she is. While we walk I use my other hand to rub my belly, trying not to let on how uncomfortable I’m suddenly feeling. 

“Everything alright? The baby given you hell?” she asked laughing.

“Yeah” I said trying to put a smile on my face, I hope if I don’t think about it I won’t feel it anymore. But the prefect distraction takes my attention, the concrete path was turning into the dusty dirt one that lead to the river and forest we used to go to when we were teens. 

The memories came flooding back for both of us it seemed as Rai had a huge grin on her face too, we walked down the steep path that lead to the wide river. “I can’t believe we used to run down this path, how did we not fall head over heals”.

“I guess we were too busy falling head over heals in other ways” I said clinging onto Rai to keep myself from falling. Rai looked concerned for a second, but before she could say anything I said “I’m fine, just my centre of gravity has changed. So, when was the last time you went to the river?” I asked trying to distract Rai.

“Right after I got back from uni for Christmas during my first year, but it never felt the same. You had gone to your grandmothers, this place isn’t special without you” she said softly. We stopped at the bottom of the path, “what about you?”

“All the time, I would come here to remember you and us I guess. You were more then a first crush, you were my first love” I said. It felt effortless to tell Rai these things. 

“You were my only love” she said, “I guess I never got over you”.

“I tried but I never got over you either” I said, Rai stepped closer and then took my hand and pressed it against my belly her hand over mine.

"I can't believe your back in my life with a chance to be a family due any day now".

“I just don't want that family life to start right this moment ” I half joke and we kissed, my heart beat fast in my chest. I felt 16 again kissing my best friend, I felt 15 again seeing her for the first time. But now I was able to keep her and be with her forever. 

Another mild cramp clenches in my belly, I just need to keep ignoring it for a while longer. Then I have an idea, "why don't we have a dip in the river? Just like when she were teens, the weather is perfect for it. We can just wear our underwear, we will dry in seconds afterwards." I know that the water will help with the pain, plus it eould be nice to relive the memories.

Rai looks at me for a second and shrugs "I mean I suppose it woukd be nice". We start removing our clothes, Rai helps me with mine and we wade into the water hand in hand.

When we get knee deep Rai takes a proper look at me, my arms naturally wrap around myself. I know I don't look as hot as I did as a teen, my belly covered in stretch marks and breasts now long and heavy with milk. But Rai seems to be looking at me like I'm a piece of art, "pregnancy suits you." She says softly, then continuing, "its a shame i didn't get to watch you grow and develop with child".

"There's always next time" I hear myself saying, but I wonder where it came from. A next time? I hardly have finished being pregnant this time.

“Next time, I like the sound of that” she said, then after a moment or two passed she looked at the water. I squeezed her hands and we get deeper into the river careful of the tide, we don't want to be swept away.

She held me protectively and it felt great to be in her strong arms again, my breasts against her forearms both covered in little droplets.

I was right about the water helping, but I knew that once we were out the water I would have to tell her it was time. But till then I enjoyed splashing and chatting more, but mainly we floated next to each other.

"My belly looks so huge" I said,

Rai laughed, "it's very pregnant, I think you look beautiful. I think your baby will be beautiful, I'm just so happy”.

“Me too" I say, then I don't know who kissed who but our lips connected, and we fell into a deep passionate embrace both trying to stsy afloat.

"Maybe we should get back on land" she saud stroking my face.

"NO" I insisted, Rai looked at me curiously.

Her hand slid smoothly over my belly, "everything okay?"

I nodded "please" I say, for a second I don't know if she knows that I'm begging for this moment to continue for a little longer before rushing to the hospital or if she just thinks I want to enjoy the river longer. She draws me close, holding me with one arm and exploring my body with the other. The memories just kept flooding back, her exploring my body wasn't just sexual it was her way of showing me how much she loved me.

As our legs intertwined as I pulled her hips against mine, "I got you" she whispered. We kissed again and again, until I let out a moan againt her lips. I knew just then that these were contractions, my labour was progressing. I had hoped that I could pretend it was a moan of pleasure but my face gave me away twisting in pain.

"I know it’s time, I felt your belly just harden" Rai said and I just nodded. Without a word Rai gathered me and got me to the river bank.

“I’m sorry” I said “I just wanted some time just you and me before...” but Rai shh’d me.

“It’s okay, I understand. But lets get you to my car so we can get you to the hospital”. She helps me get dressed before I watch he dress herself, so rough compared to how gently she helped me get dressed. I felt my belly tighten again and Rai came straight over, she kept a hand on my back as we climbed the steep path. 

I kept stopping rubbing my low belly, “this isn’t helping, infact I think walking against gravity is making my labour progress”. 

“Once we get on the flat I can carry you” she offered and we kept moving, I looked forward to sitting in the car once we were outta here. I tried to pant though the pain but it was getting more intense, “this baby is in a hurry too meet you” I said and Rai looked worried. 

As soon as we got to the top of the slope I clung onto a bench, I started to feel a lot of pressure. I swayed my hips and released a groan I didn’t realise I had been holding inside of me. “Naaahhhhhhhh hooo hoo naaaagggggaaaaa”. 

Rai went pale, “are you pushing?” she asked.

“No no” I reassured her, “I think I’m gonna be okay now that it’s a flat path”.    

“Still want me to carry you?” she offered, but I shook my head. I didn’t want to risk any sudden movements that might squeze this kid outta me.

“Then lets hope walking isn't making it worse”, she said not hidding the worry that was conveyed on her face.

Just before I could respond I felt a contraction that was like a vice like grasp around my middle. "Ohhhhhh noooooo, no no nooooooohhhh gaaaahhhhhhh" I moaned. Rai put her hands on me to keep me steady, "gaaaahhhh the pressurrrrrrre its tooooooo muchhhhhhh" I moaned.

"Dam I wish we weren't so far from the main road, there is no way I can even explain to an ambulance crew where we are. But I honestly don't think we are gonna make it back home in time, let alone drive you to the hospital."

I put my head on her shoulder, "I wish we jad stayed down by the river, the water helped with the pain" I said glad my contraction was over.

"Me too, but we will have to make do with what we have around us. I don't think it's wise to move you much further". With that Rai carried me to a patch of grass in time for me to hold onto a tree as another contraction took over.

"Gaaaaahhhhhhh" I moaned "ohhhhh ohhhh GAAAAAAAHHHHH" and then something inside me realised as I felt my waters break and trickle down my leg before becoming a gush. I could feel gravity pulling the baby down into my birth canal, the primal urge to push took over. My legs bend as I sqaut slightly, I can sense Rai can see whsts happened as rubbing my back and letting me do my thing.

"That's it" she whispers, "just follow what your bodies telling you to do. Your gonna be an amazing mother, no wonder our baby is wanting to come meet you."

My contraction ends and I feel my body relax before it tenses up again for the next one. I keep pushing and breathing, it didn't take long until I felt the head against my cervix. "Gaaaaahhhhh, our baby is about to start crowning".

"Don't push anymore, we need to remove your panties" Rai reminded me.

"TAKE MY DRESS OFF FIRST" I shouted agreeing I needed to be able to push the child out without my clothes being in the way. The dress was easy to take of but my panties was another matter, I was in such a deep sqaut at this point and there was no way I could straighten up. "I can't" I explained in the precious few seconds between contractions “it’s too late the baby's coming out.”

I couldn't fight it, now I was pushing I had to continue. My lips parted more and more as my baby crowned, soon there was a bulge between my legs. Rai was now on her knees behind me and I held the tree for support, she put her hand on the hard round mass that was our childs head as it emerged. "Thats it, keep going." She encoraged me as I strained to deliver the child, she held my underwear out the way as finally the head popped out of me.

“Make sure the cord…” I started to say.

"Don't worry theres nothing around the babies neck" she confirmed and I continued to push, now battling the shoulders. I moaned as the baby's shoulders were hard to birth, but then I was surprised as I felt the baby slide out of me.

Rai seemed ready as she caught the baby pulling my panties down in the process, I turned around and leaned against the tree. She handed me back the child as it started to cry it also pinked up. Both of us were speechless, looking down at the new life in my arm.

"You did it" she said, "our son, our first child".

I laughed "yes first of many I suppose" because we both knew that we made a great team and we couldn't wait to do this again.

[birth-fic-lover]

The prince on the stairs

As Fiyfin mounted the first stone step, of the many that made the stone steps to her bedchamber she swore it got harder each time. She remembered when she had been a child and she ran up and down these steps as if they were nothing. Back then these would of led to her father's workshop, he had since passed.

Now she was one of the many kitchen staff that fed the summer castle, she held tight to the metal railings using her other hand to cradle her precious belly. The child within her was currently giving little gentle kicks, she knew it wouldn't be long till she would no longer manage the climb. But she couldn't imagine anyone else owning the room so high up and where she had spent so much of her life.

She had fond memories of her childhood, she knew she had been lucky growing up at the summer castle. This was where the king and his seven daughters would relax taking in the warmth of the season, before leaving when the first leaf fell off the might oak in the centre of the grounds.

The 2nd youngest princess Fia shared a birthday with her, so every summer as children they would celebrate together. The last time Fiyfin saw Fia was on there 16th birthday, as children they were very close, but leading up to there last meeting Fia had kept her distance. The on the eve of there joint 16th birthday, Fia found her took her to her father's workshop. There Fia told her that she would have to like her older sisters had, start doing more royal duties. This meant not getting to spend the summer season with her father, this would probably be there last time together. Fia told Fiyfin how she had hoped by distancing herself from her, she would loose her feelings for Fiyfin. She admitted she felt strong feelings for her, then in the workshop that was far away from the rest of the world they kissed.

It had been almost 10 years since those last few moments together, and despite Fiyfin's gravid condition she had loved no other since. There had been a drought of children since the dark mother had stolen all the fertile women, so she agreed to bare a child to help the population. Gurna a witch that resided in the castle, gave her an elixir that put a child in her, and soon it was her duty to birth and raise the child.

Though she still had her duties in the kitchen each day till then, and would have to work half days once the child was born to cover her food and bedchamber. This is never been the life she had planned for herself, she had hoped she would find a woman and they would raise a child together.

But it seemed it was not mean to be, but as she climbed her outdoor steps she in the distance a group riding towards the castle on horse back. With it not being summer for another few weeks this was curious, till the royal family came to spend the summer season the castle wasn't expecting anyone. What was the even more curious was that when they got closer, Fiyfin noticed they were riding royal horses. The group was lead by a lady with golden short hair, she was familiar to Fiyfin.

As they rode though the gates and up to the castle door, Fiyfin was sure. She could not forget that face, it was Fia the 6th princess. Fiyfin could see that the princess had worked hard these past years, she had many marks of scars on her body and her hair has obviously been cut by sword.

Fiyfin walked down the few steps she had previously climbed, she went to greet the princess. She expected princess to jump down from a horse like she always had. But to her surprise a couple of the guards that had escorted the princess, helped the Fia off her horse. Fiyfin realised Fia had been injured, when Fia locked eyes on Fiyfin she could see Fiyfin didn't seem to recognise her. Her heart beat fast in her chest, how could this be? Was she that forgettable?

But then Gurna one of the other kitchen staff put a hand on her shoulder, "I have put a cloaking spell on you, that is why she sees a face that she does not recognise". Fiyfin knew Gurna was a witch, but she still could never get used to it.

"Why?" she asked Gurna

"The princess has been through enough, having to come back injured is no small thing. But having to come back just seeing her true love with child, I thought we should save that till she is more rested".

"Wait, true love? I'm her true love?" Fiyfin asked her eyes wide

"I've said too much" Gurna said quickly. "If I didn't need to stay by your side for the cloaking spell, I would leave before I slipped up again."

"Did you foresee it?" Fiyfin asked

Gurna sighed, she knew it was too late now. Maybe if she answered just what Fiyfin asked she could keep some of it to herself. "No, I used a spell too see who was in your heart. Then I saw that you were also still in the princesses heart, both of you care deeply for each other."

By this time princess Fia had almost made it into the castle, both ladies watched her as they spoke. "Why did you need too find out who my true love was?"

Gurna knew she had to answer this question very carefully, "when you asked me to help you become with child, I wanted to find out if there was any gentlemen in your heart that were available. I wanted you too have your happy ending, but I saw it was the princess and it didn't surprise me. More it just made sense of things I had seen in the past. But I knew I couldn't bring you two together and you'd be able to just make a baby, so I forgot that idea."

Fiyfin nodded, the princess had gone inside by now. "I better prepare for dinner I bet princess Fia will need food and rest."

Over the next few days Fiyfin kept busy, until word travel round the castle that Fia would be staying. It seemed she had decided to rest here, and her father the king had gifted her the castle as her home. Now she had been injured she would do her duties from here and had hoped to settle down. Fiyfin had hoped to keep low until the princess left but not that seem impossible, especially because soon she was sent to her saying that the princess wanted to see her. It seems one of the maids had told the princess that Fiyfin still worked in the castle.

Fiyfin stroked her swollen belly as she walked to the princesses chamber, she knocked on the door shaking with nerves. Was what Gurna said true, and if it was how would Fia react to her condition? She herd the muffled sound of Fia saying “come in”. Fia was in a large bed propped up by pillows, straight away there eyes locked. A smile filled Fia’s face, but then she noticed the round belly. Her face turned into one of surprise. She seemed to gulp down her surprise and she told Fiyfin to come closer. 

“How long has it been?” she asked.

“Almost 10 years” Fiyfin said in almost a whisper.

“Too long” Fia responded “my my how you have bloomed, in more ways then one. You must be so happy”. Fiyfin nodded, she was. She looked forward to bringing a child of her own up, she hoped to be a good mother. “He is a lucky gentleman, your husband” Fia said.

“No husband, this was Gurna’s doing. I wanted to help, as there is so few children being born.”

It took a few moment’s for Fia to take it in and respond, “you are not with anyone? No one has swept you off your feet into a kiss”.

“Not since our 16th birthday” Fiyfin said, then added “not because no one has offered I just wasn’t interested”.

Again Fia took a moment to process this, then she rang the bell by her bed. When a maid came she asked “could you send for Gurna, tell her it is urgent.” Fiyfin wondered what was going on, Fia smiled at her and said “My father would be proud, you stepping up to provide a child. He worries day and night about the population dropping”.

“It is no bother I wanted to become a mother”

“Pregnancy suits you, but I always knew it would” Fia said and Fiyfin blushed at this comment, with her heart beating so fast her child was getting restless. She used a calm hand too sooth the child, Fia watched with a smile. “How far along are you?”

“I have 8 weeks remaining till the child is due”.

“My my, you are already so large and not even full term yet”.

Just then a knock interrupted them, it was Gurna who looked pale and worried. “You know don’t you” she said and she looked guilty. Fiyfin wondered what she had done?

“Fiyfin I want you to go down to the kitchen and tell the cook that you will be joining me for dinner, then I want you to dress yourself for dinner and come back. Be careful in your condition mind, please don’t rush. I need to talk with Gurna alone.”

Fiyfin wished to be a fly on the wall so she could stay and hear what Gurna seemed to of done wrong, was it giving her the elixir? Was Fia more upset about it then she was letting on? She did the thing Fia asked of her, and even found a dress that she could change into that would be suitable. 

Once again she knocked on the door and entered, Gurna was sat beside the princess her old face was tear stained. Fia smiled up at Fiyfin before going back to Gurna, “it is going to be okay. Thank you for all your help and please worry no more, I will sort everything. But please remember what I recommended.”

Gurna nodded as she got up to leave, she then looked at Fiyfin and then back at Fia “please tell her tonight, it is only fair that you both know”.

“I will, Gurna please leave it all with me. Your time for guilt is over” and with that Gurna took her leave. 

Fia turned to Fiyfin, “Fin sit down next to me” it had been 10 years since she had herd Fia call her that. “Your baby it is like other babies in the sense it isn’t just made in your image, Gurna needed to find another. But like she told you she found there wasn’t a man who was in your heart, but me. She wanted you to have a child who was made from pure love, so she added my essence to the elixir.”

Fiyfin didn’t know what to say, her hands went to her belly this child within her seeming even more wonderfully precious. “She didn’t want to tell you because she feared the conscience of creating an heir to the throne without my or my families permission.” Fia continued “I have told Gurna that I will speak to my father and explain the situation, as I am not even 5th in line for the throne I feel that Gurna doing this is not a major concern. Also my father means to make me the leader of this part of the kingdom, below him and my eldest sister when she becomes queen of course. But he had told me he wanted me to settle down her and marry a local, so he will be pleased if I do that so quickly.”

Fia put her hand on top of Fiyfin’s “I had hoped to do this in a more romantic setting, but as I am still recovering I am unable to propose to you in the room that used to be your fathers workshop like I had hoped. But my beautiful Fin, the woman with the biggest heart in the whole of the kingdom. I have never forgotten you, when my father told me my duties around the kingdom were over I came back here in hopes I would find you. I was heartbroken when I didn’t see you, but now I know that you are free to marry, will you do me the honour of being my wife?”

Fiyfin felt dizzy from all the emotion and excitement, she shook from it all but was able to utter “of course” and kissed Fia on the lips. 

“I have been waiting a long time to do that” Fia said.

Fiyfin laughed “me too, I am so happy” they kissed again and again. Fiyfin crawled into the bed with Fia and the held each other, for the next week Fia wouldn’t let her Fin out her sight. For hours they would talk or explore each others bodies or lay there feeling the movement of there little one.

It had been a week after her proposal and Fia was already itching to walk down the isle with Fiyfin, “I want you to be my wife as soon as possible, now that I am able to walk unaided I see no reason to delay”.   

So two weeks later Fiyfin walked down the isle of the church near to the summer castle, she wore a simple white dress that highlighted her bloomed belly. After the wedding everyone went back to the main hall of the castle, it was strange for Fiyfin to be surrounded by royals and nobles. That the women whom she had work beside she now was being served by, but her Fia promised that it was only for a day. 

They took there first dance and swayed to the music, their child in the middle of the couple. “Our child grows bigger each day, and with it you grow more beautiful” Fia told Fiyfin.

“Our child also grows stronger each day, just like you” Fiyfin said with a smile.

“Sweet Fin I am having a wonderful time, but I can not wait till this ball ends so that our evening together can begin.” With that Fiyfin blushed and couldn’t wait also, they had been making love for the last few weeks but it was different knowing Fia was now her wife. Plus in 5 weeks they would have there hands full with the newborn, both woman saw the child as a blessing and counted the days until motherhood began. 

They decided to delay the honeymoon until Fiyfin had birthed the child, and they desired so rest from there duties at the castle. They wanted to enjoy some time as a family one their little one was born, a nursery had already been build next to the princesses and her wife's chamber.

As Fiyfin got to her final week of her pregnancy, the skin that cover her womb was stretched thin. Fiyfin knew that like a juicy peach, she was fully ripened. She found she couldn’t stand for long without needing to sit again because of the weight, Fia was always there to assist. She enjoyed waking up next to her Fin, her loves night gown was straining to stay shut. Sometimes the buttons would become undone in the night, and Fia would wake to see Fiyfin’s milky bosoms on show.

Fia would often play with them till Fiyfin woke, then she would snuggle close and let Fia play with her some more. Fia knew that Fiyfin’s bosoms were getting more sensitive, but she seemed to crave Fia’s touch. 

One morning Fiyfin was awake before Fia, and when she awoke Fiyfin asked "Fia will you play with my bosoms, gently though" in a whisper right in her ear. Fia smiled and kissed her soft lips, then her neck and reached for a bosom. “Please Fia take both of them”.

Fia smiled it seemed her Fin was really needing it this morning, so she took a heavy bosom in each hand. She could feel their heavy weight of each of them, ready full of milk for there little one. She felt Fin reacting already to her touch, squirming slightly and her breathing becoming deeper. She used her thumbs on her nipples, Fin gasping and reacting. Her chest wasn’t the only thing moving, the child within was moving too. Fia could see it under the tight skin that covered it’s orb like home, Fia knew that Fin’s belly wouldn’t be able to get any bigger. This child was due to come any day now, they both knew it.

Fia stopped playing with her bosom as she was sure Fin couldn’t take it any longer, so she moved her hands down her body and started so run her hands over Fin’s belly soothing the child’s movement. Fia couldn’t wait to meet the little one, though she would miss seeing Fin so full of child. 

“I feel like today might be the day, I was awoken by what I think was contractions.”

Fia instantly stopped “wait why didn’t you say anything before?”

“Fia you only woke up 5 minutes ago, I think I haven’t kept you in the dark for long.” Fiyfin then got out of bed, she thought of her cosy bedchamber that had been home to so many memories. She knew that in her heart she wanted to birth her child in the room that she had watched her father work in and then almost 10 years ago where she had kissed Fia.

But in her condition she would struggle to climb the steep stairs that led to the room, she let out a light moan as she felt another contraction. "We have time, I want to go to where we used to be together".

Fia knew that Fiyfin wouldn't listen and it was best to just let her do her thing. As they made their way she's stopped every once in awhile to double over in pain, "this child is coming fast" Fia remarked.

"I will make it" Fiyfin said though gritted teeth, she could feel her child was now in her birth canal. But her waters we intact so she would keep going, "gaaaaaahhhh" she moaned as she felt her labour progress, but they were so close to the staircase.

They got to it and slowly Fiyfin made her way up, Fia right behind her ready to catch. Fiyfin struggled, as she stopped every couple of steps to moan as she resisted pushing.

They were 3/4 of the way when Fiyfin felt her legs shake dangerously "haaagggghhhhhhh" she moaned and Fia helped her sit her legs spread the urge to push was just too great. Fiyfin felt her waters break and the fluid gushed out of her and ran down the stairs, it was like a stream trickling down a hill.

"You need to have this child, I am sorry you can not have it in the room you desire". Fiyfin nodded in agreement bareing down, her lips starting to bulge as the child was now aloud to make it's way forward.

Fia was positioned between her legs ready to guide the child out of her, another push and the head was now visible. "Gaaaaaahhhhh" Fiyfin moaned as the head slipped forward, there was no gaps now in the contractions. She just kept pushing and feeling the head free itself into her lovers hands, "naaaagggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" she moaned and then gasped as the could feel the head was fully out.

"Our child is almost here" Fia said amazed but she needed to keep concentrating because the shoulders were now emerging. It only took a couple of pushes and the baby was born, it squealed as it's wet skin felt the morning air. "Our little prince has been born" she said to Fiyfin holding the child close while helping to steady her lover, the child born without a umbilical cord.

They smiled happy that they could now be together with the son.

[birth-fic-lover]

Birth partner with a difference

Jolie paced around her living room, this was crazy, was she crazy? Her hand went to her baby bump, she knew a lot of people thought she was crazy. She was 5 months pregnant, and had recently broken up with her boyfriend of 4 years. But it wasn’t because of the break up that she was nervous, it was because of the next person who was due to move in. Her family all lived on the other side of the world, so worried she would struggle without support during the rest of her pregnancy and labour. She pointed out she had survived the last 2 months on her own, but they insisted on sending someone.

This someone was called Samantha her mother had found her on the internet, she was a professional pregnancy and labour coach. Apparently she had been a surrogate for 10 years, so although she had no children of her own she was experienced in pregnancy and birth. It seemed this woman now offered to support single woman like Jolie though there pregnancy and births, today was just a introductory meeting. Her family had promised her all she had to do is meet Samantha, and if she didn’t like her then the fact she had tried was enough. So Jolie had booked the appointment, knowing she already knew her answer.

But she was still nervous, she wondered what this woman would be like. Jolie guessed this woman was going to be in her late 40′s, only stopped being a surrogate when she could no longer produce children. Maybe she was 50 and had hit menopause, now she couldn’t make money carrying children for woman she now made her money advising them instead. Jolie guessed she must be like a footballer, now she was too old to play she now was the manager.

Jolie’s doorbell rang and to her surprise the woman who she opened the door too only looked a few years older then her, she wore a big puffy coat and a bright smile. “Hi I’m Samantha, can I come in?”

As soon as Jolie let her in Samantha went into the living room, “I guess we should get straight too it, what do you want to know? I have been told you are not keen on the idea, so I guess the best way is for you to ask me question so you can be sure either way”. 

Jolie hadn’t expected Samantha to be so direct, she didn’t even take her coat off. “Umm I guess you could start by telling me what you would be doing? I mean are you like a nurse?”

“So I’m not fully medically trained, but I am trained in helping women give birth if you wanted a home birth with just me. But if we went into a hospital I would just be like any other friend or family member, I would had you over to there medical team and would be there for support.”

“Right so your mainly here for the birth?” Jolie asked.

“No I’m also here for you during the rest of your pregnancy, I would move in and I would be as hands on as you wanted. It’s all depending on what you want, I can be just here in case you need anything or can be reminding you to take your vitamins and hold your hand during scans”.

Jolie looked at Samantha, she was an attractive woman and seemed to be genuinely a nice person. Her family had offered to pay her fee and it would give them reassurance, what harm could this woman do? “Okay I’m in, when can you start?”

“I’ll get my stuff from the car” Samantha said with a smile, Jolie helped her bring in a few of the boxes. When they finished taking all her suitcases to the spare room, she took her coat off. It was then Jolie noticed she had a tiny pot belly, she wondered if it was from all the pregnancies or was she still a surrogate? Could she be working two jobs at once?

Samantha saw that Jolie had noticed her belly, “don’t worry like I explained to your family, it won’t affect my work with you and I am due a month after you.”

“Doesn’t the person who you are carrying it for mind?” Jolie asked.

Samantha looked at Jolie puzzled and then understood, “Oh right, no no. I’m no longer a surrogate, this is my baby. I decided to have a child using a friend, he isn’t going to be the father or anything, he just helped me out. But enough about me, all that matters is this won’t affect my work”.

Jolie didn’t want to admit it but over the next few weeks having Samantha around really did make a difference, she was able to answer any questions and was generally great company. It seemed they both had not only there pregnancies in common, but they both had similar interests. 

In a way Jolie got so used to Samantha being in her life it was like she had always been there, she felt so close to her never feeling silly when she asked a question. She wished she had felt this close to her ex, maybe then they would of stayed together. 

But that was ridiculous to think because what was done was done, and anyway Samantha was female and Jolie was straight. Actually this had become an issue because both women couldn’t deny the chemistry, both mentally and physically they were attracted to each other. Samantha had told Jolie she was into women early on, Jolie had to keep reminding herself she was straight.

Now that Jolie was 6 months pregnant, Samantha was daily rubbing oils into her bump and giving her back messages. They could both feel the desire as the women were both in there underwear, touching each other.

But the breaking point came one night when they were discussing why Samantha had decided to have a baby of her own, she had waited for a partner and found it so hard to watch others create a family. She had longed for the child in her womb to be her’s just once, so she went for it. Jolie had to fight to not tell Samantha she would be there woman for her. 

When Jolie then spoke about her passionless relationship with her ex, how he told her if she left he would not recognise the child as his own. Samantha wanted to take Jolie in her arms and tell her she would never leave, but she knew she would when Jolie had the baby. Jolie would never feel the same, she knew better then to fall for a straight girl. 

They gave each other a hug and Jolie moans slightly as one of her sensitive nipples rubbed against the fabric of her top, she hadn’t put a bra on today. The jolt had woken her sleeping baby, she rubbed her belly trying to sooth it. Samantha joined in leaning over to help rub Jolie’s blossoming belly, there faces were so close to each other. Neither of then true knew who kissed who, but there lips like magnets locked together. As they kissed they both seances the other was enjoying it, so there bodies melted together. 

Samantha held the bottom of Jolie’s top and when they separated the pulled it up and over her head, she smiles when she saw Jolie’s bare breasts. She looked into Jolie’s eyes, making sure she was comfortable with it before kissing her neck and starting to make sweet love to her on the sofa.

That night opened a door neither of them wanted to close, the next morning they both worried the other would think it was a mistake. Until they looked at each other, and knew that they felt the same for each other. That morning Samantha contacted Jolie’s family, she explained how things had changed between them. So now she didn’t feel comfortable taking there money, not when she didn’t see Jolie as a client anymore. They tried to insist on paying still but she refused, she wanted to help and support Jolie as an equal. 

Over the next 3 months there relationship grew and they fell deeper and deeper in love with each other, as they arranged there birth plans Jolie knew she wanted to birth her child into her lovers arms. Whilst Samantha wanted to go to the hospital as she doubted she could look after herself whilst in labour and wanted pain relief if needed.

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"Nnnnaaaaaaahhhh" Jolie groaned, she was now a week overdue and clutching her large rock-hard belly. 

"Breath though it, that’s it" Samantha told her as she waddled over. 

Jolie tried to remember the breathing techniques Samantha taught her, but it was hard now she was in pain. These contractions were getting worse, it wasn’t just pain it was pressure that she was trying to withstand. “Huff huff hooo huff huff hooo” Jolie panted.

Giving her belly a loving stroke, Samantha separated Jolie’s knees so she would spread her legs. As Samantha checked her, Jolie knew her pussy would look more swollen and not as inviting as the last time she had been down there. Even though that had been less then a week ago, Jolie was just glad this baby was finally on it’s way. But before Jolie could be checked she moaned as a contraction hit hard, “ohhhh ohh ohh ohhhhhhh”. She hoped the pain would pass soon, these contractions were getting so close together and were lasting longer. 

Once Samantha was sure the contraction was over she ran a light finger over Jolie’s lips, then slipped 2 finger between the moist folds of her sensitive vagina. Jolie tensed and took deep breaths as Samantha used her gloved fingers to check her dilation, she could feel the spongy bag of waters was still intact. "You're 9 cm’s" Samantha told her sliding her fingers out as gently as she could, "it won't be long now, you are almost ready to start pushing". 

“Really? But my waters haven’t even broken yet, I don’t think I’m.. ohhh ohhh owwww”. Jolie curled up on the bed in pain, Samantha was starting to get sympathy contractions she felt so much for her. She got on the bed and snuggled close, their large bellies straining against each other. Samantha could feel with her own belly the contractions in Jolie’s were getting intense. 

Jolie moaned and howled in pain until she couldn’t take it anymore, “Ohhh ohh I need too, ohhh I need to push”. Samantha didn’t need to check her she knew from the sound she was making she was ready. So she gave her the go ahead, and repositioned herself ready to guide her. Jolie bore down and a gush of amniotic fluid burst from her, all the pressure made it speed out of her all at once. “Ohhhh gaahhhhhhhhhh”, Jolie moaned as she pushed clutching the plastic sheet under her. 

"That it, keep pushing” Samantha encouraged, Jolie was already beginning to bulge and stretch. At this rate it wasn't going to be long before the baby's head would be crowning. Samantha was right, with the next push the child started to come out of Jolie. “I can see the baby, you're almost there", Samantha told her.

Jolie used her hand to feel and was amazed as she felt the baby's head pushing against her, she birth more of the baby into her own hand. 

"Don’t stop, push again", instructed Samantha. She could see the head emerging from the woman she loved, she was so proud and felt so emotional. She even felt the pain of another sympathy contraction, whist Jolie felt the pain of forcing a child out of her.

When the baby's head slipped out, Samantha was positioned between Jolie’s legs. She supported the head, as Jolie rested before trying to push out the rest of the body. 

Suddenly Samantha felt a cramping in her stomach, this one made her feel a pressure within and made her whole belly tense up. She didn’t need this right now, but she knew this was the beginning of her own labour. She had to focus on Jolie, then she would go to the hospital for her own birth.

"Ugggggggghhhhh, I need to push," Jolie moaned. 

“Do it, I’m right here ready to catch the baby. One more push and you’re gonna be a mama.” she promised. As Jolie released the child from her, Samantha felt a her belly get very tight very fast before all the pressure released from her with a gush. As she caught the baby her waters that just broke soaked the sheet beneath her, she knew she had to focus on Jolie and not think about her own labour. She had to get though this without worrying her and then once she was settled they could all go to the hospital for her birth. 

Jolie lay back tired from her birth, her son’s cry filling the room. Samantha handed him to his mother before tying up and cutting the cord, she helped her birth the placenta whilst still dealing with her own contractions. She had to just keep her mind off it that’s all, but she could feel the baby was already ready to be born. She knew that she didn’t have time to get to the hospital, she was about to tell Jolie but she looked so peaceful holding her son. 

Her body tensed, "I'm going to have a bath, my back is playing up" she said, not waiting for Jolie to respond before walking towards the ensuite. 

"Okay, I’m just gonna watch our little one" she said not taking his eyes off the newborn. Jolie despite being in pain Can't Help But smile that child was refured to as theres.

Once she had closed the door Samantha let out her first moan as quietly as she could, she rubbed her contracting belly “Ohhhhhh baby you wanted to get in on the action did you?” She now knew those sympathy pains she felt whist helping Jolie, must have been her in labour also. She felt like a fool, she had put herself in such a difficult position. 

As she began to fill the bath she found the wait agonising, “gaaaahhhhhhhh hoo hooo” she moaned knowing this really wasn’t gonna take long. She needed to squat, she held tight to the side of the bath. They were just getting stronger, she wished she had told Jolie now needed her to just comfort her though this. Taking off her clothes was difficult to say the least, the amniotic fluid made her legging and panties stick to her.  

But once she lowered herself into the warm bathwater she breathed out in relief, she was so used to giving birth to other people’s babies. She was used to them making all the decisions whist she just did as she was told, now it was all up to her it was overwhelming. Her contractions were less painful now in the water but they still hit her hard and were almost on top of each other, she groaned letting each one progress her further along. She had to start pushing actively now, her body was already trying to take over inching the child forward down her birth canal. 

Soon she was feeling the baby moving closer to her opening, she could do this she could birth this baby. She hoped Jolie would understand when she left the bathroom with her own newborn, she kept pushing each time she got the urge. She put her leg over the side of the bath to try and get her legs as wide apart as possible, it took a long time but eventually she felt the head start to bulge. "Nnnngh" she moaned no longer caring about volume control, but that was a mistake because Jolie didn’t even knock she just rushed in to see if she was okay. 

“Oh my god you went into labor whilst having a bath?” she asked

“Yeah” Samantha lied

“why didn’t you call for me?” she asked coming closer

“I thought you were busy”

“you’re having a baby!” Jolie pointed out

Samantha responded by reacting to her contraction “Naaaaggghhhhh”, she could feel the baby's head spreading her further. The pain around where the head was emerging continued, but now Jolie knelt beside her telling her she was amazing. It wasn’t the powerful drugs the hospital provided, but the love from her woman was still a powerful force again the pain.

Slipping her hand into the water Jolie pressed her hands against her lovers belly as another contraction hit, Samantha's stomach became rock hard. "You really haven't got much time till the child is here".

And as if in response the urge to push gripped Samantha, "naaaaggghhhhh". Once it stopped she pressing lightly against her lower belly, she could feel the baby squirming, trying to make its exit. Reaching down lower she could feel the bulging of the baby's head lower spreading her lips, and the straining skin of her lips taunt under her fingers.

"Oh the child, gaaaaahhhhhh it's so close to crowning" she says as she leaned her head back on the edge of the tub. "Ohhhhhhhh Jolie it hurts and I'm tired." She moaned, it took so much out of her to help Jolie as she labored and gave birth. She was happy to do it, but ideally not the have to give birth to her own child straight after.

"You must be frustrated and exhausted, but we will get through it." Jolie said.

The idea of pushing the rest of the baby out was going to be tiring, but she knew that this child was a gift. " I could never be frustrated by the birth of my own child, ohhhhhh gaaaaaaahhhhhhhh". She moaned as she felt the urge to push return, she felt sensation that was all to familiar as the baby's head emerged from her body.

She cradled her belly pulling closer as she pushed, was desperate to get the baby out as quickly as possible. She was exhausted and just wanting the little one in her arms, the head was almost filling out. "Ughhhh gaaaaahhhhhh" with one last push the baby's head slid and was between her legs.

"Just a little more," her lover encouraged. She couldn't wait for there family to be complete.

Samantha bore down feeling the baby's shoulders squeeze out of her, she felt the shoulders spread her wide. She gasped trying to force the child out of her, squeezing Jolie's hand as she pushed until the baby slid out. Reaching down, she carefully grasped it and brought it to the surface.

"It's a boy, we have boy's" Jolie said.

Later that evening they lay together with their sleeping children, they joked there children were like twins being born on the same day. They loved each other and both the children, they knew they had many good things on the horizon.