[birthingstonerbby]

Roleplay?

The thought of you between my legs encouraging me to push and you playing w my clit makes me so wet. I wanna grind our pussies together while I’m laboring and needing to push. Mmmmm feeling your hard clit and wet pussy is driving me crazy. Our legs are trembling so hard and we’re moaning from how amazing it feels 😮‍💨

[alittlepushy]

Thinking of loud and painful births.

The kind where the mom panics because the amount of pain was unexpected. Maybe pitocin labor? But I could imagine myself in that position. Screaming as the nurses hold my legs apart as the baby stretches my vagina painfully slow. Tears pouring from my eyes as I have no choice but to give birth.

Is anyone else into painful births?

[cassieoz]

Reblogif you LOVE huge baby births - 12 pounds and over - and hard long pushing sessions

[pregobirthlvr]

im a lil too shy to roleplay but i wanted to toss in an idea!! i think about penis birth a lot, and lately ive been thinking about it happening with like. eggs?? their hard surface has a lot less give than a squishy infant, so whoever's birthing them really has their work cut out for them. ive also been thinking about a birther jerking their cock off in an attempt to get the eggs to their tip faster. even if the crowning is agonizing, they just want it over with... but if theyre too careless while stroking themselves, they could jostle an egg into a more difficult position to birth, like sideways.

i just think theres a lotta potential for cock birth with hardshell eggs. hope this is interesting!

- W

Hard Shell, Hard Times

Word count: 900

I remember the day you told me the truth. You weren't originally from here and were looking for an incubator for your eggs. I was hesitant at first. My body wasn’t designed to incubate eggs. You assured me that didn’t matter. You lay your eggs deep inside the urethra, so any sex will do.  So one passionate and pleasurable night later I was full of over two dozen of your eggs. 

Nothing felt too different at first. Besides you insisting on keeping me full of cum due to it helping the eggs grow. As time went on the eggs grew and my belly swelled to that of a full term pregnancy. I couldn’t see my penis anymore over my huge belly. Soon after I felt the shells beginning to harden, which you explained meant I was close. 

Then the day came. The day my penis began to leak clear fluid and my eggs suddenly felt much lower. My penis and pelvis throbbed with pain as my contractions started. I breathed through most of them. You told me to let my cock loosen up so the eggs can come out easier. But as time went on this became harder and harder. The pain and frequency of my contractions increased. I could feel the eggs begging to line up behind my urethra. 

“How big are they supposed to be again?” I ask, gasping through another contraction. 

“Most are the size of large chicken eggs. But some can be larger, even getting to the size of a lemon.” You inform me. “Lets hope yours are average.” 

I nod as an answer. A new contraction rushed through me. The urge to push is greater than ever. 

I give in, I bare down and push.The first of my eggs starts to push forward into my penis.  I cry out and reach down. I grip the base of my penis and start to tug. The small amount of pleasure was helping. I gasped and bore down again. The tip of the first egg pushed itself down into my still tight urethra.

I now understood why waiting was necessary. The stretch of the eggs sliding down felt like I was being torn in half. The hard shell made it much more difficult than if it had even a little bot of give. I rubbed the taught skin surrounding the eggs. I jerked myself off harder as the next contraction started. I pushed hard again. The egg slid further along. I cried out in pain as it made its way further out. Just as the eggs fully entered my penis I felt the second eggs start to enter my base. 

I let out a cry as the first egg reached my tip. The second egg was fully inside my penis. A third was starting to stretch the base. I was jerking myself off with a desperation for any sort of relief. The only kind I was receiving was feeling the eggs move down faster. So with each contraction I gripped my shaft, there was no longer any pleasure, just the desperate need to get my eggs out. 

Then the stretch began at the head of my penis. My hole burned and ached from the hard tip of my first egg. I screamed through the burning and panted through what felt like tearing. Until finally the first eggs popped free. I barely had time to catch my breath before the next egg was sliding down, freeing itself with a wet pop. The pattern continued. I pushed out 5 eggs, before most of my crying became exhausted moans. 2 more before my hand started to get tired and slowed down. 8 more before I felt something was majorly wrong. 

My eyes flew open when I started to feel one of my eggs begging to turn in my shaft. The pain was excruciating, the skin stretched beyond anything it's already done. I tried to massage it back into place. Yet nothing worked. I screamed as my next contraction kept my eggs moving. The turned eggs stretched my penis the whole way out. I tried again to turn it before it reached my hole. I frantically tried to jerk it back into place. Until I felt the pain and my body started to push against my wishes. 

The egg surged forward against my hole. The skin stretched to accommodate, it sent white hot pain shooting up though my penis. I screamed and jerked myself off faster, trying to squeeze my hand at the head to get the egg out quicker. I pushed once then twice and with a shriek the eggs popped out. 

I barely had to push for the next three to come slipping out. I panted through my next 4. Now being much more careful jerking off as to not turn another egg. 

Then, I finally felt the last egg enter my penis. My contractions had weakened but thankfully I was loose enough I could push out the last 3 eggs stuck in my penis with my hand. Sliding them down my wrecked and stretched penis until they slipped free from the tip with little resistance. 

I collapsed backward. My stomach deflated and my penis, stretched and damaged, hanging limp between my legs. 

“26 eggs…” I groan. 

“That was good for your first clutch.” You say happily. “They only get larger now that your body is used to it. 

-

I had a couple of asks with this theme so I hope you all enjoy!

[shockspectrum]

Need to hold the crowning bulge of my little puppy :( him whining in my ear about how much it hurts while I slowly start to push the head back inside

hearing his little puppy whines from how full he is... FUCK

[mikeyisfreakey]

“I know baby you are SO full, but I told you not to stop pushing or the baby would start to go back in. Yes baby you WERE fully crowned and you were doing so soooo good, but you’re gonna need to get back to pushing extra hard for me now, ok?”

[mikeyisfreakey]

Wish I was talking a boy through pushing out his first litter rn.

“You have to push? Ok baby go ahead and push”

“Yeah, yeah it is big but you can do this.”

“That’s it big push… very good!”

“Talk to me tell me how you feel baby.”

“I know baby it does hurt but no turning back now.”

“Push… push… that’s it keep pushing.”

“Ok there’s the head, yeah this part hurts the most I know baby.”

“Cmon really big push… there we go full crown, take a second breathe, you wanna feel?”

“Yeah it’s so so big but you can do it push harder.”

“Ok heads out baby don’t stop now.”

“Keep going keep going… almost there… shoulders are out push hard!”

“Good job, very good boy, you ready for the rest of them?”

[lat3rdwy3r]

home birth with my girlfriend<<33

she helps me breathe and push and lets me moan into her chest as our baby comes down, finally ready to emerge after hours of tough labor.

“push hard, love, push… yes! goood job… i can feel the head.”

i’m panting and groaning and begging her to pull it out, it hurts so much, i can’t do it.

“yes you can, the baby’s almost here, just a few more pushes and the head will be out!”

i push hard, squealing as the head bursts forward, spreading my pussy open further than anticipated. she presses her hand over my opening.

“hey, slowww pushes, you’re gonna tear pushing like that.”

i whimper and try to breathe like she tells me to, in through my nose and out through my mouth.

“good, good, try to relax for me. want me to stretch you?”

i moan a strained yes, and she sits in front of my bulging pussy, massaging my skin and stroking my clit.

“come down here and feel.. our baby has so much hair.”

she guides my hand down towards my opening, and i breathe deep as i stroke the head. i whisper that i need to push, and she prepares me for crowning.

“okay, go ahead.. careful, slow.. good! ohh wow, it’s big isn’t it? how do you feel my love?”

when the big push ends i exhale loudly, panting, and fall back on the bed. it Is big. it feels tight and intense and so so scary.

“are you ready to push again? i think you can get the head out if you’re careful. then it’ll be almost over. go ahead, push. push! that’s it, yes, yes, oh! there it is, the head’s out my love! it’s okay that you screamed, this is supposed to be difficult. you’ve done so well, let’s get this baby out now.”

i take yet another deep breath and bear down, grunting and later screaming uncontrollably once the shoulders pop through my opening and seem to get stuck, the burning pain never fading even as i push with all my strength.

“it’s okay love, just a little stuck.”

i beg, i scream, please, please pull my baby out! please, it hurts, it hurts…

“okay love, it’s time.. i’m going to pull, but i need a push to get the baby out. it’s huge, but you can do it. ready?”

i can feel everything. the pop of the shoulders and arms releasing, the little round belly stretching me wide, and the hips, oh, god the hips, catching as my girlfriend pulls hard. with a second effort, she succeeds, dislodging my baby’s hips as i shriek in agony.

“shh, shh, here it is! it’s out, look, look, it’s okay! come here, look at your baby… shh, it’s okay, i know, i know it hurt so bad.”

it’s over. the baby’s out. a boy. i look on, glassy eyed as the love of my life holds our son out to me. i’m collapsed on the bed, taking heaving breaths, soft moans escaping as i try to recover. my pussy aches. my girlfriend sees the damage for the first time and her eyes go wide, but she contains herself, setting the baby on my chest.

“you did so good momma… he’s beautiful. hold on, i’m going to make a call… you just hold him and relax.”

i nod as she leaves the room. i can hear her still, speaking urgently into the phone.

“please come quick, my girlfriend just gave birth to our son at home and she’s badly torn, we didn’t know he was so big.. yes, she’s awake, but she’s kind of, um, loopy… yes. thank you, i will. please, hurry!”

[bigpushes]

For the prompt "I know it hurts, but you have to push." Thinking about someone who takes a long time to crown because they cant push through the burning and keep screaming about how much it hurts to push.

They've been stuck at the point of almost crowning for about two hours now— the absolutely massive head sits wedged and unmoving in their birth canal, bulging out their perineum and the structure of their cunt with its obscene size. The lips of their labia are an angry shade of red, gaping and dribbling fluid down their thighs each time they attempt to push.

But as soon as their tissues begin to stretch around the width of the skull barreling down through their cervix, they lose control of the push, and the game of 'out-in-out-back in again' they're waging with the crown starts all over again.

"Oooooh, its coming," they grunt. They shove up onto their elbows, pressing their chin to their chest as they grit their teeth and bear down. "Aghhhhhh!" Their cunt continues to bulge as they push with all of their strength. "Hnnnng, it hurts! My pussy burns!"

"Come on!" you command harshly, peering between their legs. Their furled slit has opened just slightly, giving you a small, brief glimpse of a few wisps of wet, dark hair. "Don't give up. Keep pushing!"

They wail and thrash their head from side to side, thighs snapping closed as the head slips back up into their tortured canal. "I cant!" they sob, legs shaking with effort as they attempt to hold the baby inside of them. "It hurts so b-bad. It-mmmmmph, it burns!"

"I know it hurts," you assure them, running your hand over their flank as you lean in to press a kiss to their sweaty forehead. "But you're only making it harder on yourself, baby. You need to push." You reach down between their legs, gently shushing their cries of protests as you make space. Their lower belly spasms as the head surges forward once more, earning a frantic, shrill scream in response. "Save your energy," you tell them firmly. "Use all of that to get this baby out."

They scream again, a deep shrill roar that rises from their chest as they throw their head back. "Let me go!' they yell, overwhelmed as the head begins to push their labia into a yawning teardrop, clit pulsing above the emerging skull. "Fuck, its burning! I'm ripping! I'm gonna tear ap-pa-rrrrrt! Hrrrrrrg!"

They continue to thrash and scream as they strain, working equally as hard to shove the baby out of their battered hole as they are to try to keep it inside. "ohmygodmakeitstopppppp!"

"It needs to come out, baby!" You watch the head peak-a-boo, groaning in frustration as your partner once again wrenchs free and snaps their legs closes.

"Hurts," they whine, panting for breath as they fall back against the pillows. "I can't take the pain. I didnt... didn't think it would be like this. I—ohhhh, nooooo." Their breath catches, belly going taut as it squeezes down around their contracting womb. "Mmmm, its coming. Ooooh, fuck. Oooooh." Their feet scrabble at the damp sheets as instinct overwhelms them and they push, cunt bulging wide until it pushes their thighs apart. "Its in my pussy! Ooh, my poor pussy!"

Taking advantage of their distraction, you lean over them and take them into your arms, pulling them into a kneeling position. Between their legs, the head surges from just barely visible to fully crowning with the help of gravity, and they scream and sob hysterically. "Holyfuck, my cuntttt. Oh, my cunt. It burns! Its gonna tear me!" They continue to babble as you reach down to cup the emerging head, pressing your thumb against their clit.

"Push!" you bellow over them, shoving your knee in-between theirs to hold them open as they howl and screech, leaking blood and fluid as the large, extremely overdue head painstakingly inches its way out. "Here it comes! Get it out, baby!"

"Nnnnnuggghhhh!"

"It's past the crown!" The posterior head has finally begun to show itself. You continue to provide counter pressure to your partner's clit as they bear down, veins popping and skin turning bright red as they shriek about feeling their pussy tear. "Go, go, GO! Keeping fucking pushing!"

"MmmmmphGOD!" The stretched ring of their vagaina has gone shock white, bloodless and gaping around the overdue infant. Its brows. Its nose. Its chin. "Coming outtttnnnngh-holy fuckkkkk! I'm gonna split in half!"

"PUSH!"

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[birthcoach]

[littermate-lover]

i love it when someone deep in labor is desperate screaming at people to "get it out!!" and that they're "gonna tear!!" meanwhile their pussy is juuuuust starting to bulge, they don't know that what they're freaking out about is nothing compared to what they're going to experience in just a few minutes when they start crowning.

[hardpushingbabe2]

The idea of pushing out twins that come out in quick succession interests me greatly. Immediately after one torso is out, the head of the next one is showing up

[boytumms]

just read that one about the massively overdue, "gonna pop", 35lb baby being birthed into the guy's sweatpants. Honestly, the thing I fixated so hard on was the force ful belly rub breaking the water. Like...abused preggy bellys is top tier. But could you also imagine maybe some poor pregger whose body isn't contracting strongly enough or in the right way to actually get whatever is in there, out...and has to rely on external stimulation? Imagine the power whomever has hands on his belly has...power to massage the thing out, keep it in, or maybe work it down just to work it back up, or stop the massage where it hurts. Imagine them massaging roughly enough to make whatever is inside angey, squirming, deforming the abused belly. Imagine they have tools. Electrodes on the belly, trying to shock the belly into contracting in the "right" rhythm...only to end up being used for the guy with the remote's whims. The water has broken and buddy is in active labour...possibly for days.

ooo I love the sound of that, someone who's belly is so huge it can't properly contract because his stomach muscles are stretched so thin over his swollen brood. When he's in labor and his tummy contracts, they're too weak to push the baby out, but just as painful. He bares down as hard as he can, screaming as he struggles to force the giant mass out, but no matter what he does it won't be enough.

He needs someone to help him push in order to give birth, but what if no one's around? Maybe he's been shunned and left alone due to his pregnancy, or maybe his partner is just way and can't make it back for a few more days, either way, with no one there, he'll be stuck in labor until someone (hopefully) finds him. As he suffers through his painful, fruitless labor, he becomes more and more desperate. His useless contractions don't stop, and his body is becoming exhausted from screaming and pushing for hours.

He tries everything he can think of to help progress his labor, changing positions, walking around, trying to shove the baby down by pushing the top of his tummy with his hands, but nothing works. Eventually he tries other methods out of desperation. He tries squeezing his belly with a makeshift rope of bed sheets, leaning over counters and tables hoping his body weight will add enough pressure, even trying to place heavy objects on top to create enough force.

Finally he feels something shift, and the baby slowly begins to inch its way out, stretching his body impossibly wide as it slides through him, making him moan and cry in pain. The stretch feels unbearable, but after days of fruitless efforts, he's just happy to finally be making progress. It doesn't last long however, because as soon as it begins to bulge at his hole, the baby comes to a complete stop. He screams and strains and pushes with what little strength he has left, but it's not enough to even come to a crown. He needs more pressure on his belly to help force it over the edge, but to his horror, he's stuck beneath the weights in such an awkward position, he can no longer move.

He writhes and agony and wails in despair as he feels the head bob in and out, teasing him painfully while he tries to thrash his way free, but he's too weak to escape the prison he's trapped himself in. He's just as stuck as his own baby, pinned beneath his massive, heaving belly with a giant head trapped in his narrow hips, unable to breach his weeping hole any further. His only hope is for someone to find and rescue him, but who knows how long it'll take before that happens....

[wizardpregnant]

egggggggg

[bellyvirtues]

"Look, your baby's finally starting to open you up. The head's right there. It's got a lot of hair, the same colour as yours."

"C'mon, you can give me little pushes, right? Just liiittle pushes, like this- ah, ah, ah. Yeah, just like that, there we go."

"Shh, shh... It hurts, I know. But you're screaming a lot already, and you're not even crowning."

"Keep going, small pushes, ease the head out."

"It's coming out so slowly, I know. But you need to be gentle, you'll tear if you're not careful..."

"Look at that, now you're crowning! Reach down and feel how big the head is. You'll need to rest, let your body adjust."

"No, don't push- *stop* pushing, let yourself stretch... Pant like this, huff huff huff... Pant it out..."

"I know, it's so much pressure... you're still going? You need to push that bad, hm?"

"See? There's something to scream about... I said you were going to tear, and you didn't listen to me."

"But look, the head is out... I know, that hurt a lot, didn't it?"

"Listen to me now, keep pushing.. we've got to get those shoulders out."

[kicks-and-contractions]

Oh god, oh god it's almost out!! Fuck, I just need to bear down one more time...

Oh!!! Holy shit, that was the biggest release of pressure I've ever felt!!!

My baby is OUT!! I DID IT 😳😳😳💕💕💕

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