One of the hot things about labor is the inevitability of it. Once it starts you are, sometime in the near future, going to be screaming and struggling to force out a human out of a pretty narrow passage. Whether you're ready or not, labor and birth are coming for you. The contractions are going to get stronger. You're gonna start feeling the intense pressure in your hips and the urge to bear down. No matter how much you try to stop it, it's going to burn when you crown. And after the head plows through, you still gotta squeeze the shoulders out of that same tender, bruised opening.
It's inevitable after you feel that first contraction. No matter how many hours or even days it takes, it's coming out.
Pushing a baby out and as the head descends, I think, "The baby can't possibly be that big." Then I start to push, and realize- "The baby really is that big." I don't know how I'm going to push the head out.
I feel so vulnerable yet so strong at the same, I’m completely naked on the side of my bed .. legs wide open ready to push. I can slowly feel my baby make their head to my opening, but as I feel my baby crowning I feel my other hole crowning too, both holes slowly opening and stretching, my partner flashes the flashlight on both openings and confirms I am in fact having a double crowning 🥵
I want my man to have his hands on me at all times and to hold me in his arms and to tell me that I'm in control and that I got this and to relax my face and shoulders and to ride each wave and feel each surge as I breathe our baby down. I want my man to tell me to swim out and greet each wave as I ride each wave and relax my body. I want my man to tell me to allow the force and strength of each wave to bring me closer to our baby. I want my man to tell me to move through each wave and just concentrate, sway, breathe, and let each wave wash over me and to just simply let each wave go through me. I want my man to tell me that each wave I ride, to focuse on my breathing and to let each wave do what they do best, come and go as I surrendered to their power. I want my man to tell me to not focuse on the pressure of each wave, but to see the light at the end of the tunnel. Both arms wrapped around me and both hands rubbing/caressing the whole entire lower part of my belly as she encourages me through each and every single one of my surges.
“Shhh baby girl. It’s okay. Don’t move. Let daddy take care of the belly he gave you. Your back hurts too? Oh, poor thing. Let me take care of your bump first and then I’ll rub your back too. Just stay still and let daddy have his way with your beautiful body. Mhm. That’s it. You’re such a good girl..”
Cmon now, spread your legs a little wider. Good good… babe.. just like that. Just breathe .. breathe.. gooood. It’s coming down now faster isn’t it? Do you feel like you need to push? Ok.. take a deep breathe in and puuuush all that air out. Focus on bringing that pressure down. Oh.. fuck. Your pussy is starting to bulge now. Breathe .. oh babe your lips are parting. I see our babies head. Reach down and feel with me. Crown our baby right here
it’s short but there’s so much about this video that turns me on.. the cut cord hanging out of her already wrecked hole so you know she already pushed a baby out of that cunt moments ago. and then the way the doctor keeps fisting her and reaching so deep into her. the way her water starts gushing around the doctor’s hand. her moans as her canal is filled with hands and then the big baby as the body is slowly twisted and pulled out of her ruined pussy. and the way they stretched her upwards to deliver the head. i want to experience this so badddd 😵💫
Birth videos where people are gathered around filming or taking pictures make me so horny. The woman is usually laying there legs spread open (or together if she's really afraid of the birth and pain), pussy bulging. You can see a huge head under the mound of flesh, sometimes a teardrop of a head peeking out from her vagina. Clit stretched up at the top. And she's just helpless to it all. She probably can't even see the bulge because of her huge belly heaving. But there they are, the photographers and videographers, capturing her biggest stretch yet. And she allows it! Incredible. It really is pornographic, isn't it? "Look at me, everyone! Look at my huge pussy bulge!" And everyone looks on, amazed. Secretly horny? Probably...
Thank you for the interest! I'm slowly getting parts out as writing is very sporadic with me! This part deals with the impregnation, and then the third part is the birth! -Aphrodite
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An electric buzz made its way through her body at the words. Dionysus grinned and nodded. He glanced around, clearly looking for a bed in the studio apartment. “I...do you… where do you..?” He stammered. Elle smiled. She didn’t think a god could stammer. Patting the couch, Elle gave a tiny giggle.
“The couch pulls out into a bed. Is it a...requirement for the whole..process?” She was referring to not only the sex, but the birth. Elle wouldn’t lie and say she hadn’t done her research on birthing techniques and what not, she just thought she’d be doing it at a hospital after nine long months of preparation. Not in her studio apartment within the next day. Dionysus shook his head, seeming a little red himself.
“No, I actually prefer it without a bed. Too many mortals I’ve seen birth on their backs.” It looked like he almost shuddered at the thought. Elle laughed.
“Well, we agree on birthing positions then at least.” Dionysus smiled before standing up from the couch to his full height.
“Do you wish for me to leave while you undress?” A true gentlemen, Elle thought. She shook her head, already undoing the buttons of her jeans and kicking off her socks. Holy shit she was really doing this, she thought.
“You’re about to see me more intimately than anyone in my entire life, and you’re asking if I want modesty to undress?” Elle said, her voice a little too cheery as she paused taking off her jeans. She had slept with numerous guys in the past few months, modesty was really off the table now. Dionysus grinned but shrugged.
“Some mortals wish for it. I do recommend you take your blouse and brassier off however, You may start to show right away and it’ll be impossible to get them off after.” His words lit another spark in Elle’s stomach. Show. She was going to swell with this handsome man’s child. Part of half wished she could put a ring on him and keep him. She nodded, reaching to take her shirt off first and unhook her bra. Then the jeans and panties came off. Every area of her was smooth and hairless, just a personal preference she had. Dionysus hadn’t turned around, but instead admired her body with a curious eye. Elle was tiny compared to him, but still had the typical wide hips and thicker thighs of a childbearing woman. Breasts that weren’t small but weren’t quite able to feed a child just yet.
Elle kicked her clothes off to the side and look at the god, as if waiting for instructions. She was still convinced this was all some sort of wild dream. A wave of Dionysus’s hand, and the cloth that covered his waist was gone. As if it never existed in the blink of an eye. His torso, already bare to the world, hadn’t changed. However, now Elle could see the plains of his abdomen leading down to his cock. One of which she hadn’t even seen. He was still ‘human’ in that respect, but much thicker. A cock with girth that would certainly be seen more on toys than any guy in a bar. He wasn’t long by any means however. Elle’s face blushed a shade of crimson that she knew didn’t seem healthy.
“The couch, then?” His deep voice seemed to echo in the apartment. Elle wished that for her neighbors sake both now and when she was giving birth to a baby, that they weren’t home to hear all of it. She nodded, awkwardly sitting back down on her couch, naked to a Greek god. He chuckled and moved to the couch, leaning down and with no fanfare- pressed his lips gently to hers. He tasted like the same grape juice she was drinking. His hands moved to cradle her head, hands almost as big as her head even. Elle’s eyes fluttered closed as she kissed him back- a little shocked that there’d be foreplay honestly. She was expecting for him to just...make it all a very quick and unceremonious thing. Dionysus pressed his weight so he was more on her, her legs naturally spreading for him as he situated himself in the middle of her.
Elle pulled a way for a moment, looking into his eyes as the god moved to be more on the couch.
“Was that wine in the cups?” She asked, her body vibrating with excitement as she felt his groin rub ever so lightly against her crotch. She could feel herself getting wet in preparation. Dionysus smiled and pushed some hair away from her face.
“Of course not, I wouldn’t let an expectant mother drink, would I? It was just juice.” He winked. Elle knew it. She didn’t have much more to think about before she could feel him start to move slowly against her, as he lined himself up to her entrance.
“Are you ready? It may be a bit much at first. There’s no turning back.” He asked, checking with her first. Elle nodded. No turning back.
If his cock looked huge on the outside, inside her vagina was a different story. Elle gasped quietly as he gently slide inside her. He was incredibly thick. She half wondered if this was a way of preparing expectant mothers or something for the future head that was going to pop out of there. It wasn’t /that/ thick, but fuck did it feel like it. Elle could feel every inch of him inside her, how his cock stretched her walls and good it felt. A moan escaped her lips without even a second thought. Dionysus chuckled as he gently began to move, thrusting gently so that his balls and abdomen both brushed against her rear and her clit, the sensation causing Elle to squirm underneath him. At this rate, Elle was scared she’d orgasm in seconds.
“Breathe, love. Enjoy it.” The god said, barely breaking a sweat as he thrust himself inside her, picking up speed. Elle grinned, leaning up to kiss him this time. He was by far the best lay she’s had. She should have done this sooner. The burn of how much he stretched her soon gave way to pure, unadulterated pleasure. His thrusting was very mechanical at first, before it seemed a different moved crossed into the god’s mind. He went from a straight jackhammer into her pussy, into a more...gyrating move. Like a snake with his lower body. His cock didn’t create friction anymore, but touched more of her inner walls. Every single nerve ending in her started to bunch up and threatened to uncoil.
“Oh Fuck.. I’m gonna oh god......oh god..” Elle panted, spreading her legs wider as he thrust harder into her. Dionysus said nothing, merely continuing to fuck her. His hands wandered to her breasts, gently cupping them. Calloused fingers brushed her nipples and Elle saw stars.
“Oh god...oh god! I’m cumming!” She moaned, wanting so much more to make it last a bit longer. Her hands gripped at the side of the couch as she let out an incredibly lewd moan. Elle knew right away that this wasn’t a typical fuck with another guy she picked up at a grocery store. Her orgasm didn’t seem to stop. Her orgasm seemed to refresh itself after every thirty seconds or so. Dionysus’s grin couldn’t help but spread on his face.
“Ohh god… fuck me this feels...ohh!” Elle tried to form words, but a fresh orgasm would rock her brain and make her pussy quiver. Fluid dribbled out from around Dionysus’s thick cock. He made no moans or grunts, but then again he was a god, how pleasurable was a mortal to him. His thrusts started to slow down however, Elle still squirming as orgasm after orgasm rocked her to her core. Elle was just about open her mouth, to moan about what was going on with her, when she moaned for a completely different reason. Suddenly the thrusts stopped, and Dionysus buried his cock deep inside her. Deeper than Elle had ever thought to feel. Just when she was sure she was going to black out, Elle felt a liquid suddenly shoot up inside her. Creamy, warm semen flooding her depths and rushing into her like a river.
“Oh FUCK!” Her orgasm had faded, only for her to feel the rush of his semen spilling into her and flooding back out onto the couch. The god chuckled as he pulled out of her, cum dripping out of both bodies. Elle panted, chest heaving as she looked down to where the god of fertility was standing there, half resting on the couch. His cloth had already been replaced around his waist. Elle struggled to sit up, her whole body shaking and recovering from the nearly ten minute orgasm. At least thats how long it felt like.
“Holy shit…” she mumbled, feeling a little dazed. Her pussy felt like it was empty, gaping and needing something to fill it. She gently reached down to her vagina, fingers tracing over the now gaping lips.
“Your body won’t recover for a little while, I’m afraid.” Dionysus spoke, barely fazed from the incredible fuck he had just given her. “Having a baby will spread you more than I did, love.” He grinned, resting a hand on her leg as he sat down next to her. Elle grinned and sat up a little bit, still aching for more. Something inside her felt… itchy. Like there was an itch she could scratch in her core. In her pelvis and chest.
“So I’m…?” Elle didn’t almost want to say it, like this would turn out to be some sort of prank. Dionysus grinned and summoned another cup of wine.
“Pregnant, yes. With my child. May an offer a congratulations?” He said, taking a sip and tipping the cup in acknowledgement to her. Elle blushed and moved her hand to her stomach. It was warm and taught already, but nothing showed.
“Thanks. For everything, I mean it. You’re giving me something that I was...struggling for.” She said, emotions and hormones slamming into her like a truck. Her eyes were a bit watery at the final thought that she was going to mother a child of her own. Dionysus leaned forward, wiping his thumb against her fact to wipe away any tears that fell. The hand fell towards her belly, where a tiny swell had started form.
“It's no trouble, really my sister is to thank. You’ll swell beautifully in a few minutes.” He commented, rubbing his hand gently against her skin. Elle put her hand where his rested, feeling the swell of a pregnant belly in it’s first trimester.
“How long?”
“Ten minutes, about the same time as a mortal pregnancy would last in months. I’d say you’re...3 months pregnant and about to be 4 or 5. Or-” He paused, glancing down at her belly and taking a quick peek at her pussy. “Perhaps 5 already, if its a large baby.”
Elle gulped inside her mind. Large baby.
“Multiples..? Is that a possibility?” She asked, almost afraid to know the answer. Suddenly her stomach had done flips and her spine was aching. The god shook his head.
“No, I’m afraid its a ‘one child per birth’ situation.” Elle nodded, looking down at her belly again. For a few moments, the pair sat in silence. Both watching her belly gradually swell more and more. It was incredible, Elle thought. She was pregnant and going to give birth today. She never thought she’d say that. After a while, her belly started to hit ‘big’ stages. She leaned back more and more as her belly swelled up. Elle was just about to open her mouth to speak to Dionysus when a flutter in her belly made her squeak. A kick.
“Oh! The baby’s moving!” She said, sitting up suddenly and looking to the god that had just impregnated her. Dionysus grinned and rested a hand on her stomach, the child kicking even more. Elle laughed audibly, feeling her baby move and squirm inside her womb.
“A strong one, that’s a good sign.” He grinned. He looked proud of his work. “It won’t be long now before They’re ready.” His hand rubbed the swell of her stomach. The anticipation started to eat at Elle. Both nerves of the impending birth and excitement of it all happening.
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