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[celi-preg]

This is a personal birth fetish blog.

For the birth fetish, my likes are: unmedicated/home births, non-stressful medicated birth, post-birth comfort, hard labours, supportive and loving partners

My dislikes are: C-sections, very stressful births (i.e. hospital births, abusive partners, births in extremely dangerous situations), major tearing, alone births

I do not take requests atm

This is pretty much all I gotta say :)

[insomniamamma]

The anon button is not for hate. The anon button is for horny and embarrassed about it.

[miscling]

rb if you want people to be horny and embarrassed on anon in your inbox

[primal-prince]

I loooove birth fics written from the father's pov for several reasons..

Being a voyeur to all the pain and effort of birth, especially the sounds and faces and the primal-ness of it.

Feeling completely useless or overwhelmed witnessing his partner giving birth, knowing there's nothing he can do to stop the pain. Bonus points if it makes him feel like a failure as a man.

Having a frame of reference for time, as in the amount of hours labour takes.

The guilt in knowing that he did this to his partner. Or the opposite: the satisfaction, if you swing that way.

My fetish has more to do with supportive partners and intensity, primal-ness, being overwhelmed, etc. Another huge part for me is that I'm a big voyeur. Idk it's just always been this way.

Feel free to add your own.

[fatfemmebear]

Guy carrying an egg in his belly that grows so large he doesn’t so much go into labor as simply run out of room. The egg is already staggeringly massive when it begins to peek out of his hole, and it slowly spreads him over the course of days as it gets bigger and bigger. With his muscles so stretched, he has no strength to push, so the only way for the egg to come out is to wait for it to naturally stretch him past its widest point. In the final days of carrying the egg, it’s so large that the guy can’t even stand or sit, so he can only crawl, groaning and whimpering, the strained skin of his belly dragging on the ground. And with his agonized hole hypersensitive to the touch of fabric, he can’t bear to cover his ongoing birth with any garment, so everyone sees the dome of the egg bulging through his swollen-red ass as he crawls around. He could attempt to wear something that’s simply open-backed, but there’s no point in trying to protect his modesty when his cock, stiff and dripping from the constant pressure on his prostate, will always tent the fabric and leave an obvious stain every time he cums from still being so pregnant while so deep into the throes of birth.

[fatfemmebear]

Drew him btw 🥰

And yes he’s rock hard 🥰

[shitter]

absolute gold on Reddit today

[celi-preg]

Snowed In

Contents: Lesbian fpreg, supportive and experienced partner, natural birth to a large baby, twin birth (only one is depicted), somewhat stressful situation, implied hyper belly

!!

Sade rested her head on Veera's large, bulging belly, staring at the snow pouring out the window and smiling as she felt the stomach pulse and bulge. Their babies were in there, 2 large twins, moving around inside. Sade had pulled up the purple sweater just slightly, to get a better listen of the noises and sloshes inside.

"They're so beautiful..." Sade couldn't help but comment. "I can't believe there's two inside there. Our 2 babies..." Her voice was full of love as she grinned, pulling down the sweater and sitting up, next to Veera on the sofa.

"They're... quite large, aren't they?" Veera commented, her voice shaking a little.

"What do you mean?"

"They're... how will I be..." Veera's heart was wracking with nerves. The babies felt larger in her stomach this morning. Much larger

"We've gone through this..." Sade hushed comfortingly, cupping Veera's cheek and stroking her dark curls. "You're going to have a C-section, under anaesthesia. You won't even feel it."

Veera smiled at the reminder, snuggling into Sade, the other blushing at the feeling of her massive belly pushing against her skin. "It's a nice, snowy morning... let's just enjoy it."

2 hours later

"I'm so sorry to call again," Sade said down the phone to the operator, her whole body shaking. Even as she was in a different room, Veera's groans as she pushed were distractingly loud. "Are there any ambulances on dispatch?!"

"We are trying to clear some excess snow," the operator replied in a much calmer manner. "Unfortunately, until we do that, we can't dispatch any ambulances. Would you like me to transfer your call to a birthing coach?"

"It's- it's alright, I'm trained. It's- She has 2 babies, and they're large." Veera groaned again, Sade's muscles tensing as she did so. She couldn't believe she was leaving her, whilst she was in so much pain.

"I have your number on contact. I'll call you as soon as we have ambulances on dispatch."

"Thank you." Sade immediately hung up, rushing back to Veera's side. She was still on the same couch as before, still wearing her purple sweater but her pants were off. Her eyes were squeezed shut, her teeth clenched furiously as she pushed.

"NHHHNNNNNNN!!!!!!" Sade held onto Veera's hand, clenching it as tightly as she could as Veera pushed down. "NNNNGNNNHGNNNN!!!" Veera had held this one for a while, pushing furiously, groaning again as she wasn't feeling the first baby moving at all.

"That's it, Veera," Sade softly encouraged, "I'm here. I'm here."

"fUCK- nnHOOOWWW-" Veera was pushing outside of her control, her body refusing to rest as she pushed, even as the pain wrecked her. "AAAHHNNNNNN!!!"

"You're doing well, okay? You're doing so well." Sade gently rubbed Veera's large, bulging belly as she pushed. "Just focus on your breathing."

"I'm try-NNNGG- OWW FFF- NNGHGNN!!!" Sade grabbed Veera's thigh, pulling her leg up to try and help her, knowing it likely wasn't going to do much. "NGNGHGHHHHH!!!!" Veera's eyes were still squeezed shut, the muscles in her arms tensing as she grabbed tightly onto Sade's wrist. She felt so bad for wincing.

"FUUF-!! OWOWOWOWOWW!!!!!" Veera screamed through gritted teeth, still pushing and pushing, the pain demolishing her lower body.

40 minutes later

"NNGNNNNNNNHHHHHHHNNN!!!!!!!" Veera screamed in gritted teeth, as she pushed with the same, exhausting intensity she had been doing. Sade was right behind her, Veera on her lap as she held apart her thighs. "AAANNNNNGHNNNNGNNNN!!!!!" Veera was screaming so loudly and with such pain and fury, that the only reason by now the neighbours hadn't come was due to the excess snow.

"I promise, you're doing so well honey, you're doing amazing!" Sade's voice remained soft and encouraging, despite the stress.

"Sade..." Veera turned her head slowly behind, facing Sade. "You're gonna have to get them ou-FUCK!!! NNNGHHH!!! You're- GETTHEMOUT!!! FFFUUFF- NNNGGHHHHH!!!"

"It's okay. It's okay." Sade hushed, gently stroking Veera's back.

"Sade- Sade please!! Knock me out! KNOCKMEO- NNGHHHGHHH!!!!!!" The pain was just too terrible, and she felt the first baby deeper down her body. She was so desperate for it to end, she forgot momentarily that another was on the way.

"Veera, I promise. You can do this. You're doing so well, come on. You can do it, I promise." Sade's encouraging voice somehow brought a burst of motivation, enough for Veera's body to involuntarily push.

The pushing continued for a few minutes. Veera groaned and screamed through her gritted teeth, her eyes squeezed tightly shut, Sade's gentle hands and voice providing a little comfort.

However, a few minutes in, something remarkable happened. The pain somehow became a hundred times worse.

"SAADE!!" Veera squealed, her eyes shooting open wide. "SADE- HELPME!!! OWNNNNNGNGGGGGHHHH!!!!!!" Sade's stomach dropped; she practically pushed Veera off and onto the couch, checking the front.

She could see a head.

"Veera, the head's here!" Her voice was full of excitement, despite the stress and worry. "You'll have to push, you have to!"

Veera didn't really have much of a choice anyway. It was like her body was pushing for her. "NNGH- AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" Her body was shaking all over, her muscles clenching and tensing as she pushed and pushed.

Sade watched with amazement as the head, very slowly, came out. She'd stretched out her hand and thumb once the head was halfway out, shaking at the realisation of how large the baby was. And it was stuck, too. Veera had been pushing for 10 minutes, screaming, groaning, even crying briefly, but it was still stuck there, even as Sade was gently pushing the sides of the crown.

"Sade, Sade I can't push anymore! I'm sorry, I can't push!!" Veera yelled, full of panic and sheer agony.

"It's okay, I'm going to try and help." She checked her phone again, astonished that she hadn't received a call from the hospital, before pushing the sides of Veera's pussy.

"Sade, I'm sor- NNGHHGHHHHHHH!!!!" Veera's furious push seemed to be doing something. Sade swore she could've seen the baby just slowly coming out. After about a minute of constant pushing, not laying up even for a blink of an eye, 3/4 of the head was out.

"Veera, keep pushing!" Sade cheerfully encouraged, her heart pounding at seeing their baby coming out. Another 30 seconds of constant pushing followed, Veera groaning wildly through gritted teeth, and the head suddenly popped out, followed by the shoulders a few seconds later.

"That's it! I've got them!" Sade cheered.

"AANGHH!!" Veera still yelled, pushing out the remainder of the baby as Sade held onto them, the tiny body in her hands and within seconds, completely out of Veera, who had now sank into the couch, shaking at the small relief that was shooting through her. The baby screeched within mere seconds, Sade still holding onto the baby.

"Oh my god," Sade cried, showing a tired Veera the baby, a girl, "you did so well!" Veera smiled, tears welling up in her eyes as she stared at the baby.

Then, another contraction hit.

[cinwritesbirth]

Thinking about a woman in labor, stretching into a wide crown, whimpering "Coming... coming..." on a frantic little loop.

Her partner trying to comfort her by confirming that yes, the baby's coming - only to realize a few seconds later when she pops the head out with the most obscene moan they've ever heard that she hadn't been talking about the baby.

[enullarts]

cw // tmpreg birth

More fics like this pleaaasseeeeeeeee

[kanarazuni]

mayternity day 14 - monster & day 15 - size difference

i was going to only draw women this month but i like an emo trans boy for the monster prompt (030)

the bad side of dating an eldritch terror (or the good side if ur like that teehee)

[kanarazuni]

i'll try to reblog without the blanket to see if it posts this way

[fruity-cat]

god bless lesbians with pregnancy/birth kinks 🫡

[doctorjackdaw]

mayternity 13: magic @solarhill

that’s gonna leave a stretch mark!

[kinky-cosmic]

Please reblog this if you post pregnancy/birth content, bonus if it’s tmpreg and/or involving eggs! Trying to find people to follow

[primal-prince]

An oldie that I feel safe posting

[femalegazeforpregnancy]

This economy is not pregnancy-fetish-friendly.

[ommegaa]

pregnant lesbians. rb if you agree

[primal-prince]

What’s the art in your pfp? Looks pretty hot

Thanks, I drew it a few years ago! A little too explicit for this site though so I worried about showing the full image.

[primal-prince]

I would love to read a fpreg story of a woman pushing wildly while at hospital in your style of writing - it would be my ultimate fantasy birth story of all time!!!

I don't usually write fpreg, but I had this little piece in my drafts ;)

“Wide knees, Claire,” reminds the doctor.

With a big loud breath, Claire launches herself down again, on her knees and opening her legs to the edges of the bed, screaming, “GYEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!”

She does this again and again, coming up and pressing the top of her head against the raised back of the bed with a loud gasp, then shoving everything, all of her power back down into her bottom, almost sitting on the bed, as she screams loud and long.

“DAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!” A gasp, hoarse groans and sobs. “I can’t, I can’t!” Then, as her husband puts a firm hand on her shoulder, she shoves down with another massive push. “GEEEEEEEEHHHHHHHHHHRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR…..” Holds this one for a long, long time, her head and entire body trembling hard.

“Good, baby, push!” her husband whispers to her.

For him, for their baby, she does. She pushes SO hard she can feel that she’s popping blood vessels in her eyes, and she squeezes them even tighter shut, worried they’ll pop right out.

“Good, mama, big strong push!” the doctor cheers her on.

She’s almost at the end of her rope, feeling like she’s going to split in half. But the head is still far up there, plugging up the exit no matter how brutally hard and long she bears down.

She’s going to be doing this for three more hours at least.