Way Overdue [Chapter 4-- Final]
Jessica is way, WAY overdue with triplets and the constant movement is causing her some, erm, problems. Luckily she discovers a guy who specializes in taking care of this kind of problem.
Contains: multiples pregnancy, high order multiples, fetal movement, forced orgasms, orgasmic birth, bump job, b/g
Jessica’s voice was heavy with strain, each word struggling through her throat like it weighed 500 pounds.
“My babies…they want out…!”
Huge. There was no other way to describe her. Jessica was huge.
The woman was propped up into a seated position with her back against the headboard of the bed— a necessity, as lying supine would have crushed and smothered her. Pushed up against her chin were her breasts, each mound so large and engorged with milk that they nearly reached her lips, her areolas the size of dinner plates with nipples as thick and long as wine corks. The amount of milk they contained was immense, the skin of her tits flushed red with how tight they were, her nipples gleaming in the sunlight from the flowing cream that left them slick and wet. Beneath her, her ass cheeks were like volleyballs, the flesh pillowing out beneath her wide hips, so full and plush that it was like she was sitting on two cushions.
But none of that compared to her belly. So stuffed with babies that she was immobile, Jessica was forced to sit with her fat thighs spread wide, the enormous mass of her uterus sticking out between them until it reached her ankles. It looked as if she had a fleshy sack containing an adult man attached to her, so overstretched that its contents could clearly be seen through her skin. Triplets, each fattened and fed to an astonishing 15 pounds, gestated inside her body for over a full year, had turned her from a woman to a giant womb, she was pregnant belly with a girl attached, the person creating these babies hidden almost completely behind the undulating, tortured pile of flesh she’d become.
The babies writhed inside her, the enormous misshapen bolder of her belly churning grotesquely in front of her, and Jessica practically screamed. It was too much now. They were too large, too strong, the movements too intense. An arm bulged out of the side of her belly and she watched in horror as her skin stretched outwards, the flesh straining multiple agonizing inches, her voice a trembling wail of pain and pleasure as she thought that she really was going to rip open this time.
The spot beneath her open legs, concealed by the enormity of her hanging womb, was soaked with her pussy’s dripping fluids. The lightning bolts of pleasure were constant, baby A so low and persistent against her cervix that her G spot was always being stimulated, her orgasms crashing on her so incessantly that her eyes rolled, her mouth open as she moaned and cried through climax after climax. She thought to herself, with the limited clarity she had, that if she didn’t burst open she’d go insane from cumming.
Abel stood by the bed, gently stroking her gargantuan womb. The womb took up nearly the whole bed with how large she was. Her fattened, cellulite-dimpled legs trembled as she was assaulted with fetal movement, her head tilted back onto the nest of pillows around her as she cried into the air from the onslaught of sensation. She was by far the largest women he’d ever seen, larger even than women having more babies than her, simply due to how overdue she was and how giant her children had grown. Looking down at her, her giant belly churned and warped like she was filled with tentacled sea creatures trying to escape, her belly jiggling, jostling, and deforming as the beings inside her assaulted her from within. Even after she gave birth she’d never be the same again; she’d be permanently widened and blown out and stretched beyond the limits of a normal human body. It would always be obvious what had happened to her.
Jessica’s belly shook on her lap, trembling violently as her litter struggled inside her. The woman’s voice was coarse as she yowled, saliva shiny on the corners of her mouth.
“AAABEL!!” she howled, her eyes half-lidded and staring at the ceiling. It was almost as if she didn’t know he was standing there beside her. “Get them ouuuuuttt!! Oh, god, I can’t take it! Oh my god, another orgasm…another—!”
Her voice melted into a staccato roar of uncontrollable pleasure as she came hard, her head thrashing back and forth as she once against squirted onto the bed, so huge and heavy that she couldn’t buck or squirm or ride her orgasm, enduring it as her pussy clenched involuntarily.
“There, there,” Abel shushed softly, cupping his hand around one of the painful distensions representing her children pushing out from her belly. “You’re gonna have them. Soon.”
Her uterus was so enormous that he knew that the contractions it would experience would be unlike anything she’d ever imagined. It was better to not tell her what was going to happen. She was better off not knowing.
Down and cogent enough from her descended orgasm, Jessica had regained some of her ability to speak again.
“Ohhhhh god…they’re so low…so much pressure…”
The man nodded, one hand still rubbing her firm, pressurized middle, the other traveling to one of her oversized nipples to tease the sensitive flesh.
“I’m sure there’s a lot of pressure,” he affirmed. “The babies are very big. Are you gonna be good and push hard when they start to come?”
Jessica moaned at the sensation of being stimulated. Milk beaded on the end of her nipple. As Abel played with it, her belly felt tight, like it was closing around her babies.
“God, I wanna push SO BAD!” she cried, her voice almost a sob. “I need to feel them…oh…oh god, I’m gonna cum again!”
Abel watched as this next orgasm sent her babies thrashing inside her, her skin stretching in all different directions, the mass of her womb spasming wildly as the woman attached to it bellowed in climax. He was as hard as a rock watching her, the sight of this beautiful woman he’d grown to love so stuffed with huge babies turning him on more than anything he’d ever seen before. He worked her nipples with both hands now, the stimulation causing her womb to tighten. Her breasts were so large that each pump and squeeze from his hands caused the flesh to ripple, waves echoing down the expanse of her tits, jets of cream spurting onto the mountain of fertile belly in front of her. A particularly hard contraction shrank her womb around her babies, effectively stopping their movements, the giant muscle shrink wrapping them in place.
Jessica was moaning licentiously as the contraction gripped her. She looked down in shock and saw the outline of each baby perfectly, her belly resembling a thin film wrapped around their bodies from how hard to contraction was. The pressure was pushing baby A down against her dilating cervix, her bag of waters sliding through the opening and into her vagina.
“Oh, GOD!” she bellowed, her voice dripping with lust. “Abel, you’re making my babies come! God, look how tight you’ve made me!”
The babies tried to move in her but couldn’t, the contraction was too strong. She howled in pleasure as she felt them attempt in vain to squirm inside her, nearly 50 pounds of fetus struggling beneath the pressure of her contraction. She could feel the bag of waters pushing into her vagina, yet another delicious weight keeping her feeling full.
Abel worked her nipples, stimulating her body to contract.
“I love you,” he said with a smile. “Let’s get these babies out.”
Jessica’s gaze was unfocused with pleasure.
“I love you t— OHHHHH!!!”
The woman roared as the contraction let up, giving her now-irritated babies space to move inside her. They flailed as if trying to escape through her skin, as if to get revenge for the contraction that had constrained them. Limbs, heads, elbows, even backs pushed and pulled on her, knocking the wind out of her, throwing her entire mound from side to side, up and down. Jessica’s eyes were wide and wild as she endured the commotion, her voice a constant, unbroken cry into the air.
“GET THEM OUT!!” she bellowed, gripping the sheets to either side of her. “GET THEM OUT BEFORE THESE KIDS TEAR ME APAAAART!!”
Abel grasped at the huge bulges emerging from her flesh, trying to push them back into her before she ripped, her poor, thin skin dark red and torn to shreds from stretch marks. The babies pushed back against him, so strong he was practically leaning his entire weight on her belly to keep them in. The heaviness of his body signaled another big contraction, the mound beginning to shrink beneath his torso. Jessica shrieked as the babies were forced down against her cervix again, the ring of muscle opening farther as the first baby tried to enter her birth canal. Abel could feel the strong movements bubbling up against his abdomen, his chest, his arms, this woman so wonderfully full of life that it took a full-grown man to push down against them.
“I wanna puuuuuuuush,” Jessica lowed, feeling the big head straining to enter her vagina, the bag of waters cushioning around it. “So big…gotta push it!”
“Not yet!” Abel instructed, lifting his body off her belly and moving his hands around the now perfectly contoured shaped of her babies. He could have grabbed entire limbs if he wanted to. “You have to let them come down. Blow through it, like this— hoo-hoo-hoo.”
The laboring woman tried to imitate him, huffing and puffing through the intense urge to push these oversized infants down and out of her. As her cheeks inflated and deflated, she reached up and began teasing her nipples again to encourage more contractions.
“Hoo-hoo-hoo…ohhhh yeah, I can feel that head…hoo-hoo-hoo…ohhhhh god it’s letting up again!”
Before both their eyes, her belly ballooned up and out as the contraction eased up, following immediately by the wild spasms of the huge fetuses inside her. Baby A was deep inside her pelvis, its squirming on her cervix only making her want to push even more.
Abel stood by her shoulders and placed his palms on the uppermost shelf of her uterus, pushing down with his body weight to attempt to constrain the potentially dangerous fetal movements. Jessica groaned deeply as the pressure sent all the babies downward, baby A’s large head moving down through the ring of her cervix even without the force of the contraction.
“HERE IT COMES!” she wailed, frantically flicking her leaking nipples, a sensation somewhere between an explosion and an orgasm careening towards her. “I’M GONNA BLOW!”
Abel clenched his eyes shut, now genuinely afraid she was going to burst. Unable to stop herself, Jessica pushed down hard, a guttural roar wrenching from deep inside her throat. The baby’s head squeezed through her cervix, its siblings thrashing above it, until the combination of movements caused the bag of water to burst between Jessica’s legs.
Jessica fell back onto her pillows as the fluid gushed onto the bed. Abel released the push on her womb, the two of them looking at each other.
“You did it!” he exclaimed, leaning down to kiss her head. “Your water broke! These babies are coming!”
“Yeah, I know,” she grunted through gritted teeth as another orgasmic contraction began to crush her womb. “This head’s like a bowling ball!”
Her lover kissed her jawline, then her neck, reaching down to massage her giant breasts.
“Cum these babies out for me,” he cooed. “Give me a big push and tell me how that stretch feels.”
Jessica took a deep breath in them bore down in time with the contraction, tucking her chin to her chest as she pushed the huge baby down deeper into her birth canal. Immediately she felt an incredible, hot pleasure as the walls of her vagina were spread wide around the descending skull. Only the very top of the head was in her birth canal and she was already going cross-eyed with lust. Taking another breath, she pushed again, the head entering to its ears, the fetus so large that she could feel every groove and contour of its features as it slid through her, opening her wide until her opening spread, the top of the head visible between her legs. When she let go of the push, panting heavily, her vagina was so full that she couldn’t have closed her legs if she wanted to.
“Oh my GOD!” she exclaimed. “I’ve never felt so full in my LIFE! God, I wish these were your babies!”
As Abel kissed her, her skin slick with sweat under his lips, he palmed at her belly, feeling the squirming babies within.
“One day,” he assured her, “you’ll be having my babies. How’s that stretch?”
The birthing woman huffed and puffed as her body slowly pushed the head down through her vagina.
“It’s…it’s so intense,” she groaned. “I think…I think I’m starting to bulge…”
Between her legs, the swollen folds of her sex were distending outwards as the head filled her completely. Her thick nether lips were parting, revealing the widening hole between them. Unable to resist the urge to push any longer, Jessica took a breath and bore down, grunting as she sent the head deeper and opened her entrance wider.
“Good…good…” Abel encouraged, watching her belly churn as she opened up around the head. “Keep pushing…you’re gonna start to feel a burn here.”
Jessica gasped for breath. “Oh god…it’s moving…it’s moving in my pussy!”
Between her legs, the distended flesh of her vagina was pulsating as the infant squirmed in her canal. Jessica sputtered, her eyes bugging wildly, as her G spot was throttled by the movement, fluid squirting out of her opening. The baby kicked, its feet hitting one of its siblings, causing a chain reaction in which all three babies were writhing inside her simultaneously.
Seeing her belly jerking dangerously, Abel instructed, “Push! Push it, Jessica! Get it out before they burst you!”
Despite her overwhelming desire to cum, Jessica widened her thighs and bore down, her low grunt of effort shattering into a throaty howl as her tight hole spread over the top of the head, widened around the absurd diameter of the skull until the brows were visible, then the ears, the nose popping out behind. Jessica snarled as a hearty push squeezed the entire head out, the shoulder barreling through her, widening her vagina once more, the baby thrashing inside her tight tunnel the entire time she worked it out. Her breasts squirted, her face red, every ounce of energy she had focused on delivering this massive baby, the thick torso squeezing through her, until with an orgasmic groan the enormous infant flopped out between her legs.
Jessica’s head fell back as she breathed heavily. Her belly, though still huge, had visibly deflated now that 15 pounds of baby had left her.
“Oh, Jesus Christ,” she panted. “I didn’t know…I didn’t know birthing could feel like this…”
As Abel cleaned off the gurgling newborn and wrapped it in a towel, he replied, “You were made for this, Jessica. I’m so proud of you.”
“I think…I think I’m getting the hang of this…” she said, looking down and admiring her swollen, birthing body. Her huge breasts were full and aching and in desperate need of milking. “Abel? I’m about to…about to start pushing the next one. I’d love if you could…ooh…maybe suckle on me a bit.”
“Anything for you,” he answered, tucking the baby into a bassinet.
Jessica wrapped her arms around her man— her man— as he latched on to her protruding nipple, basking in the warmth of his care and love. As her milk flowed into his suckling mouth, she couldn’t imagine spending this intimate experience with anyone else. She moaned as her womb began to tighten, closing down around the remaining two babies as her cream gushed into her lover’s mouth. The second baby’s head lowered into her pelvis, putting an erotic pressure and weight between her legs. With his free hand, Abel was massaging Jessica’s other breast, the surges of pleasure instigating her babies to wriggle inside her.
“Oh yeah…gonna start pushing soon…” she hissed, waves of pleasure washing over her brain. “Do you like watching me push these babies out, Abel?”
The man nodded on her breast, only detaching himself so he could answer her. “Watching you become a mother is the sexiest thing I could think of.”
As she was smiling down at him, Jessica’s face morphed into an open-mouthed moan of ecstasy as her still-massive middle warped with fetal movement. She couldn’t believe how large her babies were, that she’d just pushed out a kid twice as large as a normal one and still looked like she was about to split open. She watched as the contraction shrank her belly around the remaining babies, a corresponding sensation of stretching filling the space between her legs. Jessica’s face scrunched up into a grimace of strain as her body bore down involuntarily, the giant head spreading her delicate vagina wide around the top of the skull.
“Fuuckkk I’m pushinggggg!” she grunted. “God, it’s so big…it’s filling all of me!”
Abel moved around to the foot of the bed so he could get an intimate look at the child being born. Her sex was already puffy and red from the first birth, the two vertical lips of her pussy thick and fat between her thighs. Her belly was so large still that he couldn’t see her face behind the tower of baby-filled flesh, just hear the throaty sounds of her enduring the feeling of such a large object passing through her. He could see that she was wet, the syrupy fluids of her arousal coating both her nether lips and the inside of her thighs. Abel couldn’t help but place his fingers on her, tracing the seam of her pussy, parting the damp flesh, until his fingertip brushed against her sensitive clit.
Above him, Jessica lowed, her voice long and low and wavering.
“Oh my god, that feels so good!” she cried out. The baby she was about to birth writhed in response to her pleasure, its feet kicking up into her ribcage, its yet unborn sibling squirming and causing shapes to form on the surface of her belly. Because the top of its head was already in her birth canal, she could feel the movement deep in her pelvis which in turn only made her moan louder.
Abel smirked, rubbing the nub again and hearing the disembodied wail from his girl above him.
“Push for me,” he instructed. “Let’s get you filled up.”
Jessica almost didn’t have the wherewithal to obey. Her hips were rocking and shuddering as he stimulated her clit, her hands reaching up the massage her enormous breasts instinctively. She knew another orgasm was right around the corner, and being stretched again was only going to make that a certainty. But she had to get these babies out. She had to push.
Inhaling deeply, Jessica tucked her chin to her chest and grunted as she pushed down with all her strength. Immediately, she was rewarded with the pleasurable burn of being filled to her maximum. It felt like she was birthing a toddler.
“It’s coming,” Abel assured her, continuing to stimulate her. “It’s a big one, you’re gonna need to push hard.”
Before his eyes, her entire pelvis distended downward, the flat panel of flesh between her legs bulging obscenely as the head descended, her hole widening to reveal the slimy skull behind it, her thick lips parting. The hole turned from an almost shape to a painful red circle as the top of the head stuck out of her, the birthing woman panting and whining as she rode the edge of orgasm.
“I’m gonna cum!” she wailed desperately, the baby coming down now without her even pushing, her hole spreading over the crown, looking paper thin. “Oh, god, I’m cumming around the crown!”
Abel rubbed his fingers around the opening, tracing the stretched outline of her pussy as more of the head emerged. Fluid was gushing out of her around the skull as she came uncontrollably, her pussy spasming around the mass.
“PUSH!” he commanded. “It’s coming! PUSH!”
With a guttural scream, indecipherable between pain and pleasure, Jessica pushed down as hard as she could, the rest of the head sliding through her until it popped out and dangled between her legs.
“I can’t stop!! I can’t stop pushing!!”
Her teeth bared, she roared through the rest of the uncontrollable push, the shoulders forcing their way through, the torso filling her and hanging out of her obscenely for a moment before she popped out the rest of the body.
Abel was shocked at how large and heavy the infant was in his hands. He was about to call up to her that it was a boy, a big, beautiful, healthy boy, when he realized that the screaming hadn’t stopped. Jessica was clutching the headboard, her face pulled into a reddened snarl as she bellowed into the air.
“It’s not stopping!! It’s coming!! I’M PUSHIIINNGG!!”
With the newborn still in his hands, Abel’s eyes widened in shock as he watched her bulge once more. The contractions weren’t letting up, these babies were pouring out of her. She truly was his big baby factory.
As he wrapped up the baby and placed it in a bassinet next to its sibling, Jessica roared through the birthing of the last triplet. The child was practically barreling out of her, her vagina jutting out then spreading to a crown without her even having to push.
Her eyes wide and feral, Jessica snarled, “Here it comes…I’m gonna fucking have it! IT’S STRETCHING MEEEE!”
Abel managed to get to her in time to push her thighs back and catch the head as it burst out of her. He gently pulled on the baby as she delivered it, the child sliding out of her stretched and tortured pussy until for the first time in a long year, Jessica was no longer pregnant.
The woman fell back onto the bed, completely exhausted. She panted heavily as her newborn triplets gurgled and whined across the room. She felt building pressure in her breasts as her body yearned to feed the lives she had created.
“I…I did it…” she said deliriously to herself. “I birthed them…triplets…”
Abel approached her side of the bed and leaned down to kiss her.
“You did do it,” he affirmed. “I’m so proud of you.”
Jessica’s belly, though empty, was still massive. Due to how full and stretched it had been, she looked like she was still full-term with twins. To her surprise, she found the emptiness a bit dissatisfying.
“It felt…amazing,” she said, looking up at him wearily.
He smiled. “I know. You did great.”
The two of them kissed. They’d done it. Together.
As the months passed, Jessica gradually regained some semblance of her original mobility, though nobody was under the illusion she’d ever be the same again. Her belly never really became totally flat again, and her hips were almost preposterously wide. On top of that, breastfeeding 50 pounds of baby meant that her tits never got any smaller— in fact, they may have gotten a bit larger from how often she was nursing her triplets. Of course, Abel was getting his share, as well.
As for him, Abel had more or less thrown in the towel when it came to popping massively pregnant women. He was too busy taking care of his own woman and the three babies he’d helped bring into the world. All that breastfeeding meant she was eating enough for an army, and he wasn’t going to let his girlfriend go hungry.
In the early morning, before the babies had woken up, Jessica kissed into Abel’s neck while they cuddled in bed together. Her breasts were as large and dense as globes between them, her nipples hard buttons as they jutted out from her sheer nightgown. It was obvious she was going to need to breastfeed soon.
“How did I get so lucky?” he asked, his arm wrapped around her shoulder.
She smiled. “I think I’m the lucky one. I thought I was getting triplets, but I got an amazing boyfriend, too.”
He stroked her arm with his fingertips, the flesh soft and plump.
“I know it’s probably way too early to start thinking about it yet,” he said. “But…have you given any thought to…?”
“More babies?” she interjected with a smirk.
Abel chuckled. “Was it that obvious?”
Jessica looked up at him, her eyes soft. “Abel, I’ve been thinking about having your babies since before I even delivered.”
The dark-haired man brough his hand down the long expanse of her breast, his thumb meeting her nipple and beginning to circle around it. He heard his woman moan softly.
“You want me to give you another set of triplets?” he asked. “Bigger ones?”
She purred, “More. Quadruplets. Quintuplets. As many as you can.”
He kissed her lips, pinching her nipple until milk began to leak out of it.
Jessica moaned. “Abel…I have to tell you something.”
He tilted his head slightly. “Yes?”
Her lips pulled into a smile. She blinked. “I’m ovulating.”
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