My belly is so big and round. I'm stretched around your big baby, ever growing safe and sound within the warm waters of my womb. Your fingers tracing the contours of my body are met with lively kicks of your soon to be firstborn as they wriggle in protest to the hugging contractions wracking my body.
It's nearly time - I've nurtured our life inside me and now it's up to me to give the greatest gift I can to my mate and our baby - to give birth, to bear them into the world from deep within my own body.
I curl up to your chest and moan softly as the contractions roll rhythmically through me.
You stroke my hair and kiss my forehead, and a peaceful moment is broken as I squirm and cry out, clenching my teeth and gripping my belly as the pressure grows.
You take my hand and stroke my back. "Breathe, love." You say. As the long contraction begins to wane I fall into your chest again and match my breathing to yours.
"I can.. I can feel the head.. it's so low I can feel it in my hips. It's so big."
"Good boy.. you're so close. You've done so well to give me such a healthy baby, do you think you're ready to push it out?"
"I.. I think it's nearly time. I want to start pushing.. Oh, god, I need.. I need to push..." I cry, straining with the intense wave.
I roll and squirm, trying in vain to find a position where I can relieve the pressure. My belly is so big and heavy I can't do so. With gentle words you move me to my side where I can rest. I struggle with my trembling legs as they're forced open by my body. You take your position and support my top leg, giving yourself a wonderful view of my pussy so I can birth our child right into your hands.
You gently feel into my hole, where you quickly find the baby's head just a few inches deep.
"I.. oh god, it's coming - the baby's coming.." I pant.
"You're progressing perfectly. Be a good boy and push for me!"
I take a deep breath. As an intense contraction hits, I bear down hard, my belly rippling with movement. The head begins to stretch me from the inside out.
I take another deep breath and push. It's interrupted as I cry out and huff.
"You're doing so good. Come on, push."
The contraction hits again and I bear down. You can see the shadows deepen in my pussy as the head comes nearer to the entrance.
I breathe. I push. The head moves a tiny bit at a time. I push, and I push.. three steps forward, two steps back. The head fills my pelvis, a tight fit for my small frame.
I rest for a moment between contractions. Breathe. It's a few minutes before I'm ready again.
You put your hand on my belly as the contraction swells, feeling the forces of my body, and inside, the protestful squirming of the baby. I begin to push, and as the contraction crests at its highest point, I push as hard as I can, my body curling into the effort.
With that the head begins to become visible, appearing behind the curtain of my labia.
Tears blind my eye and my movements become more erratic as instinct and adrenaline take over my thoughts. I haul myself up onto all fours and spread my legs wide. You position yourself close and watch as I strain.
"Oh my god.. it's so big.. the head - Im.. oh god, I'm giving birth to such a big baby, it's - it's coming out-! Holy sh.. ahh.. it.. fuck, it's going to come.. come out!"
"Come on, push! Push out my baby, love. Push."
I moan and bury my face in the sheets as I push and push and push. I continue to make very slow, steady progress, the head moving down closer and closer to the entrance. It's still covered with the slick, shiny intact amniotic sac.
I take another second to catch my breath before the next contraction hits.
"The.. head.. the babys head, it's s.. stretching my pussy open, I.. I'm.."
I hesitate and push, a little bit weaker, and not making much progress.
"Come on, push!" You instruct.
I gather myself and bear down. The head steadily steadily moves down, opening me up as it begins to crown.
I let my breath go and pant. The head begins to slip back a little.
I clench my eyes shut. I push with everything, using the might of my whole body to force the head into the crowning. My pussy bulges around it, the skin stretching tight.
I push and push and the lips stretch tight and smooth around the baby's head.
Exhausted, I cry out and stop, my breathing ragged.
"Good boy.. can you feel that? My baby's head stretching you open, filling you as it works its way into the world? Do you love how it feels to give birth to my baby?"
"I have.. I have to push it out.. it's so.."
I trail off and catch my breath.
I bury my face in the bed and moan as I push again.
With gently fingertips you trace the bulging lips of my pussy. It continues to stretch and stretch as I push; you aren't even sure how wide the head is, just when you think it's as wide as it can get, it stretches more and more impressively.
As my contraction ends and I cease to push the bulge retreats but the labia remain stretched firmly in position. My t-dick wraps around the crown of the head with it.
"One more push. One more big push and then the baby's head will be born."
The same slow crawling pace continues. I moan all through the stretching. Gracefully and gradually, the head begins to slide through around the widest point. I stop pushing.
"Push. Push!" You demand.
I adjust myself and give a single hard, hard push.
All at once, the head pops out and the amniotic sac breaks, fluid gushing and flowing out of me around the baby's neck and all over your lap. The warm fluid is the least of your concern now.
"My baaaby.. oh, fuck, oh my good it's coming out it's coming out of me.. my.. my.. it's gonna.. it's gonna.. it's being born, it's coming ooouuuuut.. between m.. my legs.. the..
You quickly check the baby's neck to make sure the umbilical cord is not wrapped around it. The head is marvellously big, especially to watch it coming out of my little body.
"The.. baby's head is coming out in between my legs!"
You can't help but chuckle at my rambling.
"Good boy, good boy! The head is out!"
I rock my hips back and forth anxiously. The head turns gently.
I give short, hard pushes as i rock back and forth. You support the head and gradually the shoulders begin to emerge.
I moan and finally bear down for one final exhaustive push. All that matters is giving birth to our baby. I put everything in my power into the push, all the strength of my body channels into force from my womb. The effort racks my body and I nearly scream as I push the baby out of my pussy with a final gush of fluid, safely into your hands.
