Baby gets super stuck for about a minute while the midwife is shoving her hand inside her already crowning pussy to basically play tug of war with the mom over the baby. Wow
You have to specifically click the link box on the one above this one.
But In THIS video: https://drive.google.com/file/d/1EZrDzuSDwf1YOvkhHwHbkY4lnj1cJZR4/view the midwife practically fists the mother during crowning because the baby gets really stuck
Schouderdystocie opgelost met aanhaken achterste schouder.mp4
Awww my original birth blog! It got nuked:( if you’re a fan of any of these vids and/or want to follow the person who made this thread, it’s meeeee 🤤😘😘😘 (I’m being serious too btw)
Let me continue the thread! Love how he shoves both hands in her to pull the second baby out 😩🥺 ! https://www.tumblr.com/pushing4ubaby/749322137016352768/love-how-they-just-shove-their-entire-hand-in
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Man makes a wish to a genie to have a beautiful wife and a big family. The genie grants the wish—man’s beautiful wife is constantly impregnating her husband.
Response to request #414.13.
Author: Expandolicious
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Once upon a time, there was a man who wished for a pretty wife with whom he could raise children.
The man longed to be a father and a husband, but he had no money or resources to make this happen. He prayed that one day his wishes would come true. One night as he slept, a genie appeared before him and granted his wish.
“I will give you everything your heart desires,” said the genie.
“My greatest desire is for a beautiful wife who loves me deeply and wants only to be my companion forever. We must also have many children so that I may fill my home with joy.”
“You shall have all of these things,” the genie responded.
My best friend was having a hard time focusing on the movie we both were watching.
I couldn't really take your eyes off him. He was still just Brandon. I met the guy at work a couple years ago, started hanging out with after he moved into town. We’d both just clicked, and it was great.
Then he started getting real snappy with me out of nowhere a few months ago. I asked him what his deal was, and he told me to fuck off. I basically hadn’t talked to him or seen him since.
Until today. I got a call, he asked if I could come over, hang out. He said he really needed a friend today, someone he could trust. Before I hung up to head over, he made me promise not to freak out. Most important, I couldn't tell anybody what I saw.
He had poked his head around the door when he opened it. Motioned me in. “Ok man, what the hell is this-” I began, but stopped as I turned around to see him.
God. He was… it was… His favorite, biggest shirt didn’t even come close to covering the huge, hairy mound that was hanging off him. He still had his beard and mustache, arms still hairy and muscular. He was still in jeans.
“I think I’m having it today.” He said, unable to meet your eyes, one hand on his belly. “Uh… c-congrats?” I stammered out, just taking in the sight of him. I could see he clearly was exhausted already, he waddled gingerly away from the door, sat heavily onto the couch, motioned for me to come over.
“Heh. No. Not really a ‘congrats’ kinda thing. More a ‘What are you gonna do now.’ Damned if I know. I’m just so fuckin’ tired, man. I need this thing out of me. I need my life back.” His voice cracked. He blinked rapidly, still not looking at me. I couldn't stop staring at him. *He looks so good like this…* my brain told me, which I tried to ignore. *Imagine how he looks naked* was a follow up, which caused a familiar, shameful aching between my legs as I tried to remind myself he was my best friend and he clearly wasn't thrilled with his appearance.
“So. Uh… the… other dad?” I asked, and Brandon grimaced. “No other dad. Not even one, I’m not this things dad. I’m just gonna have it here, and then I need you to make it just… go away, ok? I have work tomorrow, I can't deal with finding a shelter or dropping it at a hospital after it comes. Fortunetly, I- Oh… fuck!” His words crushed into a pained growl. The pregnant orb shrank visibly as he held it. “Fuck… fuck… ok, ok, just… mngh…” he blinked rapidly, trying not to let tears come.
I watched Brandon have a contraction. God, I watched Brandon have a contraction. Brandon was pregnant. As the muscles relaxed, I asked “so… is this a, ah… magic thing? Or were you…” he waved me off. “Trans. I WISH it was magic. Wouldn't have been like this so long, probably. Might have even had a choice if it happened.”
My mouth went dry. “Was… God, Brandon did somebody-” “Shut it. You know enough. I’m about to push this thing out, hopefully soon. You’re gonna do me a solid, and take it away, and then I’ll pass out and head to work tomorrow. Then we never mention tonight again. Ok?”
What else could I say? My best friend turned on the movie and we both pretended to watch it. Or at least he did. I couldn't stop staring. *He’s so sexy.* My mind helpfully provided, as he groaned in pain again, holding his belly. *He’s about to have a baby, right here in front of you. You’re about to see everything!*
I ignored the thoughts. Tried to, at least. But I couldn’t stop drinking in his every curse and whimper. Noticing how his whole body flexed and strained with each contraction. It was breathtaking. His hands gripping the couch or his belly. The way his expression scrunched, his teeth grit, trying not to cry as his labor got more intense.
“Oh man… this one is big… they’re so close now… this is happening, man… it’s so bad!” The handsome trans man growled, and I watched him start wrestling at the waist of his pants. Trying to undo them.
“How close are they?” I asked, my mouth dry. “F-five minutes…” he forced out. “Help. Feel like I gotta use the bathroom. Think it means it's time. My body is.. trying to trick me… into pushing… God it hurts!”
I moved around in front of him. Ran my hands over his hairy belly. It felt so good… firm and full, the hair soft. Moved them down to his jeans. Undid the knot holding them shut, and the zipper opened on its own. He’d refused to buy maternity clothes, just getting more pregnant in secret. I wondered how he’d hidden it so long. It seemed so obvious like this.
I pulled at the laboring man’s pants and boxers. I could see pubic hair. Could see the swollen lips of his vagina. *It's so perfect…* my mind chimed in. *I want to touch it. This is so sexy… I get to watch him have a baby!* I shook my head and kept piling down, exposing his legs, until Brandon was naked from the waist down.
“It's so strong… I keep fighting it… it hurts, it hurts so bad!” The poor guy growled, before spreading his legs, and… pushing. God, Brandon was pushing… I couldn't believe it. His face was stunning, a scrunched mass of pain and effort. His thighs quivered and shook as he pushed. I moved into position, guiding his feet up to my shoulders, kneeling on the floor as he sat on the couch. I could feel how hard he was bearing down. See everything.
He hated this.
I loved this.
I watched as, push by push, his crotch bulged with the head. He groaned constant swears as, slowly, those damp, puffy lips began to part. The glistening of a head peeking out from inside him. Then opening him wider. Wider.
“I don't want it, I don't want it, It’s not fair!” He sobbed, unable to hold back anymore. “I never wanted a baby! It's so bad, it hurts so much! I didn't ask to get pregnant!”
What could I say? There was nothing behind vague support that could help. So I gave it. Telling him to be brave, be strong as he did the most amazing, beautiful thing I'd ever seen inches from my face.
He couldn't stop. Barely had time to breathe between contractions. The whole head gushed free. The shoulders bulged him even worse, but those too slipped out, the body slipping from his most intimate place.
I did as he asked, without a word. It was the least I could do after Brandon showed me something so amazing. Even if he didn't realize how much I would enjoy it.
He invited me to hang out a couple weeks later. We didn't talk about what happened. He was my best friend again, like nothing had changed. But I couldn't ever really see him the same way again…
Omg I just want to be heavily pregnant going into labor resisting the urge to push and then finally giving in and PUSHING my baby out of my birth canal. Yelling with each push. Sweat dripping down my body. My belly shining with sweat in the light. Feeling my baby stretch me wider and wider. Pushing against that pressure. HNNNGGG
Bonus: have a birth partner encourage me to breathe and push. Commanding me to push harder as the baby crowns. Praising me as the baby emerges more and more.
{FWBs try to get the perfect recording of the birth of their son}
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“Hooo…”
Kai lay on the bed under ring lights. The cameras were focused right onto his leaking vagina. When he pushed out this baby, it would be shot at every angle.
Henry was behind the camera, giving him directions. He couldn't push, not yet. They needed to tease it a little.
“Just breathe the baby down.” He said calmly.
As carefully as he could, Kai tried to relax. The contractions squeezed his full belly, trying to get him to push out this baby, but he couldn't. A slow birth would be more satisfying for the viewers.
“Just breathe…” Henry whispered.
Kai squeaked as he felt his pussy opening up for his baby boy. The head was wide and heavy inside of him, forcing open his narrow hips. His velvety lips had fattened from the pregnancy. His swollen t-dick shook at the sensation of being completely spread out. His fat pussy was barely open from the outside, full and wet from whatever Henry had rubbed on him.
He opened his legs wider and took in the deepest breath that he could. Slowly, he felt the head inch down. His belly contracted, shrinking inward.
“Nngh!”
He gritted his teeth and held back the urge to push, tightening his chest. He felt the bulge rolling down his birth canal and stopping.
“Can you see it yet?” He asked.
Henry shook his head. “No, not yet babe.” He said.
Kai fell back onto the bed, already tired. If he could just get this baby’s head out, he could push and spill everything that was inside of him. He was so full and horny that he felt like he was going to burst. Just a few more breaths.
The baby kicked. His legs were still in his shaking womb. Kai rubbed his belly to calm the child, whispering sweet nothings to his heavy belly. Just a few more breaths.
He inhaled, carrying it as deep as he could. With a low, wet squelch his lips began to part and little tufts of curly black hair showed up on the screen.
“There he is.” Henry cheered. His dark skin shone under the bright lights, along with his cute dimples as he grinned.
“Not much longer, babe.” He said.
Taking it in, Kai breathed deeply and felt the air push his baby down. Now on the screen, the outline of his head in his pussy could be seen. His reddened, soft skin.
Kai smiled, proud of his work as he crowned to a teardrop.
Henry stuck his head out to the side. “Okay, now that we're here, we're gonna do a couple takes.”
Kai nodded, ready to throw his head back and bear down on his baby boy.
“First, we’ll keep doing the slow birth and see how that looks. After that, I want you to deliver the head in one big push.” He instructed.
“How are we gonna do that?” Kai asked.
“I'm gonna push the baby back in so that we can get both of them. It’ll make a great memory for the viewers.” He explained.
Kai tilted his head curiously. “Okay, you better hope this stuff you gave me works or I’m not doing this again.” He said enthusiastically.
Henry grinned, showing off his dimples again. “Oh it will, baby.” Briefly, he rubbed his friend’s belly, slowly deflating as the baby came down. “Just you wait!”
As his warm touch left Kai’s skin, his fingers slowly brushed over his T-dick. Kai breathed out a low moan as his wet pussy leaked onto the bed.
“Shit.” He hissed.
“Hold on.” Henry said, slipping back behind the camera. “There we go.”
The teardrop widened as the baby’s head slowly pushed forward, spreading open Kai’s delicate features. He could feel the pull on his lips as his baby’s head expanded his opening.
“Just keep doing what you're doing.” Henry coached, zooming in with the main camera.
He bloomed around the baby's head as the top of the crown slowly slid out. The nose rubbed against his T-dick and his belly tightened. His leg twitched as he was overcome with arousal.
He reached up and grabbed his caramel brown nipples. His boobs were small but full of milk. With the aphrodisiac he felt all of the sensitivity without much of the pain. It was all too much!
“Henry, I wanna push. I'm gonna cum.” He moaned hastily.
“Just a few more breaths baby, you got this.” Henry said.
“I'm trying. My clit is so big. I can't -”
He reached down to finger himself, only to realize that the head was in the way, but when he slipped a finger inside, he felt so full. Imagine how he would feel when the baby was at its widest point!
“Fuck!”
He pulled out his finger, dripping wet in precum and birth fluids. In just a few more breaths, he could see how it felt to have his hips pushed out as far as they could go. He couldn't wait.
Caught up in his desire, his belly tightened. He started to push and the head slowly pressed him open.
“Don't push, just let it happen.”
Kai remembered what they were doing and untensed. He took in another deep breath and at a snail's pace, the head came to a full crown, stuck in his twitching pussy.
“Oh my God. Oh!” He moaned, turning his head to the side. His deep, short breaths brought the baby down further. His lips stretched to accommodate the child, his T-dick was crushed under him. He couldn't take much more.
Finally, the head popped out of him and once the pressure was gone, he felt so relaxed. He couldn't control himself. Still moaning in pleasure, he relaxed his legs further and a squirt of pee vacated him. He felt like a new man. The idea of the aphrodisiac was the best. He didn't think that anything could top this.
Then, Henry walked out from behind the camera. His dick was forming a tight tent in his jeans. His face was flushed and he was sweating, trying to keep himself in control.
Slowly, he rubbed his hand down Kai’s contracting belly as it tried to force him to push again, all the way down to his bright red petals. He palmed his pouch and thumbed his T-dick in deep thought.
“You're doing so good, baby. I already want to put the next one in you.”
Kai squirmed and cried out under him, gasping for air as Henry jerked him off. The baby's neck started to come out and Henry knew it was time. He couldn't let this opportunity go to waste.
“Okay, I'm gonna push it back in.” Henry said.
With his eyes closed, Kai nodded.
“Arch your back, Kai.”Henry said.
Slowly, Kai lifted his back off of the bed, accentuating his brood. His pussy twitched, full of the weight of his first born.
“Yeah, that's it.” Henry crooned in his ear.
He cupped his hand over his friend's vagina and against his body's primal urges, he pushed.
Kai’s mouth fell wide open as a breathless moan caught in his throat. He sat up and spread his legs again. The pain was so great, but the aphrodisiac made it feel so good. He put his hand over Henry's pushing the head further in.
“Augh! Augh!” Kai sobbed as his fat pussy swallowed his baby back up.
His belly shook, trying to get him to push, but he was so caught up in another orgasm that he didn't care. Of course, neither did Henry. Pushing the baby back in made his dick jump in his boxers. Kai was so hot like this, desperate to cum and push his baby out at the same time.
After Henry took his hand away, Kai fell back onto the bed. His belly had to swell back up with the baby's weight. His pussy hung low in a teardrop, back to where he had started the last time.
“You're amazing.” Henry whispered.
“I need to push!” Kai exclaimed.
Quickly, Henry made his way to the main camera and zoomed in on him. Kai looked up at the screen, seeing his stuffed pussy on camera again. He couldn't wait to bear down again.
“Do deep breaths again, but now, I need you to push when your belly contracts.” Henry instructed. “Can you do that?”
Kai nodded, speechless with arousal.
“Good boy…” Henry said, adjusting the camera again.
“Fuck.” Kai moaned.
His belly pulsed and another contraction rippled through him. He squirted, feeling the baby coming down again. With his legs spread, he pushed. The head teased his opening, but didn't come out in spite of stretching it already.
“Mm.” Kai paused and sat up, grabbing his ankles. The head crowned further from the pressure. “I think it's the position.” He said.
“Okay, just sit up a little straighter.” Henry said.
Kai did as he was told, arching his back slightly. His pussy was completely filled. Before Henry could say anything else, he felt another contraction. He set his chin to his chest and bore down as hard as he could.
A spurt of fluid slipped past the baby's head and his pussy stretched, but that was it. Then, he doubled down and pulled his left leg back.
Suddenly, they heard a loud, wet pop and a gush flew from him. In an instant, the baby’s whole head fell free from him.
Kai gasped in amazement and smiled a wide smile at his cameraman.
“You're doing great!” He cheered.
Kai panted, feeling the baby rock in and out of him. Then, he pushed again, the shoulders turned inside of him. The left popped out with a quickness and the right slowly trailed out of his hole. He was spread apart by the baby's body now. He was almost done giving birth.
He was gonna miss it.
With one final push, the baby’s torso and legs slipped from him. Without the pressure on his bladder, he peed again, finally leaving him empty.
He fell back on the bed as wrapped the little boy in soft blankets. He brought him up to Kai’s face.
“That was beautiful. The viewers are gonna love this. Hell, they’ll be giving us money for the next one!”
Kai took the baby in his arms and let him latch onto his breast.
“Wait, do you wanna do another one?” He asked.
“How about we try again after Jonah’s first birthday?” He suggested tiredly. The high of the aphrodisiac was beginning to wear off.
“So that's what we're calling him? Can I pick the middle name?” Henry asked, smiling down at their son.
“Sure!”
“Okay.. and.. you did great, Kai.” Henry said softly, nuzzling Kai's bright red afro.
Jokingly, Kai shooed him away. “Don't get all sappy on me.” He rasped.
Henry shrugged. “I can't help it. Plus, you did both in one take!”
Kai smiled, rolled his eyes and flicked his wrist. “Fine. C’mere, boo.”
“Imagine if we had to do more though.” Henry cringed.
Kai snickered. “Just shut up and enjoy the baby.”
The new family hugged, basking in each other's warmth as Kai began to fall asleep, temporarily escaping the effects of birth.
Just a simple appreciation post for the short film that got me into mpreg in the first place, Daddy.
I don't know how many times I've watched this short film, but it's probably in the hundreds or thousands at this point. The plot is simple (one night stand, gets pregnant), but of course with the twist that it's a guy who's gotten pregnant. The acting is great, and the pregnancy progression is wonderful.
I just can't get over how this manages to be a film I keep coming back to, but it probably best encapsulates my main style of mpreg - probably plays a lot into the captions I do on this page as well...
Would love to know what your go-to mpreg media content is? Is it this short film, or another film? Comment/reblog and let's chat!
Nearly 500 years later, and the men in the Yucatán have mastered the art of bearing children. Miguel, originally from Spain, had inherited the gene that allowed him to bear children. I had the singular honor of witnessing Miguel's delivery. This was his fourth birth, and it was an entirely unassuming affair.
He led me to a small building and invited me to sit down. I watched for the next several hours as he and his family worked tirelessly to bring the baby into the world. He paced the room, breathing deeply and only occasionally letting out a noise.
Miguel quietly took off his pants and knelt down, letting out a few quick huffs as his perineum bulged. A couple drips of fluid hit the ground and he let out a long sound as his perineum yawned open to reveal the dark hair inside. The hair would disappear and he would hunch over for a breath, absorbing the quite encouragement from his family.
This process repeated a few times, until the head stopped disappearing. Miguel became more serious. He got a little louder. He even started to shake a bit as he dealt with the burning pain. Eventually, his perineum opened enough to let the baby girl's head through without even a single tear. The power and control he displayed was amazing, allowing his body to take its time and do what it needed.
I hope I get the opportunity to return one day!
(Photo used with permission)
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