God I want to RP the most belly-kink heavy RP so bad rn. Just, total loss of control, discomfort, and forced vulnerability. The poor carrier dealing with so many tummy symptoms during their pregnancy- acid reflux, gurgles and all kinds of stomach noises, gas from both ends, extremely oversensitive and easily nauseous, bizarre cravings, overeating, hyperemesis… all of it. Really, that's just the start- extremely sensitive breasts and nipples, sore feet, exhaustion, dizziness, overheating, feeling faint- where the entire pregnancy is a struggle and you can't catch a break.
Meanwhile, their lover is nearly ashamed of how turned on they are seeing their partner like this all the time. Sure, they'd toyed around with forced helplessness and loss of control in their sex life before. But this is the culmination of that idea. His partner is so swollen and heavy, completely unable to hide it. Someone normally so capable now has to rely on him constantly for assistance. Even when they're sick as can be, he's still more attracted to them than ever- and willing to do anything to help distract them and make them feel better.
The carrier having indulged a craving, maybe unknowingly overreating a meal that would give them food poisoning? They've been trying to ignore the pains, not sure whether to suspect labor or bad food disagreeing with their system. Certainly not expecting both. Shocked when they puke out of nowhere in front of everyone, and their water breaks from the force of everything.
Their partner ushering them into the bedroom to try and help, pulling off soaked clothing and trying not to think about how gorgeous the carrier's body looks like this. How pretty their flushed face is, hair sticking to their skin as their pant. While they're leaned over the toilet, losing the contents of their stomach and moaning for it to stop, their partner curling around the carrier's back, reaching a hand between their legs to touch them while his other arm curls around their belly and presses in.
When they're exhausted, the carrier is sitting on the toilet, losing their stomach contents from both ends, retching into a trashcan precariously balanced on their knees and hugged against their massive, contracting belly. Trying nipple stimulation to speed up the process, helpless to the whims of their body. Their partner, whispering hushed words of support and comfort, wondering what other ways they could ease the pain…
