"That's great honey, keep it nice and low." The midwife encouraged quietly. She was kneeling just outside the pool wrapped in a sarong and ready to get into the water if she were needed. The midwife had told her she could make all the noise she wanted so long as the sounds were deep and low.
"You're doing wonderfully!" her husband whispered in her ear from behind. She was so happy to have him close to her in the warm, buoyant water. His calm strength helping her to be strong as the power of the contractions swelled.
A small picnic canopy had shaded the little p
WARNING:This short story contains some sensitive subjects. If you don't prefer Yaoi, Descriptive Sex Scenes, or Mpreg, this is not the story for you, and you have been warned. Also, if you do not like this sort of thing, I would ask you not to comment just to state this fact. Keep it to yourself, because you chose to read it, even after reading the warning.
Some Information About Short Story:This story takes place on a college campus. The two main characters are my own OCs, Jarris Williams and Nathaniel Jacobs. We come into the story with Jarris, three weeks past his expected due date.
*Note: When I say Jarris, I do not mean Harris, and I understand why some might think that seeing as the "h" and "j" keys are so close together on a keyboard.
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The sun crept in through the open curtains, causing shadows to stretch across the white walls of t
America held his wife’s hand tightly in his as she was heaving and pushing. He had never seen _________ in so much pain, and he wasn’t letting her go through this alone.
After what felt like hours, the sound of a baby’s cries could be heard in the room. America turned around to get a look at the newborn baby.
“Congratulations!!” the doctor exclaimed… in a disturbingly familiar Russia accent. America felt his heart sank as he saw the baby in the tall doctor’s arms. It had _________’s beautiful (color) eyes… and a small patch of platinum blonde hair that matched Doctor Russia’s.
America found himself suddenly collapsed on the floor in front of a waiting room couch. England was collapsed on top of him.
“About time you two woke up,” Canada commented,
Jim attempted to get down on his hands and knees and mop up the mucus and blood mixture now staining the shower tiles; until he felt the little secret loosely move in him, down lower, like water from flood gates. He jolted against the wall in a sitting position knees bent. Jim knew he couldn’t stay here, his gym class would soon be over and the other boys would soon be coming back in. When the contraction passed, Jim dragged the now saturated towel and placed it in the garbage can under some paper t
He dazed off through the window as his history teacher droned on about the political views of Hawaii in the early 1900’s. Jim couldn’t keep focus on such nonsense; he didn’t care what the political views of Hawaii once were. He was only a few weeks delivering a secret he had been hiding so well, his mind could only ever drift off to the thought of what was yet to come. Jim’s daze was broken was he was welcomed back to reality when he felt her shift a bit.
“Just really, really tired.” You answer. The 9th month has been especially hard on you. It’s really hard for you to fall asleep at night since your baby’s gotten heavier and even when you do get to sleep you wake right back up again only a
"Sure." Helen took a cookie and started to eat it. "The cookie tastes pretty good." said Sandra as she ate her cookie. "It was mmmmmmm," Helen felt a rumble in her tummy "I don't it's sitting well though." said Helen while rubbing her stomach. "What did they put in these cookies?" asked Sandra as her belly started to rumble too. "Man I.. need t.... groans sit down." Helen was in pain she tried to move but the pain in her stomach was overwhelming. "There... there are some chairs over in the next aisle." groaned Sandra as she rubbed her aching belly. Helen saw two weird short figures appear i
Ayumi was sleeping off the worst hangover in years, Bottles and cans of plum wine and red bull riddled her bedroom, her alarm clock went off, she woke up, noticing something behind her door, she opened it, the alien wasn't too far behind her. Ayumi went to the bathroom and came out to have breakfast. She her turned her head. The alien jumped and grabbed Ayumi with its large tentacles. It was shooting a tube into Ayumi's navel. A woman heard the commotion and run to the door. She sees the alien impregnating Ayumi. "Ayumi!" shouted the woman as she tries to take off the creature off her stomach. It got off it slithered away, the woman comes to Ay
In the two and a half weeks since discovering the Drone Birthing Chamber, I had rescued a total of about fifty host mothers, and we had pretty much formed a working society in my underground home. About ten of them had given birth, all of which I had been with when they did. This was my job down here. The caretaker and the doctor.
Thus I wasn't surprised much when Kelly, the first woman I saved from the Birthing Chamber, came into my quarters.
"Trish, you've gotta come. Sophie's going into labor!"
I was immediately up and out the door, Kelly close on my heels.
"When did it start?" I asked, running.
"Hey, I made you my screensaver." you said as Clint walked towards you to say good morning.
"Oh, wow. I had no idea. You are so into me!" he laughed before kissing you on your forehead.
"I am very into you." you smiled pointing down to your barely noticeable four month pregnant baby bump.
"I know." he smiled, leaning back down to give you a kiss on the lips. "I love you."
"I love you too." you smiled.
*Two Months Later*
"Clint, something doesn't feel right." you said trying to wake him up. You woke up an hour ago feeling a sharp pain in your abdomen. You thought it would go away but it wasn't.
"What is it?" he asked, half-asleep.
"Oh no." you said as you looked down at the puddle of water between your legs. "Clint, the baby is coming."
"What?!" he shot out of bed, saw the puddle and saw your worried face. "Everything’s okay. Just hold on I'll get me keys and we'll go to the hospital."
"Okay." you smiled weakly.
*At The Hospital*
Mary and Kate walked to cave. It was dark, Kate and Mary both turned on their flash lights, they went inside the cave looking into the unknown. Mary and Kate walked through the cave for a
A woman in a red leotard has come to see Rose riding her as she was fixing her hair. She kept looking at Rose but she knows Rose is not a lesbian. She walked to see her and waved to get her attention. "Rose it's Sofia!" shouted Sofia she didn't walk to far knowing it would mess up her shoes. Luckily she only tripped and fall on the dirt. "Son of bitch, every freaking time, I always fall, damn it." Rose walks up
The heat and intensity that enveloped it as it burned its way through the atmosphere were indescribable, the fabric of it twisting and writhing as if alive under the strain of it, but still it came, ever onward.
It fell like a bomb, like a missile, like some terrible thing, for in truth, and no one could have known at the time, that was exactly what it was.
A woman Sat alone in a room full of monitors in a building far out in the heart of a desert. She watched it fall.
A woman watched inside a giant telescope atop a mountain, and she watched as it broke apart and released its contents.
Both of them felt The Pulse, though in the desert it was much more pronounced. They watched as screens burst into static, cabling sparked and melted, computers went haywire.
But the woman in the desert... It made her different.
Ichat burbled to itself as it connected. She'd had to grab an old iMac out of a storage cupboard as her main work
I sighed to myself, a hand running over my relatively flat stomach. The last surrogacy I’d had was triplets and the doctor said I should probably take a sabbatical, since I’d done about 10 at that point, but the desire still remained to carry life in me, even if it was temporary.
And as fate would have it, Mallory, a friend I’d carried for years ago, was actually a surrogate herself and in a magical manner. She called me and asked if I could do a favor for her, particularly one related to being a surrogate, since she was aware of my involvement with it. I agreed, wondering if it really was magic.
It was hard to be skeptical when she was there a few days later in the flesh, very pregnant with three babies, stretched beyond imagination because of the magic. Her belly was easily 2 feet out from her waist, a nearly perfect round orb.
“Don’t worry Jared, I won’t pop like a balloon. The magic actually allows you to carry multiples p
And they definitely looked it. The odds of this were amazing enough, but moreso that they hadn't given birth early, considering how big they carried them on their normally petite forms. Carlotta had decided to wear a white tank top, baring her belly for all to see, with matching white slacks, while Rene chose a black tank top, her bump equally out in the open, with a skirt pulled up over black slacks. The two faced each other with a smile as they heard people driving up to their house.
"Ready to knock em' dead, Car?" Rene inquired as she shifted herself to face the door
"As ready as I am to have these two soccer players, I guess, which is touch and go, last I remember, Ren," Carlotta replied, turning to waddle to the kitchen, rubbing her back
“Seemed like a great idea at first, but I’m almost regretting it: my back is killing me, I have to pee constantly and doctor thinks you guys might go overdue, scary as that sounds. I’ve already gained 60 pounds, you guys can’t grow much more,” My exclamation was just met with more kicking and punching from within, the babies not listening to my complaints
I felt so heavy, even with looking like a fertility goddess ou
She had prettied herself up, mostly just to feel sexier than she actually felt, with her ankles swelling in even her flats and getting hiccups along with the baby occasionally from eating too fast. Her hair had been done up relatively elaborate for the single evening she'd be out in public when it was the last place she'd want to be, sympathizing with beached whales now.
After finishing yet another round of banter with people she hardly knew, but nonetheless wa
“I get to meet you soon, baby,” she panted through her breath, trying to rub her belly as she clutched it with both arms. She shut her eyes and just tried to focus on the sound of the large pool filling up with water from the dozens of taps that surrounded it. She was at least happy to be giving birth in such a nice environment.
When the pool was finally filled, the taps shut off automatically, and Laura began undressing herself. She dropped her sweatpants and wet panties to the ground and pulled her white shirt off. She left her bra on to keep her swollen breasts from sagging onto her belly. She slowly went down the steps into the water, clutching her belly. She wasn’t nervous about giving birth alone, since she found herself immune to pain her whole life, though, she had to admit, these contr
Amanda smoothed down her tucked in loose fitting billowy white shirt and smiled for the camera. Her brown eyes sparkled as she brushed an errant strand of long, straight brown hair out of her eyes, lighting up the camera and the television screens of her adoring public with her infectious grin.
"I'm here in Armahearn, Arizona, to meet one very special lady, Kelly Rivers, who invited me to come visit her restaurant with a challenge. Let's meet Kelly."
The image whips through a quick montage of shots of Amanda posing with ridiculous foodstuffs; here she is with a burger the diameter of a dinner plate, there a pizza that looks like a wagon wheel with pepperoni on it. The images end, and we see her stood next to another woman. This new arrival is a fair few inches shorter than Amanda's impressive five foot seven frame, but she sports a very impressive looking belly. Wearing
She wore a deep blue sundress, but it was having some problems covering her prodigiously pregnant belly that had impeded her progress to the white sands before. She was due any day with quadruplets, but thanks to a new drug that stabilized the womb to stretch further and not induce labor automatically, she had carried them to full term for a single baby. Luckily, she was quite athletic, so she wasn't slowed down very much and was in fact very proud of her size.
"Alright Misty," the youthful male spoke as he got a camera out from his backpack, "take off the dress, you said you'd pose for some shots in the swimsuit. Plus you wanted to have a final splash around before the quads are born, right?
There was a loud cheer of approval. She was.
"Am I not perfection made flesh?"
Again they agreed.
"Am I not the heavenly vessel of divine providence? The embodiment of heavenly will?"
She was, at least to them
"Am I not the biggest thing you've ever seen?"
Lady Imura, Shogun of the Daigo prefecture, was truly vast. She half lay propped in the rear of her heavily customized war wagon, parading in front of her troops. She wore thick, heavy armour with it’s overlapping plates covering her body like some great blood-red leviathan. A single plate covered her most valuable asset, more ornate and more reinforced than the helmet that encased her beautiful features, the mask separate so that she might address them. A huge curved bowl was strapped to the front of her, carved from ancient hardened camphor wood and coated in hammered bronze affixed over steel plates, protecting both her proudest, most valued and most vulner
Walking through the desert can make one somewhat thirsty.
Summary: Mamadam is living it up as a Queen Mother for the xenomorphs on their new Hiveworld, what with her Alien babies waiting on her hand and foot while she's so heavily pregnant with more eggs.
The xenomorphs, while bloodthirsty monsters, are quite doting on their queen -their mother. They give their lives to protect her and her eggs, and bring her whatever she asks for and does as she commands them without hesitation. So despite the fact that Mamadam was stranded on an alien world, she was living it up as a queen.
Quite literally, as a Queen Mother of the new Hiveworld.
Being practically immobile with her huge abdomen that was filled to the brim with new eggs, Madam was laid up on a makeshift throne the xenomorphs had created for her. It was gooey but incredibly soft, and she never had to move because it conformed to her body and how she needed to be positioned for just about anything; most specifically, the ability t
Eighteen was ecstatic and seemed to want to show off much more than Bulma, even in her regular outfits. She went out with Krillin and bared her belly for all to see, which flustered her husband all the more in showing the world that he had married such a knockout, who was an exhibitionist when pregnant.
Bulma was happy to find out she was having a girl and was as conservative as she had been before in dressing up, though she definitely wasn't shy about letting the world know she was pregnant. Vegeta was more involved, especially considering his next child would be able to carry on the Saiyan line for future generations to spread his se
Shouting louder than my lungs allow me.
Why has the river flood
Still gotta die for someone
Be my embrace now
Be my embrace now."
"Come with me, my dear, I have something to show you..."
His words still dripped in her ear like honey as she staggered through the doors to the chill of the street outside. She had left her coat inside, but was somewhat beyond caring now. She clutched at herself and fought back the feeling she would retch.
"I have so very much to teach you..."
She had spotted him from clear across the other side of the warehouse, despite the crush of people that throbbed rhythmically betwixt them. Bass rattled and burst between the flailing mass of limbs and euphoric faces, the twist and rub of heavily sweating flesh in the industrial ruin.
He seemed like her. He wasn't there to drink or to dance or to socialize. He was just there to be seen.
She'd dressed accordingly, aiming to be seen, but Rave Culture dictated certain
Amongst the roots of a great tree a lone grey wolf lay with her back to the trunk. Here it comes, the she wolf told herself, she felt her swollen abdomen begin to contract beneath her paw. Breathe he he he he he just breathe through it . ho ho ho ho ho ho . as the contraction subsided she let out what little breath she still had in her, hooooooooo. She cleared her head with a few breaths through her nose. Although the summer had been surprisingly mild, her fur on her face was already beginning to mat from the sweat, her light grey fur was speckled with darkened strands of wet hair.
Her name was Calleis, being a single cub; her parents had thought she was the most beautiful creature in the world so naming her after the Greek god of beauty had seemed fitting. Her second litter now moved within her, their size having greatly altered her figure. Her previous
When they got home, her ache was still there and had moved down her spine. She waddled over to a loveseat and sat down, propping her bottom with pillow