Danny screeches in pain, driving his chin to his chest and pushing as hard as he can. He bends his quivering legs and brings his knees up to his shoulders to stretch his anus further. “Agh,” he grunts, panting as his contraction reaches a lull.
There is a one minute break, and then he screams again and bears down with all of his might. His huge baby is bulging against his anus, not crowning yet. It’s breech, so it will take more effort on Danny’s part.
Danny gasps and pants after his big push, and he forces himself not to collapse with exhaustion. It’s been one hour since he began active labor, but his baby is still at his entrance. He feels the fiery pressure again and grunts while he pushes to relieve it, but the pressure only grows as the baby moves closer to its crown.
Gently fingering himself, he feels a large bulge. He pushes his flaccid penis out of the way and touches the baby. It encourages him to push again, but he’s too weak to provide any