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Pregnant with twins

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the nipps are starting to get a bit darker, i actually expected them to get really dark like other pregnant girls that i’ve seen but im glad they are a rosey color in real life LOL.

i’m not lactating yet, i keep squeezing them and nothing so maybe after birth?

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You are looking amazing mommy

thank you! i’m really trying over here 😅

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Soo god damn huge! 😈😋🤰🤰

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thats not even a woman anymore, just a straight up blimp 🥵

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almost 36 weeks now, just 2 days away!

I’ve done such an amazing job at moisturizing my belly to ensure there were no stretch marks, I’ve been really lucky! ☺️

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Big and beautiful. The best condition for a woman

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Giving birth a baby is not an easy work. Imagine a 12.5 lb baby and natural!

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Look at the gush/squirt right after the baby is pulled out!

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Don’t try to resist my beautifully rounded cow, just let it happen.

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Roadside Delivery

A broken down car was frustrating on the best on days, for Chloe and Jennifer it was more so. Chloe had gone into labour in the early hours of that morning, three days past her due date and they had been making the long drive to the closest hospital just after lunch, living over an hour away, they had left with plenty of time to spare.

Forty minutes into the drive, their car had just stopped, unable to start it again, the call for help had been made but two hours later, they were still waiting as Chloe paced beside along the side of the road. “They know I’m in labour, right? Why are they taking so long?” She complained as she braced herself against the hood of the car, breathing through her third contraction in five minutes, “they know, sweetheart. Please let me call an ambulance now.” Jennifer had wanted to call for one as soon as they had realised they wouldn’t be driving any further, but Chloe had been insistent, hopeful that they wouldn’t be waiting so long and wanting to save themselves an ambulance bill.

“Call them. There’s so much pressure.” Finally the labouring woman gave in, it was obvious help wouldn’t arrive in time for them to be able to get back on the road in time. The contraction passed and she began walking again, up and down the length of the car as their child shifted closer to entering the world.

She could hear her partner talking on the phone as she felt her uterus beginning to tighten. The passenger side door had been left open when she had first gotten out of the car and as the pain began to take hold, she leaned forward against the seat, letting out a deep groan as it built, “ahh, fuck!” She yelled out, there was a strange feeling, almost like a balloon bursting as her water broke, soaking her shorts.

“Babe!” Chloe yelled out, Jennifer quickly rushing to her, realising what had happened when she noticed the puddle beneath her girlfriend’s feet. “Ambulance is twenty minutes out.” Chloe looked to the other, panic in her eyes. “They won’t make it, I won’t be able to hold them in that long.” Her pelvis felt heavy and she was sure the head was pressing against her cervix.

She knew Jennifer well enough to know she was trying not to freak out completely, this was far from the birth they had planned, there was no changing it now as her abdomen tightened once more, with it the overwhelming need to push taking control as she gave into the instinct without a second thought. Chloe pushed with small grunts, her hands gripping onto the seat cover.

“Sweetheart, can you move? We’ll get you into the backseat?” She heard Jennifer ask, but all she could do was shake her head, her body telling her that this was exactly where she needed to be. “Okay, we’ll make this work.” Chloe nodded, resting as the pain ended while she listened to her partner open the back door, trying to shield them from the prying eyes of any passers by, the few they had seen in the last couple of hours simply looking on without stopping to help.

As the other woman grabbed their small first aid kit and a couple of blankets from their go bag, Chloe pushed her shorts and underwear down, the urge building again. “I’m going to push…” she warned Jennifer as she beaded down. “Ahhh, hhhnghhhhh!” She grunted loudly, feeling the baby move further through her birth canal, her opening spreading slightly as the head pushed against it before receding. The next few pushes were more of the same, she felt as if no progress was being made until finally the head didn’t recede as the contraction ended.

“Fuck, that burns.” She panted heavily, trying to let herself stretch. “You’re doing so well.” Jennifer was knelt below her, watching in awe and ready to catch. Chloe whimpered and breathed through the next couple of contractions until she couldn’t wait anymore, she pushed once again, letting out a cry of surprise as the head emerged.

Jennifer moved quickly, checking for the cord and supporting the head. “Baby is almost here sweetheart.” Another contraction built and all Chloe could do was push, she grunted loudly through her efforts as the shoulders moved free, “babe…” she muttered to Jennifer , exhausted but so close to being done. “One more push. You’re a rockstar, one more.”

Once again, she felt the pressure building, with no hesitation, she pushed once more, gasping for breath as she felt their child leave her body, falling into her mother’s waiting arms. Cord still attached, she and Jennifer turned carefully so she could sit in the passenger seat, their daughter being placed against Chloe’s chest as help finally arrived.