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I saw your fics on Ao3, and I loved the Tumbler Posts book, but the one about being a dumb pet? Fuck that was awesome, could you write about me being a dumb little oblivious pet, but my owner won’t let me push, so I’m just sobbing and begging them to make it better?

(you don’t have to or anything, sorry, I don’t know how you’d like your asks to be set up)

The pains have been coming for so long, you've completely lost track of time. Your owner came home a while ago to find you writhing on the floor in agony, holding your round, heavy stomach. You looked up at them with your big tear filled eyes and begged them to help you. They just smiled and rubbed your head.

"Don't worry pet," they said, "you're doing just fine, not long now."

You whined in pain and confusion. It felt like you were dying, like your poor belly was going to tear itself apart. You cried and and clutched desperately at your owners leg as another pain gripped you.

Your owner moved you to a corner filled with soft blankets. They sat with you, cooing at you softly as you struggled through the pains. They got worse and happened closer and closer together. You begged them to make it stop, cried that you were dying, tried to tell them something was wrong. They just pet you and rubbed your belly and told you everything was alright. They had been saying the same thing for months. Every time your asked why your tummy was getting so big and round or why your chest was so sore they would smile that same smile and tell you not to worry.

Now the pains are coming almost on top of each other. You get barely any time to rest between them. You're crying and screaming with each one, curled up around your spasmsing belly. Suddenly you feel a horrible, insistent pressure between your legs. Something deep and primal inside you tells your to bear down with it. You do, holding your breath and straining. You feel something move inside you and the pressure only seems to get worse.

Your owner notices your pushing and tsks at you.

"don't push yet sweetheart, you're not ready yet." they chide.

"please," you beg, "I have to, have to push. Hurts so bad, so much pressure, pleeeeaasse!!" You trail off into a scream as another pain takes you.

"don't push." your owner says, a warning in their voice. "I'll tell you when you're ready."

You try your best to obey. Even through the pain and fear you still want to be good but it's so hard. Everything in you is screaming for you to push. The pressure is mind numbing. You whimper and writhe and cry, gripping your owners pant leg with shaking fingers.

"good," they say as you shudder through another pain without pushing. "so good for me, just a bit longer pet."

"hurts," you sob, "please, make it stop, hurts too much, please!"

"hush," they tell you

Despite you not pushing, whatever is inside you has moved slowly down towards your opening. That horrible, unveiling pressure so low inside you now. With the next pain you feel it begin to press out splitting you open. You yelp as your hole begins to strain.

Your owner puts a firm hand down between your legs, pressing against it and stopping the small bit of progress. You gasp and jerk at the feeling of the thing being pressed back inside. The pressure and pain increases tenfold and you cry out.

"please, please, please," you chant, "please, it hurts, so much pressure, please!"

Your body screams at you to push but the solid barrier of your owner's hand makes even trying useless.

"Not yet," they murmur to you, wiping your tears with their free hand. "just a bit longer honey, I know you can do it."

You sob but try your best to obey. After all, they know best.

Hope you enjoyed this! Sorry it took me a while to get to :)

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when reading birth stories, what would you say it's the thing you like the most in the writing? do you have any preferences for that?

I like detailed description of how big the belly is and the strain it's putting on the birther. For the actual birth I like a lot of description of the pain and pressure of labor. Also description of the birther's reactions to the pain like vocalizations, facial expressions, actions etc. I prefer when a lot of detail is put into the pushing and crowning, I love a long difficult birth. I generally like third person stories better than first. Honestly I pretty much write to my own tastes so any of my writing gives a good idea of what I like in stories.

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Anonymous OC commission!

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Cw: Mpreg / Male pregnancy / Pregnant

" He was supposed to be his coach, Not his baby daddy ...! "

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JACOB!!! he's pregnant in the silly au I'm entertaining myself with rn :3

This one's ass i hate it but all art is good art ig :')

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dragon magically giving a tgirl captive a neopussy and womb so she has a nice warm receptacle for her clutch of eggs

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old doodle that i finished coloring the other day (iris - he/him)

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That teardrop shape of the baby's head peeking through swollen puffy folds as someone pushes and then it closes when someone stops pushing is so beautiful.

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He didn’t expect to actually enjoy his secondary duties at his daycare job as a pokemon “breeder”.

Thanks @ohmyguts for this concept.

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A doctor who pays prisons to send him female prisoners to experiment on, he gets them pregnant then when they're in labor he ties them down to a bed and gags them and blindfolds them with their legs tied to stirrups, legs forced to be spread wide apart. He wants to see if women can truly give birth on their own without medical intervein, he'll watch them struggle for days to give birth. His most favorite one to watch was a woman who was stuck crowning for days, her pussy stretched to it's limits and was swollen and red, lips barley visible as they were stretched thin.

me as a doctor

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i dont remember drawing this but yayy

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There's a lot of kink art that doesn't turn me on per say but does appeal to me aesthetically. Like a lot of weight gain and inflation stuff does nothing for my dick but I like to look at it, especially when the artist has a good handle on shape and form. Similarly with hyper cocks or boobs. My sexual proclivities tend toward smaller but the shape of a gargantuan cock and balls scratches something in my brain.

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Bringing you Elizabeth (working name) today :3

I will figure out how to draw her glowing eventually to properly portray what she's up to because sorry if I wasn't completely opaque and was a stripper I 100% would wear a light up butt plug to work every day just for the funsies

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would you like to see more art from my partner?

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Human who gets knocked up my a centaur. They didn't even think it was possible but now they're basically growing a foal in their womb. Early on they hoped that being only half centaur the baby would be more human shaped but they quickly lose that hope as their belly grows at an alarming rate and they start to feel powerful kicks and see the outline of hooves pressing out from inside their stomach.

They find out to their horror that centaur pregnancies typically last 11 months and the head and torso of newborns tend to be around the size of human toddlers. By six months they look full term and they're starting to panic. There's no way they're going to be able to give birth to this thing! By nine months they can barely stand. Their huge belly hangs off their frame grotesquely. The baby's powerful kicks threaten to throw them completely off balance.

They go into labor at ten and a half months. At that point they can't stand and can barely sit up, trapped under their huge belly. The labor takes days, their body struggling to stretch open far enough for the giant baby. They can do nothing but cry and writhe through each contraction, unable to even roll over to try to ease the pressure. Finally they feel the undeniable urge to push. Several pushes yield no result, then finally they feel their opening begin to stretch around something hard. It burns and feels, wrong somehow. It doesn't feel like a head. Another agonizing push and they realize what it is. Hooves, of course the baby is coming feet first, like a horse. The hooves stretch them open unevenly, catching on their canal as they slide free. Another push and they suddenly feel something massive press against their hole. The head, It's coming at the same time as the legs. They push desperately and feel it begin to stretch their already filled opening. The head it huge and would be a struggle even if it wasn't trying to push through at the same time as the legs.

After and hour of agonizing pushing only a small bit of it is visible. They're so tired. Their hole burns already stretched taught before the head's even begun to crown. They lose track of time pushing until finally, with a desperate heave they bring the head to full crown. They shriek as their hole is stretched ridiculously far. They quiver and pant, lost in the horrible burning pain but too tired to push it farther. Finally with another shove the head pops free. They barely get any respite from the stretch though. The baby's shoulders bulge against their hole along with the knees of their horse legs. Together they're almost as wide as the head. They cry with exhaustion as they push them out only to be met with the real widest part of the baby, the junction between their human and horse body. It's essentially a second pair of shoulders, much wider then the first. They sob as it presses against their hole. They're so tired. It takes nearly another hour for them to reach to widest point and they stall there, quivering in pain, moaning through contractions as their body tries to get this thing out. They summon every remaining ounce of their strength and push, screaming as the shoulders finally burst out of them. One more weak push and the rest of the body slides out. They slump, exhausted and stare in disbelief at the thing that just came out of them.

The human half looks like a one year old. Already they're lifting their head in way that seems completely wrong for a newborn. The horse half is smaller than an average newborn foal but not by that much. They cant believe that thing came out of them.

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pushhhhh

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