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Yes please!
Can I pull my ankles back and give you the best view of your big baby as I birth for you in our bedroom floor?
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Bigger Is Best

Jenny had travelled to an isolated birthing village in the mountains to deliver her hugely large baby. The midwives at the clinic believed bigger was much better when giving birth. Pushing extra large babies out naturally was more fulfilling and rewarding. They trained mothers to be about breathing and pushing through the extraordinary hard surges when their time to birth arrived.
Jenny was encouraged to practise her breathing each day in the special laboring baths to prepare her for the challenging task that lay ahead of her. Her baby was extraordinary big as her due date approached. Jenny was supported by caring midwives that were always available to ease her worries and concerns.
On the morning of her due date, Jenny woke with sharp, constant pain vibrating through her lower pelvis. She barely could move from the intensity of the contractions. The midwives were quickly alerted to the situation and the head midwife arrived to examine Jenny.

Jenny clutched her massive belly as the pains slammed into her with enormous ferocity. The head midwife informed the other women that it was her time and to gather all the necessary items for the long birth ahead. Jenny felt the strength of her core tightening and squeezing her gigantic baby downwards. It was not long until she could feel the unyielding pressure of her body opening as it prepared to expel the child in her womb.

As the hours passed, the surges became unbearable. Jenny's body violently pulsated with intense pressure, barreling the humongous baby down and through her birth passage. Rocking with the agony, Jenny tried to work with her exhausting labor. She did everything she was told. Focusing was the hardest part of birthing. With each brutal pain, Jenny screamed at the top of her lungs. She pushed relentlessly and begged for relief from her ordeal. The midwives were encouraging but they knew the process of giving birth. They knew Jenny had to suffer the torturous pain to reach the ultimate satisfying release.
More hours passed until the primal pushing resulted in crowning and the final stage of birthing. The unstoppable surges crushed her lower core in the most powerful sequence of agony. She cried out wildly as her laboring frame pressed the enormity of the crown through her red, hot folds. The birthing hut echoed with the unforgettable sounds of a woman in the final moments of childbirth. The midwives held the mother to be in place as she fought with every ounce of her strength. The midwives sung out in a repetitive chorus of how to push and how to bear down through her incredible battle.
Convulsing wildly, her breathing became rapid and unsteady. Suddenly, she couldn't stop pushing! The power of the approaching delivery completely consumed her. She bore down, clutching desperately to her supporters. With a howling roar, she exploded with one long, screaming push followed by another and another. Jenny vibrated as her body erupted into a million pieces. The biggest release of her life detonated through her entire core as the baby dropped and birthed into the hands of the group.

Drifting off to sleep, Jenny dreamt of carrying her next baby, bigger and heavier than this delivery. She was exhausted from her first birthing event but couldn't wait to do it all again sometime in the near future.
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Seeing a pregnant woman pull her shirt over her third trimester belly. And the shirt is way too small so it’s clear immediately that the shirt is only going to pull down to maybe her belly button while leaving the rest of her belly uncovered
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Taking a babymoon at 34 weeks wasn’t our Plan A. A couple of passport hiccups & your work obligations pushed our island trip a bit too close for comfort.
You’re enjoying it though.
Enjoying watching me waddle down the aisle of the plane to our seats, my bump accidentally brushing some shoulders.
Enjoying how I have to fit awkwardly in the seat, thighs spread apart to support the weight hanging off of me.
Enjoying how heavily pregnant you made me and how all the smiles and congratulations I’m getting are because of you.
When we land and check into our hotel, I’m immediately changing into a royal blue bikini that I only wore pre-baby. It barely covers a thing, leaving each nipple partially exposed and my round ass swallowing the fabric. Lucky for us, we have a private balcony and ocean view to ourselves, so I wouldn’t mind leaving my growing, stretching body exposed.
We would slip in the bath filled with rose petals, my bump making the water nearly spill over the edge. I’d straddle you as I wrapped my arms around your neck, pressing soft kisses to your clavicle and bicep & leaving nips at your earlobe. You’d throw your head back and give me easier access to your neck as I continued to kiss, suck, and bite.
“Feel good baby?”
“You have no idea.”
“Good. Baby feels good too. Think you just got a foot to the abdomen. They’re saying ‘Hiiiiii Daddy!’”
You’d hoist your knees up a little bit to raise me so that you could come face to face with my belly, pressing kisses all over my stretch marks and following along where our baby was kicking.
“You’re so beautiful like this. Sun hitting your face, my baby squirming in your belly, about to pop. Don’t know if I could ask for much more.”
“We have the wholeeeee week for you to show your appreciation to me. Wanna make use of that balcony a lot on this trip.”


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feeling so much pressure when your shorts are still on and asking them to pull them down for you but then they whisper in your ear. "no, you can't push yet, just breathe. you look so beautiful right now."
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Her twin bump makes her look like an absolute goddess!!!
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No bikini while pregnant. Since when?! Haha
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Need a boyfriend who’s into birth. I need you hard as a fucking rock trying not to cum in your pants while you watch me pant and moan and scream because my massive belly is contracting between between my shaky little legs
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Actually I wanna be someone’s comfort person. their go to. their favorite. the person they wanna grow with and heal with.
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