big, so big

birth that makes you feel like a vulnerable, frightened animal just trying desperately to endure the agony. the contractions hit and all you want is to hide away and be alone right now in your most helpless state. your body feels like it's tearing itself apart and all you need to do is find somewhere quiet and safe and then push. You need to fucking push so badly.

thinking about long births being so common that birth hospitals have to have a "long term ward" for people who are expected to be in labor for weeks or months. imagine staying at a birth hospital like a hotel, having a nurse regularly come to check on you and bring you food and such in your room, given a tv and entertainment, loved ones sending flowers, but none of it being enjoyable to you because of the constant agony of giving birth. you can't think about or do anything because you're in labor, your contractions are brutal, your baby is still trying to get out. it's been at a crown for days, you're trying to progress, but it's not happening. you beg for help but the nurses insist that it's normal and you have to just let it come naturally. they refuse to give you any pain meds, not even tylenol. you have to just wait it out.

unfortunately my lifelong birth kink has conditioned me into getting wet just from hearing the word “push” in nearly any context

Milk HIS tits!!! Make HIS tits overproductive to the point HE has audibly sloshing udders!!!! 😤

one thing that turns me on about birth is how it makes people act like animals. they can be the most stoic, or quiet, or shy person but as soon as that baby starts to fill their pelvis its screaming, crying, begging. theyd do anything to get it out like twist themselves into weird positions or rip their legs open uncaring of whoever is there to witness their pussy and ass bulge open wide. its so hot.

Uggghhhhh put a baby in my belly please I want to feel it grow inside me I want to feel it kick and move I want you to hold my belly and rub it to help me through the kicks I want you to fuck me when my belly is so big I can't see my feet I want it so bad

going into labor in the audience at a concert in the standing section and ending up with a big circle of people surrounding you filming you as you crown with the ambulance on the way

reblog to make prev's breasts swell up and start leaking milk into their clothes

when they're so close to going into labor they're constantly rocking their hips bc the baby is so low in their pelvis it feels like they're just gonna fall out. siiiiighhhhhhhhhhhhh

there's something so sexy about extreme pain during birth. screaming, shrieking, groaning, unable to stay quiet. sobbing, tears running down their face, eyeliner smearing, gasping for air. writhing and twisting when the contractions hit. kicking at the nurses or their partner or whoever else may be there. getting the urge to get up and run away from it all. begging for help, for mercy, for death, for anything that'll make it stop. dry heaving and hyperventilating. jerking away from being touched or just pulling back in general when the burning comes. all of it is so good. the intimacy, vulnerability, rawness of it all... it's irresistible

nothing is more delicious in birth than the baby shifting slightly in place. sinking just slightly deeper as the parent sits up, moving in and out just a little as they pant or cough, slipping back in ever so slightly when they stop pushing. i love it

nothing is more delicious in birth than the baby shifting slightly in place. sinking just slightly deeper as the parent sits up, moving in and out just a little as they pant or cough, slipping back in ever so slightly when they stop pushing. i love it

misread something as "unforgivably pregnant" and now the flywheels of the imagination are spinning up