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it's been 9 months since i chained you to the floor of my cellar and fucked you senseless. today, you're chained down again to give birth to the baby i raped into your womb, my precious boy. the chains chafe at your wrists and ankles as you writhe desperately, trying and failing to relieve the pressure and pain in your hips and boycunt. it takes you hours of pushing just to get the head to crown but it never stays there, it always slips right back in. my oh my, look at that bulge. our baby is huge, and i bet it's heavy too, isn't it? must be a good 10lbs, maybe 11. how are you ever going to fit that through your narrow opening?

Here it is !!!!! Another commission done of Seanix giving birth , thank you @bulgingpushh ❤️

Scenario Suggestion -- Giving birth with your legs strapped into stirrups? Maybe with a bunch of doctors, nurses and students poking and prodding as your cunt bulges and stretches?

It would be an amazing experience to put yourself in very tight panties while you are giving birth to a very heavy baby.

You've been in labor for a little over thirty hours now. The huge head slowly making it's way down, pushing harder and harder against your cervix, demanding that you open up for it. You've been strapped into stirrups, spread wide open so everyone can see that tight little cunt, and a team of doctors have been in and out, whispering to themselves about how small and young you are, verses how huge the overdue baby you've cooked is. Your cock stands straight up whenever anyone checks you for dilation, and a few of the sleazier doctors on your team have taken the chance to rub, and grind at it for you. Now, the baby is forcing it's way through you, opening you and filling you more then you've ever been filled before. You open your mouth to scream out another push, when one of the nurses sitting by your side shakes her head to the doctor. "His contractions aren't strong enough, Sir. This is going to take another several hours." "MMmm. Very well then, Nurse. Begin oral nipple stimulation." The doctor orders, one hand checking your cunt, helping you to stretch wide. The nurse looks back at you with a grin, and pulls one of your nipples into her mouth, sucking and nibbling at the perky bud. As much as you don't want to admit it, it feels good. And then then next contraction hits and it's worse then anything till now. You scream in pain, but she keeps sucking, her fingers moving up to fondle and pinch your other nipple. "That's it Nurse. Keep it up." The Doctor tells her as he slowly starts to slide his fingers in and out of your cunt, pushing hard on your Gspot every time. "Almost there, I think. The baby is still right at the cervix, but I can feel him starting to move down now. Spread him wider, his hips need to be open more. Two other nurses nod to the doctor, and spread you even wider, strapping you down so you're flat on your back as you labor, giving the Doctor an unobstructed view of your laboring cunt. "Beautiful."

Well then, in that case. You get wheeled into the hospital room, you're grunting and crying as you push, even while in the wheelchair. You don't even notice as they bring you to the bed until they're helping you stand and get onto the bed. The nurses grab your legs and pull them to rest in the stirrups, you push as they do so, unable to stop yourself. Your body wanted this baby out now! The doctor walks in just in time to see the head slowly spread open your slit, you bring it to a crown before you get a slight break. Walking up to you the doctor keeps his eyes between your legs "My goodness this one is eager to come out, you just got here 10 minutes ago." he said sitting on the stool to get face to face with the head. You say nothing as you push once more, crying out as you do. The doctor cleans the head as you push but the head doesn't budge. "Push harder!" The doctor said as he pressed your lips apart more, trying to free the head. You keep pushing but still nothing happens. The nurses sit you up and spread your legs wider, the sudden gravity change pulled the baby down, ramming it's full weight into your already full pussy and pressing hard against your lips. You scream feeling yourself get forces open without a push but your body quickly helps by forcing you to push with the pain. The head finally pops out but soon the shoulders are wedged where the head once was. You cry and scream as the doctor helps the shoulders get unstuck, having at one to push the baby back in a little causing more pain before FINALLY the baby leaves your recked and sore opening.

I'd love to stumble across you on a hiking trail, sitting on the ground against a tree crying as you pushed. I can see the bulge in your shorts and it's clear that it's the head.

"I-it's stuck!" You cry out in pain. I roll my eyes before looking between your legs, the head resting snuggly in your pussy as the top of it is being held between your lips. "Is it now? I don't believe you. I think you just don't want to give me my child." I say watching you push again but the head staying put. "I already told you, I'm not helping you in ANY way, if it is 'stuck' then you're going to have to free it yourself."

I want to induce your labor when you’ve made it to 42 weeks with triplets. I’ll wake you in the morning with soft kisses, massaging your swollen chest, then moving my attention slowly down your body to your massive oblong belly, feeling the babies kick under my hands. My lips trailing kisses down your neck, across your breasts and over your oh so sensitive nipples, my hands trailing down your inner thighs, rubbing hard. Paying special attention to all the most vulnerable spots between your legs. Inducing hard contractions

Good boy. Your pussy is stretching so well around the head, baby. Good boy. Keep pushing. or do you want me to make it hurt even more. I know you secretly love being spread so wide, baby. I can feel how drippy and needy it makes you, even if it does hurt. And your tcock is so hard. That baby is stretching you beautifully. Keep pushing, that's it. Good boy. Birth into my lap. Come on. I know you can push harder then that.

Oh, sweetheart. It hurts, doesn't it? Your pink little boypussy stretched so wide already, already at its limit, and only a teardrop of that massive overdue head peeking out. You feel the stretch, don't you? The burning, leaving your swollen cunt bulging away from your body, slowly turning red? The throbbing pain in your thick little boyclit as that too is stretched beyond its limit?

I would love to wheel you into a large experimental delivery room. I would have impregnated you months ago with the biggest baby ever! You would be secured in stirrups and drugs would increase the contractions until they were unstoppable! You would grunt and stain wildly down on the crowning head until erupted through you! The room would be filled with medical staff in full scrubs, masks and machines beeping loudly, recording every painful contraction you bear down through. Your screams would be heard in the entire clinic. Other patients hearing would their future births would be like!

i know you need to push, baby boy. you’re trying to hide it from me, you’re nervous, but i’m holding your shaking thighs open, eyes glued to the teardrop shape that forms as our baby pushes its way down your birth canal. you’re squeezing the bedsheets, but your pained grunts turn to moans as i press my palm against your widening lips, rubbing gently. that’s it baby, relax for me. open your body up, this is what you were made to do.