fill me with your seed

You can feel it coming with every harder contraction. It is an extremely tight fit but it is forcing its way through you. You are pushing against it with all your might. Your trembling body accompanies your yowling cries as the need to bear down completely consumes you.

The three doctors are amazed at your strength.

THE HEAD IS ENORMOUS.

You have wanted a natural delivery despite the size of the infant struggling between your tight opening.

"I am pushing! I can feel it! I can't stop it. The urge is too much! Pushing out this huge baby right now!"

You wanted a natural pushing birth but with medical attention watching you every painful effort. Witnessing the intensity of forcing one gigantic crown through your narrow entrance.

Incredibly hard pangs!

Long bearing efforts!

Yelling, screaming, sweating, wild vibrating!

The hot lamps are shining brightly between your damp thighs. The doctors are dressed in dark scrubs and white masks.

Your dream birthing plan!

""It is so big! I am still pushing. I feel so dizzy and exhausted but the painful pressure won't stop. Must push again! Push it until it ends! Pushing! Come on! Move out of me! Must get it moving!"

Pushing!

Crying out!

Yelling!

Grunting wildly!

Loud long powerful roaring!

You can feel the sudden shift. The powerful intensity is exploding. It is thrusting forward. You can't stop it. You can't stop pushing it. It is coming without stopping now.

It just kept not working out. The universe conspiring against you. Leaving you increasingly trapped, watching your belly swell, your hips widen, nipples darken.

It gets so bad, months crawling by, that on the day? That day you've been dreading for nine long, stressful, embarrassing months? It's a relief. A mercy.

"Thank fuck, this brat is finally about to come out of me..." Yes it hurts. Is only getting worse and worse. Of course you're scared. You still don't want this, still can't stop it.

But finally, FINALLY, it's almost fucking over. You feel yourself opening inside. The pressure getting more unbearable with every cramp. Hiding away somewhere because you sure as hell aren't going to a hospital for this, risking them making you keep it or something.

No. Just better to stay here and let it slide out. Let your body get His little parasite out of your overburdened belly at long, merciful last.

Crying out, but the words are "just get ouuuttt, pleaseee!" Or "That's right, get out of me, give me back my bodddyyy!!!" Every push hurting but so satisfying. The burning spreading slowly, feeling every bit as it moves down, opens you, and even as it makes you groan in agony you embrace it because you hate this so much, you just need to go back to your normal life, you just need his baby out of you!