Push push push!

Chat: pregnancy, labor, birth, or my fwb/situationship

Im so fucking big. This is one of the few clothes that still fit me, and I have one week left until my due date. I can't see my swollen feet anymore, nor anything below my belly. I'm literally bursting; I'm extremely swollen and constricted. I can't walk or get up on my own anymore. I spend all day lying down, eating and rubbing this huge, stretched belly to its limit. My belly skin hurts, and my ankles are so swollen and painful that I walk waddling like a pregnant cow. I need to pop, my goshhhh please.

I glare at you, I’m standing in the middle of the room, two monitors strapped to my belly. We were admitted to the hospital at 5 in the morning after laboring all night. I’m standing, hoping that being vertical will help me dilate faster as my last check only had me at 4 centimeters. “I’m glad you’re having fun.” I move my hands to my back, “you’re not the one who’s been having contractions for almost a day or has to push out a bowling ball!” I say groaning as yet another contraction begins.

little did Michael know, but Fern had made the decision that while Michael would be raising her next three babies, there was no way he was going to be the sperm donor. She liked to be fucked by huge muscly guys, and he definitely didn’t fit that camp.

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Chat: pregnancy, labor, birth, or my fwb/situationship

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Chat: pregnancy, labor, birth, or my fwb/situationship

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