#pickledpet

Or better yet, breed each other and help each other give birth. Can you imagine being on your back trying to get your huge baby to move past a full crown while I'm between your legs, stretching you and pressing against your taint with one hand so you don't tear while with the other I feel for the bulge between my legs grow larger as my baby is about to start crowning too... 😖💕

Oh please that’d be perfect 🤤 both of us swelling with life, overdue to the point that the skin around our bellies are taut, while between our legs it’s hot and swollen.

I can only imagine the sounds that we both make as we fall into active labor, both moaning loudly as our bellies contract, pushing down our offspring.

I’d push down so desperately against your hand that you hold to my opening, aching for some kind of feeling besides the immense burning strain of my lips around the head of the baby. You’re not far behind me in birthing progress and I can tell just from the look on your face alone.

I try my best to meet the tips of your fingers that rim my opening with my own—an extra cushion to push against but also the closest I could get to offering you any physical support, my belly a swollen mound that I could barely get around.

You've just pushed out a baby and you think you've only got the placenta left to birth but then you feel another unmistakable weight squeeze through your cervix and you know that before long your cunt will have to stretch to its limits again as you're sobbing and weakly rolling your hips, doing anything and everything to push the second baby out even though you're completely drained and a sliver of scalp is barely visible behind your nearly shut folds. 😵‍💫