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A Vera Good Eggtroduction

Based off an rp with @evinleighfantasy and a stunning comission by @doctorjackdaw (this post!)

Vera's head throbbed as her overly cheery alarm screamed at her to wake up for her first day on the job. She groaned and rolled over, shutting her phone off and grabbing her glasses.

Next to her was the resident bartender, who she had only met that night. She’d only moved into town last night, unfortunately she had also arrived too late and missed her sign in window for the hotel she was supposed to stay in. Alev, the bartender who let her stay the night (and quite a bit more) remained asleep beside her.

Slowly lifting herself out of the bed she gathered her clothes as silently as possible, pulling her suitcase into the bathroom and rapidly getting dressed in more professional clothes. As a therapist there technically wasn't a dress code, but Vera liked to dress modestly in neutral colors as a self imposed uniform.

Thankfully Vera's accidental lodgings were near her office, she was grateful as she carried the overly heavy suitcase and backpack. She passed some of the shops lining the town square, it seemed there was a festival at play but based on the odd decorations and booths she couldn't figure out the theme.

One of the vendors brought her a drink as she walked by, promising calming tea from "Solarhill Potion Guild." She accepted gratefully quickly drinking the "potion" and running the rest of the way to her office, shoving the bottle into her bag not wasting any time finding a trash can.

Something unsettled her stomach, maybe the tea or honey ale Alev had given her to try, or perhaps just not being much of a runner. She grimaced as cramps spread deep in her abdomen slowing her jog to a walk. Thankfully she could see the door to her new office.

Passing through the dark olive door she saw the woman she had hired to be her office administrator already unboxing the waiting room chairs she had ordered.

Vera didn't realize how nervous she'd be meeting her first employee, her stomach did flips in her stomach while she spoke. She felt as if something was off but she wasn't sure what, she'd probably forgotten something simple to order. After exchanging pleasantries the pair split the work of unboxing and decorating the office. As Vera unboxed chairs, forest paintings, wheely chairs and pillows her stomach felt tight against her clothes which grew worse as she began to drag furniture into her office. The chairs were the worst, with so many parts and screws of different sizes. She was not the most handy person and it showed as she made errors on the chairs. She kept having to readjust, finding the floor extra uncomfortable, it felt like her clothes were just too tight on her. When she leaned forward to inspect the instructions she couldn't bend as far as she usually could, her sore aching belly blocking her way.

Eventually the pair switched tasks leading Vera to pull out the decorations. Her hips were beginning to ache, likely from sitting on the floor, she was grateful she was able to walk around the office with plants and pictures planning where they would be hung. When her co-worker left the room she attempted to massage her full cramping stomach. Thankfully it seemed to help as the cramps eased up, yet her skirt felt even tighter.

As Vera lifted the nail and hammer the elastic of her skirt made a loud THWAP as it gave up covering her new bump. Her shirt wasn't even covering much either, the hem resting an inch above her belly button. Vera dropped the nail and hammer quickly pulling her skirt back up, the elastic straining to get over the undeniably large bump she was now sporting.

"I'm going to set up more of my office, why don't you head out for lunch? Maybe take the rest of the day off. I can finish up it's mainly decorations." Vera’s kind coworker offered to pick up lunch for them both which Vera quickly denied still attempting to maintain her cool over her wardrobe malfunction.. Vera focused on keeping her torso pointed away as she left, closing the door to her office then locking it.

Vera's eyes met her reflection on the unhung mirror resting on the wall.

Her reflection didn't match what it was this morning with one glaring difference.

She looked pregnant. Not even the phrase "oh I'm so full, look at this food baby!" She looked pregnant. Pregnant pregnant. She took a deep calming breath, 'one big inhale'- Was too much for her poor overtaxed skirt as the stretched elastic ripped. Yet her oversized skirt stayed up just held up by the sheer size of her bump.

After double checking the door was locked she stepped closer to the mirror, her balance feeling incredibly different from the morning before. She'd never had a flat stomach but this was different. She touched the new part of her, gently, feeling something firm under her skin. Her nerves felt uneasy, but she had a feeling that wasn’t the cause for the movement she felt and saw in the mirror. The bottom of her belly still felt soft as she was used to, yet something was pushing into her lungs. Vera tried to determine what sort of illness would cause stretch marks to form from her belly button to an area she couldn’t see now without the mirror’s aid.

Another cramp shot through her, this one radiating from her pelvis shooting up her bump almost following the new stretch marks that had formed, this one lasting several seconds.

She needed help. Vera tried to breathe through the cramp, unable to move until the new pain subsided. Once free from the cramps grasp she shuffled to her phone, her back aching with the now completely supported weight pulling on her. She pulled up her contacts and scrolled. Her family hours away and her friends' contact numbers even further rushed by, but one contact was closer than all the rest.

Alev was at the restaurant a short walk away, but in her current state she would not be able to make it there. Her shirt only covered her chest, the hem having risen under her breast leaving her incredibly exposed.

"Maybe I can handle this alone," she said, working on convincing herself. She rolled over, surprised it took multiple turns to manage to sit down on the floor. She tried to manage her options, be embarrassed in front of the person she hooked up with or- Her belly was so large it was inches past her breast, firm and moving. She tried touching it again, her belly felt warm and even the light touch of her fingers felt sensitive against the newly stretched skin. As she adjusted on the floor she saw lumps of movement beneath the skin, "I should call someone."

Another smaller cramp shot through her. Her hands shot to her unwieldy bump as she curled around herself rolling onto her side. She couldn't even bend much with the size she had become. She pulled her legs around the sides of her bump in order to move the way her body told her to. 'Another contraction,' she shook her head at the thought, it couldn't be a contraction, just really weird symptoms, Vera denied to herself. Probably just cramping from something she ate, a really really weird reaction to something she ate. Something that caused her belly to swell and feel so heavy she felt strain in her back. Something that cramped and quivered under her hand as she attempted to massage the pain away again.

"Hello?" A familiar voice asked from the phone, Vera fell to her hands and knees with an undignified grunt,

"Alev!" She grabbed the phone and slid it closer, her body fighting any attempt to move, "I need your help-" a cramp interrupted her plea as she shifted too quickly for her body to manage. Whatever was in her was pressing harder on her pelvis, her back and stomach burned with pressure and felt hot to the touch.

As the pain began to fade she realized questions were coming out of Alev a mile a minute "Vera? Are you still there? Where are you? I'm in my car, what direction?"

"169 street! Green door," she yelled over the feeling of her abdomen tensing. With one hand she pressed, her stomach felt even firmer but lower giving her more space to breathe. "In the office- down- hall on right-" she panted trying to get as many words out as the pain began to fade.

She suddenly realized the door was locked as well. Vera placed her hand on the wall and grunted trying to get up. Trying to get off the ground was a struggle with the heavy bump now on her front. She thanked everything for maintaining her flexibility as she shifted into a deep squat in order to bend enough to stand upright. Just standing she was out of breath, her mystery illness pressing deep into her lungs, as well as all her other organs. Vera took a step and almost stumbled, her bump having changed her center of gravity. She attempted to lift the large swell in her hands, which felt good for her spine as she slowly walked to the door unlocking it and opening it a crack.

She had to pause panting to catch her breath from even the lightest of movements. She took another look at herself in the mirror, her bump even larger than before. She looked practically overdue and even more undeniably pregnant. Stretch marks covered the bottom of her belly and she could have sworn she saw her bump move. She slowly made her way to the couch, just sitting down, sitting upright and knocking the breath out of her as she sat down.

"Vera?" Alev stood in the doorway panting looking down at Vera.

"Alev!" She exclaimed, "What did you do?" She exclaimed, as the only thought that appeared in her mind as soon as she saw him. Immediately needing to lean back in order to take in more air before she could continue her quest for questions she pressed her back into the couch, pushing her bump out to be even more visible. Only her undergarments and crop-top of a shirt remained.

"What do you mean what did I do? What did you do Vera!"

"I didn't do anything! I thought maybe it was a late honey ale allergy or bloating or anything but look!" She pointed to her bump, "God I got huge," she added, still attempting to catch her breath. "All I did was get dressed, pass the festival thing and take a fake potion from someone which was supposed to calm my nerves! Not this! Did you know this would happen? Is that why you said odd things happen around town or whatever it was along those lines?"

“I-I mean! Obviously something happened to make all of THIS happen!” “Wait hold on, you didn’t say anything about a potion over the phone! From who? For what exactly? Do you still have the bottle? Because I swear that I didn’t have anything to do with this.”

Vera rushed to her bag as fast as her altered state of gravity allowed. She felt embarrassed just being seen in this state, let alone by Alev. She thanked herself for not throwing out the bottle in the town center's trash. She shuffled around in her bag till she found it and handed it to Alev, struggling to make any eye contact at all. "I don't know anyone here but you, I don't even remember what they looked like. Just a tea too, wait they said potion, potion to 'fill me with relaxation'."

“I mean…I guess whoever that was got it half right, you’re certainly filled with something…” *He mumbled, mulling over the label before looking back at her, making more eye contact with her belly now from where he was sitting. “Do you want the facts, the good news or the less good news first?”

"You're telling me," Vera pushed against the new bump. She partially hoped it was a joke and the costume would fall off but it felt too real. She felt dizzy with the options and grabbed onto the couch to sit down. Ungracefully spreading her legs to make room for her bump to sit down again. The air knocked out of her as she leaned forward, leaving no room for the air in her lungs as she arched her back. "Uhmmm, I think facts then good news is a good start?" She suddenly gasped, "Is this why everyone in town looks like this?"

It took a hell of a lot to make a fire genasi sweat but by god watching her touch her new belly and struggle to move around without it getting in the way was starting to make him a little hotter under the collar than he liked right now. “That talk about magic we had yesterday? This is a pretty good example of that. The potion you took must be a mislabel. It mentions relaxation on the tag but that’s only really if you’re into this sort of thing. I think you got given an egg growing potion instead, aaaand with it being the harvest fertility season? It really worked. The good news is that it’ll pass, but it’s not over yet.”

"... What?" Egg growing? What was she, a chicken? Humans couldn't grow eggs. But he did say magic multiple times. She really could be proof of that. How else could she suddenly look so pregnant? She put her hands on her bump again. It was firm all over, it didn't feel like eggs. At all. It felt like she was really truly pregnant. Eggnant? She couldn't deny the facts, her belly had outgrown her clothes due to something she'd done. It wasn't really reasonable to place the blame on Alev with the time period. She took her eyes off her bump to see Alev's reaction. 'He looks.... interested? Maybe fixated is a better term. Maybe, bothered?' "Sorry let me just," her face was bright red as she tried to stretch her overtaxed shirt over her bump one more time. It was a lost cause ages ago and the shirt hadn't grown any. But she had. "So, solutions. How do I manage... this?" She attempted to pretend things were more normal and as if his gaze wasn’t locked on her bump with the same gaze he shared late last night.

“That’s just my best guess. But I’m pretty sure that’s exactly what happened here.” Looking at her compared to yesterday there was no way this wasn’t some sort of potion mix up. And by the gods was he LOOKING at her. He’d seen people who had used the potion before but never so up close. Watching her touch and feel around her belly for the eggs. And shift her clothing every few minutes to desperately try and preserve her nonexistent modesty around her growing middle. He couldn’t deny that it stirred a tiny something deep in the bottom of his soul that wouldn’t be there if they hadn’t hooked up last night.

“You’re good, you’re good, it’s all cool! I’m not judging at all.” snapping out of the moment, not sure how long he’d been gone. “Solutions? Well, it might not be your favorite thing to hear. But the best way of doing it is to wait it out until the potion is done working. Whatever’s in you will stop growing. And then like the end of any normal pregnancy you just push it out.”He explained to her as if this was a normal solution and not the most insane option out there.

Vera couldn't find any words. So she gave Alev the most incredulous look instead. "Normal?" was the only thing she found to say. She tried to sit back up to at least pace, bending forward. Clearly not learning her lesson from before she knocked the air out of her lungs and bent backwards to breathe. It took a few moments to catch her breath. "H-how..?" 'You know how Vera. Denial isn't very healthy, but it is a step before acceptance.' She tried to get up again, if she could just pace she could think more clearly! This time she used her arms to push herself up. Unfortunately it didn't give her enough power to make it off the couch. Instead she slid down further. She tried to sit up again at least, using her arms and legs to support herself but probably looked like a stuck turtle and remained stuck on the couch with her bump looming over her. "These eggs are a touch heavy," she sheepishly admitted. She'd never imagined being pregnant before but if she did, she'd bet this is how it would feel. She was truly and utterly stuck flat on her back under the weight of her bump. She felt oddly warm still, flustered in a not entirely unpleasant way. "Could I have some help?"

“Come on Doctor, you know exactly what I mean,” he tried to joke to lighten the mood. “I’m going to recommend you cancel whatever plans you had for today and focus on this instead. It might not be a good look canceling on your first day, but I think your other clients can make an exception if you call it a “medical emergency.”” Now that he had a game plan in mind he felt like he could think a little more clearly. Even with the major distraction between them. “I’m going to stay with you and help you through this, alright?” As he explained he watched her sink lower and lower into her chair, her head vanishing behind her belly. “Looks like you’ve really got your work cut out for you right now. Does it hurt much Vera?” He sounded slightly concerned, continuing to watch her struggle. Once she was well and truly trapped under the weight of herself, he stood and came over to where she was stranded. “Here, gimme your hand,” he held both of his out to her to grab onto. “You know, there’s an inappropriate joke somewhere here, that at least I’ve already seen what we’ve got to work with when it comes time to get those eggs out of you.” He teased her lightheartedly.

Vera wasn't sure if her face was a perpetual shade of pink now, but it absolutely turned red with Alev's jokes. "I only had to set the office up thankfully, " she tried to use her legs to push herself up but just became more stuck on the couch. She focused on what she could respond to, "It doesn't hurt much, there’s been some odd cramping. Mainly... uncomfortable?" She put her hands in Alev's, "I feel warm, I feel similar to when we-'' Vera paused, putting the pieces together. 'Holy shit being pregnant is turning me on.' She put more thoughts together, 'With Alev being here. Before it was an uncomfortable inconvenience. Now it felt like she had a fire gensai in her. Again. She hoped almost everything he wouldn't notice her revelation, but the burning building in part of her wished he did.

Alev tried to keep a straight calm face even though seeing her flustered reaction did amuse him and make the corner of his lip curl just a little into a sly confident smile “As far as second dates go I think I’m going to have some notes.” He continued to joke, holding his hands out to her so she could grab them and he could help pull her up to her feet. “Not hurting is good. But it also means we aren’t quite through to the last phase of this whole thing yet.”He took hold of her hands and gave her a tug once she was ready. As she came up to her feet, his abs pressed up against her bump when they came torso to torso. Now it was HIS turn to falter and blush. “When we…” he trailed off. Something about the last day put together, sleeping with her and now seeing her standing so close to him so…utterly and undeniably pregnant beyond any doubt. It was doing something powerful to him too.

Vera couldn’t finish her statement, distracted as Alev pulled her up realizing how strong he was. It felt so nice being up against him. She couldn't explain it but she wanted him closer. 'Was his face that red before?' Her brain paused at his question. Not sure of the right words. "When we... ah, we slept together. Last night. Not sleeping... part" Once again not thinking she leaned forward to hide her face in his chest.

“No no, the notes are on my end.” He laughed a little and shifted one hand out of hers to wrap around her waist and keep her held pressed close against his. You know…just in case she couldn’t stand with her new center of gravity messing with her balance…? He cursed that he could still blush such a dark shade of red when his skin was normally the color that her blushing cheeks were right now. “I uh, yeah. That’s what I thought you meant, the not sleeping part. I couldn’t tell you this morning, but that was really good.” He nodded slightly and looked down at her face tucked into his chest, catching an eyeful of her growing belly now practically bare in front of him. ‘Where is all this coming from in me?’ He suddenly felt the bold urge to come out and ask the first question that had come to mind once the initial shock of their situation had settled. “Can..may I…touch it?” Referring to her obvious bump of course.

Vera gasped as he pulled her in, his hands felt electric sending pleasurable shocks everywhere he touched. She needed the extra stability, if getting up was a task standing was a whole chore. "I really enjoyed it! Too. I really really enjoyed it. And you. All of it was really really nice." She added fumbling her words and lifting her head to meet his eyes. Relieved he enjoyed it too. In her excitement she didn't realize her belly was now near fully on display between how warm her bump and pressing against Alev. She heard him whisper and saw his face turn an even deeper red. She was now sure he was blushing too. It took a moment for her to process the words.

'Can... may I.... touch it? Yes' She almost didn't trust herself to speak, worried she'd make a flustered noise instead. Yet she braved the words, "Yes please." She needed Alevs hands on her more than anything else in the world. She took the hand still holding Alev's and gently placed it against her bump. She pressed his hand into it for a moment, just to show it was alright for him to do so himself.

“Yeah I did too. It was really good, you were really good.” The last 24 hours had his head in such a spin he felt like he barely knew what they were doing and saying to each other. Something about this hook up was different. And trying to figure out what it felt like trying to look backwards at their relationship while it kept speeding ahead. Whatever that relationship even was. Complete strangers caught up in another intimate moment together… Alev looked back down at her face, into her eyes and smiled. Resolving to think less and take the moment seemed smartest. He followed her hands’ lead instead, resting it against the top of her belly with a light pressure coming out of his initial uncertainty. “How’s that feel?”

"Hmmm, a bit like the honey ale. Everything's nice and warm and so good it's making me a little dizzy." Everything felt amazing. Every sensation and touch from her clothes against her skin to her hand on her bump. But Alev's hand felt magical, sending currents of electricity through her. She'd never had such deep cravings in her soul to be touched more and everywhere.

"You can feel around more, if you'd like." She tried to play it off as if this was casual, and she wasn't seconds away from begging for more. More of his hands on her. More relief from this deep ache inside her. Just more. A dull ache still existed along her spine and between her legs but the sensation of his hands almost made her forget she had been in any pain at all. "It feels really nice, when you're touching it," she couldn't muster up the words 'my bump' yet. She just wanted to focus on the incredible things she was feeling rather than the possibly scary reality.

“I might just have to take you go ahead and up on that. You know, even if you didn’t mean for this to happen, it kind of suits you really well.” After the initial panic wore off for them both, he couldn’t help but notice how quickly she began to enjoy this. It surprised him just how much he was enjoying it too and compelled him to shower her in praise. “I really like touching it, Vera. Feels pretty nice to me too.” He looked down at his hand and ran it around the circumference of her belly a few times in big circles, pushing away any stray folds of clothing trying to hide her new perfect form and leave her bump exposed and bare to them.

“Maaaybe we should sit back down on the couch before you fall over?” Watching her accidentally lose her balance and get hurt wasn’t part of his new plan. He felt confident that he could carry her, or at least hold her upright, but that's besides the point.

Vera nodded about sitting back down. She did feel a bit foolish for putting all that energy into standing up to pace to only have and needing to sit back down. Alev's teasing struck exactly the right nerve. "O-Oh?" His gentle pushing away her clothes caused her to stumble a bit, falling a bit back then overcompensating leaning force, pushing her belly deeper into the big circles he was creating and leaning fully against his torso. Belly and all. She couldn't help the small moan that made its way out of her mouth with the extra pleasant pressure. "Wait let me just," finally learning her lesson she spread her legs significantly allowing enough room for her bump when she bent forward to sit down. She leaned back quickly giving her lungs room to breathe, shoving her bump all the way out. Her belly was so heavy and large. It was odd to look forward and see her bump in her peripheral vision. "Now you can touch more of me," she tried to say seductively, but felt oddly large and needy and embarrassed about enjoying this feeling so much. She knew deeper down she shouldn't enjoy struggling with her added weight yet also knew she couldn't deny liking it. Or how much she loved Alev's attention on her like this.

"I'm really glad it feels nice for you too." She tried to stretch her arms out to place his hands on her bump again instead of leaning over but was unable to reach. With one difficult push forward and the air being forced from her lungs one more time she managed to grab a hand and place it on her bump. "What does it feel like?" She asked, she felt as if her belly was pushing forward causing her to breathe a bit harder as she awaited his response. She worried about the answer. 'What if he says alien or odd or weird?' She guessed he'd say warm, but she wanted to know if her bump was as warm as it felt to her.

Alev nodded with her at the thought of sitting down and held onto her a little tighter in his arm as she staggered. He put a little more pressure and care into his rubs as he noticed her try and lean into his touch more. “Ah..” At her tiny moan he began thanking all of the gods at once that he chose to wear joggers that morning. Because they were doing all the favors covering up how he felt exactly the same way as she did in that moment, just much more…visibly. He helped ease her back down onto the couch before he let himself down to sit next to Vera. Watching her shift and adjust herself until everything was just right. “Mm I agree completely, that's much better.” He winked at her and now with both hands free he quickly took to feeling her up relentlessly like he couldn’t take his hands off of her.

"Significantly bet-'' Vera lifted her hand to her face and bit down on her finger to try to suppress the noises she was releasing as Alev put his hands all over her. Both of his hands feeling her up would have knocked her over for sure. Not by the pressure, but the rush of feelings that enveloped her. 'It's not fair that he gets to make me feel this good. Especially with so little effort! Just his touch is making me feel....' she couldn't put any word to her thought except 'lustful'. She leaned her head back, soaking up every perfect thing she was feeling. She felt like she might overheat perfectly at any second. Forgetting more and more to cover up her moans and noises.

“Your belly it’s like..soft but hard all at the same time in a way you know there’s something inside. And your skin is smooth but tight and pleasant to the touch.” Alev chuckled softly and winked at her as he felt up her sides and ran his thumb sweetly over her belly button every once in a while just to see how she might react. “You know, I could probably touch more of you than this if you took those clothes off. Because let’s be real, they’re not really doing anything right now as is.”

Her eyes widened at his whispered suggestion. She shot upright, using her hands to try to cover her bump. Everything quickly turned to discomfort as she pressed her too big belly in too small of a spot. “Here? What if someone sees? Or hears? I don't think I can be very quiet.” He was right again though. Only her legs were somewhat covered as was her chest. Looking down she could see even her breasts had grown larger, stretching her sweater out. Her sides felt more sensitive and she tried to clench everything to hold in how she felt about that. His thumb began to rub over her belly button causing her to squeak mid complaint. She's surprised that her belly felt soft at all. Though she guessed it made sense her chubby form wouldn't disappear. She just felt so firm it sounded odd that she was still soft to the touch. 'You know there's something inside' echoed in her head. 'Why does that sound so terrifying yet so good'?

"I'm glad I'm pleasant to the touch. You're pleasant to be touched by, and incredibly nice to look at," She loved looking at Alev, but her gaze was interrupted as her stomach tightened. Her breathing grew harder as she began to rub the bottom of her bump where the pain was accumulating. Some winces of pain left her as well before she could explain.

“I- Think we may need to rain check,” as the pain was building to new heights. She couldn’t move at first, her whole body tensing as cramping spread through her. She held her breath as it washed over her. Now that she realized it was eggs she could feel them moving against each other as her muscles contracted downwards.

“Vera? Can you walk? The hospital isn’t far… but you can’t walk there like this,”

As soon as she could Vera pushed herself off the couch, successfully this time, to take one more look in the mirror. She hoped she’d stand longer this time but she felt she needed to see what she looked like as the light cramping continued. This time the pressure didn’t leave along with the pain as she expected. Within a moment she watched as her bump shifted from up in her ribs to pushing down into her pelvis. She hadn’t realized she was carrying high until she was carrying low. She took several more deep breaths while she could. She pressed the top of her bump, which moved more easily under her hand, until she felt the firm eggs she had been filled with.

“Wait here, I have an idea-” He said, coming behind her holding her waist ensuring she had her balance before rushing out of the room. Vera took a few steps closer to the mirror, using it to see the bottom of her bump which was hidden from her view. She had long not been able to see her feet beneath the new swell, but here she could see the stretch marks that had spread.

She felt no time had passed at all when Alev returned with a large pair of pants, they were slightly dirty but she’d take anything over walking outside uncovered since they had agreed she needed some form of help. With his help (and the wall) she stepped in one foot at a time, Alev pulled the pants over her thighs and hips. Thankfully he was larger and taller, but not enough that any of her bump was covered. Still she was grateful to have pants on at all.

Alev’s hands supported Vera, one hand placed on the small of her back and the other attempting to lift her bump up. Both of Vera’s hands were under her round belly pulling upwards, begging to no one and hoping she’d have more time. Her steps were slow as she waddled trying to ignore the feeling that something was pushing her apart. She tried to convince herself walking would help with the pain and things would be fine.

Alev, like a gentleman, put his hand out to assist her into his truck. She felt another pain coming on and attempted to shuffle into the car before it hit, she threw up one leg and pushed against Alev’s hands to get into his truck without bending over her tense middle. As soon as she buckled her seatbelt the pain hit in full force, she tried to move but it was impossible to get comfortable now more cramped in the car. She tried again to pull up on her belly but her body was beginning to tell her to push with everything she had.

“Alev-” She winced, “I feel like I need to push-” “Noooooo nonono the hospital is just around the corner, small town perks. Try to ignore it- breathe through the pain ok?” He blindly reached out offering his hand, she took it gripping it with the strength that racked her body. The pair breathed together, Vera’s contraction slowly releasing her from its grip as she relaxed.

Alev was right about it being right around the corner, once they arrived to the hospital Alev parked by the entrance and ran to open her door. Vera got one foot out of the truck before the next contraction shot through her, her whole bump pulsing and pushing downwards. Her hips aching with sharp pain in the center. Vera was so grateful her lungs had been returned to her so she could breathe and she yelled through it. Vera didn’t recall all the following events. Someone pulled her from the truck. She faced more contractions lying down, her legs pushed up with many voices of kind encouragement. Someone telling her to breathe, something about not being dilated enough. FInally feeling fire down below as she pushed and felt something push free with a pop, then pushing with more ease with a sense of relief.

Vera woke up drowsily hours later. Alev didn’t want to leave, but after Vera had delivered all the eggs like a champ the nurse demanded he get his shoulder looked at. The front door had been locked and he had sprained it slamming it open. With the adrenaline and… other emotions running high he hadn’t focused on it.

“Hey Alev,” “Hey Vera,” “Can I schedule that rain check?” She asked, attempting to wink at the fire genasi unsuccessfully with both eyes. “Pft, yeah we can schedule that rain check. But why don’t we both take a few days to recover first?”

“Also…” Vera trailed off, hard questions rattling around in her brain, “where did you find these pants?” “Uhhh-” Alev’s mind reminded him with flashes of a past hookup. The pair had made it to the truck together but not much further, his temporary partner had left in boxers and had left some other items behind. “The store?”

#THIS IS SOOOO GOOD OH MY GOD #i haven’t read a fic by someone else where the characters honest to god get aroused by pregnancy in the story #like… ‘diegetic’ kink #not just kinky for the reader but IN the story #i love vera and alev EEK this is so good!!!!

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