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fappinreborn · 3 months

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Birth prompt: While going to the hospital One baby coming early, clothing birth (on purpose), hiding labor and birth, birth denial. Quick labor with fast water breaks over the toilet. Birth is more grunting, moaning, while being orgasmic as well. Birth position can be sitting or on all fours.

Thank you so much! Sorry for any delay been busy with alot of stuff recently anyway!

The Relentless Dread

Warning: 18+ only, topics include:

"birth, birth denial, labor denial".

Death is an inevitable part of life but somethings are always going to hurt no matter what, as with the loss of the one you loved the most as she did with her fiancee dying in her arms on the line.

At his last moments, apologizing for breaking an unbreakable promise which they spoke ages ago but it would be broken at last, abandoning every bit of their future to be honorable at death.

Leaving her behind with their unborn child, she was nine months now a full two weeks after the tragedy and it hurt her so much but it was still what she would've let him do.

A friend, lover and now hero, she was proud of him even in death and memorial to the love of her life and devoted her time too, been through it all from thick and thin and rough, smooth.

It hurt to know he was gone, yet the amount of pride she was feeling from his sacrifice was an amount that left her satisfied with his decision.

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There was three weeks left before she had to let out this baby from her round bump for a belly, a shiver of excitemnent but unease was rumbling through her head and wrestling with her mind.

Everything over the move was going smoothly, she was dressing in the guest room, glancing about her figure growing wider and thicker as she rubs her soft fingers over the taut skin.

A soft exhale blows through her lips, as she laid stood in front the mirror staring at her sleek-like figure with a plumpness growing over it, it felt to an extent, quite gratifying and rewarding.

Massaging around her midsection, she was very stimulated by her soft rubs and light pressures around her midsection, a low exhale escapes her lips with a deep intense huffing along side it.

She was reminiscing the days her fiancee and her were in the act and how rough the went at each other, how she was missing him greatly.

To be pleasures by his movement, so she let herself rub down her clit aggresively and the pleasures were electrifying and intense, low gasps of sharp breath were rapidly escaping with each pace she went and rubbed in hard.

Once she reached high up inside, tense and sharp aches wrapped around her abdomen forcing her to pull out then squeeze tightly around painful sides of her large bump.

Low groans emanatted from her voice, she began to spread her legs open as pressure crammed into her spaces as the weight all shifted downwards her cervix.

Moans kept escaping her throat, the sweat, intense pain kept rising and had made her a punching bag out of her muscles as she let gentle massaging around her belly to calm much of the pain and aching.

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Moments after, she called a friend over to help her out and after they came the two had a chat over the recent upcomings and positive things at the present, even how much things changed.

"Man, I never thought i'd move here." as she felt a strange tightness in her belly, reaching a hand onto her middle and massaging across her taut belly growing harder and solid, her friend smiled at her words with a gentle expression.

Her voice gleeful and ecstatic "Yeah nor did I see this coming, it was a nice surprise" she looks at her with curious eyes and leans back as she lets a out a soft exhale as small pressures pop inside.

The sudden swift drop of weight ram through her cervix, she held her breath then let out a deep sharp exhale with a tighter grip over her midsection, she began to huff deeper.

"Yep, ho- ouuhhh man, this place is a dream that d- uuuuuuoo did eventually come true" as she looks over and sees her friend turn around and is staring at her belly with a smirk, she ponders a moment then closes the gap.

Quite close, she leans in on her solid belly as a quiet exhale escapes her mouth as the aching has returned and far more frequent and hard, "Well, If I may? Could I... rub your belly?".

Nodding, she rubs the solid womb and is very ecstatic as she taps around the skin, rubbing quite softly it helped lighten the pain but not enough, the baby then kicks with intensity.

"Active isn't he? So lively this one." As her hands rub around her bump progressing the baby with a gentle massage, then as her huffs tighten with the head squeezing her labia and stretching her through, she clenches her fists as it deepens.

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Moments later, she excuses herself and heads to the toilet while her contractions tighten and she fights through them and and sits onto the toilet while trying to keep silent.

Her hands clamped onto her belly, she begins humming in pain while she feels an abnormal piercing crown struggling to form and it does while she grunts loudly and a heap of fluid has spewed from her vagina and sprayed all over.

She stares into the ceiling and cries slowly, a pain ran her over as she bends over her thighs and silently screams with tears as the full head crowns into a sphere with a gushful of fluid.

Exshaustingly standing up, her hand gripped onto the sink while waddling to the door and leaned into it as she tries to hold it in, palm holding the head further as it burns like coal.

Opening the door, she head over to the closet and grabbed new clothes as the pain burst out into intense hot-white branding, sharp as steel.

Frozen with a low moan, she felt the head gush into her palm but she held it in further rushing through the pain as she grabbed tight fishnets, pulling her pants off as the head burst out.

Collapsing on her butt, she grabbed the tight panties and pulled it into the head as it slipped back, she put on the fishnets and wore a tight office skirt which was restricting.

She left the room, then her friend looked at her "You okay" she nods but her friend was suspect.

"I'll be back for you, hold on" As her friend leaves she leant over the table as the head burst out in to her panties, she groaned quietly.

"I knew it! Let's get in the car" she drags her out into the backseat and buckles her up, she drives off with worry "Alright! You could've told me!"

"It's just cr- mmmhh! cramps!" She begins to let out a loud moan as she felt the head push out, "It's not! We are headed to the hospital!" She had began to pour in tears as she groaned louder.

She felt her legs spread as she arced her back, the fluids gushed her arms grabbed the seat and the arms burst out, "It's just cramps I have two weeks left! Aoouuhhh!" Then her friend stops the car and heads into the backseat.

Holding her as she moaned, the baby shot inside her skirt while spurting in fluid and her friend came over and helped pull out the baby, she had begun crying "I'm to- too scared... No! I'm not ready!" Her friend replied "This is your only baby, only child you have no choice! It's yours"

Looking at the newborn, she reached out and cradled it into her arms as it fed onto her.

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fappinreborn · 3 months

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A nice choice! Perhaps you'll be fortunate (or unfortunate) enough for that to happen to your upcoming pregnancy.

If you have to choose, what would be the ideal pants that you want to wear while doing clothing birth?

I would say yoga pants. They are stretchy so I can come to a nice full crown in them, but they are also form fitting enough that it would be extremely noticable that I am birthing into my pants as well.

#birth kink #giving birth #labor kink #birth denial #clothing birth #panty birth #clothed birth

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fappinreborn · 3 months

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Doing my first ever growth drive!! How big will my sona get??? We'll see :) I'll let this go until the goal is reached, because why not?

Also, a poll to go along with it to select the theme!

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fappinreborn · 3 months

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Hiya, new anon here. Really love your preggo control app fics. I’ve an idea for one if you’re interested…

Using the app to mess around with a heavily pregnant work colleague/boss (either someone they like / dislike, depending on what vibe you want to go for). Starting and stopping the labor throughout the day, accelerating and pausing it at inconvenient moments. The mother-to-be struggling through her hectic day of board meetings, interviews, client calls, trying not to push and give birth in her clothes in front of all these people (but she does)

Pregnancy Control Part 4: Workaholic

After the date that turned into a car birth, the girl hasn't talked to me yet. I had a feeling that she may have rejected me, but since the answer is still uncertain, I needed a distraction. Luckily, I know someone perfect for my next target.

I was browsing social media, saw a group photo of my old team on my feed, and noticed that my ex-boss's pregnant. She had always been a pain in a butt, micromanaging the team and myself, so I took it upon myself for a fun revenge.

I drove on the weekdays to my old office and the phone pinged me about my boss's status: Name: Clarisse

Pregnancy: 35 weeks, 3 days

Labor: Not yet (First contraction in 34 days, 2 hours, 10 minutes )

Babies: 1 (projected to be 7.5lbs)

Current Activity: Work

Birth plan: Hospital

I linked her up and began to work. As usual, first order of business is to bump her pregnancy to overdue and increasing the baby's size to 10lbs. She's not aware of the changes yet so next, I... entranced? suggested?... hypnotized her to focus on the work and ignore the birthing signs.

With the setting ready, I kicked off her labor... and went straight to the birthing process. She now feel the full brunt of the birthing pain and her own baby's coming down. But she's a trooper and pressed on, working to get calls and potential new clients.

I nudged a bit more and the baby's crowning now into her workpants. A bulge's forming between her legs and getting more visible as her body's pushing. As the head reached fully crowning, I finally paused her birth so she can "enjoy" that burning ring of fire.

This went on for a couple hours until she got a meeting with her superiors, the Board of Directors. Other people was noticing her... tiredness, but she brushed it off. The meeting was long and arduous and when it's time for her to speak, I set her to stand and present with the contraction picking up speed and slowly undo the hypnosis...

Soon enough, she broke free and screamed in front of the directors as the baby's head popped out, panicking as the baby's making a massive bulge between her legs. Before anyone's able to help her out, I made sure that the baby came out into her pant leg so that she fully birthed her baby into her pants.

I was... satisfied with the fun revenge, though I doubt she'll get fired over this.

Anyway, I came a lot and then got a ping from the control app, notifying me that a new feature has been added. I blinked a lot as I did not believe such a feature is possible, but the app has never been wrong so far.

The pregnancy control app is satisfied with the births and has awarded me the ability to give the pregnancy... to myself.

"This... this is gonna be fun." I said.

#birth kink #giving birth #labor kink #birth denial #panty birth #clothing birth #public birth #clothed birth #rapid pregnancy

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fappinreborn · 3 months

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My old account had this photo. Last I checked, it had over 700 notes. I’m so happy! My previous account is deactivated, but I’m glad some pictures are still floating around making people … pleased 😬 please follow my new account (this one) as I’m back, doing content like I used to, and posting real belly photos from my pregnancies 😍 DMs always open ❤️

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fappinreborn · 3 months

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My belly was so big and heavy during my second pregnancy 🥵

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fappinreborn · 3 months

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Wanna see more videos and not just GIFs? DM me and make a request for a private video of pregnancy labor or birth cosplay 😅

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fappinreborn · 3 months

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Reblogging for visibility~

Introduction / RP Post

Hello everyone, you can call me J, 27+ Male, who loves to RP and write about births (and pregnancy)

I can RP as the carrier (preferably) or seeder and only through messaging. I'm not good with coming up with scenarios so we should discuss it beforehand. Feel free to ask me about certain kinks that are unlisted here.

Public Birth

Unassisted/Non Hospital Births

Surprise Births (Didn't know they were pregnant or in denial they were pregnant)

Births in odd or difficult locations

Births in Nature

One or Multiple Babies (quad limit)

Clothing/Semi Obstructed Birth

Casual Birth

Movements during birth

Birth Denial

Premature or Overdue Births

Large or Small Babies

Pushing in different positions

Fast Labor and Fast/slow Birth

Staying Stuck at Crowning

Unexpected water breaking (Gushy or Slow leak)

Multiple water breaks from multiple babies

Rapid Pregnacy/Birth

Vehicle Births such as airplane, train, bus, car, etc.

Delayed twins/multiple births

Egg Birth (Big eggs) Dislikes

MPreg

Death

Scat

Bursting

Futa

Hospital Births

Non-humanoid Births

Furry Births

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fappinreborn · 3 months

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Listing of my answers here for funsies.

Homebirth, Unassisted, long labor, lots of movement during labor and birth, purposely doing clothing birth using shorts.

I'd honestly like to be the one birthing

Realistic is more in line with me, but I can vibe with fantasy

No major complications.

Wholesome is better, but unpleasant can be more fun (as long as the mother survives)

I'm fine with it as long as death is not involved

LOVE EM

I love all 3, but holding in is the best for me.

Public / Car Births are the best

Alone

Unassisted

Hospital's fine, just gonna be restricted to only pushing on my back usually unfortunately.

Yes (for research)

I'd planned my birth so that I can give birth in the car into my pants

I prefer parents who want to give birth

Overdue for bigger babies

1-4 babies

Human's my go to, but I also give pass for eggs (as long as it's as big as a baby's head) and humanoid aliens

Hours or even a day if my stamina allows it

Hours

On all fours, Kneeling, standing

Normal or sunny. I avoid breeches

Partially / Fully clothed, as long as the bottom half is clothed

Yay for water breaks only

Could be a fun way for birth denial

Yes

I don't like it not gonna lie for jerking in the moment

I like all 3, soothing and helpful for intimate births, unhelpful for funsies, cruel for the birth denials

Grunts and moans are my style

birth kink ask meme!

what is your ideal birth scenario?

do you want to be the parent giving birth, a partner/friend/doctor/other helping out, or not involved in the situation?

do you prefer realistic birth or fantasy?

do you prefer complications or no complications?

do you prefer wholesome births or unpleasant births?

what are your thoughts on a "dark ending"?

what are your thoughts on birth denial?

what type of birth denial do you like best: holding the baby in, trying not to push, or pushing the baby back in after it comes out?

favorite birth location?

would you rather the birth take place alone or with people?

assisted or unassisted?

your thoughts on hospital births?

would you like the birth to be filmed or no?

planned or unplanned birth?

do you prefer the parent to want to giving birth, or give birth against their will?

early, on time, or overdue?

how many babies?

what species of baby is your favorite? (human, alien, monster, demon, etc.)

how long do you want the birth to last?

how long do you want the pushing stage to last?

what's your favorite position for the parent to be in?

what's your favorite position for the baby to be in? (normal, sunny side up, breech, other)

would you rather the parent be naked, partially clothed, or fully clothed?

birth fluids, yay or nay?

sex during birth?

orgasmic birth?

do you like the idea of any witnesses (partner, doctor, friend, etc) getting off to the birth?

what attitude do you want any witnesses to have? (soothing/helpful, panicking/unhelpful, cruel/intentionally making it worse, etc)

what sounds do you like the parent to make? (screams, grunts, quiet, etc)

what are your thoughts on non-vaginal birth?

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fappinreborn · 3 months

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Hey there! I have an idea for the VR Story. Maybe you have a Date with someone you Just matched. She also didn't know she was pregnant, but Your app shows it to you. You say you're going to the bathroom, but in reality you're controlling her pregnancy. Suddenly she is 43 weeks pregnant and you have set the contractions to never happen (of course you can change that after the date) you make her overdue with twins, then triplets. While she didn't even know she was pregnant until now

First of all, not a VR Story (it's an old DA story of mine). Secondly, this is a really interesting premise to work with. I think overdue and multiples aren't feasible here so I'm going for early singles. Third, I try to stray away from dialogue, so you could fill in the words yourself.

Pregnancy Control 3: Date Gone... Right?

One of my regular activities as a young adult is looking for love on the job dating apps. I had been meeting several girls over the years, some ghosted me after the first date, some went along for a month or two before breaking it off, even had one that lasted almost half a year. All the girls I met were fun and interesting, but turns out this one new girl that I'm meeting tonight pales in comparison to all of them.

When I arrived at the apartment to pick her up, the pregnancy control app, as usual flared up to show some pregnant woman near that apartment.... but it also included the girl that I'm going with. I sort of panicked but quickly read through her file.

Apparently she's just barely 6 weeks pregnant but didn't realize she was pregnant yet and the app offered me to control her pregnancy. The app seems to know me so well and have upgraded itself to even give suggestions to make it cryptic pregnancy and when I should stop growing her pregnancy, presumably to make the cryptic pregnancy plausible for her. 'The girl's been sleeping with other men.' I thought to myself.

I was... hesitant at first, wanting to separate my... normal life with my fetish, so I held it off... for now.

I picked up my date, looking fine with her casual T-shirt and jeans and went to a nice restaurant. We sat down, selected our food and talked for a while, getting to know each other. Things were going well, but in the back of my mind, the temptation kept shouting at me until it was too great to ignore.

I excused myself to the bathroom, sat down at the toilet and began activating her pregnancy, tuning her cryptic pregnancy to ~39 weeks and activating her labor, but reducing her contractions pain to 0. Don't want to distrupt the date, after all.

When I came back, I noticed that her belly had grown slightly but she did not notice anything. The date went back to normal until we've finished our food. We... were starting to play with our phone, so I figured it's time for execute the plan.

I made her go into the bathroom and made her water break subtly and let her have mild cramps afterwards. She voiced out her complaints to me, so I decided to take her home, knowing that the date I'm with is actually laboring and is about to deliver a whole baby soon. I helped her get into the car and then ramp up the labor progression. I started the record on the phone and began driving back to her apartment.

I was lowkey worried about her, as her cramps are getting worse and her legs are slowly spreading wide. The baby is fully dilated at this point and is starting the descend. I can hear her moaning in pain like a laboring mother would until all hell finally breaks loose.

We were around... 10 minutes from her apartment when I noticed her tight jeans began to bulge out. She reached down and told me that she felt something hard and round. Another round of cramps, a push and the bulge became more pronounced. She panicked, realizing that the thing coming out of her was none other than a baby. I acted panic in return as she began pushing hard. I quickly parked my car at the side of the road and then ran around to help her out.

I tried to help her, but the legs were too spread out to even pull the jeans off. I cupped the bulge and felt like the head was fully crowning at this point. She decided to go all in, pushing hard until the head popped out of her. With a bit of breathing room, she closed her legs a bit so I can unbutton her jeans off and pulled the pants down before she pushed again and got the baby out with one single push. She embraced the newborn baby in her arms with a mix of disbelief and joy.

I... offered her a ride to the hospital instead and she accepted, so I made a trip to her preferred hospital and dropped her off at the ER. She thanked me for the help with the birth of her child before I went back home...

I hope she's okay now... and I hope we can get more dates with her after this...

#birth kink #giving birth #birth denial #labor kink #clothing birth #car birth #clothed birth #rapid pregnancy

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fappinreborn · 4 months

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“I can make it.”

That was the lie I kept telling myself as I waited on the subway platform. I had held labor at bay all day, pretending everything was normal while the head slipped further and further into my pelvis. “Your face is a little red, are you sure you’re okay?”s and “You look like you’re in pain, everything alright?”s had been constantly asked throughout the day as the contractions got worse and worse, the head slipped lower and lower, and the pressure went up and up…

And now I was done for the day, homeward bound, where I could call my girlfriend, and everything would be okay. It was just a quick subway ride, how bad could it be?

Well, fifteen minutes into waiting for the seemingly late subway, I found out just how bad it could be. I knew I couldn’t sit down or else I’d never get back up, so I started leaning on a support pillar about five minutes in. No one paid me any attention, and I was grateful for that small blessing. I don’t know what I’d do if someone noticed I was deep into labor. I tried just rubbing my belly, seeing if I could soothe my muscles. No use.

Now, here I was, harsh cramping every few minutes and a head grinding into my pelvis. I don’t remember when I started panting, nor did I really care. I was just glad the noise of the underground station drowned out my occasional whimper. I tried to keep it to a whimper at least, but as time went on, everything got worse. Soft whimpers turned into middling whines as cramps turned into true contractions. I could feel the peaking pressure that I felt all day bubbling in my hips, threatening to make me pop all over this platform. Just a few more minutes, and the train would be here. I can make it.

Another fifteen minutes and the contractions had become unbearable, forcing me to whimper into my arm to keep quiet. There was no way in hell I was going to let out all the groans and screams bubbling in my throat. That would attract attention, and attention was not what I needed right now. Right now, I what I needed was relief. Less pressure, lighter cramps, calmer baby, anything.

Maybe squatting would make the pressure better? Yeah, no harm in a little squat. Just sliiiide down the pillar… There we go, slowly, slowly… Ignore the rising contraction… Just like that…

I let out a small groan as some of the pressure dissipated. Squatting was looking like it was a good idea until I felt the trickle of water running down my leg. My eyes shot open, looking down. I stretched my neck forward, trying to look past my bump. Sure enough, gathering between my feet was a tiny puddle. My breath hitched in my throat as I extended a shaky hand down to my crotch. It hovered there for a moment, scared to reach up and touch my lips underneath my pants.

I didn’t need to, as the rest of my water gushed from me a second later, cascading through my pants and pooling underneath me. I had barely registered that my hand was now covered in fluids that had formerly been in my womb before the urge to push hit. And it hit hard. I let out a choked gasp as I suddenly found myself pushing. I slapped my dry hand over my lips to stop any noises, but I had a feeling it probably wouldn’t do anything.

I could feel the head descending from my cervix, sliding into my canal. I wasn’t used to things being that deep into me, much less things with that kind of size. I let out a sound that was between a whimper and a groan as my canal stretched around the big head. It hurt. It hurt more anything I had ever felt before. But what hurt more was that I was alone. I was giving on the verge of giving birth, and my girlfriend had absolutely no idea.

Of course! My girlfriend! My soaked hand dove into my pocket as soon as the contraction faded, fishing for my phone. I’d call her, she’d come get me, and I’d probably give birth in the car, but at least I’d be with her. I grabbed it as I felt the next contraction start to build, mere seconds after the last had ended. I fumbled with it for a moment and successfully turned it on…

Only to see that I had no service. A muffled sob made its way through my hand as I stared at those two words in the corner of my screen. Okay, that’s fine, maybe there’s a payphone down here. I’m pretty sure I had money. I glanced up, and my heart sunk. Somehow, the amount of people had multiplied from the few dozen that were down here when I had last looked. There was no way I was making it through the crowd.

My body didn’t want me to either, as I found myself bearing down without even thinking about it. The head stretched my tight cunt out as it descended. I wasn’t ready for this. I hadn’t even thought about how my tightness would impact my labor. I was a lesbian, so that meant I had no boyfriend to stretch me out. And I almost never used dildos, so I was as tight as could be.

The tears started almost right after I stopped pushing. It hurt, I was alone, I wasn’t ready, and now people were starting to notice. I saw someone jab his friend in the arm, looking at me and whispering. The next thing I knew, there was a phone pointed at me as I slid down the pillar into my own mess. I whimpered as someone else looked too, pulling out their own phone.

I didn’t have time to consider the consequences of giving birth in public, the contractions were nearly on top of each other now. Again, I made a noise between a whimper and a groan as I bore down for the internet to see. I bit into my hand as the head traveled further, nearing my exit.

I opened my eyes once the contraction had faded and froze. Everyone was looking at me. A small quarter-circle had formed on my right side, with the tracks on my left. I’m pretty sure there was someone behind me and on my left too. I sobbed, managing to choke out a plea. If anyone heard it, they’d didn’t move.

Again, I didn’t have time to worry about the people staring at me, as another contraction soon fell upon me. My whimper-groans turned into full groaning, only partially muffled by my hand. I squeezed my eyes shut again, bearing down as hard as I could. My crotch suddenly began to burn, causing me to yell, but I couldn’t stop pushing. I doubted I could stop pushing even if I tried. The burn spread, worsening as I continued to push. I half-heard whispers from the small crowd and picked out the words ‘crotch,’ ‘bulge,’ ‘baby,’ and ‘birth.’ Someone whispered behind me, but all I heard was the word “crowning.” Someone else said something in response, and this time I caught it.

“Holy shit, she is crowning!”

My eyes flew open as I stopped pushing, looking down at myself. Idiot. My belly, still big and firm, blocked my view of my crotch. But sometime after I sat down I had spread my legs open subconsciously. It was probably for the best, but it now meant everyone could see what I couldn’t; the small bulge of my baby’s head straining against my pants.

Frantically, I reached down to pull my pants down and to give my baby room, but it was useless. My legs were spread too wide, and the baby was too low to close them again. I groaned out loud as I pushed into my pants, feeling the tight fabric strain against the head. Hey, at least I wasn’t wearing jeans.

My groans got louder and more animalistic as the ring of fire got worse. My pussy wasn’t ready for this, it was still tight as a virgin’s. But my body didn’t care, and my baby didn’t care. I continued to push, my noises echoing around the underground space.

I had lost count of how many contractions I had pushed through. I had lost track of time. All I knew was that it was only getting worse. I screamed, abandoning my goal to keep quiet. The head stopped moving when I pushed. I tried pushing again, but still no movement. I started panicking, wondering if the baby was stuck. That was the last thing I needed right now. I grabbed my thighs, trying to spread my legs apart further as I bore down. Then I remembered. I never took off my pants. I was still pushing into them.

I sobbed, on the verge of breaking into tears as I cried out for someone, anyone to help. The burn was at its worst, and it wasn’t getting any better. Nor was my progress. The head had completely stopped in my pants. It was a push, maybe two, away from fully crowning, and I could do nothing. Nothing. Nobody in the growing crowd moved to help me as I started to beg, tears flowing my cheeks as I desperately bore down. Nothing. Nothing at all.

I was about to burst into tears when the head moved just a tiny bit forward, and I heard a pop from my crotch. Immediately I assumed the worst, that my tight pussy was starting to tear. Slowly, a hand moved from my thigh to my crotch. I almost vomited as I felt around my bulging labia, looking for the tear in my skin. I started pushing, babbling that my baby had to wait, that I didn’t want to do this. But I bore down nonetheless. I heard more pops, and with each one the head moved forward the tiniest bit. My hands grabbed my thighs as my instincts demanded I spread myself open as wide as I could. I screamed as I finally crowned, blonde head bursting out of my pants.

I sat there in shock for a moment, trying to process what had just happened. First, and probably most importantly, I didn’t tear. That I was sure of as trembling hands felt around my burning lips. Second, I had crowned the head. Apparently the pops I heard wasn’t me tearing, but seams in my pants tearing. My panties were somehow still very much intact, despite being soaked with birthing fluids and close to tearing themselves. Third, I was now soaked from the waist down with my own fluids.

I sat there, stunned as the body slowly rotated so that the shoulders could pass. I heard shutters, and I saw flashes, but I didn’t notice them until a moment later. I yelped, trying to cover my throbbing cunt and the head hanging out of it with my hands. Of course, it wasn’t any use, and the pictures had already been taken. The tears returned as I begged people not to look. Again, if anybody heard me, they didn’t move.

I got maybe a minute to breathe and ‘relax’ before the shoulders were in place and ready to go. I was exhausted, humiliated, horrified and numb at the same time. I was done with this, and something inside of me took over. I screamed as I pushed, feeling the burn that announced the head return. It was worse, way worse, even with the extra space given to the shoulders and the stretching from the head. My voice started to crack, then quiet. I bulged out, shoulders just behind my lips.

With a silent cry, one shoulder popped out of my abused cunt. Things started to blur. Someone was starting to yell. It might’ve been me. I blinked, trying to keep my eyes open as I began to push again. Things got blurrier. Everything started to quiet suddenly. My pussy strained, trying to close even as I tried to push. It was right there…

I felt the second shoulder pop out of me, the body sliding from my burning pussy, the last of my fluids adding to my mess. Seemingly automatically, I reached down and picked up the wailing newborn between my legs. I felt empty. Everything started to fade as I held my daughter to my chest.

The last thing I heard before I passed out was the subway, pulling up beside me.

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fappinreborn · 4 months

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Hello this IS NOT the VR Anon but I wanted to say I LOVED that story! Props to you and that anon!

I have a chapter idea for it if you want to continue it? Name: you choose. Pregnancy: 41 weeks Labor: Not yet (First contraction in 2 days, 3 hours, 56 minutes ) Baby: 1 (10lbs) Current Activity: Home alone reading. Birth plan: Hospital The player see's that she's home alone and waiting for her husband to get home in about 2 hours or so, the player also see's that she's in just a tang top and a loose mini skirt, it is summer after all. The player activates her labor and speeds it up. The woman can't even get up and reach for her phone. The player get's to see her spread her legs that shows she's not wearing any underwear and starts pushing. Right as the head starts to crown the player get's a text or something that says he needs to make a call, the player not wanting to miss the birth see's the option: Would you like to pause the labor? You may un-pause at anytime. So the player hit's pause but leave's the head set on but lowers the volume and takes the call for almost two hours, once the call is done he put's the headset back on and sees the woman right where he left off, right as he hears the door unlock he hits play again and the woman gives birth.

Pregnancy Control Part 2

After a good session yesterday, I went out to seek more target. I decided to jog around the neighborhood in my morning run to see if I found my target.

Soon enough, a name popped up, and the status was perfect! Name: Sylvie. Pregnancy: 41 weeks Labor: Not yet (First contraction in 2 days, 3 hours, 56 minutes ) Baby: 1 (10lbs) Current Activity: Home alone reading. Birth plan: Hospital I took control of her pregnancy and began tinkering. Her husband's going to come home in roughly 2 hours, so I got a time to kill. Since the link can't be untethered, I decided to start it by giving her some mild labor contractions, just giving her some small start while I walk home.

When I arrived home, I can see her sitting on the yoga ball to ease her labor, wearing her tank top and loose mini skirt, with some panties underneath. She has called her husband to tell him that she's in labor, but told him to relax as it's still early.

She put the phone on the bed before waddling around the house and I saw a solitary sofa chair that's perfect for where she'll give birth. I controlled her to sat there to relax, while I prepared the acceleration.

With a single button, her labor accelerated quickly into her 2nd stage, followed by water breaking, splashing all over. I locked her in place so she couldn't move to grab the phone and unable to remove her panties.

She panicked and began pushing hard, the baby's head descending slowly since there's still time until her husband's home.

Soon enough, the head began to crown and she screamed in pain and panic as she can feel the panties are still intact, holding the baby in. Still, she persisted and kept on pushing, trying to fight her own panties. I made her struggle to even get the head to fully crown so it took her almost 1 hour just to get the head to fully crown.

I could see the panties are still holding up, so I decided to let the head out. The baby's head slipped out, making a huge bulge in her panties. She took a breather before pushing again with no avail.

This went for a long time, until her husband's just seconds away from entering the house. As soon as the husband opened the door, he saw her poor wife struggling to give birth, panicked and rushed in. At the same time, I let the mother finally push the baby out and into her panties, finally finishing off her birth.

I came hard from that. The app has proven to be really useful and I can't wait to find more targets.

#birth kink #giving birth #labor kink #birth denial #panty birth #clothed birth #clothing birth

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