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In the forest

// fpreg, nsfw, you (f) x pregnant elf, you help elf give birth

You're pretty sure you've gotten lost in this forest, trees are starting look the same and maybe you've just walked in circle for the last 45 minutes. At least the sky is clear and ig isnt raining but it doesnt help your mood.

You stumble on a little flower field, secluded by surrounding trees when you see her.

She leans against the oldest looking tree and her eyes are closed. Her white dress looks almost iridescent and it has beautiful lace details just underneath breasts. Her hands are crossed under her big belly, and you can see the care in the movement. The most beautiful woman you've ever seen.

"I've been waiting for you", she says in warm voice, not opening her eyes and you almost trip in your feet. What the hell?

"Jade, isnt it?" She opens her eyes and looks straight at you and you swallow.

"How- what?" she knows your name! This is getting bit weird. But you can't help but look at her, she looks so pretty. Then you notice her ears. She isnt even a human! Maybe elf, but... you try to remember what your gradma told about them.

"I knew you would come."

"Is this some kind of a joke?" You ask but take a few steps closer.

"This part of the forest is surrounded by magic and only the chosen ones can enter. You're one of th-", her eyes scrunch shut and you realise she is in pain.

"Are you okay?" You worry and cross your way to her, kneeling right next to her, placing a gentle hand on her shoulder.

She opens her eyes and takes your hand, placing it on her belly. You can feel her warmth.

"You've come to help me and I'm thankful for that."

"I... um, I think I need some more details. What the hell is going on?"

"I think I do owe you an explonation. Here, look at this", she takes her arm and points to her wrist. And right there, with an black ink, is written your name. "Some of us get an guardian angel when we were born. It's rare and I was the only one in my village. I just knew that when I needed you most, you would come."

"And today-?"

"And today you're here", she smiles at you and places her hand on top of yours. "I kindly ask you to help me."

"I-... of course! You're... you're pregnant?"

"I'm in labor, it started about few hours ago."

"Oh damn", you mutter and take a better look at her. Sudden feeling of "must protect" surges inside you. You have just met her but would do anything for her.

"Dont worry, I'll help you."

"Thank you, dear. You just have to take my hand, it'll help."

And then you two talk for the next few hours. Labor progresses slowly, her contractions coming more often and finally her water breaks. She tells you about her home village and you tell her how you just quit your job and are looking for something new. You have annoying neighbors too and she laughs when you tell her what they've done. Her laugh is so pretty, it sends sparkles down your belly. You feel like this is the most absurd thing ever to happen.

Forest around keeps humming, leaves are fluttering lightly in a gentle autums breeze and birds are chirping somewhere in the background.

"I think it's time", she says when contractions come in every other minute. It's hard for you to see the pain in her eyes but you gently help her stand and you two take a small stroll over the field of flowers. She is bare foot and her long hair reaches out all the way to her hip.

"Can I braid your hair?" You ask suddenly and she startles, her hand in yours tightening when she goes through yet another contraction.

"Oh", she says, "that...", she doesnt get to finish when she squats down and you help her down. She stays in squatting position. "I think this is how my body want to do this", she explains to you. You put your hands on her back and massage it lightly. "And the braiding, I, ah, I would really appreciate it. You know, in our village letting someone touch our hair means a lot, it's a ultimate sign of trust. I trust you", she smiles at you and seeks out your hand. You squeeze her hand back.

You take her hair and braid it gently when she moans through her contractions.

"Can you", she pants when you're ready, "try me?"

You pull the end of her dress up to her knees and press your fingers against her warm cunt. It's wet and inviting when you touch her, and her cheeks get all blushy when you try to see how much she has opened.

"Not yet", you say and try to pull out but she clasps her thighs around your hand.

"Would it be okay if you keep it there, for a while?" She asks and is so embarrassed she can't meet your eyes. You plant a surprise kiss on her cheek and agree to her plan.

You can feel her body against your fingers and you start to rub gently. First very lightly but when her voice changes from grunts to moans you place one finger on her clitoris and with her voice, guessing where to go and what to do, listening to her body and it's signs, she melts under your touch. She starts to shake and you help her on her back, never letting go and finally she closes her eyes, her voice full of your name, legs trembling and hand on her belly she comes against your fingers and lets out the most beautiful moan you've ever heard. She glows when she opens her eyes.

You pull your fingers out and she holds her hands up so you take her into your arms as she shakes through the little following orgasms.

"I think you're ready to push now", you say after while and she nods, little tired but happy.

"And you'll help me?"

"I will", you promise and realise you will, you'll help this beautiful creature in everything she'll ever need. Your heart is already hers.

As the next contractions comes she wants to stand up. You help her to undress her dress and together you walk to the old tree she was sitting against when you met her. She leans to it now, getting energy from it and guides your hands on her thighs, to keep them open.

Then she starts. You watch her gather her strength, then bear down when her body knows what to do. You keep massaging her thighs, praising her with your voice and touches. It's a slow progress, her baby moving inside of her and you can see her stomach moving. She moans as she keeps pushing and breaths out when contraction is over.

You place your hand on her cunt, when she asks for it. "Can you feel it?" She asks and you slip your fingers in, then feeling the hard head.

"I can! Oh, it's right there! Darling, you can do it."

She pushes down with a new determinition. But it's all so slow, head not moving that fast and she starts to get tired. Her voice silent, panting deeper.

"I can't", she breaths out and looks like she might cry. You help her in a different position, to lie down against the tree, pull his legs up so she can lean on them as she pushes.

"You can", you try to encourage her, "it's so close, you can do this."

"I'm so glad you're here", she smiles and curses silent when she pushes. Her stomach tenses, her whole body tenses but nothing happens.

"It's stuck", she whispers when she has tried few times and you've come to a same conclusion. You've started to feel worry but can't show it to her.

"Let's try walking", you suggest and she sighs but agrees to it. You two start a slow walk from the tree to other side of the small field of flowers. She grunts through her contractions.

"Oh-", she yelps when you've reached the other side. "It-, it moves."

You stop and gently help her legs to separate. And she is right, you can feel the progress, baby is right there, so close.

"Push for me, darling, baby is coming", you kiss her gently on her forehead and she yells, almost brutally, almost legs giving out and you keep your other hand on her pussy. Baby is moving, you can feel it bumping against your fingers. She takes a deep breath.

"No-", she lets out a broken cry, "it's slipping back." Her hands are on your neck and she is clearly tired but you kiss her again, and she moans as your lips touch. You know she can do it, she just needs a little courage.

"Push again."

And she does. Again, again, and again and slowly but surely the head comes to contact with your hand and stays. She is spread open, fully standing her legs apart, her voice rough.

"Can you feel it?" You ask and she nods quickly, tears shining in her eyes. "Just few times, you can do it."

"It hurts, oh it hurts so much", she whimpers. "Take it out!"

"No, you have to push. You can do it, darling. Push for me, you beautiful."

She pushes hard, bores down with all he can. She is clearly tired but there's new determination in her actions as she gets louder. She grunts through the next contraction and you whisper encouragements into her ear. She looks so beautiful.

"Just like that, just like that", you say and she pushes, hard and desperate and finally baby moves closer. You slip your fingers to catch it and slowly, so slowly baby comes out. She whines against your skin, tired and in pain but she's so close. It must hurt but baby is coming and with a low wail, she pushes once more and head slips out completely.

She sags against you, huffs and even laughs and you tell her how good she is, how much you appreciate her for doing this. But baby isnt here fully and she wants to squat down so you help her to fix her position, careful of the baby partly out of her.

She reaches to cup her own hand over baby's head when she starts to push again and now it's easier, just few pushes and grunts and baby slips out.

"You are perfect", she says when you hand her the baby but she looks at you. "I dont know if I could have done this without you."

"I... I'm happy help", you stumble over your words and cant help but wonder what's going to happen now. You don't want to lose her! Will you see her ever again?

"I... I'd like to ask you to come with me... but that would be quite selfish."

"No!" you almost yell, with sudden joy sparkling in your chest. "Not at all. I really, really would like that", you smile and she answers to your smile.

And it might be craziest thing you've ever done but few years later you come back to this same field as she gives birth to her next child, one of your many, and you know it is worth it.

#pregnancy kink #birth story #birth fantasy #birth kink #written birth

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