Adam groaned from frustration and the contraction realizing it would take a while before his opening would be ready to push a egg through it. While the other man paced around, the minutes turned into hours as Adam noticed the sun going down outside the hut. His contractions had came and gone along with the guys pacing turning into sitting and checking him to see if he was ready.
“MPREG, it’s not really a huge squick, but sometimes I wish we didn’t have to go there. We could just have male Omegas because why not, none of it makes sense anyhow so there doesn’t have to be any logic in having Omegas who don’t get pregnant. What I dislike more than MPREG though is infantilizing or feminizing omegas way too much.” (M, female, currently 95% straight, with past same sex relationship, 25-30, Finland)
The alien gasped and tried to shift in a position where he was both more comfortable and the egg would slip back inside, but it didn’t. In fact, with each movement it seemed to get pushed out further and further; his body trying desperately to eject the egg so the next could crown. And he could feel the next lined up to start descending. “It’s coming out Noir, please I have to get out of here!” He mewled quietly, panting quickly now.
The rest of the Electric Mayhem and some of the orchestra were very glad to see him, except Delores a little. She used to be on trumpet until Lips came along and “stole” her job, but she got used to the idea after a while, and eventually got a crush on him, but Lips had to tell her something that made her hatred for him return: he could never love her like she loved him. He only saw her as friend and nothing more. It took almost a month for her to get used to the idea of Lips not being able to love her and finally, she let it go.
He had thankfully not been bedridden for the pregnancy, like some others he knew had been. His mate was encouraging him to move, thinking it would be best for the babies if their father was active and healthy, and it seemed to work; they twisted inside him, showing they were strong and healthy.
And don’t even get started on the omega’s smell. For some reason, it soothed Yoongi, perhaps because his own smell was muskier. But this omega’s smell was floral with the hint of citrus to balance the sweet smell. Yoongi could smell him and never find it irritating.
Niso held the baby’s head lightly, looking up at Francis. “Keep pushing now!” Francis nodded and bore down hard. When the pain peaked, he struggled to keep his knees from buckling as the widest point of the baby’s shoulders rammed into his hole. The taste of copper was heavy on his tongue. Bearing down again, Francis gasped as the shoulders rotated with the next contraction. Feeling the baby twisting itself free, he gritted his teeth and swung his fists blindly, striking the bed several times. He continued pushing and straining. “Gyaahhh..!” Francis exhaled and suddenly the pressure disappeared, the baby having slipped into Niso’s waiting hands. His world was spinning and he swayed on his hands and knees. “N-Niso?”
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When obstacles begin to arise, however, Nik starts to wonder if he’s the one for the job. An anti-dragon hate group has Pyromancer in their crosshairs . . . maybe literally. And when synguanids around him begin to find true love and start families, Nik’s loneliness may make him an easy target.
Bo has a lot to teach Ryker–in out and of the bedroom. But Ryker’s hiding something—something that just might destroy everything these two rugged men have built. Can Bo help Ryker reconcile his past for a chance at a family and future together?
Meeting cool, calm and ultra-wealthy Travis Larkin, an Irish businessman and real alpha male, seemed to be the perfect opportunity. But death threats and shootings see Luke plunged into a shady underworld he had no idea existed, and where he has idea how to survive. His only companion in this world is Travis, who may yet turn out to be far more than he seems.
The pressure suddenly released and a gush of hot fluids poured out of his anus. A contraction came shortly after that and he moaned loudly, gripping the arms of the wheelchair tightly. The paramedic and the nurse wheeled him out of the classroom and down the hall. A small medic ship was outside, waiting for him.
“It’s so bad to look at them every morning and know that it’s going to stay like that forever,” He hiccups and moves his head away from Yoongi’s shoulder. Yoongi rubs his tears away and caresses his cheek, “And what worse is that I feel ashamed of them even when I know it’s because I was carrying our baby and I shouldn’t be ashamed of it. I should be proud but I can’t,” He shakes his head no and whimpers when Yoongi tries to shush him.
Dean took a deep breath, his entire body and soul exhausted. He knew he should be resting already but he just didn’t want to miss out on a second of being around his children. He just wished Sam and Bobby could be there but they wouldn’t even be able to look at the children. Before he could even think another thought, he passed out.
A man’s view of life – past and present – the happiness, the pain and ofcourse the bright future. It is a story about how a little boy mends the gap between a married couple estranged by loss of their child and how they await to welcome a new member to their family. Contains MPREG, M/M SLASH, MISCARRIAGE. If that’s not your cup of tea, please ignore.
Matt Cullam is a journalist—one of the best. When his longtime friend Hillary, lately married into a billionaire family, invites him to her new countryside home for a mini-vacation, Matt accepts gladly.
“Look, I know I said it’s a small egg, but you still have to push hard. It’s not going to just slide out, you know.” he said irritably, pushing the man’s legs further apart until he could see more fluid – mixed with blood – drip out of his hole.
Sebastian nods and pants,Before grabbing Ciel’s hand and squeezing tightly. ”No..No..No time to explain,My water broke earlier,I pushed the baby back in so I could help you. Please..Go get Grell! He wouldn’t want to miss his own children’s birth!” He cries. He releases Ciel’s hand and Ciel groans as he gets up,His anus heavily sore. He runs off to find Grell and leaves Sebastian to battle through his contractions,Trying his hardest not to push before Grell comes.