“Male Pregnancy Short Stories”

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Omegas’ bodies change on their eighteenth birthday, and the first full moon after adulthood turned Richie, Shea’s Beta companion, wild. Their future uncertain, Richie, a man with more secrets than straight thoughts, has a plan that’ll either get them killed or set them free.

As the lead singer of Pyromancer, one of the hottest rock bands in the world, Nik Titus seems to have it all: fame, money, and a tight circle of close friends. He also happens to be an alpha synguanid, a species of dragon-shifter that has lived quietly among the humans for millennia. When the synguanid community calls upon their most famous member to help prevent the extinction of their species, Nik accepts the mission. Thus begins a quest with his bandmates and friends to find true love and acceptance for themselves and others.

He didn’t want to have a group of teenagers deliver his baby. If something went wrong he was sure they wouldn’t know what to do. Telling him to breathe and relax was something anyone could do. They hadn’t even gotten him a first aid kit or anything, which any person with minor medical experience would have done. He honestly didn’t care what happened to the baby, but he cared about what would happen to himself. He didn’t want to die because of a stupid baby he never even wanted.

“(…) I also like the changes in power dynamics in pairings and how characters sometimes can be written as accepting of them and sometimes resist them. I mostly read Omegaverse in the Sherlock fandom and either Sherlock or John (both very strong, dominant characters) resisting the social and sometimes the physical stereotypes of the Omega is one of my favorite type of story.” (Ishtar, female, straight, 50+, USA)

As he started to bear down again, he gripped his legs this time and spread them even wider, throwing his head back and yelling in pain while he bore down against the pain. He didn’t understand why this was happening to him, he’d taken such good care of his pregnancy and the eggs and babies he carried.

Yonekuni gave Shirou another kiss on the head and whispering to his ear, “Get better soon,” giving a lick to the earlobe. Shirou shuddered, understanding the hidden message. Yonekuni left, whistling softly.

Taehyung enters the room when he hears no more breathy whines and moans for a certain alpha because, to be honest, he doesn’t want to see his friend stuffing a large dildo in his asshole. One time was enough for scarring his life completely. It reeks of Jimin’s smell and if he was an alpha, he would have already popped a boner. Jimin has always smelt nice.

Hot men, lots of action, suspense and danger from the bad guys and lots of steamy intimate moments! Writing is beautiful and the characters are so well crafted that you can sense them in the room with you as you read their story.

Alphas and Omegas often are slaves to their biology. Sometimes there is actual slavery inside a fic’s world, with Omegas usually occupying the lowest social strata, which some of my respondents love as a trope and other hate with a passion.

”You’re just starting to crown! Open your legs! You’re going to suffocate the baby as it comes! I need you to push for me! We need to get this baby out of you at once Young Master!” Sebastian bites back,Angry that Ciel is being so hard headed.

Freddy and Chica explained to the kids that for most of the first trimester, Bonnie couldn’t perform. He was kept in bed backstage with morning sickness and spent most of the day throwing up. The kids felt sorry that Bonnie had to go through that, but Freddy and Chica told them it was a good sign. This meant that his and Freddy’s baby was developing well.

Spy breathed heavily on the gas and air, getting back on all fours again. He spread his legs apart and braced himself for what was about to happen. He felt an unbearable amount of pressure build up along with the pain. And a new urge. One he’d have to get used to pretty soon.

AU – Their world is just like ours…except…in their world there are two types of men. One is the alpha male, the other is the bitch male. Alpha males are like any ordinary guy with the exception of their cocks, they work just like dog cocks (the knot, tons of cum etc) The bitch male, is just an ordinary guy without the special cock.

Not all respondents concede that this depends on the fic. K (they/them, gay, 15-18, USA) dislikes A/B/O “because it seems just be a way to squish queer characters into het gender roles. The fact that everyone is is assigned a ‘position ‘ (omega, alpha or beta) is very similar to the way everyone irl is assigned a gender.” They acknowledge that “this could lead to allegorical critsisms of the construct of gender in our culture, but those kinds of fics are few and far between, and for the most part people stick to the very hetero-cis-normative gender roles associated with the different positions, and they get very boring and formulaic after a while.”

Confident Scout was gone, the Spy straightened himself up and tried to assess the situation. By the looks of things, he’d gone into labour. He had to do everything he could to try not to panic from this revelation. His waters hadn’t broken, that was a good sign. The pain wasn’t constant and for now was bearable. But, if women who’d had children were to be believed, that wouldn’t be the case for long. He knew he’d have to go to the infirmary soon, but would rather not unless he really had to. He was already in a humiliating enough situation as it was no thanks to that madman of a doctor. So Spy continued to pace up and down the small room, stopping to pant whenever he had a contraction. He didn’t know what else to do. The whole time he felt waves of anxiety wash over him which he hadn’t felt since he was a boy, and they only grew stronger as time went on. Spy had never been in this sort of situation before. Never in a million years thought he would. He had no control over what was happening to his own body. He wasn’t prepared for the labour or the birth at all. He’d read some books on how it happened, but found nothing on how to cope with any of it. For the first time in a long time he felt… scared. No, terrified.

“Don’t stop pushing!” Joel said impatiently as the egg started to crown. He rubbed the man’s belly as it tightened and contracted to push the big egg out and he felt something move down in the belly. He knew that this meant another egg was getting ready to be birthed even though this one wasn’t out yet.

‘That green pill will jump start your system. How soon the effects show depends on what stage your bodies are currently. Whether you end up Alpha or Omega, we still do not know. There are theories, of course, but nothing is proven. Contradictory to the rumors, that pill cannot change your genetics. If you were actually a pure Beta, it would not affect you in any way, except maybe make you nauseous. That is, however, irrelevant here. You were all tested and you all bear the necessary gene. If you take that pill, you will be one or the other. Whichever it is, it is who you were for some reason designed to be. It may not be what you think you want, but give it time. We will be there for you in either case. You have 20 minutes to decide. Good luck!’

Ashton Smith is a free-spirited omega artist, a painter with a passion for taking risks. After a visit to a well that shows wolves their true mates, he comes across the man he saw while frequenting his favorite bar. This man is familiar to him, and eventually they realize the truth: they were lovers in the past.

“F-Francis…” Niso mumbled softly, shifting so the tired male could see the baby. He looked down at it too when it began to cry. “N-Niso..” Francis moaned weakly, leaning his weight against the older male, his body still shaking from the strain of delivery. Slowly, he turned to look at the squalling baby cradled in Niso’s arms. Francis couldn’t believe the baby had come out of him. Before he could dwell too long on the insanity of the birth, his body convulsed and he arched his back, groaning anew when another contraction hit and a torrent of fluids expelled from his anus. “No..no..n-not again,” Francis cried, face flushed and shiny with sweat. It was too soon! Niso bit his lip and got up from the tub, finding a towel and wrapping the baby in it. After laying the baby on the floor where it was safe he got back into the tub, gripping Francis’ hand now. “It’s happening again?” Niso asked, swallowing hard as he looked down to Francis’ still swollen stomach with a shake of his head. Francis nodded jerkily. His chest burned with each quick and shallow breath, his lungs desperate for more air. But before he could gasp again, he surrendered himself to another painful contraction and bore down with a vengeance. The pressure in his anus was escalating. He bellowed loudly and squeezed Niso’s hand for support. His head was spinning from lack of oxygen and he wanted the pain to disappear but it was only worsening. He paused for a brief moment to collect himself then jerked back with a cry when an involuntary spasm seized his body. The next baby was on the edge of crowning. “I can’t,” Francis begged and looked imploringly at Niso. He was defeated. “I can’t do this..It hurts too much..”Niso just shook his head and kept a tight grip on Francis’ hand. “Push Francis!” He ordered him harshly, glaring a little. “I gave birth to your six kids! Now push!” He growled. Deep down, he felt mildly angry at Francis’ for giving up so early. He pressed his hand to Francis’ stomach and narrowed his eyes at him. “Push.” “S-Stop it! Get offa me.” Francis bucked and jerked, trying to wrench himself free from Niso’s grips. He felt as though he was tearing in half, his sore anus bulging and straining to release the baby trapped inside his canal. It did not come out with his last push and he gasped for breath then fell forward, groaning as its head edged closer and closer to his anus, stretching him past the point of pain. Grunting, Francis threw his head back and pushed again, face and neck reddening from the extreme effort. Despite the pain wracking his body, he yanked his knees to his chest and bore down, cursing and screaming, when suddenly something slippery and wet emerged between his thighs, gushing fluids. “Haa..haa..h-head’s out,” he called weakly.

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His cheeks were flushed from the exertion and embarrassment, though others couldn’t exactly see them he was having a harder and harder time in not staying quiet. And he knew when he got up his pants would be visibly soaked with the purple birthing goo.

So I decided to make a new ereri fic rec list after quite some time. And as it turns out, all the fics on this list are omegaverse fics (or contain some variation of the trope). If you like omegaverse fics, I hope you find something here that you enjoy. 🙂

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Niso shook his head quickly. “You have to push it out, the head’s out Francis!” He said, reaching into the water and holding the baby’s head still with one hand, his other holding Francis’ swollen stomach. “Push!” “Tch..!” Francis gritted his teeth. He quickly drew breath, biting back a cry as his anal muscles contracted, sealing itself around the baby’s neck.  The next time he pushed, a fresh peal of pain bloomed in his anus from when both the baby’s shoulders were battering against his opening. The grip on his knees weakened as shooting pains radiated up and down his spine, his teeth baring as he pushed, hard. “Just one more..” Francis muttered darkly then heaved, feeling the baby’s shoulder slide all the way out before it was followed by the rest of its body. Dazed, he fell back and panted in exhaustion. Niso quickly caught the baby and pulled it out of the water, surprised to see it didn’t have an umbilical cord. He held it close to himself and looked at Francis, shock on his face that Francis had just given birth.