New school year begins at AOBI high school. A new Art Instructor is causing hearts to go doki-doki all over the place. The newly presented third year students and other new students seek their places in the school life. The fourth son of the Satō family struggles with his identity and his first love. The Concert to gather money to help the Unwanted affects more than just those who will benefit from the proceeds.
Alfred is a soon to be father with money problems. His job doesn’t pay enough to cover the rent and a future hospital bill. Arthur is pregnant with their first child and it turns out in a month they are going to lose their small home. NOTES: USUK and omegaverse
BirthDrake awakes to a bright light shining in his face,To the sound of metal clanging and some sort of strange melancholic buzzing spiraling throughout the room,Like a hoard of angry bumble bees. He groans as he tries to sit up,Wondering what’s happened when he suddenly feels resistance,and looks down to see he is strapped to a table. His eyes go wide as he struggles against the restrains,Trying to free himself,But he only hears a solemn laughter emit from the room,And there,from within the dark shadows of the far corner of the room,A man appears. Medium height,Spiked Brown hair,Goggles in his hair. He wears green gloves and a lab coat,Holding two medieval looking devices in his hand. They look like the shapes of swords,With a swirl at the end,And electricity shocking from them at the speed of light. He laughs menacingly,and all Drake can do is slink back onto the table,Shaking with fear as the man grows closer,Soon the man is practically breathing down Drake’s face,and he speaks,Speaks wi
What begins as seemingly benign rude comments on one of his online articles, soon spirals into threatening tweets and implications of impending murder. And when the pair can no longer ignore the very real threat of their safety, Dane decides to take matters into his own hands.
“Yes, good…” Joel murmured, watching the large egg stick out and he wrapped a hand around the tip of it, tugging at it experimentally. This prompted a scream from the man birthing the eggs and he let go of the egg.
Louisa Clark arrives in New York ready to start a new life, confident that she can embrace this new adventure and keep her relationship with Ambulance Sam alive across several thousand miles. She is thrown into the world of the super-rich Gopniks: Leonard and his much younger second wife, Agnes, and a never-ending array of household staff and hangers-on. Lou is determined to get the most out of the experience and throws herself into her job and New York life within this privileged world.
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Francis eyes widened. He could die? He shook his head fervently and blinked back tears as he tried to centre himself for the next contraction. He focused on the intense burning sensation in between his legs and willed the baby to move downwards. When the next contraction came, Francis scrunched his face in pain and shuddered violently. His toes curled and he flung his head back, crying out as both shoulders crashed through his anus. He panted hard then pushed again, gasping the moment his baby slipped free.
Knowing he wanted it out quickly, Adam beared down yet again pushing, “Aaahhh…gawd…..oooohhh…..unnnhhhh….!!!” Adam pushed and groaned feeling the egg getting almost half way out before he had to stop to catch his breathe.
The faun never spoke. Roth wasn’t so sure it could. Instead, the creature just came to inspect him. Spindly fingers palpated his flesh, poking and prodding, earning small pokes back here and there. Roth cringed and pretended he hadn’t felt that. A floppy ear came to rest atop the heavy swell, listening carefully. When the faun pulled back, Roth wasn’t surprised to see the disappointment on the creature’s face. It made the same face for the last five days. Roth knew what that meant. Whatever was growing inside him wasn’t good enough yet. Perhaps it wasn’t big enough, or maybe the amount was too few. The human could never tell. He just knew what was coming next.
Summary: For the first time in his life, Levi is at a complete loss on what to do in a situation he can’t control. Luckily, Eren knows a thing or two because he, unlike his Captain, paid attention during Sex Ed.
WARNING: This short story contains Minor Language, Mpreg, and Descriptive Labour and Birth Scenes. If you do not prefer any of these, than this is not the story for you, and I would recommend that you not read it. Especially if all you wish to do is comment on how much you think Mpreg is disgusting and wrong. If you have anything against this story, you can note me. I would prefer not to have comments that do nothing but start flame wars.
99 cents for a limited time! Two war veterans from different worlds must overcome their pain to find love… Ellis isn’t your average member of the Green Leaf wolf pack—he’s human. Taken in by the wolves when he was just a baby, he’s integrated himself, enjoying a quiet life ever since he …
…Excuse me, I’m one of the original authors of this story. Can you please take it down, I find it very disrespectful that it was used without my permission. Also, your other story about Bret, and Louis is scarily similar to my friend’s A Bad Situation, featuring our same characters and I have notified her.
Computer programmer Peter Callaghan likes his quiet, boring life. But like every year since his seventeenth birthday, a rampaging need to screw every guy with a heartbeat takes over. During this time, he finds he can climb out of his shell and be a normal, horny and slightly sarcastic twenty-five-year-old. Peter knows the hulking man with a biker’s name will go down in history as his hottest bang, but Peter gets more than he bargained for. When the man shows up several weeks later, raving about pregnancies and mythological creatures, Peter realizes he’s being held captive by a crazy person.
Unaware that he was being watched, Adam had got the egg out, before not able to catch his breathe as the next egg was starting to crown. After pushing for a few minutes or what seemed like forever to him, Adam could barely feel the egg sliding out. Catching his breathe in between pushing, Adam reached his hand trying to feel the egg. Groaning, Adam could only feel the tip of the egg out, figuring it had to be one of the biggest one yet.
Unaware of the potent otherworldly powers possessed by shifters, Evan soon finds himself carrying the werebear’s child. Before he can comprehend his swirling emotions, Evan is confronted by Damon, an evil shifter who desires domination over Dakota and is determined to kill Evan to achieve his goal.
Tarek Bloom is settled in his workaholic, single lifestyle, even if it is somewhat embarrassing to be a twenty-eight year-old unmated alpha. He enjoys his job as a constable, helping people and solving problems, so he isn’t prepared for his life to flip upside-down when he walks into his beta friend Dex’s apartment to help with “a problem.”
”Oh, Bon, every day since we were installed, and every day for three years, I’ve woken up beside you.” he said. ”And I don’t want to wake up any other way.” He gave Bonnie a kiss. ”I love you, Bonnie.”
You also see many of the same elements in Indago, a Harry/Draco story from the skyehawke archive published in 2005. Draco, Harry, and Snape turn out to be magical creatures called Indago, who are genderless but fall into categories of Supero and subicio, who are extremely similar to alphas and omegas, except for knotting. There is still scenting, heat, self-lubrication, mpreg, use of Supero pheromones to control or placate subicios, and Superos establish a dominance hierarchy and use the terms alpha and beta.
As he bore down hard, he groaned through gritted teeth until he was screaming as the head of his baby came down to crown. “Nnngh… Gyah!!” He cried out. The head was nearly crowned and the egg was still bulging his anus as it continued to crown further. “I-I can’t…!” He gasped, catching his breath.
Yoongi disagreed that fact, saying he’s very happy with how his life is sailing. He likes being in his studio and working on the compositions. He has Holly in his life and the guy keeps him company when he’s at home. He doesn’t need someone because he doesn’t think he’ll be able to give them any time or commitment.
I loved Karter! from the moment he met his mate, he was in protective mode. Jax couldn’t speak, so he was very with communicating with him. He also didn’t mind that he was older and already an om …more
Unable to keep himself from pushing due to the pain, he kept bearing down hard, screaming as the egg and baby were inched out of him until the baby flopped out, fluids splashing down from his stretched vagina.
He was transferred from the wheelchair to stretcher and strapped in. By now he was sweating freely, and his face was flushed. The contractions were unbearable and were continuing to get closer and closer. He could feel the mass of the baby starting to enter his canal, and he knew he would have to start pushing soon. Glich’s heart was racing. As much as he would love the baby to be out, he also didn’t want to have to push them out. Why couldn’t he have scheduled a c-section? Why did he have to do this naturally?
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.
When he came back to himself, the camp was in sight. Of course, his instincts would lead him back home, he thought bitterly, slowing to a walk. But was there really any safety for him now? He couldn’t imagine what they would say when they saw him now. Would they cast him out of the tribe completely?
I think the most important thing, besides avoiding the annoying gender essentialism and biological determinism, is to make sure that your characters have a reason to be together that isn’t just the fact that they’re in rut/heat and desperate for sex. That makes for a very shallow connection that just isn’t satisfying for the reader unless it’s a short PWP fic. Unless it’s intended to be a darker fic, I’d also avoid playing into rape-is-love tropes.
“Simply put, mpreg. It’s not a squick for me, but I’m not crazy about it, and often short fics follow the cliché structure of they meet – they bond – they have sex – they have a baby. It’s a bit too Cinderella for me, too quick and not very satisfying, emotionally speaking. (…) Ah, and I’m also not sure I’m crazy about this trend I’ve seen around of calling the babies “pups” and such and using wolf/dog terminology. I see where it comes from, but I don’t really buy why a human omegaverse society would evolve like this.” (Lou, female, panromantic/grey-a, 18-25, France)