“(…) 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)
Five years earlier and he’d been stripping despite being pregnant with triplets at the time, (And learned he was actually having quads when he gave birth) and after dating a chief of detectives for a while, he’d been targeted by the Italian mafia. However, he didn’t know anything, and he’d gone into labor while interrogated.
Joel went back between the man’s legs as a medium-sized egg started to crown, stretching the man’s sore hole grotesquely. He rubbed his hands together and prepared to catch the egg, but the man had stopped pushing and was panting and groaning, just lying there and trying to gain his strength back.
His cheeks flushed as he recalled how the conversation had come to an end. ‘I can’t believe I passed out,’ he thought to himself. A gaze down at his body yielded the cause for his previous upset; his middle was just as large and round as it had been the night before. As if realizing his focus was upon it, it bulged outwards slightly as it contents pushed out gently against its confines.
“Good grief. Some father you’ll be. I can’t expect you to get up and help with the babies in the middle of the night if you won’t even get up for your pregnant husband when he’s in labour,” yelled Harry frustration. Draco didn’t even stir.
This would be one hell of a night. He held his breath as Akatora reached around him and made the hand seals to teleporting them all away, and the other two men made hand seals to follow. With Naruto making the first loud moan he would make that night, they were gone.
Coren Darshaw is a retired pirate and a successful weapons dealer. He has everything he wants, but what he needs is an extra hand or two to help him with his business and home. He decides to go to the slave market to purchase a blacksmith and a housekeeper, and instead buys a mysterious young man out of pity. He is not prepared for the consequences.
Birth mpreg 1He is home alone when contractions come. He pushes until his water breaks and his fluid breaks out. He pushes again and again struggling from the pain. The head starts to come when the pressure rises. He pushes and pants to get the baby out.
Sam gasped when Gabriel appeared in the room and grabbed his shoulder before he could even speak. A moment later, they were in Bobby’s study where the elder hunter was talking on the phone with Garth. Bobby’s eyes widened, “Gotta’ go,” he said and hung up the phone before Garth could say another word.
In a surprising (to me) twist, the male omega had a cock, an ass that was breedable, but no testicles. At first I was surprised and a bit disappointed by this, as one of the reasons I like omegaverse stories is the male-male action, especially leading to pregnancy. I’m already a bit hesitant about some of this genre, as Alphas are often hyper-masculine and, except for their equipment, the male omegas often take on very traditionally feminine roles. Although I very much appreciate gender-challenging characters, I am also a bit disappointed when it’s always the top, Alpha who takes on the masculine roles and the receptive, bottom, omega who takes on traditionally female roles. (Also, tops that constantly penetrate their male partner but who never let a bottom near their own entrance is a particular turn off of mine, but par for the course in omegaverse novels.) When these roles are so strongly separated, it seems to me one might as well just write male/female stories.
“Why does she keep doing that?” Spy huffed nervously as he watched the now four year old Anne Marie twirling around and around in one corner of the room. She had her arms stretched out, and was smiling and giggling to herself.
Robert Winston, a pioneer of in-vitro fertilization, told London’s Sunday Times that “male pregnancy would certainly be possible” by having an embryo implanted in a man’s abdomen – with the placenta attached to an internal organ such as the bowel – and later delivered surgically. Ectopic implantation of the embryo along the abdominal wall, and resulting placenta growth would, however, be very dangerous and potentially fatal for the host, and is therefore unlikely to be studied in humans. Gillian Lockwood, medical director of Midland Fertility Services, a British fertility clinic, noted that the abdomen is not designed to separate from the placenta during delivery, hence the danger of an ectopic pregnancy. “The question is not ‘Can a man do it?'” stated bioethicist Glenn McGee. “It’s ‘If a man does have a successful [ectopic] pregnancy, can he survive it?'”
Jump up ^ Nair, Anjana; Stega, Jeanetta; Smith, J. Richard; Del Priore, Giuseppe (2008). “Uterus Transplant”. Annals of the New York Academy of Sciences. 1127: 83–91. doi:10.1196/annals.1434.003. PMID 18443334.
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Male pregnancy has been used as a theme in various works of fiction, including the 1978 comedy film Rabbit Test, the BBC science fiction sitcom Red Dwarf and the 1994 comedy film Junior (shown below).
The forces of Light had never stood a chance against Voldemort and his assembled forces of Dark. Dumbledore and all who followed him were defeated in no uncertain terms, with little hope of ever mounting even one attack ever again. Five years later and Lord Voldemort is still raking in the cruel spoils of his victory.
Only a week prior he saw the article in the paper about 20 men found pregnant and having babies. He read and reread the article gazillion times. He found it really hard to believe. He couldn’t be pregnant could he? He’s really not like the men mentioned in the news is he?
Birthday Roses – Part 4Tia let out a low keening groan as the current contraction rushed through her, gripping the sheets of the bed over which she leaned. A part of her longed to lay down on the soft mattress, but the very thought of moving from her spot seemed impossible. She could focus only on the pain, hoping that concentration would help her get through it…