Reaching down between his legs, Ferris felt his baby’s wet head. “I’m trying…” He panted, once more grabbing ahold of his legs and spreading them even wider to make room. With another contraction the merman bore down hard, groaning as he felt the shoulders bulge his vagina as his body tried to push them out at the same time.
I am an advocate for reproductive choice. I am an advocate for trans* rights. I embrace the diverse gender spectrum and a person’s right to choose how they identify themselves, whether man, woman or neither. […] I don’t understand the grossed out objections to mpreg. I don’t know if it’s because it’s something normally associated with women’s bodies, and so deemed gross, or if it’s seen as beneath men somehow. I know it’s not even close to being physically possible, but neither are werewolves, for goodness sake. What’s wrong with imagining a world where your ability to reproduce isn’t exclusive or determined by chance? What’s wrong with exploring that subversion of a previously extremely one-sided and gendered experience?
When he his break had lasted long enough, he hefted himself back up out of the coral and stretched, groaning with delight as his back cracked. Turning upright, he continued to swim, swimming a little closer toward the surface as he felt along his gravid stomach. It’d been a long day of swimming, although he was glad to get up and moving.
Joel finally answered his question as he lifted his eyes to look at the man’s eyes. “The smallest are just bigger than the berries you ate and the biggest can be as large as an ostrich egg.” he said, enjoying the way his stomach was swelling and saw bulges of the eggs on the surface of his taut belly.
According to Karine Chung, the director of the fertility preservation program at the University of Southern California’s Keck School of Medicine, transplanting a uterus into a human male would not be much different from transplanting one into a female as, “Male and female anatomy is not that different.” The uterus would either have to be donated by a willing donor or be tissue-engineered using the male’s stem cells and then implanted into his pelvic region. Afterward, the standard in vitro fertilisation (IVF) procedure would be followed to insert the fetus into the male’s newly formed womb.
One year ago, the Atlantis Expedition left for the Pegasus Galaxy and had not been heard of since. Family issues kept Drs. McKay and Becket on Earth, but now they’re joining the Second Expedition led by Col. John Sheppard, even if McKay must hack the gate to do so.
The kids asked Freddy when the wedding was, and he replied that it would be around the second trimester, when Bonnie would be very energetic and active, and the baby not yet big enough to cause Bonnie discomfort. The kids chattered excitedly about the big event and the even bigger event that would follow: the birth of Freddy and Bonnie’s baby.
”If you’re not going to help,GET OUT GRELL!” He screams in blind fury,clutching his stomach tightly and hissing under his breath from the sheer magnitude of the pain ripping through him. Grell steps back,startled.
Both baby and father were sleeping peacefully at the moment. Little Mary had been born hungry and Sam breast fed her while he cooed at her. Dean heart’s had soften watching his little brother feeding their daughter. Why would he give any of this up?
“Fine.” Kiana pouted playfully. She knew that he needed to work. But she just wanted to spend a little more time with him. Their daily schedules didn’t leave much time for togetherness, especially since they were on the road most of the time.
Looking to do a Birth RP. I would love to do a Agents Of Shield RP where you would be Skye giving birth. If you don’t know the show still message and we can do another RP No Sex or anything like that, just a Birth RP. Note if interested!
Some will see this dynamic as a stereotypical reproduction of male/female gender roles, with the man as the earner and the female as the carer. Another perspective might be one to view an Alpha’s caring nature and their more sensitive side as “new masculinity” as opposed to ‘tough’, ‘unfeeling’ men from the past. I have read fics that have Alphas struggle with society’s expectations of them as emotionally stoic and macho, with Omegas valuing their mate because he is “not like the other Alphas/like the stereotypical Alpha”. I’ve also read stories in which the Omega finds themselves appreciating ‘classic’ Alpha trades – which is often explained by their biological wiring.
Whereas mpreg with cis male characters is (to me) just one of those odd but harmless fetishes like people who really want to be eaten by a dragon’s vagina. I don’t totally understand what people get out of it, but it’s not wrong. Fantasy’s a weird place, and I’m glad for that, considering what my own corners of it are like.
He was a college All-American who became the youngest player in the NFL and later a Super Bowl veteran. He was a star tight end on the league-dominant New England Patriots, who extended his contract for a record $40 million. Aaron Hernandez’s every move as a professional athlete played out in the headlines, yet he led a secret life-one that ended in a maximum security prison. What drove him to go so wrong, so fast?
As soon as Naruto understood that both men had accepted his invitation, he rose slowly and placed his fox mask back over his face, moving his body in tempting movements, and Akatora answered it by lowering his mask back in place as well. Kakashi had already put his book away in his pocket.
This was a straight-forward, male/male romance story of an abused human omega sold and rescued by an attentive, caring Alpha werewolf. It’s set in a twist on an “omegaverse” universe where male Alphas knot and impregnate Omegas. The plot was simple, following the omega from abuse to life and love in a new pack. The theme of rescue was fine, but the characters were a bit flat. While the chemistry between them had some sizzle overall it wasn’t particularly enticing to me.
Summary: Ferris was overdue, and even in the ocean’s water he felt as heavy as he looked. For the new parent, his entire pregnancy had been a new experience; however it meant he wasn’t ready for the labor and birth.
Story connected to The Feather Effect. Includes all angels and archangels. Michael, Lucifer, Gabriel, Balthazar, Castiel, Dean, Sam, Bobby, Crowley etc. *Sabriel *Destiel. An Mpreg story but in my own way… soul/grace pregnancy and eventual Angel!Dean. They think he is just addicted to grace…but it is so much more.
Synopsis: With his former, rather abusive alpha dead, Caden is unsure that his new alpha, Fletcher, will truly be any better. The lot of omegas is usually to be playthings and breeders for their alpha masters, but the new alpha indicates he will not breed or impregnate an omega against their will. However, Caden’s work in helping fellow omegas may require him to seduce the new Alpha, who on the surface appears to be much less abusive than his previous master. As both omega and alpha work for their own opposing ends regarding their own safety and survival as well as in broader political struggles, the two have a difficult time resisting the powerful, natural, and sometimes magical attraction between them. (This story is in an omegaverse type of setting.)
Another contraction started. Spy began to pant before bearing down hard again. Medic, who’d been looking for any signs that the baby was emerging, noticed a crown with a thin coat of dark hair start to make an appearance.
Niso nodded as he held the baby up and was grabbing one of the towels he’d brought from the bathroom, cleaning it off. “It’s out Francis, it’s out.” He said, looking up at the younger male. “Is that…is that all of them?” Niso asked meekly, swallowing a lump in his throat. He doubted Francis was up for another birth. He laid the baby once it was cleaned and wrapped up with it’s siblings, looking over the little babies before he turned his attention back on Francis again. “Oh, thank goodness.” Francis hung his head and grunted tiredly. His fingers trailed over his newly deflated stomach and pressed just above his pubic bone, feeling for any hardness. “I-I think so.” When Francis found none he shook his head. A soft sigh escaped his mouth as he crawled over to Niso and laid his head in his lap, hands reaching out to clutch at the older male’s shirt. After a few seconds, the young man broke down, sobbing quietly. He was utterly exhausted, his body physically spent of energy.
Ten-year-old Henry Lecter’s sitter just bailed, leaving him alone to watch over his younger siblings. And that would have been fine, had a man from the FBI not chosen that precise moment to show up at their door.
Adam sighed in relief as the other egg finally came out however knew from the gush of fluids the other eggs were ready also. However push as he might, the next egg wasn’t coming as easy as the other one, wondering why. It felt stuck almost as he figured the egg was in a wrong position, causing him to scream in pain from it not coming out.