[SimonBrownMpreg]

Bailey gripped the stress ball in his right hand and a fistful of the blanket in his left hand. He felt the pressure building in three, two, one... "Huuuahn!" The laboring man pushed. He pushed to as long as the contracted lasted and then relaxed. Bailey was grateful for the rhythm of things, but he still wished he could be done with it sooner than later.

Roughly twenty minutes passed with Bailey making as much progress as he could. "H-A-R-P-E-Aaaaarh!" Bailey pushed, curling forward around his belly. Sweat coated his belly and thighs, soaking the layers of blankets and towels beneath him. Relax. Relax. Relax. "H-A-R-P-E-Aaaaurhaah!"