As the baby's head slowly appears from between my legs, I slowly push, trying to be gentle so I don't tear, or hurt the baby. "God, this kid's head is huge." I pant, breathing heavily after the head fully crowns. "Get him out!" I crush your hand as a fresh contraction rushes through my womb.
Overdue, But They're Not Ready to Leave (closed with planeswalker5)
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