04-24-2021, 05:31 AM
Jason nods, eyes watering again because of the pain and because of the situation. There is no way the baby can come out this way, there is no enough space. As Donovan lies back, Jason tries to move back to, giving space in between them. He can’t turn to lean on Donovan, so he leans back on the side wall, half-sitting. He bends his legs and raises them, folding them towards his belly as much as he could until his birth canal is exposed to air, facing towards Donovan. This way, Donovan might be able to check his progress. He doesn’t know how much space Donovan gets this way, but he can’t think about it more because his body seems to decide that it’s time.
“Oh god oh god oh god can you see,” he rants as his body forces him to start pushing again. He can feel the baby pressing against the opening of his cervix, ready to come out.
“Oh god oh god oh god can you see,” he rants as his body forces him to start pushing again. He can feel the baby pressing against the opening of his cervix, ready to come out.