[justpush]

“How good...” He muttered smiling and began to gasp and felt the anus adjusting to the size of the child’s head.

[Whoknows]

“It’s getting hot in here” Mark said, he opened the doors to the van slightly, just enough so that there was a breeze but also so that no one could see inside.

[justpush]

“It’s good...” Ian repeated and stroked his belly with love. He wanted to have his baby in his arms. He breathed through his nose and looked at Mark, “I have to hold your hand.”

[Whoknows]

“Alright” Mark murmured, holding out his hand for Ian to take. “Push when your ready”.

[justpush]

Ian pushed, feeling the need and hissed, feeling like the mucus is also flowing in his push. He felt his belly shrink. "Ahmm..."

[Whoknows]

“The head is out!” Mark cheered. He checked the babies neck, looking to see if the cord was there or not. “You should probably wait to catch your breath and let your body adjust”.

[justpush]

Ian gasped for breath and tried to recover from the exertion. Immediately after that, he felt his anus stretching from his deep breaths. “Does them have hair?” he asked, referring to the child.

[Whoknows]

Mark checked again, after already forgetting. “They do, it’s a blondish-brown colour”.

[justpush]

“Beautiful color...” He sighed and gasped for air and felt the child’s body moving towards the exit: “Can I push?” he asked, bathed in sweat.

[Whoknows]

“Go ahead, you just need to push the shoulders out then I can pull the rest of the baby out” he told Ian, using his sleeve to wipe away the sweat dripping down Ian’s forehead.

[justpush]

Ian nodded and then grabbed his hand tighter as he pushed with his biting lip. He growled and more mucus came between his legs. His thighs were stained with blood.

[Whoknows]

Mark used the duvet to wipe at the blood staining Ians thighs, “keep going” he tried to encourage.

[justpush]

Ian breathed in quickly and pushed one more time, tearing his throat “AAH!” shouted and clutching Mark's hand and his body trembled

[Whoknows]

The baby’s right shoulder popped out, leaving Mark cringing as he witnessed it,” your so close, one more shoulder needs to come out” he said, “just a few more pushes”.

[justpush]

Ian breathed out and then tried to look between his legs, but he didn’t see “Thank you, Mark...” he said and then he started pushing, feeling like the baby shivering in his anus

[Whoknows]

As the remaining shoulder was pushed out, Mark pulled the baby out and put them onto Ian’s chest. “Oh my god, finally!”

[justpush]

Ian gently hugged the child’s body and looked at the blood-stained skin. “Hey, honey... I’m your mother.”

[Whoknows]

Mark lay back on the duvet, watching the sweet sight. “I suppose I should try to get someone’s attention so I could borrow their phone to call an ambulance”.

[justpush]

Ian nodded and pressed tightly to his child’s chest. He kissed the baby’s head. “Please hurry, okay?” he asked, wrapping himself in a blanket.

[Whoknows]

“I’ll try” Mark promised. He got out of the van and started trying to wave down cars. When one did finally stop he managed to call the ambulance, then he thanked the person driving and climbed back inside. “They are on their way”.