02-20-2019, 05:02 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-20-2019, 05:43 PM by SilentFeather.)
"Thank you, Nick. I don't think that I could have done this without you." Aki smiled warmly and lovingly up at his beloved Nick, breathing gently but that only lasted a short time.
The child within his or her mother Aki's sore, aching body was more than anxious, wanting to be born and take his or her place in the Earth. Even though he or she was the final child that was still dwelling within the presence of the badly narrow cervix. The mother who was Aki had groaned in response to the throbbing pains, wincing as he was picked up and carried to bed.
He laid on the bed with his face facing the door of the room. He whimpered a few times more, rubbing the lower portion of his battered belly. His belly was slowly becoming bruised and he could realize that by how sore his belly was. When his opening was being checked he squirmed around, trying his very hardest not to close his legs or shove his lover's fingers away. He did not want to but he found himself holding his breath whenever he felt pain. He panted heavily, feeling as if he was drowning and his lungs were screaming to be granted sweet oxygen.
He laid on the bed with his face facing the door of the room. He whimpered a few times more, rubbing the lower portion of his battered belly. His belly was slowly becoming bruised and he could realize that by how sore his belly was. When his opening was being checked he squirmed around, trying his very hardest not to close his legs or shove his lover's fingers away. He did not want to but he found himself holding his breath whenever he felt pain. He panted heavily, feeling as if he was drowning and his lungs were screaming to be granted sweet oxygen.
He nodded, watching as his beloved Nick left the room. He focused only on breathing deeply and calmly. He also put his focus on getting his heartbeats to a gentler pace. He wanted nothing more than to get the rowdy child out of him. He groaned softly, gripping a side of the feather soft mattress tightly with a shaking hand so hard his knuckles were snow white. He waited patiently for his Nick, wishing to Gods above to help him and provide him with the strength he needed to gain in order to survive.
I, Silent Feather once thought that my life was just one long merry go round, mundane, repetitive, and just plain boresome but after meeting my beloved Nitrogen, all were changed. And as such had changed me, and when I mean that I mean for the positive, greater of a person I have become, a woman.
A full grown, bonafide Madame.
A full grown, bonafide Madame.