Mitsuo gave a higher pitched moan when Gil started fondling his other nipple, back arching slightly when he squeezed and milk shot out. He cursed softly, shuddering as Gil moved to teasing his belly button. "Aah...s-so sensitive." He moaned, closing his eyes.
He moaned louder when Gil nibbled his ear, shuddering as his fingers trailed lower over the trail of hair to his groin. Another moan caught in his throat when he gripped his erection as another contraction hit, giving a strained moan as pain and pleasure hit him together. He could feel Gil's cock against his ass, shifting his hips as he pushed.
Gil chuckled at the vigorous response from Mitsuo. His dexterous fingers worked their way over Mitsuo's body and devoured the lazt moment of this prrgnancy. He could even see his still big belly quiver. He could only see the tip of Mitsuo's erection from this angle, but that didnt hamper him in providing pleasure for Mitsuo, even though he could only rely on touch.
The contraction was intense and even hiim could feel Mitsuo's body working to push the awkwardly positioned baby down. He renewed his effort in stroking Mitsuo, pressing on his cockhead and gave due attention to his balls. When the mona turned into more like a howl as Mitsuo's push peaked, his fingertip waa able to feel the small foot poking just out of Mitsuo's opening. "That's almost the feet, come on Mitsuo, push again!" He encouraged sitting up so Mitsuo could curl up on himself more
Mitsuo was trembling harder as he pushed while Gil continued teasing him and the first twin kept suckling. He couldn't open his eyes, too overwhelmed to do anything but follow his instincts and push.
He gave a higher pitched whine as his contraction reached its peak, pushing as hard as he could. He could feel the baby moving down, feeling so strange as it came down foot first. He lifted his legs more, toes curling as he spread himself wide, the mirror across the room reflecting everything for them. "Ooh, god!" He cried out, nearly shaking as he had a powerful dry orgasm. Hips bucking, pressing Gil's cock against his twitching anus. Slick dibbling down between his cheeks providing lube.
The awkward positioning of the baby had made Mitsuo's pushes less effective, even the muscle of his uterus couldbt have a good enough hold on the baby to push it out, but Mitsuo was doing a great job moving tbe baby anyway. The girth of the passing baby was thick, thereby straining his cervix when passing despite Mitsuo being fully dilated and steetched with the first birth. Gil almost stopped breathing looking at the mirror. He was stroking Mitsuo furiously. Mitsuo tensing up and cried as he was pushed over the edge was provably the most dramatic scene he had witnessed, the intensity of the orgasm sufficient to push the first leg out fully.
Gil groaned when the twitching and slippery anus of Mitsuo rubbed against his impossibly hard cock. The temptation was great for him to just shove inside of Mitsuo, but they never really engage in anal sex and Gil, perhaps over worrying, was actually afraid him shoving in would break Mitsuo somehow with how stretched and stuffed he already was underneath. He settled with just furiously thrusting against Mitsuo's bottom, the little feet dangling outside of Mitsuo provided unpected stimulation that somewhat strengthened the taboo feel of getting off during a birth.
Unknowing to the both of them, with one leg out, the baby had become tilted and his torso was no longer aligned with Mitsuo's canal, making it much more difficult to push.
Mitsuo was too overwhelmed to respond much, relying on instinct and his body to push the baby out. The orgasm was mindblowing, nearly knocking him out. He was dazed for a few moments after, body buzzing and tensing on its own. His belly squashed and shifted with each contraction, showing how much force his body was putting into each push.
He groaned when Gil thrust against his ass, part of him wanting him to push in. But that wasn't the rational part. But the friction on his twitching anus was more than enough extra stimulation for him. He gave a low groan, feeling the baby shift within him. One leg hanging out of his opening while the other was tucked against the baby's body. One arm was up, caught between its head and his canal. His pushes seemed to be making less progress now...
Gil just had enough mind to.look at Mitsuo's face and almost chuckled when he saw Mitsuo drooled still trembling in the vigorous orgasm. He stroked Mitsuo's face gently and bit on his earlobe as he groaned in his own chase to cumming. He couldnt deny himself, Mitsuo's bottom that's filling up so nicely by the prrgnancy was incredibly sexy. Nonetheless, the most tempting part had always been Mitsuo's belly. He held him on his belly and rubbed all over it feeling the twitching.
Gil crooked up his legs so he could hang both legs of Mitsuo's on his knees. He held his belly and thrusted even harder as Mitsuo pushed harder as well. He reached down as well, holding his limp cock up and moved even further down to feel the little feet. It didn5 look like Mitsuo was making much progress, the bottom of the baby wasnt coming out yet, just pressing against his opening everytime he pushed.
Mitsuo didn't care that he was a mess, everything felt amazing and intense. He groaned as Gil bit his ear, trembling and shifting himself. He could feel the man rutting against his ass desperately, while his hands roamed his contracting belly. One of his hands moved to cling to Gil's arm, the other still cradling their baby to his chest.
He gasped as Gil shifted, moving his legs with them. He pushed as hard as he could, feeling the baby shift down just a little, only to shift back when he stopped. He needed a little extra help.
If Gil hadnt been so.lost in this jumble of thrill, he would be amazed by how their newborn was remarkably calm through this chaos. He just concentrated on suckling, and then, when he got tired, just fell asleep on the vigorously rocking chest of Mitsuo.
The frustrated grunt of Mitsuo when he fell back to Gil's chest and th3 whine that followed was sufficient to slow Gil down from his action. He stroked around the baby's leg and heard a gasp. His opening had been quite bruised now, swelling up. "How about we sit up more? Just push and let gravity help." Gil was sitting up when he said so, and grunted when his twitching cock was pressed down by Mitsuo's weight on it, and panted when his cock got in contact with the small feet and shoot a load of precum, wetting Mitsuo's opening.
Mitsuo wasn't really aware of their newborn sleeping on his chest. His entire focus was on getting the second baby out. He gasped sharply when Gil's fingers met his burning swollen flesh, twitching his hips slightly. He groaned as he was lifted and sat upright, suddenly reminded of the weight on his chest.
"Aah...Put him on the blankets." He said, cradling the boy and moving so he was kneeling with his knees far apart. He gave a long groan as another contraction hit, trying not to drop the newborn as he trembled and pushed, gravity helping to pull the baby down a little more.
Gil nodded and quickly took over the baby, who was still holding onto Mitsuo's nipples. The result was when Gil tried to put the baby away, he accidnetally pulled onto Mitsuo's nipples and caused a yelp before he managed to remove the newborn's toothless mouth away from him. The pain/pleasure from the stimulation was too much coupled with the contraction, and Mitsuo almost dropped to the bed.
Gil pulled him up by his waist and laid the laboring man on his chest, holding his weight up. The little feet was dangling between Mitsuo's legs and as they moved, the slimy leg brushed against his widespread legs, seomteims even stroked on Gil's thighs, creating a very strange senstaiton.
Mitsuo wasn't prepared for when Gil pulled the newborn away. He was thoroughly attached and didn't want to let go of the pacifier that was Mitsuo's nipple. He gasped and arched, nearly losing his balance until Gil caught him. He leaned over, bracing his arms under himself with his ass up in the air, trembling as he pushed.
"Aah, god." He panted, feeling Gil behind him, bumping against the leg dangling from him. His opening began to bulge as the baby's backside began to spread him open, making him whimper loudly as he pushed.
The huge push had the bottom of the baby straining against Mitsuo's opening. Gil was thrusting frentically, eager to chase his own release as the birth unfolded to a critical point. He didnt realise his twitching cock rubbing against Mitsuo's opening would have agitated the stretched skin that was about to be stretched even wider.
"Mitsuo come on, push!" Gil was addicted with the strange feeling of the bulging perineum against his cock and encouraged Mitsuo to.push further. "I am so close!" He growled and shoved himself harder agaibst Mitsuo's body, so much so the whole bed was squeaking. With a final growl, Gil bursted all over Mitsuos opening, going as far as his belly, as Mitsuo moaned and the bottom of the baby finally started its way out.
Mitsuo panted harshly as Gil continued rutting against his ass, feeling his whole body shifting and jerking with his motions. He whimpered at the friction against his stretched hole, biting his lip and pushing. His opening bulged further, spreading as the baby's backside began to crown. He trembled when Gil blew his load, feeling his hot cum all over his opening and the baby's backside.
"F-fuck." He gasped, shifting his hips as he pushed. "It...its coming....oooh!" he cried out, pushing harder.
The baby's bottom was huge. It was inching out millimter by millimeter, and anytime when Mitsuo gasped for breath, it would receded and forfeit some of the progress. Gil panted himself from th4 overwhelming orgasm. He didnt have that much time to linger in the heavenly feel though, for Mitsuo whined and pushed again, which stirred Gil from his dazed state.
Looking at Mitsuo, he could see his opening straining to its maximum when the baby continued to spread him wider. Mitsuo was obviously trying, his face beetred from his effort but the baby was coming very slowly. As it came to the widest point, the baby's head came slowly out of his cervix deep inside of Mitsuo, causing another form of pressure.
Mitsuo was pushing as hard as he could, feeling the baby slowly moving down. He hesitantly reached between his legs, feeling around the baby. He managed to dislodge the leg that was tucked against the body, letting both legs dangle now. But he still had to push the shoulders and head out. "Nnh...P-pull on it...gently." He panted, lowering his head and pushing again.
There wasn't any more arousal, just urgency. He needed to get the baby out now. Tears rolled down his cheeks as he pushed, his whole body shaking from the force.
Mitsuo was handling the situation and Gil was feeling dumb not able to react. He nodded and took the baby in his hand. It's slippery with all the slick from before and the remaining fluid from Mitsuo, but it was depleting quick. From the mirror, the baby looked even thicker, his torso stretching Mituos' opening to such a wide girth. The chord had a tip showing, but not entirely visible. He tried to pull gently, and it was more difficult than he would imagine. The baby was so delicate and slippery, and he wasn't sure how much force he could put on it.
"On 3, you push again ok, love?" He instructed and synchronized his pulls with Mitsuo's pushes. They were so concentrated only the panting of Mitsuo could be heard in the room.
Mitsuo bit his lip when he felt Gil tugging on the baby, whimpering softly. He looked up at him and nodded when he told him to push on 3, taking a few deep breaths before pushing with Gil's count. He groaned through clenched teeth, pushing as hard as he could. He felt the baby moving lower, spreading him wide as it reached the shoulders.
"Oh god!" He cried out, spreading his legs wider. "Th-the shoulders..." He gasped, trying to reach and shift the baby's position.
Gil looked at Mitsuo closely when he pushed. His face was bordering on purple as he strained himself in teh massive push. The baby was huge and the awkward positioning just make it even more difficult for Mitsuo to be pushing efficiently. Below, Mitsuo's genitals were horribly deformed by the baby. The thick trunk just bruising his opening, and in his desperate push, his anus was pushing out and everything just lost its subtle delicate beauty that Gil was used to - yet Mitsuo was doing such a good job and all Gil had for him was love.
Gil took to action when Mitsuo cried out again. WIht the belly and hsi body fatigued, MItsuo wasn't able to reach the baby and Gil helped him, moving forward himself so Mitsuo could get a hold on the baby. "You want to turn? How so?" When the baby was tugged, the wide shoulders started its way out of Mitsuo - both sides at the same time - and the pressure was just too much and there were traces of blood appearing at MItuso's opening.
When the baby's shoulders began to come out together, Mitsuo gave such a cry of pain. He knew he was tearing, but there was nothing he could do. "Sh-shift it....one shoulder at a time." He panted, trembling from the pain. He was dripping with sweat and exhausted, but he knew he couldn't give up yet, he was so close.
He waited for Gil to shift the baby before pushing again, nearly screaming at the searing hot pain as one shoulder popped free. It didn't take much more for the second to come free, releasing the baby's arms. Now he just had the head...and being his child, the baby's head was quite large.
With the second shoulder dislodged came a gush of fluid. WIth how flattened Mitsuo's belly appeared to be now, Gil was guessing there weren't much amniotic water left in Mitsuo. He hid his concern and announced the better part to Mitsuo. "You are nearing the end babe. Rest as much as you can now." The baby looked huge and Mitsuo was absolutely exhausted from that last push. He was lucky the tear was still manageable, but the real ordeal is yet to come.
The baby's head couldn't be seen just yet. The now sloppy opening of Mitsuo's was surrounding loosely around his neck, which was tiny compared to all other parts of the baby. Gil was careful in holding Mitsuo up, who had been jello like after the prolonged pushes. He held his belly and rubbed slightly to make sure the contractions wouldn't die down.