Mpreg Central

Chris plays with the boys hair for a moment or two before laying down beside him, him just laying there for an hour or two before drifting to sleep as well.

Kade had slumbered, not noticing that his captor was also in the bed with him. He had dreamed about many things but escaping the hell known as Chris's cellar was something wise to think about while she was collecting his thoughts which seemed to be mixed up at that very moment. He had time to escape so he had used that to his advantage. He would not be a captive any longer to this man whose name was Chris.

Kade slowly makes his way out of the room, him wandering the many halls of the house but still not finding the exit.

Kade had kept his steps silent as much as possible. He had tried many doors of the huge home but so far he had not found anything. He had soon gave up, hung his head and had trudged back to the room that Chris was in. He had laid down and had fallen asleep in a few minutes.

They both sleep far into the morning, the next week spent much like that, Kade doing nothing but sleeping and eating, him soon beginning to feel the babies start to drop in preperation of their birth.

The young captive known to Chris as Kade had slept some days and had awakened only to use the bathroom and empty his bladder. He had also awoken when he had to eat. He would end up being sick sometimes and would throw up but sometimes he could keep the food down. He was walking around one day when he had felt the babies dropping low in his stomach, causing their father to groan. He was fearful of when the time the birthing process would begin and would be followed with labor pains.

The babies dropped about a week or so before the actual labor began. The pain starting in Kade's lower back before traveling up his back and around to his stomach.

Kade had walked around the room, too restless to lay down or fall asleep. He had rubbed his sore and aching back, feeling the pain travel from his backside and toward his stomach area. He had gasped and groaned, wanting to be strong as he could be for the birth that he would soon learn to dread. He had walked over to the wall, holding it with a hand while bending over slightly to clutch the front of his stomach with the other hand as the pains steadily grew worse and worse in intensity to manage.

By the time Chris comes to check in on Kade for dinner the contractions have worsened. Kade's stomach move visibly tightening. As he entered the room Chris finds Kade resting against the wall, his hand balling into a fist as his other hand rests on his large stomach.

The young but expectant father that Kade was had tried to clench his teeth to keep his outbursts to a minimum but before he could do that he had cried out against his own wishes. He had quivered in fear of the pain that he had felt at that moment. He had begun feeling the pace of the brutal contractions become more and more rough as time passed by. He had whimpered, leaning against the wall as he had panted heavily. He had spoken as much as he could between the contractions. "Chris .. I .. I think it is time."

Chris carries the tray over to the bedside table and setting it down before coming over to Kade. His hand runs along Kade's back as he feels the youngers body tense as another contraction courses through him.

Kade had quivered for a while longer, having no complete control over it. He did not know exactly what to say or think about this moment that was happening. He had felt the babies kicking as the sensation of discomfort had grown more and more worse to handle. He had wanted the babies out of his body as fast as he possibly wanted but it would take time for that to happen. He had groaned in pain as the pains had grew more and more of concern, trying to get back to the bed but he felt wobbly and his legs had felt weak.

Chris helps him back to the bed as Kade slowly laid down, a low groan slipping past his lips as he does.

Kade had let forth a few groans of pain, gripping the covers of the bed that he was laying on tightly. He had squirmed around as if he were a restless snake. He had tensed up his petite and smaller body. He had panted heavily, looking up at the ceiling to try to focus on something else to help dull the pain that he had felt. The pains were getting closer and closer, hitting him with the intensity of a steel bat. "Chris .. I .. I cant .. I cant do this."

"You have to do it, if you eve want the pain to stop"

Kade had wanted to cry, he had wanted to curl up and die after all this. He had swallowed hard, removing his underwear as that was all he was permitted to wear. He had blushed as his cock was revealed to the man who was his captor. He had begun to try to regain his strength, having to wait a miserable hour until his water had finally broke, making the area between his legs moist which was upon the mattress. He had sighed when the pressure inside of him had finally been relieved. He had did as his captor had wanted him to do, clenching his teeth as he had begun to attempt a push, bearing down as he could as a strained hiss of breath had traveled from his chest, up his throat and past the narrow spaces of his teeth.

Chris watches as Kade pushes, the younger male bearing down as hard as he could. Him sucking in a breath once the contraction passes only to find himself pushing again with the next contraction.

Kade had gasped from time to time as he had felt each of the babies moving. He had grabbed the backs of his knees, lifting his head once more and attempting a few more needed pushes. He had soon been rendered a panting mess, sobbing against his wishes as he had felt the babies becoming more and more restless than he would have liked. He had soon dropped his head on the pillow, panting heavier than the times before.

Chris brings a bottle of water over to him letting him take a few sips before he attempts to catch his breath.

Kade had wondered as to why his captor was being so kind to him but he did not ask that question. He had swallowed the cold bottled water down his parched throat, soon laying his head upon the pillow that was at the head of the bed. He had panted, at first he could not control his breaths but after a while his breathing had went back to normal as he had wanted it to be. He had sighed when the pains had stopped for a while, resting until the labor had started up once again and it had caused his eyes to open wide and his back to arch as the pains had grew stronger and more intense than he had wanted it to be.