You and me, we're stuck in a horrible blizzard in the middle of no where, which means that there's an extremely high chance of no medical contact and all of the sorts. I'm 2 weeks and a half overdue with triplets, no problems from what you've seen so far, but you worry for my wellbeing, as well as the children's since it's over due. You're rather overprotective of me, so you basically restrict me from doing much except going to the bathroom, go downstairs and up again, and down to the kitchen. My belly is surprisingly large, draping into my lap and jutting out about 3/4ths to my thighs. PM me if interested!
I come into the living room where you are sitting infront of the fire with a blanket draped over you. "How are you feeling?"
I look over to you, a smile forming on my face.
"Oh, i'm just fine, thank you, hun. The children are rather jumpy today though..oof.." I say it, moving a hand to rest on my belly under the blanket.
I come over and sit down beside you before putting my hand to your stomach, feeling them move.
*I sigh softly, the babies moving around vigourously inside me*
I continue to run my hand along your stomach for a few minutes "They're probably running out of room in there, seeing as they've overstayed their welcome"
"Mm, yeah, i'd say so too...but I haven't gone into labor yet...and you remember what the doctor said when he called..we can't induce labor ourselves..ugh, this is just.." I sigh, sliding back into my chair.
"Can't we? I mean people do it all the time"
"Doctors orders...I mean..i wouldn't dare go against the doctor orders..and-Ah!!'' I tense up a small bit, panting. "O-One kicked a bit..TOO hard.."
"Seems like they want out of there" I run my hand across your stomach before moving off the couch and moving between your legs as I slowly slide the blanket off of your stomach.
"What're you doing there..?"
"Just feeling" I slowly slide your shirt up before running my hands over your stomach, pressing gently on one side to get one of them to move from where it had been stationary for most of the day.
My hands slowly glide along your stomach, one hand moving to the sensitive underside of the stomach.
I sigh, enjoying the treatment as the babies seem to relax and the kicking stops.
After they calm down I slide your shirt back down before covering you back up. I get up to put some more wood on the fire.
"Thank you hun.." I look out to the window, the storm raging on outside..
I nod before sitting down beside you as we both watch the storm
"It's been going on for 4 days now.."
"And it doesn't look like it's going to be stopping any time soon"
I whimper a bit, rubbing my belly. "I know we can't get the doctor anytime soon...but how are we going to deliver here..? You barely have any experience..
"It can't be that hard, people have been doing it for thousands of years, and you'll be doing most of the work"