It wasn’t uncommon for men to be pregnant, you’d see the expectant dad here and there through your town every once in a while. Some looked like they were happy and ready to welcome their child, others looked as if they dreaded every moment of it. Most men never carried multiples, just singletons, the most anyone in town had carried was twins. You broke that record though. You let out a deep grunt as you got out of bed, feeling your triplets sink low into your widened pelvis. You were late into your third trimester with triplets. You stood for a moment, gaining back your balance, and placing your hand on your back, trying your best to stretch as your kids start their daily assault on your insides. You let out a sigh, as you make your slow waddle to the bathroom. You use the restroom, shower the best you can, letting the warm water run down your belly. You dry off and put on your work clothes, you’re waiting til the last minute to take maternity leave so that way you have a bit of
Birth: 27 - Dudek Sept by jamaicancrocodile, literature
Literature
Birth: 27 - Dudek Sept
I wake up to someone humming and I try to move but I’m completely immobile. I can’t think clearly but I know that this isn’t normal. As my eyes seem to start to focus again, I can hear the humming even louder and footsteps along a wooden floor. Suddenly there is a face in mine and although I want to rear back, I can’t due to some unknown force.
“You’re awake… I’m surprised. Usually you Normals pass out for days. Don’t even know what hit ya. Then again, you’re an RH- so that could be the case. As I said before, I haven’t had one of you in a coon’s age so I may have forgott