Chapter 1: Introduction
Max lay on the bed, a groan escaping from between his parted lips as the cramp tightened around his hugely distended midsection. He had been feeling twinges on and off for the past few weeks, especially after rigorous activity - and boy, had they been rigorous last night! And this morning...and after lunch. He was due any day now, so his spouses had been eagerly trying to induce labor the old fashioned way any chance they got, multiple times a day. So far, no luck, but it was fun trying.
He had been reorganizing their bedroom since the babies would be staying in there at least for the first few weeks after they were born. Max had washed his postpartum clothing, getting ready to hang it up in his closet, ready for him when he needed it...but he just needed to sit for a second. He knew if he laid down it was over, but he was just going to sit for a second...somewhere in that brief second, he had fallen asleep before putting away his laundry. The clothing now lay all over the bed, including under his heavily pregnant body. Seeing the clothes everywhere, he sighed in frustration, not wanting to get up. He wasn't a neat freak, but he did like a tidy place.
Serena walked into the room, still in her silky robe. None of them were bothering with clothes with Max's due date so close, robes providing . "Hello again, lover." she smiled at him.
He looked up at her, and sighed wearily but amusedly.
"What's the matter? I thought you said you wanted to be pregnant forever." She said teasing.
"I do, but fuuck...three babies is a lot." He groaned, "They're heavy."
She laughed, and motioned to him. "Up." she said as she offered her hand to her heavily pregnant husband. She helped him sit up in bed, and sat behind him. She began to knead her fists into his lower back, and Max moaned in relief. She moved her hands to his sides where Serena’s thumbs worked in soothing strokes over the taut muscles of Max’s pelvis. His wife’s fingers were magic, especially if it was aimed at his more sensitive areas. He’d often lose himself to the warm flood of pleasure spiraling through him. She rubbed him down, then worked her way up to his shoulders and neck.
"Toby!" Serena called out, continuing to massage the handsome pregnant man in front of her.
After a minute, Toby walked in. "Yes? Oh." He looked at them, "What's going on in here?" He smirked at his two lovers.
"Nothing, just our pregnant honey needs a little sugar." she said, glancing at the tall man. "He needs a nice massage so he can feel good."
"I think I can do that." Toby jumped in sitting on the bed.
"Wait, don't sit on my laundry." laughed Max.
Toby jumped up, and Max grabbed the clothing from the bed, about to put it aside. Serena rolled her eyes, grabbing the clothing from his hands and threw it to the ground.
"Hey!" Max shouted, "I was gonna put those away." He looked at her in amused shock.
"Nesting time is over." Serena said in a playful commanding tone. "Time for fun and relaxation."
He reached for the rest of his clothing on the bed, and she knocked it off the bed as well. "I just washed those!"
She put a finger to his lips, shushing him, then planted a kiss on his lips.
Toby picked up Max's clothing from the floor, putting them on the nightstand, knowing it would make him happy. Max noticed, pulling away from Serena, "Thank you, Tobe. You are the sweetest." Looking at his wife with feigned annoyance.
Serena pushed him down on the bed in response, kissing him passionately.
Max reached for Toby, beckoning him to join them. He crawled up on the bed, and placed his large hands on Max's swollen stomach and began to massage it firmly.
The muscular walls of his stomach gripped Toby’s fingers, pulling and pushing in a rhythm nearly identical to what he’d once felt when bringing his barbells up, up, up in the gym. Max was well aware that the pain in the moment often paled in comparison to the electric-infused delight that nearly convulsed him at the sight of Serena’s eyes glazing with lust. She wordlessly climbed over him, squatting between his legs, holding his large cock between her open legs.
"This is gonna feel so good, babe." She said looking into Max's eyes as she guided his dick into her pussy. She rode him, her hips gyrating rhythmically against the hardness between his legs.
Max panted, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her thighs as his lower body tensed, ready to release. Serena leaned down to kiss him, having to maneuver over his gigantic triplet-filled belly, their lips colliding in a passionate frenzy.
Toby joined in, crawling onto the bed and rubbing his own erection as he watched his partners. His hazel eyes shone with excitement, a bead of sweat trickled down from his hairline as he massaged his cock, "God, babe, you look so fucking hot. Your belly is so fucking big. It makes me wanna get pregnant too!" He moaned, picturing himself filled with their babies. It wasn't just the physical act, but the psychological submission – letting his partners take control and breed him; the uncontrollable growth of a baby belly, and creating a family together.
He looked at Max's huge, sweaty belly, watching as it rippled and moved with the life inside it, rubbing more lotion on it in soft, sensual circles. It made Max squirm in delight, his breath hitching as Serena reached up to roll his nipples between her fingers.
Toby couldn't resist joining in. He positioned himself between Max's legs, burying his face in the moist heat of his anus and began licking it vigorously. Max let out a high pitch moan of delight.
Toby also fingered Serena's vagina and anus since she was still riding Max. Serena held Max's thighs firmly, rolling her hips with newfound intensity - pleasure flashed across her face in hot waves as Max moaned and whimpered louder in response.
Toby's fingers slid deeper inside her, his lips and tongue still applied to Max's pulsating anus. A sheen of sweat was forming over their skin in the dim light, all the moans making the room echo and mixing with their passionate breathing.
Toby's thrusting fingers hit the right spot inside Serena, and soon they were all at the peak of pleasure.
Max felt a familiar pain-pleasure sensation spread through his abdomen as the contractions intensified, the ripples looking more pronounced on his swollen belly.
"Fuck, fuck!" Max swore, his body arched off the bed as Serena's pussy tightened around his cock as the contraction soared, urgent beads of sweat rolling down their foreheads. He looked down at Toby, still thoroughly engrossed in Max's anus, and called out for him, "Oh god, Toby. Fuck me in the ass!”
This was Toby's cue.
He pulled out his cock and wiped it with abandonment, giving Max a wicked grin. With one swift, forceful motion, he shoved himself into the pregnant man's body. Max jumped from the shock, his hips pulling back slightly, but Toby grabbed onto his hips, and held them in place. He pushed his length deep inside Max, the muscles clenched around Toby's invading member and sent shockwaves of pleasure rippling through his entire body. The feeling only intensified by Serena's tightening vagina around his own cock.
"OOOOOOOOOOOhhhooouuuuuuoooooogggghhhhh!" Max let out a high pitched bellow, which turned into breathless grunts as Toby plunged into him.
Toby gripped Serena's shoulders to steady himself as he thrust inside Max as she rode Max's dick. Toby grabbed Max's legs and put them on around his waist, then thrusted into Max with aggressive fervor, panting and grunting with each movement as if at an Olympic race. He looked over Serena's shoulder to see Max's heaving belly and red panting face. The sight of it only made Toby thrust harder into his husband. It turned him on so much to see Max in this state, helpless to resist against so much pleasure, huge belly filled and writhing with life, involuntary cries of ecstasy. The scent of sweat and musk permeated the air, their bodies slick with persistent exertion.
Serena licked and groped Max's gigantic, undulating belly all over, as if she was starving and his belly was the most delicious thing she'd ever tasted in her life. The movement inside his belly was becoming increasingly pronounced, a rhythmic dance accompanied by twinges of pain that made Max moan and writhe beneath her hands, her tongue worshiping the enormous mound of life that bulged within.
Toby slid a few fingers in Max's ass, alongside his cock, inch by tantalizing inch, slowly stretching into the dark, warm opening of Max's ass. Max let out a low, guttural moan, unable to contain the pleasure cascading through his body.
The burn of Toby’s member pushing inside him was only a fraction as intense as the contractions coursing through his belly, but it was enough to create a new wave of ecstasy seeping through his veins. The combination of Toby inside him and Serena riding him had him dizzy with pure, unadulterated desire.
Toby, using the bed as leverage, pushed as deep and hard as he could go, over and over, hitting Max's prostate mercilessly, sending shockwaves of mind shattering ecstasy flooding through his body. Max's anus suddenly clenched on to Toby's cock just as Serena's pussy clenched on to Max's dick. Max could only cry out helplessly, the wave of pleasure coursing through his pelvis in a tidal wave, the contractions of his distended womb nearly unbearable now amid such intense pleasure.
With gutteral grunts emanating from deep within him, Max's pregnant belly cramped and undulated with tight urgency and, suddenly, the strangest sensation crept through him. A wet warmth exploded from his anus, soaking Toby who was still balls deep inside Max.
Though taken aback, Toby didn’t miss a beat. He groaned and pumped even harder into Max, surrender becoming the only thought left in his mind as the pleasure from Max's massive pregnant belly and Serena's discerning tongue swirled around in his brain like a live wire. She worked his sensitive belly button with her wet tongue, flicking it, then sucking it into her mouth like a nipple. It gave Max goosebumps all over his body as he shivered with delight.
Max was caught up in a cacophony of feelings as the sensation of his water breaking sent a tidal wave of bliss through him. He thought he'd lost his breath after shouting mid-orgasm but here he was gasping for it again.
"Babe...ugh...I-I...ugh...think my water broke...ughhhh!" Max grunted between Toby's thrusts.
Toby smiled at him deviously, the fluids dripping off his hand as they gushed out of Max; Toby licked the dripping juices off his fingers sensually, his eyes locking with his husband, "Yeah, it did, babe. It's so fucking sexy. You're gonna pushing my babies out of you real soon, babe." The amniotic fluid covering Toby’s cock and balls made his moves slick, and it became so fucking intense that he slid both his hands beneath Max’s ass, savoring the roundness, imagining what it would look like with a baby coming out of it.
Serena turned her body, her pussy still clamped on to Max's hard cock, to a reverse cow girl position. Arching her back, she eased her pussy down along the length of his cock, impaling herself with care, now facing Toby, joining him in playing with Max's sensitive ass. She slipped her fingers in, slowly, one at a time, stretching his tight sphincter until her whole hand slipped inside with Toby's dick still thrusting in and out of Max's hole. Her whole hand and Toby's large cock were inside of Max's ass, still gushing fluids. They had been helping stretch his tight hole as wide as to prepare for the birth, and they were glad to help, those babies looked huge.
Max's anus tended to clench together, even though he loved being stretched, sometimes the muscles refused to relax. They couldn't use poppers to help him during birth, so they had to try to relax the tight sphincter manually.
Max lay spread-eagle beneath them, trembling with orgasmic release, the feeling of all that pleasure coursing through his veins made him sweat and groan uncontrollably. The sensation was too intense, his pleasure centers went into overdrive, a new round of contractions rolled through his belly, nearly pulling him from the throes of sexual rapture.
Suddenly, one of the babies jumped and flipped inside his womb forcefully, making his belly bulge out, lopsided, squirming with movement compounding with the pain of the contraction. Max gasped in pain, “Oh fuck, it hurts so bad!” he cried out, grabbing his belly and trying to pull his ass away from his wife and husband. "OOoooohh!" he moaned. Toby continued to pull Max's hips closer, fucking his hole forcefully.
The sensation of Toby and Serena's hands stretched around his anus sent dizzying waves of pleasure and discomfort. But he couldn't deny the arousal that surged through him with their touch.
Max sobbed from the overwhelming pain and pleasure. He closed his eyes and focused his breathing to slow down and relax, his hazel eyes glazed with lust and pain. He gasped for air, his huge misshaped belly rising and falling rapidly with heavy breaths, as he rubbed the misshapened side of his belly trying to soothe the area.
He screamed, trembling under the weight of his lovers. Toby and Serena stopped in their track, and shared a quick glance of concern.
"Sorry, honey." Said Serena, quickly pulling her hands from his ass, wiping them off, then coming to his side to stroking his face soothingly, wiping the tears that pickled his eyes.
"Babe, oh jeeze...I'm sorry, did we hurt you? Was it too much?" Toby asked, pulling himself out of Max's ass, and coming to hold his hand, putting another hand on his husband's contracting belly. "Why didn't you say the safe word?"
Max leaned back against the pillows, his breath coming out in ragged pants. His skin was covered in a sheen of sweat, the mix of pleasure and pain vivid on his face. He was in the middle of a contraction, and the bulging welt from one of the babies flipping was more pronounced than ever.
"I didn't want it to stop... it hurt, but it was so good." Max said, his whole body trembling, voice quivering with effort.
"No, honey, I think that was too much, it shouldn't nake you cry like that." Serena seeing the rippling contraction of Max's belly said "Maybe we should start heading to Lana's house so you can get in that pool of hers. It might be baby time soon!" she said in encouragement. "Next time, safe word!" She scolded him playfully.
"I can't call a safe word to stop when the babies are coming out, I just wanted to see how much I could take." Said Max, his spouses cuddled him sympathetically, showering him with kisses and hugs.
"We're gonna help you through this, no matter what, babe!" Serena said, tucking a tendril of his long wavy, curls behind his ear, kissing his cheeks.
"Yeah, baby, we wanna help you, not hurt you. I'm sorry I was too rough. I love you, babe." Said Toby, kissing Max's hand and leaning down to kiss his forehead.
"It's fine, you both were fine." Max sighed, "Like I said, I just wanted to see how much I take. I won't be able to stop a baby coming out, so I need to push my limits. "
Toby shook his head, and sighed. Max was probably right, but neither he nor Serena wanted to inflict pain on Max. They tried using the inflatable birth stretcher their doctor recommended, religiously. That tool, plus a little fisting was as far as they were willing to inflict discomfort on Max, especially in his pregnant state.
Using the birth stretcher, even with frequent use, they were only able to get it to about three-quarters of the size it needed to be to simulate the size of an infant, but even then, Max's ass would clench up and clamp down on it, no matter how many times they practiced. It would take heavy coaxing from his lovers in the form of perineal massages, lingual and digital rimming, and sensual hand jobs to let his anal muscles relax and open up even a little.
Every time they used the birth stretcher on Max, it would slide out so slowly, no matter how lubed up. Max's doctor said this was a good thing, it meant his body was forcing the object to mold to his body and releasing it as his muscles adjusted around it; this slow ejection from his ass muscles would help to prevent tearing even when stretched at their widest point.
The tool was a marvelous device. It looked much like a lumpy inflatable dildo, but once inside the birth canal, the device would be pumped with liquid to simulate the weight of a newborn. It also had shifting sections inside that would compress and resist to simulate a baby's moldable head and other sections that would simulate infant rotation during expulsion.
It was an intense tool, Toby and Serena had both tested it out on themselves as well, wanting to know what Max was going to experience. They had sessions of putting it inside themselves, with Max helping them fill the devices. They both could only get it filled to about half the size of a full-term infant, with Toby managing to get it a little bigger each time before feeling the burn and urge to bear down (the sign to stop the inflation of the object). The practice birthing attempts would leave them gasping, screaming, and in tears, and also with the biggest mind-blowing orgasms they had felt in their lives. It was a different sensation than fisting...it was something else entirely. It hurt, but it hurt so good.
They had put the stretching tool inside Toby again the night before, trying to see how big they could get it. It was still just a few ounces bigger than half size, but still left him feeling wild as he pushed the heavy thing out of his ass. They all loved seeing it slide out of his ass. They were definitely gonna be keeping this thing for sessions even between pregnancies.
Memories of their good times fading, Toby broke the silence, "I'll call Lana and start letting people know to start heading over to her place." he said. "Babe, you're rocking that big belly so good, I want you to push my babies out real good, alright?" Max grinned, bashfully looking at his husband and the puddle that had formed under himself. He was in labor alright, and the fact that he hadn't realized it sooner turned him on more than he wanted to admit.
Serena and Toby quickly ran a bath, with Toby calling their midwife Lana as they went. Lana lived only a few blocks away, and they would be driving over to get in her plexiglass birthing pool and birthing sling for their friends to watch and cheer for the birth of these babies.
Toby put Lana on speaker phone, she was squealing with excitement, "Eeeeh! Oh Max, I'm so happy for you! This is gonna be the best birthing party ever!" said Lana.
"Just give us a call when you're in transit, I'll start filling the tub and get it warmed up, and get everything ready on this end. I can't wait to see that belly, and see that ass bringing those babies into the world!"
Toby grinned, imagining the scene that he, Max, and Serena would be stepping into - an intimate, erotic setting with an eager audience cheering them on as they welcomed their babies into the world. He imagined the feeling of Max squeezing and pushing, grunting and panting, straining, trying to get the babies out of his tight hole, and the image alone made Toby’s dick hard yet again. He was going to be a loving dad, but the process of getting his babies was so sexy and beautiful. He thought giving birth was the most beautiful thing a partner could do and he couldn't wait to see Max do it for him.
Pregnancy had been becoming more and more rare during their lifetime, and male pregnancy was a fairly new development that started happening, perhaps in response to whatever was decreasing people's ability to reproduce. It was rare and exciting, and they couldn't wait to share this rare birthing experience with a supportive audience. It wouldn't be long now.