Chapter 5: Resolution
Toby stroked Max's face, concern etched in his features. "Max? How are you feeling, babe?" he asked gently.
Max opened his eyes and smiled — a soft, almost weak smile, but still a smile. He was still trembling. Toby took his hand, it was slightly cold. "I'm ok, Tobe..." he said weakly, "I wanna see my baby."
Toby sat on the birthing chair next to Max, letting him lean on his chest while Toby held the new baby girl between them.
Max was overwhelmed with love for the little girl in Toby's arms, who was still covered in birth fluids. With a look of adoration towards Max, Toby carefully handed their daughter to him, allowing Max to touch the baby's cheek with his fingertips.
Max let out a sigh of relief and elation, running his fingers gently over the baby girl's tiny face, taking in every detail. She opened her eyes just a tiny bit, her tiny mouth forming a tiny yawn. Max couldn't contain himself and burst into tears once more.
It was unreal, the emotions coursing through him as he took in this beautiful baby, precious life that had come forth through him - and the erotic way that Toby and Serena had so lovingly helped him through the pain. Emotions overwhelmed Max and Serena too. At a loss for words, they just stared at each other, tears streaming down their faces, embraced by an unspoken love, and thankful for their growing family.
Their little girl started to make small noises; tiny cries that turned into little mews. Toby wrapped an arm around his husband, kissing his sweat soaked hair tenderly. Max closed his eyes, taking a shuddering breath, taking in the sensation of his baby's tiny fingers wrapped around his. It was surreal, yet undeniably perfect. He turned his gaze to Serena, who was watching the scene with teary eyes; her beauty amplified tenfold. They had planned for a orgasmic, slow paced birthing experience, and this was so much more than they could have hoped for..
In a chaotic blur, their friends crowded around, a mix of congratulations and oooh-ing and aw-ing at the baby girls . Max barely registered their presence as he stared at his daughters. His whole body felt warm, and his muscles still felt like jelly from the birth.
Lana's hands roamed over Max's hips and thighs, soothing his muscles, trying to prevent cramping from the long contractions. Max was barely able to respond, numb from the pain and pleasure that had just electrified him. He was still trying to catch his breath while laying in Toby's arms. His eyes felt so heavy, but he laid his hand on his still swollen belly, feeling the movements of the remaining child still in his womb, kmowing that he would soon be working to birth the child into the world.
Serena knelt down and took hold of Max's hand, holding on tightly as Max trembled. Her eyes were red from exhaustion and tears but full of love.
Her fingers traced patterns on Max's hand as she whispered soothing words, "Sleep, Max. You need sleep. Toby and I will take care of things here. You just rest."
Max nodded, knowing she was right; he needed to rest and regain his strength before facing the final challenge. His body felt like it had been through a meat grinder, and yet, he couldn't help feeling a sense of accomplishment and joy.
The pain of childbirth, the struggle to bring forth life into the world, was unlike anything he had ever experienced before.
But Max was a warrior, and he had faced tremendous challenges before - the sudden loss of his family, his parents and siblings, during his college years had been excruciating and traumatic. But through all of it, or in part because of it, he had taken on the world as a bodybuilder and had found success as a model, he had embraced his pregnancy and found beauty in it, and he would conquer the pain as well. Max wasn't a stranger to pain, and he accepted it as something necessary to bring his children into the world, many things of beauty came with some level of pain.
Max fell asleep on the comfortable birthing chair in between his spouses, leaning on Toby's chest. He was still trembling and cold, so Lana raised the temperature of the water around the birth pool and brought another robe to wrap around Max.
His skin felt clammy to the touch as Lana helped him to sit up and offered the robe. "I'll be right here, hun," Lana said softly. "You take your time to recover."
Toby's brows furrowed, "Lana, is he ok? He's shaking so bad." he said pulling Max closer to him.
Serena wiped the sweat from Max's forehead, and leaned in to softly kiss his temple.
Lana looked at Toby, "He's not bleeding too badly...just a bit. His body is just overwhelmed, Toby. It's common after labor, especially when it's this intense. His body has just gone through so much, physically and emotionally. He needs rest, but he also needs warmth." Lana instructed.
Toby nodded, understanding the situation all too well. His voice was laced with concern as he leaned down to whisper in Max's ear.
"I'll be here when you wake up, love." Toby's warm breath sent shivers down Max's spine, and he felt a wave of comfort wash over him.
Serena, too, was just as attentive. "Max, we love you, babe." She said rubbing his back.
A soft, weak murmur escaped from Max, as he gave in to the relief of the moment.
His body still shook uncontrollably as if he had just run a marathon, his skin clammy, slick with sweat.
Serena leaned down gently, her breath sweet on Max's cheek. She whispered in his ear, "I love you so much, Max. We all do. I can't wait to see our baby, but you need your strength back right now."
She kissed him softly on the cheek, her hand still cradling his. Max felt the warmth of her kiss and the warmth of Toby's chest as he drifted into a deep sleep, all the while the baby inside him wiggled and squirmed into place.
The contractions began to surge again after a while, but he was able to sleep through them, moaning softly in his sleep... until nearly an hour into his nap when they became intense enough to wake him. His breathing grew labored, and a soft groan escaped his lips. Toby stirred beside him, alerted by the change in Max's demeanor.
Toby stayed by Max's side, listening to his deepening, focused breathing, and soft moaning, his thumb lightly tracing lines on Max's cheekbone. Toby's other hand rubbed Max's shoulders while Serena continued to massage his tired feet, gently kneading and kneading each foot, helping him unwind.
Toby felt immense guilt at the pain Max had to endure to give birth to his children. All he could do for now was comfort and support him, let him rest in his arms. He knew Max would tell him he was being silly for feeling guilty, especially when it was his dream to carry children, but the feelings were still there weighing on his heart.
Toby rested his head against the top of the birthing chair, taking a deep breath to keep his emotions in check. Everytime Max stirred in his arms, Toby's thoughts drifted away, and he focused back on the present.
After a surge of contractions, Max opened his eyes and sleepily smiled up at Toby. He saw the sadness in Toby's expression and gently caressed the man's cheek. "I know you're beating yourself up 'cause I'm hurting," he whispered, his throat still hoarse from all the screaming he had done earlier that evening.
"Uh-I was not," Toby smiled softly trying to lie, "You handled yourself like a warrior." he smiled again.
"Liar." Max said in amusement "I didn't feel like I was in that much pain..."
"Ok, liar!" Toby replied with shock in his voice.
Max laughed softly, "Well ok. It was extremely intense, and there was a lot of pain, sure, but pain doesn't even begin to scratch the surface of what it was like. It's hard to describe to someone who hasn't experienced it. There was pain, yeah...and it was bad, really bad, but also...good." Max blushed sheepishly, "I probably couldn't have made it without you both," he murmured, running his hands through his sweat-soaked hair.
Serena smiled, "What did it feel like, babe?"
Max's blush continued, "Well, like I said it's really hard to describe...It's like I connected with the babies, and they told my body what to do, and then..." he let out a shuddering breath, rubbing his belly, "The feeling of them coming out, every stretch, every wiggle of their bodies squeezing out of me...burning red hot pain, but also the most intense orgasmic bliss I've ever felt. With the first baby, when her head got stuck crowning in my ass, I didn't want it to stop, I wanted to be stretched and filled forever - it was intense, it hurt like hell, but it also felt fucking good, you know? I wanted to feel everything, to be connected to them on the most primal level possible. I 'd been hoping for an orgasmic birth, and I sure as hell got what I paid for."
Toby's eyes widened in surprise, but the corner of his mouth quirked up into a slight grin. "I'm glad we were able to help with that, it sounds likr you were made for it, babe."
Ma sighed, "Maybe I am made for it...I was cumming internally for most of it, but when they finally came out, I fucking came. I fucking came so hard that I swore I saw stars behind my eyes as they took their first breaths. I want to feel that again."
Toby and Serena glanced at each other both wearing a look of awe and lust on their faces.
Lana was nodding along, still massaging Max's thighs while Max explained his experience. She knew what he was talking about, she herself had given birth to twins naturally not too long ago. It was a powerful feeling, a feeling of empowerment that was unmatched. "Oooh yeah, those big ol'crowning heads and shoulders really get ya good , don't they, Max?" Lana said reminiscing on her birthing experience.
Serena whispered seductively, "Tell me more, Max." her voice laden with a thick Spaniard accent. Max let out a low groan as she traced her fingers across his swollen belly, gently rubbing the tender spots that ached after the birth.
Lana smiled, "What about that breech butt? Ooooh, that must have hit all the right spots!" Lana cooed, leaning over Max's belly with a sly smile. Max laughed huskily in response, still trembling from the aftershocks of his climax. His breathing was ragged and shallow, and he closed his eyes for a moment to regain his composure. Serena's hand was still resting on his belly, her fingertips tracing lazy circles over his skin, sending shivers down his spine. "Yeah, it did, " Max said softly, a small grin on his face.
Taking advantage of the moment, Toby leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to Max's sweaty forehead.
Max's breathing grew deeper and heavier as he let himself drift away in the sea of emotions once again, thinking about the upcoming birth of their next child, and remembering the intense pleasure of giving birth to his twins earlier.
It wasn't long before Max was stirring, growing restless in his sublime state. Toby stirred as well, sensing the change in his visibly strengthening posture.
"What's going through that head of yours, Max?" he asked gently, concern evident in his eyes.
Max sigh, rubbing his still swollen belly, "This has been the most intense and amazing experience of my life."
Toby smiled, reaching out to gently squeeze his hand. "I'm glad you feel that way," he said, his eyes shining with sincerity.
Max took a deep breath, his eyes locking on Toby's. "If my ass wasn't still on fire, and my legs weren't jelly, I'd want to make love to you right now."
He leaned in, capturing Max's lips with his own, and felt their tongues tangle together as they eagerly kissed one another. Max, too, was feeling the surge of heat rushing through his body, his cock hardening against Toby's leg with the intensity of a candled flame.
They broke apart only briefly, their hard breaths mingling in the air between them. Toby cupped Max's head, brushing his hair away from his forehead before kissing him passionately again.
Max moaned, whimpering gently as he felt Toby's hand trace gently down his chest to his belly, his fingers slowly dancing over Max's still-tender skin.
Toby looked over at Serena and reached his hand out to hers, inviting her to join. Serena smirked, standing from her kneeling stance to kneel on the birthing chair facing Max and Toby. She leaned forward, pressing a tender kiss to Toby's neck before gently pushing him away from Max, giving her the space to worship Max's body in her own ways.
Her hands traced down Max's thighs, her nails leaving soft red lines on his tender skin. Max moaned, trembling under her soft touch.
Toby sat back, watching the scene unfold before him. He was in awe of the way Serena touched Max, the way she explored his body like it was a fine piece of art; the three of them had shared many sexual escapades , there was no doubt about that, but there was something different in the way Serena looked at Max now - like she was worshiping him.
Serena's hand slowly caressed Max's cheek before gliding her fingers down his neck, and then to his shoulders. "Let me take care of you, Max," she whispered with a pleading tone in her voice. Max opened his eyes, looking into her eyes, and nodded his head. "Okay," he whispered.
Serena leaned down and started kissing around Max's nipples while she slowly moved her hand towards his crotch.
Watching Max's body open up to give birth to their children awakened something in her, something deep and primal. She longed to feel him again, to be enveloped in his presence once more. The image of their babies opening up his ass so wide while he was helpless to do anything besides bear down to push them out lingered in her mind, and only served to heighten her desire for their husband.
She straddled him , gently pressing down against his soft, flaccid cock. She slowly rocked her hips back and forth, letting it slide between her wet pussy lips. Toby watched in mesmerized silence, his breath hitching as he saw the tenderness in Serena's eyes as she held Max's cock against her body.
"Do you want to watch me, Toby?" she murmured seductively, arching an eyebrow at him as she continued to rock against Max's body.
Serena leaned down and ran her tongue along Max's right nipple, her fingers tightly gripping Toby's shoulders for support as she hungrily took it into her mouth.
Max's mind went blank as his groans filled the room. He arched his back, pushing his hips against Serena as she sucked harder, wrapping her tongue around his nipple and tugging at him with her mouth. Milk oozed into her mouth and she gulped it down, still swirling the sensitive nub with her tongue. He pushed his hands into the padding below them and cried out in pleasure, his body trembling and sensitive from the aftermath of his previous orgasm.
Serena pulled back, her mouth releasing Max with a soft, wet smack. She caught his gaze, looking up at Max with a sinful grin.
She started to rock slowly against their lover, taking in the way his pleasure rolled through him. Toby stood at the head of the birthing chair, and began to stroke Max's face, caressing his neck sensually as he watched his lover being enveloped by Serena. Soft whimpers and moans filled his ears as Serena continued her rhythm, rubbing her body against Max's in a hypnotic motion.
"God, you look fucking like a Greek God," Toby breathed against Max's ear, making the bodybuilder shiver before pressing a tender kiss to his cheek. "Does it feel good, Max?"
Max nodded frantically, unable to find words between his labored breathing and the intense pressure building up again within him. He could feel the child slowly enter his pelvic cavity, slowly filling the tight space with it's warm, weighty girth.
Serena's hips were moving faster, her weight pushing against him with a rhythm that mirrored the pounding in his chest. His cock was springing back to life against Serena's pussy, swelling and stretching around its length. She adjusted her position, grabbing his hard cock and slamming herself down on him, taking him deep inside her. Max gasped as their lovemaking became rougher, his cock hitting her walls with forceful thrusts.
"Fucking yes, Serena! Take me—take me!” Max screamed, his voice hoarse and demanding, as Serena rode him harder, his long strokes filling her emaciated cocotte completely. “Oh, god!" He cried out as the pleasure and pressure built up inside him. He began to rotate and wiggle his hips trying to simultaneously fuck his wife and ease the large baby into his rectal birth canal . He bit his lip and closed his eyes as he became overwhelmed with the sensations of the new life inside him and the rapture of Serena's grinding pussy. Max swore under his breath, "Fuck, oh god, fuck!"
Toby's eyes widened at the obscene sight, as he saw Serena ride Max with wild abandon. His hand dropped from Max's face, grasping at his own cock through his pants. He couldn't help himself as he stared, mouth dry and heart pounding.
He had seen this image countless times, but it never failed to leave him captivated. Serena's dark hair tumbled down over her shoulders and back, glistening in the soft lighting of the pool. Sweat beaded on her brow as she moved with raw, intense passion atop Max.
Max, himself, was a vision. His body was a testament to the incredible physical strength he possessed, muscles rippling under bulging life-filled belly as he thrust his hips up into Serena, his cock plunging deep into her tight, wet sheath.
Sweat dripped down his forehead and brushed against the curve of his lips in a way that made him look somehow more powerful - like a warrior God, made only more so by the way he moaned beneath his breath, head thrown back in ecstasy and awe at the sensation of Serena's pussy walls clutching around him hungrily.
Toby's hand moved faster, rubbing his cock through his pants, unable to resist the urge to touch himself as he watched.
Max could feel as the child crushed his prostate and compressing his bladder, oozing it's contents into his wife as she rode him . Still, Serena didn't seem to tire, her movements fast and rough. Her breathing was just as ragged as his.
She rubbed his belly, feeling the force of the contractions beginning to kick in again, much stronger this time than before. He bit his lip hard as he felt the child's head engaging into his anus, the ring of muscle resisting the pressure, clenching tightly yet again, involuntarily resisting the child's exit into the world.
Her fingers gently traced circles around Max's belly button, her touch sending pulses of pleasure through him even during the painful moments of childbirth. Toby leaned down and nibbled at his earlobe before whispering, "Breathe, babe."
Serena panted in rhythm with him, her wild hair cascading down his back, resting on his shoulders. She began to grind harder on his cock, increasing the pace as she felt him twitch and jerk inside her.
She reached down and started to rub Max's belly rhythmically, her fingers lingering on the sensitive spot just above his pelvic bone. She began to slowly press down with each circle, squeezing her muscles around him and creating waves of delicious pressure that swept across his entire body, making him groan out in ecstasy.
Max couldn't help but scream out at the sensations, his head thrown back in pleasure, mouth wide open as he begged for Serena to go harder. His cock felt like it was swelling even further, his balls aching with the promise of release.
Toby looked in the mirror as Max's tightly clenched hole bulged out like a third ass cheek with their child's head inside of it, and the thought of being a witness to it all only fueled his desire to cum on his lover's belly. One hand on his own cock, Toby walked over to the foot of the chair to Max's distended, baby-filled hole. He leaned down and looked at the tight star of Max's anus, noticing that it was stretched to capacity. He glanced up at Serena, whose was sill riding Max
as if in a trance. She was fully focused on pleasuring their husband and welcoming the final addition to their growing family.
Toby, unable to tear his gaze away from the spectacle in front of him, groaned in approval as he continued to stroke himself vigorously. He couldn't resist the urge to touch Max anymore, his lover was so close to coming and Toby wanted to experience those last moments with him. He leaned forward, trying not to get hit by Serena's bouncing form or Max's legs kicking out. Gently, Toby's hand reached in front and began gently teasing the area around Max's tight hole, he swirled his fingers around the circular bulge that still puckered tightly around their baby's head .
Max cried out, his body trembling as Toby's fingers began to explore the perimeters of his anus, gently massaging and probing at the edges to help widen it. His cock twitched inside Serena, hitting just the right spot and making her keen as she grinded harder down on him.
Toby looked up, still gently massaging the area around Max's hole, while Serena was in a perfect position for him to access his anus more easily. Toby teased the puckered mound, and the ring of muscle began to "blink" around their child's scalp in response to the gentle pressure applied. Max welcomed the new sensation and pushed back into Toby's skilled fingers, moaning softly.
Max made a grunted moan, unable to speak as his body bore down while his wife rode his cock . Toby looked up at Max's face, and saw a contorted look of pure ecstasy and primal effort spread across his features.
Serena's pussy felt even more tight and hot around Max's cock, gripping him like a thousand little hands squeezing. It was only moments before he felt the warm sensation of liquid seeping from her core around his dick, feeling the familiar feeling of his erection stiffening even further once it caught a whiff of that very particular scent that lingered on the air, intoxicating and seductive.
She could feel his belly contract under his fingers as she rubbed the orb of his belly; she noticed his furrowed brows as he strained, "Are you pushing yet?" Serena asked curiously.
Max grunted, a breathless, "Yes..." escaped his lips.
Serena looked at his birthing ass in the mirror and moaned, her pussy clamping tightly around Max's cock. Max groaned loudly at the sudden grip, jerking his body back and forth, and the baby's scalp slid out, hairy and conical. It had burst through the stubborn ring of muscle.
Toby watched, hypnotized, while Max continued to bear down with each thrust. The tight ring relaxed and then widened rapidly, only for the head to retreat slightly, then push further in, before finally crowning to it's widest point, forcing a scream from Max. Serena looked at the mirror and saw it, her lover's engorged anal ring forcing the baby's visibly misshapen head out at random intervals.
Max's breathing grew sharper and grunts came more frequently. Serena panted in rhythm with him, her wild hair cascading down her back and shoulders as she rode their husband. Toby watched, still gripping the base of his cock, as Max pushed and the baby slowly began to emerge. The head, covered in mucus and fluids and streaked with blood, slowly slid forward, inch by tiny inch, by large grunting movements of Max’s body.
The gift after the immense pain finally came as the head crowned widely and the child shifted between his pelvic bones, and it brought another wave of carnal pleasure and pain. Max’s eyes fell on Toby’s, who looked back at him with a look of pure adoration.
Serena turned around, still straddling Max, but now in a reverse cow girl position, so that she could look down at their child's head crowning in her husband’s hole.
Max couldn't believe how erotic this whole thing was and could feel his cock growing harder inside Serena's pussy. Watching the scene in front of him, Toby couldn't resist and leaned forward, capturing Max's lips in a searing kiss, then leaning back to the foot of the chair to caress Max's baby-filled hole.
Serena moaned as she watched the sight before her, Max was about to cum soon, and she could feel it as his cock twitched inside her.
With the baby finally crowning in Max's ass, she couldn't help but reach down and touch the sticky, hairy scalp bulging out of his asshole, rubbing and stroking it gently. As Max felt her touch, he let out a gasp of pleasure, his body trembling and his fingers digging into the padding below him.
Toby, feeling the same intense wave of desire, leaned in to nip at Max's ear, whispering, "Cum for us, Max. Cum now."
Max couldn't hold back any longer, his body convulsing as he erupted inside Serena with a loud moan.
The trio, lost in their pleasure, had completely forgotten the birthing party. Guests had begun trickling back in when they heard like sounds of pushing...while they weren't wrong in their guesses, they hadn't expected the full show that they were getting right now. Max, Toby, and Serena remained oblivious to the increasing number of guests around them, and those still inside peering through the door slats, all eyes transfixed on the erotic scene playing out before them.
Many were taking photos and videos of their own at the scene of this handsome pregnant man in the throes of pleasure as he birthed his child's large head and his wife rode his cock, clearly in love with the birthing man as their child emerged from between those tight anal muscles covered in mucus and fluids with traces of blood.
The child's visibly misshapen head made it obvious that much pressure was needed to push it out. Max groaned loudly from the intense pressure, strain, and ultimate pleasure surging throughout his entire being.
Serena leaned forward to whisper into his ear, "Cum for me again, Max, and give our baby a warm welcome." The sensation that her words brought was more than enough to make Max's toes curl. He felt a second wave of orgasmic release, this time stronger and longer than before. His body shuddered and shook against hers as he released another surge of pleasure within her. It was a dry orgasm, his lower body too plugged by the girth of the emerging baby to be able to release the contents of his aching balls.
Toby watched hungrily, his own release building up as he saw the raw passion and primal lust in Max and Serena's eyes.
Serena massaged the bulging ring of muscle stretched around their child's scalp , her fingers tracing the edges and the bottom of the widened hole. She could see her baby boy's head with dark wet hair fully exposed now, covered in slimy vernix, fluids and blood.
Max couldn't process what was happening, he was in a haze of pure ecstatic bliss from the intense sex and sensation brought by the slippery head crowning between his anal cheeks. He was surprised at how hard it still felt for him to bear down as he anticipated the next burst of pain from his body.
Serena squeezed her pelvic floor muscles around Max's still throbbing dick as he kept bearing down on their baby. Max looked at the mirror to see the sight of his wife massaging his birthing hole filled with the large, hair-covered head, and it was the hottest thing he had ever witnessed, and the raw power and lust surged through him.
Toby, too, could hold back no longer - he climbed up the edge of the birthing chair and started stroking his hard cock furiously as he watched Max bear down. He moaned, stroking himself with one hand, and holding Max's hand with the other , giving it a tender squeeze as he watched him.
Serena noticed Toby too and decided to join in the fun. As Max pushed with all his might and with each breath, she pushed forward onto Max's cock, feeling it slide in and out of her tightening pussy. She arched her back, her dark, supple breasts thrusting outwards as she writhed in pleasure upon Max.
Max, too, could feel himself approaching once again. His balls were full and his shaft sticky with pre-cum from earlier.
Toby groaned in pleasure as he moved his hand faster, squeezing the base of his dick as he watched Max's tight backside push their baby's head, only to swallow the large scalp again. He felt his muscles tighten and tingle as he prepared to fill the room with his own release.
Serena watched the tight bulge of Max's anus swallow up their child and push it out, swallow and push it out, swallow and push, and it was too much. She fingered his stretched anal ring and fingered herself at the sight of the pulsing hairy head covered in fluids and blood.
Toby couldn't stand it anymore, he threw his head back and groaned, his member spasming hard. He painted Max's pregnant belly with his load, his hot semen dripping down from the dome of his hard belly. Serena watched this with great pleasure and matched Toby's tempo, rubbing her clit furiously and grunting as she rode the last waves of pleasure hard.
Her fingers tickling Max's rim sent Max howling in a final desperate release of primal lust. He strained again, his ass and leg muscles visibly trembling around the large, hairy head between his cheeks. The collective gasping around him was a soundtrack of soft murmurs of encouragement coming from the onlookers, many stroking their own erections in anticipation of the birth of another unique human being.
Serena kept her fingers swirling around her husband's birthing anus as he gasped and bucked and moaned. Max released a frantic wail, his body shaking with the effort as the baby's head suddenly popped through his swollen, glistening hole, a tiny spurt of cum leaking from his cock from the movement against his prostrate. The sight of their baby elicited a cry of joy from Toby.
Serena gasped, looking down as the large head suddenly appeared in her hands. This is what she dreamed, but she had never imagined this would happen. Her own orgasm building again. Toby, now fully recovered and still with one hand wrapped tight around his exhausted cock, kissed Max all over, kissing his belly, his chest, his neck and his face and hair, praising him and showering him with words of admiration.
The large, hairy head glistened under the soft light of the lanterns, the umbilical cord wrapped delicately around its neck like an airplane seatbelt. Serena carefully unwound it, in awe of the wet miracle in front of her. Max moaned at the sensation of her reaching around his ass to pull the umbilical cord around the baby's neck. The sounds of wonder filled the tent; onlookers had never seen such a beautiful, unique birth.
Max groaned as he felt Serena squeeze his cock. He could feel another anal orgasm building deep inside him already. His throbbing balls ached for release but he wouldn't be able to fully ejaculate until the baby was completely out of his ass.
Serena's long black hair stuck to her face, flushed and heavy-lidded with desire for their husband. Her fingers still gently massaged around and in his birthing anus, causing him to buck and moan.
"God, you look so goddamn hot," she murmured to Max, as she leaned up to whisper erotically in his ear. She played with his stretched ass and stroked their large baby's birthed head . Toby took sharp breaths as he stared down at the scene, his hand still gently milking the last few drops of cum from his thick cock.
Serena's lustful smile only widened as she watched the show. She admired Toby and Max in all their glory - the birth, the fucking, it really was all beyond her wildest imagination. But she was too distracted by the feeling of their baby's body finally coming out.
Max could feel their baby's shoulders lodged in his pelvic bones as he pushed again, a shout of disbelief escaping his lips, "Holy fuck!"
Pushing did nothing to move the stuck baby, just adding to the the overwhelming pressure in his aching hips and lower back. Max screamed out in equal parts pain and frustration, biting his bottom lip so hard he drew blood.
Toby saw the pain etched on Max's face and leaned in to offer comfort, "You can do this, babe. It's almost over, I promise" he cooed , trying to smother him with kisses. His hot breath fanned over his sweaty brow . He could feel Serena's hot pussy still twitching around him, as the remnants of her pleasure still clenched around his cock.
He felt himself begin to swell again within her as he pulled her down onto him, pushing himself as deep into her as he could go. He could feel her still dripping, still soaking him in the aftermath of her orgasm.
Max was beyond thought, beyond words. He used his legs to thrust himself deeper, his hands still holding tight to her hips. The pressure in his pelvis and ass heightened with every lustful thrust. Max screwed his eyes shut, trying to blot out the pain, to escape into his primal instincts to embrace the pleasure that was building within him. He growled as he moved into Serena, thrusting with such raw fervor that anyone watching wouldn't be able to tell if he was fucking her or birthing a baby unless they saw the huge head in his ass.
Serena clenched herself around him, feeling each pulse of his erection. His throbbing cock was impossible to ignore as it slid in and out of her, still leaking globs of pre-cum. She shoved her fingers around the spasming ass ring around their baby's neck, massaging him internally.
Max trying to lose himself in the blend of pleasure and pain, thrust into Serena with wild abandon. He felt the shoulders shift inside him and begin to inch past his public bone slowly ,the friction of his arse clenching around the baby's head causing him to wrench and moan, evident even in their primal state.
Toby, overcome with emotions, just kissed Max's face and body, holding his hand, and doting on him as he worked to birth their last child while passionately fucking their wife at the same time.
Serena rubbed Max's sore anus as the baby's shoulders began to emerge, and her muscles clenched around Max harder, he was still fully erect and throbbing, small trickles of cum still dripping from him whenever he thrust.
She gripped him tightly, still enjoying this scene beyond what she initially imagined as she watched the tight fit of the baby's shoulders slowly emerging and cried out, "Keep pushing, Max", her eyes alight with excitement.
Max screamed in a way he never had before. Toby held his hands and stroked his face, it was all he could do.
Max's vision went white, and for a moment, he left his body. He didn't know if he was birthing his child or having the most intense orgasm of his life. When he returned to his body, his ass muscles burned and cramped, almost as if they were on fire. He took a deep breath, fighting through the pain to focus on unclenching his ass muscles that were spasming tightly around the baby.
It was as if the infant had turned into a boa constrictor, squeezing his insides with relentless pressure. With a scream, he pushed again, his legs shaking as he tried to force the rest of the baby's body to slide out of him, but the baby decided to come on its own time.
Max's orgasm began to build as the wide shoulders slowly slid out one at a time with a wet pop! The baby was huge! One fat arm slide out, elbow jutting into his prostate, then another fat arm slithered out, elbow hitting his prostate, both making him jump, sending shockwaves of pleasure surging through his body. It was that overwhelming mixture of agony and ecstasy that never got old.
Toby watched, completely mesmerized by the spectacle unfolding in front of him. Serena gripped Max's hands tighter, urging him to keep pushing. The room around them had fallen silent as everyone waited with bated breath to see what would happen next.
Max's body shook with strain and exhaustion, but not even that could dampen the primal, carnal hunger that burned within him. Serena's hands gripped him tightly, her nails digging into his flesh as she urged him not to let up. His ass and legs were trembling violently with the baby still halfway inside him.
He wiggled his hips and pushed again, another scream tore through his throat as the baby's body slid out a little more. Max's anus stretched wider than any of them had ever seen as the baby continued its way out. It was nearly twice the size of an average newborn! They couldn’t believe what was happening in front of their eyes, but they couldn't tear themselves away from it either - this was something too incredible to miss.
Serena reached down for the baby, still sitting on Max's cock, reverse cowgirl style. She caressed the half-birthed baby and fingered Max's stretched ring, "Oh, Max! You're so fucking beautiful, babe! Push!" She said spanking his ass , sending a bolt of electric pleasure straight to his rock-hard cock still buried inside her. Serena's grip around the stretched ass muscles tensed and released as he screamed.
Toby watched, mesmerized by the erotic scene unfolding before him. His cock, already hard from the first two births, now twitched with renewed desire. He leaned forward, licking Max's swollen nipple as Serena spanked his ass again .
Max grunted primally, his abs flexing around his belly with the force of his push. He screamed out as the baby's shoulders finally emerged to the torso, covered in thick, chunky vernix. The baby's hips were now wedged inside his.
The baby opened its mouth, makjng a gurgling sound as it tried to take a breath, but still locked in by Max's tight opening. Serena tried to slowly pull the baby the rest of the way out, but Max winced and screamed, "Oh, fuck! No! It burns so bad!" Max whimpered. "Fuck, fuck, fuck. I can't take it anymore."
Toby's hand went to Max's face, gently caressing and murmured soothing words, "Breathe easy, sweetheart. You're almost done. Come on, keep breathing."
Serena grunted, trying to pull the baby out as gently as she could, "Max, baby is almost here!" She said as she spanked his ass.
Max gathered his energy, took a deep breath and bore down again.
His body felt like it was splitting in half. The burning ache of his stretched hole was matched only by the heat of Serena's pussy squeezing down on his sensitive cock head. He wiggled his hips trying to shift the baby's hips inside him, groaning with every movement. He could feel the slick body, pressing at his sphincter from every angle, wanting to break free into the air.
The room was silent except for the sound of ragged breaths and the squelching of wet flesh on flesh. The crowd was entranced, watching every move with rapt attention. Everyone was waiting for the moment of their child's entrance to this world - the culmination of so much anticipation, hard work, and love.
The crowd was taut with excitement, energy pulsing in the air. Flashes of light as people took photos of the incredible sight.
Serena, lying on top of Max in a reverse-cowgirl position, could feel the bulge of the baby's body exiting his butt. She couldn't help but feel her own orgasm building again at this sight. Wrapping her hands around Max's stretched anus surrounding the baby, squeezing down on his erect cock with her vagina, she caressed his ass lips gently as he continued to brace himself.
Toby, stroked Max's face and hair, stroking and licking his nipples, kissing him, licking away the sweat.
Max's pregnancy had awakened a deviant side in him that he never knew existed. The fact that his husband was giving birth in this primal, raw and open way, turned Toby on so much that he had to squeeze the base of his cock to stop himself from coming right there.
Serena, still straddling Max, wiggled the baby up and down slightly, up and down, up and down. Max's eyes rolled back in their sockets at the sensation. "Fuck," he moaned. "Oh, fuck."
Serena nodded, her own breath hitching as she took in the sight of her husband and their baby, locked together in this intimate dance of creation and pleasure as she continued to wiggle the child's weighty body in this way that seemed to take Max's breath away in small, shaky gasps as she felt her own orgasm building inside, she bit her bottom lip and leaned forward trying to watch herself as she continued in this sweet torture.
"Goddamn incredible sight." Toby said, his voice barely above a whisper, stroking Max's face before catching his bottom lip gently between his teeth, kissing him deeply with a desperation that mirrored the tightness of Serena's grip as she rode him harder and harder, his own release imminent and impossibly drawn out by Max's intensifying moans.
Max could feel the baby coming out, inch by agonizing inch. It was a delicious agony, like a burning itch he couldn't stop scratching - every ridge of the baby's ribcage tearing slowly through him like a ripe, swollen fruit. He felt so full, stretched beyond anything he could have imagined. The swollen, wet tip of his cock slid in and out of Serena, sending waves of heat crashing over him. His balls were aching with need, drawn up tight against his body, ready to spill their load.
The primal pleasure of birthing such a massive baby was consuming Max, pushing him to the breaking point. Serena's nails dug deep into his hips as she writhed and moaned, sending shivers of ecstasy coursing down Max's spine, still wiggling the baby with her other arm.
The way Serena moved the child up and down in Max's ass, toyed with it- that combination was too intoxicating, Max felt his orgasm surging. His eyes closed, and a wincing wail escaped his lips as pleasure filled him.
Toby's hands roamed everywhere, touching him fiercely, and Serena's hands gripping the child, pleasuring Max, but also aiding in shifting the baby's stuck hips inside his exhausted body.
Max and Serena's screams of passion echoed around the moonlit terrace, tinged with the intense pleasure of birthing and fucking. Their bodies gleamed under the dim glow of lanterns hanging from trees nearby, sweat pouring, muscles writhing, and the chilly air doing little to cool their flushed skin. Max screamed again, this time a guttural sound that mixed pain with pleasure as his body contorted around the baby and Serena's grinding.
Toby, achingly hard and breathless from watching the whole scene unfold in front of him, moved to support Max from behind, squeezing and caressing his pregnant belly while Serena kept her hands buried in the space between her husband's ass cheeks and the baby.
Max's head rolled back, resting on Toby's shoulder, mewling at the feeling of yet another orgasm building.
He felt his ass muscles clenching around the baby and Serena's fingers inside him, fueling the oncoming explosion of pleasure.
Toby watched, his own member twitching in Max's back as he looked at their child emerging between Max's swollen ass cheeks. Toby reached down to stroke himself, still hard as a rock from all the arousing sights and sounds.
"God, your ass looks so fucking hot right now." Toby groaned, biting Max's neck. "Keep going, babe. You're so fucking hot pushing my babies out of your ass," Toby urged, watching Serena's hands work their magic on Max's tight ass. Her slick fingers slid in and out, slowly loosening the ass muscles around the baby.
Max couldn't help but moan at the feeling of Serena's fingers playing with his ass, her touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through him as he grunted with the effort of giving birth to their child, who Serena continued to wiggle from the torso with gentle motions, causing Max's eyes to roll back in his head and lose his breath.
Toby, still achingly hard and unable to control his own libido, wrapped an arm around Max's shoulders, pulling him in, and whispered into his ear. "Come on, dear, you can do it... nearly there!" Kissing his husband and rubbing his sensitive nipples , Toby whispered, "Fill yourself with our baby, darling. Fuck, you look so sexy pregnant, I want to fuck you all day."
Max moaned at the erotic dirty talk and increased his efforts, thrusting his body up to meet Serena's every movement. She twisted and ground her hips against his, bringing their bodies flush against one another. But now her fingers were slick and trembling, pressed firmly to her husband's anal ring which stretched obscenely around the infant's large body.
Max, lying naked under her, arched his back and howled in pleasure, thrusting greedily as he pounded wave after wave into her pulsing, soaked depths as she wiggled the baby in him , making him heave and writhe beneath her.
"Oh, fuck!" he gasped, almost becoming possessed, his hands gripping her hips with a vice-grip, driving her down onto him and rocking back and forth so that her wet thighs slapped against his stomach. "You fucking cunt. Riding my cock and my baby out at the same time. You're fucking my ass with my own baby! You're fucking sick but I don't want you to stop, you slut!"
Max screamed, lost in a maelstrom of pleasure and pain that threatened to shatter his sanity. He felt every inch of the baby's body, moving against him with an obscene rhythm that left him panting and flushed with desire. Sweat coated his skin, and saliva trembled from his lips.
Serena kept the vicious but gentle movements of the baby, a lusty smile on her lips. She would not stop until Max exploded into her, which he could not do until the baby was all the way out.
The patio turned into a whirlwind of hedonistic pleasure and pain. With every thrust that Max made, the baby's hips would wiggle further into him. He would scream, howling both in pain and ecstasy, a cocktail of emotions surging through him in waves.
His ass muscles and lower back spasming as they stretched around and squeezed the child. With little else to do but thrust into his wife, Max did just that, feeling the weight of his child pressing inside him from every angle. Several more visceral thrusts from Max, and the baby's hips finally dislodged from his pubic bone with an audible pop from the inside. Max grunted loudly as he felt the release and his ass muscles contracted sharply around the baby's body, squeezing the trapped mass with an intensity that made his body light up with pleasure.
Serena released a long, low growl, her own body trembling at the power of her own building orgasm. Her clitoris pressed hard against Max like a second cock, rubbing furiously, taking in every sensation of him as she rode him hard.
Max grunted as he felt the child's boney hips slowly inch through his pelvic brim, his sensitive tissues could feel certain features on this baby that was different than his first two —this was a boy, and no doubt, he was a big one. He could feel the child's organ slowly sliding past his public bone as he shifted his hips and grunted again, sweat pouring down his face.
Toby leaned forward, licking the sweat off Max's brow as gently as he could manage. "Almost there, baby," Toby encouraged, rubbing his hand soothingly over Max's lower back. His eyes trailed downwards, watching the baby's body begin to emerge inch by inch. Max could no longer speak as he felt his boy shift and move within him, filling every crevice of his ass as Toby watched on with a mixture of fascination and desire.
As more of the baby's massive body pushed through his stretched and trembling hole, Max felt an overwhelming surge of pleasure so intense he cried out, his voice hoarse. Serena's grip on him tightened as she reveled in the feeling of her husband's ass muscles rippling and contracting around the baby. She wiggled the baby's body again , biting her lower lip as she watched the baby's large form wriggling around inside her husband. With her other hand, she started rubbing Max's balls.
Max grabbed her arm, making her stop moving the baby