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Dylan still insisted on his decision to buy some household supplies at a supermarket despite Sean, his husband, warned him for several times because his pregnancy had reached 38 weeks already.The problem was that Sean could not go with Dylan since he had some work to get done. What could he do? His wife indeed always wanted to do many things with his own way. Do not get it wrong. Sean referred to Dylan as his wife most of the time even though Dylan also had a penis down there, just like himself.Minutes after minutes had passed as Dylan went in and around the supermarket to find some groceries and baby supplies until he was finally done, ready to get in a line pay for everything at the cashier.Many curious pairs of eyes could not help but to stare at Dylan every now and then. Some people were wondering about just how many babies he was carrying, considering that his belly was relatively massive compared to other people at the same pregnancy stage.He stepped out after paying for the groceries, carrying the bags as he walked toward the parking lot. Dylan was meticulous and thorough as a househusband, evident from the complete list of groceries he had bought and the significant number of discounts he managed to secure.

However, there was one thing that escaped his attention.He had ignored the fact that his belly had felt painful multiple times throughout the day. Instead of being cautious, he thought it was not contractions. Sean and Dylan’s personal doctor had predicted the baby would arrive in one or two more weeks; at least, that was what Dylan remembered.At home, Sean was enjoying a brief rest after finishing his work. His phone suddenly rang, perhaps signaling that his wife had finished shopping. “Darling, are you done?” he asked right after he picked up the phone call.Hoping to hear his malewife’s sweet voice, Sean was instead slightly panicked by Dylan’s response from the other end. “Honey… my stomach hurts. I feel like it’s being squeezed on the inside.”“Oh gosh, I’m coming right now,” Sean exclaimed, grabbing his car keys to pick up his wife, who he was sure was in pain. He started the engine and drove with a speed that might have unsettled other drivers on the road. He just wanted to see Dylan as quick as possible.Upon arriving at the supermarket, he saw Dylan leaning against one of the lamp posts in the parking lot. He could see sweat glistening on Dylan’s forehead, but a smile also appeared on his wife’s face when he realized Sean had arrived. Sean wrapped his arm around Dylan’s shorter frame and guided him to the car, carrying the grocery bags in his other hand.The car driven by Sean sped as fast as possible through the moderately busy traffic, though congestion at certain points was unavoidable. Dylan tried to stay calm, regulating his breathing amidst the contractions that were growing closer together. He grimaced, his face reddening as he endured the pain. Sean occasionally glanced at his malewife, gently rubbing his belly.“Sean, it hurts…” Dylan moaned softly as he raised his head and rubbed his lower stomach which felt tense.Sean reached out to gently rub the same spot, his gaze filled with concern as he tried to reassure Dylan. “Hang in there, love. Weʼre almost at the hospital.” The clear roads allowed him to speed up, pushing the car toward their destination as quickly as possible. It didn’t take long before they arrived.Without wasting a second, Sean rushed to help Dylan out of the car, scooping him up in his arms. He called out urgently to the hospital staff, “Hurry! My wife is about to give birth!”Dylan was taken to the delivery room he had booked well in advance. He changed into a hospital gown and was helped by the attending nurse to lie down on the delivery bed.Meanwhile, Sean handled the paperwork before rushing to join Dylan in the room where their child would soon be born. Taking Dylanʼs left hand in his, Sean gently stroked it, offering a quiet reassurance.Dylan winced softly, the pain in his abdomen growing sharper. Looking at Sean, he murmured, “Mmmhh… it hurts, Sean.” His voice was faint but laced with trust. Since his dilation was not yet sufficient to begin the delivery, Zayn, the nurse on duty, excused himself with a polite smile, which the couple returned warmly.“Darling, it won’t be long now until our baby’s here, right?” Dylan said, cherishing this moment of intimacy with Sean in the delivery room.Sean comforted his malewife by holding his hand tightly and pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. “Yes, soon there will be a little one to keep us company every day.” A smile spread across Sean’s lips as his gaze softened toward Dylan, his left hand tenderly stroking her rounded belly.“I love you, Sean. Thank you for staying by my side through this pregnancy,” Dylan replied, returning Sean’s smile, feeling the warmth of his hand resting on his stomach.“I love you too, Dylan.”The contractions came again, forcing Dylan to groan in pain as Sean quickly stepped in to soothe his husband.“Feeling the cramps again, babe?” he asked gently, stroking Dylan’s hand with one of his while the other rubbed his swollen belly, now visibly tightening with each wave of pain.Dylan nodded in response, prompting Sean to press the call button to summon the doctor and the delivery team to the birthing suite.Dr. Smith entered the room with Nurse Zayn in tow. Sean greeted them warmly before all eyes turned to Dylan, who was now struggling to hold back the urge to push. Sean softly caressed Dylan’s head, placing a tender kiss on his sweat-drenched forehead. “Come on, love, focus on your breathing.”Dylan felt a mix of relief, fear, and nervousness as the doctor entered the delivery room and prepared to help him. He could clearly see how the doctor put on rubber gloves and positioned himself between Dylan’s legs on the delivery bed.“Excuse me, Mr. Dylan. Please focus on your breathing while I check your dilation,” the doctor said with a gentle smile. Dylan nodded, trying to steady his breath as the younger doctor slowly inserted two fingers into him, checking the opening inside.“Ugh, it hurts…” Dylan groaned, biting his lip to endure the sharp pain for a moment as Smith finished checking his cervix.Smith smiled at Dylan and Sean alternately, letting them know that Dylan’s cervix was perfectly dilated, and it was time for him to start pushing.Taking a deep breath, Dylan began to push. He was feeling and overwhelming pressure in his lower abdomen and hip. “HUMMHHHH, Sean—” His face flushed, while his stomach aching intensely because of the contractions.“Ssh, take it easy, sweetheart. Don’t you wanna meet the baby?” Sean kissed the back of Dylan’s hand which he was holding tightly. He also gently kissed his cheek to give a bit of encouragement.A nod was given in response to Sean’s question. Dr. Smith instructed Dylan to keep pushing during the contractions, while Zayn handed the doctor a special gel to be applied thoroughly around the opening of Dylan’s cervix, helping to make it more elastic and facilitate the birth process. The expectant father pushed again, feeling the baby starting to descend along the birth canal. “UNNGGHHH, darling …” Dylan moaned between the intense contractions.Sean’s gaze never left his wife’s pained face. He lowered his head, kissing Dylan’s face while his hand remained tightly holding his man’s. “Come on, take a deep breath, babe, and then exhale slowly.” Trying to do what Sean had instructed to him, Dylan was struggling because of the immense pain in and around his abdomen, not to mention the burning sensation when the baby head began to push against his birthing hole from the inside. Dylan groaned as dr. Smith broke his water and cloudy fluid gushing out in a significant amount from Dylan’s opening.Seeing his malewife in a lot of pain, Sean gently rubbed the back of Dylan’s hand and kissed it repeatedly. He then combed Dylan’s hair with his hand, removing strands that was blocking his sweaty forehead. A faint smile appeared on Sean’s face when he looked at Dylan who seemed to be holding back himself from expressing the pain at each wave of contractions. Beautiful and sexy.“FOOOHHH HAAAAHHHH … UNGHHHHH!” With a gasp, Dylan could clearly feel how the baby was in a crowning state and slowly widening his tight hole. His round and huge bump looked tight, its peak was rising and falling as he pushed to give birth to their baby. Sean kept encouraging Dylan while holding his hand tightly. “Let’s push again, dear.”The man who was called dear tried to calm himself down by controlling his breathing, then groaned in pain as Smith massaged the lips of his hole so that it could widen. “AAAARGGHHHH!” He squeezed Sean’s hand tightly to release his own pain even though it only helped a little.“Be patient, Dad. Our child will be born soon.”Dylan pushed hard again, trying to ignore the excruciating pain in his lower part. He took a deep breath, pushing until his neck muscles tensed and his face turned red. “UNNGGHHHHHH!”The baby’s head came out and a large amount of amniotic fluid gushed out of Dylan’s hole.Sean smiled happily as the baby’s head came out. “Come on, dear. The head is visible now.”Thanks to the smile on his husband’s face, Dylan smiled for a moment. His prostate was pressed from the inside by the baby’s body, making Dylan’s above-average and already hard manhood twitch. He pushed again with one hand rubbing his bloated stomach. “HEUMMNGHHHHH— It hurts, Sean.”The baby turned position as the contractions were felt.Hearing Dylan’s groans of pain, Sean whispered words of encouragement in his ear. “Be patient, honey. Come on, didn’t you say you wanna meet the baby?”Dylan nodded slowly, pushing hard again. While he was pushing, his penis shaft twitched even more, then spurted out a large amount of semen that dirtied his own stomach and flowed down his manhood. “MMMMHHH AAHHHHH!” His moans filled the delivery room.Smith smiled thinly, Sean smiled in satisfaction, while Zayn was flustered because he had just witnessed an orgasmic birth with his own eyes.“Did you enjoy it, honey? Come on, push again, so the baby comes out quickly.” Sean stroked Dylan’s stomach, poking the sperm on it with his finger, sucking the finger to tease his wife. “Umm … it tastes sweet and salty, hahaha.”In response, Dylan hit Sean’s arm lightly. “Sean! You’re embarrassing me in front of the doctor,” he said with a red face, mostly embarrassed and slightly apologetic towards Smith and Zayn. The contractions then came again, making Dylan reflexively push and groan as Smith widened Dylan’s birthing hole with his finger.“Ssh, be patient, honey. Come on, control your breathing again, okay?”Taking another deep breath, Dylan pushed hard while his baby’s head was slowly pulled by Smith. “AAAAANGHHHH, Sean!” he groaned with his eyes closed until the baby slid out of his hole followed by a gush of amniotic fluid and blood. “AAAHHHH! Our child is born, darling.”Seeing his baby born safely, Sean could not hold back his tears of emotion. After Smith put his baby on Dylan’s chest, he hugged his wife and kissed his lips softly. “Thank you, sweetheart. Thanks to you, our child can be born into the world.”