Molly sat on the couch, her swollen belly on full display as she rubbed it with a sigh. "Ugh, I am so ready for this baby to come out," she groaned, complaining to no one in particular.
The front door opened, and Preston walked in, noticing his wife's less-than-pleased expression. "Looks like someone's ready to pop," he chuckled, setting his briefcase down by the door.
Molly glared at him, playfully insulted. "Yeah, well someone's been taking their sweet time getting home," she shot back.
Preston walked over to Molly, rubbing and kissing her belly. "Mmm, that feels good," Molly purred, her scowl melting away.
The flirting began, Preston whispering sweet nothings into Molly's ear. Molly giggled, "You're lucky I'm too pregnant to do anything about it."
Preston scooped Molly up in his arms, carrying her to the bedroom. Molly protested, "Put me down, you oaf! I'm too heavy."
Preston laid Molly down on the bed, kissing her passionately. Molly responded, her hands running through Preston's hair.
As they began to undress each other, Molly's large belly got in the way. Molly laughed, "Well, this is one way to add some excitement to missionary style."
They had passionate sex, Molly's belly pressing against Preston's. Molly moaned, "Oh, Preston... I'm so close..."
And with that, Molly's water broke violently. Thick brown fluid flowed out of her, soaking the bed.
Molly gasped, "Preston, the baby's coming! We need to get to the hospital!"
Preston helped Molly up, but she winced in pain. He realized they wouldn't make it to the hospital in time.
Molly took a deep breath, "Preston, I need you to deliver this baby. I can't do it alone."
Preston was hesitant, but Molly insisted. He helped her onto the bed, positioning her for delivery.
The birth was bloody and intense, Molly's entire belly contracting with each push. By the end, Molly's vagina was stretched and exhausted.
Preston delivered the massive child, holding it up for Molly to see. Molly tore up, "We did it, Preston. We made a beautiful baby."
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