Orgasmic Birth Novels & Stories

Gemma screamed as she bounced up and down harder, her body once again reaching for the stars as it clenched and tightened on the monstrous cock that was determined to bring forth life. Rearing up and shouting out, Maxsius body shook as his cock expanded and filled up every little space that was there in Gemma’s pussy, her walls filled to capacity as spurt after spurt, Maxsius released cum into her waiting womb. Shouting out his pleasure, Max latched onto his mark and bit Gemma deeper again, humming with pleasure as her blood filled his mouth. Gemma screamed as white hot pleasure rolled over her body, her eyes bursting with light as a massive orgasm took over her body. Her breath catching in

Just as she teeters on the edge of reaching the pinnacle of ecstasy, I emit a commanding roar and delve deep into her womb, securing my knot tightly behind her pelvic bone, resulting in the most profound orgasm. The sheer intensity of the moment sends shivers down her spine, her body trembling with each powerful climax that washes over her. With a firm grip around me, she experiences a series of intense climaxes, one after another, causing her body to convulse in pleasure. This incredible sensation leads to a continuous release of my essence deep inside her womb.

He was curious about where this was all headed. "We waited like that for awhile, Scooter. Neither of us moved except for him gently rubbing my back up and down. When I told him I was ready to try more, he started pushing again. It was... it was insane. Like childbirth in reverse. I had my first orgasm while he was still working himself in me. I came again when he bottomed out."

Suzanne remembered that due to her good looks, she was subjected to unspeakable maltreatment, and for six long months, she had endured unimaginable horrors in the household. Her nightmares included incessant sexes, being stripped and forced to dance naked to entertain, and blowing their cocks to satisfy their sexual pleasures. But then, in her final moments as a slave, something extraordinary happened. She had protested against the act, had been killed, and right there, on the verge of death, instead of darkness, a voice had spoken to her. It introduced her to the ThreeBirth System, a way to be given another chance at life. The concept seemed almost too fantastical to be true.

"Hold it, Emily. Do not defy me." I gave it my all, but the intense pleasure proved too overwhelming. After a few more seconds of blissful torment, I knew there was no turning back. The orgasm surged through me like a powerful wave, starting from my toes and crashing into my core, leaving me breathless. Humiliation mingled with the pleasure, a deep sense of shame washing over me. I was enjoying this. I was... Oh, dear God. The single orgasm transformed into an incredible cascade, pulsating through every fiber of my being. It overwhelmed my senses, rendering me unable to think or breathe on my own.

She turns around glaring at me takes a deep breath before lowering her body into the cold water again. "You're right. It feels amazing," she relaxes. "Any other surprises I need to prepare for?" I ask. "I hear that pregnancies are the fucking worst as Warheads. You know how women have pregnant brain or whatever? We have homicidal brain after birth. We can only procreate during heat so it won't accidentally happen. You and Micca have to be extra careful going into that stage. He's an omega and is wired to want to reproduce," "Which birth controls are most effective?" I ask sitting on the floor next to the tub.

It had simply shifted on its own from the end of the month to the middle. In the end, Mrs. Winslow was unable to keep the baby. Given her age, the risks of childbirth were considerable. The doctor cautioned her to be vigilant about hygiene and take proper precautions. Failure to do so could lead to even more serious complications. Nevertheless, neither Mrs. Winslow nor Ruby seemed to take the warning seriously.

Totally different. “Arhgghh!” I squeezed my eyes shut as I felt an even mind-numbing spasm all over my body. A sort of switch turned on inside me, like a zap of electricity, a flash of lightning or an electric-charged hiccup, and then I felt my firstborn pass through my birth canal with ease.

“It’s time…” Kael was instantly awake, scooping her gently into his arms. “We’ve got you. Right here.” Damien lit the ritual circle with a wave of his hand, bathing the chamber in soft, protective light. “Breathe, love. We’re not leaving your side.” The contractions came faster than any normal birth. The magic in the child demanded to be born. Serena cried out as another wave hit, her hands gripping Kael’s shoulders hard enough to draw blood. “It hurts… but it feels like power… like it’s fighting to come out.”

It’s raw and primal and dominating, and there’s nothing I can do but lie there and take it, swimming in a sea of pure salaciousness. “That’s it,” Enzo pants from above me, his eyes still boring into mine, daring me to look away. “I knew you could take it. I knew you’d be a fucking good girl for me. You’ll take everything I give you and beg for more.” It’s his words that push me over the edge, I think, although the action of his cock is a close second. As I fall apart, as he feels me coming, he stops moving for just a second, pressing his base flush against my skin as his hips rotate, setting off a whole new wave of sensation deep inside me, prolonging my orgasm in a way I didn’t even know wa