Orgasmic Birth Novels & Stories

For the first time in the history of the Union, a child was being born who had never known the metallic tang of recycled bunker air or the crushing weight of the home world's gravity. Audrey stood outside the heavy brass doors, her hands clasped tightly behind her back. Beside her, Lucas paced—a habit from his days in the Northern trenches. His iron-and-silver arm made a faint whirr-click with every step, a mechanical heartbeat that seemed out of place in this room of biological miracles. "The resonance in the room is shifting," Mara whispered, leaning against the wall with her monitors. "It’s not just a birth, Mother. The Atmosphere-Forge at the pole is reacting to the infant’s first breath

I sobbed, my voice breaking. He increased the pace, his thrusts becoming faster, more violent. He was hitting my cervix with every plunge, sending sparks of pleasure radiating through my entire abdomen. I was already over the edge again; the friction, the danger, and the sheer dominance of his movements pushed me into another blinding orgasm. My internal muscles clamped tight around him, milking him, and I felt my body shuddering uncontrollably.

I released a sharp yelp and my hips jerked; God I was close! "Faster," I moaned, "Rub faster and harder, don't be afraid, Max, push on it, just....Oh, yes." I groaned as his fingers rubbed harder and my hips responded, grinding into his touch. My heart was pounding and I arched my back against him. "Just like that," I whimpered, "Just like that, Max, oh, honey, just a little more, a little....oh...oh, fuck yeah!" I cried out loudly then released a long loud squeal as my body exploded into orgasm. Max's hand slowed and letting my tit go I grabbed it and held it between my legs, "Don't stop!" I moaned, "Oh, baby I'm cumming for you I...."

Only sharp gasps of ecstasy tore out of their throats on every hard thrust. The stranger shouted with another orgasm, longer and even more intense, and his body convulsed. The heated hole clenched harder than ever, and Brian saw stars. It felt as if a hungry mouth was sucking him in, the omega’s strong internal muscles milking his c*ck, drawing his seed out of his balls. Brian’s eyes rolled back into his head. C*m gushed out of his c*ck, and his knot swelled, locking them together. Wrapping himself around the quivering body, Brian couldn’t stop pumping his hips.

My body surged towards climax while I felt as if I was about to explode. Marcus showed no patience letting me get used to the situation. Marcus accelerated his pace causing his thrusts to grow increasingly urgent. Every part of my body started to work in unison as I reached the climax point with an impending sense of explosion. My orgasm struck me with the force of a freight train as I screamed. Marcus didn't stop. His movements continued while his thrusts grew increasingly urgent. I sensed a new orgasm approaching as my body neared its peak capacity for release. A powerful orgasm hit me like a freight train as I let out a cry.

Her cry redoubled as his transformation completed and his knot popped after a second thrust, locking them together. She squealed in pain as it felt like her p*ssy was stretched even wider than when she gave birth. After registering the pain, her body tightened and convulsed in orgasm. It was intense and she couldn't help screaming continuously as her body fought to free itself from the bulging invader while also responding to the pure arousal coursing through her.

“Inside me. Please. It helps.” He didn’t hesitate. While I pushed through another contraction, Damon positioned himself and thrust his massive cock into me from behind, sliding in alongside the baby’s progress. The stretch was insane, painful, delicious, and impossible. I screamed in ecstasy and agony as he filled me completely. “That’s it,” he grunted, fucking me in short, deep strokes. “Take my cock while you birth our pup. Let me feed you my seed.” He thrust harder, his knot swelling fast despite the impossible circumstances.

Her orgasm was long and pleasurable, causing her to roll her eyes back as she fought the urge to close her legs. Will continued to thrust, ensuring that her orgasm remained high and she was able to enjoy the pleasurable aspect of the punishment she received. As she tried to get away from the tremendous orgasm she was experiencing, her body convulsed. He gave her one last smack, which triggered another orgasm. He continued to thrust his fingers inside her. This time it was at a more leisurely pace, allowing her to gradually come down from her high.

Jackpot. That night, back home, I celebrated with another vid marathon. This one, a twin birth, complications galore. The woman screamed as the first head crowned, then the second twisted wrong, feet first. Doctors cut in, episiotomy snip echoing, blood spraying. Her pussy gaped post-op, ruined and raw, stitches later. I came three times, each orgasm darker, whispering to the screen, "Break for me."

Moon’s pov "Breathe, breathe through the contractions." The midwife said. "You fucking breathe." I replied, getting sick of hearing her voice. "I’m sorry." Kai said to the midwife, "She didn’t mean it like that." The hell I didn’t. The midwife smiled at us, "don’t worry, I’ve been told worse." "You know, I read somewhere that an orgasm can help with the pain." Kai suggested. "An orgasm? You’re thinking about sex right now? That’s the thing that got me into this situation in the first place."