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Published: 2017-03-06 10:18:10 +0000 UTC; Views: 46152; Favourites: 79; Downloads: 0
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A week before the next wave comes in, I received a big news from my group chat. The website is almost ready! They were planning to make a test run by having someone from each neighborhood to do a cam show or upload a video the videographer had made. Each neighborhood could have up to 30 women each, but my neighborhood has 15 people. The neighborhood leader/admin, the one that had lived the longest in Lotho asked who should do the test run and some people already bailed out, saying that it wasn’t their thing. After, some moment of silence, I spoke up and wanted to test the new website out.So, the admin gave my name, Wynda to the higher ups. As the night rolls, I figured out what should I do for a start and came up with 2 hours reduced pain birth. I also set up the cam to be around my bed.
The next day, I received a call from the website maker that I should open the website and signed up, followed by a 12-digit entry code. I opened my computer and went to the website, “womenoflotho.com”. Not a terrible name, yet not as direct as “preggophilia” and the sorts.
I signed up to the website and followed the instruction. I was in, then I checked in. I realized that I can’t open the cam show yet. I surfed around the website. It’s a cam/video archive/forums website. The video uploaded was divided by “Real” and “Lotho”. There’s also forums, mainly for intros, bug reports, pictures/stories upload, forum roleplays and most importantly, Streamers Q&A.
I checked my profile and saw an optional sign in, which asked for the code as well as my house’s 5-digit code. I entered it and I was notified that I can now do cam shows. Also, my profile name now bears a special mark, probably only for the ones living here.
I looked around more and saw a woman already streaming. I checked it out and she was still preparing, with already several viewers. The website maker probably had promoted the site hours ago.
I set my “session”, wore my sea blue bra and activated it in my shower. My belly grew quickly to 42 weeks pregnant with a 10-lb, big head baby. The water broke in the shower and now, my belly was in constant state of contracting. I dried my legs and wore my sea blue panties. I could already felt the baby inside me pressing on to the birth canal and the big head will surely make a scene to behold. I made myself comfortable and began the stream. Of course, at the start, people wouldn’t start pouring in, so I set aside the stream for a moment and do some browsing. I kept check of the viewer count and soon enough viewers start pouring in, growing to 30 over time.
I could already feel the baby’s head was coming down but I didn’t say a thing. I played along. The viewers started asking tame question that I could easily answer. The more I answer, the more questions they asked.
I leaned back and rubbed my belly as well as poked my belly when the baby kicked. I placed my hand on my pussy and rubbed it. While it was happening, the baby was halfway through the birth canal and the baby should show its shape.
Of course, the viewers asked the inevitable “show us your tits”. I complied and slowly showed my 34D cup, jiggly and full of milk. I squirt them a bit and the viewers liked it. Then, I could felt my baby beginning to bulge my labia though it hasn’t parted.
I angled my camera downward a bit so the viewer can see my whole body. I rubbed my belly until I could feel the baby right at the opening. I touched the cusp between my legs and I felt the wet, sticky fluid on the baby’s head soaked my panties, creating a small wet spot. I decided that I should show the viewers my bulging pussy, so I slowly removed my panties to show the labia is bulging out. I gave a small push and the baby began to crown. The baby’s head is full of black hair and it’s slowly getting bigger. The chat was stunned but they kept asking.
“Does it hurt?”
“How big is the baby?”
“Are you going to be okay?”
And many more questions. I answered them vocally. Meanwhile, the head continued to part my labia and bulge it at the same time. I rubbed the head underneath my crotch and then laid down on the bed, bringing the camera right behind my thighs. I turned sideways and closed my legs. Sure, the baby won’t be able to come out, but the pressure made me have an orgasm.
After a while, I returned the camera to be on the table, then opened my legs and showed the crowning baby. I took a breath and then slowly rolled around, changed my position to on all fours and showcased the crowning head. I made pushing noises as the head slowly budged. I could feel the head trying to force its way out. With each small push, the labia slowly part ways and made way for the head. Soon enough, the head slowly came to a full crown. After I felt that the head is at its widest point, I cupped the head before slightly pushing the head back in. I moaned as it happened and then the baby’s head came to a small crown again.
The viewers loved what they’re seeing and they wanted more. They wanted to see me standing. I had the same idea. I grabbed my earlier panties and wore it again. When the panties are at my knees, I slowly adjust the camera back to overhead and then stood up. The baby’s head was at the center of it before I slowly pulled the panties. Soon enough, I was wearing my panties again, the baby’s head making a small bulge between my legs. I rubbed the head before sitting down and put the camera in front of my underwear.
The chat flowed with awe of what I’m showing and they asked me to wore another clothing. I replied in agreement to the chat, while the baby was slowly crowning in my panties. After some ideas thrown at me, I settled on wearing a light colored yoga shorts.
With the baby halfway out of me, I slowly stood up, turned the camera to the closet and waddled slowly to grab the yoga shorts. The act of walking while giving birth, while spectacular to the humans, were an easy feat for me and the women here, given the right circumstances.
I grabbed the shorts and then slowly wore them, despite a baby crowning between my legs. In time, I managed to wore my shorts, but I had to shove the baby once again back in. With the shorts worn, I went back to the bed. I turned the camera back to me and then angled downwards so the viewers can see between my legs. I asked what should I do and the viewers’ consensus was that I should push the baby’s head out. Afterwards, they’ll decide what’s next.
“Alright, you guys, get ready to record this.” I said.
I moaned hard and pushed. The head began to crown once again. The bulge slowly grew and expanded outward. The parting labia parted slower than the head bulging, so I could feel the slight pain of my labia’s skin being close to be ripped. Still, I kept pushing until I felt the forehead slid out, followed by the baby’s face. At long last, the baby’s head is out!
The head was so big that the bulge almost went past the thigh end of the yoga shorts. The viewers were in shock on what they just witness. I collected my breath before asking what should I do next. There’s still a little under 15 minutes before the session ends, so I could slip in a request.
First thing first, though, I rubbed the bulge between my legs and cupped it. I read some suggestions and planned my next actions. I stood up, brought the camera with me and waddled around, the camera pointing at the bulge as I walk around. After a while, I came with something to do before ending the stream.
I went back to the bed and then pulled the final thing to do. I pushed the baby out, feeling the shoulders slowly slip through and then after a couple of pushes, the baby slipped out of me, bagging my shorts.
“Ugh… The baby’s out!” I said.
I stood up and let the viewers enjoy the view of a baby between my legs, bagged by the yoga pants. The viewers asked about the baby’s health, but I said don’t worry about it, as safety is guaranteed here.
A couple minutes passed before I finally went under my yoga shorts and grabbed the baby. I sat on the bed and placed the baby on my lap before saying goodbye and shutting off the stream.
“That was fun!” I said. I hoped that the test run was a success. I placed the baby on a basket, send the baby away and then checked on other streamers or watch a couple videos that the women here have put up. If there’s some spare time, maybe I could slip in a movie before going to sleep.
The test run was a major success, according to the results. People were quickly pouring in to the website. Though there’s only a couple livestreams up for now, those livestreams were worth it. The site was a breath of fresh air to the pregnancy and birth fetish community and humans hoped that the website continued to run. Soon enough many women of Lotho began livestreaming or giving constant uploads. It’ll be sometimes until it became obsolete, but for now, we, the women of Lotho and the humans are enjoying womenoflotho.com.
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Comments: 5
Orca1997 [2017-03-07 04:53:38 +0000 UTC]
How they start taking kids in foster care and unbirth them and rebirthing them as infants to be shipped out to loving families?
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DeviantArtest99 [2017-03-06 16:58:54 +0000 UTC]
I have an idea. A group of women in Lotho start wondering why they went from stablizing the world's population to making porn that's questionable legal. A bit more of a plot, but my other suggestion is lesbians.
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tinythemountain In reply to DeviantArtest99 [2017-03-06 20:41:16 +0000 UTC]
Interesting idea, might dive into that if willing. Lesbians could work too.
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gregg96 [2017-03-06 13:45:48 +0000 UTC]
i love it a lot, actually i have something in my mind. The situation is the baby born breech, so the baby should be push back in and other people or helper should turn the baby manually
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