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In the sterile dormitory of Echo Camp, a surrogacy retreat, Jamie strode through the aisle with a buoyant step, fresh from his successful checkup. The room buzzed with the low chatter of fellow surrogates, their bellies rounded and lives momentarily intertwined in this shared journey of creation.
“Hey, Jamie, how’d it go?” called out Marcus from his upper bunk, a book resting unattended on his chest.
“Smooth as silk,” Jamie replied, patting his stomach with a grin. “The dads were over the moon. Looks like I’m on track for a natural delivery.”
A chorus of supportive cheers rose from the bunks. From a few beds down, Alex chimed in, “That’s great, man! These little ones have a way of making the world feel right, don’t they?”
“Sure do,” Jamie agreed, settling onto his own bed. “What about you, Alex? Thinking of going again after this one?”
“Absolutely,” Alex laughed, hands resting on his own pronounced curve. “It’s like a badge of honor now, isn’t it? Can’t imagine going back to a regular job after this.”
The room filled with knowing nods; many were veterans, already considering their next surrogacy term.
Suddenly, a sharp gasp cut through the camaraderie. They turned to see Elliot, clutching the side of his bunk, his face etched with surprise. “Guys... I think my water just broke.”
Instantly, the room sprung into action. “Nurse! We’ve got a situation here!” Jamie shouted down the hall.
Two male nurses hurried in, their efficiency a comforting presence. “Alright, Elliot, let’s get you to L&D, stat,” one said calmly, slipping supportive arms under Elliot’s shoulders and easing him into a waiting wheelchair.
As they whisked Elliot away, his face a mask of concentration, the remaining surrogates exchanged glances of excitement and empathy.
“Guess it’s showtime for Elliot,” Marcus murmured.
“Just the beginning,” Jamie replied. “Before we know it, that'll be us heading off to the delivery ward.”
“Yeah,” Alex said, a contemplative look crossing his face. “It’s wild, isn’t it? We’re all here, in this place where life starts. Makes you think about the little ones we’re all going to meet soon.”
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Dispite the success of the pregnant-pilot-idea, many labour cases during work have been recorded. However, with the strict check-up process, all the pre-labour cases have been found. The flights still keep going safetly.
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This young man is tired and hot after a long day at the office. It's good to sit down, but the seats on the subway are still pretty uncomfortable when you're carrying a baby that big.
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Swimming is excellent exercise at any stage of your pregnancy.
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Just dumping some AI photos I've had sitting with me... don't really have ideas of captions for these (that I haven't already done), so happy to provide these pics (for a small fee) to people if people want to have a go?
Message me if interested!
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Happy Easter to all expecting fathers to be
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Por que es tan difícil encontrar alguien más con quién platicar sobre mpreg?
Why is it so difficult to find someone else to talk to about mpreg?
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In the bustling delivery room, with monitors beeping their steady rhythm, Dan gritted his teeth, each contraction a wave that tightened its grip around him. Across from him, his partner, Chris, held his hand, worry creasing his brow.
"God, Chris, this is intense," Dan panted, his face flushed with effort.
"You're doing amazing, Dan. Just breathe, okay? In and out, like we practiced," Chris coached, squeezing his hand in time with the breathing.
"Easy for you to say," Dan managed a half-laugh through the pain, his humor a lifeline in the storm. "This little guy's a future linebacker, I swear."
A nurse, standing by with a warm, encouraging smile, checked the monitor. "You're almost there."
Dan nodded, beads of sweat rolling down his temple. With a deep breath, he hunkered down, summoning strength from the core of his being.
"I'm right here with you," Chris whispered. "I can't believe we're about to meet our son."
A new surge of determination washed over Dan. "Okay, let's do this," he said, and with a mighty exhale, he leaned into the contraction, the room filling with the raw intensity of life about to break forth.
Dan bore down with a fierce concentration, Chris' presence a steadying force beside him. "Big push, Dan, you've got this," Chris encouraged, eyes locked onto Dan's, transmitting silent strength.
"His head... it's so big," Dan grunted, the intensity in the room cresting with each push. Nurses surrounded them, their faces a blend of professionalism and empathy.
"Another push, Dan," the nurse instructed, poised to assist.
Gathering the remnants of his waning energy, Dan pushed with all his might, and with a moment that seemed to both pause and accelerate time, the room erupted into a cascade of motion as the baby's head emerged.
"That's it, that's it!" Chris exclaimed, tears of joy welling up. "Shoulders next, love."
The final pushes were a symphony of encouragement and Dan's grunts of exertion, culminating in the miraculous moment their son was fully delivered, the sounds of his first cries a melody to their ears.
Exhausted but elated, Dan collapsed back against the pillows, a smile of relief spreading across his weary face as their baby was placed onto his chest. The connection was instant, a bond of love that pulsed with every heartbeat.
Hours later, after the adrenaline had faded and their little one had been nursed, Dan drifted into a much-needed sleep, the trials of labor a fading memory. Chris, still riding the high of becoming a dad, sat in the recovery room, their son asleep against his chest, wrapped in a soft blue blanket.
The door opened quietly, and Matt stepped in, his face breaking into a grin. "Chris, he's perfect," he whispered, not wanting to disturb the peace.
"Thanks, Matt," Chris whispered back, a protective arm around his son. "It's unreal, holding him like this. Makes you feel like you've become a guardian to the world, doesn't it?"
Matt nodded, looking down at his own slightly rounded belly, where Alex's hand rested. "Three months along and already feeling it."
Chris smiled knowingly. "It changes everything. The moment they arrive, you're not just living for yourself anymore. There's this... fierce need to protect them, to make the world a better place for them."
Alex stepped closer, his eyes on the baby. "Looks like Dan's out cold," he noted, a gentle tease in his tone.
"Yeah, he's earned it. He was incredible," Chris said with pride. "And soon, you'll know exactly what it's like. All the pain forgotten the second you hold your baby."
Matt nodded, a mix of anticipation and nerves dancing in his eyes. "Can't wait, honestly."
As the four men shared the quiet joy of the moment, the sense of a shared journey was palpable — the beginning of a new chapter not just for Dan and Chris, but for Matt and Alex as well, each step forward a movement towards a future crafted with love.
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Never stop practicing.
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Greg was 43 weeks along and beyond ready to birth his twins. He wasn't able to move around much thanks to the sheer size of his massive belly. He insisted on a natural birth, so induction was out of the question - but he was beginning to regret that decision.
To cheer him up, Greg's friends threw him an authentic luau for his baby shower at the last minute. The group sat him down in the middle of the action so he didn't have to move around much. His friends knew Greg loved being the center of attention.
Fortunately for Greg, the party was a success. Not only did it cheer him up, it kick-started his labor about an hour after the party ended. Unfortunately for Greg, his two 15-pound sons weren't eager to make their appearance. But after two days of excruciating labor and eight hours of intense pushing, his two boys finally made their grand entrance.
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When locals found out that it was two men moving in together in their village, they were shocked. But it turns out they also shared the locals' 'family values'... (1/x)
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