Date: Sun, 9 Jun 2013 21:14:00 +0200 (CEST)
From: Patrick Summers <p.summers@web.de>
Subject: Fertile Ally part 4

A/N: Graphic birth in this one. Also, please keep in mind that some things
that are depicted in this story are not accurate, or even altogether
impossible. I am aware of that, but this is a fantasy, so here it works ;)


Ally had been in labor for hours. Her small frame shuddered with the
painful cramps as she walked around, her hands propped in her lower back,
belly pushed forward. She was big, but not huge, the baby actually on the
small side of healthy.

Maggie had proclaimed it all to be within the norm. "It's a good thing,
actually," she'd laughed, "or your little girl would have had to be put on
bed rest these last few months."

Ally had faced no problems in the later stages of her pregnancy either, if
you didn't count the fact that she'd thrown a major tantrum when none of
the maternity clothes were to her liking. In the end, Joe had one of the
women in the commune tailor her some fashionable clothes that fit her
nicely and emphasized the pregnancy belly beautifully.

"It's not the only time I'm going to need them, right?" She'd said cheekily
and given him a kiss. Of course she was right. He planned on her being
pregnant for quite a few more times. They both wanted a big family and the
Commune was the perfect place for that.

He was pulled out of his thoughts as Ally let out a pained moan and stopped
her pacing, breathing quickly through her mouth just as she'd
learned. "Hhhhhnnnh-oooh."

Maggie was there right away. She pulled up the hem of the long shirt Ally
was wearing, one of Joe's, with nothing underneath for easier access.
Feeling around the laboring girl's vagina, she looked up with a smile.

"Almost there," she said and pressed a soft kiss to Ally's temple. "You're
almost through transition, honey, and baby has moved down into the birth
canal."

Ally huffed out a laugh. "About time," she breathed, shifting
uncomfortably.

"That's what you think," Joe said gently, stepping up behind his daughter
and pressed his fists into her lower back to help relieve the pressure. She
groaned as the pain lessened a bit and shot him a grateful smile over her
shoulder. "But that is actually a kind of short labor."

"Yeah," Maggie confirmed, "especially since this is your first child."

"I can't wait `till it's over," Ally said, gasping again as another
contraction hit her hard.  "Ohhhh, uhh. That huuuurts."

"Just let it happen, honey," Maggie crooned, pressing a little on the top
of Ally's expanding belly. "Push, if you have to." She gave the belly a
quick listen with her stethoscope. "Baby's heart is strong, too. Why don't
we move over to the bed, huh?"

She nodded but didn't actually include Joe as she waddled over and settled
on the bed.  She seemed to be in another contraction right away, barely any
time passing between them.

She lay down on her back against a few firm pillows, her legs spread open
wide and Joe couldn't help but stare. The lips of her vulva were visibly
throbbing as they were pushed outward by what had to be his son's head. She
was groaning from deep in her throat as she bore down and pushed, hard.

"Great," Maggie said, pressing her gloved fingers against the
tight-stretched skin. "You're doing great, Ally. His head is actually quite
small, he'll fit through no problem."

"Hurts," Ally whined and in one of the short pauses between contractions,
she held out her hand for him. Stepping up to her quickly, he took it at
just the moment that Ally let out a gasping yell and doubled over.

A wet, sucking noise could be heard and Ally whimpered in pain, squeezing
his hand hard. When he looked down, Joe could just see the head of his baby
peek out and stay there. Weeping a little with the pain, Ally sucked in a
few deep breaths and with an almost inhuman cry, she threw herself forward
and finally, the head popped out fully.

"Ah, ah, ah," she panted through the intense pressure she had to feel, and
only a few seconds later, another contraction had her scream again and bear
down hard as along with a gush of amniotic fluid and a little blood, their
son was born.

Tyler started screaming right away as Maggie caught him and laid him down
on Ally's little chest. His daughter was laughing and crying and Joe
couldn't stop kissing her over and over again.

Maggie deftly cleaned their son up, made sure his airways were clean and
cut his amniotic cord. She took a little bit of blood from the chord and
took him away for a moment to weigh him and wrap him into a soft blanket.

"5lb, 9oz and appearing to be perfectly healthy," she said with a proud
grin. "Very well done, Ally."

Joe echoed the sentiment and the three of them settled down on the bed,
getting to know each other. At some point, Ally groaned and grunted, and
Joe could see Maggie get rid of the afterbirth discreetly. She was cleaning
up around them and made sure that they had everything within easy reach.

A few people came by then, alerted by the baby's cries and they accepted
well-wishes and a few presents and just generally basked in the glow of
being parents.


* *


That night, after everything had calmed down, Ally lay on her back with
Tyler suckling on her tiny breast. She wouldn't produce enough milk for him
and they'd have to supplement with formula, but that was all right.

"How are you feeling?" Joe asked gently, stroking a strand of hair back
from her face.

She looked at Tyler with so much love that it stole his breath. But then a
frown creased her beautiful face and an almost mournful look took over as
her hand drifted to her belly. It was still slightly swollen, but Maggie
had said that it probably would only take a week for Ally to bounce
back. Apparently, there was barely any fat in the extra tissue and since
she was so young it was very likely that as soon as the womb shrank (very
quickly according to Maggie), so would the skin.

She'd given Ally a shot that would aid her in healing up quicker, another
money-maker invention for the Commune.

He noticed that Tyler had fallen asleep and gently picked him up to lay him
in his crib.  His baby son was so perfect that for a moment, all Joe could
do was stare. When he turned back to Ally with a happy sigh, though, she
had tears in her eyes.

"Sweetness? What's wrong?" Joe was concerned. Post-natal depression was
more common in younger girls and he didn't want her to suffer through that,
not even for one second.

"I'm empty, Daddy," she groaned, shifting on the bed restlessly. "It feels
so wrong now."

Joe swallowed hard. Ally was spreading her legs in an unconsciously
provocative manner, and the sheets had long since slipped off, providing
him with a nice view of her post-birth pussy. She'd been cleaned up, but
she was still opened a little down there and the lips of her vulva were
swollen and flushed, almost bruised-looking.

It should be much worse, he had been told, but it had been a tight fit for
Tyler in the first place, and Maggie had been amazed by the way Ally's
cervix had closed up as soon as the afterbirth had passed. "The wonders of
a young body," she'd laughed, but still had proclaimed that it would take
another day at least before the dilation would be fully reversed.

Joe reached out and stroked a finger over the swollen folds of her pussy,
prompting a shudder. "Daddy," she breathed, "I want you in me,
Daddy. Please."

"Oh, sweetness, no," he groaned. Sick as it was, he was immensely turned on
by the thought, but he wouldn't ever want her to be hurt.

"Please," she begged, spreading her legs wider. Her hole gaped open,
looking rosy and puffy and far too inviting. "I asked Maggie and she said I
can do everything that feels okay to me."

"I shouldn't," Joe said, trying to hang on to his sanity.

"Daddy," she said sternly. "Fuck me."

Almost coming right away at his polite and proper little daughter use such
profanities, he surrendered to the inevitable.

As he slipped into her, aided by the vast amounts of lube he had slathered
on his cock, she jerked and moaned out loud, more in pain than anything
else. When he hesitated and tried to stop, Ally held him to her with her
legs. "Don't," she whispered. "I need it, Daddy."

She was looser than before but this was where his son had just been and
that turned him on so much that he started fucking her right away. Ally
huffed out pained breaths but moved into his thrusts, trying to get him
deeper.

"Yeah," she panted as Joe rocked her back and forth on the bed where she'd
just given birth. "Yeah, uh. Uh, take me, Daddy. Fill me, please. Uh!"

He was almost delirious with pleasure, fucking into his daughter's loose
pussy wildly and with abandon. It didn't take long for him to cum and the
moment he shuddered and started to shoot, Ally cried out and clenched down
around him weakly.

He slipped out after a moment and she groaned in disappointment. She had
Joe mount her three more times that night and between the fucking and
taking care of their newborn son, none of them got any sleep.

But as the first light of dawn crept through the blinds into their room,
Ally finally lay there quietly content, her sore little pussy so full of
his creamy cum that it trickled out in thick globs whenever she moved.

This pattern continued as the days went by and they got used to being
parents. Ally never got enough of Joe's cock and sometimes, she would sit
on it and bounce slowly up and down as she nursed their son. Luckily, the
commune provided them with everything we needed in that first few weeks,
because they sure got nothing much done.

One night, about two weeks after Tyler's birth and a month before her
thirteenth birthday, she clamped down on Joe hard as he shot his load deep
into her womb, having fucked gently through her cervix. He'd gotten her off
this way often since the birth but this was new.

 Suddenly her lower body shook and her eyes rolled back. Familiar gentle
convulsions trembled through her pussy and as he touched it, he felt
instant warmth radiate from her tight little belly.

"Oh, sweetness," he whispered as his cock throbbed its last few unneeded
drops of seed into her once again fertile young body.

"Oh," she moaned, "oh, yes. Finally." Before his eyes, her focus turned
inward again as she instinctively strove towards conception. She'd once
told him that the first time, she'd felt it and had described it as a
strange sort of tingle.

Unlike, last time, though, now she was aware of what was going on. With a
slight grimace, she climbed off him, dislodging his softening cock from the
snug place it had found. Curling up in his arms, she took Joe's hand and
placed it on her lower belly, much like he'd done the night they'd made
Tyler.

"It's more now," she whispered, twitching every now and then. Joe frowned,
but didn't ask her to elaborate. It took longer, this time around, for her
to settle down and come back to him. When he tried to stimulate her clit,
she pulled away with a pained grimace, but he was so turned on by the
possibility of another pregnancy so soon, that he rubbed his hard cock
gently onto her heated belly and spilled his seed on top of it, smearing it
around like he'd done for Tyler.

Strangely, she calmed down after that, and they talked softly until they
both fell asleep.

"Two weeks!" Maggie exclaimed the next day. "Wow, that's got to be a
record! But, yeah, congratulations, Ally's pregnant again." She then told
them something about abnormally high levels of pregnancy hormones and told
Joe to keep an eye on Ally, just in case.

It all made sense when a few weeks later, when Maggie told them that they
were expecting twins. Staring at Ally and her still-flat belly, Joe had to
suppress tears of joy.

The first thing he did when they got home was to call Kyle and Danny to
tell them the good news. When he handed Ally the phone so that she could
talk to an excited Danny, Joe felt like he was going to burst from
happiness.



Feedback is very much appreciated! Tell me everything, boys.

My other stories at Nifty:

Taking Sammy - http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/taking-sammy/
The Pleasure Temple - http://eu.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-pleasure-temple/
Wil's Painful Accident - http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/wils-painful-accident


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