A STEVIE D. ORIGINAL STORY
Nineteen year old Hope Floyd tried to hold her school books and look at her class schedule at the same time. Even though she was a sophomore now at Montana Christian College the five foot three, one hundred pound girl with curly red hair still got lost from time to time. It was a lot different from the family farm in Idaho where she grew up. Her parent were scrimping and saving tend her to college where she was studying to be a teacher.
"Hey Hope! Welcome back," Courtney Alexander said giving her a side hug and helping her rearrange her books. "What are you doing Saturday night?"
"I don't know....nothing, I guess," she answered. The tiny Montana college town wasn't exactly a hotbed of activity.
"Want to go to a party," Courtney asked. "Some of the guys are getting a keg."
"I don't know," Hope hedged. She was happy for all the friends she'd made at college, but she was pretty shy.
"Come on," the other girl urged. "You don't have to drink anything if you don't want to. It will be fun."
The party was crowded with kids of all shapes and sizes. Loud music was blaring and Hope felt immediately shy and uncomfortable. She was making her way through the crowd to leave when she felt a hand on her slender shoulder.
"Where a are you going, pretty girl," a boy asked her.
"Out...this isn't for me," the shy nineteen year old answered.
"Stay. Can I get you a drink," he asked.
"A Coke, maybe," Hope forced a smile.
The sip of that drink was the last thing she remembered until she woke up in her dorm suite in the morning. OH MY GOD...MY HEAD HURTS, she thought. When she tried to sit up she realized EVERYTHING hurt.
FIRST TRIMESTER
Nineteen year old Hope Floyd threw herself back into her school work. She spent most of her free time in her dorm suite consisting of a bedroom and toilet and sink and a room that served as her living room with a small TV, and kitchen with a microwave, small refrigerator and an eating area. But she had a feeling something was wrong. But she just couldn't put her finger on it.
In the middle of September, Hope was sitting on her toilet when she noticed the haf empty box of tampons and her heart started pounding. OH PLEE GOD, the cute redhead prayed. PLEASE DON'T LET ME BE PREGNANT.
Hope's period was a week late. The nineteen year old prayed she'd get the bloating and cramps that signaled her time of the month. She carried a tampon in her backpack hoping for a spot of blood in her panties. But nothing happened.
The only place to get a pregnancy test in the small Montana town was a small corner store just off the campus. Hope waited until the clerk was busy before she shoved the smallest box into her backpack and hurried out of the store.
The skinny nineteen year old's bent knees were shaking nervously and it was hard to hold the plastic stick still to pee on it. PLEASE DON'T LET ME BE PREGNANT... PLEASE DON'T LET ME BE PREGNANT, Hope prayed but when she looked the plastic stick she knew she was.
Hope just knew she couldn't be pregnant. Her parents wouldn't disown her. They'd make her quit college and come home to raise the baby. Everyone in her Idaho town would point at her and she'd never become a teacher.
"Planned Parenthood," A pleasant voice said. "Can I help you?"
"I'm..... I'm pregnant," Hope whispered. "I can't have this baby."
"I'm sorry. Since Roe vs. Wade was repealed we can no longer perform abortion services," she said sadly. "If you come in, we can give you pregnancy care. I can tell you're young. You really need to see a doctor."
Hope lay on the examination tale while the much older male doctor pressed his hands over her flat stomach. She hated being touched. It made her feel violated.
" This is going to be cold," the doctor warned her before smearing bluish gel on her belly. Next he moved around piece over her slippery stomach. "See that thing that looks like a kidney bean? That's your baby, young lady. I'd say you're about eight weeks pregnant."
Hope left the office with a bunch or pamphlets, a bottle of prenatal vitamins and no idea what she was going to about her unwanted pregnancy.
So the two months pregnant college sophomore did nothing. Sure went to class like nothing was wrong.. She somehow managed to ignore the tenderness in her barely B cup breasts and the migraines she got if she skipped a meal.
"Hey Hope," one of her friends said after her English class. "We're going to McDonald's. Want to come along?"
As soon as the group of girls went in the restaurant and Hope smelled the cooking food, she knew she was going to be terribly sick. Cupping her hand over her mouth, Hope dashed inside the restroom to throw up.
Weeks later, twelve weeks pregnant Hope woke from a nap. She was soon tired all the time and now she had to pee frequently. Lifting up her t-shirt, the nineteen year old moved her hands to her stomach and felt the tiny bump where was growing. WHAT AM I GOING TO DO, she asked herself worriedly.
SECOND TRIMESTER
gym was a requirement for sophomore students at the Christian college but Hope knew she was soon going to have to crop out. She pls volleyball cautiously then tried to wait until all the other girls were gone before she took her shower. Despite trying to limit what she was eating, her baby bump was getting bigger and her breasts were suddenly full B cups.
"Mom, I don't know if I'm coming home for Christmas," Hope said as she paced her tiny dorm suite. I CAN'T LET YOU SEE ME THIS WAY, she didn't add. Her breasts were so big they overflowed her bra and her jeans were unbuttoned and the zipper halfway down because they wouldn't fasten over her rounding four months pregnant bbumpy
"Hope Marie Floyd, you've never missed a Christmas and you're not missing one now,& her mom told her. " We'll send you some money not you need it.
A week later, eighteen weeks pregnant Hope found herself on a Greyhound bus back to Iowa. The long bumpy ride back home made Hope's curving back ache and by the time the bus pulled into the station she really had to pee.
The nineteen year old was sure her mother would take one look at her and know that she was going to have a baby. PLEASE DON'T HUG ME,..I'M BIG, Hope thought. But her dad did anyway. She was so sure he'd notice her changing shape.
It felt wonderful for Hope to take a real bath. But sitting in the warm water there wasn't any way she could ignore her changing four and a half months pregnant body. Her once tiny breasts were full B cups, the rings around her nipples getting darker. Her rounding belly looked like half a basketball, her skin stretching and her belly button smoothing over. Suddenly she heard the bathroom door knob start burning and she brought her legs up to hide her belly.
"I'M IN HERE," Hope shouted as her heart pounded.
Hope found it nearly impossible to find a dress to wear to church that hid her rounded belly. OH GOD, I'M SHOWING SO MUCH, she thought as she looked in the mirror. The pew was hurting her back and the service was only half over. Everyone was standing up when she felt a flutter from deep inside her womb as she felt her unborn baby move for the first time.
Everyone gave her money for Christmas which she knew she'd need if she was ongoing to need to keep her pregnancy a secret. The four and a half months pregnant teen was so hungry all the time but everyone else was eating so much no one notice.
Starting her fifth month of pregnancy, Hope needed maternity clothes in the worst way. She,'d gained nine pounds but that was enough to give her a half basketball belly that none oh her clothes would fit over. Luckily, she found gray sweats she could still fit into and walked Downtown to the thrift stores.
"Can I help you," the middle-aged clerk asked.
"I need something to wear," Hope told her as the baby moved inside her. "I can't fit in ANYTHING.""
"You're one of the young girls from the college, aren't you," the clerk asked and Hope nodded. "You aren't going to find anything here. But my daughter just had a baby and she's about your size. Come back in tomorrow and I"lol give you a box of her things."
Hope stood in her dorm suite in just her new maternity panties and a bra that actually fit her now full B cup breasts. The box of clothes the lady gave her was godsend. It contained several pairs of jeans with wide elastic panel that fit over her pregnant belly which resembled a basketball. The nineteen year old student's unborn baby kicked as she looked at warm sweaters she could wear to class.
Twenty two weeks pregnant Hope woke up in the middle of the night and didn't know why. The baby was moving in her well rounded belly. She just had an ache in her private parts. She wasn't wearing a bra in bed so she began fondling her bare milk filled B cup breasts until her nipples were hard and she was breathing faster. OH GOD...THIS
Hope touched her vagina and felt the wetness. Slowly she began rubbing up and down to take away the achy feeling. Soon the pregnant teen was moaning with pleasure and the baby kicking in her womb. She began rubbing faster as she felt something building deep inside. UUUUNNNNGGGHHH. Hope covered her mouth as she screamed with her first orgasm.
THIRD TRIMESTER
Hope was going to be late for class. The baby kicking her all night and the need to pee all the time had kept the cute pregnant redhead awake for most of the night. But she'd slept through her alarm.Pushing away her blankets, she struggled to move herself across the bed with her knees bent and her bare feet wide apart on the floor. Bringing with the effort, the pregnant teen pushed her big belly outward and struggled to her feet.
After peeing again, Hope wrapped a towel around her seven months pregnant body and quickly saddled down the hallway to the shower room hoping the other four girls on the floor of her dorm were getting dressed. After washing quickly, Hope needed two towels to dry off er once slender teen body. Looking at herself in the mirror, she could believe how much her body had changed in just a few short months.
The five foot three college sophomore's face was fuller and her shoulders were covered with a thin layer of fat to help keep a mother strong for nursing. Hope's breasts were full B cups so teeming with milk she could see blue veins in them. Dark blue rings surrounded her longer nipples. Right below her breasts, Hope's tremendous tummy began. She'd gained twenty one pounds and her belly button was pushed out like the cork of a bottle. Her curved back was always aching and her pregnancy had made her slender hips wider.
Slipping into pale blue cotton maternity panties and a matching sports bra, Hope gingerly lowered her seven months pregnant body to the edge of the bed. Bending over her mammoth mound made her back ache and her unborn baby move with solid kicks that hurt her ribs, she slipped on a pair of maternity jeans. Pushing herself to her feet, she pulled them up stretching the elastic band over her big belly. Pulling on a warm maternity sweater over her head, Hope stepped into slip on sneakers and hurried out her door to class.
"Mom, I won't be home for spring break," Hope said as she held her cellphone in one hand and rubbed her aching back with the other.
"Oh honey, we were looking so much to seeing you," her mother said.
OH MOM! THERE'S SO MUCH OF ME TO SEE RIGHT NOW, the eight months pregnant teen thought as she rubbed her big well grounded belly.
When Hope had a test coming up, she always studied for it. She knew the biggest test she'd had in her young life was delivering the baby inside her teenagechoice.
When Hope had an exam coming up in class, she always put in the study time to be ready. The eight and a half months pregnant teenager bones the hardest test she'd face in her young life was delivering her unborn baby. Wearing just a blue pair of cotton maternity panties and a t-shirt that only reached to her pushed out belly button, the pregnant teenager sat on her bed and watched natural childbirth videos on You Tube. I CAN'T DO THAT IT WILL HURT TOO MUCH, she thought. But she knew she didn't have any choice. All she could do was be prepared. She bought new scissors and a clip to cut the umbilical before and a blanket to wrap the baby in.
Starting her ninth month of pregnancy, eighteen year old Hope Floyd was ready for her pregnancy to be over. Her B cup breasts were so full of milk her nipples leaked. Her tremendous tummy was gigantic, she'd gained twenty seven pounds and since the baby had dropped into position her belly was oblong, pushing her belly button out even more. Hope felt a lot of pressure in her hips and it felt like there was a bowling ball between her legs. THIS HAS TO BE OVER SOON, she he as the baby kicked.
THE BIRTH
If nine and a half months pregnant Hope Floyd didn't have two tests that day she would have she yet in bed. Not that being in bed was a comfortable place for to be. The very pregnant nineteen year old's curved back had ached all night and she'd had to pee every hour. Hope also had leg cramps that really hurt.
Grunting with the effort, Hope pushed herself to her feet and saddled hurriedly to her toilet to pee. What she didn't realize was she had lost her mucus plug. Getting dressed was nearly impossible at this point in her teen pregnancy. She blindly fished her slightly swollen feet through the leg holes of pink cotton maternity panties and jeans then struggled to pull them up to her underbelly. Lifting her heavy B cup breasts into a sports bra, she pulled a long sleeve maternity top over her giant slanted watermelon shaped belly.
Hope tried to get to class. early so we're could squeeze her big oblong belly into her seat before her other classmates arrived. The instructor was just starting to pass out test materials when suddenly a bolt of pain streaked around her sides and meeting at her belly button.HOLY FUCK! WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT, she thought as she got her breath back. THAT REALLY HURT.
almost ten minutes later, the very pregnant teenager felt increasing pressure in her lower back then suddenly she was doubling over her rock hard oblong belly. IS THIS A CONTRACTION, Hope thought. OH GOD...I THINK I'M IN LABOR!
Hope knew she couldn't get up and leave her exam without failing and she had a second one to go. Three more powerful tummy tightening contractions as she tried to remember what she'd studied. I'M IN LABOR... I'M IN LABOR, the college sophomore thought.
By the middle of the afternoon, Hope was fighting off powerful contractions as she took her Dynamics of Teaching exam. The laboring nineteen year old felt so much pressure deep in her lower pelvis and deep in her wide hips. When the contraction hit, Hope doubled over in her seat clutching her tremendous oblong stomach with her knees bent and her feet wide apart as she pushed...UUUUUNNNNGGGGHHH. OH GOD, MY WATER BROKE, she thought. I HAVE TO GET...OUT OF HERE!
The cool air felt good on her sweaty skin as the laboring teen left the building. So much pressure building. When the contraction hit, Hope had to stop. Folding over her rock hard mammoth mound, placed her hands on her knees and pushed...UUUUNNNNGGGGHHHH..
Hope finally made it back to her dorm building. Another contraction hit and Hope couldn't help bearing down again...UUUUNNNNNGGGGHHHHH. Suddenly the laboring nineteen year old's crotch felt on fire...OOOUUUCCCHHH...OH FUCK..THIS HURTS, Hope thought. The pressure of the baby coming down her birth canal made it hard to walk.
The laboring nineteen year old made it to her floor when the intense pressure was back. Hope stopped in the middle of the hallway, placed her hands on her knees gathering strength then moved her hands to her rock hard tremendous oblong stomach and pushed...UUUUUNNNNJNGGGGGHHHH. .OH FUUUUCCCCKKK..THE BABYS CRRROOOWWNNNIIINNNGG.
Hope stood at her dorm suite with one hand trying to unlock and the other at the soaked crotch of her jeans trying to hold the baby's head in. PLEASE WAIT BABY...PLEASE WAIT, she thought. OH GOD...I HAVE TO...PUUUUSSSSHHHH..UUUUNNNNNGGGGHHHH. The baby's head began nudging out, pressing against Hope's soaked panties.
Hope' heart was pounding as she closed her dorm room door. Her baby was being born, and it was being been born now. I HAVE TO GET...MY PANTS...DOWN, the laboring nineteen year old though as another contraction hit...UUUUUNNNJNGGGGHHHHH.
Taking ahold of the waistband of her soaked maternity jeans, Hope yanked the down over her shaking knees jus as another contraction gripped her laboring nineteen year old body...UUUUUNNNNNGGGHHHHH she grunted as the baby's head pushed into her panties. Quickly pulling them down,Hope dropped to a couch switch her bent knees wide apart as she supported the baby's head.
OH GOD.OH GOD...THIS IS REALLY...HAPPENING, the laboring nineteen year old thought. I'M HAVING...A BABY.. Another contraction was building. When it hit, Hope pushed with every ounce of energy she had...UUUUUUNNNNGGGGGHHHH...The nineteen year turned the baby's shoulder and pulled him out. The teenager had delivered an eight pound three ounce baby boy.
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Nineteen year old Hope Floyd tried to hold her school books and look at her class schedule at the same time. Even though she was a sophomore now at Montana Christian College the five foot three, one hundred pound girl with curly red hair still got lost from time to time. It was a lot different from the family farm in Idaho where she grew up. Her parent were scrimping and saving tend her to college where she was studying to be a teacher.
"Hey Hope! Welcome back," Courtney Alexander said giving her a side hug and helping her rearrange her books. "What are you doing Saturday night?"
"I don't know....nothing, I guess," she answered. The tiny Montana college town wasn't exactly a hotbed of activity.
"Want to go to a party," Courtney asked. "Some of the guys are getting a keg."
"I don't know," Hope hedged. She was happy for all the friends she'd made at college, but she was pretty shy.
"Come on," the other girl urged. "You don't have to drink anything if you don't want to. It will be fun."
The party was crowded with kids of all shapes and sizes. Loud music was blaring and Hope felt immediately shy and uncomfortable. She was making her way through the crowd to leave when she felt a hand on her slender shoulder.
"Where a are you going, pretty girl," a boy asked her.
"Out...this isn't for me," the shy nineteen year old answered.
"Stay. Can I get you a drink," he asked.
"A Coke, maybe," Hope forced a smile.
The sip of that drink was the last thing she remembered until she woke up in her dorm suite in the morning. OH MY GOD...MY HEAD HURTS, she thought. When she tried to sit up she realized EVERYTHING hurt.
FIRST TRIMESTER
Nineteen year old Hope Floyd threw herself back into her school work. She spent most of her free time in her dorm suite consisting of a bedroom and toilet and sink and a room that served as her living room with a small TV, and kitchen with a microwave, small refrigerator and an eating area. But she had a feeling something was wrong. But she just couldn't put her finger on it.
In the middle of September, Hope was sitting on her toilet when she noticed the haf empty box of tampons and her heart started pounding. OH PLEE GOD, the cute redhead prayed. PLEASE DON'T LET ME BE PREGNANT.
Hope's period was a week late. The nineteen year old prayed she'd get the bloating and cramps that signaled her time of the month. She carried a tampon in her backpack hoping for a spot of blood in her panties. But nothing happened.
The only place to get a pregnancy test in the small Montana town was a small corner store just off the campus. Hope waited until the clerk was busy before she shoved the smallest box into her backpack and hurried out of the store.
The skinny nineteen year old's bent knees were shaking nervously and it was hard to hold the plastic stick still to pee on it. PLEASE DON'T LET ME BE PREGNANT... PLEASE DON'T LET ME BE PREGNANT, Hope prayed but when she looked the plastic stick she knew she was.
Hope just knew she couldn't be pregnant. Her parents wouldn't disown her. They'd make her quit college and come home to raise the baby. Everyone in her Idaho town would point at her and she'd never become a teacher.
"Planned Parenthood," A pleasant voice said. "Can I help you?"
"I'm..... I'm pregnant," Hope whispered. "I can't have this baby."
"I'm sorry. Since Roe vs. Wade was repealed we can no longer perform abortion services," she said sadly. "If you come in, we can give you pregnancy care. I can tell you're young. You really need to see a doctor."
Hope lay on the examination tale while the much older male doctor pressed his hands over her flat stomach. She hated being touched. It made her feel violated.
" This is going to be cold," the doctor warned her before smearing bluish gel on her belly. Next he moved around piece over her slippery stomach. "See that thing that looks like a kidney bean? That's your baby, young lady. I'd say you're about eight weeks pregnant."
Hope left the office with a bunch or pamphlets, a bottle of prenatal vitamins and no idea what she was going to about her unwanted pregnancy.
So the two months pregnant college sophomore did nothing. Sure went to class like nothing was wrong.. She somehow managed to ignore the tenderness in her barely B cup breasts and the migraines she got if she skipped a meal.
"Hey Hope," one of her friends said after her English class. "We're going to McDonald's. Want to come along?"
As soon as the group of girls went in the restaurant and Hope smelled the cooking food, she knew she was going to be terribly sick. Cupping her hand over her mouth, Hope dashed inside the restroom to throw up.
Weeks later, twelve weeks pregnant Hope woke from a nap. She was soon tired all the time and now she had to pee frequently. Lifting up her t-shirt, the nineteen year old moved her hands to her stomach and felt the tiny bump where was growing. WHAT AM I GOING TO DO, she asked herself worriedly.
SECOND TRIMESTER
gym was a requirement for sophomore students at the Christian college but Hope knew she was soon going to have to crop out. She pls volleyball cautiously then tried to wait until all the other girls were gone before she took her shower. Despite trying to limit what she was eating, her baby bump was getting bigger and her breasts were suddenly full B cups.
"Mom, I don't know if I'm coming home for Christmas," Hope said as she paced her tiny dorm suite. I CAN'T LET YOU SEE ME THIS WAY, she didn't add. Her breasts were so big they overflowed her bra and her jeans were unbuttoned and the zipper halfway down because they wouldn't fasten over her rounding four months pregnant bbumpy
"Hope Marie Floyd, you've never missed a Christmas and you're not missing one now,& her mom told her. " We'll send you some money not you need it.
A week later, eighteen weeks pregnant Hope found herself on a Greyhound bus back to Iowa. The long bumpy ride back home made Hope's curving back ache and by the time the bus pulled into the station she really had to pee.
The nineteen year old was sure her mother would take one look at her and know that she was going to have a baby. PLEASE DON'T HUG ME,..I'M BIG, Hope thought. But her dad did anyway. She was so sure he'd notice her changing shape.
It felt wonderful for Hope to take a real bath. But sitting in the warm water there wasn't any way she could ignore her changing four and a half months pregnant body. Her once tiny breasts were full B cups, the rings around her nipples getting darker. Her rounding belly looked like half a basketball, her skin stretching and her belly button smoothing over. Suddenly she heard the bathroom door knob start burning and she brought her legs up to hide her belly.
"I'M IN HERE," Hope shouted as her heart pounded.
Hope found it nearly impossible to find a dress to wear to church that hid her rounded belly. OH GOD, I'M SHOWING SO MUCH, she thought as she looked in the mirror. The pew was hurting her back and the service was only half over. Everyone was standing up when she felt a flutter from deep inside her womb as she felt her unborn baby move for the first time.
Everyone gave her money for Christmas which she knew she'd need if she was ongoing to need to keep her pregnancy a secret. The four and a half months pregnant teen was so hungry all the time but everyone else was eating so much no one notice.
Starting her fifth month of pregnancy, Hope needed maternity clothes in the worst way. She,'d gained nine pounds but that was enough to give her a half basketball belly that none oh her clothes would fit over. Luckily, she found gray sweats she could still fit into and walked Downtown to the thrift stores.
"Can I help you," the middle-aged clerk asked.
"I need something to wear," Hope told her as the baby moved inside her. "I can't fit in ANYTHING.""
"You're one of the young girls from the college, aren't you," the clerk asked and Hope nodded. "You aren't going to find anything here. But my daughter just had a baby and she's about your size. Come back in tomorrow and I"lol give you a box of her things."
Hope stood in her dorm suite in just her new maternity panties and a bra that actually fit her now full B cup breasts. The box of clothes the lady gave her was godsend. It contained several pairs of jeans with wide elastic panel that fit over her pregnant belly which resembled a basketball. The nineteen year old student's unborn baby kicked as she looked at warm sweaters she could wear to class.
Twenty two weeks pregnant Hope woke up in the middle of the night and didn't know why. The baby was moving in her well rounded belly. She just had an ache in her private parts. She wasn't wearing a bra in bed so she began fondling her bare milk filled B cup breasts until her nipples were hard and she was breathing faster. OH GOD...THIS
Hope touched her vagina and felt the wetness. Slowly she began rubbing up and down to take away the achy feeling. Soon the pregnant teen was moaning with pleasure and the baby kicking in her womb. She began rubbing faster as she felt something building deep inside. UUUUNNNNGGGHHH. Hope covered her mouth as she screamed with her first orgasm.
THIRD TRIMESTER
Hope was going to be late for class. The baby kicking her all night and the need to pee all the time had kept the cute pregnant redhead awake for most of the night. But she'd slept through her alarm.Pushing away her blankets, she struggled to move herself across the bed with her knees bent and her bare feet wide apart on the floor. Bringing with the effort, the pregnant teen pushed her big belly outward and struggled to her feet.
After peeing again, Hope wrapped a towel around her seven months pregnant body and quickly saddled down the hallway to the shower room hoping the other four girls on the floor of her dorm were getting dressed. After washing quickly, Hope needed two towels to dry off er once slender teen body. Looking at herself in the mirror, she could believe how much her body had changed in just a few short months.
The five foot three college sophomore's face was fuller and her shoulders were covered with a thin layer of fat to help keep a mother strong for nursing. Hope's breasts were full B cups so teeming with milk she could see blue veins in them. Dark blue rings surrounded her longer nipples. Right below her breasts, Hope's tremendous tummy began. She'd gained twenty one pounds and her belly button was pushed out like the cork of a bottle. Her curved back was always aching and her pregnancy had made her slender hips wider.
Slipping into pale blue cotton maternity panties and a matching sports bra, Hope gingerly lowered her seven months pregnant body to the edge of the bed. Bending over her mammoth mound made her back ache and her unborn baby move with solid kicks that hurt her ribs, she slipped on a pair of maternity jeans. Pushing herself to her feet, she pulled them up stretching the elastic band over her big belly. Pulling on a warm maternity sweater over her head, Hope stepped into slip on sneakers and hurried out her door to class.
"Mom, I won't be home for spring break," Hope said as she held her cellphone in one hand and rubbed her aching back with the other.
"Oh honey, we were looking so much to seeing you," her mother said.
OH MOM! THERE'S SO MUCH OF ME TO SEE RIGHT NOW, the eight months pregnant teen thought as she rubbed her big well grounded belly.
When Hope had a test coming up, she always studied for it. She knew the biggest test she'd had in her young life was delivering the baby inside her teenagechoice.
When Hope had an exam coming up in class, she always put in the study time to be ready. The eight and a half months pregnant teenager bones the hardest test she'd face in her young life was delivering her unborn baby. Wearing just a blue pair of cotton maternity panties and a t-shirt that only reached to her pushed out belly button, the pregnant teenager sat on her bed and watched natural childbirth videos on You Tube. I CAN'T DO THAT IT WILL HURT TOO MUCH, she thought. But she knew she didn't have any choice. All she could do was be prepared. She bought new scissors and a clip to cut the umbilical before and a blanket to wrap the baby in.
Starting her ninth month of pregnancy, eighteen year old Hope Floyd was ready for her pregnancy to be over. Her B cup breasts were so full of milk her nipples leaked. Her tremendous tummy was gigantic, she'd gained twenty seven pounds and since the baby had dropped into position her belly was oblong, pushing her belly button out even more. Hope felt a lot of pressure in her hips and it felt like there was a bowling ball between her legs. THIS HAS TO BE OVER SOON, she he as the baby kicked.
THE BIRTH
If nine and a half months pregnant Hope Floyd didn't have two tests that day she would have she yet in bed. Not that being in bed was a comfortable place for to be. The very pregnant nineteen year old's curved back had ached all night and she'd had to pee every hour. Hope also had leg cramps that really hurt.
Grunting with the effort, Hope pushed herself to her feet and saddled hurriedly to her toilet to pee. What she didn't realize was she had lost her mucus plug. Getting dressed was nearly impossible at this point in her teen pregnancy. She blindly fished her slightly swollen feet through the leg holes of pink cotton maternity panties and jeans then struggled to pull them up to her underbelly. Lifting her heavy B cup breasts into a sports bra, she pulled a long sleeve maternity top over her giant slanted watermelon shaped belly.
Hope tried to get to class. early so we're could squeeze her big oblong belly into her seat before her other classmates arrived. The instructor was just starting to pass out test materials when suddenly a bolt of pain streaked around her sides and meeting at her belly button.HOLY FUCK! WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT, she thought as she got her breath back. THAT REALLY HURT.
almost ten minutes later, the very pregnant teenager felt increasing pressure in her lower back then suddenly she was doubling over her rock hard oblong belly. IS THIS A CONTRACTION, Hope thought. OH GOD...I THINK I'M IN LABOR!
Hope knew she couldn't get up and leave her exam without failing and she had a second one to go. Three more powerful tummy tightening contractions as she tried to remember what she'd studied. I'M IN LABOR... I'M IN LABOR, the college sophomore thought.
By the middle of the afternoon, Hope was fighting off powerful contractions as she took her Dynamics of Teaching exam. The laboring nineteen year old felt so much pressure deep in her lower pelvis and deep in her wide hips. When the contraction hit, Hope doubled over in her seat clutching her tremendous oblong stomach with her knees bent and her feet wide apart as she pushed...UUUUUNNNNGGGGHHH. OH GOD, MY WATER BROKE, she thought. I HAVE TO GET...OUT OF HERE!
The cool air felt good on her sweaty skin as the laboring teen left the building. So much pressure building. When the contraction hit, Hope had to stop. Folding over her rock hard mammoth mound, placed her hands on her knees and pushed...UUUUNNNNGGGGHHHH..
Hope finally made it back to her dorm building. Another contraction hit and Hope couldn't help bearing down again...UUUUNNNNNGGGGHHHHH. Suddenly the laboring nineteen year old's crotch felt on fire...OOOUUUCCCHHH...OH FUCK..THIS HURTS, Hope thought. The pressure of the baby coming down her birth canal made it hard to walk.
The laboring nineteen year old made it to her floor when the intense pressure was back. Hope stopped in the middle of the hallway, placed her hands on her knees gathering strength then moved her hands to her rock hard tremendous oblong stomach and pushed...UUUUUNNNNJNGGGGGHHHH. .OH FUUUUCCCCKKK..THE BABYS CRRROOOWWNNNIIINNNGG.
Hope stood at her dorm suite with one hand trying to unlock and the other at the soaked crotch of her jeans trying to hold the baby's head in. PLEASE WAIT BABY...PLEASE WAIT, she thought. OH GOD...I HAVE TO...PUUUUSSSSHHHH..UUUUNNNNNGGGGHHHH. The baby's head began nudging out, pressing against Hope's soaked panties.
Hope' heart was pounding as she closed her dorm room door. Her baby was being born, and it was being been born now. I HAVE TO GET...MY PANTS...DOWN, the laboring nineteen year old though as another contraction hit...UUUUUNNNJNGGGGHHHHH.
Taking ahold of the waistband of her soaked maternity jeans, Hope yanked the down over her shaking knees jus as another contraction gripped her laboring nineteen year old body...UUUUUNNNNNGGGHHHHH she grunted as the baby's head pushed into her panties. Quickly pulling them down,Hope dropped to a couch switch her bent knees wide apart as she supported the baby's head.
OH GOD.OH GOD...THIS IS REALLY...HAPPENING, the laboring nineteen year old thought. I'M HAVING...A BABY.. Another contraction was building. When it hit, Hope pushed with every ounce of energy she had...UUUUUUNNNNGGGGGHHHH...The nineteen year turned the baby's shoulder and pulled him out. The teenager had delivered an eight pound three ounce baby boy.
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