It hurt. Days of unending growth had finally led to this very moment. Enormous and immobile, at the complete mercy of his thrashing babies. And those babies wanted out. His belly rumbled and tightened as yet another contraction hit, rocking his body and driving all his energy he had towards pushing. And as his belly groaned and churned from the activity, somehow, it grew. It creaked and groaned as if pushed to its very limits as his babies got bigger somehow, straining his belly even more, turning it redder and redder. He felt like he was going to pop, even a little bit more would rupture his belly. And rupture it did. With a massive fish of fluid, his belly button popped open, and his contractions only worsened, forcing a baby to crown without his input, stealing every last ounce of energy he had. It was going to be a long, agonizing night.

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