A young woman is desperate to become limbless and only good for sex and making babies, and finds a way to make it happen, with love and support from her husband and family.
Part 3 picks up just after limbless Bryana gives birth to triplets, and she now has to cope with not being pregnant until her body recovers. Then, in order become pregnant again as soon as possible, she applies to be and is accepted as a surrogate mother and becomes even more massively pregnant than before.
Part 3 consists of the following chapters:
Bryana, wet nurse
Bryana’s body then transitioned from growing babies to making milk to feed them, and it knew that three babies require a lot of it. A couple of hours later, her milk came in, and one of the nurses brought the first baby to her to be fed. Normally, the nurse would explain to the mother how to hold the baby, and things like how to tell if the baby is getting milk and when it had had enough. But without arms, Bryana was merely the milk dispenser and others would have to do the rest. So instead, the nurse explained all of this to Alyssa and Cody as well as Bryana. Alyssa held the baby girl as it nursed on Bryana’s left breast. Bryana discovered that nursing a baby was somewhat arousing. If she weren’t so tired from pushing three babies out, it might even be orgasm-inducing. Cody then held the smaller baby boy as it nursed on her right breast. Then Alyssa held the other boy, the largest of the three, as it got the leftovers from both sides. But there was enough milk for everyone to be satisfied. Bryana, too, was deeply satisfied. It had been a very good day. After that, it was time for Bryana and the babies to take well-deserved naps.
Cody and Alyssa decided to name the babies, in birth order, Ian, Jazmyn, and Kaden.
The next day, Dr. Hopkins checked in on Bryana. She told her that her three births were among the easiest and smoothest she had have seen. The duration of labor wasn’t so fast that she couldn’t get to the hospital in time, but wasn’t so slow that it exhausted the mother and traumatized the babies, very unusual for a first pregnancy. Bryana didn’t need an epidural and had an easy time pushing them out, and they had an easy time coming out. 9 pound plus, full-term triplets were almost unheard of. Dr. Hopkins told her she calls many of her patients Super Mom as a way of encouraging them, but no one had ever deserved that title as much as Bryana. She told her if every woman carried and delivered babies like Bryana did, her job would get boring very quickly. Bryana smiled at all of this. Super Mom. She would wear the title proudly, even if it was only in the context of being a birth mother. Bryana felt sure that Alyssa would earn the same title as an adoptive mother.
Everyone agreed that Bryana and the babies should come back to her parents’ house temporarily until the move to the new home was completed and the dust had settled. They would be out of the way there. Bryana, Cody, and Alyssa’s current place was in a state of upheaval as they were busy packing for the imminent move, and there wasn’t a lot of space there for three infants and everything they would need anyway. Her parents were thrilled to have three new grandbabies and especially to have them stay with them. Bryana’s father took off work so he could be with them and to help care for them. With both of them helping, Cody and Alyssa were free to concentrate on what they needed to do back home, but they both missed the babies terribly, even though they still saw them every day, and were very much looking forward to all being under one roof. Once the move actually happened, it took another few days before they were unpacked and settled in enough to bring Bryana and the babies home. Alyssa then took over as the babies’ mommy and primary care giver, with Giselle and Cody playing supporting roles.
Bryana struggled to adjust to no longer being pregnant, and to not being the center of Cody’s attention as the babies obviously took priority. She was under doctor’s orders not to have sex for a month after giving birth, so there wasn’t even that. But even once she could, Dr. Hopkins had strongly advised her to not get pregnant again right away, especially while she was still nursing. She just felt … empty, she guessed was the right word. Ever since her amputations, her purposes in life had been to have lots of sex with Cody and to make babies, and she loved doing both. Now she was doing neither. Her new purpose was to make milk, but she didn’t find that especially fulfilling. She enjoyed nursing the babies, and it was somewhat arousing, but not as much as she had hoped it would be. Otherwise, she felt like she was just a burden to everyone. Bryana realized this was only temporary, but still, she was quite discouraged. Was this post-partum depression? She wasn’t sure.
Cody, Alyssa, and Giselle all noticed Bryana’s detached mood, and they each tried talking to her about it. But Bryana brushed their concerns aside, telling them that she would be all right. She felt guilty that they even had to worry about her. The three of them discussed the situation together out of earshot of Bryana. They agreed that she likely did have post-partum depression and would benefit from being on anti-depressants or getting therapy or whatever else was appropriate. Alyssa wondered whether Bryana could even take anti-depressants while nursing. They realized that they needed to talk to a doctor about this. Bryana had an upcoming follow-up visit with Dr. Hopkins, the OB/GYN. Cody agreed to take her to that appointment and bring up the subject with the doctor.
It also occurred to Cody that he hadn’t given Bryana much attention since the babies were born, and she was used to getting lots of his attention. That certainly couldn’t be good for her mental health. Alyssa and Giselle agreed that he should make time for Bryana and that they would cover taking care of the babies while he did.
Cody went to Bryana and said to her, Hey, hot stuff. I know I haven’t been giving you much attention lately, and I’m sorry. I want to make it up to you. What do you say we think of something fun to do together? Bryana wasn’t feeling at all hot right now, but she ignored that remark. She replied, It’s okay. I know the babies have to come first. Besides, I’m not allowed to have sex yet. Cody said, Yes, the babies come first, but that doesn’t mean you should get nothing. And who said anything about sex? I know sex has always been our go-to fun activity, but we can have fun other ways, too. How about if we get dressed up and go out to dinner? We haven’t done that since before your amps. Bryana frowned. She said, I don’t know if that’s such a good idea. Everyone will just stare at the poor crippled girl. Besides, I probably wouldn’t make very good company right now. And I don’t have anything nice to wear that’ll fit these huge boobs I’ve sprouted.
Cody saw that he was getting nowhere with this idea. He also made a mental note to get her some nice clothes that fit her current shape. He said, Okay, we don’t have to go out. I’ll get dinner delivered from a nice restaurant and we’ll eat it here. Any place you want. Then we can watch a movie, or we can just talk, or whatever else you want to do. Or if you have any other ideas, I’d love to hear them. This is about doing something that’s fun for you. Bryana smiled weakly. She had to give Cody credit for trying, but nothing sounded fun. She didn’t want to just completely reject every suggestion he made, though. I don’t care, she replied. You pick.
Cody realized that Bryana not caring wasn’t a good sign, but at least she didn’t completely shut him down. He reported back to Alyssa and Giselle, and they brainstormed. Alyssa said, You definitely need to watch a romantic comedy with her, and cuddle with her while you watch it. That’ll improve any girl’s mood. I’ll pick one out for you, and I’ll fix her hair and put makeup and jewelry on her so she’ll feel pretty. Be sure to compliment her on her appearance. Giselle offered several suggestions for upscale restaurants and menu selections that Bryana would probably like. She also recommended that he buy her flowers. They agreed that the date would take place the following evening, in between baby feedings. Giselle then offered one last piece of advice to Cody. Whatever you do, don’t touch her boobs, she told him. That would cause her to start leaking milk, and I guarantee it’ll completely ruin the mood. It hadn’t occurred to Cody that that would happen, or that it would be a problem if it did. He was glad he had these two looking out for him. He would’ve messed this up pretty badly if he’d planned it himself.
The date went exactly as planned. Bryana had objected when Alyssa started with the hair and makeup, saying it wasn’t necessary. But Alyssa wouldn’t take no for an answer, and Bryana had to admit being prettied up did improve her spirits and caused her to look forward to the evening. The date itself lifted her mood even more. Cody bent over backwards to make her feel loved and appreciated. She was certain someone had coached him, but that didn’t matter. He really put forth the effort, and he got everything right. She rewarded him with a blowjob that night, and the next day thanked her sister and mother for their involvement as well.
Everyone was glad to see Bryana in a better mood, but no one thought the problem was really over. So, a few days later, Cody took Bryana to her follow-up appointment. On the way there, he told her, If you don’t mind, I’d like to come back and see the doctor with you. I can leave when she examines you if you want, but otherwise would like to hear the conversation. What he really meant was that he wanted to be able bring up his concerns about Bryana’s mental health. Bryana replied, I don’t mind. You can stay the whole time if you’d like. Cody didn’t realize that pregnancy follow-up exams routinely screen for post-partum depression. Dr. Hopkins asked Bryana all the right questions, Bryana answered them honestly, and there was no need for him to interject. Dr. Hopkins told Bryana she was exhibiting the symptoms of PPD, and that she was going to prescribe an anti-depressant and refer her to a therapist. She assured the couple that the anti-depressant was completely safe for a nursing mother to take, answering their question before they could ask it. Bryana didn’t protest. She was relieved that what she had been experiencing was normal and treatable. Otherwise, the doctor was pleased with Bryana’s recovery and said she didn’t need to come back unless she began experiencing problems. Dr. Hopkins reminded them both to abstain from sex until one month had passed, and to go easy for a while after that. Bryana asked if Dr. Hopkins would refer her to a female therapist, and give the therapist a heads-up about her amputations as Dr. Fleming had given her. Dr. Hopkins assured her that she would do both.
The therapist was a woman named Lexie. Bryana was relieved that Lexie made no issue of her missing limbs and just focused on her post-partum depression. But as they talked it out, they both realized that the two were not completely unrelated, nor was her desire to be always pregnant. So they brought those topics into their discussion as well. Lexie remained non-judgmental; she was only trying to understand what made Bryana tick in order to most effectively help her. Bryana recognized this and felt more comfortable discussing those topics with Lexie than anyone besides Cody. Lexie concluded that Bryana’s limblessness wasn’t the issue, and there wasn’t anything anyone could do about that anyway. Neither were her desires to be very sexually active and pregnant actually the issues directly; her PPD was exacerbated by the fact that she presently couldn’t be those two things. So Lexie focused on how she could help get Bryana through those real but temporary limitations and to the point where she could be again. Lexie’s objective was actually not to just get Bryana through her current struggle, though that was important, but also to equip her with the tools to make it less of a struggle the next time. Because there would be a next time, and more times after that.
The restriction on having sex would soon be lifted, but Bryana needed to know more about the doctor’s advice to avoid getting pregnant again soon. She needed to understand the risks and when and how they went down to what she considered to be an acceptable level, so she could decide for herself when she could get pregnant again. She also realized if she could have sex but not get pregnant just yet, as was likely, she would need to get back on birth control right away. So Bryana had her mother call Dr. Hopkins’ office and asked the doctor to call Bryana back at her convenience.
A few weeks later, Bryana had seen Lexie a few more times, spoken with Dr. Hopkins, gotten back on birth control, and resumed having sex with Cody. Her mental state was much improved but not completely back to normal. Having sex again was good, but not as amazing as when she was pregnant. Bryana asked Cody and Alyssa if they could talk about future plans together. Bryana addressed them both. I would very much like to get pregnant again as soon as possible. Yeah, I’m on the pill again, because Dr. Hopkins and I agreed I needed to wait a while longer. But I wanted to find out how you both would feel about adding another baby or babies to the family in the relatively near future.
Alyssa and Cody look exchanged a glance. They had anticipated this subject would come up and were prepared for it. Cody spoke for both of them. He said to Bryana, I would love nothing more than for you to be pregnant again. And that’s what we had originally planned – that you’d give us babies one after another. But I’ll be honest, neither of us had any idea you’d give us three at once. Even though they’re quite a handful, we’re so glad we have them all. But I can’t see us being ready to care for another infant a year from now or whatever it would be. And who knows if you’d have only one next time. We’re both open to having more kids in the future, but not this soon with the three we already have.
Bryana expected they’d feel that way. She could see for herself that three babies were a lot to care for, and she knew that wouldn’t change in another year when they would be mobile. I totally understand, she told them. But I really, really feel the need to be pregnant again, and Cody, it sounds like you’re okay with the pregnancy part, just not the babies part. I can think of three ways I could be pregnant without giving you more kids to raise. One would be to get an abortion, but I absolutely refuse to do that. The second would be to put them up for adoption. The third would be to become a surrogate mother, and rent out my womb for someone else’s babies. Cody replied, I don’t like the idea of putting my own kids up for adoption and having someone else raise them. Bryana nodded. I agree, she said. I don’t like the sound of that, either. So I’ve been looking into the surrogacy thing, and I think it might work. How would you feel if I did that? Another couple’s fertilized egg would be placed in my womb, you’d get nine more months of pregnant Bryana, but the baby wouldn’t be ours and would go home with them at the end. Or babies, I should say. Often times, multiple eggs are inserted, because not all of them always “take”, and that increases the chances of at least one doing so. But it’s also possible that they all do. In any case, the biological parents pick up all expenses and pay me for my services.
I would be okay with that, I think, said Cody. But the other thing is, you are more work to care for when you’re pregnant. Having to take you to pee every five minutes, for example, and all of the doctor’s appointments. It was one thing doing that when there were no babies in the house, but now there are. It wouldn’t be fair to Alyssa to have to do that on top of everything else. Bryana replied, I’ve been thinking about that, too, and I agree. I thought I would be low maintenance without limbs and could be left alone most of the day. Maybe I could be, not being pregnant. But I didn’t realize how pregnancy makes that impossible. So I’ve been thinking maybe we should hire someone to help me. A home health aide, I think they call them, or a personal assistant if you will. And get a motorized wheelchair, too, so I could at least go from room to room without someone having to push me.
Cody said, I used to imagine you contentedly lying there all day, waiting for me to come home, and then lovingly waiting on you hand and foot once I did. But that was a fantasy; reality is much different, isn’t it? Bryana nodded. It is, she replied. I’m really happy with the life we’ve chosen. I just think we maybe should make a few tweaks now that we know more. Cody thought about it. This home health aide wouldn’t be busy taking care of you the whole time. You don’t need constant attention. What if we hired someone who would not only take care of you, but would also help Alyssa with the babies as well? Alyssa grinned and said, That’s the first thing I’ve heard yet that I could get excited about! Bryana said, I think it’s a great idea, too. So are we in agreement, then? Surrogacy, someone to help out, and a motorized wheelchair? Cody replied, Surrogacy, potentially. Let’s find out more about it first. Someone to help, I’ll let Alyssa make that call. Motorized wheelchair, sure, why not? Alyssa added, I think we’re okay for now without additional help, since we have Mom coming over most every day. But we should probably plan on it when you do become pregnant again.
Dr. Hopkins had advised Bryana that she absolutely should not become pregnant again within six months of her delivery or while she was still breastfeeding. Waiting 12 months was much preferred, and waiting at least 18 months was ideal. This was for both Bryana’s health and the health of the next baby. Even six months seemed like an eternity to Bryana, though. Bryana also discovered that the process to become a surrogate was fairly involved and could take many months as well, depending on how quickly she was matched with what they called the intended parents. Among other factors, the surrogate and the intended parents had to be comfortable with each other as a requirement to being matched. No doubt there would be lots of questions about her voluntary amputations, and that would almost certainly scare off some intended parents. On the other hand, the fact that she had already carried triplets to full term with no complications was very much in her favor. But the point was, the time necessary to find a match was unpredictable. Likely, by the time she was matched and completed all of the other requirements, she would be past Dr. Hopkins’ waiting period anyway. Bryana realized she should get her application to the surrogacy agency submitted right away in order to get the process started and minimize the wait to become pregnant again. It occurred to her that by the time she could become pregnant by surrogacy, Alyssa and Cody might be ready for her to get pregnant with their next child. But it was best to have options. Bryana reported back to Cody what she had learned, and he agreed that she should proceed with the surrogacy process.
Bryana, surrogacy candidate
Bryana excitedly completed the surrogacy application form and hit submit. Well, she didn’t actually do that herself; it was Cody who completed the online form for her, with Bryana providing the necessary information when he didn’t know it already. There was a free-form “additional comments” field, and she decided to just write that she had some unique circumstances and they should contact her for details. Otherwise, based on the questions they asked, Bryana felt that she was probably an ideal candidate. After only a short time, they contacted her, and of course wanted to know about the unique circumstances she had alluded to. Bryana tried hard to explain her amputations and her adoption and living arrangements with her sister in such a way that she didn’t sound completely crazy. She had to then go through a lengthy, grueling process of providing all sorts of personal, medical, and psychological information and submitting to invasive investigations. No doubt they felt the need to be much more thorough than usual to satisfy themselves that she was in fact a reasonable, stable person so that they could present her as such to intended parents. After several months of this, they eventually notified Bryana that she had been approved as a surrogate candidate, and that if any intended parents thought she might be a potential match for them, she would be hearing back from them.
Over the course of the next few months, there were a few intended parents who came to meet Bryana, but nothing came of any of those visits. She wasn’t surprised, because the visits were awkward and she didn’t get good vibes from them. Then another set of intendeds, the Morrisons, showed up for a visit, and it was completely different. They seemed at ease with Bryana and asked different kinds of questions about her, especially about how her previous pregnancy and delivery had gone, and what she thought about carrying triplets. They seemed completely unfazed about her amputations or living arrangements. A few days later, the surrogate agency notified her that the Morrisons were interested in having her be their surrogate. However, they had a requirement that had scared off a few other surrogates. They wanted to implant four embryos in her womb, in the hopes of having more than a single baby from this pregnancy. They wanted multiple children but only wanted to have to go through this process once if possible.
Bryana was thrilled at the prospects of potentially carrying quadruplets, and she thought Cody would be as well. She just had one thing to make sure of first, and that was that Cody and Alyssa weren’t going to be ready to try for another baby anytime soon. They had first dibs on her womb. But they were in no hurry and were content to wait at least until she had completed the surrogate pregnancy and post-pregnancy recovery period. Bryana then shared the news about them wanting to implant four embryos. It really didn’t make any difference to Alyssa, but Cody got an instant hard-on with the thought of his wife having a massive quadruplet belly if all of those embryos made themselves at home in her womb. The two shared an intense lovemaking session that night thinking about how huge she could end up being if all went well. Bryana contacted the agency the next morning and let them know that she was likewise interested in being a surrogate for the Morrisons.
The process then dragged out for a couple of more months as they went through the processes of negotiating the terms and drawing up a contract that was acceptable to all parties and making the arrangements for the in-vitro fertilization of the embryos and the transfer procedure. Eventually, the day arrived and the procedure was performed without a hitch.
Bryana, surrogate mother
It didn’t take long for Bryana to start feeling pregnant again, and not a minute too soon as far as she was concerned. She had gone an agonizing 15 months between pregnancies. After her period was significantly late and she was still feeling pregnant, she called Dr. Hopkins the OB/GYN and made an appointment for a pregnancy test. Of course it was positive, and the only real question was how many babies was she carrying. They wouldn’t know that for a couple of more months. Bryana and Cody had celebratory sex that night and many more nights after that.
Once the embryo transfer process was accomplished, Alyssa began looking to hire someone who could help with both Bryana’s personal needs as well as caring for the little ones, who were now walking and just starting to talk. Their mother had been cutting back on the time she came to help them both, and there were times when they really could use more help. Alyssa and Bryana together interviewed several candidates, and they both agreed on one in particular named Nicole. Nicole had previously worked with Alyssa in a child care center, so Alyssa already knew she’d be great with kids. She and Bryana hit it off well, and Nicole did not seem to be the least bit bothered by Bryana’s amputations. Nicole mostly worked when Cody was away at work. Bryana used Nicole to help her use the bathroom, bathe, and dress, unless Cody happened to be around and wanted to do it. She also used her to drive her to appointments and errands, prepare food and feed her, and for countless other little things Bryana had to ask others to do for her or just do without. She felt much less like a burden on others with Nicole around. When Bryana didn’t need Nicole for anything, she helped Alyssa with the kiddos or whatever else was needed.
Nicole thought neither Bryana, Alyssa, nor Cody went out and enjoyed themselves enough. She made a point of planning activities for them and watching the triplets for them while they were out, at least during her working hours. She enlisted the girls’ parents to babysit at other times. Ordinarily, the first thing she would have suggested for two sisters to do would be to get mani-pedis together, but that obviously was off the table. So, instead, she insisted that the two go and get their hair done together and have lunch somewhere nice, and she even made the appointment at the hair salon for them. She made dinner reservations for Bryana and Cody at upscale restaurants, which they would not have done on their own. She even made arrangements for Cody and the two sisters to go to a baseball game together. It was good for everyone’s state of mind to get out of their boring routine and have fun together like this. Bryana was getting more used to the stares and whispers when she was out in public and was less and less bothered by them.
Bryana’s oversized boobs had not shrunk down much, either after delivery of the triplets or after she weaned them. Now it seemed like they were growing again. Her bump started showing much earlier than last time and got big fast, certainly because things were stretched out from the first pregnancy and possibly because there was an additional baby in there. Their sex life only got better as the weeks and months passed and Bryana grew bigger and bigger. Even when they weren’t in the sack, Cody couldn’t keep her eyes off her and could barely keep his hands off her. Bryana appreciated all this attention from her husband. This was exactly why she wanted to be limbless and pregnant. He could just take her anytime he wanted, and he did, and she loved it. If Bryana had had hands, hers would have likewise been all over Cody.
Eventually, it was time for Bryana to get an ultrasound, which would tell them the number of babies she was carrying. Cody accompanied her to the appointment. She of course invited the Morrisons to be present as well, and they wouldn’t have missed being there for the world. She had been keeping them updated, and had told them that she was bigger than she had been with her triplets, and so they were not unprepared for the possibility that all four embryos had made themselves at home in Bryana’s womb. Dr. Hopkins confirmed what they had suspected. Yep, there are definitely four babies in there, and they all appear to be healthy, she told them. Everyone in the room was thrilled to hear the news, and both couples embraced and kissed. Dr. Hopkins continued to look at the screen. She told them, It looks like you’ll be having two boys and two girls. The Morrisons looked a little overwhelmed as their new reality began to sink in. Bryana and Cody both congratulated them, as did Dr. Hopkins. Cody knew that look. As an experienced triplet dad, tried to reassure them. You’ll do fine, he told them. It’ll be a lot of work and a lot of lost sleep, especially at first, but it’ll be so worth it. You’ll definitely want to arrange to have lots of help, though.
Cody drove Bryana home, but then needed to go back to work. Before that, though, he decided he could make time for a quickie. The idea of Bryana carrying four babies in her ever-expanding womb had given him a raging boner, and likewise had her very juicy down below. Last time she had a belly bigger than most any woman would ever experience, and now it was about to get even bigger. Could life get any better than this? Bryana’s pulse quickened when she realized Cody wasn’t going to just drop her off, but was coming in the house with her. Otherwise, she was thinking she might have to ask Nicole to help her get off, and she wasn’t sure she wanted to go there. Cody took her straight to the bedroom, closed the door, practically ripped her clothes off, and put a ball gag in her mouth. No sense in everyone in the house hearing her scream if he could help it. Before he did, though, the last thing she said was, Tell me how huge I’m going to be! Cody obliged her. You are so freakin’ full of babies! You’re going to be more belly than woman! You’re already a fat pregnant cow, but you’re going to be a goddamned beached whale! I’m going to nail you day and night, and there’s not a thing you can do about it except take it!, he told her as he pulled his throbbing member out of his pants and pushed it against her juicy nether region. Yeah, that’s what I want to hear, she thought. Her lower pair of lips spread readily and practically pulled him inside. Bryana almost immediately orgasmed as she screamed through the gag. Cody wasn’t far behind and he released his load as her screams were subsiding.
In short order, Bryana had outgrown her largest bras and her largest maternity tops. Her huge, round belly jutted out front and center, and when she was braless, her boobs hung down on either side. Nicole worked hard to find clothes she could wear, but Bryana preferred to have her belly exposed when in the privacy of their home. All of these babies made her hot in more than one way, and without arms and legs she had much less surface area to be able to cool down. Besides, she liked to look down at it, especially when the babies were moving, since she couldn’t put her hand on her belly and feel it from the outside like most pregnant women are fond of doing. Eventually, her belly got big enough that it hung down lower than her short little leg stumps. This made it awkward to sit unless her butt, but not her belly, was on a pillow. The only practical positions for sex were for her to lie either on her side, or on top of her own belly, and have Cody enter her from the rear in either case. It was such a turn-on doing it that second way.
As Bryana entered her ninth month, the Morrisons were becoming increasingly anxious. Mostly because not only would they soon be first-time parents, they would be outnumbered by babies two-to-one. But also because they knew that quadruplets were very likely to be born prematurely and possibly have some significant health challenges as a result. Bryana repeatedly reassured them that she was showing no signs of going into labor anytime soon, that she had carried her triplets until a week after their due date, and they had all been well above average-sized and quite healthy. In fact, Dr. Hopkins had told her that the quads were probably at or slightly above average birth weight already. And they were certainly active in there. These babies pushed and kicked Bryana from the inside a lot more than her own three had. That was a good indication that they were strong and healthy.
Knowing that Bryana had had a quick labor for a first-time pregnancy, and no problem pushing out her jumbo-sized triplets, Dr. Hopkins advised her to not waste any time getting to the hospital once she started having regular contractions. Bryana had her first contraction on the babies’ due date, but there weren’t any more that day. The next two days after that, she experienced occasional, random contractions, and she felt like the babies were positioning themselves to be born. She kept the Morrisons up to date, and they all knew it could be any time now. On the third day after the due date, Bryana began having regular contractions early in the morning, and so Cody called Dr. Hopkins and the Morrisons and drove her to the hospital.
Most of the maternity ward nurses remembered Bryana from two years earlier, and others had all heard about her. They treated her like a folk hero. Whenever they told their friends and families about memorable deliveries they had been involved with, Bryana’s story was always among them. Now she was back about to deliver quads, and they expected this time to be no less memorable. Bryana did not disappoint.
After only two hours of labor, the first baby began to make its way down the birth canal, and Bryana was surprised that the sensation was sexually arousing. She couldn’t believe that she was actually becoming rather turned on, and she moaned in pleasure. Of course, everyone in the delivery room assumed she was in pain, and Dr. Hopkins asked her if she was okay. Bryana replied, More than okay, actually. I’m starting to feel really horny. Dr. Hopkins and the nurses had heard of orgasmic births, but those were very rare and none of them had ever seen one firsthand. As the first baby made its way down the birth canal, Bryana became more and more stimulated and continued moaning. She began to say things like a woman having sex and close to climaxing. Oh, God, it feels sooooo good! Keep coming, baby! That’s what Mama likes! There was pain involved too, but the pleasure was way more powerful. Nurses not involved with this delivery began quietly slipping into the room to observe. The Morrisons didn’t know what to think and looked confused and embarrassed. Cody had a big grin on his face as he cheered Bryana on. He knew exactly what was going on. As she made the final push and the baby was coming out, Bryana exploded in ecstasy and began screaming at the top of her lungs and shouting, Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Oh yes! The nurses all exchanged knowing glances with big smiles under their surgical masks. Bryana was having a rather intense orgasmic delivery, and they were there to witness it.
Over the course of the next hour, the process repeated itself three more times. Each birth drove Bryana insanely horny and she experienced three more of the most incredible orgasms. Other nurses who had been with patients during the first birth were all able to witness at least one of the other three. She had delivered an 8 lb. 1 oz. girl, an 8 lb. 7 oz. boy, an 8 lb. 5 oz. girl, and an 8 lb. 3 oz. boy, in that order and each one healthy, for a total of 33 pounds of babies delivered during three hours of labor. In the recovery room, she said to Cody, That was the most amazing thing I’ve ever experienced! Who knew you could have an orgasm while giving birth? I did it four times today, and each one was absolutely mind-blowing! God, I can’t wait to get pregnant and do that again! Cody smiled. He couldn’t wait to get her pregnant again, too.