Ben and the Anurakin
The first piece of fetish fiction I've ever written, adapted from an RP with Feydra. A lot of my early stuff is... a bit rough, but I'm uploading it here for the sake of completeness.
Ben, with his average height, scrawny build, and thick spectacles, didn't look like anything special. But he was a man with unique talents.
Those talents took him unusual places. Like the marsh he was currently wading through. He had been sent an urgent message telling him that his services were needed, and here he was.
Finally, he arrived at the location; a large hole in the ground. He peered inside; it was dry, and there was a faint light, so he stepped out of his thigh-high rubber boots and went in.
The hole led into an underground cavern, lit via unknown means. Ben could hear faint moans in the distance.
Finally, he got into something that could be considered a 'main room'. There were signs of a person living there, but whatever Ben was prepared for, it wasn't what he was seeing before him, seated in a sunken pool in the center of the room. He had heard of them, but never seen one before today.
She had the general shape of a human woman, but that's where the similarities ended. Her skin was green and slick, lightening on her chest and belly, with red and yellow patterns running down her sides and back. She was large, at least by human standards- easily six-foot-five from head to toe. Her limbs were thick and strong-looking, ending in large webbed hands and feet. Her breasts were pendulous and swollen, falling over her huge belly, made even huger by her gravid state.
The young Anurakin gasped, glancing up at the silhouette looming over her in the dim light of her cave. She somehow hadn't heard the intruder descend, being distracted by, well, the matter at hand. Shyly she lowered her swollen body into the pool she was floating in, sinking until the water reached just below her nose. She spoke quietly, the water bubbling from her breath.
"S-so you're here..." She was a bit skittish about humans, it was in her nature after all, especially about allowing one into her home while she was in... this state. Suddenly, her character broke and she inhaled sharply, one webbed hand darting down to her swollen, pregnant stomach beneath the water, as her free hand grasped the ledge of the pool she was in. She growned loudly, her breath quivering as she felt the muscles of her stomach contract beneath her suction cupped fingers. Biting her lower lip, she looked down to her stomach and back to the man, blushing nervously. "Nng... I, ah..!" She trailed off, throwing her head back as another wave of pain overtook her.
Ben found his voice and stopped staring. "I was sent for," he said. "I'm here to help you. I'm Ben. I received an anonymous letter telling me to come here."
Slowly, he approached her. "The...details of the message I received were vague. I...didn't know the Anurakin still lived in these lands."
He looked her up and down, examining her bizarre combination of amphibian and mamillian anatomy. Her huge belly quivered with contractions and she winced in pain.
"What's your name?" he asked, opening up his bag.
She sighed softly as the pain of the contraction ebbed away, sinking slowly back down into the water, her swollen breasts bobbing slightly just beneath its surface. Her hair spread out, floating in the water around her, as she brought one hand to her lips shyly.
"Sali..." She spoke her name quietly, both hands sliding slowly down beneath her swollen belly, cupping its underside as if she were hefting its weight up slightly and stroking it slowly back and forth, as if to soothe her soon-to-be-born offspring. "You're the midwife? I didn't expect..." She trailed off, not to say anything that might offend. She watched him doff his boots and open his pack curiously, easing forward in the water towards him.
"That's me," he said, giving her a smile. "It's nice to meet you, Sali." From his bag he withdrew a towel and a few simple medical tools, which he laid out. "I specialize in...unusual cases. Just the other week I was helping minotauress deliver a particularly stubborn calf. The month before that, I was at the beck and call of an Amazon queen. I promise you, you're in good hands." He walked to the edge of her pool and leaned forward. "Would you mind getting into a position for me to examine you?"
She nodded shyly, easing back a bit as he approached her. "I- I don't have to get out, right..?" Even with his unusual experience, she didn't trust him to know that her race traditionally gave birth to their offspring in the water. She blushed, floating backwards until her back touched the edge of the small pool, pulling both arms out of the water to hold herself steady with her back against it. She allowed her legs to float up near the surface, her swollen stomach protruding out of the water completely, as she spread her legs for him slowly, glancing away a bit shamefully. "L-like this...?"
Ben nodded. "I admittedly have never encountered one of your race before," he said, "so please, do whatever you need to in order to be comfortable, and please keep me informed of how you're feeling." He set his glasses aside and eased himself into the water; it was quite warm. He waded over to where she was sitting and looked down between her legs, looking at her slowly-opening nethers. "How long have you been in labor?" he asked.
She watched him uneasily as he climbed down into her pool, closing her legs a bit, shyly. "Its been a few hours at most, but I... Ahhhnn..!!" She cried out quietly, one hand gripping the ledge of the pool desperately and one hand cupping her large, swollen stomach as another contraction rippled through her. This time it was most visible, the strong muscles in her pregnant stomach rippling with the power of her contraction, the girl's face contorting in discomfort. Slowly, her trembling legs began to part again, as this was most natural for her, her swollen breasts heaving as she gasped and heaved quick, shallow breaths. She couldn't speak, her body overtaken with pain from the contraction, and she shyly looked to him and then away, squeezing her eyes shut in her discomfort.
Ben gently laid a hand on her belly, trying to ease her pain. "Stay calm," he said. "Take deep breaths." Sinking down a bit further, he gently opened her up and examined her; her anatomy was superficially similar to a human woman's. "If you were a human," said Ben, "I would say you were almost fully dilated. Is this your first?"
Her breath trembled as she felt his warm hand on her stomach, just beneath her popped-out navel. She nodded quickly at his instructions, her breathing suddenly slowing, her chest rising and falling in and out of the water as inhalex and exhaled shaky breaths. She dug her fingers into the dirt as her other hand touched various places on her swollen stomach, as if nervously guaging the position of her unborn child within. She wimpered quietly as she felt his large, warm human fingers entering her neather regions. It was so overwhelming, to feel her huge, pregnant stomach contracting and his large fingers moving inside her... She sighed quietly as the pain finally dissipated, her stomach relaxing slowly.
"Mmh... Yes, this is the first." She blushed, releasing her grip on the edge of the pool and cupping her swollen stomach in both hands.
He examined her further, probing deeper within her; it was larger than a human's, proportionately speaking, and somewhat rubbery-looking. "Well, as far as I can judge," said Ben, "it shouldn't be much longer. Is there anything I can do to make you more comfortable? Don't hesitate to ask, please."
She blushed deeply, her lips parting to emit a quiet moan as she felt his warm, human fingers pushing deeper inside. Her head rolled back in pleasure, though she made a point to look away from him as she was deeply embarrassed by the fact that his touch was arousing her... Suddenly she gasped, arching her back and thrusting her swollen stomach up out of the water.
"O-oh, Gods..!" She squeezed her eyes shut, tears welling up in the corners as she gripped her stomach tightly, watching the strong muscles of her womb contracting above the water's surface, her huge pregnant stomach trembling and bobbing out of the water. The contractions were coming on quicker now, and stronger, she felt inside as if it couldn't be long now until it was time. As if by instinct, she reached out and grabbed his free hand, clutching it tightly as she opened her eyes to meet his shyly. Though the next wave of pain overtook her and she shut her eyes tightly, throwing her head back as she pushed on the top of her stomach lightly. "Ooooohhhhh...!"
Ben looked up into her eyes and gently squeezed her hand. "That looked like it was a hard one," he said, laying his free hand on her belly. He could feel things beginning to shift. "Are you feeling the urge to push?"
"I can feel... s-something..." She spoke quietly, her face blushing with exertion as her breathing remained a bit quickened. She released his hand shyly, both of her hands cupping her stomach as she felt another contraction building up, and this time she understood what he meant by feeling the urge... "O- OHH..! Its coming..!" she gasped, as she hefted herself up against the edge of the pool again, gritting her teeth as she reached one hand down to her nether region, her own slimy fingers penetrating herself though to her surprise she couldn't feel anything abnormal... Leaving her fingers in place she glanced up at him nervously, as if waiting for his approval before giving into her urge, her breathing heavy and ragged as wet strands of hair fell in front of her eyes.
Ben nodded a bit. "It's...not uncommon for mothers to resort to...certain measures to help relieve pain and stimulate contractions, said Ben, blushing a bit and nodding. "Like I said. If there is anything you would like help with, you need only ask. I'll do anything a mother needs." He looked up into her eyes again and smiled. "I'm passionate about my work."
She glanced at him in understanding, shyly parting her fingers from her nether lips and bringing her webbed fingers out of the water, her slimy hand touching his own and coaxing it down to her most private place. She bit her lower lip, moaning deeply as soon as the contraction ended it felt like another one was beginning to build. She brought one hand to her swollen breasts, cupping it and teasing it slowly, as she urge to push against the child easing down between her hips strengthened. As soon as she felt as if she couldn't take it anymore, she curled in around her massively pregnant stomach, pushing hard, her cheeks blushing brightly with her exertion. "Nnnnnnnng...! Ohhh..!"
Ben could feel her muscles squeezing around his fingers. "Good, good," he said. Gently, he felt around her, exploring her most sensitive bits. He felt a smallish lump around the area a human woman's pearl would be. "Stop me if this feels uncomfortable," he said, and began to gently rub and stimulate the area with his fingers.
Her long tongue lolled out of her mouth as she felt his fingers reach a sensitive area... Her legs trembled but she couldn't think to stop him, the contraction that had overtaken her beginning to ease away just as she felt the next one begin. She couldn't get a break, the urge to push returning as she thrust her hips out of the water again, her swollen stomach heaving greatly with the power of this contraction as she squeezed her eyes shut tightly to bear down with it. She felt something inside easing down slowly, forcing the walls of her nether regions deep within to stretch open painfully slowly, and she gasped, reaching down and placing her hand against his. "Ahn...! It hurts, it hurts... Its coming..." She gasped, panting heavily. "It hurts...!"
Ben felt a squeeze and a rush of fluids. "Breathe slowly," he said, gently massaging her outer lips. "You're doing great. Can you give me a nice, hard push with your next contraction?"
She nodded slowly, blushing as she blinked her tearful eyes. She took slow, deep, deliberate breaths as she felt his fingers running along her sensitive outer lips, both of her webbed hands running slowly up and down her swollen, pregnant stomach, now once again submerged beneath the water. It wasn't long though before she felt the next contraction beginning to build inside her and she gasped, reaching down with one hand to grasp beneath her knee and pull one leg up until her thigh pressed against her massive belly, as if by instinct. "O-okay...!" She squeezed her eyes shut as she curled her body in around her contracting stomach, grunting and pushing hard, feeling the large orb inside easing slowly down her birth canal towards her opening. Tears growing in the corner of her eyes, she pushed through the pain of her body stretching, before finally giving up with a gasp. "Ahhhn..!! Ohh Godsss, its coming..!"
"It certainly is," said Ben. He could see the child begin to descend as her outer lips bulged out. He looked back up at her; despite her tears, she looked strong. "You are doing fantastic," he said reassuringly. "Rest for a moment. How are you feeling?"
She blushed, her chest heaving as she took deep breaths, her large breasts rising and falling gently in and out of the water. "I don't know if I can do it..." She admitted shyly, her cheeks flushing red with embarrassment. "My body has never felt like this before..." She spoke quietly, lazily reaching down through the water with one hand until her webbed fingers brushed gently against her breast, her flesh more sensitive and her nipples more sensitive and her nether regions more sensitive than she'd ever felt them. She drew in a quivering breath and let it out slowly, her eyelids heavy as she tried to take advantage of this short lull she was provided, to rest.
"You're doing great," said Ben, gently massaging her belly. She was really quite attractive in an unconventional sort of way, and Ben always thought that nothing was more beautiful than a fertile woman. "And I'm sure you're going to be a great mom. So why don't you help me bring this kid into the world?" He looked back down at her bulging nethers. Things seemed to have slowed down a little. "It can help move contractions along if you... erm, rub your nipples a little," he said, gesturing toward the appropriate area.
She nodded slowly, dragging one suction-cupped finger gently over the flesh of her swollen breast, biting her lower lip shyly as she rubbed her green-tipped nipples in circles, giving a quiet sigh. Her fertile body floated easily on the surface of the water, and she looked very relaxed for a moment, until suddenly the strong muscles of her stomach began to contract, her supple thighs tensing as her body began to push almost involuntarily. "A-ah...!" She gasped, so as to signal to him the start of her contraction, thrusting her hips towards his fingers eagerly as she grit her teeth and began to bear down against the orb bulging between her outer lips with a grunt. Her legs trembled, as she brought her hand slowly down from her breast over her stomach, pressing against the side uncomfortably as if she was trying to ease the sensation of her offspring descending. "NNNNNGGG...! Ow, ow oww!" Her dark green hair was matted with sweat, her face bright red from pure exertion, as she let out a heavy gasp before quickly drawing in another breath and beginning to push again, simply being unable to stop as the strong contraction continued.
"That's it, easy does it," said Ben, gently massaging her. The top of a green head covered in dark hair was beginning to emerge from Sali. "It's starting to crown," he added. "Push for me!"
Her webbed toes curled in as she bore down hard against the head beginning to emerge, her lower lips burning as they stretched to accommodate the width of her emerging child. She could feel it bulging out further and further, though painfully slowly, one hand moving to the side of her stomach, and then the top, as if she were gauging the position of her offspring inside her. Her massive pregnant stomach was rock hard at this point, her muscles contracting painfully, as she pushed to expel her child forth into this world... Though soon she had to gasp and relax for a moment, panting to catch her breath as she brought her free hand down to brush between her lips and feel the child emerging. Her other hand gripping tightly to her thigh, her fingers denting into the soft flesh as she held her leg up against her stomach. "Ohhhhh...!"
"That's your baby," said Ben, gently guiding her hand. The head was almost entirely out of her, stretching her to her limits. "Keep it up." He continued to massage her contracting belly, feeling every twitch of her muscles as she tried to push her baby into the world. "Can you push for me?"
She grit her teeth, as her stomach gave another heave and she couldn't bear to relax any longer. Her body was stretching wider than she had ever experienced before, though very slowly, and even though her body was stretched easier than a humans she could feel the burn of her lips around her child's head. She grunted, squeezing her eyes shut tightly and gritting her teeth as she gave another strong push, her legs trembling as she reached down with her other hand to cup her knee and pull it up against her body with the other. Curling her body in around her stomach, she pushed as hard as she could, her face bright red and body trembling from the exertion. "Ahhhhh...! Nnnh..."
Suddenly, there was a pop and the head was out. "Good job," said Ben, looking back up at the panting frogwoman. "You're almost done, your baby is almost here." Gently, he supported the emerging child's head; save for the green skin and lack of a visible nose, it looked like any other baby. "Would you like to catch it?"
"AHHH...!" She cried out as she felt something finally give, and a rush of fluids between her legs. Her tongue lolled from her mouth for a brief moment as the feeling of relief washed over her for a brief moment, before her contracting stomach heaved and she felt the child's wide shoulders at her opening. "Nng..." She nodded once, a but uneasily, reaching both hands down as she threw her head back and pushed again, with much the same strength as the last, feeling its slimy body squirm slightly inside her as it began to slide out. "Ohh, oh oh..."
With the utmost care, Ben helped Sali gently help her baby out, and in moments it was over, the child letting out a warbling shriek as it emerged from the water. "Congratulations," said Ben, beaming. "You have a beautiful daughter."
Sali gasped happily as she felt the baby finally slip out with a gush of fluids, bringing her child to her chest with Ben's help. She gazed down at her proudly, brushing a luck of sticky hair from the wailing child's forehead. She looked from her newborn to him, her eyes glistening with tears in the dim light of her home. "Thank you, so much. I don't think I could have managed without your help."
"It's what I do," said Ben, exiting the pool and retrieving his glasses. There were some bits of algae clinging to them, but it was not the worst thing he had gotten on them in his line of work.
Definitely one of his more unusual patients, he thought, as he looked over the happy mother, who was singing to her baby in a language Ben didn’t recognize. But when you got down to it, all mothers were alike at the core.