“Mpreg New Paranormal Mpreg Romance”

After the woman hung up, I paced back and forth in the living room, keeping an eye out for the ambulance; but it didn’t come. The pain was getting way too intense and I couldn’t hold back the urged any more. Not only that, but I felt a heavy pressure build up more and more in my pelvis. As I continued to pace back and forth I circled my hips to try a release some of the pressure. It did some good, but the urged was getting stronger, and I couldn’t hold back any more. I shook my head and took off my damp trousers, boxes, and I waited for the next contraction. As soon as it came, I panted harshly, and once it reached it’s peak I bore down and pushed as hard as I could.
The reserve was known for rescuing a rare and valuable species called Floks that could be separated into four subtypes, much like humans have the male and female sexes but multiple genders. There were Alphas and Carriers, and those could each be split into two. Alphas had normal Alphas, and Chief Alphas. The Chiefs were the strongest and/or most handsome in the group. The reserve didn’t really run in such a way where there were Chiefs, but Georgina supposed if she had to pick out of the three Alphas they had, their red one with no group would be the Chief. The Carriers had a similar subtype, a Queen, or simply put, the Alpha of the group’s favorite Carrier.
Sorry, I’m one of these close-to-end-rush artists (in other words, I start a project and about half way through think “oh fuck it” and it turns out crap at the end… Just like my handwriting through the school year…)
Jerry’s world descends into chaos; he’s rejected and beaten up by his, so called, fiancée not being submissive enough and for being pregnant. He also has to tell Rex the truth, not just about the baby but about demons and his royal status as well.
Sam ground his teeth and felt his eyes sting both with anger at not being there and the idea that he was an uncle but he might not ever be able to see his niece or nephews, “Can I at least see Dean soon?” he asked.
But the little monster kept attacking me. I sighed and gently rubbed my nine month stomach as I walked. However, a couple minutes later I felt a sharp pain lash through my abdomen, causes me to double over; I clutched my stomach tightly and I let a small whimper escape my lips. My eyes widened as soon as the pain vanished. I just had a contraction… the baby was coming! I had to hurry home and call for an ambulance. But it was happening too quickly; with each contraction the pain would intensify, and I wanted to cry out in pain. However I stopped myself, I didn’t want to wake any neighbors from their sleep (if they were).
No. Although this is certainly one of the most inspired and exquisite examples of fan art, the person who is impregnated by Sonic and carrying a baby Rainbow Dash is Pan. Pan is the female granddaughter of Goku and therefore this is not an mpreg.
Because it would be like sticking a bowling pin up an opening the size of a lemon. It’s tolerable in theory till you hit the base {knot}. Then it’s just gonna tear up everything. It’s a gross explanation but, that’s how I understand it. 
But he had to push either way, and as he did the baby moved down more. He spread his legs as wide as they could go, and he tossed his head back and screamed as the egg pushed it’s way out little by painful bits. He felt as though his babies would tear him in half before he could birth both the egg and his baby.
A/N: Hey Guys! So this is my first real attempt at fanfic writing. Please be gentle! Haha! Anyways, this is the first part to the first of a series of fics that I’ve been planing to write for a while now. This fix takes place during season 10 before any unspeakable things happen. Let me know what you think and I will be posting the second part tomorrow. This may be split into 2 or 3 parts depending on how much words I can squeeze out! 🙂 Enjoy xoxo
Jensen just nodded and started the laborious task of shifting himself around on the seat. Half way through twisting round another contraction ripped through his belly, almost sending him tumbling out the open door.