VR Pregnancy Story 02 - Giving Birth On Hard Mode

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VR Pregnancy Story 02 - Giving Birth On Hard Mode By kvent on 26th August 2021 08:37:42 AM

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I entered the VR Center nervously as I was still having second thoughts about doing it. What am I doing you ask? Well, 7 of my best friends agreed to get pregnant during Valentine’s Day, which is a month away. All of us have boyfriends and they’re pretty eager to have sex with us. Teen pregnancy is a rising trend, thus getting knocked up is pretty normal at this age. Strangely enough, the teen pregnancy trend is getting popular that parents are starting to accept it. I decided to get a head start, by doing a simulation so I can familiarize myself with the whole shenanigans.
Back to the VR Center. I entered the lobby and it’s not crowded, probably because I came here after I finished my last class. I approached the receptionist to find a black haired woman playing Candy Crush Saga. The nametag showed the name Casey.
“Excuse me?” I said.
“Oh. Sorry. How can I help you?” The woman behind the counter said.
“So… I wanted to do a pregnancy and birth simulation. You provide that service right? ” I asked.
“Oh, yes, a P&B simulation. Let me get a form for you.” The woman said as she stood up and moved to the files cabinet beyond the counter. The woman is slightly taller than me, probably about 5’11”, about 5” taller than me, although she’s wearing a heel shoes which boosted her height a bit. She turned back to me and gave me a form to fill out. While I filled the form, the receptionist called someone.
I filled out the usual credentials. Name; Erica Wright, Age: 21, Simulation duration: 2 hours and other stuff. Then, a set of choices came up.
“Belly Growth, choose one.”
• 1 sec/day (280 sec)
• 10 sec/week for (400 sec)
• 1 min/month for (540 sec)
• Instant (10 sec)
I presume that this part asked how would you like the rate of which the pregnancy progressed. I checked the first option since I presume it’s the most natural one.
After filling that up, another set of choices came up.
“Birth Preferences, you may choose more than one. The more you pick the harder it will be. “
• Genius Baby
• Slow Birth
• Endless Contraction
• Overdue
• Full Pain
• Big Baby
I almost never back down to a challenge. So, I checked all of them. Preferences? Well, I don’t have preferences, so I’ll pass. I finished the form and gave it back to Casey, the receptionist.
“Here you go. Miss.” I said politely.
“Oh, Casey’s fine. So, Erica, are you sure about the birth preferences?” the young adult asked.
“Yes, I’m positive.” I said.
“Ho-kay, then. Follow me.” Casey said to me.
We walked to the elevator to the 5th floor and in the 5th floor we walked to room 5-2.
Casey knocked on the door and opened it. Casey and I entered the room. It’s a purely white room. There’s a queen sized bed and a table next to it. There’s a white wooden iPad sized board. Waiting inside is a blonde woman wearing a doctor’s lab coat.
“Erica. This is Dr. Kayla. She will be your simulation operation. Here’s the form Dr. Kayla.” Casey said as she gave the form to Dr. Kayla. Once done, Casey bowed and left the room, leaving me with the operator.
“So, what brings you here?” Dr. Kayla asked me.
“Um… You see, my best friends made a pact to get pregnant on Valentine’s Day. I accepted but I need to get familiarize with it. So I decided to get a head start here.” I explained my story.
“Oh… Are you sure you want to go through that?” Dr. Kayla said.
“Yes. I made a promise and I’m not a person who break promises.” I said to her.
“Well, it’s your choice. Just make sure you won’t regret it. Now, let’s see. Huh? Are you sure about the birth preferences?” Dr. Kayla said, discussing the form.
“Well, to be honest, I don’t know what it meant. But I like a hard challenge.” I said to her.
“Well, if you combine all that, the simulation baby will be big in size, the head will be big, the birth will be long and painful and your belly will contract during the birth phase all the time. That’s pure agony!” Dr. Kayla explained.
“I’m up for it.” I said to her calmly.
“Damn. Maybe that guy should do this as well.” Dr. Kayla said to herself.
“Umm… What? A guy doing this simulation?” I said in a confused tone.
“Oh. You don’t know? The reason this form was made in the first place is because sexual desire, including P&B is the second most requested activity. We had many people of all gender doing this. The form is made so every client can get a good experience.” Dr. Kayla explained.
“Wow. That’s… something.” I said in awe.
“Anyway. Less talk, more VR. Here, put these on your temples. I’ll be operating the simulation from the room next door.” Dr. Kayla said to me as she gave me 2 silver patches. I placed it in the instructed area and once it connects, I felt a shiver, as if I got a jolt.
“Can you hear me, Erica?” Dr. Kayla said over the operator room.
“Loud and clear.” I said.
“Okay… Simulation start.” Dr. Kayla said.
I stood there in awe as my surrounding changed into a completely different room. The white room turned into a wooden room. The previously hollow end of the room becomes a path to the balcony, showing a beach outside. The wave crashed the beach rhythmically. A big mirror is facing the bed and around the bed are towels. I noticed that the white board becomes an electronic tablet. Neat. I got a bit of a headache as it unfolds.
“Dr. Kayla, what’s this tablet for? EEK!!” I asked as I grabbed the tablet. I lift it up and suddenly a orb shaped drone approached. I got shocked of the drone’s sudden approach.
“Oh… Sorry. That camera drone will project what it sees unto the tablet. It’s a nifty addition for this type of simulation.” Dr. Kayla said. I understood what she meant.
“Back on topic. I suggest you strip before the real event begins. Most of our clients strip their clothes at this point.” Dr. Kayla said.
I nodded. I stripped my black tank top, my Nudie Jeans and my sneakers, leaving me only with the underwear; a white bra holding my 32C breasts and white panties. I kicked my clothes to corner of the room. I stood at the mirror, hands on my thin belly.
“I’m ready.” I said.
“Okay. Let’s begin.” Dr. Kayla said.
A slight shiver went through my spine after she said that. At first I didn’t notice any changes. But as seconds goes on I can feel something inside my belly. I turned sideways to see what happened.
A minute passed. I should be 2 months now. As seconds go by, I can feel the life inside me growing slowly. My bra grew a bit too.
Another minute and I’m 4 months pregnant now. I can see my belly starting to form a curve. My bra is starting to get a bit stiff now. I placed my hand on my belly, feeling it grow slowly but surely.
The next minute, I’m six months pregnant. My belly is getting big now. I feel like I should be 7 months pregnant at the 3-minute mark. The belly growth rate is increasing as the belly grew bigger than the previous 2 minutes. I can feel the belly starting to shift my center of gravity, seen as I almost fell to the floor, belly first. I pressed my hand on the mirror, trying to adjust the weight.
4-minute mark. My belly is growing rapidly now. My bra is tightening as my breast become full of milk and grew considerably. The belly grew bigger and protruding forward. My belly button popped out near before the 5-minute mark.
Soon enough, the belly stopped growing as I reached full term pregnancy. I’m insanely huge, probably bigger than when my aunt was pregnant with a 9.5-pound baby 2 years ago. Looking at this belly at my age would usually come with regret and sadness, but not me. This belly arouses me. Wait… I like the pregnant belly? That’s new.
This big belly of mine limits my movement and my breath. My back aches a lot and I feel that I can go into labor at any moment. I sat on the bed facing the mirror. I rubbed and stroked the big belly. The baby kicked a lot, hitting my ribs. So this is what it feels like being pregnant. Even in this short time, I already felt exhausted. I can’t imagine feeling like this for a month. Still, feeling this belly makes me calm that I forgot how much time has passed.
“How big is this baby?” I asked.
“Hmm… This one is probably 11 pounds and since the baby’s going to be a genius, the head is more than 5 inches in diameter.” Dr. Kayla said.
“Wait… 5+ inches?! You’re telling me that this big IS going through this? Holy Moly Guacamole.” I said in shock. 5 inches is about the distance from the thumb to the pinky, which, if you compare to the vagina, is super big.
“Well, you choose this and agreed with the terms.” Dr. Kayla said.
“Point taken.” I said.
“So. Do you want to go to labor now?” Dr. Kayla asked.
“Give me a moment. But, for the sake of flow, I shouldn’t be the one determining when I go to labor. If you know what I mean.” I said.
“You’re the cap.” Dr. Kayla said.
I continue enjoying being full of life like this. I can see my belly glowing and clean. But then, I noticed that my blonde hair that was neck length grew to shoulder length. I guess it’s not just my belly or breasts that grew. My enjoyment was cut short when I begin to feel cramp on my lower belly. The labor has begun.
I felt the contraction gripping my pregnant belly. It was painful as I felt the womb inside me retaliating and felt the baby’s head ramming the cervix. I walked around the room, trying to ease the pain, but to no avail. My back is throbbing of pain as well.
“Damn. It hurt, but I never thought it’s this type of hurt.” I said.
After several contractions, I walked up to the mirror again to see the pregnant me again. I rubbed and stroked my belly and hold my belly. I also checked my 34D cup breast. I adjusted the breast and touched the round breast. I’d do anything for a breast this round. I’d be famous among the boys in the university and my boyfriend, David, would love it. Strange is what I feel because despite the pain I’m having, I actually enjoyed being like this.
I felt another contraction, squeezing my belly. Since I’m in front of the mirror, I can see the changes in the belly shape. The belly dome shrank slightly and hardened considerably. I rubbed the contracting belly, despite the pain it’s causing. I leaned on the mirror, enduring the contraction. I can feel the baby’s head getting near to my wide hip.
The contraction ended and I knew that I would be advancing to the second stage soon. Preparing for the impending pain, I removed my panties and moved to the bed, retrieving the tablet on the table next to it. The camera drone from the edge of the wall started hovering around me. I made my way to hands and knees position, with my leg apart and my arms in a planking position, so I can hold the tablet. Waiting for a contraction to come again, I turned on the tablet to see the drone has positioned itself above my left foot, looking up towards my vagina, hovering still. I would be able to see the baby’s head clearly.
Another contraction hit me. It’s much more painful than the previous ones. I moaned in pain as the belly contracted. I felt fluid flowing like a tidal wave flowing from my vagina and saw the water broke via the tablet. I can feel the baby’s head making its way through the birth canal. The contraction ended as I felt the baby was close to the opening.
“Alright, all is set, Erica. The stage is set and it’s all yours.” Dr. Kayla said.
“Okay. Time to get this baby out.” I said.
Before I started pushing, I send my right hand to my vagina to check how near the baby is. I inserted my index finger inside it. As the finger was about two-thirds in, I touched something soft and round, the baby’s head. I removed my finger from my vagina, and then placed my hand to the side of my belly. I feel my pregnant belly hanging, waiting for a contraction. In addition, soon the final two setting should kick in, the ‘endless’ setting, where there will be literally no break between contractions 'slow birth' setting, which means the next minutes will be long and painful. I psyched myself for the birth.
“Bring it!” I said confidently, although I’m scared.
As the contraction came, I felt the overwhelming pressure my body urging me to push and I did. I pushed, moaning while watching my vagina on my tablet. I felt the baby’s head moving towards the opening and after that, I felt the head came in contact with my pelvis. I pushed again, but nothing happened. More attempts of pushing lead to no progression. I saw a slight bulge on the opening; the head isn’t visible yet though.
1 minutes passed and as I panted, I felt my labia opened. I breathe and push, while watching the baby’s head emerging out of my nether lips. The pain was unbearable but I can only gasped and grunted as I couldn’t scream. I panted as part of the baby’s head appeared; I proceeded to pant for quite some time. The opening slowly became wider, until the baby’s head started to crown. Between the lips is a patch of hair; the baby’s head, teardrop shaped and about a size of a quarter coin.
I moaned loudly as I tried to get the baby out, but instead the baby’s head maintained his position for a while. I rubbed my contracting belly as an attempt to distract me from the pain, which fortunately worked. I touched the baby's head, feeling it as I pushed and went back in.
“Mhm… That’s good.” I said as I rubbed the head.
5 minutes later, the birth continued. As I pushed, more and more of the baby’s head are coming out from the opening. I felt my vagina stretching alongside the baby’s head and the ring of fire burning the stretching lips. I can only cry and grunt as the burn exhausted me. The baby’s head is bulging nicely now. I touched the baby's head again as it slowly coming out.
The baby stopped advancing again. I knelt at the bed as the throbbing pain felt too much for me. The camera drone moved to be in front of me and projected what the camera see, acting as a mirror, zooming on the baby’s head. I tried brushing the baby’s head to divert the pain. Looking at the current state, it seems that the baby is half crowning, with the lip of my vagina protruding along with the baby’s head. Unfortunately, I can’t see the baby’s head directly as my big belly blocked the view.
10 minutes later, the birth advanced again. The burning pain intensified as the baby descended further from my birth canal. I pushed in kneeling position, while feeling the baby’s head coming out slowly and surely. My belly tensed even more, giving me more pain on top of the immense pain I’m dealing now. I grunted and pushed with the best of my power until the baby is fully crowned. Again, despite having contraction non-stop, the progress stopped again. The baby’s head is dragging my vagina that I felt that my vagina could rip and become a hole in any second.
“Jeez, this baby’s head is giving me a hard time.” I said, protesting. Complaining won’t help the situation as I brought this upon myself. I changed my position back to on all fours position. The camera drone returned to its original position. I watched from the tablet my attempts to push, which were fruitless. I stroked the bulging baby head since pushing did no good. I have to pant in the meantime to conserve my energy. I don’t know how much time has passed. I didn’t care anyway. I cupped my hand on the baby's head, abiding my time before I can push again.
15 minutes of enduring the pain and finally the baby started moving again. I wanted this to be over, but I got a bad feeling that it won’t be over some time soon. I pushed hard, grunting loudly as I felt my the baby’s head pushing my hand; close to getting out. The baby’s head is super big; my pelvis is stretching to the limit. When I thought the pain couldn’t get worse, it got a lot worse. As the baby’s forehead emerged, with the ears close to getting out, suddenly the head got stuck, stopping the progression. I can only grunt and shake my head, as I need to endure the pain it’s causing, which was incomprehensible. I was surprised that despite the big head, my vagina doesn’t tear at all. If this were a hospital birth, the doctor would already cut my vagina so the head can be fully out.
After several minutes of panting, I feel that I need to change position. I slowly got out of the bed and stood on the side of the bed, the tablet on the bed, with the drone between my legs, with the baby’s head between my legs, bulging. I rocked my hips to ease the pain and tried to push, but with every small push forward, the baby’s head went back. I tried lunging to help stretching the lips. It’s not helping. I tried squatting. It’s not effective, either. I even tried pulling the baby’s head and pulling my bulging lips to release the head, which doesn’t work. The ‘slow birth’ setting ensures that the baby’s head stayed that way.
Eventually, I stood and bent my body on the bed, legs apart with the baby’s head dangling. The camera drone hovered behind me and near my legs, giving me a good view of the baby’s head on the tablet. With the searing pain slowly draining my consciousness, I panted and pushed and wait until the ‘miracle’ happened.
20 minutes since the head got stuck, after the endless agony, I pushed for several seconds and finally the baby’s head is finally out. I immediately tried to push the baby’s body out, as I don’t want more waiting. Unfortunately. Once the baby’s head is out, it got stuck again.
“Damn you, slow birth setting!” I cried.
Having a baby’s head between my legs is not fun. During those minutes, the contraction become is stronger although the burning pain diminished,. I knew that attempts to push would be fruitless anyway. So, instead, I slowly waddled to the mirror and then slowly sat on the towel-covered floor, careful not to squash the baby’s head. I leaned my back on the bed and sat there. I watched my pale self, with a baby between my legs, waiting. The process of giving birth was so long that I eventually got used to the contraction pain. I managed my breath as I wait. My body kept telling my to push, ignoring the clear sign that it won’t advance. I held and rubbed the baby’s head with both of my hands, while panting and waiting for the time to pass.
I felt that more than 20 minutes has passed, so I tried pushing again. Thankfully, the baby’s body started to emerge. With several strong pushes, the shoulder and then the rest of the baby came out. As I tried to reach down to the crying baby, my surroundings started to change back. The baby fades and everything around reverted back to the simulation room. In an instant, there I was, naked and sitting near the bed, clean and thin again.
“Congratulations, Erica. Truth to be told I was about to abort the simulation since I’d imagine the pain was too much for you.” Dr. Kayla said as she passed me a water bottle. Come to think of it, I’m very thirsty. I stood up and snatched the bottle from the doctor and chugged the water down as fast as I can.
“Ahh… That’s better. True, that pain was beyond unbearable, I thought I would pass out while giving birth.” I said as I clean my mouth from excess water.
“With that being said, do you still want to go for it?” Dr. Kayla asked about my plan.
I paused for a bit. Going through pregnancy the long way would be painful; those 20 minutes of pre-labor pain was painful enough, that 9 months would be a nightmare, but since I gave birth just now on ‘Hardcore Difficulty’ and survived, the real birth should be manageable.
“Yes. I’m still going for it. Knowing the pain is half of the battle already. I’m prepared. “I said to Dr. Kayla as I put my panties, tank top and jeans back on and returned the patches to her.
“Okay, then. If you need someone to talk to, you can talk to me.” Dr. Kayla said to me.
“Will do. See you later. Dr. Kayla.” I said as I left. I left the room and the facility and went to the bus stop. Shortly afterwards, the bus arrived. I entered the bus and went back home.
Time to get pregnant for real.

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I entered the VR Center nervously as I was still having second thoughts about doing it. What am I doing you ask? Well, 7 of my best friends agreed to get pregnant during Valentine’s Day, which is a month away. All of us have boyfriends and they’re pretty eager to have sex with us.  Teen pregnancy is a rising trend, thus getting knocked up is pretty normal at this age. Strangely enough, the teen pregnancy trend is getting popular that parents are starting to accept it. I decided to get a head start, by doing a simulation so I can familiarize myself with the whole shenanigans.

Back to the VR Center. I entered the lobby and it’s not crowded, probably because I came here after I finished my last class. I approached the receptionist to find a black haired woman playing Candy Crush Saga. The nametag showed the name Casey.

“Excuse me?” I said.

“Oh. Sorry. How can I help you?” The woman behind the counter said.

“So… I wanted to do a pregnancy and birth simulation. You provide that service right? ” I asked.

“Oh, yes, a P&B simulation. Let me get a form for you.” The woman said as she stood up and moved to the files cabinet beyond the counter. The woman is slightly taller than me, probably about 5’11”, about 5” taller than me, although she’s wearing a heel shoes which boosted her height a bit. She turned back to me and gave me a form to fill out. While I filled the form, the receptionist called someone.

I filled out the usual credentials.  Name; Erica Wright, Age: 21, Simulation duration: 2 hours and other stuff. Then, a set of choices came up.

“Belly Growth, choose one.”
• 1 sec/day (280 sec)
• 10 sec/week for (400 sec)
• 1 min/month for (540 sec)
• Instant (10 sec)

I presume that this part asked how would you like the rate of which the pregnancy progressed. I checked the first option since I presume it’s the most natural one.

After filling that up, another set of choices came up.

“Birth Preferences, you may choose more than one. The more you pick the harder it will be. “
• Genius Baby 
• Slow Birth
• Endless Contraction
• Overdue 
• Full Pain
• Big Baby

I almost never back down to a challenge. So, I checked all of them. Preferences? Well, I don’t have preferences, so I’ll pass. I finished the form and gave it back to Casey, the receptionist.

“Here you go. Miss.” I said politely.

“Oh, Casey’s fine. So, Erica, are you sure about the birth preferences?” the young adult asked.

“Yes, I’m positive.” I said.

“Ho-kay, then. Follow me.” Casey said to me.

We walked to the elevator to the 5th floor and in the 5th floor we walked to room 5-2.

Casey knocked on the door and opened it. Casey and I entered the room. It’s a purely white room. There’s a queen sized bed and a table next to it. There’s a white wooden iPad sized board. Waiting inside is a blonde woman wearing a doctor’s lab coat.

“Erica. This is Dr. Kayla. She will be your simulation operation. Here’s the form Dr. Kayla.” Casey said as she gave the form to Dr. Kayla. Once done, Casey bowed and left the room, leaving me with the operator.

“So, what brings you here?” Dr. Kayla asked me.

“Um… You see, my best friends made a pact to get pregnant on Valentine’s Day. I accepted but I need to get familiarize with it. So I decided to get a head start here.” I explained my story.

“Oh… Are you sure you want to go through that?” Dr. Kayla said.

“Yes. I made a promise and I’m not a person who break promises.” I said to her.

“Well, it’s your choice. Just make sure you won’t regret it. Now, let’s see. Huh? Are you sure about the birth preferences?” Dr. Kayla said, discussing the form.

“Well, to be honest, I don’t know what it meant. But I like a hard challenge.” I said to her.

“Well, if you combine all that, the simulation baby will be big in size, the head will be big, the birth will be long and painful and your belly will contract during the birth phase all the time. That’s pure agony!” Dr. Kayla explained.

“I’m up for it.” I said to her calmly. 
“Damn. Maybe that guy should do this as well.” Dr. Kayla said to herself.

“Umm… What? A guy doing this simulation?” I said in a confused tone.

“Oh. You don’t know? The reason this form was made in the first place is because sexual desire, including P&B is the second most requested activity. We had many people of all gender doing this. The form is made so every client can get a good experience.” Dr. Kayla explained.

“Wow. That’s… something.” I said in awe.

“Anyway. Less talk, more VR. Here, put these on your temples. I’ll be operating the simulation from the room next door.” Dr. Kayla said to me as she gave me 2 silver patches. I placed it in the instructed area and once it connects, I felt a shiver, as if I got a jolt.

“Can you hear me, Erica?” Dr. Kayla said over the operator room.

“Loud and clear.” I said.

“Okay… Simulation start.” Dr. Kayla said.

I stood there in awe as my surrounding changed into a completely different room. The white room turned into a wooden room. The previously hollow end of the room becomes a path to the balcony, showing a beach outside. The wave crashed the beach rhythmically. A big mirror is facing the bed and around the bed are towels. I noticed that the white board becomes an electronic tablet. Neat. I got a bit of a headache as it unfolds.

“Dr. Kayla, what’s this tablet for? EEK!!” I asked as I grabbed the tablet. I lift it up and suddenly a orb shaped drone approached. I got shocked of the drone’s sudden approach.

“Oh… Sorry. That camera drone will project what it sees unto the tablet. It’s a nifty addition for this type of simulation.” Dr. Kayla said. I understood what she meant.

“Back on topic. I suggest you strip before the real event begins. Most of our clients strip their clothes at this point.” Dr. Kayla said.

I nodded. I stripped my black tank top, my Nudie Jeans and my sneakers, leaving me only with the underwear; a white bra holding my 32C breasts and white panties. I kicked my clothes to corner of the room. I stood at the mirror, hands on my thin belly.

“I’m ready.” I said.

“Okay. Let’s begin.” Dr. Kayla said.
A slight shiver went through my spine after she said that. At first I didn’t notice any changes. But as seconds goes on I can feel something inside my belly. I turned sideways to see what happened.

A minute passed. I should be 2 months now. As seconds go by, I can feel the life inside me growing slowly. My bra grew a bit too.

Another minute and I’m 4 months pregnant now. I can see my belly starting to form a curve. My bra is starting to get a bit stiff now. I placed my hand on my belly, feeling it grow slowly but surely.

The next minute, I’m six months pregnant. My belly is getting big now. I feel like I should be 7 months pregnant at the 3-minute mark. The belly growth rate is increasing as the belly grew bigger than the previous 2 minutes. I can feel the belly starting to shift my center of gravity, seen as I almost fell to the floor, belly first. I pressed my hand on the mirror, trying to adjust the weight.

4-minute mark. My belly is growing rapidly now. My bra is tightening as my breast become full of milk and grew considerably. The belly grew bigger and protruding forward. My belly button popped out near before the 5-minute mark.

Soon enough, the belly stopped growing as I reached full term pregnancy. I’m insanely huge, probably bigger than when my aunt was pregnant with a 9.5-pound baby 2 years ago. Looking at this belly at my age would usually come with regret and sadness, but not me. This belly arouses me. Wait… I like the pregnant belly? That’s new.

This big belly of mine limits my movement and my breath. My back aches a lot and I feel that I can go into labor at any moment. I sat on the bed facing the mirror. I rubbed and stroked the big belly. The baby kicked a lot, hitting my ribs. So this is what it feels like being pregnant. Even in this short time, I already felt exhausted. I can’t imagine feeling like this for a month. Still, feeling this belly makes me calm that I forgot how much time has passed.

“How big is this baby?” I asked.

“Hmm… This one is probably 11 pounds and since the baby’s going to be a genius, the head is more than 5 inches in diameter.” Dr. Kayla said.

“Wait… 5+ inches?! You’re telling me that this big IS going through this? Holy Moly Guacamole.” I said in shock. 5 inches is about the distance from the thumb to the pinky, which, if you compare to the vagina, is super big.

“Well, you choose this and agreed with the terms.” Dr. Kayla said.

“Point taken.” I said.

“So. Do you want to go to labor now?” Dr. Kayla asked.

“Give me a moment. But, for the sake of flow, I shouldn’t be the one determining when I go to labor. If you know what I mean.” I said.

“You’re the cap.” Dr. Kayla said.

I continue enjoying being full of life like this. I can see my belly glowing and clean. But then, I noticed that my blonde hair that was neck length grew to shoulder length. I guess it’s not just my belly or breasts that grew. My enjoyment was cut short when I begin to feel cramp on my lower belly. The labor has begun.

I felt the contraction gripping my pregnant belly. It was painful as I felt the womb inside me retaliating and felt the baby’s head ramming the cervix. I walked around the room, trying to ease the pain, but to no avail. My back is throbbing of pain as well.

“Damn. It hurt, but I never thought it’s this type of hurt.” I said.

After several contractions, I walked up to the mirror again to see the pregnant me again. I rubbed and stroked my belly and hold my belly. I also checked my 34D cup breast. I adjusted the breast and touched the round breast. I’d do anything for a breast this round. I’d be famous among the boys in the university and my boyfriend, David, would love it. Strange is what I feel because despite the pain I’m having, I actually enjoyed being like this.

I felt another contraction, squeezing my belly. Since I’m in front of the mirror, I can see the changes in the belly shape. The belly dome shrank slightly and hardened considerably. I rubbed the contracting belly, despite the pain it’s causing. I leaned on the mirror, enduring the contraction. I can feel the baby’s head getting near to my wide hip.

The contraction ended and I knew that I would be advancing to the second stage soon. Preparing for the impending pain, I removed my panties and moved to the bed, retrieving the tablet on the table next to it. The camera drone from the edge of the wall started hovering around me. I made my way to hands and knees position, with my leg apart and my arms in a planking position, so I can hold the tablet. Waiting for a contraction to come again, I turned on the tablet to see the drone has positioned itself above my left foot, looking up towards my vagina, hovering still. I would be able to see the baby’s head clearly.

Another contraction hit me. It’s much more painful than the previous ones. I moaned in pain as the belly contracted. I felt fluid flowing like a tidal wave flowing from my vagina and saw the water broke via the tablet. I can feel the baby’s head making its way through the birth canal. The contraction ended as I felt the baby was close to the opening.

“Alright, all is set, Erica. The stage is set and it’s all yours.” Dr. Kayla said.

“Okay. Time to get this baby out.” I said.

Before I started pushing, I send my right hand to my vagina to check how near the baby is. I inserted my index finger inside it. As the finger was about two-thirds in, I touched something soft and round, the baby’s head. I removed my finger from my vagina, and then placed my hand to the side of my belly. I feel my pregnant belly hanging, waiting for a contraction. In addition, soon the final two setting should kick in, the ‘endless’ setting, where there will be literally no break between contractions 'slow birth' setting, which means the next minutes will be long and painful. I psyched myself for the birth.

“Bring it!” I said confidently, although I’m scared.

As the contraction came, I felt the overwhelming pressure my body urging me to push and I did. I pushed, moaning while watching my vagina on my tablet. I felt the baby’s head moving towards the opening and after that, I felt the head came in contact with my pelvis. I pushed again, but nothing happened. More attempts of pushing lead to no progression. I saw a slight bulge on the opening; the head isn’t visible yet though.

1 minutes passed and as I panted, I felt my labia opened. I breathe and push, while watching the baby’s head emerging out of my nether lips. The pain was unbearable but I can only gasped and grunted as I couldn’t scream. I panted as part of the baby’s head appeared; I proceeded to pant for quite some time. The opening slowly became wider, until the baby’s head started to crown. Between the lips is a patch of hair; the baby’s head, teardrop shaped and about a size of a quarter coin.

I moaned loudly as I tried to get the baby out, but instead the baby’s head maintained his position for a while. I rubbed my contracting belly as an attempt to distract me from the pain, which fortunately worked. I touched the baby's head, feeling it as I pushed and went back in.

“Mhm… That’s good.” I said as I rubbed the head.

5 minutes later, the birth continued. As I pushed, more and more of the baby’s head are coming out from the opening. I felt my vagina stretching alongside the baby’s head and the ring of fire burning the stretching lips. I can only cry and grunt as the burn exhausted me. The baby’s head is bulging nicely now. I touched the baby's head again as it slowly coming out.

The baby stopped advancing again. I knelt at the bed as the throbbing pain felt too much for me. The camera drone moved to be in front of me and projected what the camera see, acting as a mirror, zooming on the baby’s head. I tried brushing the baby’s head to divert the pain.  Looking at the current state, it seems that the baby is half crowning, with the lip of my vagina protruding along with the baby’s head. Unfortunately, I can’t see the baby’s head directly as my big belly blocked the view.

10 minutes later, the birth advanced again. The burning pain intensified as the baby descended further from my birth canal.  I pushed in kneeling position, while feeling the baby’s head coming out slowly and surely. My belly tensed even more, giving me more pain on top of the immense pain I’m dealing now. I grunted and pushed with the best of my power until the baby is fully crowned. Again, despite having contraction non-stop, the progress stopped again. The baby’s head is dragging my vagina that I felt that my vagina could rip and become a hole in any second.

“Jeez, this baby’s head is giving me a hard time.” I said, protesting. Complaining won’t help the situation as I brought this upon myself. I changed my position back to on all fours position. The camera drone returned to its original position. I watched from the tablet my attempts to push, which were fruitless. I stroked the bulging baby head since pushing did no good. I have to pant in the meantime to conserve my energy. I don’t know how much time has passed. I didn’t care anyway. I cupped my hand on the baby's head, abiding my time before I can push again.

15 minutes of enduring the pain and finally the baby started moving again. I wanted this to be over, but I got a bad feeling that it won’t be over some time soon. I pushed hard, grunting loudly as I felt my the baby’s head pushing my hand; close to getting out. The baby’s head is super big; my pelvis is stretching to the limit. When I thought the pain couldn’t get worse, it got a lot worse. As the baby’s forehead emerged, with the ears close to getting out, suddenly the head got stuck, stopping the progression. I can only grunt and shake my head, as I need to endure the pain it’s causing, which was incomprehensible. I was surprised that despite the big head, my vagina doesn’t tear at all. If this were a hospital birth, the doctor would already cut my vagina so the head can be fully out.

After several minutes of panting, I feel that I need to change position. I slowly got out of the bed and stood on the side of the bed, the tablet on the bed, with the drone between my legs, with the baby’s head between my legs, bulging. I rocked my hips to ease the pain and tried to push, but with every small push forward, the baby’s head went back. I tried lunging to help stretching the lips. It’s not helping.  I tried squatting. It’s not effective, either. I even tried pulling the baby’s head and pulling my bulging lips to release the head, which doesn’t work. The ‘slow birth’ setting ensures that the baby’s head stayed that way.

Eventually, I stood and bent my body on the bed, legs apart with the baby’s head dangling. The camera drone hovered behind me and near my legs, giving me a good view of the baby’s head on the tablet. With the searing pain slowly draining my consciousness, I panted and pushed and wait until the ‘miracle’ happened.

20 minutes since the head got stuck, after the endless agony, I pushed for several seconds and finally the baby’s head is finally out. I immediately tried to push the baby’s body out, as I don’t want more waiting. Unfortunately. Once the baby’s head is out, it got stuck again.

“Damn you, slow birth setting!” I cried.

Having a baby’s head between my legs is not fun. During those minutes, the contraction become is stronger although the burning pain diminished,. I knew that attempts to push would be fruitless anyway. So, instead, I slowly waddled to the mirror and then slowly sat on the towel-covered floor, careful not to squash the baby’s head. I leaned my back on the bed and sat there. I watched my pale self, with a baby between my legs, waiting. The process of giving birth was so long that I eventually got used to the contraction pain. I managed my breath as I wait. My body kept telling my to push, ignoring the clear sign that it won’t advance. I held and rubbed the baby’s head with both of my hands, while panting and waiting for the time to pass.

I felt that more than 20 minutes has passed, so I tried pushing again. Thankfully, the baby’s body started to emerge. With several strong pushes, the shoulder and then the rest of the baby came out. As I tried to reach down to the crying baby, my surroundings started to change back. The baby fades and everything around reverted back to the simulation room. In an instant, there I was, naked and sitting near the bed, clean and thin again.

“Congratulations, Erica. Truth to be told I was about to abort the simulation since I’d imagine the pain was too much for you.” Dr. Kayla said as she passed me a water bottle. Come to think of it, I’m very thirsty. I stood up and snatched the bottle from the doctor and chugged the water down as fast as I can.

“Ahh… That’s better. True, that pain was beyond unbearable, I thought I would pass out while giving birth.” I said as I clean my mouth from excess water.

“With that being said, do you still want to go for it?” Dr. Kayla asked about my plan.

I paused for a bit. Going through pregnancy the long way would be painful; those 20 minutes of pre-labor pain was painful enough, that 9 months would be a nightmare, but since I gave birth just now on ‘Hardcore Difficulty’ and survived, the real birth should be manageable.

“Yes. I’m still going for it. Knowing the pain is half of the battle already. I’m prepared. “I said to Dr. Kayla as I put my panties, tank top and jeans back on and returned the patches to her.

“Okay, then. If you need someone to talk to, you can talk to me.” Dr. Kayla said to me.

“Will do. See you later. Dr. Kayla.” I said as I left. I left the room and the facility and went to the bus stop. Shortly afterwards, the bus arrived. I entered the bus and went back home.

Time to get pregnant for real.