The story of a Mom helping her daughter out with her boyfriend
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Stretched To Fit
Julie Harrison, was a new, young wife, only 23 years old, having little experience of the world, in fact, she seemed rather naive, and her friends would always seize advantage of this to wind her up at every opportunity. When she became pregnant after enticing her husband Matthew to make love to her in various wild acrobatic positions, on her friend's advice of course, Julie was absolutely thrilled. She was really looking forward to motherhood, and quite bubbled over with enthusiasm, but this became tainted immediately by her friends mischievous jokes about huge babies at childbirth. They told several gruesome tales of mothers being ripped open by the baby's head, especially when the woman was petite like Julie, so quickly they talked her into letting them see how big she was.
Despite her embarrassment, she lifted her skirt in front of them all, then kept still as her plain panties were pulled down to her spread knees, and female hands freely roamed over her most secret private places. Gently her labia were parted, and a finger eased into her vaginal mouth, then a second finger slipped inside, but the third finger hardly entered at all. Julie felt someone behind grasping her hips, followed by a stabbing pain in her quim as the fingers were suddenly rammed into her protesting hole. She begged them to cease, her love tunnel tightening even more as she became truly frightened that her lower passage was too small for having this prospective infant.
Smiling spitefully one of these friends started to tell a story about pussy stretching, where some young expectant mothers have to take increasing numbers of slim fingers inside their tight little cunny, slowly opening them wide. Julie gasped as she was told that some women were even taken as far as fist fucking before their baby could be delivered. The ladies now encouraged her to get Matthew to finger her as often as possible, asking him for more fingers each time, assuring the nervous young wife that she would soon be stretched wide enough to fit a baby's head. Julie followed their advice, much to her husband's delight, frequently spreading her legs for his probing hand, gritting her teeth while she begged him to push three fingers even harder into the entrance of her straining pussy.
Matthew could see they were getting nowhere, and took his distraught wife down to their local surgery, to see the family doctor, Brian Weston. After explaining that his wife was pregnant, and her great concern about the birth in view of her tight vagina, Matthew asked if there was anything the doctor could do, possibly stretching Julie's pussy surgically if that was necessary. Dr Weston agreed that Mrs Harrison should be examined, first to confirm her pregnancy, then to assess fully the size of her internal equipment, and whether it actually needed modifying. Buzzing his intercom, the doctor asked if Tracy Moran, the midwife, could come through and help him. Julie began to feel rather uneasy as the doctor frankly explained about the situation to his midwife, especially when broad sinister smiles lit up both their faces as they agreed that it would be possible. First thing on the agenda was a full examination, an internal, and Julie was instructed to undress, completely, but wasn't allowed to use the small modesty screen. She had to stand in full view of the other three people, and remove each item of clothing as the doctor told her to. Finally she was completely naked, but now she had to face each person, with her legs open, then turn around, and bend right over, so that every personal detail was fully displayed to them, gasping lustfully as each one stroked her presented pussy slit.
Julie was helped onto an examination couch, laid on her back, and her legs were placed in stirrups, both her ankles and her knees being strapped down firmly. Pushing the supports right out to the side, so that Mrs Harrison's crotch was fully displayed, Dr Weston next examined her vulva in great detail, parting the large outer labia to reveal the pink inner flesh. Tracy held open these soft fleshy petals, while the doctor manipulated Julie's slim inner sex lips, rubbing right along the damp central groove. Neither of them wore gloves, and Julie could feel their warm hands touching on her sensitive flesh as they opened up her most secret places to their scrutiny.
Placing one hand onto her tummy, just above her pubic bush, Brian Weston slid a finger inside his patient's vagina, feeling around the various reproductive organs to determine if she was actually pregnant. Pressing hard onto her tummy pushed her womb downwards, and he could clearly feel the small foetus now growing inside her. Carefully avoiding any damage to this developing baby, Dr Weston massaged the back of Julie's bladder, pressing on it till she was desperate for the toilet. Inspecting her vagina meticulously, the doctor admitted that she was slightly undersize in that area, and agreed to stretch her passage as much as possible before the baby arrived.
Matthew Harrison was invited to watch closely while the doctor manipulated his wife's pussy, and he observed every detail as the man scooped up some Vaseline and rubbed it vigorously into her flesh. Slowly the doctor's finger penetrated her love passage till it was fully embedded, then he frigged her until she started to twitch on the table. A second finger was added, and Julie was masturbated a little more, then the doctor's third finger entered her love opening. Julie Harrison was now panting with pain rather than sexual excitement, while Dr Weston pressed his three fingers harder and harder into her tiny resisting pussy. Pointing out the white flesh, stretched tight round his long digits, Brian Weston said that this was nearly the limit that a woman's quim could be expanded without inflicting severe pain.
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full version of this story can be found on my ASSTR story site.
This story is fantasy, not based on any real events, and should not be re-enacted in any way.
If you, the reader, do not know the difference between reality and fantasy, then leave now, and seek urgent medical help.
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