The Motherly Favor [Commission] by The Hollow Writer
Summary:

This was a story commissioned by The Hidden One. The story contains Unbirth, Couples and Gentle.

 
As the author, I do commission work and you may find out all the necessary details of that on my deviantart page: https://www.deviantart.com/the-hollow-writer 

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Categories: Maternal, Couples, Gentle Characters: None
Growth: Amazon (7 ft. to 15 ft.)
Shrink: Dwarf (3 ft. to 5 ft.)
Size Roles: F/f
Warnings: Following story may contain inappropriate material for certain audiences
Challenges: None
Series: None
Chapters: 1 Completed: Yes Word count: 4947 Read: 3970 Published: April 12 2021 Updated: April 12 2021

1. The Motherly Favor [Commission] by The Hollow Writer

The Motherly Favor [Commission] by The Hollow Writer

[A Commission for The Hidden One]

(Unbirth, Couples and Gentle)

Dean wasn’t sure why he had gotten himself into such a perilous situation. Dean was a relatively young man with short brown hair and a pleasant enough attitude. He had a good job and was in control of all his finances, taxes and debts. Everything was going smoothly for him. He even had a long-term and healthy relationship with his recently made wife, Natasha. The wedding was a small one but it was just as he preferred it to be. He didn’t like things to be too extravagant, after all. After they did get married, they settled into a house he bought in a neighbourhood that allowed for a lot of community involvement for Natasha and was the perfect distance from where he worked.

The only major issue he had was that his neighbours were people he already knew and people he owed greatly. The married couple that lived beside them were Ben and Sasha. Ben was a strong, if not quiet as well and a busy man. Sasha was a confident, assertive and loved children more than anyone else Dean had ever met before. Natasha, unlike Sasha, was a shy person as well as someone that had made it clear she didn’t want to have children, one of the very few things they sometimes argued about. Still, if his wife didn’t feel ready to raise a child, he wouldn’t go for it. Raising children wasn’t a joke, after all. If his own wife had the eagerness and knowledge of children as Sasha, he would have been far more pleased over the situation.

Sasha’s love for children was what brought up the major event, in the first place. She was, unfortunately, barren. It was tough news for her and Ben as she truly did want to have a child but it appeared that she was unable to have children herself through any kind of natural means. They would have gone through with the adoption but it wasn’t a viable option, given the circumstances. The place that they lived in didn’t have any kind of orphanage and even the nearby city didn’t have such a problem either. It was as if fate was ensuring that they simply wouldn’t be able to raise a child themselves. That was until they heard about the new revolutionary ‘medical procedure’.

At first, Dean didn’t know about most of this happening and heard bits here and there from his wife whenever she came back from work, since he worked earlier shifts. Everything was normal in his life but then something odd began happening. Every afternoon, Dean would go into his back garden and relax on his porch while either typing away on his laptop or simply drinking tea and staring at the far off sunset. At the same time, however, every afternoon, Sasha started to come over and lean against his garden fence to talk to him. She did it every day and it happened so often that he forgot to remember that it wasn’t the norm for someone to behave like this.

Still, he did his best to remain respectful and not to offend her, since he knew how down she must still feel about finding out that she wouldn’t be able to have children like most other women could still do. Despite how he expected her to be sad, she wasn’t. In fact, it was odd how she was able to keep up a cheerful demeanour, whenever they saw each other. She also kept asking him strange questions like if he could name a girl, what would he prefer? It was a strange string of questions and Dean couldn’t help but feel that she was doing her best to get closer to him for some reason. Something was absolutely fishy about the situation and he didn’t like it.

One afternoon, after seeing Sasha, he asked Natasha what was going on and voiced to her how he was concerned she may be getting friendlier with him to tempt him to cheat on her. She laughed the idea down and said she knew exactly why she was acting so strangely. Apparently, there was a new medical procedure that people could go through to be ‘unbirthed’ she explained while sipping her night-time cocoa. He was amazed at hearing this but didn’t understand how it worked, so she went further to explain exactly what the procedure did.

Apparently, a person could be moved into a willing woman’s womb and she would be able to carry them as she would if she was pregnant with triplets. It would take a lot of adjustment but, over time, the person placed within the woman’s womb would become her new baby and over a very long period of time, be ‘released’ as such. He felt it all sounded a bit peculiar but also interesting. What perplexed him, however, was what this had to do with Sasha and him hanging out together. Natasha laughed at his confusion and asked him seriously if he hadn’t pieced it together yet. She pointed out the most obvious clues. Sasha wanted kids, desperately, she was barren, a new medical procedure popped up and, now, she was doing her best to get closer to Dean.  

“You don’t mean…” he asked slowly as she shook her head. “Close but you’re already off, unfortunately, she wants to have me to volunteer to be her new baby and be implanted inside of her womb. You’ll no longer be her neighbour she visits every afternoon but the donor who gave up his wife to rest in her womb and be a part of her family for good. To be fair, if I had to choose anyone, I’d say that she’s the best chance for me to have a good mother” she pointed out while they were getting ready for bed. It was odd since his wife was speaking as if she was going to go through with it. “Well, I’m flattered she would want you to be her baby and I don’t think the procedure itself would be dangerous, but are you sure you want to be someone else’s baby? Are you doing this for me?” he asked.

“You don’t have to be so sweet, Dear. I mean, it’s already decided that I’ll go to the hospital with my new soon to be mother in a week’s time” she explained. “What…” he said in confusion, freezing in place as she repeated herself. She stated that she and Sasha would be going to a local doctor together to get the transfer approved. He couldn’t believe how casual his own wife was being about the situation as he tried to reason with her and point out that going through with this, would effectively make him single again, since he wasn’t sure they’d even still be in a ‘relationship’ after it was said and done. She giggled in reply and kissed him on the cheek.

She pointed out what he already knew which was that she secretly enjoyed the idea of being tucked away inside a woman’s womb. The only reason he wasn’t agreeing was because he was worried about her and she took that evening of them together to explain how she wouldn’t mind granting both Sasha’s greatest wish and allowing herself to enjoy the desire she had been suppressing for so long. He wasn’t sure what to say when their conversation was over but, they both could tell he was clearly still on the fence about everything “I don’t…are you really going to?” he asked both her and himself. He wouldn’t have much of a choice, however, as Natasha revealed a major reason she would have to go through with it. “Ben’s calling in his favors” she explained, seemingly agreeing with such an action as the statement was enough to send a wave of shock through her husband.

When Dean was much younger, he met Ben and they got along very well together. Since that day they became friends, they never stopped helping each other, until, there was a strange shift in their dynamic. Ben started to do better at practically anything they took part in. He did better at sports, academics and socializing than Dean until it felt like they were on completely different levels. Dean thought they would slowly split apart and fade away from one other’s lives but things didn’t end up that way. Instead, he found himself being helped by Ben repeatedly and so many times that he couldn’t count. When he was close to failing a project because group members bailed on him, Ben jumped in to get him through the mess.

When he was going through an emotional mess with depression and anxiety, Ben was there again to assist him. It was as if every time he felt like something very wrong was about to happen in his life, he was saved by his best friend. The debt he owed to Ben was immense for all the work he did but what truly set in was just how much he owed him was the two times he actually saved his life. When he was attacked by two rabid dogs, Ben saved him from being mauled to death. The other time, he got lost in a nearby forest and nearly died of thirst until, once again, his best friend found him and gave him a hand. Overall, Dean owed Ben the world and, finally, it seemed that Ben was going to ask for this in return, for him to give up his wife. No wonder Sasha was trying to warm up to him.

After Natasha fell asleep, Dean stayed up the entire night instead. He simply lay there in the dark contemplating things. He understood why Natasha and Sasha were so confident that she wouldn’t be able to say no to request to become Sasha’s baby but would she really go through with it? He was scared and he wasn’t sure if he could really give up his wife like this, even if she was willing to do this for her own desires to be fulfilled as well. By morning, he had convinced himself that he had to allow this. Ben had helped him so many times and saved his life twice that it made sense to use that life to fulfil whatever desires he had for himself. It wasn’t as if he had any major ambitions either. He had always wanted a warm and soothing life, being Sasha’s and Natasha’s supporter through all this would still allow for that.

The next morning, he had a second chat with Natasha, to confirm for certain that she was onboard with what was going to happen. He had accepted it, himself, but he worried about leaving her. She said she would be fine and not to worry about her. She’ll always love him but, now, it’ll just be a different kind of love. They gave each other a warm embrace that morning and, sure enough, only a few hours later, there was a knock on the front door. He wasn’t sure who it could be but opened the front door to be greeted by none other than Sasha herself. “Good morning” she said casually as she asked if she could come in. He allowed her to do so and knew what was going to happen, now. She was going to officially make the request.

After she came in, they all sat in their living room together and he heard out her request to the fullest. She didn’t say anything that he wasn’t expecting, thankfully. She mostly just kept promising him that she would do her best to take care of his wife and he wouldn’t have to worry about anything, since she would be sure to handle everything. He hesitated, for a moment, despite having prepared himself but slowly and steadily agreed to give in and allow her to make Natasha her baby. She cheered, stood up and approached him. She gave him a short hug and then turned to Natasha. He decided to give them a moment alone together as he went into the kitchen and she felt nervous as Sasha stood in front of her seated self.

She placed a hand on her cheek which was pleasantly warm and whispered that it would be a good experience for her and she wouldn’t have to worry about anything. All she had to focus on was coming to the doctor’s appointment later and then the procedure after that. “Once it’s been settled, you’ll be all snug and warm in here” she said, placing her other hand on her smooth tummy. She reminded her that, no matter happens. She shouldn’t be afraid, she’d never let her come to harm. After that, she did something a bit strange. She gripped the back of her head and gently pressed her against her own tummy after having lifted her shirt softly. She knew that if anyone saw them it would be a weird sight but she was alarmed at how nice it felt to do this.

Natasha could feel her face against her warm tummy. The warmth flowed into her face but so did the nice feeling of her soft skin. She wasn’t focusing on it but Sasha was whispering soothing things while holding her like that and she wouldn’t later be ashamed to admit that she had become completely susceptible to Sasha’s control. She would be willing to do anything she asked, at that moment. Thankfully, however, she slowly broke off the embrace, fixed her shirt and said she would see her at the doctor’s appointment. After that, she left to go tell her husband the great news that she would be officially, now, be having a baby. Dean came back a moment after and he told her this experience was going to be like none other that she’s ever been through, he was only hoping she was mentally prepared for it, since her kindness to volunteer meant that she would be both covering his own debts as well as bearing the fresh responsibility of what was to come.

The days after that passed quickly, she thought. It was strange but she wasn’t nervous or anxious. She was only excited to see what would happen in the near future. Sure enough, the day of the doctor’s appointment, finally, came and she headed out promptly to go meet with him as Sasha had wanted. Once dropped off at the hospital, she waited a while for Sasha herself to be dropped off too. Dean and Ben had work, so it was only natural the two of them alone would attend the appointment, it wasn’t as if the others were needed to begin with. Once Sasha had finished greeting her, she took her hand in her own and led her into the hospital. It felt strange holding the hand of another woman but, considering this was going to be her future mother, she shouldn’t complain about it too much.

After a short wait within a waiting room, they met with a blonde woman named Doctor Kelly. She was the one that was going to do their procedure and explained how everything would be happening. According to her, the procedure had an absolute success rate since there was very little risk involved with how complex the procedure itself was. After she had them sign some documentation, she asked them if they knew what would be happening. Sasha explained that she did but Natasha asked if she could kindly explain further. She told her that it wouldn’t be too hard on her end as she would simply be coated in a chemical after being stripped naked and worked inside Sasha’s womb through her sex.

“Won’t that hurt? I mean, I’m still a fully grown woman, right?” she asked, concerned for Sasha. The doctor shook her head. “Not at all. I should know, I went through with it myself a while ago” she explained. To Natasha’s surprise, Doctor Kelly was not only a doctor that specialized in the procedure but was the one that had invented it, not that she was pregnant, at that moment. She must have been referring to the time where she was testing out her procedure on herself to make sure there was nothing wrong with it, which was a very noble thing to do, she imagined. Still, she couldn’t help but shake away her nervousness until Sasha squeezed her hand, giving her further confidence. With that, the meeting was concluded and they’d gather back there again in three days for the operation. They both thanked her and left.

After that, the next few days passed as if they were only a few minutes or, at least, that’s how she felt about the situation. When the day finally came, Dean drove her to the hospital and gave her a final kiss on the lips before she would go in. “What are you going to do while I’m gone?” she asked, curious. He shook his head. “It shouldn’t be a concern for you. I don’t want you to have any last regrets. I thank you for fulfilling my debts and I hope you realize the desire you’ve always wanted. I’ll be sure to ‘checkup’ on you in a few days” she explained. With that, Natasha watched her former husband climb into their car and drive off. She would have to proceed through the rest of what was about to happen by herself.

She turned around and entered the hospital after that, following the same clean and polished corridors to where she knew the doctor was before. When she did enter the room, Doctor Kelly and Sasha was waiting for her. She was surprised to see that Ben had come but, apparently, he’d be more on the side-lines to support Sasha. Once Natasha was settled in, the doctor read off a bunch of safety and health regulations and other mandatory nonsense that didn’t really matter to them before standing up and guiding them to where the procedure would, now, take place.

She was led along the way by the doctor in the lead, Sasha second, Ben third and her tagging along with Sasha gripping her hand again. Not long after they left the doctor’s office, Sasha and she were put into two separate rooms. The rooms sat next to each other and couldn’t see into each other because of a faded glass pane. It appeared that they would be prepared for their parts in the procedure separately. For that, Natasha was introduced to a nurse, who would be getting her ready. The doctor left them to change shortly thereafter.

After that, everything seemed rather simple. She was first stripped of all her clothes. She blushed at being naked before this woman but she didn’t seem as fazed and then she went to the next step. She took a bucket of odd and sticky looking liquid before promptly pouring it over Natasha’s body. The substance made her skin tingle and felt weird. She experimented and found that his skin was unusually soft. It wasn’t just her skin, however, it felt like she could bend her bones if she wanted to. Perhaps this was to make it easier for her to enter Sasha’s body? It had to be.

After she was prepped, she guided her around a small corridor and into the second room. After she entered the second room, the nurse made her slide behind a curtain and what greeted her made the situation fully sink in. Sasha was laying comfortably on a modified chair with her legs spread and her sex exposed to her. Ben stood beside her, holding her hand and encouraging her every step of the way. Doctor Kelly was checking that everything was set before she ordered Natasha to come closer and to lower her head down towards Sasha’s sex. She did as commanded, managing to see one last confidence-boosting smile from Sasha herself. She was, at that moment, positioned with her head right in front of Sasha’s sex and could smell the musk that came off of it and noticed that she had shaved the area between her legs clean.

With that, Doctor Kelly announced that they would begin. She knew that there were two other nurses in the room and they hurriedly stepped forward to aid her in the following steps. The first step was her head which was pushed forward, directly into the waiting sex. She felt her lips against her face before they slid over the sides of it. Within only a moment, her head had been engulfed by Sasha’s hot and pulsing vaginal walls. In the distance, she could hear Sasha giving a pleasant hum. It appeared she was enjoying the experience, rather than suffering any pain from the stretching.

After her head was secured within her, she could hear the doctor ordering the nurses to feed her in completely but steadily. She wouldn’t be taking any risks of something going wrong, so they had to be careful with her. They agreed and proceeded to work her shoulders next in. She felt them moving her hands to her sides and they were put back there, if she moved them away. She kept them there obediently as she felt the vaginal walls sliding over his shoulders, now, and down her torso. She could hear Sasha moaning in pleasure as more of her was fed inside of Sasha. It was obvious she was enjoying the experience. She couldn’t see anything herself but the hot and sticky walls felt incredibly tight as she was pushed even further.

Being fed inside of Sasha’s sex was a surreal experience that she would never be able to forget. She could feel Sasha’s tight vaginal walls squeezing around her body and form, massaging into her own breasts and rear. She was torn between enjoying her journey inside and feeling like she had been dissolved into some kind of giant sex toy. She could hear Sasha’s moans picking up with each second passing as more of the vaginal walls eagerly hugged and squeezed Natasha’s face and body, eagerly devouring more of it up and pulling it deeper almost as strongly as the nurses were pushing her inside of her new mother.

Suddenly, the space in front of her felt like it was easing and more open than before. She was entering her womb, she realized as he continued to be pushed deeper. Once her head and torso were inside, she began to curl naturally inside of her as she felt the nurses pushing the rest of her in steadily. Inch by inch, she sank inside of her until she felt her wet and worn lips sealing shut over her toes. Soon after, she was completely curled up inside her womb and she could hear Sasha moaning and groaning with pleasure. She was completely inside of her, she knew, and she wouldn’t be able to simply get out, now.

Being inside of her womb was a surprisingly nice experience. It was warm, dark and cozy. She felt like she didn’t have to breathe for some reason and the best part was yet to come. She felt two large warm hands pressed on Sasha’s tummy, which was, naturally, her own. She was stroking, caressing and gently rubbing her tummy, soothing her new baby within. She was overjoyed that the operation had been a success and immediately started whispering soothing things to Natasha inside her womb. The soothing whispers and rubbing felt incredibly as, before she knew it, she was falling asleep. It wouldn’t be a slumber she was easily disturbed from either and soon everything in her mind went blank as she slept. The last things she could hear were Ben and Sasha talking to each other before Ben pat Sasha’s tummy too.

A week later.

Dean had a busy week since ‘losing’ Natasha. He had been in and out of work constantly and it was time for him to fulfil his final promise to her before they parted. He was driving home and would visit Sasha shortly after he arrived to see how she was adjusting to her new pregnancy. Aside from the visit, his mind was filled with the work he still had to do. Since Natasha had become Sasha’s baby, it was only natural that all her former belongings would fall to him and he expected them to. Still, the lawyers and court system were fighting this for some reason since there wasn’t exactly any kind of law stating what happened in this unique kind of situation. He hoped it would be clarified sooner rather than later.

Once back home, he parked his car in his garage, locked it and started strolling towards Sasha’s house. He knew that Ben was there, since his work should be finished and promptly knocked on the door. He heard a faint ‘come in!’ from within the house and proceeded to enter after being called. Once inside, he was hit with a waft of very warm air. It seemed that the house was using a few heaters to keep warm and he could smell the faint smell of freshly cooked fish. Perhaps he had caught Sasha making dinner?

He entered the living room, which was connected to the kitchen, and said hello when he spotted Sasha sitting on the couch right in front of him. Sasha greeted him with a warm smile and welcomed him to sit down and join her for a chat. She would have offered him tea but it was difficult for her to move too much since she was still getting adjusted to the new weight, after all. It made sense that she wouldn’t adjust immediately, considering she had a large round pregnant tummy that sat between her legs and partially on her lap. She had a plate of cooked fish next to her which she was eating from while gently rubbing her tummy.

She wore a large red shirt which appeared to cover everything as it should, so clothing wasn’t an issue for her, at least, Dean imagined. “Are you adjusting well?” he asked as the dam wall metaphorically burst and he was swamped by news. The first thing he was told was that she loved the feeling of having a baby in her belly. Natasha sometimes gently kicked or moved around but, for the vast majority of the time, she stayed still inside of her and didn’t do anything. She loved when she occasionally nuzzled against her womb wall and she’d hug it in response.

The second thing was the odd cravings she kept having while with him. “Sorry for the house being a billion degrees. I kept feeling colder and colder until I just had to have it get hotter to comfort myself. I also am eating a lot of fish, today, because I really wanted to. Something in me told me that I ‘must’ eat some fish. Weird the kind of cravings you develop in my state” she explained. She didn’t appear to mind the cravings, however, and, in fact, appeared to welcome them. She then told him about the third thing, which was how Ben was taking it.

“He’s happy that I’m pregnant, now. Says I’m full of life, now, too” she said with a happy giggle. The couple were more than overjoyed with Dean’s decision to allow this and it appeared that she would have the life she wanted with Sasha, after all. After the two chatted for a while longer about any number of things, Ben came from upstairs to greet him. He thanked him for sacrificing the woman he loved but he explained that he couldn’t hold her back from something she clearly wanted. After speaking with the both of them a while longer, he took his polite leave. He hoped silently that everything with his ex-wife went well and was glad that she must be enjoying the cozy and warm woman that she had been placed inside of. He went back home, trying to focus on his own life, now, as ‘Natasha’ and him would probably never see each other the same way every again. Oddly, he was happy about that.

Meanwhile.

The woman, formerly known as Natasha, was loving the experience she was going through. She was curled up snugly inside her mother’s womb and, although her world was vastly different from the one she had in the past, she felt like she belonged here. Whenever her mother stroked her tummy, it relaxed her and felt pleasant. When she moved around was her favourite as well, since she gently swayed as if in a cradle of some sort. Despite all of this, she also felt that she had undergone a series of changes while inside of her mother’s womb. She wasn’t exactly sure what those were but she could, at the very least, identify a handful.

The first change was that she was sure that she used to have a name but, now, she couldn’t recall it. She was sure, whenever she was born, her loving mother would give her another. The other thing was that she was losing intelligence? It wasn’t that she was becoming stupid but stuff that she knew, memories and knowledge, were slowly slipping away in a haze of sorts. The more she thought about it, the less interest that she had. The only thing that she wanted was to relax and spend her time peacefully in her mother’s womb. She did hear her speak sometimes but everything outside of her womb was a muffled noise, so she tried not to think about it too much.

 

The End

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