[Sherlock] Fertility ABO of Loyal Dogs

Chapter 18

John's uterus is undergoing changes, falling strongly, and unreasonably pushing towards his anus, the amniotic fluid pours out, John's heart is full of panic, a frenzy of dizziness floods his head, he feels that he He was about to die, his knees couldn't stop being weak, and his body fell down. Sherlock held him firmly with his strong hands, and held him up calmly. John blinked his eyes in confusion, and looked at the person next to him. Detective, the mesmerizing fingers were pinched blue and white by John, he let out a groan from his throat, "It hurts..."

then.

A scream of Qianshan Bird Feijue came from the sky above the hospital!

John was quickly lifted onto the moving operating bed within 5 minutes, his eyelashes fluttered uncontrollably, his pupils lost focus, and the pale corridor ceiling became blurred, and he quickly backed away before his eyes, and John struggled to twist Head, looking for the curly hair that made him worry about it, Sherlock's flawless cheeks finally appeared in John's vision, he raised his arm with difficulty, and held Sherlock's gentle palm following him, before he had time to hum to Sherlock Twice, the fragile uterus deep in the body suddenly burst into tears like millions of meters of towering waves at this moment, and the pain instantly overwhelmed John.

"Grass!!!! I'm going to split!!!"

John subconsciously called for help, his limbs began to stiffen, he raised his head in extreme pain, his whole body was cramped, his forehead was permeated with sweat, and his cute short hair was soaked in a blink of an eye.

The nurse pushed the operating bed beside him, and while running steadily, he opened his painful mouth neatly, stuffed a section of oxygen tube into John's dry and convulsive trachea, and John deeply sucked into his suffocated lungs Infusing life-saving oxygen, the nurse counted the beats to him in a firm tone, "Don't go too fast, you will pass out, inhale...a little longer...exhale...inhale...exhale...relax muscle……"

After going back and forth a dozen times, the nurse pulled out the uncomfortable oxygen tube stuck to his throat, and John coughed violently a few times, grabbing Sherlock's dry and warm palm with sweaty palms and refusing to let go.

"I'm dying……"

His heart couldn't find a landing point, and he had never experienced such unreasonable pain in his life, which was hundreds of times more painful than a bullet embedded in the bone marrow. John collapsed on the operating bed that was constantly moving forward, suffering The screams of suffering echoed fiercely in the quiet white corridor in the middle of the night.

"Fuck!! You!! Mom!! Forced!!!"

John's uterine opening officially opened at this commemorative sacred moment, and all the amniotic fluid rushed out from his cramping uterus, vowing to flush out the fetus.

The witty ghost who has inherited the most naughty and mischievous potential in his genes can't hold back his temper, and anxiously wants to meet the world.

John opened his eyes and looked at Sherlock's dreamy and unfathomable pupils, blue flames swaying deep in the detective's pupils, "Sherlock...Sherlock..." John whispered weakly, trying to get some comfort.

"I'm here." The voice was calm and hoarse.

"I'm sorry you can't go in." The nurses swiftly pushed John into the delivery room, and went through two large doors. Four beautiful little nurses quickly fixed his operating bed on the floor and turned the handle. , set up the mattress on a slope, ask John to sit up with a slight inclination, quickly push the delivery rack to the end of the bed, quickly and skillfully adjust the optimal height, tighten the screws, and then perform disinfection within 4 minutes To work, wear gloves and a mask.

John struggled and wailed on the operating bed, screaming pitifully, "I'm going to give birth!!!!" Immediately another wave of pain penetrating his body pierced his split uterus, and hit him forcefully. above his head, John grabbed the sheet with sweaty palms and shouted, "Why don't you come out!!!"

The midwifery doctor was finally awakened from the duty room, hurried over, quickly took off his white coat in the disinfection room, washed his hands with sulfur soap, put on a mask and disposable rubber gloves, walked into the side door, and looked at the dying John Watson , the doctor was extremely calm, extremely calm, tactfully comforted John's sorrowful emotions burned by the intense pain and flames, "The child will come out, first, I will let your legs open first, and then I will help you enter the Self-lubricating state, don’t worry, hold your breath now.” The doctor beside him encouraged him with experience.

The nurse had already lifted John's shirt, grabbed his cotton trousers soaked in amniotic fluid with his fingers, and pulled them off. John's trembling legs glowed softly under the bright light. The midwife lifted his thighs and was about to separate him.

The nurses suddenly screamed one after another full of fear, and there was a chaotic sound of equipment falling out of nowhere in the delivery room. The group watched their innocent midwife being knocked unconscious on the floor with an iron fist, leaning against the bottom of the metal cabinet and losing consciousness. hat, with a pale mask tied on his face, his cold eyes staring at John Watson who kept moaning and screaming.

"Do whatever you want, but here, I'm in charge of the middle of his legs."

The four little nurses were instantly at a loss for this uninvited guest who broke in rashly, and stared at him blankly.

Sherlock snarled at them, "Go! Move! Get up! Come on!"

The nurses were pulled back to the state by John's tragic screams, and they immediately moved into action, stretching their slender and transparent wings like hardworking bees, buzzing and flying around the detective.

The nurse gently separated John's legs, placed them high on the delivery rack, and then placed a layer of absorbent non-woven fabric and tough blood-proof cloth under him, and abundant amniotic fluid flowed behind him Out in full force, Sherlock sat on the midwifery stool at the end of the bed, adjusting the distance.

John's little butt was held up by him with gentle skill, and an unbearably strong amniotic fluid poured out instantly, wet Sherlock's knee, and splashed onto his light green midwifery suit, John's clenched little fist almost Wanting to tear the bed sheet into rags, he struggled several times in pain and dazedly, straightening out his tormented buttocks, "Sherlock... did I hear your voice, or am I hallucinating..."

"What a coincidence, John, it's me."

"It's you again... but you're always going to get in the way of any major incident!" John slammed the back of his head on the mattress, "Fuck!! Was I born..."

John whimpered in pain, the softest tissue was being slowly wrung apart by invisible sharp blades, and Sherlock was curiously rubbing the entrance of amniotic fluid infiltrating the lifeless glove, his index finger flicked John's wet body from bottom to top The pink entrance is as tight as ever, without any trace of opening.

"It's still far away." Sherlock muttered dissatisfiedly, then turned to ask the nurse who was busy beside him, "What's the first step?"

"Measure blood pressure, heartbeat, body temperature, connect to the fetal heart sound equipment, detect the pressure of uterine contraction, record the heartbeat frequency of the fetus..."

"It's your job! I mean what am I supposed to do to his little ass!"

The nurse, who was so busy that her hands were almost tied into a bow tie, yelled at him angrily, and could no longer bear the arrogance of the arrogant intruder, "We are not your maids!! Stop shouting around like this!! At least you have to be patient and wait for his uterine opening to fully open, and let the head of the fetus slide out of the uterus before you can dilate him!"

"How long?" Sherlock's tone softened a bit.

"2 hours, or 3 hours. Look at this Omega's creation." The nurse was busy disinfecting the tourniquet, gauze, and forceps.

"So I have nothing to do now?"

"How can you have nothing to do!! You beat our midwife to the ground!! You have to replace his work! Oh my God!! What are you here for!!! You have to comfort the Omega who is giving birth! Guidance He used the correct birth position! It made him less painful!! You should be able to understand that just using your arrogance cannot pull out a living fetus!"

The membrane-like cervix was split again, facing the fetus full of adventure spirit in the new world, the head was slowly squeezed out of the soft womb, John grabbed the sweaty sheet with both hands, and couldn't speak out for a while, it was difficult The sharp pain in words, the sharp claws clinging to the soft and sensitive inner wall of his body and scraping fiercely, John lay exhausted on the mattress, panting intermittently.

"What are you doing in a daze! Comfort him!" The nurse was not afraid of the evil forces, rubbing her nose and face and yelled at the mighty Sherlock Holmes again.

Sherlock moved the stool to John's side obediently and obediently, took off his mask, and looked at his heartbreaking face, "Oh, John, you look in pain, let's talk about the autograph thing last time." case?"

"What the hell case..." John turned his head to look at him wearily, his breathing ruffled.

"It's the order of four signatures, a weird murderer with long nails..."

"I fuck your whole family, Holmes! Who wants to listen to your frightening ghost cases at this time!! Why don't you talk to me, why are you trying to get me pregnant!!" John's body was full of pain The sweat seeping out from his pores was hot and scalding, dripping through his clothes and all the sheets, his face was flushed with suffocation, and the pain of tearing inside his body made him die, John breathless and lowered his tone, Trembling and begging from the overstretched lips, "I regret it, I agree with you, I choose a caesarean section, do it now, give me anesthesia, please."

"John, bear with me. My brother is right, the fetus squeezed out of the birth canal can get strong lung function and resistance, plus I have eliminated the obstacles to appear here, if you have a caesarean section, I can't do it for you expanded."

"I beg you. Give me anesthesia anyway."

"You are extremely strong, no pain can break you, bear it."

"Hold your mother!!! Selfish Holmes!! Why did I follow you blindly!!" John panted heavily, feeling the feeling of a knife cutting the womb again, he turned his head pitifully, Looking at Sherlock pleadingly, Sherlock took a clean and soft gauze and wiped the hot sweat on his forehead like a waterfall.

"You know what, ha... Sherlock, you're absolutely right... ah, ha, ha, I shouldn't have run into Irene Alder in the first place and put you on...fuck..." John snapped Crazy screams, "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

The nurses were so frightened by his terrifying cry that they almost dropped the tools in their hands. Sherlock straightened his body, and John seemed to be blessed with miraculous and great strength from a sudden softening of the heavens. He stretched his arms and raised his upper body.

Said firmly, "I will not give birth."

Every word is sonorous and powerful.

Everyone was silent and looked at him quietly.

Then a nurse came over with a blank expression, pushed him back on the bed coldly, and pressed his resisting shoulders hard, "It's up to you whether to live or not! For God's sake!! You can't just mess around Move!! The fetus is already stuck in the opening of your uterus!! If you sit up recklessly like this, the fetus will be oppressed and suffocated!!"

John lay prostrated on the bed, staring at the ceiling dying, he felt the tidal amniotic fluid had slowed down and turned into a trickle gurgling between his legs.

"Sir, you can clean up the amniotic fluid for him now." The nurse commanded the scene calmly.

"How?" Sherlock glared at her.

"Anyway, you won't use your knees to clean it up!! You are absolutely amazing!" The nurse looked at him with a puzzled expression, "Since you have the confidence to beat the doctor unconscious, don't treat yourself as a layman, you are not here to join in the fun Yes, if something happens to your Omega, you will be responsible for it yourself!"

"Use gauze." Another nurse with a gentler temper hurried over to smooth things over, so as not to have another colleague lying on the floor, she added carefully, "Be gentle with your gestures. He is already in great pain."

Sherlock took the sterilized gauze, John's sensitive folds still showed no signs of opening, and the fetus was still staying near his uterus, thousands of miles away from the exit, "John, push harder and squeeze the baby out .”

"Squeeze your mother's egg!" John fell into the painful throbbing of a long torture. He couldn't utter a complete sentence except moaning. The benevolent fetus finally knew how to feel sorry for the mother. The largest shoulder passed through the narrow uterine opening, and the placenta began to follow the fetus. The uterus was slowly peeled off, a wave of blood gushed out, staining Sherlock's hands that were cleaning the amniotic fluid red, and the gauze blocked John's body continuously absorbing the warm blood, Sherlock twitched seeing such a bright red bloody scene After taking a breath, he turned back to the nurse nervously, "What happened to my John! He's going to die! If he dies, none of you can get out of this delivery room alive!"

"What? Sherlock, what did you say I'm going to die!" John raised his little head in panic and looked between his knees, how he wanted to see if his little ass was stretched to a terrifying extent.

"Calm down! Don't make trouble for the bearer! The blood added up is not as good as a normal blood donation! He is fine! Blood pressure is stable! The heartbeat of the fetus is also stable!"

After John heard this, he went back to bed limply again. The last wave of clear amniotic fluid that followed dilutes the blood. The clearer the amniotic fluid, the more beautiful the baby will grow. It took John 1 hour and 40 minutes to survive the labor. The first stage of pregnancy, and then he will face a difficult, lengthy, endless, and endless period of labor pains. At this time, the naughty little buttocks of the fetus happen to be stuck in the wide opening of the uterus that has been cracked so that it can no longer be cracked, connecting to the navel The umbilical cord of the eye was being squeezed, which was the only way for the fetus to get oxygen in his body. John had to squeeze the baby's umbilical cord forward through the narrow place so that his little one could continue to breathe.

One of the nurses put down the work in hand and walked over, pressing his delicate palms on his painful lower abdomen, massaging the lower part of his navel, and pressing his palms steadily against his belly from top to bottom, not forgetting to guide Following John's way of exerting force, "Adjust your breathing and press down hard."

"Ugh!!!!!!!!!" John raised his hands and grabbed the pillow, "Fuck! I can't push myself!"

"Imagine you want to kill a lion."

"I like to imagine I'm going to kill Holmes!"

Sherlock concentrated on cleaning up the remaining blood and amniotic fluid between his legs, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "John, stop cursing me. My ears hurt."

Cooperating with the nurse's persuasive guidance, John squeezed all the strength in his body down, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh froms h

"Come on!" The nurse reassured him.

"Soon? His rectum is still so tight that I can still hold it with my fingers."

"Shut up!" The nurse turned around and suppressed the troublesome Sherlock with a fierce and terrifying voice, then turned her face to John again, a gentle smile burst out from the corner of the beautiful eyes above the mask, and she put her finger on John's stomach Skillfully pressing his uterus, assisting him to exert force.

The baby's umbilical cord was relieved, the top of the head was slightly squeezed into his pelvis, and the feet were still in the warm and strong uterus, where they rested for a while.

John panted violently, the pain of God's punishment was pardoned and eased into small and long shallow pains, Sherlock moved to his side again, and pulled off the mask, "John? Are you asleep?"

John lay on the mattress with parched mouth, the tip of his tongue stuck to the roof of his mouth, and weakly opened his steamy eyes, staring at Sherlock with great affection, John licked his lips and smiled at him, "One day ...When I have the chance... I will crush your testicles, your two disaster-causing things, I will crush them with my own hands. If you can't ejaculate, I won't be where I am today."

Sherlock gulped, not daring to provoke him again.

After another 20 minutes of suffering, the nurses checked the blood pressure and took John's temperature.

John started humming again, and a broken and painful voice trembled from his throat, "Something is holding me apart..."

"The fetus is starting to enter the pelvis, sir, and you are ready for dilation."

"Oh! My favorite step." Hearing Sherlock raised his voice excitedly, he showed an excited smile, put the mask back on, and he pulled off the gloves energetically, sat back between John's legs, stretched out his hand eagerly stroking his inner thigh.

"Fuck!" John was irritated by his heartlessness.

Sherlock gently held up John's wet little butt, his abominable index finger twirled mesmerizingly in his creases, his fingers flipped open the pink and tender flesh that was crying for grievances, and he put in the first The fingers, the fingertips were mysteriously trampled there.

John couldn't use any strength when he was stuck in the pillow, he whimpered, and let Sherlock toss him around, John's penis bounced violently in the serious air of the delivery room, and he couldn't help but marvel at the erection, a plump erection, Full of blood, swollen, erected under the tip of Sherlock's nose, John couldn't control it in a trance, trembling lewdly between Sherlock's fingers, his body couldn't stop the tide of pleasure, simple and honest There was a long-lasting numbness in the fingertips, and the pain was covered by the soft electric current like a heat wave. John closed his eyes obsessively, forgetting the drudgery of childbirth for a while, and the first sweet self-lubricating oil from the bottom of his buttocks The mouth is full and overflowing, the fragrant nectar flows along the spine to the back, and the palms and soles of the feet are also full of teased hot sweat.

It didn't take much for Sherlock to push two fingers side by side into the still narrow passage, thrusting him lewdly.

The nurse hurriedly reminded Sherlock who was messing around, "It's not for you to play with him like this! You want to stimulate his self-lubrication! It's not for him to cum!!"

At this time, the midwife who was left hanging on the floor sat up in a daze. He looked at the busy delivery room with stares in his eyes, and muttered to himself, "Am I late for work?"

The doctor's eyes widened, watching Sherlock's proud fingers sinking into John's wet asshole without blinking, the doctor said in surprise, "You can't take my place..."

"Who allowed you to see." Sherlock turned his head coldly, picked up the medicine tray beside him and threw it over without any mistakes. The doctor's forehead slammed, his eyes went dark, and he fell down again.

John's toes hanging high on the birthing rack stretched slightly, pleasure, innumerable pleasure, indescribable, indescribable, wrapped around him like a warm tide, Sherlock's alchemy fingers squeezed into him trembling and tightening In the tunnel, John raised his hand in a dazed way, and grabbed the pillow, "Oh, oh," he moaned with endless pleasure, and his body floated to heaven, as if he had been empowered by the supreme blessing, and the confused fragrance The ointment lingered at the entrance of his rectum, and the crystal lubricating liquid stained Sherlock's gloves. John turned his face away, his fingers that had been painfully twisting the sheets lost their guard and relaxed, his thirsty palms stroked the mattress, his lips were hot, Fiery looking for a deep kiss, Sherlock thrust him again, his fingertips wrapped around John's trembling hole, pushing in, pulling out, John was addicted to it, his nipples stood up empty, red and hard, the tip of his bright red tongue couldn't help it protruding from his panting mouth, lingering on his lips, John's G-spot became a pawn on his chessboard, at the mercy of his ecstatic fingers, he held John back and forth, severed John The defensive wings pushed him into a desperate situation on the verge of climax, making John unable to regret the move, and could only bite the bullet and meet his unrelenting offensive. John's nipples were firm, his erection was painful and swollen, the passionate precum on his penis slid down the foreskin lace, and the frenzy rushed to the back of John's head, John's hole contracted strongly, engulfing his fingers tightly, screaming Begging Sherlock to give him more, more, infinitely more, until John couldn't take it anymore.

Seeing this, the nurse hurriedly stopped Sherlock, "You continue to serve him so lawlessly! The baby will be suffocated in the birth canal!"

Sherlock returned to reality, paused the action, John let out a long moan in disappointment, confused by the situation at this moment, he forgot where he was for a moment, as if he was doing some serious business but in a daze Led into a crooked way by a hateful guy.

The nurse was next to her with her hips on her hips, looking like she wanted to slap Sherlock's super-intelligent bastard on the cheek, and the nurse scolded him fiercely, "Even if he's your toy all day! But now he's giving birth! Not you guys The wedding night in the bridal chamber! Don’t act like a piston!! Just hold down the prostate and don’t move!”

Sherlock's brilliant comprehension reluctantly accepted the nurse's suggestion, he reluctantly stopped the most pleasing step, John sighed hungrily, Sherlock parted his fingers again, the hot pussy Accepting him without resistance, Sherlock calmly pressed his fingertips down on the prostate in John's vagina, waiting for the surging spring to flow out and spread to Sherlock's gloves, John reacted in pain.

He is, having a baby.

The fetus begins to pass through the pelvis.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!" John straightened his waist, the bones in his body began to shift to both sides, joints and joints in the position of his pelvis were struggling with each other, opening centimeter by centimeter, the fetus had to be severe To test the will of the bearer, only after passing through the pelvis can it enter the wet and slippery birth canal.

Sherlock was also stimulated by his screams and burst into nervous sweat, patiently stretching him, he put in three fingers, pressed the prostate and slowly rotated in circles, no longer erotically thrusting him, stretching it with his fingers John's birth canal.

John's cry almost spread throughout London through the heating pipes, letting the 800 million ABO clans in London know that he is undergoing a miraculous birth.

Sherlock noticed an unpleasant gaze watching him from the side, turned his head, and found that his brother had rushed over in the dark, staring at his brother eeriely through the glass window of the observation room, and the brother gave him a serious look He shook his head back and forth, with an expression on his face telling Sherlock to do it for himself.

"Push hard!" The kind-hearted nurse encouraged the bearer, "Push down hard! You will be free when the fetus enters the birth canal!"

John grabbed everything he could, and pushed down hard, "Oh my baby, where are you stuck...Ahhh..." John tried again, his cheeks flushed and ripe, as if The whole soul is to be separated from the body.

"what!!!!!!!"

The screams were like broken strings, and stopped. The delivery room was quiet, only the sound of the rhythm of the instrument was left. Everyone stopped all movements, and suddenly the voice of the childbirth could not be heard. The nurses dared not breathe He moved, his eyes focused on the silent delivery bed.