Double Duty, One Man - Part 6

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Cade gasped as another contraction overtook him. The pressure was overwhelmingly immense, pushing down on his pelvis as his first baby made its descent. He remembered the pain and struggles to give birth to the first batch of octuplets, but these babies felt bigger, stretching him more than ever. He clutched his belly, feeling the babies kick and turn inside him like a roller coaster, moving into position to come out.

Simon knelt beside him, gently rubbing on Cade’s taut belly, massaging the areas where he saw a baby kicking. “You’re doing amazing, Mr. O’Connor,” Simon whispered in awe. “Just breathe through the pain.”

Cade tried to focus on his breathing, but the pain stole his ability to think clearly. His massive belly contracted visibly as the skin on his lower belly tightened over a prominent bulge where a baby’s head was pressing downward. He groaned, tilting his head back against the pillows. “I can’t—it’s so big,” he panted, his breath coming in short gasps.

Simon quickly moved his hands to caress Cade’s lower abdomen, hesitantly getting close to the area where his belly met his crotch. “You can do it, Mr. O’Connor. Your body knows what to do. Do you think you’re ready to push?”

Cade cried out as he felt the baby’s head moving through his birth canal and approaching the exit. “Oh, fuck. What do you think I’ve been doing? I’m pushing!” He cried out, feeling the baby press against his entrance as the overwhelming pressure reached an unbearable peak. The stretch was intense, causing a burning sensation that made him arch his back off the bed—as much as his heavy belly allowed.

Simon positioned himself between Cade’s legs, marveling at the scene. “The baby’s crowning, Mr. O’Connor,” Simon said, clearly amazed by how Cade’s body worked the baby into the world. “Wow! The head is stretching you so wide.”

“Tell me something I don’t know! Ugh!” Cade let out a choked sob as the baby’s head slowly emerged, inch by agonizing inch. The infamous ring of fire consumed him, and he squeezed his eyes shut, gripping the sheets with desperate strength. “Oh, fuck! Why is this baby so big?” He said, but deep down, Cade knew the answer: Tommy’s genes.

“Damn. I’ve never seen anything like this. The baby’s head is almost out. Just a little push.” Simon focused on Cade’s hole stretching to push out the widest part of the baby’s head. “So hot,” he whispered, but Cade could hear him, grinning at the words of admiration.

With a final, straining effort, Cade bore down. The baby’s head popped free, releasing some of the intense pressure. He gasped in relief, panting heavily as the baby continued moving through his hole. Simon gently held the baby’s head as the small body rotated into position for the shoulders to come out.

“One more push. The baby’s almost here,” Simon excitedly said.

Cade groaned, and his whole body tensed as he pushed again. The baby’s shoulders emerged one at a time, each one making him grunt in pain. But then the rest of the baby slid free in a slick rush into Simon’s waiting hands. The newborn let out a sharp cry, and Simon let out a breathless laugh.

“You did it, Mr. O’Connor!” Simon said, quickly cleaning the baby’s airway before placing the newborn boy against Cade’s chest. “He’s perfect. A pretty big boy.” He smiled, watching Cade tenderly hold the baby. Then, Simon cut the umbilical cord and thought the pregnant man would have some time to rest before the next birth.

However, Cade barely had time to marvel at his son before another contraction gripped him. He groaned, his head falling back as the next baby began to press downward.

“Ugh! The next one’s coming!” Cade cried out as his belly contracted visibly.

“Already?” Simon said in astonishment. “They’re not wasting any time,” he grinned, getting between Cade’s legs again. His eyes widened when he saw the second baby already crowning and Cade’s whole body tensing to push it into the world.

The process repeated baby after baby, each birth pushing Cade to his absolute limits. Simon encouraged Cade through each birth, lovingly massaging his belly as each baby descended into position. His fingers pressed firmly against Cade’s lower abdomen, rubbing slow circles to ease the tension. As each contraction hit, Simon’s hands moved with beloved passion, kneading and pressing along the tender, overstretched skin.

“Oh, please! That massage feels so good. Move lower—so much lower,” Cade said, catching his breath after the fourth baby’s birth. His body was exhausted, covered in sweat and shaking with agonizing discomfort, but Simon’s touch made it all better. However, contractions announced that the fifth baby was coming.

Simon grinned as his hands moved lower—to land on the area around Cade’s hole. His thumbs brushed slow, firm strokes around Cade’s entrance, applying careful pressure to help the tight, overworked muscles relax. His fingers rubbed deep into the flesh surrounding the contracting hole, easing the unbearable strain. The sensation sent violent shudders through Cade, making his body involuntarily twitch at the overwhelming combination of pain and pleasure. “You’re doing so well, Mr. O’Connor,” he whispered, daring to move one of his hands to caress Cade’s swollen balls as the massage around his hole continued. “Just let me help you relax and stretch. I can feel how tight you are—but you’re opening so well.”

Cade moaned and shivered under Simon’s touch, his body instinctively responding to the firm and soothing strokes. His cock got harder than ever, pushing against his lower belly. The pain remained unbearable, but the warmth of Simon’s palms added pleasure to his overwhelmed body.

“Oh! Simon! I—I—” Cade tried to speak, but between the baby stretching him so much and Simon’s touch, his mind couldn’t come up with coherent words.

“It’s okay, Mr. O’Connor. I can feel how tight everything is. I’m just helping. You’re doing so well,” Simon whispered as his fingers pressed gently between Cade’s balls and hole. Cade moaned loudly, slightly arching his back as his cock throbbed, shooting some precum over his own belly. Simon grinned, looking at the baby emerging faster than the previous ones. “The baby’s head is already out; keep pushing.”

“Oh, Simon! Yes! Oh, I can feel it stretching,” Cade gasped, pushing and moaning.

Simon smirked as his hands continued the rhythmic massage around Cade’s hole and balls. “Breathe. Let your body open up. This is so incredible. Just a little more.”

By the time the fifth baby was born, Cade was drenched in sweat, his body shaking from exhaustion and pleasure. His cock was painfully hard. His belly shook violently. His thick, milk-filled tits had begun to leak profusely, soaking the fabric beneath him. He was an enormous moaning mess, completely at Simon’s mercy. The young man could barely process the sight before his eyes. He had heard Caleb talk about his pregnant dad, but seeing Cade push baby after baby in real life was something else entirely. His massive cock was so painfully hard in his pants that Simon had a hard time adjusting his stance.

“You’re so hot, Mr. O’Connor,” he whispered as Cade held his fifth baby in his arms.

Cade flushed, too overwhelmed to respond. But Simon wasn’t teasing—his admiration was genuine. And there was something else that Cade could see: lust. He had seen that same expression on Joseph’s and Tommy’s faces, and both times, that lustful expression had left him enormously pregnant. Now, Cade couldn’t help but imagine himself carrying Simon’s babies. He knew it was inappropriate, to say the least, but his mind wasn’t working coherently.

As his thoughts drifted into reckless ideas, Cade barely had time to catch his breath before another violent contraction seized his body, forcing his legs to tremble uncontrollably. His hole squirmed, stretching impossibly wide as the next baby surged downward with force. He arched off the bed with a guttural moan, his fingers clutching the sheets as his entire body convulsed with the intensity of the descent.

“Wow! Hold on! It’s happening so fast!” Simon exclaimed, his hands moving back to Cade’s hole as the baby crowned within seconds. “The sixth baby is already right there!”

Cade’s eyes widened as an overwhelming pressure bore down on his pelvis. His whole body strained as his entrance stretched obscenely around the baby’s massive head. The intense burning sensation made him shudder from head to toe. There was so much happening at once. He let out a desperate cry as his cock twitched visibly, hardened, and dripping from the overwhelming sensations tearing through him. Simon’s gaze flickered down briefly, grinning in awe as a soft moan escaped his own mouth due to his hard cock throbbing in his pants.

Cade gritted his teeth and pushed again, his whole body tensing as the shoulders emerged, and then the rest of the baby slid out in a slick rush. Simon barely had time to place the newborn down before Cade gasped, eyes flying open in shock.

“The next one is right behind!” Cade shouted, feeling the next baby already moving through his birth canal. “Too fast! Oh, fuck!”

“What?!” Simon asked, moving back to his position between Cade’s legs. His eyes widened again, and his cock throbbed even harder. “Oh, this is unreal—”

Another contraction tore through Cade, making his body arch as the seventh baby barreled through his already strained hole. He let out a choked sob as he fought against the intense pressure. His legs shook violently, and the tremors traveled up his swollen frame. His overflowing tits heaved as thick streams of milk sprayed out, soaking him and sending some milk to Simon’s smiley face.

“Fuck, you’re killing me, Mr. O’Connor. This is awesome!” Simon let out a breathless chuckle, running a hand over his milk-splattered face before gently pressing his fingers around Cade’s hole. “The baby is coming so fast; keep pushing!”

Cade groaned, his hands gripping his knees as he bore down with every ounce of strength he had left. The stretch was unbearable, but he had no choice but to surrender to the unavoidable process. With a deep, guttural cry, the seventh baby’s head forced its way free, followed in quick succession by the rest of its body, sliding into Simon’s waiting hands. However, Cade barely had time to register the relief before another contraction wracked his exhausted body.

“Hey—wait! The eighth—he’s—!” Simon said, still struggling to handle the seventh baby as the next one was already crowning.

A strangled sob tore from Cade’s throat as his body pushed involuntarily, his muscles beyond his control now. The last baby surged downward at lightning speed, brutally stretching him one final time. His cock throbbed in response as his entire frame shook. Cade threw his head back and cried out. His entrance stretched impossibly wide as the last baby’s head barreled through in one relentless push. The shoulders soon followed.

Simon’s hands barely reached in time as, in one sudden, overwhelming rush, the eighth and final baby slid free all at once, nearly slipping from his grasp. As the last wave of unbearable pressure released, Cade let out a deep, shuddering cry. His entire body convulsed with the intensity of the moment. His rock-hard cock jerked violently as the final push sent an involuntary rush of pleasure through his exhausted frame. A massive, thick, warm cum load spilled onto his trembling abdomen, his body reacting purely to the overwhelming sensation of pressure and relief.

Simon let out a stunned, breathless laugh as he held the newborn close, glancing between Cade’s exhausted expression and the massive cum load covering his hairy abdomen. “Mr. O’Connor, that was absolutely insane! I can’t believe you did this!”

Cade lay limp against the bed, trembling in the aftermath of such an intense labor. His belly was now a soft mound, but his chest still heaved and leaked profusely as his body tried to recover from the magnitude of what had just happened. “I’m just glad it’s over. These babies are so big. I thought I wouldn’t be able to give birth to them,” he said, panting heavily.

Simon leaned over him, swiping off some sweat from Cade’s forehead. “You did, and it was so hot,” Simon whispered. His expression showed honest admiration as he placed the last newborn into Cade’s waiting arms. “Three babies in a row? Amazing!” He exclaimed, smiling and making Cade blush.

Cade barely heard him. His body was spent, and every muscle trembled with fatigue, but he had never felt more triumphant. Then, when he delivered the afterbirth, Cade collapsed against the pillows, his breath coming in exhausted pants. Simon carefully placed all eight newborns around him, helping him adjust so they could begin to feed.

“They’re all so cute,” Simon whispered, watching in wonder as the babies latched onto Cade’s swollen chest. It was a routine action for Cade after feeding the first octuplets over the last nine months. But for Simon, it was a breathtaking moment. “I’ve never seen anything like this. You make very handsome babies, Mr. O’Connor. And I guess the other dad was a big, handsome man, too?”

Cade looked down at his newborn sons, and he thought of Tommy. These babies looked so much like him. But he couldn’t talk about that. “Yeah, he was. But it doesn’t matter now.” He looked up at Simon’s handsome face and couldn’t help but gasp. Something was so soothing and attractive about this young man that deep down, Cade couldn’t help but think of the handsome babies Simon would make. He looked straight into the young man’s crotch, grinning at the sight of a massive cock and making his hole squirm despite the exhaustion, the pain, and the unbelievable strain on his body.

Their eyes met again as unspoken emotions coursed between them. It was then that the shrill ring of Simon’s phone shattered the moment, vibrating loudly against the bedside table. Cade instinctively held his newborn babies closer, cradling them protectively to soften the noise. Their little faces scrunched up, but they didn’t cry out. They felt safe in Cade’s embrace.

Simon grabbed his phone and glanced at the screen. “It’s Caleb.” He answered without hesitation and put it on speaker.

“Hey! How is my dad? Is he okay?” Caleb’s voice came through, loud and full of worry. “I finished my exam, and I’ve been calling nonstop for like half an hour! I’m already on my way home—”

Cade let out a tired chuckle, shaking his head at his son’s frantic tone. “Caleb, breathe. You’ll wake your baby brothers if you keep shouting like that.”

“What? You already delivered some babies?” Caleb’s voice rose in shock.

Simon grinned, his eyes still locked on Cade as he responded. “No, he already gave birth to all eight baby boys. You had to see your dad, Caleb. He’s incredible.”

There was a stunned silence on the other end before Caleb finally spoke again. “Are you kidding me? There’s no way—”

“Hold on,” Simon said, swiftly ending the call only to start a video call instead. He turned the phone’s camera toward Cade, capturing the breathtaking scene of him surrounded by his eight newborns. His body still trembled from the magnitude of what he had just gone through. His enormous tits were still heavy as he provided nourishment to the babies. And his belly—though significantly smaller—still looked full and heavy.

Caleb’s stunned face appeared on the screen. His eyes widened as he took in the scene. “No way. It’s only been two hours since I last talked to you, Dad! How—?”

Cade chuckled, smiling at his son’s disbelief. “Your brothers were in a rush to come out, and Simon’s been taking great care of me. You need to calm down, Caleb. Everything’s fine.”

Caleb ran a hand through his hair, still processing everything. “Wow. Okay. Thank you, Simon. Really, man—I’ll pay you back for all this later.”

Simon blushed, and his eyes widened. “Pay me back?”

Cade chuckled as Simon looked tense. Then he turned his attention back to his son. “Shouldn’t you be heading to work, Caleb?”

Caleb groaned. “Yeah, I should be. But I thought you were still in labor—”

Cade’s smirk deepened as he met Simon’s gaze, a playful glint in his tired eyes. “Well, you can go now. Simon is handling everything perfectly fine.”

Caleb hesitated. “Are you sure?”

“Yeah. We’ll be waiting here for you to name your little brothers,” Cade said.

Caleb sighed, nodding. “Alright. My shift is only two hours long today, so I’ll be home soon. Love you, Dad. And thanks again, Simon.”

As the call ended, Cade looked at Simon straight into the eyes. “We have two hours.”

Simon’s lips curled into a teasing grin. “Two hours sounds like more than enough time to help you feel better after such a painful birth.” His hands moved to caress Cade’s soft remaining belly, his fingers caressing right above Cade’s cock, slowly rubbing around the tender muscles.

A shiver ran through Cade’s exhausted frame as a breathy moan escaped his lips. “Yes, please. I need more of those magic hands of yours, but first—” he exhaled, glancing down at the hungry newborns still latched to his chest. “I’ve got two sets of octuplets to feed, and I’m only one man. It will take a while—but I promise we’ll get to that soon.”

Simon chuckled, pressing a soft kiss to Cade’s temple before standing. “Okay. Should I get the older ones?

“Yeah. Their nursery is the second door to the right. They’re probably hungry and in need of a diaper change again.” Cade smiled, looking at Simon diligently leaving the room.

Soon, the bed was crowded with sixteen tiny bodies snuggled up to their daddy. Cade managed to cradle them all despite his exhaustion. He put the newborns to latch on his right heavy tit while his older boys latched onto the left one. Their tiny hands softly kneaded his skin, seeking nourishment. His tired arms worked efficiently, shifting just enough to adjust the weight of his children, ensuring each of them felt secure in his embrace. Despite being just one man against two sets of octuplets, his body had adjusted to the strain as he gently rocked them, soothing any restless movements. His chest rose and fell in a steady rhythm, and the motion lulled them into deeper sleep.

Simon moved around the room, cleaning around, and his attention continuously drifted back to Cade, taking in the breathtaking sight before him. He marveled at what his friend’s dad had just endured, and here he was, holding all of his children as though it was the most natural and cute thing in the world.

An hour and a half passed between coos and contented sighs as Cade tended to his children. Then, Simon took both sets of octuplets back to their cribs, bellies full and sleeping peacefully. And when he returned to Cade’s room, the scene made his cock throb violently in his pants. Simon immediately removed his clothes, getting lost in lustful thoughts.

Cade on his hands and knees on the bed, naked and eager for Simon’s touch. His soft and distended remaining belly swayed slightly beneath him as Simon’s strong hands reached for his broad hips and kneaded into his sore muscles and lower back. Simon’s touch sent intense shivers down his spine, making him groan and arch into the touch.

“Are you sure about this?” Simon said, pushing his 14-inch-long and thicker-than-forearm cock against Cade’s fat ass.

Cade moaned louder, unable to comprehend the size of the young man’s cock. “Yes! Please! I’m not only sure! I need this. I desperately need this.”

Simon grinned and pushed his hips forward, receiving some resistance from the strained hole even after stretching so much to birth the babies. He pushed harder, with his hands pressing deeply into Cade’s tender flesh on his hips for support. Then, his massive cock finally slid in, and Cade’s eyes rolled into his head in pleasure. Cade’s sore hips twitched beneath Simon’s touch as his body adjusted to the enormous intruder, and his muscles instinctively reacted to the penetration. His still-sensitive hole clenched at the sensation, but as Simon’s cock went deeper, the pressure worked away every last bit of discomfort, replacing it with an overwhelming pleasure that made Cade’s breath hitch and his thighs tremble.

“Ready?” Simon asked, going balls deep into the moaning mess Cade had become.

“Ugh! Please!” Cade responded, and Simon started pounding hard into him.

Cade’s soft belly bounced with each thrust. His swollen and overfilled tits swung like heavy balloons, spraying more milk onto the damp sheets as his body responded to Simon’s fucking. His rock-hard cock was already stirring from the intensity of the pounding, hitting hard against his abdomen and throbbing in tandem with the pressure building deep inside his swollen balls. His moans deepened, and his fingers gripped the sheets. His back arched as Simon’s cock reached deeper, his thrusts grew stronger, and the motion soothed him into a blissful haze.

“Simon... please... don’t stop,” Cade gasped as his body convulsed in pleasure.

Simon grinned, leaning forward to talk against Cade’s shoulder, his fingers gripping the fat hips even harder. “Don’t worry. I’m not stopping. Not yet, but I’m close.”

With each thrust, Cade’s body quivered as pleasure intertwined with relief, overtaking him entirely. His hole pulsed from the hard pounding, overwhelmed after the immense stretch he had endured earlier but now transformed into pure satisfaction. The deep pleasure intensified, and before he could stop it, his entire body locked up, his breath catching in his throat as an overwhelming wave of sensation crashed over him.

His cock twitched violently, releasing a massive cum load onto the sheets beneath him, his body wracked with the force of the orgasm. His limbs gave out, leaving him boneless and trembling against the mattress. Then, Simon pushed his whole cock into Cade’s hole before releasing a wave of warm cum that filled his squirming guts to the brim. Cade’s belly faintly contracted from the powerful sensation as the cum load made him feel bloated. His breath came in short, panting gasps, and sweat covered his entire body. But for the first time in months, he felt completely free of pain, consumed only by the aftershocks of the deep, healing pleasure Simon had provided.

*

They collapsed beside each other minutes later, drenched in sweat, panting as Cade’s hand rested on his now-bloated hairy belly. His fingers traced slow circles over the soft flesh, feeling the new firmness beneath his palm. His body was exhausted, but there was something deeply comforting in the cum—Simon’s cum—settling in his belly. Simon watched him, admiring how Cade’s body looked even after the intense birth and their recent intimate actions.

“I can’t say this enough: you’re so hot,” Simon whispered as his fingers brushed over Cade’s belly. “Now I know where Caleb got his looks and… everything.”

Cade chuckled, closing his eyes to relax. “Don’t ever mention this to Caleb, okay?” He said firmly but smiling in satisfaction.

Simon grinned and checked on his phone. He found a message from Caleb from a few minutes ago, telling him he was on his way home. “Caleb’s almost home,” he said, quickly sitting up and getting dressed just as the front door opened.

Caleb walked in and immediately got to his dad’s side. “Hey, Dad! How are you feeling?”

Cade stretched slightly, flexing his still sore muscles. He let out a deep, contented sigh as his hands rubbed the firm swell of his belly where Simon’s cum sloshed inside. “Everything’s great, son,” he said, briefly looking at Simon.

Caleb’s sharp gaze flickered between Cade and Simon, his brow furrowing slightly as he picked up on the unspoken tension in the room. His eyes drifted lower, and the second he saw Simon’s still-prominent bulge, his expression shifted from confusion to wide-eyed realization. His mouth opened and closed, and then he snorted before bursting into laughter, shaking his head in disbelief. He stood by Simon’s side and playfully punched his pec. “Seriously? With my dad? Come on!”

Simon grinned, rubbing his chest where Caleb had just punched him. “I’m sorry?”

Caleb raised an eyebrow, crossing his arms over his muscular chest. “Are you?

“Not really,” Simon admitted, blushing.

“It’s not what you think, Caleb,” Cade’s cheeks darkened with color as he adjusted his position on the bed, his belly shifting under his hand, realizing Caleb had caught them.

“Oh, I know what it is, Dad.” Caleb laughed even harder, shaking his head. “You’ll have to pay for that later, Simon.” He playfully hit Simon’s crotch this time, making the guy wince.

Simon only laughed, and Cade chuckled. Caleb then asked about the newborns, and Cade told him they were in the nursery. Both young men headed for the nursery while Cade lay back against the plush pillows. He rubbed his belly and tits, feeling complete. He was only one man with two sets of octuplets, a double fatherly duty. But after everything he had gone through, he knew he could handle anything fate had in store for him.

The End?

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