Warnings: Mpreg, mild language, bir

Warnings: Mpreg, mild language, birth.
Summary: Niso had it pretty good, despite being nine months pregnant with triplets, and working as a stripper. His current love was none other than the chief detective. However, sleeping with police can lead to bad situations with the criminals they hunt.
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Being due with triplets had hardly stopped Niso, a local stripper, from working. His clientele had actually grown, men and women both apparently loving a very pregnant stripper work his magic. And the father of his unborn babies had been paying well, for he was the Chief detective in town.

Sleeping with the lonely man for nine months had been great, of course, and the Chief had eventually welcomed the thought of the babies arrival -despite the fact he was not prepared for fatherhood.

However it had all turned bad when said Chief detective began investigating the Italian mafia. And that's how Niso had found himself face to face with the barrel of a gun as he finished showering one night last week. They'd taken him, only grabbing some underwear and pants, and had ruthlessly interrogated him, even though he was due any day.

They wanted whatever information he could give them, the pillow talk the Chief had shared. Of course, the Chief never shared work related information, not concerning the Italian mafia; for obvious reasons. But they didn't believe him, and would interrogate him for hours before letting him rest, and then the process would repeat.

This time was no different, as Niso was strapped down to a chair, his arms planted firmly on the armrest and tightly strapped down, along with his legs being tied together. It was terribly uncomfortable, as his swollen belly needed space between his legs since his babies had dropped.

At the very least the thugs hadn't hurt him. He'd been smacked once or twice for talking back, and his belly had been smacked twice as many times simply for the hell of it, but they never went further, leaving him stinging but not bruised or cut. He squirmed in his uncomfortable seat and position, his swollen belly pressing heavily onto his legs.

His stomach was very swollen considering he was carrying triplets, and his tight shirt they'd given him to cover up with barely covered his massive belly, the shiny orb very exposed for them all to look at; many of them liked rubbing it as much as smacking it.

"I don't know anything! I swear!" He groaned. His stomach had been hurting off and on the past two days, but today it had increased, with the pains coming at intervals of just a couple minutes apart. He thought it was the stress of being a hostage, the fact they were most likely going to kill him and his babies in the end anyway.

He'd thought about lying, but he really didn't know what would please them enough to let him go, so he told the truth; which was he didn't know anything.

Aldo, a big burly man, was sitting across from him, a table placed between them. He'd been the one charged with interrogating him, and had been relentless about getting information that Niso simply did not have. He looked to the younger male by the door, this one had at the very least treated him a little kinder.

He was younger, most likely new at the whole crime thing. He was probably even younger than Niso, whom was just shy of being legal to drink. And he was pretty. Francis was his name, and he'd been charged with tending to Niso, transporting him from the interrogation room to the little hole in the wall room they let him rest in, which really wasn't more than a bucket for a toilet and a cot for a bed.

For a nine month pregnant male, it was worse than a prison cell.

"Hah...ahh..." Niso's stomach started cramping again and sweat began to bead on his forehead from the pain. "I don't...know anything...!" He closed his eyes and whimpered at the pain, his hips wriggling to try and find just a pinch of relief from his pain. He gasped suddenly when a gush of fluids bursts from his anus.

His eyes widened and he strained against the restraints. "M-My water broke!" He gasped, realizing his pains weren't from stress but from going into labor; he was contracting the whole time. And his babies were on the way now.

"Don't pull that shit with me, boy. Now tell us what the Chief told you!" Aldo snapped, believing the young pregnant male was faking it.

"No, I'm in labor! My babies are coming now! My water broke, just look between my legs!" He groaned, a contraction ripping through him painfully. With his water broken they intensified tenfold it seemed to Niso. His toes curled and his body shuddered at the pain as the contraction coursed through his body. "Pl-Please, let me go, they're coming now!"

"We're not going to let you go just because you say you're in labor." Aldo snorted, not buying the act from the stripper.

Panting after the contraction ceased, Niso shook his head quickly. "I'm not lying!!" He glowered at the burly man furiously; the guy was a complete idiot. One look at the soaking pants he had on would tell them he was in labor.

Francis, the one that had showed sympathy to him, moved over to look. Unfortunately Niso's heavily swollen belly covered his lap, so he couldn't actually see any wetness there. Of course, it had come out of his anus, not his groin. "I swear I'm not lying..." He panted, looking at Francis pleadingly. "My babies are coming--- Nnngh!!" He groaned loud, another contraction swallowing him in pain.

"Aldo, maybe..." Francis rubbed the back of his neck, but one look at Aldo told him not to say another word about it and that Niso must have been faking it. The young male stepped away with a shake of his head, muttering "sorry" under his breath.

Tossing his head back, Niso howled in pain, feeling the first of his baby's moving down toward his anus. He struggled against his bonds and tried to spread his legs, but there was no where for them to spread to, as the chair he was in was snug enough already and his legs were bound together.

He was literally stuck feeling his baby moving toward his anus, and he couldn't do anything but bear the pain and hope one of these men had a big enough heart and brain to let him go so he could give birth.

When a new contraction hit him, he had the urge to push; his baby's head well inside his pelvis and ready to be pushed down to crown in his anus. He bore down, grunting and groaning as he did, but it really had no where to go as it moved down slowly through his anus and toward his entrance.

"Stop faking and just tell us what we want to know!" Aldo slammed his fists down onto the table, causing both Niso and Francis to look up sharply; startled at the outburst. "We'll see what we'll do with you then."

Niso didn't think that had anything to do with letting him go, and he shook his head. "I don't know anything, you idiot! He never talked to me about anything to do with his work, we just had sex! Th-These aren't even his babies!" He groaned. He wondered if this was punishment for lying about who the father was.

Of course he had lied to the Chief, the man needed something in his life and Niso needed money to tend to his babies. He didn't even know the father, and now he began to wonder if this was all punishment for his deception.

Another contraction and he gasped, moaning in pain while he tried to push to help with the pain. It didn't, but he pushed anyway for he had nothing else he could do at this point. "P-Please... My babies are coming, let me give birth, I don't care if you watch just unbind me!" He groaned through a painful contraction.

The contractions were coming quicker and were so much more painful after his water broke. He could feel his baby moving down slowly through his canal with each passing one, and his pushing certainly didn't help but the urge was far too strong to ignore. He slumped in the chair after the contraction and panted, face soaked and his shirt stained with sweat.

His stomach seemed to reverberate as a new contraction started, and he groaned through the pain. He once again tried spreading his legs, the need to push and give birth stronger after each one. But the chair wasn't going to give and he didn't have the energy to break it or even crack it a little. He huffed and bore down, clawing at the armrest his forearms were bound down to.

The baby's head inched down lower still, until he was sure it would crown had he not been sitting upright. His face was flushed and Niso looked at the men in the room pleadingly. "I-I have to give birth, it's coming!"

"Aldo, I don't think he's faking, just look at him!" Francis seemed to believe the young stripper, but the brute Aldo didn't.

He leaned back with a snort and narrowed his dark eyes at the laboring male. "He's just faking to get his binds undone. The moment they do he'll try something funny. I've seen it before! Don't think you know more than me, boy!" Aldo cuffed Francis on the ear, causing the younger male to shrink back.

"What's a pregnant stripper going to do, steal our wallets?" Francis muttered, looking at Niso sympathetically.

Groaning, Niso felt the head of his first baby painfully wedged in his anus, ready to be born. He pushed again, feeling as the head dropped down a little further until even with his contracting muscles and his pushing it didn't move down anymore. It was stuck, the chair preventing it access to the world.

"I-It's coming...!" He panted breathlessly, closing his eyes.

"What did that chief tell you and we'll let you go."

"I don't know anything, like I've been telling you!!" He snapped, whining at the pain. He wriggled his hips again, but it did little good but make the chair creak and earn him a scowl from Aldo.

He labored like that for nearly an hour, his face beet red and his body drenched in sweat as his baby had no where to go. He was painfully sore in his anus and the contractions were coming almost atop one another. Suddenly a new pressure was making itself known inside him and it was not pleasant. He squirmed, moaning as his belly cont

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คำเตือน: Mpreg ถ้อยคำ เกิดสรุป: Niso ได้มันสวยดี แม้ มีอยู่ 9 เดือนที่ตั้งครรภ์ มี triplets และทำงานเป็นแบบสตริปเปอร์ ความรักของเขาปัจจุบันไม่ใช่นักสืบหัวหน้าอื่น อย่างไรก็ตาม นอนกับตำรวจอาจทำให้สถานการณ์เลวร้ายกับอาชญากรพวกเขาล่า-การครบกำหนดกับ triplets แทบไม่ได้หยุด Niso งเป็นเครื่อง ทำ ลูกค้าของเขาได้จริงโต ชายและหญิงทั้งสองเห็นได้ชัดว่ารักงตั้งครรภ์มากทำงานมายากลของเขา และพ่อของเด็กทารกของเขาได้ถูกจ่ายดี สำหรับเขาเป็นหัวหน้านักสืบในเมืองนอนกับคนโดดเดี่ยว 9 เดือนได้ดี แน่นอน และหัวหน้าในที่สุดก็ยินดีคิดถึงเด็ก-แม้เขาไม่ได้เตรียมพร้อมสำหรับความเป็นพ่ออย่างไรก็ตาม มันได้ทั้งหมดเมื่อเกลียดดีกล่าวว่า หัวหน้านักสืบเริ่มตรวจสอบมาเฟียอิตาลี และนั่นคือวิธี Niso มีภาระ face to face with กระบอกปืนเขาเสร็จรถเช่าหรือมอเตอร์คืนหนึ่งสัปดาห์ พวกเขาได้นำเขา โลภเฉพาะ บางชุดชั้นในและกางเกงขายาว และมี ruthlessly ซักฟอกเขา เขาเองก็ครบกำหนดวันใดพวกเขาต้องการข้อมูลอะไรก็ตามเขาอาจให้พวกเขา พิลโลว์ทอล์คหัวหน้าได้ร่วมกัน แน่นอน หัวหน้าไม่เคยร่วมทำงานข้อมูลที่เกี่ยวข้อง ไม่เกี่ยวข้องกับมาเฟียอิตาลี สำหรับเหตุผลที่ชัดเจน แต่พวกเขาไม่เชื่อเขา และจะถามเขาในชั่วโมงก่อนที่จะปล่อยให้เขาพักผ่อน และจากนั้น จะทำซ้ำกระบวนการThis time was no different, as Niso was strapped down to a chair, his arms planted firmly on the armrest and tightly strapped down, along with his legs being tied together. It was terribly uncomfortable, as his swollen belly needed space between his legs since his babies had dropped.At the very least the thugs hadn't hurt him. He'd been smacked once or twice for talking back, and his belly had been smacked twice as many times simply for the hell of it, but they never went further, leaving him stinging but not bruised or cut. He squirmed in his uncomfortable seat and position, his swollen belly pressing heavily onto his legs.His stomach was very swollen considering he was carrying triplets, and his tight shirt they'd given him to cover up with barely covered his massive belly, the shiny orb very exposed for them all to look at; many of them liked rubbing it as much as smacking it."I don't know anything! I swear!" He groaned. His stomach had been hurting off and on the past two days, but today it had increased, with the pains coming at intervals of just a couple minutes apart. He thought it was the stress of being a hostage, the fact they were most likely going to kill him and his babies in the end anyway.He'd thought about lying, but he really didn't know what would please them enough to let him go, so he told the truth; which was he didn't know anything.Aldo, burly ชายร่างใหญ่ นั่งฝั่งตรงข้ามเขา ตารางทำการ เขาเคยได้โดน interrogating เขา และเคย relentless เกี่ยวกับการรับข้อมูลที่ Niso ก็ไม่มี เขามองชายอายุ โดยประตู นี้ได้ที่บำบัดมากน้อยให้เขาเล็กน้อยเกี่ยวกับเขามีอายุ ใหม่ส่วนใหญ่ที่สิ่งทั้งอาชญากรรม เขาอาจจะอายุน้อยกว่า Niso ที่มีอายเพียงที่กฎหมายดื่ม และกำลังสวย Francis ชื่อของเขา และเขาได้คิดกับแนวการ Niso พวกเขาขนส่งเขาจากห้องมืดที่หลุมเล็ก ๆ ในผนังห้องให้เขาพักผ่อน ที่ไม่จริง ๆ กว่าถังในห้องน้ำและเตียงเตียงชายตั้งครรภ์ 9 เดือน มันก็เลวกว่าเซลล์คุก"ไร...ตื่นเต้น..." เริ่มต้นของ Niso ท้องตะคริวอีก และเหงื่อเริ่มลูกปัดบนหน้าผากของเขาจากความเจ็บปวด "ฉันไม่...รู้อะไร...! " เขาปิดตาของเขา และ whimpered ในความเจ็บปวด สะโพกของเขา wriggling และพยายามค้นหาเพียงหยิกของบรรเทาทุกข์จากความเจ็บปวดของเขา เขา gasped ทันทีเมื่อระเบิด gush ของของเหลวจากทวารหนักของเขาตา widened และเขาเครียดกับการ restraints "น้ำ M ของฉันยากจน" เขา gasped ตระหนักถึงปวดเขาไม่เครียด แต่จะเป็นแรงงาน เขาได้ทำสัญญาตลอดเวลา และทารกของเขามาแบบตอนนี้ "อย่าดึงที่ขี้กับฉัน เด็ก ตอนนี้ บอกว่า หัวหน้าบอกว่า คุณ" Aldo จัดชิด เชื่อชายหนุ่มตั้งครรภ์ได้ faking ก็"No, I'm in labor! My babies are coming now! My water broke, just look between my legs!" He groaned, a contraction ripping through him painfully. With his water broken they intensified tenfold it seemed to Niso. His toes curled and his body shuddered at the pain as the contraction coursed through his body. "Pl-Please, let me go, they're coming now!""We're not going to let you go just because you say you're in labor." Aldo snorted, not buying the act from the stripper. Panting after the contraction ceased, Niso shook his head quickly. "I'm not lying!!" He glowered at the burly man furiously; the guy was a complete idiot. One look at the soaking pants he had on would tell them he was in labor.Francis, the one that had showed sympathy to him, moved over to look. Unfortunately Niso's heavily swollen belly covered his lap, so he couldn't actually see any wetness there. Of course, it had come out of his anus, not his groin. "I swear I'm not lying..." He panted, looking at Francis pleadingly. "My babies are coming--- Nnngh!!" He groaned loud, another contraction swallowing him in pain."Aldo, maybe..." Francis rubbed the back of his neck, but one look at Aldo told him not to say another word about it and that Niso must have been faking it. The young male stepped away with a shake of his head, muttering "sorry" under his breath.Tossing เขาใหญ่ Niso เห่าหอนในความเจ็บปวด ความรู้สึกครั้งแรกของเด็กเขาของย้ายลงไปทางทวารหนักของเขา เขาต่อสู้กับพันธบัตรของเขา และพยายามที่จะกระจายขา แต่มีไม่มีการแพร่กระจายไป เป็นเก้าอี้ที่เขามีใน snug พอแล้วและขาถูกมัดเข้าด้วยกันเขาอย่างแท้จริงไม่ติดรู้สึกเด็กเขาย้ายไปทางทวารหนักของเขา และเขาไม่อะไรแต่ทนความเจ็บปวด และหวังว่า หนึ่งในคนเหล่านี้มีหัวใจใหญ่พอและสมองให้เขาไปให้เขาไม่สามารถให้กำเนิดเมื่อหดตัวใหม่ตีเขา เขากระตุ้นผลักดัน เขาเด็กหัวดีภายในเชิงกรานของเขา และพร้อมที่จะถูกผลักลงไปคราวน์ในทวารหนักของเขา เขาเจาะลง grunting และ groaning ได้ แต่มันมีจริง ๆ ไม่ไป ตามมันย้ายลงช้า ๆ ผ่านทวารหนักของเขา และ ไปเข้าเขา"หยุด faking และเพียงบอกสิ่งที่เราต้องการทราบ" Aldo ถาโถมหมัดของเขาลงบนโต๊ะ สาเหตุของ Niso และ Francis เพื่อค้นหาอย่างรวดเร็ว startled ที่ outburst "เราจะเห็นสิ่งที่เราจะทำกับคุณแล้วกัน"Niso ไม่คิดว่า การที่มีอะไรที่จะทำให้เขาไป และเขาจับหัวของเขา "ฉันไม่รู้อะไร คุณคนบ้า เขาไม่เคยพูดคุยกับผมเกี่ยวกับอะไรกับงานของเขา เรามีเพศสัมพันธ์เพียง Th ขั้นไม่ได้แม้แต่เด็กของเขา" เขา groaned เขาสงสัยว่า ถ้า นี้ถูกลงโทษโกหกเกี่ยวกับผู้เป็นพ่อแน่นอนเขาได้โกหกกับหัวหน้า ผู้ชายต้องบางสิ่งบางอย่างในชีวิตของเขา และ Niso จำเป็นต้องใช้เงินจะมีแนวโน้มให้เด็กของเขา แม้ไม่ทราบบิดา และตอนนี้ เขาเริ่มที่จะสงสัยว่า ถ้า นี้ถูกลงโทษทั้งหมดหลอกลวงของเขาAnother contraction and he gasped, moaning in pain while he tried to push to help with the pain. It didn't, but he pushed anyway for he had nothing else he could do at this point. "P-Please... My babies are coming, let me give birth, I don't care if you watch just unbind me!" He groaned through a painful contraction.The contractions were coming quicker and were so much more painful after his water broke. He could feel his baby moving down slowly through his canal with each passing one, and his pushing certainly didn't help but the urge was far too strong to ignore. He slumped in the chair after the contraction and panted, face soaked and his shirt stained with sweat.His stomach seemed to reverberate as a new contraction started, and he groaned through the pain. He once again tried spreading his legs, the need to push and give birth stronger after each one. But the chair wasn't going to give and he didn't have the energy to break it or even crack it a little. He huffed and bore down, clawing at the armrest his forearms were bound down to.The baby's head inched down lower still, until he was sure it would crown had he not been sitting upright. His face was flushed and Niso looked at the men in the room pleadingly. "I-I have to give birth, it's coming!""Aldo, I don't think he's faking, just look at him!" Francis seemed to believe the young stripper, but the brute Aldo didn't.He leaned back with a snort and narrowed his dark eyes at the laboring male. "He's just faking to get his binds undone. The moment they do he'll try something funny. I've seen it before! Don't think you know more than me, boy!" Aldo cuffed Francis on the ear, causing the younger male to shrink back."What's a pregnant stripper going to do, steal our wallets?" Francis muttered, looking at Niso sympathetically.Groaning, Niso felt the head of his first baby painfully wedged in his anus, ready to be born. He pushed again, feeling as the head dropped down a little further until even with his contracting muscles and his pushing it didn't move down anymore. It was stuck, the chair preventing it access to the world."I-It's coming...!" He panted breathlessly, closing his eyes."What did that chief tell you and we'll let you go.""I don't know anything, like I've been telling you!!" He snapped, whining at the pain. He wriggled his hips again, but it did little good but make the chair creak and earn him a scowl from Aldo.He labored like that for nearly an hour, his face beet red and his body drenched in sweat as his baby had no where to go. He was painfully sore in his anus and the contractions were coming almost atop one another. Suddenly a new pressure was making itself known inside him and it was not pleasant. He squirmed, moaning as his belly cont

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คำเตือน : mpreg อ่อนภาษา . .
สรุป : niso ได้ค่อนข้างดี แม้จะเป็นท้องเก้าเดือน กับ แฝด และ ทำงานเป็นนักเต้นระบำเปลื้องผ้า ความรักของเขาในตอนนี้จะเป็นใครไปไม่ได้นอกจากนักสืบหัวหน้า อย่างไรก็ตาม นอนกับตำรวจสามารถนำไปสู่สถานการณ์ที่เลวร้าย กับอาชญากรที่พวกเขาล่า
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ถูกเนื่องจากมีแฝดสามแทบหยุด niso , ระบำท้องถิ่น จากการทำงานลูกค้าของเขาได้เติบโตขึ้นจริง ชายและหญิง ทั้ง รัก เห็นได้ชัดว่านักเต้นท้องทำงานมายากลของเขา และพ่อ ของลูกของเขาได้ถูกจ่าย ดี เขาเป็นนักสืบหัวหน้าในเมือง

นอนกับผู้ชายเหงาสำหรับเก้าเดือนถูกมาก แน่นอนและหัวหน้าได้ในที่สุดต้อนรับความคิดของทารกมาถึง - ทั้งที่เขาไม่ได้เตรียมไว้สําหรับพ่อ

แต่มันก็เลวร้าย เมื่อบอกว่า หัวหน้านักสืบเริ่มตรวจสอบมาเฟียอิตาลี และนั่นคือวิธีที่ niso พบตัวเองเผชิญหน้ากับกระบอกปืนที่เขาเสร็จอาบน้ำ คืนหนึ่งเมื่อสัปดาห์ที่แล้ว พวกเขาจะเอาตัวเขาไป