Minagi watched on with alarm, as her mother pulled down her pants and sat down on Tenchi’s bed. What was distressing Minagi the most, was how Washu’s legs were spread out and her back arched, the position used by women just before they give birth. Minagi rushed to Washu’s side, seeing if there was anything she could do for her mother.

“Mom, stop playing around. You can’t have the baby here. I don’t care how smart you are, no one can be their own midwife,” Minagi told Washu, who was starting to take deep breaths. Washu let out a yelp when she started having her contractions. As these happened, lengthy muscles in her the uterus contracted, starting from the top of her uterus and working its way down to the bottom of her sex. The contractions slowly started to end, Washu’s muscles relaxed to a shorter state than when the contraction began. While this was happening, Minagi kneeled in front of the bed watching mutely as her mothers face contorted with the contractions.

“Mom, I know you don’t want Ryoko to find out Tenchi knocked you up, but hiding away here is not the answer. She’s going to find out eventually and there is nothing you can do about it,” Minagi pleaded with her mother. Washu turned to Minagi with her eyebrow raised and an all-knowing smile plastered on her smug face.

“Relax and hold your mothers hand, I think my cervix is just about to dilate.” Washu presented her hand and Minagi took it dully. Once Minagi had her mother’s hand, Wash’s grip tightened and she let out a shriek as the Labor pains shot through her body. Minagi grits her teeth from her mother’s iron grip, if she hadn’t been super strong then her hand would have been snapped like a twig. Contractions hit Washu, her cervix now started to widen and she started to push.

Minagi was surprised to hear Washu’s roars and then cries were a mix of pain and pleasure. Washu’s hair became a tangled mess and stuck to her face and cheeks. With each contraction, her breath would come out in whooping gasps and her pelvis lifted off the bed. Minagi looked at her mother’s large stomach and saw The life she was carrying, moving more and more as the bump in her belly moved down between her legs. Washu pushed and pushed, and with each shove, the babies shape would move closer to her dripping cunt. Minagi’s eyes widen at seeing the baby shifting and moving under Washu’s skin and for a moment, she swears that see can see the child resisting.

“I don’t think the baby wants to come out,” Minagi told her mother in disbelief.

“That's not surprising, I guess it feels pretty warm and safe in me, but it’s time he left and got some fresh air.” Washu says between another contractions. Washu let out a groan as she felt her legs being pressed apart by force as her birth canal swell out, Washu tilted her head back and let out her loudest moan since the labor started, but in this moan there was no pain, only pleasure.

Washu made a grunting noise and thrust her crotch up. Washu smiled when she felt her cervix open fully and the child that had resided in her slowly emerged from her cunt with a wet sound. Minagi looked between her mother’s legs, expecting a little brother or sister. Instead, she found a sticky, nude Tenchi.

“Meet my forth born, Tenchi,” Washu said weakly. Minagi just opened and closed her mouth in a fish like manner, compleatly thrown back at what see was seeing.