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Strange Seduction	By : TransientTemptation Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 163156 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 23
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Harry frowned as the clock ticked out every second without fail. The only other noise in the house was the sound of the occasional page being turned. Somehow, through no real desire for it, the only person available to watch him who already knew about this little ‘egg’ situation was Snape. Ron and Hermione had to attend some emergency at the Burrow and Remus was halfway across the country with Tonks and Teddy. And of course McGonagall was running Hogwarts so she certainly couldn’t come.

That left the -oh so joyus- company of the Head Git himself. Harry glared over at the currently silent man before turning back to the book he was pretending to read. He hated this. Not only was he trapped in his own home alone with Snape but he was very much aware how sexually deprived he’d been lately. Fantasizing with his fingers and hand had taken the edge off most times but it didn’t help when a currently available man with a –presumably- fully functioning cock was sitting right there taunting him with his very presence.

On some level Harry was horrified to even be thinking about what was under Snape’s cloak but on a much more pressing level he’d had to masturbate twice already today and it wasn’t even noon. Remus said it was because the egg was ready to be ‘laid’ any time now and was trying to steal as much energy as possible now since it couldn’t later. Hardly a comforting thought. Harry remembered how painful that thing was going in it wouldn’t be any less painful coming out. In fact it would probably be worse since he didn’t have the help of prestretching by far too big tentacles. Harry almost groaned and pressed his thighs together hard. Why had he thought about that!? He should know better after all this time. Those tentacles were taboo in his head. They never failed to get him horny no matter the situation so he tried his best not to think about them except for when he already needed to get off to kill his lust.

Determined not to give in to the arousal, Harry focused his attention on the book in front of him. He’d found it in his mailbox the other day most likely left by his one and only stalker incubus. This one was about early development for incubus children and it looked far more worn than the other had. Several of the pages were even dog-eared like the beginning of the chapter to ‘Common Childhood Maladies’ and a recipe for a potion to ‘Sate Energy Hunger’. In some margins there were even notes and Harry got the impression he was holding a family heirloom in his hands. He wasn’t sure if he should be flattered to have something clearly important or angry that he would most likely need the damn thing. He had half a mind to throw it in the fireplace.

Harry sighed and shook his head to start reading again. It seemed like an eternity later but was really more like an hour and a half when Harry felt an odd twinge in his stomach. He frowned some but it had gone so fast Harry dismissed it as his imagination. A few moments later when it felt like his whole stomach twisted into a cramp though he couldn’t brush it aside and dropped his book to the ground with a cry of pain. “Potter?” Snape was instantly standing. “What is it now?” he asked.

Harry grit his teeth as his stomach continued to tie into knots and then pull those knots apart painfully. “My stomach,” was all he managed to say before he screamed as the spasms in his stomach got much worse. Snape was suddenly beside him and grabbing Harry’s hands to pull him up out of the chair he had been sitting in. Harry didn’t have the thought to resist and just clung to the man before another wave of pain ripped through him.

Snape took a moment to evaluate the situation before sending a message though a preset system to alert the others to what was happening. That damn wolf would be livid he wasn’t around to help Potter but there was nothing that could be done about it now.

Harry’s fingers dug deep into Snape’s arm as his whole abdomen seemed to try and turn inside out. “Easy, Potter. Your body has decided it’s time to expel the egg,” Snape said calmly as he led a barely able to hobble Harry over to the bed in the other room to get off his feet. “It’s supposedly a lot like labor so you’ll have to push the egg out,” Snape coached as he quickly removed Harry’s robes and pants.

Harry screamed and curled up around his distended belly, sweat breaking out over his body as he shook. “Calm yourself, Potter. You need to concentrate,” Snape said, trying to soothe Harry by rubbing his shoulder and being the one who was calm and collected. Someone needed to be after all. It was going to be quick and it was certainly going to be painful.

“Shut up, Snape!” Harry snapped before screaming again as his muscles tried to force the egg from where it had been sitting for the past six months.

Snape sighed some and forced Harry to sit up against the headboard. Perhaps they should have gone over this in a little more detail before hand. Then he would hopefully not be so lost on what to do. Snape forced Harry to spread his legs so he could try to better help him. Harry screamed again and his hand dug into Snape’s shoulder painfully.

Snape grunted a bit but didn’t protest further. Harry was clearly in agony right now and not in the best state of mind. Snape waved his wand, lubricating Harry’s channel to try and ease things some. He wasn’t sure how well it would work but every little bit would probably be better than nothing. “Alright, Potter, when you start to feel the pain again I want you to push down hard on the egg. Do you understand?”

“I’m not an idiot!” Harry snarled, the pain of all of his muscles cramping at once had removed whatever could possibly be considered a good temper.

“Harry,” Snape said firmly, causing the younger male to pause and stare. Snape had never called Harry anything but ‘Potter’ before. “You need to try and calm down. The pain will pass once the egg is out.”

Harry stared at him for a moment before nodding. He was already drenched in sweat and panting hard but he had a moment’s clarity simply from the shock of hearing one of his least favorite people actually saying his name. The clarity was quickly removed when another scream ripped it’s way from his throat and his body tried again to expel the egg. “Push!” Snape ordered, breaking Harry out of his pain induced stupor enough to remember what he needed to do.

It took all of his concentration to try and push the egg out despite the agony of it. His body simply wasn’t designed for this. He felt liquid run out of him and didn’t have to look to know it was blood. It couldn’t possibly be anything else. Snape was yelling at him, probably what to do, but Harry wasn’t actually aware of it. All he knew was that after far too long of forcing the egg to try and move he finally felt it start to shift inside of him.

He was aware –very vaguely- of people arriving to help but it wasn’t in the least bit helpful when his insides were being shredded and he’d soaked his clothes through with sweat. The egg moved slowly, inching its way to a different position, and then suddenly it was a bit easier. Harry gasped as he took a small break and realized that someone was wiping his forehead with a wet cloth. Harry blinked and saw a familiar kind face with red hair. “You’re almost done, Harry dear,” Mrs. Weasley said before helping him sit up some to drink something. It soothed his raw throat and some of the mind wrenching agony faded but not all of it. And not even enough for Harry to be all that grateful.

The reprieve was very brief and Harry nearly choked on the potion as another wave of pain knocked the air from him. Harry distantly heard someone to push so he did –yet again. His raw throat was ripped apart again as he pushed down on the egg inside of him. It was almost out, he could feel it start to stretch his entrance, or in this case exit. He forced himself to keep pushing despite feeling his body tearing open to let the massive egg through.

Finally with one last push and a gush of far more blood than Harry was comfortable losing the egg was forced out onto the bed between Harry’s thighs. The-Boy-Who-Lived fell back against his bed, gasping for air and in a complete daze. He’d never felt so much pain before in his life. Not even when Voldemort was touching him had it hurt that bad.

Around him people were rushing around but Harry truly didn’t care. He heard something about a hemorrhage before he lost consciousness, glad that it was finally over and the egg wasn’t in him any longer.

A/N: I know I tend to put these at the beginning of chapters but I wanted to do this at the end of this one. Harry had his baby... sorta. It's not truly born yet but its out of him and he can get his girlish figure back! If he doesn't die from blood loss or anything... *wooo~ominous* Anyway I wanted to go somewhat realistic on this here. And let's be honest giving birth freakin' hurts. So poor Potter didn't have an easy time with this. I'll tell you how long it actually took in the next chapter. Anyway. Until next time folks! ~TT
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