Flutter and big mac's birth

7 hours 30 min
5.5+ cm
She walked a bit slower over the next half hour as the contractions were tiring her out. She never let go of Mac’s hoof. “NNNg, this is harder than I expected.”
“I know it is, but you can do it Flutter,” Mac said as he held her close.
She stared ahead absentmindedly, her attention focused elsewhere. “I don’t know…”
Mac led her back to the nursery. “Look at the foals,” he said.
Flutter smiled “Oooh they are sooo cute….”
“Soon enough our foal will be here.” He said kissing her. She nodded, looking at the foals.
She would have kept looking at them for hours, but the pain in her belly reminded her why she was up and walking. She leaned into Mac, wrapping her hooves around him tight as she could as her womb contracted. Mac hugged her close, rubbing her back while kissing her trying to be comforting. Mac had helped her calm down a bit. She didn’t scream as the contraction worsened, but she was grumbling out of pain and rocking from side to side as he kissed her. He continued to kiss her, rub her back, and help her rock to let her know he was there for her. Fluttershy melted in Mac’s arms as the pain peaked. She absentmindedly let one of her hoofs wander off of Mac’s back to right under his tail. This was a sensitive area for him. His leg twitched and he moaned a bit from the pleasure, but he kept focused on her as he continued the kiss. She kept pressing on the spot unintentionally as she weathered the contraction. She mingled her tongue with Mac’s. She felt a pop within her and a clear liquid started to run down her legs.
“I had better get you back to the room.” As they walked back, the contractions seemed to be taking a break. Mac let a nurse know that Flutter’s water had broken before they returned to her room. “We should stay in the room now that your water has broken. You want me to help you lie down again, or do you want to walk around the room?”
Flutter looked at the bed. “I don’t know that I ever want to get in that bed, standing helps even if it wears me out. She rubbed her stomach with her hooves. “This is going to get tough and I might beg them for an epidural.”
“I won’t allow them to.” Mac said with certainty as he walked around the room with her.
“They might give it to me even if you say no… and I um would rather you didn’t fight with them and get taken away from me.” She stared at him. “I need a way to cope with the pain better.”
“They will not give you an epidural, or I’ll raise hell. We told them together no.”
“I read up on this, Mac. If I say I want it they can give it to me no matter what you or I said earlier. Listen, we…. AAAAHH!” She cried, her entire weight on him.
He resumed kissing her and rubbing her back, trying to comfort her. “Breathe Flutter. Hooo,hooo,hooo,hooo….” Fluttershy was continuing to kiss him as she contracting. Now that her water had broken, it hurt like hell. It wasn’t just her belly now, but also her crotch area caused by the pressure of the foal on her unopened cervix. “Just breathe Flutter,” He whispered.
She moved both her hooves to her belly as she started moving slowly, but in no real direction. She had no idea why she was doing it, but would later figure her body had no idea what to do to help her cope. Mac followed her to help if needed. “Try being on all fours on the bed,” he said. Fluttershy moved to the bed and tried to do that, but the pain was too much. She looked at Mac, unable to speak. Mac helped move her onto the bed and wiped her face of sweat, while rubbing her back again.
Fluttershy was on all fours and rocking again. The position helped a bit…it hurt like hell, but with Mac’s touch she could handle it. The contraction left Fluttershy crumpled as she looked at Mac.
“…..Thirsty.”
He poured her a glass of water and put the straw towards her lips as he continued to rub her back. She drank in her slumped position trying to recover her strength. “Thanks,” she said pushing the glass away.
Mac set the glass on the table. “Anything for you,” He said holding her comfortingly. This would allow her to rest and conserve her energy.
Fluttershy was sweating as the contraction ended. She shook slightly to try and shake off some of the sweat “It’s hot in here Mac,” she whined. He ducked into the bathroom getting a towel nice and wet with cold water to wipe her body with. She sighed and smiled as he lovingly wiped her body with the towel. “I must look silly sweating as I am.”
He shook his head no. “You look beautiful.” She did not answer, but was relieved by Mac’s support. She was resting while she had the choice. “I love you Fluttershy,” She smiled as Mac was supporting her.