[Hokage Doujin] Shishui Weasel Love

Arriving at Orochimaru's base, he put Itachi on the bed, and quickly found tools for delivery.

"It's okay, it's just... a bit painful." Looking at Shisui's tense face, Itachi showed a pale smile again, knowing that this would not relieve Shisui's current mood, but he didn't want Shisui to put on the present Face.

"I know, it's okay, the child will come down quickly, and it will be fine in a while." A pillow was placed behind Itachi so that Itachi's body would not lie flat on it.Holding Itachi's hand tightly, feeling the tense muscles of Itachi's whole body, he lost all thoughts. Seeing Itachi's pain, Shisui only wanted to grab the little guy out of his stomach as soon as possible.

"Hmm..." Although I tried my best to clenched my teeth to prevent myself from groaning, there were still some thin voices, which made Zhishui feel heartbroken, and put his hands on Itachi's hard stomach. Skillfully massaging, hoping to speed up the child’s downward movement through this method. In the past, Shisui also liked to rub Itachi’s soft belly, but now, Shisui’s hard belly makes Shisui unable to rub it. Feel the child's strong fetal movement.

"Call out if it hurts, don't hold back, you know?" The big hand massaged Itachi's stomach, feeling the speed of the child's downward movement.

"Hmm..." Itachi's body tensed up suddenly, clutching the thing in his hand tightly, the pain...

Now Itachi can only feel pain, it hurts, obviously he was injured before, obviously it hurts when he used Susanoo, but it’s different, when he used Susanoo for the first time, he thought that It was already the most painful, but now Itachi knows what real pain is, the pain seems to stop breathing in an instant.

Torn, Itachi felt that everything in his body seemed to be torn apart, panting continuously, he had exhausted all his strength during the battle just now, now...Itachi is powerless and can only be like a dying fish Breathing heavily.

"Itachi... push hard... Be good, our baby is coming out soon." Seeing Itachi lying on the bed, Zhishui felt very heartbroken, and wanted to just hold him tightly in his arms and not let him suffer like this again. However, the only remaining reason told Zhishui, no... If he is not cruel now, he may lose his Itachi.

"Zhi...zhi...shui...er..." He called Zhishui's name with difficulty, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and the hand holding the quilt moved slowly as if trying to grab something.Shisui took Itachi's hand, and put it on his lips gently, as if he was kissing something of the Holy Spirit.

"I'm... I'm... It's okay... Our baby is coming out."

"...Uh..." Itachi held Shisui's hand tightly again, feeling that with his strength, the child in his belly seemed to move down a little bit.

With Itachi's strength, Shisui seemed to be able to see a black-shaped thing approaching the entrance of Itachi's cave bit by bit.

"Pain..." Itachi felt that he couldn't even take it anymore. Pain was the only thing he felt now. He didn't have any extra strength in his body. He could feel that the child was about to come out, but... Itachi didn't feel the slightest pain. The strength is pushing him out of the body.

"Itachi..." Feeling Itachi's loss of strength, Zhishui was very heartbroken. When he found Itachi, he knew that it was definitely not an easy task to give birth to a child. He gently lifted Itachi from the bed and let him Kneeling in front of him and lying on top of him, following his movements, the child in Itachi's belly seemed to go down a little bit.

"Hmm... it hurts... Zhishui, it hurts." Waking up slightly from a semi-consciousness, his powerless body still lay limply on Zhishui's body, "Zhishui..." As soon as he wakes up, Itachi I will never say a word of pain again.Looking at his posture, Itachi wanted to get up from Shisui's body, but he couldn't.

"Don't move around, you don't have much strength now, so the baby can come out faster." Stretching out his hand to Itachi's back hole, he was able to touch a hard, prickly fetal head.

"Put harder, and I can already touch the child's head." Whispering in Itachi's ear, Shisui still supported Itachi with one hand, but the other hand had already been withdrawn from the hole, and slowly touched the child's head on Shisui's hard belly. kneading.

"Hmm..." There was another strong contraction, which made Itachi want to go down even if he didn't have the slightest strength.Kneeling on the ground with both legs wide open, Shisui even supported it with one hand. Waves of pain seemed to hit Itachi without end. There was a slight sound, but gradually with the disappearance of reason and the intensification of body pain, Itachi moaned continuously.

And the child was always at the mouth of the hole, occasionally showing a small black head, but it disappeared soon, every time it made Itachi feel like he was being torn apart.

And Zhishui could only do it in a hurry, looking at Itachi who had already lost much strength, Zhishui knew that the baby must be delivered as soon as possible, otherwise it will be more difficult when Itachi's amniotic fluid runs out.Ruthlessly, the hand that was originally gentle on Itachi's stomach became ruthless in an instant, pressing and rubbing on Itachi's stomach vigorously, which doubled the pain, but also made Itachi instinctively want to resist.

"Ah um..." The nails had sunk deeply into Shisui's arm, and there was bright red running down, but no one noticed this now, and now, Zhishui carefully held the hand that had slipped out of Itachi's body. child.As the child came out, the amniotic fluid and blood that had been blocked all rushed out, making Itachi's lower body miserable.

Holding Itachi who fainted with the birth of the child, Shisui cut the umbilical cord, made the child cry and put the child on the bed, then took Itachi's body into his arms.

Pushing away the hair sticking to Itachi's face, kissed Itachi's sweaty face, and kissed Itachi's lips again, "Thank you." There was a little water on the ferret's lips.The strength in his hands also gently massaged Itachi's slightly protruding stomach in circular motions.

"Hmm..." Itachi, who was unconscious, groaned slightly, but did not open his eyes, and another burst of blood flowed out from Itachi's lower body, with placenta and other sundries.

I found another clean bed and put the ferret on it. After carefully covering the quilt, Shishui turned around to look at the little, soft child who was still lying on the bed, wrinkled and glowing purple, like It was a little monkey, but it was this little monkey that stayed in Weasel's body for so long and grew up bit by bit, and it was also because of him that Weasel suffered so much.

Patted on the child's butt, the child who had just stopped crying began to cry loudly again, the voice was so loud that it was not like a newborn child, Zhishui narrowed his eyes dangerously, watching the crying twitch The child who has been pumped has a very loud voice, and he must be very strong after being able to steam in Itachi's stomach for so long. Is it a capable person?If it wasn't a capable person, how could it have been transpiring in Itachi's stomach for so long?

The author has something to say:

The little bun finally came out, crying... Originally, I only wanted to write thirty or forty chapters about Shishui and Itachi's previous affairs, but now it looks like there are almost 60 chapters, and I kept thinking about what to do when I was writing I tortured Itachi to death, but after thinking about it, I still don’t want it, it seems that every time I read Itachi’s novels, Itachi is always abused_, so...something is going to make him happy once O(∩_∩)O~~

If you want to see abuse, you can also say it, I can brew it... Finally... please collect it!