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Laboring Interview Season 1, Episode 5
Jenna Got Places to Be

“…So please, ladies and gentlemen…put your hands together for JENNA ORTEGA!!”, Timmy Falcon shouted, introducing his newest guest his hit show “Laboring Ladies”. The audience exploded in cheers and applause.

Typically, the weekly celebrity guest would parade out from backstage and flaunt their fertile figures, waving and flirting with their fans in the audience. Hell, Sydney Sweeney was hugging and kissing some lucky fans. Might have been a part of the reason they were so amped to see the poor girl give birth a few weeks prior.

Regardless, the “sexy” display of fertility that fans had grown accustomed to in recent weeks was not present in today’s showing. Instead, audiences were met with a distraught, hurt, sad young actress in Jenna Ortega as she took her stage that evening.

——10 minutes prior——

“Jenna…hon…I don’t think this whole thing is gonna fit”, said her wardrobe artist, Rachel Taylor as they were rapidly getting prepared to send Jenna out from backstage. “But look sweetie your makeup is making you look like a damn model and your hair looks so cute. Great job Adam, right?”.

“R-right ma’am”, he replied nervously, wiping sweat off Jenna’s face to not make her makeup run.

Adam Trauchberg was a relatively new name in the hairstyling industry. Young, close in age to Jenna Ortega herself, he had been working with the popular actress since her breakout role in “Wednesday”. He found himself relating to Jenna as a friend; at least much more than the older industry-vet Rachel. They hung out all the time, and throughout her difficult pregnancy, Adam was always there to help. One problem though, Adam developed a slight crush on his client despite the pregnancy.

“But I wanted to look f-FUCKING-f-formal!”, Jenna whined, flurries of kicks coming from her occupied womb. She was going through labor early, which made her unique from the other contestants already. Regardless of what she was wearing, Jenna was clearly not winning anything today.

“Well Jenna I think we should lose the dress shirt and keep the bowtie, jacket, and skirt. That’ll make you really stand out”, Rachel suggested, helping Jenna out of her shirt and back into her jacket. This new look for Jenna would, in turn, leave a lot to be seen. Specifically her entire belly and nearly the whole chest.

“Yeah and you can kinda let the dudes in the crowd see your bo—“, Adam started to say before Rachel slapped him on the thigh to shut him up.

Jenna couldn’t hear Adam’s comment however, as she was now leaning up against a wall and practically being force-fed pain relief and drugs by production assistants. She needed to at least make the starting line.

“Hoo…hooo…hoo”, Jenna groaned, craddling her belly around in a near-sedated state. Rachel took this time to finish up her client’s wardrobe, adjusted her bowtie and wiping any sweat off Jenna’s brow.

“Don’t come out early little ones”, Rachel prayed directly speaking to Jenna’s shifting belly. She gave Jenna a tight hug. “You’re on in 5 dear. You got this”.

Rachel then went away, leaving only Adam remaining to tend to Jenna.

“Adam…”, Jenna panted, squeezing Adam’s shoulder hard. “I don’t know if it’s the meds talking or what, but p-please just shut up and listen really quick.”

“I mean I wasn’t talking at all b—“.

“SHUT!!!—up”, Jenna groaned again, tightening her grip on Adam’s shoulder and making him flinch. A contraction hit pretty hard this time, and Adam could see her belly morph into things he hadn’t thought possible.

“Look Adam I know the way you’ve looked at me the last few months and I’m s-sorry I haven’t been responsive”, Jenna apologized. “And I’m ashamed I let t-that fucking production-asset-pornstar-hunk knock me up with his big babies that are gonna rip me apart. I’m really sorry.”

Adam felt touched. Jenna did nothing wrong yet she was apologizing. Her saddened lips brought emotions to his mind, although the thought of her in bed with that man she described brought some hornier emotions to mind.

Jenna looked as she was about to cry, probably from the pain of labor but she tried to mean what she said. “And I guess that I’m really just—“, the pregnant actress started saying before she was interupted by Adam giving her a kiss, forcing her back up to the wall as they made out.

After a few seconds, Jenna pushed Adam off her, smirking. “Nice job bro”, she chuckled.

“I’ve been waiting wayyyyy longer than three trimesters for you to say that Jen”, Adam replied back, blushing.

They two heard a man talking in the background, making out only the words “…hands together for Jenna Ortega”.

“Well big guy, after this show let’s say the n-NGHFFG-next one in here is yours?”, Jenna asked as she grunted through another contraction. “Miss P will kill me if I don’t get on that stage but I can p-probably get out early and be fine”.

“Let’s do it then”, Adam replied, love-struck.

Jenna waddled very slowly out onto the stage. Everyone could see she was barely covering up her baby bump, however it wasn’t this flamboyant display they’d hoped for.

“Wow you can practically see her breasts”, one fan commented

“She looks like hell!”, said another.

“Oh my god! She is in labor already!”.

There was a collective gasp over the audience, but this didn’t bother Jenna Ortega as she slowly waddled over to her spot, letting her low-hanging belly guide her.

“S-start the clock!”, Jenna moaned, another contraction hitting as she reached center stage. The clock started, and she remained on her feet as she tried to rub out all the aches in her squirming belly.

“You can take a seat if you want now Jenna”, Timmy chimed in.

The crowd started one of their ritualistic chants, begging Jenna to plop out whatever was inside her. When they saw kicking, they got rowdy.

“Thanks Tim, but nah. I’m here to give ‘em what they want”, Jenna said, extending her arms out and finally letting the pain building inside of her release. A few drops of liquid dripped down from her skirt. “H-HNGGHHH—HERE IT COMES!!!!”, she shouted, before amniotic fluid poured down from her legs.

The crowd went wild.

——20 minutes later——

“Well to be fair Walter I think the entire world had her to go over 40 seconds”, the Vegas bartender told his most depressed patron. “Sucks that happened though, I was looking forward to seeing Jenna Ortega”.

“It’s bullshit”, an angry Walter muttered. “We need that redhead back in her to show those celebrity posers how a real pregnant woman can operate!”

(Was very proud of this morph 10 months ago when I made it. Y’all are the judge though. Hope you enjoyed. -Wizard)

(There is AI generation used in the creation of this piece, but not in the story. Remember to read and follow the great pieces of art made and written on this website.)

Description
Laboring Interview Season 1, Episode 5
Jenna Got Places to Be

“…So please, ladies and gentlemen…put your hands together for JENNA ORTEGA!!”, Timmy Falcon shouted, introducing his newest guest his hit show “Laboring Ladies”. The audience exploded in cheers and applause.

Typically, the weekly celebrity guest would parade out from backstage and flaunt their fertile figures, waving and flirting with their fans in the audience. Hell, Sydney Sweeney was hugging and kissing some lucky fans. Might have been a part of the reason they were so amped to see the poor girl give birth a few weeks prior.

Regardless, the “sexy” display of fertility that fans had grown accustomed to in recent weeks was not present in today’s showing. Instead, audiences were met with a distraught, hurt, sad young actress in Jenna Ortega as she took her stage that evening.

——10 minutes prior——

“Jenna…hon…I don’t think this whole thing is gonna fit”, said her wardrobe artist, Rachel Taylor as they were rapidly getting prepared to send Jenna out from backstage. “But look sweetie your makeup is making you look like a damn model and your hair looks so cute. Great job Adam, right?”.

“R-right ma’am”, he replied nervously, wiping sweat off Jenna’s face to not make her makeup run.

Adam Trauchberg was a relatively new name in the hairstyling industry. Young, close in age to Jenna Ortega herself, he had been working with the popular actress since her breakout role in “Wednesday”. He found himself relating to Jenna as a friend; at least much more than the older industry-vet Rachel. They hung out all the time, and throughout her difficult pregnancy, Adam was always there to help. One problem though, Adam developed a slight crush on his client despite the pregnancy.

“But I wanted to look f-FUCKING-f-formal!”, Jenna whined, flurries of kicks coming from her occupied womb. She was going through labor early, which made her unique from the other contestants already. Regardless of what she was wearing, Jenna was clearly not winning anything today.

“Well Jenna I think we should lose the dress shirt and keep the bowtie, jacket, and skirt. That’ll make you really stand out”, Rachel suggested, helping Jenna out of her shirt and back into her jacket. This new look for Jenna would, in turn, leave a lot to be seen. Specifically her entire belly and nearly the whole chest.

“Yeah and you can kinda let the dudes in the crowd see your bo—“, Adam started to say before Rachel slapped him on the thigh to shut him up.

Jenna couldn’t hear Adam’s comment however, as she was now leaning up against a wall and practically being force-fed pain relief and drugs by production assistants. She needed to at least make the starting line.

“Hoo…hooo…hoo”, Jenna groaned, craddling her belly around in a near-sedated state. Rachel took this time to finish up her client’s wardrobe, adjusted her bowtie and wiping any sweat off Jenna’s brow.

“Don’t come out early little ones”, Rachel prayed directly speaking to Jenna’s shifting belly. She gave Jenna a tight hug. “You’re on in 5 dear. You got this”.

Rachel then went away, leaving only Adam remaining to tend to Jenna.

“Adam…”, Jenna panted, squeezing Adam’s shoulder hard. “I don’t know if it’s the meds talking or what, but p-please just shut up and listen really quick.”

“I mean I wasn’t talking at all b—“.

“SHUT!!!—up”, Jenna groaned again, tightening her grip on Adam’s shoulder and making him flinch. A contraction hit pretty hard this time, and Adam could see her belly morph into things he hadn’t thought possible.

“Look Adam I know the way you’ve looked at me the last few months and I’m s-sorry I haven’t been responsive”, Jenna apologized. “And I’m ashamed I let t-that fucking production-asset-pornstar-hunk knock me up with his big babies that are gonna rip me apart. I’m really sorry.”

Adam felt touched. Jenna did nothing wrong yet she was apologizing. Her saddened lips brought emotions to his mind, although the thought of her in bed with that man she described brought some hornier emotions to mind.

Jenna looked as she was about to cry, probably from the pain of labor but she tried to mean what she said. “And I guess that I’m really just—“, the pregnant actress started saying before she was interupted by Adam giving her a kiss, forcing her back up to the wall as they made out.

After a few seconds, Jenna pushed Adam off her, smirking. “Nice job bro”, she chuckled.

“I’ve been waiting wayyyyy longer than three trimesters for you to say that Jen”, Adam replied back, blushing.

They two heard a man talking in the background, making out only the words “…hands together for Jenna Ortega”.

“Well big guy, after this show let’s say the n-NGHFFG-next one in here is yours?”, Jenna asked as she grunted through another contraction. “Miss P will kill me if I don’t get on that stage but I can p-probably get out early and be fine”.

“Let’s do it then”, Adam replied, love-struck.

Jenna waddled very slowly out onto the stage. Everyone could see she was barely covering up her baby bump, however it wasn’t this flamboyant display they’d hoped for.

“Wow you can practically see her breasts”, one fan commented

“She looks like hell!”, said another.

“Oh my god! She is in labor already!”.

There was a collective gasp over the audience, but this didn’t bother Jenna Ortega as she slowly waddled over to her spot, letting her low-hanging belly guide her.

“S-start the clock!”, Jenna moaned, another contraction hitting as she reached center stage. The clock started, and she remained on her feet as she tried to rub out all the aches in her squirming belly.

“You can take a seat if you want now Jenna”, Timmy chimed in.

The crowd started one of their ritualistic chants, begging Jenna to plop out whatever was inside her. When they saw kicking, they got rowdy.

“Thanks Tim, but nah. I’m here to give ‘em what they want”, Jenna said, extending her arms out and finally letting the pain building inside of her release. A few drops of liquid dripped down from her skirt. “H-HNGGHHH—HERE IT COMES!!!!”, she shouted, before amniotic fluid poured down from her legs.

The crowd went wild.

——20 minutes later——

“Well to be fair Walter I think the entire world had her to go over 40 seconds”, the Vegas bartender told his most depressed patron. “Sucks that happened though, I was looking forward to seeing Jenna Ortega”.

“It’s bullshit”, an angry Walter muttered. “We need that redhead back in her to show those celebrity posers how a real pregnant woman can operate!”

(Was very proud of this morph 10 months ago when I made it. Y’all are the judge though. Hope you enjoyed. -Wizard)

(There is AI generation used in the creation of this piece, but not in the story. Remember to read and follow the great pieces of art made and written on this website.)