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Death of the feet.
They were well over eighteen months pregnant, Kagome was starting to lose that love of the really big round belly, and was desperately starting to miss her feet. She was concerned for them because she could no longer see them, and had to rely in faith that they were in fact still there.
Her obstetrician had informed her that the pregnancy looked as though she’d finally hit the third trimester, or in her case the last stage as she was already in her seventh trimester. She huffed a bit, not feeling at all cute, or pretty, or happy or anything, she was really starting to resent the belly.
But of coarse as fate would have it, Sesshomaru was more in love with it then ever. Her mother, and even his had told her it was something about all males, when a female found out she was pregnant, she was happy instantly, the thought of new life, was amazing, she would stay in a haze of euphoria over it until the last bit.
Then she would want nothing more then to have the baby gone from her body. When it started to hurt more, sleep less, kick more, sit on your bladder, that was when the female wanted nothing more then to have this kid, and how!
But the male, oh no! right when the female got tired of it, that when the male got excited, fate was a cruel bitch. Both her mother, Sayuri and his mother, Hatsumomo had told her this would happen, she had prepared for it as best she could, but nothing really could prepare her for Sesshomaru.
Hatsumomo had taken great joy in explaining details about it for she was after all married and mated to an inu, that Sesshomaru would be incredibly possessive of her, he would want to cage her in to keep her safe. He would constantly purr and growl to the belly, basically he would idolize the belly, and nearly forget that the belly was attached to his wife and mate, until the pup came.
All inu’s did it, she wasn’t going to be special and get out of it.
Her mother had said that humans did similar things, both elder females had giggled at her horrid expression during this conversation, waving it off and continued. Her mother had gone on to say that it was mostly because while a female could feel everything from the beginning, it really wasn’t real to most men until they could see it.
Unfortunately, by the time anyone could see it, was usually the time most mothers to be wished it would go away. Both Hatsumomo and Sayuri had laughed at this, as they’d begun to exchange ‘belly war stories,’ this had eased some of Kagome’s worries yes, because she had begun to notice Sesshomaru acting out more about the belly, but really, she was more then anything getting tired of not seeing her feet.
She could no longer walk for long periods of time so her mother and mother in law had become her best friends in the fact that they LOVED to bring her stuff for the pup or baby as either of them tended to call it. She was glad for the company, like they had come today, because it did also free her from Sesshomaru for a while.
Her dear husband and mate had become a mother hen on her it was the only time she got any actual attention that didn’t start ALL the time with her belly, or the being that was renting space there. It seemed both women knew how she felt, and both sympathized with her, Hatsumomo having a shortened gestation felt horrible for her, while her mother who’d had normal nine month’ers, was the same.
Even her girlfriends felt bad for her.
Sesshomaru, was deliriously happy.
She was miserable, with aches and pains.
And she really missed seeing her feet!
.
.
.
Having sent the women packing after hours of usurping his mates time, and thus stealing her away from him, and his cuddling, Sesshomaru came into their bedroom to find his mate upset and near tears. Not liking why she was upset or more so the simple fact that she was upset, he rushed to her side.
“Mate?” he questioned feeling helpless and more emotional then he thought he should. --little did he know he was starting the lovely but painful experience that was the sympathy pregnancy-- “What bothers you? Did the mother’s upset you?” he questioned softly.
She sniffled a bit before jumbling something out with a sob, “I miss mehfet! I never see'em annnnNyMororooorrrre” she sobbed out. Having gotten used to this form of speech over the last few months, where her moods would swing horrible, he deduced that she missed her feet? Cocking a brow at his delicate mate he just had to ask, because he was certain that was not what she’d just said.
“You miss your feet?” he asked honestly bewildered. Watching in amusement and horror as she nodded. “But they haven’t gone anywhere.” he stated as if he were talking to a child.
“BUT I CANT SEE THEEEEMMM!” she all but balled. He was defiantly not going to pup her again for a while. Not really realizing what he was doing it plucked her danity foot from the floor and pulled it up slowly, watching with ever widening eyes as he lifted the foot, and as a result she toppled back on the bed, she wasn’t faking it either, she really couldn’t see her feet. Realizing this, he noticed for the first time that they did not even own a full length mirror for her to gaze upon them.
Kagome was inconsolable, she mourned the death of her visible feet that day, and would not come out of the room the rest of the night. Sesshomaru though had wisely spent his time away from his mate, he did not berate her for not eating an evening meal or that she’d slept in her cloths, or at least gone to bed that way. He had gotten his mother, and his mother in law to get something he knew his mate would enjoy. When Hatsumomo and Sayuri showed up for their now daily time to spend with Kagome the next day, they came again baring gift.
Kagome was shocked to see the mother’s being followed by a mover, caring a rather large thing, when the burly, male asked “Where do you want it?” Sesshomaru not wanting another male anywhere near his mate at the moment, gestured for him to just put it down, he’d move it into the bedroom later. Kagome was wide eyed and curious as she wondered what on earth they could have gotten this time, when she walked up to it.
Pulling the cover off the object she nearly fell over when she saw the full length mirror framed in thick black mahogany wood, she smiled as she pulled the card from the corner and read, ‘a way to find your feet.’ She couldn’t help but smile as she launched herself slowly while waddling over to Sesshomaru. Neither noticed their mother’s leaving the lovely couple alone, while Kagome was very happy to celebrate over the resurrection of her feet with her mate that idolized the belly and the woman it was attached to.
Her obstetrician had informed her that the pregnancy looked as though she’d finally hit the third trimester, or in her case the last stage as she was already in her seventh trimester. She huffed a bit, not feeling at all cute, or pretty, or happy or anything, she was really starting to resent the belly.
But of coarse as fate would have it, Sesshomaru was more in love with it then ever. Her mother, and even his had told her it was something about all males, when a female found out she was pregnant, she was happy instantly, the thought of new life, was amazing, she would stay in a haze of euphoria over it until the last bit.
Then she would want nothing more then to have the baby gone from her body. When it started to hurt more, sleep less, kick more, sit on your bladder, that was when the female wanted nothing more then to have this kid, and how!
But the male, oh no! right when the female got tired of it, that when the male got excited, fate was a cruel bitch. Both her mother, Sayuri and his mother, Hatsumomo had told her this would happen, she had prepared for it as best she could, but nothing really could prepare her for Sesshomaru.
Hatsumomo had taken great joy in explaining details about it for she was after all married and mated to an inu, that Sesshomaru would be incredibly possessive of her, he would want to cage her in to keep her safe. He would constantly purr and growl to the belly, basically he would idolize the belly, and nearly forget that the belly was attached to his wife and mate, until the pup came.
All inu’s did it, she wasn’t going to be special and get out of it.
Her mother had said that humans did similar things, both elder females had giggled at her horrid expression during this conversation, waving it off and continued. Her mother had gone on to say that it was mostly because while a female could feel everything from the beginning, it really wasn’t real to most men until they could see it.
Unfortunately, by the time anyone could see it, was usually the time most mothers to be wished it would go away. Both Hatsumomo and Sayuri had laughed at this, as they’d begun to exchange ‘belly war stories,’ this had eased some of Kagome’s worries yes, because she had begun to notice Sesshomaru acting out more about the belly, but really, she was more then anything getting tired of not seeing her feet.
She could no longer walk for long periods of time so her mother and mother in law had become her best friends in the fact that they LOVED to bring her stuff for the pup or baby as either of them tended to call it. She was glad for the company, like they had come today, because it did also free her from Sesshomaru for a while.
Her dear husband and mate had become a mother hen on her it was the only time she got any actual attention that didn’t start ALL the time with her belly, or the being that was renting space there. It seemed both women knew how she felt, and both sympathized with her, Hatsumomo having a shortened gestation felt horrible for her, while her mother who’d had normal nine month’ers, was the same.
Even her girlfriends felt bad for her.
Sesshomaru, was deliriously happy.
She was miserable, with aches and pains.
And she really missed seeing her feet!
.
.
.
Having sent the women packing after hours of usurping his mates time, and thus stealing her away from him, and his cuddling, Sesshomaru came into their bedroom to find his mate upset and near tears. Not liking why she was upset or more so the simple fact that she was upset, he rushed to her side.
“Mate?” he questioned feeling helpless and more emotional then he thought he should. --little did he know he was starting the lovely but painful experience that was the sympathy pregnancy-- “What bothers you? Did the mother’s upset you?” he questioned softly.
She sniffled a bit before jumbling something out with a sob, “I miss mehfet! I never see'em annnnNyMororooorrrre” she sobbed out. Having gotten used to this form of speech over the last few months, where her moods would swing horrible, he deduced that she missed her feet? Cocking a brow at his delicate mate he just had to ask, because he was certain that was not what she’d just said.
“You miss your feet?” he asked honestly bewildered. Watching in amusement and horror as she nodded. “But they haven’t gone anywhere.” he stated as if he were talking to a child.
“BUT I CANT SEE THEEEEMMM!” she all but balled. He was defiantly not going to pup her again for a while. Not really realizing what he was doing it plucked her danity foot from the floor and pulled it up slowly, watching with ever widening eyes as he lifted the foot, and as a result she toppled back on the bed, she wasn’t faking it either, she really couldn’t see her feet. Realizing this, he noticed for the first time that they did not even own a full length mirror for her to gaze upon them.
Kagome was inconsolable, she mourned the death of her visible feet that day, and would not come out of the room the rest of the night. Sesshomaru though had wisely spent his time away from his mate, he did not berate her for not eating an evening meal or that she’d slept in her cloths, or at least gone to bed that way. He had gotten his mother, and his mother in law to get something he knew his mate would enjoy. When Hatsumomo and Sayuri showed up for their now daily time to spend with Kagome the next day, they came again baring gift.
Kagome was shocked to see the mother’s being followed by a mover, caring a rather large thing, when the burly, male asked “Where do you want it?” Sesshomaru not wanting another male anywhere near his mate at the moment, gestured for him to just put it down, he’d move it into the bedroom later. Kagome was wide eyed and curious as she wondered what on earth they could have gotten this time, when she walked up to it.
Pulling the cover off the object she nearly fell over when she saw the full length mirror framed in thick black mahogany wood, she smiled as she pulled the card from the corner and read, ‘a way to find your feet.’ She couldn’t help but smile as she launched herself slowly while waddling over to Sesshomaru. Neither noticed their mother’s leaving the lovely couple alone, while Kagome was very happy to celebrate over the resurrection of her feet with her mate that idolized the belly and the woman it was attached to.