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Pregman's body tenses as another contraction hits, his breath hitching in his throat. The bathtub is his sanctuary, the water a soothing balm against the relentless ache in his belly. He's a sight to behold, his massive, hairy form dwarfing the tub, his pregnant belly glistening under the soft light. Each contraction brings him closer to the edge, his moans echoing in the room, a symphony of fake labor that's equal parts torturous and exhilarating.