Try to unzip her

The first thing that came to your mind was to unzip her back. Without letting go of her hand, you went around her and took off her T-shirt and to your dismay you found no zipper there. You began to explore her back not hiding your excitement. Her back was smooth, the zipper had just disappeared somewhere. Your voice trembled as you wanted to report it, but her scream interrupted you.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Something's coming out!"

Her hand slipped off the table and she fell to the floor grabbing her stomach. She then began quickly trying to get her shorts off. You weren't confused and in one motion took off her homemade shorts leaving her in just black panties and black pantyhose. More than ever they were in the way now, and you with hatred began to almost tear the pantyhose. Then without hesitation you took off her panties as well. From what she said it looked like she was about to give birth, you had no experience with midwifery at all, all you knew was where the baby was coming out.

"It hurts! I'm going to die!"

You gripped her hand tightly.

"Don't you dare! I can't lose you two!"

She screamed loudly and she literally started bouncing on the cold floor. Your brain was completely out of whack. It was like you were watching from the sidelines as you held her hand and said something to her, but she couldn't hear you.

Something from her cervix began to push out. When you saw the familiar color of her skin it was as if a bucket of ice water had been poured on you. A deflated hand was slowly coming out of her pussy. Without letting go of her hand you touched the deflated skin.

"Is that... Kate?! No way... I've already accepted it..."

You had a bunch of questions in your head, but Katya's scream of agony kept your mind occupied. You decided to take on the role of midwife, and help her "give birth" putting your emotions aside.

"Hold on, I'll help!"

She couldn't hear you anyway. Without letting go of her hand, you gently grasped Kate's hand and slowly began to pull. You felt that Kate was in a lot of pain. You decided to go for broke, you let go of her hand and grabbed her clit. She started hitting the floor with her hands and then clawed at your clothes. She didn't have the air to say anything, but she was clearly shocked and confused.

You nonchalantly continued to stimulate her clitoris, it was something like anesthesia and a mild anesthetic for her, especially since you remembered that she feels everything much more acutely than the average person.

Not knowing how to react she didn't know where to put her hands, but at least it seemed to you that she wasn't in so much pain anymore. You pulled a little harder on the arm of the skinsuit, and pulled its arm out already up to your shoulder. Katya continued to kick a little. You didn't want to believe or think it was really HER skin, you just kept pulling that foreign object out of her body. Soon a head with hair color familiar to you appeared.

"No..." - you muttered through your teeth.

Kate's skin was sticking out of her pussy up to her chest, her deflated face, covered in folds and wrinkles, looked frightening; you didn't want to look at your loved one, you didn't want to believe that was all that was left of her.

You increased the friction on her clit a little more, and you pulled even harder on the hand of the skinsuit as you couldn't look at it anymore. Katya hadn't made a sound in a long time, and she seemed about to pass out. She twitched one last time, and thanks to the juices from her pussy and perhaps her orgasm, the skinsuit almost completely flew out of there and landed on the floor.

Katya didn't move anymore. You sat up and looked at your wet hands, your peripheral vision seeing Kate's skin lying lifeless on the floor. You began to feel nauseous and turned away, but now your gaze fell on Katya, who was lying lifeless.

"Noooooo!"

You jumped to her, you shook her by the shoulders, patted her cheeks - no reaction. You checked her pulse-you felt almost nothing. Impulsively you picked her up, forgetting the shell on the floor, pressing her forehead to your lips you carried her to the couch. Once you put her down you began to massage her heart, most likely incorrectly, because you had only seen it in the movies. This was followed by the same inept CPR.

"Come on, come on!"

You did this for five minutes until you were dizzy. You collapsed beside her and squeezed her cold hand.

There was no strength to call for an ambulance, you just sat on the floor next to the couch, head bowed, and soon just your eyes closed on their own, you held onto her hand until you lose conscience.