Danny thinks the woods may be a better place to labor.

Danny looked back at the field of the stadium. Really this wasn’t a stadium, more like a set of bleachers sitting on one side of a football field that was surrounded by a track. The building part of the stadium was actually three bid sections with the left and right sections housing the bathrooms and the middle section holding the equipment room. On most days, the field was be unused with the students using the open fields on the other side of the gym. Yet today, Danny could see a small group of people coming toward the smaller field that was between the far fence and where they were. It wasn’t really that close, and they were still hidden by the two stairs, the only reason she could see where they were was because she was looking under the stairs at them. Still, she was sure if anything loud were to happen, say a baby, they might hear. Maybe they should just leave and go into the woods she thought. “Um,” she started looking at Macy who seemed to be having another contraction quietly. “We might have a problem.”

“Might?” Macy shot back in between panting through the pain.

“Well, there’s people just over the fence.”

“What?”

“There are people just on the other side of the fence.” Danny repeated slowly and over annunciated.

“I heard you.” Macy shot back forcing herself onto wobbly knees then forcing herself to Danny’s side “Where are they.” She asked

Danny pointed the group out as Macy struggled to contain the painful moan that was surely building to a fever pitch. “See.”

“Well as long as they’re there, we shouldn’t have a problem.” She grunted as the contraction seemed to wane. Just then, one of the girls from the group broke off and started heading to the gate in the fence. “Shit!” Macy said pushing herself to her feet. “Someone’s coming.”

“Okay.” Danny answered slowly getting to her own feet. “Where do we go?”

“The Men’s room.” Macy spit quickly exiting the Ladies before anyone was close enough to see them slip around the back of the building. “It’s on the other side of the bleachers.”

“Wait!” Danny asked just after following around the corner. “What about the woods? I know a place no one will come looking for us.”

“Fine.” Macy said following Danny across the parking lot.

Quickly the two girls ducked between cars just in case anyone saw them from a window, but it seemed like they got away clean. Slowly, and through many contractions by both of them they circled around the lake that stood between her house and the school. The lake was the only reason she had to rid the bus and not walk to school being this long narrow cut in the woods. If the lake wasn’t there, she could have walked the entire distance in less than fifteen minutes, instead of taking almost an hour to go around. Once when she was a freshman, she missed the bus from the school and had to walk. Not wanting to walk around, she stripped and swam the lake at a point close to her house. Even including stripping, swimming, drying off, and redressing, she made it home forty minutes before the bus passed her street. Since that day, she explored the lake on both sides and found several small hidden coves and hollows to hide out in. Her favorite, and the one they were heading to, was a small rock formation she had called the living room because of the fact that it had two rocks that looked like recliners facing a large flat television looking rock. Still the afternoon heat made the going hard even without the rhythmic pains that washed over her in ever increasing intervals. So far she was getting them every fifteen minutes like clockwork, and it seemed that Macy was getting them twice or three times as often depending on the timing. Sweat began pouring of the both of them as the **** their way along the bank almost soaking through Danny’s thin summer dress making dark wet stains over the top of her cleavage, underside of her boobs and both sides of her belly. Macy looked far worse though, as her white button down shirt had gone completely see through from the sweet or something else as the area the covered her nipples had turned a weird yellow.

“How much further?” Macy grunted trying to fan air under her sodden shirt.

“Not very, just where the lake narrows.” Danny answered pointing to a spot where the two banks pressed together just on the other side of a slight bend. “Ten minutes, fifteen at the most.” She grunted feeling another contraction coming over herself. Macy, seemed like she was in pain as well which seemed to mark the forth contraction since the last, but she seemed to push on, and Danny had to wonder if she would be able to be that stoic when the time came.

“Good.” Macy grunted stopping to lean beside a larger tree. “Because I don’t think I can make it any further.” Slowly, she removed her top and rang it out.

Finally, the contraction waned for the both of them and they quickly **** themselves onward finally reaching the far side of the lake before the next contraction hit Macy. The living room was reached just after the next contraction and with it Macy slid onto one of the rocks. It was then that Danny noticed the large wet stain that began seeping down Macy’s sweat shorts. As another contraction came over her, the stain grew and increased in size. “You know, you could have said you needed to stop for a bathroom break.” Danny chuckled.

“Not pee.” Macy groaned. “I told you that physical activity can accelerate labor.” She said grunting and trying to undo the tie around her waist. “Looks like I’m not going to make it till I get home. My water just broke.”

“Are you sure?” Danny asked.

“I’ve had to push for the last two contractions, and this kid has started to crown with the last one.” Macy moaned as the contraction peaked. With one motion, she gave up on the knot and ripped the tie from the waistband. Danny helped her pull them clear, which revealed the crowning head just barely pushing its way out of Macy’s pussy lips almost like a bubble being blown.

Danny suddenly felt terrified in an instant, and only one thought filled her head. Looking at her watch she could see that it was half past one. She was only thirty minutes from her own house where her mother slept. All she had to do was go and get help.