Liz nods, glad to see things had been prepared.  Then another cramp hits and she cries out.  She can feel her muscles bearing down on the mass within her, and the child inside working along with those muscles to push it's way free.  The contraction releases and she is gasping for air when she realizes Xyveris's tentacle is pressing gently against her lips.  Looking up at him with confusion, she tries to understand what he wants from her.<br/><br/>Then it hits her.  She cautiously opens her mouth to allow him access.  While she's not sure what benefit this will serve, she trusts him enough to let it happen.  His tentacle is just starting to snake into her mouth when another spasm hits.  The mound of her belly visibly moves with the strain of the contraction, and it's all she can do to keep from biting down on the appendage in her mouth.  But the work pays off a bit as she can feel her tunnel widening to accept the infant.  But as it starts to slide in, she doesn't feel the solid pressure of a head, but instead the wriggling sensation of the thing's tentacles pulling at her tunnel as it tries to free itself.