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The early morning light had turned the sky a soft grey blue as the sun slowly started its journey to rising higher in the sky. Everything was silent save for the softest calls of birds starting to stir for their day and it almost felt as if everyone was sound asleep. Artemis could almost believe he was the only person in the world awake at the moment as he tucked his knees up a bit more against chest and let his arms lazily loop around them. The grass was wet with dew, but even the fact the fur along his haunches was getting wet didn't spoil the peaceful moment of just watching the woods and listening to the faintest noises. It was almost hypnotizing as he half closed his pale blue eyes and concentrated on his surroundings. He could feel his mane slightly damp as the dew formed along the longest edges where his body heat couldn't quite reach.

He'd gotten up uncharacteristically early for the first time in a long time. He wasn't quite sure what had woke him up, but he had opened his eyes to the soft rumbling snores of the massive stallion and the feel of Skarlath tucked in between them. The night before the wolf had been exhausted enough that he'd told his mates he had no use for covers with them flanking him on either time. It seemed to be true as the moment he had snuggled between them he had promptly fallen to sleep. Neither of them had been stirring to cause him to wake up, nor could he hear anything out of the ordinary that might cause him to get out of bed before it was his normal time to rise. He'd lain there for several minutes staring up at the darkened ceiling before sighing and carefully pulling himself from the stallion and wolf to get about his day.

He'd intended to head up to the house to start breakfast when he found a slightly disconcerting fact. He couldn't get in through the door without causing some sort of structural damage. His shoulders were too broad, his chest too heavy, and he was far too tall to manage to sneak in. For a moment he had stood there torn between annoyance and amusement as he considered his prospects. The only way he could get into the house was likely the broad double doors in the front. He had briefly considered going around and getting in that way when he dismissed it. Skarlath would be livid if they did anymore damage to the house and he really didn't need to get into the house for anything. That's how he'd ended up sitting with his back against the wall of the house and enjoying the morning.

It was just too peaceful of a morning to want to be angry or annoyed. He lidded his eyes as he listened to the birds stirring and their songs starting to grow louder as he glanced towards the barn like building where his lovers slept. As he often had in the last few weeks he wondered about how their lives were going to change with the addition of little ones. He tried to imagine what they'd build for them out here and he'd have to find out exactly what a foal would need. He himself had fond memories of climbing trees and clambering over a gym set that his fathers had built for him. Most felines loved to climb so he idly thought about keeping the shed rather than having it torn down when they no longer needed it. It would make a fine indoor play area away from the house for the little ones. As the light started to brighten the lion found his lips curling in a slight hint of pleasure at things to come.

Pleasure though, must come after responsibilities and one of those was a reason he had wanted to get up this morning. Perhaps not this early in the morning, but at least it gave him some time to decide what he was going to tell the doctor. He had been able to look closely at the wolf's swollen belly this morning and it was far past what he would consider normally gravid. It was something that worried him. He had a feeling that Skarlath didn't have long before he was due to give birth. He stared up at the sky and let out a soft sigh. It was a near silent prayer that the day would be peaceful. He knew well enough that he should savor each peaceful day before the little ones were born. Soon their lives would change forever. As he watched the stars fading as the sky lightened he gave a slight smile. He couldn't quite find himself displeased with that state of things.

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Skarlath woke up slowly from a dream of warmth and comfort. He couldn't quite put his finger on what the dream had been about, but he could recall being in a dreamy state of pleasure and happiness. The only reason he started to wake up was a slight chill against his back from where he was curled up on his side. He opened his eyes slowly to find himself staring at an immense broad black chest and hear the bellow like breaths of the stallion he was tucked again. He couldn't curl up on his stomach and sleeping on his back wasn't an option so he was curled around his heavily swollen stomach while his head was pillowed against one of Roan's muscled arms. His stomach was pushed in close as he pulled warmth from the sleeping creature. But what was missing was the warmth he had fallen asleep with against his back.

The wolf turned his head slightly and pushed his tousled hair out of his eyes to try and see what had happened with Artemis. He'd expected to find the lion sprawled out and having moved away from them in his sleep, but what he saw was quite the opposite. For a moment the sight that met his eyes was so foreign that he couldn't quite come to terms with it. The lion never woke up before sunrise and by the faint greyness that he could see through the windows he could tell it was well before down. His eyes narrowed a little as he sought through the darkness trying to find the reclining shape of the massive feline, but there was no one. He frowned to himself for a moment and then snuggled back in against the stallion. Maybe Artemis had just had a bought of insomnia from sleeping like this. It certainly wasn't the most comfortable position on earth.

Throughout the night he had woken up to the bodies that sandwiched him starting to grow. He had felt it in the way he had been pressed more securely between them and the broadness of the arm that pillowed his head. He hadn't quite processed what was going on as more then brief moments of lucidity before his dreams drew him back down. Now that he was awake he was aware of just how large Roan had become. He felt his jaw drop a little bit and his ears go back as he took in the black furred body reclining next to him. He had grown far more than just a few feet. He had grown far beyond anything he had been prepared for. Not even the largest fur was as large as Roan now. In fact, as large as he was now, it made it look as if his normal height could have been picked up easily and carried around.

The wolf felt a moment of intimidation by the sheer size of him. The muscles that were on his body were more then impressive, but when coupled with his size it made Skar feel slightly nervous. He forced away the nervous feeling with a shake of his head. This was Roan he was talking about! The big stallion didn't have a mean bone in his body despite his large size. The moment he thought about it he nearly laughed at his own thoughts. He wriggled in closer and sighed as he felt the warmth of that broad muscled stomach against his own softer one. It made him feel relaxed and happy as he moved a hand up to smooth along the smooth glossy fur and drew in the warm scent that was uniquely Roan's. The moment he moved in closer however he became aware of something else on the big stallion. There was something heavy, warm and soft brushing against his legs.

Skarlath pulled backwards and glanced down. In the darkness it was hard to see, but there was just enough light to pick out the fact that the stallion was relaxed. The thick glans had spilled out of the sheath and nearly a foot of flesh had spilled out after. He shifted a little bit awkwardly until he could lean down and ran his palm against the velvety flesh. It felt warm and soft to the touch, but most of all he marveled at the fact his spread hand couldn't even come close to spanning the still soft tip. He brushed his fingers down and trailed them right against the dimpled opening of the slit before he felt it starting to stir at his seeking touch. It began to thicken and more of the heavy organ pushed outwards from the sheath against the stallion's lower belly. Suddenly... his mind started to have ideas of its own on how to wake his lover up.

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Roan's dreams were erotic. That was nothing new. He often times had intense vivid dreams about his lovers or simply had dreams that were nebulous but arousing. This time it was both, though he couldn't quite make his mind's eye focus on what was happening in his dream it was none the less erotic. He dreamt he could feel a ginger soft touch against his sheath and that fingers were rubbing along the heavy velvety sheath coaxing him outwards. The touch was so gentle that he was starting to respond and he reached out to try and grasp whoever was touching him, but he couldn't feel anything. Instead the touch grew more insistent as he felt fingers rubbing over his glans until he shuddered. It wasn't until his hand moved out and groped again that he came awake to the sound of a yelp that was all too real.

"Rrrrr....wha-?" He opened his blood red eyes and stared blindly into the darkened shed as he tried to figure out what was happening. He could barely see a shaft of light stabbing into the darkness as he glanced this way and that.

"My own fault.." Skarlath's voice drew his gaze downwards to see the comparatively small wolf curled up half reclining against his hips. He was rubbing the back of his head ruefully.

"Did I hurt you? What happened?" Roan came awake and moved an elbow under himself to stare at Skarlath who gave him a lopsided grin in the graying light.

"I think you were having too good a dream, you bonked me." The wolf rubbed his head again and he watched the red tail thump against the ground.

"I'm sorry.. I didn't even think." Roan flipped his ears back against his head in chagrin as he moved his hand up to stroke the back of the wolf's head with two fingers lightly. "I didn't hurt you did I?"

"Oh no, you didn't.." The wolf suddenly looked sly and leaned forward, "But you're still gonna pay."

"Pay?" The stallion's mind didn't seem to want to wake up as he blinked a few times in confusion. Skar's lips spread open in a larger smile as if he were trying not to laugh at some joke.

"Of course!" As he watched the wolf's muzzle slipped inwards and brushed right against his half hard girth and a soft tongue licked out. "I know just the way to make you pay too."

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Skarlath should have known that Roan would flail at some point, but he had started to get into what he was doing. The feel of the heavy girth under his paws and massaging them upwards towards the tip made him squirm slightly in pleasure. As large as the cock it made it easy for him to feel the subtle changes as it hardened and started to extend outwards. He'd let his fingers move up to rub right against either side of the glans and had just about been ready to lean down to use his tongue when Roan had started to grope around. A chance movement of the large hand had flicked him on the head hard enough to make his ears ring when he'd yelped out waking his large lover. The look on the stricken stallion's face had been enough to ease any feelings of annoyance at the slight discomfort, but then the fun began.

He ignored the almost sound of protest that came from Roan's throat as he ran his tongue slowly along the warmed flesh. He moved his paws out to wrap around the girth and pulled it in close against his body. The size of the cock was almost large enough make things difficult, but he managed to rest the hardening girth against his chest and swollen belly. His fingers rubbed up and down gently as he trailed upwards and then brushed his way back downwards again. He trailed right over the sensitive crown and rubbed his thumbs inwards over the dark glans as it flexed in reaction. The stallion let out a low grown above him as it became obvious that he had rethought his position on arguing with what his lover wanted to do. Instead he shifted onto his back and one of the broad hands moved to help guide the wolf onto his lap.

The position allowed the cock to rest heavily against the defined muscles of stomach and he was able to lean forward to trace his tongue right against the tip. The moment he dropped down to trail just along the softness of the slit he heard Roan let out a muted groan and the hips rocked up beneath him. A thick slippery splash of precum bubbled up right against his tongue as he swirled it around coating the tip in a sheen of wetness. He worked the precum along the edges as he moved his fingers up to cup just beneath the glans and tried to spread his muzzle over the tip. He strained and stretched, but as the tip pushed against his muzzle he couldn't quite get his maw open wide enough to draw in the hardened cock. Although that didn't stop him from trying or from massaging with his hands as he worked them down to caress right around the medial ring.

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Roan shuddered slightly as he felt the fingers working around his cock. He moved his hands down and slowly wrapped them around Skarlath's hips as he pulled the heavily pregnant wolf up and onto his lap. The weight was negligible as the wolf settled down and leaned forward to start working with that seductive and soft edged tongue. The slow movements that trailed around his cock tip made him squirm and arch his hips upwards before dropping them back down again. His nostrils flared slightly as he shifted his head up so his dark red eyes watched as the wolf's muzzle worked and licked around the very tip of him. His heavy balls pulled up tight between his legs just before a thick drop of precum blossomed on the tip of him and drooled down towards his stomach.

He moved his hands up and gently squeezed against the curve of the curved red rump cheeks and gave a little stroke s the wolf struggled to try and push his muzzle over his tip. Despite the desire running through him, the sight of his cock tip being too large to fit into the tapered muzzle sent a rush of pride through him. Instead of being deterred the hands and arms slide around his cock pressing it against the swollen belly while the fingers started to stroke up and down. It made him arch up again and this time he felt the rounded belly dimpling slightly to press on either side of his obsidian girth. His nostrils flared open wide and he let out a breathy groan as he rocked his hips upwards, but this time a bit more demandingly.

His eyes didn't waver from the sight of the stomach he had helped get into such a swollen state rubbing against him. He moved his hands up to clasp the comparatively small back and pulled Skarlath in closer so that he could give slow thrusting motions. Each rock of his hips plunged his tip along the warm muzzle as he felt the hot tongue lapping over him. The velvety caress made it a bit harder to concentrate on anything other than the fact that the wolf's body was oh so very small, warm and soft against him. He whickered out and swiveled his ears back against his head as his cock tip flexed and a splattering of precum landed right on the tapered muzzle. The pearly wetness clung there as Skar eagerly worked his fingers and hands up to rub around the thickening glans.

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Skarlath felt even more frustrated as Roan shifted and snorted hotly in his attempts to grind against him. He shifted his body and used his chest and swollen stomach to stroke against the silky skin of the stallion's cock. He breathed in the indescribable scent of musk and warmth that flooded his nostrils while massaging his fingers up and started to gently work against the most sensitive portion of the glans. His tongue flickered out eagerly and swirled around as he felt the girth flex against his chest. It was his only warning, but it wasn't one he took. The tip flexed a moment before a splash of precum hit over his muzzle and he tasted the slightly salty sweet precum on his tongue before returning to teasing his overly large lover.

Despite the difficulty of position, it had its own erotic pleasure at the feel of the body arching and shifting beneath his weight. The plunging of the tip against his muzzle and the way he worked his tongue out against it made him more aware of the subtle movements that came when the muscle flexed and jerked. He rubbed his muzzle over the tip and heard Roan groan out above him heavily before he was bounced slightly upwards. He could feel his swollen stomach pressing against the heavy shaft and the softness of it rubbing back and forth so that the medial ring was being worked over. He rolled his eyes up to see the stallion staring at him with a wild eyed expression as soft snorts and rumbles came from deep in that baritone throat. He purposefully flicked his tongue out and slowly drug it in a line along the heavy tip.

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Roan stared at Skarlath's tongue as the wolf slowly licked over his tip. Those brilliant eyes were staring at him teasingly as he made the movement erotic and sensuous all in one. His breath caught in his throat as his cock suddenly flexed again sending out a rush of precum before the muzzle tilted down and started to massage and stroke. The fingers that rubbed along the underside of his glans moved up to massage gently. All of this was combined with the fact that the wolf's hips and rump were grinding right over his swollen orbs making him arch and squirm against the ground. It was a losing battle and it wasn't one he minded giving over as he gave a sudden push up and felt his tip flaring open wider and wider.

The great stallion threw back his head and suddenly squealed out a sound of pleasure as his balls tightened up between his thighs. The press of the swollen belly increased as the wolf's tongue lapped and stroked right as his spreading opening. He barely had time to draw in a breath before he felt his tip expand its full girth. It dwarfed the wolf's smaller muzzle before the first hot rush of his seed spilled outwards. To his shock Skarlath spread his maw open and his tongue danced over the opening before he eagerly worked for the seed. The fingers flexed against the side of his flare as rope after rope of his seed was forced up and into the spread muzzle. His lover let out a muffled sound while he shifted his hips forward half grinding against his mate so that the stallion rolled his hips up again and let out a stifled moan.

The big stallion reached out and managed to wrap his hand around one of the pillar's to brace himself as wave after wave of pleasure rushed through his great body. His fingers dug into the wood until he was dimly aware of it cracking beneath his finger tips while he bucked his hips up. Skarlath gripped with his legs on the broad hips managing to keep in place as his cock flexed and splashes out another rush that coated the dark red muzzle. The purple and blue hair fell along his eyes as the wolf leaned back panting and licking a swift red tongue over his muzzle cleaning it as his chest rose and fell. Roan's orgasm started to ebb slightly as his cock gave a few last jerks against his stomach before finally going still and starting to still.

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Skarlath had been prepared for the tip to flare open. It was something new and intense as he felt the flare spreading against his muzzle and stretching wider and wider. He could feel the subtle shifts of the muscle against his fingers and palms as he worked his tongue inwards towards the opening that was rapidly spreading. He wasn't prepared for how much suddenly erupted out of the tip. He parted his jaws a moment before the slick wash suddenly spilled out along his tongue and into his maw. He barely had time to work his throat before another geyser spilled upwards. What he had meant as a slow swallowing of the seed soon turned into his throat struggling to keep up with the flow. He had to swallow rapidly trying to keep up as Roan's squeal rang in his ears and the large hips surged upwards beneath him.

The wolf finally closed his eyes and gave into the urge to simply swallow as fast as he could. The rush of it made him shiver slightly as he squeezed gently around the pulsing girth and he was bucked up and down against the hips. It didn't take long before the rush of thick seed was finally too much and he pulled backwards with a gasp. His tongue lolled out slightly as he drew in a shuddering breath and panted it out while Roan arched his hips and started to slowly stop the jerks upwards through his orgasm. The big black stallion's head was tossed back and his broad chest rose and fell rapidly with each breath as Skarlath tried to clean off his slickened muzzle with one paw. His stomach felt warm and full as he shifted against the large black lap.

"Y-you shouldn't be playing.. these games... pregnant!" Roan's voice came panting and slightly hoarse before the large black muzzle lifted up to peer down at him accusingly. The wolf ducked his head as he tried to hide a grin.

"You weren't complaining before." He licked his muzzle again and let out a soft content sigh. "Besides, you were having such a nice dream I decided to help."

"Mmmph... that you did.." the stallion blinked his eyes slowly and one of his large hands moved out to tenderly stroke the wolf's ears. "I just worry."

"I'm fine.." Skarlath tilted his head to playfully lick the tip of the stallion's large finger and nuzzled into it gently. "I promise!"

"You better be..." Roan's voice was thick with the last edges of pleasure as Skarlath leaned up into one of the broad hands stroking right down along the line of his back. He couldn't help by squirm back and forth slightly before sighing out.

"I love you, Roan." The wolf tucked his head a little and let the large hands wrap around him and pull him upwards onto that broad chest. He settled down with a happy contented sigh as his cheek rested just against the muscled fur. His eyes half closed and for a moment he thought that perhaps sleep was in order. With the steady sound of the great stallion's heart beat in his ears and the hand resting over his back, there was no better place he could be.

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"Of course I'm sure." Artemis spoke into a phone that was ridiculously small compared to the rest of his body. It was awkward holding it against his head, so he had finally managed to press the speaker phone button the cell. Small mercies.

"I just want to make sure everything is progressing the way it should." Dr. Lupe's voice was calm and quiet on the other end of the phone. "Things can change rapidly and I think it'd be for the best if I set up a date for the delivery room at the hospital."

"You most certainly cannot! We want to be there for the birth." Artemis stifled a slight rush of annoyance at that. "You can set equipment up here at the house."

"I'm sure that you should discuss this with your lovers, I still think the hospital is the best bet." The doctor still sounded calm and Artemis sighed. How had his morning gone from peaceful and relaxed to arguing?

"I will, I think that it'll be fine here though-" He had meant to continue when he heard a loud squeal erupting from the midst of their back yard. It rose up higher and higher before cutting off suddenly. "I think I need to go."

"Is something wrong? " Now the doctor's words sharpened with concern and Artemis snorted softly to himself.

"Nothings wrong, I just think I need to help Skarlath to the shower is all." Artemis' words came flavored with amusement as stared down at the comparatively small phone.

"I think I'd better come over this afternoon. We can discuss the delivery when I get there." Before the lion could even say yes or no the phone blinked out as the call ended. Of all the annoying things to happen! He wanted to have an enjoyable day, not one with the doctor over! With a sigh he glanced at the barn where the squeal had come from, he really hoped they hadn't made a mess of the new structure already.

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