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Omari & Zylen- Ovipositor

"Okay I called Apollo. He's on his way." For the first time in a very long time, Omari Koller spoke with worry in his voice.

"G...good. Th...thank...you." Zylen was shaking, clutching his swollen belly as the time had finally come to lay his eggs. Apollo was working at Lost & Found when the call came to him, and Zylen knew that he'd be by his side as quickly as he could. Until then, Omari was the one that was taking care of the pregnant peacock as he fell into labor. For Zylen, it was like feeling all the pain he had ever suffered in his life - three times over. His breathing was shallow, but the anteater had made him as comfortable as possible right now.

The anxious anteater sat back down next the trembling avian, picking up a rag and wiping the sweat from his brow. Zylen was sitting near the headboard of the bed, with pillows stacked behind him. His legs were open and spread out, ready for the arrival of his eggs. Omari sat next to his friend, holding his hand tightly, his other arm wrapped round the feathered shoulders occasionally pulling him close to snuggle the bird as he suffered his labor pains.

"He'll be here in a few minutes buddy."

Omari was embarrassed to admit it, but even now, the peacock before him brought up feeling of arousal inside of him. His sweat soaked feathers smelled so enticing to him that he found it difficult to keep those thoughts away. Picking up on his rampant thoughts, Zylen turned his head to look at Omari, who looked as if he was a child that had been caught lying.

"It's okay...why do you think I asked you to stay with me. My mother told me how to make this process go faster and with much less pain. If you're interested in helping me." Zylen reached his hand up to softly stroke Omari's blushing cheek, a blush that only got deeper as the meaning of those words were realized.

"You...want me...to...help the process?" Omari blushed, but smiled softly and slowly, not wanting to seem too eager about taking the pregnant bird. But as Zylen leaned over and got on his side, the anteater's mind was made up. The luscious curve of the avian's hips, thighs, and butt cheeks were all the invitation Omari needed. He stood from the bed, with Zylen looking up at him with a painful smile on his face. Stripping his clothes off, Omari climbed back on his knees, stroking himself to get himself hard - which didn't take long. "Don't worry, dude. I'll actually be gentle this time."

The two friends joined hands, lacing their fingers together, as the anteater pushed his hard cock into the tight ass. Each contraction made the avian's muscles tighten, which only made Omari moan and fueled his arousal. Each thrust from the anteater inundated the avian in pleasure that washed away all the pain and he smiled widely, moaning softly. Omari could only grin. If this was going to help Zylen get through this without pain - he was all too happy to help a friend in need.

Zylen arched his back and let loose a loud moan as he clenched tightly around Omari's thick cock. The pain wasn't completely absent, but it was taking a back seat to the pleasure and the relief from the pressure building in his body. The avian had heard from his mother about what she went through while she was laying his egg and he was always skeptical about the tale. But now, feeling how right his mother was, Zylen smiled and looked up at his friend and even though the two had done this lewd dance before this time there was nothing but love in those thrusts. Omari really was being gentle, keeping a steady pace as he timed the contractions - both in Zylen's vagina and the accompanying clench of his ass.

"Oooooh...from the way you're clenching, it won't be much longer." Omari said, pulling his hand away from the tight squeezes of the blue feathered hand and instead grabbing the top leg. He moved slowly and gently lifted that leg so he wouldn't cause the peacock any undue stress. He soon saw the stretched light blue lips with a bit of white in the middle - the egg was here. He smiled, joyously as he was helping his friend with something so powerful. His thrusts got just a bit faster with the tiniest increase in force. But to the peacock, it felt like he was being hammered so hard, he cried out in pained passion.

"Oh god! It's here...isn't it?" The normally well kept hair was weighed down and matted with sweat. His face, contorted between bouts of pain and pleasure, streams of tears down his cheeks were clearly visible.

Omari looked down at that face, the face of his friend, and saw nothing but the raw beauty of this whole process. In that moment he felt even more pride in what he was doing. "Yeah...it is. Just keep...pushing buddy."

Zylen did as he was told, pushing on the egg that was still inside him. With each back arching push more of the egg was forced free. It was round and stretched his walls and lips farther than any cock he could remember taking before. He closed his eyes and whimpered, crossing his arms over his chest and clutching his own shoulders. Another push forced the egg out another inch, and another well timed thrust from Omari, burned away the pain. Then the two heard loud footsteps - like someone was running as fast as they could.

The door to room burst open and in ran Apollo, "Zylen?! Are you...okay?" For a moment it looked like Apollo would become furious, but then he smiled. "Have it come yet?"

The peacock looked up at his lover, his life, and his light. Shaking his head no was the only thing he could do. Apollo smiled and lay down beside the man he loved with all of his heart. He saw the sweaty hair and the tear stained cheeks, and despite the pained expression, Apollo smiled and softly kissed the peacock's beak. "You look as beautiful baby."

The blue jay looked at Omari, who was thrusting firmly with his eyes closed, and then back to the whimpering avian, "Is he helping you, love?"

"Y...yes." Zylen whimpered and hugged Apollo tightly, burying his face against the jay's chest. "Don't make him stop...it makes it feel so much easier..."

"Okay. He can stay." Apollo couldn't help but smile as the peacock clutched him tightly. He was so beautiful right now and always, but seeing him suffering such sensations only made him even more brilliant. Using a soft finger, Apollo tipped his head up and kissed him softly and deeply. While he was kissing him, he reached a hand down slowly to see how much of the egg was pushed out already. He knew that if Zylen could get it past its widest point that the rest would almost fall out. He broke the kiss and nuzzled his lover tenderly, "One more hard push baby. You can do it."

Hearing those words, Zylen was pushing before he even realized it. He arched his back and screamed loudly as his pussy was forced open around the wide girth off his new egg. Omari opened his eyes when he heard the scream and kept up his thrusts, wanting to take away as much pain as he could. There was a loud and wet pop as the egg slipped free of those tight lips, landing on the pillow that Omari had placed there. All at once, Zylen felt the pressure leave him and he climaxed hard, his cum spraying against Apollo's chest, belly and legs, while his juices out over his own legs - even hitting Omari's lower body.

Zylen collapsed and breathed a long sigh of relief - relief that was short lived as he once again felt a building pressure. The peacock's eyes snapped open and both Apollo and Omari knew exactly what it meant. Apollo moved quickly; kissing his love, leaning up to gather the egg and another pillow. He placed the egg a few feet away and placing another pillow between the bird's legs. Lying back down, he rubbed the peacock's body. "We're having two. You're gonna have to push some more...but I'm gonna help this time okay?"

Before Zylen could even think to ask what that meant, he had his answer when he saw the jay bird stripping out of his cum soaked clothes. Apollo knelt in front of his lover's face and playfully slapped his cock over the cool gray beak. No words were spoken as Zylen's opened his mouth and sucked that hard cock into throat, using the pleasure that he was giving his other half to temper the pain of laying a second egg. Apollo moaned and looked down at his love with a wide and warm smile, brushing some of the sweaty hair from his face. There was always a strong connection between them, but there were times that their bond got even deeper.

"I love you." The jay almost whispered out, but a muffled moan was the only answer he could get. Zylen sucked hard and eager on that cock, tasting the pleasure as he licked over the cock that had given him the ingredients to make these eggs. He pushed again and the second egg crowned, once against stretching his lips. The burning pain in his pussy made his whole body feel cold as he shook and clenched tightly on Omari and Apollo. The cocks rocking into him were giving his body enough pleasure to withstand the pain of his pregnancy. Zylen felt more tears sliding down his face as he was overwhelmed by the sensations assaulting his body.

Both Apollo and Omari kept thrusting and kept rubbing the blue feathered body shaking between them. Everything they were doing was about relieving the pain of laying these eggs and from the muffled moans they were hearing it was working. Zylen was pushing on the egg every time he felt the cocks retreating so that when they pushed back into him, the pleasures they gave would reinforce his resolve to push on the egg. This went on for a few more minutes until finally, there was another wet pop as the egg fell from Zylen's vagina onto the pillow. Omari gasped as his climax hit him and he filled the peacock's ass with his hot cum, soothing the burning in his body. Apollo also gasped, but pulled out of the willing beak and splashed his cum over the tired face of his lover.

Zylen collapsed to the floor, totally exhausted, but with one of the brightest smiles the other two males could ever remember seeing on his face. Omari stood up, not bothering to find his clothes as he walked towards the door, "I'm glad I could help. I'll keep everyone else away while you two have a long private moment."

Neither of the bird's protested this as Apollo gathered the two eggs and moved closer to Zylen. "Here they are love, what you worked so hard to give us."

Seeing the white ovals laying in front of him now, cradled by a soft red pillow. Zylen began to cry silently. He bowed his head and kissed each of the eggs, his heart filled with such pride and happiness he thought it might burst at any moment. Zylen looked up at Apollo, shaking softly as he smiled up at him, "Apollo...I love you."

Apollo leaned down and kissed the peacock softly but filled that kiss with every bit of passion and love that he had in his heart. He broke the kiss as few moments later with a blushing smile, "I love you too, Zylen."

The proud parents both looked at their eggs and the peacock spoke softly, "What should we name them?"

~~F~~ I ~~N~~

Zero & Anabelle - Body Worship

Brandon Manning walked back to his room after finishing a live performance. He liked his work in the brothel; it brought him a lot of join that he'd never have experienced in any other way. But there was something different on this walk back to his room. This time there was someone waiting for him - someone that he cared for very deeply. Brandon reached his door and opened it, grinning like a fool as he caught eyes with the woman that had captured his heart. The gypsy horse closed his door and locked it to keep this saintly beauty to himself. The shorts he had on did very little to hide the weight of his erection so he stripped them off and tossed them to the corner.

"I told you I wouldn't be long. Did you miss me?"

"Y...yes I did. Can you untie me now?" The voice was soft and elegant, like the chirp of birds early in the morning. The voice's owner sat in a comfy chair with her limbs bound to the chair, covered only in a sexy negligee. Anabelle was happy in most situations where she got to be with someone like Zero, but it always kind of freaked her out a little to be tied up.

"Of course." Brandon walked over to the cow, not even trying to hide how aroused it made him to see her like this. Anabelle blushed as she watched him; strong muscles flexing and bulging, chiseled and handsome features smiling with love and lust, and that big bouncing cock glistening with sweat and cum. She was not one to suffer doubts of herself worth, but she always wondered how she was able to get so lucky as to find someone like Zero - someone that found her just as attractive as she found him. The gypsy horse reached to untie her wrist, but instead, moved his hands up and touched her arm, slowly caressing her thick limb. "It would be a shame to untie you now though."

Anabelle closed her eyes and blushed; turning her head away to hide just how excited that touch had made her. Brandon gently turned her head to face him, leaning in close and pressing his strong lips to hers. The kiss was hot and yet spoke only of his admiration and love. While her lips were occupied, Brandon went to work untying the silk that held her limbs to the chair. When the kiss was broken, she was free and Brandon took a few steps back. It only took a few moments for the deeply blushing bovine to realize that she could stand up - which she did. "Thank you."

"I know you don't like being tied up that much, so let me make it up to you?" Brandon smiled, and anyone else would've seen lust in his face, but Anabelle only sees his genuine desire to appease her.

"What did you have in mind?"

Brandon only smiled and raised a hand towards her. In an instant she knew what he was doing and she laughed as her inner fires were stoked. He walked over to her and lifted her up over his head as easily as one might lift a beach ball. He smiled up at her and brought her down towards close enough to kiss her. Then he threw her towards the bed, making her shout in surprise, but she relaxed as she felt her descent slowing. The control he had over ability was amazing and it made her even hotter for him, knowing that he could still throw her around. She touched down on the bed and Brandon walked over to the bed, kneeling at her feet.

"I love you Anabelle. Every part of you." As Brandon slowly picked up one of her plump legs he found himself buzzing with own arousal. He leaned close and started sucking on her hooves, never losing the lock he had on her eyes. Anabelle, on the other hand, leaned back and lay against the pillow, moaning softly. This kind of attention was rare to her; normally she would just be eyed and judged without anyone being man enough to touch her. But here was a guy that wanted nothing more than to touch her all over. She felt herself getting wet as he moved from her feet to her lower legs. His firm fingers massaging her flesh and making her melt, but it was the kisses that really did it for her. He moans were getting louder and higher pitched the higher Brandon rose along her body.

"God you are so sexy, Anabelle."

The horse was sounding almost as if he wanted to eat her, which was on the list. But for now, he massaged and kneaded her thighs, the plumps flesh feeling so good in his hands. But touching those white and blue furred thighs wasn't enough for the hungry horse. He leaned down and nibbled on her thighs, kissing and sucking on them, tasting her fur and skin. By this point, Anabelle was almost squealing in delight, but when Brandon pulled away it surprised her and she moaned softly. The gypsy horse grinned at her, licking his lips as he picked her body up and rolled her over in the air, pulling her back down on her belly. Having found his new targets, Brandon immediately went to work on her thick butt cheeks.

Anabelle arched her back as soon as she felt the firm hands grab her cheeks and start to massage them with all the same skill that he had used to massage her legs. She relaxed into the bed sheets, gripping the headboard tightly in her hands. Once again, just touching her flesh wasn't enough, so Brandon leaned close and kissed her butt cheeks. He pulled back, letting his thick tongue slowly slip from his lips as he licked those fat cheeks from top to bottom and side to side. He held her hips as he licked all over her sexy round ass, feeling her tremble as her fires grew hotter. Brandon pulled away again, raising his hands and slapping both her butt cheeks hard. The cry that he heard from her was one of pure and unadulterated passion. He picked her up again and flipped her to her back again, this time climbing up on top of her.

"Are you enjoying yourself Anabelle?"

The cow was in such a state of arousal she couldn't speak, she could only nod to his question and silently begging him to continue. Her eyes were pleading for more and the gallant horse was all too willing to give her more. He leaned down and kissed the center of her udder, wondering if it was an erogenous zone for a bovine. He didn't have to wonder for very long as Anabelle arched her back, moaning hotly to the kiss.

"Oh fuck...yeah..." She whimpered and looked down at Brandon, this time it was her that licked her lips, "Have a taste, big boy."

Brandon grinned and nodded softly to her, "Yes ma'am."

There were four nubs that looked bigger then a normal nipple, but he could still easily wrap his lips around them. He found one of them and licked it first, testing her reaction. She breathed out a hot breath and leaned back against the pillow, waiting for the real pleasure. Wasting no more time, Brandon sucked one of the large nubs into his mouth and sucked on it gently but firmly. His hands moved up to rub her belly and sides, loving how soft and warm she was. Wanting to keep going, Brandon reluctantly released the udder from his lips and moved up, kissing her belly, even licking her belly button. She squirmed under him as his tongue, lips, and fingers devoured her body with passionate heat. Both Brandon and Anabelle seemed to melt into each other, with the horse still moving up her rotund body.

"I'm almost to you, Anabelle. I've just got to climb some mountains."

Brandon laughed at the cheesy joke, knowing that she would appreciate the humor. And when she giggled it sounded like an angelic choir to him, which made him smile as he pressed his face to her chest. He inhaled her scent and took in her sweat and arousal, scents that he would never tire of. His long wide tongue once again slipped free as he licked those swollen mounds, softly nibbling on the nipples he found at their peak. His hands moving up her arms and slowly lacing their fingers together. Brandon gave her soft hands a gentle squeeze as he moved up her neck, placing kisses on the sides of her throat. Finally after what seemed to be an eternity their lips met once more and the two fell into that kiss.

Breaking the kiss long enough to moan out as she felt the hard cock pushing into her pussy, Anabelle dove back into the hot kiss. She licked the flat teeth that had teased her body, and sucked on the tongue that was pushed into her mouth. Her arm wrapped around the horse's neck and she laid there under him, taking the tribute he was offering to her. He had already worshipped her body and now he was working on getting them both the releases that they needed after building up such hot pleasure. The softness of her body was so different from the firm muscles that held his body together, but as he drove his hard cock into her body she knew that not many people could withstand his full force.

"Oh god...I'm so...close...Bran..."

Brandon nuzzled her face tenderly, kissing her cheek, "I know...I'm close too."

Releasing the his hold over gravity, Brandon felt her full weight hit the bed and he leaned back onto his knees, grabbing her wrists, and letting her grab his wrists before he started to thrust hard into her wet sex. It always felt so good to have her walls around his cock and right now he wanted nothing more than to give her the best orgasm she had ever had. But Anabelle was feeling a similar sense of selflessness as she was trying to do the same for Brandon. Each time he pulled back she clenched her walls tight so he would have to use all his strength to push through it. A few moments later the room was filled with two strong screams of passionate ecstasy. Anabelle clutched the horse tightly as her pussy gushed with her fragrant juices, the warm fluid spraying all over Brandon's lap. Matching her climatic output was Brandon's own climax. His cock swelled slightly and then with one last hard thrust he buried that bone deep into her pussy and released his white hot cum.

"Oh god!" Was all Anabelle could muster to say as the pleasure exploded into, over, and all around her. She collapsed to the bed when the bliss began to recede, Brandon doing the same on top of her. Neither one of them wanted to move and neither one of them did. They were covered in sweat and sex, but they were the happiest they'd ever felt themselves be in these moments.

Brandon slowly picked his head up and looked down on her with a warm smile, "I love you Anabelle."

Anabelle hearing the bliss and tranquil happiness in the equine's voice, smiled warmly herself and she stroked his cheek, "I love you too Brandon."

~~F~~ I ~~N~~