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Part five: Birth of Cub Three

Odus didn't object to that, once he took Liam back to sleep with his sister. He returned, quickly, looking at me as I figured out how to do this.

"Move it closer to the nest," I said with regards to the camera. "Point it towards the middle. You can lie on your back... I'll straddle you and deliver in a squat. The baby should come a little faster with gravity like that... even though my muscles are still so tight..."

I gasped a little, feeling the third cub start to push its way down towards my cervix. I was almost halfway done birthing, and I had no idea how much time had even passed. I decided I didn't care. All that mattered now was this intimate moment with Odus, the moment when I would birth our child right onto him. He looked as excited as I did, cock exposed and stiff as he finished moving the camera to where I had stated. I had him move the mirror, too, so I could watch again when the baby came.

Finally, as I felt the contractions start again, Odus carefully laid down on his back, folding his wings carefully and then leaning back against the nest. I waddled over to him, belly hanging low between my legs as I lowered myself onto his midsection, placing my hands on his chest to keep me steady, legs spread, straddling him as I said I would. I had never been open this wide before, but it would come in handy as the larger cub began to descend. I watched in the mirror as my belly tightened, showing four distinct outlines inside of me. My belly was a little smaller, but not by much at this point. The biggest cubs, after all, were still inside.

I moaned softly, thighs trembling as I started pushing. Though there was no pain, I knew I'd have to apply more pressure on this one, because it was bigger and squeezing through my tight cervix and birth canal wouldn't be easy for the baby. Odus reached up, stroking my belly with one paw and cupping one of my breasts in the other. My moans got a little louder as he ran his thumb over my nipple and belly button, shockwaves of pleasure racing through me.

"You... are so beautiful when you moan," he sighed. "I... may come, because you're so beautiful like this. Still so full of life, so eager, so willing to birth... you are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen."

It felt silly of me to blush, especially considering the position we were in, but I felt my face heat up anyway. "Please... keep talking to me like that," I whimpered. Odus's thumb rubbed circles on my erect nipple, then moved to give my other one the same treatment. This whole experience was ten times better with Odus at my side, praising me and allowing me to do as I pleased.

"Of course," Odus murmured. Slick began to drip down from my pussy and thighs, wetting the fur on his abdomen. "You're so pretty, with your belly so big and your pussy so wet. Look at you. Everyone's watching you right now, you and only you, waiting for you, for our children."

"O-ooohhhh, Odus," I moaned. "Odus, please, my pussy. Touch it." The cub was moving slowly down with each gentle push, and I had not yet started to bulge as the baby was still quite high in my cervix. Just as Odus moved his paw from my belly to my pussy, I felt another pop, and more amniotic fluid gushed down from me into his paw and soaked his fur. "Ah -- sorry, darling."

"Don't be sorry," Odus breathed, voice trembling. I knew what that meant: he was close. "I expected that. We can always bathe later."

That did give me a good idea, and I shuddered as he cupped my pussy, rubbing my tender folds. "A... water birth would be lovely," I sighed. I placed one hand on the side of my belly and rubbed it lovingly, then moved that same hand down behind and around me. "Will you hold me if I were to birth in our pool? I'll... need my hands to catch the baby." I did want to do it at least once. Odus nodded just as my fingers stroked the head of his cock.

"Ah -- yes, I'll hold you. I'll do anything you want, my love, my sweet Will," he said, hips bucking a little as my fingers closed around his length. I began to stroke him, slowly, gently. "Ah -- ah, Will, that's --" He writhed underneath me, and the poor thing barely had time to moan before he climaxed, thick spurts of semen covering my hand and spraying a little onto my back. "Oh... sorry..."

I giggled. "Don't be sorry, everything's fine. I want you to feel good, too." I smiled down at him, and then my eyes fluttered shut as another contraction gripped me. My hand released him and flew to my belly, feeling my muscles contract and squeeze around my babies. I panted loudly as I rubbed the taut skin, my hand still on Odus's chest curling into his fur. By now, his paw was still soaking wet and rubbing my wet folds, but I wanted more.

"Oh... mmm, oh... Odus, finger me," I groaned. "Feel... as our baby comes out." The head was just now pushing past my cervix, and he wouldn't have to reach in far to feel it.

Just as I expected, he inserted a finger, and my pussy twitched, walls tightening and spasming around his finger. I rode his hand as I came, moaning and mouthing his name, pushing our baby's head forward, closer and closer to my entrance. I would push, and the muzzle would come a little forward, then retreat back while my pussy stretched. This, I had learned, happened to ensure I wouldn't tear, but it also caused a great deal of pleasure as the baby hit my most sensitive spots.

"Uhn... I'm cumming... around our baby," I moaned, throwing my head back and finally looking into the mirror once more. I watched as Odus fingered me, watched as my pussy began to bulge around the baby's massive muzzle. I came, fluid dribbling down out of me and onto his soaked fur. I was definitely looking forward to bathing and birthing after this. My pussy twitched once more, and Odus sighed.

"The head is coming," he murmured. "Here... your hand. You should feel this." He carefully removed his finger and took my hand in his paw, guiding it down to my bulging pussy and letting two of my fingers slip inside. Little shocks raced up my spine and I sobbed with pleasure and excitement, feeling the heaviness of the muzzle both in my hand and in my pussy. "Does that feel good?"

"Very." I breathed a single word before pushing with a low growl. I spread my legs a little more, opened my hips wider as the widest part of the baby's head settled in my birth canal. Odus's eyes were glued to me, watching me eagerly as I started to open up, to reveal what I had been carrying inside of me for four long months. The baby dropped down further, shoulders against my cervix while I focused on breathing out the muzzle. This felt so incredibly intimate, even more so than when Odus had put his seed inside of me. I was about to birth a baby onto him.

I watched in the mirror as my lips spread, further and further apart. I dropped into a lower squat, my pussy only a few inches from Odus's midsection, the baby's mouth and nose starting to appear. The muzzle kept pushing me open, almost birthing itself as I simply pushed to help it along. I stroked the baby as it came, and cooed gently to it, "Come on out, little one. Come out and meet your Daddies. We've been waiting for you."

I rolled my eyes down to look at Odus. "Rub my belly again, please. The horns will come soon." Though they were in a different position, my body remembered how this felt, how it was going to feel. I could already feel the nubs whenever my body contracted, pushing against my walls. Driving me so very close to the edge. Odus put his paws on my sensitive skin and rubbed, tracing the babies' outlines when my stomach contracted and revealed them. The contractions had to be incredibly strong, but still I felt no pain. Only pleasure, intense, intense pleasure all the way through my body.

I yelped and cried out a little as I gave a mighty push, thrusting my hips downward as the muzzle popped out, hot birthing fluids spilling out of me. Finally given some release, I sighed and sat fully down on Odus's abdomen, my back leaning against his knees as he propped them up for me. My legs were still on either side of him, keeping me open wide and ready. I just breathed for a moment, staring at my reflection in the mirror: my skin slick with sweat and fluid, my hair sticking to my neck and forehead, eyes half-closed with pleasure, mouth slightly open, belly and chest heaving, and a muzzle sticking out of me.

God. I looked like a deity. But not even the deities could feel like this.

I panted hotly, giving languid, easy pushes while the forehead and brow stretched me. My g-spot was rubbed harshly by the nub of one of the horns, and my eyes widened when I realized how much was going to have to push through there. There were other spots that were just as sensitive, too, and the baby's head seemed to be hitting most of them. More fluids splashed and sprayed out of me as I squirted and cummed everywhere, Odus moaning softly as I gasped and helplessly thrust my hips. I couldn't believe birthing our children made me feel so good.

His thumbs rubbed circles on my belly for a little while until I calmed for a moment before the next push. My legs felt like jelly, but I had to keep them spread, had to keep squatting like this so the baby would come. I lifted my hands above my head, laced my fingers together as my back arched. I watched myself in the mirror as I bore myself to my mate and my Clan, mouth forming a wordless "Ooooohhhhh" as I angled my hips downward, an absolutely primal sound ripping from my throat as I gave a powerful push. The muzzle slipped forward a little more, forehead and brow appearing slowly from my open pussy. I had never felt more real than in this moment, squatting over my mate, birthing a baby onto him. A massive baby, by the looks of it.

"Hmm... oh, oh, oh, horns, oh," I whimpered as, once again, the horns rubbed against my g-spot when the head rotated a bit. "Oh, oh oh oh OH OH ODUS," I screamed, spasming helplessly and spraying more fluid onto him from around the baby's emerging head. The horns continued to drag through me, almost torturously slowly, while I screamed and spasmed and thrust and came all at once. All because of my baby and my mate. Finally, the horns finished sliding past my g-spot and began to emerge fully, spreading me wider as the brow, forehead, and horns came into the world. They popped out of me with an explicit pop, my pussy throbbing around what head was now exposed. Even so, the widest part of the head had yet to come.

I kept my arms above my head, thighs trembling while another powerful contraction rippled through me. I had to breathe after an orgasm that intense, so I let my body push instead of me. My muscles squeezed around the baby, and I leaned back against Odus's knees a little more, breathing and panting my baby's head out. The contractions were getting closer together, squeezing around my baby and forcing them out of my safe womb and into the world. Even so, I wasn't scared, just ready to meet my third child when Odus reached up to rub my thighs.

"So beautiful. You're so beautiful, so perfect," he sighed while I kept my eyes on the mirror, watching as fluid dribbled out of me from around our child's head, and as more of the head slowly emerged. "Look at you. Birthing so beautifully, letting me be a part of this. You're amazing." He continued to rub my wet, slick thighs as I moaned blissfully, rocking my hips a little, feeling the baby's shoulders moving past my cervix now and down into the birth canal. By now, contractions were racing through me so quickly, they were nearly on top of each other. Several of them peaked twice instead of just once.

"I... when I've birthed more for the Clan... I want to... to birth more of yours," I groaned lovingly. "When... I'm not needed to carry for others... I want to carry for you... our babies... we'll raise them together, and... I'll be your mate..." I bit my lip and flushed. "I want to have so many more babies with you."

"Oh, my love," Odus cooed. "I will father as many litters as you want. And we will raise them, and you'll be an amazing, incredible father. And we'll make love, and from our love we'll make more offspring."

The thought made my toes curl. "I want that more than anything," I whispered, before grunting and pushing as my body instructed me to do so. I had been crowning for nearly an hour and a half, and then finally, out came the baby's ears and the rest of the head, popping out with a hot gush of fluid. But I wasn't done yet, and neither was my body.

"Ugh, uhn, oh, oh, oh, uhn, ugh," I grunted and groaned, pushing fast and hard as the shoulders slipped through my cervix and teased my opening. Again, they came forward, then retreated as the head had, then came forward once more with each push. My eyes were glued on the mirror again, watching as my pussy continued to stretch, to open like a delicate flower and allow more of the shoulders to come forward. The shoulders poked me open more and more, wider, as I grunted and growled like an animal with pleasure. I put my hands down, stroked the baby's head as the shoulders came out, bit by bit. "Uhn, ahn, Odus, Odus, coming, baby, hands." I couldn't really form a full sentence, but he knew what I wanted.

His paws moved from my contracting belly down to the baby, supporting the head and shoulders as they emerged, bit by bit, inch by inch. Slowly, almost torturously, pushing me to my limit and then past it when the shoulders came to their widest part and the baby rotated a bit. Odus dutifully held the baby, watching as I birthed them slowly onto his abdomen. My legs shook and trembled as I came and didn't stop cumming, wave after wave of pleasure hitting me like an ocean.

Even through this, I was incredibly alert, watching my reflection as the shoulders inched forward and out of me. Finally, they dropped forward, that same push freeing the baby's front legs as well. There came a tiny cough and a mewl, and I realized the baby was crying before they had even been fully born, their bottom half still inside of me. There was nothing wrong with that, of course, but I did laugh a little through my near-constant orgasms. This little one was going to be something, alright.

"Don't cry, my little one. Daddy's here," I cooed, reaching down to pet the baby. "Daddy's right here, and your other Daddy is holding you. You'll be here soon."

I sighed with bliss and allowed my muscles to relax, rocking my hips a little as the baby continued to emerge. Odus gently helped them along, supporting and cradling them in his paws as I focused on squeezing out the rest of the baby. Finally, out slipped the hips, hindquarters, back legs, and tail, the slimy little body slipping out of me onto their father's abdomen. It was followed by another gush of birthing fluid, and I shuddered, watching with eyes half-closed as Odus cleaned the baby a bit.

"Another boy," he told me, handing him to me as I leaned back. This one's fur was slightly darker than Odus's, and the wings were a dark blue. He looked up at me with pale yellow eyes, then whimpered softly. I could tell he was hungry, so I lifted him to my breast. He was, by far, the biggest one, and I wondered if the others would still be around his size or get larger. He latched on quickly and without fuss, guzzling down milk so fast he ended up with hiccups. I soothed him gently, rocking a little back and forth as I held him and burped him, helping to soothe the hiccups quickly.

"His name is Kane," I said once the cord had been cut. For a few minutes, I simply cradled him, stroking his fur and playing with his little toes. "You may want to take him. The pool is waiting."

Carefully, I moved off of Odus to rest in the nest while he took little Kane back to his siblings, eager to get in the pool and meet our fourth child.