FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Kaito really likes to think he's prepared for everything. When he found out all three of his uterus-bearing partners were pregnant by him at the same time, he did his homework. Thoroughly, so he thought. He thought that it would be a relatively simple process, only looking up the mechanics of giving birth and labor and not the method.

He's quite ashamed to admit that he has not prepared for this option: Kokichi on his knees in his nest, resting his head and forearms on the side of the bed, his body swaying and shuddering with each contraction that pulses through him. He's nearly ten centimeters dilated now, and Kaito hasn't heard a single noise of pain from him yet. He's not going to.

Kaito did not realize that when weres gave birth, their body did its damnedest to make it a pleasurable experience.

It's only taken Kokichi three hours to nearly fully dilate. Human births usually take the longest to dilate, but for weres, that's rarely the case. Dilation is usually quickest, and the actual birth is quite slow while their body works on keeping them aroused. Kokichi is no exception, but Kaito had no idea this was going to happen until a few hours ago, when Kokichi tells him his water has broken and he needs to get his ass over there and bring towels.

"So, any particular reason you didn't tell me uh -- this -- was gonna be a good thing?" Kaito asks, motioning to Kokichi's completely bare form. He won't lie, it is pretty hot to see him like this, his belly full and heavy with Kaito's cubs and his face flushed with growing arousal. Even his usually-small chest is bigger now, his breasts swollen with milk for the seven cubs he's about to bear. "Or, hell, why couldn't ya' have gotten Rantaro to tell me?"

Rantaro and Kokichi have a litter of their own, born five years ago when they were all in their second year at Hope's Peak. So there's really no excuse here, Kaito thinks, for nobody telling him what the hell was gonna happen. Unless, of course, this was a part of Kokichi's plan all along.

Speaking of Kokichi, he hums a little as he rocks his hips, the pressure slowly growing in his lower belly a sure sign that his litter is on the way. "I thought," he starts to say as his current contraction fades, "if I told you, you wouldn't wanna be here. Y'know, the sire being at the birth is very important." He laughs a little even through his ordeal, his nature never failing to shine through even in the strangest moments. "You're supposed to make things easier for me."

Kaito grumbles a little under his breath and moves closer to where Kokichi is resting. Kokichi puts his palms against the bed as if to push his face up, but Kaito stops him, putting his hand on the small of his back and whispering a soft "shh." A little shudder runs down Kokichi's spine. "Since when have I ever left you high and dry? Hell, Kokichi, you shoulda' just told me. Then we could've, like, talked about what you wanted."

For a moment, Kokichi looks pleasantly surprised, and then another contraction tightens the skin on his already-huge belly. The cubs are still somewhat restless, moving about as they get into position to be born. "Mmh -- well, lemme just tell you right now then," he says quickly. He knows he's running out of time, because his body is getting that familiar heat and he can feel how close he is to being dilated. To being ready to give birth. He needs to concentrate. "Touch me when I say so, make sure the baby stays safe. Talk to me, tell me what's happening, I -- like to know. When I say baby's coming, baby's coming and probably so am I. Make sure the cord's not around the neck when the head's out, a-and --" Kokichi pauses, both because he's quickly getting lost in the fog of arousal and for emphasis;

"Do everything I tell you. Sweet talk me like you did when you fucked these cubs into me."

Kaito nods, watches while Kokichi's breathing starts to fall into an even, in-and-out pattern, three seconds in and three seconds out, blowing air through his lips. He's got a feeling that this experience is going to be far more erotic than anything they've ever done before, and suddenly he's very ready to see Kokichi in the throes of labor.

"Gotcha, babe. Need anything from me right now?"

"Mmm... hmm... rub my back a little," Kokichi croons. "This'll take a while, I've got seven to push out and I don't wanna get sore."

Kaito nods again eagerly, moving into position behind his mate and rubbing at his lower back, where the cubs so often sit. Only now does he realize how low Kokichi's belly has dropped, how far apart he's spread his knees over the towel, how he sways his hips with every contraction, getting closer and closer to bringing their cubs into the world. He's likely been ready to give birth for days now, and Kaito hasn't noticed.

He'll be sure to remember this for next time. He won't be caught off-guard with Shuichi or Kiibo.

Kokichi reaches ten centimeters within the hour, but the first cub still needs to move down lower into his birth canal before he can even think about pushing. Even so, the noises he's making already are incredibly erotic. Between his little pants and moans of oh, baby and soft little ah, ah, ahs coming from his lips as lubricant slicks his thighs, he's talking to the litter, to the restless babies who make his belly move visibly even from where Kaito's sitting. Kokichi talking to them helps to soothe both of their nerves, but Kaito knows he can't quite lose himself to arousal like Kokichi can right now.

"Ahn, oh," Kokichi whispers about six hours into the long labor. Kaito recognizes the change in his tone, and he rubs circles on his lower back with his thumbs. "K-Kaito..."

"Tell me what you're feeling, darlin'," Kaito purrs, a low, deep rumble that male lions are so good at making. Kokichi feels like Kaito's voice goes straight to his pussy. "Inside and out."

"F-first one, close," Kokichi whimpers. He reaches around to take one of Kaito's hands, pressing it to the bottom of his belly so he can feel the solid mass of cub there. "R-ri -- hah -- right there, oh, our baby."

Kaito gives a soft laugh. "Yeah? That's our baby right there. You ready to make me a Daddy?" He asks, stroking his skin with his palm. A high whine, needy and wanting, comes from Kokichi's throat. "Sounds like you are. Sounds like you wanna give birth for me."

Kokichi nods, his eyelids fluttering shut as he parts his legs further, a little bit of fluid trickling from his opening to wet the towel. There's a stack of clean ones on the bed, though, because both of them more or less anticipated this. "H-hah, oh, Kaito, baby wants out."

"You push that baby out, then, don't you worry about a thing." Kaito leans over to kiss Kokichi's fluffy ear, feeling the coydog relax just a bit more. Kokichi gives a blissful sigh, and when another contraction ripples across the surface of his belly, he tightens his muscles in a push along with it.

When Kokichi gave birth to his first litter five years ago, Kaito and Shuichi had only just started dating, and their poly five-some hadn't been formed yet. So, naturally, he wasn't there to witness his to-be mate bring life into the world. But now, with Kokichi laboring so well under his hands, he can tell just how experienced the smaller were is.

There's nothing more beautiful, Kaito thinks, than the look on Kokichi's face as he pushes. As he gets closer, and closer, to birthing the first of Kaito's children. He's about to be a father, and Kokichi Ouma is birthing his cubs. For how rough the seven-cub pregnancy has been on Kokichi's body, you'd never guess it looking at him now. Hell, Kaito thinks, he'd knock him up again right after if Kokichi were to ask for it, just to witness this again.

"Mmm, hah, Kaito, keep -- keep rubbing my belly," Kokichi murmurs softly. "Keep -- ooohhh -- keep touching. Baby's moving down."

"Yeah, yeah, I feel 'em," Kaito confirms, applying just a bit of pressure with his fingers so he can feel the unborn cub shift into position. He does wonder, though, how long it'll take for the first cub to be born; assuming there's some lion cubs in there, they're notorious for being thick-headed and broad-shouldered. With Kokichi in this condition, he doubts he'll struggle, but it may take a little longer to birth such hardy cubs. "Good job, Kokichi. You're gettin' 'em there."

Kokichi licks his lips and whines again, a little more birth fluid dribbling down his thighs, slicking them and making them shine in the low light of the room. He sways his hips a little again. "H-his head's so big, Kaito..."

"Yeah?" Kaito says sweetly, his hands still gently rubbing Kokichi's swollen, contracting belly. "Gonna give me a big, healthy little lion cub?"

The smaller of the two nods, moving his head up and shifting to put his hands on his outer thighs, breathing through his lips and mouth again as his chest heaves. He looks amazing right now, sweat shimmering on his body as well as the birthing fluid on his thighs, his belly swollen and heavy and contracting, his breasts full and nipples dark and hard. His whole body is preparing for the moment when this litter's firstborn arrives.

"Y-yes... yes, Kaito, yes," Kokichi moans, his body shuddering with a whole new feeling. "K-keep rubbing right there, o-oh, gonna --" His purple eyes flutter shut as his face flushes redder.

"G-gonna cuuuum," he finally wails out as his body draws up tight like a bow. He audibly squirts fluid from his pussy, very different from the birthing fluid that's been trickling from him. The sweet, familiar scent of his body's lubricant makes Kaito's vision blur for just a second, but he quickly regains his control.

This is so much better than Kaito ever thought it could be, watching Kokichi cum while gripped with labor.

When he comes down from his high, the orgasm has made the cub move significantly lower, and now Kokichi can feel the fullness in his cervix, the cub completely and fully ready to be born. Kokichi gives a deep, guttural groan, signifying that it's definitely time to get serious. Kaito can see the determined look on his face when he opens his eyes again.

Any remaining worry he might've had about Kokichi's ability to birth this litter is gone.

"K-Kaito, hmm, hoooh," Kokichi grunts between pushes. He's in a low squat now, supported by Kaito's hands, his own hands on the arms wrapped around his waist. "Kai -- uhn -- Kaito, tell me -- tell me what it looks like. Tell me while our baby comes out."

Kaito nods, presses a kiss to Kokichi's neck, then pulls back just a bit so he can both support Kokichi and look down at the gap between his legs. Kokichi's tail is curled up with pleasure, so there's no issue there while he looks.

"Oh, wow," Kaito breathes out, looking at the swollen labia. The area right where his belly meets his groin is starting to bulge, to swell outwards with what they both can only assume is the cub's head. "Little one's comin', baby. Can't see 'em yet, but they're comin'."

"Y-yeah... I feel the head..." Kokichi looks like he's in total bliss as he pants softly. "O-ooohh, Kaito, pushing..."

"Go ahead and push," Kaito murmurs, his voice still full of wonder. "C'mon, let's see this cub."

Kokichi nods, obedient for once while he bears down on the next contraction, belly tightening hard enough to see the outlines of some of the cubs still inside of him.

The cub keeps moving, down, down, slowly through Kokichi's birth canal. More fluid and lubricant comes from Kokichi's swollen cunt as he wholly focuses on his baby, moving his body up and down a little to get gravity to help with the massive girth of the cub's head. The cub pushes against him from the inside, brushing the spots that made him feel so good nine months ago when Kaito was fucking him raw. Now, instead of the head of his mate's cock, it's the head of his mate's baby that makes him spasm and cum, shooting more fluid from him onto the wet towel. And all the while, Kaito watches, his cock incredibly stiff and throbbing in uncomfortably tight pants as he dictates exactly what's going on.

"Good job, baby, good job," Kaito tells him when the push ends. "Alright, you've got the cub's head right there, yeah? Just barely holdin' it back. God, you're bulging."

Kokichi nods, licks his lips and pants. "O-o-okay, m-make -- m-make sure, make sure you s-support his head -- when it comes out."

"Yeah, don't you worry, darlin'," Kaito says again. "Baby's gonna be safe, you just push for me."

Another crooning moan leaves Kokichi's lips as he bears down, and then finally, his folds start to part, as his body opens up to reveal what's been inside of him for nine months now. And yes, he can feel it, he can feel every bit of it as his body slowly stretches, but Kaito's narration adds another dimension.

"God, baby, you look so pretty," Kaito coos, rubs Kokichi's contracting belly. The contractions are coming quickly, quicker than ever before, leaving Kokichi only a few seconds between them to catch his breath before pushing. "Fuck, your pussy's opening up -- cub's head is right there."

Kokichi moans, the sound echoing through the room as he squats low. He holds this push, and Kaito can now see dark, curly purple hair slicked with blood and slime starting to appear between his legs, round ears pinned against the top of the emerging skull. It takes him a moment to realize that what he's looking at is his cub's head.

"Oh my God, Kokichi, I see his head," Kaito breathes. "You're doing great." Kokichi breathes out when the push ends, the massive head moving back up inside of him slightly when he lets up. "God, you're doing so good."

"Hmm... ohhhh... I'm birthing," Kokichi whines as the urge to push overwhelms him once more. He had lifted himself up a bit when the push ended, but now he squats low once more, giving into the primal urge, the need, to give birth. "Haaah -- Kaito --"

"Hold that push," Kaito murmurs to his mate, kissing his ear, then kissing down to his neck. All the while, he keeps looking down at what's emerging between Kokichi's legs. And Kokichi obeys, holding the push, that small sliver of the cub's head growing wider. Kaito counts to ten under his breath, then says, "Easy." The contraction, and thus Kokichi's push, ends with a shaky moan from the smaller man.

He keeps up the cycle, lifting his body when his contraction ends and then squatting back low when it starts again, pushing while Kaito counts to ten, then releasing when his count and the contraction ends. All the while, his pussy stretches wider and wider around the emerging head, the baby starting to come to a full crown. More fluid gushes from around the massive head, and Kokichi moans, signaling another orgasm. It helps to bring the thick head to a complete crown, his pussy stretched perfectly around it. This time, the head doesn't retreat when he eases up on the push, telling both of them that the real work is finally starting.

Chewing his lip carefully, Kokichi reaches down between his legs to feel the soft, wet little head, and the tiny round ears on top. "Kaito," he whispers. "Kaito, that's your baby. Come feel your baby." Kaito obeys, reaching out and gently stroking that tiny head. Their cub is so real, he can literally touch them.

"Oh, Kokichi, baby..." Kaito breathes. "You're doing so good. Pushing our cubs out so good."

Kokichi whines softly. "H-he's really close..." He gives a little smile. "You -- you ready -- to be a Daddy?"

"Oh, yeah." Kaito kisses Kokichi's neck once more. He cups his hand loosely over the crowning head, ready to support the head when it inevitably fully appears. "C'mon, darlin'. Push this baby right out, do it for me."

Kokichi wails out another moan, completely primal and desperate as he pushes, his body and his mate carefully instructing him to just give little pushes now. His body falls into something of a pattern: he gives involuntary little grunts as his body lightly pushes, a rapid series of small pushes that serve to prevent him from tearing while also simultaneously gently pushing the thick head from his womb, then he relaxes for just a bit and breathes, leans back against Kaito and lifts his body up. He rocks back and forth, then drops low into a deep squat, grunting and groaning and moaning as his chest and belly heave with his breaths.

The birth is slow, but neither of them are bothered. Kokichi simply listens to his body's urges, giving in to the need to push when he has to, then breathing when he knows he needs to. Kaito, meanwhile, holds him steady, rubbing the taut bare skin of his belly as he quivers under him.

Kokichi crowns for easily another twenty-five minutes before a hot gush of birthing fluid signifies that the head is out to the forehead, the widest part of the baby's head finally born. Kokichi gives a heaving sigh of relief, then looks over his shoulder at Kaito, who nods and kisses at his neck.

"Beautiful," he murmurs. "He's out to the forehead."

"Hoo -- ahh -- Kaito, touch me," he finally whines out. "M-my clit, please, please touch my clit. I need to cum." Kokichi sounds more needy now than ever, and Kaito knows he has no choice but to obey the laboring coydog. He does want to meet his first born, after all, and the more he pushes Kokichi to cum, the sooner that'll happen. Not that either of them are rushing. "My -- my chest, my nipples, touch them too -- please, I -- I wanna feel it."

Kaito nods. The stimulation of his nipples will do more than pleasure him; not only will it help get the cub to move, it'll help prepare his milk to come down after the baby is born. Suckling his newborn will give them both energy, and help bring on the birth of the next cub.

So, Kaito obeys his mate, moving the hand cupping the baby's emerging head slightly so he can touch Kokichi's erect clit with the tips of his fingers. Kokichi wails out another moan, his thighs trembling as he bucks his hips involuntarily. Carefully, making sure his palm is still supporting their baby's head, Kaito uses the other hand to reach up and gently begin to rub circles on his breasts, then give a feather-light touch to his aching, hard nipples.

Kokichi gasps, his jaw dropping in a soundless cry as his whole body alights with these new sensations. It feels like his body pushes on its own as he grunts and groans, moving his body up and down on Kaito's hand like he's fucking himself. All the while, Kaito keeps up the nipple stimulation, keeping his milk from flowing completely while also giving him some relief.

This is really, truly, amazing. Kaito, essentially giving Kokichi the best orgasm he's ever had while he births their cub into his waiting hand. It's like a dream.

"Haah -- aaahhh -- oh, Kaito!" Kokichi cries out, giving little more warning than that as his body spasms and he pushes his head back, arching his back and moaning obscenely. His legs spread of their own accord, and his belly tightens as he gives a massive push. Another hot gush of birthing fluid leaves him, coating Kaito's hand in the wet slick as more of the baby's head is pushed out into his hand.

However, Kokichi quickly realizes, that's not all his body has in store for him. Like his contraction, the orgasm peaks twice, this time triggered by the feeling of the baby's head being squeezed from his tight canal. He can feel the brow, the little nose and mouth as his belly heaves and he gives a second massive push, fluid gushing and squirting from him as the baby's head is finally fully born.

It's by far the messiest, most powerful orgasm he's ever had. And it's all thanks to his cub and his mate.

And oh, this cub's head is massive. Kokichi has no idea how big each of the individual cubs are -- Kaito's by no means small, and the doctors estimated each cub could weigh around seven to eight pounds -- but this one is huge. Kokichi moans and breathes through the next two contractions, coming down from his high as Kaito pulls his hand from his breast to support the emerging cub with both hands.

"Alright, sweetheart, I've got his head," Kaito says gently. "Cord's not wrapped around his neck, so you just push when you feel like it." He grabs one of the clean towels so he can clean some of the fluid and mucus from the cub's nose and mouth, so the little one can breathe while Kokichi births the rest of him. Unlike human births, the head emerging doesn't necessarily signal that birth is drawing to a close. Kokichi still has to birth every inch of this cub's body. Unless born in the sac, they rarely emerge very quickly.

"Mmm... haaah... okay," Kokichi finally moans out. He's still slightly light-headed with bliss and coming down from that incredible orgasm, so it takes him another round of contractions before he falls back into rhythm, squatting and pushing the cub out into his father's hands. "Oooh... c'mon, baby. C'mon, baby. Come meet Daddy." Another burst of fluid comes along with the cub's neck, and Kaito watches as Kokichi starts to stretch around the broad shoulders.

"O-oooohhhh, ohh, Kaito, hmmm, mmm, baby," Kokichi pants out, trying to straighten out his words in his head. "Ooh, my God. His shoulders, oh, God, baby... please oh..."

"Keep pushing, don't you worry about a thing, sweetheart, I've got you and our baby," Kaito assures him, dutifully supporting their emerging cub. "Keep going, beautiful."

Kokichi roars out a moan with the next contraction, his cunt stretching wider and wider yet for the baby's broad shoulders. If he had any doubts before, he doesn't anymore; this is definitely Kaito's cub. Kokichi grunts, squatting low into Kaito's hands as those shoulders finally start to emerge. He's finally on the cusp of birthing the first of this litter.

Kaito carefully takes another clean towel from the pile, setting it aside for when the baby's body emerges fully. He marvels at how well Kokichi's body handles the stretch, how incredibly focused his mate is on giving birth. The shoulders stretch and pull gently, coming out a bit before pulling back in like the head had so much earlier, giving his body time to stretch and adjust.

"Ooohhh, aaahhh, Kaito," Kokichi moans out, rocking his hips. "Gonna -- gonna cum the baby out."

"That's right, sweetheart, cum this baby right out," Kaito says softly. "Cum for me like you did when we made these babies."

"Haaaaah," Kokichi breathes out, his body squeezing tight around the cub in his canal. His walls push against the cub, gentle as ever, until finally, thirty minutes after the head is born, the first shoulder pops out. "Aaaahhh... ooohhh, Kaito, get -- get ready," he says, then utters the fateful words, "Baby's coming."

Kaito nods, gently takes hold of the slippery body as Kokichi pushes, a burst of fluid cascading from his swollen pussy as he shakes with another orgasm. Along with that orgasm comes the second shoulder, and now the baby's out to the chest. Kokichi looks down between his legs, looking at the half-born cub, and gives a gentle laugh. Finally, he squats down into Kaito's hands once more, gives a grunt as an obscene squelching sound comes from his pussy as he pushes the cub's bottom half out completely, finally birthing the cub into Kaito's hands with a final hot gush of fluid that brings with it the umbilical cord.

He's just given birth, and nothing feels this good, Kokichi thinks.

With legs trembling slightly, he turns around so Kaito can lay the crying newborn on Kokichi's bare chest. It's a boy, just as they'd thought, and a lion, just like his father. His lungs are completely clear and healthy as evidenced by his cries, and Kokichi sniffles a little as he holds his son close, supporting his head. At 10:41 PM, their baby boy has finally entered the world.

"Hi, troublemaker," Kokichi sighs softly, guiding the cub to his swollen breast. As soon as the cub smells his birth father's milk, he latches on, suckling with a soft, warm little mouth. Kokichi smiles as his milk comes down easily into the cub's hungry mouth, and the newborn suckles with ease. "He's huge."

"Yeah," Kaito agrees, looking at the cub with nothing but love and affection. "What do you think? Eight pounds, maybe?"

"Sounds about right," Kokichi murmurs. He strokes along the cub's soft head, marveling at his impossibly beautiful features. "Like you said, a big and healthy lion cub." They share a little laugh as Kaito leans down a bit to kiss his newborn son's little cheek.

"What's his name, darlin'?" Kaito asks. They'd agreed to leave naming up to Kokichi, as he's the one who's had to carry the cubs, and Kokichi thinks for a moment.

"Ichi Momota."

There are still six left to be born, but for right now, all that matters is Kaito, Kokichi, and little Ichi.