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Valerie opened her eyes slowly, cuddling the glaceon beside her. She sighed happily, enjoying the body heat and soft, velvety fur of this handsome ice-type. She giggled to herself as she listened to him snore lightly and smiled as she saw the rays of the midmorning sun peek between some nearby trees. The familiar smells of the forest, the soothing chirps of fletchlings, the small early summer breeze, the relaxed breathing of her friend; what a wonderful world to wake up to.

The vaporeon wasn't in a huge rush to start her day and was indeed feeling quite lazy. Yet, as she lay there, she started to become somewhat restless. She snuggled against the glaceon some more and soon began to nudge him. She wasn't cold and she didn't want to move, she just liked nuzzling him. That snuggling and nudging, however, soon caused the ice-type to stir and it wasn't long before he came to his senses. The glaceon licked the back of Valerie's head, between her center and right fins, causing her to blush slightly.

"And how are you this morning, Val?" the glaceon asked, "You seem awfully affectionate."

The vaporeon squeaked shyly then sputtered out, "I-I'm doing... splendidly. You, Aspen?"

The glaceon smiled brightly, flashing that same grin he did when they first met. "Can't complain after last night. You're a good lay."

Valerie blushed even brighter, her cheeks now visibly red. "Y-You've said that for the past six days!" she exclaimed embarrassed.

"It's been true every time," he responded slyly, smirking at her. "I always like me some nice, fish ass..."

Her blush slowly faded as she tried to think about other matters. "Why don't you get this nice, fish ass some breakfast?" she asked, playfully nudging him. "A vappy needs her food."

"And why do I have to do this?" he inquired, half-teasing.

She thought for a moment. She didn't really have an excuse; she was just feeling lazy today. "A strong glace like you can't be sitting around all day, they need to move."

He cocked his head sideways, "and vaps don't?"

"I've moved my fish ass for you quite enough already," she said, winking "Now go get me some Nomel berries."

Aspen tilted his head the other way this time, now rather confused. "Don't you usually eat Oran berries and Pecha berries? Nomel berries seem a bit... sour."

She stopped for a moment, he was right. "What do you know about my eating habits? We only met last week," she responded flirtatiously yet somewhat defensively. "A vap can loooove sour foods from time to time." She licked his cheek affectionately.

"Well, uh, ok." Aspen responded, surprised, "I'll go get your Nomel berries, then." The glaceon rose onto all fours shortly thereafter and padded his way toward a deeper part of the forest. Before disappearing from view, though, he looked back at Valerie and grinned at her, sly and mischievous. She couldn't help but sigh happily and giggle as he did so; it was such a proud, confident smile, nearly irresistible. Then he was gone, the greenery eating him up while he went to search for her Nomel berries.

After a few minutes of waiting for Aspen to get back, Valerie stood up on all fours then stretched. She lowered her head to the ground, arched her back, and curled her tail toward her body before letting it drift down and away from her as she relaxed. She assumed a normal standing position upon finishing her stretch, but as she did so, she felt something leak between her hindlegs. Turning around, she saw a wet spot on the grass. It was white, sticky, and smelled musky. She smiled to herself, knowing full well what it was and presumed that now was as good a time as any to take a bath.

Walking to the nearest lake, she couldn't help but notice a faint, tingly sensation inside her womb. It was neither painful nor pleasurable and though it was fairly benign, she had a hard time ignoring it. "How strange," the vaporeon said to herself, "I wonder what this could be..." She kept sauntering through the trees, shrubbery, and grass, disregarding the odd warmth.

When at last she arrived at the lake, she took a few moments to examine herself. She had beautiful, well-groomed light blue fur and a dark blue ridge that travelled from the back of her neck, across her entire back and tail, and ended at the base of her tailfins. She loved how that ridge of hers accentuated much of her body. It would move elegantly along with her whenever she moved and being in the middle of her back, it was in the perfect spot to emphasize her healthy, fully formed midsection. The ridge curved down her wide, pudgy hips, round ass, and thick, fat tailbase before snaking along her tail. She looked at her face with her piercing purple eyes, spotting three fins on her head. She inspected her waist and belly area; just the smallest bit plump, but could attract some eyeballs when she swayed her hips and tail. She briefly studied her six teats, spread evenly across her underbelly. They were small sure, but also red, noticeable, and in a way she couldn't put her paw on, full of... potential? It seemed like the right word, but she wasn't sure why.

After checking her reflection, she took a bath, washing out all the dirt, grass, and leaves from her fur, along with any other unpleasantries. In no time at all, she was clean and sparkly, ready to take on the rest of the day. She walked back to where she and Aspen had woken up, prepared to devour some Nomel berries, but he wasn't there. Patiently, she waited for him and when he came back just before sundown, she showered him with cuddles, nuzzles and licks.

"You owe me," the glaceon giggled as Valerie overwhelmed him with affection.

"I really do" Valerie agreed, snatching a pawful of berries from him, "You're a real life-saver."

He snickered as Valerie snarfed down one berry after another and lay down beside her. With his body aching, he placed his paws underneath his chin and cheeks, dozing off rather quickly. Valerie chuckled at this, but not so loud as to wake the eeveelution, but eating so much made the vaporeon tired as well. Soon, she too began to slumber.

The next day, she walked deep into the forest with Aspen to search for more Nomel berries. She was still puzzled as to why she liked this food now, considering how she hadn't liked it before, but didn't dwell on it. Later in the day, she noticed for the first time that she wasn't in heat anymore. She wasn't pining for Aspen's touch, she didn't blush at the thought of him, and she didn't have an intense desire to do certain activities with him. This had been her first heat so she thought that maybe the season was simply over. Her body went through some changes and now that the season was done, life would go back to normal. Yet there was still another possibility... She shook her head, that couldn't be... 'I wouldn't be ready' she thought to herself 'so it's not going to happen. Besides, I looked at myself yesterday and I was completely fine. I have nothing to worry about.'

As she stared up at the moon while trying to sleep, she experienced a small thump near her belly. Placing a paw where she sensed the thump, she discerned a small, round, hard... thing inside her. Maybe it was something she ate? She could be just imagining it. She and Aspen had had a long, hard day of foraging and she figured that this would probably go away in the morning. 'It's probably nothing' Valerie thought to herself, 'I need to get some rest.' The vaporeon closed her eyes as Aspen snored faintly beside her, her worries floating away as she succumbed to her body's need for sleep.

Valerie woke up early. Something was off, but she couldn't place her paw on exactly what. She rose up onto all fours clumsily after a few minutes of trying to get back to sleep and quietly padded around. Pacing back and forth, she ruminated on the peculiarities of the last few days. New tastes, tingly sensations, her heat was gone... The more she reflected, the more she realized that these changes occurred mostly near her tummy. She eased her pacing and ran her front right paw over it. 'It's bigger than normal,' she remarked silently. She ran her paw over the sides of her midsection; this time observing some decently sized bumps. 'Are those...' she glided her paw across her tummy a third time, 'I think...' She blushed as the realization hit, then shook her head. 'No, I can't be... pregnant, can I?'

She put a paw up to her mouth in shock. She couldn't believe it... her, expecting? It made sense logically... but could this really be...? She stopped. She needed to verify this; she needed to see herself. Walking briskly, she visualized what she had looked like two days ago, lovely light-blue fur, purple eyes, and a gorgeous, ample figure. If she was really, truly pregnant there had to be a change, she would see it. One paw after another, she hurriedly treaded along, excited but anxious to find out if her premonitions were correct. Spotting the lake in the distance behind a few trees, she took a deep breath. This was it.

The lake looked beautiful today, almost as if it was sparkling in the morning light. The vaporeon stepped toward the lake apprehensively and looked upon it when she was close enough. The difference was obvious almost immediately. Though not full term she was pretty far along already. Her belly was now large and round, protruding outward. This was not just a little extra fat or some youthful thickness this was a prominent, swelling bulge, a bump that made this vaporeon wide and rotund. This was something that couldn't be written off as chubbiness or being full-figured. This was a shape that only a mother-to-be could have.

Mother... Valerie continued to look at her reflection and slid a paw over her middle. Were the hard round objects she felt inside of her, her eggs, her kits in waiting? She touched them softly, being careful not to jostle the eggs lest she harm them. She couldn't harm them; nothing would ever threaten her kits! She stopped. She had only recently found out she was a mother and was already being protective. Valerie giggled but remained uneasy. This was all so sudden; she hadn't been prepared for this at all. Would she be a good mother, would her children love her, would she be able to provide for them? She grazed over six bumps with her forepaws, three on either side of her. As she looked more closely at her reflection, she saw that her teats had become red, swollen, and pointed toward the ground. At least the last question had been answered.

While morning turned to afternoon and afternoon to evening, Valerie's mind drifted. She was carrying new life within her everywhere she went, creating new eevees to soon bring into the world. One fateful night, Aspen must have fertilized her egg cells and she couldn't wait to raise the eevees, but would he be a good father? She wasn't sure and that bothered her. She couldn't have her kids growing up around a bad role model. Would he care for the kids as much as she did and would he provide physical and emotional support? In the week she had known him, Valerie learned that Aspen was handsome, charismatic, and charming, but would that change if he found out she was pregnant? Was he hiding secrets from her that could come out in ugly ways? Could she handle it if he left her? She couldn't tell him. She had to keep this secret until she could determine whether or not he had good character and the maturity necessary for raising a litter. Yet, what would she do if he didn't, leave and raise the eevees herself?

She didn't realize how much time had passed until the moon began to come up. Where had the time gone? She walked back to where she and Aspen had been staying the past few nights, as she knew that place was safe for her and her young. She had to think of an excuse since she was clearly showing, but what? Before long, Valerie espied her destination and the male glaceon looking about impatiently. Moving behind a bush, she devised a plan.

Soundlessly, Valerie moved so that she was behind Aspen and groaned gently, gradually getting louder as she approached him. Aspen's ears perked up and he swiveled his head in her direction, coming face to face with the vaporeon. She was crawling on the ground with a pained expression plastered on her face.

"Val!" he called out rushing to her aid. "What happened?"

"A seviper bit me!" she whined out loudly.

"Oh, you poor thing. Let me see." Aspen extended a paw toward her to help her get up.

"No!" Valerie gasped, swatting his paw away. "It's sore, don't touch it. Besides, I don't want you to get infected too."

Aspen stood by watching her crawl, ready to help her if she asked for it, but as he looked closely, he grew suspicious. "Why don't you stand up?" he asked thoughtfully.

"My legs hurt."

He cocked his head to the side. "Where did it bite you, your legs?"

She hesitated. "umm..."

"May I see the bite?" he asked. "I'm not going to touch it, I just want to see it."

She curled up into a ball on the ground defensively. "N-Nuh" she stammered out pathetically.

He looked over her quizzically. "I see... Well maybe these berries will help you recover..."

Valerie shook her head. "I'm in the mood for something sweeter, I think," she responded.

Aspen exhaled, annoyed. "I spent all day... Actually," his expression changed, a grin steadily forming until it was the same smug smile he had when they first met. "Come to think of it, I can get you something sweeter."

Valerie sighed in relief. That would give her enough time to regroup and think of another excuse. "That would be gre-"

"On one condition. You have to stand up."

She blushed. She was on the verge of being caught. "But it hurts..." was all she could say.

"I'm sure it did, white milky venom is the worst."

She was confused. What was he talking abou- "Eeep" she squealed cutely as the glaceon ran his paw along her side and brushed against her teats before lifting his paw up to his mouth and licking it.

"Mmmm... Venomous..." he licked his teeth hungrily while watching Valerie's reaction. She remained on the ground, jaw wide open. "I hope this doesn't hurt too much, sweetie," he winked, gliding along her teats and licking his paws again.

She knew she had been caught then and there. There was no point denying it anymore, so she slowly rose onto all fours. "Alright," she began, her swollen belly and red, pointed teats on full display, "you got me..."

"Those must be mine," Aspen concluded, adopting a mischievous countenance. "My, my, look at how big you are. I filled you up good, didn't I?" He licked his lips, eying her greedily. "You took, didn't you? With the way you raised your rump, the way you convulsed around me, and the way you eagerly accepted my knot night after night, I'm not surprised. Oh, yes, you took. You took it all, like an obedient little bitch."

She blushed as the male described how he made her his and ogled her tummy and teats. Her breathing became heavy and she huffed hotly. If she were still in heat, she would be riding him crazy right now. He knew just the right things to say.

Just then, her stomach growled and she remembered the deal she had made with him. "Didn't you say you would give me something sweet if I stood up?" she asked.

"You're right," he winked, pawing up even closer to her, now almost face to face, "I did." He sensually licked her cheek and then turned around in front of her, "Knowing what a slut you are, I think you'll enjoy this..." Valerie gulped as she saw Aspen's oversized gonads staring her right in the face and murred as she gazed at his twitching member slithering out of its sheath. The vaporeon drooled as she watched his hips sway and his testes and dick swing along with them. They looked just as succulent as they always did.

"I've been pent up these past few days," the glaceon explained, looking back at her. "When you were in heat, my balls worked hard to keep up with demand. You were such a horny little thing, and when you got out of your heat a few days ago, my balls kept working as if you still were. As you can imagine, I've been pent up and I've wanted to hump something so bad. My balls haven't felt this heavy since when I first met you and I think it's time we kill two pidgeys with one stone."

Valerie's face turned red as she watched his balls bounce before her and placed a paw underneath them to fondle them. "You're right, they sure feel full. I wouldn't mind emptying them out."

The vaporeon watched the male's rump as he playfully rolled over onto his back, his member almost completely out of its sheath and his nuts hanging down below it. "Excellent... I always wanted to drench your maw with my white, sticky fluids. Now be a good girl and open wide."

Without even thinking about it, Valerie walked up to him, lowered her head, and opened her maw. She eagerly stuffed his whole length into her mouth, causing Aspen to instinctively moan. "Aaahhh~" he groaned loudly. "That's it, oh yeah..." Valerie blushed at his reaction, he really was pent up. "Please," he grunted, "don't stop." Valerie gradually lifted her head up, partially to let him enjoy the moment, partially to tease him. She was going to make sure he came and came hard, one last orgasm before becoming a father.

She looked up at him while suckling on his tip, her purple eyes gazing cutely into Aspen's sharp blue eyes. She watched him shudder as she swirled her tongue around the tip, tickling the opening where his seed would soon come spewing out. She cupped his balls with one of her forepaws and kneaded the glaceon's chest fur and neck fur with the other, a perfect mixture of pleasure and teasing. "Please," he begged, "stuff the whole thing up your mouth..."

Looking away from his eyes and sliding her forepaw from his neck fur to his chest fur and belly fur, she bobbed her head downward, renewing her focus on his nether region. She felt him whimper and moan in front of her before closing her eyes and raising her head up. Her saliva coated his dick as she went down on him the third time, her tongue trailing along the length. As gracefully as she could, she went back up, her tongue artfully taunting his member.

The female soon worked herself into a rhythm, going down and up, down and up, making the dick in her mouth twitch even more. "Aaahh," Aspen moaned as she sucked him "Yes, who's a good vap? Who's a good, pregnant vap?" Valerie responded by spinning her tongue around the circumference of his cock, circling it multiple times. "Damn, you're good at this," he huffed in between breaths. I bet you'll also be good at raising our kits. They're going to be born strong and healthy the way they're growing inside you." Valerie softly padded at his balls, those fat cum factories of his, and made a soft, high-pitched squeal when she saw them churn in their sack. "You really know how to make a male like me produce a lot of cum. That's why your tummy is so big after all."

The vaporeon continued fervently sucking the glaceon's dick and kneading at his two fine, scrumptious balls until she felt him buck his hips into her mouth. "What are you doing?" he asked as she stopped for a moment, "Keep going." She willingly did as she was told, thoroughly enjoying the taste of his rod in her mouth. She didn't have time to think about whether or not she could fit in his whole length while he was bucking his hips. Her mate needed her. She put one of her paws on her belly while she gyrated her head and stroked her eggs as the dad-to-be thrust his hips. "That's right, babe," Aspen grunted. "We're going to bring new life into the world, the two of us, and when the next mating season comes around I'll mount you real good and fill you up all over again!"

Valerie, unrelenting with her suckles and tonguing, played with Aspen's balls and blushed as she felt them stir again beneath her paws. She moaned into his dick, as she smelled the musk of the horny male permeating the air and twisted her tongue around his member hard and fast. Encircling his penis with her appendage, she tugged on it, pulling it closer to her throat. This only caused her mate to buck his hips harder, now desperate to unleash his load.

Aspen spread his legs out as far as they could go, grabbed the vaporeon's head, and shoved her down while thrusting his hips. "Aaaahhhh" he grunted, pulling her head back up. "I'm getting close." Valerie moaned, tasting the pre that dripped out of his twitching, pulsating nozzle. She swallowed, a little salty but very sweet, and tugged and stroked the cock covetously. "There's more where that came from, Val," he giggled "Are you ready for your meal?" The vaporeon moaned again, the sound from her moan vibrating along his member and plunged her head as far down as it would go before yanking it up hard causing Aspen to shiver.

"Oh, you're more than ready." Aspen said, his voice husky, his breathing heavy, his heart beating fast. The male took charge, pulling and pushing Valerie's head toward and away from him forcefully, ramming his hips and cock up while pulling her in. Valerie could barely breathe, but she didn't care. All she wanted now was his cock and rope upon rope of his juices pouring down her throat. She felt his knot poke out and thump against her lips as he humped into her; it was only a matter of time now.

With urgency and dominance, Aspen growled loudly and jerked her head as far down on his dick as it would go. He wrapped his forepaws around her head and neck and pounded into her wildly. Valerie yipped as his shaft railed against her mouth, scraping past her cheeks, her tongue, and the roof and back of her mouth, twitching and thrashing violently, knot quickly forming. Soon, the first big glob of semen squirted from the beast, shooting straight into Valerie's gullet. Then the male rammed his entire knot into her mouth, which was followed by another spurt, which she gratefully accepted. Thrashing erratically and holding her close, Aspen dumped spurt upon spurt of his ejaculate into her, flooding her mouth, puffing her cheeks up with his spunk. Valerie consumed as much of his seed as she could, devouring it ravenously though some dribbled down her mouth and chin onto Aspen's lap.

When Aspen was done washing her mouth and throat in his white, sticky fluids, his muscles relaxed and he let go of Valerie's head. He smiled to himself as he watched the vaporeon he knocked up clean up the mess he had made, gingerly licking the tip of his dick and lapping at his ball sack. "You sure were hungry," he snickered, licking his lips as his member twitched the last small ropes of jizz out.

The vaporeon smiled, circling her tongue around the tip of his member to collect the last droplets. "When a fem tastes something as delicious as your cum, can she really stop herself?" she asked winking.

Aspen smiled and closed his eyes, waiting for his knot to deflate as he lay back. "I suppose not, Valerie, I suppose not."

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Valerie went to the lake again the next day to marvel at her new motherly form. She was bigger than yesterday, her eggs grown to nearly full size, sometimes bulging from her belly. Though the eggs were firmly packed in her womb, they would occasionally turn inside of her. She stroked her belly and thought of the eevees within her who couldn't wait to get out and explore the world. If they were turning the eggs they were housed in so actively now, she could only imagine what a pawful they would be after they were born, a litter of eevees, her eevees, scampering about like they owned the place.

Her teats were now a deep, dark red hue and pointed perkily away from her so that anyone could see. She thought that if she wanted to, she could be a wet nurse right now, but whisked the thought away since she needed to save the milk for her children. They would drink from their mother heartily for the first few months of their lives, slurping, suckling, latched on to those mouthwatering teats. Her breasts were full and heavy, sometimes to the point of causing her some discomfort, and so she would gladly welcome her little ones feeding from her.

Thinking about her children nursing off her teats also made her think about what she did with Aspen last night and how she greedily swallowed his cum. She couldn't get it out of her head, the taste, the sticky globby texture, the sweetness, the musky flavor of it, how it left a raw, potent aftertaste going down. It felt warm and creamy in her mouth, but nice and cool going down. She stroked her belly as she thought about it, delicious seed from the father of her children... She might have to blow him a second time after he impregnated her again.

Once done at the lake, she strolled back to her mate and sat near him. There they talked about what their plans were for the future and how they were going to raise the kits. Valerie was pleasantly surprised with how invested Aspen was in ensuring that the eevees grew up healthy and delighted in discussing family matters with him. The conversation was going along quite well until Aspen realized something.

"You know," he began "You could have the eevees right now if you're ready..."

"Huh?" the vaporeon cocked her head.

"The more steps a pokemon takes, the farther along in her pregnancy she gets." The glaceon winked at her, hinting at something.

"Are you saying I've walked a lot?"

"No... though I guess you have. What I mean to say is if you walk around some more you can make yourself go into labor."

"Ohh," she responded, remembering the rules for how pokemon bred. "So where should I walk to?"

He grinned. "Just pacing around a bit should work, I think."

She paced about the space they had been in together for the past week and a half. It seemed like a decent place to settle down and raise children she thought as she ambled. She smiled at Aspen as she walked around, nervous but excited. He smiled back offering encouraging words and urging her to walk some more. He could barely wait either as he watched the eggs inside of her turn from time to time.

"Ooohhh," Valerie moaned out suddenly, clutching her belly with one of her forepaws, "I feel something."

"What is it?" Aspen asked, prepared to help her deliver.

Piercing purple eyes darted fast toward her mate "I think it's time."

She walked around a bit more to speed up her contractions while Aspen fetched some leaves and shrubbery for her to lean on while she delivered. When he had made a nice bed for her, she laid down on it, her back propped up slightly and her legs spread wide. By now, her cervix had dilated wide and she was nearly ready to push those eggs out. While waiting out those final moments before the birthing began, she felt her birth canal lubricate. Was this part of the natural birthing process or was she one of the few females who find birthing quite a pleasurable experience?

She wasn't able to ponder that for long as she contracted again and felt the first egg move toward her cervix. "Aaaahh" she said, breathing heavily "First one is on the way."

The glaceon sat in front of her, waiting to help deliver the egg. "Come on Val, you can do this. Just breathe and push, hon, breathe and push."

The vaporeon did as she was told, pushing the first egg through her cervix and into her vaginal tract. She gasped as it entered her fleshy tunnels, expanding them wider than they had ever been before. She pushed and moaned delightedly as it brushed against her insides, teasing all parts of her stretched, lubricated cunt before poking out of her opening. She looked at the glaceon above her and smiled at him before giving another loud groan and pushing again. More of the egg could now be seen peaking out of her snatch and it looked like the smaller, more pointed part of the egg was coming out first. "Hnnnngggg" she grunted as she pushed the fatter base of the egg out of her opening, eyes rolling into the back of her head.

"You're doing well" Aspen told her, catching the egg and putting it next to him "Catch your breath, Val, you're doing fine."

Valerie breathed for a few moments, looking proudly at the wet egg she had just birthed, before moaning out as the second one traveled through her cervix. "Oohhh~" she cried out as it went down, spreading out her tunnel once again.

"That's it, Val," Aspen cheered, watching an egg shaped bulge slowly slide down the vaporeon's tummy, "Keep pushing."

Valerie breathed in again and yipped as she pushed, the large egg inside of her sliding against all her inner rifts and folds. She stuck her tongue out, panting as her vagina spread and adjusted to the egg, enveloping it in clear juices as she pushed. "Ah!" she exclaimed as the egg rubbed against a sensitive spot, hitting it perfectly for just a moment. The vaporeon was left moaning as the tip of the egg poked out of her, exiting her fleshy tube. She nodded and smiled as Aspen offered more supporting words, though she didn't need it. The thick, round base of the egg expanding her opening reminded her of when Aspen knotted her; she was fine.

At last, enough of the second egg was outside of her for Aspen help her, pulling it out of her carefully. The egg came out with some resistance, tugging at her walls, leaving Valerie to coo "Vapor..."

"Do you need me to do anything for you?" the glaceon asked, watching Valerie's blissful reactions cautiously and prepping to react if anything changed.

"Yes, Aspen," she replied, "I want you to stroke my belly and teats while I birth this last egg. I feel myself getting close."

Aspen rubbed and stroked her teats and belly like he was told, wanting to do his best to help the new mother deliver their babies. In the few moments before the mother's last contractions, he smiled at her again, proud to be a father, excited to bring new life into the world, curious about what these eevees' personalities would be.

Without much warning, Valerie pushed again, contracting hard. Concern immediately struck Aspen's face, but Valerie assured him "I'm going to be fine, but keep caressing me. I need this."

Another contraction soon followed, this one pushing the egg below her cervix and into her tunnel. She moaned out loudly again, passion rushing back to her in full force. Her cavern was incredibly wet, which was good because this was the biggest egg she was going to lay. She squirmed and murred and yipped and moaned as she pushed and contracted, the egg gliding across her inner ripples, stretching her insides. The vaporeon squeaked as the glaceon pawed at, stroked, and caressed her belly while the egg went down, heightening her pleasure, bringing her closer and closer to her peak. She thought about her family as she pushed, she thought about the future and a litter of eevee kits scampering about. This egg inside her, slowly sliding toward her gaping opening was her future. She didn't want anything more right now then to see the newborn eevee hatch from its egg and open its eyes and see for the first time.

With Valerie huffing and panting, the egg arrived at the entrance. She was so close, so near, she couldn't last much longer. Again, it was the tip that came out first and again, she would have to do one last push. "Aspen," she cried out, "rub harder! I'm so close!" She moaned loudly as she felt his paws all over her and thought of the eevees she would birth madly suckling from her.

Then, with one final push, she released, the egg effortlessly falling onto the ground near her thick tail. Her body quivered and vibrated hard as all the tension was finally released, the babies were out, the pushing was done; all she could do was shudder in ecstasy. The rest of her feminine fluids shot out of her, squirting onto the egg and Aspen's belly fur. She moaned, yipped, and squealed as she squirted her juices, the birthing finally over.

Recovering from her peak, she breathed heavily, relaxing after her vigorous birthing. She looked on proudly at her eggs, still coated in her sap and smiled graciously. The only thing left to do now was wait for the eggs to hatch... and snuggle, she supposed as Aspen nuzzled her cheek with his nose and sat down next to her.

"You did well," he said "I'm sure you're going to make an... eggcellent mother."

Valerie rolled her eyes, but grinned. "Dad jokes already?" she asked.

The glaceon laughed and smooched her cheek "Well I am a dad, now aren't I?"

Valerie snickered "Clean off the eggs, you dork."