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Part four: Birth of Cub Two

The little one, who I had decided to name Flower, fell asleep once her belly was full and Odus took her deeper inside of the den to rest her in the nest we'd prepared for me once I had birthed all six cubs. I almost didn't want to let her go, because she was the first, and so very beautiful, but soon my thoughts were absolutely dominated by birth again as my body prepared to push out another. I decided I would shift position a bit, moving onto my hands and knees and presenting my pussy to the camera still so the rest of the Clan could keep watching. I spread my legs, opening my hips up wide to keep myself open for the baby to come through.

It was time to birth again.

Little waves of pleasure raced through me as I eagerly awaited the beginning of the next round of contractions. Odus soon returned as well, settling himself in front of me and cupping my cheek in his massive paw. He looked at me like he adored me, and I knew at least in that moment he did. I had never felt more loved in my life. If all I was destined for, for the rest of my days, was to carry and birth and raise dragon babies, that was fine with me.

"Odus," I moaned softly, rocking my hips and looking at him with half-lidded eyes. I felt confident after having birthed one cub already; she was twice the size of a normal human baby, and my body had adapted so well. "Odus, I... this one is larger. I can... feel the head in my cervix, again. It's big..." I licked my lips a little. "So big, I... want you to... catch this one when it comes out."

Odus nodded, nuzzled me once more and then moved to my side, making sure he could easily see when the baby emerged, but also keeping the view clear for the camera. I didn't feel the need to look at the mirror, as I'd just seen myself push out Flower. Besides, I wanted to lose myself in the sensations this time. I wanted to close my eyes and just feel as my child slid from my body again.

Then, I felt a slight pop, and I moaned as water came gushing from my pussy. "My waters," I gasped softly, thighs trembling. "This one... it won't come as quickly as the last, will it?"

"No, you'll have more time to push," Odus replied. "More time to feel as well."

I nodded, breathed slowly. I began to feel a contraction building, and I groaned with excitement, so very ready to birth once more. As soon as it reached its peak, I began to push, shuddering as my pussy twitched. I could imagine how it looked as I continued pushing, the baby squeezing a path through my cervix and birth canal. This time, I could easily feel the baby's body moving through me, as there was no protective cushion of water between them and me. Naturally, I felt the muzzle first, then the brow and nubs of horns passing through. I cried out, moaning and cumming as the little horns moved past my cervix and rubbed against my walls.

By now, I wasn't really pushing on my own. Rather, I was allowing my body to do the pushing, savoring the moments as my pussy bulged out. Odus cupped a paw over my swollen lips, rubbing his thumb against my slit. I closed my eyes, tilted my head back and moaned, rocking my hips as fluid squirted out of me. I was slightly amazed that my pussy was still so tight, even after being dilated and passing a large baby through it. As it would turn out, though, Flower was going to be my smallest child. The one currently teasing my opening with its muzzle was bigger than her, I knew that even before it began to emerge.

I felt the wet slick of the cub's fur as my lips pulled back to reveal it. I felt myself stretch much wider than I had with the last, and knew this was going to be different. I'd have to push every inch of this baby out, and that very revelation made some saliva drip from my open mouth. By now, the muzzle was poking me open, and Odus could very likely see our child. When I opened my eyes and looked over my shoulder, I saw him gently stroking the cub's slick muzzle, wet with amniotic fluid, birthing fluid, and my own juices.

I then reached back with my own hand, touched my child and sighed dreamily. It really was like a dream.

"My clit," I spoke softly to Odus. "My clit, I... didn't get to touch it last time. Please touch it for me."

"Of course, my darling," Odus replied, moving his paw from the baby down to my aching clit. Gently, he thumbed at it, and I rocked my hips to get more friction, more pressure. I was moaning obscenely already, wailing Odus's name along with cries of "I'm birthing!"

My pussy stretched more and dripped more fluid as the baby's brow began to emerge, nearly thirty minutes after the muzzle had. Odus continued rubbing my clit, stimulating it for a few seconds and then giving me time to come down from my high before touching it again. My body was doing such a good job, doing just what it needed to do, what it was supposed to do, without me even having to push. It felt as though I'd be crowning forever with how slowly the brow stretched me, but that didn't bother me.

Finally, the head's widest point came, and just behind it I could feel the nubs of the baby's horns, pushing hard against my walls. With how the head was currently turned, the horns would pass directly behind and then against my clit, so I breathlessly told Odus to rub my belly instead for a bit, knowing instinctively that such pleasure could easily make this moment slip from my mind entirely. He obeyed me, rubbing the taut skin of my belly while I moaned my baby's head out.

The brow slid out, slick with fluid, and then the back of the head with the horns began to squeeze out. I didn't know what to expect as I arched my back, curled my toes and screamed as the horns did as I expected, dragging my swollen clit across them. My vision nearly went white as I came and squirted, fluid spurting out of me from around the baby's head. This orgasm was almost as intense as the one I'd had right before pushing out Flower, and my hips jerked erratically along with each wave of pleasure that refused to stop as long as those horns stayed where they were.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh," I kept saying, trying to get the words to form. "Feels -- feels really good, oh, oh, oh, don't stop yet, oh, baby, feels so good --" As if obeying me, the horns pushed against my clit once more, making me scream again as I cummed and squirted uncontrollably. I was in so much pleasure.

The horns finally popped out of me with a squelching noise, and a shudder ran down my spine. I opened my eyes once my breathing returned to normal, then reached back once more to feel the emerging head. I gently pet the little brow, ran my fingers over the horns that had done so much for me, then pulled back.

"Odus... the head..." I breathed, still in absolute bliss. "Hold the head."

"Of course." Odus moved his paws to support the emerging head, putting one paw under the baby's chin. Another rippling contraction came, and I felt my uterus contract, slowly squeezing more and more of the huge head from me.

"Ah... aaaahhhh..." My legs spread further apart, pussy stretching a little more while the head rotated and pushed against my walls. Fluid dribbled down my legs at first, and then I grunted as my body gave a rapid series of little pushes. "Uhn... uhn... ahn... oh." With a hot gush of birthing fluid, the huge head popped out of my pussy and stayed there, supported by their father's paw.

I remembered what came next, and then the baby's shoulders were pushing against my entrance, teasing it as my body pushed them out a little and then retreated back inside of me. This was normal, I had heard, and it was more to let my pussy stretch. Once I opened wide enough, the shoulders would squeeze out along with the rest of the baby. I grunted unexpectedly as my body gave another series of little pushes, the push and pull of shoulders against my walls and pussy taking me higher and higher.

Hands and knees, I decided, was a really good position to birth in.

"Ugh! Uh, uh, uh," I grunted as my pussy stretched wider than ever, allowing the shoulders to finally start to poke out. I gave a feral growl, grunting and growling my baby's shoulders out like a wild animal. And then, finally, the shoulders began to emerge, and Odus supported the baby with a second paw. By now, my hips moved at a steady rhythm with my contractions and pushes, timing exactly to give me the most feeling. "Ooh! Ah, uh, ooh!"

Fluid gushed, sprayed, squirted out of me as I cummed the baby's shoulders out. By now, the floor was soaked with fluid, a large puddle having formed under me. I angled my hips down a little to help with the baby's new position, letting my body push the baby into Odus's paws. It was like the most perfect dream I'd ever had, pushing and letting the father of my child catch said child as I delivered them into the world.

"Mmmm... mmm, shoulders out, ooh, ooh, coming, it's coming, here it comes," I moaned, my body slowly pushing, the baby lazily making its way through my birth canal and vagina. "Odus, Odus, here it comes, get ready. Can't stop, ooh, ooh, ooh. Ugh!" I gave another involuntary grunt, pussy twitching as I proceeded to birth every inch of my baby's body. First came the front legs, and then the child was halfway born, then the midsection and soft wings, with Odus supporting the child all the way through. I paused for a moment just to breathe, to revel in what had to be a beautiful sight: myself, with my legs spread, pussy stretched, huge Tundra cub halfway out of me and ready to enter the world.

I didn't need to do anything as my body contracted, and I threw my head back to moan "Oh, baby!" as I felt the slick, slippery hindquarters and tail slide out of me with another squelch and burst of fluid. And there it was. I had just birthed a baby into Odus's waiting paws.

I turned over in the nest at that so I could rest my back against the back of the nest, holding my arms out for the baby. This one cried, little mewling cries that melted my heart when Odus gently placed the slimy baby on my chest. "A boy," he said, giving the baby's head a final little pet before pulling back to give us both space.

"A boy... a beautiful baby boy..." I sighed, stroking the baby's head and back as I supported him. He had to be twice the size of his sister, but he nuzzled my chest just like she had until I guided his head to my nipple. I gave one last shudder as my milk flowed down once more to feed my hungry child, just as it was meant to do. Odus tied and cut the cord after he nursed for a few minutes.

"His name will be Liam," I decided. His fur was pale as well as his father's, but his wings were a dark red. I supposed it was between what my own wing color would look like if I was a dragon, and what Odus's wing color was. He suckled greedily, nursing longer than Flower had. After half an hour, he stopped suckling, and I gently patted his back until he burped, and handed him to his father.

"The next one... we may need to move the camera," I told him before he left. "Because I..." I bit my lip, flushing a little.

"I want to be on top of you. I want to birth the baby with you."