Birthing Dragons: Odus: Part 7

Story by littletoes101 on SoFurry

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#5 of Birthing Dragons

The second to last cub enters the world.


Part Seven: Birth of Cub Five

If the other births had been pleasurable, the next was simply downright orgasmic. I was still in light-headed bliss as I made my way back to the nest and settled on my hands and knees, rolling my head against my shoulders and breathing slowly. I was in position, ready and waiting and willing, when Odus returned to set the camera and mirror up. As soon as he'd gotten the camera close to the nest, closer than it had been before -- closer to my pussy -- it was as though the cue the babies had been waiting for happened, and again my waters broke, splashing around my knees as I gave a soft moan. The waters rushing from my pussy did give me some excitement, anyway; strange as it felt, it wasn't a bad feeling. By now, the smell of birth and sex hung heavy in the air, and I barely noticed Odus as he settled down next to me, stroking my back with his paw.

"Good, good. You're in the last stages," he told me. "I did some reading a few days back. The last stages of labor tend to be the most... erotic, for lack of a better term. Birthing parents generally settle into their routine by then, and know what they want." Odus gently ran his fingers along my spine while I breathed, waiting for contractions to start. I blew air from my lips, inhaled deeply, and repeated. "I suppose you want to birth like this from now on?"

I gave another soft little moan. "No... last baby... I want to birth on you again," I admitted. "You seemed to enjoy it... and I did, too. So... why not do it again?" I turned my head to smile at him, and he smiled back. It was so tender, so intimate, so kind. I loved him so much.

"I don't mind taking another bath," he purred. "We'll both need one after the last one, anyway. This time we'll actually get clean."

I chuckled, a soft, gentle sound that melted into a pleased groan when I finally felt contractions again. They started slow, as they usually did, so I just rocked on my hands and knees while I waited for it to peak, presenting myself in all of my glory to the camera. I felt incredible, powerful, and I wanted everyone to know and see what I was capable of. I was good at this, and it made me feel even better. Why be ashamed? I was as strong a man as any, on my hands and knees, birthing cubs.

My clit throbbed wantonly, and I gazed at Odus with eyes glazed. "Mmm... Odus, my darling... my clit, please. Be... gentle." He nodded, then reached over with his paw to thumb at my swollen clit. "Oh, Odus... you're amazing. You've done so much for me."

"I would have my tongue on you, but I know you don't want to disrupt the view," Odus murmured. "But I'll have plenty of time for that once you've recovered from the birth. These next few months, your sex drive will increase dramatically. You'll be so full of hormones and needs... I can only hope I can satisfy you."

"You being here... is satisfying," I breathed, curling my toes as he stroked my clit slowly. I smiled wide with bliss and excitement as I felt the next head of our next child get into position and press against my cervix. At that time, the contraction peaked, and I moaned as I pushed and came hard at the same time. I had dried off after getting out of the pool, but I quickly became wet again with the amount of fluid pulsing from me. "Ahn... feels so good already. Want this to last."

Odus began to pet my folds, softly and easily as one would pet a kitten. I whimpered softly. "Allow me to intensify your pleasure while I can." He was focused on me, and only me, and I loved it. I loved every second of it, and he kept petting me even as my pussy twitched with another contraction. "Oh, Will, my darling. You look so very beautiful like this."

"Well... we'll have a video," I said when I could speak. "And I'll be doing this again. You'll be able to remember... me pushing out our babies... forever."

"You're such a good boy." He gave my clit a little touch, applying just the right bit of pleasure as I began to push. I gave a soundless scream, squirting into his paw and orgasming as my legs shook. My whole body rocked with the sensation, and he milked me for every second, licking slick from his paw when he pulled back for just a moment.

He kept petting me like that while I pushed the massive child down through my cervix, down into my birth canal, soft moans leaving my parted lips as my pussy bulged once more around the head. It didn't feel any bigger than the last, though my belly still hung low with the weight of the final child, who I knew had to be huge. I swallowed and tilted my head back, reveling in the feeling of fullness in my pussy while the broad shoulders rubbed against my cervix. Odus's thumb kept stroking along my slit, and I came several more times before I even began to open up.

When I did finally feel my lips parting, I gasped "keep touching" before Odus could stop. He nodded, continuing to rub my folds as they opened and parted, starting to reveal the soft little nose. The head toyed with my entrance, pushing against my g-spot and other spots as it pushed forward, then slid back, then pushed forward again to allow my tight vagina to stretch once more. I gasped, moaned, cried and came, but I'd know when things would really get serious once my belly tightened more and I started growling and grunting.

I crowned like that, slowly, beautifully, for another hour, slowly pushing the slick muzzle out bit by bit until it hung from my pussy. I couldn't even begin to imagine how amazing I had to look right now, and I opened my hips farther by parting my legs a little more and starting to angle my hips downwards. Odus took notice, but didn't stop, tracing my swollen pussy lips pulled around his child's muzzle. This one felt thicker than the others, somehow, and I groaned with pleasure, both from Odus's touch and being stretched. Another puddle of liquid was quickly forming under me.

"Mmm... mmm... how do I look?" I gasped. "Do I look good, birthing your cub? Pushing them out of me, letting them crown like this?" By now, my muscles were contracting harder, and my favorite part of delivery was coming: those little horns, one pushing against where my g-spot would be and the other aligned with my clit. Hopefully this baby would not be too impatient to come out, because I wanted to enjoy this. "I feel so good."

"You... are in so much bliss," Odus replied simply. "I... want nothing more than to make you feel like this."

"Mhm... you haaaaave," I drawled, unintentionally dragging out the last word as my muscles clenched once more. By now, I was letting the baby come as it would, without pushing to help it along, just rocking gently on my hands and knees. The muzzle was out, it could breathe, there was no rush at all. We had all the time in the world. "Keep... touching..."

I didn't want him to stop. I wanted Odus to feel as the baby stretched me wide open, I wanted him to feel it as it slid out of me, as my pussy twitched and spasmed with pleasure.

"Guh!" Another sput of fluid left me, shooting out from around the baby's muzzle. "Oh... getting serious now. Here comes the next one..." I tilted my head back again and moaned deliciously, feeling the head inch forward, closer to the moment I knew was going to be incredible.

And then it happened. My eyes snapped open as the baby's first horn rubbed against my g-spot, and the other horn hit a rather sensitive spot inside of me as well. "Guh, uh, oh oh oh..." My mouth could only form those primal sounds as my thighs trembled, more fluid than I could measure pouring out of me. Birthing fluid, amniotic fluid, my own juices, it didn't matter to me now. All that mattered was how I felt, and that was an easy answer: heavenly. My tongue hung from my mouth as I panted like a dog, the horns continuing to stimulate me as my body squeezed around that enormous head. All the time, Odus was continuing to touch me, rubbing tight circles on my spreading folds.

After another ten minutes of nearly relentless orgasm, the nubby horns passed my g-spot, and I was able to breathe for a while, just breathe my baby's head through. That was, of course, until the brow began to emerge along with those horns, and rubbed against my swollen, throbbing clit. It was even more intense than the g-spot stimulation, and I wailed with pleasure as fluid squirted erotically out of me, coating my thighs and pooling around my knees. Then I remembered how the head usually came, and my entire body spasmed as the brow poked me open, then retreated back a bit, then poked me open again, each time the horns stimulating my clit. I came, and came, and came like I had never come before, softly wailing my baby out.

"Od-Odus, h-head," I whimpered as the horns dragged by my clit one last time. The corresponding orgasm made that part of the forehead pop out with an erotic squelch, and I breathed once more. That was all I was able to do after such an incredibly powerful ejaculation and orgasm. I was focused entirely on my baby now, wholly focused on birthing them. Odus cupped the emerging head in his paw, continuing to coo gently to me.

I thought about this scene, how tender and beautiful it had to look, my baby stretching me wide and bringing me to orgasm as my mate carefully coaxed that baby into the world. I smiled and laughed with glee, my muscles tightening and squeezing the baby out further. The head was so massive, it took at least another forty-five minutes before the thick head finally popped out of me with another squelch and burst of fluid. I gasped softly, feeling the shoulders in my birth canal, and that was when it really started.

I couldn't stop the grunts and growls that came from my throat as I feverishly rocked back and forth, thrusting my hips down, curling my toes and letting my body push. "Ugh, ohn, ahn, ahn, oh oh oh, ugh, guh, guh," I babbled helplessly, cumming and spasming around the slowly emerging shoulders. They teased my pussy, allowing it to flutter open before sinking back in, stretching me wider, wider, wider. I wanted to meet my baby, but at the same time, I wanted this pleasure to continue. I knew I had to birth, though, and my body gave into its most primal urges.

"Grah, oh, ugh ugh ugh -- Odus -- uh uh -- baby," I moaned, desperately thrusting my hips as my pussy slowly opened. I could feel the baby hanging out of me, could feel as Odus supported them and helped to gently guide their body out of my womb and into the world. "Baby, coming. Coming out. Feels good."

He chuckled gently. "I'm sure it does. Easy, now. The baby will come as they come." He stroked the baby's head with his thumb, helping to keep the cub calm while I delivered them into his waiting paws.

"Uhn, ugh -- oh, uh, uh, uh -- first shoulder," I moaned out, gasping as the first shoulder poked out of me. Odus supported it, cradling the head in one paw and resting the other on the emerging shoulder. More fluid sprayed from my pussy, lubricating the already slippery body to make the process easier. "Ooooohhhh, Odus, so good. So good -- ugh, guh, uhn -- second one." As I spoke, so came the second shoulder, opening me wide and starting to reveal itself. A soft, rapid-fire series of "uh uh uh" came from my lips as my body pushed rapidly, contracting rhythmically and hard around the massively broad shoulders. Of all of this litter, this one had to be the broadest, and possibly the heaviest. One of my hands moved to rub my belly as the shoulders began to slide out, teasing my pussy one last time before dropping forward.

Odus dutifully supported the baby with both paws as my body continued pushing, squelching and grunting filling the air as I passed the soft wings. The rest was simple, but nonetheless still pleasing, as I grunted and growled and gave one more big push, continuing to rub my belly as it contracted. Out slid the baby's midsection, then the hips, then the bottom, back legs, and tail, followed up with a gush of birthing fluid. I sighed with great relief when the baby emerged fully into Odus's paws, as I once again delivered right into my mate's paws.

The cries of the baby got me to settle onto my back in the nest, opening my arms for the baby. "A girl," Odus cooed softly, resting the cub in my arms. She really was big, and I smiled down at her with love.

"Hello, my darling girl," I said, cradling her head and guiding her lips towards my swollen nipple. She latched on, suckling greedily and fast without a problem. "My sweet, sweet little girl. My little Angel."

Odus and I sat in blissful silence for a few minutes, watching as Angel ate her first meal, then was burped and promptly fell asleep. Her father cut the cord, then carried her back to rest with her other siblings. Now, my belly had shrunk considerably, and there was only one final cub left to deliver.

I caressed my belly lovingly, smiling down at it. "Don't be shy, little one," I cooed. "It's time to come out and meet your family."

The sixth and final child would arrive soon.