Karma

Grimacing, Rixan’s tail curled down between her legs as the red fox clutched her big belly, stopping in the middle of her school hallway before quickly slipping behind a corner, grunting under her breath as she closed her eyes. Wearing a baggy hoodie and a loose set of sweats, mostly hiding the blue collar adorned with a ribbon that she liked to wear around her neck, the 16 year old girl had managed to hide her pregnancy surprisingly well for the last few months, both from the other students at her school as well as from his parents, even from the father of the litter of pups in her womb. Well, from the potential fathers that is, the vixen didn't exactly know which of the boys from the school football team was the one who'd knocked her up in the end. Either way, Rixan was rather proud of the way she'd fooled her entire school into thinking that nothing out of the ordinary was going on, but the fox had suddenly run into quite a bit of trouble that morning. She had diligently charted out when she was supposed to be giving birth to the pups, with the most likely due dates landing right on a week long holiday that was starting just that weekend. Yet on that Friday morning, with just one single school day still left to go until she'd have the time and privacy to give birth in peace, the canine teen began feeling the first few contractions wreaking havoc on her body. Panting as she tried to tough out the waves of contractions that made her legs quiver and her vision blur, Rixan leaned against a wall, hearing a group of fellow students suddenly coming around the corner, passing just behind her back.

Holding her breath so as not to make a sound, the red fox stayed as still as possible, keeping her eyes down on the floor as the other kids passed her, only taking a gasp of air once she heard them all heading into the library down the hall, wheezing as she had to hold onto the wall with both hands to stay on her feet. Rixan wasn't used to being so meek and shy around the school, usually preferring to be a bit more brash and confident, some of the students even thinking of her as somewhat of a bully. The vixen couldn't afford the attention on that day however, ditching the usual group of girls she ran with to stay by herself, spending the breaks in between classes hiding out in the hallways or the bathrooms. The fox had done her best to just hold out for the day and begin her labour only after school was done, but she was slowly starting to admit to herself that it was a losing battle, whimpering as another wave of contractions nearly made her knees buckle, gritting her teeth. Suddenly, a rush of something wet and warm splashed down her thighs, Rixan’s eyes shooting wide open, staring blankly ahead for a moment before she slowly glanced down to see that her water had broken, trickling down her legs and soaking into her sweatpants. Horrified, the panting teen looked around her, making sure no one was around as the puddle under her grew, quickly waddling off with laboured gasps and groans, leaning against the wall to hold herself steady. Now certain that she'd have to give birth at the school, Rixan needed someplace private, trying to think of where she could even get to without getting spotted in her state. The bathrooms were out of the question, with how crowded they tended to get after lunch, and she couldn't make it outside without being seen by staff or other students, which left the girl with just one option. Thankful that no one had P.E. that day, the red fox made her way into the girls’ locker room just down the hall, waddling inside as she whimpered, every step seeming to make her contractions more powerful and frequent. 

Grumbling quietly to herself as she hurried out of the lunchroom, Piper grabbed her backpack and headed opposite the crowd of kids shuffling outside to enjoy their break and to digest their dinners, instead storming towards the other end of the school. The young dalmatian girl had lost her keys just the day before, meaning she had to wait around outside of her home for almost an hour after school until her mom finally came back from work and let her inside. Intent on not having to waste the beginning of her weekend on another round of that, Piper was eager to find her keys, and there was just one last spot she hadn't yet checked: the gym bag in her locker. In a bit of a bad mood because of the disappearance of her keys, the pup couldn't help but to sigh and groan to herself as she marched down the hallways, almost nothing seemingly having gone her way during the last few days. Though, to count her blessings, the cub had to admit that at least Rixan hadn't bothered her as much as of late. Usually, the year older red fox bully would've been all over Piper, making fun and needling the young dalmatian at every turn with her group of equally nasty friends, but the vixen had oddly enough been nowhere to be seen almost the entire week. Piper was certainly not going to complain about that, more than happy that she'd had at least a little bit of peace from the constant bothering and teasing, thinking that she could most certainly handle it if the fox decided to stay wherever she'd disappeared off to for a good while longer as well. Storming into the locker rooms, Piper was just about to step inside when she suddenly heard what sounded like a moan coming from within, the door left slightly ajar. Curious, the puppy pushed the door open by a sliver, pushing her perked ear up to the opening, listening in to what sounded like another girl panting and gasping inside, occasionally interrupted by a strained grunt. A gambit of ideas as to what might've been happening inside ran through the little dalmatian's head, ranging from someone being injured to a boy- and a girlfriend sneaking off to have some fun during lunch break, making the cub blush gently as she carefully pushed the door open further. Though a little hesitant about possibly getting mixed up with some sort of trouble, Piper couldn't help her curiosity, desperate to take a peek and see what was going on, thinking some intrigue and spicy scandals might at least make up for the terrible luck she'd had as of late. 

Quietly stepping into the locker room, making sure not to make a sound as she gingerly pushed the door closed behind her and tiptoed behind a row of lockers, Piper inched her way towards the end of the row to peek behind it, listening to the moans and groans coming from the other side, thinking it sounded oddly familiar. Very carefully peering around, the dog clasped a hand over her mouth to stifle a surprised gasp as she spotted Rixan there, in the middle of a rather awkward and private moment. Sitting on the floor, naked from the waist down with her pants tucked under her rump for some padding, the teenage vixen gasped for air as she grabbed onto her knees, panting and leaning back as she tried to fill her lungs with air before another wave of contractions would come along and make it nigh impossible for her to draw breath. The fox's legs were spread wide open, with her bare canine spade staring the little voyeur straight in the face, her hoodie open and the t-shirt underneath pulled up to try to cool herself down at least a little, her rows of swollen teats peeking out from under her fur. Realising what was going on, Piper’s face slowly turned from surprise to a smug grin as she peeked in on the bully giving birth, watching the kit whimper while squirming on the floor. The dalmatian knew it probably would've been best for her to just not involve herself in the situation at all, but she simply couldn't help stepping in to gloat a little, not after all the torment and annoyance the bully had put her through. Rixan nearly jumped to the ceiling when the pup suddenly stepped out from her hiding spot, letting out a sharp squeal as Piper shouted out,
“Not so tough and mean now, are ya~?”
Trying to cover herself up, squeezing her knees together and covering her bare belly with her hands, the red fox grimaced as she looked up at the smug girl, 
“Wha… get out of here y-”
Before Rixan could even finish her thought, another wave of contractions hit the soon-to-be young mother, forcing her legs apart again as she screamed out, pounding her fist against the floor while clutching her belly, her puffy spade twitching slightly as she pushed with all her might. Laughing at the incapacitated state she'd found her bully in, Piper walked up to the fox, crossing her arms and shaking her head, 
“Poor little thing, can't do anything to chase me off, can you? Doesn't feel too good, huh~?”

Loving the newfound power she was able to flaunt over the girl that had caused her so much grief over the years, Piper watched as the teenage kit writhed and wriggled about on the floor, smirking at the ashamed blush colouring Rixan’s cheeks, 
“Didn't bring your gaggle of friends along I see, what's the matter? Was it one of their boyfriends that got you pregnant, too scared to show off your kids in case there's gonna be some awkward questions~?”
Huffing as the contractions began to calm down momentarily again, the fox opened her eyes and looked away from the dalmatian, too exhausted to try to cover up her mound or belly from the other girl any more. Snickering, Piper squatted down next to the bully, laying a hand on the vixen’s bulging belly, feeling the litter inside gently kicking, 
“Wow, just how many pups did you get knocked up with~? Gonna be a real big job popping all those out~”
Just as the dog was finishing with her gloating, Rixan gasped as the increasingly frequent contractions hit her like a truck, squealing as she felt the first of her pups beginning to move down her birth canal, stretching her out. Having never experienced a pain even close to what she was feeling, the red fox's eyes teared up as she screamed, muffled as Piper quickly shut her up with a hand around her muzzle, giving a groan, 
“God, shut it, so annoying~!”
Whimpering and shivering, tears flowing down her cheeks, Rixan moaned against the other girl's hand in pain as Piper stared her down, 
“How pathetic, the big, bad bully can't handle a li'l bit of pain herself~”
Humiliated and sore, Rixan went fully limp as soon as the contractions passed, huffing and puffing as a puddle of her juices leaked on the floor between her thighs. The wetness wasn't just from preparing her tunnel for giving birth however, the exhausted fox's tail shivering as she rubbed her thighs together, finding herself rather aroused from the combination of humiliation and pain, more hot and bothered now than during the night she'd actually gotten knocked up. 

Trying to breathe as best as she could in between the contractions, and pushing as hard as she could whenever her body told her to, Rixan squealed and whined against the younger girl's hand as the dalmatian squatted over her, laughing and giggling at her sorry state. Blushing with her ears pinned back, the fox wasn't sure how to feel about just how horny she was, but she didn't exactly have a whole lot of time to process her feelings, her focus immediately shifting back to the task at hand as she felt her entire body tensing up again, squealing as she laid flat on her back and arched her legs, closing her eyes and trembling as she pushed harder than ever before. Piper watched as the vixen’s dripping wet and plump spade spread open slightly, finding it incredibly satisfying to see her bully in such pain and humiliation, half tempted to whip out her phone and film a few videos to keep for a rainy day, or to use as blackmail if the red fox ever decided to try tormenting her again. While the dog was busy thoroughly enjoying every aspect of the situation, Rixan’s eyes rolled back as she felt the first of the pups beginning to make its way down her canal, straining and grunting as she pushed. Even with how wet she was, the teenage kit was still a bit on the young side to be popping out a litter, leaving her a little tighter than most mothers. Pangs of pain and pleasure hit the girl square in the belly as she pushed and pushed, feeling the gently squirming baby moving down towards her spade, when suddenly it came to a particularly tight spot, getting stuck in place. The impatient little pup began to kick and wriggle around inside of Rixan, accidentally rubbing right up against the fox's G-spot, making her scream as a tsunami of pure and utter bliss washed over her. Stretched open wider than any knot ever had, with her first baby grinding against the most sensitive spot in her body, Rixan howled as loudly as she could with the other girl still holding her muzzle shut as she came, shuddering and kicking the air as she squirted on the tile floor of the locker room. 

Slightly taken back by the young vixen’s reaction, Piper watched as the orgasming fox flailed around on the floor, grabbing her arm and whimpering as Rixan’s entire body clenched down and trembled. Pushing with all her might, nearly blacking out from the simultaneous shock of her climax and the sheer pain as her walls stretched wide enough to tear up her canal, Rixan planted her feet down against the cold floor and wailed. Little by little, she could feel the baby inching down, sliding past her G-spot and towards her pussy lips, the canine girl's spade spreading wide open as the head of the kit crowned out of her. Realising that as utterly satisfying as it was to make fun of her bully, it would probably be for the best for everyone involved if she were to lend a bit of a hand with the birthing, Piper let go of the red fox's muzzle and knelt down behind the older girl, grabbing a few towels left lying on the nearby benches, getting ready to catch the incoming baby. Gasping and nearly cumming a second time before she'd even had the chance to recover from the first climax, Rixan moaned as the first kit's shoulders slipped past her canine pussy, a heavy contraction causing her to expel the rest of the newborn out of her in one swift push, plopping onto the soft towel as she yelped. Piper quickly swaddled up the crying fox kit, wrapping up the newborn while her bully took a moment to catch her breath, smirking as she laid the tiny canine boy on Rixan’s chest, 
“I guess we'll get to see just how much pain you're able to handle, ‘cause it looks like there's still a lot more pups in this litter~”
Already feeling the next kit starting to move down towards her spade, the exhausted Rixan shivered and moaned, knowing that the dalmatian was very, very correct.