Heavy Labour

Anna sighed gently as she stepped out into the street, the husky taur’s paws gently rapping against the pavement of the sidewalk as the woman took a deep breath, having to take a moment to adjust her shirt due to her big, plump breasts. Glancing at herself in the reflection of a parked car, the canine made sure she wasn't showing off too much of her bosom for such an early time of the day, giving a shy smirk as she likewise peeked under her belly to see just how obvious her swollen teats were, brushing her fingers through some of her black and white fur. Anna usually wasn't particularly sheepish about her own body, whether she was knocked up or not, since taurs tended to have a little less shame about showing off the goods when compared to their two-legged counterparts, what with the difficulties of trying to cover up their rears. They husky had never worn any clothes on her lower half, choosing to just cover up her breasts with a shirt, yet her latest pregnancy had made even her just a tad self conscious about her big belly and her swollen spade hidden under her tail. Making sure her outfit was good enough, the canine cleared her throat and got a move on, trotting down the sidewalk towards a shopping centre she was fond of, hoping that buying some new clothes might take her mind off of the discomfort of carrying a litter. With her paws stomping along, Anna could feel her bulging belly gently swaying underneath her, huffing as she focused on her own breathing. The taur’s latest pregnancy was a fair bit more laborious than her previous ones, with one big pup in particular making her newest litter the biggest she'd ever carried, feeling especially cumbersome now that the woman was nearing her last few moments before her labour was supposed to start. Somewhat of an expert on giving birth after going through the process several times by now, the husky wasn't very worried about heading out of her home so late into her pregnancy, knowing that taur births weren't a particularly hurried affair. 

After a nice, gentle walk past a few parks and stretches of greenery, Sylvia made it to her destination, the four-legged canine stepping into the mall and heading straight for her favourite clothing shop. Smiling at the other customers, the husky’s lips twitched slightly as she felt her litter squirming and kicking inside of her belly, one particularly sizeable pup making her stop to catch her breath for a second before she slipped between the aisles, feeling a little relief now that she was out of sight of everyone else. Pushing her pregnancy out of her mind for a moment, Sylvia browsed around the shop, humming as she looked through some scarves, thinking she'd get something cute and warm for the colder days. For a while, the dog was immersed in all the beautiful colours and materials, but her mind was suddenly brought back to her own state when she felt a light contraction hitting her, grimacing as her four legs went stiff for a beat, a shiver running up her spine as she let out a small grunt. Closing her eyes and standing still, slowly inhaling and exhaling as she counted down the seconds, Anna felt the spasms giving way as she let out a relieved sigh, guessing that she'd be giving birth a day or two earlier than what she'd guessed. Still, she was in no danger of being ambushed by the litter, choosing to just go about her day like normal rather than worrying about getting home to prepare for the birth as fast as possible. As the taur strolled through the shop, checking out all the shelves and racks for anything that caught her eye, she occasionally stopped in her tracks for a beat as another gentle contraction or a bout of her unruly litter kicking in her belly made her lose concentration, panting softly as she simply shook off the pinching sensations, wanting to take her time. 

Having almost gone through the entire shop after half an hour of browsing and checking out the clothes, a few particularly adorable pieces draped over her arm that she absolutely needed to have, Anna was just about ready to check out and move to the next shop on her list. Right as the taur was about to step out from a far corner of the clothing store however, she felt another wave of contractions arriving, initially just stopping and buckling down for more of the same. This wave wasn't as gentle as the last ones however, nearly knocking the air out of her lungs as she moaned and bit her lip, blushing and whimpering as she hunched down slightly. Getting the sense that the contractions wouldn't be quite as easy to handle as what she'd endured earlier in the day, Anna took a couple of shaky steps back, tucking herself neatly away between two aisles, her back half stuffed away into a changing booth, out of view of the other customers or employees of the place. The woman's instinct of hiding away had paid off, with her tail suddenly rising all on its own, the fluffy fan flopping up against her back as a sheepish and slightly shocked look flashed on the husky’s face, feeling something wet and warm trickling down her haunches. Moaning under her breath as the sound of running liquid was covered under the hustle and bustle of the shop, Anna gently spread her back legs and squatted down slightly, trying not to soak her thighs and flank in the liquid pouring out of her spade. For a second, the taur thought she'd pissed herself due to the intensity of the contractions wracking her body, knowing just how sensitive her bladder had been as of late, but the canine's first guess was quickly disproven by just one glance over her shoulder, spotting the puddle she'd left in the changing booth. Realising that her water had just broken, Anna huffed and gave her backside a little shake as if she'd just taken a leak, awkwardly clearing her throat as she looked around, her cheeks glowing red as she nonchalantly turned around and just yanked the curtain closed on the changing booth, hiding away the mess she'd made. Taking a second to compose herself, lowering her tail back down over her plump and glistening spade as the contraction slowly faded away, the husky decided that nothing about her plans for the day would change. Remembering just how many hours had passed between her water breaking and her beginning to push out her litter during her last pregnancy, the knocked up taur just walked over to the counter with a smile on her face, laying the clothes she'd chosen in front of the cashier,
“Can I get a bag for these as well? Still have a couple of stores I need to visit.”

Spending a couple of hours shopping at the mall, in no great hurry to get home, utterly determined to enjoy her day rather than panicking, Anna finally stepped out into the fresh air, though with a light grimace on her face rather than a smile. The taur had been struggling under the strain of increasingly more powerful contractions for quite some time now, gritting her teeth and doing her best to just breathe slowly and let them pass. Feeling her legs shivering slightly as she embarked on her walk home, suddenly seeming much, much longer than it had when she'd set out that morning, the husky muttered to herself under her breath, slinging a few bags of clothes and perfumes in her hands, 
“May have waited around just a little too long…”
The canine girl had barely made it down the block before another contraction hit her, much harder than the ones before, causing her to stop in her tracks and whimper as she leaned her head back, her tail pressing snug against her spade. The previous contractions had just been her body preparing for the litter and giving her the warning about the impending birth, but this contraction was a whole lot more than that, compelling the taur to push as she gasped for air in between frantic, rapid pants. Closing her eyes and grunting as she strained to hold out for just a little bit longer, Anna huffed as the wave finally passed after a good minute or so, feeling faint and out of breath as she continued onward. The dog made it another five minutes before she found herself double over once more, only barely managing to hold on to the bags in her hands as she groaned, quivering as the contractions compelled her to push no matter how much she may or may not have wanted to do so. With her first proper push, Anna could feel the biggest pup in the entire litter beginning to move, slowly squirming into place to get out and see the world, her vision going blurry for a moment as the baby’s head stretched out her canal. Moaning, the husky hurried along, panting and whimpering with every step she took. 

Having to stop a few more times during her hurried walk back home, stopped on her tracks every time an intense contractions made her hunker down, the canine taur was already digging for her keys before she even saw her front door. Feeling the big pup slowly working his way from her cervix towards her spade, stretching her wide, the woman was desperate to get to her house and properly begin her labour, unable to really push while up on her feet. Huffing and puffing as she staggered up the couple of steps to her front door, the husky scurried inside and tossed the shopping bags onto the floor as soon as she stepped one paw inside, stripping off her shirt as she let out a faint whimper, feeling herself tensing up as another contraction was approaching. Anna limped into the living room, having already prepared a comfy space for her to give birth, a pile of blankets and pillows laid out on the floor like some sort of a fluffy nest, giving her plenty of space to lie down in any position she felt like. Shivering as the first twitches of the contraction hit her like a wave before the tsunami itself, the dog laid down in her nest, tucking her paws under her body as she lifted her tail up, taking a quick breath before letting her body take control, pushing with all the might she could muster. Feeling her cervix stretching open and the pup beginning to move as she screamed, Anna didn't need to wonder whether he was a boy or a girl, feeling the baby's erect manhood rubbing against her sensitive walls as she pushed him onwards. The sensation of the big boy gaping her wide open and his stiff little cock grinding right against her g-spot turned the taur’s straining into something a whole lot more pleasurable, her moans gaining a faint twinge of lewdness as she squirmed atop her pile of pillows, biting her lip as she felt her sensitive nipples rubbing against the soft fabric. 

Taking a deep breath as she tried her best to recover from the intense pushing, her body quaking and shivering as she shifted herself around a little, Anna pushed her upper half up slightly, squatting over a few pillows as she panted. Glancing over her shoulder at a mirror hanging from a wall, the winded taur could see that her spade was already spread open a little, both her labour and her horniness causing a constant drool of her juices to drip from the swollen canine lips, just barely unable to see the first pup but sure that she would be able to work him out during her next push. As if on cue, the husky’s tail twitched and her paws nearly gave way from under her as another heavy contraction hit her hard, whining as she pushed and pushed, only stopping to take a gasp of breath for a few seconds between her efforts, feeling the baby slowly sliding further down her tunnel, moaning as his head gaped her spade wide open, looking at the mirror to see the sandy, tan coloured fur of the little boy. The taur’s momentary relief was suddenly turned upside down as the much larger than usual pup suddenly got stuck, her cunt refusing to stretch wide enough to let his broad shoulders pass through, leaving the toddler dangling partway out of her mound as she roared and growled, gritting her teeth and trying to push harder than ever as she felt the contraction beginning to pass. With his head dangling out of his mother's spade, the puppy slowly stirred to consciousness, giving a tiny bark, almost entirely hidden underneath the sounds of his mom's straining to work him out. Intent on achieving the relief she'd been so close to enjoying rather than having to wait around for the next contraction, Anna kept on pushing, her eyes closed tight and her maw hanging open as she screamed, her weak bladder suddenly giving way from all the straining she was doing. A stream of golden yellow piss sprayed out of the canine's urethra and right onto the baby dangling out of her cunt, showering the boy with a musky and steaming hot cascade as he squirmed around, his fur soaked in the liquid as a pool began to form underneath him on the bedding. The tip of Anna’s tail twitched as she felt her bladder emptying itself, but the woman was far past caring about a little mess, not even trying to hold it as she kept pushing, bleating as a squeeze of her muscles suddenly caused the baby to lurch forwards, his wide shoulders causing her spade to gape open. The pup was shoved out of his mother's pussy, plopping down on the pillows set underneath her flank, landing right into the puddle of piss as the slowly abating stream of urine sprayed onto the rest of his body, staining his fur a light shade of yellow while the taur let out a relieved gasp, nearly passing out. 

Trembling and gnawing at a corner of a blanket as she flopped down onto her side, unsure of whether she was feeling downright orgasmic due to the rush of relief or on the verge of blacking out due to the strain, Anna groaned as she did her best to catch her breath, her arms clutching a pillow against her belly while her legs were stuck out straight. The taur was quickly reminded however that her task was far from being over, grimacing and whining as she felt another contraction hitting her just when she was starting to recover from her last, moaning as her juicy spade stretched out again to push out yet another pup,
“D… damn… why do our litters have to be so big!?”
On her side, howling as she pushed every time the rhythmic and painful pulsing deep in the pit of her belly guided her to, the husky rocked her head back and forth until another little cub popped out of her mound, this one thankfully much smaller than her brother. With the rest of the litter being a bit easier to handle than the very first boy, Anna got into a rhythm of sorts, concentrating on pushing and resting as her contractions ebbed and flowed, occasionally changing positions whenever she was starting to ache or needed a bit more oomph to her pushing. Switching between squatting like she was taking a leak, bowing down with her rump sticking up in the air, rolling onto her back, and even standing up for a while to stretch her legs, the taur slowly but surely worked through her latest litter. Throughout it all however, the pain of childbirth was helped by her constant arousal, moaning as one pup after another squirmed their way out of her spade, feeling almost like taking a much bigger male than she'd been with in her life. Making good use of the pleasure she was able to enjoy, pushing her back legs together and gently grinding her puffy pussy lips against the pillows and even the pile of newborn cubs she'd already given birth to, the husky kept her concentration and soldiered on. 

Birthing one pup after another, keeping up a steady rhythm of about a dozen pushes for each contraction that rolled over her with some breaks for catching her breath dispersed in between, Anna utterly lost track of time. The taur wasn't sure exactly for how long she'd been stuck in labour, only able to say that it had been hours, glancing out the windows with sweat dripping down her brow to see that the sun had already gone down, the dim light of the street lamps outside bathing the living room. Though exhausted, the husky knew that her job wasn't over until every last pup had been delivered, feeling one cub still inside of her belly as she gathered her strength for one last push, just waiting for the final contractions to give her the motivation she needed. Curled up on her side, her legs tucked against her and her arms hugging herself, Anna squeaked as she felt the desperate need to push once more, grunting and moaning as she felt her tunnel being spread open in just the right way, suddenly reaching her climax at the apex of her contraction. Wriggling and squirming around on the pile of pillows, the canine woman screamed as she felt every muscle in her body tensing up, before all simultaneously relaxing, twitching as the final member of her litter was shoved out of her with some speed, landing on the soft nest right amongst the rest of his siblings while the entire bunch was getting showered with the taur’s lewd sap, squirting as she came. With her eyes rolling back from the intense mixture of childbirth and orgasm, her feet kicking the air as she bit her lip and moaned loudly, Anna could feel her wet spade winking like a mare's cunt as it slowly closed up, still slightly gaped from the litter she'd pushed out of her. Having to take a couple of seconds just to breathe before she regained control of her own body, the husky slowly pushed herself upright and turned around to see four little, and one not-so little, pups all nuzzled together on the bedding she'd laid out, healthy and whimpering softly. With a smile, Anna laid down on her side, gingerly guiding the hungry maws of all the newborn babies to her swollen teats as she let out a sigh, quickly falling asleep out of exhaustion while her latest litter nursed on her.