03-21-2012, 03:50 AM
Damien bit his lip, watching the hooves and knees punctuate Jame's taxed skin. Had he been that rough? "H-Hey, just breathe, right?" he offered. One of Damien's hands touched the man's knee. When his father asked if he wanted to help, Damien was eager for the idea, but now he wasn't so sure. The human was in so much pain! "It's okay. Relax, um... wait for the next one."
"What are you doing, Damien?" the centaur grunted. "You have to be forceful in your coaching. Can't be too easy on them. This is why I didn't like you hanging out with all those fillys and mares while you were growing up."
"Dad, I don't think four months of playing with girls made me a softy."
The sire huffed. "Then get your sibling out of there! And you!" He turned to Jason. "You didn't wet yourself just now, you know. That was your water breaking. Now push! Push!" The centaur could see Jason's underbelly grow bloated and heavy as the foal dropped deeper and deeper into the birth canal. "I said push!"
"What are you doing, Damien?" the centaur grunted. "You have to be forceful in your coaching. Can't be too easy on them. This is why I didn't like you hanging out with all those fillys and mares while you were growing up."
"Dad, I don't think four months of playing with girls made me a softy."
The sire huffed. "Then get your sibling out of there! And you!" He turned to Jason. "You didn't wet yourself just now, you know. That was your water breaking. Now push! Push!" The centaur could see Jason's underbelly grow bloated and heavy as the foal dropped deeper and deeper into the birth canal. "I said push!"