05-12-2016, 04:00 AM
Chase blinked at the question, looking confused. The midwife hadn't explained that to him, but he couldn't let Ryne know. He shifted onto the bed and spread Ryne's legs, one hand sliding up his inner thigh before his fingers ran over his entrance. He gently pushed one in, feeling how slick he was from the birthing fluids. He had to remind himself what was happening, or else his mind would run off into dirty places. Pressing his finger deeper, he paused, then tilted his head. "Not much...." He sighed.
"Calm down, you can't rush this. It could hurt you and your foals. " He said, rubbing Ryne's tight belly. One foal was already shifting into position, head first with front legs and upper body coming soon after. The pressure from the foal's head helping to spread Ryne open from the inside.
"Calm down, you can't rush this. It could hurt you and your foals. " He said, rubbing Ryne's tight belly. One foal was already shifting into position, head first with front legs and upper body coming soon after. The pressure from the foal's head helping to spread Ryne open from the inside.