[nightshadow]

(Fine with me, have to see what the others think. We have been doing it in a certain order, me, Jaery, and Waruzard, so you could do now and then waruzard be next)

[Mental-Mouse]

(Works for me! Thanks!)

[Waruzard]

Damien gasped and then laughed slightly. "Oops, looks like someone doesn't know which way to come out," he teased. The reddish colt carefully help the back hooves so that James wouldn't get kicked while pushing. "You're doing great, mom. I know if feels weird coming out backwards, but just keep doing what you're doing."

Heilos was working hard to free the foals neck from Jason's opening. It was starting to kick a bit and he wanted it free before any damage was done to anyone. "Push! Push, mother, push! That's it!" Suddenly the foal was free. She had a sleek black coat with white socks and a streak down her back. Already her hair was long and black as night. Ink black eyes contrasted boldly with her pearly white skin. At once the foal jumped to her feet and pranced in place. "Oh mother, she's beautiful."

The screams brought the sire centaur back. The buff colored stallion galloped out from the trees into the clearing. He came right up to Morgan, hands on that massive belly, feeling the strong movement from within.

"Phrixus, you leave him be!" Heilos warned, tail twitching in aggravation.

The stallion rolled his eyes. "I'm your father, Heilos, when are you going to address me as one?"

Heilos just frowned. "When you stop being such a brute."

[nightshadow]

James continued to push feeling the horse part of the foal coming out of him. Gripping the chains on his arms, James bore down pushing hard getting to foal up until about the front hooves. Taking a short breather, James looked over to Jason glad to see that he finally was able to birth the foal, however then noticed a third man Morgan, who had yet to birth his first foal yet. The centaur man had came over feeling the mans stomach, however was glad when the younger foal told him to back off.

A contraction hit him again, as James went back to pushing, noticing the front hooves weren't coming out but instead was going to come out against the foals chest, "Gawd....please....unchain our arms...it hurts....aahhhh!!!!!" James hoped his son would at least undo his arms as they were becoming sore in that position.

[jaery]

Jason cried out as he finally birthed the foal, panting and throwing his head back as soon as he heard it hit the floor. He was able to take a breath before another strong contraction came and he grunted before pushing again, feeling the baby centaur in him moving down his birth canal.

[Mental-Mouse]

Morgan was still in quite a state of shock when that brute came over and places its hand upon his heaving belly. ""Don't touch me!" The man snapped savagely. "What did you do!? How did you do this!?" He demanded quite pointedly of his captor as he pushed such words out through clinched teeth. His hands seizing his belly as it cramped and tensed with the massive children inside so now ready to get out.

The newest of the men to start labor cursed a string of obscenities as he caught glimpses of those around him. He did not wish to witness the horror he was soon to experience. Yet even has he tried to drown out the noise and turn a blind eye, conjured images still floated about his self sealed vision. "You'll pay for this..." He finally muttered as his teeth bore down on his tongue.

[Waruzard]

Damien bit his lip, not because of the way the foal was coming out, but at the request. "Mom, I know it hurts. I know..." Scarlet eyes looked at how raw and chapped James' skin was against the cuffs, and he winced. "I just don't think dad will let me. I know I've stood up to him so far, but... he's still me dad. Maybe... Maybe if you're good for the next foal or two, he'll consider it," Damien suggested with a weak smile. He noticed the backwards foal slicking out a bit further, so he reached down to help guide the front hooves out along with the thick chest.

"Mother, you musn't strain so hard," Heilos insisted while gently rubbing Jason's underbelly. "You'll become exhausted before you're even close to being done." Pale hands roamed over the human's massive and extremely active belly, counting the number of head he could feel. "You have another five foals to birth, mother. Save your strength. The baby will move down on its own. Just take the time to breathe. Breathe, mother, breathe..."

Phrixus laughed. "Oh, what, you mean like this?" His large, callused hands fondled either side of Morgan's belly and gave a squeeze. "You ask too many questions, boy. I think it's obvious what I've done here, and how really isn't any concern of yours. But if you must know, it was old fashioned birds and bees," the centaur said with a laugh. Further and further around his hands roamed, feeling his foals squirm and kick to life. A strong hoof punctuated Morgan's skin and Phrixus chuckled. "You breed a good stock, boy."

[nightshadow]

James knew the young foal was right, knowing the father centaur would not unchain him, so he knew this was the only thing he could do was push the foals out. Groaning James continued to push and push until he let out a scream feeling the foal slide out. Watching the foal stand up and run off, James took some deep breathes waiting for the next one.

James looking beside him, noticed Jason was straining to get the next foal out, knowing the young foal Heilos was trying his best to keep Jason calm. The other man Morgan had yet to birth the first one, as the centaur man was still rubbing his belly telling him that he was going to have a good stock.

Letting out a gasp, James felt the next one coming, as he right away began to push, feeling this one was coming out right, feeling the head beginning to crown. Pushing hard, James screamed feeling the head starting to stretch him more.

[jaery]

Jason nodded at his son's words and screamed when the next contraction came, giving a push together with it. He felt the centaur make it's way down inside of him and panted as the centaur started crowning. He gritted his teeth when a particularly strong contraction came and bore down hard, straining against the restraints.

[Mental-Mouse]

Morgan growled for a moment, protesting Phrixus's mandhandling of his massively gravid belly. "I am not sure exactly sure how you managed to fuck me you bastard. But I swear, you'll get yours in the end." The man shouted before being suddenly cut off when he felt the foals within his unnatural womb squirm. A cry of pain emitting from his lips as that hoof pressed strongly against his tender skin. "Gods..." He squeezed out between clinched teeth. "They need to come out! Why aren't they coming out!" He screamed at his massive captor. Morgan's hands seizing the sides of his pregnant dome and whimpering as he feels all the activity withint and nothing to help undo it. "This is unnatural! Why would you ever thing this a good stock you cruel fuck!?" He painfully yelled out. Eyes narrowing upon Phrixus. He knew soon he'd be a mother. The terror and facts of this were undeniable. The other men around him had already birthed and were still. He contiuned to try and not think about them; Blocking out their sounds but it was no good. For a moment he looked over at them, eyes pleading for help.

[Waruzard]

Damien knew this wasn't right. It was bad enough these humans were having to birth centaurs, but to be chained up while doing it? Damien still strongly believed his mother should be comfortable. All three should be comfortable, but he had a soft spot for the man who birthed him. "Look, I... I'll do what I can. Just don't... draw attention to us, okay?" Glancing over in his father's direction, the red-brown colt reached down and released the latch on one of the ankle cuffs. Damien made sure to handle it carefully so it wouldn't clink too loudly coming off. When Phrixus didn't seem to notice, Damien released the other cuff as well. "How's that, mom?" he asked, rubbing the human's thighs.

Heilos noticed what his brother was up to. He didn't say anything. Instead, he started to think about what he could do for Jason. "Mother, are you thirsty?" he asked. "I know water won't stop the pain, but it could still help." Removing Jason's ankled cuffs would have been a better gesture, but Heilos was right next to his father which meant getting caught was more likely for him. "Mother, I'm going to go get you some water. I won't be gone long. Don't worry." With that, the speckled colt got to his feet and trotted off towards a stream.

"They're strong!" Phrixus whinnied proudly. "All this moving means they'll be good runners! Nice strong legs." Morgan had a point, though. His foals seemed to be having difficulty finding the exact way out. Both hands pressed against the human's underbelly, using a good bit of pressure, and slid downward to his pelvis. Again and again the centaur did this, trying to show his foals which way to go. He saw Morgan's belly tighten and heave before the underbelly sank with a new weight. "Ha! And smart, too!"

[nightshadow]

James sighed as he felt the chains come off his ankles, as he was able to move his legs some, but not to much as the centaurs head was coming out between them. Smiling at his son, James silenty thanked him not wanting to have the centaur over hear him. Groaning, James held his legs far apart, continuing to push the foals head out, feeling it slowly coming out, screaming as it fully came out, leaving him to catch his breathe before the shoulders would come.

Looking next to him at Jason, James noticed the foal was crowning. Looking toward Morgan, however the centaur man was pushing on the mans stomach, as if trying to get the foals to come out soon and leading them to the exit. Morgan had looked toward them, as James knew he was looking for help however knew they weren't going to be able to help as they were chained as him.

[jaery]

(i'm sorry for not being on these few days! i had some issues with the internet connection, and hopefully i'll be on more often!)

Jason screamed when the foal fully crowned, a head of messy fur sticking out of his hole. He groaned and bore down, his hands balled into fists as he tried to suppress his screams. He bit his lip and pushed hard, trying to give birth to the foal quickly as he could feel the rest of them struggling to be birthed inside of him.

[Mental-Mouse]

Morgan let out quite the cry of anguish as his belly heaved. A sudden internal popping was followed by a heavy stream of water flowing from him. Evidence enough that his water had just broke and he was finally at that most terrible point. He was giving birth. Morgan's hands shot to his belly as it contracted. The young with in squirming and flailing about as he tried to figure out what to do. Push right? Thats what women do. But when? He didin't know. He wasn't raised to even think about this happening. All the poor man could do now was try and apply what he knew. So, he pushed. It wasn't in time with the contractions, it was just pure paniced pushing! Pushing and cursing. Cursing at the Centaur that had knocked him up.

[Waruzard]

Damien peered down between James' legs and smiled. He could see a chocolate face with a white marking on its forehead. "You'll like this one, mom. I bet he's going to be all brown. He's got a little white on his face, though. Maybe he'll have white socks." Carefully, Damien moved his hands over James' belly, feeling for how many were left, but being cautious to not push too hard. "I think it's just this one and then one more," he informed his mother. "Just keep breathing and pushing like you have been. It'll be over soon." In an attempt to soothe the laboring muscles, Damien began to rub his hand along the strained underbelly. The sepia colt wished silently that his father would let the humans go after this. They'd been through enough.

Heilos came back just in time to see the foal slipping further from his mother. It was a little butter colored thing. Already its head, shoulders and front hooves were free. "Mother, here mother, I brought you some water." Heilos knelt down and held a wood carved bowl to Jason's lips. He knew the water would soothe the human's throat after all the screaming and groaning he'd been doing. "You've done so well, mother. I know it's hard, but if you make it through this one last time, I'll set you free. I don't care what father says. You don't deserve this torture anymore." The speckled colt watched as the monstrous belly grew hard and knew another contraction was hitting. "She almost out mother, another good push or two should do it."

"Stop! Stop! Not like that!" Phrixus barked. "You'll hurt them if you keep doing it like that! Geez, it's simple, all right? Feel this?" The centaur pressed his hand to Morgan's belly as a contraction seized it. "When you feel that, you push. When there's pain, push. When it's gone, stop. Got it?" He watched as Morgan seemed to get the hang of things, but his foals were too impatient for that. A wicked smirk showed on Phrixus' face as the human's enormous belly quaked and shook with each riled up kick of a hoof or turn of a torso. "Better push harder!" he teased.

[nightshadow]

James couldn't help but scream when he felt the foals shoulders getting ready for him to push out. Giving a huge push, James screamed as they slide out up to the horse part. Then catching his breathe, James gave a strong push before the foal slide out, allowing him to catch his breathe. Watching the foal get up and leave, James looked to his son remembering the boy saying this should be his last one. However when he felt the head crowning, and James started pushing for full minutes the head was barely coming out. Taking a breather, James figured he look to see how the others were doing.

Looking next to him, James could see the foals head shoulders and hooves out, as James was continuing to push it out. Morgan on the other hand had yet to deliver his first foal yet, as James could see Morgan trying to push hard. However he watched as the centaur man was instructing him what to do stating he needed to push harder if he wanted the foals out of him.

[jaery]

Jason gratefully drank from the bowl before another contraction hit and he pushed, screaming out as he felt the foal finally slip out from him. He had a moment to recover before the next foal started it's descent and he moaned as his huge belly tightened.

Panting, Jason pushed hard with the contraction as the foal started to crown, and he felt his hole stretching as the head slowly emerged. After an hour of labor, the head was born and he slumped back against his restraints as he felt relief that this birth was going faster.

[Mental-Mouse]

"Why the hell do you care so much!?" Morgan cried out as he pushed with the next contraction. The poor fellow's hands gripping his massive belly tightly. His teeth biting deep into his bottom lip with each little movement the foals made within his unnatural womb. The situation as it was, Morgan was not going to be a very pleasant person to be around. Between the screams and groans of birthing he let loose a stream of curses that would make even a hardened sailor blush. "I am going to kill you!" 'The laboring man screamed out at Phrixus. "Why the hell did you do this to me you sick fuck!? No women around that'd ride your sick cock!?"

(Sorry about delay. RL been a hassle and forgot to post :x)

[Waruzard]

Damien could see his mother was struggling. Even if Phrixus noticed and scolded him, Damien was going to do what he could. The colt got to his feet, hooves dreading softly across the grass, and he unlatched the cuffs around James' wrists. He saw how they had been rubbed raw, painfully bruised and bleeding a little. "I wish I could do more, mom, but I'm afraid to leave you alone with dad. I'm going to stay here and make sure he doesn't get you pregnant again, all right? I promise I'll protect you."

"I think it's a little blue foal," Heilos announced, noting the pale blue hair and greyish face. "They always have such gentle natures. This will be your third one, mother. Three more after that. Six isn't an easy number, I know, but you've done a magnificent job until now." The colt reached out with his pale hand to stroke up and down the heavy curve of Jason's belly. He felt as each muscle grew painfully taught, the womb pulsating and swelling as the contraction took hold. "Deep breath, mother. Just remember to breathe."

Phrixus snorted. "Why do I care? They're my foals! I don't want you hurting them by being an idiot!" Not a single one of Morgan's screams or curses seemed to bother the centaur. In fact, he almost seemed to find all of it rather amusing. "You watch your tongue," he warned darkly at that last comment. "Our mares have been stricken and can't reproduce like they used to. I'm doing this to save our species! Your human women bleed too much, so human men are all we have left. You can carry greater numbers anyway."

[nightshadow]

James silently thanked his son when he unlatched his cuffs, grateful he could push easier without being stuck to a tree. Noticing the centaur man wasn't looking, James gripped his stomach before pushing hard, feeling the foal's head coming out inch by inch, but still not enough to get it out. Pushing for a few more James screamed as the head was half way out, yet it wasn't coming any more. Gripping his stomach, James couldn't do anything but push on his stomach, looking towards his son, "Help...its not coming...please do something...aaahhh!!!!" James screamed with pushing more, but this foals head was huge.

Panting, James looked toward Jason noticing the head was out, and that the young centaur was telling Jason this was his third one. Morgan was still pushing, however wasn't going through the pain without pissing off the centaur, however the man seemed to not care as long as the foals were born healthy.