The Minotaur's "Wife" (Closed with BabyDaddy)

[BabyDaddy]

Achteron knew that the tribe was staring at him with laughter and amusement, but right now, all he could was the pain of the child attempting to be born. No. He would be stronger than this. He got to his knees, and with a scream, felt a new contraction ripple through him.

(Still interested?)

[EnamelEyes]

**Yup.**

Risto smirkef at the sight, slipping a finger into Achteron's hole, he nodded, "Push on the next contraction." He commanded the labouring man as his spawn began kicking and thrashing violently at hearing its father's voice.

[BabyDaddy]

"FuuuuuUUUUUUUUU!" Achteron yelled, coming oh so close to cursing. Yet he did not, pushing hard against the minotaur's fat finger as it invaded his hole. The spawn kicked and thrashed painfully, almost trying to free itself from its mother's belly.

[EnamelEyes]

Risto smirked and pulled our his finger as he wiped it against a tree, watching with great interest as his spawn was slowly appearing from Achteron's hole only to slide back in whenever the hunter stopped pushing.

[BabyDaddy]

The spawn felt HUGE as it pressed against his aching, tired, and stretched hole. Achteron moaned and screamed as contractions coursed through him. The rest of the tribe watched intently, but seemed to have no interest in helping. Finally, after several pushes, he felt a big of progress as the top of the child's head began to crown. The crowning was painful, but the child would be here fairly soon.

[EnamelEyes]

"The child's head is crowned!" Risto announced proudly as he eyed Achteron trying to birth the large head.

[BabyDaddy]

Achteron whimpered, winced, and cried out as he shook his hips, trying to push the spawn out. He clutched his pulsing belly as the head continued to inch slowly out of him. "ARGGRGH!" he cried.

[EnamelEyes]

Risto eyed the labouring man, his eyes watching with great interest as the hunter cried out in pain as his belly tightened forcing his child out.

Kneeling down behind him, he touched the child's head, feeling it and tracing around it as Achteron struggled to push out the head.

One of the young minotaurs, a girl, approached Achteron, offering him a bowl filled with cool water from a spring.

[BabyDaddy]

Achteron guzzled the water from the bowl like a dog. He barely muttered a "Thank you" before shrieking out in pain again as he pushed again, more and more of the spawn's bull head emerging from his abused hole.

[EnamelEyes]

Risto looked at the hunter and rolled his eyes, after a few agonising minutes of pushing, the head of the child was born, Risto's face lightened up and he began cleaning the calf's nose and mouth.

"Don't push yet, let the child turn its shoulders." Risto instructed.

[BabyDaddy]

Achteron was in unbelievable pain at this point, and he felt like he was probably bleeding. His body was screaming at him to push, but he couldn't. The spawn slowly twisted its shoulders, finally getting them into the position to be born. The poor hunter pushed once more, feeling the child slowly slide further.

[EnamelEyes]

Risto looked at Achteron, "Alright, just push out the shoulders and I will pull the rest out." He said in a gruff voice, his best attempt at being gentle.

[BabyDaddy]

Achteron gave one last push, screaming as the spawn was pulled from his hole and was finally born. He collapsed immediately in a pool of birth fluid and blood, exhausted and weak.

[EnamelEyes]

"We have a son!" Risto announced proudly, raising up the calf for the tribe to see.

Looking at Achteron, he picked him up and brought him back to his hut where he treated and healed the boy's bleeding by the use of his herbs.

[BabyDaddy]

(Magic healing, or normal healing? If it's normal, I imagine he'd be out for a few days.)

Achteron heard the calf's squeals and low cries. His heart ached to hold the child, despite it being a monstrosity that had torn him apart, but it was his child nonetheless. He had no energy, however, and meekly laid on the bed.

[EnamelEyes]

((Magic herbs, so magic healing.))

Risto set the calf down beside Achteron, letting it sidle up to its mother, still crying and whimpering.

"Rest you two, I will be back tonight." He said as he went our the hut, leaving the two under the care of the female centaurs.

[BabyDaddy]

Achteron clutched the huge (by human standards) newborn to his side, basking in the new mother glow. He felt the child mouth around for a nipple, and the last thing he did before falling unconsciousness was feel the child begin to nurse.

(What should we do from here? Risto claiming Achteron as his mate? Another pregnancy?)

[EnamelEyes]

((Another pregnancy.))

[BabyDaddy]

(How much time passed?

Also, idk if you like this idea, but I like the idea that Achteron is 'shared' by the tribe. Only Risto can breed him, but once he's pregnant, the other minotaurs are free to have sex with him, as long as they don't hurt Risto's child.)

[EnamelEyes]

((A few weeks.))