05-19-2015, 01:50 PM
Koti had panted heavily to catch his breath, sighing with relief as the first pup was finally birthed from him. He had smiled as he had heard the healthy outbursts of the firstborn of the offspring. He had lifted up the pup that was crying out and had placed it on his chest so that it could have a chance to feed. His milk filled breasts were ready to be fed from. He had rested for a while until he felt another movement deep within the depths of his womb and had begun to push upon a strong urge to do it, not stopping until the head of the second pup was halfway birthed and was sticking out of his opening.