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mommy.said.i'd.be.beautiful birthing
Posted on May 4, 2020 at 01:58:48 AM by M.O.N.S.T.E.R.



It was happening. She'd known it the whole time she was helping Zjeena through her birthing. She'd known her own time was drawing nigh but she held it off and held it off cause her friend needed her and this was her time. Monster wouldn't take that from her. She ignored the cramps and growing contractions as they all but crippled her body. At times, she felt like her own legs might crumple beneath her, but she had to be strong for the cream mare so she only let them wobble a little before she forced them to straighten back out and continue to hold her weight. She would make it through this. There was no other option. When a contraction would hit, she'd clench her jaw and even bite her one tongue if it saved face, but she never lost her focus on Zjeena.

Only once she was assured her friend was healthy and well taken care of and both colts were happily nursing did she dismiss herself and go off to find her own little hideaway. She was strong. That's what she continued to tell herself as she trampled through the jungle and the contractions came on harder and faster. She was strong. A painful one ripped through her and she stumbled with a grunt, her knee hitting the ground as she groaned and closed her eyes, waiting until it passed before she could slowly pull herself back up and keep going. Her knee felt like it was going to swell but she had to get to a safe place first. She limped forward until a bigger wave washed over her and she crumpled completely this time, falling onto her stomach before rolling onto her side. She clenched her jaw against the pain until she thought she was going to break it and only then did she finally let it out in a harsh scream. She could only hope she was far enough away from the rest of the herd that no one would come investigate. She was strong. She could do this.

She laid there for a moment, her breath coming in harsh pants now before she tentatively rolled back to her stomach and glanced back. "What are you doing to me, little one? Just because your dad is a beast doesn't mean you have to come ripping out of my innards into the world." Snorting, she tried to get up but only got halfway up on her back legs before another crippling contraction ran through her. Screaming again in pain and anguish, she collapsed back onto the ground and began to thrash, closing her eyes against it as tears ran down her cheeks. Why the hell did it hurt so much? Medusa's birth wasn't like this. Was this why Zjeena thought she was going to die last time? Did it hurt this much? Suddenly, Monster could see the thrill of the peace she must have felt, thinking she was slipping away. But that didn't mean she would wish for it herself.

No, she had too much to live for. Too much chaos to bring into this world. Kicking out her legs, she rolled back to her stomach and gritted her teeth. "Okay, you little shit. That's the way you want to be? Fine, I'll roll out the fucking red carpet." When the urges came, she screamed as she pushed with everything she had. She felt a warmth around her backside and knew from her flared nostrils that it was blood...her blood. She didn't remember bleeding that much when she had Medusa but this was a whole different experience altogether. Either way, they would both make it through this. She was sure of it. With another scream, she pushed again, putting everything she had into it as the tears continued to stream down her face. She could feel the ripping pains in the back to know the baby was emerging, but it didn't feel right somehow.

She couldn't see anything, not until after hours more of pushing and rolling onto her side and thrashing. The ground around her started to look like a tornado had touched down, the grass ripped up and the bushes shredded, leaves and all. She even kicked some trees if she could reach them, sending bark flying till it looked like an angry bear had scatched up the bottoms of the trunks. Still, blood soaked the ground and even dripped off her chin where she was pretty sure she'd bitten her tongue. After more angry pushing followed by tired panting, she finally felt the release of the foal. Turning her head, she could see why there was a difference. The baby didn't come out head first with the front legs like Medusa. It had come out butt first. "You....had...to be...difficult...didn't you?" She breathed the words around her harsh breaths and even chuckled tiredly as she reached over the best she could to rip open the birthing sac and lick the foal.

It was a colt this time, a beautiful paint but with the silver bay to his spots like his father. Her heart seemed to grow three times its normal size as she continued to lick the colt. She knew she was still bleeding and she felt so weak but she had to make sure he was taken care of first. Once he was clean, she smiled and admired him. "Your father's going to love you. Even though you ruined my body and stained my pretty coat." She chuckled to herself as she tried to stay awake. The colt still needed to nurse but she wasn't going to try standing until he did cause she knew she wouldn't be able to stand for long.


Monster_mare_5yo_American Paint Horse Mutt_14hh_grullo and white tobiano coat_white mane& black tail_one blue eye and one brown eye_mother to Medusa(xRougaru), Loupgaru(xRougaru)_Atlantis Paradise



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