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Genetic alteration 6

Vanessa appraised herself in the mirror. Her body still felt a little awkward to her, but a good workout would do her good. She had been altered to a hyena by the government while on deployment, an effort to increase suitability to the land and survival in the field. After finishing her tour and coming home, it made it even harder to acclimate to civilian life.

People she had known before deployment at first thought she was a stranger, but once they realized who it was, they were open and happy to see her. It wasn’t their fault, having a six and a half foot hyena woman come up to you and start talking to you like she knows you would be a little off-putting. Working out was her best way of dealing with it. While out on patrols and on base, she had been more lithe and feminine, since she only did what she needed.

But now home, and feeling like a stranger in her own skin, going to the gym and pushing her limits let her forget everything else. The result was now a definite “muscle mommy” physique. Hyena females naturally have high testosterone in the wild, but in her case it was just enough to help her gain incredible muscle mass. For her body, she also had a large bust and a pleasing rump.

Some men at the gym would hit on her when she first started going there, but after she put a crack in the concrete when she slammed her fist in fustration, that stopped immediately. It’s not that she didn’t like the attention, in fact in a way it made her feel a little normal, but considering who the attention came from, it made her so uneasy that it wasn’t worth it.

On this particular day, she arrived at the gym and wanted to be as inconspicuous as possible. She felt like a raw nerve, just standing out and being noticed. The mere thought of human interaction was taxing and set her teeth to grind. Normally she came in the afternoon, but she needed a morning session to work off the nerves and anxiety. She did her stretches, warmed up with some light cardio, then tried to hit the press, but found it occupied by a dragon man. His scales were like polished emeralds, each one shimmering with iridescent colors. His wings were draped around him, almost like a cloak, and carried a similar green hue.

The muscles in his arms were large, but not highly defined. He was obviously strong, but not cut or highly toned. Looking at him lying there, she could instantly see he tried to improve himself, but wasn’t the typical “gym bro” she was used to running into here. He grunted with effort as he finished his set, then returned the machine to its starting position. He then made sure he didn’t leave it a mess, and almost ran into her. “Oh! I’m so sorry! Sometimes I forget where I am.” He said. His voice was calming, genuine, and she couldn’t help but smile. “It’s okay, no harm done.” She replied in a cheerful tone. Normally almost getting trampled would have set her off, especially in the mood she walked in with. But something about him changed her attitude. She noticed his tank top, reading ‘working on my strength stat’ and had herself a quiet giggle.

He obviously wasn’t a muscle head. He even seemed to have a slight belly. He was charming in a quiet way, just making you feel comfortable with his presence alone. Now obviously flustered, the large dragon seemed to stumble over himself more. “Uh, here. Let me reset the weights for you. What do you normally bench?” He asked, trying to make up for his accident. “On that machine it’s 65 for my warm up, I’m near 300 on the bar for my PB.” She replied. He seemed to hesitate, her hearing a quiet “damn” as he put the locking pin in where she requested. “I’ll just be over at cardio. Don’t worry about me.” He said, trying to stay out of her way.

“You don’t have to be.” She replied. “I like some greenery to look at while I’m lifting.” Even with his scales, she could tell he was blushing furiously. “Okay, um, I’ll start on my butterflies then.” He said, sitting down at the machine across the way. He didn’t try to impress her, setting up his machine at a normal weight, and just did his set. The two of them stole looks at each other for the rest of the morning, and by the time they were done, it was inevitable what happened. He came up to her after she left the women’s locker room, nervous, but she found it nice. “Hey, I never got your name.” “Vanessa.” She said with a smile. “You want to get something to eat? I try to protein load after a workout.” She could see the relief on his face.

“Yeah, I’d love to.” “You didn’t tell me your name.” She said as they walked out the door together. “Oh, it’s Peter.” He replied. She took his hand, and led him down the block to one of her favorite spots. They had a great time together, and exchanged numbers. A few days later, they met at the gym again, repeating their workout, but this time Vanessa gave him some pointers on how to lift with better form. By the end of the month, Peter asked her on a formal date, which she accepted. All in all they dated for three months before he proposed. She couldn’t help but cry happy tears as she said yes. They had a small ceremony, his parents, her parents, and some friends. When they kissed at the end, he wrapped his wings around her as his arms did the same.

It was at that moment she knew she had picked the right man. After a wonderful reception, the newlyweds went to his house, she had moved out of her apartment a few days earlier. He carried her over the threshold, through the living room full of boxes, to the bedroom, and laid her down on the bed with care. The two of them made out for a good long while, until finally she couldn’t stand it. Gently pushing her now husband back, this gave her some room to start taking off her dress. Peter got the message, and got up so that he could get out of his suit. They got down to the underwear, and they both stopped.

While many would think that it was odd they hadn’t slept together before now, it was endearing to Vanessa that he had been adamant to save their first sexual experience together for this exact moment. Vanessa smiled warmly as she undid her bra first, showing him her breasts. The big dragon’s jaw hung open as he looked them over. He approached, and gently took them in his hands. Having no prior sexual experience, he was surprisingly good and playing with them. It didn’t take much for him to be eliciting squeals of delight from her. It was her turn now, and he took off his undershirt, revealing how much work he had been putting into his workouts.

He was absolutely cut and muscular in all the right places. She ran her hands all over his hardened muscles, and relished the feeling of his scales stretched over the thick chords of senew. The big dragon flexed for her, and she adored how strong he was. Now realizing it was her turn again, she slipped off the panties she was wearing, and layed back down on the bed. She opened her legs, and gently spread her entrance for him, showing him her innermost parts. Already his boxers were straining to contain his member, and as he shuffled them off, she saw all of him. Peter had been packing one hell of a package.

He was at least seven inches, and girthy to boot. Also his testicles looked swollen and large, most definitely full of sperm. In that moment, something changed. The base biology kicked in, and both of them were hit with the urge to breed. He lined over top of her, and her heart was pounding, the anticipation of making love to her husband was excruciating. In an effort to get himself ready, he tentatively hot-dogged his shaft against her lower lips, spreading her now flowing nectar over his shaft. They did this for a while, his hand venturing to her breast and gently playing with the swollen tissue, and caressing her protruded nipple. Finally, she couldn’t take the teasing anymore, and she took the leaking head of his cock and lined it up at her entrance.

Even in this moment, Peter seemed to ask if she was okay with this by his eyes, seeing how tight her entrance looked, and how big he was. She smiled at him, grabbed his ass with the other hand, and pulled him in. Once the head popped in, he got the message, and Peter slowly hilted himself inside her. At one point she did make him still for a moment, the breaching of her innermost parts causing a little pain, her blood flowed slightly, her barrier broken. His body stilled, and she adjusted. Once he was completely inside, he wrapped his wings around her, blocking out the world from this intimate moment.

They kissed deeply, and then he started kissing down her neck as he started to move. Her legs held his waist, her arms clung to his muscular back. For the first time in her life, she let herself be vulnerable, to give up control. Vanessa let herself make love to her husband. She was completely encompassed in green dragon, and she loved it. She could feel him getting stiffer, and thicker inside her, her internal muscles gripping him and relaxing in a rhythmic dance. She couldn’t help but moan in his ear as he changed the angle of his thrusts, gently tapping on the entrance to her womb. “God, Peter you’re so deep.” She breathlessly whispered. He groaned over her.

“You’re amazing! I feel like I’m going to bust any second.” He replied. He had been throbbing harder and more erratically over the past couple of minutes. She reached down and fondled his sack, feeling how tight and swollen his orbs were. She swore she could feel them churning. “You’re gonna knock me up if you do, feels like a lake is in there.” She commented. “Would you rather I-“ he started to say, but she cut him off, grabbing his rump and pulling him in closer. “Get me fucking pregnant.” She hissed in his ear. His whole body shivered. Something in him responded to her request at a primal level. “Say it again.” He seemingly growled.

“Get me pregnant, I want to be fucking huge with your babies. I want a whole litter of dragon whelps inside me.” The words were pouring out of her with fervor. Her body thundering to a climax as she felt him thrust harder. He was growling now, the cute and shy nerdy man she married had become a hulking brute wanting to fill her with progeny. “I’ll make you a brood mother, a mother of dragons.” He said in a low rumble. She couldn’t help but moan at the words. Her passage gripped his length, and she could feel it trembling feverishly as he readied himself to explode. “Do it! I want to feel it in my womb!” She shouted.

Each of his thrusts were punctuated with a grunt, as the head of his cock tapped at her cervix. His precum flowed freely, bathing the ring of muscle for what was coming next. Inside Vanessa, the next couple of seconds seemed to last for minutes. She felt herself go over the edge of orgasm first, the rhythmic flutters synchronizing into waves of unrelenting force to milk the cock of her husband dry. Her cervix opened slightly, allowing his cockhead to press into it and make a perfect seal, aided by their copious amounts of fluids. Once the seal was made, his wings unfurled, his head threw back, and his hips pressed deep as possible.

They both could feel him tumble into his own climax, the clenching of his scrotum moving the fluid into his body, the bulging of his load at the root of his member, the head swelling at her cervix to open his cumhole, the thundering of thick baby batter as it traveled his length, then made it to its final destination. He didn’t blast right away, but the pressure built up just enough for a small spurt at first, followed by a torrent to fire into her womb. The dragon man roared as he emptied himself, volley after volley of cum arching inside her and painting her completely. His cockhead kept her sealed shut as soon she was full of his sperm.

She moaned loudly, speaking squealing gibberish at the feeling of being impregnated. She clung to him as he kept throbbing. Eventually, it was complete, and the hyena was full of dragon cum, so much so that some had flowed back out and splattered on the sheets. Vanessa kissed her husband deeply, both of them basking in the afterglow. “Wow, have you always been that productive?” She asked with a giggle. Peter nuzzled against her, chuckling quietly as he kissed her neck and cheek. “I don’t think so. You know I hadn’t relieved myself for the past couple of months, I wanted to save just in case you wanted to try for a baby right after the wedding.

She gently moved his head so that she could look at him. “So you wanted to try right away?” She asked, smiling with happy tears in her eyes. He shrugged, and gave the beautiful shy smile of his. “I had a feeling you wanted to, so I made sure to be ready.” She kissed him again, knowing she had married the right man. The next couple of weeks were fun, in a kind of satirical way. It didn’t take long for the morning sickness to kick in, being stuffed so full of dragon cum, she knew it would get her pregnant. After a couple weeks of it, she went to the doctor and got her suspicions verified. Sure enough, she was pregnant.

She hurried home, and surprised him with the news. They kissed, cried, hugged, and reveled in the fact that they were on the journey to parenthood. She finished the first trimester in high spirits, and with a slightly bigger belly that the doctor expected. When she got a look at Peter however, the doctor immediately knew why Vanessa was carrying big. The second trimester had none of the morning sickness, and it was her favorite part of the pregnancy. She was showing and glowing, but not overly encumbered and could still get around without needing much help. Peter was a darling, always there to help, and was happily providing any kind of massage or comfort measure she could want, most of the time before she knew she needed it.

Their nights were spent curled up in bed, both gently caressing the swell of her stomach. One of these nights, he had moved to put his head next to her belly, a ritual where he talked to the baby. “And when you come, there’s going to be so many things you’ll love about the world.” Peter was saying. “You get to meet grandma-“ suddenly his eyes flew open, and he looked at Vanessa. “Did he just-“ Vanessa smiled, still stroking the back of his head. She gently nodded. “It started happening while I was out. I had to pull into a parking lot to pull myself back together.” He pouted. “I thought you would call me when this kind of thing happened.” She laughed. “But then you would have left work, and you still would have been pouty that you weren’t there when it first happened.”

The big dragon rolled his eyes. “You got me there.” He said begrudgingly. “I would have left work early.” “But now you get your own time, and it’s special to you and to me.” She said, still smiling. “I’ll remember this moment forever.” He brought his head up to kiss her, then returned to her tummy. His hand spread wide over the gentle dome as he continued talking. She could feel every kick and flutter, and watch his reaction to it as he felt it too. It was a magical bonding experience that solidified not only Vanessa and Peter’s relationship, but also the formation of their family. Right at the turn of the third trimester, the hormones really kicked in. Vanessa’s mood could change rapidly, and Peter to his credit rolled with it. Also the cravings for food became a fixture in the house. She would text him as he left work to bring home different things from the store, and he would oblige as much as possible.

Odd combinations, the things many people laugh about pregnant women wanting. The more she got of her cravings, the bigger her belly got. At month seven when she had finally hit that stage where she was feeling like a blimp, she asked the doctor if she was overdoing it, but the doctor reassured her it was okay. Obviously her body was telling her what baby needed and she was taking care of it. By month eight, the hormone shifts had gone from sporadic emotions to just two, frustration, and horny. It was these times during the day when it got rough for her while he was at work. In between her projects for her remote job, she constantly needed stimulation, her pussy aching for attention. Some days she would have to get off three times a day before her husband got home. Then he’d get jumped by horny hyena as soon as he walked through the door.

One such occasion happened when he came upstairs to their bedroom, trying to get his work clothes off, and she was behind the door. She let him get mostly undressed, shut the door, then pounced. They kissed passionately as she got him to the mattress. His hands holding her close as they made out. “Mama needs meat.” She said in breathy tones. “Dragon meat.” He smiled, pulling off the rest of his underwear and letting that beautiful package of his loose. He was already at half mast when she started stroking his length. Soon he was rock hard, her rump in his face. He got her out of her panties and started eating her out while her mouth got to work on him. She almost came just from the smell and taste alone, and his expert tongue work was all it took to have her shivering.

As they laid in a beautiful 69, he brought her to release several times as she edged him to a powerful and messy finish. When his body made him groan instead of being able to eat her out, she knew it was time. Turing around, the hyena mounted her big dragon, and took him for a ride. She had another small climax as she lowered herself onto his member, filling herself completely and perfectly. Peter’s cock had opened Vanessa’s pussy to mold it down to the veins, and they both loved how each other felt. “Not gonna last long today mama.” He grunted as her hips went up and down on his length. “Don’t worry papa, you did such a good job on me that I’m ready for the grand finale.” She was smiling down on him, loving the man who got her this big.

He groaned again. “It’s a big one, you sure you want-“ She leaned down to catch his mouth with hers, moaning heatedly as she silenced him and gyrated her hips, along with squeezing her internal muscles to maximize the stimulation. She knew how to get a vice-like grip on him, and used it to brutal effect. Soon she could feel him tumble over the edge, that familiar feeling of his sack clenching, his cockhead swelling, and the load starting to travel. Grunts punctuated as it built, then a growl as the first volley burst forth. He held her thighs in a death grip, and she continued to wiggle and gyrate as her internal muscles milked him. She squealed as he filled her with an impressive load, it leaking out between them as he emptied his balls into her. The afterglow was incredible, and they continued to kiss and cuddle for long after.

They both were actually on the verge of sleep, when her stomach prodded him, waking them both. “Guess I should get used to the little one not letting me sleep.” He said. They both laughed and kissed some more before getting up to clean. Another month passed, and Vanessa was absolutely gravid. She waddled around the house, hardly any of the maternity clothes fit her, and she was ready to hold her baby. It was a struggle to get up, to sit or lay down, and it was a struggle to walk. For his credit, Peter was still supportive, and helped however he could. They made their own photo shoot at home a few days before the due date as a celebration of the pregnancy. She was shocked at how big she had gotten, comparing the day or so after the wedding with where she was. “It looks like I swallowed a watermelon.” She said with a laugh.

“A very big one at that.” He commented, looking at the computer screen where they were slightly editing the photos. “But you still look incredible.” She scoffed. “Please! I look like a whale, there’s no way.” He kissed her, deeply and passionately. “Nonsense. You’re full of life, there’s nothing more beautiful in the world than that.” “No wonder you’ve been more handsy with me lately. You have a thing for pregnant girls, huh?” “Only if she’s carrying my baby in her belly, then yes I do.” He simply held her. Nuzzled into her neck and shoulder. “I want to have more after this, a whole house full.” She said quietly, not wanting to put it into words what she had been feeling the past couple of days. “Of course.”

His mouth kissed her collarbone, one of her weak spots. “I’d love to keep my wife full of babies.” She gently took his chin in her hand so he would look at her. “I’m not kidding.” She stated flatly. “I want to try again as soon as this one is weaned.” He smiled wide. “I still want to keep you full of babies. I’m ready for it.” She smiled back at him. “Good to know we’re on the same page.” She kissed him again, and her arms went around his neck. She got out of her chair, and let herself be carried to the bed. They continued to kiss and cuddle, then finally she snaked her hand into his pants and fondled his sack and shaft. “How long has it been?” She asked. He groaned at the pleasurable stimulation. “Since the last time I filled you up, so about a couple days.” He shimmied out of his pants so she would have full access. The shirt came off too, and he started to strip her out of her maternity pants and tight fitting top.

“Mm, your tits have really grown.” He remarked as the bra came off, their impressive size on full display. His mouth immediately closed around a hardening nipple, and her head went back in pleasure. “It’s your fault they don’t fit my bras anymore, you stud of a dragon.” She retorted breathlessly. She absolutely loved when he played with her breasts. He suckled a little harder than usual, then she felt a strange feeling as milk came out for the first time. It was so pleasurable she let out a moan from the shock of it all. He gulped down his mouthful of hyena milk, and released her breast from his mouth with a pop. He switched over to her other breast, and repeated the procedure, this time drawing it out and giving her that devious look he always had when he was playing with her most vulnerable weaknesses. It made her want to be mad at him, but he always brought out such perfect pleasure from it that she couldn’t bring herself to stop him. She could feel the milk build in the other breast as he suckled, until finally it came out, and he happily gulped it down.

She moaned again, having an odd sensation she couldn’t fully describe. Kind of a climax, but with her breasts. He released her other breast from his mouth. “These puppies are primed for the arrival.” He said with a smirk. He then proceeded to bury his snout in her cleavage, it almost disappearing in there. His eyes still watched her, seeing what she’d do to him now. Her hand now got to work on his length, her original mission of making him cum the priority. She slowly worked his rod as she sat in his lap, but then got up, grabbed his ankles, and pulled him to the edge of the bed so she could sit in front of him on the hardwood floor. Quickly thinking, he got a pillow from the bed and she promptly sat on it, giving her some cushion. She smiled at him in thanks, then turned devious as she started to really give him a handjob.

“I’ve never seen you cum yet. You’ve always blown your load inside me, or you’ve painted my back, or some way where I’ve never watched it happen.” She said as she continued stroking, and her other hand massaging his sack. “You’ve given me tit-mmph-jobs before, and you’ve watched that.” He retorted, hands starting to clench the sheets. “You’re right, but that’s just the one view. I wanna watch the whole experience.” She said before licking his entire length slowly, root to tip. “It feels fantastic inside me as you throb and swell, then you finally burst and those jets paint my insides.” She continued.

She buried her snout in his scrotum, her nose inhaling the masculine musk as she felt his nuts churning. Her maw opened, nibbling on one as her hand cupped the other, playing with it. Her other hand continued to slowly stoke his length, feeling stiffer by the second as she pleasured him. “K-keep it up and you won’t have to w-wait long-ah!” He said as his body started to show those signs of his pleasure. His hands clenching, his thighs and legs shivering, his breathing becoming slightly ragged. Eventually he groaned out low and long, and she could feel and see his shaft thicken and his nuts bob slightly in the sack. A thin rivulet of pre slid out the top, and dripped down on her face. She giggled, and lapped at his head to get all his liquid. “So that’s what it looks like when you’re primed.” She mused as she slowed down her stroking.

He was now actively leaking as his chest was rising and falling more rapidly. She let him agonize a little, just to draw things out, then decided to have the grand finale. She stroked him harder, slicked by the copious pre he was spilling, and she fondled his sack as well. He groaned and growled, his legs shaking more and more as the pleasure built. Right when he got to the edge, she stopped, wanting to watch the whole process. She resumed her stroking, and her cupping of his sack, then it started. His growl was the first indication he was climaxing, the same growl that he always had when he pumped her full. His toes curled, and her hand at his sack felt the fluid lurch as it went into the tubules and then into his body. The whole scrotum constricted some, injecting all the sperm it had in storage for the task.

Her other hand felt his member swell next, reading for his payload to be fired. She saw the flesh between the scrotum and the root of his cock swell with the sperm from the testicles, and combine with the other fluids in his body. Her hand came down to the root as it started to swell, the first of his load beginning to travel. She gently held the throbbing spire of dragon meat as she felt it climb the bulging vein, swelling and engorging the tissues with its size. As it neared the top, she watched as his cockhole opened, the first volley positioned to be unleashed. Her husband roared this time as she could see the cum fill the space, stop, then be propelled out like a hose.

She now stroked him gently as he kept firing rope after rope of dragon seed in the air, splattering on her face, chest, and the hardwood floor below. She giggled, “glazed me like a doughnut.” As she got to her feet somehow. Her husband was laid out on the bed, having put a lot of strength in that blast. He lifted his head up to see his work, and weakly smiled. He then flopped back down. “Glad you enjoyed it.” He commented as she went to the bathroom to rinse out her fur. After giving himself some time, he followed her, wanting to use some towels to clean up the floor. He found her with the shower running, letting the water cascade over her body so the cum would hopefully come out with some soap. Her back was to him, so he grabbed a towel and got to work wiping up the floor. He came back to throw it in the hamper they kept in there, to find his wife now giving him a come hither look through the plexiglass.

He tossed the towel where it needed to go, then got in with her. They kissed, arms and wings encircling each other. She giggled again, loving the attention to her body. He kissed down her neck, gently suckled each breast a little more to get her moaning, then knelt in front of her belly, kissing the massive dome and caressing it. After worshiping her there for a bit, he moved to his ultimate goal. “You saw my climax, now I’m going to watch yours.” He said as his snout descended to her entrance. He kissed her inner thighs, then around her our lips, then his tongue slid up and down her slit. She shivered in response, biting her finger as she watched her big dragon ready her to be eaten out.

After a little teasing, he then danced the tip of his tongue around her button. Her legs almost gave out at the sudden sensation, but he had his strong arms already holding her. He picked her up, her back against the shower wall, and him supporting her hips and legs with his shoulders. He watched as her folds blossomed, welcoming him to delve deep into hyena depths. His tongue invaded deep inside, plunging to the sensitive spots he knew she had. Her hands immediately grabbed his head, and a moan flew from her mouth. “Shit! Warn me next time.” She scolded, but the massive smile on her face and the half lidded eyes told a different story. He simply grinned and returned to work.

Her juices flowed, and he lapped them up with abandon. Soon she was a writhing hyena calling out his name and babbling incoherently. As the pitch of her voice started to climb, he knew she was near her peak. Using his thumb, he stroked her button while his tinge lapped at her entrance. She screamed as she went over the edge, and her whole pussy started to rhythmically contract. He watched the show, smiling at his good work. He gave her button a little suckle as she slowed down, which caused her to cry out again, and a thin stream of her nectar to shoot out. “Ooh, I must have done a really good job.” He said as he got her to her feet, but still supported her. All she could do was smile, and as she kissed him, something felt odd in her hips and belly.

She felt all the muscles slightly tighten, then she felt something deep inside her move down. They kissed a little more, then it happened again. She groaned a little, which immediately got Peter’s attention. “Are you okay? Are you having those practice contractions again?” He asked, concerned for her wellbeing. Vanessa nodded. “It feels like it, but they’re stronger this time, maybe the labor is starting?” She mused. Peter wasted no time getting her dried off and back to the bed, where he laid her down gently. He then busied himself with packing up the hospital bag and prepping for their trip. “Honey, you don’t-nnnnggg!” She started to say, but then was cut off as a harder contraction gripped her. “Okay, this isn’t a drill anymore, I think we’re starting.” She finished. He got her to her feet, and as he helped her with a top to put on, her body forced her into a half squat as another contraction took hold. She could feel the pressure increase in her pelvis, then something shifted, causing a momentary release.

Her water broke, sending a puddle to the hardwood. “Definitely not a drill now.” He said with a smile as he kissed her forehead and got another towel. After he wiped that up, she was dressed enough to go to the hospital. The drive seemed to take forever. The contractions slowly built and started getting closer together. She felt like she was crushing her husband’s hand as he kept a good pace. She couldn't help but grunt a little now when a contraction hit. Her baby was pressing against her womb, seemingly anxious at what was happening. “It’s okay, mama has you, every step of the way.” She said as she rubbed her massive belly. Once they arrived, they checked in, got sent to a delivery room, and she was settled within 30 minutes. It was a good thing too, because an hour later, the doctors gave her the go ahead to start pushing.

As the baby descended, she grit her teeth and pushed. It was a big child, estimated at over 10 pounds. The big dragon held her hand, supported her as she squatted, and was the best papa he could be. Finally her lower lips started to budge, being filled with baby. That’s when things got harder. She could feel the ring of fire starting, and had to keep things slow so she wouldn’t tear. Peter took over relaying her breathing exercises after a doctor tried and she snapped at him. This baby was her husband’s and only he was going to help her. She came to a crown, and both felt the fuzzy head of their baby. They almost broke down in tears as they looked at each other, knowing they’d be parents soon. Another couple pushes and head emerged, far more hyena than dragon. She could feel the turning of the shoulders, and once that stopped, she mustered everything she had into a big push. The baby came rocketing out, right into Peter’s waiting arms. The boy was covered in a collection of scales and fur, befitting both parents.

On his back were little wings, which would grow massive just like his father’s. He cried for the first time, and both parents teared up. After cleaning him up a little, Vanessa held her son, Peter cut the cord, and the world stopped. Both of them simply were in awe of the little life they brought into the world. He took to feeding from her breast right away, and ate well. On the birth certificate, they wrote down the name they had planned on giving a boy, Paxton.

Doc here. Saw the request and thought I’d answer the call. I’d been working on this idea for a while and simply wanted to get it out there. I wanted to prioritize the relationship again in this one, hopefully that comes through. As always, would love feedback.

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