The small girl moaned miserably, quickly getting to her feet and cradling her large, swollen belly in both hands. Her white-tipped tail lashed sharply as she looked down, nest soiled in dark fluid.
"S-Squrrielt-tail," Fawn panted, hissing as her ears flattened, one hand on the wall. The woman's dark green eyes were bright and round with pity for the young girl as she rushed from the nursery, briefly touching the small of her back in comfort.
The frightened kit squatted, forehead against the wall and large, pale green eyes closed in pain as contractions ripped through her. She screamed loudly as she the unborn kit shifted inside her and felt herself spread the tiniest bit, bringing a dull pain with it.
Her small body pushed against her will after a few moments, although the kit was nowhere near ready.
"Push, slut, push!" Someone called as she entrance burned slightly. She spread her legs wider and squatted more as the solid head settled behind her lips. Her tail lashed and her head pounded as she pushed with all her might, legs trembling as the head spread her wide.
Her short, pale brown hair was damp as she gave a small push, entrance a perfect circle and skin around it tight and bulging. The kit felt fingers prod her rock hard pussy before pressing softly on the top and bottom.
The small girl panted, vision blurry as bright red blood and dark fluid dripped from her gapping, trembling pussy. A soft moan escaped her and she felt numb.
She let out a piercing scream as harsh, intense pain gripped her. She pushed, eyes widening as she stretched more.
"That's it, Mama." A female voice called, sounding breathy and aroused, "Stretch that pretty, little pussy good for us."
After a few more hard pushes, the kit felt like she'd pass out as a massive weight shot from her pussy. Legs trembled as the head dangled between them and the exhausted kit panted. She moaned as a wave of arouse washed over her against her will.
Her dark brown ears were flat as Fawn bowed her head, pushing the shoulders out. They slide forward as her pussy burned dully. Her dark brown, white-tipped tail lashed softly as she heard someone moan and pictured the apprentice flat on her back, fingers inside herself as she masturbated to the young kits pain. The whole Clan probably was.
The kit gasped loudly, fingers splayed on her lower belly, which felt oddly flat as her entrance burned fiercely. She shut her eyes and screamed loudly, blindly by white hot pain.
"No, please." The exhausted girl moaned as the contractions intensified once again. Her large pale green eyes were blurry was pain and tiredness as she shifted, spreading her legs wider. She was in a new position as a kit lay in her soiled nest, still attached. The amount of blood around her was startling and she screeched loudly as her body pushed against her will, bringing the familiar white hot pain as her tired, sore, numb pussy tingled, caked in both fresh and dried blood as it opened.
Foxstar smirked, dark green eyes gleaming with victory and white-tipped ears strained to take every delicious pitiful whimper and blood curdling scream. Just a few short weeks ago, the kit had been bright and happy. The dark haired leader was filled with an addictive, euphoric delight as the happy, vivid kit became a dull shadow of herself, broken and eyes glimmering with fear as her belly slowly swelled day by day.
The apprentice from earlier was no longer masturbating, instead making out with a denmate, hands tangled in her partners hair.
Eyes closed tightly as the little girl pushed, chin on her chest and covered in layer of sweat. She felt hands encircle her straining pussy and prayed to EchoClan they wouldn't push the baby back in. A thumb lightly stroked the large, solid head that filled her pussy.
The dark haired young woman's eerie pale blue eyes blinked in awe before her dipping down to place a tender, loving kiss on the edge of the small girls rock hard, seemingly unmoving pussy.
"That's it, baby," She cooed, softly thumbing over the damp head once more, "nice and slow." She placed kisses to Fawn's straining belly before moving back.
The dark brown haired girl was dizzy, feeling like she was about to pass out as the Clan watched her abused, blood covered pussy stretch. She prayed that EchoClan would take her as a small, faint whimper escaped her and another kit slid from her.
Eventually, the kit collapsed coated in a layer sweat and panting heavily. Her large, round eyes were dull with exhaustion and pain as four kits laid in her soiled, ruined nest. Shadows tugged at the edge of her vison as her heart pounded in her ears.
She felt someone grab her ankles and screeched as they forced their way into her. She vaguely saw the leader, smirking down at her as he set a rough, jarring pace. A tom took her mouth as her jaws stretched and another joined the leader in her pussy, seeming intend on causing as much pain as possible. Fawn's heart broke as shrill, sharp cries filled the nursery as her precious, tiny kits received the same treatment.