Litter and a Mess

Panting and whimpering lightly, Kaysee dug her muzzle into the pillow she was lying on as another bout of contractions rocked her body, the feral dog's back paws twitching and quivering as she held her breath, squeezing her eyes shut until she finally felt her loins relaxing once more. She was an Australian shepherd with a mostly dark brown fur, a patch of white running all the way from her muzzle to the underside of her tail at the other end, her paws a slightly lighter shade of chocolate. The canine was sequestered in a small private room in the back of her owner's home, huddled and lying on her side up on top of a soft mound of blankets and towels, her bulging white belly occasionally moving around as her pups showed their eagerness to get out and see the world. The pregnancy wasn't the first time that the shepherd had been knocked up with a litter, her first time showing her owner that she usually preferred to be by herself when the time finally came rather than having her human by her side at all times. To ease the process as much as possible, her owner let her rest in the private room and get through her pregnancy at her own pace, leaving plenty of food and water for her, checking up on the expecting mother from time to time to make sure that she was doing well. With her previous experience under her belt, Kaysee felt much more comfortable and relaxed at the prospect of having another litter of pups, remembering just how nervous she had been at the beginning of her first time, smirking softly as she thought back to how she had even felt self conscious with the mess she had made in front of her owner during her first pregnancy. But even though she wasn't nearly as anxious this time around, hours and hours of labour and contractions still had a way of tiring out even the most energetic of dogs, leaving the soon to be mother laying in a puddle of sweat as she puffed, her eyes only half open as she waited for her body to give the sign that it was time for her to start pushing for real. Dragging herself up to her feet, the Australian shepherd limped over to her bowl of water to lap up the refreshing and cold drink, glancing over at the half empty bowl of food right next to it as her belly let out a slightly worrying groan, feeling like it might've been a small mistake to fill up so close to her big moment. Pushing out any frivolous worries about her dignity, the feral steeled her mind and focused back on what mattered, flopping back down on her side with a sigh as another bout of contractions made her curl up in a ball, her tail rolling between her legs and underneath her belly as she howled quietly. 

After resting for half an hour longer, Kaysee felt a heavy contraction before suddenly feeling wet under her tail, lifting up a back leg to see if she had accidentally pissed herself as she groaned. She saw that her water had broken, signalling the point of no return, her labour finally starting after a long day of waiting. Simultaneously relieved and on edge, the Australian shepherd gathered up all of her strength and waited for the right moment, gnawing on the corner of the pillow under her chin as she panted. With another contraction rolling over her, she pushed as hard as she could, straining and scratching the blanket she was laying on as she moaned, her tail lifting up against her back. The canine felt her pups starting to move down from her belly, but she knew she was only at the start of a long and arduous road, gasping as she stopped and took a breath. Kaysee kept pushing, timing her efforts with the contractions and resting in between, trusting that her own body knew best on how to proceed. She didn't know exactly how many pups her litter would have, focusing only on her breathing as her body clenched up again and again. Pushing slightly too hard, the aussie's tailhole opened up and the tip of a small log peeked out from her pucker, hovering right over her pussy lips for a minute as she laid still and waited for her next contractions, the following push causing the load to slide out and flop onto the towel under the dog's flank, leaving a slight smear of brown on her ass cheeks as she whined. The feral was overwhelmed enough from her pregnancy that she didn't notice accidentally voiding her bowels, only feeling some movement between her back legs as a second nugget of scat squeezed out of her ass, lifting up her head in surprise since she didn't expect that one of her pups would be out of her womb so early. She saw the small pile of scat resting underneath her backside, rolling her eyes with a slight snicker as she plopped her tired head back down on her pillow, not particularly bothered about the mess she had made, certainly not in any hurry to run outside to find a patch of grass to squat on. 

Another several hours later, Kaysee had given birth to two adorable little puppies, their eyes closed and their tiny legs flailing around as they sought out the warmth of their mother's fur, their high pitched tiny whines and yelps ringing in the air whenever their muzzles weren't latched onto her plump teats. She knew that she wasn't done yet however, still feeling one last pup inside of her belly, and she could sense that the final member of her litter would be the biggest of them all. The other two tiny canines had passed through her canal without too much difficulty, though the constant pushing and straining had only caused the pile of dung nestled right underneath her butt to grow larger and larger, her near constant hunger during the last few days of her pregnancy quickly coming back to stink up the room. Kaysee didn't really even notice the smell however, nor the occasional trickle of piss that flowed from her spade as she kept working on getting the final cub into the world, a big smile plastered onto her face as she glanced down at her belly, pushing the two pups that she had already given birth to closer against her. Without the huge amount of stress weighing down on her shoulders, the Australian shepherd noticed that the whole process wasn't all just pain and exhaustion, even getting a little bit of pleasure as her fortune cookie was splayed wide open, not to mention the pure joy of watching her healthy cubs squirming around. With the pair of puppies suckling on her nipples, she hunkered down to continue her work, the contractions only increasing in intensity and frequency, letting her know that it was high time for the last member of her family to get out for some not quite so fresh air. 

Grunting in between her pushing, Kaysee's tailhole sputtered and sprayed as the remainder of a log rolled out from her, the chunk of shit plopping down onto a big pile as the stream of sludge was momentarily replaced with loud rumbles of gas, every contraction accompanied by another toot from her foul horn, another bout of scat waiting just around the corner, inching through her bowels as she let loose all of the gas that had been building up in her belly. Even if the shepherd had wanted to control her ass and stop the flow of feces, she wouldn't have been able to, the contractions seeming to squeeze her entire body from her toes to her ears, momentarily wresting control of her entire body away from the expecting mother and making it impossible for her to try to stem the flood of shit. But Kaysee didn't much care about the refuse pouring from her tailhole in long and smooth logs, the relief from it only helping her withstand the aches and the stress of the birthing, happily spilling her mud all over the floor of the room. Plus, she knew full well that her owner wouldn't be blaming her for the mess and she certainly wouldn't be the one to clean it up, letting her void her bowels with little worry about the repercussions. Pushing out both the pup in her womb as well as the contents of her asshole, the canine began feeling her pussy lips spreading open for the third time, quivering and moaning in a fit as she began realising just how much bigger the last one of her litter truly was, the other two cubs being just about a third smaller than the boy gently squirming around in her canal. With her spade blooming wide open like a soaked flower, the Australian shepherd rolled onto her back, her legs sticking up into the air as she jumped between going entirely stiff to going utterly limp, fidgeting around in a desperate attempt to find any comfortable position, the cub's emergence nearly having as much of an effect on his mother as his father's knot. 

Feeling that she was finally at the final stretch of her long and arduous journey, Kaysee took one last break in preparation for the final round of pushing, steadying her breath and gritting her teeth as the cub still inside of her was so tantalisingly close to emerging, rallying her for the last step even though she was already dead tired and hoping to put the whole thing behind her. With one last bout of contractions arching her back and forcing all of her legs to stiffen up straight, she screamed and pushed as hard as she could, spewing a small squirt of shit from her tailhole just as she felt her mound stretching to its absolute limits, keeping the canine howling in a mixture of bliss and pain as she burned up the remainder of her energy, knowing that she couldn't stop midway through for the safety of both her as well as the remaining pup. The boy slowly emerged from his mother's pussy head first, slick with her juices, energetic enough to try to move around as soon as he had a taste of the outside world. For a moment, the cub hung halfway out from Kaysee's cunt, dangling and swinging around as she worked on pushing the lower half of his body out, the very top of his head dragging against the mushy pile of scat right underneath him, smearing a streak of brown across his hair. Straining and howling, her mom eventually managed to give him a final push, allowing him to slip free of her warm and snug embrace, letting him drop down. The fall wasn't very long or hard however, with the puppy's landing cushioned by the mound of dung waiting underneath her spade, splattering into the mud and rolling around in it as he began kicking and squirming around, accidentally coating his light blond fur in the scat until it was painted a similar shade of dark brown as his mother's. 

On the verge of passing out from exhaustion, Kaysee lifted her head and peeked between her legs to see the last member of her litter, looking at the pup with a grin as he flailed around in her shit, only managing to dig himself deeper into the pile with every whimper. Coming to the cub's rescue, the Australian shepherd slowly rolled onto her belly before clambering up to her feet, her shaky limbs only barely keeping her upright while she strolled over to the tiny boy. She very gently batted at him with her nose and paws, nudging the puppy to guide him out of her refuse, watching him stumble down from the top of the pile. The pup might have been free from her sticky dung, but he was still coated from head to toe with it, making Kaysee slightly hesitant to give him the same tongue bath that she had given to the other members of her litter. She stared down at the whining cub for a few seconds, deep in thought before she had a brilliant idea, a small smirk forming on her muzzle as she turned away from him. Lying on his back with his eyes still closed, the boy had no idea that his mother was squatting directly over him, angling her backside so that her wet spade was directed at his soiled body, her tail lifted up to her back. Kaysee's belly was empty after all of the unloading she had done during the course of her pregnancy, but she could still feel some pressure at her bladder, thinking that she might as well put it to good use if she was going to make a mess anyways. Letting out a soft sigh and smiling, she relaxed her loins and let a small trickle of piss leak from her mound, splashing against the cub's belly as he squirmed around from the tickling. The trickle soon turned into a torrent as her pale yellow nectar ran over him, her golden shower blasting away the biggest chunks of scat still clinging to his fur, a pool of slightly brown water washing off of him and quickly soaking into the towels underneath him. Moaning under her breath, Kaysee kept her tap open while she gently shifted her flank around from side to side, trying to direct her waterfall to get the newest member of her family as clean as possible, a few other of the pups accidentally also getting splashed by her pee in the process. With the bowls and bowls of water that she had sucked down in the moments before going into labour, the aussie had enough liquid in her to go for almost two minutes straight before her tank was starting to get empty, her pussy lips nearly pressed right against her son's muzzle as she squeezed out the last few drops and shook her bottom clean, carefully getting up from her squat with a satisfied smirk. 

With her son having received his first bath, Kaysee gently turned the cub onto his belly and grabbed him by the scruff of his neck, picking him up off the ground and bringing the dripping wet boy to the rest of the litter, dropping him next to his siblings. She watched the three pups all cuddling up together, in search of warmth and their mother, her musk on the boy's fur confusing them slightly as they called out for the Australian shepherd in squeaks. Kaysee flopped down onto the ground, rolling around the trio and surrounding them with her body, using both her back- as well as her front legs to herd them towards her belly, giving them small nudges in the right direction to help them all latch onto her nipples. She could hear her owner walking around right outside of the private room that had been give over to her, chuckling to herself as she thought about what her master's reaction might be when he'd enter the room and see the massive mound of shit she had left on the floor, hoping that she'd get to spend at least a couple of hours with her offspring before they were all taken for the inevitable bath. Taking a deep breath of relief, the second time mother laid her head down and tucked her muzzle under her tail, lovingly gazing at her cubs until her exhaustion dragged her eyes closed, falling asleep to the sound of the adorable whines coming from the hungry puppies.