Full Clutch

Ava’s assumptions of a very long and fun morning turned out to be very correct, with the wolf cradling her daughter on her lap as the two year old cub strained to lay all of the eggs she'd been impregnated with. The woman had already passed all three of the eggs she'd received from the very special visit she'd had with a needy tentacle beast, but the puppy writhing and moaning on her lap was still working on doing the same. Being quite a bit smaller than her mother, and lacking the experience with giving birth, Polly's first egg had already been an exhausting effort, leaving the girl sweaty and gasping for air as she shivered against her mom's chest, the bigger canine hugging her from behind as she whimpered, feeling the next egg already starting to crown. Polly almost didn't want to push, knowing what a battle laying the first egg was, but she simultaneously wanted to finally be rid of the bloated and bulging feeling that came from having several of the tentacle beast's gifts inside of her. Squirming back and forth as she tried to fill her lungs again, bracing herself for what she knew was coming, the pup felt another wave of contractions rippling across her entire body, pushing in rhythm with them as she howled, gripping the sides of the toilet she was sitting on while her mom reassuringly caressed and embraced her from behind. Ava peeked down into the toilet through the girl's thighs, grinning as she saw half the egg poking out of the tiny wolf's slit, gaping the screaming cub wide before it finally slipped out, falling into the pile of dung deposited in the toilet along with all of its brethren. With not enough time to even catch her breath for a moment, Polly already felt the third egg sliding down her tunnel, a squirt of her piss splashing into the toilet bowl as she whined, trembling as she pushed and pushed, a few logs of her shit coiling on the pile of eggs underneath as she strained. Hugging the girl and kissing her cheek, Ava whispered into the pregnant little cub's ear, trying to reassure her, 
“That's it, you're doing wonderful, keep going just like that~”
Ava couldn't help but to feel rather worked up again as she watched the third egg making its way out of her young daughter's mound, her own pussy pressed right up against the puppy's ass cheeks, grinding on the girl as Polly struggled to get it out. Gritting her teeth as her toes curled up, the cub gave one final push, howling as the egg slowly slid out of her pussy, spreading her lips wide open before it popped out, making Polly jolt in pure relief as the egg clinked against the side of the porcelain, plopping into the pile below. 

Ava held her daughter's head against her chest, stroking the huffing and puffing little girl as Polly strained for a few more minutes, still squirming about on her lap as she smiled, letting out a deep sigh, 
“You did wonderful, honey~”
The cub continued to push as the lessening contractions let her relax slightly, still grunting softly as what remained in her bowels squeezed out into the toilet below, thick and long logs curling into a pile on top of the eggs that both girls had already laid. With the occasional gurgle and fart, Polly finished emptying her belly, panting as she opened her eyes with an exhausted look on her face, completely limp as her mom pet her head, 
“Let's get you cleaned up~”
The woman assumed that her daughter was finished passing all of the eggs, since she only had three of the things implanted inside of her, and she was a fair bit bigger than the little pup, thinking there was no way that the young wolfess was carrying more eggs than she was. Slowly helping Polly up onto her feet, letting the cub lean on her shoulder as she knelt down, Ava grabbed a pack of wet wipes to help clean up both the cub's bottom and slit, carefully dabbing at the puppy's fur as the kid's tiny moans filled the bathroom. Polly had to hold onto her mother with one hand and the sink with the other, her shaking legs only barely letting her stay upright after the endeavour of laying three big eggs, quivering as the cold wet wipes pressed against her tender pussy lips and her tailhole. Having cleaned up the girl, Ava used up a few more of the wipes to do the same with herself, taking care to wipe off any dung still clinging to her fur, watching with a slight smirk as the puppy swayed in place, still panting and quivering as a strand of the little girl's juices stretched down from Polly's mound and all the way down to the tile floor.

Slumped against the sink, her tail limply sagging on the floor behind her as she groaned quietly, her eyes closed as she held her belly, Polly strained to stay up on her feet, waiting while her mother finished cleaning up. Her legs were still as weak as a newborn baby's, both from the effort of pushing out the eggs and from something else as well. Though she'd already pushed out three eggs, the girl still felt an odd sense of fullness, as if she had to go number two, even though she'd already filled the toilet bowl almost full with Ava’s help. The sensation felt a little like how she'd felt before giving birth to the eggs, but due to her mother's belief that she couldn't have any more inside of her, and due to the constant contractions finally starting to ease off, Polly thought that it must've just been the after effects of the egg-laying. Deciding to keep her continued sense of bloatedness hidden from the older wolf, since she didn't want to bother her mom any more, the pup tried to just ignore the odd pang here and there, thankful to at least have some relief. Seeing that the cub was utterly spent, worn out by the eventful morning after a night of restless sleep, Ava thought it was best for the little wolfess to get some more shuteye, taking the girl's hand and walking Polly out of the bathroom and into her bedroom. The woman lifted the cub into bed before quickly poking her head into a nearby closet, grabbing a pair of training panties, rubbing her fingers against the absorbent inner layer and nodding her head. She knew that laying eggs at such a young age might leave the tuckered out Polly slightly more vulnerable to accidents in bed, gently slipping the pair onto the softly moaning girl to make sure any unintended releases would at least be easier to clean up, tucking Polly under the covers and kissing her on the forehead, 
“Get some rest, sweetie. Mommy will have your favourite breakfast waiting for you when you wake up, and we can go to the playground later on if you're feeling up for it.”
Watching her daughter falling asleep almost as soon as she had the blanket over the pup, Ava smiled, staring down at the snoozing cub for a few more moments before turning around to head back into the bathroom, intending to collect, and clean up, the eggs that the pair had produced and get them to the proper place. 

After a good few hours of napping, and a big breakfast followed by some prime cuddling on the sofa while watching her favourite cartoons with her mom, Polly was feeling a whole lot more reinvigorated, up on her feet again and able to actually walk without limping. The girl was still feeling like she wasn't quite done with laying eggs, though the sensation wasn't quite bad enough to trouble her too much, still keeping it hidden from her mom so as not to worry the woman. With her daughter feeling a lot better, Ava decided that it'd be fine to take the girl out into the park and over to the pup's favourite playground. She did however keep the training panties on the cub, still wanting to stay a little careful since she knew that getting all excited and running around might result in some accidents after laying eggs. With her mom dressing her in shorts and a pink t-shirt on top of the training panties, Polly stood at the doorway with a happy smile on her face, waiting for the older wolf to get ready to leave as her tail wagged. During the short walk over to the park, the puppy could feel the need for release growing with almost every step, becoming slightly uncomfortable by the time the greenery of the park was within view, though she still stayed silent about it. Not suspecting that anything was wrong, Ava walked hand in hand with her cub, a smile on her face as she hummed softly, stepping into the park and letting go of the puppy, watching with a chuckle as the girl immediately took off to run towards the playground nearby. With the excitement of the park able to partially take her mind off of the subtle pinches and rumbles in her belly, Polly felt quite relieved, thinking that the worst was already behind her as she sprinted over to the playground, immediately clambering up a little ladder and sliding down a slide as she giggled, her mother standing watch at the edge of the playground. 

Though she'd momentarily been able to concentrate on the fun of the playground rather than the growing need for release, all of the exercise quickly caused Polly to groan as the contractions returned in force, each wave causing her fur to poof up and her face to twist into a grimace. The contractions made her tremble for several seconds before suddenly going away, leaving the girl panting and dreading when the next one would hit her, bracing for it and whimpering whenever she felt the following wave starting to wash over her. Worried about whether she should finally tell her mom about what was going on, the young wolfess peeked out from behind the slide to see Ava chatting with another woman, talking and laughing without paying much attention to what was going on in the playground. Feeling too shy to interrupt her mom's conversation, especially to tell Ava about how she was feeling like she needed to lay yet another egg right in front of a complete stranger, the cub instead retreated out of sight to rest for a moment, hoping that maybe the sensation would just pass. Slowly clambering up to the top of the slide, leaning against a wall she was hiding behind, Polly groaned and held her belly as yet another twisting and clenching set of contractions caused her to double over, her legs squeezed together as she felt her body trying to force out one final egg, even as she desperately tried to keep it in. Trying to fight against her instincts, the girl's eyes shot open with a mortified look as she suddenly felt her tailhole stretching open, a deep blush on her face as a thick log squeezed out of her pucker and straight into her training panties, the pure white pair growing heavier under her shorts as the back of them was stained brown. Grunting as she attempted to force her asshole shut, another wave of contractions stopped the puppy's plans in their tracks, causing her to moan quietly as her legs trembled, biting her lip as more shit pushed out of her tailhole, stretching out her panties as a few farts made her hope no one was listening. Shivering as she felt her belly empty out into the padded underwear her mother had thankfully dressed her in, the cub clung to the wall of the slide she was hiding behind, panting as more and more of her scat filled up the pair. 

Leaning her back against the wall, slowly sliding down it while groaning and holding her belly, the pup finally came to a stop at a slight squat, coming to the conclusion that fighting against her own body was proving to be very unsuccessful, and that a reverse strategy might help her a lot more. Giving in to the need for relief, Polly panted hard, gathering her nerves in preparation for what she knew was coming, holding her breath as she felt another storm of contractions hitting her. In rhythm with the waves, the girl pushed, her fists balling up as she leaned her head back against the wall, letting out a strained moan as she tried to relax her muscles and push as hard as she could. At first, it seemed like the only thing the cub was accomplishing was filling her training panties even further, the back of her shorts getting plump with the amount of shit she was releasing into her underwear, sliding out of her tailhole in long, smooth logs. Soon enough however, the little wolf felt the fourth and final egg beginning to descend down her passage, stretching out her tunnel just as she had started to recover from the last round of laying eggs. Bearing down and trembling, her tail curling around one of her legs as she whimpered quietly, trying her best to keep the noise down, Polly managed to push the egg a few inches further with every contraction, feeling her pussy lips spread open by the smooth and slippery egg, suddenly feeling pressure fighting against her. Glancing down, the cub spotted her shorts bulging slightly as the egg pressed against her clothes, huffing with her tongue lolling down the side of her muzzle as she reached down to tug her pants and panties out of the way, her hands shaking as she undid the button on her shorts. Letting the pants drop to her ankles, Polly carefully grabbed the side of her training panties with both hands, both the back and the front of the pair bulging for very different reasons. She slowly and carefully slid the panties down, moaning as the egg pushed out of her pussy at the same pace, nestled in her underwear against the pile of shit she'd accidentally let out alongside the egg. 

Waving goodbye to her friend as the other woman continued her evening walk through the park, Ava turned back to the playground, looking around for a moment, seeing no sign of her daughter. Knowing that the cub wasn't known for running off without her, the wolf called out for Polly, stepping into the playground, 
“Polly? Sweetie, where are you?”
Hearing no reply to her shouts and getting slightly worried, Ava walked further in, peeking into a playhouse and ducking to check under the jungle gym, continuing to call out for her daughter, 
“Polly? Come on now, we're not playing hide and seek.”
The woman finally poked her head into the small cubby at the top of the slide, spotting Polly squatting there, gasping and drenched in sweat, but with a relieved smile on her face. The girl's panties were stretched out between her knees, still holding the big mound of scat as well as the final egg in it, like some kind of a dungy nest. Chuckling and shaking her head, Ava carefully stepped up the ladder, reaching into the puppy's hiding spot and helping Polly strip the soiled pair of underwear, setting the pair down to the floor before pulling out a pack of wet wipes from her purse, wiping her daughter clean for the second time in a day, 
“Any more eggs in there, or are you finally done~?”
“I… I think that's it…”
“Good, because I was starting to run low on wet wipes~”
With the mess cleaned up, Ava pulled the pup's shorts over her bare mound and ass, nodding towards a nearby bathroom, 
“How about we get everything cleaned up in there, and then we go home for some hot chocolate~?”
Thoroughly enjoying the sound of the suggestion, Polly nodded with a tired smile, exhausted but feeling downright heavenly after getting rid of the final egg that had been incubating inside of her, still quivering slightly as her mother carefully helped her down from the top of the slide.