\n\t\t\t\t\tfaeseiren\tStretching in her small den and eyeing the entrance through which the vestiges of distant sunlight spread around her, Feligris is unable to relax despite the soft bed of dry hay under her – as there's no rest from the kicking and squirming of the litter within her excessively gravid belly, from the throbbing of her engorged milky teats, or from the strain of the large glued-in plug in her randomly flexing vulva. Not to mention being leashed to a wooden pole with a sturdy rope, but that's the least of her concerns as she kneads her lumpy furry underbelly and whines, gritting her teeth every time a particularly strong kick makes an impression on her hide.
\t”I think today's the day to help that litter out of you – seems to be fully grown and I'd rather get it over with before you hit your limits as I want them alive.”, a stout female cougar startles Feligris with her casual words after having quietly slipped into the den, the latter abruptly forgetting her midsection to follow the former with nervous eyes… Feligris' ears splaying out when the cougar walks behind her back to sit down and groom her forepaws contently. ”Or do you agree?”
\tThere's a pregnant payse before Feligris laboriously rolls her pregnant form a little closer to the cougar and cranes her neck to throw a sideways glance at the other feline, nodding wearily. ”Mew, I don't have a choice, do I? You will leave my cubs alive as promised?”, she asks quickly while writhing from the gradually intensifying kicking within her gravid belly.
\t”As per tradition they'll all be adopted out as commoners and I have no reason to break that tradition – however you know that you also aren't allowed to give actually birth to them due to the same tradition of ceremonially ending your bloodline, which is why you've been plugged up and now you'll have to give up your womb to end this.” the cougaress explains in a contently rumbling tone while stroking her trembling victim. ”I will gag you next so that you won't disgrace yourself too severely with your cries, so if you have more to say, now it's the time.”
\tHer audible gulp echoing in the small roughly hewn chamber, Feligris rolls further onto her side to properly expose her overly gravid belly and the eight prominently engorged teats on it – her brood visibly stirring under the cream-coloured fur of her underbelly. ”No-not much more to say… you won so my life's yours, and my litter's ready to come out of me… mreoow, I should've been in labour ages ago!”, she groans with her tail swishing and spreading the hay while the cougaress rummages nearby, the spotted feline's jaws opening wide hesitantly when the other feline eventually comes over with a large ball gag.
The cougaress continues to purr softly as she takes her time to strap the ballgag into its place, having some trouble fitting it between Feligris' extraordinarily long sabre teeth but she soon prevails and pulls the strap tight with her forepaws.
\t”That's right – and as the new matriach of the clan I shall take full advantage of that! Your womb has proved out to be as stretchy as is befitting to a matriarch, and I'm very curious to see how you look on the inside after these many days of being denied...” is the female cougar's excited reply as she finishes up, her freed-up forepaws soon exploring the contours of the other female's greatly distended midsection, clawtips probing the kicking litter within while the second paw shoves at the plug which peeks from Feligris' vulva.
\t”Really feels that you have as little room in here as it looks like… and isn't your litter a squirmy one! I'd so love to take you to my den for one more night to suckle on these teats and listen to you tell me how close to bursting your uterus is, but it's time, so brace yourself!” the cougaress muses as she pinches one of Feligris' teat to force a few dollops of thick milk out, her sharp claws already drawing a tad of blood as they seek for a good spot where to slice the taut underbelly open.
\tIn the meantime Feligris takes the hint and braces the best she can, her entire body tensing up from the first pain of a claw tracing over her vulnerable belly to the point where her claws come out involuntarily – and yet she's completely unprepared for the excruciating flash of agony when the cougaress suddenly slams down on her to pin her down and cuts her belly open with a powerful slash all the way from her ribcage to close to her crotch. She instantly lets out a garbled screech and thrashes as her vision fades from the shock of her enormous womb bulging out of the cut as blood drips and sprinkles on the hay.
\tDespite the vigorous struggling and the creaking of the rope which chains Feligris to the wooden pole, she's unable to escape from the cougaress' clutches as the strong feline continues to press her quarry down while dodging her flailing clawed legs and a long floofy tail – patiently waiting for Feligris's strength to fade so that she'll be in lesser danger once she lets go. ”So full of cubs that it's not even coming out on its own?” she exclaims when she sees how the spotted feline's glistening uterus keeps bulging in and out but only partially despite the width of the opening on her belly. ”Not that that's a huge problem!”
\tHyperventilating from shock as her midsection stings and burns like it's on fire while she feels increasingly lightheaded, Feligris can acutely sense cool air on her exposed innards and the warm blood which gradually spreads under her – but before she's able to recover in the slightest, she nearly faints from the sudden brutal assault when the cougaress slams hard on the side of her still rounded belly to expel her gravid womb and a pulsing tangle of intestine alongside it. An eyeblink later her tail poofs up and her head snaps back as far as the rope allows as garbled shrill yowl rushes past the ball gag, her wide open eyes welling up with tears of pain as her claws tear into the haybed and her entire body shakes uncontrollably.
\tThe cougaress however squints her own eyes in a pleased manner when she sees the huge bloodied and slightly sloshing womb slide right onto the floor, most of it out of the other feline's belly cavity now. She patpats her hissing and gasping victim who seems to be more of squirming in anguish now than fighting back, and turns her attention to the womb in which she can already see multiple lively dark shapes. ”Time to relieve you of the burden of all those myriad cubs! Such a massive womb too, I wonder if I'll be able to bear a litter of this size for my mate… I surely have to try since I can't be worse than you!”, she comments to herself with an amused growl as she repeatedly presses the malleable organ here and there to have an idea of how it feels, causing it to wobble before she sinks her claws into to cause an instant spray of clear fluid when the straining lining is pierced.
\tHer vision clouded by tears and the red haze of her intense suffering as her entire middle body feels like it's on fire and the cougar's every touch sends another jolt of pain through her, Feligris nevertheless senses the warm fluid when it bursts out of her uterus and vaguely realizes the subsequent deflation of it while large clawed paws relentlessly dig through her insides, tossing intestines aside to make the cubs more accessible. Unable to shake the creeping coldness and exhaustion, she closes her eyes and gradually flumps onto her side on the soiled hay to keep drawing ragged breaths as the cougaress works.
\t”No worries, all your cubs appear to be quite healthy and kicking – even if you're not anymore~ Then I'll only have to figure out what to do with your body… either make you nice and round with stones, and publicly cast you into the lake, or take your pelt for my den!” the cougaress eagerly ponders in the middle of carrying cubs into a pre-prepared basket, receiving only a weak nod in reply from Feligris whose gasps for air are becoming increasingly forced and shallow. Thus as her last jab at the deposed matriarch, the victorous feline harshly tugs and stomps on the other one's spilled intestines to elicit one last whimper from her before she seemingly falls unconscious. ”Good night, and good riddance, at least you provided many future underlings for my domain – even if they'll never know you...”