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\n\t\t\t\t\tmalaika4 (artist) A follow-up art of this: (warning: rough/incest) https://inkbunny.net/s/1716828
From the same artist ^^
Yep... birth it's a theme/element that sporadically i commissioned in the past and i felt it was fitting for this pic.
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Lamatye rested under the shade of a cave. Darkness lured around her… and inside her.
She changed position, the swollen belly making her uncomfortable by now. Closing her eyes, she could almost perceive the energies of the new life stirring inside her. With a satisfied smile, the demoness recalled the time of terror and pleasure she endured not long ago: the day when her master and sire bestowed his gift.
A sudden bump changed her smile into a grimace, rolling on her back she could see the once-tender skin stretched because of the new lives she was carrying. The nipples has grown swollen and sensible, ready to feed the creatures she was going to deliver.
None of the Pride followed her, as custom. This was her own battle.
Minutes later, she began experiencing a series of contractions followed by an instinctive drive to push. Pain pierced her mind, while the living cub struggled to birth: the head was large, clearly a sign of the sire’s strength but this could cause complication.
She panted heavily, putting all her strength and draining from her own demonic energies to help the cub. With an effort, she turned her own look in direction of the birthing cub: she almost lost her breath observing the tiny face already out of her body despite enveloped by the birthing sack.
A new push completed the work more smoothly and the little cub was out.
Lamatye moved swiftly: out of instinct and past instructions from the senior lionesses.
She licked the enveloping sack and tore it apart, releasing the cub. After ripping the cord and tasting her own blood, she licked with energy the cub, prompting it to her own side.
With curiosity, she peeped between the cub’s legs.
“Oh… a little girl!” she though with a thrill. “My precious daughter… and sister”
A little smile come to her face, because the cub was indeed related to her.
She could enjoy only few minutes of peace before experiencing new waves of contractions, the second cub didn’t come out more easily. On the contrary, Lamatye had to struggle even more because apparently the cub was larger and more heavy than the first.
After the second bundle reached the soil, she was almost completely exhausted. Lamatye mechanically tended to the new-born cub and noticed she was another female.
“My two daughter, my darlings, my precious… you will grow up taking our father’s blood and power. What amazing and terrible demonesses you will be.”
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