Equipment rattled and clattered as the ambulance drove over a bump in the road.

"You're alright," Aaron soothed as he put a gloved hand on his patient's firm belly to reassure her, pulling down her striped shirt to give her some semblance of modesty, "Just breathe. Focus on me, you can do it!"

The porcine nurse was fresh out of university, and even though he always wanted to go into neonatology as a career, he was heavily encouraged to to work in a number of different positions before picking a specialization. His current work with the local first responders had been adventurous and exciting to say the least, but he didn't find it very fulfilling. Aaron didn't go into the medical field to deal with heart attacks, car accidents, or overdoses. He yearned for the feeling of skin and slime against his latex gloves, for the screams of labour and delivery, and the sight of brand-new life, pristine and untouched. Today, it appeared that his prayers had been answered, and he had the good fortune of looking after a black-furred ursine woman who went into labour at home unexpectedly. The ambulance didn't have room for three in the back, so the bear's husband was following in a car as they made their way to the inner-city hospital.

Most first responders would be trying to stall the delivery for as long as possible until they could hand the patient off to more qualified personnel, but Aaron was confident enough in his abilities as a nurse that he was doing the opposite, actively trying to rush the delivery along and have the baby out before the ambulance arrived at its destination. He even had his spycam set up on the workbench, hidden in plain sight among the clutter of medical equipment. 

"Keep breathing," Aaron gently commanded, making sure he wasn't obstructing the spycam's view of the bear woman's private parts, "and push. As hard as you can, let's go! Come on!"

The urine lifted her head to her chest and clenched her powerful jaw, showing rows of sharp, carnivorous teeth. Everything about this woman was big - her breasts, her belly, even her thighs were large and powerful. Aaron pushed back against the woman's pelvis and watched a thin pink line of flesh stretch under the thick fur. The cub's head was starting to emerge, and it was absolutely massive. Aaron could already tell it had the same thick black fur as its mother, although it was streaked and matted with white gunk. Aaron figured it was vernix, or perhaps the remains of a broken caul. Or maybe, he thought, maybe her husband left a little present inside his woman before the ambulance was called. Whatever it was, he was glad he was wearing gloves.

What a way to be born into the world, Aaron thought, covered in daddy's cum! he kept his fingers on the crowning head and covertly adjusted the spycam while the ursine took a short respite, then gripped her thigh and pushed back as she bore down again. "That's good," he encouraged, "Just like that! Keep going!" He could see the flesh between her legs starting to stretch to the breaking point, and Aaron quickly put a hand on the cub's sticky head to control its descent. He tried to push the bear's lower lips out of the way with his fingers, stretching it manually over the bulging crown while trying to keep it from tearing. 

"Great work," he praised as the cub's huge head popped out into his hands, but he quickly realized the his patient wasn't keen on stopping. The cub's body descended even further, the shoulders trying to twist against a thick blue umbilical cord. "Woah woah woah, Easy, easy," he warned as his slippery fingers fumbled against the slimy cord. He pulled gently on both ends, finding a little bit of slack, and then looped it hastily over the cub's head.

He checked the spycam again, making sure it caught all that. He couldn't wait to go back and watch it later - he could think of a few other people that would want to see it, too!

The ursine heaved again, and Aaron grabbed the head of the baby with both hands and pulled down to free one shoulder, then pulled the baby upwards to free the other one. He loosened his grip as the cub began to slide out, letting his gloved hands glide down the cub's slimy body as it somersaulted out into his waiting arms. 

"Congratulations!" Aaron exclaimed, staring down at the sloppy, matted bundle of black fur in his arms, still tethered to the mother bear by a dripping umbilical cord. He grabbed one of the cub's ankles and lifted it up, exposing the baby's vulva to the camera with a wink before turning it around to show the new mother. "It's a girl!" he announced, dangling the newborn in the air like a piece of meat before laying her back down on the cot between her mother's legs. "Good job!"

"Alright," he turned to the newborn, "now make some noise." His constant praise to the mother was really an attempt at filling the awkward silence before this massive cub took her first breath. Aaron grabbed the suction bulb from one of the trays and jammed it down the girl's throat, squeezing and releasing the head of the bulb to try and suck out any fluid. He couldn't help but grin at the ease at which the girl took the bulb. "you're going to make some boy very happy some day," he mumbled. 

On the third insertion of the bulb, the bear cub gagged.

"Atta girl," Aaron praised, lifting her up by the ankles and slapping her back briskly, "now do it again!" 

The cub did as she was asked, coughing up more of the gunk as fluid dripped from her mouth and nose. 

With that, Aaron felt satisfied enough to put her down on her mother's chest, still leaving her naked and exposed for the camera to see. "Good job," he praised again, talking to the two of them as the ambulance slowed down and turned into the hospital parking lot. When the crew opened the door to take the patient, they instead saw Aaron and the bear woman fawning over the newborn, partially covered up by the woman's striped shirt.

"The hard part's done," Aaron joked, "I think you guys can take it from here."