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Whoa! But to be fair, I did ask to write some freakier stuff...\n\nSo! Here's a quick testing-the-waters sketch for an anon client who wanted to see an interesting scene between two of their characters. Story is, Rixan the fox here used to bully Piper, the dalmatian, back when they went to school... and what luck for Piper to find her old ex-bully in quite a vulnerable situation at the gym one day. Seems like it's time for a lil revenge, huh~\n\nI was really on the fence about doing this one when the idea was first proposed, but ended up enjoying myself (I mean, let's face it, I just enjoy writing in general). So I hope y'all who're into this like it as well! \n", "description_bbcode_parsed": "In a first for my gallery, we see - an active birthing scene! Whoa! But to be fair, I did ask to write some freakier stuff...

So! Here's a quick testing-the-waters sketch for an anon client who wanted to see an interesting scene between two of their characters. Story is, Rixan the fox here used to bully Piper, the dalmatian, back when they went to school... and what luck for Piper to find her old ex-bully in quite a vulnerable situation at the gym one day. Seems like it's time for a lil revenge, huh~

I was really on the fence about doing this one when the idea was first proposed, but ended up enjoying myself (I mean, let's face it, I just enjoy writing in general). So I hope y'all who're into this like it as well!
", "writing": "Piper couldn’t believe her luck. She paced back and forth at the foot of the bench, not even bothering to look back at the locker room door: the first thing she had done was throw both locks and then give it a tug to make sure it wouldn’t be opening anytime soon. Or, at least, that was the second thing, as the first had been for her to step down this aisle, pause at the sight presented to her, then stumble back towards the door with barely-suppressed, indulgent laughter bubbling from behind her paw.\n\nNow the noise that bounced around the tiled room rang at her ears, sharp and harsh and vicious yet still so, so delicious. Grunts of pain and exertion, the quick, intense in-and-out of fervent breaths building to a strong, focused push… only to then sizzle back out as another rumbling sigh of defeat. The dalmatian pressed a paw to the side of her head, lifting one of her ears, and then dragged it back down towards her mouth again, another simmering giggle dripping out.\n\n“Perfect. Fucking – perfect,” she rumbled, tail wagging behind her. Tp, tp, tp of her toeclaws tapping across the tile floor – and the rich, heavy scent of sweat, strain, tension, forcibly released piss, and then a warmer, denser metallic touch close to blood, all swept up and hammered against her. First she stifled a gag, and then she thought to turn away, and then instead she leaned in, flared her nostrils, and took a deep, sweet drag of the stench, directly above its source. “That I would find you of all people here, doing this, of all things-”\n\nReclining back on the bench, holding on for dear life more than lounging,, the vixen swore through gritted teeth. Her hackles pricked straight out, her ears had flattened against her head; dark rivulets of tears cut through lovely orange fur, carrying down wisps of the mascara that she no longer wore; from the corners of her mouth dripped drool and, here and there, a few flecks of blood from where she had bitten her lip too hard. “Fuck – you,” she breathed – but most importantly, she lay back across the bench, claws digging into the lacquered wood, legs raised and spread apart… so that her full, plump spade hung out in the open, steamy air, the rich flesh stretched even further from the bounty trying to push its way out from inside.\n\nThe bounty which had no doubt been stewing inside of her, growing, for so many months and now sought to exit her body and enter the world. Hot, sticky slime oozed from within the folds of straining flesh, continually pattering into the discolored puddle beneath the bench; Piper leaned in again, sniffed at it, grimaced, then reached in to poke the crowning head of the not-quite-newborn.\n\n“Not up to me,” she barked back. “But looks like you kept yourself more than busy, huh, Rixan? Or else you wouldn’t be in this situation. Right?”\n\n“I need – help, you – fucking-”\n\n“Ah-ah.” Piper straightened up again. As soon as she had come in here to see this, almost literally something straight out of a dream after how Rixan had treated her back when the two went to school together, all of her exhaustion from the workout had evaporated. Piper felt full of energy, reinvigorated, bursting with delight – and she jerked to the side again, as another fierce push jetted out another squirt of piss mixed with discolored internal fluids. “You don’t need help.”\n\n“What the fuck are you – ah, aaah, God fucking motherf-”\n\n“Oh, come on.” Piper stepped around, tp-tp­, and then straddled the bench behind the struggling, straining fox. She scooted forward, lifting up underneath Rixan’s back – God, she’s fucking burning up – and then slid her paws across the vixen’s belly, still swollen out with the bulk of the infant inside of her. Piper pressed and poked in at the soft fur and skin stretched out beyond its limits, finding the spots where it had split and pulled to show lower layers of strained flesh within, where the fur had parted across, where scars would remain several years down the line. “That’s no way to talk in front of a child. You know this.” Then, for good measure, and since the thought made her spit with laughter: “Fucking slut.”\n\n“Would you – please just fucking-”\n\n“Oh? Are you begging, now?” Piper scooted forward again, deliberately thrusting up against the root of the fox’s tail bent underneath her. Rixan gasped, grunted, swore again; the dalmatian slid a paw up underneath her shirt, across those nipples swollen out from the flood of hormones, squeezed and pinched and rubbed. In her grasp Rixan shivered, pressed back against her, and snapped her jaws, spittle and mucus flinging free. “Can I hear that again? After all the times you made me beg?”\n\n“Piper – I swear to fucking God I’m – aaah, Christ, she’s-”\n\n“Oh! She? So we know what it is?” The dalmatian grinned over Rixan’s shoulder, then slid her paw back down over the swollen belly. She had to angle her body to reach around that massive belly – it’s not a good look on you – and then blindly felt at the stretched spade, plump lips pulled to taut thinness around the head, still pushing its way out. Already slickened fingerpads slid across the wet, slimy fur, matted down, warm as the inside of Rixan’s body. “Feel that silken fur, the little ears, the…”\n\n“Don’t you – fucking dare touch my baby, you – fucking – aah-”\n\n“Oh, would you-”\n\nA flare of rage burst through her. Piper swung her other arm up, briefly knocked against the side of Rixan’s head, and then wrapped her thumb beneath her jaw and fingers over her snout, effectively muzzling the straining vixen. She squirmed and jerked in response, whines and groans puffing out through flared nostrils, while still the dalmatian rubbed and teased at her stretched, distended sex, thumbpad rubbing at the no longer buried nub of her clit poking out around the baby’s head.\n\nThe extra anger, the boiling disgust, the paw rubbing and teasing and working even amid the intense, overwhelming sensation… in front of her Rixan’s eyes wrenched shut, she clenched her jaw so tight that Piper felt the pop reverberate through her grasp – and then the fox sucked in a gasp, jerked, jerked again, pushed so hard that another stream of piss arced up and out… and then bucked one more time, her legs kicking out from the bench, her hips grinding up into the dalmatian’s paw, her baby finally squeezing free from inside of her, amid the loose, discolored wave of what had to have been an orgasm forced out from hypertense muscles.\n\n“Good girl, good girl,” Piper cooed. Finally she released Rixan’s muzzle, but in the same move brought her smeared, sticky paw up to wipe it off across her nose and snout. “You did it. Good thing there’s no more where that came from, huh? Unless you really have been the same sort of whore you used to accuse me of…”\n\nIn her arms Rixan squirmed weakly, chest heaving with exhaustion. Piper clamped down around her.\n\n“Ah. Where do you think you’re going?” Her eyes cast down to the wriggling form of the newborn between her legs. “We’ll leave when I say we’re ready. And we’re not, yet. So you just… get comfy where you are, and… go with the flow.”", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Piper couldn’t believe her luck. She paced back and forth at the foot of the bench, not even bothering to look back at the locker room door: the first thing she had done was throw both locks and then give it a tug to make sure it wouldn’t be opening anytime soon. Or, at least, that was the second thing, as the first had been for her to step down this aisle, pause at the sight presented to her, then stumble back towards the door with barely-suppressed, indulgent laughter bubbling from behind her paw.

Now the noise that bounced around the tiled room rang at her ears, sharp and harsh and vicious yet still so, so delicious. Grunts of pain and exertion, the quick, intense in-and-out of fervent breaths building to a strong, focused push… only to then sizzle back out as another rumbling sigh of defeat. The dalmatian pressed a paw to the side of her head, lifting one of her ears, and then dragged it back down towards her mouth again, another simmering giggle dripping out.

“Perfect. Fucking – perfect,” she rumbled, tail wagging behind her. Tp, tp, tp of her toeclaws tapping across the tile floor – and the rich, heavy scent of sweat, strain, tension, forcibly released piss, and then a warmer, denser metallic touch close to blood, all swept up and hammered against her. First she stifled a gag, and then she thought to turn away, and then instead she leaned in, flared her nostrils, and took a deep, sweet drag of the stench, directly above its source. “That I would find you of all people here, doing this, of all things-”

Reclining back on the bench, holding on for dear life more than lounging,, the vixen swore through gritted teeth. Her hackles pricked straight out, her ears had flattened against her head; dark rivulets of tears cut through lovely orange fur, carrying down wisps of the mascara that she no longer wore; from the corners of her mouth dripped drool and, here and there, a few flecks of blood from where she had bitten her lip too hard. “Fuck – you,” she breathed – but most importantly, she lay back across the bench, claws digging into the lacquered wood, legs raised and spread apart… so that her full, plump spade hung out in the open, steamy air, the rich flesh stretched even further from the bounty trying to push its way out from inside.

The bounty which had no doubt been stewing inside of her, growing, for so many months and now sought to exit her body and enter the world. Hot, sticky slime oozed from within the folds of straining flesh, continually pattering into the discolored puddle beneath the bench; Piper leaned in again, sniffed at it, grimaced, then reached in to poke the crowning head of the not-quite-newborn.

“Not up to me,” she barked back. “But looks like you kept yourself more than busy, huh, Rixan? Or else you wouldn’t be in this situation. Right?”

“I need – help, you – fucking-”

“Ah-ah.” Piper straightened up again. As soon as she had come in here to see this, almost literally something straight out of a dream after how Rixan had treated her back when the two went to school together, all of her exhaustion from the workout had evaporated. Piper felt full of energy, reinvigorated, bursting with delight – and she jerked to the side again, as another fierce push jetted out another squirt of piss mixed with discolored internal fluids. “You don’t need help.”

“What the fuck are you – ah, aaah, God fucking motherf-”

“Oh, come on.” Piper stepped around, tp-tp­, and then straddled the bench behind the struggling, straining fox. She scooted forward, lifting up underneath Rixan’s back – God, she’s fucking burning up – and then slid her paws across the vixen’s belly, still swollen out with the bulk of the infant inside of her. Piper pressed and poked in at the soft fur and skin stretched out beyond its limits, finding the spots where it had split and pulled to show lower layers of strained flesh within, where the fur had parted across, where scars would remain several years down the line. “That’s no way to talk in front of a child. You know this.” Then, for good measure, and since the thought made her spit with laughter: “Fucking slut.”

“Would you – please just fucking-”

“Oh? Are you begging, now?” Piper scooted forward again, deliberately thrusting up against the root of the fox’s tail bent underneath her. Rixan gasped, grunted, swore again; the dalmatian slid a paw up underneath her shirt, across those nipples swollen out from the flood of hormones, squeezed and pinched and rubbed. In her grasp Rixan shivered, pressed back against her, and snapped her jaws, spittle and mucus flinging free. “Can I hear that again? After all the times you made me beg?”

“Piper – I swear to fucking God I’m – aaah, Christ, she’s-”

“Oh! She? So we know what it is?” The dalmatian grinned over Rixan’s shoulder, then slid her paw back down over the swollen belly. She had to angle her body to reach around that massive belly – it’s not a good look on you – and then blindly felt at the stretched spade, plump lips pulled to taut thinness around the head, still pushing its way out. Already slickened fingerpads slid across the wet, slimy fur, matted down, warm as the inside of Rixan’s body. “Feel that silken fur, the little ears, the…”

“Don’t you – fucking dare touch my baby, you – fucking – aah-”

“Oh, would you-”

A flare of rage burst through her. Piper swung her other arm up, briefly knocked against the side of Rixan’s head, and then wrapped her thumb beneath her jaw and fingers over her snout, effectively muzzling the straining vixen. She squirmed and jerked in response, whines and groans puffing out through flared nostrils, while still the dalmatian rubbed and teased at her stretched, distended sex, thumbpad rubbing at the no longer buried nub of her clit poking out around the baby’s head.

The extra anger, the boiling disgust, the paw rubbing and teasing and working even amid the intense, overwhelming sensation… in front of her Rixan’s eyes wrenched shut, she clenched her jaw so tight that Piper felt the pop reverberate through her grasp – and then the fox sucked in a gasp, jerked, jerked again, pushed so hard that another stream of piss arced up and out… and then bucked one more time, her legs kicking out from the bench, her hips grinding up into the dalmatian’s paw, her baby finally squeezing free from inside of her, amid the loose, discolored wave of what had to have been an orgasm forced out from hypertense muscles.

“Good girl, good girl,” Piper cooed. Finally she released Rixan’s muzzle, but in the same move brought her smeared, sticky paw up to wipe it off across her nose and snout. “You did it. Good thing there’s no more where that came from, huh? Unless you really have been the same sort of whore you used to accuse me of…”

In her arms Rixan squirmed weakly, chest heaving with exhaustion. Piper clamped down around her.

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