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The cute little capine hybrid walked down the street, their top exposing the rounded belly. It had been three months since she had decided to enter the surrogate mom’s program even though she’s transgender. It was amazing what modern medicine could do nowadays! While she was only nineteen years of age, Vivi had decided to become a surrogate mom to raise money to help pay off the cost of her transition. Or as she called herself, a rental incubator. She giggled remembering the day she called herself that in front of her doctor. The poor wolfess just rolled her eyes and gave the bunny’s bust a squeeze to check for growths at the time. They had definitely grown and filled with milk.


All of that was three months ago. She looked much bigger all over, easily appearing nine months if not more. It was because her body was the perfect candidate for dragon eggs and she had about six of them inside of her. Today, she had chosen to wear a shirt that said 'Rent-A-Mom $10" with an arrow pointing down. It had been given to her as a gift from her best friend, a tigress named Alexa. She had also chosen to wear a pair of yoga pants given to her by the tigress as well, bu no panties. The buff tiger herself  had entered the program and despite her big size looked ten months pregnant. The two would often cuddle together watching a movie in the living room of the Alexa’s living room, rubbing their bellies together. The relationship, though, was purely platonic. Vivi had given up her education so she could transition, so she couch surfed. Alexa had offered her a more permanent place to live but told the girl to take her time in thinking on it.


Vivi had decided to stop for a cup of coffee before her afternoon classes. She knew full well that her 'due date' was any time now so she'd have to be careful. The bunny had already made plans with Alexa and would text message her the moment anything happened. The bunny was to text the tigress who would meet at the hospital and help with the egg laying.


...Which appeared to be starting now! She could feel her stomach rumble and her legs started to automatically bow. She tried to hurry and grab her phone as the first egg already started to push and slide to her birthing canal. Vivi did her best not to grunt or bring attention to herself, though it was hard. She waddled her way to the women’s bathroom and locked the door. Vivi finally let out a big grunt and slide down on the floor


Help, Al. birth!
Where are you?
Bathroom of Coffee Monkey.
Hang tight! I’ll be there! If you have to lay’em do it!


Vivi sat there on the cold ground of the bathroom, thinking about anything but pushing. A guttural growl came from her throat as the large egg had finally managed to push towards its exit. She started to take off her pants when another contraction caused her to double over in pain and spread her legs farther. Her folds were wide and wet with birthing fluid which caused a stain on her pants.


“Go..ta...get…’em off..”


She panted and strained but in the end fell back against the wall and spread her legs as wide as she could. The egg started to push out more, a slight bulge showing in her pants as the tip came. She knew others were at the door trying to get in, Vivi could hear their muffled cries for safety but there was really nothing she could do. She was lost in the delirium of birthing. Another small cry of pain as her folds stretched more. The egg was about half way out, the bulge in pants bigger. Vivi put a hand down there, pushing it a little bit on the egg which got a moan of pleasure out of her as she tried, for the briefest of moments, to hold it in.

Eventually though the poor girl’s arm let out and she just say there, one final push and cry as the bulbous head came out with a soft splat sound into the puddle of liquid in her pants. Vivi looked up and saw Alexa standing there smiling before she passed out from the exhaustive pain and tiny bit of pleasure she had felt.