I ground my teeth. "It won't..."
"It will," Nishiki reassured me.
"It hurts."
"Don't focus on that. Focus on this." Nishiki gave my cock a long, sensual stroke, making me moan loudly. "That's it."
A small cry slipped out of me. The combination of bodily strain and hot pleasure made my vision blur. Nishiki's touch battled against the pain.
I focused on getting the second egg out. I braced myself against my mate and pushed hard, as hard as I did to release the first. But it wasn't enough. The second egg slowly inched its way out and then stopped. I growled in frustration.
"It looks bigger than the first," Nishiki murmured. "Don't give up, Weston."
The birthing process was making me uncharacteristically snappish. I almost said something rude before Nishiki's thumb danced over my slit and all my irritation melted. My skin was hot and tingled with electricity. The arousal pooling in the pit of my belly was almost as powerful as the agony from the stubborn egg refusing to come out.
But I was close. My cock throbbed in Nishiki's hand, my balls full and heavy. I was going to cum soon. But was the egg going to come out before then?
As stubbornly as my egg, I refused to cum until I laid the second one. I held back the orgasm by sheer force of will and pushed hard, not relenting until I physically felt the egg stretching me.
"It's coming, Weston!" Nishiki said.
Yes...!
I held my breath, straining harder. I wasn't going to stop until this egg was out. My hole expanded as the egg worked its way out of my body. Fluids trickled down my thighs. The lubrication helped; the egg slipped out, out...
Nishiki pumped my cock faster and faster. I couldn't hold it back. I cried out as I came, seeing stars. It felt like it went on forever.
Nishiki laughed softly. At first, I didn't know why. Then as the haze of my orgasm faded, I saw the reason.
The second egg was free. Two beautiful eggs sat side-by-side, pale and speckled.
I collapsed against Nishiki with a relieved sigh. "They're here."
"You did it, Weston," Nishiki said, kissing my sweaty cheek. "They're beautiful."
I couldn't stop smiling. Instinctively I shifted to my osprey form and settled on top of the eggs, letting my body heat and feathers warm them.
"I'm here, my babies," I murmured.
Nishiki stroked my head. I chirped happily.
"Um... What should I do?" Nishiki asked.
"Wrap yourself around me."
He did as I asked, curling his body so he was spooning me. I settled deeper on my eggs, satisfied and overjoyed. With Nishiki and my eggs here, everything felt right.
"Now we have to wait a month for them to hatch, right?" Nishiki asked. As he spoke, he stroked my back. It felt nice.
"Yes. But enjoy them while they're eggs while you still can. A month will probably fly by."
Nishiki giggled. "Did you make that pun on purpose?"
I let out a chirp of a laugh. "No. But I'll take credit for it."
