Foals

The prideful centaur regained mobility and consciousness after a couple of hours, an undignified neigh leaving her in contempt as she stomped her hooves and felt the lower equine half of her belly hanging very much rather low. She huffed in annoyance and scanned around the forest, finding that Iko had retreated into her silken web cocoon above Lio's reach.

"Real mature! How am I supposed to birth these things?"

Lio whinnied a bit like a scared horse before taking off in a light trot to traverse the forest and clear her head. Already she could feel the babies wanting out. There was definitely more than one. She paced back and forth, torn between running aimlessly or heading back to camp. In the end, she decided that heading back to camp was the wisest... though the children thought otherwise as her legs gave out and she gasped in surprise, feeling her horse cunt stretching immensely.

"Iko! Iko!"

Lio was sure the spiderling's senses would definitely pick up the vibrations of her distressed voice and come to her aid. Lio's dark curly hair framed her face and her dark brown complexion grew beaded with sweat as she began to push, her amniotic fluids trickling out all around. She was a sweaty mess as she pushed out a baby centaur, followed by its sibling, another baby centaur with tiny spiderling markings on its body. Both children were weakly clopping around on their hooves until they weakly fell into their mothers warm gigantic breasts, each nursing hungrily from a milk swollen breast.

Lio huffed and panted as softened egg shells escaped her cunt with a rush of more fluids and she finished giving birth. She'd birthed a little boy and girl for Iko. She wrapped her strong arms around both foals, holding them close to shelter them from the coldness of winter air. Lio could hardly move from having just given birth and the twins were too weak to be out in this cold for long....