Share a few special moments with Helena

Alice is still a little weak from the changes you made. Almost as soon as you both cum she gets sleepy and within a minute she's snoring. You manage to disentangle yourself, giving your sleeping wife a gentle kiss. Immediately you hear an 'Awww, so cute' from Helena, who's wrapped her arms around her belly and is purring slightly.

Both Yvonne and Bethany cuddle up to Alice's sleeping form, making sure that she'll be nice and warm. For your part you look over Helena's body, so full of life. Before the wedding you and Sandra had planned out the births for Yvonne, Sandra and Helena. You were supposed to deliver Helena's child on the night of the wedding. That may not have happened, but now seems a good time to release the minor spell that keeps her birthing muscles at bay. You pull Helena into your arms and as your fingers stroke her soft fur you release the enchantment.

Nothing happens...

She's carrying just one child, so she's not overdue yet. Apparently your unborn daughter is content to stay where she is. 'Ah well' you think to yourself as the green eyed beauty nuzzles against you, 'she'll go into labor when she's ready.' Right this moment Helena isn't thinking about babies and births, she's dreaming of fresh cock. Despite the fact that you just pumped your seed into Alice Helena is hungry. You start rubbing her shoulders and Helena melts into your arms.

"I'm glad that you are insatiable" Lessia whispers. "With so many of us and just one of you... I feared that we would be starved for love."

"Mmmm mmmm" Helena purrs, her muscles turning to liquid as you begin a deep massage of her back. "He'll always make us happy" she mumbles, more to herself than to Lessia. Then your shy lover raises the long, black skirt of her wedding gown and settles on top of you, her tail sweeping side to side under her skirt as she lines her sex up with your shaft.

The next half hour is filled with hot lovemaking. Helena ends up draped over the side of the bed, her body at the mercy of both Doe and Lessia's tender affections as she recovers from the pair of orgasms you gave her. Despite it all your child is still content to curl up inside Helena's tummy.

Next morning everyone sleeps in. There are several visits to the nursery to take care of your children, but the catgirls are content to slip right back into bed. Mid-way through the morning Helena gets up to take her turn. She stretches as only a catgirl can, that magnificent belly silhouetted against the soft orange light seeping through the drapes. Then she's off. You fall back to sleep wondering if she'll soon return saying "It's time!", but she does no such thing.

As lunch time approaches your thoughts start to drift to Patrick's return, which should be happening late this evening. You're going over which women will need to be changed quickly so that location magic can't be used to find them when Helena lets out a little "Ooof!" and puts down a set of plates rather quickly. She seems confused, but rubs her side and then moves to get back to work.

Renee is beside her in an instant. "How are you feeling?"

"Fine."

"What did you feel?"

"Oh, it's nothing. Just one of those fake contractions."

"How do you know it's fake? You are due."

By now several of your other wives have taken notice. Helena looks flustered and says "No, no. There's no way I'll go into labor before Sandra and Yvonne."

You put an arm around her and say "Don't forget that some girls with just two babies have given birth already. Just because your belly is a little smaller doesn't mean that the baby isn't ready to come. It's different for every woman, even for every pregnancy."

She looks back and forth between you, Yvonne and Sandra. "No, that can't be right. I was going to be the last one."

You hug her close and whisper "I would really like to meet our baby."

Helena starts crying, but when the second contraction hits she wipes away her tears and does something that shocks you. Your little white furred hottie, normally so shy, starts dragging you toward the bedroom.

"Helena - you're about to give birth!" says Lessia, who rushes to catch up.

"I thought I had more time" she replies. "I'm not going to be able to make love for so long, I need it now."

Most of your wives follow the two of you to the master bedroom. Helena is the center of attention and you get the feeling that many of them are filing this scene away. You would bet that Sandra is going to write it down as a scene in a steamy love story. One day, perhaps, a lucky husband will get tackled by his pregnant catgirl wife because of this.

Helena gives you a look that tells you she's in a 'take no prisoners' kind of mood and then pushed you back onto the bed. After clutching her belly for another contraction she mounts you and starts riding. There's little need for foreplay - some part of the impending birth, the realization that she's going to have to go without sex for more than a month, or perhaps all the attention she's garnered - something has made her incredibly wet.

She sinks onto your shaft and lets out a mewl of utter pleasure. Yvonne and Alice grab her shoulders to steady her. Then Helena sets a furious pace, determined to wring cum and pleasure from your cock.

Lessia asks "Are you sure that's safe?" but Sandra comes up behind her and gives the princess a big hug. From your angle you can see the devious look on Sandra's face.

"It's completely safe. Just think of how... energetic our husband is with me or with Yvonne. You know John wouldn't do that if it wasn't safe for the babies." Her hands start roving over Lessia's belly and she adds "When you're nice and pregnant you'll want it too."

"I don't think so. It should be gentle..."

"Oh, you'll need gentle love too. But sometimes you'll want a hot, steamy fuck. Right Yvonne, right Helena?"

Both your pregnant catgirls say "Yes!" with a hunger and Lessia's face starts to get a little bit pink.

Sandra looks so devilishly horny as she says "I'm going to play with Helena's tail. Why don't you take care of her ears?"

Lessia clenches and unclenches her hands, but then moves to a spot just behind Helena. She starts gingerly rubbing Helena's ears, causing your white furred lover to throw her head back, soundlessly cumming, eyes crossed and tongue lolling to one side. Down below you feel Helena's pussy attempt to milk your cock. It doesn't matter that her belly is overfull. It doesn't matter that she can't get pregnant. Helena's flower was built to suck in seed.

Helena has to take a moment after such a powerful orgasm. As she rests, panting, your manhood buried as deep inside her as its ever been, she has another contraction. You thought you knew what it was like to be inside a tight pussy after sleeping with Lessia for the first time. This is on a whole other level.

She looks down at your pained expression and holds her belly until it passes. "I'm sorry" she whispers.

But Yvonne laughs and gives her a pat on the ass. "Don't be sorry, be quick. I think John can take it, so get cracking. You need to bank a few more like that before you start pushing for real."

Almost as if she's been waiting for permission Helena goes right back to it. You don't know how many women would want to have sex just before giving birth like this, but damn! It's not like you're going to complain. Even the pain and considerable pressure when Helena's birth canal tries to prepare itself for labor by forcing your invading meat back out is not enough to deter either you or Helena. And when she cums again, glassy eyed and content, you know that you're going to have other women who want to try this. After all, Yvonne and Sandra are sharing a look.

As for the birth itself - that's entirely uneventful. Helena's body would be comfortably capable of carrying three or four catgirls, so she's able to push out just a single little girl quite easily. She's tired, but not so tired that she falls asleep. Instead she lies with you, cuddling and holding her newborn tight. "What do you think of Yvonne?" she asks you.

"It's a lovely name. Might get a bit confusing, but I think we'll be able to tell them apart."

"You saved us both, just one day apart. And... I want her to grow up big and strong."

At that you see your Yvonne start crying. The big blonde wraps herself around Helena and says "I would... I mean..." and then chokes up. Finally she kisses Helena and says "I'd be honored!" Helena just beams.

And while no one is watching you slip your senses into the little white bundle of fuzz held in Helena's arms. As with Alice you've picked out some traits you want to see carried in Helena's children. You'll make sure to add these changes to Helena herself before you next seed her, but for now you adjust your newborn daughter.

First of all you want Helena's lineage to tend strongly toward slender bodies and concave tummies. All of them should inherit their mother's extra soft white fur - so fine that it's almost transparent. You also make certain that some aspects of Helena's face will tend to be passed along, even more so than usual.

To make sure Helena gets her wish you make another tweak to little Yvonne, ensuring that when she hits puberty the growth spurt will be something else. You can't predict an exact height, but she'll definitely take after her namesake in terms of height. She's going to tower over her mother.

Almost as if she recognizes what you've done, little Yvonne turns her head and starts sucking greedily on her mother's teat. Saving up energy for that growth spurt already.