Warning: mpreg (If this makes you feel uncomfortable, please don't read it. It's pretty detailled) + daddy kink (This book is getting more and more smutty, I should stop writing extra chapters before I receive a personal invitation to Hell ^.^)

Please don't expect logic to prevail in this chapter, much less scientific descriptions.

I want to thank everyone, especially the following readers for their suggestions! Hope it  lives up to your expectations, guys!  

@ColdBloodKiss talented85 @alysse714 renceoneil Gypsy_Misfit

NOUR'S POV

"I'm not doing it!" I insisted for the hundredth time. 

Rémy just sighs, while Matthias keeps looking at me with a stern expression. See, Matthias, Rémy's little brother, acts like a twelve years old most of the time, so it's actually weird to see him looking so serious. 

I guess he really is a doctor now. That probably makes him more of a grown-up than my lazy, can't-handle-responsibilities twenty-five years old self. 

"I can't let you touch me like that, Matthias" I mutter. "You're like my baby brother"

"Aw, I'm touched, Nour. I really am" the bastard cooes, before adding in a more serious tone: "I really need to examinate you, Nour. You're pregnant and you shouldn't take any risks. Sadly, we can't take you to the hospital, for obvious reasons."

"You know you're lucky to have your own personnal doctor at home" Rémy, ever the unsupportive boyfriend, adds. 

I snort, before taking a quick glance at the tube in Matthias's hand. A tube that is supposed to go into my ass. 

I've been avoiding the topic of my medical examination for weeks now, much to Rémy and Matthias's growing exasperation. However, last night I wasn't feeling so well, the pups were constantly kicking around and I felt both faint and nauseous. 

In consequence, I woke up particularly late, to find out Matthias and Rémy looking at me with worried expressions. 

I tried to make a run for the door when I saw all the medical devices in Matthias's bag, but before I could even reach it, I found myself in Rémy'arms, as he carried me back to the bed, bridal style.

The asshole pretended he had to carry me like that to avoid hurting the pups, but I know deep down he enjoyed it and that Matthias won't ever let me forget about it. He will call me princess for the rest of my life, or I don't know him at all. 

The hell with this fat body. These thick thighs, belly and ass are always slowing me down now. 

They know I will give up in the end and undergo the examination, because I don't want to risk my future babies's health. They know I'm not that irresponsible, which is why they haven't tied me up to the bed yet, and keep pretending they won't force me to do anything I don't want. 

How nice of them. 

"Nour, please. Just do it. I'll stay in the room with you. I'm not going anywhere" Rémy begs me with a soft tone. 

Oh, Rém, you sneaky dog. Don't look at me with those puppy eyes. You know I'm weak to them. 

"We can start with the easy part" Matthias suggests. "I'll put the lotion on your tommy, and we'll have a look at those pups". 

I nod, much to Rémy's relief, and the youngest brother quickly gets back to work, raising up my shirt and exposing my big belly. Much to my horror, I can feel my cheeks getting warmer. Matthias lets out a small laugh, before gently patting my head:

"Don't get your panties in a twist, Nour. I'm not gay, and there's nothing sexual in what I'm doing to you."

"There better not be" Rémy growls in warning, making Matthias roll his eyes. 

I yelp at how cold the gel is on my sensitive tommy and Rémy is immediately by my side, his long fingers cradling through my hair in comforting motions. 

We all stay silent as Matthias puts the probe on my tommy, before pointing out to the screen. 

"Look, guys" he exclaims cheerfully and I wince at how loud he is. "That's your babies! How cute! They're not entirely wolves and they're not entirely foxes either. Actually, they're more like..."

"Partly foxes and partly wolves" Rémy and I conclude, awe clear in our voices. 

The four babies - four! How is my poor asshole gonna survive the pregnancy? - are very small, but you can make out tiny foxes' tails and orange ears. The rest of their fur is gray, just like their dad's. 

Wait, am I calling Rémy the dad? Because if he's the dad, there's no way in hell I'm the mom!

"They are beautiful" Rémy marvels. "Beautiful and different. A beautiful kind of different."

"Talking about being different, what if our kids get laughed at every time they shift?" I worry, but Rémy quickly shuts me up with a soft kiss. 

"Don't worry too much, love." he reassures me. "First, they will only be in their animal form the first few months, then they'll stay in their humans forms until they reach puberty and have their first shift. Also, they're gonna be little fighters just like you, I can tell. They won't take no bullshit from anyone."

I smile at that, before looking back at the screen. The three of us look at it in silence, and I can tell we're all getting very emotional, as even Matthias the Doc has been sniffling and rubbing his eyes a few times. 

"Alright" he eventually clears his throat. "I guess now we can proceed-"

"What is the hardest part of the examination about?" I ask, trying - and failing to hide the panic from my voice. 

"Nothing to be scared of. I can promise you it won't hurt. You'll just have to put your pride aside." Matthias immediately assures me in a soothing tone, and for a moment I almost believe him.

I guess his patients must love him. 

"But you haven't answered my questions" I persist.

"Okay, so here's what I'll do. I'll push the tube into your rectum-"

"Shut up!" I yell and the two brothers look at me with astonished expressions. 

"What?" Matthias dares to ask in an innocent tone, but I'm not fooled. 

"Don't use that word! It's ridiculous!" I groan, rolling on my left side to hide my flushing cheeks.

"Alright, what word do you want me to use instead?" Matthias asks, trying to sound serious, although it's pretty obvious he's seconds away from bursting into laugher. 

"I always call his hole a winking star. Maybe use that term instead" Rémy suggests and I swear, if he wasn't the father of my future kid, I would have killed it already.

In the end they stop their relentless teasing, and I close my eyes as Matthias puts my feet in the stirrups. 

"Alright, here we go" he mumbles as he leans between my spread thighs, gently probing my asshole before he starts slowly pushing the tube inside. 

Once the tube is fully seated inside, he attaches a pump of some sort at the other extremity, making my eyes widen in alarm.

"What are you gonna do?"

"You need to lubricate properly" he explains. "The gel I'm filling you up with will stick to your inner walls, so when you deliver, it won't be as painful as it should have been."

I'm about to protest that I don't need it, as I can handle the pain, but the devious bastard is already pumping the unwanted liquid into me, until my hole feels so full I start to fear it will explode. 

He leaves the tube inside my ass for a few minutes, before slowly pulling it out. Of course, the gel starts overflowing, and Matthias quickly wipes off the excess, before smiling at me sheepishly:

"Oops. Guess it put to much in"

"Are we done now?" Rémy suddenly asks in a none-too pleased voice. 

~Five minutes later, it turned out that the worst was yet to come. And by "worst" I mean me lying on my stomach, my ass up in the air like a sick offering, while Matthias gently probe inside me with his finger, searching for any internal lesions, since Rémy and I are "as horny as rabbits shifters"

"Alright, all done" he declares but before he has time to remove his finger, Rémy, who is looking more and more annoyed, accidentally let the glass of water he brought me fall on the ground. 

Unfortunately, the sudden noise makes Matthias jump in fright, and his fingers suddenly goes even deeper inside my ass, pressing against a well-known magic button. 

Much to my horror, I let out a loud moan as my dick slowly comes to life.

Kill. Me. NOW.

REMY'S POV

"This is the next time you're performing medical examination on Nour. At least before the delivery." I insist, my hand firmly grabbing my brother's shoulder. 

We're both whispering in the corridor, so that Nour, who's still in the bedroom, can't hear us.

"Yeah, yeah" he replies, looking unimpressed. " I expect him to deliver soon anyways. Okay, so I've shown you the basics. You'll just have to put the gel inside his ass every two days. Also, try using the spreader once in a while on him, so that it gradually widens his hole."

"Thanks, Matt" I begrudgingly mutter, taking the tools he's handing me. 

"You welcome, big bro" the little demon replies sweetly before adding "Oh, and Rémy?"

"What now?"

"I'm going out now,  so I suggest you take care of your mate's little...  or not so little problem" he giggles, winkings at me.

I throw a cushion at him, but miss. 

The little's fucker laugh can still be heard as he keeps running away. 

Run, run, little monster. You'll pay for that. Later. Now, I've more pressing things to do. 

I go back into the bedroom, carefully closing the door behind me. 

Nour has disappeared almost completely under the blankets, the only part of his body still visible being his left foot. 

"Nour? I don't think you can disappear very easily, now that your tummy has doubled in size" I laugh, earning something which suspiciously sounded like "fuck off" in reply. 

Sounds like my spiky fox needs to be taught a good lesson, I decide before slowly approching the bed.

However, I quickly change my mind, as I remember how ashamed he was because of what happened mere moments ago. 

"Nour?" I try again, taking his bare foot in my hand and gently massaging it. "You know it's no big deal, what happened with Matthias, right? 

"Easy for you to say" he snaps, but he slowly starts removing the cover so I can now see his face. I blink, surprised to see his teary eyes. 

"Hey, what's wrong" I ask in a worried voice, as I bring the now pudgy man close to me, embracing him thightly. 

"I'm sorry" he mumbles, pressing his face against my neck. 

"What for?"

"For ... reacting like that, when Matthias put his... I don't have a thing for him, I swear. He's not my type and you know you're the one I lo- I mean, I don't hate you. "

That's what I love the most about Nour: you can never know what to expect from him. He can be so sarcastic you want to throw him on your laps and spank him until he apologize. And yet, as you're seriously considering doing just that, he smiles sheepishly at you and becomes  the cutest being on Earth. Some people would probably find it exhausting, but I don't. I like that he has all these sides to him. I'm also sure there are still a lot of things I will discover as time goes by.

"I know, sweatheart" I reassure him, as my fingers start brushing against his swollen nipples. "That was a perfectly normal reaction, and I'm not mad at you, or at Matthias for that matter. Actually, I'm kind of grateful to my brother."

"You are?" he asked with an unconvinced expression.

 "Yeah, I'm grateful to him for putting you in this horny state" I add truthfully. 

This earns me a slap on the arm. Ouch. It stings. 

"Seriously, though. I would love to help you getting off" I insist. 

"If you are so attracted to my body, while did you hardly touch me since I got pregnant?"

I blink at that, then sighs as I remember how little confidence in himself Nour actually has, under his tough appearance. 

"I'm sorry, baby. I just didn't want to hurt you"

"That, or you were just happy to have an excuse not to fuck me" he pouts, but he looks like he isn't very convinced by his own words. 

That's good. Maybe it means I'm wrong and he's actually starting to feel more comfortable in his own skin. 

"Really, Nour? You know, you've always has been a sexy beast, but now that you're pregnant, you're a walking temptation."

"But I'm so big!"

"Stop fishing for compliments. You becoming bigger means there's more of you for me to cherish. This bubbly ass..."

"Shut up!"

"Alright, you're right. Words never proved anything." I agree. "Let me show you instead..."

I lose no time as I start groping his breast, which has expand considerably since the beginning of his pregnancy. He doesn't like it, but I do. He must be a solid B-cup now. Hmmmm. 

"Rémy, stop malaxing -"

I bit down on his right nipple, effectively silencing him, before my hand goes further down, until it rests between his soft thighs. 

"Rémy, I want to please you, too. You know I don't like it when you do all the job"

"I know, babes, but for once, please just let me bring you pleasure. You're pregnant, so there isn't much you can do right now. Just close your eyes and feel. We can't go all the way, but there are still many things we can do."

He looks at me curiously, but I just smile and start circling his still dripping pucker. 

"This feels good" he admits him, and I press my finger inside as a reward for him being honest intelling me what he likes. 

"If you think this is nice, just wait for what's coming next."

"What is- MRGH. What was that?" he moans, before biting his lower lip to try to muffle any otheri ncoming  sounds. 

I'm the incarnation of the devil, I think to myself, before I press another bead against his entrance. 

"Anal beads." I simply reply, making him choke on air. 

"Where the fuck did you get that?" he half-groans, half-moans.

"Does it matter? Look, babes,  it's getting really filled up. I put two already!"

"Nnnnh"

"Three"

"Aaaah"

"Four"

"Christ, I-nglgnl"

"Five"

He's no longer saying anything, just shaking and drooling, as I keep counting out loud. When I feel he's close to cumming, I quickly grab his cock, putting the silver ring I bought him around it and effectively preventing him to orgasm. His body strains and I give him a chaste kiss on the lips, marveling at how beautiful he looks right now. 

"Rémy, what are you doing? I was so close! Why didn't you let me-"

"Shh, sweetheart. I will let you come, but you have to earn it" I shush him, licking a wet stray on his cheek. 

"That's not fair" he complains.

"It is. It's your punishment for not accepting the medical examination sooner." I tell him in a light tone, although he knows how serious I am about it. He hasn't be as careful as he should have been about his health, but I trust him to be more responsible in the future.

"What do you want me to do, Rém?"

"Beg me"

"What?"

"You've heard me"

"I'm not begging you." he objects. "You can't make me"

I smile deviously. My my,  he is perfect. So perfectly naive. What's the saying, already? Careful what you wish for. 

Thirty minutes later of me playing with the anal beads inside his ass, he's now half-moaning, half-crying. 

"Please" he cries, but I only shake my head.

"Please, who?"

"Please Rémy" he tries. 

" Too late for that. You should have told me that sooner. You know what I want to hear, now"

"Please, Daddy" he whispers, and I swear I've never seen him blushing so hard.

"Say it again, baby"

"Rémy-"

I bit his neck, before sucking on it. Hard. His cock jolts, but he still doesn't come. 

"Please Daddy!" he tries again in a pleading voice.

Mmmh, better. Much better.

"What do you want, baby fox?"

"Please, Daddy, make me come" he finally gives in, before giving me a deep kiss as tears keep running down his cheeks. 

My chest feels warm as I look down at my trusting mate. His eyes are full of love, relief and love. 

I've always known deep down he just wanted to let go. He wants to be himself and express his true desires and feelings. See, I'm not the only one to have a daddy kink. 

"Shh, baby, stop crying. I'm going to make you come now, beautiful"

"Please, Daddy"

"Good boy. You're so good to me"

I remove the cock ring, before starting to tug on the toy Inside his ass. 

He cries from the intensity as I quickly rip one bead off his ass.

"Rémy, I can't control it, it's too much, stop it I- AAAAAAAAAARGH"

He keeps yelling as I remove all the beads in one go, his dick shooting cum everywhere. 

This is amazing.

Once he has finally calmed down, I go to the bathroom and give him a quick wash, before spooning him as I press my nose against his neck. 

"I lo-don't hate you either, Nour. I'm so glad to have you in my life, and I can't wait for our babies to be born" I whisper in his ear.

He laughs tiredly, nodding, and I caress his quivering thighs.

To my greatest satisfaction, he eventually tightens his grip around my arm, before pushing back against me as a way to seek more skin-to-skin contact. 

He's getting more and more affectionate and I love it.

"I'm getting soft" he declares after two or three minutes, as if he was reading my mind. 

I look down at his already hardening member, before grabbing it lightly with a smirk. 

"You definitely means it as a figure of speech, little fox"

A/N: 

I'm sorry if it was too smutty for your taste, I never intended to make it that smutty but... I got carried away, I guess. 

I know, no pups in this chapter, but they'll be there in the next chapters, pinky promise! 

Also, next one will be about Will, Renan and Oli. Following @TheWildOne01 suggestion, I'll try to empower our little chick a bit! Fluff and jealousy to be expected! 

Stay tuned x