It should have been just a routine shopping trip. Sure, Jolene had been gravid with her and her partner’s first clutch of eggs, but she’d been that way for nearly a month without incident. The Gogoat had woken up early and full of pep, and had decided to seize the day by polishing off some much-delayed errands. So she’d hitched up her favorite shopping wagon and gone ambling down the street in the early morning sunlight, humming some tune her heart knew more than her head. Not many Pokémon were up and about just yet, leaving her to enjoy her stroll in peace. For the better, she decided -not many to rush her down the sidewalk, or to stare at her milk-swollen teats bouncing under her belly. Her first stop was the small general store down the block, a somewhat recent addition to Salt City. The jingling of the bell as she pushed through the door was quick to get her a warm greeting from the shop’s owner.

“You’re up and around early, momma!” Eva shared a cheerful smile with the Gogoat as she came from around the counter. “Urgent shopping, or just couldn’t stay away from my overwhelming charm?” Jolene couldn’t hold back a snicker at the Lucario’s bombastic teasing. The two had become fast friends in the last few months, and Eva had been invaluable in helping her get through her first clutch.

“Careful, or you’re liable to get that big head stuck in the door!” she teased in kind. “No, I just woke up so nice and refreshed this morning. It seemed a shame not to go out and enjoy the morning before things really get busy!”

“Well, you won’t find any complaints from me. Anything I can help you find while you’re here, hon?”

The two started up and down the wide aisles of the small store, talking casually. Early as it was, there were only a couple of other Pokémon sleepily browsing the food selections, giving Eva plenty of time to help her egg-heavy friend fill her little wagon. Jolene couldn’t help but swell with gratitude, though she could feel a different sort of pressure starting to build up the longer they ambled around.

“So how has Lyon been adjusting to everything?” Eva asked as she pulled down a bag of flour. “I’m sure he’s gonna be a model daddy-to-be, huh?”

“Oh, he’s over the moon. You’d swear he was the one walking around with a belly full of eggs, honestly. And his teammates up at the guild have been sending him home with all sorts of cute little baby gifts!” The smile on Jolene’s face could have been mistaken for the rising sun as she gushed about her partner. She paused in her talking to push a hoof to her belly, that pressure giving her pause before a small burp escaped her. “Goodness! I guess dinner was better than I gave it credit for!” The pair laughed off the small interruption, and she put the pressure aside once more, continuing down the aisle.

They’d nearly made it to the end of the next aisle before she had to stop again, front legs nearly buckling as the pressure finally built to a crescendo, drawing a mixture of a groan and a moan from her. Eva was quick to take her side, kneeling down to support her gravid friend with a concerned look on her muzzle.

“Jolene? Are you o-?” Her question was buried under another low moan from the Gogoat, the grass type somewhere between panicked and euphoric.

“Oooooh Eva, they’re coming!” One hoof pawed at the wooden floor as she tried to grit her teeth through the sensation, the pressure working its way down between her hind legs in strangely pleasant sensations. “Oh gosh, they’re coming!” The Lucario was only fazed a moment before taking off at a near-sprint to the back of the store, coming back with a bundle of blankets and a heavy metal bucket clanking along like a fire bell.

“Now don’t you worry, momma. We’ll get you through this just fine and dandy.” The few other Pokémon in the store around them seemed to look on in an almost confused daze as Eva laid out the blankets in a loose heap behind Jolene, easing her into a squat over them. “Just keep breathing hon, let them come. Your body knows what to do, you’re ok!”

Jolene was past the point of replying in any coherent way, overwhelmed by the sudden onslaught of new sensations filling her body. Bracing herself with her left foreleg, she found herself pushing gently against her belly with her right hoof, each push and caress making her shiver with unexpected pleasure as the eggs shifted within her. She could feel the swelling and pressure down, down, down, building up just below her heavy teats, as if stuck on some last barrier within her.

She was so focused on the sensations, she hadn’t realized she’d been holding her breath until Eva’s touch against her teats made her gasp, the gentle caress of her soft paw pads on the tender flesh making her shiver. She turned her head to meet the other Pokemon’s eyes, blushing as she struggled to ask what was going on.

“Sorry, momma. Didn’t mean to startle you. This, um… this helped me relax, when I was laying my clutches.” Rather than explain further, Eva let her paws do the talking. Jolene gave another gasping moan as the dexterous digits gently pinched at her swollen nipples, tugging on them back and forth rhythmically. The extra stimulation seemed to be just what she needed to relax. As she felt milk start to flow from her teats, splashing into the metal bucket slid down under her, so too could she feel the first egg finally start to slip past that last blockage. With it came another host of sensations as the egg moved past her cervix and into her vaginal canal.

The sensation was all at once bizarre and euphoric. She’d felt her pussy stretched open before, both by other Pokémon as well as her own toys and exploration. But it was an entirely different sensation to feel an egg stretching her tight passage open from the inside out, wider than she’d ever been stretched before. Eyes screwed shut, she couldn’t help but throw her head back and moan as she leaned into the feeling.

“That’s it, breathe and push momma. Breathe and push.” She could feel the egg work its way down and out of her as she did her best to focus on the task at hand, feeling her inner walls stretch and clamp down around the hard shell of her first egg as it worked its slow way out of her. “Keep on going, I can see the first one starting to crown.” A fresh blush lit her cheeks as she realized that Eva was watching each and every twitch of her sex as it slowly stretched open around the departing egg, the revelation only serving to make the pleasure that much greater. She flagged her tail high, showing off the way her pussy clung to the soaked white shell of her egg as it slipped its way from her, thick lips clinging and distending around it even as it fell the last few inches from her depths to the waiting nest of blankets below.

Jolene tried to take the momentary break in action to collect herself, eyes closed as she tried in vain to steady her breathing. Her body buzzed with pleasure, endorphins and pride in equal measure flooding her system at her accomplishment, milk flowing from her teats as readily as honey flowed from her gaping sex. But the moment’s rest was only that, her body continuing on with its duty and working the next egg into proper position. Feeling that pressure again start to build, she did her best to relax as Eva prompted her, trying to focus on the Lucario’s steady mantra of breathing and pushing even as her body started to tremble anew.

The second egg came easier than the first, and she was grateful for it - it made it easier to enjoy sensations that were quickly building to euphoric levels. She inhaled deeply, only to gasp her gathered breath away as the unyielding mass pushed against her cervix. Another trembling inhale, and she pushed down again, feeling the barrier stretch and distend as the ovoid shape struggled to pass into her birthing canal. ‘Arceus above,’ she thought in lieu of being able to speak, ‘It feels like this one’s twice the size of the last!’ But Jolene was no quitter. Doubling over just a bit more, she pushed down once again on the larger egg. The sensation of the larger mass pressing slowly further through her cervix with each push, only to settle back each time she relaxed, was enough to make her dizzy with pleasure.

Jolene may have taken longer than she needed to push that second egg fully into place. But no one could prove that, and she would never admit it herself.

When at last the egg popped free of her womb, the sigh of relief she tried to make came out closer to a low moan. The feeling of that plump egg starting to crown from between her thick pussy lips had Jolene pawing the ground, feeling her body stretched to its limits as that egg struggled to join the first. Ever the good friend, Eva wa quick to reach down under the crouching Gogoat to help gently ease her stretched sex open, coaxing the egg free to Jolene’s vocal approval. The orgasmic pleasure of the second egg finally popping free nearly floored her, her fluids soaking Eva’s paws as she pulled the egg away to swaddle it with the first.

At this point, Jolene was hard pressed to say whether she was relieved or disappointed that she could only feel one egg still yet to be laid. Certainly it was a tiring ordeal, and were she less focused on the whole thing then she likely would have been embarrassed to have gone through it all in the middle of the general store. But right in that moment, she could only focus on the feeling of her body guiding that last egg towards its ultimate destination. She looked to Eva, who gave her a reassuring smile and a gentle back rub as she braced herself for the last leg of the experience.

“You ok, sugar? You’re almost there, don’t you fret. I’m here with you.” The Lucario’s calm tone was enough to help Jolene relax a bit, taking a deep breath before resuming her pushing.

From sensation alone, she reckoned the last egg was about the size of the first -and thank goodness for that. She wasn’t sure she’d have been able to handle another one so large. Warmed and loosened up, she found this egg slid much easier against her cervix, the weight a comfortable warmth as she slowly pushed it through and down. Unconsciously, she found herself pawing the ground with one hoof as she held the egg there, reluctant to let that weight go without savoring the process one last time. Even so, nature would not be denied, and her body would not be halted in its progress. Another shuddering breath left her as she felt the weight pass from her womb, leaving her feeling strangely empty as she slowly worked the egg down and out of her gaped sex.

“There we go, nice and slow,” Eva cooed, unabashedly rubbing Jolene’s sensitive pussy, coaxing the stretched hole open as the egg made its way out into the world. “Almost there. There we go momma.” Feeling that last egg pass from her body into Eva’s waiting arms made the Gogoat sigh with relief, collapsing into a tired heap on the floor. Even then, she couldn’t resist dragging herself about to look upon the bounty of her body. Nested in the now-soaked blankets, her three newly-laid egg seemed to almost glow in the bright lights of the general store, off-white shells glistening still with her fluids. On instinct, she found herself snuggling closer, licking each shell clean with motherly affection as she imagined the babies they would eventually hatch into.

And then the reality of where she was came crashing back down. All at once, the onlooking Pokémon shuffled away, trying not to look at the new mother and her eggs after watching her lay her clutch. Flushed so red that she could be mistaken for a Pinken Pokémon, she quickly moved to try and help Eva load her eggs into her little wagon, along with the sloshing bucket of her milk. Too abashed to continue her shopping, she quietly pushed her shopping money towards Eva before taking her leave, the Lucario promising to stop by after closing to check in on her.

Even so, it was hard to feel too embarrassed when so much pride swelled her breast. The entire way home, she couldn’t help but look over her shoulder at her wagon, nearly skipping along every time she thought about her growing family. Her partner would be in for quite the surprise when he came home from his latest mission, that was for sure!