Sam was at a loss for words. Her body wouldn't move,as if she was frozen. Her best friend, or rather,
her sister was lying on the floor experiencing immense pain, all because of her. She couldn't think straight,
it was as if every second was an eternity. The first thing she did was change herself to her the skunk form
she previously had been, as her sheep form was obviously getting in the way. She had trouble pressing the
buttons due to the stress and her hooves, but she managed. As her body changed back she rushed to Trish's
side. She gave her cold water, and as she finished drinking, she heard a knock on the door. She ran as fast as
her legs could take her and opened it.
A couple professional looking men came in and took Trish out of the apartment and into an ambulance. Sam
followed inside. Trish was moaning in pain. It was obvious to Sam she'd made a grave mistake. Not only had she
made Trish experience this terrible pain, but she's created 4 new beings of life, and god knows how this will
turn out. She could reverse this, but then she'd be killing 4 innocent souls, and the children of her sister,
and even if she changed everyone's memory, including herself, there would be no way she could bring herself to
kill 4 babies, human or not, sentient or not. "I'm... sorry... sis" came out of her mouth. What else could she
say? She'd done a terrible thing, and couldn't undo it. "It's... grr... not your... fault..." Trish managed to
say, with her terrible pain growing worse. "Yes it is... I..." she couldn't say the truth, it would've been to
horrible for her to take, but... she felt she had to. "I used the remote to make you pregnant..."
Trish was in terrible pain, but she didn't feel angry, sad, or anything of the sort for Sam. In fact, she
smiled. "I sort of had a feeling this was your fault... but, I'm sort of happy to be giving birth." of course
this wasn't entirely true, this was her motherly instincts talking for her, she had no choice but to accept
this event, to protect her kits and see them grow and mature into proper citizens of this world. "You're
acting on instinct and you know it..." Sam said. "I don't care... all I want now is to see my children...
rrgh... and watch them grow up, like a real mother"
Sam nodded slowly. This was her fault, and Trish accepted it. She decided that this meant that she had to
do whatever she could to help her sister raise her children. She grabbed the remote, and changed some
settings. She was going to have four kits, so she gave Trish six more breasts, so she could breast feed each
of them at once. The extra pairs she added in order to have a little extra milk if necessary. They grew
shortly thereafter, each growing in 3 pairs under her ordinary pair and looking like B Cups rather than her
old breasts which were D cups. She also aimed it at herself and grew six more breasts like her sister. As
strange as it may sound, she did this in order to feed the kits if Trish was unavailable at the time. "Don't
worry, we'll make it through this together" Sam had said. Tricia smiled and replied "You know, it's hard to
take this... urghhh... seriously, don't you think? I mean, here we are, two.... skunk girls, urghhh... having
this serious... moment with lives... urghhh... on the line and... everything..." "You should stop, you need to
save your energy to deal with the pain, you know?" Sam said. "Besides, I know what you mean, it is hard to
imagine this and take it seriously, but it's happening and we should take it seriously"
They stopped talking as the ambulance continued its way to the hospital. Trish was in terrible pain, but
they were almost there. Sam began to wonder about the kits, if they would be half human half skunk, or all of
one species. Another question was who on Earth did she do it with? These questions would have to wait though,
to after the birth, as such questions could bring unnecessary extra pain.