Artemis, in her early 20's, is sitting at her desk within her office. Her black hair tied into a tight ponytail at the base of her skull. The anthropomorphic Cane Corso looks at her schedule and taps her pen on the desk.

While waiting for her next patient, the therapist lets out a sigh and stretches her back, her pale blue blouse shifting to reveal a bit of her large K-Cup chest, and rode up her massive full term quadruplet sized belly, revealing she currently had one patient already booked in her, special treatment session, and felt them shifting inside her womb in response to her stretching, and tapping her foot while waiting for her next patient, the motion making her belly wobble, jostling the “pup” inside it.

Artemis takes a deep breath and looks back down at her schedule. Checking the time, she leans back in her chair and crosses her thick thighs, one over the other. The anthro dog lets a hand rest on her large stomach, as if reassuring her "pup" that all was safe.

She lets out a small yawn, and looks at the time, expecting the patient any minute now as she checks her schedule one last time. The office looks very homey, with white walls, a light oak bookshelf filled with books and an album filled with pictures of her pregnant with each of her previous "pups", and a sofa and coffee table in the corner.

There were a few minutes before the next patient came in, so the large anthropomorphic Cane Corso leaned back in the tall wing-backed chair and let one of her hands to rest comfortably on her massive pregnant looking distended belly, and rubbed a small circle on her stomach, gently cooing quietly.

"Calm down pup, I know you're anxious to come out, but our special session isn’t over for another couple months, so just relax and enjoy your time inside my safe, and warm womb."

She keeps her hand on her belly as she glances at the office door. The patient she had booked for a normal, non-unbirthing session that morning, still hadn't arrived, and the therapist lets out a sigh as she leaned back in her chair. Her huge milk taut chest rises, as she takes a deep breath, and she rubs her hand on the upper section of her belly. The massive dog woman gently rubbing her taut pregnant gut.

With the patient not showing up for their appointment, Artemis sighs, and stands up before waddling over to the sofa. Her massive belly sways as she moves from her chair. She lets out a groan at having to be up and the sudden movement of the "pup" inside her. She carefully plops herself down on the sofa, the furniture creaking as she did so. Sitting on the sofa, the large canine sighs, before resting her back against the sofa, and pats her big pregnant looking stomach, feeling slight movement from the "pup" inside her womb.

Artemis lets her large thighs spread apart a bit, as she rubs the upper section of her massive belly in slow but firm circles. Feeling her, "pup" move around inside her, the anthro dog woman lets a few soft coos slip out of her lips. The therapist had a deep mothering instinct, which her current patient was benefiting from, as the patient was currently inside her.

"Oh… my poor baby…"

She rubs around the mid section of her belly, looking down at herself, before resting both of her big hands on her taut stomach.

The "pup" inside her womb, squirms and squirms around, shifting slightly in the now full womb. The therapist gently pats the side of her huge bump, looking very much like a heavily pregnant woman. The anthro Cane Corso sighs, letting her hands gently rest on her stomach, as she leans back against the sofa.

The therapist closes her large almond eyes and begins massaging small circles around the upper section of her huge stomach again. Feeling the pup squirm and wriggle against her hands.