[missingyou421]

Jerrick acknowledges the young breeders erection

[DaRealLeon]

Eliot blushes.

[missingyou421]

"I cannot do it again. You will conceive more if I do"

[DaRealLeon]

Eliot was dissapointed, but agreed it was for the best "Yeah, your right"

[missingyou421]

(skip time?)

[DaRealLeon]

(Sure, how far?)

[missingyou421]

(idk birth or before that?)

[DaRealLeon]

(How about 3 months?)

[missingyou421]

(k)

[DaRealLeon]

Eliot wakes up, a month before his due date. He was bored, as he was every other day. He could not have the sex he so desperatley wants, and he usually just rubbed his constantly aching belly.

[missingyou421]

Jerrick walks in "how are my children today?"

[DaRealLeon]

Eliot rubs his belly "They're wrestling as usual."

[missingyou421]

"good. that is good"

[DaRealLeon]

"Good" Eliot agreed. He the sighed, unsure of what to do. He wished he could have some kind of entertainment.

[missingyou421]

"well I will come back and check on you tomorrow"

[DaRealLeon]

"Okay" Eliot layed in bed, and soon fell asleep.

[missingyou421]

Jerrick's own children move wildly in him

[DaRealLeon]

Eliot's offspring constantly wrestle and squirm inside him as he sleeps.

[missingyou421]

Jerrick comes in and rubs his belly

[DaRealLeon]

Eliot wakes up half asleep to see Jerrick, and blushes. "H-hi..."