03-05-2012, 03:42 AM
The centaur pressed his hands to James' belly. Rough fingers could tell the difference between all the hooves and limbs squirming about inside. Three were left in this human, though one was already breaching. He grunted and pushed on James' hard belly, trying to get his foal to come out sooner.
Matthew's belly quivered and heaved. He fought desperately to catch his breath. How much more of this would he have to do? A heavy form surged downward upon his pelvis, making the bones creak and grind. "Aaaaugh! Aaah!" One leg managed to slip out, but the other leg was bent, the knobby knee catching against his skin. "Aaauh! Oh gods! Nnnaugh!"
Matthew's belly quivered and heaved. He fought desperately to catch his breath. How much more of this would he have to do? A heavy form surged downward upon his pelvis, making the bones creak and grind. "Aaaaugh! Aaah!" One leg managed to slip out, but the other leg was bent, the knobby knee catching against his skin. "Aaauh! Oh gods! Nnnaugh!"
"Will you walk into my parlor?" said the Spider to the Fly.