12-17-2012, 02:57 PM
Addison let out a breath and nodded with a whimper, hiding his face in Bishop's neck. He rested his hands on his extended abdomen, "He is feisty." the blue-eyed boy whispered, "He's kicking me more than usual..."
Relieved as Bishop began to massage his rounded form, Addison was pleased to lay down, ready to even fall asleep in his arms, when a rush of fluid wet his dress pants. Addison flushed, thinking that he had wet himself, though he only looked up to Bishop with a scared expression. He didn't mean to. He hadn't even felt the urge to go....
Relieved as Bishop began to massage his rounded form, Addison was pleased to lay down, ready to even fall asleep in his arms, when a rush of fluid wet his dress pants. Addison flushed, thinking that he had wet himself, though he only looked up to Bishop with a scared expression. He didn't mean to. He hadn't even felt the urge to go....