11-14-2014, 06:46 PM
Elliot takes a step forward, blushing intensely. "Yes, I am." He found himself staring at her pulsing abdomen. He walked over to it, as if in trance, and laid his hand on it. His boner became increasingly obvious through the silver catsuit.
"When do I start carrying them? The eggs, I mean," he says after several minutes of staring at the bug's rump.
"When do I start carrying them? The eggs, I mean," he says after several minutes of staring at the bug's rump.