01-23-2016, 01:14 AM
Immediately, Tobias imagined what kind of shape he would take with three broods of their children inside him at once. The kind of weight and shape and overbearing preponderance...he would be more belly than man, wouldn't he? Nothing could even hope to stop his husband from playing with that colossal belly, his globular buttocks, or his heavy gift of milk-spurting breasts.
His King was nothing if ambitious. And Tobias supposed he was, too. His mate would never steer him wrong.
"If you're prepared to breed me and take care of me...*pant*...with that many children growing in my belly...NNNGH...then so am I. Hit me with your best shot, Father of Dragons."
His King was nothing if ambitious. And Tobias supposed he was, too. His mate would never steer him wrong.
"If you're prepared to breed me and take care of me...*pant*...with that many children growing in my belly...NNNGH...then so am I. Hit me with your best shot, Father of Dragons."