02-07-2016, 01:29 PM
Twofor looked around and saw various Myrmidons taking their breeders in every conceivable position and some he hadn't even known were possible. The women's breathless moans were having a strange effect on him, opening his mind to new possibilities. "I have an idea of what to do first," he grinned. He led Thomas over to a maternity harness with slots for the hands and legs and supportive bands for the torso, conveniently spaced for the tummy to sit between them. "Trust me?" he asked Thomas.