[anibus3]

Plot: When a scientist's experiment gets sabotage, the man ends up pregnant with his own creation. The only problem is, he's growing rather fast and there's no telling how many is in there. Can he turn to a old friend for help or will he be forced to deal with this all on his own? And if his friend does help will things go smoothly or will things get worse?

(Please use third person, it's just easier to understand)

Name: Logan
Gender:male
age: 30 years
Pregnant: yes
How many: unknown
Description: A tall and slender man originally, now sporting a belly. Short brown hair and green eyes. Often wears his lab coat even when not working, black pants with a belt, light blue shirt, and brown shoes.

Logan gave a groan as he set a hand to his stomach, the once slim section was now rounding out as it pressed against his hand. Getting even larger as a feeling of pressure followed it, though it halted as he looked halfway through with one child. A gasp left him as he glanced down at his stomach. He knew what happened. A coworker spiked his drink with his current experiment an fertility drugs, that had to be it. This wasn't good, he hadn't a clue how this was going to work. Course there were other things to worry about, like the boss learning of this. Oh boy...he didn't want his experiment shut down because of a coworker's prank; or whatever was going on in their head when they choose to do this. Closing his coat, he left work and got to his car.

What am I suppose to do? Logan pondered as he sat there.

With no other ideas coming to mind, he reached for his cellphone and dialed his friend's number. Praying that they would pick up as he pulled out of the parking lot.