C Experimental subject (w/ lovebite)

[Lovebite]

"Pressure...but the usual kind. Though it's lower, like something shifted."He had no idea that he had lost his mucus plug back there in the tub as he struggled to walk forwards, dragging his feet and heaving in heavy breaths by the time he laid down again. He held his belly with both hands and a deep grimace of pain, whimpering softly as Carl prodded his belly though they didn't know what exactly was happening. Until the man pushed his fingers up into his well used ass and he hissed, arching his back with a uncomfortable groan. He felt it. The slimy shell of an egg stretching at his cervix if Carl had gotten deep enough.