[Hyenadog]

There had to be 20 eggs crammed into Tobias, popping out of him one right after another. Each one stimulating his prostate until he was nearly sobbing from the pain and pleasure overwhelming him. He blew his load at least three times before the last egg popped free, leaving him limp and panting. The couch and area between his legs soaked with fluids...and his lower stomach covered in his own spunk.

"Is....Is it over?" He asked, panting harshly. His stomach was empty, but the Ditto was still inside him...