11-30-2023, 06:36 PM
Halcron whimpered pitifully, clinging to him ever so closely, ever so near and .. ever s tightly. Taking a greedy amount of refuge within Vale's chest as well as body, listening to eah sound his breath made, what words he uttered, and whatever comfort he could be generous to provide to him, seeking some sort of relief, a damn rainbow over the horizon even in this endless torment, this unbearable despair.
When the contact of his heavy, heaving and restlessly bobbing with active movement from within swell of an overfilled but half empty womb, he tried but flinched from Vale for a second, slowly easing into the frigid touch against his own hotter than molten lava, than a thousand suns temperature of flesh. The feverish, swollen skin of his outwardly bulging opening, molding the aching, tingling and badly dark red flesh slowly inched away with openly spread legs, one lifted up and held by the inner thigh that would end up leaving him with a rather substantial dark hued bruising for a few days.
"P- ENEUGH! ... EUGHAAH!. HA .. P-Papa told me men were b-Bred by men and that "Ladies" did not exist. Does that mean he told an untruth? a lie? Gods .. I am so conflicted by confusion. Tired .. so tired .. so .. exhausted" He said curiously but breathlessly, raising his head wearily and allowing his sense of scent to guide him as well as touch, drowsy eyed he allowed them to raise, bleakly gazing up into Vale's own, feeling his vision falter wit each struggling bearing downward directed push, his nethers softly squelched from the unfathomable pressure exerted upon them, furthering a spreading of them and causing forth a rather surplused bursting of spilling of blood and birthing fluid that made him shudder in disgust of himself, becoming more and more feverish and dehydrated and almost depleted of strength or energy bu he did not give up or in. The babe inched further outward, each pus dwindling him of life, enery and stretngth, but both remained unwavering, supporting the daughter's fragile limbs, body an soon to be, her head.
He couldn't. Both Vale and his had a daughter to raise, love, and protect.
When the contact of his heavy, heaving and restlessly bobbing with active movement from within swell of an overfilled but half empty womb, he tried but flinched from Vale for a second, slowly easing into the frigid touch against his own hotter than molten lava, than a thousand suns temperature of flesh. The feverish, swollen skin of his outwardly bulging opening, molding the aching, tingling and badly dark red flesh slowly inched away with openly spread legs, one lifted up and held by the inner thigh that would end up leaving him with a rather substantial dark hued bruising for a few days.
"P- ENEUGH! ... EUGHAAH!. HA .. P-Papa told me men were b-Bred by men and that "Ladies" did not exist. Does that mean he told an untruth? a lie? Gods .. I am so conflicted by confusion. Tired .. so tired .. so .. exhausted" He said curiously but breathlessly, raising his head wearily and allowing his sense of scent to guide him as well as touch, drowsy eyed he allowed them to raise, bleakly gazing up into Vale's own, feeling his vision falter wit each struggling bearing downward directed push, his nethers softly squelched from the unfathomable pressure exerted upon them, furthering a spreading of them and causing forth a rather surplused bursting of spilling of blood and birthing fluid that made him shudder in disgust of himself, becoming more and more feverish and dehydrated and almost depleted of strength or energy bu he did not give up or in. The babe inched further outward, each pus dwindling him of life, enery and stretngth, but both remained unwavering, supporting the daughter's fragile limbs, body an soon to be, her head.
He couldn't. Both Vale and his had a daughter to raise, love, and protect.
I, Silent Feather once thought that my life was just one long merry go round, mundane, repetitive, and just plain boresome but after meeting my beloved Nitrogen, all were changed. And as such had changed me, and when I mean that I mean for the positive, greater of a person I have become, a woman.
A full grown, bonafide Madame.
A full grown, bonafide Madame.