03-04-2012, 04:15 AM
His belly heaved outward, putting a strain on his fattened bellybutton and making it turn pink. A rough kick punctuated his flesh, the sharp bump rising and falling. Whatever was inside him was less than appreciative of what little room they had now. All began to thrash angrily, almost like they were having a tantrum, making his belly lurch and bulge dramatically. "Make it stop!" Matthew finally cried out. Those brown eyes looked up at the centaur, pleading for relief. "Don't make us do this..."
"Will you walk into my parlor?" said the Spider to the Fly.