03-04-2012, 04:48 AM
Matthew opened his mouth to confront her on it, but a wave of pain suddenly moved through him. With a groan of discomfort, the muscles of his stomach at once squeezed the fecund globe sharply inward. The soft layer of protective fat below the skin thinned to reveal the hard, unyielding shapes of his fully occupied womb. There was a strong kicking, bumping motion visible from within. As quickly as it started it was over, as with a gasp of relief his belly sprang back to its full dimensions, wobbling as it did so. Matthew could feel how low it hung, his underbelly swollen with the centaur's young as they drew ever closer. "Oh man... Oh man... I can't do this!" He heard James scream and the strange squelch of the first hoof slipping out. "Oh shit! Y-You!"
"Will you walk into my parlor?" said the Spider to the Fly.