[anibus3]

(Possible, orange with a few markings to match James's hair color. So kind of like a combination)

[gre-y]

(Okay that works! He's gonna be such a cute kitty lol.
Although he may not feel very cute aha)

[anibus3]

(lol, he won't like it at first but will come to be alright with it. ^^)

[gre-y]

Maybe we should start this up when Charlie gets home? That way our characters can interact because I won't know what to post if he's not there, except for a few weak posts about bean purrimg and wanting attention lol

[anibus3]

(Ok go ahead and bring Charlie back)

[gre-y]

Mmk owo

Charlie returned home as fast as he could with the clothes, and some food. He bought what he thought his friend might like to eat. He quickly opened the door and bounced down stairs. "Hey anything new??' He asked, putting Ben into a playpen. He brought James the shirts. "I hope these fit."

[anibus3]

Before Charlie's arrival, he could feel something. A brown was raised as he glanced down at the mass, though the sensation happened once more. Well that was good news.When Charlie arrived, James had just gotten himself a drink an set it on the table.

"Thanks." James said. "Well they started to move, granted it's faint but I can feel them starting to wiggle about."

PUtting on a shirt, he pulled it down a bit and it covered the mass rather well. And now buttons!!

"IT fits well, thanks. I'm sure the others will fit as well." James said.

[gre-y]

Charlie was pleased to see that the shirts had fit, and even more pleased that the kiddos had started to become active.
"Okay great! It seems that things are going well right now," he said happily.

[anibus3]

"Indeed." James said as he sat down. "I just need to finish a few notes and I'll...attempt to traverse the stairs up."

Picking up his cup, he took a drink and set it down. The drink was simply water, just bland and somewhat tasteless. For the moment.

"You should spend some more time with Charlie, I doubt he liked how I interrupted ya'll last time." James said.

[gre-y]

Charlie shook his head. "I don't know if that's a good idea.. I don't even think it's a good idea if I help you either. You should stay down here." He said firmly.
He turned to look at the baby. Ben was sitting in his little play area, messing around with some toys. "Yeah, you're right." He scooped him up, earning a delighted squeal from the child.

Meanwhile, Bean was quietly walking on top of tables. He was usually quite graceful, but when he was walking past a certain someone's water, he ended up knocking a container over, and some spilled into the water. He jumped away to hide under the table as soon as there was a small crash from the flipped over container.

[anibus3]

"I can't stay down here forever." James said.

When Charlie left, there was a small crash and James looked to see one of the containers knocked over. A sigh left the man and he picked it up only to push it off to the side. Unaware that any of it had spilled into his drink. Taking a seat, he went back to jotting down in his notes and had taken a drink from the cup several times. IT was only until he had finished the whole cup that he started to feel stranger. Instead of feeling sick, he felt even more pressure in his stomach and the children started to kick about more. A groan left James as he put his hands on his stomach, feeling them kick about stronger when it happened again. The mass pushed forward an he looked down in shock.

"Oh come on....not again..." James groaned, though the only response he got was his stomach pushing out again.

[gre-y]

Bean sat from under the table, but then decided to say hey. He meowed and jumped up to sit close to James. He sat just out of reach, so they were still together, but James wasn't able to pet him. He licked at his paw.

Charlie took Ben upstairs to play with him. It included a lot of tickling. Ben was pretty easy to entertain so Charlie didn't have to do much to entertain him. It just took a few toys and some kisses.

[anibus3]

When Bean made themselves known, James figured out that it had to been the cat that knocked it over. Though another relization hit him. Reaching for the container he had moved away from his cup earlier. He looked at it with a scared expression.

"Oh no....no!" James hissed as his stomach grew larger.

IT was more of the formula! God damn it!!! How did it even open fro falling? Knowing that this was bad, he set it down and pushed it away. Okay....he had to calm down and think. What should he do?! He didn't want to stay down here forever?!!!

"Oh...." James moaned as it grew again, past overdue with triplets and into quads. "Charlie....CHarlie!"

[gre-y]

Charlie was busy with Ben. But then he heard James loudly call for him. "Oh geez.. Sorry buddy," he said, scooping up the kid and dashing downstairs. He gently plopped Ben into the playpen downstairs and rushed towards James.
"Oh god, how many times is this gonna happen?" He asked, pressing one hand against his belly.

[anibus3]

James was breathing heavy now, this was all just too much. There was even more in there now and it was now making him scared. Seeing Charlie come down made some of the fear go away though.

"The cat....knocked more of the formula in my drink so now....there's....MORE!" James said, getting a stronger kick that made him cringe.

THe kicking was stronger now due to the growth going on, the mass bulged forward. Due to the shirt being very large, they still had a great deal of room in it. James grabbed the ends and pulled it up, the pale orb showing signs of life as the kicks were somewhat visable against the skin.

"This isn't going to be...good..." James groaned.

[gre-y]

"Dammit Bean.. We should've put it away.." Charlie said. He was getting worried about his friend. How much bigger could he possibly get? He had both hands pressed against his large belly, feeling the babies kick inside. It was weird seeing it getting bigger before his eyes.
"I.. I don't know what to do.." Charlie said. "Can your hands even reach all the way to the front?" He asked.

[anibus3]

James nodded, giving a gasp as the mass got bigger. He was swiftly approaching looking overdue with quads though all he could do was suffer through the growth.

"I don't think...I can..." James answered. "I don't want to be stucck down...here... I really don't."

But at the rate he was growing, he might just become too big to safely squeeze through the door at the top of the stairs to get out. There was a bathroom down here, so that was good. Though he didn't like the idea of being stuck down here with a growing brood of children. With several more spurts of growth and a great deal of kicking on still, the man looked ready to have five kids. James groaned as he felt tired and exhausted, the poor man was having a hard time handling this giant growth spurt.

[gre-y]

"James I really don't think it's a good idea to try and get upstairs. I'll stay down here with you, yeah?" He said. It was a terrible idea for him to try to climb up the stairs.
"Is there anything I can do for you? At all?" He asked curiously. He rubbed at his stomach. He couldn't help it, he just wanted to touch it.

[anibus3]

The round shape of his stomach was going as the mass was not only growing outward but his sides were starting to bulge out. Growing in sync with his stomach and thus the chair was getting very uncomfortable. Though the man was on the verge of tears with the thought of having to stay down here for the whole rest of his pregnancy.

"H...help me....out of this chair...it hurts..." James requested, trying not to let tears leave his eyes as the moodswing was making it worse.

When he was able to get out of the chair with Charlie's help, there was something else. A orange tail with blonde markings was sticking out of James's pants. The man hadn't noticed em as he was focusing on trying to stand under the increasing weight.

[gre-y]

"Ohh alright, come here," he said, trying his best to help him out of his chair. He wondered if he'd make it to the couch. He'd have to. Charlie noticed a long thing sticking out of his pants. "Oh uh James.. I.. I'd hate to alarm you but.. but you have a- a cat tail?" He said as he helped him to the couch.