09-30-2016, 01:53 PM
Peter saw when the stranger cringed at the sight of him, he wondered if he looked that bad, though from the disgust that had burrowed it's way into him he was sure that he did. "We... Get it out... Get it out of me."He whimpered, his disfigured mound was squirming even more it seemed as he sobbed softly with his head tilted back. Groaning as he felt his muscles clinching against his will and whining as his body beared down, his toes curled and he trembled. Mouth hanging open as he breathed heavily for another moment, he had delievered a wiggling dark, gel-like egg. As small as a fist, but moving as if it would hatch any minute, but it didn't and he tried squirming away from the thing between his legs.
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