C Experimental subject (w/ lovebite)

[Lovebite]

So that's how they slept for the months to come, if he had to guess, he was going on seven months pregnant and had gained all the weight back that the doctor worried about. Well, not just himself but the baby, he himself had obviously gained a few extra pounds, his cheeks were fuller and his body shape in general. He now had to wear specific supports beneath his shirts that Carl gives him, he knew that they were bras for pregnancy. His tits, which he had given in to call them, were wobbly and uncomfortable all the time, just like his entire body almost and nothing helped, nothing like when Carl was lavashing him months before. Though even with that thought, he complained often to himself that the older man was forcing his way into every little moment of his day, he wished he had time alone like before he had started showing. His views on him hasn't changed, despite how much Carl had tried to force him, though he seemed to only hide his dislike now since he had grown trust within their relationship and he would use that to his advantage.

The young man lounged in the doctors library, he had begun reading quietly to himself as well, no maternity books despite how much the older man shoved them in his face. He refused to accept that he would be here much longer after the birth, there was a lot of plans he had thought about doing to escape from here. Though all of them were next to nothing since he had no clue where they were living, he sighed as his finger runs along the curve of his stomach. He reclined with his back supported by a large pillow as well as a few angling his legs off of the side of the couch. The doctor had told him that had developed some sort of blood circulation problem because of the baby and it helped to sit down with his feet up to get blood flowing there. He could count on just one hand the pros to having his abductor's baby growing inside of him and would have to write down a list if he were to take track of the cons.