Tobias wanted to help Charlie, but he couldn't move. His entire body was focused on one thing, getting the thing inside him out. He could feel his pelvis straining, changes in his body causing it to widen, allowing more space. Which he was glad for, considering the only one qualified in medical procedures here was a 200 year old protectron...
He only got a few moments between contractions to breathe, panting harshly only to strain and push again. His opening bulging further and further until the lips began to part and expose the head beginning to crown. It wasn't human....it was green, like a supermutant....
He only got a few moments between contractions to breathe, panting harshly only to strain and push again. His opening bulging further and further until the lips began to part and expose the head beginning to crown. It wasn't human....it was green, like a supermutant....