01-29-2017, 11:05 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-29-2017, 11:06 PM by anibus3.)
A frustrated groan left Miroku as he tried to adjust his position, however he spied the umberon and he was honestly confused. What were they doing out of their poke ball?
"Wh...what..?" Miroku asked in a gasp.
The mass groaned as it extended outward once more, he looked due to have seven kids now. Though the mass stopped growing for the current time. The umberon's scent though had invaded his nose and he shook his head as the funny feeling came back. Until he had the litter, his body was willing to breed that was what his scent would tell the pokemon.
The umbreon blinked as he watched the belly grow but then the scent hit his nose. It was like the one upstairs and but much much stronger. He approached Miroku.
Samson grunted as the pressure in his belly caused he belly button to poke out. He was unaware of what was going on downstairs, nor was he aware that when the umbreon was done, he backtracked upstairs to take advantage of Samson.
Miroku couldn't fight, his belly was too heavy so all that happened was more eevees were added. HOwever Miroku's scent had only gotten stronger and that caused his scent to carry to the kennels. Something in the kennels had smelled it and the sound of metal being knocked down came to Miroku's ears. However his stomach groaned and rumbled as the growth started again, making his scent stronger and the struggle to get up useless.
The houndoom used his dark powers to slip inside drawn by the scent.
Samson whimpered as his ears slid to the top of his head and turned from human to those of a growlithe as the umbreon satisified with his work slipped back inside his pokeball for a well needed nap. He awoke with a start at the sound of the metal breaking but before he could get up, he experienced another growth as he tried to push himself up in a sitting position. THe effort caused him to pant heavily. He groaned as his belly expanded before his eyes there was no way he was going to be able to wear a shirt anytime soon
No clothes for Miroku any time soon either,though he was now covered in fur from head to toe so he was good. Though seeing the houndoom and the pokemon near him, he knew what was going to happen as a belly grumble before extending out.
"N...more..." Miroku groaned out.
However he had meant to say no more, but due to the growth and the strange feelings coming with it. His words came out wrong.
When Samson's belly finally stopped its growth spurt he struggled to his feet, one hand bracing the wall and hte other holding his belly, he heard Samson groan out ""N...more..."
It sounded as if he was across the hall so Samson headed that way but was shocked to see that he wasn't. So, he carefully made his way downstairs and when he made it to the kitchen he froze with his eyes widening.
"oooh...he...help...." Miroku groaned out.
His stomach groaned and churned as it grew larger, in fact he was resting on it. The belly was full and getting bigger as the houndoom put more and more into him. He laid there on the mass in the kitchen, looking around the size of having ten in there.
"oooh...he...help...." Miroku groaned getting Samson's attention away from staring at the huge belly.
"Hey!" He called out to the houndoom. "Stop that pick on someone else-"
The houndoom looked up with a growl until he caught Samson's scent and his eyes glazed over and he stalked towards Samson.
"Uh oh..." Samson muttered as he tried to get to the door but the houndoom was faster. He just kept preventing Samson's escapse until the man's energy was spent and she slumped to the ground leaving him at the houndoom's mercy.