03-22-2017, 04:20 PM
"Aah." Gasped Mitsuo when his belly button was flicked, looking down at it and biting his lip. He was well into 8 month size now, reaching the end of his false pregnancy. He moaned as Gil fondled his chest, glad it didn't hurt like he knew it would if this was real. "I would be dripping with milk...fully prepared to feed our baby." He muttered, blushing when he realized he had said "our" baby.