05-07-2017, 04:56 AM
Mitsuo's belly changed shape quite obviously. It waa still large, juttimg.out far from his front, but it had shifted where the mass of it was more towards the bottom. Gil felt underneath the constricting muscle of his womb but couldnt quite make out of the shape nor the direction of the babies. He nuzzled close against the laboring man as he roamed his hands over his tight belly, feeling the globe rise and fall under his palm, like he was one with Mitsuo.