02-20-2013, 03:12 AM
I can only smile as I slide forward with a predatory grace to the bed, sitting on it beside you and putting one of my hands on your belly. My flesh must be burning hot compared to a humans, and the babies respond while with my free hand I hold up the bottle. ''Oh dont worry about the fun, you just worry about the pushing.'' I tease, my eyes turning jet black, as I grab you by the throat and pin you down. I straddle your hips and arch over the swollen mass of your belly, my hand on your throat, and the vial uncorked. ''You spit this out and there will be far worse things...'' I warn quickly, holding the vial up to your lips, releasing your wind-pipe and cupping your chin up to force you in to drinking it easier.