The Star-Man's Womb

[FweepFwopFwoop]

Trian adjusted his seat. "Not really. What do they have that's funny? Or sexy? Or whatever."

[Eskal]

Jeremy put on Mulan and started rubbing Trian's feet.

[FweepFwopFwoop]

Trian repositioned himself so his head was against a pillow on the armrest and his feet were on Jeremy's lap. "Ah, that feels good."

[Eskal]

Jeremy smiled. "Good."

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"Do they look swollen to you?"

[Eskal]

"A little, but nothing too serious."

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"Ho boy," Trian sighed. He tried to sit himself up, but couldn't do it. "Jeremy, could you help me up? I need to pee."

[Eskal]

Jeremy nodded and helped Trian up.

[FweepFwopFwoop]

Trian made it into the bathroom, and came back out after a few minutes. His hands were on his back as he stretched.

[Eskal]

"How about a back rub?"

[FweepFwopFwoop]

Trian nodded. "I. Would. LOVE that." He climbed the stairs, entered the bedroom, and laid himself on the bed.

[Eskal]

Jeremy started messaging Trian's back. "How's that?"

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"That feels so nice."

[Eskal]

"I'm glad," Jeremy said.

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"Can you get me another pillow?"

[Eskal]

"Sure." Jeremy gave Trian another pillow as Kiba hopped up on the bed.

[FweepFwopFwoop]

Trian placed the pillow beneath himself, under his hips. "Oh, that feels so much better."

[Eskal]

"So...How big to the babies get for your race? Or does it vary with whether they're mixed or not?"

[FweepFwopFwoop]

"It depends, yeah. The children always come out looking like the mother race, but the father race decides a few things. Size is a good example. I have no idea what having a human for a father will do, though."

[Eskal]

Jeremy touched Trian's belly. "Well, I was born premature so I can't even give you a good read on how big I was. And human babies vary in size a lot. I had a friend in grade school who was born at twelve pounds. They had to bring him home in clothes for a six month old baby."