[EnamelEyes]

"But you must, we need to make sure you can survive." She persisted as she looked Achteron in the eyes.

(We could stick with your plan.)

[BabyDaddy]

The infant within thrashed again, making Achteron's robes sway with movement as he stifled a moan. He looked out the window again, placing his hands atop his bulging belly. "I will. But..." he said, trailing off. The farther and farther into the pregnancy he got, the more and more the forest called to him. He wanted to be back there...with the minotaur...safe in his arms.

Achteron shook his head, mentally slapping himself. No, he couldn't think that way. This spawn was influencing his mind. "Nevermind," he said to the priestess.

[EnamelEyes]

Penelope nodded and gave a final look at Achteron before leaving him be. "May the gods be kind upon you." She whispered.

Risto sat at the rock near the exit of the woods, he smiled, he had lost his anger toward Achteron and now was eager to see him once more...it was soon, he will see his spawns soon along with his...wife.

[BabyDaddy]

(Skip to the birth?)

[EnamelEyes]

**Sure.**

[BabyDaddy]

(Unless there's something you would like to do before that?)

[EnamelEyes]

**Nope, let's skip.**

[BabyDaddy]

Not even a month later, and Achteron's labor had begun. It could not have come soon enough. He sported a twin-sized belly, despite carrying only one child within him. His middle was huge and grotesque. It barely was even round anymore- it hung low and wide, with the shape of the spawn within visible through the skin. His stomach ached constantly with the weight of the heavy infant within, and the rare movements had him almost in tears from the pain. His breasts hung large and heavy, filled with copious amounts of milk for his spawn.

Now, he sat at the window, silently beginning his vigil. The pregnancy was tough, but the birth would be even tougher. He didn't know how he would do it as he stared out at the forest.

[EnamelEyes]

Risto made his way to Achteron's hut before creeping inside the hunter's home. Silence was present at first, until he tapped the labourin man's shoulder.

[BabyDaddy]

Achteron felt a warm hand on his shoulder. "What the..." he said, whirling around as fast as man in labor with a beast could. "HOLY MPPPMHP!" he screamed as Risto clamped his massive hand over Achteron's mouth.

[EnamelEyes]

"Hush." Risto whispered as he picked Achteron up and climbed out the window, running into the woods where he was greeted by his tribe.

Loud cheering was heard from the tribespeople as Risto laid his breeder down on the soft grassy earth, rubbing the hunter's grotesquely shaped belly.

[BabyDaddy]

One of his many contractions rolled over Achteron as he clutched his belly. "Ngnnngnngn" he groaned loudly, trying to shield himself from the minotaur tribe. It was no use. They surrounded him with curious eyes as Risto kneeled next to him. He didn't want to use the beast that impregnated him for support...yet.

[EnamelEyes]

"Breathe, you've not dilated yet." he said with a harsh tone as he poked and prodded Achteron's belly, seeing his child's position. He smirked, the child's head was not in position, that will be a problem for the horns to get through.

[BabyDaddy]

(I don't think he could birth horns without being stabbed. And calves don't have horns, either)

"Hrghgh," Achteron grunted. Risto's hands did NOT feel good. The child still felt out of position, with its big head still at the top of his belly. He could see and feel the snout still pressing against the top of his womb. Achteron jumped as one of the younger minotaur's squeezed his plump ass, but he couldn't react. All of his focus was on birthing this spawn.

[EnamelEyes]

**Whoops, sorry :)**

[EnamelEyes]

One of the young minotaurs pinched Achteron's rear, out of curiosity, Risto could only smirk at the discomfort being sent through Achteron's body.

[BabyDaddy]

Achteron groaned again as another contraction passed. "Arghfghgh...moving...too...fast..." he managed to grunt out, clutching the heaving belly. The child within squirmed, attempting to right itself to the proper birthing position. He fell to his hands and knees, the belly touching the ground beneath him, but he would not touch Risto.

[EnamelEyes]

Risto looked on, he did not mind that the boy won't touch him. But he will have to, sooner or later, especially since the boy shall be his from then on. Getting behind Achteron, Risto, slipped a finger inside Achteron's opening and checked, he nodded, "You are getting there."

A cheer went up from the minotaurs.

[BabyDaddy]

Achteron gasped as the minotaur's finger slipped up inside of him. Well that probably meant he had a while to go. He didn't really know what to do as the contraction ended, so he collapsed to the ground and curled around his pulsing, contracting belly as the spawn settled deep in his hips.

[EnamelEyes]

Risto continued to watch as Achteron writhed in pain, amusement flickered in his eyes.