"What should we name him?"
jameth asked, rubbing his hands over
weev's hairy pregnant belly. The body was lean and skinny in every area except his stomach, which protruded out like a
fat round otter. The bulbous orb was
beautiful.
"Let's call him
Weemeth," the pregnant troll said, noticing the instant approval in his lover's eyes, which
shimmered with desire that only
weev could read. The birth was next week, and both knew what had to be done before then.
"Go ahead.
Break him in."
jameth wasted no time in placing both hands on
weev's stomach for support.
He pushed his cock inside of the warm belly button, penetrating until he felt a pair of tiny hands grip onto his mushroom. A pair of little lips soon followed.
"He's sucking! I feel him sucking!"
jameth groaned while
thrusting in and out of his unborn spawn's mouth. The fetus had thick luscious lips like his father, its tiny tongue working the holem. The pleasure was
intense.
jameth arced his back and let his tongue roll out the corner of his mouth as he
vibrated like a happy retard.
"Don't pull out! Skeet all over him! SKEET ALL OVER HIM!"
weev yelled,
bitch slapping his husband repeatedly until tears welled up in his eyes. He wanted to lick the tears, and coddle him, and tell him it would be alright, but the
belly between them was too much.
jameth cried out and
ejaculated all over the fetus, raining his sperm down across its swollen alien head. He felt Weemeth bathe in his brothers and sisters, expressing dominance over them.
jameth pulled out without a drop wasted.
"Little
weemeth is going to be
such a cum slut,"
weev stated proudly.
Courtesy of
kevar.
Note: If you actually read that,
eyebleach immediately.