[ snorts. ] ...maybe a little. [ ... ] How did it feel, to breed me? [ he drags scara's hand to one of the eggs as he asks, tracing the shape of it. ] I'm going to need to get in the shower after a nap, though I'm not sure if I'll be able to stand that long...
I know you do. [ he turns around and loops his arms around scaramouche, giving him a couple of kisses. ] Greedy Scaramouche. [ nips at his lip, drawing a bit of blood. ]
I should be the one breeding you... [ he rocks against him in the laziest manner known to man, shutting his eyes. ] But I do look good full of eggs. [ one of his hands moves back to his stomach as his face flushes a bright red, one last kiss given to scaramouche. ] I make the best bred bitch.
Let's get some sleep. I'm going to hate myself in the morning. [ aka, he's going to be sore af and mad about it. ] I almost wish I had a little bit more self control... [ tugs scaramouche closer, squishing him against his egg filled belly. ]
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I'm the one who put real eggs into you.
Re: day 469, later.
I should be the one breeding you... [ he rocks against him in the laziest manner known to man, shutting his eyes. ] But I do look good full of eggs. [ one of his hands moves back to his stomach as his face flushes a bright red, one last kiss given to scaramouche. ] I make the best bred bitch.
Re: day 469, later.
You do.
But I'll let you breed me next time.
Re: day 469, later.
Let's get some sleep. I'm going to hate myself in the morning. [ aka, he's going to be sore af and mad about it. ] I almost wish I had a little bit more self control... [ tugs scaramouche closer, squishing him against his egg filled belly. ]