BUMPY WAY A regular day for the pregnant himbo, stubborn as he is and against the recommendation of his coach he hit the gym early in the morning, being one of the first gym goers of the day aside from the staff itself, it is now, at a solid middle point of his pregnancy where he was starting to find out that going to the gym with pregnancy nausea perhaps wasn’t his brightest idea… So the story goes… Castile´s a furred dragon with mostly navy blue that covered the upper part of his face, his entire back, upper arms and his legs until the knees and the tips of his fingers and paws, the rest of his legs and arms were covered in lighter blue, his shoulders, hips and tail were adorned with a navy blue ring and with a circle in each ring, slightly reddish cream colored fur that covered all the way from the ´fluff collar´ on his neck and his lower jaw to his chest, stomach and the lower part of his tail, ending in a garnet colored tuft on his tail, same red as the tips of his hair and paw pads ¨Fifteen…¨ The furred dragon huffed softly as he announced his number, he was lifting and lowering a 20kg dumbbell on his left arm, the ´puny one´ as he described it when comparing it to his right, he was sitting on a pressing bench while doing his exercise, soon enough the exercise and effort seemed to be taking an early toll on him ¨T-Twen…Twenty¨ Castile seemed to be struggling more than usual on this lift, he´d normally START getting slightly tired by the 20th lift, he took his right hand to his mouth to cover it right as he burped and coughed, he quickly lowered his arm and left the dumbbell back on the ground, the dragon could feel a burning sensation that came from his throat ¨Jeeez…Fuck dude, that one came from way inside¨ Said a voice behind the dragon, a husky with blue and white fur stood behind the dragon, he was covering his nose and waving some off the air away from him with his paw ¨Sorry coach…I just feel kinda off today…HIC¨ Castile indeed seemed off today, although it was kinda obvious for his husky coach The husky sighed, he kept waving air off and covering his nose ¨No formalities, i´m your friend, but still¨ his voice sounded congested which made the dragon chuckle slightly ¨You know, I may have pepto bismol in my locker, or even a tea, you may wanna take a sip of it¨ The dragon ignored his suggestion and just laughed ¨You sound like Squidward¨ he said ¨Oh ha! Aha! Aha! Aha! Another day, another migraine¨ The husky imitated the character to follow with the game, though he quickly stopped pinching his nose though he kept waving ¨But seriously dude, you´re pregnant, it could be nausea¨ The dragon hummed for a moment to think ¨N-Nah…I threw up on the first weeks¨ he replied ¨Yeah, that’s morning sickness, nausea is just a thing that could happen in pregnancy, at any point and it seems your point is now¨ The dog tapped the dragon´s shoulder ¨You should go home and have a pil-¨ The canine friend was cut off by the dragon who quickly said ¨I´m fine! We all get that regurgitated burp sometimes¨ he nudged the husky´s hand off as he stood up ¨You seem weak Cas, you should perhaps take it easy for a bit¨ Dylan, the husky, suggested ¨How do you even know about that? ¨ The dragon asked, he didn’t want to admit it, all due to his pride and stubbornness, but he knew his friend had either had a perfect guess or he really just knew ¨I…HOW?!¨ The dog smirked and pushed up his glasses with his index and middle which gave a little reflection of light towards the dragon ¨One doesn’t have a pregnancy fetish without learning a thing or two about it my friend¨ ¨Okay, the fetish¨ Castile unceremoniously replied ¨I mean, always go to a doctor but have you had an upset stomach? ¨ The husky asked Castile just nodded as he whipped some sweat off his forehead ¨Feeling gassy and some bubbles in your stomach? Perhaps queasy? ¨ The dog shot his other question Castile nodded once more, he was starting to look ashamed, with a slight frown as he crossed his arms ¨Hmpff¨ ¨Do you feel a slight need to maybe ´Blegh´?¨ Dylan stuck out his tongue and jerked his neck a bit to simulate throwing up ¨Mhmph…¨ Castile nodded yet again i´ll drive you home so you rest for some days until you feel better and maybe prepare you a peppermint tea with ginger¨ The dog replied Castile´s furry ears perked up at his friend´s last words and he opened his eyes wide ´Me? Not gym-ing? Puh-lease!´ he thought, though his strategy was to look at the husky, putting his fists on his chin and giving him the puppy eyes but the dragon version of them The dog chuckled and said ¨Nice try but you should know better that it doesn’t work on us dogs! The only ones who could make it work are otters or sea lions, and even then they´re casually sometimes call ´sea dogs´ Cas¨ Castile grunted and just rubbed his nicely inflated pregnant belly ¨Oh if you won’t do it for me, at least do it for muh babies! What will they do if daddy doesn’t do his gym routine? Can you think of the children?! ¨ Castile finished off his talk with a slightly higher pitched ´think´ and quite a dramatic tone as he rubbed his hands up and down his firm stomach ¨I´ll do you a deal himbo, you rest these days and if your worry is missing the gym, the moment you´re back and feeling good, i´ll make an exercise plan for you to make up for those lost days¨ The dog happily replied as his tail also happily wagged behind him Castile was now thinking about it, it sounded like a nice deal, finally he gave in and said ¨I accept! But make sure to come up with a routine that will kick my pregnant ass¨ he challenged his friend in his playful manner ¨I´ll make one that will kick both of your pregnant butt cheeks¨ The dog smirked ¨Alright, deal! Well, if you´d be a nice pup for this expectant papa please, could you bring me some water? ¨ Castile huffed and kept rubbing his pregnant belly to add for his act, trying to come off as if he struggled with the weight, the dog nodded and walked to the back of the gym where the lockers were Castile grinned and tapped his gravid gut ¨Oh we totally got him boys…We got his blue butt and we came on top of this deal¨ the furred dragon chuckled and tapped his pregnant belly again Castile was stubborn as always but in the end, with the help of his friend and that tea, he managed to relax for the day, having him around the house helped as well, a very willing husky friend he had, though Castile still tried to convince him to let him train a bit at home which Dylan denied, ´oh well´ thought the dragon, in his mind, he was probably already thinking how he´d fool the husky to fall into a trap which would end in a night of debauchery and raw, bed breaking sex ´I could totally say I tripped in the shower and ask him for help…Then probably whip his dick out and suck it´ The dragon though and calculated every possibility he´d have with a cheeky grin on his face