The evening was young over the central city, though the resident pokemon were bustling with excitement as they lined the streets, setting up tents and tables, organizing crates, and starting up their ovens. It was the day of the region’s harvest festival and there was no better place to be than right here. Travellers from all around gathered to town to experience the bounties from all around. Many visitors gather at the larger inns, though more experienced merchants gather in the less crowded taverns deeper in town. It’s much easier to relax at a table with companions and have friendly banter.

“Really? That’s adorable!”, a grovyle cackled out loudly from the middle of the tables, pulling quite some attention before he could stifle himself down into snickering. Liam was a well kept male, toned from travel and quite confident, with several bags always nearby. The zoroark across from him could only squirm nervously and peek around at the looks, waving a hand to quiet the lizard, “H- hey! You are making everyone stare...” Shajiid, Haji for short, was more slender, taking his species’ natural shape: a slim torso that curves nicely into wide hips, though his mane was cut quite short into a wild ponytail.

After a final, long sigh of a chuckle, the grovyle settled back along the table, leaning close with an excited grin and a barely-lowered volume, “You really want to get pregnant? That’s not really possible for a boy you know, Haji.” With a defensive grumble and nervous rock in place, Haji leaned back forward, quickly getting ahead of himself as he rambled back to him, “Of course I know! I cannot help such a desire though. I have told you how much I love a big, handsome man embracing me close. So to have him love me enough to find a way for me to carry his children, hugging me tight and promising to protect both of us from anything and everything, I cannot imagine a more amazing feeling~” The boy lost himself in daydream quite quickly, leaning his cheeks deep in his hands and fluttering his eyes as he fell to mumbling to himself. Liam could only grin and shake his head as he watched the boy melt under his desires. He casually plucked the last dumpling from his plate, chewing while talking, “So, you want a man to lovingly claim you. It’s not about having an actual child.” The bluntness made Haji pout softly, bobbing his head in regretful agreement, “But-... Yes… That is not wrong.” Liam was already reaching down into his bag, making the zoroark perk back up as he presented a flask of thick pink liquid, waving it close to the pouty boy’s face with a wide smirk.

The grovyle knew of many potions from his work as an herbalist. He was on his way back home from a trade at the moment, so he was well stocked with refined products. Haji had joined his trip in the previous city. He is a traveling performer, joining with other groups to stay safe in the wilderness. They had become quite close in the week-long journey, sharing stories of their travels over their campfires. He was excited when he found out they were headed right into a festival, but that potion would be the real memory.

With a curious quirk, Haji stared at the potion for a moment before looking up, “That is… Not going to make me pregnant, is it?” With another cackle, Liam shook his head, pulling the cork from the flask and tipping it to his lips to take a small sip of the liquid before responding, “We call it the ‘Belly Booster’, it helps with appetite and digestive problems, but also vastly improves dietary intake. I take a sip of it during festivals to make sure I can visit every food vendor without exploding. If you were to drink all of it though...” His lips curled into a wide grin, waiting for gears to turn. After a long, blank stare, his companion could only shake his head, “Then I could… eat... a lot?...” The table rattled as Liam jumped to his feet and thumped his free hand onto it, leaning to loom close over the zoroark and stare intent into his eyes and speak quietly, but firmly, “I want to put my baby in you, Shajiid.” That phrase surged emotions through the zoroark, unable to do anything but hang his jaw as he stared dumbfounded with conflicting confusion and excitement. Without another word, that potion was brought up to his open lip, tilting slowly forward in a growing stream. He took a moment to start swallowing, closing his eyes as his head was tilted back. Soon, he was outright chugging the thick liquid in greedy gulps until the empty flask was pulled from his lips, leaving him at a loss of function. The fully overwhelmed look made the grovyle coo and stroke a gentle hand over the boy’s head, easing him back to earth. With a comforting smile, he pet along that blushing cheek and looked into his eyes, “You’re going to love this, I promise.” With a shy nod, Haji leaned against that hand and smiled nervously, “This will be a night I am sure to remember.”

	They barely made it out of the inn before the allure of sizzling grills and chanting salesmen flooded the air. First across the road was a stand with long skewers of mixed veggies, seasoned and grilled to a juicy shimmer. Liam approached to order four of the heavy sticks, smiling as he turned around and offered them up. Haji smiled and took two of them to split evenly, though got cut off by an assertive cough and a third being handed to him. He whined through a smile as he took the third, intimidated by how much food it was, but started eating. His eyes perked from the strange empowerment tingling within his mouth. With just a few chomps, he swallowed down large pieces without hesitation, the taste of the wonderful snack driving his hunger wild. Before he realized, he was reaching his mouth down to bite an empty stick, looking down to see three fully-barren skewers. Liam snickered through a mouthful at the blank look on the zoroark’s face, gulping down before petting his shoulder and smiling warmly up to him. That amazed stare drifted over, breaking into a shy chuckle, “I ate all of that so fast... I am still hungry as well.” His hand drifted down to hold his stomach, a bit firm from it all, but not noticeable in the least. That shy smile grew more devious as he imagined just how possible growing a full baby belly would be tonight. Liam joined with a loose hug along his back, petting close to join the other along that slender waist while he cooed right up to his ear, “That’s right, and we have aaall night to make this belly grow~” With a parting pat and a meet of smirks, the two started their gluttonous night.
	
It was hard to see how vast this festival spread until they were diving into the thick of it. Grills, ovens, sweets, vegetables, bowls, and skewers, no food stand was safe from becoming a part of their growing guts. After over a dozen stands, both boys had a noticeable bulge protruding from their guts, though nothing too abnormal. Despite so many meals, it was mostly small snacks that they had one or two at each stand, saving the main course for the most popular restaurant deep in the city. The building had an audacious sign that was nearly as big as the kitchen itself. A giant, decorated bowl hung high with wood cut and stained like fire exploding from inside, more cutouts of various ingredients exploding out with it. Bold lettering lined around the front of the bowl with the restaurant’s name: “Groudon’s Hearth”. In front were long benched tables full of several festival attendees chowing on hearty bowls of different noodle soups. All lit with torches in the centers. Towards the building, one could see the bright flash of flames behind the open counter as the chefs fried ingredients in large pans. The smell of the open kitchen reached well out into the streets, pulling in anyone who wandered close.
Liam approached the counter where a murkrow perched high, wearing the restaurant's signature headband and ready to take orders.  "I need a family size order of the festival special an-" He was abruptly cut off as a worried zoroark grabbed his shoulder, "Hey! It says that serves 4-5 people, we cannot eat that much even if we-" The worry was quickly silenced with a finger on his nose, the grovyle giving a devious glare as he whispered firmly, "That one is just for YOU." Haji stammered his jaw and blinked open with a fearful worry, cut off from his shy rebuttal as Liam turned back to the bird and set his handful of coins on the counter, "...and I'll have the regular festival bowl, please." The crow hesitated a wing up before shaking his head and leaned to count the payment. He chuckled softly to Haji as he scooped the coins into a chest below, "I hope you're hungry!" To which Liam lean to cradle the zoroark's tight, bulging belly with a hand, looking down to the worried boy, "Don't worry, he's eating for two." A perk and a full blush were quickly hidden behind grey hands as Haji shyly giggled aside, leaving Liam cackling and the crow fully confused.
	The two got seated at the long, wooden party tables, this time sharing a side next to each other. Liam kept a hand petting Haji's back to settle him down while he buried his face in his hands and mumbled to himself. It wasn't long until that first small bowl was sent in front of the grovyle, the hot broth instantly saturating the air with the expertly crafted flavors. He couldn't stop himself from scooping right into the bowl, panting from the hot broth between coos of enjoyment. Haji smiled gently as he watched, the scents sizzling his nose and triggering his amplified hunger despite the pounds he already had packed away. He barely had a moment to fantasize about the taste before his view was blocked by a giant bowl being lowered in front of him by the upper arms of a machamp, chuckling in a deep voice as he set the three-gallon tub of a meal in front of the slender boy, "Bu-hah! You gunna swim in this or something, little guy? Let us know when you need something to help with leftovers." The large man kept his chesty chuckles as he retreated to the kitchen to retrieve more orders, leaving the zoroark to gawk at the size of his meal. Inside was a couple pounds of noodles under root veggies, mushrooms, leafy greens, and other local produce, all sparkling with flakes of seasoning and aromatic herbs. Inhibitions fought with forced appetite as his shaky hand lifted his chopsticks, hesitating a good few seconds before his face was instantly stuffed full of the wonderful food. Through fluttering eyes, his jaw chomped viciously forward as his body won the battle over his mind. It even made Liam recoil with a bit of worry from the throaty groans and gulps thundering from beside him. Needless to say, a few nearby patrons stopped to gawk at the sheer gluttony on display. That couldn't stop the hungry fox from keeping his tongue happy, basking in the deep flavors even as his mouth tried to gulp it down as fast as it could.
Despite the eagerness, it was a ton to consume, and Haji slowed down rather fast to a more respectful spooning. Liam finished just as he was reaching the halfway point, leaning back to pat his own bloated belly before leaning to loosely embrace Haji along the shoulder and test the size of the zoroark's own rapidly swelling gut. With nearly two gallons of broth and fillings added, that bump was hanging heavy, protruding out a few inches down his thighs where he sat. The touches made loud burbles rumble through that packed stomach from the massaging, making Haji gulp back and shuffle in his seat some. A high gasp pulled in before a rather long, bubbly burp chimed from the boy's lips. He quickly jumped his hand close to cover it and chuckle, "Eheh... Excuse me..." Liam snickered as he gave a few firm pats on that firm belly and retreated with some last strokes, "You're doing so well! Finish that up and I think it's time to cuddle up in bed and cradle the baby." The encouragement got a motivated nod from the boy, turning to scoop the dwindling puddle of soup down to join the rest. The machamp from earlier passed by with hands full of bowls, slowing his dutiful stride as he peeked over Haji in disbelief, looking around in shock before a smug smirk from Liam got him stumbling away back to work.
As that bowl finally emptied and his spoon couldn't scoop up any more broth, Haji broke into triumphant giggling, one hand on his massively rounded belly and the other exploring the size of the container he emptied. Liam shuffled out of the seat before petting the boy's shoulder to attention, offering a hand down, "I think you're going to need help standing up." Haji nodded and took the hand, turning to lift his leg over the seat, but failing as his thick thigh pressed against his baby bump, making him blink wide as the size he had become was solidified in his mind. With an awkward lean and lift, he managed to get both legs over before letting go of the hand to cradle around his own stomach, swooning as he hugged around the weight of it. "You- really got me pregnant... in a sense, heh...", Haji mumbled through a smile as he looked up to the grovyle, eyes sparkling up with happy tears. It was Liam's turn to blush and chuckle shyly as he nodded down, scooping both of the boy's hands into his own and pulling the much heavier fox up to a wobbly stand. He instantly fell against the lizard's chest, nuzzling as close as he could with their guts keeping them apart. Liam gladly hugged around and pet his back as he nosed at his head and sighed contently, "I did promise I would. Now, I think it's time to head home while we can still stand, don't you think?" An eager nod got them on their way, keeping hugged close as they walked back along the night's sights together, hands unable to keep from cradling their 'child'.
It was a long walk across town after such a night, especially with the dozens of pounds of extra weight hanging from his front. With deep breaths, Haji collapsed onto his back on the tavern room's bed, his hands prying out from under his belly to let the weight droop against him. It was quickly met with new hands petting more comfortingly along the surface, then a kiss at the peak of the mountain. Liam cooed down, keeping his hands moving through the fur and lowering to help him out of his clothes, "You really do carry this belly well, even if your muscles don't. I'll be here to help though, so don't worry." He slid onto the bed next to the fox, keeping a hand petting around as he settled in. Haji rumbled and sighed happily while he got fully comfortable, just loving the feelings of the closeness and the subtle movements and sounds rumbling inside him. Liam smiled up as his hand traced up through that chest fluff to pet along a cheek, “I haven’t talked about it much, but traveling with you has been some of the most fun I’ve had in a long while. I’m glad I could give you something you’ve wanted, even if it’s just a substitute.” Haji whined happily through a smile as he rolled his head into the petting, taking a moment to catch each other’s eyes before responding, “This h- UuuUuwooOOoOORGH!” The most guttural, rippling belch heaved from the zoroark’s throat to break the tender moment with a thunderous reminder of the night’s meals. They just stared in shock for a moment before Liam broke into his hearty cackles and Haji pulled his pillow around to smother his embarrassment, “You really are so adorable! Relax, really!” A steady ruffling at his chest calmed the fox back down, though he kept a full blush and careful breaths from there. “This has been one of the best nights of my life. Really. Thank you for doing this for me.” His innocent smile poured with his sincerity as he turned to embrace around Liam’s side, pulling him close to very cautiously plant a kiss on his lips, which was quickly accepted deeply by his own.
The embrace kept close as the companions tied themselves as lovers. Hands stroked and caressed as they explored more intimate areas of each other, awkwardly working around that bulging ‘baby’ as much as they showered it with affection. Haji leaned close to Liam’s face as his hand trailed over the heavy bump of his smaller belly, moving down to trace a digit along the lizard’s cockslit. He grinned at the slimy feeling of two soft tips poking along the fleshy opening, making him growl lustily up to Liam, “I would love for you to make me truly pregnant tonight. Would you indulge my lust?” The usual shyness was absent from the zoroark’s face as he grinned more hungrily up, letting his exploring digit slip between the reptile’s hemipeni to stir along the hidden shafts inside his slit. That prodding got the confident grovyle squirming and rolling his hips, those soft, pink branches growing out to show their full shape as he groaned, “Ohh… Of course. I would love nothing more...” The tips of his tools were rather blunt with slim petals flaring out all around them like a flower, the barrel of the shafts bulbous and rounded wide near the top and more slim towards the base. Haji let his finger trace along them as he looked down, rather amazed at the exotic shape, leaving him rumbling deeply as he discovered the sensitive areas.
	All that prodding quickly got Liam well worked up, soon rolling himself up on his knees and crawling over Haji with a predatory grin. Stretching tall on his knees left his hips at perfect height to grind his hot tools over the curve of that stretched belly, letting Haji watch with an excited smirk as they peeked in and out of view. “All of that food went in the front door, but I think you will enjoy me breeding you more traditionally.”, Liam growled assertively, already caressing down the boy’s thighs and hefting him up under the knees to expose his rear. Haji nodded eagerly, squirming to help lift his legs up and to the sides, hugging close along his gut from the size. The lift of those thick thighs pulled the cheeks of his pillowy rump wide open, exposing the broadly stretched, pink wrinkles of his asshole. With such a large rear, it was easy to forget about his rather stumpy manhood jumping above. His small testes barely obscured the furry strip connecting down to his pucker, while the dark flesh of his humanoid penis strained against the pressing weight of his belly to even stay visible. Liam did make sure to give it some attention on his way down, letting his shafts slide in to hug around the thing and smother it in a slimy massage like a pair of tongues. This got Haji’s hips twitching and bucking up what little they could in the pose, getting high, girly gasps in his breaths as he throbbed to the attention, “Hhhaahhh… Liam, your- hrf- they’re so soft!” The grovyle rumbled from the praise, rolling his hips to stroke long motions along that short length, letting him hunch low and cup a grip around those vulnerable butt cheeks and start to slide himself downward between them, “Just wait until you feel them getting their proper use.”
Liam reaches low to dig in a bag beside the bed, pulling up a small leather bladder to squeeze out over the zoroark’s rear and his own shafts. The fluid was thick and goopy, sticking in a slick coating as he smeared it around his own bits and then the other. Fingertips strummed along the wrinkles of Haji’s ring, massaging the broad muscle to soften its tight grip over itself, starting just around the outside before diving in. It was easy to slip a finger inside, scooping the lubricant along the inner walls the best he could. Haji purred from the prodding around, taking long, slow breaths and holding his legs out of the way. His body washed with lusty relaxation, letting all of his focus onto the throbs of his soft inner pipes as they were strummed by the exploring digit and the feeling of his rim chewing along the knuckle. Liam extended the preparation due to that pleased look, making him smile wide as he worked that hole to a malleable twitch, then started to ease his hips forward.
Tendrils tickled all around Haji’s rear as Liam’s cocks bumped around to find their mark until his hand moved over to guide the first inside. The zoroark’s eyes widened and he gasped into a slow moan as he was introduced to new pleasures. Twitchy walls spread for the tickle of those petals strumming along every crevice inside, very gently pushing out but bending and raking along in such a wonderful way. Only one of those shafts dug inside at first, the other buckling and flopping haphazardly along the crack outside, smearing some slimy coating along the inner fur. It was quickly righted after a few pulls back, pinching the free appendage against the other to drill them in fully. Haji’s legs fidgeted kicks at the air as Liam slowly dug deep and pulled back, the flicks and strums of those flared tips making each motion feel like several. As he fell into his slow rhythm, Liam’s hands moved from thighs to belly, digging his fingertips tight as he caressed over the whole surface, forcing small rumbles as it adjusted and settled inside. “This is such a wonderful sight. Such a lovely belly on a lovely fox, and it’s all mine for the night.” Liam’s praise made Haji smile wide, looking up to catch eyes and whine happily before flinching down as he muffled a burp in his throat, only making Liam growl more possessively.
Slow, affectionate pumping could only grow more rapid as it went on, Liam’s body growing quickly desperate from the comfortable hug of Haji’s pipes. His hips started to thump in a steady beat against that soft rear, making slick claps and pops as that lubricant did its job well to make it nothing but bliss. By now, Haji was rolling his head up in long moans, all the sensation those cocks gave making his inside sparkle and spasm, leaving his own pushing firmly up against his belly, the grinding only teasing it further. A small warning sounded louder, whining gasps before Haji started to buck and squirm in place, peaking to orgasm. A girly squeal of a moan quickly cracked into a loud, thoaty ‘RrrooOOooOORP-’ as a belch forced proudly out in its place due to all of that churning motion. This time, the zoroark couldn’t think of hiding from the pleased giggle from the lizard on top, just proudly moaning up through the croak as he took the ride of his climax. Spurts of white were mostly lost in the fur of his lower belly, though some managed to fling up to drip over Liam’s and down his crack to clap with the pounding strokes.
It wouldn’t be long until Liam joined with his own climax, breaking his rhythm into spasming punches against Haji’s ass. Gruff huffs and snorts sounded between breathy moans while he hunched low and looked down to the zoroark’s face, “I’m putting my- my baby in you for real now, Shajiid.” The words got the boy clenching hard as he shuddered underneath, eyes fluttering dreamily as he ran his shaky hands up along his man’s shoulders and cooed breathily, “Breed me, Liam.” Obeying the plea, Liam pinned Haji’s arms up at his sides and started to give frantic, short pumps deep inside while leaning in to openly catch his whole mouth in a wide kiss. With muffled moans and sharp puffs from their noses, he worked himself up into his own climax. Rapid pumping slowed to jerky shoves while he erupted inside, claiming those lower pipes with thumping jets of his seed, ready to ooze itself deeper and mix with that held ‘baby’ inside. That kiss rolled close, breaking for short breaths before sealing again, riding through the bliss of his claiming thrusts.
	After such an intense peak, Liam rolled his hips to work the last from his tools before they were softening back into his body, letting him slide out and let Haji’s legs down again. With a muffled thump of his body on the bed, the lizard laid down and pulled his lover close, hugging around his chest to pull his upper body tight before sliding down to that rounded belly. Affectionate hands gently glided over the shape while he spooned close up behind him, nuzzling along his neck and sighing pleased breaths as they settled quickly down, “I could definitely get used to doing this more often.” Haji giggled through his panting, replying softly as he tiredly wiggled comfy in the hold, “I would as well. Your embrace is stronger than you appear.” The praise made Liam choke up some and smile wide as he gives a last peck on the boy’s cheek and lays back, “I’ll make sure not to let you go.”
The morning light beamed through the small window over the newfound couple. Shajiid squirmed as it hit his eyes, grumbling into a slow yawn. His hands naturally pet down his body in a stretch, making him jump as they hit the base of that strained belly. With a yip, he shuffled up on the bed, palming all over that pregnant belly before sighing a soft chuckle and slumping back down. Liam’s hand joined the stroking as he leaned up to peck his cheek and yawn out, “Well good morning, Haji. You forget about something?” The fox smiled as he cradled along the heavy mound, feeling the weight anew on his lap, rumbling into a tired giggle, “How could I forget? I’m just not used to carrying a baby around yet!” He leaned over to return the peck as he slipped back to climb out of bed. A mix of grogginess and the weight of his belly sent the zoroark stumbling right over, barely catching himself with a heavy thump against the wall. He took some deep breaths and chuckled nervously as he stepped in place to train himself to walk again as he moved towards the door. Liam scrambled up after him, supporting him around his waist and shoulder, “He- hey, you gotta be more careful. Take it slow.” Haji whined as he smiled nervously back, keeping toward the door, “I just-... I really need to pee...” Liam choked to fight a loud cackle, hastening his help out to the tavern’s restroom, “Well alright, better go fast!”
With a slightly more steady stumble, Haji eased himself to the toilet, thankful to let the weight settle on his lap again as he laid back against the walls. He barely even had to relax as all the pressure was given a place to go. A good moan sounded from the release, nearly muted by the thunderous drumming against the wooden bowl. His head rolled as the pressure washed away. The potion from the previous night was reaching the later stages, making his excess load feel that much heavier. His belly tightened while his cargo shifted inside, making steady burbles and churns as that heavy stream emptied all it could. Being alone in the closed room, he wasn’t shy to let out a hearty belch that worked up from inside, making him smile to himself and just massage around more, starting to grow a strange enjoyment from the vulgar indulgence. It was a few minutes before that torrent relented, though he was so relaxed that he basked in the comfort of that relief for a moment after, actively working out another burp to clear his system before he would have to haul his belly back up. It took him some struggle to lift up and clean up on his way out. A content smile greeted the grovyle before a showy stroke of that tightened belly. With the fading medicine and cleansed fluids, his fur fit much more cleanly around that bulbous package, giving a more convincing shape of a carried baby. Liam stepped up to kiss him on the forehead and stroke along the shape with him as he whispered close, “You know you don’t need to hide those big, cute burps around me. I’m almost upset that I had to hear them through the door.”  Haji hid his blush under his chin as he mumbled against him and shook his head with an embarrassed smile, “I know, but it makes me blush too hard with how much you enjoy it.” That did get a comforting chuckle and pet along his back, keeping close as they walked back to the room.
	Upon arriving back at their room, Haji instinctively started to shuffle through his performance bag to start his day of work out on the streets as he always did. His dancewear jingled as he unfolded it and stood to start wrapping it around his hips. His belts couldn’t quite make it around that protruding belly, but he tried for a moment to work around it before he was reduced to a whining huff. Liam cupped around the back of his hand to get him to concede, the other hand comforting a pet on the shoulder, “You don’t need to work today, everyone will be too tired from the festival to be out and about much. Besides, I told you I’d take of you through this, so just relax for now, okay?” The zoroark kept his whine, but nodded back, folding his outfit back up to stow back in his bag as he sighed out, “I do not want to feel useless. I love performing, so if I cannot do that, then…” He slumped over his bag before Liam leaned low over him to reach inside, pulling his signature wooden flute from its special compartment, “Don’t talk like that, you can still play this, right? I would love nothing more than for you to practice your songs while I work on my logbooks. How does that sound?” Haji's face brightened as he gently snatched the flute away and nodded up. He moved to unroll the carpet he played on in the streets, wiggling a little extra to get comfortable with his new weight. While he started some breathing warm ups, Liam retreated to the bed with one of his bags, starting to pull papers and various equipment out over the surface before beginning his own work.
	Smooth, humming melody sung through the late morning air as the zoroark expertly played his flute among the shuffling of papers and creak of the bed frame from Liam’s working. It was quite relaxing to return to a bit of normal after the rush of the previous night. Haji closed his eyes and rocked with his songs, running one into the next between short breaks to rest his lungs. A few bars into one of his more romantic songs, a string of long notes was abruptly interrupted by a short, rippling ‘BbbrrRRNT‘ as a rather sharp fart rattled from the boy’s rear, making him stutter to a stop and chuckle gently. Liam peeked down with a smirk to get a cute squirm from him before just leaning back into his organizing. After a few calming breaths, the song resumed from the beginning, this time making it fully through the opening, and letting it build to a full flutter of dancing pace as he reached the body of the song.
	The rapid fluttering of fingers suddenly started to fumble, messing up many notes as his steady breathing choked into some gruff grunts. He leaned a hand forward to hunch against the ground just before a high moan and shiver as a much heavier bout of gas primed to fire. ‘FfBbBBbbrrRRAPT!’ He shuttered as several seconds of thunderous gas rattled his hips from the sheer volume escaping, forcing an equally deep moan out from the intense sensation. Liam jumped from the bed to scramble over as he watched him collapse onto his hands, quickly stroking over his back and chest as he worriedly leaned to his face, “That sounded BAD, are you alright?” More smaller squeaks sounded from his rear as the zoroark crawled on the floor in a frantic panting, though grew a perverted smile and nodded as he felt all that mass inside him pushing low in his bowels. With a lustier groan, he squirmed his arms against his sides and arched his back as his rear was split around the massive crown of his coming load, deep brown and as thick as his fist. He moaned out and fought the pressure, barely holding the mess inside with flexing clenches, “Hh- hhhaahh Liam! I need to-! The- the baby is coming out!”
	Liam scrambled in place for a moment in surprise before stumbling to his feet in a rush towards the door, “D- do your best to hold it in! I’ll be right back!” Stomps muffled down the hall before disappearing, frantic voices sounding far off instead. Haji groaned out in his position, hunching low and lifting his heavy hips as that girthy log strained even his experience hole to its limits. With deep breaths, he inched his way across the floor towards the bed, stopping several times to hunch up and restrain the escaping load. Liam fumbled back into the room with a wooden wash basin and rags that they used for washing dishes downstairs. Haji had made it to the edge of the bed and had his face buried against the sheets with his rear twisting and stepping in place off the end. The other male had a great view of the pink of that straining anus wrapped tight around the soggy brown lumps, spreading those fat cheeks around the girth of it as it sagged and pulled in the struggle. The oddly arousing display caught him off guard for a moment, but he woke up from a strained huff and moan from above, “Just another second!” He placed the basin just behind Haji’s ankles, hunching up behind it and patting his hip to guide him back, “There we go, just squat right down and push!”
	Haji grinned wide as he slid back, keeping a hold over the bed as he hunched right up, huddling that big belly between his thighs. With a girly squeal of a moan, he gave a hearty shove to his bowels, letting that over-stretched pink rim struggle to its limits as the beastly brown snake slithered slowly from inside. The view gave Liam some conflicting feelings, holding those grey cheeks comfortably open and massaging with his thumbs to help the release, giving him the most wonderful view of that wide rear working its magic. Pounds of waste hung low before settling along the bottom of the basin, quickly curling around itself before snapping off with a wet thump, only for the mudslide to hasten to follow behind. The bottom of the large tub quickly disappeared under a single coil of that thick snake, several pounds relieved and it was only the start. Haji’s grunts faded to dreamy moans as the pushing only got easier, giving a satisfying wash of relief echoing through his body to let him more than enjoy the heaving. In such a haze, the earthy stink of his mess just made him give a drunken grin and coo. It was the smell of their child after all, the child that he was birthing so pleasurably, leaving him swooning through his gruff breaths and hearty groans. Even Liam grew a distorted fondness for the disgusting show in front of him, hearing those pleasured sounds and watching those squirming legs made all the disgust fade away. That coil quickly grew two, three layers deep, the room fully flooded with the stink of the remains of all those wonderful meals reduced to a savory, bitter mudslide. Liam jostled the basin to keep it all settled, but Haji was still pushing as it reached the rim, layering a less-than-neat spiral of the mess decorating the top.
	With some last pushes, that thoroughly stretched hole coughed up some leftover chunks through the gaping cavern of his overworked anus. It drooled with natural slimes that helped the pushing all along, keeping the loose flesh shimmering. Seeing him finally done after nearly an hour of prolonged pushing, Liam leaned up with a rag to groom that gasping hole of the smears from its work. It was plain to see those inner muscles still rolling and flexing, yet to realize they were fully done with their job, even fluttering twitches of pleasure from the massage of his hands working along the outside. Haji was fully entranced up above, hands gripping sheets with his eyes rolled up in the blissful flutter of their lids. He was unable to voice anything but pleasured gasps and chesty grunts through the whole ordeal, but now got to relax into cooing sighs through the cleanup. He didn’t realize it during the event, but as he cleaned around, Liam noticed Haji’s short manhood throbbing madly out front, drooling steady, long ropes of white into quite a large puddle of it on the floor, making him blush up a bit and smile as he reached up to gently give it some strokes. With a tired shiver, Haji rolled his hips into that caress, making that steady drool spurt out some faster shots as the thing jumped and spasmed, making Liam rumble and nuzzle along one of the well-groomed cheeks with a coo, “It looks like you loved giving birth, Shajiid.” The zoroark shuffled his shaky legs in place as he rocked against the hand, milking the last spurts from his shaft as he whined with a high squeal of bliss, “That was… Amazing…”
With him fully spent, Liam stepped up to ease him over onto his back on the bed, naturally falling with his thighs up against his front and that recovering hole in the open air. He leaned close to prop up his back, letting him look down at the disgusting, wet swamp that he had birthed into that tub while stroking over that now somewhat pudgy, empty belly, “Congratulations Shajiid. You birthed such a big boy!” The zoroark stared at the stinking heap for far too long, blushing up fully from the emotions such a thing gave him, making him hide against the crook of Liam’s neck with an affectionate nuzzle. He squirmed in place as he caught his breath, slowly pulling himself up to look into the man’s eyes with a sparkle of happiness as he leaned in for a kiss, “I cannot wait to give him a brother next year!”