I'm a shipper and i'm proud.

I'll write nearly anything and try to draw anything within boundaries.

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Why did I sign up for this?

(So I got a new phone, and decided to write something new. Not really new just something with my incube oc for once.)

Cas really should pay attention to his assignments. He huffs softly, resting his chin in his clawed hand. His bright orange eyes glance over his “nesting room” as he called it. It was just a room that was incredibly hot and humid. Similar to his home planet’s climate. His tail twitched annoyedly, and he looked in the mirror. His eyes had bags under his eyes, his maroon scales looked dull, and his glasses were askew. “Why do I do this to myself?” He mutters thick Helian accent slurring his words. Not many people can understand them unless they enunciate right. He looks down and lifts his shirt, smooth almost skinlike scales covered his belly. Save for a small slit, all carrier Helians had one. It’s the entrance to a brood pouch, where eggs were carried until they were ready to be laid. It could house live young however, much like any other species could. And that’s what was in there now. He forgot where they were from, only that they made the host sick. He ran a hand through his hair, sighing through his nose as he remembered. “Right… I’d rather be here than there.”

(yeah it’s short, I gotta get used to writing again.)

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Failure?

Reiner was a normal guy. As normal as someone could get with working with Tricell. He was one of the researchers on a recent project that should perfect bioweapons to be able to have them blend in with society until Activated. Wesker himself had come to him at one point, to ask of how the research had been going. "It's slow. I'm missing some component to make them more human in appearance." He looked over the notes once more. "How did umbrella do it..." He mutters, examining a preserved hunter. Wesker looked over the blood smeared doctor's shoulder at the notes. "Umbrella used women to carry them if i'm reading this right. But... None of the women here would be able do it without dying." Wesker roughly shoved him against the table eyes glowing. "Well what about you?" He smirks. Reiner stutters, "B-but I'm a guy! It's impossible for me to do it." Wesker hums. "Maybe not. We did do some... Operations, while you slept." He pulled out a needle with a small bead like object inside. He was confused until Wesker lifted his shirt and stabbed into his lower abdomen. He groaned loudly in pain and Wesker chuckled, "I hope for great results.", as he left the room. Months later his stomach bulged over a bioweapon, and he took notes on it and did tests. It writhed in his stomach most of the time and thrashed, nearly splitting his skin quite a bit. He breathed slowly and pressed a hand against it, forcing it to settle. He briefly wondered what he was carrying, but je felt the creature move down and it made him collapse in pain as it tried to force it's way out of him. He felt claws pulling out of his body, and he couldn't catch his breath until the beast crawled out of him. When it did he felt it change against his leg into a small baby. Little did he know, this was only the beginning for him.

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One Hell of an Experiment

(So. I decided to do another dinosaur thing, this is the other scientist's colleague who went another path to recreate them.) Viridian was a strange one, he was a scientist who was working in a group to try to bring back the dinosaurs. He actually ended up splicing a Human and spinosaurus' DNA's to make a hybrid. It was more similar to a humanoid Spinosaurus, and when he let it out, it spoke to him. It was a fully mature male, and it had speech from the human DNA. Along with the intelligence. He told him his name and began to teach him human things and about what he was. It was a few years later when he had his own artificial womb put in, so he could try to get a closer result to an actual dinosaur. What he hadn't put into consideration was Victor, the SpinoSapien, being in a breeding lust. He was pounded into mercilessly by the hybrid and knotted. He was crying and moaning shamefully as he felt him bury in deep. His eyes widen as he feels something bump against his cervix. He shakes and groans in agony as his belly bulges around a heavy lump. He puts a hand on that lump and feels a hard shell. He feels a hand wrap around his shamefully hard cock and pump it fast as he thrusts again, working another egg into his womb. He keeps going until Viridian's womb is heavily distended with a huge clutch of ten eggs. (Going to leave this here. May finish later.)

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Let's Bring them back

He was a man of science, willing to do most things over his own safety. He even had an artificial and fully working womb put inside him. So when he got his hands on dinosaur Dna, he was ready for disappointment of what he did didn’t work. He fertilized several eggs from his own uterus, and implanted them.

It took awhile, but he started feeling symptoms and his stomach was pudgier. He grinned and started writing notes on it, running a hand over the small firm bump. He felt a weird almost bubbling feeling and his eyes widen. He had used something to speed up their growth. He felt his belly grow under his hand and he grabbed the lotion he made to rub over his swelling stomach.

He groaned softly when it was finished, he didn’t look near due yet though and he was only a little worried he was carrying a human child, but he soon felt movement inside him and he blinked, pressing a hand to the taut skin. The movement felt inhuman. He wrote more and sighed as his stomach growled, he’d need to take better care of himself for this experiment.

After eating he finished up his notes and decided to sleep. It was difficult due to the baby moving, but he fell asleep eventually. He awoke to the life in him squirming like crazy, it was storming and thundering. He rubbed over them comfortingly, wincing when he felt a taloned foot kick against his insides. That one soon turned to many and he groaned, rubbing firmly as they stopped. “Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea…” he murmurs, before noticing his shirt was wet. He looked down in confusion and his pecs were swollen with milk.

He felt the bubbling feeling again and gasped loudly as his already bloated stomach surged forward, kicks pressing hard against his skin. He grunted and felt it stop and he was enormous. He could feel tails hit against his inner walls. And he wondered how they were going to be when they were born, since he was a mammal.

Soon after he felt his legs get drenched and sharp pains ripped through the huge sphere. He screamed in pain as everything in his body told him to push. It took hours, but now he had six little half raptor children in his arms, taking turns suckling from his chest. He panted tiredly, and smiles softly at them. Their scales ranged from blue gray to copper brown.

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A Ritual

Nicholas was an undercover cop about to bust a cultist group, but he was found out and when he woke up next he was tied with his arms behind his back on a pole. He was naked as he looked around at the symbol on the ground. It glowed a bright violet as they started chanting. He shouted as his stomach burned and the ground shook, the cult leader stepped over and slid a pentagram over his head. Chanting a different chant as whatever they summoned crawled from the earth. It looked like a crocodile human shark thing, and it loomed. "You summoned me without a sacrifice mortal." He growled and Nick shook as the leader smiled, "We offer another type of Sacrifice, We have already prepared him to bear your children." He looks over to Nick and sniffs over him. "Hm... Fine. He'll do." He mutters. He was forced to the ground as the beast positioned himself. He shoved in and made Nick scream and pant harshly as his belly bulged from the considerable sized cock inside him, the beast thrusted hard and Nick was sobbing as the monster came in him and bloated his belly. He was shaking as taloned hands rested on the slight bulge on his belly. He hummed before turning to the cultists, before outright slaughtering them all. He dragged the bodies over next to him and repositioned, making him shake. "You have my seed. But you need more. If I want many offspring." After several more rounds Nick's belly was massively swollen with the hot seed. He hummed before gently pressing on the belly, making nick whimper. "So their... 'preparation' was giving you a virgin womb. It works. I suppose." He ripped the pentagram off, and Nick was shaking and sweating. The beast sniffed at him, before lifting him up surprisingly gently. "I will warn you, there will be a few of my offspring from this union. But I will not leave you, a human, alone to deal with them." He rubbed the side of his sacrifice's huge belly as he walked him to his home, no one was out due to it being late at night. It took a few months but he was soon huge with a litter of demons. All of which were hyperactive inside of him, kicking and stretching his taxed skin more under his uniform. Their father, Amon as he found out, had disguised himself as a human so he may keep an eye on them in public. He rubbed over the bulge, feeling strong kicks against his hand. He grunts and continues to type on the keyboard. Soon his shift ends and he stands up with a bit of effort. He starts walking home, grunting softly with the offspring kicking more and harsher. When he gets home he almost collapses from a sudden sharp pain. Amon rushes over and lifts him up, stripping him of his clothes as his belly contracts around babies that were now bruising his skin. Amon rubbed over his belly as it contracts and he gets him into the nest. He pants and grunts, gasping when an offspring shoved it's head out, sac still around it as he's forced to push it out with serious effort. It squirms and chirps in the sac as it nips through it. He pants harshly, there was two more... He screamed as he pushed again, a fin getting snagged through it's sac. It was more difficult to push out, and the third one was starting to move down. "F-FUCK!" He shouted, reaching down and pulling the second one out and opening the sac for the little one as it's sibling forced itself out and out of it's sac. They were huge, and looked like their father. They churred and squeaked, climbing with tiny claws to latch onto his leaking chest and feed. Amon hums, resting his head on his shoulder. "I had a choice of forcing eggs in you." He murmurs, little ones clinging tightly. "I may want to see you stuffed full of my eggs next, Sacrifice." He purred.

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Adventures with Breeding

Being a dragon breeder was difficult at times, but it paid alot more than most other jobs he could have taken, but at the moment Lexius was having a scalding hot ovipositor being shoved into the makeshift womb his employers gave him. The dragon rocked into him, chuffing and licking his neck as egg after egg forced it’s way in.

His stomach bulged more with each egg that entered, they were softer than others he’s carried at least. But they were hot. A gush of much hotter fluid flooded his womb, smoothing out his belly as the dragon dismounted. Being taken out as Lexius redressed himself. He was honestly nervous about this one, there were just so many in there. He grunted and stood up, leaning on the wall for support as he walked by other enclosures.

When he got back to his room he lied down immediately, taking the pressure off of his body and falling asleep. He woke up later with his skin feeling more strained and he was in the medical ward. He assumed that he was getting checked out until he noticed that his stomach was bulging at different places and squirming. His eyes widen and he looks down at his huge belly then at the ultrasound he was hooked up to.

There were so many on the image and a nurse came in. “Ah Mr Lexius! you’re awake!” She smiles, rubbing over the huge mound, making Lexius wince. “Ah, it’s sore? Hm… This is an abnormally large clutch, so I understand why.” The small dragons kicked and squirmed in his belly as he started falling asleep.

When he awoke again there was squeaking and mewling from on and next to him. He looked around and saw all the little dragons clinging to him, still covered in fluids. They were cleaning them as they nurse from his chest. “They’re all perfectly healthy, despite your womb speeding it up considerably faster.” His employer looked down at him. “You have leave until you recover from surgery. Then I have a personal job for you.”

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Guzma thing.

(I just really needed to write something with my boy Guzma.)

Guzma was a good trainer. To himself at least. He let his pokemon do what they wanted, without letting them get hurt of course, and if his pokemon needed to breed he’d let them. He didn’t expect to be getting pinned down and fucked full of eggs by his golisopod. They were heavy and he had issues standing up after, but he was going to go through with it.

Some of the members were confused when they saw their boss with a huge belly the next day. But no one questioned, it was his body he could do what he wanted. He gently rubbed the eggs inside him, they were warm. He sighed softly, leaning back in his room. They were vibrating slightly, but he didn’t mind. It was calming.

A few days later the eggs were still, and he was worried until he heard cracking noises. They woke him up from a nap and he rubbed his eyes, blinking slowly when he felt little legs kicking a bit trying to get out. He bleached white as his whole stomach area cramped and he pushed on instinct, he knew they had to get out. His whole belly squirmed with movement, even as he pushed the first one out it still squirmed as he worked to get it’s siblings out. It cuddled up beside him as he grunts and pushes again, next one sliding out a little easier. It was much calmer. His whole body ached as he continued to push, he was exhausted as he pushed the last one out. They scurried around into little crevices in his room for shelter. He looked at the one still snuggled beside him and sighed, falling back asleep.

(I lost my train of thought halfway through that but eh. I needed to write it to get it out of my system.)

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The call

All of this was because of Harvey calling Dash sobbing. In a fucking park. At midnight. Dash was in his sleep clothes going to find him. He eventually found him and his stomach was bulging. “Woah… Harv?” He was still sobbing but Dash kinda sat next to him. “Harv what’s wrong?” Harv shook more. Arms curling around his stomach, “T-this… They’re eggs I can feel them and i’m freaking out and I think i’m getting hormonal or something I don’t fuc-” Dash covers his mouth, “Harv. All I needed to know was what was going on here.” Harvey sighs and nods, “Sorry…” Dash huffed, now he looked depressed. “C'mon Harvey…” Dash helps him up. “You can crash with me for tonight.” Harvey nods and leans on him. He was exhausted.

Dash gets him settled on his bed. “I’ll take the couch. You need to be comfortable.” Harv nods, before passing out. Dash sighs and lies on his back on the couch. He started falling asleep when he felt someone get under his chin. “Harv? What the hell?” He looked like hell. “I don’t know I just feel lonely…” Dash sighs, not prying more. It felt awkward with Harvey’s belly pressing on him.

Harvey fell asleep after that and Dash just left him like that. Staying awake. He sighs softly and realizes the time, passing out after a bit. He woke up later to something moving against his side. He blinked awake blearily, and looked to see Harv still sleeping beside him. But movement visible as they pressed against the skin, Dash blinked when Harv tenses up. Waking up. “Harv?”

Harv winced, the movement picking up a bit. His belly contracted and Dash hurried and got him on his back as he yelped in pain. Harv groans, and Dash sits next to him. “You know what to do?” He nods and kind of braces himself against Dash as he bears down. Groaning loudly as the first dragon like snout pressed out slowly. Dash held his hand reassuringly as he pushed again, more of the head creeping out before the whole head was out. “Well… I think only one egg made it? Maybe?” Harv pants harshly as he pushes the creature out more. Soon the front paws are sliding out and Harvey shudders in pain when the shoulders come out. A while later and the creature’s out and Harv’s stomach’s pretty puffed up and irritated. Harv almost collapsed and fell asleep as Dash puts the creature in a crate.

(Dash and Harvey belong to @abdomented. This was a spur of the moment thing.)

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More Gijinka stuff.

Many Hybrids, now known as Gijinkas, found comfort in eachother. In fact, before they were stopped, they made a bronzong hybrid that could breed. And put him with an Aggron. They were freed and sent to the village where most of the Gijinkas stayed.

Brent, the Bronzong, had also gotten Alex, the Aggron, pregnant with two large eggs. The eggs were heavy and made his belly hang low from his torso. Brent rubbed the firm skin over the eggs gently, it was warm. “Well… They’re warm at least.” Alex murmurs in a deep voice. Brent nods, smiling softly. Alex’s clawed hand rests on his belly as he leans back.

Brent kisses his forehead and stands, he had to work. “I’ll be back,” the mute man signs, pulling a jacket on. Alex nods and rubs his belly gently again. Brent works at a construction company, using telekinesis to lift heavy rocks. Brent was at his job until midnight tonight.

He heard a groan from the kitchen and blinked, coming into the kitchen to see Alex clutching his belly and laying down with a puddle between his legs. His eyes widen and he helps Alex sit up. Alex grips his arm and shouts in pain. Tail cracking the floor. “Shhhhiiiiiit” he growls, belly contracting again. Brent cursed the fact he couldn’t talk, but put his forehead against Alex’s.

“I-i know… I gotta push…” Brent rubs his back as he does that, Alex groans louder as the egg starts to press against his entrance. It bulges before the tip of the egg becomes visible. Alex pants harshly and pushes again. The egg stretched him more as it fully slid out. Brent smiles and holds up a finger. Alex nods and pushes hard, next egg crowning already. It was bigger. He pushed again but it got stuck. “I-i need help…” he whimpers, and Brent nods. He reaches around the eggshell, and gently tugs the egg out. Holding it close.

Alex falls back panting as Brent holds the two eggs close. He sits next to Alex and he smiles at the eggs. “Heh… They’re here finally…” Brent nods and keeps the eggs warm next to their mom. He smiles, voice creaking. “They’re… perfect.” He rasps, voice not been used in awhile.

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So i'm watching Yuri on ice and well. It's killing me with the possibilities

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Pokemon Gijinka thing.

Team Genesis. They did the unspeakable, splicing human genes with pokemon’s to make hybrids. The first was a Kabutops hybrid named Karmine. Six others followed, but this story involves one of them. Arthur, and Armaldo hybrid. They pumped him full of aphrodisiacs and hormones to make him able to be bred by another. This other was Karmine, who previously worked for them.

Arthur was curled up in the back, tail thudding the ground. He heard the door open, and he curled up tighter as Karmine entered. “So. You’re the strongest one so far other than me huh?” He curled up more, scent rolling off him. “So they drugged you huh?” He purred, getting closer and pinning him. Hoodie covered body shaking. Karmine clawed his clothes off and took his own off, thrusting in hard.

Arthur cried out as he continued thrusting, hitting his pleasure spots between the exoskeleton plates. He felt him bury deep and cum hard, Arthur’s belly bloated fast. He moaned and crossed his legs behind Karmine, locking him inside him. “You want more slut?” He smirks, and Arthur whines. “Then i’ll give you more.” He smirks, thrusting more. He fills him enough to look big enough to count as being pregnant with six huge eggs. He pants, and Karmine stands, leaving him.

Weeks pass, and soon enough he’s gravid and huge to where clothed don’t fit and the exoskeleton on his back and chest hurt him to move. He rubbed his massive lumpy belly lovingly, and sighed as Karmine came in. He looked sad and angry today. “Hey. You. Look at me.” He complies. “You and me… I guess we’re mates now.” He blinks as Karmine gets closer, in a calming way. “I’m getting you out of here. It may just be the pokemon in me wanting to make sure our babies are safe, but I don’t like it here.” Arthur nodded, and soon enough there was a breakout and Arthur had gone into labor during it.

Arthur was in agony as they brought him to a pokecenter, the nurse hurrying to take him into the back and deliver the numerous eggs. Karmine and the others waited out front. Soon Karmine was called back, and there were at least fifteen eggs, each the size of small newborns next to Arthur. “I have to say, congratulations. This is the most eggs i’ve ever delivered from one of Team Genesis’s experiments, and they’re all healthy.” She smiles and leaves the new parents to be in awe.

“They’re so small…” he murmurs, stroking one black and purple egg. The mutations mixed up their colors. They weren’t naturally colored. Arthur smiles tiredly, “Yeah…”

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This isn't good.

Harvey hadn’t been feeling well ever since one of Dash’s previous incubations. They were water snake like creatures, but he passed out after they were out and Dash put them away. He woke up with a start, something was wrong but he didn’t know what. He rubbed his eyes and stood up, trudging to the bathroom to wash his face off. It was sticky and he didn’t know why.

He started the water up and splashed it onto his face. He felt thirsty, but he’d get a bottle of water from the kitchen area. Alcohol wouldn’t be good when he just woke up from a hangover. When he woke up more he went to the kitchen and practically downed six bottles of water. He blinked when he noticed. His stomach slightly distended, but pretty much what would happen if he drank so much water.

He was confused, something was definitely up. He called Dash up, asking him if he could come over and talk. Dash agreed when he heard the tiredness and worry in Harvey’s voice. “Thanks…” Dash hung up and Harvey sighed. He felt like shit. Dash was over soon enough and he let himself in.

“Hey, so what did you need to talk about Harv? You look pale.” Harvey sighs. “I don’t know. I haven’t been feeling great since your last incubation…” Dash blinked a bit. “For two days? And you never checked yourself out? You’re slipping Harv.” He smirked and joked. Harv sighs and that smirk slips. “So… You know what could be going on?” He shakes his head, and he looked flushed. Dash gets a confused look before pressing the back of his hand to Harv’s hand. “Shit, you’re burning up.” He hides the worry on his face as he lays Harvey back onto the couch.

Harvey was red in the face. Pale red but still, red. He looked miserable as Dash got him another bottle of water. He drank that down fast and it surprised Dash. He leaned back, and Dash sighed. Sitting next to him and watching Harv curl up with a groan. Just noticing the slightly bloated stomach under his clothes. “What happened there?” He murmurs, touching the tender skin and making Harv jump.

Dash blinks at that. It was firm and hot. “What the hell…” Harv curled up more. Wincing. Dash’s eyes widened a tiny bit as Harv’s stomach stretched more under his hand. He winced more, shaking. Dash hurried over and sat next to Harvey as he shook in tremors until it stopped growing. There were squirms visible on the surface.

Harvey had tears in his eyes, it hurt so bad, and Dash laid him so his swollen gut was on it’s side. “Hey… Hey Harv can you hear me?” Harvey have a faint nod. “Okay. You’re going to be okay. I’ll talk to InCube about collateral, but I’ll get you through this. You’re going to hate this, but… We have to make them pissed and want to leave.” Harv bites his lip. Dash sighs and stands him up. “It’s… Easier in the water.” He murmurs, not really sure what to do. Harv usually helps HIM with this, not the other way around. He was hurting bad as he walked him to the tub, starting the water up.

Harv was rubbing his swollen gut, trying to ease the pain. He stripped and got in as fast as he could, the warm water settling the things in him. He pants and looks up at Dash as he steels himself, “Okay. I’m going to piss them off now.” Harv nods as Dash shoves a hand into the bulge of Harv’s stomach. Harv gripping the side of the tub hard as he cries out from the creature thrashing inside him, trying to force itself out. Harvey pushed weakly as it basically pulled itself out and Dash put it in a crate.

Harvey was still really bloated and sick from all the water he drank, as well as feverish. Dash got his clothes back on and bundled him as warm as possible with an icepack on his head as he lugged the crate out from the sleeping man’s home.

They were definitely getting a talking to.

(So I decided to write this. Harvey and Dash belong to @abdomented.)

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This is gonna be strange.

Dash was only mildly worried and annoyed. He called Harvey over an hour ago and no sign or answer from the Doctor got him worried. The churning and thrashing inside of his guts didn't help either. There was a knock at the door and Dash opened it to find a very disheveled and all together not too great looking Harvey. He had cuts on his lab coat and shirt under it, a limp, bruises everywhere. "Woah... What happened to you?" Harvey shakes his head, "I don't know. I woke up like this." He murmurs, "You were miserable if I remember right?" He murmurs sleepily. Almost trance like. Dash nods and sits back down on the couch, he had a few pizza boxes sitting next to him along with a bowl of popcorn. "You hungry?" He asked, switching on a movie and trying to hide the worry on his face. "No not really..." Dash nods and rests his hand on his belly. Trying to relax and watch the movie. Harv was trying to relax he should be hungry, he hadn't eaten yet, but he felt... Full. He couldn't quite put his finger on it. It wasn't an overwhelming feeling, but it was strange. Eventually the movie ended and Harvey had dosed off, Dash looking over at him worriedly. He felt small pangs in his belly, but he was calm as he got into the warm tub. Dash didn't want to wake Harvey up, he was trying not to, but Harvey ended up waking up and lending moral support mostly while Dash got the latest incubations out. He put them into the shipping crate. He hums tiredly, "Want me to get you a blanket?" He murmurs softly. Dash nods, "Just get the couch ready." Harvey nods and does that, before a dull pain hits his stomach and he groans. Dash came out just in time to hear that. "Hey, You sure you're okay?" Harvey hesitates, before tensing and shaking his head no. He gripped his belly tightly and panted faintly, "Harv?" Dash stood next to him, seeing the small lump press Harv's hand away. His eyes widen and Harvey blushes slightly as his hands go under his shirt and he feels the bloating belly. "Shit... You woke up like this? Harv you got knocked up or something." He was feeling more over his belly, Harvey looked horrified, "W-wait what?! How!" He was starting to panic, Dash ran a hand through his hair a bit and sighed. "Okay... Uh... Get on the couch Harv, I think you're portable ultrasound's here... Somewhere." As Dash went to find that he noticed his belly swelled faster when he was alone, making him groan until Dash got back and handed the wanf to Harvey. He moved it along his belly until he found a single slug thing in there. Some weird cross between a slug and a turtle, and it was making his stomach hurt alot. From just straight up being stretched. Soon enough it stopped growing. Harvey shifed to the side and waited for hell to start. The creature bulged out his stomach with every single movement. Soon enough cobtractions started and the first one made Harvey gasp in pain as Dash helped him to the tub, this was going to be rough. Harvey breathed harshly through contractions as Dash mostly coached him when to breathe. Harvey looked horrified as he grunted and forced a slick head out. The creature still thrashed a bit, and its spines on top hurt the worst when he was getting them out. Soon enough there was a hefty creature being sent off while Harvey slept on the couch. Dash was still worried, mostly because the spines could have caused Harvey to bleed internally and they wouldn't know. The next morning there was no blood, but Harvey had a whole new respect for the people who incubated and surrogated now. (Well I tried. Harvey and Dash are owned by @abdomented)

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Oops.

Cas invited Harvey and Dash to a nice relaxing visit during an extended downtime between incubations. And that’s how they ended up in a bar partially drunk and pretty full from the food. Cas originally warned them to pretty much chew everything, but Harvey was too drunk to remember that and drank the thick jellylike fruit soup. Strange, yes, but filling. Dash ate the same thing, save for it was a smaller bowl with a meat dish. Dash said it tasted decent for an alien meat. Cas didn’t really eat much, but he led them back to the place they were staying.

Cas set Harvey up on the couch in the living room, near the kitchen, Dash in the other room, and Cas just made a nest on the floor of Dash’s room. Harvey was quick to fall asleep. Dash still up a ways into the night. He blinked when he heard a faint groaning from the living room. Dash sat up, and rubbed his eyes as he made his way there. Stepping over Cas’ tail as he enters the living room.

“Harv? What’s with all the noise?” He murmurs tiredly, Harv was sitting up, light from the kitchen showing the faint sweat on his face. “Harv?” Harvey looked up, “I dont know…. My stomach hurts…” he was rubbing his upset stomach, trying to ease it. “Want me to wake him up? He knows this place better than us.” Harvey nods.

Dash shakes Cas awake, making the Helian stretch like a cat, pupils dark and wide. “I deaf… Whazzuhp?” Dash rolls his eyes. “The term’s blind dumbass.” Cas blinks “Oh right… What’s happening though?” His pupils disappeared. “Harv’s not doing too hot. Wanna know if it’s maybe an allergy to the food.” Cas nods, and slinks in, “Hey… What’s going on Harvey?” He sits next to him.

Harvey looks miserable. “My stomach just really hurts…” Cas hums, hovering a hand over Harvey’s stomach, “May I?” He nods, and Cas gently puts his hand over Harv’s stomach under the shirt and cocks an eyebrow. Going under and making Harv blush cause physical contact, and Cas sighs. “And this is why I said chew everything here.” Harvey cocked his head to the side before he felt his stomach bulge a little more. He looked nervous until he felt over it.

“Well. Come to rest from one incubation and gotta help you through one. It. Shouldn’t be too painful, they’re calm.” Harv looks at him nervously. “What are THEY?” Cas looks up at him with a smug look, “Helians.” Harv blinks and points at him. Cas nods. “Oh… Shit.” Cas nods as Dash comes in. “Verdict?” He murmurs. “Well. Harvey’s learning why you chew everything here. It’s going to be an interesting week.” Harvey was pressing on his belly. It stopped growing. “Hope you like to eat Harv, you’ll need to if you want this to end fast.” Harv sighs. And Dash blinks.

Later in the morning, Harvey was on his back, feeling miserable. “This is weird…” he rubbed it gently, “are… They eggs?” Now he was panicking. “Harvey calm down. Yes. They’re eggs, but they’re like jelly. They tend to hatch beforehand. It’s easy to get them out either way.” He sighs softly, calming down a little. “And freaking out could make it worse for you. You hungry though?” Harv nods a bit, embarrassed cause he already ate quite a bit. “Nothing to be embarrassed about. They need a lot of feeding trust me. I’ve binged worse than you are now.” He sets a tray of food down, and he leaves Harv to eat. His belly grew fairly quickly. And he leaned back. Cas took the tray away and hummed. “I think you’re due. I only felt two in there.” Harvey sighs in relief, blinking as he feels little squirms and hears squeaks. “Yep. You’re almost ready. Just have to wait for contractions to start.” Harvey nods and dozes off.

A few hours later Harvey wakes up to a very uncomfortable pain in his swollen gut. He grunts softly and Cas moves over. “Time?” He nods and pushes, Cas making sure it goes smoothly as he gets them both out. He holds them and settles them into an incubator box. “Well. That’s over.” Harvey murmurs, exhausted. Cas nods and Dash was passed out on the chair. “Yep.”

(Welp. The shit I do when bored. Harvey and Dash belong to @abdomented. I’m probably going to do this everytime I use then btw.)

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So. Ideas. Probably going to write about this.

Okay. So. This popped into my head. My Oc's species are a mix of egg laying and live birth. Most circumstances involve eggs being abandoned and dried out. But. I started thinking. What if Dash, Harv, and my oc went to his home planet for the warm beach? What if Harvey accidentally ingested some while eating a delicacy from the planet. They start out small enough to mistakes for fruit pieces in jelly. And they tend to get mixed up into food accidentally if rejected by the parent, thus the reason they resist acid. And can grow. So. I imagined my Oc having to help Harv deal with the strange things Helian's do while developing. Aside from either having a jellylike sac around them or being live born. They tend to make noise when their big enough. And normally, if fed well, grow within two days to a week.

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Mishaps. Or not really.

“What did you do Harv? You sound guilty.” Dash cocks an eyebrow at the doctor over the monitor. “Nothing, what are you talking about?” He smiles unconvincingly. “Harvey. I know you’re lying.” Harvey had a hand on his bloating stomach out of view. “I’m not lying Dash. Why would I?” He huffs. Dash rolls his eyes.

Harvey thought Dash bought it until he said, “Then hold em up. Both of your arms.” Harvey blinked as Dash smirked. He hesitated before sighing and raising both arms up and biting his lip. His arm was helping with the pain. “Something up?” Harvey shook his head, smile a little shaky. There was a lurch in his belly and it made him groan.

Dash huffs. “There is something wrong. Harv what happened seriously.” Harvey bit his lip, “I was an idiot is all.” He grunts, he was kicked pretty hard just then. “An idiot? Harv what did you do?” He sighs, standing and bracing himself, swollen stomach visible on the monitor now. “Jeeze Harv! What did you do?!” Dash smirked, but was worried on the inside.

“Like I said… I was an idiot. Walked out unprotected. And well… It wasn’t planned and I’m not… Quite sure what these are.“ He murmurs. Dash’s smirk falls to a wary look. "Harv? You okay? You look pale.” He was fairly pale, he was terrified for one. And the creatures were going nuts in his stomach, stretching the skin out more.

Dash sighed, “So. They rowdy?” Harv nods and grunts, arm against his belly again. “Any contractions?” Harv nods a bit, “Small ones…” Dash hums, “Take me with you into the bathroom and get into the tub. It’ll help a bit with the pain.” Harvey splutters a bit, but does it anyway.

He sets the monitor down and starts the water, trying to get close to the heat he uses when Dash needs it. He strips and slides in, creatures settling down almost immediately as they felt the heat from the water. Harv sighs and relaxes a bit. “Feel better?” Harv nods, grunting as the creatures shift and a contraction hits. “Well, get ready to go through hell.” Dash shrugs. “I mean. You’ve done this with me how many times now?” Harvey shrugs and grunts, breathing through a longer contraction. “Never thought i’d have to go through it myself.” He chuckles, trying to joke before feeling a horrible contraction that sent the creatures into a frenzy trying to get out. “FUCK ME!” Harvey shouts, pushing, trying to get them out now. Dash flinches at that, almost feeling sympathy pains from going through it so much it wasn’t that bad for him. But Harv never had it happen before. So they hit him HARD as he struggled to get the first one out. He fell back as the first one came out. It was… Some strange creature almost like a mix of a shark and dog.

There were definitely a few more as Harv let that one swim and pushed again, head getting stuck. “Fuck…” he groaned as the creatures thrashed more. They wanted out. He pushes again, gripping the sides of the tub as the front legs slide out. He pants and pushed again, getting the second one out. It swam with its sibling and Dash was feeling worse the more he saw them. He didn’t know what they were really either. And they were inside of Harvey. They tired themselves out and Harvey managed to get them out.

Dash by the end looked only mildly horrifed. Not the cutest things. Harvey shakily put a towel on. And got them in an aquarium tank. “Well… I feel like I should send them to a scientist…” he rasps, throat raw from screaming. “Probably.” Dash mutters. The creatures slept in the bottom of the tank. Harvey was. Mildly curious about the creatures. But not enough to do anything other than set them on the table for tomorrow when he’d send them to a scientist.

(Another thing for @abdomented. Hope you like it.)

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Good job Harvey.

Harvey was pretty hungover when he got the package on his doorstep, but he ordered some pills to help with his hangover, so he took them, thinking they were his pills. He went to go lie back down and rest for awhile.

He managed to fall asleep, but woke up to a painful feeling in his guts, he groaned and sat up, pressing a hand to his stomach before blinking and looking down at the rapidly swelling hit in front of him. “Shit.” He tried to stand, but ended up getting dizzy from the hangover and having to sit back down. He felt horrible.

Dash was heading over to bug Harvey, hadn’t gotten his next assignment curiously, and he let himself in. And blinked when he saw Harvey, “Harv what happened here?” He joked, before his face dropped when he saw movement and that Harvey looked hurt. “Shit… Shit Harv you?… What happened?” He was panicking a bit, but it was understandable.

Harvey grunted and huffed again, stomach tightening. Dash gently felt over, feeling it tense up. “Great… That’s where that went…” Dash mutters, sitting him up. Harvey covered his mouth on reflex as his stomach lurched. Dash pats his back as it does nothing to stop the small creature from sliding up. It wasn’t anything too rough. Just a few slime LIKE creatures. They looked almost like dragons but noooot quite. Harvey groaned softly, stomach writing with more of the creatures. “You gotta get the rest out you know.” He nods and shakes a little, Dash kind of pressed, making another slime creature force it’s way up. Harvey gagged as it slid out, and another one followed after. Harvey pants softly, slime dripping down his chin. Dash feels around once more. “You’re done… I think. Any more contractions?” Harvey shook his head, and wiped his mouth off. “A-any jokes I made about while you were incubating I’m sorry for. That was horrible.” He murmurs, eyes bloodshot.

Dash sighs, “Hey. It’s fine. Are you okay though?” Harvey nods a bit, shuddering. Dash lifts up the little slimes. “I’ll just get these little things in the crate. You rest.” Harvey nods, and drifts off.

(Harvey and Dash belong to @abdomented)