Dec 13, 2019
Once permission was granted, the mass of grey shifted Megatron, it's smaller tendril backing out of the gestation gate and allowing the larger one to press in then. At about the same time, the first of the larger eggs made it's presence known, bumping up against the mech's valve lips. These ones were noticeably much larger, as big as the rebel leaders fist at least. "Just relax." It purred, continuing to stroke the already swollen stomach plating.
He made a small whimper, cables tensing before inventing and exventing to calm, relaxing slowly. The larger eggs and tendril felt so....so...large, for lack of a better word. After several seconds, his hips gave a testing roll, pushing back onto the tendril.
"N-nn~~...."