(intersex ghouls)
It's a well known fact that Dew gets around. He has ended up in every ghoul and ghoulette's bed more than once. One day, he lays a surprise egg. Surprise egg contains a kit.
Who's the babydaddy/babymomma?
Ohh this is a good one! TY for the yummy prompt!
Here you go:
Who’s Your Daddy?
The possibilities are endless. Everyone knows it. He’s been with them all at one point or another, top, bottom, sub, through his heat, the sheer number would be outstanding for any ghoul.
So the egg is a complete shock, and the kit inside is a bigger one.
They are all hovering, whispering, questioning - whose is it?
Dew should be just as confused as anyone, but he knows.
He could feel it before it happened. Knew his body was ready - the egg was already formed, it just needed to be fertilized. He knew who had done it. Others had tried, intentionally or not.
Swiss got so deep during his last heat cycle, he was consciously avoiding Dew’s eyes, a faint blush across his cheeks, visible to all, betraying his thoughts. It had to be his egg, he knew it.
It wasn’t.
Rain knew it wasn’t his, as much as he’d have loved a kit with Dew, had he fertilized it, it would have been filled with water, the shell soft. Instead, the shell was solid, opaque. He was a little disappointed but excited of the thought of a kit all the same.
Cirrus and Cumulus knew it wasn’t - their time with Dew couldn’t have produced a kit, no matter how they tried, and they did, stuffing him full with their straps and tongues.
Copia stuttered as he stared at the egg, held protectively in Dew’s hand, fingers trembling as he reaches out to touch it, eyes wide as he looks down at Dew, and the egg. Dew’s lip turned up a little, enjoying Papa’s discomfort for a few moments longer until he tells him whose kit it is.
“Ah, that is a most excellent choice.” he says with an audible sigh.
Dew trots off to tell Mountain he’s going to be a daddy. Dew, already calls him that now so it shouldn’t be much of a stretch for him to hear it from their kit. Right?











