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“Hhah…a-AH-!!”
Bittergiggle let out a surprised yelp as the egg was inserted into his womb. He squirmed in place, trying to free himself from Toadster's grasp, but the sheriff only held the jester closer, burying his throbbing cock even deeper inside him.
“Sh-Sheriff!! wh...w-what are you-“ Bittergiggle was suddenly cut off as another egg slipped inside him. And then another. And another. And another.
Toadster placed a hand on the jester’s stomach, which had begun to swell and expand. “It’s a shame it had to be this way, Bittergiggle…” He cooed. “…But filthy criminals such as you need to be punished…"
The jester threw his head back as he let out an involuntary moan. The idea of being used as the sheriff’s little incubator really shouldn’t have aroused him as much as it did, but Bittergiggle felt his pussy weep at the mere sight of his growing belly.
The jester stared in amazement at how big he’d gotten. Bittergiggle looked pregnant, about nine months through and maybe even further. His belly just kept getting bigger and bigger, and It wasn’t long until the feeling of being filled to bursting became overwhelming. He felt so full, full, FULL, so very heavy with eggs he was afraid he might pop.
“P-Please, sheriff!!” Bittergiggle cried out. “nNh…no more! I’m t-too full!! I…I c-can’t-!!!”
“Shhhhhh….” Toadster lovingly rubbed and caressed the jester’s swollen, egg-stuffed belly. “I know you can handle a lot more than that, partner!”
“Nnngghhhhhhh…hhhhhaaAAAGHHH-!!” Bittergiggle wantonly moaned as the eggs kept coming, his belly continuing to grow bigger than he ever thought possible. The jester went limp in the sheriff’s arms, mind growing foggy with bliss.
By the time the last egg made its way into Bittergiggle’s womb, the jester could do nothing but take in the sight of his belly, which had grown to an unbelievably large size. It was too much to bear, he never felt this stuffed full in his life, yet he felt so fucking good.
Toadster chuckled, still holding his lover close. “Y’know…I gotta hand it to ya, partner…I didn’t expect you to take so much…” His hands moving down to gently cradle the underside of Bittergiggle’s big heavy belly, the jester letting out a small whimper in turn. “Your’e so perfect, y’know that? I know you’ll carry my tadpoles just fine!~”
Carefully, Toadster relaxed the two into the bed, the sheriff protectively curling himself around the jester. His thumbs began to gently massage the taut, sensitive flesh of his partner’s stomach, wrenching out a handful of meek whines from the jester.
“T-Too full…too full…” were the only words Bittergiggle managed to choke out.
“Mmmm…good…” Toadster buried his face in the crook between the jester’s neck and shoulder, breathing in his partner’s scent.
Bittergiggle soon drifted into a deep slumber, exhausted from having an entire clutch of eggs pumped into him, but too blissful to even care. The sheriff continued to cuddle his lover, rubbing and massaging the jester’s large belly to soothe any aches or pains, trying to make sure his partner was as comfortable as possible.
“I love you, partner…” Toadster whispered, before eventually succumbing to sleep himself, tenderly spooning his lover.