We continue the story of Saman the Karkadann! Another commission for the amazing @heavens-light-hells-fire. Now this one does feature pregnancy! So if that’s a trigger you may wanna steer clear.
You stare blankly at the pregnancy test. The little plus sign stares back at you. You had been feeling strange for a couple of weeks, at least since moving into the new house. Saman was too big for your apartment, he kept hitting the ceiling. Then Saman’s place was just the little apartment above the bakery, fine for one, but cramped for both of you. The new house was close enough to the bakery as well as your new job while you took a break from your surrogacy job.
Now, this little plus sign. It felt like a giant neon sign above your head, glaringly bright and obnoxious, something that everyone could see. You wipe a few tears from your cheeks and glance up at the mirror, looking at yourself. You’re not sure what to do, both you and Saman had agreed to keep using birth control, that it wasn’t time for kids. You were using birth control! How did this happen? Was Saman’s seed that potent? Was it as big and strong as him, able to barrel through everything to get to your egg?
Pansexual Monster Girl 