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I don't remember what round me and Ambush were on, but all I know is my fucking groin hurts.
"Ah-.. Ambush? Can we... Mm- take a break?" I ask gently, trying to catch my breath. Only then does he speed up faster.
"Ambu-" Warm, trembling hands cover my mouth. I really don't want to proceed with this anymore, it's starting to hurt.
I hear Ambush grunt a few times before he squeezes me tightly. I cry out weakly, my whole body aching.
"Maybe after 9 rounds will you be pregnant." Ambush mumbles. I lean back against the bed, still trembling from the experience.
Ambush lays down next to me, and gives a small, yet tender kiss on my forehead. I lean into him, closing my eyes.
"Look at you... My perfect little chubby friend."
Ambush says as he gently squeezes my stomach. I open my eyes a little to notice how swelled up my stomach is.
I groan, clutching my stomach in discomfort. "It's alright... I'm here." I hear his soothing voice say.
I kiss Ambush's cheek, and I begin to doze off.