Buck and Belly

"So... You've got some buns in the oven?" John looked up from his drink and peered at the fox sitting across from him. "Sorry, what?" "You're, you know, knocked up? Preggers?" John shot him a disapproving look before replying. When his old buddy...

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Buck and Doe

# Buck and Doe Tonight was the night. John idly rubbed the white fur of his stomach. It had been almost a year to the day since he agreed to be a part of an experimental study in male pregnancy; four months since he made it to the final stage of the...

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