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Cuda's hands rubbed and caressed the dalmatian's belly. It was the start of his second trimester and there was no mistaking it now, he had a bump, and it would only get bigger from here.
"Looks like someone's a little sensitive to touch now." Cuda remarked, watching as his friend's manhood throbbed for attention.
Pascal whined in response, his hand gripping Cuda's shoulder a bit.
"Well, it'd be a shame if it were to go to waste, I think I know just what to do..." Cuda cooed as he nuzzled the round tummy.