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A. Welcome to The Ship

Arriving to the ship for the first time can be disorientating, but there are maps everywhere. A good night's sleep must have been had, because you woke up feeling fantastic. Feel free to check out the shops or restaurants... Or maybe you'd rather go for a walk around the beautiful Biodome! Whatever you decide to do, it's sure to be enjoyable.

Perhaps you woke up here already pregnant... Better check with your scientist before heading off through the ship, since your health is very important to them.

B. Surprise!

You didn't know it before, but you're now officially pregnant. What are you pregnant with? Another member of the ship's child? An alien? A monster? Whatever it is, you're going to have to explain to someone (maybe your best friend... maybe more) that you're pregnant now, and that's bound to be an interesting conversation... Good luck.

Of course, if you're really unfortunate, you might be going through a very fast nine hour pregnancy. Did you just grow bigger right in front of someone's eyes?

C. The Pregnant Life

Things certainly seem to be improving now that you're pregnant. Shops are more willing to help you and people are generally nicer. There's even that stranger who's been making eyes towards you. Well, hey, you're already knocked up with whatever's inside, so might as well go off and have some fun if that's your thing.

D. Cravings

Now you're craving something. Is it food? There's plenty of places to get food.

Something to do? Plenty of things to do around the ship! Maybe get a part time job until the baby's born?

Someone to do? Well, no one's saying you can't offer yourself up. After all, there's always someone interested in the pregnancy experience.

E. The Baby's Coming

You've got another issue to deal with now. You can feel it happening, the thing moving through your body. One small problem, though? You're not anywhere near the scientists. So someone else has got to help you out.

Better go quickly, seems like this one is moving very fast.

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Jason Todd | Batman (Pre-52) | OTA

[graverobin]

[B/C]

Jason doesn't know how he got here, and he certainly doesn't remember signing any pregnancy contract, but here he is, looking at least five months pregnant. He'd always heard about how pregnancy hormones fuck with women's heads. He never doubted that. But experiencing it himself? Jesus, it's a wild ride.

His "baby" isn't exactly human, either, which comes with its own set of problems. Rather than getting kicked with tiny legs, he can feel something writhing in there. He's only been pregnant for a few hours, and he's already sick of it: the aches, the extra weight, the idea that he has a fucking alien gestating inside him.

He takes frequent breaks from looking for a way out to sit with his head in his hands. The one good thing about this is that his senses are on high alert, so he can tell when people are approaching him even with his face covered. Anyone who gets too close will find themselves staring down the barrel of a gun.

"Best back up," Jason says, face still in his free hand. "I'm shooting for two now."

[D]

The bigger he gets, the harder it is to pretend things are normal. Granted, he knows abnormal. He was raised by a man who dressed like a bat to beat up crooks. He came back from the dead. He and normal have never been close. But downing his third mango and pork slushie while tentacles caress him from the inside? That's a little farther from normal than even he'd been expecting.

At least pop culture had prepared him for the weird food cravings. The sudden uptick in libido? Not so much. Flushed and heated, Jason wonders if this is normal, or if something about the alien baby he's carrying is making him feel this way. He resolves to find out.

After taking care of his problem, of course.

The problem with his plan is that he's currently in public, and trying to move from where he sits on the grass by the shops is no easy feat. By now, his stomach is so swollen that he feels like a damn turtle trying to get up off its back. There's nothing nearby for him to grab onto to haul himself up, and every time he feels like he's got his balance right, he's caught off guard by his own weight and ends up plopping back down onto his ass.

By the time his tenth attempt rolls around, he's out of breath, frustrated, and still very, very horny. Cursing under his breath, he sticks his hand out, attempting to stop the nearest passerby.

"Fucking get me to my room before I rip this thing outta me, I swear to god." Translation: hello, kind stranger, care to help him up?

B/C

[saiyajin_princess]

Evidently some people weren't taking this well, though this was something you signed up for, right? That's what she remembers anyway. Though she's having a better time of it than this man seems to be, one of her hands resting on her stomach that barely looks like it just started showing. In reality she's about half through this mess, just that her body is handling it rather well.

That gun in her face doesn't seem to put her off at all, a brow raising in question and fluffy powder blue monkey tail swaying behind her. "Your gun won't do shit, so fair warning before you make a mistake."

[graverobin]

He glares up at her through his fingers, eyes ringed with dark circles. He doesn't lower the gun, but he doesn't try to fire it, either.

"Then I'll stab you or something," he says, openly frustrated. "I'm well within my rights. Gotta protect the little one, don'tcha know?"

His voice is thick with sarcasm. If he had a choice, he'd try to dig the monster out himself, but every time he has doubts, something in him freezes up. He figures it's some sort of hormone ensuring he goes through with the pregnancy. Unfortunately for everyone nearby, it seems like his protective instincts extent outward, as well.

[green_genes]

"Whoa whoa easy now!!!"

Beastboy had only been wandering around for a few hours now, so of course when he saw someone that looked like a Robin from a distance he had to go check it out!

But unfortunately it was not Tim, or Dick or even the newest Robin he had met, Damian but this short fused well armed guy.

"You just looked like you were having a sick moment dude I was coming to help!"

[graverobin]

Jason glances up, surprised to see someone he recognizes. Not anyone close, of course, but that's Beast Boy, isn't it? One of Dick's old teammates. The thought of Dick and the Titans makes his stomach turn, which is pretty ironic, considering what the kid is saying.

"Yeah, I'm sick," he says. "Sick of this place. You have any idea what it's like to be pregnant with a— an octopus, or whatever this thing is? Hint: not fun."

Sorry, Gar. He's mad at the situation more than anything.

[green_genes]

Well at least he's still not threatening to shoot him...but that could change quickly.

"Ah you got some kinda invertebrate? Could be worse dude. Have you seen Power Girl yet?" He jerked a thumb over his shoulder vaguely in the direction of where Beastboy had spied the infamous heroine.

"I think they put like a T-rex baby in her or something. This whole place is screwy! I was told I'd be laying eggs which...I mean OK at least I've got the hips for it right?"

Then to attempt to lighten the mood, he turned into a green chicken.

[graverobin]

Jason stares deadpan at the chicken at his feet, finally lowering the gun.

"Yeah, I've seen her..." But he's too distracted to get into that at the moment. Instead, he blurts out, "You ever do it before? Er... Lay eggs?"

What a stupid question. He's pretty sure Beast Boy has to stay male no matter what form he takes. Then again, up until this morning, he was pretty sure men couldn't get pregnant at all, and yet here he is, nursing his own little bundle of joy.

He kicks out at the chicken, but there's no real force behind it.

"Nevermind. I don't wanna think about the logistics of that."

[green_genes]

"Bwak! Watch it dude! Haven't you ever played a video game? Chickens are dangerous!"

Changing back he stumbles to his feet grinning sheepishly.

"As for the egg thing, no I haven't. But I've done like...cows and other female animals before so I mean...I guess it's probably possible? I figure the science guys know more about this then we do."

He shrugs seemingly at ease with something so utterly weird.

[graverobin]

"And you're just... fine with this." Jason fixes him with another stare, head cocked to the side. "You're really gonna lay eggs for these people?"

[green_genes]

"I mean...I guess? I wouldn't have signed up for this gig if I wasn't willing right?"

He shrugged clearly not entirely sure about it himself. Still his first instinct was go with the flow.

"At least I can turn into a girl animal to make an exit path. How are you gonna give birth? Have they gotten to that part yet?"

B/C

[symboltobeaddedlater]

She had no idea where he got ahold of that gun, and it would be something to check into later before he ruined things for everyone else. It was a good thing she had found him before any of the security officers did. Rather than raising her hands she took a step forward. With the way he was looking down she expected that somebody would be noticing her equally pregnant belly for once rather than her breasts, not that it was much consolation.

"Jason, calm down. All you're going to do with that thing is get someone else hurt. And neither of us particularly want that." Her clothes were more civilian than superheroic, but still stylized to maybe help his memory in who he was pointing a gun at.

[graverobin]

Someone here knows his name? Jason looks up expecting to see one of those nosy doctors, but instead, he sees someone familiar. Someone from his own world.

Great. He's pointing a gun at a Kryptonian. He's irritable and tempted to shoot at her anyway just to bug her, but he lowers his gun in the end, practically pouting. He'd really rather not have it snatched out of his hand and broken in half or something. He hasn't seen a place to get a replacement anywhere around here.

"Speak for yourself," he says, not bothering to disguise the bitterness in his tone. He sits back, laying a hand over his swollen stomach. "So they got you too, huh? What's keeping you from blasting this place into holy hell with those laser eyes of yours?"

[symboltobeaddedlater]

Karen's a little relieved when that gun goes down. Even powered down thanks to the artificial lighting in this place she was she she was still strong enough to deflect a bullet, but where that bullet would go from there was a problem, especially on a spacecraft. How did he even get one of those?

But his question was valid when he finally spoke up, and her own hand began to rub at her gravid belly for a moment before she replied. "I'm here by choice, mostly. Was floating out in space after a fight and they've let me hitch a ride back to more familiar territory. Decided to take some vacation time I built up while I was at it." She frowned as she looked down at herself.

"Can't say I ever expected to be in this situation, but I've been in worse."