I WANT PIERROT GET PREGNANTED BY JESTER
THATS ACTUALLY A WIP I HAVE! Just baby beginnings of it! One fic was gonna be pregnant Pierrot then got switched last minute to jester and I don’t regret it but it does mean I have another wip of pregnant Pierrot! >:3 @iloveyaoiisstuff
(Tfc fandom is where I thrive in being weird so this doesn’t hit me as weird at all!! You’re all good! I get very weird about these guys :3) And I love asks!! (I do so much mpreg of them)
Here one sec a tasty 30 minute one shot piece for this ask to feed your hunger a bit! efore later I do an actual piece of them with preggo Pierrot. THIS uses some of the ideas I’m posting in my other fics! XD but a little different
Pierrot groaned shifting in his nest even the cool air wafting through the tunnels didn’t help one bit. The feeling of something wrong prevailed maybe he hadn’t shed properly and was overheating but he felt himself snapping his canines restlessly stuck between awake and dreams.
Shifting something finally clicked on his primal brain.
His head snapped up slowly his shaggy mane covering his head as he shook it back and forth. The glowing mushrooms barely lighting up if not for his night vision adjusting rather fast in his groggy state.
His mate was gone, Jester was nowhere to be seen and an awkward new weight shifted inside him. Pierrot shook as he raised onto his hind legs his claws searching in case his eyes were failing him.
He felt different waking up from his sleep, had he slept the full week away? No his exhaustion shouldn’t have dragged him down that long. Maybe a few days at most recently for stretches.
But the tunnel was quiet except for the grating of Pierrots claws as he dragged himself from the nest and started searching through the tunnels.
His golden eyes glowing as he crept and listened, there!
The faint breathing of his smaller arachnid mate was a tunnel away in the cavern.
Crawling through the final stretch he didn’t expect to see Jester curling all his thrice jointed limbs around the sac that carried their children.
Pierrot cooed with a gentle growl like beginning thunder breaking way for a larger storm.
Jester arm lifted moving his achingly long locks from his face, his mandibles clicking as he smiled with softened eyes. Not a doubt lingered in them that it was Pierrot seeking him and their children.
“My dear I was worried when I couldn’t find you!” Pierrot grumbled with pathetically weak frustration.
Jester laughed his mouth opening despite the exhaustion lining them. “My dear Piero missed me I-“
Pierrots soft spines half raised with a groggy romantic interest. Before Jesters eyes widened his teeth popping out from his jaw as he leaned forward. Something off in his expression.
“Pierrot dear you maybe don’t feel anything off perhaps?” He leaned forward claws almost shaking form where they reached for his stomach.
Like he’d done days and weeks ago when oeurrot hadn’t labored ye-….
“There’s pups left in there isn’t there…” He whispered slowly spines spiking with sudden alarm.
“Yes, Pierrot it feels like when you labored you laid one of two sacks..”
The exhausted monster who’d slept for a day and a half longer than expected.
“They need to get out right now Pierrot it’s not healthy to leave a co dependent pack of eggs in…”
Pierrot finally realized the exact feeling of dread was his body trying to reject supposed leftovers..
His eyes slid to Jester with wide eyed horror behind the golden mooned eyes.
Jester felt his own blood run cold as he was already shifting his eggs further in the nest whilst he rushed to Pierrot who’d immediately settled next to the nest head resting closely.
Trying to soothe himself as his knees ached from the repeated position. Jesters hands settled against his again a mock position of two days ago. Pierrots body ached and he growled so gutteral jester expected the hanging stone daggers to fall upon them.
His entrance ached as he clawed at the stone stabbing at it. Jesters hand tentatively poked there trying to feel another sac worried of hurting or tiring Pierrot further.
A bulge at the entrance actually was so relieving he almost cried and Jester rarely cried. Pierrot had the effect of softness on him. The Birth going faster this second time.
Stroking the entrance trying to calm Pierrot as he pushed the sac through easier than before but not without birth fluid gushing around to ease the escape.
Jester couldn’t tug for the worst part the sac was extremely fragile especially at birth.
So cupping the almost gelatinous sac was the scariest thing jester had ever had to do. And he’d helped Columbina birth soft shell eggs two weeks ago. Those were almost as fragile as his children. And he curled into it and Pierrot panted again body shaking with the after math. Jester crawled limbs arched and stomach held high as to treat it like humans thing called glass.
He settled against Pierrots turned over stomach cradling his newest children. And Pierrot sighed quite happily relief coursing through his veins.
“Jester my love we did it we’re finally all together.” He murmured exhausted finally all his children were born.
“Yes my dear you did indeed you are so very brave and smart Pierrot. They are going to be beautiful.”
He said as sure as a charmer charming a fool. His heart hammering at this supposed peace. What if he’d lost Pierrot during these births.. he’s not sure he would have been okay.
And Jester won’t find out, he swears even if he has to die for it.
@flysoji @feral-soup-lives
