Wandering Wizard .2 (Patreon)

He was captured, stripped of his belongings and was manage to escape with his cloak and staff. Traveling alone and laboring, his water finally popped!

Unable to hold it in, he went to the forest as deep as he can so no one can hear his scream. He laid down in the dirty wet grass. Panting. Moaning. As his babies make their way through his tiny hole.