fertility chamber (Patreon)

a lowly mammal hunter is plucked from the undergrowth and brought to the mating chamber by two terrible lizards; the greatest of all possible honors for a warmblood like him. if, after hours and hours of bellowing and rutting, the goddess decides he is worthy of motherhood, the carnotaurs will celebrate, and the jaguar will have to clear his schedule for the next nine months. if she decides he isn't, they'll just eat him probably. 

good luck, buddy!! you're doin great! life finds a way!!