"Gaah!" Pandora lets out an irritated sound as I move around her, staring at her plump body with my eggs. I lovingly stroke her belly; it's been about three days since I placed my eggs inside her.
"Stay calm, they'll hatch soon... very soon." I touch her with great care. My eggs are fragile; any impact could break them, so we shouldn't move them around too much.
"Now, I think it's time for you to eat." I pull from the webs the corpse of a monster I hunted weeks ago. I'll start using my stock to feed her. I begin breaking the body apart, using the flesh and blood to make a sort of soup for her to drink.
"Please swallow it all, okay? Or I'll have to shove things into your mouth that you really won't like." Using a bowl made of webbing, I start pouring the liquid into her open mouth.
I hear the sound of her swallowing. Her gaze is wild, though I see the discomfort, the fear, and the reflexive twitches of her body trying to reject it.
