The Trouble Within

Chap 5

After that, Stanton didn't rape him anymore and he did keep on feeding him. His days were so full of boredom with nothing to do besides lay in bed. His wound healed within a week. And by now, his leg was healed too from the human shovel incident.

But within a few weeks, Randall began having stomach problems. He figured it was in the food, but if he didn't eat, Stanton would threaten him and force him to eat anyway. But in a short time, Randall would just throw it right back up in the toilet.

Stanton often heard Randall throwing up in the basement. He was even doing it when he hadn't eaten anything at all. He really hoped he didn't have to take Randall to the doctor. Or he was just doing it to get attention.

The next time he fed him, he brought a good sized meal down. Randall looked awkwardly at the food. He didn't feel like eating.

"I'm really not hungry right now." Randall said.

"You'll eat when I bring it to you, or else!" Stanton growled at him. "EAT!"

Randall reluctantly took the plate and ate the food to avoid punishment. His stomach was churning lowly. He knew he was going to get sick soon. His purple coloring was already turning green.

He was able to finish it part way. Stanton was still eating his fill and felt just fine. "Eat up, Randall."

"I've eaten some of it. That's enough. I can't handle anymore." Randall said.

"You're going to eat all of it. I don't take no for an answer. Now do it."

Randall didn't feel too well. Just looking at his food was making him feel like throwing up. He could feel the churns. He held his stomach. "Uh oh."

Stanton heard him and he watched the lizard run to the toilet and he threw up his dinner. Something must have been wrong.

"You have the stomach flu or something?"

"I... don't know!" Randall said between vomits.

After he was done, there were a few dry heaves and that hurt even worse. Randall moaned and held his belly.

Stanton just presumed he had the stomach flu right now. He would let it pass this time, but if it didn't stop within a few days, then he assumed Randall was making himself throw up.

Randall sat by the wall when he saw Stanton pick up the plate and take it back upstairs. He was glad he didn't try to force feed him, or try to punish him. When he felt he could, he stood up and got himself a glass of water.

Randall had no idea what was going on with himself. He went back to the bed and laid down.

Stanton looked up information on his computer that he kept there, about the causes of what could be going on.

When he came upon the idea of morning sickness, it was of course talking about pregnant females, and it did mention the possibility of a couple species exceptions like reptiles that could be pregnant in the males as well.

Of course Stanton was aware of that happening, then he realized that must be it. He was going to be a father! Randall had to be pregnant. He smiled.

So all the mating had not gone to waste after all.

Stanton got up and went back to the basement.

Randall was watching to see what he wanted now. Or was he going into the other room again?

Stanton came down and he came straight at Randall. Randall stiffened.

"Don't worry, Randall. You're not going to be punished, but I do need to take a look at you." Stanton said.

Randall didn't want his help. He got off the bed and tried to stay away from him. But Stanton grabbed the chain and pulled the lizard to him.

"Let me go!" Randall resisted.

Stanton knew that Randall was afraid of him obviously, considering he had raped him so much, and he had mildly hurt him. He pulled the scared lizard to the bed and forced him onto it.

Randall began resisting some more when he thought he was going to be raped again. Stanton was trying to pin him on his back. "NO! Don't do it, please!"

Stanton got on top of Randall's lower body, keeping his front legs down. Then he grabbed his arms and he began pulling them together. In his upper arms, he pinned both sets of Randall's arms down.

Randall was staring up at him with fear wide in his eyes. He didn't want this to happen again. He was breathing heavily.

With his second pair of arms, Stanton began touching Randall's belly.

Randall could feel the rubbing on his belly. Then he felt Stanton pressing down into it, causing some discomfort. He winced. "Stop. You're hurting me." He said.

Stanton paid him no mind. He kept pressing inward and down lower. Eventually, he felt down just above Randall's front legs and he felt something inside. There was a bump underneath the skin.

Stanton figured that must have been the beginning of his child. He felt around gently to just make sure. He also pressed harder into the belly up higher, and it wasn't so pleasant for Randall.

Randall moaned and winced as he now had some pain in his stomach as Stanton had pushed on him.

Stanton finally stopped pushing on him and he let go of him, including his arms. Randall just stared up at him.

"What are you... going to do?" Randall asked nervously.

Stanton looked down at the pinned lizard. He got off of him.

Randall sighed when his captor didn't rape him. But then, he rubbed his belly from it being pressed on and throbbing.

"That belly of yours is so soft, Randall. I've been looking forward to this for a long time now." Stanton said.

Randall knew he might have to start protecting his belly too if that moron was going to start hurting his belly.

"What do you really want with me? You've been obsessed with raping me and now you're being the same with my stomach."

"There's going to be plenty more times for me wanting to feel that belly of yours. You see, Randall, I think I found out why you are sick."

Randall's eyes lit up, but he still kept his lower hands on his belly.

"Since we had sex so many times and with the lizard males, what can happen to them as well as females, I think you are now carrying my child." Stanton said.

Randall knew this wasn't good. He shook his head.

"No. This can't be happening."

"Yes. I think it is. I found you attractive and I am glad you are carrying it for me."

Stanton went back upstairs.

Randall couldn't believe this. This was the last thing he had ever wanted to happen to him. Now he knew he needed to get out of here. But getting off this shackle was nearly impossible.
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Monstropolis had been keeping an eye for Randall, but nothing was sighted of him. Stanton was missing too. He hadn't gone back to the prison since he took Randall away. So the cops were looking for him too.