As he regained a level of conscious thoughts, Jeff realized that he was sticky like goo. He realized somehow that he had become as a living pearl of semen, and worse, he was inside the warm balls of another living body. As Jeff felt himself move around in the unknown, he began to gain a greater sense of consciousness. He felt admonished to try and effect the bigger body he was held within.
Jeff felt a sense of force building within his smaller world. He wondered, pondering if he be as semen, was the body owning him and others like him about to spew his kind outside, or inside another dark place. As the body gets horny and the force is building, Jeff knows he shall be ejacualted. He hopes of not just going splat into a toilet or on some cold floor to dry and die.
Then came the surging feeling as he and others are hurriedly ejaculated along a hot tube and spewed into an equally warm as wet , somewhere. He did swim this way and that, looking for the touch of something friendly. Jeff could not see, hear, smell, but he could think and why he could puzzled him.
Time passed and by luck he did meet another, as from their meeting he felt as if he were mating with the new found friend.
More time passes and after what seemed an eternity, Jeff felt a drastic change of temperature, and a coolness from the hot body he had stayed within. He knew he had become more than what he was as a bit of sperm, he was fully alive and being birthed.
When Jeff fell into something prickly to his skin, he opened his eyes to see her, his new mother, she a mare as he had become a foal.