Steve felt devastated. The song took whatever motivation he had and buried it under a mountain of doubt. He was a stupid skunk girl with a womb so full he could barely walk. His body was meant to be just a breeding machine. He slid his paw over a row of leaking breasts, some bigger and full, some smaller as he previously milked himself in the bathroom. Then he reached the dome of his belly, full of movement, stretched, big enough that he barely reached his belly button.
He felt like crying. There was no way he'll get out of this mess. He'll give in eventually and die trying to birth that damn dragon currently occupying his womb.
He... he needed solutions... He needed to survive...
Not being able to read meant he couldn't use the app. Just being able to do that would grant him some way out.
He took the phone from the charger. It was already turned on and showing the incomprehensible app screen. Some weird cryptic squiggles of text, a sentence that he could not read... Too stupid, stupid gravid, milky skunk ready to give birth, to give in...
"No!" he sook his head. It was messing with him again, giving him visions, giving him thoughts that weren't his.
He looked at the squiggles... Pressed his finger on the sentence to modify it but of course he couldn't... Not without being able to know what it says. Knowing the app it would not be merciful if he made a mistake.
He stared blankly on the screen. The keyboard opened on the sentence, the cursor blinking... Wait a moment... He knew what the order of letters was on the keyboard... He could possibly...
Steve screamed as suddenly a false contraction hit him. He grabbed his enormous belly and held it dearly as it moved and jiggled. He hyperventilated for a moment before the movement stopped and he could wipe the sweat from his drenched forehead.
The app knew what he wanted to do, it wanted to stop him.
A movement on the side of the room caught his attention. It was only a mirror, but as he looked at it he noticed it didn't show his actual reflection.
The gravid skunk girl in it looked determine and eagerly spelled out letter after letter what the screen said.
"The stupid breeding slave is pregnant with a dragon."
It took her a while to spell it, but she managed to. With a victorious grin she typed something on the keyboard. Steve couldn't see what she changed in the sentence, but he clearly saw the result.
Her belly suddenly grew bigger as whatever was inside multiplied. She grabbed it panicked but couldn't even grasp it completely as it outgrew the reach of her paws. Suddenly her water broke, a cascade of fluid spilling down the chair and to the floor.
The last thing he saw was a skunk muzzle sticking out of her cunt as she tried to push the kit out, then the view changed. The skunk sat on the chair tired and panting, her whole front covered with big skunk kits attached to her six milky breasts. She looked relieved, gently petting her many newborns.
Steve shook his head again. Another vision. The skunk must have changed the sentence, replacing "dragon" with "skunk". Not a smart choice given that skunks can have up to 7 kits at a time. The app used that and made her carry not a single large dragon, but a whole litter of skunks. Of course it wanted him to do that, to give birth and seal the change.
Steve looked at the app again. He needed to make a different decision. What if he changed "stupid" to "smart", he may be able to read again. Or maybe he could add a "not" before "pregnant"? Would that make him still pregnant but with something worse?
He concentrated and slowly started typing one letter after another.