Chapter 9
by 
Progenitor
How do they respond?
Splendidly
The crowd gathered around, satyrs and fauns darting in and out to get a quick glimpse of their new arrival. One or two of them were pregnant themselves, but not many. The rest of the crowd was almost entirely naked as they appeared in and out of his vision.
"Of course, of course," the satyr said as he motioned over another satyr with food. "Me? I'm Olaf. This..."
He pointed to the naked faun nearby who was looking at Kibo's distended belly with dewy eyes...
"...is Olin. We are happy you're here for this joyous event."
Food was set in front of the Catboi.
"So, Kibo," Olaf began, "What brings you here and... IN your current condition?"
He stretched a hand out and petted Kibo's rotund stomach.