Your womb is still full (with a transformed werewolf).

You still felt full and heavy. As you felt a whole body rest on top of, or within your gut. Then a pang. As you felt claws try to poke out of your uterine flesh.

"GRRR!" You winched in aroused pain, as you felt Lyla's transformed state still continue to scratch and claw at you with renewed vigor. Leaving you paralysed in aroused aches, as in spite of how sharp the wolfess's claws are, they couldn't cut through your innermost sanctum.

Still, this persistent struggling is not what you need. Especially if it'd lead to being late for class next time.

"Shut it!" You cried out, looking for anything to hold your quivering womb-belly in place, as you tied belts to restrain the worst of the wolfess's movements. "I don't want this, just as much as you do."

After getting some bare clothing. Along with a shower, and attempted belly rubs. You eventually felt that wolven form of Lyla, relent. Thinking of her as a 'baby' for your sanity, merely helped speed things along.

As if you felt that wolf cannot resist the connection that's wormed within you, making your breasts ache in pain as you went to classroom. Leading you to the female teacher who just noticed your unusual girth.

"John", the teacher said, sternly. "Did you eat someone before class?"

"No. I got assaulted last night." You replied. Shuddering as you still felt Lyla's claws dig at your upper body. "Mind if I go to see a nurse? I'd rather get this prey of mine out. She ain't processing well with my system."

You stared exhausted at your teacher. Who still looked at your quivering belly, with a tired expression on her face.

"Alright. I'll give you the morning off. Just so you can get something of a digestive aid, or **** expulsion. Just don't try to eat, or shove a person into your body, if you can't handle the process next time."

The moment you got that permission, you felt your belly not ache as badly. As you rushed to the medical hall, soothing your still feral occupant in your gut.

"Don't worry. I'll get you out soon. And you can see the sun again..." You winched hard, as that transformed wolf continued to trash inside your body over the accusations.

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Eventually. You managed to avoid the worst of the curious (or hungry) of students (and faculity members). Leading you to wait not that long, inside the nurse's office.

A nurse who took one look at your body, with a raised eyebrow. "Guessing you unbirthed a feisty predator, instead of swallowed?"

You winched as you felt a paw poke out of your navel. Feeling that you and Lyla want her out. Even if you don't feel your body can with this persistent struggling.

You felt the nurse rest one hand on your tightened womb, but her expression turned from curiousity, to something more grim when you felt another jab at pain reach your spine.

"Well, I'm afraid you're experiencing a complication right now, John" The nurse said, pulling out a medical tool that felt warm to your still quivering belly.

"What is it?" You asked, as the nurse looked at the scanner with a stern eye...