Literature
Curse - Ch 001 (Explained Mpreg)
I gulped. Who was I buying sanitary towels for? My sister, daughter, mother, wife? I feared how I would be looked at for stepping up to the counter with only that item in hand. In a drug store, used by anyone and everyone, a man with sanitary towels. It would look ridiculous. The shop clerk raises an eyebrow, oddly stares at me as she passes them over the counter and I pay. No words, I quickly left in my embarrassment.
Shuffling through the crowds, I made it to a public restroom, strapping a pad to my boxers and seeing the blood that immediately stained it. I grit my teeth, looking for a sanitary bin around me. I'm a cissexual man, born with