That's right, I made a picture of my fursona impregnated by Slippy Toad.
Whatcha gonna do 'bout it?
It's called a power move!

I even have a short, low-effort story to go along with it.

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Investigator Rupert Doppler was sent by Corneria to aid Star Fox with a series of missions. During his time aboard the Great Fox, he gradually became rather fond of their amphibious mechanic, Slippy Toad. Long treated as a punching bag, it seemed Slippy was receptive of his not-so-subtle advances, and joined him in the guest quarters one night... and then the next night... and another...
Despite knowing looks from the other mercenaries, nothing seemed off about their nightly copulation. That was until a firm lump appeared in Rupert's abdomen. Fearing illness, they had him checked by a doctor. They were told the last thing they would have expected: Somehow, the lump was a mass of eggs, and the mechanic was the "father".

"How could this have happened...?"
"Dunno, even Pops can't figure it out!"
"It shouldn't even be possible. A mutation, maybe?"
"Sure didn't expect to do this to you. But... is it so bad?"
"Heh. Other than not being able to fit into my shirts anymore? Not at all."