He scarcely needs drag her hand, as she finds it drawn there regardless. Feeling the minute gaps of softer skin between the scales where they've stretched apart makes her wince in sympathy for how full and uncomfortable he must be. He's bigger than ever, she's certain of it— just how many are in there this time?
"To stimulate... You mean—" Her ears color as the memory comes to her of that night a few weeks prior. Having come into possession of a formerly-heretical fertility idol, so to speak (just say dildo, Ariane) that she was saving for a special occasion, she'd brought it out to give him a night to remember before she left for the Firmament... And she gave him far more than that, it seems. Was it the resemblance to a dragon's cock that fooled his body somehow?
Just as she's coming to that conclusion herself, he confirms it. She stares back, a smile slowly dawning amidst her shock. She flattens both her palms against his rounded belly, feeling the contours of the eggs pressed against his skin, and in the innermost recesses of her soul an inner dragon of her own sits up and roars, Mine.
"Well, well, well," she says weakly. "I can honestly say I never expected to become a father."
A laugh threatens to burst forth from her, half nervous and half elated, and to keep it in she leans forward and kisses him instead.
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Date: 2021-11-27 04:13 am (UTC)"To stimulate... You mean—" Her ears color as the memory comes to her of that night a few weeks prior. Having come into possession of a formerly-heretical fertility idol, so to speak (just say dildo, Ariane) that she was saving for a special occasion, she'd brought it out to give him a night to remember before she left for the Firmament... And she gave him far more than that, it seems. Was it the resemblance to a dragon's cock that fooled his body somehow?
Just as she's coming to that conclusion herself, he confirms it. She stares back, a smile slowly dawning amidst her shock. She flattens both her palms against his rounded belly, feeling the contours of the eggs pressed against his skin, and in the innermost recesses of her soul an inner dragon of her own sits up and roars, Mine.
"Well, well, well," she says weakly. "I can honestly say I never expected to become a father."
A laugh threatens to burst forth from her, half nervous and half elated, and to keep it in she leans forward and kisses him instead.