Ravenloft
Sweet Rogue
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"Mmmh!" Xetria made her purr like growl of desire again as Tara wrapped around her in her hybrid form. "Tighter..." She whispered in Tara's ear as she nibbled on it. "Trust me, Im not so fragile that I can't take it... besides, our mental bond will let you know if you're hurting me... trust in that as well."
Evie interjected once more, manifesting in the air around the lovers as they embraced. "Any form will do as long as there is a pathway with which I can carry Mistress Xetria's dna into your womb... Mistress Tara. Shall I begin the process now? Or would you two like more time to continue copulation?"
Xetria rolled her eyes in exasperation over the awfully clinical terminology Evie insisted upon using, despite her attempts to program them out of her. Still, it made her smirk a little as she looked into Tara's eyes. "I... think.... we are ready?" She stated as much as asked. What do you need us to do, Evie?"
"Just relax, Mistresses, and both of you, take deep breaths, the calmer you remain, the easier the process will be on both of your bodies..." The swarm of soft white light that was Evie decended upon Xetria's form, silently entering her.
Xetria sat, calmly breathing, staring into Tara's eyes for a moment before suddenly vanishing before those same beautiful eyes. In her place was the white light of Evie once more. "Do not fear, everything that makes up the Mistress is contained within billions of my nanite cells... now, please allow me entry to your womb... it will feel much like having a stream of fluids filling your abdomen and it will cause you to swell and ache momentarily but once I have reformed the mistress in your womb, you will essentially be pregnant with a perfect clone of her and will birth her in mere days, if you wish."
Evie interjected once more, manifesting in the air around the lovers as they embraced. "Any form will do as long as there is a pathway with which I can carry Mistress Xetria's dna into your womb... Mistress Tara. Shall I begin the process now? Or would you two like more time to continue copulation?"
Xetria rolled her eyes in exasperation over the awfully clinical terminology Evie insisted upon using, despite her attempts to program them out of her. Still, it made her smirk a little as she looked into Tara's eyes. "I... think.... we are ready?" She stated as much as asked. What do you need us to do, Evie?"
"Just relax, Mistresses, and both of you, take deep breaths, the calmer you remain, the easier the process will be on both of your bodies..." The swarm of soft white light that was Evie decended upon Xetria's form, silently entering her.
Xetria sat, calmly breathing, staring into Tara's eyes for a moment before suddenly vanishing before those same beautiful eyes. In her place was the white light of Evie once more. "Do not fear, everything that makes up the Mistress is contained within billions of my nanite cells... now, please allow me entry to your womb... it will feel much like having a stream of fluids filling your abdomen and it will cause you to swell and ache momentarily but once I have reformed the mistress in your womb, you will essentially be pregnant with a perfect clone of her and will birth her in mere days, if you wish."