“Ghah~ Spectacular!!” Bob gasped after sucking Beatrice’s cock clean of her godly nectar. “Yes, this is the secret baby-making ingredient!”
Speaking of which, Bob was slacking on the baby making!
“Relying on your woman to get herself pregnant? What kind of a man are you?”
Ah, you’re right! Bob snapped to realization after the scolding he received. He looked at Beatrice’s tail-stuffed pussy with shame. How pathetic would a man have to be to leave the woman with the duty to inseminate herself?
How will Bob even look his son in the eyes? Will he even be able to call him his “son”? Will his Goddess be both a mother and a father to his son? Each day at warrior school, all the other children will be pointing and laughing at the poor boy for having such a pathetic, worthless father that his mother had to literally fuck herself to get pregnant.
“NO!” Bob shouted and took a deep, thick, purple breath, gathering his momentarily lost pride as a man.
With some pain, Bob pulled his sore cock out of Beatrice’s ass and prepared to secure his right as a parent. Bob looked down on his weary manhood. His cock was red, so sensitive that Bob did not dare to even stroke it.
“Daddy!” Bob’s seedlings called to him from within his sore dick. “Please give life to us, Daddy! We love you, Daddy! Deliver us to a worthy egg, Daddy!”
Bob hyperventilated, huffing purple air while he listened to the pleas of his children. How could I have been so foolish?!
“Hold on, my children!” Bob screamed, stroking his cock past pain and discomfort to keep his children warm, preparing them for their important journey. Bob then pulled Beatrice’s tail out of her pussy. Her devious nectar dripped from its cock-shaped tip.
“She almost tricked us, Daddy!”
“No, can’t be!” Bob gasped, distraught. “She wouldn’t!”
“You can’t be a father of a woman’s child if you weren’t the one to fertilize her egg!”
“She distracted you with her nectar while in secret she tried to fertilize herself before you could!”
“No…” Bob cried, betrayed, heartbroken, choking up on the very air he breathed.
“Hurry, Daddy! Before it’s too late!”
“Hold on, my babies! Daddy’s comiiiiiiiiiiiiing!!”
Bob threw Beatrice cum-smeared tail over Beatrice’s naked, sweaty body, no longer concerned if she would eat up the leftover nectar that she used to deceive him or not. Instead, Bob thrust into Beatrice’s pussy, racing against time to fertilize her eggs before her seed could do it.
“Go, Daddy, Go!”
“We’re counting on you, Daddy!”
“We love you, Daddy!”
“Scrape up her semen with your cock, Daddy!”
“I will! I will!” Bob grunted through his heavy breaths. “I won’t fail you!”
“Thank you, Daddy! We won’t fail you too!”
“Let’s defeat the demons together, Daddy!”
“You’ll watch us kill them, won’t you Daddy!”
“Of course, I will!”
“We’ll do it for you, Daddy!”
“You’re the best, Daddy!”
“OOOOOOHHHH!!!” Bob pounded Beatrice’s pussy like no man ever pounded any pussy. Even the demonlings were amazed and gathered around them together with many long, lovely, supportive tentacles, in awe of his sexual prowess. Bob’s children depended on his thrusts. The world depended on his strength and stamina to fertilize the womb of the goddess and bring forth his mighty sons!
Bob’s heart pounded against his ribcage, his arms and legs trembled, veins bulged and popped all over his body even as his twitching fingers sunk into Beatrice’s soft flesh. Luckily, the demon tentacle that was now in Bob’s mouth provided him with strength-renewing air directly, revitalizing his vigor so that he wouldn’t fail his children.
“Go, Daddy!”
“We’re so close, Daddy!”
“Just a little more, Daddy!”
Bob’s unborn children cheered him on. The demon’s cheered him on. The whole world cheered Bob on! This wasn’t about pleasure. This wasn’t about him or his goddess! It was about something more! Something far greater than any single man or woman! The demonlings clapped and cheered for Bob’s selfless virtue as they watched in utter awe the once in a lifetime copulation of a man and godlike demon tentacle.
“Cum! Cum, Daddy!”
“Cum for us, Daddy!”
“MFFMFFFFFFFFF~!~!~~~~!!!” Bob’s blood-shot eyes bulged as he convulsed from the mind-fucking, demonic agony and shot his children deep into the accepting demon tentacle.
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it turned out that the whole thing was a dream and Bob wasn't even close to f#(&ing Beatrice.
Sir, you absolutely outdid yourself!
This was the single most hillarious chapter in the entire story.
A bit makabre considering the ending, but absolutely worth it.
Still want pregnancies
This was hilarious, great job.
Yep Bob the insane bastard, good work on story. Also it will be twist that no matter how many he f*ck her, he will never get pregnant at all snice his given fake cock by Beatrice will be gone once the spell duration is over.
Ooof