The pair did not break their embrace, Ryan and Sue's tongues now softly dancing together inside of her mouth. Her short blond hair was ruffled from the intensity of the play, as was Ryan's own black hair. Both of their naked bodies was covered with sweat as the glorious afterglow began to set on their bodies. Her eyes were shut with her hands around his neck, body trembling slightly, in the wake of their wild romp. At that very second. The cum from his dick was traveling through her body, actively seeking out the prize, they and he were so actively waiting for.: Her fertile egg.
Slowly her mouth pulled away, breaking the gentle kiss, as the two sweat covered friends looked at each other.. “It's...It's been so long.” She muttered under her breath, her lips quivering with fulfilled need. “Malc hasn't satisfied me in...god I don't know. We've been so distant lately. I think he might breakup with me soon....” She whispered slightly scared. Her breathing labored as her small chest expanded and retracted in deep breaths. “And since we talked...I haven't been able to fantasize about anything.” Her blush deepened. “Anything but pregnant women that is. With the huge breasts...and the swollen stomach...” she gave a brief moan, stifling that chain of thought.
Ryan couldn't help but give a smirk at this. It seemed he wasn't the only one that had gained a new fetish from the thing with Lisa. “I know how you feel, Sue.” He replies back softly, his hand reaching out to run through her messed up hair. “Ever since that they it's been all I could think about. It's mindbending how they manage to look so....so good.” he said, his hand softly messaging her head. For a moment her eyes widened with silent agreement, before returning to normal, giving a small nod, and hugging into him more, her body and his intertwined in so many places. Slowly she leaned in and kissed him once more.
Meanwhile, deep inside her stomach, his seed traveled quickly to her fallopian tube, seeking out the oncoming egg. What neither of the cuddling people knew, was that at that very second, his seed was fighting an all out war to breach the barrier of her egg. In the afterglow, the two silently kissed and snuggling, recognizing each other as lovers without a single word needing to cross between them on that subject. But what neither of them felt was the single sperm making it's way into the egg of the petite woman. By the time their soft embrace and they were on their way before Malc could come home, her body was most certainly fertilized. It seems dreams- or in this case fetishes- really do come true. |