Andromeda recovers faster this time. Her body is adjusting to the transformation and gaining resilience.
I might even struggle to keep up with her stamina.
I’m looking forward to the challenge.
I roll over fully onto my back and pull her onto my chest, stroking her with my hands and all my paws.
She hums happily.
After basking in the attention, she tips her head to the side and looks up at me. “So, I have another question.”
“Are you waiting for my permission to ask it?”
She pinches my ribs.
I let her.
A warm smile spreads across her face. “So… you fucked me pretty hard.”
“Mhm.”
“With your cocks.”
“I did.”
Her fingers trace across my chest. “Does that mean I’m gonna get knocked up with your spider baby?”
“Do you want to be?”
“I…” Surprise flickers across her face as a gorgeous crimson blush spreads across her cheeks. “I don’t know. Maybe.” Her brow knits. “‘Maybe’ is kind of a seismic shift for me. Do… do you?”
“I want what you want.”
“Hey, no copping out. I was honest.”
I cup her face with my hand. “I mean it. I want to grant you every desire of your heart. I also want every moment of your life to myself. To see you happy with my babe on your chest… or to hold you against mine, and never share you… both futures are equally appealing to me.”
“Oh…” She lets out a sigh, as if a long-held tension suddenly releases.
“To answer your question, no, I haven’t introduced any sperm to your system.”
“Are humans and Arachnoids even compatible?”
“Humansand Arachnoids? No.Hucowsand Arachnoids…? Yes.”
“So… how did you not introduce any sperm? You came in me… alot.”
I chuckle. “I did. These…” I snug my pedipalps around her hips and stroke her ass. “Don’t actually produce sperm.”
“I knew you were impotent.”
I smack her ass.
Her indignant expression is as gorgeous as the pleasure it melts into when the endorphins make their way through her body.
She flops against my chest with a happy “Hmph.”
“I produce sperm, just not from there.”
