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Pinks

Um... I’m not sure. Possibly metal. He has lots of little sculptures around the house, I think those would be cool if I could bring them to life.

Wren

As long as no electricity passes through a metal object, you can move its parts enough for the magic to activate. It’ll become sentient on its own.

Pinks

Is that going to take forever, though? What if I can’t decide on which object to animate? Can I store up the magic for something at a later date?

Wren

I’ll write you a spell. It’ll help.

Pinks

Thank you, I owe you

17

PREGNANCY

“Sweet lil baby,grow up strong, Papa’s gonna hold you all night long,” Galent crooned, his smile pressed against Pinks’ belly.

“I thought you were going to sex me up,” Pinks said, trying not to laugh. The giant had kissed all the way down his chest, and then promptly gotten distracted when he’d reached Pinks’ belly.

“I need to say hi to our precious lil one.” Galent dropped more kisses onto Pinks—where there still wasn’t a bump yet. But Pinks felt the growing heat in his abdomen that hadn’t been there before. Just this morning, he’d sneezed a handful of embers in Galent’s face.

He really was pregnant with Galent’s child. He couldn’t stop smiling. “C’mon, do something before I perish from neglect.”

“Aw, no, Sweety-Pinks. Don’t perish.” With a final nuzzle at Pinks’ belly, Galent spread Pinks’ legs to either side of him, kissing and sucking down his inner thighs until Pinks trembled, his breaths coming short and fast.

“Fuck me already,” Pinks growled. He grabbed Galent’s head and pushed him down; Galent’s pupils blew wide.

“Yeah? What do you want me to fuck you with?” Galent sucked Pinks’ cock into his mouth. Pinks’ breath rushed out; he clutched at Galent’s hair, panting when Galent pushed three fingers into his hole, grinding them against his prostate so he bucked and writhed.

“I d-don’t c-care, just fuck me,” Pinks hissed.

“Mmmm. So needy for me.” Galent pressed down hard on Pinks’ prostate.

Pinks arched and came, spurting into Galent’s mouth.

Galent sucked down every drop of his cum. Then he pulled his fingers out, and licked Pinks’ hole with his thick, inhuman tongue. “Mine. All mine.” He pushed his tongue all the way in, giving hard thrusts like he was fucking Pinks with his cock. Pinks tried to catch his breath. But it was difficult when Galent held him spread like a feast, licking him inside until he shook and clutched at the pillow, trying to hold on.

“Want your cock. Please,” Pinks panted.

“Oh, yes.” Galent groaned and pulled his tongue out, flipping Pinks over onto his front. Then he mounted Pinks, pushing his thick tip between Pinks’ cheeks, letting its tip kiss Pinks’ entrance a second before he slid all the way in.

Pinks came again.

“That’s it. Come for me, Sweety-Pinks,” Galent groaned, snapping his hips forward.

It was a different sort of bliss, being held down and thoroughly fucked. Pinks squirmed and bucked, his body singing with every stroke of Galent’s cock. It was so big inside him, smooth and pressing against all the right places, and—

Galent stopped moving, his heartbeat disappearing from Pinks’ hearing.

Pinks snarled. “No!”

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