Page 21 of Seeded By Two

I didn’t look half bad.

At least good enough for a huge alien beast!

I sniffed my armpits and was pleased my scent was still there.

I liked to spray different scents on my neck, elbows, and knees, and then sniff them throughout the day.

I had always loved scents and smells and was often complimented on my perfume.

I arranged the blanket so it hung just above my nipples, revealing plenty of breast to help him grow excited, but covering enough for his imagination to do laps.

Oh my God, I thought. This is happening.

This is really happening!

Soon, his Seed would be buried deep in my belly.

He would pump it into me again and again until there was no way I could not get pregnant.

Then I would leave the Facility and within days I would test positive on a pregnancy test.

A pregnancy test!

I had heard many older women talking about them over the years but I had never seen one for myself before — except maybe in a museum.

They were like gold dust in the modern world and I look forward to seeing the smiley face on it, knowing I was pregnant, and that in nine months I would have a baby of my very own.

It would likely have Feon’s scales, his horns, perhaps even his golden eyes.

The baby would be gorgeous and I would spoil him with love.

I would—

The lock clunked and the door drew open.

He was back!

And I was off somewhere fantasizing!

I hastily assumed my earlier choreographed position, but my hair fell across my face.

I hastily tugged it out of the way, but as I did, the blanket fell, revealing my bare breasts.

No! That’s too much too soon!

I hastily tugged it up over myself before puffing at the strands of hair that still hung over my eyes.

I had completely ruined the moment.

But as I looked over at Feon, I noticed the expression on his face was exactly what I had wished for.

He stood in the doorway, mouth agape and hanging open, staring hungrily at me.

The door was still open and he hastily shut it so no other males could see me.

He didn’t remove his clothing as I had expected and instead lowered his eyes and approached the desk where our negotiation had occurred earlier.

He seemed distracted.

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