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984347 No. 984347 ID: 2c5282

[NSFW Warning! This is a lewd quest with an excuse plot containing a fuckton of straight reptilian sex (and maybe some bi as well), you have been warned!]


At the furthest reaches of the galaxy, hidden far away from prying eyes, a lone recon satellite returns to the station with some extremely dire news…
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No. 987962 ID: 2c5282
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>Amelia StrongPiston seemed to be kinda heartbroken there. If no one has knocked her up by the time we’re done, maybe we can go visit her later to do the deed?
She didn’t look so much heartbroken as… concerned? But you’ll definitely visit her later today to knock her up; she is on your list of soon to be mothers after all.
>Lean into the mommy kink if that's what she likes - you're the one who's been going on about dad stuff, so fair's fair. You're not in a position to discourage a lady's maternal instincts.
Well… you guess you’ve been going on about your own dad kink as well… though, you don’t make the gals call you daddy… mostly because they are all older then you, but still…

>Well, the captain did say to compliment her on her cooking, so don't be shy.
She did say she wanted a food critic earlier, so she’s definitely wants to know what you think about her snacks.
>She gave you permission, so you might as well “accidentally” grab her boob and say, “Oops, my hand slipped.”
Tempting…
>Remember to save the milk for last. And be polite: ask for permission, and don't gulp.
Right, you’re a gentleman who asks before he fondles a pair of breasts and not some rogue who are sneaky with their gropes.
>If she actually wants some raunchy details... uh, are you even allowed to talk about that?
While the other gals might not want you to talk about their raunchy details, there’s nothing actually stopping you from doing so… well, nothing but your shyness and desire to not piss them off.


>Friends?
:BayardIM: Um… I’ve bonded a bit with one of the other breeders, Fivers his name. A bit of a doofus, but still a nice guy.
:OpheliaIM: Fiver? Is that really his name?
:BayardIM: For Vat 5, where he woke up. His real name is actually Fival.
:OpheliaIM: Fival? Really? He’s the… green scaled one?
:BayardIM: Yeah, that’s right.
:OpheliaIM: How about the other breeders? There’s supposed to be five of you, correct?
:BayardIM: Actually, they’ve only brought out three of us so far. The last one, Zaton, the one with golden scales, is a bit of a jerk… at least until you get to know him.
:OpheliaIM: I see… mommy is glad to hear that you’re making friends, though. It can be so hard to find people to connect to after waking up like that, sweetie.
>No kiss and telling!
:OpheliaIM: Oh? But I might not kiss if you don’t tell~
>Be smug and say:
:BayardIM: It's difficult to talk about other girls when there is such beautiful woman in front of me.
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho, why, you really are a flatterer, young man. Yet, I really want to know how the girls I picked out for you are doing. Now, if you’re a good boy, then mommy will reward you with a VERY special kiss~
:BayardIM: Well, when you put it that way…

>the captain was nice.
:OpheliaIM: The Captain? As is… Eliza? You managed to convince that boring tart to finally have some fun? The very same tart who think fine cuisine are the blandest of food rations? How?
:BayardIM: It wasn’t easy, but me and Fiver managed to convince her that it would be good for both morale and trust in the project.
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho, why of course! She is after all a very logical gal… but with both of you at once? Scandalous~
>and WideCarriage was fun.
:OpheliaIM: WideCarriage? She is… hmm… oh, yes, she’s the one who was in that accident recently?
:BayardIM: Apparently so… I… um… never actually got the chance to see her face, sadly, but I believe I was told she had some kind of scar?
:OpheliaIM: It was quite bad… one of the reasons why she was transferred to this zone, so she should get some R&R… and maybe meet a cute, young boy that fancy her, Oh hoho.

>If you want to keep being flirty, hover your hand and wiggle your fingers for a moment like you're going to grab her boobs, then go for the treats.
As you reach for the treats on the tray, you let your hand wander just slightly too far while wiggling your fingers. As you hover right in front of her, she cocks an eyebrow at you as if daring you to try, but you keep teasing her and instead grab a piece of cake to her slight disappointment.
>The stickycake looks good, have some of that.
It’s… okay? It’s very… robust… a bit much so. Sure, the chocolate is good and creamy… and the cream on top fits perfectly, but it’s still way too much chocolate in this thing. It’s like eating a concentrated block of the stuff instead of a piece of cake… not to mention there’s way too little cream.

>And tell her that you plan on working with Athena LeadShaper.
:OpheliaIM: Athena? The cyborg?
:BayardIM: That would be her, yes.
:OpheliaIM: Oh, that’s good to know. She was so worried none of you boys would pay her any mind, what with her being more metal than scale by this point. Oh, I told her not to worry, I did. After all, young men like you just loves a hero like her, no? I said, young lady, just tell them about how you saved all those people back there and how you got those scars, they’ll be all over you, Oh hoho.
>You're gonna try your luck with the twins, who apparently have a challenge for you.
:OpheliaIM: The twins? Oh, you mean the soft sprockets! Why, yes, they do love playing their tricks and befuddle people with their puzzles. It all started when people shouldn’t tell them apart, you know, Oh ohoh. But don’t worry, I’m certain a clever young man like yourself will have no problem with their riddles. Do just remember, you don’t need to be right, you just need to show them that you’re clever and they’ll like you.
:BayardIM: Can you help me tell them apart?
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho, why, that is the hard part, isn’t it? They are even more identical than you probably believe, but… there is one thing… I do believe one of them is left handed? Can’t for the life of me remember whom, though.

>you did notice that Amelia StrongPiston was in the library with her when you passed by earlier. She seemed nervous - perhaps in need of some extra care?
:OpheliaIM: Ah, Amelia. She quite the quiet girl, that one. Barely spoke a word when she applied for her transfer to this section, so I don’t know too much about her. And I’ve never seen her not being nervous over something, with the exception when she’s working with her books. Thought bringing her here would make her come out of her shell, but we’ll see. You’ll need to be careful with that one, sweetie.
>At the gym, there was an orange lizard who goes by "Lizzy" that looks like she knows how to build muscle. You are looking for a gym partner, and you do like to multitask...
:OpheliaIM: Why, you mean little Lizzy? Why, yes, I know her. She was quite eager to be transferred her with her girlfriend, considering she applied for transfer like twelve times before we even had time to look at the first request.
:BayardIM: Oh? She’s an eager mother to be then?
:OpheliaIM: Eager, yet picky. She kept going on about how she wants some really strong children, so if you want to be with her you’ll need to impress her with you physical might… which I’m sure will pose no problem for a cutie like yourself, young man.

>Then some of the caramel cookies.
You pick up one of the cookies and bite down on it, making it shoot crumbs everywhere. It’s quite good as well… if a little dry. In fact, you’re pretty sure these things have been in the oven for slightly too long, making them a lot drier than they should be, but other than that, tasty. As you’re nibbling on your cookie, Ophelia takes the moment to sneak up behind you and hug you slightly from behind, pressing the back of your head in between her large boobs.
>Say something salacious about milk to wash them down to make them even better, or something.
:BayardIM: You know… some fresh milk would be perfect to wash these down with…
:OpheliaIM: Oh?
:BayardIM: Especially some directly from the “bottle”~
:OpheliaIM: Why, I do not rightly know if I have any milk… but… ah… you haven’t told me what you think of my snacks yet.
:BayardIM: Oh…
:OpheliaIM: So, Bayard Resh… what do you think? Care to let mommy know?

…why are you suddenly filled with this sense of dread, as if your next few words might be what decides your fate?
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No. 987963 ID: b1b4f3

>she wants some really strong children
Hmm, didn't Zaton have more muscles than you? Maybe he should take her on.

>how's her cooking
Be honest, but tactful. She said she was looking for a food critic.
First tell her it's good overall. Then go into specifics, if she wants.
The cake's good-- the chocolate is creamy and the cream on top pairs perfectly with it. However, it could stand to be a bit lighter, less heavy on the chocolate.
The cookies are a little dry, but otherwise quite good. Slightly too long in the oven, you think.

Does she want you to taste test the cinnamon buns too?
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No. 987973 ID: 041c52

Mmm, they are very tasty, the cake would be perfect if had a little more cream (maybe you can use that to flirt a little) the cookies are pretty delicious too if a little dry. Thank her for the treats.
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No. 987991 ID: dbb907

"Ha ha, well, I'm not actually just flirting for once! These are good, and I think they'd be great with some more dairy. The cake is amazing, I don't know what the Captain could have been thinking if she had these. It's very rich, that's all, and a touch more cream would help me keep eating. Sort of the same with the the cookies, my tongue wants more and my throat could just do with a glass of milk to help it keep up. If I was willing to totally give up on the innuendo I'd say tea and coffee and so on would fit too. But I'm not."
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No. 987996 ID: 36784c

>>987962
Have another bite of each of her treats to make sure that what you’re tasting is accurate. You’ll want to make sure you’ve had a decent sampling before giving a verdict.

Once you’re sure of what you’re tasting, let her know that it’s good, but it’s not perfect. Then tell her how she could improve the next time she makes these specific treats.

>>987963
Pretty much this.
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No. 988037 ID: 2e15a9

It's pretty good, with some more cream the cake would be perfect and I wasn't kidding about wanting the milk, but they're still really tasty.

...The question I want to know is, how do I know any of that? It's the best I can remember having.
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No. 988068 ID: c09f5e

Look: You know what it is. She knows what it is. And I know if you scan her for her augments, she either already has it or you're going to suggest it.

You can tell her that the recipe is almost at perfection. It's just missing a special ingredient, a personal touch, that can only come from her. You might be able to teach her the value of making her ingredients more organic.
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No. 988075 ID: 2c5282
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>Hmm, didn't Zaton have more muscles than you? Maybe he should take Lizzy on.
Over your dead body! …and with that you mean you won’t just roll over and let him win. You should at least give impressing her a try before letting Zaton do it, because you want to see that six-pack of hers turn into a nice round tummy filled with your egg, damn it!
>Look: You know what it is.
You do?
>She knows what it is.
She does?
>And I know if you scan her for her augments, she either already has it or you're going to suggest it.
…augmentations? What augmentations?
>You might be able to teach her the value of making her ingredients more organic.
…oh… OH! You mean… she’s… wait, how do you… are you sure? You don’t think she can… actually… you know… make milk? Can she?


>Have another bite of each of her treats to make sure that what you taste is accurate.
:BayardIM: May I sample it one more time before giving my verdict?
:OpheliaIM: Oh, of course dear.
Taking another piece of cake and a cookie, you nibble on them slowly to buy yourself so more time before you need to tell her what you think.
:BayardIM: Anyway… how do you know all the ladies around here?
:OpheliaIM: As I said before, young man, I was the chief administrator for the project. Everyone that was to be transferred to this sector needed to go through me and the others who were handling the project, including the Captain of security, Eliza. So if you want to know more about anyone, just ask, sweetie. I’m here to help, after all… oh, and I’m kind of a gossip as well, Oh hoho!
>who runs the men's clothing store?
:OpheliaIM: Why, that would be Tanya. I do believe she’s has a thing for men wearing… specific clothing… which is why she wanted to run the shop in the first place. That way she would have a say in what it displayed.
:BayardIM: That would explain the clothes I found there…
:OpheliaIM: She also got some… ah… some serious honkers. I mean, I real set of bandokers.
:BayardIM: And that would explain why Fiver was there…
>You'd like to hear about the girl Zaton encountered for your own safety's sake.
:OpheliaIM: …large, muscular and… green? Name started on L? My apologies, sweetie, but you’re going to be more specific than that.
:BayardIM: She likes to dominate men?
:OpheliaIM: Sadly, the forms they needed to sign to apply for transfer didn’t include a question if they were doms or subs, Oh hoho.


:OpheliaIM: Now stop dragging your tail and tell me what you think about my cooking.

>Be honest, but tactful. She said she was looking for a food critic.
:BayardIM: Overall… they are pretty tasty. I like both of them.
You hear her make a small sound of disappointment…
:BayardIM: The cake was good, the chocolate is creamy and the cream on top pairs perfectly with it. However…
She perks up instantly, and starts listening to you with bathed breath.
:BayardIM: It could stand to be a bit lighter, less heavy on the chocolate. As for the cookies… well, they were rather dry, but otherwise good. Slightly to long in the oven, maybe? Oh, and I really would go for something to drink as well…
Sighing deeply, she pulls up a chair next to you and sits down on it with a heavy thud, her whole body almost following suit as she slumps over slightly.
:BayardIM: Did… d-did I say anything wrong?
:OpheliaIM: No, no, it’s… fine… it’s just… I’m just so used to people just saying they are good and then dismissing them, that’s all…
:BayardIM: …well… I thought they were good as well, though not flawless… Thank you. For the treats I mean.
:OpheliaIM: … … …you’re welcome…
:BayardIM: Oh, and… err… hah… I’m actually not flirting for once but… they really would go well with some milk and more cream… or… um… if I was willing to totally give up on the innuendo, I’d say tea and coffee and so on would fit too, but I’m not.
:OpheliaIM: …I usually serve tea whit them, yes… especially when the Captain comes over…
:BayardIM: Though… the question that I want to know is, how do I know any of that? These are the best cookies I can remember having… um… these are the only cookies I can remember having. Heck, I can’t even remember having tea, yet… I know what it tastes like?
:OpheliaIM: That’s just the pre-programmed memory talking, don’t think about too much, trust me, I know from experience. Speaking of bad experiences… I really should go and take care of those buns…
:BayardIM: …do you want me to taste test the cinnamon buns too?
:OpheliaIM: No, not anymore. They got burned and are completely destroyed. I was just saving them to mess with you in case you were another one of those who just say they like everything I make just to not hurt my feelings. Bah…
:BayardIM: …you okay?
:OpheliaIM: I’m fine… it’s just… I work my tail of day and night and almost work myself into and early grave and what do I got to show for it? The whole reason they can all be out there and be happy is because I spent all those hours doing the hard work for them, and they can’t even muster up the time to say thank you?
:BayardIM: Err…
:OpheliaIM: My apologies, I’m… I’m just venting a bit, young man… I’m… I’m just tired, that’s all…
From the goddesses knows where she pulls up a small packet labeled “smoke sticks” and open it in one fluid motion. Clearly, it’s a well-trained movement.
:OpheliaIM: You won’t mind if I puff a smoke stick, will you? Mommy really needs to suck on something sweet right now…
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No. 988078 ID: b1b4f3

Give her a hug.
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No. 988083 ID: 041c52

>>988075
"Not at all". Mmm, that's just not fair to you, you should stop working yourself to dead, tell them you need someone to help you. Would a massage help you relax after the cigarette?
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No. 988091 ID: c09f5e

>You don’t think she can… actually… you know… make milk? Can she?
As egg layers, you wouldn't think lactation would be common among your kind. But she could've won the genetic lottery on that. Or "lost", that mutation could be a source of shame that's holding her creativity back.

Perhaps it triggers if she were more ...simulated.

>>988083
>message
This here. Start we she needs it first, before you start getting curious.
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No. 988104 ID: 36784c

>>988075
Those treats are pretty good, even if they’re not perfect. You could probably eat another one of each.

>I spent all those hours doing the hard work for them, and they can’t even muster up the time to say thank you?
Tell her thank you. Because of her hard work as head administrator, you’re able to be up and around instead of being that pod you were in.

>venting
Give her a hug.

>You won’t mind if I puff a smoke stick, will you? Mommy really needs to suck on something sweet right now…
It would be very easy for you to suggest her to suck on your dick. However, under these circumstances, now is not the time to say things like that! So don’t say anything like that!
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No. 988113 ID: 151023

Well, you weren't in much position to say thanks before now, but it sounds like you owe her some. You should show your gratitude as well as speak it, though.
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No. 988171 ID: a9af05

>>988075
Take a few more bites while she's smoking. Apply hugs.

This might be a time where you have to improve her morale without putting an egg in her. And that's ok. You can always come back later, just make sure you help improve her mood before you leave.
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No. 988173 ID: 704048

>pre-programmed memory talking
Got it!

This momma is in some serious need of loving, but the emotional one. She is a very hardworking woman and it shows, and you are seriously greatfull for her treats. But she needs to relax and take things easy. I have the feeling that she is trying to do many things at once. She'll just end up tirerd and stressed.

Ask her what could you do to help her relax and rest. Maybe some massages?
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No. 988175 ID: 86aaf2

Are these pre-programmed memories based off of particular people's memories? Are those folk still alive and around? I'd like to thank them for their contribution if I could! They kind of raised me to be what I am, a little, if you think about it, you know? Actually, I'd like to go thank everyone who had a part in making me, me.
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No. 988178 ID: 9aaeef

For what I understand she makes the treats “imperfect” on purpose to see the hear the people say they are delicious anyway? Right now she is showing you sincerity, thank her for her good work.
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No. 988179 ID: ce39da

"Well, now that I know about you, thank you for making me, from the bottom of my heart." Hug her. "And... thanks also for confirming that I was made. It's actually a huge load off my back to know there's no past life I've been made to forget."
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No. 988200 ID: 5378af

I just looked back, and Mili SoftSocket is the left handed one I think, as they did the peace sign with their left hand.
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No. 988204 ID: a9af05

>>988200
Really? I thought that was Mala, the one that's not fertile.
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No. 988258 ID: 2c5282
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>As egg layers, you wouldn't think lactation would be common among your kind.
As a species with huge jugs, lactation is a thing, you know. The problem is that you usually don’t start producing milk until after you’ve laid an egg… so… yeah, her jugs are currently empty.
>Perhaps it triggers if she were more ...simulated.
…eh… you sure are going to try and simulate those things, but it probably won’t do anything?
>For what I understand she makes the treats “imperfect” on purpose to see if the people say they are delicious anyway?
You’re not so sure about that. After all, you’re pretty sure her burning those buns was a mistake and nothing else. Not to mention that she was complaining that the cheese cake recipe contained ingredients that was impossible to get here as well, so it’s possible she’s actually trying different substitutes to see what works?
>Those treats are pretty good, even if they’re not perfect. You could probably eat another one of each.
You can grab a cookie or two more, sure, but you’re not taking another bite out of that cake. It’s just… huff… too much.
>This momma is in some serious need of loving, but the emotional one.
This momma is in need of all kinds of loves… and you’ll try to give her as many kinds as you can.
>It would be very easy for you to suggest her to suck on your dick. However, under these circumstances, now is not the time to say things like that! So don’t say anything like that!
Hey, just because you want to repay her delicious treats with one of your own, doesn’t mean you’ll just blurt it out! But you’re probably right. Let’s play it cool for now.
>This might be a time where you have to improve her morale without putting an egg in her. And that's ok. You can always come back later, just make sure you help improve her mood before you leave.
She’s been flirting with you non-stop since you met her. It’s clear how she wants this “date” to end. But yes, you need to improve her mood in more ways than one.


>"Not at all"
:OpheliaIM: Thank you.
With a flick of their wrist they light the smoke stick on the side of the box, before lifting it to their mouth and taking a long, outdrawn drag…
:OpheliaIM: Ah… I… I needed that…
>Give her a hug.
As she’s sitting down you’re forced to go around her and hug her from the back, but hug her you do. Putting your arms around her massive form, you try your best to embrace her completely… and she answers you with a slight purr of satisfaction.
:OpheliaIM: Huff… and I think I needed that as well, sweetie.

>Well, you weren't in much position to say thanks before now, but it sounds like you owe her some.
:OpheliaIM: Oh? Really, young man?
:BayardIM: Well, if it wasn’t for your hard work as head administrator, I would still be stuck in that pod or vat or whatever it was.
:OpheliaIM: Why, yes, it’s possible that you might never been in the vat in the first place if it wasn’t for my hard work… though it more likely someone else would have stepped up and done the hard work anyway. In the end, someone would have to do it, there really wasn’t any other way.
:BayardIM: And... thanks also for confirming that I was made. It's actually a huge load off my back to know there's no past life I've been made to forget.
:OpheliaIM: …which is something I really shouldn’t have told you…
:BayardIM: Why? Is it some kind of secret?
:OpheliaIM: No, but most people don’t take well to being told that they were grown in a vat. It’s not good for morale… but you do seem to take it in stride. Either way, if you ever feel depressed or… low on morale, so to speak, do report it immediately, Bayard.
:BayardIM: Heh, if I ever felt my morale was low, I would simply find a lady as wonderful as you to help me raise it again.
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho! Why, I see that you already have a way to work through this then.
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No. 988259 ID: 2c5282
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988259

>Would a massage help you relax after the cigarette?
:OpheliaIM: It’s not a cigarette. It’s a smoke stick.
:BayardIM: There’s a difference?
:OpheliaIM: One is filled with super addictive toxins while the other is not. Do you really think we have the resources to waste on growing self-destructive toxins?
:BayardIM: I guess not?
:OpheliaIM: And yes. The answer is yes. About the massage I mean.
You start to knead her shoulders under your hands, making the stress from them drain away as she purrs in delight once again.
:OpheliaIM: *purr* This is nice…
:BayardIM: It really is…
:OpheliaIM:
:BayardIM:
:OpheliaIM:
:BayardIM:
:OpheliaIM:
:BayardIM:
:OpheliaIM: You’re too quiet, you know.
:BayardIM: Quiet can be nice.
:OpheliaIM: Personally, I don’t like it, sweetie. So… if you wouldn’t mind… talk about yourself, you know… hobbies… or ask me something… like about the gals… or about the station or… anything really. I just can’t stand the silence.
:BayardIM: Err… sure… um…

>Are these pre-programmed memories based off of particular people's memories? Are those folk still alive and around? I'd like to thank them for their contribution if I could!
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho! Why, those memories are completely fabricated, and those who fabricated them are long gone by now, not counting some touchups by the science team.
:BayardIM: Oh…
:OpheliaIM: Indeed.
:BayardIM: …you know, it’s not fair to you to work like you’ve been doing. Can’t you tell them you need someone to help you?
:OpheliaIM: Oh, and you think we have the people to spare? But it’s too late now. I’m already burned out, remember?
:BayardIM: Oh… right…
:OpheliaIM:
:BayardIM:
:OpheliaIM:
:BayardIM:
:OpheliaIM: And you’re quiet again.
:BayardIM: S-sorry, just thinking about what to say next…
:OpheliaIM: Why, I for one would be asking if you want to take this to the bedroom, personally.
:BayardIM: Oh?
:OpheliaIM: Because it would be a lot easier for you to massage my back if I was lying down, no?
:BayardIM: Oh.
:OpheliaIM: And I do believe I have a bottle of scale polish around here somewhere…
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No. 988260 ID: 9aaeef

>>988259
Yeah, maybe she will get naked for a full body massage. Follow her to her room.
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No. 988264 ID: c09f5e

>And I do believe I have a bottle of scale polish around here somewhere…
Get some music going too. Relaxing music, not porno. At first, anyway.

Maybe no more questions until your work (in both cases) is done here. This is her time now, you're going make sure of that.
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No. 988265 ID: ce39da

"It will be my pleasure, ma'am. Do you mind getting the room ready while I find the oil? Maybe light some candles?"

Take off your shirt and ball-bra while you get the oil, but keep the pants on (at least when you begin) to nail the "sexy masseuse" look.

Call out to ask her what the bottle looks like if you're not sure.
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No. 988267 ID: a9af05

>>988259
Why do you sound disappointed? If she wants that scale polish on her back, she's going to have to take that dress off. And if you're lucky, she'll roll over and let you massage her front as well.

If you're really lucky, this will lead to you putting some buns in her oven!
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No. 988282 ID: b1b4f3

>>988259
>fake memories
Well. uh. File that away to think about later.
>talk about yourself
Do you remember having hobbies etc? Something to talk about?
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No. 988287 ID: 2e15a9

Make sure you're not wearing the 'brah' in the event things get heated. Think of some topics you could talk about- maybe growing plants so you can grow whatever super addictive toxins you want, and it'll be on your own time so nobody can complain. Probably coffee beans. Are pets available on the station? What do people do for fun around here?
If she's still insistent you talk about yourself, insist you were figuratively only born yesterday and to cut you some slack. The only thing you've done today is your job, so if giving her those saucy details is what she wants, give it a shot. It might get you the atmosphere you need- just pay careful attention in case it isn't.
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No. 988292 ID: 151023

Well, you guys won't be able to do your main job ALL the time, now will you? Perhaps one of you will have a taste for administration. You all probably will need to take up some sort of more usual work, if they don't have enough people for everything as it is - they've got you fellows adding your load on the station's resources, now, and the kids you have won't be able to help for a while. Anyway, go ahead with her suggestion. Try think of another topic to keep her entertained, as you do. Hm. How about you get her opinion on the dad bod vs. pretty serving boy question? Does she prefer a big soft muscular man, or a smaller, cuter fella? What style of erotic ideal does she think you're best suited to fit into? What does she feel the most common fantasy for the ladies around here is?
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No. 988321 ID: a9af05

>>988258
She has a point. Don't tell the other breeders what you've learned, since they might not handle it as well as you.
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No. 988543 ID: 2c5282
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>Maybe no more questions until your work (in both cases) is done here. This is her time now; you're going make sure of that.
She just requested that you to keep talking and asking questions. She loves to talk, apparently.
>Why do you sound disappointed? If she wants that scale polish on her back, she's going to have to take that dress off.
Did you sound disappointed? You were just trying to not sound too eager, not disappointed.
>And if you're lucky, she'll roll over and let you massage her front as well.
Lucky? With your magic hands, she’ll roll over in no time!
>If you're really lucky, this will lead to you putting some buns in her oven!
Luck has nothing to do with it. She’ll be asking for buns before you know it, because no lady can resist your winning personality and gorgeous body. That’s just fact.

>She has a point. Don't tell the other breeders what you've learned, since they might not handle it as well as you.
You did try to talk with Zaton about it earlier, though he didn’t even want to believe your theory. Either way, yeah, let’s not tell them outright unless they are actively trying to figure things out as well.
>Fake memories? Well. uh. File that away to think about later.
It is something to think about while you lie sleepless tonight in your bed…
>Make sure you're not wearing the 'brah' in the event things get heated.
Sadly, you’ve already chosen the bra path and cannot diverge from it. Which is to say, you can’t really get that stupid thing off you in a quick and discreet manner… hmm, maybe you can find an excuse to leave the room?
>Take off your shirt, but keep the pants on (at least when you begin) to nail the "sexy masseuse" look.
Your sweater on the other hand… it’s coming off as soon as she’s ready for your magical hands.


>Follow her to her room.
:BayardIM: It will be my pleasure, ma'am. Do you mind getting the room ready while I find the oil? Maybe light some candles?
:OpheliaIM: Why, I do believe I’ve left the oil in my bedroom? But was that an attempt to have an excuse to go through my things, young man?
:BayardIM: Of course not.
:OpheliaIM: Because even an old lady like me have secrets that she doesn’t want boys like you to find, Oh hoho! No, I rather keep you in my sight, so you don’t try anything naughty~
:BayardIM: You’re 35, that’s not old at all.
:OpheliaIM: Oh, but I do feel older than that… but I digress. If you wish, you may take a few of my scented candles and place them as you see fit. They should be in that cupboard over there, in the corner of the room.
:BayardIM: Um… sure.
>Get some music going too. Relaxing music, not porno. At first, anyway.
:OpheliaIM: Music? Of course! HOPE, play some soothing ambiance for us.
:HOPEIM: Playing playlist “Soothing ambiance”.
:OpheliaIM: There we go…
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No. 988544 ID: 2c5282
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Squirting some scale polish on her bare back, you start to softly massage it into her scales to make them sheen like actual opals.

>Do you remember having hobbies etc? Something to talk about?
:BayardIM: I… haven’t really done anything but work today so…
:OpheliaIM: Then, what do you want to do?
:BayardIM: I’m… not sure?
:OpheliaIM: Your memories should contain pretty much all hobbies available here… just… try and get a gut feeling of what you might like.
:BayardIM: …I do have this feeling that… that I would like growing plants? Planting seeds, taking care of them, watching them grow…
:OpheliaIM: Oh? A gardener, are you?
:BayardIM: …and then I can grow my own super addictive toxins if I so wanted.
:OpheliaIM: …and you’re supposed to get the seed for those plants… where, exactly?
:BayardIM: Well… I’m sure I can find some coffee beans somewhere…
:OpheliaIM: Or you can just buy a cup cheaply at the food court, sweetie.
:BayardIM: Oh right, you can buy… coffee… wait, shit.
:OpheliaIM: Huh? Something wrong?
:BayardIM: No, I… I just remember that I completely forgot about that coffee I bought for me and Clara earlier… I never got the chance to drink it…
:OpheliaIM: Got to caught up with work, young man?
:BayardIM: Hehe… heh… err… y-yeah…
>What do people do for fun around here?
:OpheliaIM: Why, there is a lot of things to do here, young man...
:BayardIM: Like…?
:OpheliaIM: For example, if you wish to relax for a bit, there’s a lot of nice options in the H&H section. Everything from a swimming pool and a spa to an artificial beach if you simply wish to bury yourself in the sand and feel the sun on your back. Not to mention, a massage parlor… wish, sweetie, you would be perfect for.
:BayardIM: Really?
:OpheliaIM: The Rec section is the main place, though, as it have most things you may wish for when it comes to entertainment. A movie theater, an actual theater for amateur performances, an arcade, two bars and a dance club. Of course, if you want a more relaxing experience you can always take a walk in the park or exercise a bit on the Pollus Sphera court if you’re up for a game. And of course, there’s the library if you simply wish to read.
:BayardIM: Hmm…
:OpheliaIM: And if you want to do some shopping, there’s commercial.
:BayardIM: Of course…
>Are pets available on the station?
:OpheliaIM: While they do exist, they are hard to come by. They take up a lot of unnecessary resources, you see.

>How about you get her opinion on the dad bod vs. pretty serving boy question? Does she prefer a big soft muscular man, or a smaller, cuter fella?
:OpheliaIM: Why, young man, I prefer you just the way you are. Small, adorable and sweet.
:BayardIM: So you prefer a pretty serving boy?
:OpheliaIM: I prefer a cute, sweet young man that I can spoil and take care off. Like yourself.
:BayardIM: Heh, well… I’m easy to spoil.
:OpheliaIM: And so adorable when you are.
>What does she feel the most common fantasy for the ladies around here is?
:OpheliaIM: A lot of the gals around here are rather dominant… and want a partner they can bully and control.
:BayardIM: Oh…
:OpheliaIM: But there are nearly just as many who want a strong man, one that can dominate them.
:BayardIM: Oh?
:OpheliaIM: So it’s hard to say… you can’t really be everyone’s fantasy, now can you?
:BayardIM: But I can try to be the dream for as many of them as I can.
>What style of erotic ideal does she think you're best suited to fit into?
:OpheliaIM: Hmm… isn’t that for you to decide? Be yourself, Bayard, that’s who you’re best suited for.
:BayardIM: …and who am I?
:OpheliaIM: That’s for you to figure out. Mmm… now, go a bit lower…

>Well, you guys won't be able to do your main job ALL the time, now will you? Perhaps one of you will have a taste for administration.
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho, if only it was so simple that one or two extra hands would solve all our problems.
:BayardIM: Well, we can always help a little.
:OpheliaIM: You can always help a lot by doing your current job, sweetie… that way we’ll have more than one or two extra hands soon enough.
>They've got you fellows adding your load on the station's resources, now, and the kids you have won't be able to help for a while.
:OpheliaIM: Why, I am not so sure about that. They’ve asked us to donate at least half the eggs made to the vats, to be quickly grown, and I know for a fact that little Eliza will do so.
:BayardIM: The vats? Wait, you mean the same vats we came from?
:OpheliaIM: The very same. We simply don’t have the resources or time to take care of all those children, can we?
:BayardIM: I… err… guess not?
:OpheliaIM: But for my part I’m going to make sure the fruit from my loins will grow up the slow path. I’ve even started preparing a room for them right here.
:BayardIM: So that’s what that last room was…
:OpheliaIM: Ruby, I think? Or maybe emerald? Esmeralda? Maybe?
:BayardIM: Ruby? What are you talking about?
:OpheliaIM: Names, young man. You wouldn’t happen to know what your scale color is under those pearly white ones you have, would you sweetie?
:BayardIM: I have no idea, honestly.
:OpheliaIM: No need to fret, I don’t know my original scale color either… of course, I haven’t even thought about what I’ll call them if they are a boy… do you have any suggestions?
:BayardIM: Err… for names?
:OpheliaIM: Indeed, names for our children. You’re going to be their father after all… at least for the first one. Why, I can’t promise that one of the other breeders might just sweep me off my feet like you did, young man, Oh hoho!
:BayardIM: Um…
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No. 988546 ID: 151023

You have a different scale color under the white? If the white is from some sort of artificial tinkering then you had nothing to do with it. Is white not a natural color? Thought you were just albino. Surprising. I suppose it is a little odd that you're white down to the very tips, at least one of which one would assume doesn't literally have scales all over it. We saw that the ladies get flesh tones on their intimates, but you're 100% white. Some sort of conspiracy is afoot! Not just it being faster to draw.

Anyway, names for scalie boys... well, mother Opal seems to favor gemstone names so far. Not many of those that fit for male names, but... Topaz? Zircon? Those fit pretty well with names we've seen so far. Alexander or Morgan, removing the -ite from the ends?
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No. 988550 ID: e85a08

Go even lower. Make her tail shine.
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No. 988555 ID: 8386cd

>hy, I can’t promise that one of the other breeders might just sweep me off my feet like you did, young man, Oh hoho!
Fiver might... He quite resorsful.

>Names:
Esmeralda is a beewtifull name. Ophal, Susana, Samatha.

For boys... Well you can go with Ezequiel, Haggis, Ivan. Those sound good.
Will it have my surname?
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No. 988575 ID: c09f5e

>Be yourself, Bayard, that’s who you’re best suited for.
You can admit you also have a dream of raising an old-fashioned family. The "dad" thing is more than just a bod. Maybe on some level, your commitment to please stems from wanting to evoke or be called "dad".

"Daddy" is a little much, though.

>I’ve even started preparing a room for them right here.
Maybe you can room up together, even get some of your own kids here. Yes that is coming on pretty fast, but more traditional folks would ask less questions from that than a woman raising a kid on her own.

>Indeed, names for our children. You’re going to be their father after all…
Man, you should be kicking yourself for not coming up with names for the past eggs you made. You should do that from now on, if your future partners permit.

>what I’ll call them if they are a boy… do you have any suggestions?
Diamond? Desmond? Karat?
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No. 988709 ID: 36784c

>>988544
>hobbies?
You can try cooking. You seemed to know what you were talking about when describing those treats you were tasting.

>boy names?
How about Kevros?
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No. 988713 ID: f9464a

>>988709
Support
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No. 988766 ID: ce39da

> Boy names.
Cesare comes to mind. Or perhaps Mycroft? Ooh, Kosroh.

Meanwhile...
"Let me know if it starts to hurt where I knead." Start getting serious with the massage. Find an opportunity to drop your pants (and your bra) where she isn't looking, but don't go straight to sex. Keep up the massage pretense while she enjoys your pants' sudden disappearance (and your sack's subtle swelling). You up the ante yourself, then let her set the pace for the rest.
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No. 989029 ID: 2c5282
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>You have a different scale color under the white? Is white not a natural color? Thought you were just albino.
What she meant is the color your scales are supposed to have if it weren’t for your albinism. After all, that’s the color your children will most likely inherit, and not your albino one. Well, they might inherit that too, but the chances are very low. Ophelia has something similar as well, as the color of her scales is blue thanks to a kind of benign disease and her children will most likely inherit the color she was supposed to have if it wasn’t for it making them an odd color.
>We saw that the ladies get flesh tones on their intimates, but you're 100% white. Some sort of conspiracy is afoot!
Or it’s because your snake is covered in small, soft scales while everyone’s insides aren’t? Or it might just be because it’s easier to draw, who knows!?

>Sweep her off her feet? Fiver might... He’s quite resourceful.
And he’s even cuter, sweeter and easily spoiled than you are! You’re just lucky you got to her first, as he would easily have wooed her without even trying.
>Man, you should be kicking yourself for not coming up with names for the past eggs you made. You should do that from now on, if your future partners permit.
Why the hurry? It’s not like you need to name them as soon as you plant them inside their mommies’ bellies. Besides, so far you’ve only made two eggs, one in someone that you’re bound to meet a lot, giving you plenty of times to suggest a name, and the other inside someone who wanted you to be anonymous, thus making it odd to name that egg in particular. Of course, you might try and remember coming up with names with the next child you sire.

>You can try cooking. You seemed to know what you were talking about when describing those treats you were tasting.
…you know, maybe you would like cooking as well… you can even grow your own spice… huh… it… it actually sounds really exciting now that you think about it. But you digress; those kinds of thoughts about hobbies can wait until after you’re done working!


As the two of you continue talking, you start to get serious with the massage, slowly increasing in strength as you work over her back, though you stop immediately when you hear her grunt slightly when you press down on one of her shoulder blades.
:BayardIM: Are you alright? Let me know if it starts to hurt where I knead.
:OpheliaIM: Oh, no need to worry about me, young man, I’ll be fine.

>You can admit you also have a dream of raising an old-fashioned family. The "dad" thing is more than just a bod. Maybe on some level, your commitment to please stems from wanting to evoke or be called "dad".
:OpheliaIM: It is good to hear that some of the children might get a proper father figure in their life, sweetie… and I can’t see why you wouldn’t be able to raise a family of your own. Sure, your work might be rather… unconventional, but you won’t work as a breeder your whole life, will you, young man?
:BayardIM: I guess you’re right… as soon as I’ve repopulated our species… well… I’ll have plenty of time to become whatever I want then, right?
:OpheliaIM: Besides, I’m sure there are plenty of gals out there who want to call you daddy!
:BayardIM: …daddy is a bit much, actually.
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho! I for one like being called mommy by cute boys like yourself, sweetie.

>Go even lower. Make her tail shine.
Sadly, she’s still wearing her underwear, wish means you can’t grab two handfuls of that ass, but you can fondle that cute little tail of hers for a bit…
:OpheliaIM: Oh! Going a bit low there, aren’t we?
:BayardIM: Well… I was done with your back so I thought…?
:OpheliaIM: Why, if you’re done with my back… then it’s time for my front, hmm?
:BayardIM: I… guess?

She heaves her heavy body around, spilling some of the sand from the sand bed unto the floor as she changes position. Laying on her back, she proudly show off both her ample chest and rounded tummy for your to rub.
:OpheliaIM: Go on, young one, continue your massage.
Squirting a bit of scale polish on her stomach, you begin your task by polishing the scales on it until they shine like real opals, all the while getting excited by imagining just how big her belly will become after you put an egg in it.

>Maybe you can room up together, even get some of your own kids here.
:OpheliaIM: Why, Bayard, how forward of you.
:BayardIM: I mean… it’s kind of traditional for the dad to take care of the children.
:OpheliaIM: Bayard, sweet thing, while I would love nothing more than for you to come here and spend time with your future children, as they will need a proper father after all, I don’t really want any other children than my own living with me…
:BayardIM: Of course…
:OpheliaIM: And… why, I barely know you as well. It’s way too early to talk about moving in together… or starting up any kind of relationship.
:BayardIM: …but it’s not too early for me to put a bun in your oven?
:OpheliaIM: That’s because of extreme circumstances, you know that, sweetie. Now, you’ve dodged the question for far too long, young man. I asked you if you had any suggestion for names for our children that we’re about to make.

>Find an opportunity to drop your pants (and your bra) where she isn't looking, but don't go straight to sex. Keep up the massage pretense while she enjoys your pants' sudden disappearance (and your sack's subtle swelling). You up the ante yourself, then let her set the pace for the rest.
It will be hard to get them both off without her noticing, especially now that she’s on her back, but you’ll try. As you continue upwards with your massage, you take the chance and unbutton your pants with a quick motion before returning your attention to her beautiful body. As you use both hands to squeeze and caress one of her breasts, you wiggle your hips in attempt to make your pants fall to the floor. Though, the raging boner you’re currently sporting from playing around with her magnificent orbs do make it a bit harder to do so.

>Will it have my surname?
:OpheliaIM: Sweetie, you will have far more children than any of us gals, will you not? Wouldn’t be fair if they were all named after you, now would it. No, it would be odd if a fifth of our population would be called Resh…
:BayardIM: Fair enough.
>Esmeralda is a beautiful name.
:OpheliaIM: It is, isn’t it… if her scales are green, like emeralds, she’ll be Esmeralda…
:BayardIM: …and if they are not?
:OpheliaIM: Hmm… Ruby if she’s red… and… hmm...
:BayardIM: …Susan maybe? Samantha?
:OpheliaIM: No, no, I rather want a… Was that your pants hitting the floor I just heard?
:BayardIM: Err… no?
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Turning over so she can get a good look at you, you watch as a coy smile crosses her lips as she catches you with your pants down.
:OpheliaIM: Why, you naughty boy, getting excited are we?
:BayardIM: How can’t I be with someone as beautiful as you before me?
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho, you’re spoiling me, young man. Now, let me take a good look at you.
She slips out of the bed, going down on her knees right in front of you leaving her at eye level to your stomach.
:OpheliaIM: And what is it that you’re wearing? Oh, did Tanya put you up to this? That’s clearly something she would like seeing you boys where.
:BayardIM: Well… err… I wasn’t actually…
:OpheliaIM: ”Your future children”, huh?
Carefully grabbing your large sack, she test outs its weight a bit before rubbing it slightly through the cloth of the bra.
:OpheliaIM: Why, yes, I do believe you’re right about that. This monster is heavy with soon to be eggs… now, let’s return to the discussion we had before your pants so rudely interrupted us, hmm?

>Anyway, names for scalie boys... well, mother Opal seems to favor gemstone names so far.
:BayardIM: Err… Topaz, maybe? Zircon?
She gives your sack a slight squeeze…
:OpheliaIM: Why, I don’t feel a Topaz in there…
:BayardIM: Karat?
:OpheliaIM: Hmm… no…
:BayardIM: Alexander or Morgan?
:OpheliaIM: …Alexandrite… Alexander…
Playing around with your orbs in her hand, she seems to be considering the name thoroughly.
:OpheliaIM: Such a regal name… Alexander… yes, I think I can feel an Alexander in there…
:BayardIM: Well, I-
Then she suddenly gives one of the spines on your lower head a quick flick with her finger.
:BayardIM: H-hey, watch it! Those are sensitive!
:OpheliaIM: Oh, my apologies! Do you… do you want mommy to kiss it all better?
Looking you straight in the eyes, she gives the air a quick kiss before winking at you.
:OpheliaIM: Or do you want to hug it out instead?
She pushes your member against one her breasts, making sure you can feel how soft and slick they are from that scale polish you rubbed into them.
:BayardIM: Heh… well… I can say you’re a rather experienced lady when it comes to this…
:OpheliaIM: …if I’m going to be completely honest with you, Bayard, then this is my first time ever being with… well, anyone.
:BayardIM: …wait, really?
:OpheliaIM: So if at any time you feel like you need to take charge, do so sweetie… just… be gentle with little old me, okay? It’s my first time after all. Now, do you want a hug or a kiss, hmm?
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No. 989040 ID: 242921

>Kiss or hug?
Is it too greedy of me to ask for both? A little bit of both? Maybe the kiss first and the hug later?
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No. 989045 ID: e85a08

I think "your future children" need a nurturing hug.
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No. 989051 ID: a9af05

>>989030
>Now, do you want a hug or a kiss, hmm?
Ask for a kiss.

If she starts sucking your dick, then offer to give her a "treat" to eat. It's only fair, since she gave you some treats earlier. Unfortunately, your "treat" isn't going to be as sweet as the ones she made, so you hope she'll be ok with that.
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No. 989052 ID: 2e15a9

If she's unskilled like she says, I think a 'hug' would be best. Besides, it's something few other girls can do.
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No. 989053 ID: fbba32

Hmm. With the height difference, I wonder, perhaps a kiss and a hug? That is, get your lips down there on hers, and enjoy the embrace of her chest at the same time. A 69 but her breasts instead of her mouth. A... 68? Maybe a bit of her mouth if she wants, the height difference shouldn't be that much. It'd probably be easiest on her for you to get on your back and her to get on top of you, you can drown for a bit in blue and then she, as she's admitted inexperience, can take her time familiarizing herself with you. Plus given her mommy kink and you guys' lizardy nature I wonder if she'd get something out of lying on top of you, like the Captain did earlier during that nap. Hmm, do your girls' breasts play a role in incubation? Dig a little hole for them in the sand bed, then lie down face-first? It'd be more plausible than sitting on the eggs, which the bipedal posture makes awkward. That could add to the her kink, then, nestling those white 'eggs' of yours in/under her bosom. Anyway, take things gentle, as desired. Her blood might be a touch slower to get hot than the younger ladies, so put in some work.
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No. 989054 ID: 041c52

>>989030
A kiss dounds nice, she will probably start kissing your whole length and then your big balls.
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No. 989068 ID: b1b4f3

>>989030
Hug.

Also that's like the third time she's mentioned she likes being called mommy. Maybe you should do that.
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No. 989182 ID: 864e49

There aren't that many girls with breasts as scrumptious as hers, get a hug from them. Besides this way we can still finish this massage.
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No. 989192 ID: 36784c

>>989030
Ask for a hug.
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