<span style="color: olive">"Then that makes things easy, you'll never be a mother. A shame but not completely unexpected given your lifestyle." </span>She pushed Naori off her and moved her over to Leena. A black mark appeared over Leena's stomach then faded away and The'kal handed her a scroll.<span style="color: olive"> "There, you could take a thousand loads from the most potent men in the world and at worst you'd get a sore crotch. The scrolls contains the spell to lift the curse for when you're ready to have a child... if you'd like you don't need to find a male to reproduce with. I could temporarily give Nyarien the ability to impregnate you with a human child."</span>"I wouldn't fuck you even if you were interested in me. I like us being friends and nothing more. Anyways I'm leaving, Naori got her child back, you have a mess to clean up, and Vyre's got her face buried in her new pet's crotch. I'm going home and getting some breakfast. And Leena, don't think of this as calling on a favor, you asked a friend for help." The'kal watched him vanish and looked to Leena.<span style="color: olive">"Take care of Naori, she's protected but it's still going to be hard on her body after she gives birth."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>