<span style="color: #666600">"Oh please. Mortals have been boring holes in melons and fruit so they could fuck them for centuries. You really think your body is any different? Just a plant with some holes in it for a dick. You just happen to be a little cuter than a watermelon. But only a little." </span>She offered Flora a smile then nodded as she stood up.<span style="color: #666600"> "Accidents happen. And I'm not mad, I don't get upset over children being children." </span><span style="color: #a64dff">"Yeah, I just wanted her to know how I felt about her and then... all of the sudden I became so horny I couldn't think about anything but fucking her and... the rest is just a blur." </span><span style="color: #666600">"I think your little plant is partly to blame. Still, no harm done. You two have all the fun you want, mate all you want and no children should come of it." </span><span style="color: #a64dff">"Should?"</span><span style="color: #666600">"You are theoretically more powerful than I am, there's a chance you could overpower my lock and create a child anyways." </span><span style="color: #a64dff">"Great..."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #8000ff">"Leather might be better, I'm just used to working with metal. It's the one thing I can control."</span>She smiled and shook her head.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "And you know you can give me an egg when you're ready to be a parent and raise it with me. Whenever you're ready for that responsibility I'll be ready and I know Anna will be perfectly happy to watch me get fucked like I need."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>