Emily back arched as Frank began to move his hips and with a sharp gasp she sank down the rest of the way where she shook lightly.<span style="color: #4dffff"> “I’ve never had sex like this before... I was an Elf when Ashia got me pregnant and then I took on my dragon form to carry the eggs.” </span>She was hissing through gritted teeth and opened one eye to look at him.<span style="color: #4dffff"> “We probably should have started with something smaller in this body first... but the damage is done now and you’ll just have to make me feel good to make up for it.” </span>She planted her feet on the bed and slowly started to lift herself revealing thin streaks of dark blood mixed in with her body’s natural along the length of his cock, but any fears he might have had would vanish as she moaned loudly on her descent.<span style="color: #4dffff"> “I just need to stretch out and get used to you... I’ll be fine.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ffa64d">“Too much pressure and I’ll just pack my things and leave you to hole up in my shell in some distant, hidden away galaxy. I’m willing to listen to you but I won’t tolerate abu-“</span>She screamed in surprise as Empress pulled her in the hug and effectively sandwiched the young Eternal between herself and Order.<span style="color: #336600"> “Hush now, if you get too hostile I’ll adopt you as my daughter and I doubt you want that. I’m not upset with Hellashia, I have no opinion of her but I understand her reaction to me so I ignored her when I spoke to the others. The children Ashia claims she lost, those are the ones in the caverns being held below the village? I can save them, all of them, but the eggs would need bodies to be incubated in. Living shells to hold and lay them safely.” </span><span style="color: #ffa64d">“Wh-what, no, no no no. I will not create a machine to make bodies just to carry an animal’s spawn.” </span><span style="color: #336600">“Then we will ask Animus to do it, I’m sure she can force your Monitor to produce enough avatars.” </span>Machinist bristled in anger before relenting.<span style="color: #ffa64d"> “Fine.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>