“that’s…” Loki snapped her mouth shut, looking appalled. “you… really!?” she looked so horrified that they’d mutilate themselves that way before shaking her head. “a potion would be better. While your little swimmers would be blocked off there’s still genetic material in your cum.” she admitted. “it wouldn’t fully prevent me from getting pregnant again.” she admitted. “so at the very least, Johnny would need the potion. I’ll likely take it myself as well so that Steph cannot get me pregnant either.” Loki admitted. “and so that I cannot get her pregnant. It’s a simple enough thing that we only need to take once a year.” she promised. “and can be reversed at any time with a secondary potion. It doesn’t have the side effect of birth control either and doesn’t require…” here she wrinkled her nose. “cutting.”<br/><br/>“they’ll primarily feed off of the mother and take the mothers magic as indication of how to grow.” Loki promised. “Magic is a sentient thing you must understand and babies are favored. Magic will go out of it’s way to protect babies in the womb and only severe interference will change that. Physical interference like serious illness, extreme weakness in the mother, severe physical assault… outside of those extremes there is very little that ca actually harm a magical baby.” she promised before beaming at the congratulation kisses at being an official earthling before wincing at the idea of his mother visiting. “Odin would never allow her to leave.” he said softly. “she’s tried before and the results where…” he shook his head. “no, my mother could not visit me, not without extreme interference and that could very well be one step Odin would go to war over.” he admitted. “she would have to go to the Vanir for an absolution of marriage before she could get away from him, and that could very well spark another rage in Odin. One that would lead to the nine realms being plunged into war.”