The scythe grew more excited when her hand moved down to try and dislodge it.  It began to go faster and faster, its movements becoming a lot more fierce as it wriggled inside her.  Nodules on the scythe pressed against her fingers, rubbing against her skin in a perverse and sickening manner.  Soon, an odd looking bulge formed  down the shaft where the Nectus was holding it and it began to make its way up the scythe towards her.  Wherever it moved, the skin of the scythe rippled and expanded to make room for it.  As it passed through her hands, she could tell it was hard and round and then it slipped up into the blade and she could feel it in her pussy.  The blade retracted a few inches and began spewing out more liquid until finally she felt this thing release from it and lodge inside her womb, followed by a massive spray of the things slimy fluids.  The blade went strangely limp and when the Nectus pulled it out of her, it seemed contentedly spent.  She could still feel whatever it was the thing had placed inside her.  The Nectus bowed towards Viker and moved back, offering back his pet to him.