Even as you speak, an apple sprouts and grows above the Dryad's ear. As casually as if she were brushing off a fly, she picks it and hands it to you. "Here. This will provide you with more than ample sustenance, I believe."<br/><br/>Once you're fed, she slides her fingers back and examines your ass as well, fingers gently probing the stretched and sore flesh. She doesn't actually penetrate anywhere, and attempts to be as gentle as possible, but she does have to press down a couple of times to make sure that you are not hurt.<br/><br/>"I am sorry I was unable to make the process easier on you... I was not fully aware of how hard the process would be on your body." Her hand comes up, and gently prods at your breasts and stomach. "I also did not realize that your body would actually attempt to claim the eggs..."