"Oh my," Note said as she rolled her eyes slightly.  She jabbed a finger into Doxi's muscular abdomen and laughed, "Trying to knock me up on your first night with me?  Quite the eager one aren't you?"<br/><br/>She smiled and rolled on the silks till she was cuddled up against Doxi's much harder body.  Not that Note was out of shape by any sense of the term, but she didn't have the muscled form that the pirate did.  Note was more scrawny then anything else.  As she settled into Doxi's body, she sighed.  She reached up and tugged on the silvery colored mithril rings that pierced her nipples.  "A high priestess of a temple of Shoni obviously protects herself against unplanned pregnancies.  I'd have to take these rings out for a week or two before any seed would catch."<br/><br/>She breathed in deeply and then exhaled slowly.  "You're not the only changeling to approach me with the offer to sire a child.  I'd lie if I said I hadn't been thinking about it for the last few years too.  There was a man, well, a changeling.  Name of Raek, he was sweet.   A few years older then me and very scarred, both mind and body, from the war.   He approached me a few years ago with the suggestion of having children.  We were lovers once, a long time ago.  But he just wasn't... hmmm... not right.  He was too passive, too quiet.  He wanted to live his life in the guise of a human woodcrafter.  What kind of example would that set for a child?"<br/><br/>She shook her head, the lank white hair whirling about her bluish tinted white skin, "No, I was born in a chaotic time, grew up during the war, saw the worst of humanity.   But then I also found love and passion, knowledge and song.  I worked very hard to achieve what I have, and no child of mine would be denied the opportunity to lead as exciting a life."<br/><br/>"I've looked into it you know.  Apparently Changelings can mate with humans as well as changelings.  There's about a one in four chance that any child of a changeling and a human will be a changeling.  As opposed to the hundred percent chance if I take a changeling to bed to sire my child."<br/><br/>Note was quiet for a while, and Doxi held her, sensing that it wasn't the time to speak, that she was thinking deeply about certain things.  When Note did speak again, it was to address Doxi's other point.  "You know," she said, "I've actually known quite a lot of changelings and there's some skill in what you do.  Not all changelings can do that, manipulate their sex the way you do.  Oh, sure, they can become a man, even a functional one.  But only changelings with a strong line of our doppleganger heritage, like yourself and me as well, can truly shift.   The weaker blooded changelings will always be only male or female, and would find themselves sterile if they switched genders.  They can mimic a cock, but the ability to actually change sex... it's beyond them."<br/><br/>"Maybe that's why I've never been into the whole Futa thing... I've never seen it done well... not like you did to me.  As for bringing your slave,  I would not be opposed, though I'd probably adopt a different form.  I don't share this skin with everyone after all.  Maybe I'd even take his form or even your form... would you like that?  To have sex with two copies of your slave?  Or to have sex with your slave and yourself?  I know many non changelings find that extremly erotic."