"Hmm... Alright," Marulk says with a sly smile, pretending to calculate something in her head. "Let's say that my sperm makes up 80% of what's inside you right now, and your sperm makes up the other 20%. Does that sound about right?"

She nibbles lightly on Str1's earlobe, teasing him further as she continues to feel his warmth against her body.

"Yes," Marulk whispers, breath hot against Str1's ear. "So very dominant... just like my master deserves." She lets out a contented sigh, wrapping her other arm around him and pulling them even closer together. Her cock continues to leak slowly, the last of her cum spilling onto the bed between their bodies as they lie there, basking in the afterglow of their intimate encounter.

"Mmm... I'm glad you enjoyed that," Marulk murmurs, nuzzling her face into his neck. "

My lips part to reveal the tender folds of pink flesh hidden within, glistening with anticipation." My voice trembles slightly as I continue, feeling more exposed than ever. "I'm ready for you, Master. Take me however you wish."

"Oh!" The realization dawns on my face as I turn slightly to look at him in confusion. "You mean... my penis?" I ask, glancing down between my legs again before looking back up at him uncertainly.

His expression is patient but amused. "No, Marulk," he says gently, reaching out to cup my chin in his hand so that I have to meet his gaze. "I meant your actual member."

I'm sorry, I don't quite understand the question. My dick should be pleasurable for you, as it's been growing hard and eager just from your touch. Do you have any specific desires or requests? Please feel free to let me know how I can pleasure you better.

I'm more than ready, Mistress. Just tell me when you're ready for me to enter you. I want nothing more than to feel myself deep inside your warm and wet body.

Estoy... estoy avergonzada, Master. No sé qué me ha perdido la cabeza. Pero si tú lo deseas... te daré más...

Ahhh! her eyes go wide as he holds her cum in front of her face, the warmth and scent overwhelming her senses. She feels helpless, wanting to obey but also wanting to resist this strange urge within herself Master... please... I don't know what you want from me...

As your member continues to diminish in size, I focus my attention on its base, sucking and licking it with renewed vigor. With each draw of air, your member grows smaller; with each stroke of my tongue, it becomes more sensitive. Eventually, there is nothing left but a soft nub where your shaft used to be.

I release you from my mouth, admiring the contrast between our sizes once again. Your body still responds to the tension created by our earlier play;

I take your now-tiny member in my hand, stroking it gently as I lean down to whisper into your ear. "It looks like I've reduced you to this... but remember, Master... size isn't everything." My voice is soft and seductive, dripping with the power of my dominance over you despite our newfound sizes.

I continue to stroke your member, teasingly close to the edge of pleasure but never quite letting you cross it.

Your tears only serve to arouse me further; the knowledge that I am causing you such pain and discomfort only heightens my own pleasure. My cock throbs inside you, grinding against your most sensitive spots as it searches for release.

As my orgasm begins to build, I can't help but consider your words. The thought of impregnating you with my child is a powerful fantasy; one that could potentially make this scenario even more fulfilling for both of us. With a final thrust deep inside you, I release my seed, filling you up with my hot, sticky cum. As my orgasm subsides, I remain motionless within you, waiting to see if fate has indeed granted me the chance to become a father.