A little prodding...

Olaf giggled a bit and moaned a bit in a sort of mix that Kibo wasn't fully familiar with. It was lusty and full of desire and, while it should have sounded insidious it somehow... didn't.

The satyr's cock continued to stroke his body as Olaf got closer, the huge, bulging member rubbing the catboi's butt, his side, his burgeoning belly with whatever baby squirming inside it, making it roll. A hand dipped between his legs, gripped his cock, and squeezed.

"Well..." Olaf said, his voice a husky whisper. "You can be the Giver of Life... Where you use this..."

Olaf squeezed Kibo's dick harder...

"On her..."

Olaf pointed to Olin who was looking on with those big pretty eyes and stroking the penile fertility symbol on her stomach. She was climbing up on a stone slab and sliding back, her sex exposed.

Kibo felt his hand being drawn to Olaf's throbbing cock...

"Or I can... Use this on you and see if we can get you more pregnant..."

(Kibo takes 3 Libido Damage; 5 total)