A man on his bed

Bella was traveling when she sees a priestess pacing outside a cottage looking upset. She then went up to her concerned "Is something wrong, sweetheart?"

The priestess looked up to her. "A man is dying inside. He is gravely injured and will not recover even from all our healing magic."

"Oh my! I'm sorry to hear that."

"He said he would accept it if he at least had a child to carry his legacy. We don't know how to help with that."

Bella raised an eyebrow. "Did he now? Can I speak to him?"

"Can you help?"

"If he wants what I think he wants then I can."

"Umm...OK, miss."

The priestess was confused but also hopeful.

Bella then entered the cottage. She then saw in the dim light a man in bed barely moving and did look greatly injured. She then went up to him slowly. "Hello there. You have seen better days."

The man weakly spoke. "Who are you? An angel here to take me to heaven? If so, I didn't expect you to be so sexy."

Bella giggled. "Aren't you a sweetheart! Well, I heard from the priestess outside that you wished to have a child before you died. Is that right?"

"Uh...yeah. I've been adventuring all my life and never had the time to find someone to have a family with. Now I feel that with this fatal injury that will never happen. My family line will die with me."

"Good thing I showed up then. I am known as the Breeding Witch and I can carry and birth your child for you."

"Wait...what?! You will?"

"Of course! With my magic, I can take in your seed, grow a child fast and birth it almost immediately. It all depends on if you want to and that you at least have enough strength left for one last fuck."

The man thinks about this. He did find her sexy and had the body of a child-bearing goddess. "Well...what do I have to lose? Plus, why would I reject a free fuck before I die?"

"That's the spirit! Now, what kind of kid or kids are you hoping for?"