Head to the train station

You traverse the dark woods with caution, but with your growing brood (getting larger each time one feeds from Mira), nothing seems eager to face you. Indeed, it seems a carefree evening. Mira even holds your hand as you move through the woods.

Her hand is not holding yours so much as stroking it. She has a smile on her face as she stops before you and drops to her knees. She takes you and guides it into her mouth where she begins licking and sucking. You feel a wave of excitement sweep through you, for once both sides of your mind in agreement on something.

You begin to rub her shoulders with your large hands. Mira makes a purring sound that sends vibrations up your length in a delicious spike of pleasure that courses through your mind. Mira removes you from her mouth, continuing to stroke you with her hand.

"More...sweetheart...I need you inside me" Mira says quietly, reaching her free hand up to your penis and beginning to stroke it. You move the appendage between her legs and start to lay her back, stroking her and finding she is already quite wet.

"Please master...fill me. Impregnate me, give me more babies" she gasps. Her eyes look almost desperately at you and you feel this may be more than just sexual hormones talking, she truly wants more offspring.

Thrilled to oblige, you enter her familiar passage. Her warmth around you is familiar and exciting. You hadn't realized how much you had missed her in this intimate way until just now. She arches her back and flexes her hips to allow you deeper. You oblige her by pushing into her depths.

She smiles up seductively at you as you quicken the pace, your fluids and hers providing the lubrication to your meat stroking away at her inner walls. As you switch speed for depth on your thrusts, she wraps her legs around you, trying to pull you closer to her. You begin to kiss her, relishing her flavour and her hungry return kisses.

You feel her breathing quickening into sharp intakes and guess she is close. You once more speed up, now hammering at her cervix. She stares at you, mouth open, gasps coming in time with each stroke. Suddenly, her eyes roll back and she silently moves her mouth as though crying out in ecstasy. You feel her clamp down around you and you begin firing spurts of cum into her tight passage. Both of you remain entwined; her panting and shaking, you continuing to pump in bursts of cum. You hadn't planned to breed her again, but it feels like the "right" action.

Soon you're both recovered and the journey begins again. Mira takes the lead, as she knows where you're headed and the strange assortment of beings moves on through the night.