I ask Nami for sex

"What do you want?" Nami asked.

"Well..." I hesitated.

Me being pregnant way too early in my life is not the only thing that is bringing me down tonight. I am also sad because the person that did this to me was definitely not the one that I would have picked for this task if I had wanted to do it. I suppose that I would not have minded getting pregnant quite as much if the person who had done it had been that beautiful futanari who found me crying in the street. I know that it was technically her, but yet it wasn't. The person who knocked me up at least looked like Nami which was one of the reasons why I let Ms. Hyde have sex with me, but she sure didn't act like Nami. The guilty party had none of Nami's kindness or her caring. The person who threw me over her shoulder did not care one iota about me. I will be haunted my whole life by the fact that the animal that got me pregnant only wanted me for breeding stock. Hmm... Maybe there is a way that I can change that memory a little.

"You know that you can ask anything from me," Nami pressured.

"I need you to make love with me," I pleaded as I pulled my only piece of clothing over my head which was an act that made the girl gasp.

"I don't understand," Nami choked out.

"If I am already pregnant, then I need you to make love to me so that I can at least think that there is a small chance that someone nice got me pregnant instead of Ms, Hyde," I explained while tempting Nami by bending backwards a little so that I displayed my breasts a little more prominently.

"I don't think that is what you need right now," Nami objected.

"I know that you making love to me now won't really change what happened earlier, but I do need this," I begged while trying to send Nami subliminal messages with my eyes.

"Did I hurt you when I lost control of myself?" Nami wondered.

"Well, the other woman didn't do anything to me that you could see now," I clarified.

"If I could erase what happened, I would," Nami said with mournful eyes.

"Please take me," I pleaded while taking Nami's hand in mine. "If you don't then I will know for sure that it was the other woman who got me pregnant."

"I don't know..." Nami sighed while considering what she wanted to do.

I wondered if creating the possibility that someone nice got me pregnant was the only reason that I wanted to have sex with Nami so desperately. It is just that Ms. Hyde treated me so roughly. She did not care one bit about me and I knew that Nami would. I just wanted some tender loving to help cover up the memory of what the creature did to me at least for a little while. I silently begged Nami to take care of me with my eyes as I awaited her decision.