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"Fuck, Doctor," Amy moaned before sighing. "If I knew you were THIS great in bed, I would have asked you to mind control me sooner. I have literally never felt better in my entire life."

The Doctor froze at her remarks. He blinked rapidly as everything started to sink in. "So, you understand that I used my psychic powers to convince you to fuck me and bear my children then," he said slowly, "and you are okay with it?" The Doctor asked, pulling out of Amy cautiously as he did so.

He knew that something had enhanced his psychic abilities, which reminded him that he would have to do some tests to see what exactly it was that had made that happen so he had a better understanding of his new and enhanced powers. He also knew that he had used them on Amy to make her want to have his babies when his usual inhibitions were lowered immensely, but he was still taken aback by the fact that she knew about it and was okay with it.

Amy nodded, her eyes never leaving his. "Yes, Doctor," she said, her voice soft. "I am okay with it. I can feel it, you know. This...this new desire inside me. This need to be with you, to have your children. It's like you lit a fire in my belly, and my already existing feelings for you are now burning brighter than ever before. But I can tell they were still there. You just gave me the courage to act on them in full."

The Doctor's eyes widened in surprise at her choice of words. He hadn't expected her to be so accepting, so eager, and so understanding. In fact, he had feared he would have to continue to use his powers to keep her compliant, but it seemed it wouldn't be necessary.

Amy must have sensed his concern and uncertainty because she got off the table and tackled him with a tight embrace, the sweat on her naked breasts dripping on top of him as she did so.

"You deserve this, Doctor," she purred as she comforted him. "You deserve me. You deserve any woman you want to breed. You have saved countless planets and species from destruction across time and space. You saved the universe itself from annihilation due to the sacrifices you made to end the Last Great Time War. And from what you have told me, you even saved the multiverse itself once too from that Dalek reality bomb their creator tried to unleash across the cosmos."

She caressed his pointed chin with soft fingers as she looked into his eyes with unmistakable signs of love and adoration.

"So, as far as I am concerned, creation and even life itself both owe you big time. So, if you want to use your psychic powers to make it easier to bring back your species from the edge of extinction one womb at a time...then no one is more deserving than you, Doctor. And I swear I will help you get more women pregnant." The beautiful redhead promised with arousal in her voice and devotion in her eyes.

"We can start a brand new Gallifrey together, Doctor. We can breathe new life and wonder into the universe. So, please let me help you heal from your grief at being the last of your kind and allow me to help you make your long-buried dream a reality."

The Doctor looked at her deeply as his eyes finally saw what he wanted to see. A lifelong partner, a devoted lover, a cherished companion.

The first mother for the revival of his species.

"Yes," he whispered in a grateful tone, pulling her close and kissing her passionately. His hand slid down to her ass, squeezing it firmly. "Yes, we can..."