Yes

You consider the shade's offer. There's many unknown factors to consider, but right now all that you can think of is that he may be able to help you. The position your kingdom is in right now is too dangerous to refuse help. You don't doubt that your mother being in control of Itheria for a long period of time, not as a regent...but a ruler and all the power the seat has, would be bad for the people. Therefore, sacrifices must be made. Even if your pride is what has to be sacrificed. You bite your lip in thought and answer him. "Y-Yes. I'll...accept your terms."

If you could see his mouth, you're sure he had quite the grin on it, "Good." He steps forward and presses against the barrier meant to keep him sealed. After a moment of resistance you feel a sudden jolt coarse through you as the barrier shatters and he steps out of the circle and walks right up to you. "You didn't really think that a barrier made by a baby mage could stop anything, did you?"

Yes, actually you did. You hesitantly stand. He reaches out and presses a hand against your cheek. It's absolutely frigid. You flinch back, "You're hand is freezing..."

"Well, yes. That would be because I'm dead."

You mutter a **** acknowledgement before asking, "So, how do we do this?"

The shade shrugs, "It's simple. We have to make your body accept me." He slides his cold hand against your nightie and presses it between your legs. You shiver as he touches your sex. "Just relax. It'll make it go easier" He presses you back onto one of the desks you pushed out of the way. As inexperienced as you still are with sexual matters, let alone ones that involve magic. You allow him to take control.

His hands grab the hem of your nightie and begins to pull it up. Blushing, you press your arms down to stop him, "Is this really necessary?"

"No, but it'll make it easier." He pulls up more forcefully and exposes your round breasts to him. The shade presses his hands against them and your nipples stiffen quickly from his cold touch. He countinues to grope you for a few seconds before pinching your nipples. You shiver as he stimulates you and release a little moan.

The shade's face is expressionless, but you still can tell that he's quite enjoying your body. His hand slides down your belly, leaving behind a trail of goosebumps as he hooks his fingers into your panties and slides them down. With that motion you are all but naked before the undead creature. His head looks you over hungerly, "With such a body, I'd imagine that I'll be quite handsome."

"I-Is that how it works?" you ask tentatively.

"No idea. I've never done this before. I'm not sure if I'll look like my old self, or if I'll look like your child. Neither do I know if I'll even remember who or what I am or was. However, if you had a second chance at life. You would take it just the same." He slides a finger along the folds of your labia and you shiver as his cold hands contrast your warm pussy.

That's when you see it. A strange appendage growing from his groin. At first you think it looks like a cock, but despite your lack of experience in such matters. You have seen your brother's cock before in the baths. It definitely wasn't a cock. The length of ghastly flesh was about as thick as a cock and quite long before it tapers off into a thin tip. Now it's clear that he intends to take your chastity. "W-Wait...I didn't agree to this"

He presses the tentacles up against you and you feel it slide along your labia as if it had a mind of its own, "What did you think we were doing? I didn't pull your clothes off just to admire the body of my future mother. Don't worry about this. It won't hurt."

"I-I didn't know this would be invol-" You yelp in surprise as the tendril finds your entrance and the shade suddenly shoves it into you. It pierces through your hymen with ease and slides into your deepest depths. It feels as if a shard of ice has been slid into your pussy and your whole lower body shudders at the shock. You suspect it would be more painful if his frigid "cock" didn't almost immediately numb the pain from your torn hymen.

The shade grabs your hips and starts thrusting into you. "It's a pity I can't feel. I would imagine your pussy feels amazing considering how tightly you're squeezing me."

You shiver and impulsively clench down on the tentacle slid deep inside you. Gaping in shock at so many foreign feelings assaulting your body. You can feel every movement the cold thing sliding along your channel and it does feel as if it's moving independently from whatever the shade is doing to you. Shivers run down your spine as your body begins to accept what's happening to you. You feel your body heat up and your vagina moisten as you begin to become aroused.

The shade thrusts harder into you and angles his cock so that it's sliding against your g-spot. You squeeze him tightly and moan as pleasure begins to wash over you. His hands go back to groping your breasts. His frigid fingers inciting even louder moans from your lips.

As you begin to reluctantly enjoy yourself, you notice some subtle changes in the shade above you. It seems as if he's become darker and more visible. It also looks like he's sweating of all things. You see a drop of the sweat drip down and land on your chest. that's when you notice something odd about it. It didn't appear to be sweat at all, but some strange black sticky substance. You gasp in surprise as the drop begins moving on its own and slides its way down your belly until it disappears into your entrance.

You try and get up, but the shade squeezes your breasts and keeps you pressed down, "Won't be long...now"

You helplessly writhe and moan in pleasure as you feel the tendril inside you slide deeper and deeper until you feel it lick against your cervix. Suddenly you feel the tip of the tentacle press against the opening in your cervix and the tip pierces into it, penetrating into your womb. The feeling sends shuddering pleasure through your body as it triggers the strongest orgasm of your life. You squeeze your eyes shut tight and moan loudly as your whole body spasms in pleasure.

Your pussy squeezes the tentacle tightly as you hear a growl of victory from the Shade. You feel the tentacle piercing into your deepest place bulge and stretch your cervix wider. An act that should cause wracking pain just sends more pleasure flooding your brain. The tendril keeps growing until the bulge reaches the tip and you feel a flood of icy liquid flood your womb. You suspect it's the same type of sticky slime that dripped down onto your chest. As the constant stream fills and stretches your womb, you feel the presence above you begin to fade.

Pleasure continues to cause you to writhe in ecstasy as the shade floods you with its strange seed for nearly a minute before its presence fully disappears. Through the flood of euphoria you vaguely feel the tendril piercing into you shrink and disappear. Although the cool liquid in your belly remains.

You relax, panting for several minutes until you regain your composure before opening your eyes. No sign of the shade remains. Sitting up, you look down at your body and see no bruise or blemish on you. Your abdomen is slightly distended from all the strange liquid the creature flooded into you, but not a thing is dribbling out of your opening.

You spend the next twenty minutes or so cleaning the mess you've made up to make it look like nothing strange has happened. After which you dress and return to bed. Fortunately Akina is sound asleep when you return, or at least doesn't ask you where you have gone.

The next day when you wake up, you notice that the bulge is gone along with the icy feeling in your belly. A slight tinge of anxiety pangs through you as you suspect what that means. It would seem that whatever strange magic that shade pushed inside of you has found its mark and thoroughly soaked into it and you are most likely pregnant with whatever spawn such a union will result in.