Do you shake her hand?

You work out some details first.

Chapter 41 by Impregmaniac

You reach your hand out to shake, but drop it at the last second. "Hold on a minute," you say, wagging your finger at her. "We need to get a few things straight first."

Selas bends over backwards and groans dramatically. "Fine. What?"

"Number one," you start, counting off your fingers. "This rush I get when women cum? It goes away when we have sex. Will that happen with your girlfriends? And to add on to that, how much of MY life will they take?"

"I'll put it this way, the rush will go, instead of your life." Selas replies, sitting in the air. "Dimension hopping is taxing, so they'll need something to show for it. That being said though, you will lose about a week of your life, just to ensure that the baby will be viable."

"Alright, that doesn't sounds too unreasonable. But how many girlfriends are you planning to call? Because you can't have your fun here, if I'm busy being a stud for your people."

"You're making my life a little difficult, do you know that?" she teases, while scrunching her face up in deep thought. You chuckle to yourself, amused that its her turn to be frazzled. It takes her about ten minutes before she finally speaks again. "There are three Houses that would be good to have in my pocket. I'm going to say... you father three kids with each of them and we're call it there. So at the very least nine times. But," she adds, looking at you intensely, "you and me are going to be having as many kids as I want. And that part is not negotiable."

You swallow nervously at the mention of fathering at least 10 demons, but steel yourself for your next question. "I was raised right, so I'm going to be involved in my...children's upbringing. So, once a month, either we go to them or they go to us and I get to add my influence to my child." You see Selas shaking her head and muttering to herself, weighing that option and you quickly blurt out, "and they will have no designs on the human world."

Selas looks at you like you're crazy. "Not gonna happen," she scoffs.

Taking advantage of that strange psychological trick, you provide her with the less unreasonable counter offer. If you can't eliminate it, you can at least minimize damage. "How's this then? Only my first four children can get to mess with the human world. Our first, and the first of the other three."

Selas frowns at you, both impressed and annoyed at you using the enhanced intelligence she gave you to box her in like this. "My first and last, and their first." You ponder her proposal and nod. "Any more little things you want, just so you don't knock up any humans?"

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