As he rhythmically plows you…

You sing a cantata of moans and yells and shouts and orgasmic cries. He pumps in and out, and after a while he floods you with his potent seed. That’s about when you remember the curse… and also the point where your mind truly breaks, in the middle of a conception orgasm.

Congratulations. You are a woman. And a female. And pregnant. And, soon enough, you will be a mother. But right now, what you are most is a woman in bliss, riding yet another orgasm as your already very sore pussy demands yet another fucking it cannot really afford to take.