Testing team work

Lewis so successfully solidified power over Poison Ivy, exposed by words crafted by the magic marker. Commanding Pamela to expose herself for procreation would be so easy, but Lewis didn’t want to do that. Instead, He chose to convince her he was like her. A doctor of plants. Capable of counteracting her infertility.

“Dr. Isley, I believe that I may have the semen that would bare a child in you, regardless of your disability. I too, am a doctor of experiment. I practically make it irrelevant with my power, if you so wish to be a mother?” Lewis, spoke.

The redhead pale goddess’s skins gradients slowly from her eyes, fingertips, and feet. Turning stem-colored green from her contrasting pale white skin. As if preparing to speak as it comes to a complete. Webbing itself into erotic outfit.

“How do you know of me so well? Yes, I love my plants as if they were my born children. If l supposedly believed you, and you truly could impregnate me, gifting me a child of my own blood. I would great-fully stand by you, caring for our children.”

“However I have yet to know your name?