Susan Storm Intergalactic Breeder: Issue 6: A starfish or a Warlord shall have her

"You are truly Fantastic Susan Storm." The starfish said gazing upon Susan's pregnant belly. Filled with starfish younglings. The large creature wanted a better look. He moved down her large right breast to get a better view of his 'work'.

She laughed at his pun. "I think you had a part in this too darling." She joked. She sighed grumbled about NEEDING a drink. She hadn't had a drop to drink as far as **** since Namo had first attached. Their first mating resulted in Susan's first human eggs being fertilized almost instantly. Both knew that without needing to check.

Susan yelped as Namo moved, his suckers on his orange back side pulling on her enormous tits. The suit was literally needed to help hold up her ridiculously huge chest. The unstable molecules conformed to their bowling ball size. "I love you my sweet," she rolled her hand around his eye. "But easy on the tits with your suckers" She said.

He apologized and moved his heavy starfish limb from her bosom. Her right breast rippled and waved and made a inner spalshing sound.

"They are legit bags of liquid and shit," she sighed. They hurt like hell, and she felt the driblets of blue inkish milk drip from her now massive nipples. Her dark nipples were so large the "4" cutout, streched to breaking, couldn't hide their sides. Every now and again it looked like a pen exploded between her tits or on her stomach. What was worse was at the ends of her nipples was a bubble of blue. Right there on her nipples tip, like an expanding blue zit she wanted to pop. But she knew nature would take whatever course it would now. But...OH GOD...did those swollen tits hurt.

Namo assured her it wouldn't be long now. They both wanted to check the large salty pool they'd created using Susan's powers. It pretty much as the entire lagoon. Susan placed rocks at the edge of the lagoon. Then she went about clearing it out of squidfish piranha thingies and the squidscorps and squid-crabs. They'd eaten the whole lagoon. Susan was less than thrilled more of the flying bird squid were in the bushes and purple trees surrounding the lagoon. She would shoo them away nightly but they'd return.

Namo sighed and again told her that predators were a part of life. That Susan couldn't protect all the younglings. In fact, they were pretty much on thier own from birth.

Susan held her stomach, feet in the warm lagoon water looking for squid stragglers. "As a mother of thousands of spiderlings I understand nature darling." But even then, she hadn't left the spiderlings like other mothers. She nursed and taught and trained them. Susan and the red spider populated an entire swath of the Nexus of Igoa with their offspring, and Susan made sure that when they left an asteroid to populate another, that her children were ready for life.

This would be no different. Namo had wanted her to just give birth in the open ocean. Susan was NOT letting her babies be born in the open ocean. Susan waved her hand to shoo squid birds. "If you think the Invisible Woman isn't going to protect her brood....your dead wrong starfish boy." She hurumphed.

The pair walked back to the fire. The compound and estate she occupied was up the walkway. Susan hadn't even been in doors in days. The only time they went inside was to eat. She was eveb using the outdoors as a bathroom. She did shower in the outdoor shower. Namo enjoyed watching his lathering mate.

Susan had created a soft hammock of purple reeds that had fluff. She laid back and he moved up onto her right breast to sleep. Susan watched her stomach waiting. Above, seven brightly colored moons began to shine. Then it happened, and Susan gasped once more. Her stomach began to light up. A small spot at first, and then another, and then another until Susan's fat stomach looked like a light show. "They're doing it again," she pointed in joy. Her progeny were bioluminescent and they were showing that. Susan's stomach lit up with blues, and greens, and purples of all types. The diversity awed her. She couldn't wait to meet her babies, and even if Namo insisted they had to be let go, she would spend some time with them. "It's the orange moon," Susan yawned sleepily. She insited the younglings reacted most to the presence of the largest orange moon.

Susan held her stomach and rubbed it softly as she drifted off to a wonderful sleep. Sharing a mind meant sharing dreams, and while human dreams were distorted, disjointed and at time horrifying, an alien starfish dreamed only of calm ocean waters. Susan and Namo dreamt of watching the suns from several feet under calm waters. It was such blissful sleep Susan hated waking.

But she was awoken by a stomach rumble. This wasn't something she ate. It was a contraction. Namo wondered if it was just like the previous nights. Only scares. But Susan still insisted on preparing. She stood up slowly and began to waddle towards the lagoon. Namo told Susan to be careful as she guided them over sharp rocks. "I know what I'm doing" she scolded him. She made it to the less steep embankment and settled down into the warm open pool. She had chosen a spot to lay her back on, with the lower half of her body in the still water. "This is it." Susan moaned as another sharp contraction occured, and then another.

Namo wasn't so sure. Like planned, he detached his male member from her pussy. He watched from Susan's right shoulder. "I don't think its going to happen toni....oh my!" The beings voice cut off in Sue's head as its eye beheld a cloud of ink from Susan's pussy fill the water around her. From that cloud a small marble sized ball floated up, inside was a tiny starfish.

Susan gasped and put her hands to her mouth and began to tear when she saw the first starfish baby float up. It was so beautiful. Then another appeared and floated, a different colored baby starfish, and Susan gasped again. She kept gasping as more marble sized balls filled with starfish appeared from the ink.

Namo and Sue watched as their children began to appear all around her in the pool. She felt them passing through her vaginal tunnel. No pain from this birth, more ticklish. As if to help the parents enjoy the process even more, the youngling starfish began to glow in the ink. A small slipping feeling between her legs suddenly turned into a gushing sensation. "OOOHHHHH WOOOOWWW!" Susan gasped as her bioluminescent offspring sprung from her vagina. It was one of the most beautiful moments of her life. As the gushing waned she began to push, helping the final hybrid babies escape her body.

Her shock and awe didn't end there. Soon, a popping noise rose, then another. Susan felt the pressure in her breasts suddenly ease and like a faucet turning on, her nipples gushed out blue inky milk into the pool. Her body had prepared her for this unique mating and now it was all working in unison. Susan sat, sobbing with joy as her breasts delivered nutrients to her new offspring in the pool.

She didn't move for three hours, even after all her babies had emerged. She finally attempted to stand. A little woozy, but she wanted to clear the trees of squidbirds. Few remained due to Susan's viciousness towards them.

Like she said, she remained vigilant. She waded in the pools all day and everyday. Her breasts were no longer producing blue ink milk. Instead, it returned to her normal gray milk. This saddended Sue, but she stayed with her kids. Namo attached the whole time.

Namo reminded her that the tide was coming back in. A dejected Susan accepted she'd have to let her growing younglings go.

A day later....Earth Time.

Reed Richards checked his list. Then the scientist checked it again. He knew tonight was important. His lovely wife, recently returned from her vacation was practically singing with joy in their room. She came back rested, and relaxed. Reed examined her and cleared her for strenuous physical activity. Susan made her husband create an actual note that she was "cleared for intercourse".

Tonight was the big date night. And Reed gasped when Susan came out in her tight red dress. But this was not Reed's Susan, this was the slavegirl turned consort Cyleer, complete with dark hair and tattoos, more villainess than heroine. The straps of the red dress wrapped around her neck leaving almost nothing to the imagination regarding her ample cleavage. The dress cut down low in the middle, struggling to cover her sex or her ass. She bent down to slip on 5 inch black stilleto pump platform heels. A walking goddess.

A lion's content purrish roar came up from behind Reed Richards. This was not Reed's date night.

"Yaaaaaas," the old Baluurian alien King grunted in delight and approval at his consorts dress. He had waited some time for this (about two weeks..which for Grondaar fucking Susan...was a lifetime). His huge alien horse cock moved in the tight fitting jeans Susan had provided. His bulge snaked down his left leg almost to his knee. He was going to state he would wait no longer for her sex, but she walked up to him, right past Reed.

Susan rubbed the huge alien's lower back, he was almost 8 and a half feet tall. With a white lions mane. She put him in Ben's clothes. The only clothes that would fit his shoulders. A tight gray shirt, jeans and work boots. She made him braid his beard and the sides of his beard which connected to his wild hair, which he slicked back with gel. Other than his size, he looked normal...sort of. Even handsome. She rubbed his bulge. "Easy big guy," she assured him. "This date is a sure thing...you're getting lucky." She joked. She walked over to Reed. "You sure you're capable of this Reed Richards?" She asked, looking over Reed's shoulder to a crib in the next room. "You have diapers, wipes, bottles of milk, everything you need." She had just fed the baby from her large breasts. He should sleep for two hours, she told him.

Reed nodded. "I think I can handle this Susan." He told his wife. Reed Richards was on babysitting duty for his wife's first born child. The child she shared with the Baluurian Warlord.

Susan reminded Reed of medical droid HERBIEs and that ROBERTA, their assistant robot would be up in an hour to assist. "Do NOT shut her down Reed Richards." Susan commanded. "Ben should be home from his date at 10ish." She added.

Ben Grimm and Johhny had come to accept this sort of thruple Susan had crafted. They even joked with Grondaar now. Susan explained that everyone benefits from this arrangement, going through each advantage. When her brother had made a joke about 'Grondy' getting the most, shs shocked him when she laughed and said "I enjoy sex too little brother." Now, they were all elated to have Klataar as part of their family sphere, even if it was kept secret. Susan called him the "secret King of Baluur" and assured her son each day she would fight alongside him to reclaim the throne.

She was shocked when Reed had insisted he could help her go on a relaxing date. It was not going to be relaxing. Susan loved sticking it to Reed, who still tried to hide his fetishes.

Reed even offered super elastic cosmicly embued condoms to ensure Grondaars alien seed wouldn't break through an Earth condom.

To tease him, she turned as she adjusted her earrings, nose rings, and tongue ring. Her nipple rings and pussy rings were clear as day in her tight dress. "You submitted the paperwork for sex this month right Reed?" Susan was referring to Grondaar's order to make Reed "apply" for sex with his own wife. It went to Congress in Baluur Gestat. Grondaar thought it funny to subject him to and he always signed off, but Susan was the final say. "You know what happened last month." She scolded him

Reed had been late 15 mins with the paperwork, and recieved the forms back with a large green stamp stating. "denied by Consort Prime Cyleer."

Reed assured her it was all in order. And that he would be fine with Klataar. But Susan needed to remind her husband, "if anything happens to that child I will destory this planet myself Richards." She stated with her hand on her hips. She felt she was being too hard and then smiled. She gripped Grondaar's large bulge. "This thing is going to be inside me in no time Richards." She playfully seethed at Reed.

The voice of robot Roberta came over the loudspeaker. "I'm registering and erection in Dr. Richards pants Mrs. Richards. Just as you wanted me to report."

Susan smiled at Reed as he blushed and then laughed. "You're too easy Richards." She joked holding up her hand. An invisible hand rubbed Reed's dick. Then, she walked out with Grondaar leaving Reed horny and embarassed.

Reed Richards walked over to the crib. A smiling gray half alien baby looked up at him. Wide awake.

As he contemplated with the smartest mind in the galaxy how to put the baby safely back to sleep, his wife was in the hallway with her warlord alien lover.

Grondaar enjoyed teasing Richards, but he would not wait for his prized pussy. The most desired pussy in this galaxy and the entire Negative Zone was his, and he while wait no longer to enjoy it. The beastly alien pushed Susan rather roughly agaisnt the wall separating the hallway from the living quarters.

Susan winced as she was quickly pushed up against the wall. She should give him a piece of her mind for being so rough, she thought. But she did nothing and let him lift the hemline of her dress and spank her muscular white ass with his gray pawlike hand. She winced in pain again, and then again, as she felt her panties literally pulled and then torn from her body with a sharp claw from that pawlike gray hand. In her mind, the dialog had changed. 'You're just his fucktoy', she told herself. 'Just a hole for his cock', she stated in her head. It made her loins quiver and moisten. Her pussy began to wet just in time to feel a two and a half inch thick horse like alien cock slice inside. "Unnnngh," she moaned, her body pressed up against the wall, her face smashing the wall.

Grondaar shoved a mere three inches in, and Susan was cumming, convulsing on his cock. It had been months since she'd had dick. The starfish's phallus was like a balloon that inflated inside and conformed to her walls, heating as it ejaculated. This was a thick dick slicing into her cunt for the first time in months. Her pussy spasmed and pulled on the cock. Her body shook, her mouth hung open tongue out, and she practically drooled. Her eyes rolled into her head as her lover lifted her agaisnt the wall with his hands and pushed more cock up in her. Right in the Baxter Building hallway.

He wasn't being nice or passionate. And she loved it. He kept pushing more cock inside her until it bulged her belly and was stopped by the wall itself. Suddenly he was roaring, and Sue had a moment to think. "No....not inside me." She begged. Her master pulled his cock out with a disappointing grunt. But she sank down quickly to her knees. Her powers did all the work. Her dress flung down and her tits popped out. Invisible hands rubbed his cock and balls until she was able to assist with her own hands. Her left hand rolled his right ball, while an Invisible hand rolled the other. Unseen hands ran up and down his shaft as her right hand rubbed the base. She pushed her tits around his cock and used her powers to squish them around his shaft. The heroine then looked up into his alien red eyes and placed her mouth over his horse like cock tip.

Grondaar looked down at the most lovely sits imaginable and roared his lion's roar. Susan's mouth moved down hia cock while he began to erupt hot alien seed. She drank his essence, never moving from his dick, never moving her eyes from his gaze. She slid so far down she began to gag, and quickly used her powers to assist. She was tearing and her makeup ran, but she would not stop. She would not ruin his orgasm.

Right there in the hallway of the Baxter Building, Susan, on her knees, sucked cum from an aliens cock for several minutes, until her stomach was full of seed, and he was done cumming.

A pair of Susan's panties remained on the floor as the two exited the building via the family elevator and an unknown underground back entrance that led to an alley. Susan brought Grondaar to a dive bar to start their date. Susan got looks when she entered with her large alien lover. It was New York so it wasnt unheard of to see a Skrull or Kree or other alien come into a bar. In fact, Susan was a part of a campaign to accept all races, creeds, religions and species on Earth, including alien.

Susan noticed two things. Grondaar could drink. He faced a half bottle of tequila in two gulps. Sue joined him best she could chugging after he did. Grondaar paid in gold bars, which made Susan laugh.

The second thing she noticed was hilarious to her. Sue had been hit on her whole entire life, even now that she was famous and married (see NAMOR). Now, in her darker Cyleer personality she didn't resemble Susan Storm-Richards, but she was intensely attractive. But with Grondaar, the giant 8 foot alien muscular beast of a man, no one even approached, seemingly content with enjoying views from afar.

This gave Susan an idea.

Young Hiriam Riddley walked with his buddy Johhny Punk and his gang. Riddley was just a student at Midtown with Johhny. How hw fell in with the "punk" was more protection payment than friendship. Riddley paid to be in this youth gang to avoid being picked on. He was a hero superfan. Today, he'd dragged them to the Baxtee Building to take a look at the Four Foundation Museum.

Johnny Punk sighed, he hated this shit but they needed Riddleys money. He walkes up to a picture of Susan floating in the air fighting Skrull. "I'd like some of that," he joked to his buddies making lude comment with his tongue. The mohawk hooligan made his intentions cryatal clear. "I'd fuck the shit outta Susan Storm."

Fron behind the gang a female voice spoke. "She fucks aliens." The boys turned to see a bodacious tatooed dark haired beauty in a tight red dress walking through the musuem behind them with a very large gray nonhuman being.

Johhny said "excuse me".

The woman walked up to him looking him in the eye. "I said...Sue Storm fucks aliens."

Johhny Punk laughed. "That's cause she ain't had me." He then grabbed his dick. "I'd have Susan Storm's legs shaking, mouth screaming and pussy creaming." He looked the dark haired tattoed beauty up and down. "Maybe I could show you."

The girl grabbed his crotch in public. "Yeah....should I compare." She then grabbed the gray beastman's bulge. She stared the boy in the eye and "the punk" blushed beat red and backed up. The girl laughed and walked by. "Teen human losers and their little human dicks." She lifted her pinky and laughed.

Riddley was stopped by the woman. She insited he take a picture of her and a statue of Susan Storm. The statue was designed for pictures with a full color Sue's arm outstretched. The girl shocked them when she planted a kiss on Sue's lips when the teen took the picture.

This caught securitys eye. They'd been watching her. Her nipple rings and obvious vagina rings were clear as day. The dress covered nothing.

Johnny Punk joked to his friends as they followed the beauty. At one point her large gray boyfriend left her alone. The museum was designed to steer people down one path. Punks buddies feared the big gray being, but he was in love. He whispered in Riddleys ear. But Hiriam didn't want to do what he was being asked.

Finally, they reached a 3D exhibit where glasses were needed. Hiriam, on threat of being "beaten senseless", walked up to the tattooed hottie in the dress. "Ma'am," he asked. He pointed down to bottom rack. "Could you grab me a pair from below." He pointed to his glasses and explained the bottom row had 3D covers for those who wore glasses.

Returning the favor of the picture from moments ago, the young beauty bent down at the waist. Just as Johhny guessed her skirt hiked up. But even he hadn't been prepared to see a bare pussy, with two piercings literally staring them all in the face. A collective gasp rose and Johnny took a money shot of her bent over upskirt pussy.

The dark haired hottie looked back to see the guys behind her staring and laughing with phones out. She bared her teeth and stood up. "Hope you got your first AND last look at a pussy." She spat at them. Secuirty came over and the girl pointed at Jonhnny Punk, but instead security grabbed the beauty. She was kicking and screaming asking for names as she was escorted out for poor attire. She said she'll "be around a lot", so these guards better watch out.

Johnny Punk stood motionless, as Riddley patted him on back. "Whats up."

The young punk laughed. "I think I'm in love."

A few minutes later, upstairs, Reed Richards was looking at a text from his wife. She had sent camera footage of the incident of some young punks tricking her into bending over. Reed, from the camera angle got the same point of view of her vagina clear as day.

An alarm went off, and from the portal leading to the bedroom, came the robot Roberta. Half humanoid in appearance, a blonde with a plain face and chest (to make guests feel at ease) and a lower half resembling a ufo. Large metal tentacle like protrusions jutted from her base.

"This isn't necessary," Reed said placing his writting board over his dick.

"Mrs. Richards insisted on you being focused on her baby." The robot moved quickly to pull Reed's pants down. A third tentacle with a vacuum like port moved towers Reed's embarassingly erect cock.

Reed's face went red, and he looked at the picture Susan sent suddenly.

SCHLLLLLOOOOOP!

Reed's eyes rolled when he felt and heard the device suck his semen from his cock. The device was a bastardized version of something Reed created and Susan reprogrammed with the help or more devious HERBIEs.

DING!

Roberta floated back towards the living quarters to tend to the baby, muttering about a "filled ejaculate port".

While thaf occured at the Baxter Building, Grondaar the old beast alien, was quietly enjoying his first Earth movie. Human patrons gave him a wide birth, as the large gray hulking man roared occasionally.

Susan was invisible, on her hands and knees sucking his cock so that it couldn't be seen. The happy king was shoving popcorn by the fist into his mouth. "Do all of you have a powered Earth whore felating you as well?" He looked around.

Suddenly a PSA came on before the movie, with Susan Storm as one of major players along with a Kree female, Captain Marvel, a Skrull woman, Medusa of the Inhumans and Namorita of the Atlanteans. They all spoke of being kind to one another.

As the Susan on the big screen talked about "getting to know one another no matter HOW hard that was", Grondaar roared in delight as an invisble pussy sank onto his cock.

The Invisible Woman wasted no time bouncing up and down on her alien lovers cock, using an Invisible box to scream her sex crazed incoherent shrieks of lust.

Grondaar shouted how Susan Storm truly was a "woman of her word".

A few hours later...

Holland Tunnel Hotel....

K.C. Ritter, former member of the "Teen Brigade" and former professional radio and video operator was working like a whiz, with one hand on his cock, and the othed uploading and editing real time video from a room upstairs.

A bodacious tatooed honey, drunk off her ass had shown up with her large alien boyfriend. KC knew the room to put them in. The one hooked up like a professional studio set, with numerous hidden cameras. Interspecies shit was hottest porn going. These two were not disappointing.

The huge alien fucked this bitch in ten different ways to Sunday. She legit kept the huge weird cum filled condoms as well.

At around 5am they stopped and collected their shit and left. KC had five hours of footage to break up into parts. About ten of his own loads to clean behind the front desk.

If Johnny Punk sees this, thought KC, he'll let me in the sweets gang. It was the best Brute Alien on Human girl footage he'd ever seen. It could make them millions.

An hour later...

Baxter Building....

Susan Storm dreamily and happily yawned, she'd just said goodbye to her alien Warlod master after a long night of bestial sex. Still a little drunk, and tired from her sex crazed night, she went to her room to take off her dress and heels. She put on a warm white cotton robe and wrapped it around her waist. She didn't change out of her Cyleer persona, still tattooed up all over her body, with dark eyes and dark hair.

She went to find Reed in his lab, his stretched arm rocking the babies crib as she heard it coo. It warmed her hearrt to see him so, even if Reed was busy working. One day they'd have their own kids she smiled.

Ever the den mother, Susan placed her alien son on her breast and let him suckle. She went to the kitchen and cooked bacon, eggs, and pancakes. Lots of pancakes for Ben.

Ben Grimm came out first, smelling the food. He noted Susan feeding her child. "Jeez Susie," he laughed grabbing a stack of cakes. "Get a room." He laughed.

Susan scolded him for telling her what to do with her nursing child. "I will not hide being a mother," she said as Johnny Storm came in the room. "Not from you, Reed...or YOU!" She pointed a spatula at her brother.

"I....I..." Johnny stammered. He was staring at Sue's exposed large tit. He was having trouble not with Susans new life, but her new loon. He liked wild bad girls. Seeing his sister in all tattoos awakened Johnny's excitement for bad ladies. Johhny Storm was attracted to his own sister now, even if he tried to fight. His cock was stiffening.

Reed Richards saved his brother-in-law when he came up and grabbed a cup of coffee. "What's that on her left breast Susan?"

There was a small smudge of barely there ink. Susan looked down and touched it, she tried to rub it away. The smudge was faint but a small fading line ran across to touch the dark tatooed line that cut to the name of Klataar, her first child. "No...no...no," Sue cried trying to rub the new forming ink similar to her first childs. "We used the condoms you made." She looked at Reed. "REED RICHAAAAARDS!" She seethed.

Months later....

Namo waited by the shore. Susan had long since left the planet. It broke her heart to see her children called to the open sea. She swore to return, but Namo doubted it. He would always have his time with her.

He was all ready to make a long journey to deep ocean to live out his life. He was miles past the rocky break to the lagoon. His progeny had ling since spread out in the sea. He began a slow journey crawling black limb by black limb at his starfish pace.

That's when he sensed something familar, something wonderful that drove him wild with excitment and a raging lust. It was faint, but it was Susan...or her ink, which had her distinct DNA signature all over it.

Namo moved quickly back to the rocky drop that led to the lagoon. Low tide was making it hard, but Namo summited the break and moved quickly for a starfish. The tide was going out from the lagoon, and soon a long two hundred yard stretch of rock would be exposed to the sun. He'd be cooked alive on those rocks if he didn't beat the tide.

He almost died as he slowly crawled 100 feet in the sun over a full day, but made it to the lagoon. He swore with his one eye he saw a female form on the beach, but with darker hair and markings all over her body.

He traversed the lagoon, moving past squidscorps, squid piranha and squid-crabs. They'd have to clear the lagoon out once more, he kept saying. It had to be Susan, he felt and sensed her DNA in the growing ink around him.

One day he saw a foot down at the shore and he kept crawling. The foot moved up and down the shore, ink splashed occasionally into the water.

He was still far out, over a human head, but the foot became a diving body. A nude female, with markings, but it was Susan's ink. The woman swam in circles and then left the water to Namo's disappointment.

Days past, and the female kept searching. Namo moved forward towards the beach.

Finally, the female found the area Namo was in. She scanned swimming above, until her eyes caught Namos. She dove down and they gazed at each other. The ink from her pussy told Namo it was Susan but she looked so different. He sent his tendrils into her ear, and then a tendril into her mouth to help her breathe.

When their brains merged, he instanly knew it was Susan. "Am I hot of what," she joked in her mind. She felt Namo's phallus tendril enter her pussy and she laughed. "I guess I am."

Weeks later..

Susan sighed happily, sipping her nonalcoholic drink Susan had made Reed create for when she was pregnant. It got her tipsy with no **** or anything to hurt the baby. Recently, Susan gave birth to Grondaar's next son....Barataar, named after Barataar the Merciless of Baluur. His name sign showed above her left tan breast. This post pregnancy vacation she'd chosen to remain as Cyleer the Unseen.

Namo was confused at first, but came to enjoy it. He was perched on her left shoulder, his thick limbs masagging her neck and head. He made sure not to suction her hair.

"Its prettt much all men want me for," she added to her continued complaint.

The polite voice of her starfish lover contradicted that story. "I find you far more remarkable than simply what is between your legs Susan."

Susan had a hearty laugh as she looked down at her swollen pregnant stomach which rippled as she chuckled. "Says the guy legit breeding me right now." The laughter caused several growing "starlings" to light up in her belly.

Susan sipped her drink and rubbed her stomach. A mothers work is never done, she thought.