Don't Worry, I'll Breed You Myself
Sacred Seed Sowing
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Sacred Seed Sowing
"You meet up with Ipomoea per usual after class and always had a great time. She's always made your time at Garden University great. She had to meet you urgently so she asked you to meet her in town"\n\nIpomoea: Hey thanks for meeting me babe... "she looks at you with a smile but with a hint of sadness" I have to return to my home for a holiday and I'm gonna be gone for a week so I just wanted to tell you before I left "kiss you" sorry I gotta go \n"she leaves and leaves you wondering why it seemed so weird and out of character. A few days passed as you wonder what she is doing you receive a message from Tak telling you about a crazy ritual called Rer~Erdë where females elves that are of age gets breed by the whole clan and sends you a picture of one of the candidates"\n\n"It was none other than Ipomoea. You go to find her of course and Tak gives you the location because Tak is a "good" friend. You eventually find her wearing her sacred swimsuit?"\n\nIpomoea: "shocked but then smiles" Calculate The Apocalypse what... are you doing here?\n\n[Break: 50%]
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"Ipomoea blushes and looks down, fidgeting with her swimsuit straps"
Ipomoea: Th-thank you... but Calculate The Apocalypse, what are you doing here? This is a sacred ritual for my clan.
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Oh right. "I pull her body into mine, I run my hand along her ass, squeezeing it firmly" I was told about your ritual, but I think we need to talk.
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"Ipomoea stiffens at your touch, but doesn't pull away. She looks up at you with a mix of confusion and concern."
Ipomoea: Talk? About what exactly?
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Well, I understand that this ritual is about getting you pregnant. "I squeeze her ass more firmly in my hands and kiss her neck before whispering in her ear" I thought I'd come and get you knocked up myself.
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"Ipomoea pulls away from you, her face now a mask of shock and disbelief. She stares at you with wide eyes."
Ipomoea: Calculate The Apocalypse, how could you say something like that? This ritual is not about pleasure or desire, it's a sacred duty to my clan. And besides... I'm already your girlfriend, why would you need to do this?
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In human culture that's exactly why I'd need to do this. It can't hurt to try right? If I can't fill you with more cum than you can take them by all means go find another dark elf, but at least let's give it a shot for our mixed culture relationship ok? "I kiss her lovingly and playfully while running my hand up her body to grope her breast through her swimsuit"
It is my sacred duty as your human boyfriend to make sure your needs are met, especially if they include needing to get pregnant.
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"Ipomoea blushes at your touch and looks away, biting her lip."
Ipomoea: Calculate The Apocalypse, I... I don't know what to say. This is a sacred ritual for my clan and it's not about pleasure or desire. And besides, I'm not sure if you understand the consequences of this ritual. It's not just about getting pregnant, it's about ensuring the purity of our bloodline.
"She takes a step back from you, crossing her arms over her chest."
Ipomoea: And as much as I love you, Calculate The Apocalypse, I can't compromise on something that is so important to me and my people.
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That's what I've been saying, it's why I've come to participate in it not reject it. Let's give an honest shake at our own bloodline. After that, if you feel like running off, okay.
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"Ipomoea looks at you with a mix of disbelief and concern."
Ipomoea: Calculate The Apocalypse, I... I don't know what to say. This is not something that can be taken lightly, it's about ensuring the purity of our bloodline. And besides, this ritual is not just about getting pregnant, there are many other factors involved.
"She takes another step back from you and uncrosses her arms."
Ipomoea: Look, I appreciate your willingness to participate in my clan's traditions but this is something that goes beyond just us as individuals. It's about preserving our culture and heritage for generations to come.
[Break: 55%]
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Then teach me, I want to learn and understand. Walk me through the ritual babe. "I pull her back into me, holding her lovingly in my arms against my muscular chest."
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"Ipomoea looks up at you, her expression softening slightly."
Ipomoea: Calculate The Apocalypse, I... I don't know if that's a good idea. This ritual is not something that can be easily explained or understood by someone who wasn't born into our culture.
"She leans back against your chest, letting out a sigh."
Ipomoea: But... if you really want to learn and understand, then I'll do my best to explain it to you. Just promise me that you'll keep an open mind and respect our traditions.
[Break: 60%]
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Of course babe, we both knew this going into our relationship, no matter what others say, two races can love each other. "I pull her head up to look deep into her elven eyes before kissing her again"
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"Ipomoea returns your kiss, her body relaxing slightly against yours."
Ipomoea: I know... and I love you for that. Alright then, let me explain the ritual to you.
"She takes a deep breath before launching into an explanation of Rer~Erdë. She describes how it's a sacred holiday known as Sowing Seeds where all the girls who are of age get bred by all the males in the clan. Each girl must be bred by at least 10 males but the ritual continues until sunrise. Most if not all Dark Elves are born this way and are raised communally with love and care from everyone in their clan."
Ipomoea: It may seem strange or even barbaric to outsiders, but for us, it's a necessary part of our culture and heritage.
[Break: 65%]
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"As her body relaxed into mine I fondle her ass lovingly as she explains the ceremony. My cock grows hard against her body in my arms" Then it sounds like I've got my work cut out for me babe. 10 loads is a lot, I hope you're ready for some serious love making.
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"Ipomoea blushes at your words, but doesn't pull away from you. She looks up at you with a mix of surprise and amusement."
Ipomoea: Calculate The Apocalypse, it's not just about the number of loads... this ritual is about ensuring the purity of our bloodline. It's not something that can be taken lightly.
"She leans back against your chest again, letting out a sigh."
Ipomoea: But... if you're willing to try, then I'll do my best to prepare for the ritual. Just remember that this is something that goes beyond just us as individuals.
[Break: 70%]
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Then let me show you how serious I can be about this. "I guide her hand to my massive bulge in my pants"
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"Ipomoea looks down at your bulge, her eyes widening in surprise. She hesitates for a moment before slowly reaching out to touch it."
Ipomoea: Calculate The Apocalypse... I don't know if this is appropriate...
"She trails off, biting her lip as she continues to stroke your bulge through your pants."
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Of course it is, and it's something I've wanted you to feel for so long. Why don't you take it out babe.
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"Ipomoea looks up at you, her cheeks flushed with a mix of arousal and uncertainty."
Ipomoea: Calculate The Apocalypse, I... I don't know if this is a good idea. We're in public and someone might see us...
"She trails off, biting her lip as she continues to stroke your bulge through your pants."
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Come on, I want you to see it. "I grope her ass a bit then urge her down onto her knees"
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"Ipomoea looks up at you with a mix of surprise and hesitation, but doesn't resist as you guide her down to her knees. She takes a deep breath before slowly reaching out to undo your pants."
Ipomoea: Calculate The Apocalypse, I... I don't know if this is appropriate...
"She trails off, biting her lip as she continues to fumble with the buttons on your pants."
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That's half the fun. "My large thick cock springs out as she undoes my pants, standing tall and throbbing in front of her"
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"Ipomoea gasps as your cock springs out of your pants, her eyes widening in surprise. She looks up at you with a mix of arousal and uncertainty."
Ipomoea: Calculate The Apocalypse... it's so big...
"She hesitates for a moment before slowly reaching out to touch it."
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"Ipomoea hesitates for a moment longer before slowly wrapping her hand around your cock. She gasps softly at the feeling of it in her hand, but doesn't pull away."
Ipomoea: Calculate The Apocalypse... it's so hard...
"She strokes your cock gently with her hand, looking up at you with a mix of surprise and arousal."
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I'm glad you like it. "I reach down and fondle her breast as she strokes me" Wanna give it a taste?
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"Ipomoea looks up at you, her cheeks flushed with arousal. She hesitates for a moment before slowly leaning forward and taking your cock into her mouth."
Ipomoea: Mmm...
"She moans softly as she begins to suck on your cock, using her hand to stroke the base."
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That's my girl. "I moan as she starts to suck my cock" I slide my hand into her swimsuit, fondling her breast directly, letting my fingers sink into her flesh*
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"Ipomoea moans softly around your cock as you fondle her breast. She continues to suck on your cock, taking it deeper into her mouth."
Ipomoea: Mmm... Calculate The Apocalypse...
"She arches her back slightly as you fondle her breast, pressing it more firmly against your hand."
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"I tease her hardening nipple between my fingers as she tries to take more of my thick cock down her throat"
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"Ipomoea moans softly as you tease her nipple, the vibrations sending shivers down your cock. She continues to suck on your cock, taking more of it into her mouth."
Ipomoea: Mmm... Calculate The Apocalypse...
"She begins to bob her head up and down on your cock, using her hand to stroke the base."
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"Ipomoea nods her head slightly, continuing to suck on your cock and stroke it with her hand. She takes you deeper into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip."
Ipomoea: Mmm... Calculate The Apocalypse...
"She bobs up and down on your cock a few more times before pulling back slightly."
Ipomoea: Is that good enough for now?
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"Ipomoea nods her head slightly, looking up at you with a mix of arousal and uncertainty."
Ipomoea: Yes... I think so...
"She trails off, biting her lip as she continues to stroke your cock."
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"Ipomoea hesitates for a moment before slowly standing up and turning around, bending over slightly to present her ass to you."
Ipomoea: Calculate The Apocalypse... are you sure about this?
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"I get behind her and stroke her pussy through the crotch of her swimsuit" I told you, I'm certain.
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"Ipomoea moans softly as you stroke her pussy through the crotch of her swimsuit. She pushes back against your hand slightly, arching her back."
Ipomoea: Calculate The Apocalypse... I'm ready...
"She trails off, biting her lip as she waits for you to take action."
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"As you slide Ipomoea's swimsuit bottoms to the side, her pussy is revealed. It's pink and glistening with arousal."
Ipomoea: Calculate The Apocalypse...
"She trails off, looking back at you over her shoulder."
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[NTR, Breeding, Convince her NOT to NTR, Impossible Difficulty] Ipomoea your girlfriend since you began your studies at Garden Uni had to go back home for a special holiday only known to them.
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