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[Yeah, he's misunderstanding. At least he's trying, right...?]

Fair enough. Just don't push yourself too hard, okay? It's not something we have to perfect on the first try.

[And that means that they're going to have lots...and lots...and lots of "breeding sessions".

And yes, he is underestimating the effect seeing her huge is going to have on him.]

I know. But it's exciting!

[Really goddamn exciting. She turns in his lap a bit to kiss him properly, both arms slinking around his neck.] I want you to see me like that.

[Who knows why. A preview for the future, maybe? To test it out? Simply to have fun? Because she's usually so controlling of her appearance that dramatically altering it holds a little bit of appeal? There's a lot of possibilities.] I'm sort of curious, though, what's in it for you?

[Because this doesn't seem like one of those things where he's just having fun for the sake of it.]

[How about all the above?]

You ask me that as if it's impossible that it might be my fetish, too.

[Oop, there it is.]

[All of the above, then.]

Well, I kind of got that. [Admittedly that's a good dose of the appeal. It's a thing that has less to do with him sort of just going along for the ride, it's a real, solid concept they can both share. And what's a healthy relationship without some shared kinks?!]

I mean, is there something specific or is it just the whole thing ... [And here's where she hopes to surprise him a bit.] Maybe it's that kraken can have their own kids, too?

[Look at her, she cracked open a book! Maybe a somewhat difficult one to find, since he wasn't exactly the most common monsterkind to run into, but still!]

I never put that much thought into it. All I really know is that whenever an expectant mother is within sight, I get all sorts of bothered. The tinier the mother, the bigger the load, the better. Something about the picture is...like being gifted with the presence of a powerful goddess.

[It feels so shameful to admit it out loud! Jeez.]

I'm not sure if kraken breeding has anything to do with it...

[Since it's all a mystery to him. A mystery that the two of them will have to figure out together when the time is right.]

[She's far more curious about the possibilities than she'd expected, but frankly the 'powerful goddess' part is very distracting. In part because pregnant women probably don't feel so powerful. Still! There's nothing to feel shameful about! If nothing else it's very comforting.]

Hm. [She leans back a bit to actually take in the great differences in their sizes rather than being dully aware of it and adjusting without much thought.] Well, I'm pretty tiny in comparison to you?

[That has to count.]

[It's powerful because they don't feel powerful! Despite the burden, they're still kicking ass, out on the city streets instead of hiding indoors, showing off all of all those...gorgeous...wide...curves...

Focus. Focus.]

Everyone is tiny compared to me.

[Not forgetting that she's totally into that:]

But you are exceptionally tiny and cute.

I haven't quite finished my transformation into a kitten, only then will I have reached maximum 'tiny and cute' status.

[Said with a big smile, as she leans up to kiss him again before settling into the chair again. ]

Although the new goal is 'big and incredibly pregnant' so I guess I should shift my values.

Tiny, cute, and incredibly pregnant.

[Which is the best combination, clearly. He leans in to nuzzle her affectionately.]

With our spawn.

['Spawn' is such a weird word to describe them but, then, Boxer came out of an egg, right? 'Spawn' fits an egg better.]

Not that I mean to be weird about it, but ... [But humans don't lay eggs. Or at least they don't usually have eggs.]

Do you think they'd come out like you did?

[Wouldn't they need to be kept warm or something like. How do kraken babies work.]

[Is she actually asking or is she looking for fuel for the fantasy...]

I don't even know if kraken and humans can breed, but...

[No time to dwell on the negativity!]

What would you want it to be? Eggs or live birth?

[They're still in fuel territory.]

Hm. [What a good question. But since she isn't being too serious about any of it:]

Fuck biology, I want both.

[Somehow.] Eggs first, though.

Eggs it is, then. Enough to make you that big would be...what, a couple hundred? Enough that you'll have to spend hours laying them all.

[Should he stop? Tell him if he should stop.]

Oh, man.

[... Would that hurt? She has no idea. Maybe it's nothing like giving birth to a human child, which is pretty known to be a painful and strenuous event.]

How many times would you have to come in me to make that feasible?

[Probably more than two or three.]

[He's fond of theorizing that it would feel orgasmic to be stretched over and over again by eggs, because it's more fun to think of it like that.]

Just once.

[A load that big? Probably billions of those little things. The message to take away here is that both of them are disastrously fertile.]

But I'd fill you up with as much as possible, just to be on the safe side.

['Disastrous' is probably a very good word for it.]

Well, it's not like we'd have to worry about it catching, that's pretty much a guarantee. Hours, though.

[... Maybe it would feel good, though? Not in the most direct way, but still.]

I'd be so huge. [Before giving birth - she's still operating on the idea that it would run like a normal pregnancy so she'd grow to the fullest extent in the very last month. She snickers a bit.] You do realize I'd just be stuck and pregnant for the last half, right?

[And that's bad for him. Somehow.]

Hours. [Hey, it's a fantasy. Which means you get to define the experience as you want to.]

Oh no! I'd have to clothe you, bathe you, and feed you--I'd have to be your own personal kraken butler. But y'know what? You'd be so egg-bound that I could do whatever I want to you, whenever I want to do it, and there would be nothing you could do about it.

[She inhales a little sharply there, and when she exhales it's meant to be calming, but there's not much success to be had.]

We just finished messing around and I'm ready to go all over again.

[This is such an unfair conversation but it's oh so good to imagine.] It's not like anyone would hear it if something happened up here, right?

[Because why would you ask her to be patient enough to make it all the way back to their room?]

Now now, Nariko. We already had two public quickies. I think it's time that we slowed down and really savored it, don't you?

[He reaches down with his opposite hand to place it on her stomach.]

If you can behave yourself all the way back to our cabin, we can see how big I can make you. Does that sound good?

The first one doesn't count, you were proving a point!

[He was letting her know exactly how touchy Mario, Luigi, and Rosalina & Co. were!! Still, the initial pout is genuine but the roll of her eyes is played up and purposefully dramatic.]

Yes, dad.

[He gave her proper incentive so she'll keep her hands where they belong, and above her own waist!]

[He grins despite her played-up petulance.]

Good girl.

[He leans in to give her a kiss on her temple before wheeling their way back to their room. He doesn't go any slower than he normally would, but it does take a while to get to their room just because of how far away it is.

He'll let her open the door.]

[Oh for fuck's sake that is not a response that's going to help her situation!

For the first few minutes of their trip, which is understandably long, she's perfectly fine! She leans back and toys with her silly purchases and seems to keep herself from thinking too hard about anything. But the closer they get the more she fidgets, kicking her legs out carefully or reaching down to grab a tentacle and put it somewhere. By the time they actually get to their door she's practically jumping out of his wheelchair to slam their keycard through.]

Yes!

[They're here!!!! Come on Boxer!! Unless you want her to turn the wheels for you which, y'know, she'll do.]

[She's seriously cute when she's so fixated.]

Slow down, tiger.

[She doesn't have to wait for him to wheel in, he'll do that just fine on his own, thanks!]

You wanna dump anything we'll need on the bed? I have to go to the bathroom first.

[Before she can think to be upset at having to wait an extra few moments or two, something else occurs to her.]

Sure! Take your time!!

[And then she gets out of his chair with the right amount of care. She waves him away while putting her little trinkets on the top of their dresser. And once Boxer's out of sight it's safe enough to open up her suitcase and pull out the surprise she's dedicated weeks of her free time towards. But she didn't want to just go ahead and come out with it so Nariko pushes it under one of the pillows!

And as far as what they'll need! Lube makes sense, and .... Less clothing! So what ends up on the bed? A half naked Nariko, the hidden sex toy, and the chocolate scented lube. That's about it.]

[Not that he ever needs a whole lot of time! Given that it's, uh, not really solid. As long as the toilet manages to support his weight things don't tend to get complicated. Still, he does make sure to take as much time as possible before he opts to crawl out of the bathroom instead of using his chair, his mass of tentacles walking him over and onto the bed.

Without making much ado about it, he places himself at her feet and lifts one of them up to bring it up to his shoulder, where he takes her ankle into his mouth and rakes his sharp teeth against her skin in attempt to send shivers up her spine.]

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