Samantha takes her finger and starts swirling it in the cum on her chest. She smiles devilishly knowing she had uncreated life once again, that she has the power to reverse a person's age until they are nothing but a sexual fluid. All their hopes, dreams, and memories are hers to reap for her own pleasure as if everyone was just in their base form just sperm that could have just as easily been shot out onto her chest or down her throat. She did promised to eat Beatrice like how she did Renee but she has a better idea.
Meanwhile, out of the millions of microscopic sperm, Beatrice full of fear and dread for her current situation. Not only did she fail to make this sadist cum, but now she can see Robert collapse onto the bed next to Samantha and begin to rest. It's as if he didn't care that he just shot out his own wife out his dick. It also didn't help that Robert seemed to enjoy shooting her out as just another one of his loads, although she couldn't be too angry as she herself had a mind altering orgasm. The only difference is that Beatrice's cost her her life and the experiences she had throughout it.
Beatrice didn't know how much time she had left, she needed to swim toward Samantha's pussy in hopes of getting inside and impregnating one of her eggs. She needed to get her pregnant, to start her life all over again. Beatrice was located on one of Samantha's breasts, for how tiny she was the journey would probably take too long, she was full of despair as it seemed her husband was unwilling to aim low and shoot her across Samantha's lower body. Suddenly she started to feel warmer and warmer until it became unbearably hot, she looks up to stare at horror at what Samantha was doing next.
Samantha had pulled out a blow dryer and was blowing hot air across her body. She then took the dildo and shoved it into her pussy. "I wish that I could know exactly where Beatrice was and communicate with her."
In that instance a spot on her left boob begins to glow and she could hear Beatrice speak out in a panic. "Samantha please! Don't do this to me! It's not fair for you to treat me this way!"
Samantha stops to the blow dryer for a moment to speak with her latest victim. "Ah but you are just sperm, I can treat you however I like. And I feel like giving myself a nice crust of male jizz on my chest before heading into the shower to wash up, I wouldn't want any to get washed down into my pussy. After all I'm not ready to get pregnant just yet."
"Samantha be reasonable! Please! Why would you want to eat my daughter and watch her mother dry out and die!?"
"For one thing she wished for me to become a woman and for her to become sperm. And secondly I've come to enjoy turning people into man chowder, it's a huge turn on knowing everyone was born from blind luck and could have easily been another cumshot or deepthroated meal." Samantha turns on the blow dryer and aims it toward Beatrice. "So for now I'm going to enjoy denying you an egg to impregnate."
The hot air was unbearable for Beatrice. She tried to swim away but her body struggled to move under the intense heat. She could feel herself quickly withering and drying out, pretty soon she will become fossilized as a cumstain with no future.
"Do you know that for sure?" Beatrice makes a final plea. "Please, arrgh, my daughter wouldn't want to be eaten by you, she'd want to live. Plllllleaaaaase!" It was too late as Beatrice finally dried out, permanently becoming a dead sperm cell and never having been born.
Samantha happily gets herself off again with the dildo. She shudders as she releases her own feminine juices all over the floor. She looks over Robert who is now sleeping, looking satisfied despite dooming his own wife to never being born. Samantha heads into the shower to clean off. The warm water cascades across her body and as she wipes herself of the dead remains of Robert's cum she contemplates on Beatrice's final words.
"I do wonder what wishes have been made with this here dildo, it would be good to know for future reference."