Ty turned to face Eileen- and to her surprise, he looked cross with her. She looked away shyly and mumbled, "Wh-what's wrong?"
Eileen's hand reached down to a puddle of white fluids that had dripped from Ty's pussy, and he said flatly, "You're wasting my seed."
Ty winced as she realized that made her feel... ashamed. His depraved dominance over Ty was growing stronger, and she had barely noticed. She felt him pull her head up so she faced him, and he asked her, "Tell me, my little breeding cow. When I ejaculate inside you, why am I doing it?"
"So you can use my body to make beautiful caboclo babies," Ty replied instinctually.
"That's right," said Eileen. "So why aren't there any eggs inside your womb for my sperm to fertilize and make you bear my litter? They'll just die inside you without ova to pair with."
"I-I'm sorry," Ty gasped. "I'll use my power to make some! Lots of them!"
"Good cow," Eileen grinned, kissing her. "Let me see you get fertilized!"
Ty wished for both of them to have a view of what unfolded inside her reproductive system. Even though they'd seen it before, it felt wondrous to see every time- Ty's ovaries releasing scores of round, pliable cells that would drift in a smooth motion down her body's passages until the swarms of seed her lover had filled her with sensed them and swam in their direction, desperate to claim them.
They lost track of how many times they saw the virile sperm of the handsome Brazilian DILF push inside the nubile eggs of the pretty white girl and the existence of more and more caboclo babies began in earnest. The stud admired seeing his seed take, and the breeding cow loved having herself get made pregnant by a perfect mate.
They kissed passionately and wondered what to wish for next...