Ty feels his pleasure reach a climax as sperm exits his penis in a stream. However, instead of dropping to the ground, a magic circle flared under him and his sperm floated into the centre of it. Iriala moaned, as Ty saw several small circular objects come out of her vagina and join his sperm in the circle, before the sperm shot into the eggs. Some had multiple sperm go into the same egg, while others only had one.
The magic circle flared as the eggs slowly expanded into fetuses, then into living babies which then aged up until around twelve eight year old girls were lying on the ground looking disoriented and very naked.
“As I said,” Iriala said “You will serve me either way. As an agent, as a slave or as a force multiplier. I don’t particularly care which, but should you accept, it shall make things easier for you.”
Drained, Ty looked down at the girls which seemed to now be his children, and felt a strange protectiveness. Perhaps if he acquiesced to Iriala’s “bargain” he could get them out if he escaped.
“I will be your agent,” he said, his voice hoarse from the pleasure. Several women in dark robes entered the room, gently leading the disoriented girls from the room.
“Excellent,” Iriala clapped her hands together. Another magic circle flared to life around him “I’ll be back once you’ve finished transforming into a form suitable to your new role.”