"...stay a male. I guess it's only fair I stay in the opposite sex if you have to! Plus I kinda like it."
You're a bit surprised by his choice, but you have to admit you do find him super handsome as a man. "Are you sure that's OK?" you ask.
"Yeah, I would choose to turn back into a woman if I was that uncomfortable with it. Besides, maybe sometime when we've had our babies we can go back to the resort and turn back into our old sexes!"
That does sound like a fun idea to you. "Alright! For now, I guess let's just enjoy the rest of our vacation."
"Great idea," he agrees.
You head back to your room in the Gender Wing and lie there cuddling and making out for a while. You can't tell if it's because of the room or because of your hormones, but you feel more feminine than ever right now. His large, firm arms hugging you close, his chiseled features against your face, his deep baritone noticeable even with his breathing... it really sinks in how this man has sired you, and will be the father of your children.
Because of this, you notice more sexual aspects of him. His erection straining through his pants, his rich male scent, the growing energy of his kisses. Does... does he want to fuck you again, even though he just got you pregnant?
You break the kiss and ask him that, and he blushes hard. "K-kinda," he admits. "Sorry, we don't have to, it's just... you're so hot to me, and the idea that I knocked you up is turning me on big time."
You're well aware you should probably tell him not to do this, maybe even tell him to turn back into a woman for a while, because having sex with him has already gotten you in deep shit. But having his firm, handsome body against you just makes doing that feel absurd- you want so badly for him to mate you more!
"Fuck me more, then," you whisper. You reach behind your back to unzip your sundress and slide it off you, and your heart races as he pulls off his T-shirt and you unzip and tug off his jeans. His chest pressing against your bare breasts makes your nipples stiffen, and his bulge rubbing at you makes your panties wetten.
"I think you mean, "fuck me more, daddy,"" he purrs into your ear. Your heart misses a beat when you hear that. Fuck, he is gonna be a daddy! And you're gonna birth his babies!
"Fuck me more, daddy!" you whine. He rewards you by pulling off his boxers, yanking off your panties and shoving his cock inside you. You moan loudly as he presses you into the bed and thrusts hard and fast, over and over, his balls slapping you with every thrust, groaning with satisfaction into your ear.
Eventually his pounding gets to be too much for you both, and he squirts thick juicy loads of his cum inside you while you clench around him to milk as much of his seed as he can manage from him. You both gasp for air and stare at each other, tired but satisfied, as you come down from the high.