Eileen kissed Ty's forehead as he pulled out of her, and she felt his thick load drip from her pussy, staring in amazement at the thick dark cock that wouldn't stop mating her. Her heart raced as she felt Eileen kiss down her body to her crotch, and she moaned with satisfaction as he licked up his cum, before pouncing forward and tongue kissing her to make her taste him.
"Birth the litter I pumped into you, paxião," he whispered in her ear. "Give me more caboclo babies, and then I'll fuck you more."
"Y-yes stud," Ty agreed.
"That's my good girl," Eileen smirked.
Ty wished for the fertilized eggs inside her to rapidly develop, and her womb and stomach expanded as the scores of babies grew inside her. Eileen's hard cock stayed pressed against her tummy as it swelled, as the offspring it had helped produce grew and the skin it touched developed an outie navel and a linea nigra. It felt almost taunting, reminding her how she had to wait for it to mate her more, but also tantalizing, because she knew how fucking good it felt to get fucked by it.
To her relief, she soon felt her water break and Eileen hastily switched from teasing her to easing her births. Still more of their offspring emerged from her body, and he severed their umbilical cords and passed them up to her to nurse them on her tits.
He took them down to put them to sleep after they were all born, and Ty wished herself back to girly proportions, lying in wait for her handsome dark lover to pump her full of more mixed babies.