"Rhona...I need to ask you if you are willing to do something. Now before I ask, please note that I will be fine with either of your choices. I love you, I want you happy. Your happiness is extremely important to me...Now...I can impregnate you, in a NON-fatal way, and you can give birth to some children, that will not look like standard children. Most, if not all, are simple lower life forms that work on various tasks I command them, and will hurt no more than a normal birth...So...what do you say? Will you bear my children?"
Rhona seemed to pale a little. She was distinctly afraid of monsters, her artificial memory still holding the sight of Alex transforming into the toothed beast that induced her trauma. Not only that but regular child birth on its own was a dangerous and painful affair. "I-I dont want to master..." She said sadly. She didnt want to turn Alex down, but her fear was still too dominating. "Im sorry master..."
Alex nodded and placed his hand on her shoulder and said, "I will respect your choice, my love. Go do what you wish, but before you leave, may I have a kiss?" If Rhona allowed him that, he would wrap his arms around her and place his hands on her butt, squeezing it as he pulled her close against his chest, passionately kissing her, before finally releasing her. "You're excused," he grinned, slapping her butt.
Rhona gave her master a kiss and gave a delightful whimper as her ass was grabbed and her mouth dominated. She then left blushing but still ashamed. Now there was only one choice left, Amy.
Alex walked off to where Amy should have, her room, and she was not there, he would start looking for her in the apartment.
Amy was cuddling with Agatha, which wasnt strange. Currently she was on her stomach purring while Agatha rubbed her stomach and fondled her breast lightly, reading a magazine as she did. When Alex entered Amy perked her head up and Agatha looked up from the story she was reading. "Oh, hello master." She said softly. "Massa!" Amy chirped happily.
"Hello girls," he smiled and kissed both of them, groping their breasts, butts, or both during the kiss. "Agatha, you don't mind if I borrow Amy, do you?" he asked, and he looked at Amy and motioned her over to him, asking her to come with him.
Agatha blushed a little while Amy just smiled and purred. "Sure master." Agatha said, and Amy followed him out of the room on all fours, rubbing up against his legs whenever possible. "Massa?" she asked, wondering where they were going.
He led Amy to his bed and picked her up and dropped her on his soft mattress, before kissing her lips, and moving his hands up to grope and rub her breasts, easily dominating her already, his clothes vanishing from his body, and a tentacle closed the door, as he made out with his lover and slave.
Amy purred in pleasure as he kissed her and moaned lustfully as he began to rub her breasts. She was like a child raised on sex, it was all she knew, and all she wanted. She hugged him back clumsily as they made out, her nipples quickly hardening into stiff points of pleasure.