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Mark Krieg looked at the hospital he goes to for his vitals. (Ginger smiles as Mark exits the car, to the establishment's front door.) "Good luck, Mark- and I love you," she said with a kiss blown to where he walked to. Mark waved back to his wife, who sometimes liked to use hoverboards or a car for transportation needs, due to her lack of wings. "I hope I'm set for this year," he thought. Stepping close to the hospital doors, they widened as Mark was approaching where they were. The receptionist, who recognized Mark's face and wore bandaging around his arms, smiled at Mark. "Lord Mark Krieg, right," he asked. Mark nodded to verify his name, which did not need the honorific. "Yes, that sounds right," said Mark. The receptionist typed into the computer and searched for Mark's doctor appointment. "Kid, you've made a name for yourself nationwide last June! Egypsia was threatened by the T.M.I. (shortened abbreviation for Taboo Market Industry) and its matriarch Arca, the world's most feared female criminal. She even scared the country leader, whose name I'm sometimes forgetful of. However, I do know he wanted to see you. I have no clue why, but you should see... Yes, Aku! That was the name," he said.

Mark looked with a sense of doubt at him, wondering if this could have happened. "We shall see, John," he said to the receptionist. John saw the skepticism from Mark, whose facial expression did seem strict. "When I heard about your reunion with Alexandre, I thought that I heard wrong at first! Fortunately, it's a blessing to have somebody like him on your side. If you can find Aku, I think you're guaranteed to learn more about Egypsia's history that no one outside of your family knows well," he said. Mark shrugged as a nurse called for his name. "Thank you for the insight, but I'll probably go now," he said. The new nurse, a human-like Ekans, grinned at Mark. "Welcome, Champion of the Kriegs; my name is Eris, but you can call me Erica. I'm your nurse to help you out if or when it is necessary, during this appointment," she said. Mark sized up the busty reptile, who was calmly smiling at him. "Mark Krieg, the youngest war veteran within Egypsian history to end a war... That young man looks like God gave him strength for that war against Arca Grehound," she thought with a blush near both cheeks.

Mark remembered the last, fatal blow to Arca's abdomen as he soon gave more thought to the war. "I made the M-san Bunch, and got everyone I would need for help. We did it as a team, but we still went through sacrifices to have won," he said. Erica's eyes twinkled as she peacefully listened to Mark. "You have a group that you lead," she asked. Mark pridefully nodded as he seductively looked at her. "Yes, and I already have hot women to choose from," he said. Erica locked the door and began unbuttoning her top. "Do you think I'm cute at all," she asked with a blush that continued growing. Mark easily saw her cleavage with the loose bra that teased him. "Erica, you do not need to worry. (He lifts up her chin.) I think you're hot," he said. Erica smiled at the surprising answer with a dripping tear of happiness. "Thank you. I was previously someone's fiance, but [he] later retracted [his] plans about marrying me, so I've been sad since then- just last week," she said. Mark held her hands to his and said: "I am already married, but I can help you out."

Erica gasped a little in awe from his wink. "You won't need to cheat on your wife, would you," she asked. Mark retracted his arms and slowly shrugged a bit. "It's an open relationship," he clarified. Erica smiled a bit, but felt a little guiltier from her increasing infatuation for him. "I see. To tell you the truth, I've heard about who you defeated just last month , and that made me fall in love with you! I can't say how fortunate I am to have even met you, Lord Mark Krieg, Egypsia's Nationwide Hero," she said. Mark blushed in embarrassment as her hand held his. "Please, call me Mark," he said while both of them were nuzzling. Erica felt her mind racing with thoughts about Mark, as well as her enjoying a night with him. "I sense something that I have desired- a man with an unmatched caliber," she thought as she gave him a hug. Mark saw the facial expression that meant she was in love and groped her neck. "When do you get off," he asked to her. Erica giggled at his slightly flirtatious tone to her. "You're in luck; I work 'til noon, as well as my last patient of my services for the day," she said.

Mark smiled and unbuttoned more of his friend's top. "So, tell me more, like how I make you wet," he teased. Erica's bra held her bosom in place as he hugged her. "Oh, Mark- I wasn't expecting something passionate," she moaned. Mark felt Erica's breasts press against his strong pecs, enjoying the softness of both her boobs and bra. "Want to kiss now," he asked. Erica hugged him tighter and gave him a kiss on the lips, which would soon lock with his. It felt weird to make out with somebody married, especially for a woman like Erica. (Mark distantly hears footsteps to a row of rooms close to them. His hands separate the French kissing.) "...Eris! I hear somebody on the way," he warned as he stopped their passionate kissing. Erica immediately got her top and began buttoning up her big bust. "Vitals- I have forgotten to take those," she said with a frown. Mark sighed and shook his head at the forgetful Ekans he liked. "At least you will still have me," he said. Erica got the blood pressure cuff to start off the vitals procedure.

"Here, let's take your blood pressure," she said. Mark nodded and began relaxing his body for the cuff. "All right, Erica; have my blood pressure, then my heart," he said. Erica's blushed recurred from the tease Mark gave her. "Whatever you want, milove," she said. Mark sighed and spread his legs to begin relaxing. Erica herself was a little distracted by his bulge her eyes saw. "Interesting... His legs are spread to give him more room for that bulge," she thought. Mark gestured Erica to continue forward with a wave she could see. "Erica? Is something wrong," he asked. Erica's gaze broke and her eyes slowly met his. "My bad, Mark; let's-" (They both hear three knocks on the door as the blood pressure cuff's tightening.) "Eris! Start unlocking the door at once," the voice called. Erica's facial expression turned to horror at the strict tone she heard. "Just a moment," she anxiously yelled. After she got to see Mark's blood pressure reading, she sighed and got an electric thermometer with a new, sterile tip.

" Eris Reptilein ," the voice boomed through the entire building. Erica handed the thermometer to Mark and began unlocking the door for the furious doctor. (She tries smiling at the doctor.) "Hi, Dr. Berg," she anxiously said. The doctor saw Erica's failure for taking all of Mark's necessary vitals. "You'll be fired later; that's a promise," he quietly whispered in her ear as he went to Mark. Erica slowly walked from the room into another next to it and locked its door. "Wow, what a ditz I must be; I fell in love again, then I'm getting fired for my tardiness with the vitals," she thought. She held her hands to her face and cried a little quietly.

Meanwhile...

Dr. Berg looked with a happier facial expression at Mark, who had already taken his temperature. (Mark returns the unit to Dr. Berg.) "99.5 degrees," Mark calmly said. Dr. Berg smiled and began ejecting the used plastic in the trash bin he had for the room. "My apologies, Mark; that nurse gets very distracted, but I'll make sure the staff stays professional for any medical needs of yours," he said. Mark looked with minor confusion at first, but he brushed it off to focus on his overall health. "Whatever you've deemed fine, Dr. Greg Berg," he said. Greg sighed at the well-loved veteran and said: "The full title has not been required, but I know what you mean." Mark understood that Greg has preferred Berg, in addition to Dr. Berg. "Understood, Berg," Mark replied to him. Dr. Berg next gestured Mark to step onto the scale that was powered through an AC outlet next to said scale. "Let's get your weight," he said. Mark obliged and stepped on the digital weight scale, after removing both of his shoes for more accuracy.

(The weight scale shows Mark's weight.) "Congratulations, Mark Krieg; you are now 133 pounds, and have a healthy BMI to suit you," said Berg. Mark proudly smiled at his increased weight he earned. "Thank God I went from about 100 to now this," he thought. Dr. Berg remembered when Mark was off to face the last and, in strength terms, best TMI's members. What made Berg secretly worried was that Mark would have been killed, then turn to another corpse in the black market after being assassinated/defeated. "To have faced [them] on your own, whether in the rain or a lack of hydration in a drought, makes me astonished to see you alive right now. I can't name a teenager who made Egypsian or me as surprised as you have, considering the sword that's occasionally credited," he though. (Berg's facial expression lights up with admiration for Mark.) "Indeed; you have grown to keep impressing me, young man. Ive felt like an average doctor in my upper-30s, but I'm fortunate to have a patient like you," he said as Mark stepped off the scale.

(Time Elapses in Between their Conversation.)

After finishing the conversation with Berg, Mark faintly heard someone familiar crying near the room he walked from. "Erica," he thought as he gently pushed his ear at the door. Erica, who was crying slightly earlier, continued and cleared out her nostrils. "I'm too ugly to have men admire me like this," she wept. Mark gave two calm knocks at the door's wood. "Erica? What's wrong," he calmly asked. Erica's facial expression changed a little as she heard the familiar voice. (Erica unlocks the door for him.) "Hi," she said as she wiped up more tears. Mark easily saw the reddened eyes and slight frown. "Thanks for unlocking that door to allow me in here," he said. Erica tried to fake a smile, but her lips kept her mouth at a grin. "Actually, I planned to see you soon, but not when I was sad," she told him while smiling. Mark curiously looked at her with an intrigued expression. "You look a little happier right now, which is adorable," he said. Erica blushed a little as the two instinctively hugged. "I love you, Mark: I need a friend like you," she said.

Mark sighed at the word 'friend', a word often used for 'friend-zoning'. "Friends with benefits, maybe," he asked as he tugged her bra strap. Erica's blush got darker as she licked her lips. "Yes~ I love the sound of that," she said, now feeling hornier. Dr. Berg, who was walking in the hallway, looked in the room featuring Mark, along with his friend. (Berg watches the two kiss.) "What does Mark see in that human-like, anthropomorphic reptile," he quietly asked himself while Erica froze as she saw Berg. Mark sensed Erica going cold on him by now, so he stopped his hug and turned to see the curious doctor. "Mark, what was that," asked Berg. Erica regained her train of thought and stopped her hug as well. "I'm sorry, but firing me will not solve that much," she said. Berg sighed at Erica, whose facial expression looked stricter than what she usually would have. "Eris Frau Reptilein, you can leave now. The boss fired you for tardiness with something important, Mark's required vitals in this case," he said.

Erica lost her stricter facial expression and teared up. "Fine! I don't need to be paid for this job," she yelled as she ran out of the room and then glared at him. Mark watched Berg shake his head at Erica having lost her job. "Mark, you've recovered enough, but you'll need lab work soon. Please be sure to schedule that before or after you're back home," Berg said. Mark nodded and quietly walked out of the room. "Got it; expect that to be tomorrow," he said as he left.

Later that Day...

Mark carefully looked near the building for the nurse he has liked. "Erica," he called out in an attempt to reach out to her. Instead, an Arbok angrily hissed from some nearby bushes. "She's long gone, kid," it said. Mark faintly heard the talking creature at the direction of the bushes, provoking his curiosity. (His eyes gaze at the row of bushes.) "Anyone there," he asked. The Arbok quietly slid out of the bush to greet its guest. "Who might you be," it asked. Mark slowly smiled and answered: "Me? I'm Mark Krieg." The Arbok smiled at the teenage man, who was not expecting someone to stay calm near "wild" Pokemon. "So you're that guy the townspeople discuss. I feel glad to meet you," it said. Mark curiously looked at the abnormal Arbok, as most could not talk. "How can you talk," he asked. The Arbok awkwardly blushed at Mark, attempting to give an appropriate answer. "My father was an anthropomorphic Arbok, who just recently deceased. My mother is feral, but we communicate via body language," it said.

Mark awkwardly blinked a little at first, but he changed back to a neutral expression. "Lucky you; I didn't even get to see who mine could have been," he said. The Abrok frowned after Mark's response. "Do you know if they're currently alive," it asked. Mark shook his head and shed a few tears. "I don't think I will see them," he said. The Arbok benevolently wrapped its tail around Mark's leg, attempting to comfort the young man. "Listen, Mark; it's possible they'll be welcoming you in Heaven," it said. Mark dried up his tears and looked rather sheepishly at his friend. "Are you sure they're both up there," he asked. The Arbok retracted its tail and said to him: "I can neither confirm nor deny, but I at least want to cheer you up," it said. Mark tightly hugged the talking Arbok, who just groaned. "Please- let me down," it said. Mark loosened his hug around the Arbok, allowing it to slither back on the ground. "My bad, then," he awkwardly replied. "What's your name?" The Arbok smirked as it responded:

"I am Salem Mágico, Protector of the Snake Forest!"

Mark then saw Salem transform into his true form- an anthro bipedal with the same set of eyes. "Where are your clothes," asked Mark. Salem laughed as his reaction to the uncommon question. "In the Forest, I have since adapted to the environment. Honestly, I don't wear many clothes, since genies can always re-transform themselves into clothed forms," he said. Mark blushed a bit, wondering if his friend Salem has seen multiple women, nude from head to toe. "What type of nudity is not allowed," he asked. Salem sighed and shrugged with both of his arms. "Women's vaginas, with the exception of soon-to-be mothers, ferals, and mating exhibitionism," he said. Mark was then blushing more vividly from a fantasy about him with his proud wife engaging in intercourse within the forest. "Is the public sex just for residents of a forest that's so intriguing," he asked. Salem shook his head and heavily blushed at him. "As long as it is your wife or a resident of my forest, I'll let you make love in my forest area," he said.

Mark considered the generosity from Salem with a noble handshake for him. "Thank you- I'm blessed that I got to meet you," said Mark. Salem attempted to hide his tears, but he did cry a bit. "It's been years ever since I've befriended one of the Krieg family members," he said. Mark looked with minor confusion at Salem's newest response. "Who else have you met," Mark politely asked Salem. Salem's eyes were widening while old memories began recurring. "Lord Raigeki Blitz Krieg, my old tutor," he yelled. Mark gasped at the upsetting outbreak of Salem's emotions. "How was he tutoring you years ago," Mark asked. Salem looked at his right hand, remembering how much his magic improved. "I was a joke in magical powers, but feared for my magic anyway. Fortunately, months of training made me much more confident in my skills. From a nobody in strength terms, then to someone feared for what I could do, Raigeki is the reason I am where I am. I even went to his funeral after he was unfortunately assassinated over 20 years ago," he said with a few tears.

Mark remembered the sight of Arco's corpse after defeating him in one of the fights against the TMI. "At least he helped you become powerful," he said. (Mark smells a rather recognizable perfume.) "Salem, is there anything you can smell," asked Mark. Salem remembered the sweet smell and smirked a bit. " Eris ," he shouted towards a group of tall trees. Eris, also known as Erica to some, stepped out and quietly walked to the men. (Her facial expression lights up as she sees Mark.) "Mark! I'm glad you are here," she said with heavily blushing cheeks. Mark smiled at the anthropomorphic Ekans he originally met at the hospital. "Eris- I mean, Erica," he said as the two of them hugged. Salem felt a sense of disbelief as he watched the pair kiss. "That would be another reason to trust Mark; even my favorite nurse trusts him," he thought. Erica, who led the kiss, allowed Mark to grope her voluptuous hips. "I want to be yours, Lord Mark," she thought. Mark ended the mouth-to-mouth kiss and stopped his tongue.

"Erica, I'm more than happy that you have come back," Mark said. Erica's cheeks had a lighter blush at this time, but still enough to show her romantic side to her best friend. "I know someplace we can have intercourse," she said while she playfully stripped her clothes. (Her breasts bounce in her bra after she finishes with her removal of most garments.) "It's just my brassiere and panties, Mark. Originally, I did not think I would fall in love so soon, but once I first met you- I knew resistance wouldn't help me. It was surprising to hear you even defeated the last of the Taboo Market Industry with no help, including Lord Arco," she said. Salem gulped at the mere mentioning of that name. "Eris! That thing assassinated my only friend at the time," he yelled as he cried. Eris/Erica, who forgot about the name's taboo around Salem, a previous outcast condemned for his capabilities with magic. "Master, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you, honestly," she said. Salem remembered the warning that one TMI member told him: "We'll do what Arco did to Raigeki; kill you!"

The repressed memory was the most upsetting thing he was threatened with. (Salem wipes up some tears, attempting to regain happiness.) "Mark! I know who assassinated Lord Raigeki," he said. Mark immediately lost his grin and began to look at Salem with a skeptical feeling. "Yeah, and I'm somebody's lost kid," he sarcastically said with a frown. Salem angrily looked at Mark for his sarcastic reply. "Arco Krieg assassinated the same person who I have seen in your eyes; Lord Raigeki, your father and my ex-tutor," Salem responded. Mark looked with a facial expression that felt devastated. "What? Lord Raigeki- he is my father," he asked. Salem gave a nod to verify the sad reality. "I have faith that you are in fact his son; he told me he wished to have a son with red eyes," he said. "With his sword, along with his inherited inner bankai, you are easily above most Kriegs!" Mark, although in awe, now understood why he had Raigeki's ideal sword. "You have a point; I have his sword and strength," he said.

Erica held Mark's right hand and smiled at him. "Mark, that Arbok taught me how medicine is made out of berries, made in our forest," she said. Mark hugged Erica and smiled right back at her. "Does that mean some of them can boost my testosterone," he asked. Salem gestured both Mark and Erica to enter the Snake Forest with him. "Yes, but you'll become a bit hornier," responded Salem. Erica carried her clothes and groaned for a bit. "Can't he theoretically impregnate each last woman attracted to him," she asked. Salem shook his head, uncertain of the " Viagra Berry". "If his sperm quantity would go upwards, then he possibly would have enough for the impregnating of our residents," he said. Erica strongly blushed as she fantasized about Mark's dick. "With the berry, it will be likelier I'll be overflowing with his seed," she thought. Mark saw Erica's lustful facial expression and asked: "Are you excited about what is next?" Erica's jaw dropped at the question Mark just asked. "Yes I am," she said with a perverted smile her mouth formed.

Salem showed them his favorite place to make love. "Mark, I'll get you the viagra berry that is guaranteed to make you better in bed," he said. Mark shook his head as he said: "Not yet; I should check on my wife." Immediately after that, Mark began teleporting to his house. Erica and Salem both awkwardly looked at each other. "Did he just teleport from the forest," Erica questioned. Salem nodded and said: "I knew that Lord Raigeki would not teleport, so your guess will be as good as mine."

Meanwhile, at Mark's House...

Ginger awaited Mark's return from the hospital with a sad facial expression. "Where could he be," she thought. Mark rang the door's bell to notify Ginger that he was home. "Finally, he's back," thought the latter. Ginger smirked at Mark with a sense of excitement. "Where were you, dear," she asked. Mark gestured his wife to quietly take a seat as he spoke. "I have big news for you; after the hospital visit, I learned more history for the Kriegs' newest encyclopedia planned for stores," he said. Ginger looked with a skeptical facial expression at him. "Really? Not just banging the nurse harem," she teased. Mark remembered Dr. Gregory "Greg" Berg's cute nurse harem he was all too familiar with. "No, not this time," he said. Ginger sighed as she felt uncertain with what was currently going on. "Well, who told you, say, who your original dad was," she asked. "Salem Mágico, Protector of the Snake Forest," Mark calmly responded to her. Ginger looked terrified as her eyes' bright sparkles disappeared. "Were you his hostage," she inquired.

Mark shook his head and said: "Actually, I was never his prisoner. In fact, I was treated equally!" Ginger slapped herself across the face out of confusion: How could Mark get such respect from forest residents? "Bullshit! It's worth seeing this for myself," she yelled. Mark shook his head at Ginger's angrier facial expression. "How about I help teleport us there," he asked. Ginger heavily breathed in and out as she reluctantly held his hand. "If there were anybody who asks, turn a blind eye," she thought. While they both teleported into part of the forest, they saw Erica penetrating herself on a stump with a small branch in one hand. "Fuck me, fuck me- (Her eyes see Mark, as well as his wife.) Hi there, Mark; I'm pretty excited to see you," she said. Ginger immediately turned the other way and got out a new contraceptive. "Shut it; I don't want to watch my husband have intercourse with you," she said in a rude voice as Mark got the contraceptive from his wife. Mark gestured his wife to explore the Snake Forest. "Gin, you can see what this place has in store," he said.

Ginger, who carefully heard him out, grinned a bit. "You're right, Darling. I should be exploring this place, but I'll stay here; I don't want to get caught," she said. Erica smirked as she yelled: "Salem!" At that moment, Ginger immediately ran, but then tree branches turned to tentacles to keep her in place. "Ahh! One of them got my neck, so Flamethrower's out of the question," she thought. Erica slowly walked to the tree, noticing the now calmer, tighter tentacles. "Somewhere out there, somebody would love this," she said. Ginger angrily groaned at the snake. "Where is that son of a- (A hiss is heard.)" she asked before she saw Salem coming out of the ground. "Well, well, well... You must have trespassed in this area," he said. Ginger shook her head, denying the magical cobra's allegation. "No! 'Tis a lie," she said. Salem then distantly glanced at Mark, who caught up. "Before I would suffocate her to death, tell me if that's your wife," he said. Mark's facial expression turned to shock as he watched the tentacles asphyxiating his poor wife. (Mark's eyes tear up.) "Stop! That is my wife," he cried out.

Salem turned the tentacles to leaves, as to stop the otherwise fatal choke hold, as well as manipulate the leaves to begin lowering the now unconscious body, which Mark held as if it were a corpse. "Mark, I'm forever sorry I tried to kill your wife," he said with a frown. Mark, who thought she was dead, laid the corpse down and wept. Erica hugged Mark to help comfort the sad man. "I'm sorry, Mark. Salem's trying to guard us from the trespassers. Please keep in mind that we were formerly hunted, so we train to protect ourselves and make sure we aren't killed," she said. Mark stayed mute from the traumatic scene he witnessed. "I can't believe what I was witnessing," he thought. "That same Garchomp makes life worthwhile!" Erica quietly brushed her palms across Mark's face, helping him to dry up the tears. "It's all right to cry; you are a strong man, because you cried for her well-being, not from anything called a weakness," she said. Mark hugged her as he gave her a kiss. "Eris Reptelein~ Thank you for the words," he said.

"I've felt weak when I cry, but you've helped cheer me up." Erica smiled as she saw Ginger awaken from the near death experience. "Mark, there's somebody waiting for you," she quietly whispered while gesturing to his own wife. Mark looked at Ginger miraculously standing, which lit up his facial expression. "Gin," he yelled as he ran to check her. Ginger turned to see her husband running to her. "Mark," she said. The married pair hugged with tears out of happiness. Mark used some inner bankai to heal her body for undoing the damage she faced with a hand near her nape. "I thought you were dead," he said to her. Ginger sighed at Mark with a happier facial expression. "Thank you for the help- I would have been dead if he did not hear you," she said. Erica slowly walked to the romantic couple as Mark healed his wife. "Mark, I'm glad that your wife lived," she said. "Previously, I never knew a survivor from the Branch Lock , a signature ability of Salem's." Ginger glared at Erica with hate as she recognized the nude Ekans. "You must have a lot of friends," Ginger said out of resentment.

Erica frowned at Ginger, who was not one to trust her yet. "Ginger, how much can I say now, other than sorry," questioned Erica. Ginger's skeptical facial expression did not change at all from the apology. "I'm not accepting that apology yet, because I want it directly from Salem, that son of a bitch who you called for," Ginger responded. Mark sighed at his wife's crudeness meant for Erica. "Stop that, Gin- I got his apology when he stopped the Branch Lock," he said. Ginger guiltily looked at Mark while lowering her head. "I have to apologize to you both- I'm sorry for my rude behavior," she said. Erica smiled at the unexpected apology from Ginger. "Apology accepted," replied Erica. Mark looked at his wife with a cute smirk. "Did you want to join us, Gin," he asked. Ginger peacefully shook her head and said: "Just bang the girl in front of me." Erica was shocked from the request that she heard. "What?! You want to watch us bang," she asked. Ginger sheepishly gave a nod with a light blush.

"You may as well lose that virginity at this point: Mark's got multiple women to choose," she said. Mark and Erica hugged each other as the former tried carrying the snake by her plump, soft butt. "You're too cute to turn down," Erica teased to the alpha male. Mark's erection returned as he began suckling her tits. Suddenly, it felt like that breast milk was tasted! "How is Eris lactating-? Herbs, I guess," thought Mark. Erica panted as his mouth latched on her breast. "Found my gift yet," she asked. Mark's cock, which penetrated Erica's pussy, explored the womanhood of its host. Erica herself felt a few thrusts. "You do not have to go fast," she said. "I want this to work with your pace, too." Mark continued sucking her left breast, whose milk had a little sourness at first glance. "It's like lemon juice, but much creamier," he thought. Erica wrapped her legs onto his waist as she grinned to him. "Aren't you too kind with that mouth," she teased. Mark moaned while his tongue continued stimulating the breast, as well as its milk flow.

Ginger watched the pair with excitement as she sat on a log. "Look at those two: it's like love at first sight," she thought. Mark felt peaceful with a motherly Ekans breastfeeding him. "Her milk tastes sweet, now that I'm used to it," he thought. Ginger felt a sense of gratitude for her relationship with Mark Krieg. "Thank God for this ring Mark gave as a gift," she thought, feeling spiritually bonded with Mark's gift. "I'm blessed to be Mark's wife." Erica listened to Mark's quiet suckling and kissed him on the head. "Please, cum in me," she said. Mark shot a load that the contraceptive held back to avoid pregnancy. "Not at this time; we just met," he said. Erica felt the pace of thrusting shut down as Mark's cock slipped out of her by an inch. "Oh-! That felt amazing, even though it was my first time with you," she said. Mark stopped suckling the left breast and switched over to the right breast. Erica brought her left nipple to her mouth, suckling herself for milk. "Mmmmm," she moaned while suckling her soft, huge breast. "It was hard to believe it when I first lactated," she thought.

Mark was fortunate to taste milk within Erica's right breast's tit. "It's not much within these breasts; however, I think I'll be dating Erica," thought Mark. After Erica finished suckling her breast, she dried her breast and sucked up her milk. "I'll try increasing my breast milk supply with more herbs," she thought. "I'll need a new bra when my boobs grow!" Once Mark finished suckling as well, he laid Erica onto the grass and placed his lips to hers. Erica followed his lead and made out with him. After their intimate kiss, Mark carefully moved his mouth away from hers. "Eris, I would like to impregnate you when it's appropriate," he said. Erica nodded in acknowledgement and devilishly grinned to him. "It might be sooner than you're expecting- Starting motherhood won't need much time, but I must make more breast milk for us," she said. Ginger overheard this and frowned at the anthropomorphic reptile. "He's my husband, remember," she snapped. Erica giggled from the scolding and just kept smiling at her friend. "Up for round two," she asked. Mark shook his head and stood up, then walked to his wife. "No thanks; I promised somebody they'll bear my first son," he said.