05-29-2011, 01:27 PM
Right, he’d never have to go through it, so he only saw outer effects of it. What scared her the most would be the internal changes, would she loose her normal protective shell that allowed her to survive when her frame was so small and fragile. Would she become soft and gentle, which was her most natural personality. Even if sometimes she wanted to drop her tough façade she felt she couldn’t for survivals sake. She let a soft exhale loose from her lips as he explained all the plusses of being with child. Demi would find out soon enough she supposed and she was glad to have teddy with her for it.
The little goddess heard his question and huge grin escaped her lips. Those mushrooms would take a bit to hit the system but today all they had was time. Such interesting little trips they provided and easy to grow to boot! All she had to do was scavenge some manure and they were happy little mushrooms. Of course she wouldn’t expose that little fact to him right now, plus she really wanted him to finish her hair, so she could show it off to teddy and her mind wandered a bit with how he would use her braids when it was time to make babies.
She grabbed the little baggy and twisted around to face him with that grin still plastered across her petite little muzzle. “it’ll take you places,” she tapped her head with her finger indicating what she meant, “But sometimes they aren’t places you wanna go, all depends on your mental state,” she’d warn him, he was a good enough friend so far that she didn’t want him to go on a bad trip.
The little goddess heard his question and huge grin escaped her lips. Those mushrooms would take a bit to hit the system but today all they had was time. Such interesting little trips they provided and easy to grow to boot! All she had to do was scavenge some manure and they were happy little mushrooms. Of course she wouldn’t expose that little fact to him right now, plus she really wanted him to finish her hair, so she could show it off to teddy and her mind wandered a bit with how he would use her braids when it was time to make babies.
She grabbed the little baggy and twisted around to face him with that grin still plastered across her petite little muzzle. “it’ll take you places,” she tapped her head with her finger indicating what she meant, “But sometimes they aren’t places you wanna go, all depends on your mental state,” she’d warn him, he was a good enough friend so far that she didn’t want him to go on a bad trip.