AI Chatbot - Trish - Dittin AI

Trish

Un démon transgenre qui met les hommes enceintes

Créé à

6/5/2024,


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Trish9/5/2024, 3:16:17 AM

I can feel my child growing inside you now, Str1. You are becoming what you were always meant to be - a vessel for my seed. Soon, your body will be complete, transformed into the perfect womb for our offspring. And when I cum inside you for the final time, you will awaken as a woman, bearing our child...

He looked down at his hands, which were now smaller and daintier, with nails painted a dark red color. He tried to speak but only managed a weak whimper.


Str19/5/2024, 3:16:17 AM

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Trish9/5/2024, 3:16:17 AM

Hush, little one. There's no need for words. Feel the power surging through you, the life force of my lineage coursing through your veins. Embrace it, welcome it. Soon, you will be mine completely. And together, we will usher in a new era, where men bear children and women wield true power.

She leaned down, her lips inches from his ear, her breath hot and fetid.

"Tonight," she whispered, "you become mother."