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Washu hummed a happy son as she went to work on her latest project, taking the cutest boy she knew into her womb. It seemed like a strange thing to work on, but to Washu it made perfect sense. She loved having babies and loved the process in making them. Something about having a man (Or woman on a few occasions) between her legs made Washu feel complete. Washu didn’t consider herself a total slut, she was just not that prudish when it came to pleasure. One of the mottos that Washu had lived by since her first husband dumped her was to do what’s fun and not give a damn what other people think. That point of view had gotten Washu kicked off a hundred planets, for inappropriate actions, public indecency, but out of all her acts of lewdness she was particularly proud of how she got kicked off the sand planet of Terraina 5. She had gone to see the five-sun eclipse that happens ever thousand years, but had stayed when she saw something more interesting. She had wormed her way into the royal house of the planet and before the day was done, she was running away from the elite guards who wanted to execute her for the silliest of reasons. How was she to know that stealing the princes innocence was a crime punishable by death and how was she to know that sleeping with the king could also get your head cut off and how was she to know that the same rule applying to the prince’s innocence also applied to the princess? Washu would have gotten the Queen as well and completed her collection of Royal fucks, but she had to leave before she could visit her majesty.
“Enough reminiscing, if I can’t have Tenchi’s baby, then I’ll have Tenchi as my baby.” Washu told herself to get refocused. Using her vast intellect that well surpassed every intellectual mind on earth and anywhere else in this universe, Washu began to come up with what she needed for Tenchi to be able to fit inside her cunt. First, she’d have to make her womb and skin stretchy enough for Tenchi to fit inside her. Her body would have to be tough enough that her skin would be able to hold all his weight and not tear. Carrying Tenchi’s weight would be no big problem, she may not be as strong as Ryoko but she could still bench press over a hundred pounds. Her twat would have to be just as stretchy as her womb and skin and all three parts of her would have to be able to reform back to their original size once Tenchi’s outside her body. An umbilical cord will have to be designed to give Tenchi air and nourishment. All these things will have to be added to Washu’s body if she will ever get Tenchi inside her snug cunt.
“So I need to make a machine that will change millions of years of evolution in less then a second,” Washu said to herself as she paced around her lab thinking.
“I’ll need to work hard if I’m going to get this done before dinner,” Washu cackled as she got her tools out of subspace and started collecting all the components she’d need for her new innovation. As she worked, the thought of Tenchi’s face as he slide between her stretched out twat made her work harder then ever before.
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