62: The Cycle

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He shudders in anticipation as he pushes himself inside you slowly. You whimper a bit, feeling his member invade your insides, conquering the tight space bit by bit. "Ha...ahh.. I... Need to adjust a little..." he pants. You grab his hair and pull his face down to kiss him while you adjust to his member inside you. He fondles your breast as you kiss wildly, making you rock your hips gradually like you need him right now.

He pulls back after a moment and pants, looking down at you. "I don't know for how long I can hold it.. I'm almost at the point of cumming already... It feels amazing how hot and tight but juicy and smooth you feel inside..." he talks, blushing and smiling. You smile up at him. "You can cum as many times you want, at least keep going if you can..." He gives a couple thrusts before moaning and letting out his load, adjusting and going at it again, now feeling smoother inside you. He's not as hard but it's much more comfortable. He's a little more eased up now, making you feel more at ease.

He thrusts, rubs your clit with his fingers and sucks your nipple with his mouth. It feels hot and amazing, making you turn into a drooling panting mess. He pulls back for air and keeps thrusting. "I don't want to overplease you..." he says. You start reaching your climax and pull him down to kiss you, sealing the deal as you release the feeling. However, something feels... weird... He didn't cum this time inside you so what's with the flow? He thrusts a little more before cumming himself. Then he looks at the worried look on your face before pulling out.

"B-blood?? Don't tell me I overdid it again..." he panics. You cover your face and groan. "Nooooooooohhhhh!!!" He's seriously worried. "S-sweetie, please tell me you won't die.." You sigh as you feel tears welling up in your eyes. You look at him with an ashamed look on your face. "I'm not dying.... They call this... being on period..." He looks at his dick and then at you. "What's that?" he asks worriedly. You look away. "It's what we get once a month... us girls.. I'm glad though... It tells me I'm not pregnant but I hate it... Why do I have to bleed every single month and suffer from not having a kid..."

You hide your slowly bleeding entrance with your feet and cover your body, being embarrassed. He gets up and picks you up. "I don't know what's being pregnant or having kids but we're off to the shower. I'll take care of you so you don't have to bear it alone." You hug him and hide your face as you're carried to the shower room. "You're not... disgusted...?" you ask him quietly. He smiles. "You're a human, you have your own problems. Besides, I can always have a shower. But that's what you need more than me now." You blush and bury your face into his chest. "You can't be serious..." you sob.

He puts you down on the floor of the shower and turns it on. "Your skin is a little cold so I think I should warm you up too." He turns the shower to hot but it's just right for you, warming your body thoroughly. He rubs the blood off from between your legs and inserts his fingers afterwards. He thrusts them into you, causing the blood come out to make your insides clean. You move your upper body a little to let some water flow against his member and use your hands to clean it up.

As he's on it, he throws a question at you: "So how do these work?" You pant heavily for the feeling of his fingers inside you before he stops. "Oh, right." He pulls his fingers out and you gather your breath, standing in the hot stream of water. "So... For me, I get at least 21 days without periods and the next seven days is consumed in bleeding the hell out..." He stares at his fingers covered in your period blood, then licks them. You cover your face. "Ewww!" He thinks about the taste for a moment. "It tastes like iron. I suppose you need more meat while you're having these. Anyway, what do you call this 28-days thing when the seven days are with period?" he asks as he washes his fingers in the shower.

"It's called a menstrual cycle... Usually seven days before a period you ovulate or something and that's when an egg cell makes its way into the uterus during the seven days, and when the period starts it flow out with the blood if it's not conceived... That's where cum comes in.." you explain. "Cumcums??" he asks. "Cum, as in sperm... If you combine an egg cell with sperm, you get a kid in 9 months, which is about nine menstrual cycles long." He looks like he's wondering pretty hard.

"It's like, when you become one with me when having sex, it can make me pregnant, which means your cum has conceived my egg cell and that's how we get smaller people with a combination of our physical and mental traits that will grow up like me. I used to be smaller too, but we grow up slowly compared to you evolving. We don't just change our appearance, we grow bigger year by year. First we learn how to talk, then we learn to walk, then we learn to run... And so on... We're so small as babies.."

He's dazzled and his face is all red, he's smiling and his eyes glimmer. "...What..." you ask sheepishly. "Let's make a baby!!" he says enthusiastically. "U-uhh... I'm only 16, I don't wanna be a teen mom.." He starts wondering. "When do you think you're ready to have a baby?" he asks. "I guess the earliest would be when I'm 18..." He smiles. "How long until you're 18?" You sigh. "Two years of course, a year is 365 days. You can do the math." He turns the shower off. "You need a plug for the night?" he asks. You blush looking down. "A.. tampon would be nice.."

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