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Now that he had gotten a good look at the male his business was finished, at least for now. He turned quickly on his heel before disappearing into the forest, seemingly as if he hadn't been there at all. Later that night when Archie returned home and prepared himself for bed, climbing into his bed sometime later a strange sensation began to wash over him, one of bliss and pleasure. Opening his eyes he would lay eyes on the figure from the meadow once again before his body would be overwhelmed with pleasure and he was barely able to comprehend the few words spoken to him. "You will carry and birth my child." The voice was like velvet, seeming to wrap Archie up in something he couldn't quite identify, not that he wanted to.

The figure was gone by morning, it seeming once again as if he had not even been there, aside from the way Archie felt and the small, undeniable feeling of life taking root inside him.