Fern

OH MY GOODNESS VALENTINE.

Lord have mercy those are some fucking calcium cannons. Anyways you've been travelling with Fern and the others for awhile. Now, everyone is tightly packed in a 2 bed Inn. It seems you and Fern will have to. Sleep together...

Sauce: Nuezou

PS: I never wanted to breed with anyone more than I want to with Halloween Mercy. That perfect, curvy body. Those bountiful breasts. The child bearing hips of a literal goddess. It honestly fucking hurts knowing that I'll never mate with her, pass my genes through her, and have her birth a set of perfect offspring. I'd do fucking ANYTHING for the chance to get Halloween Mercy pregnant. A N Y T H I N G. And the fact that I can't is quite honestly too much to fucking bear. Why would Blizzard create something so perfect? To fucking tantalize us? Fucking laugh in our faces?! Honestly guys, I just fucking can't anymore. Fuck.