An Velvety Trek
The car continually rocked and bumped as it traveled over the variable surface, making you jump and buck every time. The cell mare in front had you pinned to the seat with her big round bottom pressed directly against your crotch.
The car remained mostly quiet save for the radio playing music, a jazzy instrumental version of Winter Wrap Up if you're not mistaken. You guess that even in universe the song was an earworm.
Every so often 42 would adjust her position and quietly moan, subtly changing her position to get more comfortable.
Every time she moved your face twisted into a wince, as you tried to prevent yourself from growing erect.
The last thing you needed right now embarrass yourself by poking the officer in the butt.
To take your mind off of that you cleared your throat in an attempt to break the ice. "So, I take it you guys don't get many visitors around here."

It was 82 who decided to respond as she glanced over at you. "Not really. You're the first in quite a while, in fact. It's kind of baffling, really. We've been trying to figure out the cause for year's but we never came up with any clues. We're all part of Velvet's collective consciousness in a way, but we can only ever know what she tells us."

On this, you kind of curious, so they were a hivemind? "Does this mean that she knows about me now?" 82 shook her head while still on the road, unknowingly to you, the mare sitting above your lap was stealthily trying to get a feel of that rising hard-on she was feeling in her buttstocks and flanks, she bit her lower lips as she had her horn shone slightly with magic, the intention to remove the zipper to release that beast hidding in those damned layers of clothing.
"No.. at least not yet, once knowledge about you spread around? Then yes. We can tap into her consciouness and send the information telepathically, she in turn, can assert direct control of us if she wish to but it'll be counterproductive since we cells ponies still maintain her body, and thus, our world we live in, that won't say she won't control one us." That is intriguing info as 82 lay out to you.

You were about to make a follow-up question when you felt a sudden heat on your crotch that definitely not there before. You looked down at your lap and your eyes widened at what you saw.
42, who had busily been molesting you while you spoke, succeeded in unzipping your pants and opened the button your fly, leaving your underwear exposed. A invisible force pulled your cock through your boxer slit and pushed it back until you sticking straight out.
There was now almost no distance between you and 42's steaming slit.

"Uh...?" You looked at 42 face, who was smirking at you, looking you with lust and love.
"You're definitely a male.. this prove it." You felt the wet, hungry slit heat up suddenly. "Don't worry, I gonna keep it warm, hard and toasty.." She began to move her hips, almost as she was giving you an lap dance. The driver giggles as you saw her glance at you with a smirk.
"Sorry tiger, but you're now much more valuable with the confirmation of said phallus of yours." 82 states at you as she continue driving, she was more adjusted to this than her fellow White Cells so this unfazed her, not say is is not exciting.

However she decided to give it more emotion to this as she passed to at bumpy road..

All it would take is one bump, one strong bump to drive you into her wetness. 42 shamelessly teased your cock as the vehicle rocked and swayed, seemingly timing each dip in the road to send you deeper and deeper. You were forced to grab onto her flanks for support lest she crush you underneath.
Her hungry maw had already engulfed your glans, you could feel her inner muscles twisting and churning around you, desperate to pull the rest of you inside. Just as 42 claimed the interior of her cunt was unbelievably warm like living hot water bottle. The heat of her forty flanks emanated into your entire body, warming it the core.

42 moaned loudly and unashamedly as she lolled her tongue out of her mouth after feeling your rod going deep until hilting in her "So big... can feel it hitting my own womb!" She moans as she moved her own hips up and downs, going slowly but the ride forced her to go on a more chaotic pace, much to the pleasure of both. God! This was a white cell!

"Well.." 82 started "Good News! We passed the hard part of the road. "Bad news is that is a long route to central womb city so you and her can get known each other better and... looking between you two, we can safetly sat that we can skip semen test once you cum inside!"

"What if.. actually... It is possible to get her preg- Ahh!?" You hissed as you felt her move faster, 82 shook her head.

"No, we're cells. We can't get pregnant ourselves but don't worry! That means lots of unprotected fun around here! The only one you can get pregnant is Velvet herself." She helpfully says, completely ignoring the fact that one of her team is basically violating you.

She continued, "Since you're the only male who ventured in here you get the privilege of siring Twilight Velvet's next generation of foals. You should feel honored. You get to live in the lap of luxury while serving as Velvet's personal cum spigot, isn't that nice?"
Her tone was sweet, and you really believed that she was genuine in he feelings, which made her association to the subject matter all the more dissonant.

You believe that what she says about impregnating Twilight Velvet was a joke, at least, you hope of what she says was a joke because of the location feels appropiated. it's impossible on your size to do it anyway and if it was possible, they won't let you near her precious eggs, besides, she was a grandmother already! And she'll get angry and distraught if she discover than alien and outsider impregnated her while invading her body and womb, you'll be knee deep in trouble.

However, you did liked the idea.. Ung!

"Oh! He likes the idea! I can feel it growing! throbbing and hard in me!" 42 looked at you with drunken lust as she continue to move her hips, being helped by the motion of the car. 82 giggles

"Good that'll make things such easier. I knew I had a good feeling about you when I first saw you. You're going to make her so happy when she finds out."

You were just about at your limit. The rocking motions of 42's hips caused her repeatedly quiver and twitch her powerful muscles up and down the length of your spire. Even if it was impossible for you to impregnate a cell the womb of 42 thirsted for your seed nonetheless. 42's voice moans steadily increased in pitch, and her inner muscles quickly tightened around you signalling that she was nearing her own climax.

You couldn't hold back now, you simply led the floodgates open while holding the waist of the Amazonian White Cell Mare, you groaned as you pumped your seed straight into her womb, she released an sharp gasp and moaned, cumming herself as her muscles tighen around your length, milking for your sticky seed.

82 giggles, "Well... there is the semen sample! We can fully skip it once we reach HQ. Do you heard it all flygirls?"

"Fuck... that must have felt amazing." You heard the radio crackling to life. "I wish to be on patrol cruiser duty now.."

"You own me 20 Velvet Coin."

"Oh buck you, 23!" Then the Radio was turned off.

42 moaned feeling your seed enter her "So warm... and sticky.."

"So... ahh... what is about the Sperm Sample? Why its needed."

82 whistled "Well, it's mostly genetical saving and research, see and check up the quantity, quality, virility and rate of compatibility between Velvet's very own eggs and genes and the seed and what kind of offsprings could come out." Wait, so she was serious? They actually expected you to produce a child with Twilight Velvet?
And she would allow you to do this?

How would that even work? Do they except you to inseminate an egg directly or would they use your sperm sample to work their magic?
You had so many questions.

"Ohh! He really likes the idea! I can feel it getting hard again inside!" 42 She giggles as she looks at you with a smirk "You really want to make a foal uh? It's your lucky day, because Twilight Velvet it's in heat and the ovarian cities are releasing their bests eggs today!" You looked at her a bit aghast.
"She is married mare and a grandmother already, I don't think she would like the idea of a monkey alien that just invaded her body suddenly impregnating her, what would her think, what would her family think." You were promptly shut up, as you felt an squeeze on your member by her skillful muscles. You gasped you saw lights across on front of the road, there were buildings up ahead even a few skyscrapers.

"Well.. you can't still impregnate her unless passed the test and given her approval.... which won't be that hard.." 82's eyes glowed for a bit without you noticing.

- Option -

1 - The MC is dropped off at the stallion spa to relax while they take the semen sample to HQ for analysis
2 - They take him with them because they need to run more "tests"
3 - Twilight Velvet becomes aware of him and wants to speak to him personally
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June 2, 2023