FWOMP!
You could feel the pressure pushing down on you as the explosive wad of cum clashed hard against a wall, pooling up in a moist and pulsating environment. Part of you recognized this similar feeling area, causing you to internally cheer, yet another part of you is completely blind to who is Button's partner. It doesn't really matter at the moment, the only thing you care about is winning this race.
You looked at your fellow sperm-mates and see how they were all scrambling in confusion over their new location. It's like they knew what step 1 and 3 is, but have no idea about step 2.
Luckily, you do know about step 2.
Taking advantage of the sperm's naivety, you took the opportunity to make a beeline towards the cervix, opened wide enough for any young seedling to casually swim through, as you quickly began navigating the most complex maze you'll ever go through. Luckily, your determination paid off, as off in the horizon, resting sweetly within one of the Fallopian tubes, laid a mare's egg, eager to be fertilized. Seeing as you were the only one here so far, you decided to not risk this chance, innate responses surging new life in your wiggling tail.
You began to prod the surface of the egg, constantly poking around a central area in a desperate attempt to break through. You soon noticed the other sperms has begun to catch up, which only motivated you to push in harder. Soon enough, you could feel the wall giving way to your actions, as you managed to dig in a hole big enough for you to swim through. Now inside the egg, you began to relax as the inner sanctum of the mare's ovum began to slowly absorb you, your subconsciousness fading once more as you completed the objective of passing on Button Mash's genes.
Now if only you could tell him he was actually passing your genes instead...
You could feel the pressure pushing down on you as the explosive wad of cum clashed hard against a wall, pooling up in a moist and pulsating environment. Part of you recognized this similar feeling area, causing you to internally cheer, yet another part of you is completely blind to who is Button's partner. It doesn't really matter at the moment, the only thing you care about is winning this race.
You looked at your fellow sperm-mates and see how they were all scrambling in confusion over their new location. It's like they knew what step 1 and 3 is, but have no idea about step 2.
Luckily, you do know about step 2.
Taking advantage of the sperm's naivety, you took the opportunity to make a beeline towards the cervix, opened wide enough for any young seedling to casually swim through, as you quickly began navigating the most complex maze you'll ever go through. Luckily, your determination paid off, as off in the horizon, resting sweetly within one of the Fallopian tubes, laid a mare's egg, eager to be fertilized. Seeing as you were the only one here so far, you decided to not risk this chance, innate responses surging new life in your wiggling tail.
You began to prod the surface of the egg, constantly poking around a central area in a desperate attempt to break through. You soon noticed the other sperms has begun to catch up, which only motivated you to push in harder. Soon enough, you could feel the wall giving way to your actions, as you managed to dig in a hole big enough for you to swim through. Now inside the egg, you began to relax as the inner sanctum of the mare's ovum began to slowly absorb you, your subconsciousness fading once more as you completed the objective of passing on Button Mash's genes.
Now if only you could tell him he was actually passing your genes instead...
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June 2, 2023
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