Paul just looked at me. "You wanna fuck me!? Why for?" I gasped. "Because, I can raise your stats and give you some buffs to help you out. Then when our kid inherits it from you, it get stronger abilities. It's a win-win for both of us." he simply explained to me in a calm voice. I had to agree it might be good, but I did not want to be found out by a Sage. "What type of buff are we talking about?" I asked. He placed his hand back on my flank. He stood there for a minute. "Give me a number between 1 and 3." he said. I told him one. He rolled his eyes. "Now between 4 and 9 genius." he snapped. I gave him five. Paul smiled and said check your stats for the Mount tree. I took a look. Everything was unlocked and all the values were set to 11111% As I looked through it, I could not believe what a beast I had became. If anyone mounted me, they would get a 11111% bonus to damage, accuracy, range, and carrying weight. There was a 11111% reduction to the stamina cost for mounted combat on me. I had the same carrying weight and stamina buff. That was not all that I had gotten from him.
I also got 11111% faster and did 11111% bonus damage with my hooves and other weapons, with or without a rider. "So how about it!? Wanna go and have my baby now?" he asked with a knowing smirk. I still needed some time to think. My FOG career hinged on this decision. He just shrugged and climbed on my back. "Might as well get the buff too." he said. I shrugged and we made our way to the village we were supposed to go to. "Why this village?" I asked to satisfy my curiosity. "This is where Brett and I decided to meet up and live. We already bought the right to build a manor here. The builders just need to get on that and build. This is just going to be a minor base for us anyway because we are going to be moving around a lot." he said casually. I did not know if it was going to be that simple to just move around when one of the bases would be compromised from the start. I did not say anything bad about it though. That was on them to figure it out. And it was on the Sages to catch them. I galloped there so that we could get there quicker. It was like I was a car. The rural scenery just blurred by us.
There was no way a mount should be able to go this fast. I did not deny that it was really fun though. When we got there, Paul just got off me and said "That was fun while it lasted. Follow me." I did as he asked and we went to an area behind the chapel. Looking at Paul, I could tell that it was time to make my choice. I decided to help him with his little scheme. I stood to benefit from him and I would not be with him doing anything too suspicious. "I'll do it, Paul." I said. He nodded with a smile. "Okay. I like that. This is how it will work. Normally there is a 25% probability of pregnancy for Players. 50% for the average NPC. It takes the female into account when doing the math. Multiple modifiers go into it as well. One is how fertile the man is. That is a straight modifier that adds to the score. Another is compatibility. Both with race and with attraction. Incompatible matches are -100. Different races are -50. Horniness and ovulation/heat periods also factor in. A score of 100 or higher is a certain pregnancy. 0 means that it's impossible." he explained the mechanic to me as he placed a hand on my flank.
When he was done, he said "I just made it so you can edit the pregnancy parameters and generation at will. Right now, I made your fertility score 777. It is a very lucky number." I just rolled my eyes and unequipped my armor so we could get started. "Let's get this over with." I sighed. Naturally, I was not looking forward to be fucked by a guy. Paul unequipped his pants and underwear. I had to go into the settings to turn on the adult mode so I could engage in sexual activity. Once that was done, Paul walked behind me. "Lower your ass a bit so I can fuck you." he said. I lowered my hindquarters. When he grabbed and massaged my ass, the popup menu appeared. It said that the probability of pregnancy was 752% I had a base fertility of 777. Paul had 25. We also were different races. I could edit it if I wanted, but there was no need. I already was way above what was needed. Paul thrust inside of me and I gasped. He was not a big guy down there. His cock was 4 and a half inches. It was considered on the small side by most people in the world. Certainly not enough to satisfy a centauress.
