Disclaimer: The characters of "Delphine's Love Life", including Delphine, Sarah, Jesse, Estelle, and especially Blarlgh, are the property of R4 (r4drawings.tumblr.com) and are used with permission. ========================= Sarah swallowed nervously as she walked the familiar path to Delphine’s private apartment. She had done everything Delphine had asked of her – visited her physician, made sure she had time off of work, locked her house up, everything. The doctor’s visit was quite interesting; she hadn’t been to the doctor’s in a while, so the whole “sexual health” part of the examination was a bit blush-inducing. Still, she didn’t reveal any of the activities she was partaking in; all the doc needed to know was that she was practicing safe sex habits. That is, she was letting Delphine take the reins. The door opened as she approached, Delphine smiling as she wore a baggy, oversized t-shirt. She ushered Sarah in, taking the duffel bag from Sarah’s arm. “Got everything you need?” “I think so – some changes of clothes, toiletries, etc.” She nodded. “House keys are in there, too, and you’ve been to my place enough that no one will notice if you visit a few times.” She looked around, spying Blarlgh resting serenely on the bed. “Is… is everything set?” “It sure is.” She grinned. “Blarlgh pulled an all-nighter putting the finishing touches on your new friend, so he’s a little tuckered out; let’s you and I go over it once or twice more until he’s refreshed and ready to work.” They sat down at the kitchen table, Delphine doodling penises on the paper as Sarah looked it over, intently. “So, without going into too much detail (because even Blarlgh and I haven’t been able to figure out how we work to a definitive answer), Blarlgh has been processing the DNA sample you left here last time.” She smiled, eyeing Sarah’s slightly lesser haircut. “He created a set of cells that have a male chromosome in them, but match your DNA – essentially, he created a lump of male you.” “That’s… reassuring.” She smiled softly. “Not going to clone me and have a male me all to yourself?” Delphine smirked. “Well, soon enough, you’ll have plug-and-play capabilities yourself, missy. So be prepared to nut in me a lot.” They giggled, going back to the paper. “Here’s where it’ll hurt; he’s going to convert your clit. You’re going to grow a fresh pair of balls, since the pair you had when you were a baby in your mom’s stomach now makes your eggs.” She smirked. “We ain’t touchin’ those, so you’ll still be free to get preggers.” She nodded, her eyes drawn to the image. “And Blarlgh was able to make it as I asked it to be? Thick, veiny… huge…” She smiled. “He did his best. What remains to be seen is how it grows in on you; one can’t really predict genetics, even in this day and age.” She smiled, looking across the table. “And of course, Blarlgh and I are going to monitor you until it grows in properly… which should take about a week.” “So that’s why I had to do all that stuff beforehand.” She nodded, understanding dawning on her. “You really went all out for me, Delphine… if there’s any way I can re-mmph!” Delphine’s hand melted over Sarah’s mouth as the woman slid closer, a mouth forming on the palm of her hand to make out with Sarah while she talked. “Don’t finish that sentence.” She stuck her regular tongue out as Sarah moaned, blushing fiercely. “I’m doing this for a friend, and Blarlgh is happy to contribute as well.” She tilted her head, smiling softly as her hand-mouth made out with Sarah even more fiercely. “So don’t talk about repayment; the best way to repay me would be to enjoy what you’re given.” She winked. “And of course, use it on me.” Sarah nodded, blushing further as Delphine’s hand-tongue probed deeper. ================ They had washed up, showers and all; Delphine had made sure to wash extra carefully all over Sarah’s body. “We need you to be as clean as possible; we can’t replicate a surgical center.” She shrugged. “So Blarlgh will do his best as well.” Sarah nodded, and together, after toweling off, they went into the bedroom naked. Delphine disappeared into the closet for a moment, returning clad in the stereotypical “sexy nurse” outfit – A white cap with a red plus on it, tight-fitting, open-bust blouse, mini-skirt (sans panties), and long white stockings. “Doctor Blarlgh?” He squirmed onto the bed, an old-timey doctor’s reflecting mirror on his head; Sarah couldn’t help but giggle as he jokingly took her pulse and felt her forehead, before nodding sagely with a single “Blarlgh.” “Spread ‘em, Sarah.” Delphine took her spot down by Sarah’s feet, holding the girl’s ankles. “I’m going to steady you. Blarlgh?” He squirmed into the spot between Sarah’s legs, and for the first time, she noticed one of his tendrils was covered in what appeared to be a sterile, surgical wrap; it protruded weirdly at the end, a small bud at the base of a long, thin spike. “Blarlgh made sure to keep that area as sterile as he could; hold still.” She felt one of his tendrils press to her body, and in a moment, her clit went numb; she could feel the pressure of him touching her sensitive nub, but she did not feel *stimulated* in the slightest. “On the count of three, Blarlgh.” He unwrapped it, a small spike of parasite connected to a purply bud intermixed with skin tones that appeared to be Sarah’s color. He nodded, and Delphine looked up to Sarah. “Ready?” She nodded weakly, taking two firm handfuls of the covers as she let her breath out. “Ready.” Delphine nodded. “One… two… three.” It was a quick pressure, then Blarlgh slid back to allow Delphine to look; she nodded gently, then placed several sterile gauze pads over the area before taping it down. “Excellent; it’s implanted quite well.” She grinned at Sarah. “Good job, babe.” Sarah let go of the covers gently, knuckles white. “Now… now what happens?” “It’ll acclimate to you… then we let it grow.” She grinned. “I warn you… having a parasitic implant will make you one horny bitch.” She kissed Sarah as she came around the bed. “You’re in for a hell of a week.” Sarah blushed, smiling. “I can’t wait.”