[M4F] Your FWB/Ex sows the seeds for paying off your student loans [breeding, dubcon but whimsical]

It was another night of extremely dystopian news. Among the latest of the bright ideas that Congress had passed, besides yet another round of immigration restrictions, military spending, and other nonsense, was providing financial incentives to American citizens who produced more native born citizens. "More Project 2025 bullshit," you might say, clicking off the TV in frustration and calling up your (FWB/Ex or whatever tortured relationship we have).

"Hey, could you come over for a bottle of wine? Shit is getting depressing again and I could use a break from reality..."

Things start off normal between us. Sharing a dinner and laughing at the absurdity of where our country has gotten. Making fun of socionormative politics and rambling about how we would run things. Eventually we start commiserating over the second bottle of wine and we start getting handsy. It feels good so we both just let things go naturally. Soon we're grinding in just our underwear and it feels so fucking good. Especially when I slip your panties to the side and slowly start to rub my bare shaft against your entrance.

"Wait, I'm not on anything..." you warn. "It's too risky. Let me get up real quick and--"

And I hold your hips down, and slowly start to push my way into you. I smile, and reassure you. "Hun... don't you want that payday we've just been complaining about? Besides," I pause, staring into your eyes. "I think you'd made a cute mom..."

Yes, this is kind of a fucked up prompt, but I have this crazy urge and this seems like a good place to play it out. I want your character to be both a bit angry and frustrated by this apparent betrayal, and push back against me. I want to have to hold your arms down. At the same time, I want your body to fucking crave being filled with my seed.

If you're interested, tell me how I can praise and worship your body while I fill you with my child. I'll be playing a late thirties white male, tall, broad shouldered, bright blue eyes and an overactive imagination. Thicc gals to the front, please, I need your childbearing hips.