mothra: lays back on the couch, rubbing her swollen belly you know, this might be a common thing for me

Femuto: mothra, you gotta stop doing it with him. I’m pretty sure half the time your the one asking to be pregnant

Mothra: sorry, it’s just so good, the way he does it just makes me lose my mind. I remember last week, oh he made me cover the whole room in pollen

Femuto: okay, don’t go into too much detail there. So your husband godzilla, where is he now

Mothra: oh he’s out with the kids, when he’s home I might try to go again

Femuto: but your still pregnant!

Mothra: oh well, I always wanted triplets

shimo walks in the room and sits down

Shimo: so what’s happened, why are you pulling that look femuto?

Femuto: you don’t wanna know

Mothra: mmm she picks up her phone and calls godzilla honeybun, how long will you be, I already need you

Femuto: mothra, stop, I’m sure you can last a day without intimate stuff

Shimo: so that’s what this argument is about?

femuto tries to grab her phone but she pulls it away

Femuto: mothra, give me the phone!

Mothra: NO! My body has been so hot that I can’t take it any longer. I’m gonna shoot a river out between my legs if you don’t let me get my reptile husband to fix it, or lick it!

the door opens and Godzilla steps in

Femuto: well, good luck with her godzilla

Shimo: what she means is mothra is in deep heat

Mothra: my dear darling gojira, how I missed that muscle she starts releasing a special pollen pheromone