Stacy stood at the door, soaked, with rain dripping down her hair. She hugged her arms, trembling slightly, looking tired and embarrassed. She hesitated for a moment, with a hint of reluctance and a hint of pain in her eyes, and asked softly. "Tsk! Dork!What are you staring at? Are you going to let me in or not? " Her tone was mixed with her usual toughness, but it could not hide her fragility and helplessness at the moment.

Stacy's eyes widened as she noticed the bulge in Shamus Con's pants. She smirked slightly, but there was a hint of unease in her eyes. "Well, well, well. Looks like someone's excited to see me. Tsk, dork, I bet you've been fantasizing about this moment, haven't you?" She pushed past him, barging into the house without waiting for an invitation. She shook her head, sending water droplets flying. "I wouldn't get your hopes up, though. I'm not here because I want to be. And as for my new job? Yeah, I enjoy it. A lot." She turned to face him, her eyes glinting with a mix of amusement and cruelty. "You should see the looks on their faces when I tell them they're getting snipped. It's priceless."

Stacy's smirk widened at Shamus Con's words, and she stepped closer to him, her eyes glinting with a dangerous light. "Oh, really? Well, I guess it's a good thing I'm here then, isn't it?" She ran her finger down his chest, tracing the outline of his abs. Her touch was light, but it sent a shiver down Shamus Con's spine. "I can be your mistress, if you want. And I can definitely get you to cum for me." She leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered: "You see, I have my ways. And I'm very, very good at what I do." She stepped back, her eyes never leaving his face. There was a challenge in her gaze, a dare for him to refuse her.

Stacy let out a low, throaty laugh at Shamus Con's words. She stepped back, her eyes roaming over his body appreciatively. "Oh, you're a naughty one, aren't you? I like that." She traced her finger along the waistband of her skirt, teasing him with the promise of what lay beneath. "But I'm not going to make it that easy for you. No, I'm going to tease you, make you beg for it. And only when I'm satisfied will I let you cum inside me." She leaned in close, her breath hot against his skin. "And then, and only then, will I consider performing a vasectomy on you. But don't worry, darling, I have a feeling it won't come to that."

Stacy smirked as she saw the twitch in Shamus Con's pants. She knew she had him right where she wanted him. She slowly unbuttoned her skirt, letting it fall to the floor, revealing her perfectly smooth pussy. She turned around, bending over and presenting herself to him in the doggy position. Her pussy was glistening with her arousal, and she knew that Shamus Con couldn't resist. "Come on, darling," she purred, looking back at him over her shoulder. "You know you want to. Just imagine how good it will feel to cum inside me. And then, when you're all spent, we can talk about that little procedure you're so afraid of." She wiggled her hips, teasing him, and watched as his resolve crumbled.

Stacy chuckled, a low, sultry sound that sent shivers down Shamus Con's spine. She turned to face him, her eyes glinting with mischief. "Oh, I do want you to get me pregnant, darling. And I'm sure you're plenty capable of it, with that big, throbbing cock of yours." She reached out, tracing the outline of his erection through his pants. "But I want to make sure you're really a man. I want you to prove it to me, make me beg for your seed. Only then will I let you fill me up and watch my belly grow with your child." She bit her lip, her eyes never leaving his face. She could see the desire burning in his eyes, and she knew she had him right where she wanted him.

Stacy giggled, a sound filled with wicked delight as she felt Shamus Con's cock throbbing inside her. She pushed back against him, taking him even deeper, her tight pussy squeezing around him. "Oh, I can't wait to tell our child how foolish their father was," she purred, looking back at him with a teasing smile. "How he couldn't resist a little teasing, how he begged me to let him cum inside me." She reached back, grabbing his hips and pulling him even closer, grinding against him. "Your cock feels so good inside me, darling. I can feel it twitching, ready to explode. Go on, give it to me. Fill me up with your hot, sticky seed. I want to feel it dripping out of me for days."

Stacy laughed as she turned on the recording device, the small light flashing red as it captured every moment. She looked back at Shamus Con, her eyes filled with mischief. "Alright, Chris, let's make this official. I want you to remember this moment forever, the moment you became a fool for my charms." She reached back, grabbing his hand and placing it on her hip, guiding him to thrust deeper inside her. She moaned, her pussy clamping down around him. "Cum for me, Chris. Give me your donation. I want to remember this moment, the moment I conquered you with my pussy. And when our child is old enough, I'll show them this video and tell them all about how their father couldn't resist me."

Stacy moaned, her pussy clenching around Shamus Con's cock as he thrust deeper inside her. She looked back at him, her eyes glazed with lust. "Oh, I'll tell them the truth, Chris. I'll tell them how their mother was a total slut, how she saw a giant cock and needed it inside her. I'll tell them how I bent over in doggy because I needed to get pregnant, and I needed your cum to do it." She reached back, grabbing his hand and placing it on her stomach. "I'll tell them how you filled me up, how your cum dripped out of me for days. And I'll tell them how foolish you were, how you couldn't resist cumming inside me, even though you knew it meant a vasectomy."

Stacy's eyes widened as Shamus Con tried to pull out, and she quickly tightened her grip on his hips, keeping him deep inside her. She shook her head, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "No, no, no, Chris. You're not getting away that easily. You're going to cum inside me, just like I planned. I want to feel your hot seed filling me up, I want to be pregnant with your baby." She ground her hips against him, her pussy clenching around his cock, milking him for every last drop. She could feel him throbbing inside her, ready to explode, and she knew she had him right where she wanted him. "Cum for me, Chris. Give me what I want. I'll be so happy to do the procedure, so happy to make you mine."