Tenchi tried to walk out the door into the void of space...or subspace, or whatever it was. But he couldn't exit the room; there was an invisible barrier blocking the exit to his bedroom. Washu did nothing to stop Tenchi. She just smirked.
"The only way out of this is by me opening your door" said Washu, who stood up and walked towards the door and closed it. Tenchi backed away from Washu until he fell on his own bed.
"Why are you so nervous?" asked Washu. "I thought we might have some time together"
Tenchi only stammered his protest.
"Now, a woman like me has a need" said Washu. "a need to be loved. A need to express her love. It's not always about sex, my goodness no. A woman needs a man to be with; to cuddle with, if not sleeping with him. And you need a need, too, Tenchi. All men have this need too. And, since you're not going to get to bed with Ryoko or Ayeka, I decided to make my move"
"But..but..you're a little.." stammered Tenchi.
"I'm in no means little" giggled Washu, jiggling her two breasts. "and if you were going to call me..old...then I would've torn your balls off. You're never too old to enjoy sex"
"But.."
"Oh relax" said Washu. "I'm not going to have sex with you. Well...not really anyway"
"What are you talking about?" asked Tenchi. Despite his terror, Tenchi was curious.
"I want you to be my baby" said Washu.
Tenchi stared wide-eyed at Washu.
Washu was starting to unbuckle her pants. Tenchi tried to look away, but something in him made him look at Washu. It was lust. Despite his terror, which was going slowly away, Tenchi looked at Washu in a new light. He didn't know what Washu meant by being her baby, but he was tempted to try anything once.
"What do you mean..?" asked Tenchi.
"I want to shove you up my twat and make you my little baby" said Washu. "I know you don't want any offspring now, but I want one. And if I can't have your baby, I'll take you"