Sylvia grinned happily as she heard him, and so this continued on for nearly the same 40 minutes before Jiminy pleaded, "Please, Sylvia, free me out! I'm so damn tight and hard!", and Sylvia chuckled, "Of course, my lucky cricket.", now seeing that he's clean of food, and leaned back between his legs, she tore the boxer shorts, freeing the deeply tight and hard penis that is jumping into attention with a bounce.

"Oh, my, my, how big you are...Yes...I'll feel you really good in me...", Sylvia purred as she kissed the head almost tenderly, causing Jiminy to shiver in excitement, and they locked eyes before she smiled, "Let's see how badly you want me...", as she then turned around to be on all fours, looking over her shoulder, "Mate me cricket style, Jiminy, just like the first time we did...I'm wet and ready to have you fill me up so good...".

Sitting up, Jiminy huskily whispered as he, despite the increasingly wild desire in his body to mate his beautiful lover, is still intact in the mind, "And the sterile button?", and Sylvia replied, "Turned off since the first moment you ate me out at the table...I'm fertile for you, my mate, my partner, my love...is that turning you on even more?".

"I can't lie... it is.", Jiminy told her as he leaned over to kiss her once more. "And of course, the thought of you pregnant... certainly adds to it.", he told her as she shivered with anticipation, not wanting to even wait another second.

Sensing the pleading silent look, Jiminy smiled as he went to mount her, kissing her back as he caressed her breasts underneath, thrilling softly through his throat, and then bit her passionately on the crevice of her neck as he slides really quick, penetrating her in one shot, hitting her G-spot, earning her to shout in pleasure, "OH! Yes, yes, please! I'm your mate, Jiminy! More!".

"Of course. I don't plan on leaving you needy tonight!", Jiminy cried out as he really started to thrust fairly quickly, building a good rhythm as both of them moaned with pleasure.

Sylvia was in total euphoria as she loved having him in her so tight and good, moaning and crying out in pleasure, as Jiminy grunted and groaned in pleasure, holding her tightly as he covered her with his body, kissing her skin everywhere he could with his hands fondling her breasts or caressing her front.

This continued on for nearly 25 minutes before Jiminy huskily whispered into her ear, kissing the skin of it, "You want me to give it to you really good, my forest gem?", and Sylvia gasped, pleading, "Yes, yes, please! Be my lucky cricket! You're my mate!".

"That's my mate...You're so perfect when you beg me...I love you, Sylvia...", Jiminy purred as he increased his rhythm by 10 times, wrapping his legs around the front of her legs as he then pounded into her fast and hard.

Sylvia shouted out in pleasure, "I love you too, Jiminy!", feeling her G-spot get hit repeatedly as he fervently and passionately cried out in pleasure, feeling her tight and wet vagina squeezing him, and this kept on for another 10 minutes before Sylvia came, screaming, "Jiminy!", her biggest and first orgasm of pleasure in waves over her.

Of course, Jiminy still had plenty left in him to keep going as he wasn't finished as he continued to thrust into her, holding her tight as they kept on going; a second round in Sylvia's case.

Sylvia moaned, "Still in the tank, eh?", and Jiminy chuckled, kissing her neck lovingly, "All the more to fill you up really good, my forest gem...Can I make it even more interesting?".

"Oh, yes!", Sylvia nodded, and with a pop, Jiminy came free of her, and swiftly before she knew it, she was turned into her back against the sheets, with Jiminy grabbing her legs to go over his shoulders, and he then slammed into her, returning to her warm embrace within her, earning her to shout out in pleasure, "OH!", her eyes wide.

"You really needed this as much as I did...", Sylvia moaned as Jiminy smiled and kissed her, "You really just drove me wild with the idea of getting you pregnant, that's probably the reason why I'm going so far out tonight.".

Sylvia smiled so brightly, "Then don't stop...Make me wild too...", and Jiminy purred deeply, "Of course...", as he then went to envelop one of her breasts, to lick and fondle in his mouth while one of his hands moved to squeeze and caress her other breast, all while he's resuming his fast and hard pace, with his other hand wrapping around the small of her back as he brought her closer.

"Oh! Yes! Yes, Jiminy! That feels so good!", Sylvia cried out in pleasure as she intertwined her feet behind Jiminy's back, loving the angle even more as she was literally half off the bed over his shoulders.

"Sylvia... you're so tight...", Jiminy groaned as he could feel himself starting to reach his limit soon as the two of them were about ready to blow.

Sylvia gasped out, "I'm so close to the edge! Please, harder! Make me see stars!", and Jiminy huskily replied, "Me too...Who's my mate?", as he went teasingly hard between long moments of pleasure.

"Yours! I'm your mate, Jiminy! Please!", Sylvia shouted out in pleasure, seeing stars, and Jiminy growled as he then went to love-bite her on the neck as he grabbed her tighter and closer, holding her practically skin to skin.

Jiminy made a few more thrusts before he cried out with pleasure as he had finally reached his limit and released inside of her. She followed suit a moment after as both of them held each other very tight, not wanting to let go until both of them couldn't hold any longer and collapsed into each other's arms.

Sylvia panted as she leaned on Jiminy's shoulder, smiling blissfully, "I know we made love so much for fun, but this...oh...In all our years together...it was the most amazing lovemaking ever of all...".

Jiminy smiled softly, kissing her on the forehead, "I have to agree...Making it more interesting on both sides, I admit I hadn't expected to see it coming with that food idea...", as Sylvia giggled warmly, "I hadn't expected you either with surprising me with that move over your shoulders...I loved it when you were forceful like that.".

"Well, I thought that tonight was the night to try a lot of new things. From the sound of it, certainly appears to have worked.", Jiminy smiled as he gently brushed her hair.

Sylvia kissed him on the cheek, "I hope so...It certainly feels freeing to let loose of that sterile button...", and Jiminy whispered softly, "And we can have every chance we got, my beautiful forest gem...".

"Perfect, but I don't know about you, but after such a busy day of granting wishes, I'd use some cuddling with you as we go to sleep...", Sylvia smiled, and Jiminy chuckled, "I can do some sweet cuddling...", before lights catch their eyes, and they glanced at the world window, seeing fireworks and such to celebrate New Year's Eve as midnight rang out in their room.

Sylvia whispered, "Happy New Year, Jiminy...I love you, my lucky cricket...", kissing him soundly and deeply on the lips, and after the first kiss, Jiminy murmured, "Happy New Year, Sylvia...I love you, my forest gem, and hopefully, our little spark...", kissing her back just as soundly and deeply while stroking her belly tenderly with his hand.

And so, their plans for changing their way of granting wishes on Earth went on a test run while Sylvia and Jiminy happily hung out in the village with more opportunity, talking and sharing more memories with their friends and growing family, and of course, each other, both on Earth and in their home for the passing new year.

But after six months, Sylvia hadn't felt any indication that she was pregnant, and after talking with Fay when she occasionally visited their home, she was gentle with them saying that sometimes getting pregnant takes time for many couples as it wasn't the same for everyone despite the fact that it may have seemed easy for the family down in the village to get pregnant, and that there's nothing wrong with her or Jiminy per sec, and also that it wasn't Sylvia's fault for keeping the sterile button on for the past 10 years until she was ready, or that she hadn't any reason to be fertile or sterile for a few centuries past before she met Jiminy.

The couple understood and kept trying to conceive a child when they wanted to make love without feeling stressed about it, and after a few more months, Sylvia was getting sadder, hoping to surprise Jiminy with good news of her expecting on Christmas or such, but nothing, yet Jiminy decided to cheer her spirits up by proposing to her privately while they were celebrating Christmas Eve with the family.

Sylvia was pleasantly surprised and overjoyed, saying yes, and she told him of her compromising decision that night in bed, that she will keep trying with him from this night to their wedding night, but after that, she's done. Jiminy was sad to hear her decision, but knew that they are losing hope, and understood, agreeing to her condition with a comforting, sad smile.

A few months later, the wedding ceremony is set up during a warm, beautiful spring evening in the village, and Fay is going to give Sylvia away to Jiminy, while a few people from the fairy court in the heavens are substituting for Sylvia and Jiminy in granting the few wishes that evening as the test run worked extremely well in giving more will to people and nudging them in the right direction.

"Oh, look how beautiful you look!", Fay gushed happily as Sylvia twirled around in her wedding dress, looking at herself in the mirrors. Sylvia smiled warmly, "Thank you, Aunt Fay. I'm so excited yet so nervous! This is really a big commitment for me, you know...", before turning pale, "Not again!", nearly running off the pedestal circle to grab a wastebasket and threw up.

"Something wrong?", Fay asked; though deep down, she had a sneaky suspicion that Sylvia's so called 'not again's might have been related to something other than just catching a bug.

"Been throwing up for a little while. Go for a little while before I feel the urge again. I don't know if I'm sick, I feel fine until that moment happens.", Sylvia explained as Fay smiled, "Well, I have a few ideas about what's causing that...".

Sylvia replied with a grumble, "Unless you have something to settle my nerves down...", grabbing some water and wipes to clean herself up with a sigh.

Fay smiled, grabbing a little tray of little crackers and meat cubes, giving it to Sylvia, "Those salt crackers can help out. Tell me how exactly how long this while is?".

Taking some of the salt crackers, drinking water to wash it down, "Since the day before yesterday. They usually pop up two or three times a day...", Sylvia responded.

"And your magic? Has it been acting funny at times?", Fay asked, and Sylvia looked at her funnily, "No, it has been normal...through there was that time my soaking bath became full of bubbles and smelling of peppermint...I thought it was Jiminy trying to cheer me up through he was in the kitchen...".

Fay nodded, knowing that it's natural for magical babies to have a mind of their own at times when it was impossible to think of them to be smart while in the womb, and smiled, "Can I scan you then? It would be possibly a small magical cold, but best to check, especially when you are getting married today!".

Sylvia nodded, "Good point...Go ahead, Aunt Fay...", and Fay scanned her carefully with her wand before a smile came to her face, "There's no magical cold, but I'd have to say that your magic will be acting out on you when your twins want to play with your magic through the womb.".

Sylvia stood there for a moment as she looked at her aunt like she had grown a second head, "You... did you just say 'my twins'?". Fay continued to smile as she nodded, "Looks like whatever you were trying with Jiminy finally took.".

Sylvia stared at her, and she instinctively went to rub her belly, using her magic, feeling it faintly working, and then tears came when she heard two pulses of magic bouncing back at her magic through her hand..."H-How long?".

"They're a couple of months old or so...Perhaps due around Christmas or New Year's Eve...", Fay kept smiling, and Sylvia's breath caught...she murmured, "Two years...Oh...gods...", realizing that since that first night of turning off her sterile button, to the moment they'd be born, they'd wait two full years, to finally hold them, to see them, to...be parents...

An overjoyed sob choked out from Sylvia, more tears falling down her cheeks as Fay gently wiped them away with a tissue, "I know, my dear Sylvia...But compose yourself...You're getting married in a few minutes, remember?", with a comfortable, proud smile.

"I don't know if I can... now that I know this...", Sylvia was trying to hold back any more tears of joy, but it was almost next to impossible with just how long they had been trying.

Fay smiled patiently, "I know this is not normal to ask, but then again, you two aren't normal people. Do you want Jiminy?", and Sylvia looked at her in surprise before nodding with fervor...She can't wait any longer to tell him!

"Come on, my niece.", Fay gestured warmly, taking her hand, walking from the pseudo-fitting room, and they headed across the community hall to the grand doors of the ballroom, and Fay patted her hand, "He will come quickly, don't worry.", before opening one of the doors, with Sylvia hiding out of sight.

Everyone in their seats turned around to see, as Jiminy stood by the altar, seeing Fay, confused and a little worried to see her waving a hand, gesturing for him to come.

Jiminy walked over before he was next to Fay. "Is something wrong?", Jiminy asked as she smiled and shook her head, "No, quite the opposite in fact... but Sylvia needs to tell you something right now, and it can't wait.".

Jiminy nodded, and looked at Sylvia in the shadows, coming closer, "Sylvia?", and Sylvia stepped out of the shadows, signs of tears, and Jiminy whispered, "You're crying...", reaching to stroke her cheek, and Sylvia whispered, "Happy tears...Tears of joy...We did it, Jiminy...".

Jiminy was confused for a moment as she then grasped his other hand to touch her belly, and then it clicked for him, "You...You're pregnant? We're having a baby?", a lump in his throat, tears pricking at his eyes.

Sylvia smiled tearfully, "Twins...You're going to be a father...", and Jiminy's eyes widened in shock, gasping, looking between her belly and her face up and down, his magic sensing his desire to see it, and then he cried in joy when he felt two faint pulses of magic, magic that his twins contain...his twin children...he's a father...

His heart felt like it's about to explode in happiness, joy, and love, and his body felt like leaping for joy, and declaring it out to the world.

The ballroom audience heard the overjoyed laugh echoing through the ballroom, "I'm a father! I'm going to be a father!", as they saw through the open door, seeing Jiminy hugging Sylvia, twirling her around and kissing her.

"I think everyone else has learned about it now.", Fay chuckled as Jiminy didn't care about the commotion he was causing. They had done it; they had tried for so long but, finally they had a baby, two babies...

Sylvia was laughing and smiling so happily as she settled back on firm ground, looking at Jiminy so lovingly, "I couldn't have done it better...Come on, let's get married officially as a family...You, me, and our little ones...", kissing him on the cheek as she tenderly intertwined their hands on her belly.

Jiminy blinked, snapping back to reality, and grinned so happily, "Yes, yes, let's go...", kissing her on the cheek, still in blissful joy, and Sylvia giggled warmly as they then strolled through the doors, seeing everyone standing, clapping their hands, smiling, with their beloved friends at the front of the audience most happy for them.

Fay smiled, not minding the sudden change of plans for the aisle walk, went to her own seat in the audience, while Evangeline stood at the altar, being the wedding officiant for the couple, smiling happily, overjoyed for her cousin, knowing how hard a time they have been having in trying for a child since it's a major topic around the family, with many praying for them.

Everybody sat down with smiles, tears as their clapping have slowed down from the congratulations gesture that they did for the newfound parents, watching the couple stroll together hand in hand across the aisle to the altar.

Facing each other with blissful, excited smiles, Evangeline cleared her throat, "Today, on this beautiful evening, under the stars and the moon, we are all gathered together to witness a long-awaited union of two wonderful people I and the people of Astre has come to know: Sylvia the Enchantress, and Jiminy Cricket, the Official Conscience and Magician.".