he was unable to escape the pleasure Hathor pulled from his body, again and again.

when she left he was emptied, body and soul

all he could think of was how he and sha're had tried so hard for over a year to have a child

if only she had spent more time healing in the sarcophagus. but he knew that was impossible, with the TICKING CLOCK on that stupid nuclear bomb

he didn't want to sire a generation of goa'uld

no soap could wash off his shame

he was just a fucktoy now

raped fucktoy

raped