Breeding is love part 2

"Wait, what?"
>Your eyes go wide. You must've misheard that.
>The three mares gives each other a concerned look, their uneasy smiles slightly wavering at your response.
>Your wife is the first to say anything.
>"W-Well, since the potency of your semen is far above the average stallion's, we thought tha-"
>"UGH, as if it wasn't awkward enough as is!" The blue mare groans.
>"What they wanted to say, is that dashie would like a little foal of her own and since she's lacking any sort of party cannon, you would be the perfect party planner!" Ponk grins, beaming at you while Dash tries to hide her blush.
"W-wait, why me??"