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Subject: {ASSM} Cutters Creek 2/? (MF, preg)
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Cutters Creek 2/? (MF, preg)
By Homer Vargas
A while back I wrote to tell you about Cutters
Creek. To really understand what's going on, you
really ought to read not only that story, but Jimmy
Davis's yarns about Fertile Valley, because Cutters
Creek is just up the mountain from there.
In my first story, Alexi, the Public Health nurse
there in Cutters Creek, told us how she let herself get knocked
up, not that she could have done much to help it. She also
warned her headstrong young colleague Cindy, the Welfare
Office representative, to mind her own business.
Let's see what Alexi has gotten into now. Or rather, what she has
gotten into her.
*****
Several weeks had passed since the tension-filled
conversation with Cindy. Alexi hoped that her
headstrong young friend would take her advice to steer
clear of the Church of the Spirit crowd, but she
hadn't been keeping much in touch.
Partly it was work. The day after the talk with
Cindy, both of the Meador twins had their triplets
on the very SAME DAY. Sally Mae and Ruthie Joe, the
girls who normally helped Alexi at the clinic, were
both out that day with morning sickness and Alexi
wasn't as nimble as she used to be with her own little
bulge getting bigger by the day. To say she had her
hands full was an understatement!
And the delivery was only the beginning of the
problem. Soon she had six healthy but very hungry
babies trying to nurse from only four milk-filled tits
- huge, well- supplied titties, but still only four.
Fortunately, the twins' older sisters had just given birth,
too, but they only had one baby each. A quick call got the
two new aunts down at the clinic and soon four happy
women were suckling eight happy babies.
The story had a happy ending in another way, too. The
near crisis finally convinced the State Health
Department to send Alexi some help. She almost jumped
for joy when she saw the help that was sent.
Dr. Carlos Gonzalez was a hunk, dark skin, curly black
hair and dark, burning eyes. Actually Carlos wasn't
quite yet a doctor. The Department sent him to
Cutters Creek as part of his internship. Although
Alexi was happy, Carlos was not. He let it be known
that he would rather be back in the state capital at
the university teaching hospital doing research. But
he had a commitment to the state and had to fill in
during the emergency. Carlos also let everyone know
that Becca, his hot, blonde, society-girl fiancee,
wasn't too happy about not having her Latin lover to
keep her satisfied at night either.
Neither of these facts unduly concerned Alexi. She
had an idea what seeing dozens of pregnant young females
would do to Carlos. She intended to be the one to reap the
benefits. Carlos might not have intended to be unfaithful
to Becca, but Alexi was horny and had other ideas.
By Wednesday things were quieted down and they were taking
a rare break. Carlos was still in shock about why so many
women and girls in Cutter's Creek were pregnant. Trying
to be casual, Carlos asked Alexi about her own pregnancy.
Alexi grinned. This was going to be her chance. "You
know I'm not married, don't you? Do you think that
makes me a `bad girl.'"
"Of course not, Alexi. I see plenty of cases of
unwanted pregnancy. Contraception is never 100%
certain."
"Would you think differently if you knew a twelve year
old boy knocked me up?" she grinned.
"Twelve?"
"Yep! And while he was doing it, there was nothing I
wanted more than him to put his baby in me."
"You actually wanted to let a twelve year old boy make
you pregnant?" Carlos asked incredulously.
"I'd better tell you the whole story."
[See http://www.storiesonline.net or
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Vargas/www/ for the story.]
*****
"And that's how a sixth-grade stuffed my belly full
of babies," Alexi frinned as she glanced at Carlos's crotch.
"Babies?" Carlos gasped, still trying to absorb
Alexi's tale.
"Yeah he put two in me," Alexi patted her pregnant
paunch and grinned as Carlos's eyes fastened on it.
She knew what hearing about her experience would do to
him and she had been right. "Did you like my story?"
"It - er -- demonstrates a different dimension of the
phenomenon. We'll need to go deeper to find out
what's really going on," Carlos stammered.
"But I mean, you `enjoyed' hearing how that donkey-
dicked boy knocked me up, didn't you?"
"It was ... er, edifying."
"So," she snorted, "your prick was `edified' as I told
you how that well hung boy got me so horny I let him
put a baby in me?"
"Alexi, it's not that at all ..."
"Isn't it? I saw you get that big hardon when I
talked about getting a big pregnant belly. Do you
like getting women pregnant. I'll bet you're looking
forward to making your fiancee's tummy swell, aren't
you?"
"Yes, but ..." Carlos couldn't speak both from the
arousal he felt and some guilt about his conduct with
Becca. Both as her fiancee and her gynecologist, he
hadn't been totally ethical. Having a big family was
very important to Carlos. He had ten little brothers
and sisters. He could hardly remember his mother NOT
having a big belly. Carlos wanted a houseful of kids,
himself. He was concerned that Becca would not be
able to have children; several female relatives of
hers had not. Besides, he figures her stockbroker
father couldn't object to their getting married if he
knew his daughter was pregnant. Therefore, without
her knowing it, he had been giving Becca fertility
pills rather than contraceptives. And he was becoming
worried that in nearly three months of daily
unprotected sex, she still wasn't pregnant.
"And what about afterwards? Do you intend to keep
fucking your sweetie when you've finally got her
belly huge and pregnant?"
"Of course. The orgasms are very good for both mother
and baby."
"Would you prescribe the same for me?" Alexi grinned
and rubbed her belly.
"Alexi, don't ..."
"Don't what, Carlos? Don't pull up my smock and show
you how smooth and tight my belly is? Don't you think
a knocked-up tummy is sexy? Or don't you want to see
how wet my pussy is? Surely you know that pregnancy
makes some women really horny, don't you?
"Er, yes."
"Ever had the experience eating the dripping pussy of
a horny woman with a bulging belly?"
"Er, ... no," he admitted.
By now Alexi was standing in front of his chair.
Slowly she lifted the hem of her ridiculously short
maternity dress. "But if you had the opportunity to
get your mouth on the moist cunt of a knocked up
woman, you'd take it, right?" she said, sticking her
belly in his face. The aroma of her overheated twat
hit him like opening an oven. He fought it for as
many nanoseconds as he could, then plunged his face
into her steaming snatch.
It didn't take him long to have Alexi screaming in one
orgasm after another. (His skill at pleasuring Becca
with his mouth was one of the reasons she chose
Carlos over many richer suitors.) But, surprise,
surprise, soon neither Alexi or Carlos were satisfied
with eating and getting eaten. "I've got to get
fucked, you wonderful cuntlicker. I want you cock in
my pregnant pussy." By this time she got no argument
from him.
In moments Alexi had Carlos in the examination
room and had herself in the same position in which Jeb
had bred her a few months ago. God, Carlos thought
Alexi looked sexy as he bunched her maternity smock
above the now noticeable bulge in her tummy. "Babies
love it when Mommy cums," she cooed. "Make my baby
happy, Carlos. Make Mommy happy! Make Mommy come
again with that beautiful cock of yours! Yes, baby!
Fuck me. Oh, shit, I need it! Fuckkkk
meeeeieieieiei!" She came hard as Carlos unloaded
enough spunk to impregnate fifty fertile nurses. His
pecker didn't know she'd already been done and
continued pumping jism into her hot pleasure hole.
She loved it and loved knowing she'd be getting a lot
more of this from now on.
*****
A few days later Alexi called Cindy to ask if she
could bring Carlos along to the next Health/Welfare
inter-departmental meeting. Cindy seemed rather
uninterested, but agreed to the usual time at her
office. Alexi and Carlos's arrival together was not a
coincidence; they had spent the afternoon together.
Yeah, doing exactly what you are thinking. Since she
had seduced him that first week, Alexi spent every
night and as many odd hours as possible with Carlos's
prick in her.
Alexi was surprised at the change she saw at Cindy's
office. The gray walls had been redone in pinks and
blues. Gone were annual reports of the Welfare
Department and the pamphlets on how to get a job. In
their place were magazines and books about pregnancy
and childbearing. As she waited, Alexi began idly
thumbing through "Single Mother." To her surprise the
magazine did not deal with the problems of bringing up
a child alone. Rather, it was dedicated rather to
advising single women how to get pregnant even if
their boyfriends did not want to father a child. It
even included "Principles" a humorous story by Homer
Vargas, one of Alexi's favorite internet pornwriters,
about how a woman tricks her husband into getting her
pregnant time after time after time. She grinned,
seeing that pages of near nude women with paunches of
varying sizes in "Pregnancy Today" had given Carlos a
hardon.
They were both so engrossed in these strange
periodicals they hardly heard Cindy waltzed in. When
they looked up, Alexi was shocked! Gone was the
slightly sourpuss expression she had seen in weeks
past. Cindy was radiantly happy. Her clothing showed
it. Rather than jeans and baggy sweaters, Cindy had
on a cute little sundress cut four or five inches
above her knee and a surprisingly translucent blouse.
Gym shoes had given way to smart white pumps.
Alexi and Carlos looked at each other in astonishment.
"She's not wearing a bra!" Carlos' eyes said to Alexi.
"Hell, she's not even wearing panties!" Alexi's eyes
replied.
"Well, I guess we can get started," Cindy sighed,
"Although I can't see why you people are so worried
about folks around here having babies."
Did Alexi hear correctly? Three weeks ago Cindy had
been incensed about the `animalistic behavior" of the
"savages" here. Now she found noting out of line?
"What do you mean, Cindy"
"I went to see Rev. Daniels and now I understand
everything," she replied angelically.
Cindy! You didn't really talk to that awful man, did
you?" Alexi asked apprehensively.
"Of course I did. I said I would and I'm glad I did.
Lucas really straightened some things out between us."
Alexi and Carlos exchanged glances but Cindy blithely
proceeded.
Cindy's Story:
To be continued
Comments (please) to
Vargas111@yahoo.com
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