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STORY TITLE Mother Nature - Cases - Volume 4
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DATE ADDED 24th June, 2007
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CASES FROM THE ANNALS OF MOTHER NATURE Volume 4


My name is Mother Nature. I have a very unusual job. My mission is to promote impregnation and fertilization. I have magical powers to attain my goal. I am ordered by God or the devil to assist in the impregnation of females.

Everyone thinks that pregnancy just happens or is always easy. My job is to assist those difficult cases. I carry pecker powder designed to cause a man or boy an extreme erection and with enough powder, to cause him pain unless he releases his baby sperm. In the most difficult cases I can apply to a special division.

If a female or male will not allow an insemination after I have tried many times, I can be allowed to forcibly mate them to achieve my goals. This request is called the Reproductive Assisted Penetration Evaluation.

Once I receive their rape certificate I can use massive doses of Pecker Power and I can help the male inseminate by holding the female or ordering the male to copulate. These stories, some new, some old have been approved for forcible mating.


CASE 658-2007 - A HAND OVER YOUR PUSSY WON’T STOP ME


Cynthia was a vice president of a major company. She was 5'5 and wore a 36 D sexy demi contour bra, which was always a push up. She always wore decolletage dresses that showed off her breasts to the best advantage even to work. Usually more of her big breasts were exposed than hidden. She had one child, a 6 year old girl. This child was the result of a one night stand and her belief that the guy would “pull out” at the right time. Of course, he just buried his cock in her fertile pussy and fired a massive load of baby milk directly on malady’s cervix. She wanted another, her daughter wanted a sister, but felt she never had the opportunity to meet an suitable inseminator. Even though she earned a great income. she wanted a man to lean on for a second child. God wanted her to be blessed with a baby in her belly and time was running out as she turned 33 soon. The best time to conceive for a woman is in her 20's. A young lady in her 20's has a 95% chance of conceiving with fewer medical complications. I, Mother Nature like those odds.


Now the tricky part, Cynthia has been on the pill for the last 5 years. I can make the miracle of baby making a reality, but I cannot make a girl pregnant who stays on birth control pills. I was forced to request a Reproductive Assisted Penetration Evaluation. Having received my RAPE certificate I was ready to assist Cynthia.


Starting a campaign of whispering in her ear that “being off the pill would help your weight problem”,” being off the pill would even out your hormones levels”, “being off the pill would allow your body less stress” and the most important reason, “you haven’t gotten laid in a year” was Mother Nature’s first step. I had to get her off those pills. I then shouted into her ear the same things. After all Mother Natures coercion, she stopped taking her birth control pills and went unprotected. What I didn’t tell her is that without the pills to smooth out hormone levels, a she would feel more and more horny as the ovulation date approached. That’s why you like sex so much, it’s my way of making you enjoy doing what I need to get you knocked up.


One hurdle over, time for this girl to meet a hard cock and get that baby in her belly. I decided to wait 2 months for her cycle to return and for her hormones to start dumping sexual thoughts into her mind and allow the rape to fulfil her daughters and my desires. Her company had a big charity party the Saturday night of ovulation. My time to strike was here. Usually I have to whisper to my subjects to dress provocatively, but this girl was way ahead of me. She had a wardrobe of sensual lingerie and dresses. Cynthia was the peak of femininity at the party. She danced and interacted with many employees and managers. I watched as she drank many alcoholic drinks. As she danced in a sensual way. Her body was getting horny wet, and had a sexual effect on Lee a special consultant for the company. When the event was over, the consultant took her to her home. On the way to her home I, Mother Nature gave Lee an overdose of Pecker Powder. Cynthia told him she was tired, but he asked to use the bathroom in her house.


I knew the fun was about to begin, when he exited the bathroom he grabbed Cynthia, kissed her and she started struggling. He threw her on the bed and her skirt was tossed up showing her thong. I watched as he undressed and threw his body on her. As she was struggling he attempted to kiss her and suck on her ample breasts. One of her hands was attempting to scratch Lee while the other was cleverly cupped over her pussy lips preventing the cock from entering. She had used this technique many times before she went on the pill and it had proven successful. Poor Lee, he was busy holding Cynthia’s hand preventing her from scratching him, while the other was holding her hips in breeding position. I realized that he needed help or there was not going to be a conception, and this girl needed to be bred tonight. I shouted at her “There is no way you are going to prevent your conception, young lady.

Take that hand away, open your lips and you take his sperm, like a good girl”. She refused to obey my order, I was glad I had obtained the Rape certification. There was no way she was going to block this conception, so with one hand I quickly pulled Cynthia’s hand away from covering her pussy and with the other I first applied more pecker powder directly on Lee’s cock and then guided the massive organ to it’s natural receptacle, her warm fertile pussy.

One thrust later he was halfway in, and she moaned “OH” the second thrust he was buried deep near her cervix. Cynthia had felt the pain of ovulation that day and knew that she was prime for fertilization. She was struggling to prevent conception but with his hard cock fully implanted she was not going to stop him from his male duty. She started mumbling “Lee, please stop” Please don’t come in my fertile pussy”I blocked his ears and only allowed him to hear “Lee, please come in my pussy” She tried pulling back, trying to slip Lee out of her, but he was too fast and followed her movements thrusting deeply recovering from his broken rhythm and kept himself buried deeply.

She knew she was going to take his come onto her and that was that. After many minutes of hard and deep thrusts, Cynthia felt the warmth and opened her eyes wide as she was rewarded with a massive ejaculation of thick baby sperm fired directly on her cervix. I whispered in her ear “Good Girl, Good Girl, Good Mommy”.

And, after a short while, the start of a new baby son. Her daughter and I were happy.


I returned to my office.


CASE 12-1935 PLANTATION FUN


I was assigned the case of Bessie, a plantation slave. She was owned by Master Bill, but it was my job to get her pregnant. At that time there was no such thing as birth control, so once I delivered fresh seed into a young girl who was fertile, a baby began. Normally that would be an easy job, as Bessie was 19, beautiful and fertile, but alas she was a show piece for the master. He brought her to beauty competitions with other plantation owners.

With her tight round butt and mound on mound nipples (puffy nipples) she was a winner at the contests. Which was also her problem as the master told everyone not to touch Bessie or fear his wrath. Her job at the plantation was light housekeeping which included making the masters bed after he had deflowered and bred her girlfriends. She watched as the timid virgins were brought in for the master to “open”up. The girls that fought were brought to the deflowering bench. It looked like a saw horse except it was 14 inches wide and high enough so that the girl’s feet could not touch the ground. The girl was forced to bend over in it, her hands and feet were secured on each leg of the wooden frame. The girl could not move.

Her virgin pussy was open and spread for the master. He always put some sliding juice on his “male thing”and pushed into the young girls baby canal from behind. Many of them yelled, whimpered or gave that special sound a girl makes when her hymen is broken. Many also bled, and it was Bessie’s job to clean up after they were done. Many mornings after the master had mated one of her friends, she saw the giant stains on the deflowering bench or the bed that they had left. It caused her to play with her pussy, hoping she would get a hard cock in her pussy and make it shoot.


Sadie was one of Master Bill’s overseers, one of her jobs was to keep track of the work schedule for the single girls on the plantation. Her most important job was to chart their monthlies. She was to bring the young ladies to the master between their bleeds. Usually they looked forward to their breeding as their hormones made them itch between their legs. They would grab the master’s baby maker and kiss and lick it. The master did not breed the married women as they were being constantly bred by their husbands. The chief crop of the plantation was tobacco and babies. As the babies got older they could work in the field or be sold.

A large crop of babies was always good on a plantation, Bessie would sometimes watch as the women would get mated. Even Sadie, the overseer would come to the master’s bed. She was older and could not have any more babies for him. Frequently she would walk over to the breeding bench, bend over and say to him “Please don’t put that hard thing in me, I’m a virgin”. Master Bill would give her a proper service and Sadie loved it. This did nothing but fuel the fire between Bessie’s thighs.


When she attended the beauty competitions she was forced to undress for the event. In addition to the girls beauty competition there was also a contest for the most handsome and biggest boy. To prepare for the contest both boys and girls were brought into a room where shiny oil was applied to their skin. They were closely watched as they were all nude. She was proud as her breasts were high and her puss was trimmed to allow anyone to see her excited and wet pussy.

The plantation owners wanted all of them sexually aroused and this was a good method to make the boys erect and the girls flower open. After the last competition as they were leaving the stage one of the boys brushed against the butt of a pretty girl who was ahead of him. With all the excitement, he immediately released his milky seed on her butt. The girl turned and smiled at him, she felt proud she caused him to release his baby juice. What it did for Bessie was to get her even more frustrated. She was very afraid of the master, but her thighs were even more demanding. She woke up with sweats and a sopping pussy. Her mind looked at the crotches of all the boys. She looked for one that could take her, mate her and maybe even plant a baby in her belly. But alas they were all afraid of the master. They knew he would beat them and then sell then to another master.


I, Mother Nature was assigned to help impregnate this young lady. I tried slipping some Pecker Power on some of the boys when they were near Bessie. All this accomplished was that they went behind the barn alone and jerked off on the ground. It was clear that the threats by the plantation owner was more powerful than me. I had only one choice, to request a Reproductive Assisted Penetration Evaluation. Having obtained a rape certification, I proceeded to find a suitable male subject to do the dirty deed.


James, was a slave who worked in the field. He was tall, had a big hard cock and had impregnated 4 girls already. He was a proven inseminator, just the man to impregnate Bessie. She had begun turning gold, a sure sign she was fertile, time to act. I told Bessie to tell James to meet her behind the barn after dinner, that she wanted to ask him something. Now was the time for a massive overdose of Knock Me Up juice. Bessie wore her sexiest halter dress, no panties, she was ready for the magic insemination juice. The barn was far enough away from the main house so that the master would not hear James cries. As soon as James appeared, she asked him if he liked her. He said “Bessie you sure are pretty”.

She quickly dropped the front of her dress exposing her breasts. He stared at her firm high breasts with those sexy puffy nipples. His cock started rising until he remembered Master Bill’s warnings. He told her “please stop Miss Bessie, the master don’t want me to touch you”All Bessie could say was “I needs you James and I needs you now” with that she tore his pants off and stroked his cock until it grew big, James started attempting to squirm away, she grabbed his cock and said “you move again and I’ll break this off”. A quick wiggle and she was nude, then she jumped on poor James straddling his thighs holding him down by his arms.

“Stop fighting James” she said “or I’ll tell master you attacked me” Time for the coop de grace and her final dose of Knock Me Up Juice. Ignoring the pain she sat down directly on the massive corn cob implanting her pussy. She had never felt the emotions that she had just felt, her body knew what she was destined to do.

She began the rut that would fulfill her body, time for her to get a puffed out belly, get a baby of her own. James started complaining so Bessie did what her friends told her, first she slapped James hard across the mouth , then she jammed a nipple in his mouth and told him to suck, keep busy and shut up. The power she felt at that moment was more than she had ever felt in her whole life. She loved forcing this boy to release his baby magic.

Forcing him to come deep in her special baby place, and come he did, he released a massive dose of sperm, even splashing it all over her cervix. Bessie felt the syrup leaking down her pussy lips so quick as a bunny, she grabbed the lips around James’ cock and squeezed them closed as he withdrew. She quickly turned on her back and allowed the magic juice to do it’s work. Within in minutes she turned pink. Bessie was going to have a girl.


When the master found out that James had impregnated Bessie, he was sold at the next slave auction, and Bessie became a farm hand like her friends. I returned to my office.


CASE 1966-2006 THE DATE MATE

Sandy was a 30 year old female librarian. She was 5'6' and wore a 34 A bra. I, Mother Nature was assigned to have her egg meet a sperm. I used my usual techniques, but alas I was baffled. She always found a way to prevent my work. Finally I applied for and received the Reproductive Assisted Penetration Evaluation approval (the rape certification). Now I had to find a male to do the messy work of impregnation.

Many of the young men who came into the library did not seem strong enough to overpower Sandy and do the deed. I decided to wait for her to turn a bright gold signifying she was about to ovulate. Then I watched the men enter the library. A big strong steam fitter named Ned entered to look up some information. I decided he would make a suitable donor. Quick as a flash I threw heavy quantities of pecker power on him as he gazed at Sandy. His hunger grew as he looked at her ass and the swell of her small breasts.

He asked her some questions and began a conversation. Finally he asked her out for a drink later that evening. Sandy usually didn’t date but he seemed nice to her. I Mother Nature was glad they chose tonight as Sandy was going to be a mommy tonight, no matter what she said.


After a few drinks and dinner they walked back to her place. As they walked I dumped more and more pecker power on the male, and whispered to him that she needs a good “fuck”. Sandy had planned to leave him at the door, but he just walked in and grabbed her. At that point with all the powder I had given him, he had testosterone poisoning and was beyond the point of thinking. I was glad he kissed Sandy as she started lubricating which is exactly what she needed to prevent injury to her.


Now the fun was to begin, Ned started caressing her small breasts, Sandy started struggling. Ned would have none of that as he was sexually out of control, he gave her a look and growled making it clear he was in going to have his way with her. The smart girl knew that he was not going to take no for an answer, but she told him repeatedly to “stop”.

When he ripped her panties off she knew what was coming. He was and soon. He had a huge cock and he rubbed it along her clit to get himself ready. Sandy started fighting back realizing that she was going to be mated. I, Mother Nature, threw more pecker powder at Ned, and he reacted as I expected, he thrust forward and entered my Mommy to be.

His cock was so thick that he filled her totally. Fortunately, my subject had lubricated enough to allow a proper service even though she was fighting to eject the cock. Ned’s business end was solidly and firmly imbedded in her pussy and he was beginning the baby dance.

My subject realized that she would get pregnant and fought, but to no avail and after sufficient thrusts, Ned was ready to fire. Sandy’s eyes opened wide and she stopped fighting as her pussy was filled to the brim with hot potent sperm, all attacking for her egg. One of his boys entered her egg and she turned pink, signifying a baby girl was in Sandy’s future.


I returned to my office.