4 Months Later

Diane bounces on the young trainer’s cock. His hand on her bulging stomach. You rest in on a nearby seat, watching your pregnant girlfriend enjoy herself. Kelly’s hands are on her swollen breasts, rubbing your recently spent seed into her skin. Your energy is spent trying to keep up with Diane, the pregnancy hormones have made her insatiable. And now that you’re not trying to impregnate her, your orgasms aren’t as precious.

After the time with Red, Diane had slowly came around to the idea that my child doesn’t need to come from my groin. You had slowly put together a list of possible donors. She had spent days on the TPP looking at nearby trainers, watching their videos. She seemed to have a preference for men that passed some kind of resemblance to you.

But ultimately none of the donor searching mattered. Red’s single attempt was enough to impregnate her. Diane produced a positive pregnancy test before any further donations could be procured. You were going to be parents at last.

Around Diane, the twins you beat this morning are being used by the rest of your crew. The identical blonde beauties are being taken from behind, while they switch between a handful of cocks around their heads. Dimitri, or is that Dusty, you’ve lost track of some of the new crew members lately, busy with renovations, digging and finishing a nursery, or the doctor checkups with Diane. But either way, someone cums into the right twin’s mouth. The routine of this morning had already been established, and the twin walks away from her huddle of guys towards Diane.

She takes the chocolate-haired beauty by the face, and drools the thick load from her mouth into Diane’s. Kelly takes the chance to lick a loose strand of cum from the twin’s chest. While the twin returns to her huddle, Diane and Kelly make out exchanging the cum between them before swallowing.

You stroke yourself, watching the scene before you. The girls sucking off multiple men, while being fucked from behind, Diane bouncing on another, and Kelly worshiping Diane’s pregnant body. Your cock stirs back to life bit by bit. You’ve got another round left in you it seems.

“Mmmm, is that for me?” Diane purrs, reaching out for you hardness. Kelly kisses the bicep of her outstretched arm. She pulls you in close by your cock, her chest enveloping you. She kisses just below your navel, your cock twitches against her skin. “Fuck my tits,” she commands, leaning back to spit down her cleavage. Kelly leans across to contribute to the cause.

Their saliva, mixed with any other fluids that remain on her skin, lubricate your passage between her breasts. You thrust your hips, Kelly presses Diane’s tits together. Each thrust between her soft mounds feels amazing.

You feel a brush of fingers along your back, and when you turn you see one of the twins. She kneels to Diane, and you can see what appears to be a pool of white, what must be several loads from the men. She goes to pass it along, but Diane stops her with a finger to her open mouth.

“Have you fucked both of the twins?” Diane asks.

You look down at the three ladies, “No, but I don’t know which one, and I want—“

“Has he fucked you?” Diane asks. The twin nods her head yes, careful not to spill her mouthful. “Boo. I wanted to eat your load from her.”

“I could fetch her sister,” you stroke her face.

“Mmm, hhrmma,” the twin next to you tries to speak. She nods her head towards her back, “Mmm.”

“Well, that sounds like consent,” Diane says, kissing your navel. The twin nods, shaking her behind.

You chuckle, “Whatever you want, babe.” You kiss the top of her head. Kelly releases her hold on Diane’s chest, your cock sliding from it’s fleshy home. The twin is already making out with Diane by the time you’re behind her. The twin moans as you insert yourself. Dribbles of cum leak down Diane’s chin, dripping to her chest. Kelly quickly fulfills her role, and licks the spilled seed, returning it to Diane’s mouth.

You hold the rookie trainer’s hips as you thrust in and out of her tight pussy. While Kelly kisses the twin, Diane shows you the jizz in her mouth, twirling her tongue through it. She swallows, “I need your cum, give it to her, please.”

The guy fucking Diane from below, taps out, standing up and jerking himself onto their liplocked faces. His cum drips down their noses, over their cheeks. Kelly cleans his cock before sending him back to the twin’s sister.

You feel your orgasm coming, your cock throbbing in anticipation. A few more strokes, and you explode within her, keeping just a few inches inside her. Diane and the twin swallow whats left of the cum between them, before switching positions. The twin backing up to Diane’s face, allowing her to lick your seed from her snatch.

The twin moans from your girlfriend’s tongue. Her legs quivering already, she must’ve been close from your fucking. Kelly is cleaning your cock for you, when you notice the time. “Diane, we’ve got to go.”

She looks over the younger girl’s ass, her face glistening in sexual fluids. “Oh, I completely forgot.” The second twin approaches with a new delivery. Diane guides her to her sister, and they pass the load back and forth. The guys all follow, moving their circle to Kelly and the twins, as Diane finds her dress and panties.

Diane’s dresses were always on the shorter side, and now as her stomach grows, the hem rides higher and higher. And this dress, with her current baby bump, does nothing to hide the crotch of her panties.

You place your hand over Diane’s shoulder as you start towards the Route 4 pokecenter. Red is there while Pink, his daughter with Pewter City’s Joy, naps in a cradle by the front desk. “Where’s Joy?” you ask as you look around.

Red points behind you. Standing in a small nook by the front doors is Nurse Joy. Her own baby bump just starting to show. “Boo,” she says in a monotone hum.

“Hi, Joy,” Diane says, hugging the pink haired woman. You walk over to shake Red’s hand, and coo over the sleeping baby. Diane joins your side, and the four of you stare at Pink’s sleeping face.

You and Diane are taken into a back room by Joy, leaving Red and Pink in the lobby. Diane pulls up her dress, as Joy starts the ultrasound. She moves the wand around Diane’s stomach. “There are two,” Joy says without any excitement.

You and Diane both wait, having heard the same announcement at every checkup. “Two legs, two arms,” she continues as always. The first time, you nearly fainted at the news. “Do you want to know the sex?”

You and Diane had talked about baby names since you started trying, but it had become a nightly activity since the positive test results. The list of names had shrunk and grown over time, but now it will surely be cut in half.

“It’s a girl,” Joy answers She wipes her belly clean before putting away her equipment.

You hug Diane tight, “It’s a girl.” You rub her stomach, “It’s a girl.”

Her hand joins yours, her fingers between yours on her growing stomach, “It’s a girl,” she sighs, resting her head against your chest.