A Gift For her Impregnator

"Hello." You hear Ami say, as soon as you load up the video. Your eyes nearly pop out of your sockets. She's kneeling in a bed wearing nothing but a pink thong and a tank top. You watch her body on screen hungrily. "My name is Ami, in case you didn't know that. I'm leaving this message to to the man whose been leaving me cum outside my door. So if that isn't you, can you please turn off this video?"

"if you've been leaving me the cum, then you probably know that I've been wanting to be made pregnant for awhile now." She put a hand on her stomach and with the other raised the pregnancy test with the plus sign faintly showing. "I've really really wanted it. Ever since I even discovered I could become pregnant I knew I wanted it! I don't know how you discovered that was what I wanted, but, whoever you are, you've helped me make my dream come true."

"So I was thinking. You've done so much for me. You didn't even ask to fuck me. You know...I would have done it." She is blushing now. Looking away from the screen even. She's cute when she looked embarrassed. "So I decided I wanted you to have something too. I wanted you to be happy too..."

Then, she grabs the bottom of her tank top and lifted it over her head. She isn't wearing a bra on underneath. Her ample bosom juts out, with her pink nipples clearly showing hard and stiff. But, what draws your eyes is her belly. It's still smooth and sexy, though you know that at that moment, in her womb, there was now a baby growing. But, what especially draws you attention is that she's written the words KNOCKED UP in crimson lipstick over her belly in big letters. You unzip your pants to grab your cock, so you can stroke it while you watch.

"I wanted to say than you." She practically purrs, running her hands over her sides. Her blush is practically scarlet now. "For being my most special baby daddy. And making me a happy baby mommy."

She slowly reaches her right hand down her belly, and slides it into the front of her panties. She gasps loudly at what can only be the touch of her fingers against her clit. Then she starts to fuck herself in earnest.

"Thank you for breeding me...." She gasps out quietly. "Daddy." The final word hits like a freight train. She says it with a tone of voice that sounds like sex. You haven't even really had a special erotic association with the term before. But, there is an undeniable effect to the way she says it. You bred her. So now you're her baby daddy. The mental association rages like a fire.

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