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Chapter 19 by 096831 096831

How will Jim explain everyone's new bloated bellies?

Baby Making Magic!

Jim followed Stacy through the house to rejoin the backyard party. He had to come up with an explanation for the two dozen women he magically made 10-weeks pregnant.

“Things have gotten out of hand. I have no way of explaining all this,” Jim mumbled as he considered his options.

“Jim, just tell them the truth. You’re magical. You are our perverted magical baby daddy, who likes preggos,” Stacy said turning around.

Jim stopped in the living room and met his foster sister’s eyes. She gave him a smile.

“Wait you’re not mad at me for knocking up Karen and everyone else at the party not already pregnant?” Jim asked sheepishly.

“Mad? … no. You do need to tell me why I am getting mixed memories. But one thing at a time. So long as you calm everyone down. I’m good. And, I am fine with you making babies with everyone. It’s kind of your thing,” Stacy said rubbing her own massive baby bump.

“But how will I explain everyone's new bloated bellies?” Jim asked looking up towards the backyard.

“Stop worrying about what you are going to say. Tell them the truth, and explain you’re magical. You have explained your powers multiple times. Every time, things work out. No one is going to get upset or call the cops. Simply tell the truth and get everyone on the same page,” Stacy said happily.

“I guess,” Jim said considering his past confessions.

He had tried to explain his magical powers to a few of his non-magical women (Stacy, Heather, Raven, Joey, and Rachel). Stacy seemed to be right with her assessment. His confessions always seemed to go over smoothly. Jim’s subconscious mind was really making his women agree with whatever he did and said.

“Come on, your latest batch of baby mamas are waiting,” Stacy said before turning and waddling to the back door.

In light of that realization Jim began writing a blunt confession in his head. “Thanks for coming to my Birthday Party … by the way I’m a Legendary Time-Wizard. I’m been told, my perverted subconscious mind is always reshaping reality. And surprise! I’m such a powerful deviant Wizard that I accidently bewitched all women in the multiverse to be excited about motherhood. … And If that wasn’t enough, I made half of you pregnant by rewriting your pasts, while the rest of you … I impregnated when time was frozen at this party. So … Sorry! Not Sorry!”

“Ya, if only it was that simple,” Jim mumbled.

“Come on Jimmy,” Stacy called from the door.

The birthday boy was lost in thought as he stepped outside. He failed to notice the horde of panicked women.

“Everyone! Please quiet down, Jim has an announcement,” Stacy shouted before stepping aside.

Jim was pulled from his thoughts, as he looked up to see 50+ women staring. The Time-King tried to calm himself. His women were all gathering closer. The newest additions were at the front.

Jim’s mind raced, “Lie or tell the truth? … maybe just half truth? Or … 3/4 truth? What’s the worst that could happen? Jail?”

A pregnant pause was drawn out by the complete focus of Jim’s women. A single cough broke the silence. Looking up, Jim scanned the crowd, Jim could see Eris, Ivy, and Karen joining the back of the party. They must have cleared the thorns and used the back-gate entrance. Eris met Jim’s eyes and smiled. That seemed to calm down his emotions just a bit.

“Fuck it, Stacy is right,” Jim thought gathering his courage.

“Thank you all for coming to my Birthday Party. Like Stacy said, I have something to share. So please stay calm, and raise your hand if you have a question,” Jims said before he stood up on a chair.

“Some of you might be feeling suddenly bloated. I’m sorry for that. It must have been a shock. But I have an explanation,” Jim said before taking a deep breath and letting it out.

“You’re pregnant. You’re all pregnant with my children,” Jim proclaimed as he braced himself for the backlash.

Instead, the backyard was quiet. Jim’s Time-King powers had subconsciously **** everyone to stay calm. In response to this light mind control most of the crowd raise their hands.

“Aw … I see many of you have questions. Lower your hands and let me explain a few things first,” Jim said rubbing his neck nervously.

At that everyone lowered their hands.

“I’m a wizard able to rewrite time and reshape reality. I only recently discovered my powers, so I have made a few mistakes learning to use them.

  • First mistake was letting horny fantasies guide my actions. As a horny teen, I jumped into having a lot of sex. Which as you already know, ultimately led me to knocking up all my partners.
  • My second mistake was instead of stopping there, I started magically manifesting reasons for indulging in my pregnancy fetish. Thus, one thing led to another, and before I knew it, I created several scenarios where I could justify more pregnant bellies. The Sunnydale Academy Genius Breeding Program and the Sperm Bank Donations are two examples.
  • My final mistake was here at my 19th birthday party. I lost control and knocked up everyone not already pregnant. And I did not manifest a reason for your pregnancies. That was inconsiderate, I should have anticipated the shock that would cause. I am sorry.

I guess what I am trying to say is … magic is real. I am very magical and I got a little carried away with using my powers. I caused all of you distress and would like to make amends,” Jim said as he scanned the faces of his party guests.

“Any questions?”

At that nearly everyone raised a hand.

“Aww,” Jim mumbled in surprise.

Stacy watched as Jim hesitated to choose someone to call on first. She smiled at Jim’s helplessness.

“Coming clean without suggesting the next step? Silly Jimmy,” She thought in amusement.

“You always sucked at arguing for your interests. I guess I can help,” Stacy thought before raising her own hand.

“Yes, Stacy?” Jim said pointing to his foster sister in relief. She should have an easy question.

“You said make amends, what does that mean? Most of us have memories of willingly fucking you and willingly getting pregnant,” Stacy asked pointing to her own large pregnant middle.

“Tell us how you are going to make recompence? Did you mind control us or something? If you are truly behind everyone’s pregnancies. What are you planning to give to the ladies impregnated tonight? And what will you give to the ladies who already were pregnant? Will we get financial or magical support? Having kids is no small feat. … Some of us may not want to have kids. Are you offering to reverse your magics … like undo our pregnancies?” Stacy asked calmly.

“Aw … I …,” Jim was taken aback, until he saw Stacy wink.

Jim straightened and followed Stacy’s line of reasoning. If his sister thought answering her pointed questions honestly would help, might as well try. Trusting his sister, Jim looked back to the crowd.

“I … want to make recompence to all of you. So …yes … I have done some light mind control to you all who were pregnant before tonight. But not in any direct way, I just pulled on a few strings of fate. … Just enough to make you have my children. … In light of that, I understand if anyone of you want to terminate your pregnancies. I will not stop you. But I generally disagree with abortions, and therefore won’t use magic to reverse your pregnancies. I prefer … if all of you stay pregnant. Pregnancy is the best. It makes you all so cute and sexy. And I know it is not a small thing. So, I will take responsibility and support you all … and all our future children,” Jim said honestly.

The Time-King confession caused a wave of surprise and confusion to pass through the crowd. Jim watched for a moment before coming to a decision.

“I want to make you all happy with being my women. I will support all of you. Be it financially, physically, emotionally, or even magically. Hell, I would even be happy to bless each of you with a personal timeline change. If you wish, I will make a single alteration to each of your timelines. Something like changing a past mistake or preventing a serious injury. All within reason. So long as you all stay pregnant and keep having my children,” Jim said happily.

Jim watched as a few worried faces turn contemplative. Some of his baby mamas seemed less anxious and hostile. It seemed many of the women who were upset at being magically impregnated, were now reassessing their feelings.

“Please consider my words for a moment. I will open the floor to a Q&A in just a minute or two,” Jim said before jumping down from his chair.

The crowd began soft whispering and a few began excited arguments. As everyone was interpreting Jim’s proclamation/confession, only Eris truly notice the implication of Jim stating he preferred everyone ‘stay pregnant’.

“Well that was weird,” Ivy said as she failed to notice her budding desire to keep having Jim’s babies intensify.

“What do you expect. He is a Time-King. If the Pantheon of Titans don’t kill him. He is destined to join their ranks, and rule over his own realm of existence,” Eris said turning to Ivy.

“I guess, but what kind of Titan ruled realm could support women always being pregnant?” Ivy said looking down at her giant pregnant belly.

“No idea,” Eris said with a laugh.

What will Jim's harem of baby-mamas ask for?

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