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{if com = 1} Thursday December 24th {else} {endif}

"Welcome to city hall." I say, opening the door to the car and humming the Jurassic park theme song. Sophia steps out, followed by Ava, who slaps my arm.

"Nerd." Ava said, laughing as she did. I led her out of the car, and put my arms around both of them, walking towards the entrance. I opened the door for both of them, before stepping in, and immediately noticed that the welcoming desk was empty.

"Where's Faria?" Ava asked, looking around.

"If I had to take a guess..."

I stepped around, and walked down the hallway, opening the door, and saw Dara, sitting at her desk, with her eyes closed, and moaning slightly. When she heard the door open, she quickly stood up, revealing the outfit she was wearing.

If I had to explain it, it looked like a mix between a dress and a bathing suit. She looked down, and seeing the bottom part pulled to the side, exposing her pussy, she quickly covered up.

"Oh. Yeah, makes sense." Ava said.

"Hey, no need to worry on our account Dara." I said, walking towards the couch in her room. I sat down, and Ava joined me, although Sophia stood awkwardly near the door.

"Hello sir." She cleared her throat. "I wasn't expecting you." She said, smiling a bit awkwardly.

"Sir?" I ask.

"Well, I mean, yeah. Let's be honest, the mayor is under your thumb. You managed to put me here with a snap of your fingers. I think it's fair to say you're my boss now." She said matter-of-factly, before looking over to Sophia. "Who's this?"

"Oh, this is Sophia." I said, standing up, and giving her a slight push forward. "We had some things to talk about, and she's going to play a part in them, so I figured I'd bring her."

"Hello." Sophia said, extending her hand, which Dara took happily. "Sophia Hart."

"Lovely to meet you. Dara Truong. And this..." She grabbed a leash on the table, pulling on it to reveal what Ava and I suspected. "Is Faria." She pulled her from under the table, wearing a very skimpy bikini.

"So enjoying your new **** then?" Ava asked, walking over to Faria, and running her hand through her hair.

"I have," Dara responds, joining Ava in looking at the girl. "She's been very obedient."

"Mmm, those are my favorite." Ava purred. "We just got a new girl, and she's been very compliant. Apparently she was a lesbian, so it made sense."

"Not this one." Dara responded. "She's had to learn to love me properly, but she's doing fine."

"That's good to hear." I say, interrupting both of them, hoping to get this meeting back on track.

"Oh, yes." Dara said, pushing Faria back under the desk, and taking her seat in front of her. "What can I do for you?"

"Well, I'm here for a few things. First, how's the plan for the sleeves?"

"Oh, it's actually going really well. Through city contacts, we already have a factory floor, that's being fitted to manufacture the sleeves. By the end of the year, it will be up and running, and by the end of January, around half of the males in town will have the sleeves." She said, sounding proud of her job.

"Nice job!" I said. "I figured it would take longer."

"Well, it was a team effort. Town hall contacts got the workforce and the factory, my contacts got the machines to build it. Team work makes the dream work."

"Very good. And how are you fitting in at the office?"

"Well, Christian and Derek were surprised at first, but upon seeing my outfits, they acclimated quickly. Amelia hasn't been an issue, she and I get along fine enough. I haven't met Jessica yet, so not sure about her. The only one I've had an issue with was Ayesha, but I handled it."

"What kind of issues?" I asked.

"Don't worry sir. She just wasn't super happy about her daughter being a ****. However, I brought my strapon, and we had some fun. Well, I had some fun. And now she's been quiet as well."

"Well done. I like your problem solving skills Dara." She smiled at that, and then moaned slightly.

"So, is there anything else?"

"Yes, in fact, there is. I'm looking to start an adult only social media for the town. Sophia?" She silently stood up, and walked over to Dara's computer, typing a couple of things in, and turning the monitor to Dara.

"This is going to be a traditional social media in a lot of senses, but with a mix of porn in it. Basically, every single adult female will be made into a pornstar in this social media." Dara's eyes went wide.

"Holy shit!" She said, before moaning again. "So every girl would have to sign up for this?" She said, clicking away on the computer.

"Yeah." I responded. "So any person in town would be able to find porn of their neighbors if they wanted to."

"Shit." Dara said, smiling. "This is so fucking dirty. I love it."

"I'm glad you do. Normally people will have to pay, like a monthly subscription, that way we can get some money into the town budget, but we can set you up with an admin account." I looked at Sophia, who nodded. "So free for you."

"Hell yeah!" She turns to me. "Thank you sir!"

"No problem."

"So is this Jessica Wend-"

"Yes, that's your missing coworker." I said, cutting her off. "She decided to be smart with me, so she's currently servicing the homeless men down at Livington Mass Homeless Shelter. You can watch her video's if you'd like, in the gallery."

"Don't mind if I do."

"Wait, before that, I had one last thing to talk about."

"Yes sir."

"Does this town have a fertility clinic? I'm thinking of offering them my help."

"Yes sir, it does. Give Faria a moment, and she'll get you the address." Dara said, backing her seat up.

Smaller than I thought it would be, the Baby Steps Fertility Clinic was on the opposite side of town. I opened the door for Ava, who stepped out, and seemed to think the same thing as I did. Sophia opted to stay behind at town hall, saying she wanted to help Dara set up the whole system. Upon making it clear that Sophia is my surrogate, We left her there. I opened the trunk, pulling out the bag I brought, and we walked inside. Once in, we walked up to the counter, where an old woman was sitting.

"Hi ma'am, we would like to speak to the head of this clinic." Ava said, as I stood behind her, looking around the room. The old lady looked up at her, then back at me, and back at her.

"Sorry honey, if you're looking to get something... removed, we don't do that here." She said, with warmth in her voice.

"What? Wha-" Ava's eyes widened. "NO!" She yelled out, almost startling herself. "No, that's not why we're here. We are actually looking for the head doctor."

"Listen honey, you two look young enough that I don't think you need the business we're offering here. Not to mention, you should wait a bit befo-" Getting a bit annoyed, I made a new command.

People listen to Ava when she makes a command

Ava flinched, upon hearing the command, then looked down at the old woman.

"We want to see the head of the clinic, now please."

"Of course honey, one second." She slowly stood up, and walked through a door behind the desk. Ava turned to me, and hugged me, planting a kiss on my lips. We made out for a bit, before breaking off.

"Thanks for that babe."

"No problem. Anything for you." I said, grabbing her ass as I did. Just then, the door behind the counter opened, and the old woman walked through it.

"If you go through that door, and down the hallway, you should get to an office."

"Thank you." Ava said, sounding a bit exasperated. I opened the door for her, and we walked until we came to an open door. Inside the office was a short, stout looking fellow. He was white, and looking a bit on the older side.

"Oh." He said, seeming a bit surprised. "Linda said a couple needed to speak with me, but..." He said, pausing. Clearly, the same things that Linda said to us, were going through his head.

"We're not here so you can help us get pregnant." I said, cutting off that line of thought.

"Yeah, we really don't have an issue there." Ava said, pinching my butt.

"Oh. Well how can I help you then?" He said, apprehensively.

"Can we sit?" I said, pointing at the chairs in front of his desk. "My name is John by the way, and this is Ava." I extended my hand, and he took it, motioning to the chairs with the other.

"Albert Rosentham." He said, as he took his seat. "So what can I do for you kids?"

"We're actually here to help you out." I said.

"Oh?" Albert said, seeming amused. "How's that?"

"Well, we read online that IVF typically has a less than 50% chance of working, less with older women." Ava said.

"That's right. An unfortunate reality of the human body is that fertility with women drops very quickly at a certain age." He said, sighing.

"Well, we have a way to raise those odds to 100%." I piped up, making Albert chuckle.

"Listen kids, if you're going to sell me some drink, or some special candle, I'm going to have to ask you to leave."

"Sir, we're being serious." Ava said. "In fact, we want to prove it to you." Albert sighed again. It seemed like he had dealt with crazies in the past.

"How would you do that?"

"Give us your next appointment, and she will walk out of the clinic, pregnant." Ava said, forming the sentence into a command. Albert sighed again, and checked his watch.

"Alright, well I have the Carter's coming in 20 minutes. You can try out with them, and then you'll leave. But I warn you, Mrs. Carter is 40 years old. Which means that the odds of this working are not in your favor."

"No problem." I said. "Check up on them in a few weeks, and see. I'll leave my number with Linda, so call me when you see it work." Albert stood up, tired, and waved for us to follow. We did, entering a small room, filled with medical supplies, as well as a chair with stirrups in the middle. Albert let us in, and then left, without another word.

"Yeesh. Albert does not seem like a fan." I said.

"It makes sense. I imagine he's seen a lot of swindler's who are selling false hope." Ava responded.

"Well it's a good thing we aren't." I put down the bag I had been carrying, and open it up. I hand Ava her outfit, and change into mine. My outfit was essentially a tracksuit, with the pants being tight enough to see the outline of my cock. Once changed, I look at Ava, who was in her outfit, the slutty nurse.

"Ha. You look the part babe." I said, reaching to kiss her.

"And so do you." She said, reaching with her hand, and giving my cock a squeeze, as we kissed. After waiting a few minutes, a square on the wall clicked, and we heard Linda talking through it.

"Excuse me, we have the Carters in the lobby."

"Alright, showtime." I said, walking to the lobby, leaving Ava in the room. As I entered, I was greeted to a woman in a red dress, beside a tall white man. I took a good look at the woman.

I walked up to them.

"Hello, you must be the Carters!" I said, extending my hand. The man shook it, looking confused.

"Hi, I'm William, this is my wife Charlotte. I thought we were meeting with Dr. Rosentham."

"You were, but we had a last minute change up, so you have me. You can call me John" I extended my hand to Charlotte, who was actively staring at my very evident cock. She shook her head, and took my hand.

"Nice to meet you John." She said.

"If you'll follow me." I waved them towards the door, and they walked through, to the small room Ava was in. "So, this is my assistant, Ava. She's going to be observing the procedure."

"Isn't her outfit a bit..." Charlotte started saying.

"No, her outfit is actually standard." I said, seeing both of them visibly relax. "Ava, this is Charlotte." I said, standing behind Charlotte, pressing my cock against her ass.

"Nice to meet you ma'am."

"As for you sir, we understand the husband likes to be in the room for support, but this procedure is sensitive, so what we like to do is." I walk over to the corner of the room, and point to the chair. "Have you sit here, and then we'll move this privacy screen." He sits down, and I close the curtain, blocking the entire room. I turn around to Charlotte, who Ava is handing her outfit to.

"This is what I'm supposed to wear?" She said, holding up a very skimpy bikini.

"Of course ma'am, this is standard issue for this office." I say.

"Oh. W-well, ok." She said. "Is there a place where I can change?"

"Right here is fine." Ava said. I could tell she was starting to get horny. "We're professionals."

"A-alright." She said, before stripping off her dress, then underwear, revealing her beautiful breasts, and shaved pussy. She quickly put on the outfit, and stood in front of us.

"Very nice." I said, pulling my cock from my pants, and rubbing it's length.

"So... Should I sit?" Charlotte asked, awkwardly.

"Yeah." Ava said, as I watched her take her place on the seat. She climbed on top of it, and before she started turning around, I stopped her.

"Ma'am, hold there, that's the perfect position."

"O-oh." She said, with her ass pointing right at me. I stepped up to her, and started sliding my cockhead up and down her slit.

"Alright, I'm about to insert the instrument." I pressed forward, sliding my cock inside of her.

"Ooooh-oooh shiiit." Charlotte moaned out, as I slowly started sliding my cock into her.

"Are you ok honey?" William called out from behind the privacy curtain.

"Yyyeaaaaahhh." She moaned out, feeling my dick stretch her pussy out.

"Don't worry Mr. Carter." Ava called out, "This procedure isn't painful at all." I looked over to her, and saw her hand in her underwear. I kept pushing forward, getting more and more of my cock inside her, as Charlotte just moaned out. When I felt my cockhead at her cervix, I pushed forward a little.

"So that's the problem huh?" I said, pressing against her womb.

"Y-yeEaaAaah." Charlotte moaned out.

"Don't worry. When i'm done with you, you'll be filled with kids."

"Mmmmmm."

"So tell me William." I said, as I pulled out of his wife. "How many kids did you want?"

"Originally we wanted three." He called out, as I slammed back into Charlotte.

"FuuUuuUck." She moaned.

"And life got away from you." I kept pushing in and out, fucking her slowly, as I talked to him.

"Y-yeah. Work, you know?"

"So if I could give your wife a boy or a girl, which would you want?" I started making small, deep pumps, teasing her cervix.

"I mean, all men would say a son, right?"

"Not me." I responded. "Me, I want daughters."

"Why's that?"

"Nothing hotter than turning my daughter into a 3 hole slut for her daddy, you know?"

"Uhm..."

"Don't worry about it." I said to him. I reached forward, and pulled Charlotte onto her side, leaning into me, and started fucking her faster.

"I have a feeling you're gonna have girls William." I said, pumping faster into her, and pulled her tits out of the outfit. "How about you Charlotte. You want girls?"

"Yes! Yes, please!" She yelled out. I don't think she was actually answering my question though.

"Well I'm about to fill your pussy up." I said, feeling my balls start to contract.

"YES!" She yelled out, as I felt her pussy start to twitch over my cock. I started pushing inside of her, as deep as I could, and started cumming inside her, filling her up. "Oh god, it's so warm."

"Are you almost done?" William asked.

"Almost done with your wife William." I said, as I blew rope after rope into her pussy. Before I finished, I pulled out of her, and started cumming on her face and tits. Charlotte was in a daze, and opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out as I shot my cum.

Once I was finished, I looked down at her, and contemplated having another go, but decided against it. I looked over at Ava, and made a command for Charlotte.

Get pregnant: Female triplets

Upon hearing that, Ava started to moan, cumming from the command I made. After we were both done, we looked down at Charlotte, who was breathing deeply. Ava spit on her face, and then walked over to the privacy barrier, and opened it.

"Is it don-" He looked at his wife, covered in my cum, and started to explode.

"Don't worry sir, that was the procedure." I said, instantly calming him down.

"Oh. I thought you just **** my wife or something."

"It definitely wasn't ****." Ava said, smirking.

"Well, I filled her up. Check in around two weeks, with a pregnancy test, and call this office. I think you'll be happy."

"Thank you very much." William said, shaking my hand.

"Y-yeah. Thanks." Charlotte said from her knees.

"Any time sir. Anytime."