Dreams and Nightmares

Hugging the teen you just came in, you fell into unconsciousness. And as you entered REM sleep, you began to dream.

You were lying on your bed at home, your back against the headboard. Lying beside you, wearing only the **** collar you and Jennifer gave her, was Rebecca. You were idly caressing her swollen belly when the door to the master bathroom opened. Out came Jennifer holding a pregnancy kit. Thrusting it into your hands, she kissed you before confirming, "You did, Mr. Clarkson; you knocked up the head cheerleader."

After a time, the dream changed. You found yourself in a cheap motel room. On her back was Beth Anne Riley, who you were currently balls deep in. Despite having her face ridden by Jennifer, you could hear her muffled pleas to "please don't cum in me." Leaning forward, she kissed you, gasping in your mouth as she came, drowning the cheerleader in girl-cum. "Mnnn, nice to know this slut can do more than bitch with that mouth of hers." Jennifer observed. You thrust forward with a roar, filling the slut with a load of your swimmers.

Looking around, you found yourself sitting on the bleachers at the football field. Maddie was sitting next to you, your arm was wrapped around her, and her head was resting on your shoulder as she scanned her clipboard. The team were in uniform, but it did nothing to hide the fact that every senior on the team was sporting a baby belly. "We can redesign the stunts so the juniors are doing the tosses and flips..." Maddie stated.

Having just sat down for a meeting with Principal Smalley, her office door opened, admitting two police detectives. "Mr. Clarkson, these gentlemen have some questions for you." Barbara paused, rage and hurt in her eyes. "Starting with why 17 cheerleaders, 10 other girls, and my daughter are all mysteriously pregnant." You could feel the cuffs closing on your wrists when...

You were lying in bed. You could feel the tongue start lashing your cockhead as hands gently cupped your balls. Rumbling in pleasure as her lips open, taking your length into the back of her throat...this is no dream, opening your eyes.