My girlfriend, Sophie

Sophie looked down at me as best she could. I quickly stood up straight and let out a quick laugh.

"I'm alright Sophie," I said to her, pulling her in for a kiss.

"How is she?" I asked as I rubbed her swollen belly.

"She is doing just fine. She missed you. She missed her mommy," Sophie answered.

Sophie was a few inches shorter than me, with blonde hair cut just below her ears, bright green eyes, a 5 inch cock and nipples darkened a chocolate brown from her pregnacy. She went without wearing any of her uniform today. Not even shoes, her swollen feet feeling better without them, dressed only in a see-through bra commonly worn by pregnant futas.

"And her mommy missed her," I answered, grabbing Sophie's breast affectionately as I kissed her again. A few drops of milk squirted out from her breast, staining her bra.

With a sex positive society created from futanari, teen pregnancies where fairly common. In fact, some families like Sophie's encouraged young pregnancies. When the doctor told Sophie and I that she was pregnant with our child, both of our parents were ecstatic. Our friends would jump up and down, making a list of things to buy for her and fighting over what to name her. Even random kids in the school went right up to us and asked if we were volunteering for the dual title of Prom Queens that year.