My mother is calling me

Nami's POV

Well, my life has changed forever. I have gotten a girl pregnant that I haven't even known a day all because of some beast who lives inside me. I know that Suki is pregnant because all futanari like myself have an alarmingly high sperm count. I would not have believe that it had happened at all if my new friend had not have been laying passed out on my bed with my sperm leaking out of her pussy. The only thing that I could do for the poor girl at the moment was to clean her up the best that I could. I would have just stood there trying to figure out a way to solve this problem if the phone had not started ringing in the middle of the night at all times. At first I contemplated ignoring the phone, but a ringing telephone has a way of getting on your nerves. I hurriedly threw on a gown and answered the phone. Unfortunately, the person on the other end of the line was one of the last people that I wanted to talk to.

"Hello, Nami?" my mother of all people asked. It seems that parents have this annoying power of being able to tell when you are in trouble.

"M-mom?" I nervously stuttered. "I... I wasn't expecting to hear from you now."

"Your father fell down and broke her arm," Mom said with a little bit of panic.

Even though I have had my whole life to get used to my family dynamic, there is still part of me that finds it odd to have people refer to my father as "her" or "she". The simple reason for this is my father is a futanari woman which means that I take after my father more than my mother even if I inherited my eyes from mom. This is another reason why I know about the potency of futanari sperm. It is the reason that I am even alive after all.

"I'm so sorry," I let out with a little gasp. "Is she okay?"

"She'll have to wear a cast for a while, but she is otherwise fine," Mom replied to soothe my nerves a little. "How about you? It sounds like you have a problem as well."

"Um..." I choked out. I could never get away with anything in my life because it always seemed that Mom had some sort of radar.

"You know that you can tell me anything," Mom urged. "You know what I always did when you held back one of your problems."

"You tickled me," I almost laughed.

"Do I have to come over there?" Mom threatened.

"I had a blackout!" I cried out to cause a few seconds of stunned silence.

"Did a girl cause this blackout?" Mom guessed to prove that she seemingly knew everything about me.

"I know that I got her pregnant!" I let out as a tear rushed out of my right eye. "I know that I should have told her the dangers of dating someone like me before I even kissed her, but she was so pretty that I forgot myself! I realized my mistake when she started getting aggressive with me, but I couldn't get her off of me afterwards! I know you probably hate me now!"

"Whoa! Whoa!" Mom commanded. "You are still our daughter. Your father and I will always love you no matter what you do."

"It really makes me happy to hear you day that," I said with a sigh of relief.

"But we raised you to be a responsible adult," Mom reminded me. "I think you know what you have to do."

"I'll do the right thing if Suki will even let me," I responded. "There is no telling how she will react when I explain things to her."

"Your father would very much like to see you," Mom reminded me. "Do you think that you could bring Suki so we can talk to her?"

I was about to give my mother an answer when I heard a sound that chilled me to the bone.

"What's going on, Nami?" Suki asked while rubbing sleep from her eyes.

"Suki just woke up so I'll have to call you back," I said with a shudder. I did not even wait for my mother to respond before I hanged up the phone.

"Sit down, Suki," I ordered. "We have to talk."