Planned parenthood

Taylor looks at you, astonished. "Are you sure you want to have a baby? It might get you out of here, but what will it get you out there?"

"I'm not going to worry about that" you quickly answer. "One thing at a time. My first priority is getting out of here. I'll gladly get knocked up to do it. You should consider it too. Do you really want to be trained to have sex with other girls? You need to answer that for yourself."

"I guess I see your point" Taylor relents. "Count me in for the pregnancy express out of here."

You had to giggle at that one. "I imagine our parents will kick us both out. I think you're a decent person, now that I got to know you. Would you like to share a flat with me? We could raise our kids together."

"I think I'd like that" Taylor replies. "I liked you from the moment you walked through the door. I think we'll get along just fine, pregnant bellies and all."

"Then all we have to do is set a plan in motion to get fucked and knocked up. I'm glad you're doing this with me. Thank you." You look at Taylor with eyes of gratitude.

"We definitely need to meet some boys. Maybe when we're at orientation, we can mingle with some, and get a feel for them" says Taylor.

"Or get a feel from them" you smile.

"I'm sure there's a lot of boys here who wouldn't mind helping us out. We have to pick out the most potent ones, even if it's the same one who gets us both pregnant. But mingling with them while we have the chance is the way to go for now. Later on we can make plans to sneak over to their dormitory, and do the deed."

You think about the possibility of you and Taylor becoming pregnant by the same boy. The thought is enough to cause a nice, warm feeling in the pit of your womb. "I think I'd like it if our babies had the same father. It feels so right that we should do it that way."

Taylor licks her lips. "I can feel all that hot cum inside me now, looking for an egg to fertilize. Oh gawd, that's just so hot! I'm soaking wet just from thinking about it!"

"So am I" you admit. "Let me get the rest of my stuff put away, and we'll head to orientation. We'll be a little early, but there's a chance we'll be able to meet some guys before the boring speeches begin."

"Sounds like a plan" says Taylor. "Need some help?"

"Sure, if you don't mind."

With Taylor's help, all your things get unpacked and put away in record time. Now it's off to orientation. It looks like you'll be there twenty minutes early. Hopefully there are some boys that also arrived early. There's only one way to find out, and that's to get there. You open the door, and head out of the room with Taylor close behind you.