Pregnancy Is Contagious

Luke stopped in the entryway to the East Dining Hall. He gazed over the ballroom table and breakfast buffet. He spotted 15/25 of his baby mamas (Shannon, Penny, Ashly, Olivia, Liz, Katie, Brinda, Rebecca, Jesse, Ellin, Holly, Amber, Tai, Susy, and Ruby). Three of his human baby mamas (Lilly, Rose, and Charlotte) didn't stay the night. While his Siren (Taylor, Silvia, Yenn) and Jinn (Celestia, Shine, Storm, Berry) baby mamas didn't attend Rebecca's Sunday Dinner. As Luke identified each of his ladies, he noted that his heavily pregnant women (Shannon, Ashley, Ellin, and Ruby) had all taken eating for two to heart.

The room was abuzz with chatting and the sounds of clinking china/silverware. Luke gazed fell onto four new faces. Four maids were dashing in and out of the dining room. Two of the maids were taking private orders. While the other two maids maintained the breakfast buffet. Luke couldn't help but noticed how cute the French-maid uniform looked.

Luke looked down at his suppression ring. His talk with Rebecca just now was still fresh in his mind. Was he ready to curse his women with 'Baby Fever' forever? Was he okay with sentencing his women's lives to constant breeding? Luke didn't know. At that thought, he looked towards Rebecca's hired staff. The maids and cooks were innocent. They don't know about magic and didn't sign up to fight against the Los Angeles Life Coven. Was it okay to dam them to lives of constant pregnancy?

"Okay, so my incurable soul-cursed magical aura afflicts women with 'Baby Fever'. If I keep my silver suppression ring on, then only my sexual partners will be affected by my aura. But if I plan to keep satisfying my women, then everyone will eventually catch 'Baby Fever'." Luke thought to himself.

Luke looked up and realized he was being weird standing in the doorway. He spotted a coffee station and made it over there. After pouring himself a cup he realized that no one was drinking coffee but him.

"Right, everyone is pregnant ... except the help. Well most of them have only been pregnant for 48 hours," Luke thought.

Sipping his coffee Luke considered the morality of taking off his ring.

"If I take my ring off, everyone near me will develop a breeding fetish. That would **** them into a life of constantly getting pregnant. That is good for my Life Binders Sorcery Guild. We need our guild members to be pregnant to collect spirit energy. But what about women not in my guild? It would be irresponsible to take my ring off in public." Luke thought slowly walking through the breakfast buffet.

"I should always wear my ring in public. But what about at home?" Luke thought looking over at the sexy maids.

"Fuck, why did Rebecca make her help wear sexy outfits? If I am not careful I will start flirting with the help. And that is a slippery slope. One mistake and I could find myself fucking anyone of the help. After which they would be cursed with 'Baby Fever', doomed to want to get pregnant forever. If that's the case, it would be better for her to be a sorcerer instead of just a normal pregnant woman." Luke thought standing still at the buffet.

"Excuse me, are you looking for something? If a breakfast item is missing from the buffet I could make a request to the kitchen." a short cute Korean woman said cheerfully.

"Oh, sorry I was ... never mind ... that sounds lovely. Could I get a bran muffin?" Luke asked stopping himself from sharing his true thoughts.

"Sure thing, let me ask the kitchen," the Korean maid said walking over to another maid.

Luke watched as the buffet maid approached the maid that delivered Rebecca's morning bacon. They had a short exchange before separating. One to the kitchen another back to him.

"Sorry, sir, bran muffins were not prepared. Would you like to request them to be made this morning?" the Korean maid said returning to the buffet.

"No no, I will just have some wheat toast ... what is your name?" Luke said trying to avoid staring at the maid's cleavage.

"I'm Uume, I will get your wheat toast delivered to your seat right away," Uume said bowing and heading to the kitchen.

Luke watched as Uume's uniform helped accentuate her walk and narrow waist.

"Stop it, Luke, you have literally dozens of women. You don't need more," Luke thought admonishing himself.

"What you looking at?" Shannon said bumping into Luke.

"Shit," Luke said spilling some coffee onto his hand.

"Sorry," Shannon said handing him a napkin.

"So you were eyeing Uume. She is a cutie. Go ask if she is interested." Shannon said poking Luke's side.

"Shannon, She is working. That would be impolite. Besides, I have 25 baby mamas ... why would I need more," Luke said walking farther down the buffet.

"Well, she is cute. And if she doesn't quit her job today she will likely get pregnant." Shannon said following Luke down the buffet table.

"What, don't be silly," Luke said scoffing

"I'm serious, we are setting up a Sorcerers Coven at Rebecca's mansion. Anyone working here will likely be surrounded by pregnant women. I bet the maids and cooks here will be affected in some way. If you don't knock them up, I bet they will go find a man to "help" them fit in around here," Shannon said patting her pregnant belly.

Luke grabbed some bacon and oatmeal. While Shannon grabbed a bit of everything. But before they left the buffet Luke stopped Shannon.

"Shannon, do you think that everyone around sorcerers eventually become parents themselves?" Luke asked curiously.

"Sure, haven't you heard pregnancy is contagious? Studies show women are more likely to get pregnant if they are surrounded by pregnancy," Shannon said bumping Luke with her hip.

"Right," Luke said balancing his coffee.

Luke watched Shannon return to her seat. He placed his plate back down on the buffet table and looked around. Luke smiled at the idea of being surrounded by pregnancy.

"If Shannon is right, then women are going to get pregnant from being in proximity to my baby mamas. Then maybe my cursed aura is just speeding up the inevitable," Luke thought to himself.

Coming to a decision, Luke takes off his suppression ring and puts it in his pocket.

"No sense delaying the inevitable," Luke thought as he grabbed his plate and took a seat amongst his women.

"Maybe this way, if the mansion is attacked maybe the help could defend themselves if they too are sorcerers," Luke thought justifying his actions.