Genius Sperm and Mother's Milk

Jim was filled with conflicting memories. His first timeline recollection established him discovering magic this morning. But that now coexisted with the memories of Eris training him for months. Jim’s past was now rewritten dozens of times. Luckly for him, Jim was a Time-King. A legendary master of Dunamancy magic, who could control the hand of fate. A creature that could rewrite history and recall infinite branching timelines.

“Man, I can’t believe my luck,” Jim thought as he watched the 1st wave of Sunnydale Academy Genius Program volunteers waddle away.

Twenty-five heavily pregnant teens left the auditorium with their boyfriends. Jim could not help but admired their sexy pregnant pear-shaped figures.

“Whatch you thinking?” Principal Rose Peterson asked.

Jumping in surprise, Jim turn to find his 14th magically impregnated baby mama.

“You need to be careful Jimmy. People might think you’re some kind of pervert who likes preggos,” Rose said with a frown.

Jim furrowed his brow at being called out. That moment of confusion let Rose step in and steal a kiss. Jim relaxed as Rose kissed him. He reveled in the feel of Rose’s large pregnant belly pressing into him. It reminded him of the countless times they made love in her office.

“You are too easy to tease. Lighten up,” Rose said slapping Jim’s ass before stepping back.

“Everyone knows you love women with baby bumps,”

“Really?” Jim asked in concern.

“Well, you don’t exactly hide your public sign of affections, and your … excitement,” Rose said pointing to Jim’s pants.

Jim followed her gesture before quickly covering his tent with his hands.

Ring! Ring! Ring!

“That’s the bell, I have to go. See you tomorrow, Jim. Same time as usual,” Rose said before turning around and waddling down the hall.

Jim watched her go, enjoying the sway of her hips. Rose turned back before rolling her eyes and cocking a hip.

“Jimmy! The Bell!” Rose yelled.

Broken from his trance, Jim grabbed his backpack and hurried to his next class.

---

The rest of Jim’s day was normal, … well … relatively normal. Jim was the only student in the whole school who had heavily pregnant cheerleaders doting on him in every class. At first Jim was annoyed that he was surrounded by his pregnant baby mamas. But he soon came to appreciate how his pregnant women distracted him. They prevented him from magically knocking up anyone else during class.

“Just focus on your work,” Jim thought for the 100th time.

After the last bell, Jim made his escape to the parking lot. Spotting his car, he then saw Stacy his foster-sister waiting there. But to his surprise both Heather and Raven were also waiting. The three pregnant cheerleaders smiled and waved as Jim closed the distance. Jim couldn’t help but smile back as he enjoyed the view. Three pretty women with different heights, skin tones, and fashion tastes all sporting bumps.

“What’s going on?” Jim asked as each of his baby mamas gave him a kiss.

“Told you he forgot,” Heather said with a snort.

“Don’t be rude, he is a busy man,” Raven said in Jim's defense.

“You promised we could take you shopping. We three are scheduled to have you all afternoon, Mr. Birthday Boy,” Jenny said happily.

“Right,” Jim said recalling the current timeline.

His birthday week was broken up. Each afternoon was devoted to a smaller group of his women.

“But wait, my mom,” Jim thought.

Looking at his phone, Jim saw it was 3:30.

“Okay ladies let's get this show on the road. Stacy and I have to pick up our mom (foster mom Rachel) from work at 6:30,”

---

The car ride to the shopping district was short, but enjoyable. The ladies happily chatted and sang to their favorite songs. Heather turned off the radio as Jim pulled up to a red light.

“Look at that!” Heather said excitedly.

“What?” Stacy asked leaning over.

“A sperm-bank, I bet, Jim would get paid a fortune for his genius swimmers,” Heather said with a laugh.

“Don’t be crass Heather, Jim is already in the ‘Sunnydale Academy Genius Breeding Program’,” Raven said annoyed.

“Raven’s right, He is getting paid for his baby batter already. The government wants him to make children with his fellow geniuses,” Stacy said proudly.

“Sure sure, but Jim has 40+ baby mamas. What’s wrong with letting aa few wealthy women enjoy his genetics for a price,” Heather argued.

The three women began debating the idea of Jim donating his sperm. Jim shook his head and smiled as he eyed the building with the ‘Sperm-Bank’ poster.

“Jim was reminded of that French 2011 movie “Starbuck” and the American remake “Delivery Man”. Donating enough sperm to have 500+ children is a little much,” Jim thought to himself.

“You can’t deny that more money in Jim’s pockets is a good thing,” Heather argued.

Jim heard Heathers words as the light turned green.

“Extra cash would be nice,” Jim said as he thought of his 45 children on the way.

Flash!

“Jim! You’re going to miss the turn,” Stacy yelled.

“What the,” Jim thought not for the first time.

---

Jim parked the car outside the Sunnydale Sperm Bank.

“Well, hurry up, go win some bread,” Heather said poking Jim in the arm.

“Oh right,” Jim said getting out of the car in a daze.

As a Time-King, Jim quickly recovered from the time-shift.

“Wait why am I still have Timeline Jumps?” Jim thought to himself.

“Just rub one out and collect your money,” Stacy called out before Jim reached the front door.

Ring! Ring!

The doorbell chimed.

“Jimmy! Welcome back, your room is ready,” A secretary said standing up.

Jim couldn’t help but stare at the secretary's impressive baby bump.

“You okay Jim?” the secretary said waddling over.

“Fine fine, Susy,” Jim said automatically.

“Oh, that’s right,” Susy said before kissing Jim on the cheek.

“Here you go,” Susy put Jim’s hand onto her pregnant belly.

Giving in to the situation, Jim enjoyed exploring Susy's middle. A long moment passed, Jim vaguely hared a phone ring during that time.

“Susy! Answer that dam phone,” a voice said from around the corner.

Jim looked up from rubbing Susy’s belly.

A thin attractive nurse in blue scrubs walked into the lobby.

“Oh Jimmy, just on time, I have everything ready for you,” Nicky said before dropping off a clipboard on the counter.

The nurse looked to Susy and then back to the front desk.

"Sis, I know you love your baby daddy and all, but you should be at your desk," Nicky said eyeing the blinking phone line.

Turning back around Nicky bumped her clipboard causing her pen to fall on the floor.

"Shit," Nickey said turning and bending over.

Jim was given a clear view of the nurse's wide hips and ass.

With one hand still on Nicky's baby bump Jim gave into his perverted interests. As Nicky stood up her body expanded. Her nurse scrubs were quickly pushed to their limits. The once slim nurse was now heavily pregnant, and bursting out of her clothes.

Riiip!

“Nicky, I told you use the new maternity scrubs,” Susy complained before pointing to her latest wardrobe failure.

“And I told you that, Jim prefers me in tight clothes,” Nicky said pushing her baby bump into Susy's.

"Ladies Please!" Jim said putting his hands on each of their bellies.

Both women smiled up at Jim before looking back down at his hands. They both turned in unison and pushed their middles into Jim. The Time-King was pushed up against the wall as two large pregnant bellies were slowly rubbed into him. Jim stood trapped by two of his baby mamas. The three sperm experts shared a mutual moment of bliss before the lobby phone rang again. As if broken from a spell, both Susy and Nicky ushered Jim deeper into the Sperm Bank.

“Jim is the last appointment of the day. Let’s just have that go to voice mail,” Susy said with a giggle.

Thinking he was trap Jim recalled his women waiting in the car.

Buzzz

Jim eyed is Apple Watch. It was a text message from Stacy: “Don’t fool around with the Sperm Sisters, we are still waiting out here. And Heather is threatening to follow you inside to “help” you get your rocks off,”

Jim stopped, he pulled back back preventing Susy and Nicky from taking him

“Sorry ladies, Jim said before giving a deep sigh.

“As much fun as it would be to fool around. I have people waiting for me in the car. I will need to make this donation a fast one,” Jim said looking down at his 46, and 47 magically impregnated women.

“Oooh … really? … That’s too bad,” Susy and Nicky said in unison.

---

Jim got back into the car. Feeling a little under satisfied with his donation, Jim made a mental note to come back soon for a more casual visit.

“Took you long enough,” Heather complained.

“Got the Cash lover boy?” Stacy asked with a smirk.

Jim handed her a wad of hundred-dollar bills.

“Feels lighter than usual,” Stacy complained.

“It was a short visit,” Jim said starting the car.

“Can we head to the mall already? I am starving,” Raven said rubbing her bare ebony belly.

---

A single cute pregnant teen showing skin would have gotten a few looks. But three cute preggos doting over a handsome guy made people stop and stare.

“Shit, What’s everyone’s problem?” Heather asked noticing how much attention their group was getting.

“Did we always get this many stares walking the mall? Even when we had the full squat together, we got nothing like this,” Stacy asked passively rubbing her belly.

Jim didn’t reply. His mind raced through the dozens of different timelines where he walked the mall with his baby mamas. Raven spoke up.

“I don’t recall this much staring. … It’s probably from our bellies … we have never showed this much skin before. We only ever get bigger. Raven said patting her exposed bare chocolate belly.

“Na, that’s not it. I bet everyone thinks were some kind of religious cult,” Heather said making eye contact with two older women.

The old ladies stopped staring and turn to walk away.

“Let’s just get you ladies some food, let them stare, pregnancy is perfectly natural,” Jim said scanning the crowd.

“Normal? Ya right, you’re a highschooler Casanova with a pregnant harem. There is nothing normal about this,” Heather said with a snort.

The group slowly made their way closer to the food court. But the closer they got the denser the crowds became. And with more people came more stares.

“Geez, this is getting creepy. At least at school we don’t stick out,” Stacy said nervously.

“True, I wish pregnancy was more normalized,” Raven said before stepping into the line for Coffee and Cookies.

Jim smiled at that idea, but quickly saw the danger in that line of thinking and tried to disregard the concept of normalizing pregnancy.

“How would you normalize it? If everyone was making babies all the time, society would soon look like a science fiction movie, and not one of the good ones,” Jim said scanning the overhead menu.

“Well … I would settle with having the people of this mall think pregnancy as super normal,” Stacy said rubbing her belly nervously.

At that Jim stared to wonder how a localized baby boom would work.

“Would everyone catch baby fever from 'drinking the water' or a shipment of contraceptives failing?” Jim thought to himself

“What will it be?”

Jim was pulled from his day dreams as he eyed the beautiful barista across the counter. She was cute, tall but a little thin. Jim’s eyes drifted to her name tag on her apron.

“Joey Davis”

“Yes we would like 6 giant sugar cookies,” Heather said before pointing to the goodies under the glass.

“Will that be all?” the barista asked looking between the pregnant trio before looking to Jim.

Jim didn’t say anything. He was transfixed on Joey’s name tag.

“Those boobs are nice but it would be even better if …,” Jim thought.

The women’s apron slowly began to push outward. No one save Jim noticed that the once lean barista was growing the perfect set of tits.

“Jim? You going to order?” Stacy said poking his arm.

“Sorry,” Jim said glancing up.

“Iced Latte with breast milk, I mean breast milk, I mean,” Jim said as he failed to stop watching Joey’s growing bust.

“Pardon? …,” Joey asked.

“Sorry I mean breaa … OAT milk, Iced Latte with oat milk,” Jim said in a panic.

Despite Jim’s back tracking the damage was already done. Time stood still, as the barista’s belly surged forward. No one spoke as the timeline jumped branches.

“Joey you okay?” Stacy asked with genuine concern.

Joey Davis, the once stranger to Jim, was now his older lover. A college tour guide Jim met visiting the local campus.

“Sorry baby brain, 6 large cookies and an Ice Latte with Jim’s special milk coming right up,” Joey said happily.

Jim watched in disbelief as his 48th magical impregnant partner undid her apron and braw. The pregnant barista quickly added a healthy dose of breast milk to an Iced Latte.

“Fuck … 48, I can’t stop even after ret-conning my training with Eris,” Jim thought taking his drink.

“On the house,” Joey said patting her baby bump.

“Joey, we couldn’t,” Stacy said taking the cookies.

“It’s the least I could do,” Joey said before smiling back at Jim.

---

Jim sat silently as Stacy, Heather, and Raven all caught up with Joey. The pregnant barista had taken an early break and joined the group for a snack. Jim frowned in frustration for a long moment before coming to a decision. Sitting straight Jim cleared his throat.

“Ladies,”

All four women turned to their baby daddy.

“I have something to share,”

The next few minutes passed in relative silence as Jim explained his powers as a Time-King. And how he had made use of them.

“That’s amazing!” they all said together.

“What?” Jim asked taken aback.

The Time-King was suddenly bombarded with dozens of questions. Jim mentally kicked himself.

“Idiot. Of course, the women under my subconscious magical influence would agree with me …,”