Catching the Spy with Pregnancy

Jim’s backyard birthday party was quiet. Nothing moved. The city, country, continent, planet, … hell the whole realm of existence was quiet. Nothing moved as Jim Hercule kept everything frozen in time. The only noise came from Jim and Eris arguing.

“That's ridiculous, its clearly ****,” Jim said throwing his hands up.

“Don’t give me that, you’ve magically impregnated 50+ women at this point,” Eris shot back.

“I am turning a new lief,” Jim said defensively.

“Oh ya, how?” Eris asked calling his bluff.

“I am trying to avoid re-writing the past. If I am going to knock anyone up, it is going to be in the present,” Jim said crossing his arms.

“Come on Jimmy, you were going to knock them up anyway,” Eris side rubbing her baby bump up against Jim’s back.

“I was only going to flirt with a few of them, and go from there. Beside what does this have to do with catching the Time-Council’s Spy?” Jim said trying to change the topic.

“Jimmy, this method is foolproof. Agent Ivy is disguised; she could look like anyone. … Anyone except for one of your pregnant partners,” Eris said patting her own middle.

“Like I said, expecting mothers are impossible to copy. The doppelganger spell does not work properly on pregnant women. The spell’s targeting protocol will bounce between the mother and the child. So, if Ivy did try to disguise herself as one of your baby mamas … her disguise will fail or constantly shift between two DNA structures,” Eris said emphatically.

“Okay, so … my pregnant harem is safe from being impersonated. Glad to hear it. … But … how does impregnating everyone else here … help us?” Jim asked still confused.

Eris smiled as she waddled around to face Jim. She placed her hand on her wide hips.

“Ivy must be disguised as one of the non-pregnant women here. This gives us an opportunity. You could impregnate her, thus trapping her in her new body. It’s simple, by knocking up a mage currently using the doppelganger spell, it prevents the new mother from shifting out of her current DNA structure. The woman's baby has different DNA than her own and therefore prevents the doppelganger spell protocol from locking on and reverting. Thus, trapping the spy in her disguise. ... You might be asking couldn't she just terminate the pregnancy? Yes, but what if she doesn’t? The magical strength of the spy slowly weakens the longer the doppelganger spell is up. This can be a major issue if the doppelganger is **** to carry a baby to term. The spy will need time to recover their magic after giving birth. And thus, might be **** to another impregnation. With your access to limitless time, you could impregnate Ivy, then accelerate her to a point where she is too heavy and pregnant to cast a single spell,” Eris said with an evil glint in her eye.

“So, I impregnate everyone here … in hopes to get the spy pregnant. From there, accelerate the body of the pregnant spy to weaken her to a point of helplessness … how does that benefit us? You said the Titan Pantheon sent her?” Jim aske trying to see the logic.

“We need to send a message to the Time-Council and Titan Pantheon for that matter. You won’t tolerate being spied on. You’re the motherfucking Preggomancer!” Eris said settling on a title for her perverted student.

“Preggomancer?” Jim asked tilting his head.

“Ya ... The infamous Time-King who bewitched the multiverse. Forcing every woman to love motherhood and **** many women to fetishize pregnancy! You’re the most famous Pregnant Loving Dunamancer in history!” Eris said raising her arms into the air for emphasis.

Jim just shook his head. “Call me what you want … just tell me how does impregnating the spy, send a message?”

“I know it sounds crazy, doing your favorite thing … knocking up hotties … but it is the perfect solution here. By impregnating the spy, you are telling everyone you mean business. It will ring across the Multiverse that you know the weakness to catching doppelgangers, and you are willing to use it,” Eris said poking Jim’s chest.

“I … can see you’re excited by this plan,” Jim said still not swayed.

“Jimmy! This is a perfect opportunity. So let me convince you with a story. The weakness to catching doppelgangers was discovered by a very famous wizard named Nariphes. He held a lot of power and secrets. So, multiple groups began sending spies to impersonate everyone he knew. It got to a point where his enemies began killing and replacing everyone around him with doppelgangers,”

“That’s horrible,” Jim said looking to his women frozen in time.

Eris followed Jim’s gaze, before pulling his chin back to face her.

“Relax lover boy. Let me finish my story. … While you think Nariphes was down on his luck … in truth he was about to get really ‘lucky’. You see, that crazy old wizard, was a notorious horndog who only had female assistants. Thus, one by one, the newly transformed female spies stopped sending magical missives. It was assumed that they were discovered and killed. But the truth was far worse for them. It was later learned that Nariphes wrote perverted work-contracts that allowed him to fuck his assistants whenever he wanted. He also let the responsibility of birth control fall on his assistants. (Typical doppelganger spies were too highly paid to fuck on the job, or worry about birth control.) … So, when they spies took over, they were too slow to find the proper protection from their new perverted boss. Consequently, Nariphes quickly baby-bumped all of them,” Eris said with a giggle.

"Okay, ... but wouldn't the spies report back to their masters, pregnant or not? Or just confess to Nariphes and ask to be ransomed?" Jim asked captivated by the story.

"Some may have tried to escape, but none were said to have been successful. All we know is those spies got stuck in that perverted wizard’s tower. Karma hit those bitches hard and made all those murderous doppelgangers become helpless breeders. All of them got stuck there, too pregnant, and powerless to ever fight back,” Eris said subconsciously rubbing her own baby bump.

Jim was about to ask another question before Eris continued her story.

“It gets better. Nariphes intentionally kept getting his assistance pregnant. Like I said earlier, the doppelganger spell does not work on expecting mothers. Therefore, Nariphes was able to keep his new breeding slaves from recovering their magics, while preventing any new spies from replacing his trapped partners. Nariphes later published a tome on his study of the doppelganger spells. Presumably to help fund his ever-growing family. ... So, now all professional spies (male or otherwise) try to avoid disguising themself as a fertile woman. … Which makes today so special,” Eris said before catching Jim’s eye and wiggling her thin eyebrows.

Jim ignored his crazy teacher’s face as he reconsidered her plan.

“Wait … if this story is common knowledge, wouldn’t this Agent Ivy know it too. She would take steps to avoid getting pregnant while using the doppelganger spell,” Jim asked looking up to Eris.

“Jimmy you’re forgetting … one thing,” Eris said gesturing to the frozen party.

“What?” Jim asked curiously.

“You’re a Time-King that can keep this realm frozen in time for as long as you want, … and …,” Eris said poking Jim’s side

“And?” Jim asked still confused.

“And everyone at this party, is a woman who has been drinking ‘New-Pill’ spiked punch,” Eris said with an evil grin.

Jim’s eyes went wide as he remembered Rachel’s secret birthday gift.

The party was still frozen in time.

The only sound came from the clapping of flesh and the occasional grunt. Jim Hercule groaned as he fucked another woman he didn’t know from behind. The Time-King worked like a machine. In and out, in and out. The excitement and joy of sex was gone. At this point it was just work.

“This is so messed up,” Jim said for the 100th time.

“Almost finished, she is the last one,” Eris said holding his frozen partner still.

Jim soon felt his balls tighten and felt the tell-tell signs of coming. The birthday boy gripped the party clown’s hips tight as he slammed into her thicc ass. Jim came deep inside his 25th frozen party victim.

“Nicely done,” Eris cheered as she watched Jim finish.

Jim sighed in relief as he emptied his balls. The sexual marathon was over. Pulling free Jim stumbled a bit before standing tall. He slowly got dressed as he watched Eris magically clean up the party clown.

“Glad you had enough in the tank for all of them,” Eris said pulling up the clown’s underwear and rainbow skirt.

“You’re the one that taught me life related magics. It was just a simple time lapse spell for small area recovery,” Jim said not really looking at anything.

“Ya, but you did it two dozen times,” Eris said proudly.

The teacher and student looked around at their work. The deed was done. Eris had dropped the panties of everyone not already pregnant, and Jim came in each of them. The Time-King was a little disturbed by his actions … but it was to save their lives.

“If I didn’t knock them up, they could be killed and replaced by doppelganger spies,” Jim thought trying to rationalize his actions.

“All in all, 20 highschoolers, 4 college recruiters, and 1 clown,” Eris counted happily.

“Wasn’t there a mime?” Jim asked looking around.

“Ya there was, she is with that bunny-girl you fucked. They’re both in the trailer behind those bushes,” Eris said pointing.

“I thought you said I was done,” Jim said as he resigned himself to more fucking.

“We are!”

“What?”

“You already fucked that bunny-girl,” Eris said deciding to float up into the air.

“What about the mime?” Jim asked looking up to her.

“I checked on them already, the mime is fucking the bunny-girl at the moment,” Eris said making a scissoring motion with her fingers.

Jim frowned at that.

“Get the hint Jimmy. That lesbian mime is unwittingly soaking her pussy in your swimmers,” Eris said rolling her eyes.

“Aww,” Jim said finally getting it.

“But what if?” Jim tried to say.

“We can cross that bridge when we get to it. Now are we ready to catch a spy?” Eris cheered as she floated higher.

“I guess, … I came this far … Might as well go all the way,” Jim said before taking a deep breath.

Jim closed his eyes and focused his unlimited power as a Time-King. He began reaching out with his magic. Jim felt for the billions of sperm he just made. He felt 27 warm bodies filled with his swimmers.

“I can feel them,” Jim said not opening his eyes.

“Do It!” Eris said excitedly.

Jim slowly began accelerating time in the wombs holding his sperm. Everything else stayed frozen in time.

“Remember, focus on impregnation, and then growing your children. Do not awaken the minds of your new baby mamas. Keep their minds frozen in time, as you slowly feed them magic to fuel their growing bodies,” Eris called out.

All of Jim’s sperm began moving, seeking, hunting. Thanks to the ‘New-Pill’ everyone was fertile. Eggs were quickly found and surrounded. One by one each of Jim’s guest were impregnated, and magically **** to join his ever-growing list of baby mamas.

After a minute of concentration all of the party guests were pregnant. Sensing this, Jim began to accelerate time a little faster.

Pop!

Pop!

Pop!

The sound of popping bras filled the party.

Riiip!

Riiip!

“Ooh boy, looks like you made a couple of ladies catch multiples!” Eris said watching a few women’s bellies expand more than the others.

After a moment, Jim stopped his acceleration spell. It felt like he made all the new mothers stop around the 10 weeks mark.

“Okay … now what. ... Did we get the spy,” Jim said a little winded.

When time resumed, a few standing girls fell flat on their asses.

“W-woah, it’s like my center of gravity suddenly got thrown all out of whack,” one fallen girl said while subconsciously holding her slightly rounded belly.

“Yeah, me too…maybe we ate too much, I’m feeling a bit bloated,” another girl said in reply.

“Dam these snacks made me feel bloated,” a girl said loud enough for everyone to hear.

There was a chorus of “me too” as everyone began grabbing their bloated bellies. They were clearly unaware of the fact that their “bloating” was because of their new babies.

The 22 already heavily pregnant women at the party watched in confusion as everyone else suddenly felt bloated.

“Well shit,” said Jim watching the chaos.

The newly titled Preggomancer slowly got hard as a rock. He watched in a daze, as he came to grips with just forcing 26 women to unknowingly start incubating his children.

“Jimmy!” Eris yelled as she pointed.

One of Jim’s new baby mamas was running for the backyard exit.