Pregnancy Revelations

Lucy takes a deep breath before she speaks. As she does so, her hand reveals the centre of the test stick. “Right, my test was negative.” She shows the negative response to the everybody and then sits down. She immediately picks up her tablet.

“Sarka, you’re next.”

Sarka nods. Unveils her stick, and start’s showing it while she says “Negative.” There’s a slight sense of disappointment in her voice as she says it. She sits down.

“Niemira.”

“Negative.”

“Sybil.”

Sybil excitement is clear in her eyes as she unveils the test. She looks straight at you as she utters “positive.”

You slide out of Melody’s grasp to stand and claim Sybil, your eyes trapped between her excited face and the pregnancy test. Yes, it’s positive. Your arms wrap around her, draw her into your grasp. She melts into your embrace and your congratulations kiss.

“You are pregnant,” you can hear Melody say behind you, and you remember the banter between the two girls last night. It must have been a struggle for Sybil not to admit it back then. That adds passion to your kiss.

Surprisingly it’s Sybil who breaks it. “Don’t waste all your ardour on me,” she tells you. “All the other pregnant girls here will want the same treatment.”

“And I intend to give it to them.”

You can’t help but lean down and kiss her again, but this time it’s only a quick kiss, before you disengage and step back. The other girls are there to congratulate her. Her glow of pleasure is a sight to behold.

“Settle down,” Lucy insists, and eventually the girls do. Sybil sits, and Belka’s hand moves to her stomach, although there’s no obvious sign yet of Sybil’s condition.

As soon as you’re sitting, Melody is back cuddling you. You squeeze her to you, just to remind her you haven’t forgotten about her, and haven’t forgotten that she’s your first baby mama.

“Morgane.”

Morgane had been nervous in all the congratulations. Now, as she reveals her test, you can see why. “Positive.”

You’re up and again embracing and kissing another member of the household. Morgane’s response is as passionate as Sybil’s. All you can think about is that Morgane’s perfect pussy is going to produce a perfect child. You’re conscious, though, of not giving Morgane any more noticeable affection than Sybil. You love them all the same amount. You’re excited that both are carrying your child.

After another round of congratulations and Morgane seated it continues. “Gloria.”

You can tell Gloria’s response long before she speaks. Her actions are lethargic. Her excitement for her fellow household members news is muted by her own disappointment. She holds up the stick nonchalantly as she states “negative.” She gets a cuddle from Belka as she sits, but, knowing Gloria, you’re certain she’s making a big fuss, primarily to entice a cuddle from you.

“And finally, Anna.”

The only one still standing. The original member of the household. Anna knows how to milk the occasion. Her actions are slow, but the excitement in her eyes shows her answer. You’re up and moving towards her before she reveals the stick and utters “positive.”

You lift her up so you can kiss her. She throws her arms around you and returns the kiss. It’s hard to lower her to the floor and let her go. There’s something fitting in Anna, the first member of the household, your original love, being among the first to give you a child. You disengage and let her take the congratulations of the others.

“Four,” Lucy says as the hubbub finally silences.

“Is that too many?” Gloria’s voice is hesitant. When you look at her you can see she’s trying to give you big, cute eyes while leaning towards you, so you have a good view of her cleavage. She’s clearly worried that four will mean an increase in her punishment. You consider stretching her worries out, but you can’t do that to her, not with that cute face or that impressive cleavage.

“Four’s more than I’d like, but not too many.”

“It does mean we’re going to have to change routines in just under nine months’ time,” Lucy opines. “But I think we can cope.”

You nod your agreement and Gloria visibly relaxes.