“Kaya should sit with us.”

“You know, given she is our girlfriend it is probably only right for her to sit, well stand, at the wedding table.” Jan replied.

Just as Steve went to reply the waiter came over to take their orders, “Sorry, I haven’t even thought about it, five minutes?” The waiter rolled his eyes and left, “Do you remember the service being this bad?”

Jan shook her head, “Maybe there are new owners. So share a pizza?”

After they had ordered Steve reframed his thoughts, “You are probably right you know. I don’t think there is any convention on where the girlfriend sits during the wedding but she is our girlfriend and deserves a place beside us. Maybe we should ask for her input?”

Jan agreed, “I think we also need to come out to our family and friends before the wedding.” She added.

“Come out? We’re not gay?” Steve replied and then watched Jan’s eyebrows raise, “Alright so you’re bi and I guess you are right it is a little like coming out isn’t it?”

“A little?” Jan took a sip of the wine, “I love you and I love the choices we have made but they aren’t exactly ‘normal’ societal choices. I mean seven months after the wedding I might be giving birth to a centaur, and who knows, Kaya may have by then as well.” She paused, “Is it wrong that even talking about this get’s me hot?” she said even more quietly.

Steve shook his head, “We are in this together, and it does me too.”

Jan lifted her foot to his crotch and gently rubbed him under the table, “You want to see my belly round with a centaur?” He couldn’t help but moan lightly as she felt his hard cock through his pants, “To watch my breasts swell with milk to feed them?” He closed his eyes, “And here I thought you wanted to play a game at who could breed me first.”

Steve reached down and stopped her foot, gently rubbing it, “It all sounds incredible. Like a fantasy, but I never imagined you being pregnant to someone else, let alone a Centaur.”

Jan nodded, “I know what you mean.” There was a moment of quiet as the waiter came over and delivered their order. “Can I ask you something Steve?”

“You never have to ask me if you can ask me something.” He said taking a bite of the pizza.

“Both you and Gen joked about having a game to see who could get me pregnant first if I don’t fall pregnant next week.”

Steve took a moment to look at her closely, she seemed to be being very serious, “You know it is really likely that you will get pregnant next week?” He said.

She nodded, “I know, but just fantasise for a moment.”

“If I don’t get pregnant next week….” She began.