Revisit

It has been five months since the crazy doctor did an experiment on Heather and her son. She installs a chip inside their mind for easy reprogramming, and with a press of a button, they will go back in a trance-like state.

"Heather, can you hear my voice?" Doctor. Kline asked Heather and she audibly replies, "Yes, I can hear your voice miss."

Satisfied with Heather's answer, she turns her attention to the son and asks, "Steve, could you hear my voice?"

"Yes, I could hear your voice," Stave said in a soft monotone.

Doctor. Kline wickedly grin at their emotionless expression and resume experimenting.

"Great, now listen closely. You'll forget having sex with each other and return to normal. Heather, you believe I'm your sister and always trust my advice. Lastly, Heather, you're going to let Stave's child develop for eight months before going to the clinic, but assume you're gaining weight."

Doctor. Kline turn off the device.

"Steve, can you go to your room? I need some pricey with your mother."

"No problem, auntie," Steve replied and went to this room.

"Heather, it's has been a long time since we have seen each other. How are you doing?"

"I'm doing fine, but feeling a little under the weather in the morning," Heather replied and wonder curiously, "Kinda strange really. It's has been like this for a few weeks."

Doctor. Kline lightly chuckles and says, "Heather, you might be pregnant."

"Don't be silly. I haven't slept with anyone in months." Heather proclaimed.

Doctor. Kline's eyes gaze at Heather's enormous stomach. Even though it's only been five months of development, it appears she's already at her last thermister. Doctor. Kline, is fascinated by the outcome, and wonder how many babies Heather might be carrying.

"Heather, I need you to come to my office and find out why you're sick in the morning." Doctor. Kline suggested.

Heather nods her head in agreement and Doctor. Kline has taken her to the lab.

"Please take a set, Heather. I like to do an ultrasound. Just in case you're pregnant."

Doctor. Kline received the results twenty minutes later and surprised to know the fertility pills worked so effectively. Heather is in fact pregnant with nonuplets but might be more if she misses analyzing the results. Either way, this would explain why Heather appears nine months into her pregancy.

"I have administered a fertility **** on a test subject name Heather. The **** itself manipulate the ovaries to release ova. So far, she's carrying nine offspring. However, it was difficult determining the actual results with the ultrasound. Even with some minor issues, there are no negative side effects. This will conclude my analysis." Doctor. Kline said on her portable recorder.

Doctor. Kline place her right hand on Heather's stomach while asking her a few questions.

"Heather, I want you to answer all my questions honestly. Do you ever wanted more kids in your life?"

"No, it's too much responsibility, and I can't afford to have more children with current income."

Doctor. Kline feels the babies kick their feet and sadistically grin at Heather.

"You don't want any more kids, but you're going to have them anyway." Doctor. Kline subconsciously said to herself and softly chuckles. "Like it or not slut. You're going to be one busy single mother."

"I'm going to ask another question." Doctor. Kline wickedly grins and says, "Do you feel like you're pregnant?"

Heather gives a wary expression as she says, "I do feel like I'm pregnant. But that's impossible."

Doctor. Kline deliriously laughs as she says, "Heather, how do you feel if you're actually pregnant?"

"I'll be frightened, and wonder who is the father."

Doctor. Kline has enough questions for one day, and resume testings on Heather. She turns on the device and gives a few commands.

"Heather, listen to me very carefully. Your body belongs to me and I can do whatever experiments on it. Do you understand?"

"Yes. I understand." Heather softly replied.

Doctor. Kline retrieve a strap-on dildo under her desk and place it on her hips. Then ordered Heather to undress and lean over. She Swiftly penetrates Heather's pussy without consideration.

"You like me shoving this dildo inside your needly cunt. Don't you, slut?" Doctor. Kline asked while maintaining momentum.

"Yes, it feels very good. But it's your pussy, not mine."

Doctor. Kline held on to Heather's hips and penetrate more harshly as she uses the device, "You enjoy getting pregnant. Especially by your own son. The concept of multiple conceptions turns you on, but nine offerings aren't enough. You desire to have dozen after dozen of ova fertilize. Don't you, slut?"

Heather's perception has been rewired by the device and replies softly afterward, "Yes, I desire to have a lot of ova fertilize by my son."

Doctor. Kline blissfully orgasm when hearing Heather's response and chuckles, "It'll be hilarious if you end up with fifty dozen babies."

"I will have fifty dozen babies," Heather said in a low monotone.

Doctor. Kline look at the device and chuckles, "Forgot to turn this thing off. Oh well, might as well resume testing and reset her mind later."