Unnatural

Tave rang the doorbell to Elizabeth's manse. She opened the door a few minutes later, wearing only a peach negligee. Her belly was growing quite large. Had it been that long?

"Shit, you look like you've only got a couple of months left. I didn't realize it'd been that long."

"It hasn't. Chubbs has made a pretty big baby. I still have five months," Elizabeth said quietly, looking guarded. "Chubbs is still sleeping, if you are here to see him."

"I was here to see you actually," Tave said. God, those titties were huge ...

"Well, I'm Chubb's girl now," Elizabeth said stiffly.

"I thought you was everyone's girl," Tave said.

"No. I still go out and lick boots and ...make up for my ancestral sins. But Chubbs has laid claim to my pussy and ass. And it's been months, Tave. If you bear a baby for a man, you're going to catch feelings for him. And this baby ... fuck, Tave. I'm 47. I shouldn't be pregnant. And this baby ... I've had babies with Douglas ... Moses ... Abe ... and now Chubbs. And it's almost unnatural. This 18 year old breeding me when I should be getting ready for an empty nester."

Elizabeth moved back to the kitchen, preparing eggs and pancakes and bacon. Tave sat at a stool quietly, taking the breakfast when proffered. Half an hour later, Chubbs started to make his way downstairs. Each step creaked under his weight as he held the railing. By the time he made it to the first floor, he was sweating and panting. He was stark naked, his immense gut hanging low, and his cock and balls coated in sweat and pussy juice. He kissed Elizabeth good morning, a noxious sight to the muscular Tave.

She hand fed him his breakfast. Chubbs and Tave talked about trivialities, and when Tave left, Elizabeth's face was buried in Chubbs's ass, licking his coal black assring while he played a video game. It was unnatural, Tave thought, and he thought once more he should have probably laid claim to the cougar himself. But fuck it ... there was more than one fish in this sea.