Vanessa Takes Matters Into Her Own Hands

I, Vanessa Charming have been wanting to have a baby lately. Something stirs inside me every time that I see a married couple pushing their kid in a baby carriage. I am starting to get very curious about how it would feel to a have a precious life inside of me for nine months and then give birth to it. It feels as if there is a separate **** inside me that is commanding me to do those things. There is a problem. I am a lesbian which means my beautiful spouse Red Darling is a woman. You need one of each sex to make a baby. At least, that was the way my parents explained reproduction to me.

Red could see how much this desire was beginning to affect me so she brought me to see her friend Cindy Peters and she was offering all of these weird ways that she could help Red and I have a baby. I think that the weirdest of her offers was for Cindy to use a potion that would grow a temporary cock on one of us. Because I am a Harry Potter fan, these suggestions are starting to make me wonder if Cindy got her education at Hogwarts. I listen to these ideas out of respect since Cindy is my friend too, but I am starting to feel too much like a guinea pig. When Cindy is done explaining all of these options, I try to think of a good reason to turn them all down.

"What do you think?" Cindy asked me from her chair at the other side of the table.

I do not have to tell Cindy what I think because Red has put her left hand on my right cheek and is looking at me wistfully.

"I can tell that you don't like any of these suggestions," Red spoke with a sigh. "It is written all over your face."

"Nobody knows me more than you do," I responded while giving Red a quick peck on the lips. "Cindy, I'm sorry. I'm..."

"Hey, there is no need to be sorry," Cindy refused while coming over to pat my shoulder. "These methods must sound weird especially to someone who wasn't born in these woods. I was only trying to help."

"I appreciate that," I responded with a smile.

"At least we got the chance to catch up over dinner," Cindy declared with a shrug of her shoulders.

"What do you want to do?" Red asked.

"I want to go to a sperm bank," I answered.

"You know that I would do anything to make you happy, so that is what we'll do," Red declared while coming over to hug me.

The next morning, I researched sperm banks on the Internet before I went to my job at the library. I found out that most sperm banks wanted women to be ovulating before you went to increase the chances of a positive result. It looks like that I will have to buy some tests at the **** store after work. The next bit of information worried me. I found out that they thaw the selected sperm and inject it into the uterus with a needle. Gasp! I hate needles! Red seemed to know that I was getting upset because a pair of loving hands started massaging my shoulders from behind. Red always knows how to cheer me up and that is one of the reasons why I love her. She did not even have to ask why I was upset because she could read the information on the screen. She made me feel better by promising that she would be with me the entire time which earned a big kiss from me. I went to work after printing the address of the nearest sperm bank.

It discouraged me that it took two weeks to get a positive ovulation test. Once I got it, Red and I celebrated with one of our make out sessions in the shower. After we got dressed, I drove us to the place where our lives would be changed. Once I got there, I filled out the necessary forms and showed them my positive ovulation test. They then gave us a file which contained information on the possible sperm samples I could use. It took Red and I an hour to agree on our choice. After we gave the receptionist our choice and the sperm was thawed, they took me into a room while Red followed. I had to take off my clothes and put on a gown behind a screen. Once I laid on the examination table, it was time for the part that I really needed Red for. I closed my eyes when the needle came. Red held my hand and kissed my forehead to calm me down. It was almost like having my own private nurse.

I did not know anything was amiss until I had a dizzy spell. Fortunately, Red was there to catch me and help me to the couch so I wouldn't get hurt. Eventually, the morning sickness and the cravings started. I cried happy tears when I found out I was pregnant. Red kept reminding me I was beautiful when I got fat by lavishing me with extra attention. Of course, Red was with me in the delivery room when it was time for the baby to come and she watched me give birth to our beautiful daughter, Alicia Darling Charming.