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Chapter 6 by oscar wilde oscar wilde

What happens next? (I think we know)

Victim's Perspective: Induction Complete

My eyes were glued to his massive member. It was so... long, and girthy, and powerful. I started to salivate! I wanted my mouth glued to that thing as soon as possible. My vagina was wetter than it had ever been. It would probably be dripping if I stood there long enough.

He chuckled. "You like what you see. Well, get on the bed."

I did what I was told. I walked to his bedroom, my back to him, imagining his cock would slide right in from behind before I even made it there. But it didn't. I paused at the edge of the bed and turned to him, "Ah, I usually have to do it doggy. Pretty hard to be on my back, you know." I felt like I was making excuses for some reason.

"As if I want to take you missionary!" He mocked me jokingly. "Yeah, doggy's the best way to uh... induce you. Haha."

So I climbed up and presented myself to him... my ass and vag laid bare to a total stranger, and I didn't know whether I should ask his name right now or tell him I wanted to suck him off first. I was too nervous to ask either, and he quickly made a move.

Whack! "Ow!" I yelped. "Spanking me?" I asked as he slapped my ass again. "I don't think that's... going to help." I pleaded.

"What!" He exclaimed with mock surprise. "But you have such a big, spankable ass." He declared with another whack. Then he let out a small gasp for some reason.

That last whack was different. Yes. Mmm. I always had a very big ass, and I had to agree it was spankable. Daniel loved it. I was better endowed and had a larger booty than most white women. It didn't make finding clothes very easy, but I had always enjoyed knowing I was the hottest damn thing in the room.

"Perfect child-bearing hips, too." He croaked out in a whisper.

I wiggled my hips. I was pretty much the ideal hourglass. Another whack.

"Ow..." I moaned to which he replied, "Just take it, I deserve something for helping you out."

That kept up for a while until he finally said, "Alright. I'm good. Let's get these babies out."

He climbed onto the bed and I was relieved it was over. My belly hung low onto the mattress and I was able to use it for support, though my exercise regimen certainly helped. I kept myself propped up with arms that had seen some serious toning in addition to all the jogging. Most of my life these past nine months had been just keeping my body strong... well it certainly paid off.

Before he slid in, I worried that something so big was going to cause me pain. After he slid in, I felt the opposite: pleasure. Instantly. An orgasm.

"Ayiiii!" I gasped.

Thrust.

OH

Thrust.

MY

Thrust.

FUCKING

Thrust.

GOD

Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Every time, an orgasm, I swear it. It was Heaven. It was better than Heaven. My breasts smacked against my belly. My nipples leaked milk down my belly and onto his mattress. My vagina was a waterfall. I was sweating more than any time I'd ever run. I don't know how long he kept it up. I was too far out of my mind to keep track of time. Eventually my arms gave out and I collapsed face-first into his pillow, sticking my rear up higher and resting on my belly. This seemed to reinvigorate him. I was drooling by that point and gasping for whatever oxygen I could get between moans stifled by his pillow.

"Unnng okay I'll do it! Fuck!" He shouted and did it. He finished, finally. I remember him cumming for ten times longer than I expected him to. I almost wanted to cry! My vagina was absolutely full of his spunk. The idea grossed me out but I didn't care about anything at that point as I collapsed in exhaustion.


My next memory was of him casually cleaning up his room. I don't think he'd held me after sex, which made sense, but also felt wrong.

"You're awake." He noted. I nodded weakly. I was laying on my side.

"Well I'd say it worked. Shouldn't be too long now."

I managed to sit myself up, a process which he watched with great amusement.

"Thanks..." I trailed. "That was amazing. My fiancé... could not have done that. Or anyone."

"Oh, that reminds me." He spoke like he'd forgotten to run an errand. "Your fiance's penis was big enough. Pretty big, actually, I don't mean the guy any harm."

I had no idea what that last part meant but yes. That... was right. It makes sense, I'm pretty much a 10/10 and I don't think I'd settle for someone whose penis was so small they couldn't even induce me! But...

"Hah yeah, I dunno how you know that," I told him. "But uh, then. Remind me why I agreed to this?"

"Beats me." He replied. "Pregnancy hormones, I guess."

Right. Okay. But. I frowned. He noticed I seemed very lost.

"Don't worry about why you did it, just think of how great it was, but yeah, don't like... do anything like this again unless it's me, right?" He requested. I nodded. I won't worry, I just had one thing to ask.

"Cool. So when do you think these girls'll come out?" I patted my belly, looking down with a smile. I suddenly remembered my very... full vagina and thought I should pee before I go. I also remembered I was naked. Not that I forgot... at least I felt comfortable with this man.

"Oh, maybe twenty-four..." He paused and grinned. "Minutes."

My eyes grew wide. The contractions started immediately. They were more painful than I had imagined they'd be. I moaned in pain.

He stood there in awe of the sight of me. Okay, thanks, jerk. But could you-


My eyes fluttered and adjusted to the scene. I was dressed in my running outfit (sans the support straps) in the passenger seat of the SUV we had bought with the children in mind. Daniel was driving. He was alert but not frantic. I moaned in pain from the contractions. "We're almost there!" He assured me.

I never got that stranger's name. I remembered exchanging numbers so he could induce me when I was ready next time. He said not to worry about why he had to be the one to induce me, which eased my mind. He'd put his name down as Nice Guy in my phone. I remember him helping me get dressed, and I called Daniel to come pick me up outside a restaurant. Nice Guy was nowhere to be found.

We delivered twenty-four minutes after arriving at the hospital. The nurses applauded me for my self-care and what the most veteran nurse claimed was the smoothest twin delivery she'd ever seen. (I always wondered what they thought of all that semen inside me, though...) The girls were perfectly healthy. Daniel and I aren't sure when we will try again, but I know when the time is right, my reward will be a very memorable induction with a very Nice Guy.

The End?

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