Yes

Brad looks back over his shoulder at Daniel. "You'll remember this day forever, wimp boy. You'll also remember this is my pussy. You're not allowed to fuck it. I may let you have her ass, and her mouth, but you will never dirty my pussy with your wimpy seed. Got that?"

Daniel shakes his head in understanding as he watches Brad plunge into your pussy once again, causing you to moan loudly with pleasure.

As hard and as fast as Brad has now begun to fuck you, you'd almost swear he was trying to break the bed. They it does creek and groan a lot, it doesn't break. But it does seem to lift up off the floor at times.

Brad is really into it, and he wants to drill you deep and make sure he knocks you up. But all you feel is the pleasure that comes with it, and that's all that matters. Becoming a single teen mother? Well, that's just how it will have to be. You have to wonder how many kids Brad has planned on giving you at this point. You can tell this is real baby making sex. He's hitting the top of your womb with every stroke, sending all kinds of tingly feel good sensations throughout your body. Your pussy has even started to clamp down on his cock to make sure it gets sucked back deep inside you.

"I'm gonna come!" announces Brad. "I'm gonna knock you up!"

"AAAUUUGGGHHH!" you scream. "GIVE IT TO ME! KNOCK ME UP!"

Spurt after hot spurt of Brad's potent cum splashes against the top of your womb, spreading throughout your baby chamber like a wildfire. Your mind goes blank and your body tenses as you let the biggest orgasm you've ever had take total control over you. You can feel a difference from the first time Brad fucked you. It's as if time itself is now standing still. It's in that one, orgasmic moment you know Brad has succeeded in making you pregnant. The whole world around you begins to feel different.

With Brad's last spurt of hot cum, you cry out, "I'm pregnant! I can feel it!"

"Congratulations" says Brad. "You're now officially a woman. My woman." He climbs off of you, and rolls off to the side, pulling you close to him in a nurturing way.

"Yes, I'm your woman. My pussy is yours." You look over at Daniel. He has a nice wet patch between his legs where he came from watching you get fucked by Brad. "Forgive me Daniel, but I am Brad's woman. I'm sorry you had to find out like this."

You turn back to Brad to see his satisfied smile. "How many babies are we gonna have together?" you ask him.

"A lot" he answers with a laugh. "Believe me, I'm going to drill and fill you every chance I get."

You finally work up the courage to ask him about the show you saw in the locker room. "I saw you with Vanessa in the locker room. Is she also pregnant?"

Brad laughs again. "I thought that was you, spying on us. Yes, she's going to end up just as pregnant as you. I love turning good girls into sex crazed baby making machines. Maybe instead of marrying that wimp who came in his pants over there, you should ask Vanessa if she wants to live with you. You could get an apartment together, be pregnant together, and share me together."

"I think I might like that option better than marrying a wimp who cums in his pants. At least it's something to think about." Then you tell him what you thought while watching him with Vanessa. "I hate to admit this, but I really wanted to walk in, and join both of you. I wanted the three of us to be together."

"There's plenty of time for that. Especially if you decide not to marry the wimp." Brad gets up and gets dressed. He pulls out his phone, and takes a couple of pictures of you. Then he turns to Daniel, and takes pictures of him, bound and gagged, with a big cum stain between his legs. He pats Daniel on the head. "Just a little insurance to make sure you don't go around causing trouble."

Brad turns back to you. "Well, my work here is done. "I'll leave you and the wimp to decide what you're going to do." With that he walks out the door, laughing maniacally.