Babymama 3 and 4

“Good morning, Jimmy!”

Jim turned to see Miss Foxton wave from her garden. Jim turned and waved back.

“Good morning, Sarah,” Rachel chimed waddling up beside Jim.

“Good morning to you too as well,” Sarah said walking up to the white picket fence.

Jim saw Stacy struggling and helped her into the family van.

“My, you two keep getting bigger,” Sarah exclaimed.

“Awh!” Rachel yelped.

“You alright?” Sarah asked concerned.

“Fine, just the baby. Want to feel?” Rachel asked happily.

“I would love to,” Sarah said rushing over.

Jim finished helping Stacy into the car. Before proceeding to pack his foster mother’s and sister’s things into the trunk.

“Rachel we’re good to go,” Jim said walking towards the two older women.

“I wish I had a baby. But my husband, rest his soul, … we never got the chance,” Sarah lamented.

“Never say never, you’re only 42. That’s still young,” Rachel said cheerfully.

“I never thought I would get pregnant at 37, but someone I know has super-sperm,” Rachel said poking Jim in the side.

“Rachel!” Sarah said embarrassed.

Jim turned red, realizing he walked into the wrong conversation.

“Oh, I’m only teasing. But seriously, best stay away. Unless you really want that baby,” Rachel said with a laugh.

“I … I couldn’t. Don’t be silly. I’m too old. What would the neighbors say?” Sarah said looking around nervously.

“Oh Sarah, don’t be a prude. If you want a baby go to a sperm bank. Or a young stud,” Rachel said smiling at Jim.

“What do you think Jim? Sarah is not too old to have a baby?” Rachel asked jovially.

Sarah looked at Jim. He wanted to say no and be done with it. But she looked so .

“I suppose,” Jim said envisioning Sarah just as pregnant as Rachel.

Suddenly Jim’s headache flared.

“Wait, shit, I didn’t mean … don’t suddenly change …. don’t suddenly change,” Jim thought in a panic.

Jim blinked and looked at Sarah. He took a sigh of relief. She was the same as before. But… to Jim’s horror, he watched Sarah’s body slowly expand.

“Did Jim finish building you that baby crib?” Rachel asked.

“Yes, and he repainted my guest room. It’s going to be the nursery just like you suggested,” Sarah said before arching her back.

Pop!

A button flew from Sarah’s top

“Aw sorry about that,” Sarah said as her baby bump continued to grow.

Jim grew hard as his sexy neighbor slowly grew heavier and heavier with child.

“Oh, you must be having twins,” Rachel chimed.

“Don’t say that, I don’t want to get that big,” Sarah chided.

“Nope! I’m out,” Jim thought.

Jim turned back; he didn’t trust himself to control his powers.

“Come on mom, we’re going to be late,” Stacy yelled from the car.

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Jim drove and tried to ignore the ache in his head. He was glad Rachel couldn’t drive anymore, on account of her baby bump. It gave Jim a distraction.

“I still can’t believe how soon Sarah is showing,” Rachel said in amazement.

“What can’t you believe? Jim knocked her up with triplets,” Stacy said with a snort.

Jim sighed in defeat. Despite his best effort. His horny brain produced an image of Miss Foxton pregnant with triplets. She looked super sexy.

“Still, it does seem fast,” Rachel said finishing her makeup in the passenger seat.

Jim’s baby mamas proceeded to argue about how soon women start showing. Which sucked for him. Jim couldn’t calm down. All the pregnancy talk made him hard as a rock. Fortunately, Rachel’s office complex was close by.

“Ladies, we’re here,” Jim said parking in the drop-off zone.

“Great! Stacy, watch the car. Jim, help me with my things,” Rachel said closing her makeup bag.

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Rachel burst into her private office waiting room with Jim close behind.

“Miss Hercule!” Jenny cried in surprise.

Jim watched as Rachel’s secretary rushed from her desk to help get the door.

“I didn’t expect you here so soon. The meeting isn’t until 4. And Mr. Johnson recommended you work part-time in your … condition,” Jenny said in a rush.

Jenny got close to Jim and none verbally offered to help carry Rachel’s things. Jim shook his head. He was using the box to hide his erection.

“Jenny don’t be silly. I am pregnant, not sick,” Rachel said walking to her private office.

“But Mr. Johnson said you should …,” Jenny said nervously.

Rachel stopped, turned to face Jenny, and cocked one hip.

“Enough about Mr. Johnson. If you were pregnant, I bet you wouldn’t let your coworkers get in your way,” Rachel said patting her own baby bump.

“MEE! Pregnant!?!” Jenny squeaked.

“Fuck!” Jim thought closing his eyes.

Jim tried to think of something else … anything else. Anything other than knocking up his foster mom’s secretary. But try as he might, Jim’s headache flared just a little.

“I want the meeting room prepared by 2. Please print out a dozen decks of my presentation. Jimmy, you need to get going. Just place that box here on my desk.” Rachel said.

Reluctantly Jim opened his eyes. Rachel was sitting at her desk and Jenny was facing her. The secretary’s back was to him and looked to be taking notes.

“Close one,” Jim sighed in relief.

But as he approached, he couldn’t help but notice Jenny’s tight pencil skirt. Was her ass bigger? Jim shook his head in an attempt to clear out the horny thought. Dropping off the box, he turned around and …

“Shit,” Jim whispered.

Jenny was clearly sporting a slight baby bump. She smiled and winked at him.