Clever girl

You freeze in place as an entirely different, ice cold dread shoots through your body. Your mind races with thoughts, how did she know? When did she find out? What was she going to do about it?

Your mind registers a dull thud sounding from somewhere but you don't pay it any mind as you break out in a cold sweat and your once hard cock begins to wilt; are you going to get in trouble? Does she hate you?

You swallow the lump in your throat as try to ignore the pounding of your heart in your ears, will she even want to see you ever again? Will you ever be able to meet your child?

You are snapped out of your internal panic by Ami, her soft voice soothing you with gentle hushing and a calm smile, "Matt, calm down. It's alright, I'm not mad." Your eyes turn back to the screen to see Ami, her sensual display from before evaporated into a more relaxed and soothing position, "I actually don't know if you're freaking out or not right now - this video thing going one way and all - but knowing you, I bet you are." Her smile is radiant to you, a bright glow of warmth and, dare you say, love, "To be honest I've know for a while it was you and no Matt, I'm not mad." Your heart thunders in your chest as a warmth spreads through your entire being; in that moment you could almost swear she had sprouted luminescent pure white wings and the shimmering golden halo of an angel.

Your opinion however is quick to change as Ami's warm and caring smile is transformed into a painfully smug and mocking grin,"I know you thought you were being all sneaky and stuff but after the first two bottles I asked my neighbor across the hall to set up a camera pointing out from her door." You groan slightly as even more shame wells in your chest, of COURSE she did something like that. Ami was flighty and absentminded at the best of times but even she wouldn't be naive enough to just take random cum left on her doorstep and not try to figure out whose it was. Ami laughs, a playful but biting laughter that has your minds eye imagining her with the leathery wings and twisted horns of a demon, "That camera didn't have sound or anything but I bet you were humming the mission impossible theme weren't you!" This time you have to bury your face in your hands, your cheeks almost alight with fire as you remember the fact that once or twice you had done such a thing.

Ami's laughter is slow to end, your humiliation even more so, but eventually she begins speaking again with a calm and casual tone, "But you know, when I found out it was you...well at first I was kinda pissed. I mean, I was already pretty sure you went through my bag and found my journal so you HAD to know what I was about." Your shame wells up once again but Ami quells it with a giggle and a brazen wink, "and when we first met I thought you didn't look half bad so if you wanted to try right then and there I'd be more than willing." Your cock, long ago shrunk and forgotten for embarrassment and fear, throbs at the notion, "I mean, sure we wouldn't be doing THIS right now but I probably would have been soooo pregnant a while ago~"

Embarrassment and lust meld together in your brain, her teasing tone giving your manhood the weirdest of erections you've had in quite some time. Your mind travels back to that day, re-imagining your first meeting with Ami and asking to breed her only to have her actually accept...you can't say it's an unattractive prospect. You are pulled from your thoughts by Ami whose tone melts into a more reserved but radiantly happy smile, "But after I got over it...I was really, really happy you know?" This time it's Ami's turn to blush as her gaze turns to the ground where one of her high heeled shoes begins to idly toe at it, "Before I found out I had been having a really great time with you and, I don't know, I really felt like something just kinda clicked between us. Like we had this unspoken sort of chemistry and...well, after I thought about it for a while I found out I couldn't be happier that you were the one that knocked me up Matt."

"At first I was really just happy with being pregnant, having a baby of my own and stuff," Ami says, her tone growing more confident as she turns her blushing gaze from the ground to you, "but now, I think...I KNOW...I REALLY want the Daddy too~"

Your heart pounds quickly as a heavy burning heat rushes through your veins, this...this was different. You had felt crushes before, Ami was a prime example of that. You've felt the pang of loss of a crush, you've felt the burning lust of a crush, hell you've even felt a crush returned once or twice. This however, this felt warmer; this felt far more powerful. You swallow heavily as a smile unconsciously comes to your face; this, you could almost guess, was love.

"Now...about earlier," Ami begins, her tone dipping from heartwarming and bashful to something a bit more lewd, "there's two things I want to apologize for." Her slender and painted fingers slowly begin to unbutton her long winter coat, a gradual teasing display accentuated by her slowly lowering voice, "One...I want to say sorry for taking so long to take this thing off."

You unconsciously lean closer to the screen as Ami slowly, bit by bit, removes the obscuring white garment, "I mean, you've been seeing bits and pieces of what I'm 'wearing' but I think my big virile bull deserves to see it all~" Ami's tone becomes throaty and husky the more she speaks which causes your cock to become hard as steel in seconds, "and I know it's not much but I think my bull needs a reward for successfully breeding his slut, don't you think?"

With one final click Ami sheds her coat with a flourish and your eyes shoot open with surprise and more than a fair share of lust. Ami's body is the picture of beauty, her form that of an hour glass with large and glorious breasts, a thin and deliciously curved waist, a smooth and trim - soon to be bulging with your child - stomach, and a set of wide birthing hips. If that was it, it would have been more than enough but it seems Ami has decided to accentuate her looks with just a bit of 'clothing.' From Ami's throat to her toes she wore a single fish net body stocking, the black webbed material contrasting sharply with her creamy pale skin. It dances and wreathes her form in thin black lines, pressing gently into her flesh and accentuating her already marvelous beauty. Yet, while the body stocking does cover her arms and legs there area few spaces left untouched on her naked form by the sensuous material. One area is a wide cut between Ami's legs, a semicircle that outlines her beautifully trimmed and glistening wet pussy. Written above her dripping peach are the words 'BREEDING HOLE' in large block writing. Another area left bare to the elements are her massive breasts, her voluptuous chest heavy yet perky as her small, quarter sized nipples stand upright in arousal. The final area that her dress is cut in is her stomach, her soon to be growing womb written over by another set of large black lettering, 'IMPREGNATED.'

"Well?" Ami teases as she does a slow and careful spin allowing your to see her bare and bubbly ass is also unhampered by webbing, "do you like?" You nod unconsciously and you begin to move your laptop to the side so you have a bit more room to jack off to this Asian beauty. Ami giggles as she leans forward a bit, her heavy and beautiful breasts teasing and tempting you as she speaks, "Good...and the second thing I want to say sorry for is I lied a little earlier." This causes your mind to break from its lust slightly, a look of confusion crossing your features as Ami speaks, "I wasn't entirely truthful when I said I couldn't see you freaking out~"

At that moment something soft and cool gently wraps itself around your thick and pulsing cock...