Two weeks later Taylor Swift comes back for another appointment saying she's pregnant

Two weeks later Michelle gives you a heads up when Taylor Swift makes an urgent follow up appointment for the next day. So the following morning you come into her work with her again to see Taylor. This time you bring Susan along with you though to be a fake nurse to go along with your fake doctor.

You pass on giving Taylor Swift any more Slave4U - you want to see how much of a slut you've already turned her into.

You have Susan call Taylor Swift into the exam room, where she has Taylor Swift undress and tells Taylor that Dr. John will be along shortly. Susan then leaves the room.

You make Taylor Swift sit naked, waiting for you for ten minutes for you enter the exam room with Susan following behind you as your nurse.

Taylor Swift impatiently launches into how she's pregnant, she took a home test, and she needs to understand what happens next. You quickly hush her though, and tell her you need to run your own examination and pregnancy.

You then guide your nurse Susan on examining Taylor Swift's body. You particularly enjoying making Taylor get on her hands and knees and pushing her ass up in the air so Susan can penetrate her ass with the rectal thermometer.

While Susan plays nurse, her sister Michelle is busy blowing the real doctor in another exam room.

After Susan finishes her invasive examination, it's time for your own pregnancy test. You hand a small cup to Susan. Susan guides Taylor Swift off of the table, and holds the cup out in front of Taylor Swift's pussy. "Pee in this," Susan says matter of factly.

Taylor tries to protest, but Susan holds her ground, and then as she's standing right in front of you Taylor Swift gives in and begins peeing. Yellow urine streams down into the cup Susan is holding. For a moment it looks like it may overflow, but fortunately the stream stops just short of over filling the cup.

Susan dips a pregnancy test into Taylor Swift's stinky yellow pee while you begin to grill Taylor Swift again on her sexual history.

"So you told me last time that you sleep around, right?"

"Well, yeah, but I use protection aside from..." Taylor Swift stops mid sentence, not sure of what she should say in front of the new nurse, Susan.

"Aside from what?" you prod her.

"Aside from ... you," she whispers.

"Aside from your previous appointment two weeks ago here in this office."

"Yes."

"There was a lot of sperm then - from many donors, if I recall," you tease Taylor Swift, remembering how you dumped cups and cups of sperm on her.

"But only... you... in my pussy," she pushes back, clearly loud enough for Susan to hear and she's surprised when Susan doesn't respond.

"So you think my semen impregnated you," you ask matter-of-factly.

"I know it was your semen." Taylor Swift is getting worked up, wanting acknowledgement or approval or something from you - she's not really sure what she's looking for, but she knows that ever since her last appointment she hasn't been able to stop thinking about you.

Susan butts into the conversation to announce, "Congratulations Ms. Swift, you are pregnant."

"And?" you say to Susan.

"Oh and congratulations, Dr. John," and Susan gives you a warm congratulatory hug.

"This is terrific news, I feel like celebrating!" you say cheerfully.