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Pregnancy Hangups, Ch. 03 free porn video
Amy sat deep in thought, mulling over how to address both Jill’s attraction to her guy friends and her own need to get filled with cum until she got pregnant. Ultimately, Amy decided that the only way to fix this mess was to make new hypnosis files for them to watch that would change or reverse their prior programming. As she was brainstorming commands for the new videos, she opened the first video again and watched it through, ostensibly for inspiration. She woke up a few minutes later feeling that infuriatingly familiar combination of hot, sexy, and empty. Intellectually, she knew that these feelings weren’t really hers, and that the video was making her feel that way.
“It feels real though,” she whined, frustrated. Unable to concentrate, she decided that she needed to get out of the house for a bit to clear her head, so she got dressed, walked out to her car, and drove off.
After a short drive, she was surprised to find herself pulling up outside her favorite club. Oh, what the hell. I deserve a fun night out after all I’ve been through recently, she thought, getting out of her car and heading inside. Leaning against the bar, she saw the teeming mass of bodies writhing on the dance floor, and felt her own growing desire to join them in their revelry. Instead, she held back, and observed the same ritual unfolding before her eyes over and over across the room, as dozens of pairs of men and women, driven by irresistible instinct, stimulated each other’s bodies into an arousal that would ultimately result in mating.
She was struck by the absurdity of it all, by the lengths they would go to convince themselves that they weren’t just carrying out their bodies’ programming to reproduce, knowing full well the entire time that later that night their hormones would inevitably compel their throbbing cocks to ejaculate into their fertile young pussies again and again. For some of the couples, birth control would fail, and when those flirty pussies successfully teased the cocks into reflexively spurting into them, a torrent of sperm would overwhelm the eggs eagerly awaiting their arrival.
At first, the woman wouldn’t realize that her lover had successfully impregnated her. A period would be missed. More hormones would be released as breasts swelled and bodies filled with life, until they finally gave birth and the cycle repeated itself anew, with more curious cocks assuring themselves that they were sliding into those slick, irresistible pussies just for a moment, before they too were inexorably caressed into blissful, lifegiving release.
Was that all she was? A slave to her instinctual desire to breed? Even with her sudden realization that she had only come here to get fucked, she felt her pussy moisten at the prospect of going out onto the dance floor and convincing one of those throbbing cocks to ejaculate into her own fertile young pussy. Feeling disgusted with herself, she went home, took her laptop to bed with her, and watched the hypnosis video one more time.
A few minutes later, after reassuring herself that she’d never watch it again, she changed the file’s name, put it in a different folder so she wouldn’t be able to find it, and enjoyed feeling hot and sexy as she drifted off to sleep, dreaming of getting knocked up.
Jill called early the next day, her voice bubbling with happiness.
“We were in bed this morning, and I was enjoying the feeling of pressing my tits into his side,” she said, as Amy arched her back a bit, imagining pressing her own tits into a hot guy, flirting and teasing him into arousal. “And I had my leg wrapped around his, and was like, thrusting softly and slowly against his hip, when I noticed his cock waking up. I couldn’t help but trace my fingers across his waist and gently run my fingernail up his shaft. His cock twitched, which I always love feeling, so I wrapped my hand around it and felt him grow larger, thicker, and harder for me.” Larger, thicker, and harder, Amy’s mind echoed. Something about that phrase triggered a desire to have something inside her, and without even noticing what she was doing, she pulled her skirt up, moved her panties aside, and slipped a finger into her wet pussy.
“The bigger it grew in my hand, the hornier I got, imagining all of the jizz it could fill me with. I suddenly remembered that I was probably three or four days from ovulation, and everything else kinda faded away as I realized that I needed to get that hard cock into my soft, sensitive pussy.” Amy stifled a moan as she slipped another finger into her own soft, sensitive pussy. “I began to stroke him, and as soon as he was fully ready to go, I reached across and pulled him over onto me. Feeling how big he was against my abdomen, I began to move his hips up and down, grinding him against me, which just made me hotter and hotter. He slid down to get into position before asking, ‘should I go get something?’”
“'No! God! Just put it in me!’ I yelled, as my body worked itself lower underneath him, trying to make any contact I could with his hard cock. He grinned and began to press himself into me. Amy, my pussy lips loved the sensation of being parted by a nice hard cock, of feeling it slide further and further into me.” I know the feeling, Amy thought, working a third finger into herself and picking up the pace.
Jill continued, “I was paying really close attention to the sensations I was getting from his cock, so that I could make sure that he wanted to stay in me forever while my sly pussy milked him, but I could tell from the look in his eyes that there was no need. The thought of fucking a baby into me would have him at the edge in no time. ‘Ahh, Don! I’m about to ovulate! Fill me with your cum! Fuck me pregnant!’ I shouted. He immediately groaned and pushed himself fully into me, as he finally gave me what I wanted and filled my fertile little pussy with blast after blast of his warm cum. It was the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced.”
Amy was unable to respond as she was currently riding out an orgasm of her own, imagining her pussy being filled with that cum.
“Amy, do you know what this means? you’re a genius! You did it!” Jill yelled gleefully.
“I’m so happy for you!” Amy said genuinely, coming down from her climax. “By the way, I met a guy too—”
“Oh my god, that’s Don at the door! I have to go! I need to feel him cum inside me again!” Jill squealed, and then she hung up.
Thrilled for Jill, but still frustrated by her own emptiness, Amy got back to work on the new videos. An hour later, she was done. For Jill, the new instructions were, “no one turns you on like Don does. You want to have his children, and no one else’s.” And for her, “You aren’t worried about pregnancy any longer. You just want to ensure that your best friend is happy and taken care of.”
There, that should do it. Short and sweet, so that she couldn’t mess things up any further. She included the same compulsion to rewatch the new videos as she had for the old one, and saved the new files. She quickly emailed Jill’s file to her, along with a transcript, before taking a deep breath and starting her own.
That night, when she was lazily masturbating herself to sleep after compulsively watching both videos a few times each, she slipped into her familiar daydream where a mysterious stranger fucked her full of cum. After they finished, she looked up at her dream lover, and was surprised to see Don’s face. Confused, she drifted off into an uneasy sleep.
In spite of her expectation that the new video would eliminate her need to get pregnant, her daydreams about cocks and cum continued the next day unabated. Also, strangely, the cocks fucking her always turned out to be Don’s cock, and the cum was always Don’s cum. Eventually, her mistake became apparent: Amy had accidentally watched Jill’s video, and she had emailed Jill her own.
Too ashamed to call and admit what she had done, the rest of that day passed for Amy in a miserable, growing sexual frustration centered around her best friend’s husband, and the next morning, as she estimated her ovulation to be three days away, she could stand it no longer. She picked up her phone, called Jill, and told her the whole story, starting with how she had accidentally hypnotized herself into wanting to get pregnant too, and ending with how she had accidentally switched the most recent videos.
“That explains why I still want to fuck every guy I see,” Jill giggled.
“But the video I sent you should have taken away your desire to get pregnant,” Amy replied, her need for Don to fill her own belly, fighting with her surprise at how well Jill was taking the news.
“Oh, I still need to get pregnant, and Don’s likely taken care of that by now, but I’m not really worried about it any longer. I just want to make sure you’re happy and taken care of, Amy. If Don can do that for you, then I think the only thing to do is for you to get rid of the studio and move in with us,” she said cheerfully, and then she hung up.
Don, who had secretly had a crush on Amy for years, was entirely on board with the new living arrangements, and a few hours later Amy found herself screaming in orgasm as her tight young body milked the man of her dreams past the point of no return. His hard cock began pumping spurt after spurt of his potent baby juice up into her soft, fertile pussy, where his strong swimmers headed directly toward the two eggs her body was preparing to release.
Epilogue
A few months later, after discussing it with Don, Amy sat down to make one last video. When she had finished, she called Jill into the living room to tell her about it, and they held hands as they sat down side-by-side to watch it.
When they came to, their eyes met as they recognized that their friendship was about to change forever. Then, irresistibly drawn toward each other by the allure of supple curves and smooth skin, their eyes closed as their soft lips brushed for the first time. Their touch was electric: hands refused to stay still, tongues twined, and they longed to taste more and more of each other. They both still needed Don to fuck more babies into them, of course—that wasn’t going to change anytime soon—but as each explored the other’s growing pregnant body, they realized that they had new appetites to sate in the meantime.
Suddenly, Amy’s phone rang. She picked it up and answered it, before realizing that she didn’t really care who was on the other end.
“I’ll have to call you back,” Amy stammered as Jill sucked on her nipple, and then she hung up.
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