The Pregnancy Project
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“Please.” I whispered. Our hands intertwined. I couldn’t wait a minute longer. It felt so long since anyone had made love to me. “I’ve missed you.”
Dr. Jenkins smiled. “I’ve missed you too.”
We made it down the hall, but something was wrong with me. I yelped and grabbed my belly. “Oh my God!” I screamed a stream of water came out of my body. My pussy was leaking water.
Did that me….Dear, God….
“Oh Mary. The babies are ready to make their entrance.”
“Babies?” My knees went weak.
“Triplets.” He said the words like it was miraculous. “Your first time and you carried all the eggs. You’re going to do perfectly.”
I didn’t know what any of that meant, but I was scared. Terrified.
“Come, let’s prep you for birth. I promise, I’ll make it worth your while.”
I didn’t know what that meant, but if Dr. Jenkins promised I’d be okay, if he promised he’d take care of me, that was enough for me.
Chapter Seven: Birth
The room was filled with lab techs and nurses. But I never thought giving birth was going to be like this. I didn’t know my body would burn like it was on fire.
My arms were pulled behind me to the bed post and shackled. Dr. Jenkins said that was so I wouldn’t fight what needed to happen. The position drew my swollen and tender breasts into the air. My nipples long, hard. Shinning with milk and my sweat as contractions grew worse. Tighter together.
I thought I was going to die. No one told me if it was time to push yet, but I felt like it might be getting close to time. My body wanted to push.
Through a contraction, I reared my head back and screamed. My body contorted on the bed in pain. There were hands all around me, holding me steady—and rubbing me like I was some sort of toy. A play thing.
“You’re so hot, Mary.”
“You’re almost through. Keep calm.”
Their mouths too met my flesh. When they clamped down on my nipples, for a few mere moments it was bliss. I moaned. Feeling the pressure as they suckled, their teeth grating against my flesh.
My mouth parted and I moaned. “Dr. Jenkins…” I was afraid.
“Relax, Mary. They are here to help you through the process.”
I went “hmmm” my head rolling to the side. Then my breath quickened as a contraction began to build.
“Keep relaxed.” Dr. Jenkins was between my limp legs. His warm hands massaging my pussy, my thighs.
It made me moan, even as the contraction peeked. I grunted, my insides squeezing together. “They’re coming. I’m so scared. Please, help me.”
“The head is right there, Mary. Push as hard as you can. The baby is ready to be born.”
I grunted, my chin to my chest. The men were still there rubbing my body and suckling me like newborn calves. One of them opened his eyes and looked at me. His eyes shined blue with specks of black inside them.
For a brief moment his face changed. The human skin was gone and in it’s place was scales.
He wasn’t human. None of them were.
Dr. Jenkins grabbed the soles of my feet and I pushed against them. Pushing the baby out the best I could.
“Dr. Jenkins!” I cried. Something in me was tearing. It was coming!
He looked up and smiled at me. I saw something in him was different. His skin wasn’t human either. Whatever he was, his babies were in me. His clones.
But he lied to me. He lied to me about all of it, didn’t he?
Dr. Jenkins was a monster and I was having monster babies.
So why didn’t that horrify me? Why was the only thing I cared about him?
A baby’s shriek filled the room. I laid back on the mattress heaving for air. My chest rising and falling.
I glanced over at the mirror and could see the reflection of the nurses wrapping the baby up in a blanket. I saw it’s scales. It even had a tail.
But it was mine…my baby…
“Congratulations, Mary.” Dr. Jenkins said.
He looked human again, but I knew he wasn’t.
I licked my dry chapped lips. “The next one is coming.”
“Let’s get this done then. Bare down, Mary.”
Chapter Eight: Monsters?
It took hours to give birth to all the babies. When it was done, I was allowed to rest before I was shown how to breast feed the babies. I was sure they were reptiles but now I saw only human skin. No tails.
Had I been wrong? Maybe I was just hallucinating.
Days went by. I dressed in a tight t-shirt and some yoga pants. Putting the babies to sleep in their crib in their room. I didn’t know where I was going to go. What I would do for money. I was in no rush to find out.
Once they were asleep. I walked outside onto a balcony. I could see the city. From up here it was beautiful.
The door behind me opened and my engorged breasts tingled. They always tingled with Dr. Jenkins was close.
His hands massaged my shoulders. I leaned against him, my head going back so our lips could meet. Gently he kissed me while his hands grabbed my breasts, lifting them up and squashing them in his strong hands.
Against my ass I could feel his cock growing long, hard. He wanted it just as bad as I did.
It didn’t matter what he was. He still owned me. I doubted I could live without him.
“This is all temporary, you know. I have a house. On the coast. Right on the beach.” He smiled. “I love sand.”
“I’ll go anywhere you want.”
Dr. Jenkins took me by the hips and spun me around. His eyes stared into mine, deep. “I knew you’d be able to handle the drugs. The pregnancy. But I have to make sure, Mary. You saw what I am. What my colleagues are.”
I nodded. “In delivery. I saw the scales.”
“We don’t hurt people. I just want…a mate. I had to make sure it wouldn’t kill you.”
“I was scared at first.” I licked my lips.
“And now?” Dr. Jenkins said.
“And now I only want to be with you.” My hands ran over his chest. “I’ll have as many babies as you want. I’ll love them. I’ll love you, Doctor.”
“Oh Mary.” Tears glistened in his eyes. He pulled me into his arms and he kissed me. And I felt lost. Lost in him. I gripped his arms in my hands. He was the only thing I wanted. The only thing I ever wanted again.
“Soon you’ll be just like me. It’s scary for your kind at first, but there are perks.” Dr. Jenkins touched my arm. There was the beginning of scales growing on my wrists.
My heart pounded. I held so much excitement. “Doctor, can we get some lunch?”
It was like I didn’t even care.
Dr. Jenkins put his arm around me. “I think it’s time you start calling me Carl. We have a wedding to plan.”
Contents
The pregnancy project
Chapter One: Mary’s down on her luck
Chapter Two: Hello, Doctor
Chapter Three: Changes Coming
Chapter Four: Hot in the Library
Chapter Five: Restrained
Doctor Jenkins
Chapter Six: Pregnant!
Chapter Seven: Birth
Chapter Eight: Monsters?