Alternate Truths Ch 03

All sexual activity is with characters 18 years of age or older.

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"Mrs. B? Mom said you wanted me? Mrs. B?"

"Up here."

I looked up the stairs to see the curvy Mrs. Bogdanove in just a bathrobe, her wavy auburn hair tied up in a bun. "Um..."

"Need you to scrub my back, cutie." She turned and headed down the hallway.

"Where's Taylor?" I asked as I walked into the bathroom that I'd lost my virginity in just a couple days previous. The shower was already running.

The MILF's robe fell to the floor. "At Sybil's...I convinced them to let you have a day off to recuperate."

I started pulling my clothes off. "Are you gonna let me recuperate?"

"Hell no! It's been at least a year since I got fucked, other than yesterday. You're gonna learn that women my age are like beasts once you've awoken us, dickboy." Her eyes locked on my six-inch length as I pulled my boxers off and then she stepped her curvy form into the shower. I joined her a few seconds later and she sidled her butt back into my erection. "Mm, hot and ready."

I reached around to rub between her legs. "Are you?"

"Oh, yes," she gasped and bent forward to place her hands on the tiles.

"You put in your diaphragm?" I asked as I lined myself up.

"Maaaybe...why don't you see if you can tell by getting as deep as possiBLLLLE!"

I was already halfway inside her, and pulled back to give her another hard thrust. She grunted and moaned, and finally I was all the way in. "I don't feel it," I told her as I ground myself into her.

"I'm sure...it's there somewherrre...OHH!" Then she was cumming. "Fuck! Fuck!"

I took the opportunity to pull back, grab her rounded hips, and start slamming into her. When she recovered, I moved my hands up to those bountiful bosoms and mauled her meaty nipples until she came again, setting off my own orgasm. She whimpered as I filled her mature, maybe unprotected, and possibly-fertile reproductive system with my dangerous sperm.

After we finished her shower and rested a bit, she rode me on the couch while we watched Real Housewives and ate pizza. Then, as it got close to my bedtime, she pulled me into her bedroom for one last fuck. I didn't think I had another load in me, but then she started working her kegels (thank you, Pilates!) and got what she wanted. I stumbled home and fell into bed.

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"That's so deep," Sybil moaned as she lay on her front on Taylor's bed. She had closed her thighs together and I was grinding into her pussy from behind, my chest on her back. "Mmf...fuck...shit..." She turned her head. "Kiss me..."

I did, tasting the dark-skinned girl's bubble gum lip gloss, and felt her cum.

"NGH! MMH!"

I joined her as my essence poured into her unprotected depths.

"Ohh! So fucking good, Ray..." she moaned as she broke the liplock and shook from her release.

"His name's Cumpiggy," Taylor corrected her as she walked in.

"Uh, right."

I pulled out, making Sybil moan, and grabbed some tissues to clean myself up.

"Turn over, Syb." Taylor dived into her best friend's pussy to lick at my load. "Yummy! You gonna be able to go again soon, Cumpiggy?"

I gave my floppy dick a tap. "Still recovering."

"You had all yesterday to...ah fuck, my Mom got you, didn't she?"

I gave her a weak grin.

"That fucking bitch always gets what she wants...she'll probably knock you up first, too."

"More licking, less bitching, Tay," Sybil urged her.

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"What're we doing here, Taylor?" I asked, nervously looking around the dark park. Unlike during the day, the nighttime shadows seemed to encroach upon us as we walked, hand-in-hand at her insistence. She was wearing a short skirt and a pulled-up hoodie.

"We're gonna have some fun, Cumpiggy...public sex...ah, right here!" The hot blonde gestured to a bench and I sat down. She took a look around, climbed into my lap, and began rubbing our crotches together. "Seems like you like the idea." She reached down, unzipped me, and pulled my cock out. "Oh yes, you do." With a nibble of her lower lip, she lifted up and sat her hot, wet pussy right down my length...she hadn't worn panties!

"Still no condom, huh?" I asked her shakily.

"Just push me off if you're gonna cum, if you can...mmm..." She undulated her hips, creating all sorts of interesting sensations along my shaft. "Fuck...this is so hot...anyone could walk up and they'd totally know what we were doing..."

I felt her cum a little at that naughty thought and she started moving upon me. I felt her eyes and looked back up at her, but she looked around instead of meeting my gaze. Not liking being ignored, I reached my fingers down under her skirt and found her clit, since her mom had recently given me some lessons in how to please a woman.

"Oh, shit, Cumpiggy...ohh...ohhh...OOHH!" Then she was orgasming, her pleasurable pussy gripping my length. When she recovered, she asked, "You didn't cum?"

"I think I'm getting better at holding it."

"Well, more orgasms for me, little slut!" She started bouncing again.

I moved my hands under her hoodie and slipped them up along her firm tummy.

"Tickles..."

I reached her breasts and found that she hadn't worn a bra, so gripped those C-cup beauties firmly. After squeezing them a bit, I moved my fingers to both of her prominent nipples.

"Oh fuck...yeah, pinch 'em a little, piggy. That's it...yeah...little more...little morrRRRE!"

Then she was cumming again, and this time I couldn't hold it. "Ergh! Unhh!"

"Haaa! I knew you couldn't pull out, you cumslut. Yeah, pump all that sperm deep inside...maybe my egg's already rushing up your dick. Ohh..." Her body shuddered at the false thought.

Spurt after spurt of my dangerous cum shot inside her possibly fertile depths and she didn't care because she thought that women impregnated men. Thank you, Eros!

Then her mouth was on mine and our tongues were dancing as our mutual orgasm calmed. This was a surprise! Suddenly, she pulled back and off, leaving my slick dick cooling in the air. "I'm heading home," she informed me coolly as she strode away.

I tucked my dwindling cock away and followed, enjoying the sight of my cum dripping down her shapely legs as she went.

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My life became daily raw sex with at least one of those beauties, if not all three. While this summer had started horribly with the Cumpiggy incident, it was finishing with what seemed like limitless possibilities...or so I thought.

"Hey idiot, my period's late!" Taylor revealed with a grin while I was balls-deep inside of her best friend.

"Uh?"

"Mine too," Sybil added as she thrust her athletic ass back at me.

"And baby makes three," Mrs. B said as she walked in on us...nobody bothered closing the bedroom doors in that house anymore. "Or should I say three babies?"

"Triplets!" the girls squealed.

Taylor jumped up and down in glee. "All three of us knocked him up? So awesome!"

"Just...a sec..." I was slamming into Sybil hard, chasing my cum...almost...almost... "URGH!"

"Ooh..." Sybil moaned and shook as I filled her with another load, though it seemed that this one wouldn't bear fruit. When I was done, I pulled out and lay back.

Mrs. B moved forward to rub my tummy and the other two decided to follow suit. "Wonder when it'll get bigger?" the MILF asked.

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My phone rang but I didn't immediately recognize the number. I almost sent it to voicemail, but then realized it was Patty's phone.

"Hello?"

"Hey, bud! Figured I'd check in, see how my favor worked out." The voice was a bit faint, which made sense for such a small mouth talking into a phone.

"Eros! Hey...it's been a crazy few weeks."

"Yeah? Tell me everything, dude."

So I did, from the sudden change in the women's demeanor evolving into porn levels of sex, and the recent revelation that all three of the brainwashed women were now most likely pregnant. They wanted me to pee on a pregnancy test tomorrow...it would come out negative, of course, so they were going to be quite confused.

"Ha, awesome!" Eros commented. "So, I gotta ask you something, 'Ray'..."

I frowned.

"...what do you think is more plausible...that I convinced three women that men were the ones who got pregnant, or that I made a silly young woman named Rachel believe that all the people in her life were the opposite gender?"

My mouth went dry. "What?"

"Yeah...instead of Rachel getting taken advantage of by the guy next door and his best friend because of the sexy video they had of her squirting on their feet while jilling off, 'Ray' then thought 'he' was fucking hot, mind-fucked girls, including Taylor's single 'mom' instead of his dad."

A cold dread settled on me and I looked down at my body. No! I was a guy! I had a cock! I'd always had a cock! I moved my hand to my stomach...was there really a baby in there? "No...no, that's impossible..."

"HA! Totally got you, Ray!"

My knees gave out and I dropped to my bedroom carpet. "Fucking hell, Eros!"

"Ha ha hah! You're a good sport, Ray. Man, that wouldn't been quite the twist, huh? Anyway, I called because we have to ditch this number...maybe I'll give ya another call in a few months from our new one, see how those women react when their stomachs start getting big. You thought of what yer gonna do when that happens?"

"Oh...shit, no."

"Well, you can't say your life is boring, huh?"

"No, definitely not."

"Name one of the babies after me, willya? Seeya, Ray."

"Take care of yourself, Eros."

"Always do!" Then he was gone.

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The women were quite confused by my negative test and actually got even hornier over the next few weeks, which might have been a combination of pregnancy hormones and them doing their best to make sure I was 'knocked up the shaft', but test after test came out the same for me (which after I did some googling meant that I didn't have testicular cancer, so that was good). I almost suggested that they try one but I didn't want to break the spell yet.

A few weeks later, though, Mrs. B was complaining that her sexy jeans no longer fit her, and Taylor and Sybil both mentioned that they had a similar problem. I'd noticed that the women were wearing more sweatpants. Over the next few weeks, their tummies expanded noticeably. We teens had started attending the local college so I wasn't seeing them as often as during the summer, but we were right next door to the Bogdanoves and Sybil visited most days.

"This is so weird," Taylor commented as she languidly rode me on her bed. "Your stomach should be huge with those triplets but the three of us are getting fat instead."

"I've been trying to eat well," Sybil said as she crunched some tortilla chips, "but I get these cravings, y'know? Ooh, my boobies are sore." She rubbed at her bare chest...her bra had come off earlier because it was too tight.

"Well, you said you wanted bigger ones," Taylor told her. "Guess it just took some Doritos."

"Oh, fuck you."

"No, fuck ME," I growled up at Taylor, grabbed her wider hips, and thrust up into her. I could feel my orgasm rising.

"Yeah, c'mon, fill her up," Sybil moaned as she watched us and rubbed at her hard nipples. "You gotta get knocked up the shaft at some point."

"Ngh!" I grunted into Taylor's mouth as I spurted my release into her already-pregnant body.

"Mmh!" she sighed as she came, her tongue wrassling with mine. "Mmm..."

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"Rachel, wake up!"

I opened my eyes and looked over at my mother standing in my doorway...except she wasn't my mother, she was my father, her feminine features subsumed by a thicker chin and a mustache. "Uh, what?" Why was my voice so high?

"Your mother's making pancakes...c'mon, get up, sleepyhead!" he told me before ducking back out of my room.

My stomach growled as I smelled the breakfast...I was so...

I looked down at my belly, sticking out between my round breasts in my sleep shirt. I was female...and pregnant! Eros! I screamed.

Then I really woke up. I even flicked one of my testicles just to make sure. OW!

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Taylor and her mother were crying in their living room as I walked in. "Hey, what's going on?"

Mrs. B turned to me. "WE'RE pregnant! Both of us! How is this possible?! The doctor was yelling at us when we insisted that women don't and men do! What is going on?!"

I just stood there and shook my head. "No idea! That's so crazy! I mean, it would explain our stomachs, right?"

"But it doesn't make any sense!" Mrs. B wailed. "Taylor's dad carried her in his belly for over nine months! Labor took two days, and I held his hand as he writhed in pain. I remember...remember..." She looked down at her newly-enlarged boobs that were filling out her top. "*I* fed her milk from my breasts...not him..."

Then, at once, both women looked at me as if a lightbulb had gone off above their heads. "Why the fuck did we have unprotected sex with you?!" Taylor yelled. "Of course women can get pregnant! What the hell?!"

I quickly backed off. "I should go..."

"Get the fuck out!" Mrs. B screamed at me as her daughter wailed.

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"Ray! Someone to see you!" my Mom called out from the front door.

It was Sybil, wearing a one-piece yellow sundress that didn't hide her belly bump or her still-gorgeous, athletic gams. "Uh, hey," I greeted her uncertainly.

"Can I talk to you?"

"Sure, c'mon to my room."

Once in there, she turned and pulled me into a hug. "I'm so sorry, Ray."

I put my arms around her...we'd gotten kind of intimate in the few weeks before things blew up next door...not just sex, but kissing and pillow talk. Taylor too, but Sybil had started it and I think her friend had only followed suit out of jealousy or maybe the feeling of being left out. "What are you sorry for?"

"For the Cumpiggy stuff...I haven't called you that in a while...you noticed, right?" We pulled back and I nodded. She sat on my bed. "My parents told me I had to move out...said they wouldn't support a single mother."

"You came to me instead of Taylor?"

"I don't think she and her mom are good people." She caressed her rounded tummy. "This baby's yours...I haven't been with any other guys. That feels so weird to say...women get pregnant? Mrs. B said she's gonna sue our high school for teaching health class wrong, but she's been out of school for, like, twenty years, and she thought that women couldn't get pregnant too."

I kept my mouth shut.

"Can I...stay with you? You like me, right?" She moved a hand to my cheek.

I nodded, gave her a passionate kiss, and took the mother of my child into the living room to introduce her to her new family.

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Taylor and her mother never released the video of me masturbating, I think because it could come back on Mrs. B and her real estate career. They moved out a few months later, their bodies swelling with my babies as burly men picked up their life to transport it elsewhere. I'm sure that they would have gotten abortions if they hadn't waited so long before going to the doctor. I never heard what became of them or those children.

Sometimes when Sybil gets really horny, she lets slip that she wants to knock me up again before catching herself. I tell her that it's okay, and hot, and we laugh. She and I are still together, a year after our beautiful baby boy was born. I did NOT name him Eros.

I think about that dream sometimes, where I'm Rachel...the demon's little joke, but...no, of course that was just a dream.

Yeah.

The End