Pregnancy Hangups

Author's Note: This is my first story, and also my first creative writing attempt. I hope you enjoy it! This story is most heavily inspired by Greyscribbler's fantastic Fair Share. Standard disclaimer applies: this story contains graphic depictions of nonconsensual sex, so if it's illegal or immoral for you to be reading this, stop now! All characters and situations are entirely fictional. Copyright Fidget, © 2020. All rights reserved. Thanks for reading!

Pregnancy Hangups

Chapter 2

by Fidget

Amy felt terrible about making things worse for Jill and Don. Needing a pick-me-up, she opened her laptop, navigated to the email that she had sent Jill, downloaded the file, and watched it again.

Afterwards, panting and flushed with arousal, she realized that she had, yet again, been hypnotized by the video without meaning to. As she reluctantly deleted the file and the email, however, she noticed just how much better she felt about everything after watching it. Her head was swimming with warm sexuality, and she was confident that she and Jill would get exactly what they needed. It occurred to her that she was already looking forward to rewatching the video, and she wasn't quite able to stop herself from opening her email back up, going to the Trash tab, restoring Jill's email, redownloading the file, and starting it once more.

She awoke expecting more warm feelings of conditioned sensual bliss, but she quickly discovered that this viewing had had a different effect on her than the previous ones. Her feelings of pleasant relaxation had indeed grown stronger, but the warm sexuality was starting to burn, and she was again struck with the impression that something very important was missing, that there was something she should be doing. She pulled up the transcript of the audio from the file to see if it held any clues, but soon wished she hadn't, because when she read it she became sharply aware of how empty her vagina felt without a cock in it. As her thoughts dwelt on how good it would feel to stimulate a cock with her slick pussy until it erupted inside of her, she could no longer deny that the file was affecting her. She was starting to want to get pregnant, or at least starting to want to do things that would make that outcome much more likely.

Her frustration with herself ruined the good mood the video had induced, so she deleted the email once again, and decided that she needed to get out of the house for a while. She packed up her laptop in a huff, ate a quick breakfast, and walked down to her favorite coffeeshop to work.

A few hours later she sipped her third decaf latte and leaned back in relief. Success! She had managed to get through a whole afternoon of work at the coffeeshop without somehow finding herself watching that stupid video! She allowed herself a break, and took a look around the room, noting that a few cute guys had set up shop since she came in. One of them happened to look up and catch her eye, and she smiled at him as her thoughts began to turn to all of the pleasurable things their interlocking bodies should be doing to each other.

One thing in particular is especially appealing

, she giggled to herself. Feeling uncharacteristically adventurous, she winked enticingly at him, and he stood up and came over to sit down next to her. After a bit of small talk, during which she found herself sliding closer and closer to him as she brazenly flirted, he suggested that they grab dinner and go for a walk together, and she couldn't help but agree.

A few hours of irrelevant conversation and "accidental" touching later, they found themselves outside of her apartment awash with sexual tension.

Tell him you'll call him tomorrow! Tell him you'll call him tomorrow!

"Would you like to come up?" she asked innocently, her stomach full of giddy butterflies.

NO!

she screamed mentally, but her anger at herself for giving in so easily was quickly washed away by eager anticipation when he said, "Yes."

She took his hand, and led him up the stairs and into her studio. They sat down on her couch, the same couch where she had first watched the video just a few days ago, and she impulsively slid over to him and pressed her firm breasts into his arm as she put a hand on his leg. Getting the picture entirely, he leaned in, and their lips met.

Amy was in heaven. She never wanted the kiss to end, and as their tongues danced, she began to slowly rub herself against him. She realized that this situation could easily lead to sex if she wasn't careful, but that realization somehow galvanized her body to redouble its efforts entirely without her approval, and she felt her pussy tingle in greedy anticipation.

Needing to feel more of herself touching him, she swung around and straddled him on the edge of the couch, enjoying the feeling of her breasts squashed against his strong chest as they continued to make out like horny teenagers. As her skirt rode up, her warm pussy began to slide against his crotch through her panties, and she soon noticed a swelling in his pants as she teased him into arousal. The more his erection grew, the more she realized that it needed to be inside her, so she pulled away from the kiss, ground her pussy down onto his cock, felt it twitch against her, and looked up at him with big eyes and fluttering lashes.

"Is that for me?" she asked coquettishly, grinding against him once more for good measure.

"He certainly seems to think so," he said, smiling warmly as his hand explored beneath her blouse. Her nipples hardened as he found what he wanted, but since her bra was still in the way, she reached back, unhooked it, and smoothly drew it out of her sleeve. By this point he had her shirt halfway up, so she pulled it the rest of the way off while he admired the view her arching back provided, and then he began to gently caress and tweak her breasts, which sent pleasant tingles to her pussy as she continued to rub it against his crotch.

This went on for a few minutes as their breathing got heavier, but eventually Amy's vagina reminded her of how empty it was, and her thoughts became more and more focused on getting that hard cock into her soft, sensitive pussy.

Abruptly standing, she pulled him up by his belt as she loosened it, unzipped his pants, pulled his boxers down, and slid her hand along his erection. Kissing him again and massaging his cock with her hand, she pulled him backwards into the bedroom. She removed her panties while he stripped, leaving her in just her skirt and thigh-highs. He asked if she had a condom, and before she could stop herself, she blurted out, "no, but it should be safe anyway. Just be sure to pull out!"

"Sounds good to me!" he said, as his face lit up at the prospect of getting some bareback and then maybe finishing on her tits or face.

Why on earth did I say that?

she wondered, aware that there were plenty of condoms in the bedside table not two feet away. She knew exactly why she had said it, of course, but wasn't willing to admit it to herself, especially now that she could feel his cock against her leg as his strong arms gently laid her down on the bed and pulled her skirt up.

No big deal, I'm still at least a week away from ovulation. I can enjoy myself this once, and it's too late to go back now that I've already said it. Plus, I'll make sure he pulls out.

Her legs spread themselves in anticipation as he lined up, and then shivered as he finally made contact. She loved the feeling of his hard cock separating her lips and slowly, sensuously pushing inside. She gasped with delight when she felt it twitch, as her slick pussy stimulated the sensitive tip, and she could feel his eagerness, his instinctual need, to push further into her. Which was exactly what she needed too, of course.

She grabbed his hips and began to pull him further inside. His eyes held a dark intensity as he savored the feeling of sinking deeper into her. She felt his cock twitch again, filling her with desire as she moaned and pulled on his hips even harder. For some reason, making his cock jerk like that filled her with satisfaction, and she resolved to make it happen again, and again.

His eyes widened as he bottomed out, and the two of them stayed that way for a second, savoring the sensation as he tried to press in just a bit further. Finally, his cock began to withdraw, leaving each of them with a faint sense of loss. That was nice too though, mostly because they both knew that he wouldn't be able to resist returning. And then he was back, sliding all the way in at one go, enjoying the pleasant tension starting to grow in his cock as her tight vagina squeezed him.

She cooed when he twitched again, and arched against him seductively. He briefly recalled that he should be pulling out at some point, but his mind clouded as his attention was drawn down to the supple breasts in his face, which were so much more enjoyable to think about. While she distracted him with her tits, her needy pussy stepped up its stimulating assault on his cock, stealthily encouraging it to stiffen even further. It responded enthusiastically, and at the base of his penis he began to feel a pleasant, urgent tightness, one which increased in urgency each time he slid himself back in. It was an addicting sensation, and he sank back into her more and more furiously each time, enjoying the building pressure, but confident in his ability to control himself. Overconfident, as it turned out, he indulged in that tempting embrace one time too many, and his cock's suddenly unbearable tightness triggered something deep within him as he felt his dick begin to stiffen in unstoppable reflex.

Just as he was going to warn her and pull out, however, she wrapped her legs around his torso and pulled him all the way into her, taking him further and further past the point of no return with each luxurious centimeter. Sensing what was coming, his body released an intoxicating cocktail of endorphins into his bloodstream, which made him suddenly realize that he wanted to finish right here, right now, buried in her soft, fertile pussy. He thrust himself as far into her as he could just as reflex finally drove the muscles around his penis to start rhythmically clenching, rewarding him with waves of ecstasy as he sent spurt after spurt of his semen deep into her tight, receptive body. Feeling his cum triggered her own orgasm, and she rode out the pleasure experiencing a sense of primal satisfaction, as though she were one step closer to accomplishing some untold goal for herself.

Utterly spent, they collapsed into each other and enjoyed the afterglow. As he withdrew, he began to apologize.

"I'm so sorry, Amy! For some reason I just couldn't seem to pull out!" he said.

"No problem, I'll go grab some Plan B sometime tomorrow," she responded distractedly, still euphoric from the feeling of his warm cum in her vagina. "Don't worry about it."

She woke up with him spooning her the next morning. Feeling his strong arm around her, she pressed her ass backwards into his hips. He seemed to already be awake, and gave her shoulder a soft kiss. That reminded her of the sex that she should be having right now, and as she realized how empty her vagina was, she felt a strong desire to be filled again. She began to gently grind her firm ass into him, and soon felt him swelling against her. As his cock thickened, she became singlemindedly focused on getting it back into her pussy where it belonged.

He didn't seem to need any help with that, and as he became fully aroused he bent her forward to take her from behind. He slid a hand up the back of her leg and cupped her butt, enjoying the feel of the hot piece of ass he was going to hit again this morning.

And there it was, the sensation she was waiting for, as she felt his cock spread her moist lips and slide into her silky depths. He seemed less intense this morning, content with moving himself in and out almost robotically. That wasn't enough for her—she needed him to feel how inviting and stimulating her pussy was, so she began to flex her vagina each time he withdrew. It seemed to work, as his return thrusts became more focused and intense, and she felt him grab her hip and pull himself deeply into her, causing his cock to twitch. This sent a shiver down her spine. She needed to feel that again, to make him twitch again. She feigned sliding herself off of him, and felt a powerful tightening of his grip as he instinctively pulled her back onto his cock, rewarding her gambit with the feeling of his cock strongly twitching deep inside her once more.

She felt his rhythm increase, and knew that her sly pussy had done its job perfectly. He would do anything to stay inside her now, and both of them became intensely focused on the pressure building in his cock as she continued to stimulate it with the silky walls of her vagina. Finally he could stand it no longer, and enjoyed the feeling of his balls tightening as he once again began to squirt his potent seed into her unprotected pussy. This of course sent Amy over the edge again as well, and she bucked against him as her body rewarded her with waves of pleasure for successfully filling herself with his cum.

Less than an hour later he was gone, with a brief "I'll call you" on his way out the door.

She sat on her couch that afternoon going over the events of the past 24 hours in her head, still glowing with satisfaction at how full her pussy felt in spite of her indignation at the feeling. She concluded that she had been compelled to leave the house by the video: the skimpy top, short skirt, and thigh-highs she had apparently decided to wear to a coffeeshop to work were a dead giveaway. She had convinced herself that she was feeling claustrophobic and needed a change of scenery, when what she really wanted was to go out, find a guy who wouldn't be able to resist her flirty pussy, and get fucked.

And boy did I get fucked

, she recalled pleasurably, feeling a sudden urge to go out and do it again.

On that note, she didn't seem to be able to stop watching the video today either. Now whenever she finished watching it, she changed the file name, or put it in a different place, but she always seemed to find it and watch it again. Her head had been buzzing lazily with thoughts of sex all day, and the idea of getting dressed and going out to buy Plan B just seemed like so much effort.

Her reverie was suddenly interrupted by a call from Jill.

"Uh, I think we may have a problem," Jill said. "I don't think you limited the wording of the hypnotic instructions to just my husband, and I've been getting really flirty around my male friends. I can't explain it, but I just feel so drawn to their broad, masculine bodies!"

Mmm, I know what she means

, Amy thought, warming up to the idea of trying to flirt and tease her own guy friends into arousal. That would be so hot. "Oh no, Jill! I'm so sorry! How could I have been so stupid?" she said, her voice full of a concern that was only partially genuine.

"You have to fix this, Amy. Your stupid hypnosis video is ruining my life!" Jill yelled, and then she hung up.

End of Chapter 2