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This one-shot piece is follow-up to my Demon's Pet series. This story will make more sense if you've read those chapters first.
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~~~ September ~~~
Erica Auberzinski had just returned from spending the weekend with Malcolm and his family - tremendously enjoying their company - as well as several hours of one-on-one time with her favorite former pupil.
God! She couldn't get over how addicted she was to that boy!
Of course she had recognized how attractive Malcolm was when she'd first met him - but lots of her students were attractive. That was nothing unusual.
After his 18
th
birthday, however, there had been this ... something ... about him.
His scent was intoxicating. It made her pussy tingle and her nipples hard - but this was more than that. There was this primal attraction of some kind - like he was a strong protector. Something inside of her desired that even more than intimacy.
Not that the sex wasn't mind-blowing! Fuck!
Even that first time he'd come over to her house - when he'd shushed her as she tried to verbalize what she wanted but couldn't bring herself to admit it aloud - he had licked and sucked her pussy and she had cum like she had never remembered doing before.
She'd tried to resist him after that - but he was an instant addiction.
She'd gone through puberty, high school, and college - and had never truly been with a man - and then she'd given herself - willingly - to a student!
Malcolm, of course, had been amazing. It was intimate, comfortable, and safe - but so sensuous, erotic, and powerful! She had never regretted that decision.
In fact, even now, hours after leaving Malcolm's family home, she was thinking about when she could be with him again.
She was also thinking back to that moment when they'd been making love and he had asked her a life-changing question: Did she want to get pregnant?
Teachers only have a couple months each year when they're not in front of a classroom full of students. If she were going to get pregnant, the baby needed to arrive in June - which meant that she needed to get pregnant in September.
It was September now.
Could she wait another year?
She probably should - but she was so desperately in love with Malcolm and already needing him again. A baby would tie him ...
No.
She wouldn't try to manipulate him like that. She knew, however, that she wouldn't have to. Every moment Malcolm was with her, he acted like there was no one else in the whole world.
She knew for a fact that Malcolm had spent Friday night with Naomi. She knew that girl was completely smitten with Mal as well. And yet, when she and Malcolm were together, he loved only her - and he made her feel like she was the only woman on the planet.
Then there were Malcolm's lovers/roommates. The twins were the naughtiest! Fuck! Just thinking about some of their antics made her giggle - and squirt a little! When she was there, their interactions gave away that they were beyond intimate with each other - and yet they teased and played with her as if she were just another part of their relationship. It was the strangest thing - but the most amazing.
Having Malcolm's baby would mean that a little piece of him would always be with her. It was also easy to see that his lovers, sister, and mother would absolutely spoil the hell out of the child. They spoiled and doted on her every time she was there. How insane would it be to cuddle with Malcolm as the four women held their child, surrounding it with love!
She was going to do it! She NEEDED to do it. She would ask Malcolm to get her pregnant, carry his child through the school year, and deliver it over summer break. She'd have a couple months to get the baby on a regular sleep-schedule - and to get herself adjusted to living with a baby - before she needed to figure out childcare for the new school year.
~~~ And Baby Makes ... ~~~
"Ms. Auberzinski is here!" Kit yelled from the front door.
"Kit," she said, "you can just call me Erica."
"No, no, no," Melissa told her, heading over to give her a hug.
She wrapped an arm around her and escorted her to the living room - where the entire household was waiting.
"Malcolm says that we need to keep calling you that," my sister explained to the sexy woman, "because it makes you think about how you two started out and it gets you all embarrassed and horny at the same time ..."
Mom stood from her recliner and caught my former teacher in a hug, pulling the woman onto her lap.
"It embarrasses me to no end that you all are so comfortable talking about me and Malcolm having sex," Ms. Auberzinski replied.
"First of all," Mom told her, giving her another squeeze, "my son is intimate with far too many women for me not to get comfortable with it. Second of all, he tells me that you've made a big decision. I just want you to know how excited I am."
Ms. Auberzinski's cheeks faded from a crimson blush to a rosy hue as she accepted an even bigger hug from my mother.
Ms. Auberzinski wasn't aware that my mother currently had a twat-load of my sperm inside of her. Mom had been so excited that my former History teacher was coming over to make her a grandmother that she'd climbed into the shower with me to "help" me get ready. She laughingly assured me that I'd be more attentive to my lover's needs in bed if my pipes were thoroughly cleaned before we began. My mother was well aware that I was essentially a creature of lust at this point but I let her have what she really wanted without complaint - and that was a gooey load of her son's semen inside of her.
"You two go make a baby," Kit said excitedly. "I'll help Melissa pop some popcorn so we'll have snacks to share when you two come back out to tell us if it's a boy or a girl."
My sister shot Kit a worried look - but the young woman was bouncing far too much to notice.
Since it seemed like our time for small talk had ended, I took that as my opportunity to grab Ms. Auberzinski's hand and guide her down the hall to the master bedroom.
Kit referred to it as "Master's bedroom" - especially when she was trying to look extra naughty or adorable to get a bonus feeding. I understood Malady needing to feed but Kit chugged entirely too much of my semen in my opinion. She never seemed to suffer from any adverse effects though - so who was I to argue when she wanted an extra protein smoothie?
"What did Kit mean about you being able to tell the gender?" my former teacher asked me.
I shrugged my shoulders and said, "You know how I made you think we went to that sleazy hotel when we were really just lying in your bed?"
"Yes?"
"It's a little more of that ...," I told her.
"You'll seriously be able to tell if I get pregnant?" she asked.
"It's almost like I can see it happen," I explained.
She gave me a look like she wasn't sure she could believe me - and then her brain tumbled through some of the things that she had seen me do - and she just kind of accepted it.
I guided her through the doorway and motioned towards the bed.
She took a big breath, like she was having doubts.
"You don't have to strip," I told her. "Let's just cuddle."
"Can we cuddle naked?"
"Are you kidding me?" I asked her. "I can't think of anything else that I'd rather do ..."
She gave me a sheepish grin and looked at my groin.
"Well ...," I admitted. "Maybe just one or two things ..."
She laughed and threw her arms around my neck. I hugged and kissed her. Then we kissed while we undressed. We climbed into bed and I wrapped an arm around her and pulled her gorgeous body against me.
I grabbed a fistful of ass - and then a kiss. I lifted the covers and looked down her body.
She laughed and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Making sure you didn't shave your beaver," I told her. "I forgot to look when you were undressing."
"You're going to try to tell me that you weren't looking at my body while I was getting undressed ..."
