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The Man with The Scientifically Enhanced Dick	By : MischievousShota Category: +A through F > Blazblue Views: 6347 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Roswell strode into the cozy convent room, keeping an eye out for the right person. He spotted her, then strode on over. ‘Noel Vermillion?’
The blonde girl replied. ‘It’s just Noel. Nice to meet you. You are Roswell Findley?’ The pretty young girl had a friendly, forward look about her. Her figure was slim and her hair long and luscious. Her green eyes almost seemed to glow – Roswell thought them the prettiest feature of hers by far.
‘Yes.’ Roswell scanned the area. ‘Beautiful place you have here. It’s been a while since I’ve visited a convent. Where’s the girl?’
‘Right this way.’ The slender blonde beckoned Roswell. He followed her into a small, cozy room, feeling terribly distracted. It had been some time since he’d been around a young girl like this one. Two further girls were in the bedroom Noel led him into. Another blonde girl, a shyer-looking one, greeted Roswell sternly. ‘Thank you for coming, um... Professor Findley. I hope you can help us.’
‘Thank you, but it’s just Roswell.’
‘My name is Lambda. There in the bed is... Nu. She needs your help.’ Roswell’s thoughts wandered. These teen girls were nothing short of gorgeous. Noel, Lambda, and the girl in the bed, Nu, were of seemingly identical builds. They wore extremely cute nun uniforms, except for the girl in the bed, who wore a simple white top. All had long, slender legs, with tight butts to complement their smooth, flat bellies. Their frames were lithe and they didn’t seem too tall. Their breasts were a little on the smaller side, around a B-cup, owing to their still-developing bodies. Roswell had expected them to be the exact same, build-wise, but felt startled at how pretty the three were...
Truth be told, his little stint with Kokonoe had changed him. She’d ‘promoted’ him, then sent him here to help in his capacity as a scientist... but Roswell suspected she’d finally come to terms with her addiction to cock, and decided to get rid of him as a result. She’d remained behind to deal with their baby daughter. Roswell didn’t think she’d make a very good mother... although he knew he of all people would be one to talk. The infant girl’s hair was the same vibrant colour as Kokonoe’s, but the tiny baby girl seemed to calm instantly in Roswell’s arms. Even at her age, it seemed she had some kind of special bond with her darling daddy.
Still, after her birth... Roswell had developed a bit of a... ‘taste’ for breeding girls. A kink, perhaps. After fucking his daughter out of Kokonoe, he wanted nothing more than to do it again, and with more girls... especially young, slim, fertile bodies like the ones standing in front of him...
‘Roswell?’ said Noel, the first girl who’d spoken. ‘Did you hear what she said?’
‘Sorry?’ Roswell had zoned out staring at the idle Nu-13. Such a beautiful girl, with her silver hair and her staring, red eye... oh. Right. She was catatonic... he remembered, now. She only had one exposed eye, too. The other was bandaged. He couldn’t quite remember the reason why. Something to do with magic.
‘It’s been a year now since everything calmed down. Nu, here... well, she’s been like this for months and months. Lambda and I have been caring for her, but we just don’t know what to do. You can help us, right? You can help her?’
Roswell nodded. ‘I read all about her. An artificial human, right?’
‘That’s right.’
Roswell tried to avoid glancing towards the girl’s thighs and belly. She’d look so good swelling up with his child... Roswell kept his thoughts to himself, for now. ‘I’ve visited the small lab that was set up here for me. It should provide anything I might need to treat Nu, here... I’ll source all the necessary medication.’
‘Thank you.’ said Lambda. Roswell noticed how pretty her eyes were. They seemed so sweet, so innocent and hopeful. He wanted to give her a kiss, and then...
...then he wanted to suppress how he’d finish that thought.
‘So, she’s been like this for a long time?’
‘Months and months. Responds occasionally, but I can’t remember the last time I’ve heard a complete sentence from her.’ said Noel.
Roswell nodded, dirty thoughts clouding his mind. ‘I’ll need you two to clear the room. We can talk more later. I’ll do everything I can for her, don’t worry.’
‘Alright. We’ll go start preparing dinner, then.’ Said Noel. She took Lambda by the hand, and led her out of the room, leaving Roswell alone with the unresponsive girl. He started to get to work.
First, the young scientist cleared his throat and began to speak. ‘Nu, my name is Roswell. I’m here to help you. Can you hear me?’
‘…’
‘I’m just going to apply some medical lotion to you now. It’ll help, erm… stimulate your body.’ Roswell knew that was a poor way to word it. This lotion was completely innocent, designed to increase sensitivity to touch and prevent muscle atrophy. He took some out, squirted it on his hand, and started to rub the slender girl down with it. He felt an occasional movement of her muscles, or heard a breath that was deeper than the rest. This was fine. Everything was perfectly fine…
But Roswell couldn’t quite focus.
His inhibitions faded quickly. He glanced to the door, then back to the unresponsive girl. He grabbed at Nu’s light clothing, and began to strip her down. He drew down the covers, exposing the simple white garment covering her body. He removed her top first, revealing the silver-haired maiden’s breasts. He wasted no time in removing her underwear too, sliding it down her legs and exposing her developing lower half.
Roswell exhaled, and took a moment to admire her nude body. She was delightfully slender; thin and well-proportioned. She was far shorter than he, though he couldn’t completely tell with her laid like this. Her eyes were a sharp red; her gaze would surely be piercing if she could do anything but stare blankly. Her hair was a beautiful silver colour. While biologically she had the appearance of a teenager, Roswell knew her to be far younger, having been created artificially. Her chest had a small marking Roswell understood to mean ‘13’, and her nails were painted blue. He noticed her flat, smooth stomach. It called to Roswell… he wanted to stroke it, rub it… fill it full with his child. He glanced to her virgin pussy. ‘Just… doing a full-body treatment.’ Muttered Roswell, half-believing it. Nu still gave no real response.
Roswell reached over to her small tits, hesitating for a brief moment... before starting to massage her budding breasts. They were smooth, unspoiled, and still not yet at their full size. Like the rest of Nu, they were very pale, but Roswell appreciated them completely. He fondled them a little, enjoying the feel of the soft flesh on the tips of his fingers. He gave them a rub for thirty seconds, seeing if Nu reacted... but the slender girl said nothing.
Something else seemed more appealing to him, anyway. He took his hands away quickly from Nu’s small chest, moving lower down. He grabbed her young thighs, spreading them apart to reveal her forbidden, untouched cunt. He reached a finger down, rubbing at her pussy lips gently. Just getting ready to apply the lotion to her. That’s all.
Lying to himself, he inspected her closely. He could feel a stirring in his loins as he gazed at her nethers. Her pussy looked completely different to Kokonoe’s. It was pale and smooth, with a light, raw scent to it that Roswell wanted to get closer to. He noticed the plumpness of her closed pussy lips, and he could see himself eagerly spreading them apart. Roswell thought of slowly sliding himself inside that pristine virgin hole, reaching deep into her, pressing up against her womb.
He could just imagine it... he knew he shouldn’t, but the thought of the slender girl squeezing out his baby, pushing out a kid with her underdeveloped hips and her young thighs...
He wanted to kick himself, chastise his own unprofessionalism, but Roswell was reminded of how hot it had been; knocking up Kokonoe, watching her swell up, and fucking his daughter out of her. He was having more and more lewd thoughts about the cute young girl in front of him, fantasising about turning her into a cute, lewd mommy and baby factory for his cute bastards. Putting a kid in someone... he would have to do it again. If he could find a way to make it all work, he could see himself breeding a girl this cute more than once. Or more than ten times... a living weapon turned breeding bitch. That would be perfect.
Roswell began to lower his pants. His decidedly ‘unprofessional’ thoughts, coupled with the sight of Nu’s body, had given him a raging hard-on. He instantly began to leak precum out the end of his huge, thick cock, which gave Roswell Findley a devious idea.
He picked up the bottle of smooth, creamy lotion, and squirted himself a huge handful. He looked down at himself, feeling only the tiniest bit ashamed at his huge, ready erection. The possibilities were endless. But first... he brought his hand down to the tip of his cock, mixing a generous amount of his precum with the stimulating lotion. Now it would indeed ‘stimulate’ in a less innocent way.
Roswell rubbed his hands together, then reached down to Nu. He started with her glorious little belly. He lathered it up with the lotion, applying it generously across her stomach, ribs, and chest. He rubbed her up and down, taking care to feel her smooth flesh as he made it shinier, smoother, and more sensitive. He loved how tender her young flesh felt against his fingers. It was totally different to Kokonoe in the best possible way.
His enhanced precum took effect instantly. Nu exhaled deeply, muttering something unintelligible. Perhaps that was all he needed – merely to use the ‘heat-up’ effect of his super sperm. Thanks, Kokonoe. Roswell’s dick ached, but he wanted to do more first. He was still being kind of professional... right?
The young scientist repeated his trick with the lotion, lathering more precum-filled medicine across Nu’s left arm. He savoured the feeling, individually squeezing and feeling her small muscles, stroking at the girl’s pale skin. He felt her forearm, her wrist, then her slender fingers. She was so delightfully proportioned. Roswell felt he could’ve spent all day just touching her, enjoying her soft, pale skin. But he had work to do.
He rubbed the lotion onto her other arm, before moving to her legs. He groped at her thighs, thinking fondly of how Kokonoe’s had thickened with pregnancy. He tried to turn his attention away from her pussy for just a moment... he’d apply the lotion everywhere, first. After finishing squeezing her thighs and rubbing down her long legs, he squirted one last handful of precum-lotion, but stopped.
‘Ro...’ muttered Nu, ‘Oh...’
‘Hm?’ Roswell knew this could go bad fast. He’d be done for if young Nu decided she didn’t like this. True, the compulsion within him to breed her and make her squirt out his kids was strong... but he didn’t want to truly and violently force himself on her. If she enjoyed it, then that was all the more reason for her to be a willing baby factory... ‘my name is Roswell. I’m here to help you and make you feel much better.’
‘Ro...swell.’ the girl muttered, not seeming at all distressed. Her one revealed eye still stared blankly, but Roswell could feel her muscles make the occasional, slight movement. He rubbed the last squirt of lotion onto Nu’s face, taking care to close her eye. He felt her soft lips, her pale cheeks... she was truly a beautiful young angel. Technically, this lotion was only meant for the limbs, but Roswell had overstepped the ‘technical’ boundaries some time ago.
He took in the sight one last time. Now Nu looked smooth and ready, she was breathing more deeply. Her young body looked ripe for the taking. Roswell tried to keep himself calm, his erection still standing tall. ‘Nu,’ he said, ‘I’m going to make you feel good... respond to me. Tell me how it all feels.’ He leaned down to the bed, putting his head in front of the girl’s pussy entrance. He wanted to play with it first.
He put his face close to the tight opening, taking in the lewd scent of the pale, untouched girl. She smelled different to Kokonoe, but Roswell mainly felt aroused by how pristine she looked. She’d clearly never had a cock inside her. Roswell, inching closer and closer, wondered if Nu had ever fingered herself. He wanted to give Nu that experience, too. First, though, he wanted to indulge his foremost compulsion.
‘N...’ Nu made a quiet, almost imperceptible whimper as Roswell reached his tongue to her moist cunt. He licked at her perfect, moist folds, noting how the taste was different to Kokonoe. She hadn’t let him do this too much... she’d preferred to get straight into ‘tests’ involving his cock. He licked at her cunt, slowly at first, just to taste it...
‘Oo... ah... R... Roswell.’ Nu responded. For all his lewd intentions, Roswell’s treatment seemed to... actually be working. Cum was the solution to all problems.
‘Keep talking to me.’ said Roswell. ‘This is all for your benefit.’ He licked and lapped away at her pussy lips, before the ache of his cock became too much to withstand. He began to suck gently on her clit, if only for thirty seconds, to savour her taste as much as he could. Roswell stopped, hearing the catatonic girl moan quietly.
‘Roswell...’ she said again, as if contemplating the word’s meaning. Roswell got up, reaching a hand down to stroke his huge dick. Precum had leaked out of the end to stain the sheets of Nu’s bed. Roswell wanted desperately to fuck her womb and knock the young girl up irresponsibly, but that would still have to wait. The taste of her cunt still in his mouth, he lay atop Nu and began to kiss her.
The only sounds in the room were the lewd, wet noises of the two as they embraced. Nu still sat idly, doing nothing major to resist Roswell’s movements as he pushed his tongue into her mouth.
Roswell enjoyed the impromptu make-out session immensely. He felt Nu moan quietly, every so often, into his mouth. She even tried to push back against him with her tongue occasionally, but Roswell felt little more than a weak prod. Still, this was progress... and a good sign, too. He also noticed that Nu had closed her exposed eye. He felt so glad that she was responding to him. Roswell reached his hands down her body, fondling and appreciating her soft, youthful flesh. He slid his hand down her side, stroking Nu’s breast as he did so. He rubbed at her nipple briefly, before moving his hand further down. He reached underneath her body, wanting to get a feel of her tight butt. Roswell left her in position as he squeezed at one of Nu’s ass cheeks, not wanting to risk abruptly moving her.
His cock was rubbing against her belly. Roswell closed his eyes, lost in thought as he fondled the slowly-recovering girl. He felt a slight movement around Nu’s pelvis – her leg was twitching a bit. Roswell knew his virile precum would be leaking all over the girl’s tummy – he'd take the time to admire it later. Right now, his head was swimming with the lewdest, naughtiest thoughts imaginable about Nu. He didn’t want a flat, empty belly pressing against him. He wanted to see a full, bulging, knocked-up stomach, filled with a wriggling child he’d squirted into it.
‘Nu. I’m going to make you pregnant.’ Roswell declared, breaking away from the kiss and leaving a trail of saliva between them.
‘Oo... p... pregnant?’
Roswell nodded. ‘Please, keep talking as much as you want. I’d love to hear your voice. It will make me fall in love with you, and then we can have lots and lots of babies. I want to get you pregnant with my daughter.’
‘Pregnant... Roswell...’
Roswell nodded. ‘Pregnant from me.’ He grabbed his dick, holding as much of the thick member in his hand as he could. He prodded it at Nu’s pussy, which was slick with both her juices and his saliva. ‘I’m going to put it in now, Nu.’
‘Pregnant...’ muttered Nu.
‘Here we go... you have such a beautiful pussy.’ Roswell panted quietly as he tried his best to penetrate Nu’s virgin entrance... it took him a bit of wrangling. Her passage was extremely tight, vastly more so than Kokonoe’s. Roswell needed to get it nice and loose if it were to deliver his child. His cocktip forced her open, stretching the girl’s folds with an obscene wet noise. His cock really was monstrous, but he was slowly pushing inside, squelching her pussy wide open with his throbbing red member. With a final squeeze, he fit the huge tip of his dick inside her, taking the girl’s virginity.
‘Roswell...’
‘I know. It feels good, doesn’t it? My precum is like magic. You should feel amazing soon... is this helping you feel again?’
Though Nu couldn’t quite communicate it... it was. Feeling was returning to most of her, and she was slowly becoming more aware of her surroundings... but only very slowly. Roswell knew a follow-up session or fifty would be required. He started to inch himself inside her wet pussy, sliding in as quickly as he could. He wanted to feel this young girl’s immature cunt wrap around his cock...
And he did. Grunting quietly, Roswell kept forcing himself deeper and deeper in. Nu had begun to breathe rapidly, her one uncovered eye focusing on Roswell’s face. She didn’t seem distressed. She spoke quietly, again. ‘Feels... ah...’
‘Your pussy is so tight... thank you, Nu. I’m definitely gonna get you pregnant.’
‘Feels... amazing...’ finished Nu. Roswell felt quite elated. He’d worried she’d protest; object once she got her feeling back, but even now... he could tell she was loving it. Her cheeks were becoming flushed as Roswell hit her cervix, filling her entire pussy with his length. He moaned, quietly... then pulled himself back, before thrusting back inside. He repeated this, getting into a rhythm, accelerating the pace with each thrust. Sure enough, it felt amazing – Roswell hadn’t asked, but he’d assumed his cock wasn’t the first Kokonoe had ever taken. Fucking a young, tight virgin pussy was just amazing.
‘Pregnant...’ muttered Nu again.
‘Yeah... wouldn’t it be amazing? I would love you so much if you grew a baby in your womb for me.’
‘Love...’
‘Ungh...’ Roswell changed his position a bit. ‘Love... I’m more than eager to see you knocked up with my little brat.’ Roswell still had some kind of justification for doing this. After all, this kind of rough, forceful stimulation was already starting to get a response out of her. Tests so far indicated this was an effective method of treatment! He pushed his cock tip against the girl’s womb, wanting to push as far in as possible. He still had a good four inches that wouldn’t fit inside her. For all her faults and slutty behaviour, Kokonoe had really blessed him with an excellent cock. He left his cock inside her for a few moments, feeling her wet folds constrict around his dick, stretching to accommodate his massive, ready length.
He drew back, then gave one extra hard thrust, smashing directly into Nu’s womb. She still didn’t give much of a response, though the quiet moan that slipped out of her mouth went on for a little longer. Roswell drew back again, introducing the girl to her very first session of lewd sex. He continued the erratic thrusting, spearing her cunt wildly with his monstrous cock. Nu was feeling quite an electrical sensation down below. The sensual pleasure really was bringing her back into reality, but slowly... what parts of her were cognizant did not feel threatened. She kept trying to find the energy to speak...
‘Roswell... mm...’
‘You want to get pregnant?’ replied Roswell, thoroughly aroused, his balls slapping against her stretched-out cunt with powerful, wet smacks.
‘Uh... pregnant...’
‘Yeah, that’s right.’
It aroused him to think of how easily his sperm could knock up a girl like Nu. The rigors of pregnancy would stretch out her body, ballooning out her tummy and making her tits swell with milk. She would thicken around her body, but her belly would look best of all – the contrast of the fat, round bump with the rest of her lithe body would be a sight to behold.
The thought of that, combined with the feeling of his cock being massaged by her stretched womb, sent Roswell over the edge. He gave a few final energetic thrusts, before groaning deeply. He leaned down and kissed Nu deeply on the mouth, moaning into her as he started to ejaculate inside. Roswell felt the orgasm hit him with tremendous force, filling up Nu’s belly with gallons of virile, super-strong sperm. Her eggs were flooded with the man’s swimmers. Nu felt a few moments of distinct clarity as Roswell gave her a mind-blowing orgasm – she moaned Roswell’s name, not worried in the least about everything that was happening. She wanted to tell him many nice things, but could manage only a few words. ‘Roswell... ah... pregnant...’
‘Ooooooooh!’ Roswell’s orgasm never seemed to end. He spurted again and again; rivers of thick liquid to coat Nu’s young womb and pussy. His sperm spurts must have lasted nearly a minute. Finally, he pulled back, slipping his cock out with a wet ‘plop’. Cum streamed out of Nu’s no-longer-virgin pussy, flowing down onto the bed below. Roswell wiped the sweat from his brow, standing back a bit to admire the sight. ‘Wow... ha. Haha.’ Nu was panting. Her cunt continued to dribble out the older man’s seed.
Roswell couldn’t quite stop yet.
He saw Nu’s mouth hanging slightly agape. He simply couldn’t resist cleaning himself off with her a bit. Grabbing his still-erect, cum-covered cock, he shoved it into the panting girl’s open mouth, scrubbing the head of his cock against her throat. Nu held her uncovered eye open, as if fixated on the fellatio she was forcefully giving. He moved his slick cock up into the girl’s mouth, then back into her throat, forcing a blowjob on her. Roswell realised he’d better go a little easier. Besides, he was going to cum right away. He shuddered to think what it would be like if Nu were an active participant in a blowjob like this. He would cum in seconds.
As it stood, however, Roswell was going to shoot a second load anyway. He shoved his cock down her throat, then started to pour another load of jizz down into her stomach. This one was only half the size of the previous, but it was every bit as potent and effective. Were she truly and properly receptive to stimuli, Nu would probably have orgasmed ten times over by now.
Roswell pulled out, taking care not to leave any cum droplets on Nu’s face, preferring to drain himself into her stomach as much as possible. It would be hot to hose her down with his sperm spray, but he had to clean up. Roswell began to re-dress the girl, taking a cloth to clean up the remaining dribbles of his sperm. He didn’t want the girls outside getting too suspicious...
When Roswell had finished, he sat on the chair beside Nu, looking at his softening cock. He’d really gone all out, hadn’t he? The truth was that he simply couldn’t resist knocking her up. He’d deal with the consequences in time. A ripe, virgin teenage girl, just waiting to be bred... he’d really done it.
Roswell kissed Nu on the forehead. ‘I have to go out for a moment. Goodbye, Nu. Get nice and pregnant for me...’ he left the room, heading outside.
He quickly found Lambda and Noel. ‘Hello again.’ he greeted the two. ‘I’ve finished treating her... but she’ll need to rest and be left alone for the remainder of the evening. Stay out of her room for now.’
‘Alright. That’s fine.’ Noel smiled, nodding. ‘Thank you for all your help, Mr Findley.’
‘It’s just Roswell.’ Roswell smiled back. ‘So, what’s for dinner?’
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Nine Months Later
Time sure could fly when you were fucking a beautiful girl full with your baby. Nu bounced atop Roswell’s cock, moaning happily as Roswell fucked her once again. He gave hard, ball-slapping thrusts against her cunt, while he grabbed her huge pregnant belly with both hands.
He smiled to himself, feeling tremendously pleased at how everything had turned out. He gazed down at Nu’s body, basking in how it had changed. Her breasts had swelled a little bit, but not too much... they had not ballooned absurdly as Kokonoe’s had. Her thighs had thickened, as had her ass, but Roswell had a favourite thing to look at.
‘Do you love your belly?’ he teased, thrusting upwards into Nu’s cunt with wet, squishy noises. ‘Do you like being filled up all the time with our love?!’
‘Yes!’ cried Nu. ‘Yes. I love it. I love having a baby.’ Roswell had conditioned the girl nicely, curing her poor mental state and turning her into something different... someone new. Roswell had convinced her that everything he did was out of love for her. ‘I love riding on top of you. I can feel the baby moving around in me a lot!’
‘Good. Ah...’ Roswell brought his arms back and put his hands behind his head. He relaxed. ‘Keep going. You want my cock milk, don’t you?’
‘Yes! I want more of your love in my belly…’ Nu moaned happily, squatting down onto Roswell’s cock. She bounced happily, cradling her baby bump as her lover’s huge cock poked against her baby-swollen womb. She had turned into a proper breeding bitch. Her huge, distended belly jiggled up and down each time she speared herself on Roswell’s cock. She moaned happily, Roswell’s medically unethical ‘treatment’ having fixed her completely. The reckless thrusts stretched her pussy open wide, while her barely-developed tits moved with each bounce. Her nipples, darkened with pregnancy, sprayed milk with each thrust. Roswell didn’t mind the mess, and certainly didn’t mind getting it on him. Milk-filled tits were a sign of a well-fucked breeding bitch, and he felt very satisfied with how he’d trained the girl.
‘I want more babies… give me all of your love, please! I want to grow lots and lots of them inside me…’
‘I will, Nu. I’ll give you babies until you can’t pop out any more. Your womb will be loved and used like it’s meant to be…
Nu giggled. ‘The baby is all because you love me lots, right? You’ll make lots of them in me?’
‘Oh, yes…’ Roswell grinned, watching the little rivers of milk drip down the pregnant girl’s chest. Her tits were not huge by any means, but Roswell didn’t mind. He was honestly surprised at how well the formerly catatonic girl had taken to being a breeding cocksleeve. It had been easy to train her – she was totally and truly convinced that every time Roswell came in her or on her, it meant he was showing her love… honestly, the young scientist had grown to care for her… in a fucked up sort of way, of course, but he cared nevertheless.
To Nu, having Roswell’s babies meant nothing more than love. She cried out as she orgasmed on his cock, for what must have been the twelfth time that session. She was nothing but his masochistic sex sleeve, eager to give birth to his babies for eternity. At this point, Roswell had fucked her so roughly and so frequently that her pussy had stretched wide open, unable to close up perfectly… but that didn’t exactly bother either of them. To Nu, it meant they’d made so much love that her body had changed for it! To Roswell, it meant squirting out his baby would be that much easier for the silver-haired maiden.
Roswell had to admit… he liked her a lot. Nu did whatever he wished, whenever he asked. She was certainly a far cry from Kokonoe’s bossy demeanour. He honestly did intend to put as many kids in her as time and her fertility would allow. He wondered how much he could accomplish with Nu. Could he breed her a dozen times? Two dozen? Each time she would squeeze a baby out of her cunt, adding it to her life of achievement as a loving breeding cow.
Roswell felt an extra hard bounce on his cock, sending him straight into her womb once again. ‘AAAAAH!’ screamed Nu. ‘You opened me right up... do you want to give the baby all your love again?’
‘Mm... soon...’ Roswell had secured more than a few of Kokonoe’s candies, mainly the ones to close Nu up. He’d fucked her cervix straight open on numerous occasions... but Kokonoe’s medicines had grown even more effective. He watched Nu continue to bounce, feeling the tight squeeze of her deepest parts on his cock. He shoved himself straight into her baby room, knowing how naughty this was. He’d gone a bit beyond ‘unprofessional’, straight into the territory of downright lewd, forbidden, and irresponsible. Neither Roswell nor Nu minded one bit, of course. Nu would let her baby daddy do whatever he wished, because everything he did was out of love... most of all, it was pure love when he drenched her womb in his sticky sperm!
Roswell was ready. ‘Here it comes, Nu!’
‘Yes! Please... squirt more of your love over the baby!’ Roswell did. Nu pressed herself down against Roswell, spearing his cock deep inside her. Her womb had been fucked right open, and Roswell didn’t intend to pull back. Groaning, he began to ejaculate into his breeding bitch’s belly.
‘Oooooh...’ Roswell felt a jet of sperm flow out of the end of his cock and into the warm chamber of his birthing slut’s womb. He bathed their daughter in cum, stretching Nu’s womb wide open to squirt her full of his seed. The willing breeding bitch cried out in happiness and lust as she had a crazy orgasm on her lover’s thick cock. She covered him in rivers of liquid, screaming out in a pleasure that almost made her faint atop Roswell’s dick. She felt like her pussy and womb would explode with pleasure, and she barely registered the squishy, breaking noise as her womb was fucked right open. Roswell continued coating her in his seed, not stopping for a good thirty seconds, making sure she was filled full with his baby and his cum. He hoped his daughter didn’t mind being sprayed down...
He kept squirting ropes of thick semen as deep as he possibly could, with lewd splort noises filling the room with each contraction of his fat balls. When he was finally done, Roswell spoke. ‘I know that feeling, Nu… I broke your water with my cock, didn’t I?’
‘Ah… Oo… it’s okay. We have the candies, don’t we? I like them. They taste so nice.’
‘No.’ Roswell shook his head. ‘No candies, this time. I want to keep fucking you. I want you to squeeze around my cock...’
‘Yes, keep fucking me!’ Nu wouldn’t protest. She would do anything Roswell asked. ‘I’ll do anything you want, Roswell. Please do it again!’
Roswell smiled, sitting idly, his erect cock still inside Nu. Most of the liquid from their combined orgasms was still trapped inside. ‘Every time you contract, you’re going to squeeze down on my cock even harder... I want you to hold the baby in as long as you’re able to. It’s going to come out eventually, but try to hold it in...’
Nu moaned, elated at the thought of finally giving birth to Roswell’s first baby. She put a hand to her belly, feeling the energetic movements of her baby inside her cum-soaked womb. ‘Yes! I... aaah... I want you to keep fucking me. Just keep doing it... I’ll try and... AAAAH... keep the baby in...’ the contractions were already starting to hit her. The throbbing sensations of labour rippled through her belly, giving her significant pain, but much pleasure at the same time. It was indescribable. Nu had never felt so excited before.
Nu pulled herself up off of Roswell’s cock quickly, letting a combination of lewd liquids spill down like a river. Nu squealed, the sensations running through her body like nothing she’d ever felt before. This was amazing... the regular contractions running through her body hurt very much, but she would never complain. She was about to show the ultimate love for her master! But for now, she had to hold Roswell’s baby in... just like he asked...
‘Nu,’ said Roswell, sitting back a bit, his cock standing tall and harder than ever. ‘Bend over. Get on your hands and knees.’
‘Yes, yes, I will!’ Nu started to move into position, but grabbed her belly. ‘Nnnnngh! It hurts... but it’s okay.’ Roswell knew what this meant. This was like Kokonoe’s labor. His baby would be out and about within a half hour. Possibly less. Nu, being the good little girl she was, stuck her pussy up in the air and shook her butt from side-to-side. Her belly hung low and moved occasionally; her rowdy little baby girl was eager to come out. The baby wouldn’t be going anywhere with its lewd momma’s pussy pointing up like this.
Roswell sat and watched. His good little bitch would know what to do. Nu reached her hands backwards, and grabbed her well-used slutty pussy. She spread her already-gaping cunt open wider, giving Roswell a view inside. Her birth canal had turned into a sloppy mess, slick with various mixed juices. Her pussy was slowly but surely forcing itself open wide. It was a lewd, utterly degenerate sight; a teenage girl turned into a fertile breeding cow.
Nu spread herself wider, and Roswell took a closer look as she contracted once again. It had opened so far that he could see down past the mess of his seed, all the way down to the girl’s cervix. Roswell’s first child grown in her slutty womb was trying to push its way out – Roswell could see the top of the tiny baby’s head, straining against Nu’s fucked-open cervix, wanting to push its way out into the world.
‘You’re such a good little meat slave, holding it back like that. Let me help you.’ Roswell grabbed Nu’s thick ass cheeks, before starting to poke his cock at her wide-stretched pussy. ‘I’ll help you keep it in!’ Without any further warning, he jammed his cock down into Nu’s pussy, making her squeal in slutty delight. She really couldn’t believe the bizarre pleasures Roswell showed her sometimes. It was proof of how much he loved her, and how much he loved doing things with her. She wanted another spray of his liquid love inside her as soon as possible. She didn’t care about the rippling contractions coursing through her belly and trying to squeeze her baby up through her pussy. She just wanted her baby daddy’s love inside her. She was completely addicted to the brain-bending, crazy orgasms his sperm caused through her entire body.
The tension of her contractions and Roswell’s huge cock spearing into her again made Nu moan and whine in animalistic delight. Her hands gripped the sheets, while her feet dug into the bed. Her toes squeezed down, her muscles tensing in response to the powerful, squeezing feelings in her belly. They hit her like a truck, several times a minute. ‘F-fuck meeee!’ she cried. Nu was practically in a stupor. Roswell kept fucking her, thrusting into the girl and filling her birth canal with his thick member. ‘AAAAAH!’ Nu cried out, half in pain, half in pleasure. She squeezed down on Roswell’s cock, feeling a pure love in her chest – she wanted to have lots and lots of babies for her loving master, the man who had made her pregnant and shot lots of creamy sperm into her. At times, the intense, squeezing pain of contractions barely registered – she was consumed by her love, and the intense, stretching pleasure down in her loins.
Roswell leaned down more, not relenting in his furious thrusts. He pressed his weight down onto Nu, pushing her rumbling pregnant belly against the bed sheets. He reached his hands down to stroke at the sides of her pregnant bump, feeling the movements of his child. He could feel her cervix quivering, failing to hold itself closed, busted wide open by his huge cock. It was too late for the close-up candies now... his child would come out today. Roswell panted, breathing deeply as he put pressure on Nu’s gut, making her squeeze around him even harder with each powerful contraction. He loved the feeling – he’d never felt a tighter squeezing on his dick in his entire life.
Nu was fucked-out beyond words. ‘Ah! Ah! Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhh...’ contractions rippled through her belly as her eyes rolled back into her head. She was doing her best to hold the little baby in just as Roswell had asked, but it wouldn’t work for long. The kid was pushing up, trying to go right past her daddy’s cock. ‘Give me... more... looooove! Oooooooo!’ Roswell felt Nu squirting onto his cock – she was having another orgasm, bent over while trying to give birth. It was the naughtiest thing imaginable... Roswell was briefly trapped completely, unable to slide his cock through the tight space. Nu’s orgasm and another contraction coincided, creating a feeling that sent Roswell into heaven.
He reached up to Nu’s face, pulling her face up to his. He smiled – Nu's face was stuck in a completely fucked-up, blissful expression. The girl moaned and squealed deliriously, the contractions now so regular and so powerful that she could not speak. Roswell couldn’t leave that pretty face untouched. He brought himself in close, and started to kiss her sloppily on the lips, making out with the labouring breeding slut. He slapped his tongue against hers with sopping wet smacks, feeling utterly blissful. This was perfect – pressed up against his pregnant lover, making out with her messily, and fucking his kid out of her womb!
Roswell wasn’t going to last. ‘Mm... ah...’ he was going to cum. He knew he should pull out, but... he had a way of not doing the things he should. ‘AAAAH!’ Roswell ejaculated straight down into Nu’s cunt and womb, filling her up with yet another load. He sent another load of hot sperm down into her, likely soaking his child in a bath of cum irresponsibly. Nu couldn’t respond beyond a series of loud, screaming moans of pleasure. She orgasmed once again, sending a gush of liquids up her pussy and across Roswell’s cock.
Her brain was completely fried from the stimuli overload. She collapsed forward as Roswell took his dick out of her, her ass pointed upward. Her cunt leaked juices, ruining the bed even more. Roswell groaned, watching as his lover kept contracting, kept trying to push the baby upwards.
‘You’re doing so well...’ Roswell was damn near passing out himself... but he wasn’t satisfied, yet. He grabbed Nu with his strong arms and flipped her over, propping her into a more seated position. He then picked her up, her lewd belly and blissful expression facing Roswell. ‘Here we go, one more time. Keep holding it in.’
He jammed his cock inside her one more time.
‘AAAAH! AAAH! ROSWELL! AAAAH!’ Nu had practically lost her mind, but the sheer stimulation of her master’s dick penetrating her once again brought her closer to reality. The movement of Roswell’s cock shoved the baby right back up into her womb as Roswell used her like an expensive fleshlight. He held her by her widened hips, jerking the girl up and down on his cock, pressing her belly against him and beginning to lean in to her chest. He wrapped his lips around one of her always-leaking tits, tasting the breastmilk that would soon feed his child.
He licked and suckled at her breasts, enjoying how sweet the milk was, and feeing jealous of his child who would probably lick these tits every day... he hoped the child was another girl – they didn’t actually know for sure. Roswell moved up, his tongue sticking out, and started to make out with Nu again.
The girl wanted to speak... she wanted to tell Roswell how it hurt so good, it was painful but blissful to have her constantly fucked despite her body desperately trying to squeeze his brat out. She could say nothing. Her baby was going to come out any moment. As soon as Roswell was done this last time, it was coming squirting down through her pussy. She wanted to tell him, but would first wait for him to finish.
‘Mm...’ Roswell gave her one last deep tongue kiss, before pulling off to speak as he continued bouncing Nu on his cock. ‘Fucking the baby out is the best way to give birth, you know.’
‘Y-AAAAAAAAH!’ replied Nu. ‘IT’S COMING-AAAAAAAAH!’
‘I think you’ve done well enough. I’ll fill you up again soon.’ Roswell kept bouncing Nu up and down, up and down... a wet slap accompanied every jarring movement. Roswell moved a hand to the girl’s belly, taking in its sight one last time before he’d have to make it swell all over again. The curve of it was still evident. Roswell knew it would deflate soon. He couldn’t keep his kid inside her forever. He loved how nicely she’d swelled up... she looked so perfect, carrying his child in her belly... a perfect slut mommy and personal baby sack for Roswell’s children.
Nu just wanted Roswell to keep her womb full forever and ever. Her thoughts were a sea of pleasure, pain, and thinking of the future. Once she squeezed out this cute baby (which, at this rate, would take no time at all) she was going to demand another one from Roswell right away. Maybe she wouldn’t need to... Roswell would probably take her cunt again of his own accord, filling her up with his love over and over again and making her pregnant again right away. He would make her womb bulge and overflow with his hot semen... she couldn’t wait for it. Her entire world was nothing but pleasure.
Nu felt a deep squeezing in her belly as her big baby kept trying to pass through her womb. She would let Roswell do whatever he wished with it, and with her. If it was a cute little girl, then someday Nu and the baby could both be pregnant at once! The thought caused her to orgasm once again, sitting limply as Roswell kept using her as a fuck hole, his cock becoming coated in her lewd juices. She wanted to stay like this forever. She would squirt out every baby her master put inside her.
Nu’s future would be that of a perfect breeding slut. Roswell kissed her, and Nu felt herself starting to blank out. Her thoughts were lost as she came once again, soaking the bed and coating Roswell once more. She melted into the kiss, mindlessly pushing back and locking her tongue with his. She could feel her tits still leaking... they hadn’t grown to a massive size, but Nu didn’t lack for milk production.
She felt Roswell pulsating, about to cum and fill her up one last time. They moaned into each other’s mouths – Nu squealed like a pig, more like – and orgasmed in unison. Roswell painted her pussy and womb with cum for a third time, utterly soaking the young girl’s cunt with his powerful seed. Nu had the biggest and most indecent orgasm of her life as her cervix truly stretched wide open, and her pussy gushed liquid down onto her baby daddy’s big dick.
Roswell waited for ten seconds, then twenty, recovering from the successive orgasms while Nu kept squealing. He put his arms under Nu’s to pick her up, raising her limp body up slowly. She was almost unresponsive... just like the old times. Roswell chuckled to himself, feeling his cock pop back through her cervix, finally allowing his child to come down. He withdrew himself through her birth canal, dragging his spent cock across a mess of liquids. The bed was really quite ruined.
Nu breathed deeply, sitting limply on Roswell’s lap. Her gaping cunt squeezed, finally starting to give birth to her and Roswell’s child. ‘Ah...’ she couldn’t even scream. Her brain unfortunately was, for now, completely fried. She couldn’t focus – her body worked by itself. Her cunt stretched and twitched, with Roswell holding her firmly in place while her pussy walls convulsed and contracted to squirt out her child.
Roswell put his head against Nu’s, feeling the movements of her body. The contractions were near-constant, but Nu barely seemed to feel them. Roswell heard a squishy, expanding noise fill the room as his child made its way out into the world, sliding quickly down. After just a few short minutes, the head of Roswell’s child emerged from her cunt, pushing out with gushes of fluid. The baby’s eyes became visible, then its lips. Nu moaned quietly, barely registering the stretching, searing pain coursing through her lower half.
Roswell looked down, singing quiet words of praise to his breeding slut. ‘Good... that’s a cute baby you’ve grown for me, Nu. You’re doing so well...’ true, the baby was cute, and, at a glance, Roswell thought it resembled Nu. He kept holding her in place, watching as his child continued to slide out of her lubricated cunt. Sure, this had been a highly indecent labour, but it had been very, very effective. His child’s torso came out, then its left arm, then its right... ‘come on, Nu. One more good push.’
Nu didn’t need to say anything. Her baby slid down with a huge gush of fluids, plopping safely down onto the bed.
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Roswell stood, pleased as he watched Nu nurse the child. She lay back idly, the baby suckling at her breast as the girl mumbled quietly. ‘Babies... Give me... more... love... babies...’ She would take a while to bounce back, but Roswell trusted her not to harm the child. Despite his callous treatment of the birth, he didn’t want his child to actually get hurt.
The infant girl suckled happily at her mommy’s breast. Roswell smiled, noting the baby looked just like a tiny version of its mother, although its skin tone was a little closer to Roswell’s. He would give her many little sisters. Of that, he was sure.
The door opened. Roswell smiled as two people entered. ‘I was wondering when you two would show up.’ he said.
‘Our turn, next!’ Noel stood in the doorway with Lambda. Both women were naked, and the bellies of both had swelled to great sizes with full-term pregnancies. They held their bellies, their cunts soaking with arousal. ‘We’re ready, now! Fuck our babies out, too!’
‘Please...’ said Lambda. ‘I really want to do it. I-I can wait if you want, but... please, I need it...’ she touched at her wet pussy, her big belly shining like a great monument for her master. Roswell felt a flood of memories come back to him. Two more pregnant breeding sluts, just for him... ready to give him more babies.
Roswell felt happy and fulfilled. He stretched tall, his cock rapidly hardening again at the sight of the two young women. He began to pace towards them with a devilish smile. ‘Well, I can’t say no to you two, can I?’
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