It was interesting, the drive to work. The car of course was a very expensive convertible- apparently you get paid very well. The best part, and yet the strangest part, was when you saw a woman with a pram or a very young child. None near the park you could see out your window- but that's probably done on purpose to lure you out and get you to fuck.
But when you came near a woman with a small child, she would at least smile knowingly in your direction- some even pointing you out to their offspring. Dear lord, unless you miss your guess- you were the father of every single one of the kids you saw. Not one glance told you otherwise.
The lobby of the center has about half-a-dozen women in it, all of them look to you and follow your every move. Except for one- a redhead with an amazing body whose face is one that broadcasts incredible joy. Seeing you, she practically goes into an immediate sprint- almost tackling you she hugs you so hard.
"Thank you so much!"
"Um... you're welcome?"
She laughs a bit at your response, so hard that she has to wipe away a tear before continuing.
"I'm sorry, I forgot that you sleep with so many of us you probably don't remember. I'm Amelia, you serviced me 3 weeks ago. The most amazing lay you'll ever have ladies," she continues- fondling your groin and looking to the other women in the room before she says more.
"Just got out of a follow-up exam. I'm pregnant. Thank you so much," she excitedly jabbers on, kissing you passionately before breaking off, "I'm going to tell all my friends about you. Thank you."
The secretary just laughs a bit as the redhead practically skips out the door, the other women pretending to get back to personal business as you approach her.
"Another satisfied customer, eh- stud?" she asks. Of course, now that you can see past the reception desk you can see that she's at least 6 months pregnant herself. Her smile tells you that you're the father this time as well, and that she must of really enjoyed the conception. Damn, is there anyone you haven't stuck your dick in?
"I try, so what's their stories?"
"Pretty standard, trying to make an appointment- here for initial medical screenings. Rooms 1 through 4 and room 6 has a potential client waiting. All standard procedures, I can tell you that all of them are fit, healthy, and have taken the fertility meds as required."
"Anything you can tell me unofficially?"
She looks back and forth conspiratorially, finally leaning in as much as her pregnancy will allow.
"Apparently word got out that you at least try to please your partner when you service them. Room 3 is from Tokyo, apparently the local men folk are a little small for her tastes and Room 6 is from Ghana- our medical screens are better quality and more reliable. All of them are drop dead gorgeous of course. Question just is, who first?" |