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- >you weren’t sure how long she had been watching you
- >the resident “bad girl” of the school
- >you only just noticed a week or so ago
- >usually from across the classroom, eyeing you like a piece of prime cut meat
- >though even after you spotted it happening, she made no attempt to hide it
- >what did she want with you exactly?
- >she never spoke to you directly, and the most you could get out of questioning the other classmates was a shrug
- >you finally got your answer one day after school
- >you were the last one in the gym locker room, clearing out your stuff for the weekend
- >when you heard the locker room’s door slam shut
- >you looked up to search for the source of the noise
- >propped in front of the door, was her
- >that same look in her eye
- >”Alone at last” she purred
- >What? Why all the games, what did she want with you?
- >”What do I want?” She mused as she stood up from the door
- >”Something very specific”
- >she slowly closed the gap between the two of you
- >She stopped a hair’s breath from you
- >”Need a hint?”
- >before you could answer or react, she shot a hand in between your shorts and your boxers
- >carefully she massaged the two orbs in her palm
- >”Think you figured it out?” She asked as she continued her work
- >you were a bit too stunned to answer
- >though your body was reacting to her promptings without your input, already standing at attention
- >”No? Then let me spell it out for you” She said as she took her hand out of your pants
- >she took a few steps away, turned, and promptly presented her butt to you through her skin tight pants
- >”Knock me up, Anon!” She declared
- >You blinked
- >This wasn’t what you had expected
- >Was she serious?
- >A more rational part of your mind might have told you to say No
- >But, your slightly clouded mind, fueled by the throbbing bulge in your pants, egged you on
- >you approached behind her
- >she held her pose against the door until you got in within range
- >then, she thrust her butt out against you hips, gyrating against the eager shaft trapped in your pants
- >ok, that’s it
- >in a blink, your pants were down
- >she was already undoing the belts and buttons on hers
- >you heard the zipper go down, but she cast her hands up and against the door
- >she wanted you to do the rest
- >with excited hands, you grabbed the form fitting pants and yanked them down
- >purple pants were replaced with a curvaceous pink butt
- >you swore you could feel heat coming off it
- >”Don’t keep me waaaating” she cooed
- >shaft at the ready, you line up with the pink folds
- >maybe ou could do a bit of teasing of your own
- >you let the tip lightly graze her entrance
- >you swore you heard her breath pick up a bit
- >slowly, you dug into the inviting folds
- >but about halfway in, you stopped
- >her nails started digging into the door
- >”Anon...” she moaned, “Don’t make me beg for it”
- >you gave her another inch
- >then another
- >agonizingly slow, you slide all the way to the hilt
- >and slowly went back out, and back in
- >a moan of gratitude escaping her lips as you gained a rhythm
- >slow, but deliberate
- >still, there was more you could do
- >hands slowly snakes their way from her butt, and around onto her flat stomach, already slick with sweat
- >up those hands traveled, teasing the warm pink flesh along the way
- >until they reached their destination, her chest
- >finding there was no bra to impede your search, you immediately cupped the breasts, enjoying the slight give in the firm flesh
- >but you couldn’t just stop there
- >with you thumb and index fingers, you started to tease her nipples, rolling them between the two
- >her breathing was becoming erratic, her legs shaking
- >she had to be getting close
- >your speed was picking up as well
- >you were going from light ins and outs to proper thrusting
- >her panting changing to moaning
- >your continued to tease her breasts until-
- >”Anon, I think I’m gonna-uh!”
- >her legs locked up in preparation for the coming climax
- >time to finish strong
- >hands coming down from her chest, you locked them against her hips and practically buried your meat inside
- >”Oh, Oh-OOOOOH!” She cries as he insides spasmed around you memeber, sending you over the edge
- >burying your head against her back you seized up and shot your load into her
- >after what felt like minutes, you slowed and stopped, both you bodies relaxing
- >together you slumped to the floor in a sweaty mess
- >her in you lap, still connected by your shaft
- >for a long while, she just laid against you, almost as if she was asleep
- >until finally, she cracked an eye open to regard you
- >a faint smile trailing her mouth
- >”Thank...you” she whispered before she drifted off proper
- >And so ended your strange encounter
- >Though the tale didn’t end there
- >After that day, Aria seemed to vanish
- >no one knew where she had went or why
- >days passed, then weeks with no sign of her
- >you were almost convinced it was all some fever dream
- >until six months later
- >you were back in that same locker room
- >you were putting you stuff away when-
- >”Hey, stranger” a familiar voice called behind you
- >you turned, but stopped
- >it was her, but something was off
- >instead of her usual top and jeans, she had traded them for sweat pants and a basic T-shirt
- >the reason was currently protruding between the two
- >what you had remembered as a flat tummy was now an orb distended to its near limit and peaking through a generous gap in the two articles of clothing
- >her navel almost stretched flat against the taut pink skin
- >her chest having jumped a few sizes as well
- >”long time no see” she said a bit sheepishly
- >you stood there, trying to process what you were looking at
- >was she...
- >”Yep, you did a number on me” she confirmed, hands behind her back which only made the swell seem to jut even more
- >she could see your unease
- >and you could see hers
- >”Don’t...be shy, come closer” she said in her best inviting tone
- >you allowed a step, then another
- >grabbing her shirt with one hand, and her pants with another, she pulled them up and down respectively to expose her pregnant belly in its entirety
- >”Go on, you can touch” she declared
- >”They...haven’t met their daddy yet”
- >you stared at the swollen pink dome for a moment, watching it rise and fall with her breathing
- >then, with slow tentative hands, you reached out, and placed them on the sides of the great swell
- >for minute, you weren’t sure what you were feeling for as you traced your hands across the pink expanse
- >then, something fluttered against your hand, then a nudge on the other
- >and it that moment, it all began to sink in
- >these were your children
- >you were gonna be a father
- >you sank to your knees in front of her, hands still on her belly
- >she couldn’t get a read on your mood
- >”you’re not mad, are you?”
- >you could hear the panic in her voice, the possibility of you rejecting her and your unborn children suddenly becoming a real possibility in her mind
- >you looked up at her
- >she looked like she was on the brink of tears
- >you told her you were the happiest man on earth right now
- >her hands wrapped around your head as the tears began to flow for real, but they weren’t from sorrow
- >”Thank you” she hiccuped
- >you gave a welcome, your head currently pressed up against her belly, quivering from her sobbing
- >in a show of acceptance, you turned your head, and planted a kiss right on her belly button, prompting a giggle from her despite herself.
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