April Harrison (author)

"Oh god. You hear that Erin and Paula and Carrie got pregnant, right? All from Tom, he fucked all of them."
"We could have babies together," Michelle said. "You and me. Best friends and mommies together."
They came at the same time, shivering and teetering in each other’s arms.
Later, Ally knelt between Michelle’s legs, as the brown-haired girl leaned back on the toilet seat. She sat upright.
"Ally, I think I know how we can get some cum in us," she said. "If we work together."
* * *
"You’re sick," Paul groaned. Ally urged him onwards, towards the orgasm she could feel coming. Soon Paul would fill her up with his sexy, baby-making sperms, get her all pregnant and fat.
Just like Michelle, who was in the office chair, her legs up on the table. She had her hand protectively over the outside of her cunt, to keep Paul’s cum inside. Her other hand rolled her nipple around in her palm.
Flynn stood respectfully in a corner, calm in his dark black suit.
"I can see that you’re busy with your staff," he said. "I can come back later. Maybe I’ll bring a pregnancy test with me?"
That did it. Ally squeezed again, at the shaft inside her. She was bent over the side of Paul’s desk, tits out, head bumping against his laptop. He had both hands on her ass, and kept pumping until his entire cock was inside her.
Their plan had only taken a week. Day one, they came in wearing matching pink skirts, and made a point of bending over in their halter tops when Paul was around. Day two, they did the same, only without panties. By day three Paul had been pitching a permanent tent pole, and was sweating the entire day.
At Day Five, on Ally’s suggestion, they had brought vibrators into the office, and buried them up their snatches while simply sitting around. Paul had come outside, seen their buzzing and giggling, and hadn’t said a word.
On Day Six he had finally given in, grabbing Michelle like a wild animal and, grunting, running his hands over her tittering body. But he had insisted on wearing a condom when they finally fucked, even if the plastic sheath had barely fit over his cock.
Day seven, Ally and Michelle had made their joint demand. If he wanted more tender teenage ass, it was bare or nothing. Paul hadn’t taken long to decide.
Paul came. Wonderful hot stuff filled her. Ally came too, a million images of milky tits and fat tummies overwhelming her thoughts. They had both deferred college. It seemed boring stuff anyway. Paul stayed inside her, panting.
"What did you do to us?" he said, defeated. "Some sort of chemical? Why can’t I resist this? Why aren’t I going to the police?"
"Paul," Flynn said, smoothly. "You’re just learning to cooperate. You’ve become part of the flock. Just let it happen."
"You mean, part of the herd," Paul said. But he was already growing hard again. "I’ll do it. Give me those pills. Although I don’t know what more you can do to this town."
Flynn grinned. "Oh, I think plenty," he said.

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