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  Absolutely nothing.

  We gripped each other close, kissing, chests heaving. I was breathless, clinging to his strong back, muscular shoulders. My head rested against his as he tore my panties off. The sound of the rip brought a strong dose of fear and reality back to me.

  Could this really be what I wanted?

  I wasn’t going to get much of a choice though. Choice was gone as he hoisted me up, slowly lowering me down to the perfect height. My arms shook, perched on his shoulders, to hold myself up as my pussy met the tip of his cock.

  My breath was sharp. “Relax baby.” He purred against me. My back rocked against the bookcases and I thought I heard someone….say something.

  But I blocked it out, wrapping my legs around his waist as his hands caressed my inner thighs, driving them up higher on his waist and open. So open…His cock slipped inside me and it hurt so bad.

  I saw colors flashes of light in my vision. Joey grunted drilling in further. My mouth fell open and I fell onto his chest, gripping his body like it was my only life line. I couldn’t find the will to breath.

  All I could feel was this intense mixture of pain and pleasure. So incredible, part of me wanted to scream out in pain and another part wanted to cry in ecstacy. It was perfect. Incredible. It was all I wanted.

  This was the only thing I wanted.

  So heightened. Like I was intoxicated. “Faster!” I demanded, my face sweating, dripping onto his shoulder where it rested.

  Joey groaned, barely able to breath. My hands gripped his ass and I drove him in faster. My insides were twitching like something powerful was going to happen. He slammed me back against the bookcase one more time.

  Then a deep breath and something exploded into me.

  I groaned, my body twitching everywhere. My vision clouded and I went so dizzy, I spun. Light headed like I had too much to drink.

  We gripped each other and kissed like it wasn’t over. Like this thing was just getting started. “I need you again.” My lips whispered against him. “Can we go somewhere more private?”

  “You’re not going anywhere.” A voice said. “You guys better get dressed.”

  I glanced over with a start. Campus security.

  Fuck me. Ohhh….maybe they would.

  Chapter Five: Restrained

  Campus security didn’t exactly arrest us because Universities hate bad press, let’s face it. But they weren’t happy about it. We promised we wouldn’t do it again. And I gave Joey my number. Then I went back to my dorm room.

  Why?

  Because I was freaking out. Freaking out because I wanted to do it again and it wasn’t like me. But the desire in me that I thought would go away after a solid fuck, wasn’t. It was building and just getting stronger. It was like all I wanted in the world.

  So what was wrong with me?

  I sat on my bed and when that didn’t work, I paced. I organized my closet, but I couldn’t keep my hands to myself. Slowly they found my pussy. Rubbing up and down against my tight jeans. Driving me crazy until I didn’t know what I was going to do with myself. My pussy was dripping.

  I needed to see someone. Now.

  Maybe Dr. Jenkins. I knew he wanted me. I knew it. So now I just needed to find him. We were both adults, right?

  So I could convince him, just like I convinced Joey.

  I emptied my purse onto the floor and searched for the business card he gave me. I found it. My fingers were shaking so bad as I dialed his number. When it rang, I squatted down on the floor and hurriedly unbuttoned my jeans and my fingers found my pussy. Stroking it back and forth.

  It was so wet. So incredibly wet.

  “Hello? Mary?”

  My finger slipped inside myself, my head rolled back and breathlessly I said, “I need to see you, Doctor. Something’s wrong with me.”

  “What’s the matter, Mary? Are you feeling sick?”

  “No.” I swallowed, a small tremor building in me. One finger wasn’t enough so I put two inside and they vibrated back and forth, driving me on. “I’m so…turned on all the time. I can’t concentrate. I need it so bad doctor. Can I come see you?”

  I moaned.

  “Are you…masturbating right now?”

  “Yes.” I barely got the word out. “I’m so close to finishing, but it’s not enough Doctor. It’s never enough. Uhh…” I groaned, my legs twitching from being bent down for so long.

  “You want me to fix this problem?”

  “No.” I smiled seductively, wishing he could see me. “I want you to fuck me, Doctor. I never want to be normal again. Can you do that?”

  “When you’re done there come to my office.”

  The phone clicked as he hung up. My head rolled back as I finished as the sweet orgasm took my body, but there was no relief. I was afraid there’d be no relief ever again.

  I shook when I stood up, buttoned my jeans and adjusted my top. It wouldn’t pull down all the way. It was like my breasts were swelling, popping out of my bra. Not a lot but enough so ample cleavage was visible.

  “Where are you going?” Sarah asked, a concern scowl on her face.

  “Out.” I grabbed my keys from the table and was gone. The door swinging open wide as I left.

  “This isn’t like you!” She called out after me. I knew. I knew, but I didn’t think I could stop it.

  ****

  I arrived at the lab in record time. The door was open so I let myself in. “Hello?” I said as I went inside, but the lights were off. I was anxious, but not because I was scared. Because I needed to see the doctor right away.

  Walking into the lab room, I saw a note on the big reclining exam table. I picked it up delicately. Sit here.

  What a dirty boy the doctor was. Hurriedly, I removed my shirt and my tight pants and did what the note said.

  When the doctor entered the room, my body tingled. “Dr. Jenkin.” I tried to keep the moan out of my voice as he sat beside me.

  His hands ran along my abs, caressing my waist. My eyes closed and my lip twitched. If he didn’t kiss me soon, I thought I might go crazy.

  I reached over and touched his jaw, my fingers kept traveling and tugged on his hair. “I need you, doctor. I’ve been thinking about you since the first day I saw you.”

  Dr. Jenkins took off his glasses. His eyes were worried and it made him look even sexier. “But it’s been getting worse over the last several hours.”

  I nodded, biting on my lip. “So much worse.” I pushed up, my lips searching for his. The kiss was hot when they met. I clung to him, I didn’t want to give him a choice.

  But he pushed me back, his breath hot against my cheeks. “Mary—the experiments aren’t just designed to make you beautiful.”

  “I figured that out.” I purred. I took his hands and put them over my full breasts. Funny, they looked bigger than before…Rounder, like perky little mounds.

  “You’re close to ovulating. That’s why you have been so horny. I’m experimenting with excelerated pregnancy.” The doctor swallowed hard.

  My eyes narrowed. “Pregnancy? Am I pregnant? You didn’t mention anything about this!”

  “I know. I didn’t think you’d go for it if you knew. And with this hips, I knew you’d be perfect.” He grabbed them, running his fingers down my thighs.

  I should have been angry, but instead I moaned. Nothing could stop me from wanting him. Maybe that was the problem. Maybe the drugs he gave me were doing this to me. At this point, I thought there was little doubt.

  “You’re not pregnant yet.” Dr. Jenkin said. “But that’s my job. I’m going to get you pregnant with a clone. My clone. As many as I can. If we accomplish this, we’ll be the talk of the scientific community. And I promise you’ll never want for anything again. Money, sex, love. You’ll have it all, Mary.”

  Dr. Jenkins bit at my neck and it drove me over the edge. I groaned, grabbing onto him tight. “I need you so bad, doctor.” I whispered.

  “Is that a yes?” His hands reached down, fingering
my wet pussy. His finger met my clit and it sent me into a frenzy. My thighs quivered as he placed them each in a stirrup. He pushed them open wide.

  I nodded. “Just hurry. Don’t make me wait.” My chest heaved up and down for air. I couldn’t catch my breath.

  But Dr. Jenkins left for the counter and when he returned he was carrying something in a glow blue tube.

  “What is that?” I asked nervously.

  “It’s what is going to get you pregnant.”

  I pouted. “I want you.” I tried to touch him, but he clamped my hands down to the table and I was belted down.

  My heart sped up. I fought against the restraints. My heart was pounding so fast now, but I loved it. I loved not being able to move.

  “Soon. After this is incubating inside you, I’m all yours, Mary.”

  It was right at the opening of my pussy. The tub was cold. My feet beared down onto the stirrups, but my body just wouldn’t relax. Dr. Jenkin rubbed my inner thighs and then he kissed them. His lips and breath tickling against my skin.

  “Take a deep breath.” He whispered.

  I took on, letting it out slowly as my chest sunk and my back arched. That’s when he did it. He shoved the full contents inside. I yelped, feeling something sharp filling me so thoroughly. Then it was cold as liquid flew inside me. It was all moving so fast I couldn’t keep from giving a shrill scream.

  “That’s it, Mary.” Dr. Jenkins took the soles of my feet and pushed my knees up toward my head. I was clamped down, couldn’t move. Naked. Completely at his mercy.

  He knew it too. I could see his pants were no loner zipped and his cock was standing to complete attention.

  It was ready for me. And I was ready for him. Unable to move. Unable to touch him.

  All I did was nod. “Fuck me, doctor. Just take me.” I needed it so bad, I could taste it.

  Dr. Jenkins didn’t say anything else. My pussy was primed and ready. He slipped inside me like a knife into butter. My head rolled back and my fingers clawed at the restraints, but I was helpless to participate. I was nothing but an object.

  But I didn’t care. Why didn’t I care.

  Moving so fast inside me, I started to buck right on the exam table. My lungs were on fire and when he bent over to kiss me, I bit him. My teeth leaving a scratch mark right on his lips.

  “Faster!” I screamed, breathless. Orgasm just a few moments away. It built inside me like a monster that needed to be let out.

  When it happened, I was a quivering mass on the table. My legs shook and my body trembled. Dr. Jenkins stroked my hair and lovingly we kissed.

  We talked and my tongue licked him. “Don’t take off the restraints yet.” I whispered.

  “You want to go again?” Dr. Jenkins asked. When I nodded he laughed. “I’m going to like having you around, Mary.”

  I smiled. He kissed my flat belly and his trails of kisses led him right to my throbbing pussy. I had to wonder how long the pregnancy would take to advance.

  But already my abdomen felt hot. Like something in me was surging.

  Doctor Jenkins

  I watched Mary while she slept. Her body had been perfect, but now under the sheet there was a growing basketball lump where my babies grew. Not clones like I told her before, but…something else.

  I wasn’t human and soon Mary wouldn’t be either. Not that she needed to know that.

  Not that she would care. Her inhibitions were completely gone. She was completely susceptible to suggestion now thanks to my drugs. She would go anywhere or do anything I wanted.

  Maybe at first she’d be angry about the pregnancy, but one look at me and that’d all change.

  I couldn’t wait. I needed a life mate and Mary hadn’t been perfect. But now she was.

  Chapter Six: Pregnant!

  I awoke from a haze.

  Like I had been sleeping a long time after the flu or cramming for a test. It left my head foggy. I was always a stomach sleeper, but I was on my back. When my eyes fluttered open for the first time, I was in the dark. I guess my roommate was out or something.

  No idea what time it was, my eyes searched the room. There was no clock. How weird was that?

  My head was foggy, but my body was awake. Alive. So horny and I was barely awake. What would it be like in a few hours?

  I needed to find someone. Didn’t even matter who he was. What a dirty slut Dr. Jenkins turned me into.

  My hands found my breasts. They were full—and naked. But that wasn’t the most surprising thing. What the most surprising thing was how much they hurt. The pain radiated out from the breasts and made me moan.

  Heat spread down my body and I realized how much I liked it. “Oh my gosh.” I whispered and with a groan I squeezed my nipples. My back arching and my legs separated as they bent at the knee.

  I didn’t know what came over me, but I was ready, primed. I wanted penetration, but no one was around. Pity I’d have to do it myself.

  My hands glided down my chest and over my—my belly was round. Full. Huge. My heart started pounding and everything from last night came rushing back. I remembered how the good doctor fucked me. I remembered the bliss and the pain of my growing baby slammed back into me like a cold hard cock.

  But how big was I? I felt at my belly. It was round and wide, like I was at least through my second trimester. But how was that possible? How?

  Tears filled my eyes and I screamed. I could feel something in me moving. Kicking. It was making my belly jetted out from the kicks and inside---something pushed against my ribs. It was like they were going to crack.

  “Help!” I screamed.

  I struggled to sit up, but I couldn’t. Then the door burst open and men in white jackets came in. My eyes went wide. I had never seen any of them, what was going on? “Lay still, Mary. It’ll be okay, Mary.”

  There condescending words filled the room. They grabbed my wrists and pushed me back down. But I struggled, throwing my head back and forth. “Let me go!” I wimpered.

  Their hands were all over me like they owned me. Inspecting my breasts and someone running his hands around my belly like it was a friggin eight ball. There was even a tape measure.

  “It’ll be soon. She’s almost measuring full term.”

  My eyes nearly fell out of my head. “What?” My voice shook. And my lips did too. “I can’t be full term. It was just last night. What did you guys do to me? When I get out of here, I’m going to call the police!”

  The lab tech or doctor, whoever he was, put a hand over my mouth and squeezed. “Mary, you’re never getting out of here.”

  My scream was muffled and then someone injected me beneath the skin. It was only a moment later I could feel the world spinning. The bastards were knocking me out.

  I heard footsteps and then Dr. Jenkins voice. “Make sure she’s ready for me.”

  “Oh she will be….”

  That is the last thing I heard before going unconscious.

  ******

  When I woke up next, I was sitting in a rocking chair in my room. My chin was to my chest. I groaned. It felt like something in my belly was tearing. I could even heard it.

  My hands instantly cradled it as the baby in me kicked. I had hoped it was a bad dream, but it wasn’t.

  When I opened my eyes, it was a nightmare. I saw myself in the full length mirror and I was all belly. I couldn’t believe how large I was. How was it possible for my body to expand so thoroughly?

  All I was wearing was a satin bathrobe left open around my body. My belly was like a giant marble. My belly button popped in the center, and a seam ran down my giant belly. It was a deep brown. My skin seemed to be shimmering and when the baby moved, the skin rippled and jetted out like there was an alien living in there.

  All I wanted was a little money to eat. How did I get myself in this mess? And how was I going to get out of it?

  I needed to find a way out of there. I tried to stand, but couldn’t. My fingers gripped the armrest of the chair and I struggled to
my feet.

  My belly stuck so far in front of me, I nearly fell over. With wide steps I waddled over to the door frame. My insides cramped or something. It felt like my insides were in a vice. I groaned and a hand grabbed the wall while another one cradled beneath my belly.

  Opening the door I peeked outside and saw the hall was empty. I didn’t know if I was going to be able to make it. But I had to try. There was an elevator at the end of the hall and if I could get to that, maybe I could get away.

  I stepped outside and hurried—but I wasn’t very fast. My hips swayed back and forth. And my back arched so bad everything hurt.

  When I got to the elevator another cramp hit me. My eyes squeezed shut and I tried to breathe through it. When my eyes opened, the elevator dinged and Dr. Jenkins stepped out.

  “Dr. Jenkins.” My voice was pained and I winced, breathing through my mouth.

  His eyes swept across me. If I wasn’t already naked, I’m sure his eyes just did the job.

  “Mary? Where do you think you’re going?” His hand swept across my cheek.

  My heart burned with anger. There was so much I wanted to say to him. Slap him. Scream at him. I grabbed his jacket. “I hate what you’ve done to me.”

  “You do.” Dr. Jenkins smiled. “But you still want to kiss me, don’t you?”

  “Yes.” I purred. “God, yes.” I tugged him forward. Our lips met. If I could melt into anyone, I wanted it to be him. It didn’t matter what he did to me, I still wanted him so bad.

  “You’re perfect.” Dr. Jenkins hands were on my hips and then rubbing my giant belly like it was a great prize. Like he loved it. Maybe that meant he loved me.

  “I need you.” I ran my fingers through his hand and gripped him tight, pulling him further into me.

  “I need you too. More than anything, Mary. We’re going to go down the hall and I’m going to give you exactly what you need.”