Brianne has been trying to convince her boyfriend, Bryan, to impregnate her. Bryan says “we’re too young to be parents,” they’ve been having oral sex instead of traditional to soothe Bryan’s worries about being a daddy at just 18 years old. Bri brings out a potion she bought from a curiosities shoppe, “the old man said it will intensify your orgasm,” she lies. He hesitantly drinks it.
Brianne and Bryan kiss passionately, she moves into his favorite position, where he can pile drive her soft, warm, wet mouth. He is leaning over and fingering her, feeling her pulsate for him, “I can’t take it,” he sighs. He pulls her into him, he fucks her deep and soft, then faster, harder. “Cum inside of me,” she moans. He cums inside of her, “I didn’t mean to do that.” He leaves to the bathroom and shuts the door.
Brianne begins to feel a pang in her stomach. She breathes heavy, she sweats, she feels as if her stomach is filling up, stretching the skin thin. “Oh my God!” She begins to “Hoo hoo hoo hoo,” as she tries to curb the pressure, “I can feel it moving around inside of me.” She’s half agony and half excitement as she feels water burst down her thighs. “It’s happening,” she whispers. She lays on her back and begins to push, push, push, she grits her teeth, moans, and she begins to feel the baby crest. “Hoo hoo ooh hoo hee hee.” She pushes and pulls with her hands. She wraps their little one inside her satin, red robe. She kisses her little baby, Bryan opens the door, he sees his sweet girlfriend drenched in sweat, she smiles at him, “you’re a Daddy.”