12 – Marianne
I hurried home to prepare dinner. While busily preparing, I felt that odd dizziness again. I didn’t waste any time and went straight to the restroom. When I thought about that pregnancy test kit that I had purchased earlier, my heart almost stopped beating.
I inhaled a long, slow breath. I can’t avoid doing this. I really need to find out whether or not I am pregnant.
I took a deep breath and forced myself to face my fears. When I looked at the kit and saw that there were now two lines on it, it was as if ice-cold water had been poured over me. My heart was racing so hard that I had to take another test kit to make sure the result was accurate.
Then I froze in place.
Nothing has changed. I repeated the process with different test kits, but the results remained the same.
I’m… pregnant.
And I can’t possibly be wrong. Jack was the only person I’d done that with in the last month. This is when it dawned on me that we didn’t use any protection. Additionally, he released inside me numerous times throughout that night…
With my heart racing, I made my way to the kitchen and sat down on a chair there, trembling with fear. I’m at a loss. I am currently pregnant, and Jack… He is the father of this child, our child.
After some time had passed, I made the final decision to hide the fact that I was pregnant. The moment I recognized the sound of the front door opening, I jumped to my feet and went to see Jack, my dearest son.
“I’m home, mom,” he said, smiling as he took off his suit and tie.
I was too afraid to look him in the eyes but still greeted him nonetheless. “Aki, welcome home. Have — Have you eaten yet?”
“Not yet,” my son replied softly, “I want to eat with you.”
How am I going to tell him I’m pregnant and he’s the father? Because of me, his future will not go well. Because of me, his future might be ruined. What am I going to do? What am I supposed to do?
“Mom?”
I was thinking so hard that I didn’t notice Jack coming closer to me. We were separated by a distance of no more than a few inches.
“What’s the matter, mom?” Concernedly, Jack inquired, his gaze fixed on me.
I took a deep breath and then I said, “No, it’s nothing. I was waiting for you to join me for dinner as well. Let’s sit down and eat.”
This is not the time to inform Jack of the truth. What would become of his future if I told him? Definitely not good.
I didn’t want anything bad to happen to my unborn child, but I needed to keep it a secret first. For the sake of Jack and his future.
“Mom? You seem to be deep in thought. Did something happen at work?” Jack remarked with a smile.
I tried my best to give him a smile in return. “No, today is just like any other day for me…” After that, I paused for a moment, turned, and asked him, “Say, Aki. What do you think about having a new sibling?”
The smile on Jack’s face vanished. He laid his fork and spoon on the plate in front of him. Looking at the food, his eyes then turned to me and gave a serious expression, “Why? Where did you get that question out of the blue, mom?”
I could tell from the expression on his face that he was getting irritated, so I quickly changed the subject. “No one. Nothing at all. I was just asking. What if you have a sibling from your father’s side?”
“Who cares about him? It doesn’t matter to me one bit whether I have ten or a hundred siblings from his side, Mom. I don’t give a damn about any of them. They can take care of their own lives, and I’ll take care of mine.”
I took a big gulp of air. “What if it’s from my side?” I asked Jack quietly.
“What did you say, Mom?” Jack asked, thankfully not paying attention to what I was saying.
I moved my gaze away from him quietly. I want to tell Jack that I am pregnant and that he is the father. But I worry that it won’t turn out well. So I decided to remain silent.
“Nothing. Let’s finish our dinner so we can get some rest and sleep.” When I faced him again, I replied with a smile.
That night, I had a very unsettling feeling. The current situation has dawned on me gradually. None of it was something I was anticipating at all. To think that I was pregnant… and that Jack was the father of the child. This whole thing could have been avoided if only we had taken an extra precautionary step. Such as the use of protection.
However, Jack was a little too aggressive. That day, I could sense his excitement all around me. He was so furious and brutal, as if there were too many pent-up frustrations and other emotions he had hidden inside that he had longed to release. When he entered me, he was too big and hard, like steel…
I couldn’t help but warm up as the memory of that one sinful night flooded back into my mind. My hand slowly moved down to the inside of my lower garments. I was surprised to find that I was already wet.
I tried to picture my son’s large and firm erection penetrating me like it did back then. It was slick, wet, and bulging as it worked its way deeper and deeper inside.
“Aah, ahh,” fuck, I was getting and feeling strange. I tried to stop, but I just couldn’t. I rubbed my opening even more, and then very slowly put a finger inside. Using my fingers, I began to imagine that Jack was fucking me with his weapon as slowly as possible. Thrusting in and out, we both moaned in ecstasy at the intoxicating sensation of our bodies coming into contact with one another.
I was so excited about what I imagined that I almost let out a scream. The fluid from my son is gushing inside of me, filling me up with his hot and sticky juice that caused me to become pregnant.
Oh no, I’ve turned into a pervert because it was so pleasurable. I had to stifle a groan as I fingered myself at an increasingly rapid pace. I could feel my body getting hotter and hotter as the imaginations that my mind conjured up reached further and further. My entire body trembled, and I found that I was struggling to take a breath. I miss it. I miss the taste of Jack’s manhood.
After a few more rounds of playing with my pussy, I finally gave in to exhaustion and went to sleep. The following day, I pretended like nothing had happened and acted completely clueless and innocent whenever I was around Jack.Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.
In the afternoon of that same day, I made the decision to meet up with Jonah’s recommended friend, the gentleman with whom he was attempting to set me up for the year. I thought it was also time for me to focus my attention on somebody else to free my mind from my problems the past days. However, I was taken aback when I recognized his face was familiar.