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Mommy loves a man who is willing to keep on getting me pregnant and is willing to fuck me! 😈💦🤰 Do you think you qualify? 😉 Must get bigger and keep getting preggo! 🤭

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Best friends dad.

I was spending the night at my friend Alan’s house, he and I have been best friends since we were little kids, we grew up together, our parents were friends, we’re like members of each other’s family. That’s why it hit us all out of nowhere when his Dad was diagnosed with the Late Bloomer version or Second Puberty, suddenly his house was in disarray as his father became a woman, his parents divorced after his Mother no longer felt any attraction, most couples stay together through it but Alan’s Mom was always kinda a bitch like that I suppose. It was weird to see his Dad, someone who’s always been so cool, go though this and turn into a woman, an attractive one at that. It also seemed like his personality had changed just a bit, his Dad was always open about stuff but since become a woman he’d gotten…I guess flirty? I wondered if it was just my imagination the way he’d walk close to me, or bend over, flash a smile and more…it certainly gave me some confusing feelings. I woke up in the middle of the night and went to go get a drink when I was surprised to see his Father looking under the sink. “Oh!” I gasped a bit seeing he was in his underwear. “Hmm, oh Charlie.” he smiled “Sorry did I wake you up, just looking for some cleaner, spilled a little soda on my floor.” “No I was up anyway.” I told him “Everything alright.” “Yeah I just wasn’t pay attention and bumped my nightstand.” he laughed playfully patting his ass “Still getting used to not swinging this thing around.” “Yeah.” I chuckled a bit and tried not to stare “So is everything going well for you.” “I’m good, thanks for asking.” he smiled “It’s taking some adjusting but it’s really not so bad. The new feelings are a little strange but…I like them.” “Good, you’ll get through this just fine.” I smiled. “I’m sure I will with people like you supporting me.” He said with a sensual smile “You know this body has been giving me such weird new urges.” “Mr. Clarke?” I gulped as he got very close. “You’ve certainly…grown up” he licked his lips. I blushed a bit as he took my hand and placed it on his tender hips. “You know I could use a hand cleaning up that spill.” he smirked a bit and playfully bit his finger “Do you mind lending a hand?”

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Anyone else feel the almost primal need to reproduce? Some days it has just been overwhelming. That constant need to spread your genes. The biological impulse to breed. It's crazy how your body goes into absolute overdrive.

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Best friends dad.

I was spending the night at my friend Alan’s house, he and I have been best friends since we were little kids, we grew up together, our parents were friends, we’re like members of each other’s family. That’s why it hit us all out of nowhere when his Dad was diagnosed with the Late Bloomer version or Second Puberty, suddenly his house was in disarray as his father became a woman, his parents divorced after his Mother no longer felt any attraction, most couples stay together through it but Alan’s Mom was always kinda a bitch like that I suppose. It was weird to see his Dad, someone who’s always been so cool, go though this and turn into a woman, an attractive one at that. It also seemed like his personality had changed just a bit, his Dad was always open about stuff but since become a woman he’d gotten…I guess flirty? I wondered if it was just my imagination the way he’d walk close to me, or bend over, flash a smile and more…it certainly gave me some confusing feelings. I woke up in the middle of the night and went to go get a drink when I was surprised to see his Father looking under the sink. “Oh!” I gasped a bit seeing he was in his underwear. “Hmm, oh Charlie.” he smiled “Sorry did I wake you up, just looking for some cleaner, spilled a little soda on my floor.” “No I was up anyway.” I told him “Everything alright.” “Yeah I just wasn’t pay attention and bumped my nightstand.” he laughed playfully patting his ass “Still getting used to not swinging this thing around.” “Yeah.” I chuckled a bit and tried not to stare “So is everything going well for you.” “I’m good, thanks for asking.” he smiled “It’s taking some adjusting but it’s really not so bad. The new feelings are a little strange but…I like them.” “Good, you’ll get through this just fine.” I smiled. “I’m sure I will with people like you supporting me.” He said with a sensual smile “You know this body has been giving me such weird new urges.” “Mr. Clarke?” I gulped as he got very close. “You’ve certainly…grown up” he licked his lips. I blushed a bit as he took my hand and placed it on his tender hips. “You know I could use a hand cleaning up that spill.” he smirked a bit and playfully bit his finger “Do you mind lending a hand?”