Dad Get Me Pregnant Novels & Stories

Gemma looked at Skye as if she was begging her to understand whatever she was going to tell her. "Yes, Mommy, I still don't know anything about my Daddy or who he is." There was a hint of sadness in her voice. "Well, sweetie, you see, in the past, Mommy was getting older, and I wasn't married or anything close to being married. I really, really wanted a child, and when I turned 31, I went to a clinic to see someone to help Mommy get pregnant." "Help Mommy get pregnant? Help Mommy how?"

“North, you don’t know about this, right? Gerald specially sent someone to remind me to take good care of this baby. He’s waiting for me to give him a son! “You and Gerald have been married for so long, but you never got pregnant. You must understand that he’s excited to be a father, okay?”

“I should see an OB-GYN tomorrow to be sure.” “Okay, I’ll make an appointment. We’ll go together.” “Alright.” “You’re not happy?” he asked. “I’m just… in shock. Some people try for months and nothing. I skipped my pills for two months, and boom—it happened.” Adrian pinched my cheek playfully. “Well, I’ve got strong seeds, baby. I don’t waste any shots,” he said with a wink. That sweet, goofy look of his washed away all my stress. “You’re going to be an amazing father.”

Cassie heard her agonizing groaning over the air. ‘Aahhh! Damn, you!’ ‘You said I was the only one, but you’re meeting someone else!’ ‘There’s blood...’ ‘Oh, my child!’ ‘Could you explain what you mean?’ ‘I am pregnant, dumbass! Aaah!’ ‘You’ve got a baby?’ ‘Yes, and you’re the father, you idiot!’ ‘How do I become a father?’ ‘You are insane! You already know you’re my first.’ ‘Impossible, I’m careful! I used a condom, and you know that!’

"I expect we'd do more than just okay, Kian. You'll be a wonderful father, and I'm going to be the best mother I can be. Our kids are so damned lucky, and we haven't even conceived them yet." "We can soon make a start on that." I threw in the suggestion to see if she took the bait. This time, she laughed out loud. "Settle down, big guy. We need to put a roof over our heads first. And I need to get this damn birth control implant removed from my arm." "Yeah . . . but there's no harm in practicing, right?" I spared her a side glance, flashing a suggestive grin. Gia's fingers brushed along my inner thigh and found the throbbing bulge at the front of my jeans. I almost bashed a hole in the top o

“Did you hear me, Nora? I'm not pulling out. Daddy's going to breed this virgin pussy. Pump you full of my fucking seed. You're not on anything, are you?" "N-no," I stammered. "I've never—I'm not—" “Good. Then there's a chance. A real fucking chance I put a baby in you tonight. You want that, don't you? Want Daddy to knock you up and make you round with my kid?" “Arghh, Daddy. You’re doing strange things to my body,” I whimpered not quite understanding why his words made my pussy tighten. I wasn’t repulsed, I was excited.

My hand drifts to her stomach. “When you said… did you mean?” Her cheeks blush, and she nods. “Yeah, Daddy. I’m not on birth control.” My cock perks up, and I growl. “I’m gonna breed you every day. Even when you’re swollen with my child, I will stuff you full to make sure you never forget this pussy belongs to your daddy.”

Even after all the effort I put into getting pregnant, it was in vain. "you can still get pregnant with a boy and the alpha king has already favored you enough, no other girl from the harem gave him a child recently" Gaby said, trying to calm me down. "but that wasn't enough to make him choose me tonight, I tried so hard I took those ovulation-inducing pills and drank calming herbs, took moon baths, and thanks to the pills my mother gave me, I managed to get pregnant and that's enough to prevent me from being rejected, after all, I fulfilled my mission to give him a child, but still, he chose an orphan, without a wolf, useless, despised by everyone to dance with him tonight!" I growled in an

she continued when Zahra cut in. "No Dadi" she finally managed to answer in her small voice. She remembered, she had taken the contraceptive pill that day. So she couldn't be pregnant. A sad expression loomed on her grandmother's face. "Ok daughter. Best of luck. But I want to hold my grand childrens in my hand, very soon." she said and Zahra casted her eyes down. She could bet, her face would have been taking up the brightest shade of red. 'Ok Dadi' her inner self replied in a small sarcastic tone.

My eyes closed in passion as her words linked up with the exciting strokes of her gorgeous soft feet. Mom said: "You know Jimmy, I am 48 but I can still get pregnant. You know, if you were to decide to go to the lower mall and marry Sybil (mom's legal maiden name), we could come right back up here. We would make passionate love. Your big cock would flood my still very fertile womb with millions of your potent sperm. To make sure of pregnancy, we would make love continually throughout the night. Time and time again, your cock would swell with bliss as you expressed your marital pride by ejaculating your precious seed deep deep inside of me. My treasured ovum would be assaulted by that virile