Your Brain On Birth Control Novels & Stories

Ten minutes later, Rachel received some news that left her dumbfounded. "My goodness, can you believe it? Katie has been taking birth control pills, yet she's planning to conceive. Maybe she should consider having her brain checked rather than her uterus." Yvonne sensed something was amiss. "How come someone who's been taking contraceptives ended up at the hospital because of infertility?" Rachel processed Yvonne's words and asked thoughtfully, "Are you saying ... she didn't take the birth control pills voluntarily?"

The words hit me like a loud echo, for a second, I do not understand, then it sinks in. “What?” Iva’s voice comes at the same time as mine. “What!” The room suddenly feels like it is spinning. My vision blurs for a moment and I grip the bed harder. Pregnant? No. No, that is not possible. “I… I can’t be pregnant,” I say quickly, shaking my head. “That’s not possible, I’m on birth control.” My voice is shaky now, panic creeping in. The doctor remains calm. “Birth control reduces the chances,” she says gently. “But it does not make it impossible.”

“I need to express my apprehensions to you regarding my mother and taking birth control. Using condoms would be best, or just taking our chances. I’m willing to take the risk of pregnancy rather than use birth control. In order for you to understand, you must know what happened to my mother.” Before Layken could say a word, I rushed to share every minute detail I could about what happened to my mother before she gave birth to me. I informed him about the potential side effects that using birth control can have for a woman. As I spoke, the gentle hold he had on me grew more assertive, until he pulled me into a tight embrace, making it difficult for me to speak.

Andrew answered quietly. The door opened again, and Dr. Meadows entered my room, pulled up the little stool with the wheels on it and sat down. “You gave us quite the scare, Als.” “Megan, how am I pregnant?” “Right to it, huh? I bet the wolfsbane exposure would’ve been your first question. Looks like I owe you $5 Benji. You’re pregnant because you had sex. I know you know that, because you and I had that class together in middle school. The only 100% form of birth control is abstinence. Again, you already know this. Birth control is designed to prevent pregnancy by introducing small doses of hormones to your system throughout a 28-day cycle. Birth control is monitored and adjusted until we f

I smirked and then remembered where I was and focused back on the doctor. ‘Well, that’s good. We normally say to wait the 5-6 weeks which it sounds like you have if you have no pain when you do have s*xual int*rcourse and you have no smelling or irritation then I think you’re good to go going forward’. I smiled and thanked her. ‘Now, due to your age, I do have to remind you about the benefits of birth control, the main one being protecting you against not only unwanted pregnancies but S*D’s as well’. ‘Oh, trust me, we’re going to be using protection from now on’.

I say. “Come talk to me” He stares at me a little hurt but looks away. I look at him and see the sadness in his eyes and sigh “Sorry Ben, I don’t know what’s wrong lately. I’ve just been moody and kinda sad… maybe my monthly period will be here soon” I say. He looks back at me but with a new look of disgust “Ew! Gross!” He says. I look at him in disgust “What!? Why do you guys think that period is so gross? They’re natural human body functions that women go through” I state with annoyance.

We had agreed to use protection and that I’d make an appointment with the pack OB to get on birth control. We’ve used condoms since. But I suppose I can excuse it this time. It was sudden as my heat hit me. Maybe when my brain isn’t fogged with lust from this heat, I’ll worry about the ramifications. After all, the whole point of going into heat is to get pregnant. I just don’t think we are ready for that yet. Too much is going on already.

“Okay… um… can birth control pills make the whole thing pointless?” Doctor Ben looks at me, his brows crushing together like I’ve just asked the stupidest question in medical history. “Birth control is meant to stop your ovulation, Mrs. Waltz. But the hormone injections you just signed the consent for? They’re designed to override your natural cycle entirely.” “They’ll force your body to cooperate, regardless of any pills you’ve taken.” “WHAT?!” My heart plummets straight to hell and I'm already off the seat before he can even blink.

I said, alluding to the fact that my mother raised me as a single parent. "If that is what troubles you, there are other countermeasures you can take. You could ask that Brix wear a condom, or you could use birth control pills; if you like, I could give you some pills." "Oh, my gosh! I had no idea you were using those!" I was surprised to learn that she was using those contraceptives and even more surprised to learn that she had a prior experience of having sex. "Pea's brain! Those are from the hospital, and I am still a virgin for the record," she replied as she flicked her fingertips across my brow.

as well as my own. Our moans of want, desire, and need filled each other's mouths as well as my mind to the point that I was oblivious to the fact that the sweet, copper taste that was in my mouth was that of our blood mixing together. "Freya ......" Zane's voice said my name over mind link, and I knew that he was close. Birth control was something that I had made sure to get on as soon as I became of age. I had no desire to have children, at least, not right now.