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Wombs As Reparations — Chapter 16
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Hello, and welcome to the Mixed Pregnancy Stories publication. This article is Chapter 16 of a series called “Wombs as Reparations,” an erotic story about a sweet, young girl and her journey towards racial, and sexual liberation. If you haven’t read Chapter 1, you can do so by clicking here.
Stephanie was still devastated at her expulsion from school. She couldn’t believe it. Wasn’t it illegal to discriminate based on pregnancy?
Nevertheless, she was undeterred by the challenges that lay ahead. Stephanie continued her studies at the local community college 10 minutes away. However, fueled by a fire within, she sought justice.
Word spread of her removal, reaching the ears of one of the most respected lawyers in town, Daniel Anderson. Known for his unwavering dedication to the pursuit of justice, Daniel welcomed Steph into his office. As she sat down, her growing belly a testament to her strength, she began to pour out her story.
Daniel listened intently, his gaze locked onto Steph’s determined eyes. However, unbeknownst to her, a mixture of nervousness and admiration stirred within him. Her resilience and unwavering spirit were captivating, igniting a deep admiration that danced alongside his professional responsibilities.
He also couldn’t help but steal glances at her bouncing belly every time she laughed, coughed, or cried. He grew up with a mother who was constantly pregnant. Daniel was the oldest of seven siblings and had over 30 cou
sins, so family reunions were full of adults sporting protruding bellies, either filled with beer or babies.
Suppressing his inner turmoil, Daniel composed himself and reassured Stephanie that her case held merit. Then, he meticulously explained the legal avenues available to her, guiding her through filing a lawsuit against the college for discrimination based on pregnancy. He fought to maintain his professional demeanor with each word spoken, even as his heart raced in his chest.
“Wow, you’re so smart,” Steph began, twirling her hair and biting her lip. “Do you think I’ll win?” she asked while sticking out her boobs and belly.
Daniel was almost red with ever-growing sexual frustration.
“Y-yes, but it will take lots of preparation. These colleges never skimp on good lawyers,” he continued, sweat beaming down his forehead.
“Sounds like you have a good fight on your hands,” she replied, taking a stick of lip balm from her purse. “Now, what if one of your clients happens to be short on cash? Is there another way they could pay?”
Daniel was practically shaking at this point.
“U-usually, there’s nothing we could do. But I could make an exception in your case. No pun intended….”
Steph burst out laughing, causing her belly to shake up and down and side to side, much to the delight of the lawyer. She has to grab hold of it with both hands to keep it from hitting her in the face.
“Oh, Daniel, you’re so funny,” she said as she wiped away the tears from laughing so hard.
“Oh my goodness, they’re kicking! I think they like your sense of humor too!” she continued while giving her tummy a good rub.
Daniel was nearly about to explode; he couldn’t even speak. His face looked like he just ate the hottest pepper in Texas.
“Hey Daniel, do you like my belly?”
Daniel closed his eyes and nodded intensely.
“Mmm, I could tell,” she continued, pulling her shirt up to reveal her glistening white skin.
“Do you like seeing a woman so fertile? I mean, look at this skin. It’s like it was meant to be stretched. So smooth, right?”
Daniel was grunting at this point.
“Hey Danny, how about you close the door.”
Daniel leaped out of his chair and locked the door before she could get another rub in. She noticed how hard his dick was as it stretched against the fabric of his blue suit.
“Mmm, someone happy to see me?” she winked.
Daniel leaned in for a kiss, but Stephanie put her arm out to stop his advance.
“No! Bad Daniel, bad! Down boy!” she barked.
Daniel was obviously embarrassed, but Stephanie put her hand on his thigh to calm him down.
“Look, Daniel, it’s nothing against you. But see this big belly of mine? You know who did this to me?”
He shook his head.
“A Black man, Daniel. A Black man came inside of me, and now I’m growing bigger and bigger each day with his seed. My body is his, and that’s just the way it is.”
She couldn’t tell if Daniel was about to pass out with excitement or tell her to get lost. She loved this.
“Now, Daniel, as you might imagine, pregnancy does crazy things to the woman’s hormones. One second I’m throwing up over a toilet, and the next, I’m running through a field of Roses without a care in the world. Unfortunately for you, this pregnancy has turned me completely off of white men like yourself. I just don’t find any sexual satisfaction from you guys….”
“However,” she continued, “I do like watching you cum while I humiliate you. You fucking pathetic white boys and your complete absence of self-respect. You won’t stand up for yourselves, so you definitely won’t stand up for your offspring. And that’s why Black guys will continue to fill white girls’ bellies all across the country. Because they’re strong. Unlike you.”
Daniel had already whipped his dick out and stroked it with each word that came out of her ruby-red lips. And just as she expected it, he was enjoying it.
“Do you have a wife, Daniel?”
He nodded while stroking his cock even faster.
“I’m going to convince her to follow my example and let Black men cum inside of her until she gets as pregnant as me,” she said as she wiggled her boobs and belly back and forth.
“Would you like that, Daniel? Watching your wife’s stomach get bigger and rounder every day? All while you sit helplessly from the sidelines and marvel at the incredible work of the Black man? She’ll never carry your babies, Daniel. Once I find her, she’s going to be Black-owned, and there’s nothing you can do about it.”
He couldn’t take it any longer as he busted a nut all over her stretched abdomen, some of it getting in her cleavage and some landing on her crotch.
Stephanie watched his jiz drip down her belly and even scooped some up with her finger to feed to Daniel, who readily complied.
“Wow, you’re eating your own cum while I won’t even touch your pathetic dick. What a fucking loser,” she said, feeding him another finger-full.
“Alright, time to clean me up.” she continued, sticking out her belly.
As Daniel reached for a box of tissues, Steph kicked it away with her foot.
“You’re not going anywhere until you lick up every drop, bitch,” she let out.
Away he went, licking up every square inch of her tummy. It was so big that she couldn’t even see his head half the time as he worked diligently, making her stomach sparkling clean.
“Dry it with your tie,” she said, texting Darren on her phone. She needed some good dick, and what better source than the man who got her pregnant.
“Oh, by the way, I’m texting my baby daddy right now. I’m gonna let him shoot another load inside me. And I’ll even do it for free. How does that make you feel?”
As Steph waddled out to her car, she could hardly wait to get some thick, Black dick in her. It had been too long. She could practically taste it.
But couldn’t find her damn keys. She kept fumbling through her purse to no avail.
She was starting to get irritated.
“You dumb bitch, how do you lose your fucking keys?!” She screamed as she dumped the contents on her car’s hood.
All of a sudden, she felt someone touch her shoulder. She spun around, almost nailing them with her belly. It was Daniel standing with her keys.
Steph reached out for them, but he hoisted them away, dangling them above her.
“You can have these back under one condition.” he began.
“Ugh, fine,” Steph said as she put her hair into a bun. “Let’s do it inside. I’m burning up.”
“No. I want to watch,” he replied.
She froze in place, not believing what she just heard.
“You… want to watch us fuck?” she asked.
He nodded his head.
At that moment, Steph’s belly started rumbling.
With both hands on her stomach, she chuckled as she said, “Well, it’s gonna cost you two cheeseburgers and fries.”
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