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Wombs as Reparations — Chapter 17
A short but sweet ride
Hello, and welcome to the newsletter for “Mixed Pregnancy Stories”. This article is Chapter 17 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.
“Oh god they’re kicking!” Screamed Shelby as she grabbed the driver’s hand and placed it on top of her belly.
“Oh wow,” Daniel stuttered, his hands shaking.
“This the first time you’ve felt a pregnant belly?” She asked as she caressed her smooth bump.
“Y-yeah.”
Steph laughed, causing her belly to shake like they were driving over potholes.
“You seem to really like it,” she continued as she lifted up her shirt, exposing the skin to an awestruck Lawyer. His grey beat-up sedan couldn’t stay within the lanes.
She took a bite out of her burger and looked over at Daniel.
“You know, you have a tummy of your own.” she joked, patting his beer belly that only jutted out slightly past his belt.
“I like a man with a belly.”
Daniel laughed. “You’re joking, right?”
“No! A man with a belly has status. Boys have abs, but real men have potbellies!” She replied, taking a sip of her milkshake.
Just as he was about to laugh, his phone started to ring.
“Aw shit, it’s my wife.”
Daniel answered the phone like he had for the past 1,000 times, and his wife asked the same thing for the thousandth time.
“Are you with another woman Daniel?! If I ever catch you cheating, so help me god! Where are you?!”
Daniel sighed and replied, “No honey, don’t worry. I just have some business to attend to. It’s just lawyer stuff, you wouldn’t-”
Suddenly his wife interjected.
“What ‘lawyer stuff?!’ You never stay late! You have to cook dinner tonight, do the dishes, and take out the garbage! You also forgot to vacuum the living room last night!”
Daniel pleaded and pleaded until she finally hung up.
“Wow, is she always like that?” Asked an awestruck Stephanie.
“Like what?”
“Uh, never-mind.” She replied, taking a mental note for how to handle Harold down the line.
Daniel placed his hand back on her stomach but Steph was not having it. She threw his hand away without skipping a beat.
“You don’t just get to touch me whenever you want, okay?!”
“Sorry, I’m so sorry,” Daniel stuttered.
Just as she was about to lay into him further, she spotted an ice cream drive-thru restaurant down the road.
“… But if you get me another large chocolate shake I’ll give you 5 minutes of belly time,” she said as she wiggled her stomach.
Next thing you know, she was sucking down that Black nectar as Daniel had both of his hands across her big round belly. Her tummy was gurgling with each sip, much to his delight.
As her belly had expanded the past few weeks, it required more nutrients to sustain. At 20 weeks she could get by with 4 meals in a day. But now at around 35 weeks, she needed double that. Her babies were always hungry.
“Hey Daniel, do you and your wife have children?”
He shook his head.
“Why?”
Daniel shrugged.
Stephanie wanted to say that she knew exactly why, but thought it best to keep that to herself. Instead, she moved one of his hands to her breast.
“You want to get a girl pregnant so bad, don’t you.” She teased.
Daniel was quick to nod.
“Well, unfortunately you’re too late for me,” she said as she patted her bump. “But I have a friend who is into nerdy white guys for whatever reason.”
Now Daniel was nearly hyperventilating.
“If you buy me a decent car, maybe I’d hook you two up. How’s that sound?”
“Freaking amazing!”
Daniel could barely get the words out he was so excited.
“But I want to make sure you’re fit for the job,” she said while unbuckling his belt and licking her lips.
Just before she whipped out his dick, she turned to him and said, “I want to you to admit you’re a cuck. I want you to admit that you’re turned on by women pregnant with another man’s child. How fucking pathetic.”
Daniel didn’t skip a beat.
“I’m a cuck.”
“You’re a cuck and what else?”
Daniel paused.
“I am turned on by women who are pregnant with another man’s kid.”
Steph was almost pleased.
“And to boot, you’re into white girls who got pregnant by Black guys,” she continued as she held her belly from swaying side to side.
“Oh, and by the way,” she said while putting her hair into a knot. “I’m gonna make sure your own wife gets impregnated by a big, strong, Black man.”
Daniel was about to burst but managed to hold it in.
Just as she finally put her mouth over his rock-hard dick, they were blinded by sirens.
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