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Lenia Bound
by rache

Copyright 2005-2009 Rachael Ross all rights reserved
rache696@yahoo.com

Note: This story is posted in three parts for convenience. This is
part 3 of 3 (if you're counting)

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=


"So...You're the fella." My dad didn't look real happy and David nodded.
"The one who made my little girl pregnant?"

This wasn't starting well and I'd hoped it would be okay. I'd had my
crises already, the one I described way back at the beginning of this
story. My three days of panic during which I'd confess to my priest,
cried to my mom, and hated myself in the mirror. Thank goodness I'd
survived all that. I didn't need to go through it again.

"Uh, yes sir." David looked at my dad, the both of them standing in
our living room.

"You got balls, son," my dad wasn't smiling. "I'll give you that
much."

"Mr. Oquias...Sir, I'd like to ask Lisa to marry me," David cleared his
throat. "I mean, I already have, but I'd like your permission. We'd,
uh...like to have your blessing."

"He's very handsome," my mom whispered to me. We were in the dining
room, setting up some coffee and a little bundt cake.

"She's sixteen," Daddy said matter of factly. "You think making a baby
changes that?"

"No, sir. I don't," David shook his head, looking around with his eyes
and probably wondering if they were ever going to sit down. Daddy was
doing it on purpose, making David uncomfortable, and I didn't like it.

"And you're a doctor, eh?" Daddy asked, and then continued quickly
before David could answer. "So you probably have some idea where
babies come from, right?"

"He looks very gentle," Mom nodded her head at me. "I'll bet he's a
very good doctor, isn't he?"

"Yeah, Mom," I sighed.

"Sir, I uh...I know this isn't what you wanted, but I'm...I can take care
of Lisa." David seemed nervous but he was holding his own, I thought.
"I have my own practice, a small one. I have some savings. I love her
very much and I'll take good care of her."

"Take good care of her?" My dad rubbed his chin. "I'd say you've done
that already."

"Daddy..." I stepped into the room, "David, let's, um...Let's sit down,
you can have some coffee, okay?"

I took Daddy by the hand, tugging him, and when he looked at me I gave
him a real look, like he'd better stop being such a jerk.

"What?" Daddy asked me softly, as Mom helped settle David at the
table.

"So I'm pregnant? Get over it," I whispered, letting a little anger
show.

"Now, don't you..." he started.

"Shhh..." I shushed him. "Be nice."

Daddy frowned and took a deep breath, plainly not enjoying being
lectured, however briefly, by his own daughter. But he didn't say
anything and we all sat down finally at the table. I made a point of
moving my chair very close to David's and I took his hand in mine,
giving him a reassuring squeeze under the table.

"Well, isn't this nice," Mom smiled. "So, David, how old are you? You
look too young to be a doctor."

"I'm 26 now," David smiled back at her. "I finished high school a
couple years early and then I went to Princeton, pre-med, and then
Johns Hopkins for medical school."

"Really?" Mom nodded. "And so you work at the hospital?"

"No, I did my residency, but I enjoy research and so I have a private
practice." David took a little bite of his cake.

"You have a lot of patients?" Daddy wondered.

"Uh...No, sir. Just one," David chuckled nervously and looked at me.
"But she's very special and..."

I gave David's hand a squeeze, a hard one.

"She's got like six kinds of cancer, Daddy," I interrupted David
before he could tell them I was his sole patient. "An older woman," I
nodded, like that explained everything.

"Ahhh..." Mom nodded.

"So, how's that pay? How are you going to take care of Lisa with one
patient?" My dad wasn't eating any cake.

"Well, I have a certain amount of...Freedom," David said slowly. "I, uh...
Well, my family is rather well off...financially, I mean."

"I see," Daddy said, letting David know he didn't see at all.

"I have several, ah..." David coughed, like he was embarrassed, covering
his mouth with his fist, "...several million dollars in a trust."

"Several...million?" My dad's eyes narrowed.

"Maybe more than several," David shrugged, "Depending on how you
define it."

"How do you define it?" Daddy wanted to know and my mom was looking at
me, but I just shrugged. I knew he had money, but millions?

"About sixty million," David said, and he was embarrassed, turning a
little red and taking another bite of cake. "This is very good cake,
Mrs. Oquias," he smiled at my mom.

"Uh...Okay." My dad rubbed his nose and took a bite of his own cake
then.

"Of course, right now I get a monthly stipend, just twenty thousand
for the bare necessities," David looked at me apologetically. "But
when I turn thirty, that's when the trust is released to me in full."

"So you get twenty thousand dollars a month," Daddy nodded. He made
about forty thousand in a year.

"Well, isn't that nice?" Mom sighed, looking at me and David and
smiling.

"I know it isn't a lot, but...ow!" he winced as I kicked him.

"It is a lot, David," I rolled my eyes, wondering how rich people ever
got rich if they didn't even know what a lot was.

"So...What's wrong with you?" Daddy jabbed his fork at David.

"Excuse me?" David asked, rubbing his shin.

"Good looking guy, rich, you're a doctor...." My dad leaned a little
closer over the table, "...so why do you want to marry a sixteen year
old girl?"

"I'm not sure I follow you, sir." David narrowed his eyes a little.

"Dear..." Mom reached for Daddy's arm.

"I just mean, how come you're having sex with my daughter? Knocking
her up and then trying to marry her?" My dad scratched his upper lip.
"Shouldn't you be out dancing with..." Daddy shrugged, "...Paris Hilton or
somebody?"

"I don't love Paris Hilton," David said, his face turning a little
red. "I didn't pick your daughter. I think that was fate."

"Fate?" Daddy had a look of disbelief on his face, like David couldn't
possibly have said that, but I was melting inside.

"Mmmm..." Mom smiled at us. "That's so sweet, David."

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"I want you!" I said the second we were alone at the table. My mom and
dad were in the kitchen, cleaning up after our coffee, but in reality
talking about us and I didn't care.

"What?" David looked at me and then stiffened as he felt my hand on
his penis, massaging him through his trousers.

"I can't believe you said that!" I whispered and I kissed him, and
squeezed his cock, because he had me so hot just sitting there I
thought I was going to explode. "Come on..." I started getting up,
pulling David behind me.

"Lisa..." he whispered, looking at the door to the kitchen.

"Sure, I'll show you where the bathroom is, David," I said loudly,
stifling a giggle as I pulled him out of the dining room and towards
the stairs.

I was going quickly too, leading David up to my bedroom because I felt
devilish, there's no other way to describe it. I was filled with
wicked lust, which might have been my hormones, since being pregnant
was definitely messing me up. Or it could have been the idea of having
sex in my bed with my parents right downstairs. Or I might have just
been sorta...crazy.

"What are you doing?" David protested, smiling at me with confusion in
his eyes.

"We have to hurry..." I giggled, pulling him quickly into my bedroom.
I'd worn a skirt, thank goodness, a royal blue one, with pleats and a
wide white belt. I had an angora sweater on too, but that didn't
matter.

I pushed the door closed and led David to my bed. I sat down and
started undoing his pants, just the zipper, opening his trousers and
reaching in to find his cock which wasn't totally hard yet, but
getting there. Seeing me so excited suddenly was having some effect on
him and as I pulled his dick free, I worked my hands over him gently,
but insistently, stroking his warm flesh while I looked up at him. I
even took David in my mouth, but just for a moment, because we didn't
have much time at all.

"What are we doing?" David licked his lips. "Your parents are
downstairs!"

"I know!" I giggled and I thought he was hard enough now.

I fell back on the bed, bunching my skirt around my hips and just
pulling my little pink panties to the side. I exposed my puffy sex
which was already very wet and feverish with desire.

"Lisa!"

"Put it in me. I need it so bad, David!"

David, being a man, had very little real choice in the matter, I
thought, and that was good, believe me. If it had been up to him, he
probably would have gone straight to his car, convinced that the girl
he loved had gone a little nuts. But he was confronted with a very
hard penis jutting from his pelvis and wide spread, cute, sexy,
sixteen year old pussy being served up eagerly by the beautiful girl
he loved. David wasn't going anywhere!

"Is the door locked?" he asked me, rubbing his cockhead over my plump
pink folds.

"Noooo...." I sighed as he entered me just as I tried to answer. "It
doesn't have...ahhh..." I gasped and wrapped my legs around him, feeling
his cock split my sex easily. I was so ready for him and my soft pussy
just clamped down on his prick like a fist, squeezing and drawing him
even deeper. "...doesn't have a lock!" I finally finished, lifting my
hips to meet David's thrust.

"Oh man!" David shook his head. "We shouldn't be doing this...." But he
wasn't stopping; he could feel my hot sex now, surrounding his cock
wetly. "This...This isn't because I'm...rich...is it?" He asked, breathing
harder and leaning over me, sliding his cock in and out of my hot
pussy easily.

"No...No..." I grinned, reaching up to put my arms around him. "This is
about...love..." I pulled him to me, "...about fate...Fuck me now...Fuck me
hard, David..."

I'd started to really enjoy talking dirty during sex and this time it
was even better than usual. David liked it too, I thought, or at least
he didn't mind, and sometimes the surprised, even shocked looks on his
face at hearing my pretty lips say such things were enough to make me
cum.

"Oh fuck...Give me your cock...Oh God! God...Fuck me with it...Fuck my cunt!"
I was getting louder and my bed was bouncing now. It was an old one,
really old as I'd slept in for more than ten years, and the springs
made loud squeaking noises.

"Shhh..." David glanced over his shoulder at my unlocked door, pausing
for a moment and breathing hard.

"Don't stop, David...Give it to me...Fuck me in my bed!" I groaned even
louder.

The idea that my parents would hear us didn't matter to me at all. I'd
never had a boy in my bedroom, but I'd dreamed of it. Of making love
to my Prince Charming in my own bed. It was my favorite fantasy
because that was the place where I'd always felt safest, in my
bedroom, and now in the arms of my true love that fantasy was finally
coming true.

"Oh Jesus, Lisa..." David kissed me hard, covering my mouth with his as
he tried to quiet me down, and it worked a little, but he couldn't do
anything about my bed.

We were fucking hard now, really going at it because I think the idea
of getting caught was good for David too on some level, or maybe he
just really wanted to cum quickly. Either way, it ended up being the
same thing - a really good ride for me - and I came sweetly, my whole
body burning hot and shaking as I squeezed my legs around David's
waist, pulling him against me. I had my hands on his back, pulling at
him there too, my fingers digging into his suit coat which flapped
loosely around us like a too small blanket.

"Fuck me! Cum for me David...God! Oh God...I'm cummmmmming!" I know I
screamed that time and David didn't even try to reply, he'd started
cumming too, stabbing his cock as far inside me as he could and
loosing his hot creamy sperm in my already impregnated womb. I could
feel him, somewhere in the back of my mind, delirious with pleasure,
reeling with the utter joy of having my best orgasm yet; I could feel
his sperm filling me.

"Oh Christ, Lisa!" David gasped as his cock jerked inside my tight
pussy. We weren't moving anymore and he just held himself there,
kissing my red face, pinning me to my bed with his cock deep inside
me. "I love you."

"Mmmm..." I nodded, giggling breathlessly and wondering what planet I
was on. "I love you too."

We didn't even bother getting cleaned up. We could hear my dad's
footsteps on the stairs, which was one of the reasons I really liked
my bedroom, because it was right there next to them. David zipped
himself up quickly, rubbing his fingers over the sort of big wet spot
on his trousers, just around the zipper. I pulled my panties up,
making sure they covered my sex tightly because David had put an awful
lot of semen inside me. I was wet too, my thighs and my butt, from the
juices I'd spilled during our sex, but there was no time for cleaning
up.

I hopped off my bed, smoothing my skirt and trying really hard not to
look like I'd just had six minutes of really great sex. I grabbed the
first thing I could find, a little photo album off the top of my
dresser and I opened it up, pulling David close just as my Daddy
knocked on my door.

"Lisa?" Daddy asked, and then the door was opening slowly, his head
peering inside.

"And this is my friend, Karen, isn't she...Oh! Hi Daddy," I looked over
my shoulder, feeling my pussy spasm and a bit of David's sperm soak
into my already wet panties. I shivered, just a little, but I don't
think he noticed. Daddy was looking at my bed.

And then at David, who looked guilty as heck. His face was red as he
looked down, and he might as well have turned on a neon sign that said
'I just fucked your daughter!' in blinking pink lights.

"Maybe it's time for David to be leaving," Daddy said, looking none
too happy at all, and I guess that's understandable. It was probably a
good thing that he didn't own a gun. But really, my dad is a very nice
man, he wouldn't hurt anyone, well, not anyone I truly loved anyway,
and he wasn't that blind, he knew I was head over heels for David.
Daddy just didn't like the fact that we'd had sex. The first time, or
this time...Especially this time, I thought, and it was my fault.

"Yeah, I...uh..." David nodded, but there was really nothing more to be
said.

I walked with him downstairs, slowly because I felt seriously squishy
between my legs, and I knew I reeked of sex. So did my bedroom
probably, and David, I imagined. But we went downstairs and I think
David was just happy to be getting away, since it was obvious my dad
didn't really like him at that moment, but I kissed him.

I wrapped my arms around David's neck and kissed him hard, the way a
girl does when she's totally in love...and freshly fucked, I thought
with a little moan into David's mouth. I could have done it again
right there, and those hormones or whatever, wow! I was going to have
to be careful before I turned into a raging nymphomaniac.

"I suppose you think that's funny?" Daddy said once David had left.

"Dear..." Mom sighed. She'd been standing there, not saying a word.
"Maybe I should talk to Lisa. Why don't you go lie down for a little
bit."

"I'm going to get some aspirin," Daddy decided, leaving us there alone
in the living room.

"Don't worry about him," Mom shrugged. "He'll get over it. He's just
afraid of losing you."

"He's not losing me, Mom," I sighed and wished I could go upstairs and
take a bath.

"Let's sit down for a minute," she suggested and I swallowed nervously
because the lat thing I wanted to do was sit down on my mom's
furniture with a pussy full of girl goo and sperm.

"Uh, Mom...I need to go to the bathroom and, uh..." I made a face.

"I bet you do," she nodded. "But not right now. Sit there..." she
pointed at an old Queen Ann chair she'd bought at a garage sale for
ten dollars. One of these days my dad was supposed to refinish it, "...
I'm going to wash it later anyway."

"Oh..." I shouldn't have looked surprised, but I suppose I did.

"So..." Mom had sat down on the sofa and she leaned towards me smiling,
"...how was he?"

"What?" I stared at her.

"I know what you were doing," she laughed lightly. "I think the whole
neighborhood could hear you."

"Oh, um..." I made a face. "That was my fault. I think, maybe because
I'm pregnant..."

"I know, believe me. When I was pregnant with you, I wore your father
out," she smiled and this whole conversation was blowing me away. My
mom never talked about sex. "So, how was he? Come on..."

"Uh, he's...good," I shrugged. "I guess. I'm not complaining." I giggled
with a blush and fidgeted a little as my juices began to soak into the
upholstered seat.

"I noticed that too," Mom nodded. "Lisa, I know we've never really
talked. About sex, I mean, but if you have any questions, or you just
want to..."

"Uh, no, Mom....I think I know how to do it now."

"Of course you do," she laughed at me. "I just, well...You're getting
married and sex is important and I want to make sure you're okay."

"I'm..." I looked down, "...Yeah, I'm okay."

"Good," Mom nodded. "Don't worry about your father. I like David a
lot. I think you two are perfect for each other."

"You do?" I smiled at that, looking up at her.

"I wish you'd waited a little while, but sometimes that happens." Mom
shrugged. "So we'll have to make the best of it."

"What about Daddy?" I asked her.

"Oh, you leave him to me. He likes to make a lot of noise, but once he
thinks about it...He'll be happy for you, believe me. He isn't blind. He
can see how you and David feel about each other."

I could hear them talking while I was in the bathtub, soaking happily
and making wedding plans in my head. My parents bed squeaked even more
than mine did, and my mom was talking louder and louder until God
finally answered and she let out a long sweet moan and the squeaking
finally stopped. It must have been a very nice talk for them, I
thought. Because they talked some more as I was getting out of the
tepid water half an hour later.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"So um...How do I do this?" I asked David.

This was my first time and I wasn't sure if I was ready or not. I'd
been on that Serum for three months and when I got my period it was
different. Instead of my normal menses, there was more of a milky
discharge, like pinkish colored and creamy. There might have been a
little blood, I thought, but not a lot and it was mixed with something
else, something different, and I'd been scared until David promised me
that everything was okay, that it was all perfectly normal.

Back up for a sec...

"You're just in heat," David said with a smile, playing with my pussy
as I lay on his examining table. Well, not really playing with it, he
was examining me, or so he'd said, but his gloved fingers felt really
good and I couldn't help but squirm a little.

"In heat?" I swallowed nervously. "Like a dog?"

"Exactly," he looked up between my legs and nodded. "You won't have
regular periods, but every six months you'll go into heat."

"No more periods?" I narrowed my eyes, wondering if that was good or
bad.

"Right." David pushed his stool back and took off his gloves, although
I wished he hadn't stopped what he was doing.

"And that's when I can get..."

"Pregnant," he nodded some more. "If you don't get pregnant, then
after about ten days or so you'll have a real period, menses, and your
body will clean itself out and start again."

"Are you sure this is normal?" I'd worried a little as my regular
periods, my human periods, had gotten lighter and lighter. In fact my
last one had lasted barely two days and I'd done little more than
spotted, there hadn't been much blood at all.

"Yep," David said. "So you're ready, Lisa. I mean, right now...If you
want."

"Now?" I blinked at him.

"Well, we should mate you as often as possible while you're fertile
and..." He looked at me and softened, because he'd been pretty clinical
for awhile and I needed a man, not a doctor just then. "You're going
to fine, Lisa," David said gently and he'd come to me, stroking my
hair as I lay there. "I'll take good care of you, I promise."

I just nodded up at him, feeling my heart thump.

"So, um...How do I do this?" We were in the back room and I was wearing
just a bathrobe, which David ad been nice enough to buy for me after
I'd complained about his hospital pajamas one too many times.

The dogs were barking, Sam and Shep, because they could smell me. I
could even smell me, and it wasn't a bad smell, I liked it. Sort of
musky, an earthy smell. Not like some girls smelled when they got
their periods, but more like a dog smells when she's in heat. Just not
quite so strong maybe, a little easier on the nose than that.

We'd already decided I was going to have sex with them, with the big
black boxer and the huge shaggy St. Bernard, that little decision had
ended with David fucking Trixie, and maybe you'll recall I mentioned
that. But I hadn't had sex that day, because I hadn't been ready for
it. I'd gotten my funny period finally and now my body was more than
ready to be mated with the two dogs in front of me.

I thought I could smell them too and I could see their cocks, large
and hanging from their soft bellies in soft furred sheaths. The tips
were out, just an inch or so, maybe less than that, red and oddly
formed and dripping their excitement. Every now and then one of them
would pause, bending his mouth to lap at his cock briefly and I felt
my tummy quiver.

"You've never watched Animal Planet?" David grinned at me. "Which one
do you want first?"

"Ummm...Shep." I decided, the St Bernard. He was the friendlier of the
two, I thought, or the most playful I should say. Sam was a good dog
too, he just looked serious.

We were going to do it right there on the floor, and David had spread
out some flattened cardboard boxes and an old quilt over that. It
wasn't exactly a bed fit for a queen, but it would be better than the
cold hard tiled floor, that was for sure. I did know basically how we
were going to do it, I wasn't stupid, but it wasn't like I'd ever done
it with a dog either. David and I had made love plenty of times,
always with a condom of course, and usually in the missionary
position, because I really liked being underneath him. I liked it a
lot, although I think David often wanted to do it a different way. He
didn't complain though.

I'd be doing it doggy style today though, literally, and that made me
giggle as David opened the door of Shep's big cage and let him out. I
was just taking off my bathrobe when Shep bulldozed into me and I
hadn't expected it. David had tried to grab him, but he was a huge
dog, well over a hundred and fifty pounds, and very determined to get
his nose in my pussy.

"Hey!" I laughed, pushing at Shep's big head, but he just licked my
pussy with his big pink tongue and I shivered a little, tossing my
robe off my shoulders. "Ohhhh...That's nice." I spread my legs, just
standing there, and nice wasn't the word for it. That tongue was
fantastic! The dog was licking all the way from my butt up to my clit
which popped hard instantly.

I was getting wet, and not just from Shep's saliva, of which there was
more than plenty, but also from my own excitement that seemed to
blindside me like a freight train. I grabbed the animal's neck,
digging my fingers into his fur as I stood there with my knees bent,
feeling my legs growing rubbery. All I could do was push my sex harder
against Shep's long rough tongue.

David watched, smiling at me as I blinked at him. I didn't know if
he'd expected this, I know I hadn't, but he seemed content with how
things were going, I could see that. The dog was all over my pussy,
licking me so that he split my labia and the tip of his tongue went
inside me, making me shudder as I felt my orgasm coming. The dog was
going to make me cum, in like thirty seconds flat and there was
nothing I could do about it. As if I'd want to do something about it?
Yeah right! I was flying high on Shep's attention and I couldn't hold
myself up anymore.

I dropped slowly to my knees, hugging the dog as he licked my tummy
and then my breasts, working his tongue like wet sandpaper over my
aching nipples. I twisted against him, making sure he'd get both of
them for me. That felt incredible! And I was cumming and Shep moved
around, barking just a little now, growling maybe as we could hear Sam
barking like crazy, being forced to watch while another dog mated with
the bitch in front of him.

Shep was so big, as big as me, bigger even as he outweighed me by 70
or 80 pounds probably, so big that he didn't have to really mount me,
he could have just stood there on all fours as I knelt beneath him,
and pushed his doggy dick right inside me. But he wanted to make sure
I wasn't going anyplace, I guess, like I might change my mind or
something.

The dog wasn't going to give me that chance and I grunted as Shep
knocked me all the way down, so I had to brace myself on my stiff
arms, like a real bitch, and he was so heavy! He locked his strong
front legs around my waist, hugging me tightly and knocking the wind
out of me for a second. He lunged forward, missing my pussy and
bouncing his hard cock almost painfully off my pelvis.

He kept going though, stabbing and growling and finally, on about the
forth or fifth try Shep found what he was looking for. His cockhead,
sharp and pointed and wet with doggy precum found my hole and he
pushed himself inside my sex, going deep on the very first thrust so
that I screamed, literally, but with surprise more than pain.

It did hurt though, I won't lie about that. That long cock filled me
quick as lightning and it burned a little, like something hard and hot
punching me deep between my legs. And that time the wind really did
get knocked out of me. I couldn't breathe for a few seconds and all I
could feel was Shep's cock, which had to be huge, filling me over and
over as he started pumping me about a hundred miles an hour.

I finally did catch my breath, but just barely, and I shook with both
excitement and the effort of trying to support Shep's weight. I
finally just dropped my head, folding my arms and lowering my
shoulders so that my firm, round, sixteen year old butt was high in
the air, and Shep kept pounding me like a machine. I'd never felt
anything like that. How could I have? He was huge inside me, his cock
longer than David's for sure, and just as fat. My pussy convulsed
around him, the pain disappearing quickly beneath the onslaught of
pleasure.

That dog knew how to mate!

I was cumming like crazy too, moaning and gripping the comforter in my
fists, taking that cock over and over and loving ever second of it. I
barely noticed the animal's knot at first, but it was getting bigger
and bigger and Shep was deep inside me. He didn't pull back very far
at all, he just stroked me fast and short, keeping his cockhead as
close to my eggs as he could, and that was a good thing. I didn't have
to take his knot into me; by the time it had grown too big, it was
already lodged inside me! A large mass of muscle filling with blood,
swelling inside my pussy like a balloon, and pretty soon it had gotten
much too big to come out.

Shep started whining when he couldn't even give me the little strokes
anymore. Even so, I was still being rocked with every powerful thrust
of the dog's shaggy body. And his cock was so hard, unlike David's
penis, Shep's was like steel, like a bone and it didn't yield at all
as it pressed against my tender pussy walls. I was doing all the
yielding, my cunt trembling around the knot lodged just inside me,
blocking any escape for Shep's puppy-making sperm. I'd surrendered
totally, giving myself up as the dog's bitch. I moaned and cried real
tears as I orgasmed again, begging him to fuck me harder. To fill me
with his doggy cum and put a dozen puppies in my belly.

He did cum too, his legs still clamped tightly to my ribs, but
mercifully his paws were on the floor now. His warm furry body pressed
against my butt and lower back, his saliva running from his panting
mouth, landing on me in warm wet drops of dog spit. And his cock,
pressed so deep inside me that I thought he must have penetrated my
cervix, it was swollen and hard and suddenly erupting inside me. Shep
dumped a huge load of canine sperm into my carefully prepared womb.
Hot powerful jets of the stuff filled me, soaking into my pussy as he
whined happily, still moving, still fucking me as much as he could.
His knot was too big now and stuck inside my sex and there wasn't
anyplace for it to go. Mostly he just tried to drive me across the
floor with his dick.

"Ohhhh God!" I moaned, rolling my eyes with pleasure and looking at
David who had taken out his penis and was stroking it as he watched me
take my very first load of dog sperm. "He's...cumming...I can feel it!" I
gasped and then smiled and then bit my lip as I started cumming again.

It wasn't too long before Shep was able to pull out of me. I'd worried
that we might be locked up for an hour. I mean, his knot felt like
bowling ball inside me, but it wasn't anything like that of course.
Maybe more like a baseball really, but it might as well have been a
basketball. My cunt was clamped around it tightly, all of our juices
sealed inside my pussy and I felt full, incredibly full, and that was
a sensation I really liked a lot.

But finally after about ten minutes, or maybe fifteen, Shep was able
to pull away from me, his knot still there, but smaller now, like a
plum maybe at the base of his cock and I winced at the pressure of the
thing squeezing out of me, followed by a real flood of juices.

Shep's cock didn't shrink back into his sheath right away either and I
could see his penis now. It was very long, a good eight inches, maybe
more, which looked insanely huge to me. It had probably been even
longer than that when it had been inside me and I had no idea how
Shep's cock had fit. It was red, like purplish, and glistening with
our juices, hanging down as he walked away and finally settled down to
lick himself clean.

David had jerked off, cumming all over the floor like a little boy
behind the barn, but I just smiled at him as he blushed, putting his
cock away. I understood he'd needed to ease some tension. I'd have
done the same thing in his shoes.

David got Shep back into his cage, the dog seemed to be content for
the moment, and his cock had gone down finally, but Shep still licked
at it. I thought that must have been nice, being able to clean himself
like that, and I wished I could have licked myself right then, because
I had my fingers in my sex and that dog had left me with a wet,
dripping mess, believe me. I kept my ass up, but even so there was all
kinds of girl cum and dog semen and I don't know what all running out
of me. David checked my pussy, trying very hard to be the professional
doctor he was, but I could see the bulge in his pants as he probed my
sex gently.

"Does it hurt?" he asked me.

"Nooooo..." I sighed. "It feels really good."

"Okay," he nodded. "You look okay, no tears to vaginal walls, no
lesions that I can see..."

But I doubted he could really tell because I was full of dog cum and
David said he didn't want to clean me up at all. He wanted to make
sure those spermies had a good, long time to find my eggs.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"We've been planning the wedding," I smiled at David, pressing my
sweaty body to his.

We'd just made love for the second time on a lazy Saturday afternoon.
I was two months pregnant and I felt great, no more morning sickness
or anything. I'd had a bit, at first, but now I just felt horny all
the time, and a little impatient too, although I shouldn't have.
Nobody knew I was pregnant except my parents and I think my dad wanted
to keep it that way as long as possible. But I really wanted to see my
tummy grow.

"Your mom?" David smiled.

"Yeah, me and her, and some of my friends," I nodded. "You're sure
it's okay doing it at my house?"

"Sure. Yeah." David squeezed me. "I want what you want, Lisa. I've
never quite figured out what churches were for."

"Okay," I smiled and sighed. "Daddy wants us to do it soon, like
tomorrow," I laughed. "Before I start showing. Or else after I have
the baby..."

"Babies," David chuckled. "You have three, you know."

We'd done an ultrasound two days before, right after school, and there
had definitely been three little babies in my tummy, although David
had to point the third one out for me. The picture wasn't like an x-
ray or anything, it was hard to tell.

"Yeah," I nodded. "Babies. He wants me thin and pretty for my
wedding."

"Me too," David laughed, kissing me softly. "But you don't have to
worry; you aren't going to get very big anyway."

"Huh?" I looked at him. "Why not?"

"Because, they're puppies." He looked a little confused at my
confusion. "I thought you knew..."

"Knew what?"

"...that you're not going to be pregnant for nine months or anything."

"What?" I was trying to understand him. "I'm a girl, though, I'm gonna
get big, right?"

"No!" he laughed, holding me tighter. "The gestation for puppies is,
well, I think it'll be right around 100 days for you. A little more
than three months. No more than four, certainly."

"Three months?" I stared at him. "You mean, I'm gonna have my babies...
next month?"

"Yeah," he nodded. "Ummm...I picked the 20th, I think, but that's just a
rough guess. You'll probably be a little later than that."

"I'm gonna have my babies on the twentieth?" I shook my head. "But...I
wanted, I mean...Don't I get a big tummy?"

"Not really, Lisa. Puppies are really small when they're born, even
for big dogs like Shep and Sam. They're much smaller than human
babies. You'll get a little bigger, but most people won't even notice
probably. Even with three of them inside you."

"Wow," I blinked. "I feel kinda cheated now." And then I laughed
because I'd been thinking I'd be going nine months with triplets. I
thought I'd be gigantic.

"You're breasts are already bigger though, and they'll get even larger
as you get closer to delivering." He touched my boobs and they were
bigger, not a full cup size or anything, but getting there. "You
should start showing some milk soon. I'll have to get a sample and run
some tests...What?" He looked at me because I was giggling.

"Nothing," I sighed. "Everything is perfect...Make love to me again."
And I turned my head so I could kiss David's handsome face.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

We had the wedding sooner rather than later. It was simple and nice,
and my father very much played the gentleman, giving me away to David
with a smile and a small tear in his eye. I had to cry too, of course,
and the babies were kicking, which made it even better as we stood in
front of the Justice.

Despite being a Saturday, there weren't a lot of people, only some
friends of my parents, a few cousins who'd shown up for the food. You
know how cousins are. Some of my friends from school, including my
cheerleading squad who were serving as my bridesmaids. I was still an
honorary cheerleader, but obviously David didn't want me jumping
around too much, so I'd explained my condition to the coach. She
hadn't kicked me off the squad or anything, which had been my biggest
worry.

David didn't invite anyone and that seemed a little strange, but he
just didn't have any family. No real friends either and we all
wondered about that, especially Daddy. Millionaires always have a lot
of friends, don't they? Anyway, David promised everything was fine and
he had a family now, I told him. My mom liked him a lot that was for
sure, and even Daddy had to admit he'd probably like David someday, so
long as he didn't have to listen to the man having sex with his only
daughter.

I wore a white gown, although the traditionalists might not have
approved. My mom wasn't one of those however, and neither was I,
although my garter was pink, like my bridesmaids' dresses. That would
tell anyone who cared all they had to know about why I was getting
married at just sixteen years of age, as if true love weren't reason
enough. My tummy might have been a little bigger, but not much, and my
due date was just a week away, but I knew it was closer to two weeks
probably. I didn't feel like I was about to give birth at all, despite
my babies' impatience.

Our vows were very personal, we'd written them ourselves, privately,
and so neither of us knew quite what we were going to hear, but we
knew we were in love. And David's sweet words made me cry, like I
wasn't already, and I could barely get my own vows out as I looked
into his eyes. It was a faerie tale come true, quite literally and
complete with magic, as all good fantasies are. The three puppies
wriggling in my womb were a secret within a secret and that was almost
the best part.

We were putting off our honeymoon until June, partly because I still
had to go to school, being sixteen and in high school was a fact of
life that even marriage couldn't change. But also the puppies really
could come at any time and David would have to do the delivery himself
at the clinic, of course, since having puppies at a hospital would
have been quite strange for some of the staff probably. David wasn't
quite ready to publish anything, and he was afraid that some doctors
would question the ethics of his little experiment, involving a human
- me - the way they did.

So, after our wedding, and the very nice reception, and all the
kisses, hugs, photos, and toasts, I only got one little glass of
champagne, David and said our happy goodbyes and ran laughing into the
back of a limousine for the short ride to the Four Seasons and the
Bridal Suite he'd reserved. That was all the honeymoon we needed
really, just a chance to be alone together.

"Mmmm...You are so beautiful," David sighed, holding me in his arms
after carrying me across the threshold as a new husband should.

"Thank you," I giggled and then cleared my throat, looking past him.

"Oh." David looked at the bellhop who smiled a little self-
consciously, but obviously waiting for his tip. He'd gone through the
suite, turning on lights, adjusting the temperature, saying something
about the bar and room service and I don't know what; I hadn't been
paying attention.

I laughed as David put me gently on the bed so he could find his
wallet and tip the man, for he wasn't a boy at all, thank him and send
him on his way.

"Alone at last," David said and I was waiting for him on the bed.

I'd slid back so I sat against the headboard, my knees up and spread,
and I was gathering my satin wedding dress slowly in my hands,
giggling as I exposed more and more of myself. Just a foot, then the
other...my calves...my knees...

"I want you like this," I told him, rubbing my lace panties, moving my
finger over my puffy little slit. "In my wedding dress..."

"You want me in your wedding dress?" he chuckled, taking off his tie,
unbuttoning his shirt. "That might be a tight fit, but..."

"I'll hurt you if you ruin this for me..." I rolled my eyes playfully, "...
You know what I mean."

"Yes I do, Mrs. Stevenson," he agreed as he unwrapped his cummerbund.

"Mmmm...Mrs. Stevenson..." I sighed, feeling my pussy moisten as I rubbed
it slowly through the silk. "Mrs. Lisa Stevenson. Doctor and Mrs.
David Stevenson..." I closed my eyes, trying my new name every which way
I could think of.

"Let me do that for you." David was on the bed, between my legs and
his fingers went over mine, he was petting my pussy and kissing my
smooth white thighs.

I moaned, sliding my head down and smiling at the ceiling, gasping as
I realized there was a mirror over the bed. I could see us laying
there, the back of David's head moving as he put his mouth on my
panties, kissing my sex softly, running his tongue over the thin
fabric that separated us. He pulled them down finally, so that I had
to bring my legs together briefly, up over his head and then finally
back down. My little sex was wide open for him then, the soft little
golden pubic hair above my darkish pink labia, just a little plump
with excitement, and my clit, like a little pink eraser peeking from
her wrinkled hood.

David kissed me and then used his tongue, just the way I liked, making
me sigh as he split my lips and found the humid warmth within. He
spoiled me, treating me like a princess, and I loved him for it. He
was getting so good at using his mouth on me, making me cum with his
tongue. I'd be so wet and ready for his cock in just a short while and
my only wish was that I wasn't pregnant. I felt amazingly happy, but I
just wished I could have made a baby with him on our wedding night.
That would have been too perfect.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

Sam had fucked me hard.

After I'd taken a little rest, but not cleaned myself at all, David
had asked me if I was ready for my other partner.

"I'm a little sore," I said, rubbing my pussy which was still leaking
Shep's thin doggy sperm.

My sex felt hot, like I had a fever down there, and a little loose,
like it was bigger, but that was only because I'd had to stretch
around Shep's knot when he'd locked me up tight. My pussy would go
back to normal...I hoped. I looked at Sam, the big black dog who was
part Boxer and part Great Dane.

"Does it hurt?" David asked, for like the tenth time.

"No, I don't mean that." I was looking at Sam's cock, which was
exposed now by a good three inches, fat and red and wet. "He just
looks...big."

"Huh?" David looked at the animal. "Oh, yeah. I think he takes after
his dad," David grinned. "He was the Dane."

"Well," I nodded. "I guess I'm ready."

But in fact I was very ready. It got me all hot inside looking at that
dog and knowing he wanted me. He wanted to fuck me bad and I thought
that was kind of sexy. I mean, yeah, he was just a dog, but he looked
at me the same way some of the guys at school did, like he just needed
me. He needed to be inside me and I really wanted it right then, sore
pussy or no.

First though, I was determined to get him to lick me, because when
Shep had tongued my pussy it was the best thing ever, and I wanted to
feel it again. So when David let Sam out, and of course the dog made a
beeline for me, I'd already gotten down on the blanket waiting for
him. I figured it would be easiest just to get underneath him, spread
my legs, and let him go to town. Hopefully he wouldn't mind tasting
Shep's cum, but thankfully Sam didn't seem too awfully concerned.

The dog wanted to smell me first anyway, that was natural enough, and
then he wanted to lick me and I was under him alright, right
underneath his big fat doggy cock and it dripped all over me. And that
tongue! Sam was inside me. I mean, he started digging for juice first
thing. He wasn't fooling around. Maybe he figured if he could lick out
all of Shep's sperm, I wouldn't have his rival's puppies. Or maybe he
just really liked the way I tasted, because his tongue slipped inside
my stretched pussy and I thought he was going to reach all the way
into my womb! It was deep, seriously deep, and I trembled like a leaf
when I took my first tentative lick of Sam's red cock.

I don't know why I did it, really. I guess it was just because we were
in that position, sort of a 69 with the dog on top of me, except he
wasn't laying on me or anything. Sam just stood there. So I pushed
myself up with arms and his penis was right in my face. I stuck out my
tongue, not knowing what to expect, but it didn't hurt. It didn't burn
me or make me sick, if anything the dog tasted hot and watery, his
precum having a little flavor, but not much. Just a hint of, mmmm...
garlic maybe, no not that. Cloves? I don't know, it's hard to
describe. But I was licking him more and more, collecting his precum
in my mouth and maybe some semen too. I swallowed it down eagerly as
my pussy just surrendered itself completely to Sam's long tongue.

"Jesus, Lisa...Suck it..." David breathed, watching me from the front row.
I mean, he'd moved close, kneeling down so he could watch as I took
Sam's hard cock between my lips.

My mouth filled quickly and the animal seemed to be hunching his hips,
just a little as more of his penis began to swell from is furry
sheath. I moaned, lifting my butt of the stained comforter because
that tongue was tearing me up, bringing my clit to rapt attention as
that wet muscle scraped across it over and over. I brought my hand up,
shifting to keep my balance and turning my head slightly. I wrapped my
little fist around the shaft, all pink and red with purplish veins. It
felt hot and pulsing beneath my fingers and I began stroking him,
jerking the dog off while I sucked harder, working my tongue around
the flanged tip so that Sam growled softly.

It was incredible doing that, and my orgasms flashed through me one
after another so that I could barely concentrate on what I was doing.
I was sucking his cock, a dog's cock, drinking his juices and feeling
what I couldn't swallow run past my lips, down my chin and neck. David
stared at me and he had his cock out again, stroking himself as he
told me how sexy I looked, how beautiful I was with my mouth impaled
on that rigid length of animal penis.

After my third good orgasm, I finally couldn't do it anymore. I'd been
straining to keep my pussy on Sam's tongue, and my own tongue felt
tired and thick, my neck sore from being turned awkwardly. I moved,
knowing what I needed, what Sam and I both wanted. He was eager to
fuck me, satisfied that he'd cleaned enough of Shep's sperm from his
bitch that his own would stand a good chance of impregnating me.

I turned over, taking the same position I had with Shep previously,
getting my ass in the air and my head down, I didn't have to say
anything, or motion for him. I was in heat, my pussy dripping with the
fluids of a real bitch; David's serum had seen to that. Sam mounted me
quickly, dominating me totally with his great size and weight. I
almost collapsed beneath him and it took every ounce of strength I had
to support the both of us as he thrust his cock into my hungry pussy
on the very first try.

"Ohhh God..." I just moaned, like I was praying, and I felt another
grand cum overtaking me as Sam's cock split my already well-fucked
cunt easily. He drove himself in straight and true, piercing my sex
and banging the sharp tip of his penis against the soft pillow of my
cervix. I shuddered and winced as he touched bottom, and my whole body
jerked as he began pounding me relentlessly. Shep seemed gentle and
slow by comparison. Sam fucked me wildly, his rear paws digging into
the comforter, bunching it up when he pushed us forward; his front
legs scratching at my skin as he pulled me back.

"Can you suck me?" David asked, and I was barely aware of him as he
presented his cock to my lips.

I nodded weakly, smiling at him, and my eyes were rolling back as I
came again. I found my mouth filled with David's penis and it seemed
very different from Sam's. Not so much smaller, just the shape and the
taste, even the texture. I sucked him as best I could, my mouth being
forced down more by Sam's powerful thrusts than any motion on my part.
All I could do was take it. I had no control, no will of my own.

Sam's cock pistoned in and out of me with long strokes, which was
different than the way Shep had done me. Shep had gotten deep and
stayed there which was nice, but this wasn't bad either. Sam liked to
withdraw what must have been nine inches of solid dog cock, pulling it
back and then slamming it home, but fast, much faster than a man could
have done it. And the knot, I could feel it growing, moving in and out
as he fucked me.

It was pleasant at first, a different feeling, like my pussy going
over a hump, but then the hump started getting larger and it took more
pressure to push it in, and then pull it out. The sensations were
insane and I moaned around David's cock as it became apparent to even
my feverish brain that soon Sam's knot wasn't going to get past my
cuntal opening without some real effort. I could feel it stretching
me, becoming uncomfortable, and Sam started whining as he had to
strain to get it in and out and finally it just stayed inside me.

He was sill fucking me hard, but mercifully Sam took shorter strokes
with his knot now firmly lodged just inside my pussy. It wasn't coming
out, not until long after the dog had finished planting his puppies in
my womb. It just went a little deeper, making me shiver and then it
would yank me back, just an inch, back and forth as fast as you can
imagine. It was no wonder I couldn't stop cumming and David had to
settle for jerking off in my mouth as I just held the head of his
penis between my lips, gasping around it.

Sam came first, but David soon followed and while my womb drank hot
dog sperm, I swallowed instinctively at the sudden flood of salty
human sperm in my mouth. David held my head, cradling my face to his
cock as it spurted over my tongue. I swallowed as much as I could, but
left a lot of his semen to spill down my chin. I was breathless,
almost intoxicated by the experience. I'd never cum so much or so
hard. I'd been well and truly fucked and while Sam stood over me,
locked tight with his cock still spraying into my womb, I realized
that for the moment the dog was undeniably my master.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"What are you thinking about?" David smiled at me. I was on my back
and he laid on his side, his cock hard inside of me as we made love
slowly. His hand played across my stomach, feeling the indistinct
shape of new life growing in my womb, and I had my hand over his,
stroking him.

"Hmmm? Oh, just thinking about Sam," I giggled softly. "Remembering
that first time."

"Ah," David nodded. "That was beautiful." He kissed me just below my
ear. "You're beautiful."

"I love you." I turned my head, looking at him, letting him know I was
serious.

"I love you too, Lisa." He pushed and pulled his cock so nicely, so
gently, as if he worried about hurting our babies.

"No, I mean since before I even met you," I told him. "I was waiting
for you."

"And I was looking for you," David smiled, not thinking I sounded
silly at all, because we really were meant for each other.

"Really?" I asked, as I really liked hearing him say that.

"Oh yes," he nodded, caressing my only slightly swollen tummy. "And
next time, you'll get big, Lisa."

"Next time?" I smiled at him. "What do you mean?"

"I mean, next time, after you're in season again, this will be our
children." He lifted his hand, bringing my fingers to his lips. "My
babies inside you."

"But the serum..." I narrowed my eyes, wishing that David wouldn't
always assume I was as smart as him. "I'll have puppies again, right?
If I'm in heat?"

"No," he shook his head. "I have to tell you something."

"What?" I giggled nervously, feeling him thrust inside me harder, his
legs scissored between mine and it felt so good like that.

"I'm not..." he smiled at me, pausing, teasing me.

"You're not what? Come on!" It was almost funny.

"...I'm not human," David said. "I come from someplace else, another
planet and..."

"What?" I laughed, tilting my head back.

"What?" he smiled at me. "I'm serious. I come from a planet called
Lenia and it's a lot like this one. Except it rains a little bit more,
and it isn't quite so warm all the time. We don't have very many women
either, so..."

"Oh stop!" I shifted, squirming around his cock and beginning to move
with him.

"...we're going to borrow some; you know the young ones, the pretty
blondes with soft blue eyes..." he smiled at me, staring into my eyes
the way he does. The way I always liked him to look at me.

"David," I giggled. "It's my wedding night, just make love to me."

"I am." He kissed me again, reaching for my breasts, and palming my
hard pink nipples. I kissed his mouth, playing my tongue against his,
and I fucked myself on his cock hard because I was getting close to my
orgasm.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"Two centimeters, you need to wait a little bit...Don't push..." David
said from between my legs and it was time, my babies were coming.

"I want to...I can't help it...Oh..." Another contraction made me wince, but
they weren't too bad, not yet.

"I think three centimeters will be okay, but four would be better...Just
hold on a little...Here..." he put an ice chip in my mouth, "Suck on
this..."

Half an hour later I was still just a little over three centimeters
and my contractions were stronger, about six minutes apart, maybe
less. I was ready and tired of waiting.

"David..." I frowned at him. We'd been married ten days, and I was three
days past the twentieth, the day David had guessed.

"You're okay, Lisa...Relax...Half an hour more, okay? That's all...You need
to dilate just a bit more..."

"Ummmm..." I made a face at him, squeezing the metal rails of the bed I
lay on. It was a hospital bed that David had installed in his clinic
just for this. "Tell me about your...Ughhh..." I groaned as my whole body
tensed in another contraction, but it passed and I took a breath, "...
your plans to conquer Earth..."

"Conquer Earth?" David laughed and wiped my forehead with a cool, damp
towel. "No. we're going to bring women to my planet, so we can have
children and picnics and little Hooshoo Parades on..."

"Hooshoo Parades?" I laughed despite my unhappy condition.

"Yeah, um...They're just little parades for the children, with ice cream
and cotton candy and little three wheeled scooters they can drive..."

"Sounds nice," I huffed. "Am I there yet?"

David felt my vagina gently, measuring me with his fingers. "You're
close...Just a little bit..."

"How many?" I licked my lips. "How many women are you taking?"

"Oh, I don't know," David pursed his lips. "About ten million of them
maybe."

"What?" I blinked at him and felt another contraction coming, they
were getting closer together.

"Just the ones who match a specific genetic profile," he explained
with a smile. "Like yours. The serum will only work with girls like
you."

"Like meeeeee...Yeeow!" I grabbed his arm squeezing and sitting up a
little. "They're coming out now, David!"

And they did, even though I wasn't yet dilated four centimeters yet,
David had just been playing it safe.

"Here's the first..." David said softly, he's delivered it easily and I
hadn't really had to push much at all. He wiped it clean and used a
rubber suction bulb to clear its mouth and lungs, and then put it on
my breasts. It was tiny and damp and covered with black hair. Its
little ears were tucked inside tightly and the eyes squinched shut.
And I felt my eyes getting wet as I held that small puppy to me, my
hands almost covering him completely, although it might have been a
she.

"One more..." David gave me the second one, black like it's sibling and
shivering just a little, moving weakly as David placed it carefully
with the other, so they were side by side. I kissed them, tilting my
flushed face down, smelling them, sweet like sugar.

"Last one, Lisa..." David smiled, giving me the third. He made sure I
had them all, cradled carefully against one another in my arms. We
just looked at them for a minute and David kissed me, telling me he
was so proud of me. I'd done well. I'd done very well.

David cleaned me up and I was so tired, it was almost 3am, but I
couldn't sleep. I was holding my babies, my offspring. Three puppies,
two of them black like Sam, the third more brown, like dark gold. He
must have been Shep's, I thought. I held them for a little bit and I
even got one to nurse finally, as he instinctively found my nipple and
began mouthing it, a strange but beautiful sensation that had me
crying again.

My milk was thin and watery, but perfect for baby puppies, David had
told me. He'd tested it carefully, just as he'd tested everything
else, monitored my pregnancy every way imaginable. The puppies liked
it. I fed all three of them and after one would finish, David would
take it, wrapping it in a small soft blanket and placing it in an
enclosed crib, like an incubator, close to my bed.

"Mmmm..." David bent his mouth to my left breast, taking a sample of my
milk for himself before he had me move so he could change my sheets
quickly. I was weak and tired and a little sore, but nothing like a
woman feels delivering a real baby, I was sure.

"Do that some more...My boobs hurt..." I giggled sleepily. David was on
the bed with me now and he just smiled, kissing my large swollen
nipple and then taking it in his mouth, sucking and pinching it,
drawing the milk from the fatty tissues and it felt good like that.
The fact that it was David doing it made me feel horny too, but just a
little. I wasn't really interested in having sex right then. But I'd
remember this feeling later, when I did want sex and David could give
it to me. That would be nice.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

David tested the babies, well puppies, but I called them babies. I
couldn't help it, and he tested me of course. He was very happy and he
was always telling me how perfect everything seemed to be working.

"So um, when are you going to publish your paper thingy?" I asked him
a month after I'd given birth. I'd gone back to school after missing a
week and it was almost out by then anyway, with just a couple weeks to
go before summer vacation.

"There is no paper," David smiled at me from where he sat at the
kitchen table, typing his lab notes into his laptop.

"But you said..." I gave him a confused look.

"I know, sweetheart, but I wasn't sure then." He looked up at me and
then got up, coming over to give me a hug as I stirred the spaghetti
sauce for our dinner.

"Sure about what?" I glanced at him and he took the opportunity to
kiss my cheek.

"That the serum was perfect. That it was going to work," he sighed
happily. "But now that we know, we don't have to stay here. We can
leave and the others will take care of everything else."

"Everything else? Others?" I frowned.

"Yeah, you know, for Lenia." He hugged my back, wrapping his strong
arms around my waist. "Two more months and you'll be in heat."

"David...Okay, it was funny for awhile, but..."

"Do you want to stay here?" he asked. "I've thought about it and, well
if you really don't want to go then..."

"David? Are you crazy?" I tapped the spoon loudly on the pan and
turned around to face him. "There is no other planet, okay? No one is
stealing earth girls!"

"And women can't have puppies?" David grinned at me. "They can now,
Lisa, you proved it. My race, me...We have very similar DNA to you,
very, very close, and the part of me that's different is canine, or at
least so closely resembling it that the differences are negligible.
You had puppies, and when we mate...when you're in season...you'll have my
baby. We've been working on this for generations, Lisa. A long time.
Now it works and we did it!"

"I don't believe you," I said, wondering if I did or not.

"They'll name schools after you," David was nodding, taking my hands
in his. "They'll have a holiday; all the supermarkets will be closed
on Lisa Day!"

"You're crazy!" I laughed, but we were dancing around the kitchen.

"I'll be on holovision," he kissed me. "Doing interviews and selling
gourmet popcorn! We did it!"

"Enough!" I giggled, shaking my head and handing him the spoon. "The
babies are hungry. Finish this while I go feed them. You bad alien!"

"I'm a good alien! Hey!" David held out his hands like he was
innocent. "You mean the Bogo aliens, they're the bad ones. They don't
even know what a parade is and when they..."

But I wasn't listening. David was crazy, yeah, but I loved him so
much. And my babies. I hadn't named them yet, but I was leaning
towards Jack, Sam Jr. and Patsy, because Shep's puppy was the only
girl and she sort of looked like a Patsy to me. I took her first; they
were very active now, stumbling as they tried to run, playing with
each other. Curious about everything. As soon as I picked her up her
tail was going a mile a minute and she started whining for milk. They
were always hungry.

She had sharp teeth already, they'd just seemed to pop out over night
and it was uncomfortable feeding them sometimes, but I didn't really
mind. My nipples were long and tough and she couldn't nip my tender
breast, although sometimes she did scratch me some in her enthusiasm.
They all had tiny little toenails now, but sharp ones nonetheless. I
loved feeding them and as she sucked down her mother's warm milk, I
sang to the dog softly, rocking in my chair back and forth.

The hard part, the thing I'd been stumped on, was that I wasn't
pregnant anymore, but I was supposed to be five, almost six months
along. My parents had been starting to wonder, but then I had an
ingenious idea.

"Didn't I tell you, Mom?" I asked her over the phone, because I
couldn't lie worth beans when she was standing in front of me. "I
wasn't pregnant. It was a false alarm."

See? Perfect. I'd had David explain in medical mumbo jumbo how stress
had caused my menses to stop, my periods becoming irregular, but he'd
solved that and everything was just fine. We were going to try for a
baby soon, I told her, maybe in a month or two I really would be
pregnant. I hoped so anyway.

Yep, life was really good. I had three babies that I loved dearly. A
husband who was both handsome and rich, not to mention madly in love
with me. And it was almost time for summer vacation! Could life
possibly get any better?

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"Lisa? Lisa...Where are you? Oh..." David smiled when he saw me.

He found me on the floor in our bedroom playing with our babies. They
were trying to nurse, but they were almost eight weeks now, getting
much too big for that and it really did hurt when they nibbled my
nipples, so I just teased them now.

"Hi!" I smiled at him.

"Hey, uh...do you remember when I said we were going to go to Lenia?"

"What?" I laughed. "David, don't start..."

"Our ride's here," he said and just then my phone rang. "It's for you,
I think."

"What?" I didn't have a clue what he was talking about, but I got up
to answer the phone and David had already started digging our
suitcases out of the closet.

"Hello?"

"Lisa? Turn on the television. Now!" Mom practically screamed.

"Uh, okay..." I turned on the TV in our bedroom and it was a commercial.
"What channel?"

"Any channel!" She sounded sort of hysterical.

"Won't need this...Too cold for this...Nope...Noooo...Oh, this good..." David
muttered as he sorted through our clothes and I rolled my eyes at him.

"David?" I smiled at him nervously. "What are you doing?"

"CNN Breaking News...This is Peter Goodhue live from the White House
where a vehicle, a spaceship of some kind, landed just thirty minutes
ago...You can see it behind me on the south lawn..."

"David?" I dropped the phone.

"...Apparently the President is meeting with what we assume is the alien
ambassador..."

"Oh, they're just telling the President that we're taking some of the
blonde women," David shrugged, holding up a lavender blouse. "Do you
want to bring this?"


end
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