I'm currently walking behind this man named Hell, who is my partner for breeding.
Dr. Aro is walking closely in front of him directing us where to go next.
Hell is wearing shirt and pants scrubs, I'm stuck wearing a paper gown. They really wanted people to know who played what role.
Besides our names Hell, and I am pretty basic looking, He's about five or six inches taller than me. Nothing special about my body besides keeping in shape for riding my bike and working at the mines.
Hell didn't seem to have any special trades, I'm basically going to give my ass to a man I've never meant.
His eyes are so bright and almost scary looking, he has long white hair with black streaks.
Definitely, not his natural color, unlike me, my mother always praised my hair color.
(You're the first person in the Gage family born with bright red hair, never change your hair color.) remembering her words, thinking of how nervous or scared she was when she had to make this walk. How intimidating my donor was or did they get along?
How long after I become pregnant will they separate us?
Would he even care? (not really he gets paid to fuck and plant his seed.) I snapped to myself.
It is very difficult for the producer, but what about the breeder.
They're not allowed to meet their offspring and emotional attachments are so easily snatched.
Mom told me that when she tested positive for pregnancy they told my donor that night. Even though I was born healthy and happy, I could see in mom's eyes that she wanted to love by someone other than her children.
"Here we are kids, now remember you have until midnight to finish, and hopefully you're not camera shy. The cameras are only on for the first week to make sure you are really making an effort." I absent-mindedly nodded my head yes.
Hell wrapped his pinky finger around my pinkie as we walked into the room that we will share for the next six months.
Unless I got pregnant sooner...
There are some helpful items inside the bedside table.
With that last statement the door closed and I'm left alone with Hell.
Sitting on the bed, the uncomfortable feeling in my ass from Dr. Aro's nasty fingers.
All the gel stuff he put in there, my hole was burning and twitching.
"You okay?" he said standing in front of the dresser, his arms crossed.
"Yea just never did this before."
"Same, but it's not that hard..."
"Says the one doing the probing" I snapped looking off to see out the window.
"You act like this isn't hard for me too... I enlisted yesterday was told that Doome and Gage family line goes way back." he huffed making a grunting sound.
"Why can't you just shoot it into a cup?"
"Maybe because the doctors want us to try it naturally first." His words bounced off the walls.
"You know what, we have five minutes left... so hold on to the arms of this chair and I'll be quick." huffing as I moved into the spot he instructed.
He did make it quick, but that didn't mean I didn't jump a foot in the air when his sausage fingers invaded my throbbing hole.
"Hey... Ow..."
"Ok, fine sit on me then, you take in as much or little as you want." he sat on the chair pulling me on top of him. This chair was big enough to fit both of us side by side, just a plain white chair.
"Ready..."
"OW... OW... OW... I can't do this, there's no way it's going inside." it wasn't that he's big, he standard size about an inch or two bigger than me.
"You know what... we have 1 minute left, Sorry...." before I could speak, or even process his words.
His hands gripped my hips roughly plunging his beef stick into my ass.
The intense erotic sensation caused my release as his tip smashed into my prostate.
"FUCAHHH..." digging my nails into his shoulders, shivering from both pleasure and pain.
How the fuck did that work?
"What... no... ahhhhhhh"
"Fuck, Hell stop... it burns"
"SHut up," He grunted shoving two fingers in my mouth.
For that whole minute, he beat my back into very submission needed.
*Ding...Ding*
Hell's grunts filled the room, along with my whimpers.
It happened... We... did that...
"Fire, tomorrow, and for the next six days, make sure you're ready for this." He said in between breaths holding my shoulders pushing himself in and out slowly.
"That was good,"
"Says the one that just jackhammered my asshole."
"It's not that bad"
"I can guarantee my hole will be swollen tomorrow thanks to you."
"Stop being so dramatic, no wonder you're a receiver. You whine to damn much, get off of me." He pushed me to the floor.
I rubbed my lower back crawling onto the bed.
Hell came back for the bathroom with a cloth, cleaning our bellies before laying next to me.
It didn't take long for my eyes to fall heavy.
They gave me a shot to make things easier.