Chapter 17

Madeline managed to get the Asian woman’s sweatpants and panties off before the newcomer knelt on Harry’s bed, her eyes locked on his somehow-still-hard cock. The brain-blitzed Jeckie was laying off to the side, still unconscious from her overwhelming insemination.

“What’s your name?” Madeline asked as she pulled off the woman’s loose t-shirt to reveal a maternity bra holding C-cup breasts.

“Gail.” The woman answered absentmindedly as she started jacking Harry’s thick member.

“Gail, y’wanna fuck that cock?”

“I ... um, I shouldn’t.”

Madeline noticed the cum still on Harry’s cock and leaned close to the woman. “Suck it.”

Gail leaned forward and moaned as she sucked the combination of his semen and Jeckie’s pussy juices off of his member, making him moan.

“Now do you wanna fuck it?”

The mother pulled off and licked at her hand that still had some of his stuff on it. “Mm.” She really did. She clambered across the handsome young man’s hips, desperately trying to get that compelling cock inside her strangely-soaked depths. She’d never been this horny before, not even on the night she and her husband had conceived their only child. “Ngh,” she moaned as she took a couple inches of the young man’s thickness. She felt her bra being unfastened and wasn’t quick enough to grab it. “No...” Her face heated up as she felt milk run down the undersides of her breasts, dripping onto her stomach, still slightly rounded from the pregnancy that had ended only a couple months previous. She gasped as the young man pulled her forward and latched his mouth onto one of her nipples. “Oh!”

“Wow, that’s so fucking hot,” Madeline murmured.

Gail pulled up a bit and pushed back down, determined to get Harry’s full length inside her while he worked on draining one of her breasts, gulping down her warm milk. “Oh, you’re like a big baby...” she moaned as she got another couple inches inside. She thought it was amazing how well vaginas recovered after pregnancy, where weeks ago it had passed a baby’s head that was much larger than the thick penis that she was now having trouble taking. “Ergh!” she groaned as she got him all the way inside, but there was discomfort so she pulled back.

“When was your last period?” Madeline asked Gail as she sat next to them and leisurely played with herself.

“Haven’t ... ugh ... had one since ... giving birth,” she answered as she rode Harry, making sure to not embed him all the way inside her again.

Working at a fertility clinic, Madeline knew that it could take up to 12 weeks for a new mother’s period to start, though she could get pregnant, even while breastfeeding, as that was an old wive’s tale that you couldn’t ... while there were some hormonal changes that made it less likely, this woman’s uterus would still be in a lower position after giving birth, so those two things pretty much canceled each other out. She looked at Harry’s balls, still so big after two ejaculations, and wondered why was she so obsessed with getting Harry to impregnate everyone? Well, she figured, she herself was on the pill, so she wouldn’t get knocked up, but it seemed like such a shame that such virility should be denied. Yes, a damned shame! This train of thought had taken several minutes to percolate, during which Gail had found a good rhythm atop Harry. Madeline cupped his balls and smiled as she felt them drawing up to his body.

“URGH! URHHH!” Harry cried out into Gail’s boob as he blew his third load of the day deep inside the young mother.

“OHHGODDD!” Gail cried out and instinctively thrust her hips down, the discomfort of the tip of the young man’s cock pressing insistently into the opening of her cervix barely noticed as she came hard. “Uhgh! Uhrghhh...” She collapsed upon him, dislodging his mouth from her weeping breast and shaking in orgasmic delight as several spurts of Harry’s sperm-filled semen sailed directly into her recently-vacated womb.

Down the hall, a baby started to cry.

“Where the fuck have you two been?!” Ophelia demanded as Madeline and Jeckie ran into the clinic. Both disheveled women had received angry texts from their boss and quickly left Harry’s place.

“Getting ... stuff from ... you-know-who.” Madeline said while holding up the filled sample container. There were patients in the waiting area entryway, so she couldn’t mention names.

“Oh ... well, I did say do anything ... still, try to be on time, willya? Hey, Desiree, you can go home now.”

The Latina girl grabbed her coat and, face blazing, left, but not before giving the sample container a longing look.

Ophelia shook her head. “She’s been making some stupid mistakes this morning and I didn’t want to send her home until you arrived to pick up the slack ... you think she’s on drugs or something?” At her employees’ shrugs, she turned and headed back to her office.

Bleary-eyed, Harry opened the door to find the Latina girl from the clinic. “Oh, hey...” Then she was on top of him. She didn’t leave for another hour.

“Jeckie’s concerned about how you’re reacting to the vitamin shots so we’re going to skip them today,” Madeline informed Harry the next day as she took him into a donation room. “How are you feeling?”

In answer, he kissed the curvy blonde hard and pushed her up against the wall.

“Ooh, Harry,” she moaned as he moved his lips to her neck while lifting her skirt. She made sure to wear skirts and no panties all the time now for easy access. Lifting her by her plush behind, he rubbed his turgid member along her well-lubricated channel until it slipped inside. “Yesss...” she hissed as he sawed into her. “Fuuck, you’re so manly...”

“Urgh, urgh, urgh...” he grunted as he took her.

She could feel his pubic hair rasping at her hard clit when he thrust all the way inside. His thick cock had re-shaped her pussy through all the sex they’d been having, but she was still pleasurably tight. He grunted and came inside her not even a minute later, and she screamed in pleasure as his high-pressure release easily penetrated her womb. “AIEEE! UH! Uh! Uhh...” Then she went limp.

Harry lowered her gently to the floor. He had to have more ... more! He threw open the door and headed down the hallway, his hard cock leading the way. The clinic’s hallways were shaped like a horseshoe, so all he had to do was turn the corner twice to get into the other hallway with what he wanted ... needed.

“All, right, Mrs. Lincoln, are you ready?” Jeckie asked the thirtysomething Black woman laying on her table.

“Um, yep.”

The woman turned her head as the door flew open, revealing a half-naked white boy, his thick cock pointed right at her. “What the fuck?!” Then the guy rushed forward and shoved his dripping cock into her mouth. “Uhlgk!” When he pulled back, she saw that his thing was no longer dripping and she swallowed. “Mm ... what ... whazzgoin’ on?”

“Harry?”

That was Jeckie, wearing her sensible slacks again, but Harry pushed her aside in favor of the woman whose legs were wide open with her sexy pussy right there. He easily thrust inside but found no friction, only metal framing his erection.

“Change of plans, Mrs. Lincoln ... Harry will be performing a direct insemination today.” Jeckie reached forward, unlocked the speculum, and pulled it free. The woman’s vagina relaxed, gripping the young man’s turgid cock as he thrust into her.

“Ugh ... but he’s white...” she moaned.

“No need to be racist, Mrs. Lincoln. I promise you that Harry’s sperm count is the highest of anyone I’ve ever heard of ... impregnation is nearly guaranteed in your condition.”

“Oh ... well ... that’s goooodd...” the fertile woman moaned as Harry’s thickness rubbed along her pussy walls.