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Copyright© 2007 by Trojan_85
Chapter 20
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 20 - while on an arciological dig david falls down into a cave and suffers a mortal wound. As he is about to die he calls out for help and from that moment on his life changes drastically in ways he couldn't imagine
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mind Control Hypnosis Magic TransGender Pregnancy Transformation
Patricia was only able to sit up with David's help. It was his ninth day of pregnancy and that meant he was nine months pregnant and due to deliver today. At least his sex drive was under control. Aphrodite had come to him and explained that his new sex drive was the result of his pregnancy; the female hormones surging in his body were driving him loopy with need. Thankfully, David had been there for him, both as a sexual partner, and as a friend.
Patricia's bosom had continued to grow at a rate of a cup size a day, and he was now up to an F cup. Obviously, his bras no longer fit David, but David had found his own collection of bras and panties in his things on his second day with breasts (at least the second day that Patricia knew about).
The professor had been too big yesterday during his "eighth month" to go stomping through the jungle, so they sat around the camp discussing make- up (which the professor found he knew a surprising amount about) and what they liked in girlfriends. Patricia loved having a friend around, and just hoped he could have as good a relation with Amber, when he got back.
They spent the morning working at camp until about noon when Patricia felt a magical twisting in his crotch. He had only been wearing a nightie all day, so when his water broke, his clothes suffered minimally. Over the next few hours, things were a bit chaotic as Patricia felt like he was passing a watermelon through his hips. The professor didn't know how long it was before it was all over, but at some point the pain went away, and David put this small bundle into his arms. He looked down into the face of the small bundle of joy in his arms, and the only thing he could think to say was, "I'm a mother."