Author's note: Some characters from "Black Red Gym" either appear or are mentioned in this story. It may help with context to read that one first.
“Daniela?” the nurse called as she opened the door to the exam suite.
“Just Dani is fine,” the short blonde girl said, rising from her chair in the waiting room. She followed the nurse through the door and down the plain hospital hallways into an observation room.
“You've already signed all the consent forms, so just hang tight. The tech will be in to administer the trial dose soon,” the nurse reassured her and then closed the door and left her alone. Dani took in her surroundings. It was a plain white room. A counter with a sink but no drawers. A doctor's rolling stool. A small cot was set up in the corner.
This boring room is going to put me to sleep before I take the pill, Dani thought. No! Get serious! Three grand, Dani. Remember the three grand, girl. She thought back to the strange letter that came in her mail. A pharmaceutical study run by a company called FTO. It was for a sleep aid. The letter claimed that all she had to do was take a pill, take a nap, and wake up three thousand dollars richer. No strings attached. Of course, she wasn't thrilled to be taking an experimental medication, but with how tight money was lately it seemed like a risk worth taking. She sat on the cot and fidgeted, ready for the tech to come in. She knew that when they arrived, she was one step closer to her money. She waited and waited. She was starting to get bored.
Then she noticed the mirror attached to the door and stood in front of it. She pushed her straight blonde hair out of her face and looked into the mirror. She counted her freckles for a while, they stood out on her pale skin, but then her attention moved to her jeans. Not too bad for a short, skinny girl, she thought, admiring how her hips and ass filled her jeans. She moved her hands to her modest, perky breasts. We can't all be blessed, she sighed. Why can't it be a big boob pill? She pouted into the mirror and squeezed her breasts.
Unannounced, the technician opened the door to the room. Dani's freckles started to disappear as her face turned bright red.
“You havin' fun?” the technician asked. Dani realized she still had her hands on her breasts and quickly shoved them into her pockets.
“I'm... well..,” the embarrassed girl stammered and trailed off. The tech chuckled.
“You Dani?” he asked her.
“I'm Dani,” she said as quietly as a mouse. The tech let out a deep, hearty laugh. He towered over her by a good seven inches. A heavyset, bearded, black man with a buddha belly. He introduced himself as Isaiah and started to run through Dani's legal rights as far as the study was concerned. Dani just blushed and stayed quiet. She felt she had embarrassed herself enough for one day. Isaiah set a case on the counter and pulled out a pill in a sealed package.
“It's real simple,” he said. “You take the pill. I'll hang around until you fall out. I write down the time it took for the medicine to work. When you wake up, come down the hall to the reception area. I'll have some follow-up questions and then you get paid. Sound good?” Dani nodded and Isaiah gestured to the cot. “You may want to go ahead and get comfortable. This stuff works quickly.” Dani sat on the cot and took the pill from Isaiah. “Any questions, Shorty?” he asked with another deep laugh.
“Will you tuck me in?” Dani asked sarcastically popping the pill. “Or maybe you can just put me in your pocket”
“If I do that, I'll end up forgetting about you. Take you home on accident,” Isaiah said with a laugh.
“That wouldn't be so bad,” Dani said, her words slurring. “Cuddle up with me,” It was getting dark at the corners of her vision, so she laid back on the cot. She didn't hear Isaiah's comeback. The truly fast-acting sleep aid had knocked her out cold in seconds.
Dani awoke with a throbbing headache. Her eyes felt sensitive, as they adjusted to the fluorescent light of the observation room. She groaned as she sat up on the cot and gathered her thoughts. What time is it? My head. A bad headache is worth three grand. She was a bit wobbly as she made her way to the door. She held the wall and slowly made her way down the empty hallway. The reception office would be right there when she turned the corner.
“How many times do I have to tell you? I get the plan and I understand how much money you have in this,” a familiar voice said from the reception office. Dani stopped and leaned against the wall. That's Isaiah's voice, she thought. She grinned. He seemed a bit flirty back in the observation room. Dani listened in, hoping to hear something to use as an opening to talk to him some more.
“What can I do about it though? If none of them are interested, then none of them are interested,” Isaiah said frustrated. A phone conversation, Dani thought, listening closer. “No sir, I don't want to work at the gym. No sir, I don't need him to come out here, There's one more to check out. I said I know how important this is,” Isaiah said raising his voice a bit. Then he was quiet. “Yes sir. Yes sir. I'll call you then.” Dani heard Isaiah hang up the phone and she made her appearance from around the corner.
“How ya feeling, Shorty,” Isaiah said as she walked into the office. He gestured to a chair and she took a seat.
“My head is killing me,” she said closing her eyes and massaging her temples.
“Mine too,” the big man said. He jotted something down on his clipboard. “That's a common side effect.”
“Work trouble?” Dani asked him. She had toyed with the idea of keeping quiet about what she had heard, but she could see the frustration on Isaiah's face.
“You were listening in, huh? It's something like that. The boss takes things real seriously,” Isaiah rubbed his beard. “Dani, let's get you paid.” Isaiah moved to a small safe on the desk and after playing with the lock, produced three thousand dollars. Dani took the money happily. “If you were listening, you already know there's another offer,” Isaiah said closing the safe.
“I'll help you out,” Dani said cheerily. She hoped it would be another chance to meet Isaiah. The hefty man gave her an incredulous look.
“It's for a fertility drug. FTO has one that's ready for testing. That's a bit more serious than a sleep aid, don't you think?”
“Someone must do it, right? What? Are you trying to talk me out of it?” Dani spoke with confidence, but internally she was kicking herself for jumping in so quickly. Taking any untested drug was a risk, but an untested fertility drug gave her pause. Dani wanted children someday and didn't want to jeopardize that.
“You'll do it, Shorty?” Isaiah asked beaming. He gathered some papers from the desk and passed them to Dani. “It'll be similar to what we did today. You'll take a pill and I'll take some notes. This go around, we'll have to do some blood work too. FTO is prepared to offer you twenty grand for your participation.”
“Twenty?” Dani's jaw hangs open. Any hesitation or cautiousness she had, was gone. “Can I take two of them?”
“Don't get greedy, Shorty,” Isaiah said through a hearty laugh. Dani laughed with him. Isaiah took the forms when Dani had filled them out. They set her appointment date, but Isaiah's phone rang and he rushed her out the door. Dani was a bit disappointed, she wanted to stick around and talk to him for a while. Twenty grand, she thought. I wonder what the side effects could be.
Dani was mad. She sat on the examination table as the nurse took her blood. She had checked in, been called back into an exam room, already taken the pill she was here to take, and there was no sign of Isaiah. The nurse was friendly enough, but she didn't make for good conversation. At least Isaiah would flirt with her or tease her. The nurse finished her duties and left Dani alone. Her legs dangled off the side of the exam table and she swung them back and forth. She fidgeted with a loose thread on her jeans. She scratched her nails against the vinyl-like material that covered the exam table. She was nervous. She had asked the nurse about the drug's side effects, but the nurse either didn't know or didn't want to tell her.
Dani thought about Isaiah. She felt heat rising in her cheeks as her thoughts took a turn. She imagined him throwing her onto a bed and smothering her in warmth. Dani saw herself riding him and wiped her brow. Her fingers came back wet. Is it hot in here? Sweat was starting to form on her neck and she felt a bead of it run in between her shoulder blades. She noticed a paper towel dispenser across the room and she hopped down from the table to grab a few. When her feet touched the floor, she doubled over in pain. It felt like a hand had given her stomach a hard squeeze. She collapsed to her knees as her stomach throbbed. She could feel sweat starting to trickle down her arms now. The hard pain in her stomach was fading, but the throbbing sensation had moved lower. What the fuck? Dani could feel the heat in her crotch. She could feel her pussy throbbing and after each pulsation, she was left with an intense tingling sensation. Dani stripped off her shirt and wiped her face with it. Her breath was ragged, her body hot. She could feel heat in her face, her neck, her breasts, her back, her legs, her cunt. On the floor, she stripped her jeans and panties off, desperately trying to relieve herself. She unhooked her bra and threw it, soaked, to the side. She spread her pale legs, bare ass on the tile floor, and futilely masturbated. She squeezed her breast and shoved her fingers inside herself, but the tingling sensation was always out of reach. Her body ached with lust. Cock. I need it. Unannounced, Isaiah opened the door to the room.
“You havin' fun, Shorty?” he asked with a chuckle. Dani made no move to cover herself. She looked at Isaiah, glassy-eyed and panting. “They said it would put you down bad when you took it, but damn,” Isaiah said stroking his beard. “It won't be as fun if you can't talk shit with me. I'll let them know the formula might be too strong.” Dani writhed on the floor. She had turned herself towards him and with her legs spread, lay back and arched her spine. Her engorged pussy, had almost turned red, as it dripped onto the tile.
“Fu... Fu... Fuck me,” Dani managed to blurt out. Her mind was on fire. She could only focus on extinguishing the heat in between her legs. Isaiah approached her and she whimpered and pawed at her breasts. He bent down and scooped her up off the floor. She wiggled in his arms, desperately kissing his face. He set her on the exam table and she pulled at his belt, grabbing for the large bulge in his pants. He rolled her on her stomach and had to firmly place his hand on Dani's back to hold her in place. She whined and writhed like an animal, gasping for breath.
“The formula is way too strong,” he said under his breath. He undid his pants and pulled out his fat cock. Nine inches and as thick as a soda can, with a set of tight, heavy balls. Dani had heard his zipper go down and she shifted left and right to try and see it, but he held her firm. “Relax Shorty. You're about to get it,” Isaiah said. He rubbed the head of his rod against her opening and she responded by squirting her cum onto his thighs. Isaiah laughed.
“D...D...Don't...Tee...Tease...Me...,” The release had given her a bit of clarity, but she could feel her mind melting. “Bree...Please...Ple...Breed.”
“Your wish is my command,” Isaiah cut off her stuttering and shoved his black cock into her pussy. Dani let loose a beastly, guttural sound. Her pussy stretched and strained to accommodate Isaiah's girth, but any pain she might have felt was numbed. She ground her ass and tried to move back and forth under Isaiah's grasp. She didn't know if it was the pill or if the pill had amplified something that was already inside her. A single thought dominated her mind. Breed. Breed. Breed. It played in her head over and over again. She tried to break his grasp, but he was much too strong for her. The small, white girl moved her body on instinct, her pink pussy flexed and gripped his cock like a vice. She wanted to kiss him, she wanted to embrace him, but most of all she wanted him to cum inside her.
“That's some good pussy, Dani,” Isaiah said. It was the wettest and tightest he had ever felt. His instincts were taking over and he slid back and began thrusting into her, putting his weight behind each thrust. Dani moaned and howled. It felt like with each of his backstrokes, he was going to turn her inside out, but her cunt gripped onto his cock as if to pull him back into her. All the while she endured his teasing. He complimented her ass, her hair, her skin. “Damn Dani, you fine as hell for a skinny girl,” he said running his hand from the small of her back to her neck.
“Ba...G...G..Give...Me...Baby,” Dani stammered. Her body was doing the talking
“Oh,” he said. Dani's face was pressed into the vinyl exam table. She didn't see him smile. “You want a black baby?” Dani nodded and Isaiah picked up his tempo. “How many do you want?” he asked her. Dani couldn't stand any more teasing. Her mind was flame and she struggled, but she managed to find her voice again.
“How many can you give me?” She felt Isaiah tense up.
“That's my girl,” he said and then he grunted. Dani felt a thick shot of cum coat her insides. Her pussy reaction contracted on his cock. Milking every drop out of him. Dani's mind was fireworks, but her body was on autopilot. Isaiah, panting, slid his thick, black cock out of her pink pussy after he had shot the last of his load. He was shocked when Dani gently rolled over and rocked her knees to her chest. The steady trickle of cum leaking from her pussy slowed and then stopped. He was leaning against the counter to catch his breath when his phone rang. Dani's mind was in and out, but she could hear Isaiah's voice. “We just finished now... Yeah, I'll tell her about it.... The observation... Could we do it at my place?.. I'm serious... I wouldn't call it that... I know that... I will... Thank you.” Isaiah hung up his phone and pulled his pants on. Dani was cooling down and her senses were returning.
“Hey,' she said with a meek smile. “That was fun.” Isaiah approached and brushed her wet, blonde hair out of her eyes.
“You telling me, Shorty,” he said with a laugh. “Look, FTO is prepared to take care of all your needs if you get pregnant.” His tone was serious.
“If?” Dani laughed. The ridiculousness of her pose dawned on her. She could feel Isaiah's thick cum pooling inside her.
“The company wants to monitor the potency of the drug. You can stay with me while that happens. You'll pretty much just chill at the house.”
“What about the twenty grand and what happens after the company has the info they want,” Dani studied his face while he answered.
“You still get the twenty grand and that's on top of me taking care of you. I'm trying to ask you if you want this to be your new thing. You. The kid. FTO takes care of me. I'll take care of you. Both of you. What I'm trying to say is there is no after, Shorty,” he said softly. He placed his big black hand against her flushed cheek. “You don't think you'd have fun with me?”
“I didn't know you had a side like this,” Dani smiled and rocked forward. She could feel cum leaking between her thighs. “You're just a big teddy bear. A teddy bear with a fat cock,” she said with a mischievous grin.
“Don't say that, Shorty,” he laughed. “Come on. Get dressed and I'll take you home.” Dani placed her small, white hand into his and he helped her off the exam table.
It had been just over two months since she had quit her job and moved into Isaiah's nice, two-story house. She was surprised that he lived in a gated community. It was a new development and houses were still being built. Dani honestly felt a little out of place. She was the only white person in the neighborhood. Sometimes she would see other white women leaving different houses when she would take her walk, but they would always say the same thing. “Just visiting”. Dani took note of the looks people gave her. Why are you here? Dani could read it on their faces. She didn't like it. She also noticed the other guys in the neighborhood would tell Isaiah he was 'messin' up' or they would ask why he 'brought a bunny home'.
“Bunny and a bun,” he would laugh. Dani would ask if they were being mean to him, but he told her not to sweat it. Dani liked the comments less than the looks. She couldn't believe how well she and Isaiah clicked as far as living together went. They could talk for hours. He was patient and kind. Gentle. The sex was fantastic as well. It was like they were made for each other, plus he always doted on her when they were home alone, so she wouldn't stand for anyone messing with her teddy bear.
She had slept in one of Isaiah's baggy t-shirts and when she rolled out of bed, she went into the master bath attached to Isaiah's room. Our room, she thought. Isaiah had made it clear that this was her place too. Anything she asked for, Isaiah provided it. He assured her that FTO paid him well. She told him not to spoil her, but he didn't listen. She lifted the white tee and looked at herself in the mirror. The noticeable curve of her belly was the reason for the spoiling and doting. She sucked in her stomach and the curve was still there. Isaiah appeared behind her and his hands slid across her belly.
“How's my baby and my baby?” he asked jovially.
“Too big,” Dani said. She watched his black hands roam over her white middle. Something about this pregnancy excited Dani. The thought of her little body swelling with Isaiah's child filled her with all kinds of emotions. Isaiah had picked up on it too and he couldn't keep his hands off her middle. “Teddy Bear, don't you think this is a bit big for nine weeks?” She asked him laying her hands on top of his.
“No way,” he said. “Have you looked at me?” She leaned her head back against his chest and then looked back into the mirror. He stood a full head and a half taller than her. He had told her his folks and his uncles and cousins were all big people. “Don't forget how little you are, Shorty.” He scooped her up like a princess and carried her towards the bed. They kissed deeply, but before he could lay her down on their bed, she broke away and slapped his chest.
“Teddy Bear, we can't!” Dani shouted despite wanting to continue. “My doctor's appointment!”
“Oh, shit!” Isaiah set her down and they rushed to get ready for Dani's first ultrasound.
At the doctor's office. Dani lay back with her belly exposed and Isaiah by her side. The nurse spread the cold, ultrasound gel on her tummy. She moved the wand around Dani's bump and studied the monitor.
“Ma'am. You mentioned earlier you live in a two-story house. Do you two sleep upstairs?” the nurse asked breaking the silence. Dani nodded. The nurse continued. “You may want to sleep downstairs for this pregnancy. I'm sure you'll get tired of carrying these triplets up and down the stairs.”
“Three babies!” Isaiah was beside himself with excitement. “I'm so proud of you, Shorty!” Dani cried as the nurse pointed out each baby on the monitor. On the drive home, Dani was beaming. The thought of three lives inside her overwhelmed her with happiness. Isaiah called his ****** and then his boss. Dani looked out the window as she listened to the conversation.
“Triplets...That's right...It was a complete success...Don't call her that, her name's Dani...I appreciate that...You have to come to see her before she pops...We'll know about the drug's final effect once the kids are born...Just let me know...Later.”
“Don't call me what?” Dani asked.
“He's the one with the money. He still sees you as just a drug trial patient,” Isaiah sighed. “You're my girl, Shorty. You're carrying my children.” Isaiah placed his large, black hand on Dani's middle. “The boss will see things my way. You'll see.”
When they got home, Dani wanted to take a nap. Isaiah said he would work on setting up a room for them downstairs. She stretched out on the couch and drifted off. She dreamed. She saw herself and Isaiah sitting on chairs in the backyard, her blonde hair shining in the sun. She was pregnant and Isaiah held a pair of toddlers, as dark as he was, in his arms. She looked forward at a photographer, pointing and gesturing to the side. One by one, black children surrounded her and Isaiah. Young ones sitting at her feet or by her side, older ones standing tall behind her. Her ears were filled with calls of Hey Ma or Mommy look at this. Ma. Mommy. Momma. Mom. Isaiah woke her a couple of hours later. She woke up smiling.
Fifteen more weeks had passed for Dani in a flash. Isaiah was working and Dani rushed to do some chores before he got home. If she even tried to do something as simple as sweeping the floor, Isaiah would scold her. Don't stress yourself out. Just relax and bake the buns, Shorty Dani could hear Isaiah now.
I'm baking them alright, she thought leaning the broom in the corner. She looked down. Her feet were hidden underneath her basketball-sized bump. Dani looked close to full term with a singleton, but she still had at least twelve more weeks to go with her three boys. That was another thing she and Isaiah had learned at her last appointment. Triplet boys. She thought Isaiah was happy when they learned it was triplets, but he had been walking on air since the news.
A flurry of movement made her touch her belly. She stood there for a moment, rubbing, trying to soothe her babies. Dani could feel the heat rising between her legs. It was complicated. On the one hand, Dani was miserable. Her ankles hurt. Her feet hurt. Her back hurt. She cursed the little stretchmarks that came through despite her and Isaiah constantly rubbing her down with lotion. She felt bloated and ugly, but when she looked at herself in the mirror she thought she never looked sexier. Her hips had widened a bit and she had put on a little extra cushion in her ass. Her breasts had grown, though not as much as she had hoped. Dani was all belly. That's me, she would think admiring herself in the mirror, this is how I'm supposed to look. The babies would move and she would touch her bump and think of Isaiah and try as she might, she couldn't stop her thoughts from turning to his thick dick. She wanted him to touch her and she wanted him inside her. She heard a car pull into the driveway. She peeked out the kitchen window. Yes! She pulled her sundress over her head and moved into the living room as quickly as she could. She struggled out of her panties and bent forward, placing her hands on the back of the sofa just as a key turned in the lock.
“Shorty, I got that chicken you texted me about,” Isaiah said coming through the front door. There was Dani, naked, with her ass pointing towards him.
“Dinner's going to have to wait Teddy Bear,” Dani said wiggling and clapping her cheeks together. “Forget the KFC, I'm craving your BBC now,” Isaiah rolled his eyes and moved behind her. He ran his hand on her hanging belly and the babies moved in reaction to his touch.
“Are they active like this all day?” he asked her.
“Only when you touch me,” she replied. She could hear him undoing his pants. “They know their daddy.” Isaiah slid into her and kept a slow gentle tempo. She told Isaiah she could take it hard, but he wouldn't do it. His hand traced her bump, from below her breasts to above her bush, then back again. Over and over. His cock in her pussy, his hand on her belly, the movement within her. It was too much. Dani was moaning.
“You love being pregnant,” Isaiah whispered in her ear. “You love swelling up with my babies. Ain't that right?” Dani nodded and worked her pussy on his cock. “It's not just being pregnant that you love,” he continued “It's being pregnant with my babies. My black babies” Dani squirted a bit. “I see you looking at yourself in the mirror, Shorty. I know you love it. Don't worry. After my sons are born, I'll give you time to heal, but after that, I'm gonna have to swell that white belly up again. I'm going to keep that white belly bred.” Dani's photographer dream flashed in her mind and she came hard. She started to slump to her knees, but Isaiah caught her and eased her down gently. She took his thick black cock in her hand and sucked him to completion. She could taste her pussy on his cock.
“Do you promise?” she asked, swallowing his cum. “I'll be outnumbered soon.” She patted her belly. “I want a little girl. No bullshit Teddy Bear.”
“I promise,” he said helping her to her feet. “As many as you want.”
“Now remember, Shorty. You can't be calling me 'Teddy Bear' in front of my boss,” Isaiah repeated himself. He knelt beside the bathtub, running water for Dani.
“Fine,” Dani pouted. She didn't want to argue. At thirty-seven weeks pregnant, she didn't want to do anything. She stood in the bathroom, her hands on her hips. Isaiah leaned over to adjust the faucet and Dani lost sight of him behind her massive bump. She expected to have her babies already last week, but a weird phone call from her doctor and her c-section had been pushed back to next week. Something about the weight of the babies and a world record. She turned her head and caught a look at herself in the bathroom mirror.
Her legs were a bit thicker. Her hips were a bit wider. Her ass is a bit more round. Her breasts were heavy and full of milk. Her pink nipples had become a dark red. Her body hadn't changed much except for her oversized pregnant belly. It hung low, like a rounded torpedo. Her skin on her belly had become shiny with a red hue from all the stretching, a complete mismatch from the peachy paleness of the rest of her body. What used to be her navel was now a golf ball-sized lump, angled downward and disrupting the otherwise smooth curve that ran from her sternum to her pelvis. Her belly turned heads in public. People looked at her like she had a cartoonishly large bomb around her waist that would go off at any minute. It weighed heavy on her hips and back. She needed Isaiah's help just to move around the house and when Isaiah would touch her the boys would start moving.
Even now, as Isaiah helped her lower herself into the bath, she could feel all three babies moving and jostling for the limited space left inside her. She felt relief as the warm water covered her legs and hips. She slid herself down and with a bath pillow behind her neck, only her head and bump were out of the water.
“Call for me before the water gets cold, Shorty,” Isaiah said and then left her there to soak. She listened to him moving around the house. He was getting ready for his boss' visit. Dani knew this visit was really important to him, but she was too pregnant to care. Their drug worked, Dani thought as the movement in her distended dome calmed. She reached for her bath ladle scooped some of the water and let it pour onto her belly. She smiled. The simple feeling of the warm water trickling down her belly put her at ease. She was in awe of her body and soon her dream with the photographer would be just a bit closer to being real. It was then that Dani heard the doorbell ring.
“Can you believe his goofy ass bagged one bunny and then just moved her ass into the neighborhood,” the muscular man said ringing the doorbell.
“Devon, Let's withhold our judgment until the meeting is through,” the older man said. “As far as I'm concerned, we're all on the same side here. That could include her.” Devon gave the man an incredulous look. “We'll have to wait until the children are born to confirm if Blackout is a viable drug for us in the future, but I'm also interested in the girl. What's her mindset in all this? Isaiah knows better than to divulge too much.”
“When have we ever cared about...” Devon asked, but the older man interrupted him.
“An ally is an ally,” he said. The door to the house opened and Isaiah welcomed the two men in.
“She's in the bath now,” Isaiah said leading the pair into the kitchen. “She'll need my help to get out and about.” Devon snickered as Isaiah turned the corner to go help Dani.
“This is fucking madness,” Devon said shaking his head. “You breed the bunnies and then you leave them to it.”
“Then Devon, tell me why did I spend that money to move Olivia to our second gym?” the older gentleman asked. Devon stayed silent. “When I told you I needed you to move and take charge of our new location, that was your first request. I've heard Olivia is off-limits for the rest of our trainers. That's unheard of.” Devon turned to say something, but movement around the corner caught his eye.
“Damn...” Devon said as Dani came into view. She was wearing a pair of Isaiah's gym shorts and a maternity tank top that had long since lost its ability to cover her middle. Dani leaned into Isaiah and held onto him with one arm, while her other arm cradled her bump. Her steps were slow and deliberate.
“Dani, this is my boss, Leon,” Isaiah said gesturing to the older man. Dani guessed he was in his mid-forties. He was about Isaiah's height, but his build was slim. He wore a white suit that contrasted against his dark skin.
“It's nice to meet you,” Dani said with a wince as one of her babies shifted against her ribs.
“The pleasure's all mine,” Leon said smoothly. She felt a chill from the man's gaze. If Leon was shocked by her size, he didn't show it. Isaiah gestured to the other man. He was muscular and a bit taller than Isaiah. His skin was dark as coal. He wore a tight black T-shirt and jeans.
“This is my associate, Devon,” Isaiah said. Devon only nodded in Dani's direction. Devon's reaction was the one Dani expected. The man stared at her bump in disbelief. Dani's ankles were starting to ache.
“You gentlemen don't mind if I sit down, do you?” She asked them.
“Make yourself comfortable, please,” Leon replied.
“If you're thirsty, we have drinks in the fridge. Help yourself to whatever you like,” Dani called over her shoulder as Isaiah led her into the living room. She sank onto the couch and Isaiah swung her feet up onto a stack of pillows. He leaned down and kissed her cheek, then returned to the kitchen.
“I told you Blackout was powerful,” Isaiah said in a hushed voice to Leon as he returned to the kitchen. “They may need to retool the drug's formula.”
“Maybe. She seems like she's in pain,” his boss replied.
“It's hard on her, but don't let her fool you, boss man,” Isaiah returned. “She loves it. I'll catch her just looking at herself in the mirror, admiring herself, or sitting on the bed talking to her belly. She'll sit in the bath and just run water on that gut. Most folks would say three kids is enough, but she's already told me she wants more. She's a soldier.”
“Fantastic news,” Leon said coolly. “What does she think of our goals?”
“Well...” Isaiah said hesitating.
“I knew it,” Devon chimed in. “She doesn't know what the fuck we're doing 'cause he ain't told her. She ain't no soldier.” Devon poked his finger in Isaiah's chest. “Admit it. Y'all caught feelings for each other and it's just a damn coincidence that this aligns with what FTO wants.” Isaiah looked at his boss, but Leon stayed tight-lipped.
“It'll be good for the boys,” Isaiah said after a moment pushing Devon's hand away. “I'll admit it, Devon. That's my girl and I don't care if them boys come out yellow, but if Blackout does what it's supposed to, my boys will come out as dark as I am. I imagine it'll work too since the aphrodisiac and the fertility parts of the drug worked so well.” Isaiah turned to his boss. “Leon, what I'm trying to say is this. Imagine three black men coming up in a household with a white momma who is always pregnant and steadily giving birth to black babies. She's a cool chick too. They won't need to be educated or introduced to any plan. They will already have been raised in it. You feel me?”
“It seems you understand our goals as well as anyone Isaiah,” Leon said with a smile. Devon acted like he wanted to say something, but Leon cut him off. “Occupation and production, Devon. That is the first phase. Look at her. She's occupied. She's producing. I've heard enough nay-saying. Isaiah, you're experiment is a success.” Leon said and held his hand out.
“I knew you would understand,” Isaiah exclaimed, excitedly shaking it.
“Devon, go back to the car,” Leon tilted his head towards the door. “Isaiah, I'd like to speak to her before we leave.”
Dani had been trying to listen in on the conversation, but the three men had mostly kept their voices low. She was ready for the men to leave. She hated how stressed Isaiah was in the lead-up to the meeting. She wanted to help him relax. She had decided when the company left she would blow him and then they could cuddle on the couch for the rest of the day. Her fantasy was interrupted when Leon entered the room.
“How are you feeling?” he asked her with a smile.
“Swollen,” Dani said with a laugh. “Happy.”
“What makes you happy, young lady? What is it you want out of this life?” the man asked her. She thought for a moment.
“To have and raise babies with Isaiah,” she said sincerely. “The world needs more people like him in it and I'm going to make as many as I can.” Leon stepped towards her.
“May I?” he stretched his hand towards her bump. She nodded. The older man's hand roamed over her gravid belly. “It seems like you're made for this.” Dani blushed and the man continued. “The world needs more people like Isaiah, you say?” He smiled warmly. “I couldn't agree more. It looks like you're doing your part.”
“It's a start,” she said with pride.
“Daniela?” the nurse called as she opened the door to the exam suite.
“Just Dani is fine,” the short blonde girl said, rising from her chair in the waiting room. She followed the nurse through the door and down the plain hospital hallways into an observation room.
“You've already signed all the consent forms, so just hang tight. The tech will be in to administer the trial dose soon,” the nurse reassured her and then closed the door and left her alone. Dani took in her surroundings. It was a plain white room. A counter with a sink but no drawers. A doctor's rolling stool. A small cot was set up in the corner.
This boring room is going to put me to sleep before I take the pill, Dani thought. No! Get serious! Three grand, Dani. Remember the three grand, girl. She thought back to the strange letter that came in her mail. A pharmaceutical study run by a company called FTO. It was for a sleep aid. The letter claimed that all she had to do was take a pill, take a nap, and wake up three thousand dollars richer. No strings attached. Of course, she wasn't thrilled to be taking an experimental medication, but with how tight money was lately it seemed like a risk worth taking. She sat on the cot and fidgeted, ready for the tech to come in. She knew that when they arrived, she was one step closer to her money. She waited and waited. She was starting to get bored.
Then she noticed the mirror attached to the door and stood in front of it. She pushed her straight blonde hair out of her face and looked into the mirror. She counted her freckles for a while, they stood out on her pale skin, but then her attention moved to her jeans. Not too bad for a short, skinny girl, she thought, admiring how her hips and ass filled her jeans. She moved her hands to her modest, perky breasts. We can't all be blessed, she sighed. Why can't it be a big boob pill? She pouted into the mirror and squeezed her breasts.
Unannounced, the technician opened the door to the room. Dani's freckles started to disappear as her face turned bright red.
“You havin' fun?” the technician asked. Dani realized she still had her hands on her breasts and quickly shoved them into her pockets.
“I'm... well..,” the embarrassed girl stammered and trailed off. The tech chuckled.
“You Dani?” he asked her.
“I'm Dani,” she said as quietly as a mouse. The tech let out a deep, hearty laugh. He towered over her by a good seven inches. A heavyset, bearded, black man with a buddha belly. He introduced himself as Isaiah and started to run through Dani's legal rights as far as the study was concerned. Dani just blushed and stayed quiet. She felt she had embarrassed herself enough for one day. Isaiah set a case on the counter and pulled out a pill in a sealed package.
“It's real simple,” he said. “You take the pill. I'll hang around until you fall out. I write down the time it took for the medicine to work. When you wake up, come down the hall to the reception area. I'll have some follow-up questions and then you get paid. Sound good?” Dani nodded and Isaiah gestured to the cot. “You may want to go ahead and get comfortable. This stuff works quickly.” Dani sat on the cot and took the pill from Isaiah. “Any questions, Shorty?” he asked with another deep laugh.
“Will you tuck me in?” Dani asked sarcastically popping the pill. “Or maybe you can just put me in your pocket”
“If I do that, I'll end up forgetting about you. Take you home on accident,” Isaiah said with a laugh.
“That wouldn't be so bad,” Dani said, her words slurring. “Cuddle up with me,” It was getting dark at the corners of her vision, so she laid back on the cot. She didn't hear Isaiah's comeback. The truly fast-acting sleep aid had knocked her out cold in seconds.
Dani awoke with a throbbing headache. Her eyes felt sensitive, as they adjusted to the fluorescent light of the observation room. She groaned as she sat up on the cot and gathered her thoughts. What time is it? My head. A bad headache is worth three grand. She was a bit wobbly as she made her way to the door. She held the wall and slowly made her way down the empty hallway. The reception office would be right there when she turned the corner.
“How many times do I have to tell you? I get the plan and I understand how much money you have in this,” a familiar voice said from the reception office. Dani stopped and leaned against the wall. That's Isaiah's voice, she thought. She grinned. He seemed a bit flirty back in the observation room. Dani listened in, hoping to hear something to use as an opening to talk to him some more.
“What can I do about it though? If none of them are interested, then none of them are interested,” Isaiah said frustrated. A phone conversation, Dani thought, listening closer. “No sir, I don't want to work at the gym. No sir, I don't need him to come out here, There's one more to check out. I said I know how important this is,” Isaiah said raising his voice a bit. Then he was quiet. “Yes sir. Yes sir. I'll call you then.” Dani heard Isaiah hang up the phone and she made her appearance from around the corner.
“How ya feeling, Shorty,” Isaiah said as she walked into the office. He gestured to a chair and she took a seat.
“My head is killing me,” she said closing her eyes and massaging her temples.
“Mine too,” the big man said. He jotted something down on his clipboard. “That's a common side effect.”
“Work trouble?” Dani asked him. She had toyed with the idea of keeping quiet about what she had heard, but she could see the frustration on Isaiah's face.
“You were listening in, huh? It's something like that. The boss takes things real seriously,” Isaiah rubbed his beard. “Dani, let's get you paid.” Isaiah moved to a small safe on the desk and after playing with the lock, produced three thousand dollars. Dani took the money happily. “If you were listening, you already know there's another offer,” Isaiah said closing the safe.
“I'll help you out,” Dani said cheerily. She hoped it would be another chance to meet Isaiah. The hefty man gave her an incredulous look.
“It's for a fertility drug. FTO has one that's ready for testing. That's a bit more serious than a sleep aid, don't you think?”
“Someone must do it, right? What? Are you trying to talk me out of it?” Dani spoke with confidence, but internally she was kicking herself for jumping in so quickly. Taking any untested drug was a risk, but an untested fertility drug gave her pause. Dani wanted children someday and didn't want to jeopardize that.
“You'll do it, Shorty?” Isaiah asked beaming. He gathered some papers from the desk and passed them to Dani. “It'll be similar to what we did today. You'll take a pill and I'll take some notes. This go around, we'll have to do some blood work too. FTO is prepared to offer you twenty grand for your participation.”
“Twenty?” Dani's jaw hangs open. Any hesitation or cautiousness she had, was gone. “Can I take two of them?”
“Don't get greedy, Shorty,” Isaiah said through a hearty laugh. Dani laughed with him. Isaiah took the forms when Dani had filled them out. They set her appointment date, but Isaiah's phone rang and he rushed her out the door. Dani was a bit disappointed, she wanted to stick around and talk to him for a while. Twenty grand, she thought. I wonder what the side effects could be.
Dani was mad. She sat on the examination table as the nurse took her blood. She had checked in, been called back into an exam room, already taken the pill she was here to take, and there was no sign of Isaiah. The nurse was friendly enough, but she didn't make for good conversation. At least Isaiah would flirt with her or tease her. The nurse finished her duties and left Dani alone. Her legs dangled off the side of the exam table and she swung them back and forth. She fidgeted with a loose thread on her jeans. She scratched her nails against the vinyl-like material that covered the exam table. She was nervous. She had asked the nurse about the drug's side effects, but the nurse either didn't know or didn't want to tell her.
Dani thought about Isaiah. She felt heat rising in her cheeks as her thoughts took a turn. She imagined him throwing her onto a bed and smothering her in warmth. Dani saw herself riding him and wiped her brow. Her fingers came back wet. Is it hot in here? Sweat was starting to form on her neck and she felt a bead of it run in between her shoulder blades. She noticed a paper towel dispenser across the room and she hopped down from the table to grab a few. When her feet touched the floor, she doubled over in pain. It felt like a hand had given her stomach a hard squeeze. She collapsed to her knees as her stomach throbbed. She could feel sweat starting to trickle down her arms now. The hard pain in her stomach was fading, but the throbbing sensation had moved lower. What the fuck? Dani could feel the heat in her crotch. She could feel her pussy throbbing and after each pulsation, she was left with an intense tingling sensation. Dani stripped off her shirt and wiped her face with it. Her breath was ragged, her body hot. She could feel heat in her face, her neck, her breasts, her back, her legs, her cunt. On the floor, she stripped her jeans and panties off, desperately trying to relieve herself. She unhooked her bra and threw it, soaked, to the side. She spread her pale legs, bare ass on the tile floor, and futilely masturbated. She squeezed her breast and shoved her fingers inside herself, but the tingling sensation was always out of reach. Her body ached with lust. Cock. I need it. Unannounced, Isaiah opened the door to the room.
“You havin' fun, Shorty?” he asked with a chuckle. Dani made no move to cover herself. She looked at Isaiah, glassy-eyed and panting. “They said it would put you down bad when you took it, but damn,” Isaiah said stroking his beard. “It won't be as fun if you can't talk shit with me. I'll let them know the formula might be too strong.” Dani writhed on the floor. She had turned herself towards him and with her legs spread, lay back and arched her spine. Her engorged pussy, had almost turned red, as it dripped onto the tile.
“Fu... Fu... Fuck me,” Dani managed to blurt out. Her mind was on fire. She could only focus on extinguishing the heat in between her legs. Isaiah approached her and she whimpered and pawed at her breasts. He bent down and scooped her up off the floor. She wiggled in his arms, desperately kissing his face. He set her on the exam table and she pulled at his belt, grabbing for the large bulge in his pants. He rolled her on her stomach and had to firmly place his hand on Dani's back to hold her in place. She whined and writhed like an animal, gasping for breath.
“The formula is way too strong,” he said under his breath. He undid his pants and pulled out his fat cock. Nine inches and as thick as a soda can, with a set of tight, heavy balls. Dani had heard his zipper go down and she shifted left and right to try and see it, but he held her firm. “Relax Shorty. You're about to get it,” Isaiah said. He rubbed the head of his rod against her opening and she responded by squirting her cum onto his thighs. Isaiah laughed.
“D...D...Don't...Tee...Tease...Me...,” The release had given her a bit of clarity, but she could feel her mind melting. “Bree...Please...Ple...Breed.”
“Your wish is my command,” Isaiah cut off her stuttering and shoved his black cock into her pussy. Dani let loose a beastly, guttural sound. Her pussy stretched and strained to accommodate Isaiah's girth, but any pain she might have felt was numbed. She ground her ass and tried to move back and forth under Isaiah's grasp. She didn't know if it was the pill or if the pill had amplified something that was already inside her. A single thought dominated her mind. Breed. Breed. Breed. It played in her head over and over again. She tried to break his grasp, but he was much too strong for her. The small, white girl moved her body on instinct, her pink pussy flexed and gripped his cock like a vice. She wanted to kiss him, she wanted to embrace him, but most of all she wanted him to cum inside her.
“That's some good pussy, Dani,” Isaiah said. It was the wettest and tightest he had ever felt. His instincts were taking over and he slid back and began thrusting into her, putting his weight behind each thrust. Dani moaned and howled. It felt like with each of his backstrokes, he was going to turn her inside out, but her cunt gripped onto his cock as if to pull him back into her. All the while she endured his teasing. He complimented her ass, her hair, her skin. “Damn Dani, you fine as hell for a skinny girl,” he said running his hand from the small of her back to her neck.
“Ba...G...G..Give...Me...Baby,” Dani stammered. Her body was doing the talking
“Oh,” he said. Dani's face was pressed into the vinyl exam table. She didn't see him smile. “You want a black baby?” Dani nodded and Isaiah picked up his tempo. “How many do you want?” he asked her. Dani couldn't stand any more teasing. Her mind was flame and she struggled, but she managed to find her voice again.
“How many can you give me?” She felt Isaiah tense up.
“That's my girl,” he said and then he grunted. Dani felt a thick shot of cum coat her insides. Her pussy reaction contracted on his cock. Milking every drop out of him. Dani's mind was fireworks, but her body was on autopilot. Isaiah, panting, slid his thick, black cock out of her pink pussy after he had shot the last of his load. He was shocked when Dani gently rolled over and rocked her knees to her chest. The steady trickle of cum leaking from her pussy slowed and then stopped. He was leaning against the counter to catch his breath when his phone rang. Dani's mind was in and out, but she could hear Isaiah's voice. “We just finished now... Yeah, I'll tell her about it.... The observation... Could we do it at my place?.. I'm serious... I wouldn't call it that... I know that... I will... Thank you.” Isaiah hung up his phone and pulled his pants on. Dani was cooling down and her senses were returning.
“Hey,' she said with a meek smile. “That was fun.” Isaiah approached and brushed her wet, blonde hair out of her eyes.
“You telling me, Shorty,” he said with a laugh. “Look, FTO is prepared to take care of all your needs if you get pregnant.” His tone was serious.
“If?” Dani laughed. The ridiculousness of her pose dawned on her. She could feel Isaiah's thick cum pooling inside her.
“The company wants to monitor the potency of the drug. You can stay with me while that happens. You'll pretty much just chill at the house.”
“What about the twenty grand and what happens after the company has the info they want,” Dani studied his face while he answered.
“You still get the twenty grand and that's on top of me taking care of you. I'm trying to ask you if you want this to be your new thing. You. The kid. FTO takes care of me. I'll take care of you. Both of you. What I'm trying to say is there is no after, Shorty,” he said softly. He placed his big black hand against her flushed cheek. “You don't think you'd have fun with me?”
“I didn't know you had a side like this,” Dani smiled and rocked forward. She could feel cum leaking between her thighs. “You're just a big teddy bear. A teddy bear with a fat cock,” she said with a mischievous grin.
“Don't say that, Shorty,” he laughed. “Come on. Get dressed and I'll take you home.” Dani placed her small, white hand into his and he helped her off the exam table.
It had been just over two months since she had quit her job and moved into Isaiah's nice, two-story house. She was surprised that he lived in a gated community. It was a new development and houses were still being built. Dani honestly felt a little out of place. She was the only white person in the neighborhood. Sometimes she would see other white women leaving different houses when she would take her walk, but they would always say the same thing. “Just visiting”. Dani took note of the looks people gave her. Why are you here? Dani could read it on their faces. She didn't like it. She also noticed the other guys in the neighborhood would tell Isaiah he was 'messin' up' or they would ask why he 'brought a bunny home'.
“Bunny and a bun,” he would laugh. Dani would ask if they were being mean to him, but he told her not to sweat it. Dani liked the comments less than the looks. She couldn't believe how well she and Isaiah clicked as far as living together went. They could talk for hours. He was patient and kind. Gentle. The sex was fantastic as well. It was like they were made for each other, plus he always doted on her when they were home alone, so she wouldn't stand for anyone messing with her teddy bear.
She had slept in one of Isaiah's baggy t-shirts and when she rolled out of bed, she went into the master bath attached to Isaiah's room. Our room, she thought. Isaiah had made it clear that this was her place too. Anything she asked for, Isaiah provided it. He assured her that FTO paid him well. She told him not to spoil her, but he didn't listen. She lifted the white tee and looked at herself in the mirror. The noticeable curve of her belly was the reason for the spoiling and doting. She sucked in her stomach and the curve was still there. Isaiah appeared behind her and his hands slid across her belly.
“How's my baby and my baby?” he asked jovially.
“Too big,” Dani said. She watched his black hands roam over her white middle. Something about this pregnancy excited Dani. The thought of her little body swelling with Isaiah's child filled her with all kinds of emotions. Isaiah had picked up on it too and he couldn't keep his hands off her middle. “Teddy Bear, don't you think this is a bit big for nine weeks?” She asked him laying her hands on top of his.
“No way,” he said. “Have you looked at me?” She leaned her head back against his chest and then looked back into the mirror. He stood a full head and a half taller than her. He had told her his folks and his uncles and cousins were all big people. “Don't forget how little you are, Shorty.” He scooped her up like a princess and carried her towards the bed. They kissed deeply, but before he could lay her down on their bed, she broke away and slapped his chest.
“Teddy Bear, we can't!” Dani shouted despite wanting to continue. “My doctor's appointment!”
“Oh, shit!” Isaiah set her down and they rushed to get ready for Dani's first ultrasound.
At the doctor's office. Dani lay back with her belly exposed and Isaiah by her side. The nurse spread the cold, ultrasound gel on her tummy. She moved the wand around Dani's bump and studied the monitor.
“Ma'am. You mentioned earlier you live in a two-story house. Do you two sleep upstairs?” the nurse asked breaking the silence. Dani nodded. The nurse continued. “You may want to sleep downstairs for this pregnancy. I'm sure you'll get tired of carrying these triplets up and down the stairs.”
“Three babies!” Isaiah was beside himself with excitement. “I'm so proud of you, Shorty!” Dani cried as the nurse pointed out each baby on the monitor. On the drive home, Dani was beaming. The thought of three lives inside her overwhelmed her with happiness. Isaiah called his ****** and then his boss. Dani looked out the window as she listened to the conversation.
“Triplets...That's right...It was a complete success...Don't call her that, her name's Dani...I appreciate that...You have to come to see her before she pops...We'll know about the drug's final effect once the kids are born...Just let me know...Later.”
“Don't call me what?” Dani asked.
“He's the one with the money. He still sees you as just a drug trial patient,” Isaiah sighed. “You're my girl, Shorty. You're carrying my children.” Isaiah placed his large, black hand on Dani's middle. “The boss will see things my way. You'll see.”
When they got home, Dani wanted to take a nap. Isaiah said he would work on setting up a room for them downstairs. She stretched out on the couch and drifted off. She dreamed. She saw herself and Isaiah sitting on chairs in the backyard, her blonde hair shining in the sun. She was pregnant and Isaiah held a pair of toddlers, as dark as he was, in his arms. She looked forward at a photographer, pointing and gesturing to the side. One by one, black children surrounded her and Isaiah. Young ones sitting at her feet or by her side, older ones standing tall behind her. Her ears were filled with calls of Hey Ma or Mommy look at this. Ma. Mommy. Momma. Mom. Isaiah woke her a couple of hours later. She woke up smiling.
Fifteen more weeks had passed for Dani in a flash. Isaiah was working and Dani rushed to do some chores before he got home. If she even tried to do something as simple as sweeping the floor, Isaiah would scold her. Don't stress yourself out. Just relax and bake the buns, Shorty Dani could hear Isaiah now.
I'm baking them alright, she thought leaning the broom in the corner. She looked down. Her feet were hidden underneath her basketball-sized bump. Dani looked close to full term with a singleton, but she still had at least twelve more weeks to go with her three boys. That was another thing she and Isaiah had learned at her last appointment. Triplet boys. She thought Isaiah was happy when they learned it was triplets, but he had been walking on air since the news.
A flurry of movement made her touch her belly. She stood there for a moment, rubbing, trying to soothe her babies. Dani could feel the heat rising between her legs. It was complicated. On the one hand, Dani was miserable. Her ankles hurt. Her feet hurt. Her back hurt. She cursed the little stretchmarks that came through despite her and Isaiah constantly rubbing her down with lotion. She felt bloated and ugly, but when she looked at herself in the mirror she thought she never looked sexier. Her hips had widened a bit and she had put on a little extra cushion in her ass. Her breasts had grown, though not as much as she had hoped. Dani was all belly. That's me, she would think admiring herself in the mirror, this is how I'm supposed to look. The babies would move and she would touch her bump and think of Isaiah and try as she might, she couldn't stop her thoughts from turning to his thick dick. She wanted him to touch her and she wanted him inside her. She heard a car pull into the driveway. She peeked out the kitchen window. Yes! She pulled her sundress over her head and moved into the living room as quickly as she could. She struggled out of her panties and bent forward, placing her hands on the back of the sofa just as a key turned in the lock.
“Shorty, I got that chicken you texted me about,” Isaiah said coming through the front door. There was Dani, naked, with her ass pointing towards him.
“Dinner's going to have to wait Teddy Bear,” Dani said wiggling and clapping her cheeks together. “Forget the KFC, I'm craving your BBC now,” Isaiah rolled his eyes and moved behind her. He ran his hand on her hanging belly and the babies moved in reaction to his touch.
“Are they active like this all day?” he asked her.
“Only when you touch me,” she replied. She could hear him undoing his pants. “They know their daddy.” Isaiah slid into her and kept a slow gentle tempo. She told Isaiah she could take it hard, but he wouldn't do it. His hand traced her bump, from below her breasts to above her bush, then back again. Over and over. His cock in her pussy, his hand on her belly, the movement within her. It was too much. Dani was moaning.
“You love being pregnant,” Isaiah whispered in her ear. “You love swelling up with my babies. Ain't that right?” Dani nodded and worked her pussy on his cock. “It's not just being pregnant that you love,” he continued “It's being pregnant with my babies. My black babies” Dani squirted a bit. “I see you looking at yourself in the mirror, Shorty. I know you love it. Don't worry. After my sons are born, I'll give you time to heal, but after that, I'm gonna have to swell that white belly up again. I'm going to keep that white belly bred.” Dani's photographer dream flashed in her mind and she came hard. She started to slump to her knees, but Isaiah caught her and eased her down gently. She took his thick black cock in her hand and sucked him to completion. She could taste her pussy on his cock.
“Do you promise?” she asked, swallowing his cum. “I'll be outnumbered soon.” She patted her belly. “I want a little girl. No bullshit Teddy Bear.”
“I promise,” he said helping her to her feet. “As many as you want.”
“Now remember, Shorty. You can't be calling me 'Teddy Bear' in front of my boss,” Isaiah repeated himself. He knelt beside the bathtub, running water for Dani.
“Fine,” Dani pouted. She didn't want to argue. At thirty-seven weeks pregnant, she didn't want to do anything. She stood in the bathroom, her hands on her hips. Isaiah leaned over to adjust the faucet and Dani lost sight of him behind her massive bump. She expected to have her babies already last week, but a weird phone call from her doctor and her c-section had been pushed back to next week. Something about the weight of the babies and a world record. She turned her head and caught a look at herself in the bathroom mirror.
Her legs were a bit thicker. Her hips were a bit wider. Her ass is a bit more round. Her breasts were heavy and full of milk. Her pink nipples had become a dark red. Her body hadn't changed much except for her oversized pregnant belly. It hung low, like a rounded torpedo. Her skin on her belly had become shiny with a red hue from all the stretching, a complete mismatch from the peachy paleness of the rest of her body. What used to be her navel was now a golf ball-sized lump, angled downward and disrupting the otherwise smooth curve that ran from her sternum to her pelvis. Her belly turned heads in public. People looked at her like she had a cartoonishly large bomb around her waist that would go off at any minute. It weighed heavy on her hips and back. She needed Isaiah's help just to move around the house and when Isaiah would touch her the boys would start moving.
Even now, as Isaiah helped her lower herself into the bath, she could feel all three babies moving and jostling for the limited space left inside her. She felt relief as the warm water covered her legs and hips. She slid herself down and with a bath pillow behind her neck, only her head and bump were out of the water.
“Call for me before the water gets cold, Shorty,” Isaiah said and then left her there to soak. She listened to him moving around the house. He was getting ready for his boss' visit. Dani knew this visit was really important to him, but she was too pregnant to care. Their drug worked, Dani thought as the movement in her distended dome calmed. She reached for her bath ladle scooped some of the water and let it pour onto her belly. She smiled. The simple feeling of the warm water trickling down her belly put her at ease. She was in awe of her body and soon her dream with the photographer would be just a bit closer to being real. It was then that Dani heard the doorbell ring.
“Can you believe his goofy ass bagged one bunny and then just moved her ass into the neighborhood,” the muscular man said ringing the doorbell.
“Devon, Let's withhold our judgment until the meeting is through,” the older man said. “As far as I'm concerned, we're all on the same side here. That could include her.” Devon gave the man an incredulous look. “We'll have to wait until the children are born to confirm if Blackout is a viable drug for us in the future, but I'm also interested in the girl. What's her mindset in all this? Isaiah knows better than to divulge too much.”
“When have we ever cared about...” Devon asked, but the older man interrupted him.
“An ally is an ally,” he said. The door to the house opened and Isaiah welcomed the two men in.
“She's in the bath now,” Isaiah said leading the pair into the kitchen. “She'll need my help to get out and about.” Devon snickered as Isaiah turned the corner to go help Dani.
“This is fucking madness,” Devon said shaking his head. “You breed the bunnies and then you leave them to it.”
“Then Devon, tell me why did I spend that money to move Olivia to our second gym?” the older gentleman asked. Devon stayed silent. “When I told you I needed you to move and take charge of our new location, that was your first request. I've heard Olivia is off-limits for the rest of our trainers. That's unheard of.” Devon turned to say something, but movement around the corner caught his eye.
“Damn...” Devon said as Dani came into view. She was wearing a pair of Isaiah's gym shorts and a maternity tank top that had long since lost its ability to cover her middle. Dani leaned into Isaiah and held onto him with one arm, while her other arm cradled her bump. Her steps were slow and deliberate.
“Dani, this is my boss, Leon,” Isaiah said gesturing to the older man. Dani guessed he was in his mid-forties. He was about Isaiah's height, but his build was slim. He wore a white suit that contrasted against his dark skin.
“It's nice to meet you,” Dani said with a wince as one of her babies shifted against her ribs.
“The pleasure's all mine,” Leon said smoothly. She felt a chill from the man's gaze. If Leon was shocked by her size, he didn't show it. Isaiah gestured to the other man. He was muscular and a bit taller than Isaiah. His skin was dark as coal. He wore a tight black T-shirt and jeans.
“This is my associate, Devon,” Isaiah said. Devon only nodded in Dani's direction. Devon's reaction was the one Dani expected. The man stared at her bump in disbelief. Dani's ankles were starting to ache.
“You gentlemen don't mind if I sit down, do you?” She asked them.
“Make yourself comfortable, please,” Leon replied.
“If you're thirsty, we have drinks in the fridge. Help yourself to whatever you like,” Dani called over her shoulder as Isaiah led her into the living room. She sank onto the couch and Isaiah swung her feet up onto a stack of pillows. He leaned down and kissed her cheek, then returned to the kitchen.
“I told you Blackout was powerful,” Isaiah said in a hushed voice to Leon as he returned to the kitchen. “They may need to retool the drug's formula.”
“Maybe. She seems like she's in pain,” his boss replied.
“It's hard on her, but don't let her fool you, boss man,” Isaiah returned. “She loves it. I'll catch her just looking at herself in the mirror, admiring herself, or sitting on the bed talking to her belly. She'll sit in the bath and just run water on that gut. Most folks would say three kids is enough, but she's already told me she wants more. She's a soldier.”
“Fantastic news,” Leon said coolly. “What does she think of our goals?”
“Well...” Isaiah said hesitating.
“I knew it,” Devon chimed in. “She doesn't know what the fuck we're doing 'cause he ain't told her. She ain't no soldier.” Devon poked his finger in Isaiah's chest. “Admit it. Y'all caught feelings for each other and it's just a damn coincidence that this aligns with what FTO wants.” Isaiah looked at his boss, but Leon stayed tight-lipped.
“It'll be good for the boys,” Isaiah said after a moment pushing Devon's hand away. “I'll admit it, Devon. That's my girl and I don't care if them boys come out yellow, but if Blackout does what it's supposed to, my boys will come out as dark as I am. I imagine it'll work too since the aphrodisiac and the fertility parts of the drug worked so well.” Isaiah turned to his boss. “Leon, what I'm trying to say is this. Imagine three black men coming up in a household with a white momma who is always pregnant and steadily giving birth to black babies. She's a cool chick too. They won't need to be educated or introduced to any plan. They will already have been raised in it. You feel me?”
“It seems you understand our goals as well as anyone Isaiah,” Leon said with a smile. Devon acted like he wanted to say something, but Leon cut him off. “Occupation and production, Devon. That is the first phase. Look at her. She's occupied. She's producing. I've heard enough nay-saying. Isaiah, you're experiment is a success.” Leon said and held his hand out.
“I knew you would understand,” Isaiah exclaimed, excitedly shaking it.
“Devon, go back to the car,” Leon tilted his head towards the door. “Isaiah, I'd like to speak to her before we leave.”
Dani had been trying to listen in on the conversation, but the three men had mostly kept their voices low. She was ready for the men to leave. She hated how stressed Isaiah was in the lead-up to the meeting. She wanted to help him relax. She had decided when the company left she would blow him and then they could cuddle on the couch for the rest of the day. Her fantasy was interrupted when Leon entered the room.
“How are you feeling?” he asked her with a smile.
“Swollen,” Dani said with a laugh. “Happy.”
“What makes you happy, young lady? What is it you want out of this life?” the man asked her. She thought for a moment.
“To have and raise babies with Isaiah,” she said sincerely. “The world needs more people like him in it and I'm going to make as many as I can.” Leon stepped towards her.
“May I?” he stretched his hand towards her bump. She nodded. The older man's hand roamed over her gravid belly. “It seems like you're made for this.” Dani blushed and the man continued. “The world needs more people like Isaiah, you say?” He smiled warmly. “I couldn't agree more. It looks like you're doing your part.”
“It's a start,” she said with pride.
