To be honest, He had always wanted to see Cherie pregnant.
"That girl, over there." Connor whispered to the ring. "I'm on it. Do you want it immediately, or do you want to wait weeks and weeks?"
"Immediately, please, but are you able to keep anyone from noticing?" "Sure thing, master."
Slowly, as he watched, Cherie's belly began to swell. It grew and grew until it ripped through her shirt and burst the button on her jeans. Still, no one payed any attention, not even Cherie herself. It was as if only Conner himself could see it. After class, he followed he out, because they had basically the same schedule. Wanting to make sure her gorgeous belly was not just his imagination, Connor caught up with Cherie and 'accidentally' tripped, putting a hand on her belly to steady himself. It was definitely real, and squishy, too.
"You alright, there Connor?" Cherie asked.
"Yeah, I'm good. How have you been? We haven't spoken much recently." He replied.
"No, we haven't. Hey, would you like to join my table for lunch today? We'd love to have you!" She said.
"Sounds good!"
Connor arrived at second period, and decided who to impregnate next.
Megan Long and Nicole Hulitzer were both in this class too, which was Literature with Miss Johnson, a short, plump redheaded young woman who was very friendly.
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