Imagining their bellies swollen with his children, of planting his sperm into their fertile wombs.He couldn't figure out where these new fantasies wer... coming from. Perhaps it was having unprotected sex with a few different women. Or perhaps that was just part of puberty- first you just want to have sex, then the by product of sex, babies- that was changing his fantasies in this way.Whatever it was, Sandy wasn't sure what he was going to do about it. He had used the power of the Device to get. "Um, do you think I could go out Friday night with some friends?" Well, that would depend on the friends, Wendy. You know that," she told me patiently and waited for a little more info."Uh, well, just one friend." I swallowed hard. "He's a boy." A boyfriend?" Mom rolled her blue eyes at me and shook her head. "You're only fifteen, Wendy. I told you before, no dates until you're sixteen." But Mom!" No buts. You have another year to go and then you can have a boyfriend, but not yet." My mom was. I did everything I could to not think about it. I finally had to vacuum the house in heels and a dress to finally get myself used to walking, and for my cock to shrink back to nonexistent. Trying to keep from getting aroused again I practiced my walk and sitting up and down with a dress on. I was surprised how easily I picked up sitting up straight as a girl and keeping my knees together as I stood up and sat down. I also worked on a feminine voice, which wasn't hard for me in the first place.. I looked back at him and winked at him, then pulled his dick out as I approached the bench, where I layed down on my back, raised my legs and told him to come and take me just like his wife. He layed down on top of me, and started to squeeze my chest like if they were a pair of breasts, while his dick easily entered into my pussy, hammering that dick in and out, just like if he was breeding his wife and in fact, he said that it was better than his wife. He suckled on my nipples, squeezed my.