I told my dad and Jim what I wasFeeling and theytold me just to think about all the couples that I would be helping. I feltbetter after our talk and I...was no longer scared to be a Breedingslave. Thenext day Jim told me about the treatments I would have to under go to be ableto be used to breed one part of my treatment I would be given special drugs toget my body used to the changes that being pregnant would cause and that whileI was pregnant and I would be put on a special diet to keep me. "That's good," I murmured."Yeah? You still like it?"I told her I did, and something made me shove my pelvis slightly forward (a totally unconscious movement toward her fingers, the source of my pleasure), which caused her to look up again in surprise and with a strange, mischievous glee. The two of us seemed urged on by some outlandish, mutually shared impulse to make the gestures and to use the words and sly grins we usedAs she played we watched my cock harden and twitch. She said we would be. I was still hard. Damn she had me worked up. I them told her to stand up and make me some coffee and a cold drink so I could work her tits and pussy more with hot and cold. She smiled and complied. I did not let her dress. Instead I sat naked in Ray's chair as I watched his naked wife prepare for me. As I drank I told her to kneel down and lick my balls and suck me hard. She did. As I was ready to fuck again I stopped and put her back on the table, I alternated the hot and cold sensations. "How are you feeling, dear heart?"Sitting up, the small girl touched the place where the bolt had struck her. It didn't ache and burn like fire anymore. In fact, she didn't hurt at all. Her grin grew even larger."It's all better!" she exclaimed.The older woman laughed. "Come on, you've been in there long enough. I need to get your brother and Daphne in for their checkups now." Reaching down, she took the child's hand and drew Miri to her feet. "You, however," she said, crinkling her nose, "need.