"I don't think being pregnant should be a problem, why would you think it is?" Beth said."I mean just at first. I am the only male alive. I know this ...ecause I was selected to be the only one. I am not special except that my car accident a couple months ago allowed me to communicate with the aliens that did this to our planet." They selected me to be the last male. They also gave me some powers. One of these powers is the ability to have a girl drop one of her eggs at any time in her cycle. In his teens, he and his so-called brothers and sisters had been biochemically augmented to become the prime physical specimens they were now, and one of the drawbacks of that had been a reduced sex drive. But strangely, their bodies, or at least his, had finally managed to negate that little factor, and as a result, all those years of repressed sexuality and hormones had finally rushed back to hit him with the force of a Brute's gravity hammer.But despite their talents and intelligence, they. I waved Missy over."You want to spend the night at Mr. Hill's and then watch tomorrow's shoot?" I better go home. Mom and I are going Christmas shopping tomorrow. And now that I have cash in my pocket I can afford better gifts," Missy beamed.I gave her a hug and thanked her for the help.Mrs. Hill's meatloaf left something to be desired, but I was so hungry I didn't put up a fuss.Kendal showed me the stills of Missy and me. I asked Mrs. Hill to look at them and she felt like she could sell some. She reached out and grasped his hand pulling him into their bedroom, tearing his red outfit and snowy beard and wig off him in a way which just turned them both on all the more. He was left with just his white shirt as her looked him up and down. Briefly she considered putting the wig and beard back on but her need to be filled was insistant.She stood before him, hands on her demanding hips, black elf hat and costume just emphasizing her figure. The striped stockings pulled up above her long.