by audipwr87 » Thu Dec 30, 2021 6:30 am
***CHAPTER NINE***
***Friday***
It was Friday again which both Lyssa and Jeremy were eagerly looking forward to. The plan was they were going to go out for a "date night" where Jeremy was going to wine and dine his wife at some fancy restaurant and then go back home and let Rick have his way with his wife. The couple approached the massive double doors of the mansion where Joshua was there to greet them.
"Hi Daddy! Thank you so much for watching Myshella and Kai again tonight." Giving him a heart-felt hug.
Mr. Danvers smiled as he embraced his full-figured daughter. "It's nothing my dear. You guys deserve a relaxing night out on the town and we love watching the kids."
Lyssa quickly kissed her kid's foreheads. "You be good for mama and papa okay? We love you!" She said as she slowly turned around and began walking back towards the car in her undoubtedly showy dress.
Mr. Danvers only looked on and shook his head at how his little girl was dressed. Tonight she was wearing a low cut velvet red bodycon party dress that went very well with her caramel skin... and there was alot of it that the dress left uncovered...
"So... Date night huh?" Joshua grinned softly. "Where are you taking my little girl to?"
Jeremy scratched his head. This was their fourth or fifth time using this excuse within the last couple months. They were honestly going out to dinner, but of course they wouldn't divulge what they were going to do afterwards...
"Jack's Grill. Nothing like a great steak and glass of scotch." Jeremy smiled.
Joshua nodded approvingly. "Ah, that's a great choice son because as you can tell, I enjoy my meat and potatoes too!" He laughed while patting his belly. "Well you guys have a great time and we'll see you tomorrow morning!" Mr. Danvers being kind as always, handed Jeremy a stack of hundreds. "Y'know, I have never seen Lyssa happier than she is right now. You are an amazing husband and father and I honestly couldn't imagine my little girl being with anyone else."
"That's very kind of you to say sir."
Mr. Danvers gave him a bit of a glare. "How many times must I tell you?? Call me Joshua!" He said as he brought his large arm around Jeremy's shoulder blades and gave his padded shoulder a welcoming squeeze. "We're family!"
"Okay Joshua. Thank you!" Jeremy smiled warmly.
They dropped the kids off at the Danvers estate and set off for the restaurant.
Lyssa was once again watching what she ate, choosing a house salad for dinner, light on the dressing with no croutons.
"You think the baby can handle a little sip of red wine?" Lyssa asked flashing her eyes at her husband.
"That baby is ready to tend bar! Go ahead hun, get a glass." Jeremy smiled.
Jeremy on the other hand, had a twenty ounce porter house topped with a rich garlic truffle butter sauce with garlic mashed potatoes and gravy on the side and two slices of garlic bread with a nice glass of high dollar scotch on the side.
Jeremy didn't realize how utterly famished he was until his meal was placed before him.
As he was about to dig in, Lyssa smirked as she slipped a foot out from her black heel and extended her long leg beneath the table, her foot gently caressing his crotch.
"You finish that dinner and maybe I'll let you have your way with me after Rick is done with me..." Lyssa said purring seductively.
"Not a problem." Jeremy smirked. Sure it was a big meal, but he had eaten more in the past. Much more...
Jeremy ate like a man who hadn't eaten in a week. He had even gone as far as sopping up all of the sauce and gravy with the remainder of his garlic bread, all the while Lyssa was practically jacking her husband off with her foot which only seemed to increase his pace.
"Wow... Maybe I underestimated how much you can pack away these days..." Lyssa giggled.
Jeremy grinned. His wife was truly going to be the death of him if he kept eating like this... But he knew how much she loved it and just wanted to make her happy.
"You have no idea... You think we could stop and get some dessert somewhere?" Jeremy asked with an innocence tainted with sexual undertones.
Lyssa smirked. "I think we can manage something..."
On the way back home, Lyssa was once again in the driver's seat. She had one hand on the steering wheel while her other hand had fished his dick out from his pants and she had begun playing with it.
Even though they had just finished eating dinner, Jeremy's stomach growled loud enough for his wife to hear.
"Aww... You really are hungry huh?? Well let mama take care of that."
Jeremy blushed. "Okay hun."
Lyssa spotted a Dairy Queen and a plan immediately formed inside her head.
"Okay I have a perfect idea..."
A few minutes later, they left the Dairy Queen drive thru with a large eight serving ice cream cake in tow.
"Your dessert while Rick fucks my brains out..."
Jeremy's stomach growled once again as he thought about the deliciously rich chocolate, vanilla ice cream and frosting he'd be burying his face in.
They returned home and readied the house for Rick's arrival.
At nine o'clock on the dot, Rick arrived for another night of debauchery, but this time carrying a small suitcase.
As the door opened, Rick immediately leaned in for a kiss which Lyssa graciously returned, her pierced tongue playing with his. He readily reached around and grabbed her ass.
"Mmmff... I swear... You get hotter and hotter every fuckin time I see you..." Rick groaned out as his hands explored her body. "And you get fatter and fatter every time I see you porky." He said chuckling as he looked on at Jeremy.
Lyssa eyed the black leather briefcase. "So what's with the briefcase?"
Rick smirked. It's a surprise for both you and mister fatty over there."
Lyssa stepped back. "Well damn, now I'm even more excited! Come in!" She purred.
They immediately got down to business and took things to the bedroom.
Jeremy immediately undressed himself, letting all of his 288 pound body hang out for Rick and his wife to see. He seated himself in the plush leather recliner in one corner of the room where he could watch the action unfold.
Lyssa quickly motioned for him to get up.
"Ah ah ah! I'm thinking we change it up a bit this time around. I want you posted on all fours, only eating this cake with your mouth. I mean, piggies don't use their hands, do they??"
Jeremy gave her a curious glance but did as he was told.
She led him over towards the bed, attached the cage around his already hardening member and kissed him generously before placing the ice cream cake on the ground near the foot of the bed.
"Now I want you to finish every single bite of this before Rick makes me orgasm or else the only action you'll be getting tonight will be cleaning the cum from my well used pussy, got it?"
Rick applauded. "Oh... This works perfectly into what I have planned..."
He opened up the briefcase revealing four sets of long linked handcuffs.
"Here... chain up your worthless husband to the legs of the bed.
Lyssa quickly attatched the bindings around her husband's plush wrists and then to the bed. They had enough slack on them so he could prop himself up on his elbows but no more.
"And this set is for you..." Rick grinned as he made Lyssa get onto the bed and plant herself on all fours with her ass up in the air and her loose pussy out for Rick to mount her. He then handcuffed her wrists to the headboard and her ankles to the posts towards the foot of the bed.
"Mmm... A bit of light bondage?? I usually like being in control but I can roll with this..." Lyssa purred.
"Yeah something like that..." He chuckled as he had immediately stripped down and mounted her from behind, Lyssa eagerly took all of his massive member into her juicy pussy with a loud moan and began thrusting hard against his crotch.
Down on the floor, Jeremy was busily stuffing his face while sounds of the bed creaking and his wife giving it her all echoed through the spacious room. He desperately wanted to watch his wife get rammed hard by their friend, but he was on a time crunch if he wanted to fuck his wife later. Bits of chocolate and vanilla ice cream clung to his rounded face as he gave into his hunger, fighting off pangs of jealousy and a building brain freeze.
"Mmmfff yeah... Fuck me hard baby!!" Lyssa moaned out.
Rick decided to enact the first stage of his plan for the unsuspecting couple.
"Mmmfff... how hot would it be if you remembered how you used to be? Your thin, athletic self, your keen intellect and your prestigious career but with your still subpar intelligence and insatiable sex drive steering the ship..."
Rick could feel a sudden shift as Lyssa stopped her motions.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!? GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME YOU DISGUSTING BASTARD!!!!" Lyssa screamed as she wriggled her wide hips in every direction to try and free herself from Rick's thrusts but alas, the handcuffs were keeping her in place. She fought it at first, but her moans were long and sporadic and her hips almost began to move on their own once again, picking up speed as her sex drenched mind was constantly wanting more and more pleasure.
"Nah... I like this too much to stop..." Rick said as he continued to fuck Lyssa as hard as he could. "And Jeremy... How hot would it be if you remembered how everything used to be? Your trim physique, your more dominant mindset, much larger cock and how you could actually get your wife to cum without any help? But your appetite and eating is still very important to you... a driving force if you will..."
Jeremy immediately stopped eating the cake in front of him, a massive brain freeze taking hold. His belly growled out in anger that he had stopped his sugar filled feast.
"WHAT THE FUCK RICK!! GET OFF OF MY WIFE!!" He yelled out, but even now found himself drawn to the partially melted mountain of ice cream and frosting in front of him. He began taking bites of it again, immediately feeling better.
"Please... ***chomp*** Let my ***chomp*** wife go... ***chomp***
"Nah... I don't think I will..." Rick said as he continued his motions.
A battle was waging within Lyssa's mind. She remembered who she used to be, that she used to work in finance at her father's company... but she couldn't make sense of her old profession... Old memories seemed fuzzy... Her incredibly heightened sex drive and severely limited mental capacity was causing her thoughts and memories to become jumbled.
"Mmmfff... I'm sorry Jeremy!!!... Even though I'm enjoying this, *FUCK* I promise you're the only one I mmmfff.. Oh fuck... love!!" She groaned out.
Beneath the bed, Jeremy was still chowing down on the cake but he was now attempting to free himself from the restraints and losing the battle.
Rick smirked. "Oh you still love him? I can help change how you feel about that..."
"Please... Don't change us anymore Rick... I love my wife!! You can't just tear our family apart!!" He said as he loaded his mouth with another massive bite of ice cream cake.
"You might not after I get done with her..."
"Why are you doing this?!?" Jeremy cried out as melted ice cream and frosting ran down his porcine face.
"Oh Jeremy... You poor dope... Did you really think I'd let you keep your wife after everything I've done to try and steal her away? Ever since high school, I have been trying to get into Lyssa's pants and make her my girlfriend, but I wasn't "her type" as she put it... and YOU... you were always in the way... She always wanted YOU." Rick growled out.
"So... I figured why not make Lyssa my dream girl while also driving the two of you apart?"
"You sick ***chomp*** bastard!" Jeremy said through a mouthful of cake.
Rick's smirk only grew. "This was fun at first, watching the two of you slowly change before my eyes and I thought it would be easier to tear the two of you apart, but I guess fate has a stronger hold on the two of you than I thought... It's become a challenge..."
"Mmmphh... So let us go!" Lyssa pleaded as her hips continued to buck against Rick's member.
"No... I've already come this far... I was simply thinking too big... I need to go way back to before the two of you first met... I think it's time for Lyssa here to take her final plunge into her life full of sexual depravity... If this doesn't do it, I know what will..."
Neither Jeremy nor Lyssa liked the sound of that...
"Wouldn't it be hot if Lyssa didn't care for school at all?? If maybe all she cared about was bareback, no strings attached sex, and a secret pregnancy fetish because she enjoyed the risk and was excited at the idea of getting knocked up?"
Rick could see an immediate change in Lyssa as he continued to fuck her. Her obviously dyed blonde hair began to have streaks of bright sky blue weave all throughout her mane. Tattoos inked their way across her entire back, shoulders, and even the entirety of her thickening arms and calves that gained more heft with each passing second. Rick could even feel a slight vibration in his member for a moment, as a metallic piercing materialized in Lyssa's loosening and plumpening pussy. Rick felt another pleasant sensation, her already amazing ass and thighs seemed to fill the gap between them as they thickened and spread, hinting that maybe she had had more than just three kids up to this point or that maybe she had let herself go a bit more... If he could guess from behind, he wouldsay she had put on thirty or so more pounds. Lastly, her diamond wedding ring vanished completely, which caused Rick to smile.
Her moans became more lewd and her motions only seemed to become more skilled.
"Oh fuck daddy!!! Yes!!! Gimme more of dat cock!! Oh FUCK! What the fuck am I sayin'?!?! Jeremy!! Help me!!!" She moaned out in a somewhat throatier voice through pursed, plump lips that were clamping onto a half smoked cigarette. She spit the lit cigarette out onto the pillow.
"The fuck?!? I'm a smoker now?!?"
The walls around them shook and shuddered, and then encroached upon their position, becoming just a third of it's original size as reality began catching up to them. The expensive grey hardwood floors flittered and creaked apart as plush, thick red carpet blossomed and then masked any trace of what had been there before. The wall's fresh white paint yellowed and cracked from years of smoker's abuse and a severe lack of maintenance.
Multiple baby cries could be heard echoing through the decidedly smaller property and muffled thumping music slinked it's way through the old, creaky floorboards.
Rick looked into her altered past...
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By the time Lyssa had barely waddled into freshmen year of high school (which her controlling parents forced her to attend), she was nine months along with her first pregnancy thanks to many unkown possible fathers, but it didn't really bother her in the slightest. She loved sex and honestly enjoyed the feeling of pregnancy. She already knew she'd have another after this one.
Instantly she had become a social pariah as soon as she had stepped foot on campus for the first time. Nobody wanted to be associated with her aside from the already well known sluts.
And of course Jeremy Wilson...
He was instantly enamored by her beauty and abundant curves regardless that she was carrying a child in her womb. It was all too clear that pregnancy suited her even with the excess heft she was carrying around.
But that wasn't all... Jeremy could tell even in the few times they had conversed that she was indeed sharp. She just needed to take her studies more seriously. He had even helped her carry her backpack to her next class when she was struggling in the hallway one day.
"Thank you... My back is killing me and people around here treat me like I have a god damn disease or something... Like that flesh eating disease..."
"Oh you mean like a leper?"
"Yeah... That... God you are smart!" Lyssa complimented his quick wit.
Jeremy smiled. "It's no problem. There's nothing wrong with bringing new life into this world." Jeremy said trying not to stare at her belly too much.
"Well that's nice of you to say..." Lyssa purred harmoniously.
Unbeknownst to him, Lyssa had been checking him out throughout the whole walk to her next class. He may have been a bit short for her liking, but he was attractive in every other facet. She had immediately decided that if the situation ever presented itself, she'd be more than willing to let him in between her thighs.
As they neared her next class, he gently handed her backpack to her. "Well... Thank you for the help..."
Jeremy smiled. "Anytime."
"Maybe I'll see you around?" Lyssa said leaning up against the open doorway, making sure to put her breasts out on display for his benefit.
"Without a doubt. I'd be willing to help you out anytime." Jeremy smiled nervously.
"Well then, it's settled! Same time tomorrow?" Lyssa smirked.
"It's a date!" Jeremy said almost too excitedly. "Ummm I mean, I'd love to help you out."
"Okay... It's a date." Lyssa smiled. "See you tomorrow."
For the next week, Jeremy helped her out and they got to know each other. Lyssa had even begun to get a bit touchy-feely, placing her hand upon his chest on occasion.
She had been the main source of his jerk off material almost every day since they met.
But then a week later Lyssa hadn't shown up to school and Jeremy had learned that she had gone into labor and wouldn't be back for another three or four weeks. After three weeks of Lyssa being away from school, the principal approached him.
"It's probably a waste of energy, but I couldn't live with myself if I didn't at least try to help her... I see that you live closer to her than any other students. Do you think you could bring her school work to her? Lyssa Danvers requested you by name oddly enough."
He immediately jumped at the occasion.
"Absolutely!! Of course!!! Yes!!!!" He cheered.
Upon arriving at her parent's spacious mansion he was let in by one of the maids and shown up to the girl's bedroom. Both Jeremy and the maid could hear a faint buzzing sound coming from the other side.
"Ahem... Misses Danvers, there's a Jeremy Wilson here to give you your school work..."
The buzzing immediately stopped...
"Okay, let him in..."
Jeremy took a deep breath and entered where he was treated to the sight of the caramel skinned beauty in all of her glory, laying in bed wearing nothing more than a skimpy red top and black pyjama short shorts that were practically painted on her wide birthing hips and thick thighs. She was obviously without a bra as her nipples were forming small peaks in her top with small wet spots forming where her large, dark areolas rested.
"Well... I wasn't excited about getting my school work until I saw you..." She purred.
The crib sat in one corner of her spacious room but the baby was nowhere to be found...
Lyssa noticed this and decided to answer the question that was on his mind.
"Baby Alaynah is with my mom so I could get some rest... Why don't you bring the school work over here..." She said patting the empty area next to her of her king sized bed.
It was abundantly clear that Lyssa could care less about her school work when she immediately groped Jeremy's crotch.
"Mmm... Excited are we??" She smirked pursing her full lips.
It was true... He was indeed incredibly turned on just being in the same room as this girl. Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine something like this happening.
She could visibly see him shuddering and felt his whole body shaking.
"So tell me, have you ever been with a girl before?"
He nervously shook his head.
"Do you want me to be your first??"
He quickly nodded.
"I'll take care of you..." She purred as she stripped down, undid his jeans, shimmied them down his small hips, not letting him see her slight look of disappointment at his abundantly average sized member. She then straddled his crotch, not yet letting his member enter her just yet.
She positioned him on the bed. "Y'know... There's just something about you that is different from every other guy I've met..." She said as she began expertly gyrating her hips into his already rock hard member, solely to tease him.
"Ummm... Thanks... Well you're unlike any other girl I've ever met..." Jeremy moaned out.
She cooed at his kind words. "Are you ready?"
He nodded. "B-but shouldn't we use a condom?"
She put a finger to his lips. "Yeah we should, but I promise you, it feels so much better doing it bareback. Besides, I just had a baby so I doubt I can get pregnant again so soon..."
Without waiting for a response from him, she quickly slid down onto his member, quietly disguising the fact that his admittedly average sized member was far from giving her the pleasure she so craved. She just simply played up her moans and movements to let him enjoy his first time.
Honestly she didn't know that she actually could get pregnant again so soon, and after just five short minutes, Jeremy filled her full of wave after wave of his hot seed, which would eventually lead to baby number two.
She immediately dismounted him and laid off to his right side, Jeremy's mass amount of cum beginning to leak out of her well used slit, yet she laid there unsatisfied. She would have to have some more fun with her toy once he had left...
Once he was done, he collapsed into an erotically fueled daydream. He began to think about what his and Lyssa's relationship would be like, especially since she was already a young mother at sixteen. But nevertheless, he already knew that blood or no blood he would take care of the baby like it was his own. He felt lucky to have someone like her by his side.
After Jeremy's head cleared he looked over to her. "So... Ummm... When can I see you again?"
"Umm... About that... Look, you're a great guy and all Jeremy, but I'm honestly not looking for anything serious right now... I have alot on my plate..."
"Well... I could help you..." Jeremy added quickly, hoping he could salvage even a sliver of his relationship with this girl.
"Look Jeremy... Honestly... I like you, I really do... But you just aren't enough for me and I've never been one to enjoy relationships with just one guy... They're just too complicated..."
"Well... Couldn't we at least be friends??"
Lyssa clicked her tongue. "What?? So you can watch me fuck other guys while you hang around like a lost little puppy? No... It'd be waaay too complicated and messy..."
He immediately felt his dick twitch at the thought of her being with another guy. It excited him but it also hurt... What did it mean??
But he was caught up in his emotions at being cast aside.
"Fine..." Jeremy sharply replied. He could feel tears starting to form in his eyes. He quickly got up, got dressed and exited the room without so much as another word.
Six weeks later almost to the day, Lyssa had discovered that while Jeremy's member certainly wasn't even close to filling her like the other guys she'd been with, it still served it's purpose in knocking her up...
Lyssa never came back to their high school as she officially dropped out shortly after the discovery that she was expecting once again to avoid any more unwanted attention. Then against her father's demands, protested any suggestion of furthering her education.
After Lyssa and her father's falling out, he had practically grounded her for the foreseeable future, keeping any and all men away from his obviously fertile daughter. He had even gone as far as canceling her credit cards and taking her phone away.
Jeremy had been tainted by the beautiful but emotionally shallow girl after she had shoved him to the side after their one and only bout of sex. He was bitter and angry at her and made no attempts at contacting her again.
Even though Lyssa wasn't interested in being in a serious relationship of any kind, she still felt an odd connection to Jeremy and thought about him often. As if they were meant to be... Her, baby Myshella and the unborn baby in her womb swiftly left her parent's mansion for good and showed up on Jeremy's parent's doorstep.
Jeremy's parents were understandably upset at the scantily clad and obviously pregnant young sixteen year old mother showing up on their doorstep with a crying baby in her arms. She began saying that she thought the unborn baby in her womb was Jeremy's. They told her to get lost, deciding that Jeremy would be better off not knowing about the situation so he could further his education.
His parents never told him about the altercation between the mystery girl and them.
School had drug on for Jeremy ever since his exciting night with the beautiful Lyssa. He just couldn't get her out of his mind, no matter how angry he was with how she had treated him... It also didn't help that the school was abuzz over the beautiful but incredibly slutty Lyssa who mysteriously vanished.
Many rumors spread around about her. Some had said that she had been sent off to a boarding school, others had claimed that she had gotten into porn given her strong sexual hunger, some had said that she got knocked up again and was working a dead end job in another town...
But Jeremy was quick to doubt all of the rumors and instead talk to some of Lyssa's old friends.
The slutty six... A group of scantily clad, promiscuous girls that lived up to their reputation. Another in the group was even expecting...
The most he had gotten out of them was that she had gotten pregnant for a second time and was indeed working a dead end job, but they didn't know where...
One question resided in his mind more than any other. Was the baby his? It was something that permanently lingered in his mind like a dull migraine.
He just had to find her...
So began Jeremy's secret and arduous search for his long lost love as he continued to attend high school to keep up appearances so his parents would become none the wiser, however he began slipping on finishing homework assignments on time...
He had devoted much of his time to finding the ever elusive Lyssa for the next three years, so much so that his grades had taken a bit of a hit. But he powered through, and graduated with a respectable 3.2 GPA.
During that time he had even discovered his love for cuckold porn. He now understood what he felt over three years ago when Lyssa had kicked him to the curb because she wanted to fuck other guys.
Jeremy had chosen not to attend college as his offers were few and far between and instead got a job at an office supply store nearby which greatly infuriated his parents and had put a severe strain on their relationship.
He had searched almost every nook and cranny of the surrounding area and was about to completely throw the towel in, until his eyes landed upon a dark skinned, long legged girl waddling into a gentlemen's club. The girl had wavy blonde hair like the Lyssa he remembered, but there was something different about her. For one, this girl had bright blue streaks in her hair and she was walking at a slower gait than what he remembered Lyssa having... This girl was significantly more heavyset as well...
"It couldn't be..."
But he just had to know for sure...
He took a few deep breathes, waited a few minutes and approached the front of "The Rabbit Hole" as it was so lovingly named.
Luckily the club was so low class that they didn't even have a doorman checking for underage customers so he nervously walked in.
As he entered the establishment, he was greeted by dark surroundings only broken up by the garish neon lights that surrounded the interior of the club, illuminating the stale lingering cigarette and cigar smoke of the patrons filling the building. For it being early in the afternoon, it was quite packed.
He looked around for the girl, not seeing hyde nor hare of the mystery woman.
A rather heavyset, balding man clearly in his fifties tapped on a microphone as he stepped out onto the main stage.
"Ladies and Gentlemen... I know why you're all here... You know why you're all here, so without further ado... Let's give it up for Baby Makin' Babs!"
The crowd hooted and hollered as the song "Candy Shop" by Fifty Cent came blasting through the speakers.
That's when Jeremy's eyes landed on her... He immediately knew it was her... Lyssa...
It appeared as if having the two children had definitely taken a physical toll on the poor girl as she was noticably heftier than she had been in ninth grade. She was dressed in an excruciatingly tight sheer red baby doll teddy that draped over her pregnant belly, complete with red stockings and tall red stilettos, completing her look with a stuffed teddy bear that she grasped to her obsenely swollen chest.
She quickly flicked the teddy bear out to the hungry crowd and began her routine on the brass pole, doing things that should've been impossible for someone so obviously pregnant.
"She- she's... pregnant?? Again??..." Jeremy asked himself aloud.
He quickly worked his way through the droves of drooling inhabitants and found an empty table near the stage.
As she finished her spin on the pole, she slowly and sensually crawled towards the patrons surrounding the stage with wads of one dollar bills in their grasp.
Jeremy immediately dug out the one twenty dollar bill he had in his wallet and held it up.
The girl's head immediately snapped in his direction as she focused on his money and she automatically shoved her massive glitter coated breasts in his face. Jeremy slid the twenty into her top.
"Mmm... Thanks hun..." She said finally looking at the man's face.
"J-Jeremy?!?!!" She whispered into his ear. "What the hell are ya doin' here?!?" She whispered again as she continued her routine.
"I've been looking for you ever since you left high school! I- I couldn't stop thinking about you..."
She continued her routine as if everything was normal but she could feel a warmth growing inside of her. She had forgotten how much she missed his sweet disposition. A welcoming smile formed upon her face as she looked at him again. "Wait for me after my set..."
He waited as he watched Lyssa dance around the pole like a seasoned pro while simultaneously undressing, leaving her in nothing more than a red g-string and red heart shaped pasties covering her large dark brown areolas. But even those couldn't hide the small streams of semi-translucent liquid traveling from her nipples and down her orb shaped belly.
A few minutes later she had finished with her set and ducked behind the curtain. After another five minutes she approached Jeremy wearing a low cut tank top that left her heavily tattooed chest on display and a short denim skirt that showed off her thick tattoo covered thighs with a lit cigarette inserted between her thick crimson lips.
"You wanna come up to my place?" She purred as she exhaled a thick plume of smoke partially in his face.
Jeremy fumbled over his words. Even now, she made him nervous yet excited all at the same time.
"Umm... Yeah sure!"
Instead of walking towards the exit, she instead went left to a long set of stairs leading upwards to the second floor with Jeremy following closely behind.
He couldn't help but admire her expansive backside as the bottom of her asscheeks were left out on display swaying to and fro.
"I thought we were going to your place?"
She stopped mid step and looked down at him as they were halfway up the stairs. "Oh we are... My apartment is here, up above the club. John, the manager lets me live here rent free as long as I fuck him when he wants it and I keep pumping out kids..." She said nonchalantly.
As they entered her old, slightly run down three bedroom apartment, he was overtaken by a scent of old, stale tobacco smoke, cheap perfume and baby powder. It was highly outdated. The kitchen, if you could call it that, was surrounded in cheap laminate countertops, and avocado colored appliances. In the living room it was very much the same. Thick and stained, red shag carpet, an old floral pattern couch and a matching loveseat. The surrounding floor was littered with many little kid's toys and an automatic baby swing. The only updated item being a newer fifty inch flatscreen tv sitting upon an old wooden chest.
A girl soon walked out from the main narrow hallway where the bedrooms were located and approached the duo. She herself could've been a dancer with the way she was dressed and utterly stacked in the curves department.
"Hey babe... So all the babies are fed and taking their afternoon nap. I gotta go get ready for my set..."
"Ooh... Whose this guy? He's cute!" The vapid, bubbly blonde responded pinching his cheek.
"Thanks babe. This is my baby daddy... Brooklyn's daddy, Jeremy.
"Jesus... You and all your fuckin' baby daddies I swear!" The girl giggled.
"Yeah I know... But it keeps me and the kids fed and a roof over our heads..."
"Well, if you're ever willing to let me take him off your hands, gimme a holler!"
Lyssa smirked at Jeremy for a moment as if she was seriously mulling over the idea.
"Will do! Good luck out there hun, it's fuckin busy today."
"Thanks Lyss..." And with that, the girl left.
Jeremy was floored by what he had just heard.
"I-I'm a father??" Jeremy stuttered.
Lyssa smiled. "Yeah... You can meet her once she wakes up. She's a great kid."
"H-How many kids do you have?"
"Four... Myshella, Brooklyn, Darryl, and my youngest Stella. Then this little one is about a month out." She said rubbing her midsection.
"Five kids..." Jeremy thought to himself. The thought of having five kids made him break out in a cold sweat. So much so that he seated himself down upon the worn couch, which Lyssa then decided to sit right next to him.
Jeremy had a hundred questions swirling around in his head. They all came pouring out.
"How'd you get to be here and why did you never tell me that you were carrying my baby?"
"Well it's a long story..." Lyssa sighed.
"It's okay... You can tell me..." Jeremy said as he gently rubbed Lyssa's back.
"Well... I ran away from home shortly after finding out I was carrying your child and my dad basically started controlled every part of my life, keeping me locked up in my bedroom like I was some prisoner. I went to your house to tell you and to see if I could stay there, but your parents basically told me to get lost and slammed the door in my face..."
"Oh god... I'm so sorry... I never knew about that... So what'd you do?"
Lyssa simply nodded. "Yeah... It sucked... But I stayed with an older guy friend of mine for awhile that I had met through some of my friends at school, and since I had no money to pay him with for rent at first, he accepted me fucking him instead... It was a pretty good deal, but I still had to pay for food and clothing for me and the baby so I found a job at a local fast food joint. They weren't going to hire a minor at first, but I talked the pig of a manager into it by sucking him off every so often... Plus it was alright pay, and I got lots of free food... So it went like that for a handful of months and right after I turned seventeen, I had our baby Brooklyn. Then a few months later I was still fucking my friend so I wouldn't have to pay rent and that is where Darryl and Stella came from, practically back to back..."
"A few months before Stella was born, the owner of this club saw me behind the counter and asked if I wanted a job that paid much much better... So of course I took him up on it and moved into this place as long as I fucked John a few times a week..."
"And that is where baby number five comes in... I'm pretty sure it's John's kid..." She said smiling as she rubbed her belly.
"Why are you doing this??" Jeremy asked slightly perplexed.
Lyssa nervously smiled and shrugged. "During my first pregnancy, I kind of discovered that I have a bit of a pregnancy fetish... I love the feeling of it, how I look when I'm pregnant, and honestly everything else that comes with being pregnant... Have you ever had something like that? Something that you crave??"
Jeremy unsteadily nodded. "Yeah... Thanks to you, I actually discovered that I have a cuckold fetish..."
Lyssa's beautiful but tired eyes bulged. "Wow... I never would've guessed, but I guess that'll make what I ask next a bit easier to spit out..." Her eyes still nervously shifted. "Jeremy... I can't rightly explain it, but since that night in my bedroom, I've missed you... I've never felt quite like this with anyone else and I've been with ALOT of guys..." She said almost with a touch of pride.
"Would you wanna be with me...?" She asked nervously.
"Like, romantically??" Jeremy asked.
Lyssa nodded. "Mhmm... But there are strings attached... You wouldn't only be a father to Brooklyn, but all of my other kids too... And I mean... I'll still have ta fuck other guys and what not, but it should work well with your cuckold fetish... Shouldn't it? Almost like it was meant ta be..."
Jeremy felt dizzy... His head was swooning... "I- I don't know what to say..."
But in his heart he knew what the answer would be.
"Well... What do ya think?" Lyssa asked nervously.
"Yes! I would love nothing more than that! But I don't have much to offer... I work a dead end job at an office supply store..."
Lyssa saw this as a perfect opportunity to straddle his lap, expertly swinging one of her sizeable legs over him and sitting on his lap as her face came within a few inches of his own. A move she had perfected over her years of being a stripper and giving lap dances.
"Don't you worry bout that... We will get by between yours and my paychecks, especially if we keep living here. I know the place is old, but it's free and John already said I could have a guy friend live with me as long as he could still fuck me."
"So... What do we do now??" Jeremy asked smiling more than he had in years.
"Well now, I fuck your brains out!" Lyssa smirked as she went in and shoved her tongue down his throat.
Both Lyssa and Jeremy could see it as if they had lived it before... Which in this reality they had...
Rick couldn't believe it... Somehow they had still remained together. It became all the more real and anger inducing when his eyes fell upon the large tattoo in the center of Lyssa's back.
It was an expertly done tattoo of a family tree with Jeremy and Lyssa's names in cursive at the top surrounded in a heart with all of their children's names beneath them. Rick could clearly see that they had had way more than just three kids or even five kids...
The names Myshella, Brooklyn, Darryl, Stella and John Jr. filled her back, but a few more names were there as well... Jeremy Jr., Kelli, Candace and Tessa.
She had had nine children up to this point, with another on the way... and they seemed happier than ever before...
Rick was becoming increasingly angry. Sure he could fuck Lyssa whenever he wanted, but he wanted what Jeremy had... He wanted to be right where Jeremy was...
He decided to enact his next change... One that would most certainly pull them apart...