Virgin Changed and Bred

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He paused to look at her, "Like I said, honey, I want you to start wearing shorter skirts when we go out, for one thing. I need better access. I think I want you to wear a mini skirt with no panties." He spoke authoritatively, but with a wry tone.

"No, I mean really." She was pouting now. "Are we dating? I'm really young for you, and I think a lot of the girls around campus are annoyed at me. You're like twice my age. I know Karen won't talk to me," she thought of her shy, meek and underdeveloped roommate, who had grown fully mute after the recent loud volleys or passionate fucking that had filled their shared apartment.

He laughed, "Erin, honey, I'm 33 years old. You're 18...I'm nowhere near twice as old as you. Darling, we are the perfect difference in age. I have matured and now have my career lined up. You are now old enough to be married to a man. We are the perfect age difference and we are so adorable together. Godly men like myself take time to make."

His eyes met hers. "Anyway, you told me you didn't want to have sex without marriage."

"I didn't want to have sex BEFORE marriage," she corrected. She reddened a little. "And I still don't agree with it. If my parents knew what I was doing, they would probably disown me. I could never show my face in church again." Her voice caught as she thought of being ostracized permanently from her family and church community back home. She was deeply religious, but her libido had temporarily won out over her commitment to the Lord.

"Well, what if we got married, Erin? Would it make everything alright?" He held her hand and not meeting the wandering gaze she shot at him.

"What! That's crazy!" She spluttered and giggled a little nervously. "I still have more than three years of college left, and you're working here as a professor. No one would allow it plus I'm too young to settle down."

His face darkened a shade. "Even with the man you love? The man you gave your virginity to?"

His voice had a quiet confidence that challenged her, but she felt so confused. Did she love him? She must, or she would not have responded so passionately to his every caress. How could she be sure with everything she had been told about what he did to her body? Did it matter in the end?

"Yes, well, I mean, no," she hesitated. "This has all been such a whirlwind. I still don't remember what happened that first night, or what I might have said or done. I'm sure I wouldn't have given my virginity away unless I really did...love you."

She was troubled by this talk. Their first encounter was still a mystery to her, as she had blacked out after a couple of drinks at a bar. She still didn't fully understand how their relationship had gone from a strictly platonic professor-student level to one of daily, illicit and immoral sex. She still wondered why had lost her memory so easily the first time she went out with him, and why she had woken up so sore between her legs the next morning. It was only when Jack had comforted her and taken care of her the following day by giving her soup, easing her headache, and slowly initiating her to the alluring rhythms of lovemaking that their relationship had begun in earnest.

The bigger issue was what had happened to her body as well. She had gotten used to the voluptuous curves and extra attention. She had almost forgotten her true identity as a sweet and kind Christian virgin.

The words of Professor Rasmussen reverberated in her head. She knew she was with the man who had altered her but she couldn't bring herself to truly bend against his desire for her. Inside, she was still the insecure virgin who desperately wanted a God fearing husband.

Even while naked after another rousing session of sex, there was both a fear and a power Erin felt. She knew he had just enjoyed sex with her once again and perhaps they had built up enough trust where he could tell her the truth.

He shifted next to her as his partially hard cock laid ready for the next round. The words his 18 year old lover said piqued his curiosity, "Tell me, my love, what is truly on your mind."

Erin gripped her massive breasts, "These."

She then gripped her wide, child bearing hips, "And these."

She then ran her hands through her long and thick dark brown hair, "And all of this. Why did this happen to me, Jack?"

"Why did I go from a girl who had a little bit of a crush on my professor to a girl who's stomach feels queasy if I'm not around you in the morning?"

Her body trembled a bit as she tried to hold back tears.

Jack sat up a bit straighter, "Wait, Erin you have had an upset stomach?"

She shook her head in a bit of bewilderment, "Yes, the last couple of mornings. It seemed like I might throw up this morning. I figured it was something to do with you not being in bed with me at my apartment."

He ran his fingers through his hair and a massive smile crossed his face. He knew he had gotten what he wanted and so it was probably time to reveal the truth.

At least, the truth the way he saw it.

He sighed heavily and rubbed his hands on his chest and down his legs and around his semi erect naked cock, "The truth is, Erin, the first time I interacted with you, I fell in love with you. Your personality was everything I could have ever wanted. You were so clearly in love with God and were so kind and sweet. You see, my darling, I once was in love. True love, as I saw it. Back when I was an undergraduate here at Northwestern. I had fallen in love and she claimed to be in love with me. We got engaged senior year and she got her "ring by spring" as so many girls want to claim."

He rubbed his face with his free hands as he thought of the torment of his previous relationship, "Then we graduated and were supposed to get married a month later. Instead...just a week before our wedding she informed me she wouldn't be able to marry me because....she was pregnant with another man's child and would be marrying him instead."

Erin immediately clutched her naked chest with both of her hands, "Oh, Jack, that must have been devastating. That's awful that you went through that."

He looked at her and smiled, "I love your spirit so much. So, she left me for another man and I went into a deep spiral. My obsession became my studies. It was the only thing I was actually good at. I graduated top of my class in undergrad and high school but I kicked it up a notch or four. I was obsessed with working."

He chuckled to himself as he thought about all of the lonely hours he spent toiling in research labs and putting together hypotheses and writing, "Then it happened and I had a breakthrough. I was obsessed with pregnancy and fertility. The concept of new life and how it is formed has always intrigued me. The miracle of life and how God weaves us together was so interesting. Once my research broke through and I was able to get the job here, I was able to get some resources together to see if my science could change the world for the better."

He turned to her excitedly, "The success rate of my formulas was historic in animal testing. Unbelievably strong rates of success with fertility. That really was my goal until I noticed that I could also optimize the carrier. Make it so that things are executed perfectly. It was so intriguing that I couldn't just test it on animals..."

He let his words linger in the air as the busty and curvy brunette stared at him with the big blue eyes that he was obsessed with seeing as she sucked his cock and loved to see the lust they contained when he fucked her deeply with his cock. In that moment, he saw a tinge of hurt in her eyes and that was a sight he didn't want to see again.

"So I set out with one purpose...to find a woman to test this on. However, I never knew that I could fall so in love with a test subject. I really do love you Erin."

The words sounded honest but the young woman was still hurt by them, "What did you do to me?"

The bluntness was a massive detour from all of their previous conversations.

He continued, "Without boring you with scientific terms, the chocolates, milk, and air purifier were finely tuned to be the correct combination to end up with this."

He motioned his hands over her body, "You are built to have my babies. I'm just glad you were attracted enough to me to make it happen."

The lie was bold and brash. He would say he loved her but would never admit to what he had truly done to her the first night. He would never admit that he simply lusted too deeply after the curves he created with the perfect hair he loved.

Instead, he blamed...her.

"The first night was simply the best night of my life. You did have a drink or two but once you did you told me everything. It was so refreshing to meet the real you."

She was skeptical of his account, "I don't remember anything, Jack."

He replied in true gaslighting fashion, "Of course you do. Erin, who's idea was it to take the pictures and write the messages? It was yours. You demanded that I be the one to "make a woman" out of you. You begged me to take you to my home. You were the one who wanted it. I was content with courting you. Erin, just think about this...every time we are together I'm risking my job. If the wrong people find out, I could get fired. I have risked everything for you...for us."

She listened intently to everything he said. She didn't remember any of what he said but the phone evidence was compelling. She had a pass code on her phone and knew if she was truly out of it she wouldn't have been able to tell him the code.

What she didn't know was that he had set up a camera in his office days prior to the big event where he was able to record her accessing her phone. He knew her phone code and used it to take pictures and send texts back and forth to set forward the trail of evidence that their first night together was consensual.

She was deep in thought and still naked on the small couch in his office, "You didn't have to risk anything for me. What drove you to do that?"

He gazed at her lovingly, "It's simple really. I'm in love with you and I wanted you to become my wife and to become the mother of our children. When you begged me to have sex with you, I gave into the temptation you and your body led me to. I feel terrible that you don't fully remember but I do know how much you have enjoyed us having sex these past few weeks. I think you know deep down the reason why you are so connected to me."

She knew he was right. For whatever concern she had, she did love having sex with him, "What reason is that?"

He moved his hand to her stomach, which he crafted to be the perfect baby factory, "Your body is so connected to me because you're pregnant with my seed."

Erin stood up from the small couch and walked away from the man who expressed his love for her and had perhaps manipulated her to have his child, "What! No, I can't be pregnant. Jack, I'm only 18 years old."

The naked man straightened himself up on the couch and casually spread his legs apart to let his big cock and hairy balls lay bare and free. He propped an arm on the top of the couch as he took in the view of his potential bride, "Erin, my love, we haven't used protection at all. You have already said you have had morning sickness. Your body is now literally designed to have children. Let's get dressed and go get you a pregnancy test. Then we can go from there."

She knew it was the only sensible thing to do and the two of them got dressed and departed the third floor office together. They didn't hold hands out of an abundance of caution though Jack was certain his day to show off Erin as his pregnant bride would come soon enough.

They ended up getting into his car and Jack watched with some quiet amusement as the thick hips and huge boobs navigated the front passenger seat of his car. He knew he would never tire of seeing his scientific Masterpiece navigate the world with her big boobs and ass.

The car ride was in silence as Erin stared out the window with her hands on her stomach.

They went to the pharmacy and since they were off campus, Jack reached over and clutched Erin's hand as they navigated the aisles. He grabbed three pregnancy tests to be sure and then led her to the front of the store to check out.

The cashier, a woman in her 50s, clearly couldn't quite make out if the couple were father/daughter, a couple, or brother/sister as he finished the purchase process of the pregnancy tests.

Jack could see Erin's face reddening at the quiet questioning of the judgemental cashier and cheerfully said, "If all goes well, I'm going to be a Dad."

The cashier's eyes popped at the statement and Jack whisked an embarrassed Erin back to the car.

They drove to his house in silence as Erin wondered some more about whether or not her life was over? Deep in her heart, she knew the morning nausea was likely all the proof she needed.

Once inside the house, Jack continued the spin, "Erin, just remember God doesn't call us to any task that we can't do. We just need to trust in Him. I'm ready to be your husband and to be a father to all of our children. I love you very much. Now, go take the tests."

She nodded affirmatively and thought about telling him her feelings too but everything was going so fast she didn't know how to slow down.

She took the three pregnancy tests.

All three tests showed the same thing: positive.

Erin was devastated. She had violated the sexuality covenant she had made for herself. She was pregnant out of wedlock.

She cried. The tears were of sadness at her failures.

He hugged her in a deep embrace as she cried. He could smell her hair and loved to feel her body against his. He deeply loved her and looked forward to having her as his wife. He didn't want another woman on the planet as he knew she had the temperament to be an amazing Mom and a loving wife.

"Hey, Erin dry those tears my love. This will be good. Does anything happen outside the will of God?"

She offered a meek, "No."

"That's right. God is fully in control of all of this. He knows how many of our babies are in your stomach. He knows how we feel about each other. Erin, I will always take care of you. You can trust me. Let's get you upstairs so that you can feel good again."

She didn't have the strength to fight and while she was sad it was impossible for her to resist him.

He led her upstairs and the two of them were soon naked and in the shower.

She was very slow to react as her mind filled with thoughts about having a baby and what it meant for her educational dreams.

Those distractions would eventually be melted away as the man who had impregnated her slowly and methodically made love to her in the shower.

Before long, she was up against the wall in his shower that was just barely big enough for two as his cock rode into her tunnel once again.

After the shower sex, they cleaned up and enjoyed a nice dinner made by Jack.

They watched a movie together after dinner, a PG Christian movie at Erin's request, and cuddled together. His arms were possessively wrapped around her pajama clothed body as they watched the boring movie in the darkness. He loved ravaging her but her tender side did bring out his desire to be protective.

Before they climbed into bed for the night, Jack said, "We need to go to your parents so I can ask them a question."

Erin was both nervous and excited at the prospect of what was to come from having him meet her parents.

On the next morning, Jack was in the driver's seat and Erin was strapped in with the seat belt digging uncomfortably between the two glorious mounds on her chest.

For the road trip, he obtained morning beverages for both of them. He got his favorite iced coffee and got a prenatal support smoothie for her. She was less than thrilled to have that beverage but knew she was responsible to care for the little one inside her.

As they navigated traffic and sipped their morning beverages, his hand wandered over to her, up her thigh, and rested meaningfully across her lower belly.

She had on a thick fleece, but she wouldn't long be able to disguise her condition.

Jack was silent on the drive, but maintained his loving touches, caressing her hand and leaning over to kiss her forehead before getting out for gas. She thought he must be very pensive about meeting her parents. She felt nervous as well herself but she also knew she had no choice. No force on earth could change the path she was on now.

Her hands wandered to her slightly bloated feeling waistline, straining against a pair of jeans. She had a part of him inside of her now, growing within her, and they would always be united by the new life. Being in the reality of motherhood began to set into stone that she did actually love him and she was happy at the thought of marrying him.

They pulled up to The Woods, the tasteful subdivision covered in pristine homes her father moved them to ten years ago. At that time, Erin had been an apple-cheeked little girl of eight, excited about riding horses with her friends, eager to attend church events, and loved going Christian summer camp with her church pals.

Those girls had mostly grown up to attend Big Ten colleges, some had been debutantes. They were an athletic, smart group, but wholesome, dutiful and compliant.

Erin didn't know where she herself had gone astray. She looked down at her now overabundant bosom and hips and thought of the child growing inside of her. She was on a pathway that was so different from the dreams she had for herself just a couple of months prior. She was sad those would likely never be realized but she felt a duty to embrace whatever plan God laid in front of her especially since she now thought it was her that put Jack in the uncomfortable position of choosing to be with her sexually. She increasingly found it necessary for her to become his dutiful wife and to try to raise their children to love God better than their mother.

She dozed off to sleep for a bit as they made their way. She endeavored to forget about her stress for a little while.

"Erin. Erin." Jack gently called to her as he touched her shoulder gently to stir her awake.

"Honey, I think we're here. Want to find your parents while I unload the car?"

The expansive brick residence with immaculate landscaping was a perfectly manicured sight to behold. It was a six bedroom home that was more than enough for Erin, her two older brothers, and her parents.

She unbuckled and went up quickly to ring the bell. In just a few moments, her Mom was at the door, crying "Look at you! You're hereeee!!" As Erin called back excitedly, compressing her in a hug. "I'm hereee!! We're here!!" She corrected herself.

Mrs. Watkins' soft brown curls fell chicly around her eyeglasses, but her eyes beamed with the same kindness as her daughter's. "Where's this handsome Dr. Cameron?" She teased Erin. "Already caught one, eh? We were so surprised that you brought a guest, especially once we read online about how distinguished he is!"

Jack had approached during the greeting with bags in tow, "My reputation precedes me?" He pinched Erin's wide bottom discreetly. "Mrs. Watkins, it's so wonderful to see you."

Erin thought this choice of words odd as "meet you" would have seemed more appropriate.

He continued, "I'm so grateful to be allowed to come here with your amazing daughter, and I look forward to joining Mr. Watkins for a little golf this afternoon."

Her Dad soon joined in with the greeting and hugs all around as her parents welcomed the man who had dramatically changed her life.

The men got ready and then left to go play golf, which gave Erin and her Mom time to catch up. Erin was grateful she wasn't close to showing and the bulky fleece and jeans would likely hide her secret.

Erin and her Mom, Denise, had a lovely afternoon of talking, hanging out, and getting things ready for dinner that evening. Being around her Mom put Erin more at ease as she knew deep down that she would never abandon her.