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try writing something about a cute young girl having sex with her boyfriend in his car and ending up giving birth quietly in school.

>>8434
Disclaimer: All characters depicted in sexual situations are over 18 in anything I write.

The main Impregnator Kings story has a rule against non-con situations because no voters liked the idea, but that doesn't carry over here if a kink calls for it. I apologize in advance if I write anything that makes anyone uncomfortable.

Though I hope this little vignette satisfies.



"Un… un…"

He hadn't even tried to be subtle.

"Hn…"

He said something about needing to adjust the GPS signal on his phone before he pulled over.

"Umn… ungh!!"

He's such a fucking liar… but what can I say? I wanted this… his hands on my leg, flipping up my skirt, pulling my pretty pink panties down my thighs… they act like you need to guard it with your life, but it barely takes ten seconds to lose your virginity. He was grunting, huffing and puffing, his masculine sounds and eager moans filling up the enclosed space as he just let his basic urges take over. …It was okay: I did too.

"F-Fuck, Jessica… you're so fucking *tight*…"

A moan slipped out of my mouth as he felt me up through my blouse. Big hands cupping my soft breasts.

"Harder, Billy… …ah!"

I did my best to wrap my legs around him as his hips pounded his thick cock inside me like a jack-hammer. I could only hope the windows were fogged up enough nobody outside would see us. The drooling, sweaty mess I became, as his lips claimed mine and we came together.

It was only when I realized I could still feel his thick, white cum in my fertile valley hours later that I realized I had much bigger issues to worry about.

—

I held my books over my stomach as I walked.

I didn't have any particular reason for holding them there. It just was the easiest way to carry them.

A lot of time passed since I lost my virginity. I was starting to get worried about Billy… the way he eyed up those cheerleaders at practice… who the hell did they think they were anyway?

"U-u-uh… uhng!"

Suddenly, I let out a hard groan as I felt my body spasm. It was enough I wanted to keel over and die. I must've… ate something bad…

Stumbling on alone, I ran into the nearest bathroom I could. Or more accurately, 'waddled'. It was my own fault. I'd let myself get too fat. Hadn't exercised enough. Hadn't taken care of myself enough…

Another spasm wracked through me, I could feel it concentrated on my vagina… and then, as I tried to squeeze my thighs enough to straighten up, I heard my water breaking. I *felt* my water breaking.

"Oh, shit…"

Knuckles white, teeth clenched, I tore my panties off and squatted down in the stall. I yelled so loud I could hear the walls echo. I don't know how long I was in there… until suddenly I wasn't the only one in there anymore.

"Waaah!"

I reached down, caught the new little life that'd just come out of me… I couldn't help coo-ing a soft soothing sound as I welcomed my baby to the world.

"H-Hey, little guy…"

I could feel the umbilical cord trailing down from my belly to between my legs. I cuddled him close as best as I could and tried to think of what I needed to do next. At least… at least I had a good excuse for being late to class.

>>8433
What if I want you to write a Impregnator Kings scene? Say from an alternate universe? Is that okay too? Like the sex scene between Edward and Daniella we never got?

>>8436
I've given this some thought, and my decision is that I won't write it… at least, not now.

If I write such a scene, I will probably betray some setting knowledge or character knowledge I have had in mind for Impregnator Kings. This would possibly impact how people view the main story. This is definitely something I want to avoid. I will however keep this request in mind. When Tharja's story is truly over and we are about to start the ng+ and I can freely talk about all the variants and possible different directions the story could have gone, then I may be comfortable going back and writing a 'what-if' sex scene between Edward and Daniella.

Another concern is: I really don't want to open up some of the "old wounds" regarding voters and the Pro-Magic or Anti-Magic choice. If I wrote a tender loving Daniella/Edward sex scene, some people may be upset about how they voted or that pro-magic was voted. If I write a tense uncomfortable sex scene between Daniella/Edward, then people who voted anti-magic may just feel I am "rubbing salt in the wound." Moreover, how do I decide what sort of scene is more accurate? Exactly what emotions these established characters would have during a sex scene would be determined by their interactions beforehand. Something which I cannot do because there's no basis for how Edward and Daniella would have interacted if anti-magic was chosen. I would have to try to concoct how I imagine that would go, and then… I would be approaching a situation where I must write two sets of stories, and it's just too much.

I hope that isn't too verbose a reply, but my decision is: I may consider doing this when Tharja's story is over. Similarly, I won't write a hypothetical story where Edward married another of the brides, for the same reasons. (Besides that we may yet see them, eventually.)

However, if someone wants me to write a "prequel" Impregnator King vignette, perhaps of Edward in Virilia having sex with a type of woman that would have occurred before the game started, I may be able to oblige that. (Consider also that Daniella is still alive in the Impregnated Princess story.)

>>8437
I had a feeling you would answer like that. It was worth a try.

>>8433
>sporty, tomboyish type of girl
this, write a story about such a girl (ideally Chie, unless you really don't know the work) giving birth. Bonus points if she's especially angry/embarassed about giving birth.

>>8446
Extra bonus points if a friend helps her give birth and only embarasses her more.

How about this?

The colony ship to some paradise like planet suffers a malfunction. Of the hundreds of colonists, only two survive. They must get their numbers up quickly to make the colony a success after all.

Could involve: Sci-Fi-babble that causes faster pregnancies, increased likelihood of multiples etc.

Bonus points for incest content. (I know it's not for everyone. But again: Worth a try)

>>8458
I don't want to write incest, but otherwise I will work on this.

>>8446
It's been a number of years since I was acquainted with Persona 4's plots or the intricacies of the characters, but I think I can work something out, if those caveats are kept in mind.

Would be interested in seeing something about a girl pregnant with an animal with a shorter gestation period, growing quicker than a normal pregnancy and reveling in her animal litter causing her size. Rabbits or dogs or something. Your choice. :)

A kinky raven haired scientist impregnates herself with a robot that boosts her intelligence and changes her bodily functions when it's in her womb. Lights flash from inside her belly, her breasts can dispense any beverage at whim,and the robot moves constantly in her, making visible lumps on her dome.

>>8464
I'm afraid I have to veto this one outright. I don't want to write an animal pregnancy.

>>8467
This is an interesting idea, but I think I will have to pass. You've already crafted such a perfect visual image of the character with your description I'm honestly not sure what I can add. That, and I have to admit the unnatural lactation angle is a little too much for my tastes.

I hate to be the weird one that brings up this kink again, but whatever. I'm curious to see how you would do a detailed scene of sperm fertilizing an egg, perhaps giving each a bit of a personality. Context: a young woman is having fun at a party, and doesn't realize she just got pregnant. Surprise!

>>8480
Do you mean in the context of "the collected sperm of many different men she slept with, in competition to reach the egg," or all from the same source, so to speak?

>>8481
Same source.

>>8446


At first our "training" sessions were just the two of us.

But…

When Chie started experiencing morning sickness, that's when I tried to gently encourage her to take it easy.

"Shut up! It's… just a little bit of nausea, that's all…"

Despite the sickness, she continued to train. Practicing from jumping from foot to foot, her legs as tight and strong as ever. Her body fit and perfectly healthy.

When she started to develop a bump… I tried, again, to tell her she needed to take it easy, not go so hard.

"Shut up! This is nothing… just some fat I need to work off."

Despite her denials, everyone around her knew she was pregnant. No amount of working out was hiding her growing belly: how round it looked, the popped navel, the stretch marks, the dark linea nigra that developed…

Chie must've understood it too. When I bought some cocoa butter for her stretch marks, she just nodded, meekly, and let me pull her shirt up to rub it on her. The intimacy of the moment wasn't lost on her, and soon we were pulling each other's clothes off and going at it like mindless rabbits. The same situation that'd got us into this mess. This time, no protest was made as I came inside her unprotected little pussy. My hips were sore from how tight her strong legs squeezed me, how her heavy belly helped gravity along as her hips slammed into mine.

It'd been about ten months since we'd first been intimate and Chie still insisted on training. It was no longer private. This was a rural town where there wasn't much to do, after all. The entire class, and whoever saw us on the way to our training spot tagged along. Chie didn't try to chase them off anymore. She simply waddled onward… one leg stiffly marching in front of the other as her huge belly wouldn't let her legs move like they used to. Indeed, just getting to the training spot surely had to make her thighs thick and tough with the strained muscle.

Even then, Chie tried to raise her foot to face me… act like she would practice a kick in my direction, but with the extra weight of the baby in her belly, it didn't take long for her planted leg to start to quiver…

"S-Shut up! I can still fight… I'm fine!'

Chie let out a sound that was somewhere between a whine and a gasp, then doubled over in pain, arms wrapped around her belly.

"I-I'm fine! Don't touch me…"

I put my hands on her back, steadying her, as she went completely on her hands and knees. Her swollen, heavy breasts were plainly visible through the window of her tank-top.

"I'm telling you, I get these all the time!! It's just Braxton-Hicks!!"

There was a shout from the crowd watching us as someone watching her from behind saw the crotch of her shorts turn wet as her water burst.

…The baby was coming no matter what Chie had to say on the subject.

"Ah… aaaah!"

Unprepared to do my part, I told her to breathe, and asked how she was feeling.

Chie glared at me, hot warmed over death in her eyes.

"I'm feeling… like I should have given you a blowjob…"

It prompted some giggles from the crowd, but it was far from the most embarrassing thing happening. Chie tore off her shorts and underwear, bearing her vagina for the world to see. In her effort to turn herself around, her tank-top got pulled off, leaving her in just her sneakers… until she asked me to pull those off too.

The scene of a young woman, naked as the day she was born, giving birth in the edge of nature… it was remarkably pastoral, but nothing was around to capture it except memories. …And perhaps a few dozen cellphones being clicked by the students surrounding us.

Chie really was fit, and her groin muscles were in good shape. It didn't feel like much time had passed at all before I could see the head crowning, before the new baby was rushed screaming into the new world.

"Mm… give her to me…"

I nodded, passing her our new joy as she instinctively brought the new baby girl to her breast, cuddling her close.

"Hey… it's me, your Mama… I'll always protect you…"

She swore all the love she had to offer to the new life as the sun cast dark gradients over the landscape behind us. Most of the gawkers had already left.

"Um… did everyone really… watch me give birth?"

I could only nod, and her face turned as red as our newborn child's.

"Sheesh… you'd better get me to the hospital next time…"

…

I knelt with her, for a while. Challenges would come, but… for now, Chie and I had each other, and a new bond as well. Nothing could shatter this one.

Is it too late for this one?

The full term maid that Edward impregnated prior to the events of Impregnator Kings breaks her waters during her usual cleanup and fearfully asks the Prince Edward not to leave her but instead accompany her as she gives birth.

(Always wondered what happened to her in the end since we left the poor girl.)

>>8548
It's not too late. So would this be a situation where Edward was still around, or would take the place of how the scene actually went? Or is she merely imagining he's there?

>>8549

This is something of a 'what-if' scenario, whereas Prince Edward was lucky enough to see the maid go into labor and birth his child a day before he actually left.

But would it actually be possible to take the place of how the scene went?

>>8551
All right. I see a lot of people really want to read birth scenarios. I will keep this in mind.

However, I'd also like to update Impregnator Kings to get back in the 'rhythm' so to speak of maintaining regular updates. May I ask if you haven't used your one vote, please consider doing so? I cannot in good conscience close the vote after only two votes.

>>8552

On it.

>>8553
Thank you very much.

I see I missed the second part of your post here >>8551 Maxi. I'm sorry. I don't want to be a kill-joy but I don't want to completely erase, rewrite, or replace any particular scene from earlier in the story, even from so early that it must seem inconsequential now. It would be too complicated, since I still refer back to old parts of it.

This will give my ideas for the future however. I will take this sort of request for a specific type of scene into consideration.

>>8554

Alright, thanks for the heads up.

On a side note, Impregnator Kings has been the longest ongoing CYOA quest so far..I think it's been what, two years?

>>8555
It will be 3 years by mid-December. (Started December 12th 2015.)

>>8556

Looks like a 4th anniversary will be in order soon these months.

>>8480



It was 'that sort' of party.

We looked across the room at each other, made eye contact, and twenty seconds later, my panties were around my ankle, my skirt lifted up, and he was filling my pussy with his hard, erect meat. I couldn't help it! There was a certain attraction to that sort of meeting… being perfect strangers who give in to raw animal magnetism and become more intimate in less than a minute than some couples are in their entire lives.

It helped that I was already dripping wet. The party was just too amorous and full of people fucking to not be affected by it. The best part was it was completely and totally safe.

I yelled harder for him to do me, and not bother to hold back… go ahead and let it out right in my pussy.

***

"Target: ahead. Chance of first contact: 98.76%."

"Not if I have anything to say about it…!"

I swam faster, planning to slam into the barrier with all the force I could muster.

"Recalculating… Chance of first contact: 75%… 53%… no, stop…"

The egghead looked on helplessly as I reached my goal. I was the first, but I wouldn't be the last. A few seconds later it was impossible to tell who was first as we all struggled to penetrate the egg. To fertilize. To fulfill our biological need as meiosis dictated…

"Not gonna… let this stop me…" I wailed, driving myself harder and harder into the barrier.

"Barrier holding… 50% strength."

"Shut up!"

The droning just inspired me to work harder. I found my second spurt of energy and wiggled further, desperate to break through the membrane. But there always seemed to be more…

"…Energy remaining… 0.05%… shutting down."

"I'm so close…"

I jolted suddenly as a second wave of sperm cells, just like me, impacted into the membrane, one of which drove me out from the patch I was occupying.

No… that's my entrance point…

I watch helplessly as another cell digs at the point, the exact point, that I was just frantically driving against. The membrane seeming to almost sigh as it grants the lucky cell entry and… and…

No!

"…fertilization achieved by other cell… terminating all functions."

I watch the conception's sperm's flagellum fly past me as it accomplishes what all of us wanted to do, what all of us tried desperately to do.

In those final moments… I heard a faint chuckle.

"Thanks ever so for softening her up for me. Couldn't have done it without you."

I'm barely able to hear it. I might as well not exist.

Mitosis will come soon for him, or her. It won't come for me.

…

"Better luck next time."

***

I relish the feeling of his cum sliding out of me, my pussy still contracting with my orgasm as he pulls out. I arch my back and rub against him as I finish orgasming, feeling awfully pleased with myself.

We stare into each other's eyes for a good minute, catching our breath.

"Hah… so I take it, you're on the pill?" he asks.

I snort.

"No, but don't worry about it… I've got an app that tells me when I'm ovulating and when I'm safe."

He gives a little chuckle, and then his lips fine mine and we kiss.

***

Nine months later, the makers of the Dangerous Day Tracker(tm) app made a public statement. Their program was deliberately and maliciously cracked and altered to present safe days as 'ovulation' days. Ovulation days were similarly presented as 'safe' days. By the time the makers realized something was wrong, there was no chance of doing anything about it. They offered their apologies to everyone adversely affected, and a month of ad-free use as a consolation.

I stood there, my big belly protruding out over the waistband of my stretch pants, and felt like breaking my phone.

"Great," I muttered, cursing that party. A baby was going to cost a lot more than I ever saved using that app instead of birth control.

"…Mn."

I groaned as I felt my baby kicking. Somehow I couldn't shake the feeling she was somehow laughing at me. At least one of us was…

>>8765
And here I thought this thread was forgotten. Thanks for coming back to this.

Interesting twist with the app, and I find your take on the sperm/egg scene almost like a space dogfight; unexpected, but just as interesting.

Thanks again, sir!

>>8769
This thread is definitely not forgotten, it is just waiting until I have the mental energy to focus on it.

You're very welcome. Glad you liked the twist.

>>8548
I'm sorry, I'll have to renege on my promise to do this one.

To write a scene set in the world of Impregnator Kings I would have to write it from Edward's perspective as that's the style I'm used to writing it with and another style wouldn't "feel right."

However, Edward has dramatically changed from the beginning of the story up until the current point in the story. To do the story justice, I would have to 'regress' Edward's character back to how it was.

I could possibly do this, but it'll take effort, and I'd rather not really try until we reach a new game+. When that happens, Edward will have to have the mentality he had in the beginning, and he will continue to develop differently depending on what he does. If I write this prompt in game-start-Edward's perspective, I will have to disregard it and go back to writing Edward as he's developed in Ruhemania.

I'm really sorry. There's also the issue that writing the scene would expand more on the maid's personality, and then I would have to keep that consistent in the main story when I may or may not need to.

I will continue trying to accommodate this request when the new game+ happens, but not as a request here.

Feel free to request something else, though.