Abigail's Big Idea: A Short Story

It was a bright, crisp morning as Abigail, Katie, Jessica, and Pauline strolled leisurely down the bustling main street of their affluent suburban town. The girls, clad in their designer clothes and oversized sunglasses, stood out like a sore thumb amidst the sea of ordinary folk going about their humdrum lives. They were the epitome of beauty and wealth, the object of envy and desire for every boy and girl in their high school.

Abby was a stylish blonde, with bright green eyes, a beach body and C-cup breasts that were perfect for her toned, athletic frame. Katie, the shortest of the girls, was a spitfire redhead. She was barely five feet tall, weighed less than a hundred pounds soaking wet, with C-cup breasts and a heart-shaped ass made for grabbing. Jessica, who had black hair and blue eyes, was of middle height, being shorter than Abby but taller than Katie, but also had the smallest breasts of the four. Her boobs were A-cups, and though they were pert and perky, she was often self-conscious of them. Pauline, the last of their little group, was a spicy Latina girl with caramel-colored skin, dark hair and brown eyes that were almost black. She had D-cups and was very proud of them.

On any other day, they would be laughing and joking with each other, talking about the latest fashions or cute boys. But today, as they walked home after school, something seemed to be off. Abigail, usually the life of the party with her contagious laugh and charming personality, appeared lost in thought, her usually perfect makeup slightly askew and her usually impeccable posture slightly slumped.

Her three best friends, sensing that something was wrong, exchanged worried glances before falling into step beside her. “Abigail,” Katie began tentatively, “what’s going on? You’re not your usual self today.”

Abigail sighed, removing her sunglasses wearily. “I don’t know, Katie. I just…lately, I feel like there’s something missing from my life. I mean, don’t get me wrong, I have everything I could ever want— money, looks, popularity, but...” Her voice trailed off as she searched for the right words.

Jessica put a comforting hand on her shoulder. “You know you can always talk to us, right? Whatever it is, we’re here for you.”

Abigail smiled weakly, but it didn’t quite reach her eyes. “Thanks, Jess. I just feel like...I want to do something meaningful, something that really challenges me. I’m so tired of everything being handed to me on a silver platter.”

The other girls exchanged surprised glances. This was a side of Abigail they had never seen before.

Then Pauline spoke up.

“Well…have you ever thought about, like, volunteering at the local animal shelter or something? I know they’re always looking for people to help out, and you’ve always loved animals.”

Abigail considered the idea for a moment before nodding slowly. “That’s actually not a bad idea. I never really thought about it before. Can you think of anything else?”

As they walked, the girls continued to discuss the possibility of volunteering and brainstormed other ideas for ways Abigail could challenge herself and find meaning in her life. But then, as they passed by the local park where a group of young children were playing in a sandbox, Abigail stopped.

She watched the children laugh and run around and saw how their parents played with them, cared for them, nurtured them. Something about it tugged at her in a way she couldn’t describe.

A strange look came over her face. Her hand strayed to her belly.

“You know,” she said thoughtfully, “I think I just found the perfect idea. It might sound crazy, but it could be just what I’m looking for.” Her friends exchanged curious glances as she continued, “I think I’ll get pregnant.”

The silence that followed was deafening.

Katie was the first to break it. “Abigail…” she asked slowly. “Are you serious? You want to be a mom? At eighteen?’

Abigail nodded, a determined look in her eye. “Why not? Do you think I’d be a bad one?”

“Well, no, but…”

”I think it would give my life a new purpose,” Abby went on. “It would be something that I could really dedicate myself to, something that would make me feel truly fulfilled.”

Jessica looked a little uncomfortable, but she tried to see where Abigail was coming from. “That’s a such big decision, though. Like, once you do it there’s no going back. Are you sure you’re ready for that kind of responsibility?”

“Of course I am,” Abigail replied confidently. “I know I could give a child the best life possible. I just need to find the right person to do it with.”

Pauline raised an eyebrow. “So you want...what? A husband?”

Abigail shook her head. “Honestly, no. I don’t really need one for what I want to do. I don’t want child support or any, like, emotional bullshit, I just need a sperm donor and I’ll be up front with him about that.”

The other girls exchanged glance, trying to process what Abigail had just said. Her mind was clearly made up, but they still couldn’t help but feel a bit protective of her.

“Are you sure you don’t want to think about this for a while, Abigail?” Katie insisted. “Aren’t you afraid of what your parents or what other people will say if you get pregnant? Everyone will think you’re a slut.”

“Oh, please,” Pauline sneered. “Abby’s parents are never home, and even if they were, they wouldn’t give a shit.”

Abigail’s mouth set in a firm line. “I don’t care. I don’t care what my parents think or what anyone else thinks. I am a legal adult, I can do what I want with my life and my body. And I want to have a baby. This is my choice and my decision. Besides, it’s not like I can’t afford one, what with my trust fund and all. All of us have way more than enough money to have babies and still live comfortably. I know I can give my baby the life it deserves.”

As they neared the end of their walk, the girls decided to head to a nearby coffee shop to discuss the matter further. They settled into a cozy booth, sipping on their drinks and debating the merits of Abigail’s plan. After a while, Pauline, who had initially been skeptical, surprisingly found herself warming up to the idea.

“You know, I’ve always thought about having kids someday myself,” she confessed. “But the idea of doing it alone, or with some random guy, is kind of terrifying. Maybe…maybe if we all did it together, we could support each other through the whole thing.”

Katie nodded slowly. “Yeah. I mean, I’ve never really thought about kids much, but I’m not opposed to the idea. And honestly…the more I think about it, the more Abby’s right. It sure as hell sounds more fulfilling than what we’ve been doing so far. It’s not like we can keep partying, drinking and screwing forever. And if we did it together, we could share the load, you know? We could help each other and keep each other strong.”

Jessica nodded in agreement. “We could be like one big extended family, raising our kids as siblings!”

Abigail’s face lit up at their support. “Exactly. We could be there for each other, through the pregnancies, the childbirths, and everything after that. We could make sure that none of us feel alone in this.”

The idea of doing something so monumental together was appealing to all of them. There was a certain sense of solidarity to it, and the more Abby’s friends thought about it, the more they agreed that their own lives had also become boring, stale and unfulfilling, and having babies together made the prospect seem far less daunting than if they did it by themselves. The more they talked about their budding, crazy plan, the more they began to feel confident about their ability to make it work.

“So...we’re agreed, then?” Abby asked. “We all agree to go through with this?”

Her friends nodded, one after another. They all knew there was no going back, but they also felt a growing thrill at the life-altering implications of what they were doing.

“I’m in,” said Katie.

“Me too,” chirped Jessica.

“Me three,” added Pauline. “Count on it!”

“Then I think we should start by deciding on a sperm donor,” Abigail suggested. “Should we each use different guys, or do we want the same guy to impregnate all four of us?”

Katie considered that for a second. “I vote to use the same guy,” she said. “It’d make it way more intimate and special if we all did it together, and knowing our babies all share the same father will only link us more closely together.”

“You’re just a depraved sex fiend who wants to try a foursome,” Pauline laughed.

“That too,” confirmed Katie without a shred of remorse.

“What about you, Jessica?” Abby asked. “Are you okay with that?”

Jessica shrugged. ’Yeah, I’m cool with it. Doesn’t make much difference to me one way or the other, honestly. But the question is, who should we choose to do it with? Some stranger?”

“Ugh. No.” Pauline made a face. “What if we wind up choosing some creep or something? No, I think it should be someone we’re at least a little familiar with--not like a boyfriend or anything, but someone whose name and face we know.”

Abigail grinned. “I think I have a someone like that in mind already. His name is Jason Wellesley and he’s in my English literature class at school. He’s cute, in a plain sort of way.”

“I think I know who you’re talking about,” said Jessica. “I’ve seen him around a few times. He’s, like, really quiet and soft-spoken, and he’s so shy there’s no way he’d make us feel unsafe or uncomfortable.”

“He sounds like a good choice,” Pauline agreed. “And even if he’s not, like, super-handsome, he can’t be bad-looking if Abigail’s the one nominating him.”

“But how will we approach him?” interjected Katie. “And when? We’ve got to, like, time it just right, you know?”

“Well...” Abigail bit her lip. “I can’t talk to him in class, because I don’t want anyone overhearing. I want to keep this all quiet, at least until our pregnancies start to show. And I can’t just show up at his house because, one, it’s creepy, and two, I don’t want his parents to hear about what we’re up to either. I’m not worried at all about how mine will react--they’re gone most of the time anyway--but Jason’s might really freak out.” She frowned. “I think the best time would be right after school, when everyone’s leaving. That way, I can approaching him when he’s alone without anyone noticing.”

“Abby’s always the girl with the plan,” Jessica teased. “Sounds good to me!”

“No objections here either,” added Katie.

“I hope it goes well,” Pauline said, giving Abby an encouraging hug. “We’ll be rooting for you and we’ll stay behind too, so you can tell us how he reacts right away.”

The following morning, Abigail awoke with butterflies in her stomach. It was a feeling that stayed with her throughout the entire day, and indeed, only grew worse as the afternoon waned. Her friends were all very encouraging, and did their best to help her muster her courage, but she still felt her heart start pounding every time she thought about it. It was a very strange and new sensation. As one of the most beautiful girls in school, being nervous about talking to a guy wasn’t something Abby experienced before. But she was able to hold it together until the dismissal bell ring for the day. As soon as it did she hurried out to the parking lot to find Jason. It didn’t take long for her to track him down.

As she walked up behind him, she fought the urge to giggle. He was standing there with his head bowed, one hand shoved deep into his pocket, the other fumbling with his car keys. He looked so cute and vulnerable that Abigail couldn’t help but feel protective of him.

“Hey, Jason,” she said, trying to sound casual as she approached. He jumped at the sound of her voice, almost dropping his keys in surprise. “Sorry,” she said, “I didn’t mean to startle you. I just wanted to talk to you for a minute.” He glanced up at her, his cheeks flushing a bright red.

“Oh, um, sure,” he stammered. “What about?”

She took a deep breath, steeling herself for the conversation ahead. “It’s about... well, it’s about a really important choice I’ve decided to make. And I thought... I thought maybe you could help me.”

He looked confused now. “Me? How could I help you with something like that?”

Abigail smiled reassuringly. “It’s about something really special,” she said, “Something that could change my life, and the lives of my friends, forever.”

Jason’s eyes widened. “Oh,” he said, his voice barely audible. “What, um, do you have in mind?”

“Well, Jason, it’s like this,” Abigail began, searching for the right words. “Me and my friends, we’ve all been feeling kind of lost lately. We’re not really sure what we want to do with our lives after high school, and we just feel like we’re stuck in this rut of drinking and partying. We’ve been talking about it, and we decided that we want to do something meaningful, something that will really make a difference and challenge us.”

She paused, studying him carefully before she continued. “We talked about a lot of different options,” she said, “but in the end, we all decided that we wanted to start a family by having children of our own. We also decided that we’d like all our babies to have the same father…and we’d like that to be you.”

Jason paled. His expression was one of utter shock and disbelief. “Me?” he asked.

Abigail nodded. “We think you’d be perfect for us. You’re smart, kind, and sweet. You seem like you’d make a great sperm donor.”

He blushed again, looking away. “I’m…flattered, I guess,” he said, “But I’m not sure what you want me to say. I mean, this is a big deal. I’m not even sure if I’m ready for something like that myself.”

Abigail placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. “We understand,” she assured him. “We don’t expect anything from you, Jason, if you’re worried about child support and things like that. We just want to give you the opportunity to be a part of something truly amazing. If you choose not to do it, we’ll respect that. But we wanted to at least ask.”

He looked at her, his expression softening. “It’s just...” he stammered, searching for the words. “I mean, this is really overwhelming, I never...I never expected anything like this, I didn’t even know you knew I existed! Can I...have some time to think about it? To just, like, process it and stuff?”

“Of course,” Abigail replied, her voice gentle. “We completely understand. Take all the time you need.” She took his hand and scribbled something on it. “Here’s my number. When you’ve reached a decision, let me know okay? Do us a favor, though, and don’t tell anyone about this. We’re not ready for anyone else to know. Do I have your word?”

They stood there in silence for a moment, the weight of Jason’s decision hanging between them. Finally, he let out a long breath and looked her in the eye. “You have my word,” he said. “I’ll think about it, and if I decide I want to do this, I’ll let you know.”

“And that’s why we want you,” Abigail said with a wink. “You’re so serious and mature. Not like other guys.” She wrapped her arms around him in a tight hug. “We appreciate you hearing us out. More than you know.” With that, she turned on her heel, leaving him alone in the parking lot as he waved after her awkwardly.

Jason got in his car, his thoughts racing. On one hand, he was flattered by their proposal and the trust they’d placed in him. He didn’t want to disappoint them, but he also needed to be sure he wasn’t signing up for anything he wasn’t prepared to do.

Abigail, meanwhile, returned to her friends. Katie, Pauline and Jessica were all nervous with excitement. “Well?” Pauline asked eagerly. “How did it go? What’d he say?”

Abigail smiled. “I think it went well,” she said, her voice filled with confidence. “Jason was really nice, and he seemed to understand what we were asking. He didn’t freak out or have a panic attack when I told him what we wanted, he just said he’d think about it and let us know.”

“Do you think he’ll say yes?” Katie asked.

Abigail thought about it, then nodded firmly. “I do. I just know he’ll want to be a part of it. Besides, what guy would pass up the opportunity to fuck all four of us at the same time?” She winked, causing the other girls to giggle lasciviously.

Jason, meanwhile, drove home in silence, his mind still spinning from the meeting. He’d never been so flattered or so confused in his life. The idea was both thrilling and terrifying, but he knew that if he didn’t, he’d always wonder what could have been.

As he lay in bed that night, staring up at the ceiling, he finally made his decision. He picked up his phone and dialed her number. When she answered, her voice sounded hopeful and nervous at the same time.

“Hello?”

“Hey, it’s Jason,” he said, his voice barely audible. “I’ve been thinking about what you said...and I want to do it.”

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line before Abigail let out a shriek of joy. “Oh my God, Jason! You have no idea how happy you’ve made us!” she exclaimed, her voice trembling with emotion. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!”

The other girls crowded around her, squealing and hugging her in turn. Jason could hear them on the other end of the line and even then the noise made him wince. They were all so excited that they barely noticed when Jessica accidentally spilled her drink all over the carpet. As they calmed down, Abigail came back on the line.

“So, Jason,” she said, her voice more businesslike now. “When would you like to get started? My parents are out of town, as usual, so you can come over any time you like.”

Jason swallowed against a throat gone suddenly dry. “I...Is Saturday okay? I would come sooner, but I have a job after school. That’s the soonest I’m free.”

“That’ll work just fine!” Abby chirped. “It just gives us time to get ready, right girls?”

Her friends all agreed enthusiastically. Abby continued, “I’ll text you my address. Can we see you around ten in the morning?”

“S-sure.” Jason said. “I’ll be there.”

“So will we,” Abigail said, her voice growing seductive before the line clicked dead.

A second later his phone buzzed with a text from Abby, giving him her address. Jason looked at it, feeling his heart beat faster at what lay in store for him.

He spent the rest of the night tossing and turning, unable to sleep. His mind raced with anticipation. He tried to picture what they would all look like naked, what their skin would feel beneath his fingertips, the taste of their lips on his tongue.

Finally, Saturday morning arrived. Jason showered and dressed carefully, wanting to make a good impression on his new “family.” He arrived at the house a few minutes before ten, his heart pounding in his chest. He took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

Abigail, to his shock, was stark naked when she opened the door, a bright smile on her face. “Hey! Glad you could make it!” she said, taking his hand and tugging him gently inside. “Please, come in. My friends are waiting for us in the living room.”

The living room, like the house itself, was massive. It was the house of a family with serious, serious money, but all of Jason’s attention was on Abigail’s glorious body--at least until Abigail led him into the living room, where Katie, Jessica and Pauline were waiting for him. They were lounging on a couch large enough for half a dozen people to sit comfortably and, like Abigail, they were all naked.

Jason’s eyeballs bounced around like roulette balls as he tried to ogle them all at once.

“Well, Jason,” Abigail purred, “don’t be a stranger. Sit down. Make yourself at home.”

Jason swallowed hard, feeling a mixture of desire and nervousness course through his veins. He glanced at each of the others in turn, unable to believe his luck. Katie smiled at him, her lips parted slightly, her eyes inviting. Jessica winked, her body language practically begging him to come closer. And Pauline...Pauline was lying on the couch with her head thrown back, her long hair spilling over the cushion, her breasts rising and falling with each ragged breath.

Abigail took his hand in hers and said, very earnestly, “Jason, we really appreciate you being here. But before we begin, we want to be sure we’re all on the same page. We want you to know that we’re just asking you to be a sperm donor, nothing more. Also, we hope to all get pregnant today, but if any of us don’t, we’d like to keep having sex with you until each of us are successfully knocked up.”

Jason nodded, a bit startled by her bluntness.

“Additionally,” Abby said, “We also want you to understand that this isn’t some lifetime commitment or anything like that. You won’t be financially or emotionally responsible for the babies you make with us today. You don’t have to be involved in their lives at all, and to that end...” she took out her cell phone, switched the video camera on, and said, “I, Abigail Hemmingsly, being of legal age and of sound mind and body and of my own free will and accord, hereby state for the record that I approached Jason Wellesley to get pregnant, that he is free of any obligation to me or the baby once I’m pregnant, and he did not harass, cajole, pressure or make me feel uncomfortable in any way.”

She then passed the phone to each of her friends, all of whom repeated the statement. Then, with a flourish, she sent the video to Jason’s phone.

“That should help, if you were still worried you’d be on the hook for anything,” she said with a wink.

Jason felt a warmth spread through his body as he listened to their words. This was like a dream come true! He never, not in a million years, thought he’d be in a situation like this. It was like a dream come true, to be in a room with so many beautiful women who wanted him. He glanced at each of them again, unable to hide the desire that burned in his eyes.

“So, Jason,” Katie purred, her voice low and sultry, “are you ready to start?”

He swallowed hard and nodded, his heart pounding in his chest. Katie smirked, seeing his erection growing through his jeans. “Well, then, let’s not waste any more time! Now, we were talking before you got here, and since this whole thing was Abby’s idea, we think it’s only fair that she get to have sex with you first. Is that okay?”

Jason managed a jerky, nervous nod. The girls giggled, save for Abby, who began crawling on the couch toward him like a panther stalking its prey.

“That sounds wonderful, Katie,” she said. “But don’t you think I should make sure Jason’s ready for the task at hand?” She leaned in close, running her tongue along his neck before kissing him softly on the lips. Jason moaned. He couldn’t help it. Abigail took that as permission and deepened the kiss. At the same time, her hands moved to his belt, unbuckling it and sliding it free of his jeans.

Jason gasped as she pulled his cock free, and then gasped again as she took him in her hand and began stroking him. He arched his back, moaning in pleasure as she expertly teased him to the brink of orgasm. “Oh, God, Abigail,” he whispered, “you’re going to make me cum.”

“Don’t,” she whispered urgently. “Not yet. Just lie back and relax, Jason. Let me make you feel good.” Then, her eyes never leaving his, she bent her head and began to suck his cock with zeal.

Jason’s head fell back, his hands gripping the couch as pleasure coursed through him. He couldn’t believe how good it felt, how right it felt to have Abigail’s mouth on him. Every guy in school would cut off his right arm to have sex with even one of these girls, but he got to do it with all four of them!

If this is a dream, he thought, I do not want to wake up.

He arched his back, his hips bucking as he fought against the onslaught of sensation. Abby played his cock like a professional flutist playing her favorite instrument, using her tongue and lips with an expert’s finesse. She teased his tip, suckled his balls, and ran her tongue up and down his whole length. He could feel his orgasm building, gathering strength beneath her ministrations as she expertly brought him to the brink--but a heartbeat before he was about to cum, she pulled away, lifting her lips from around his shaft.

Abigail looked up at Jason, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction. “Was that everything you thought it would be?” she whispered, her voice husky. He nodded, his eyes locked on hers, and then leaned in for another kiss. Abby was happy to oblige him. She moaned into his mouth, her hands running through his hair as she continued stroking his shaft gently.

After a long moment, Abby broke the embrace. Her eyes went distant, as though she were thinking hard about something. Then, with a firm nod, she declared, “I’m ready, Jason. I’m ready to get knocked up. I’m ready to become a mother and bear your child.” She put her hands on his chest and pushed him back toward the cushions gently.

“Lie back for me, Jason. Just lie back and relax for me. Just let me take the lead, okay?”

Jason did as she said, lying back on the couch and closing his eyes, letting out a contented sigh as he felt Abigail straddle his hips. She reached down between them and guided his shaft toward her wet, welcoming folds.

“Are you a virgin, Jason?” she asked kindly.

He looked away but nodded, shamefaced. Abigail kissed the side of his cheek and gently turned his head back toward her. “That’s nothing to be ashamed of,” she murmured. “And I’m honored to be your first.”

Then, with a slow, deliberate motion, she lowered herself onto him, her body engulfing him in heat. He gasped at the sensation, feeling her tightness envelop him as she began to move, her hips rising and falling in a slow, sensual rhythm.

Katie watched them, her breath catching in her throat. She reached out and trailed her fingers along Jessica’s arm, feeling the softness of her skin. “They look so good together,” she whispered. “It’s almost like they were meant to be together.”

Jessica smiled, her eyes never leaving the erotic scene before her. “I think they were,” she whispered back. “I think they were always meant for this.” As she spoke, she leaned forward, her lips brushing against Katie’s neck. “I think we all were,” she added, before pressing her lips to hers.

The slap of flesh against flesh grew louder, steadier, and more rhythmic as Jason and his new fuck-buddy went at it like there was no tomorrow. Abigail’s breath came in ragged little pants as she moved on top of Jason, her hips undulating with a fluid grace, taking him deeper each time. He reached up, tangling his fingers in her long hair, pulling her down to him for a deep, hungry kiss.

Abigail broke the kiss when they both finally needed to breathe, running her hands down his neck to his chest. “You feel so good inside me,” she whispered, her voice husky. “I can feel your dick brushing against my cervix.” Her words sent a shiver through Jason, and he arched his back, thrusting up into her.

As the passion between them built, the others in the room found themselves growing more and more aroused. Katie reached out, running her fingers through Jessica’s hair as they kissed. The two girls played with each other’s pussies, and all the while Jason and Abigail kept a steady pace going. Abigail clutched him by the shoulders, letting her head fall back so she stared at the ceiling as she rode him like a horse at gallop.

“Fuck me, Jason,” she said, her voice low, almost a growl. “Fuck me, get me fucking pregnant, give me a strong beautiful healthy baby, I want it so fucking much!”

Katie and Jessica, meanwhile, toyed skillfully with each other’s clits until their breaths were heavy and their cunts were so soaking wet they stained the leather of the couch. They writhed like twin serpents, save when one or the other paused to share a tongue-filled kiss with Pauline. Each moan, each breath, each sigh added to the sensual atmosphere that pervaded all.

Abigail’s moans became cries of passion, her boobs rising and falling in time with each of Jason’s thrusts. She grabbed one, holding it out for him suckle. “Can you--oh, God!--can you imagine what they’ll look like? Can you imagine what I’ll look like when my belly swells with your child and my breasts grow heavy with milk? Does that sound sexy, Jason? Does that turn you on, the thought of me carrying on your genes?”

Jason’s hips bucked harder, his cock driving deeper into her. “Oh, fuck yes,” he gasped. “You look so beautiful right now, Abby. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. I can’t wait to see you glow with my baby inside you.”

Katie and Jessica came to a mutual orgasm in the heat of that moment, cooing like a pair of doves as their pussies gushed and squirted. Pleasure washed over them like a warm ocean wave, and they let themselves drown in it until it receded. They sagged against each other, kissing and suckling on each other’s breasts.

Katie licked her lips. Her eyes met Jessica’s, and she saw the same satisfaction she felt mirrored there. “That,” she said, “was amazing.”

Jessica nodded at Abby and Jason. “Not as amazing as that.”

Jason, meanwhile, was almost nearing his limit. He felt the familiar pressure building in his groan, the tenseness of imminent release, and Abigail must have sensed it too, because her grip on him tightened and she looked him in the eye, letting see the ferocious passion there.

“Do it,” she snarled. “Do it already! Fucking do it! Let it all out! Get my fucking pussy pregnant already! Fuck, you feel so good! So good! Oh, fuck, fuck, FUCK!”

Jason felt the last of his control slip away as Abigail’s words sent a jolt of lust straight to his core. He thrust deep inside her one final time, as deep as he could go in her tight, hot sheath. The world seemed to fade away as they moved together in a frenzy of passion. The couch creaked beneath them, their bodies slapping wetly against each other.

As the other girls watched, the intensity of Jason and Abigail’s lovemaking reached a fever pitch. Abigail arched her back, her fingernails digging into his shoulders as she cried out in ecstasy. Her body tensed and spasmed and she shrieked, clawing at his back in a frenzy as the best orgasm she’d ever had in her life hit her like a runaway train. Stars burst in her vision and the veins in her neck bulged.

A second later, Jason let out a roar, thrusting deep one last time as his release claimed him. His hips bucked violently and his thrusts became more instinctual as his cum spewed inside her over and over and over. Abby took every last drop eagerly, feeling her pussy walls flex and spasm around him before collapsing, breathing hard, against his firm, lean body.

“That was awesome,” Abigail whispered, laying a trail of kisses along his neck and face. “That was the most incredible thing I’ve ever felt in my life. Thank you, Jason, thank you so, so much...”

Jason, still shaking from the aftermath of his own orgasm, cupped her cheek with a hand.

“You’re welcome,” he whispered. “You’re more than welcome. That was...that was more than I could have ever hoped for. You were...there’s not a word to describe it.”

Abby flushed at his praise. “I love my baby already,” she said softly. She traced the side of his face with one slender finger. “But Jason, sweetie...I can’t be so selfish as to hog you all to myself. There are three other girls here that still need to have babies planted in their wombs. Which one would you like to fuck next?”

Jason’s head snapped up at the question, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. “Well, there is one girl in particular I’ve been wanting to get to know better...” He trailed off, glancing meaningfully at Katie, who squealed with delight.

“Really?” Katie asked, her short, petite body bouncing from one foot to the next. “I can be next? You’re sure?” At barely five feet she was the shortest of all the girls, barely up to Jason’s shoulder, but she lacked in height she made up for in energy. Even as children, Katie was always the one bouncing off the walls and getting into mischief, and she was known around school as a sexual dynamo who loved really, really rough sex.

“Don’t feel like you have to be so gentle with me,” she purred as she went over to Jason. “I’m not like Abby, I don’t need, like, intimacy or anything. Throw me around, slap me, choke me, pull my hair hard, I love that shit.” She reached and grabbed his cock boldly. “Fuck me like the fucking slutty whore I am, Jason. Fuck me like a living flesh-light and get me fucking pregnant. Don’t just have sex with me--fucking degrade me.”

Jason couldn’t believe his ears. He’d heard of girls being into rough treatment but Katie took it to a whole new level. She was practically begging him to fuck her senseless.

“Okay,” he said, a wicked grin spreading across his face. “You asked for it.”

He spun her around, pushing her roughly against the couch. Her hands scrambled to grab onto the cushions as she spread her legs wide, offering him her perfect, tight little pussy. He grabbed her face in his hand, squeezing hard enough to make her wince in pain, forcing her to look at him as he positioned himself between her legs.

“You want it rough, huh?” he growled.

Katie nodded eagerly, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she felt the head of his cock press against her entrance. “Yeah, fuck me hard,” she moaned. “Make me scream.”

Jason grinned, then slammed into her with all his might. Katie cried out, her body jolting from the force of his thrust, her hands scrabbling for purchase on the couch as she tried to brace herself against the onslaught. He began to pound into her, his powerful strokes driving her deeper and deeper into the cushions with each impact.

Abigail, watching from the side, felt a mix of desire and jealousy course through her. She’d never imagined shy quiet Jason from school could be this aggressive. Katie was obviously loving every second of it, her body arching off the couch and her legs wrapping around Jason’s waist as she met his thrusts with her own. Her tiny frame was shaking with the force of their coupling, her breasts jostling with each violent movement.

“You like that, you dirty little cunt?” Jason snarled, as he pounded into her like a rutting beast. Katie made to reply and he slapped her, not hard enough to bruise but enough to sting and make her eyes water. “You like being treated like the brainless fucking bitch you are, don’t you? You worthless piece of human trash!”

The words cut deep into her, not because they were true but because they made her feel wanted, desired. She threw her head back, arching her spine, her fingers digging into the couch cushions as she rode the wave of pleasure that was crashing over her. “Yes!” she cried out. “I’m a worthless piece of human trash! I’m a fucking slut, a cum dumpster, just a piece of fucking meat!”

“Damn right you are!” Jason snarled. He took a fistful of her red hair and pulled, causing her to cry out in pain. “Just a piece of fucking meat, a brainless living cock-sleeve! And after today everyone will know what a slut you are because you’ll be fucking pregnant and single! How’s that sound?”

“YES!” Katie screamed. “Yes, God, yes, that’s what I want, I wanna be a fucking pregnant slut! God, Jason, right there! Right there! You’re hitting--aaah!--you’re hitting my G-spot, I can feel your cock kissing the entrance of my womb!”

Jason gripped her by throat and squeezed enough to make Katie’s face start turning red and make colored spots appear in her vision. “What a fucking whore you are,” he sneered.

Katie gasped, inhaling as much as she could. “Yes...” she managed in a strained voice. “I’m...a useless fucking whore for you! Fuck me! Fuck my pussy! It’s all yours, Jason, all yours! Fuck me till I’m a drooling mess!”

He slapped her again, then a third time, then--still keeping his grip on her neck--slammed her head hard against the couch to accentuate each word of what he said next.

“You! Fucking! SLUT!”

“Damn right I am!” Katie croaked. “I’m the biggest, dumbest, stupidest slut who ever lived! Keep going! Use me! Take me harder! Do whatever you want to me!”

Jason laughed, a low, ominous sound. He felt his self-control slipping, and that was just what Katie wanted.

The girl felt her orgasm building, her body arched further and further into his, her fingers digging painfully into the couch. “Oh God, I’m cumming!” she cried, her voice breaking. “I’m cumming! I’m cumming! Oh, my God, I can’t--it feels so good, it feels too good, just GIVE ME THAT CUM ALREADY YOU BASTARD!”

Jason slammed into her, his powerful thrusts pounding into her small, fertile body. Katie screeched like a banshee, her world flew apart and her mind unspooled. She scrabbled and clawed at him in mindless animal throes of rapture, leaving red scratches on his skin. Jason didn’t seem to mind though. He just grinned, watching her face contort in ecstasy as she came and came. He felt his own climax building, the hot rush of release surging through him, and with a growl, he buried himself inside her, thrusting hard and deep one final time. His cum spewed into her like an erupting volcano, splashing into her unprotected womb until it was filled to overflowing.

It was all too much for poor Katie. She let out a final, thready, raw-throated shriek, then her eyes rolled back in her head and her body went limp in Jason’s arms. The poor girl passed out right there on the couch, knocked unconscious by the force of her orgasm.

Jason didn’t care. He kept right on fucking Katie for several more moments as his own release continued, his face a bestial mask. Only when he was sure he had no more to give did he pull out, uncorking a flow of cum that oozed from the unconscious girl to spill onto the couch and drip onto the floor. Jason was breathing hard, his body gleaming with a sheen of sweat. He reached down and brushed a lock of hair from Katie’s face with a tenderness that was utterly inconsistent with the hard, almost brutal way he’d fucked her.

Jessica sucked in a breath. “Holy shit,” she breathed.

“I’ll say,” Pauline added.

Jason didn’t move for several long moments. He just stared down at the unconscious girl in his arms, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. His eyes darted to the door, then back to Katie’s limp form. He knew he should probably move her somewhere else, but for now he couldn’t bring himself to let her go. Her body was still warm from their lovemaking, her scent filling his nose, her soft curves pressed against him.

He glanced over at Jessica and Pauline, who were watching him with a mix of awe and fascination. “She’s really out of it,” he said, his voice hoarse. “I don’t think she’s gonna wake up anytime soon.” He looked at Abigail, almost apologetically. “I, uh...I’m sorry if I lost control too much. She did say she liked it rough, so...” he shrugged helplessly.

Abigail just smiled, her expression a mix of understanding and admiration. “It’s okay,” she said softly. “I think she knew what she was getting herself into. And besides, it’s not like you’re the first one to take advantage of her like that.” She hesitated for a moment before asking, “Are you...are you finished with her?”

He nodded, wiping sweat from his brow with the palm of his hand. “Yeah, I think so. If I want her again, can I fuck her even if she’s still knocked out?”

Jessica grinned wickedly. “Hell yeah. Katie won’t mind.”

“Who would you like to do next?” Pauline asked eagerly, gesturing to herself and Jessica. “Me or her?”

Jason thought about it for a moment, given them both a good look. They were both gorgeous, but Jessica was slighter and more finely built than Pauline, with the smallest breasts out of all four of the girls and a peach-shaped ass that always drew attention whenever she went to the beach. Her breast size was often a source of self-doubt for her, and as he looked into her eyes, Jason somehow picked up on it and decided to show Jessica that having small boobs was nothing to be ashamed of.

“I’ll take Jessica,” he said finally, gesturing her for to come closer.

Jessica bit her lip. “Are...are you sure?” She looked down at her bust. “I’m not...I’m kind of lacking in some ways...”

Jason smiled reassuringly. “Trust me, you’re perfect just the way you are. You’re gorgeous.” He patted the couch next to him, encouraging her to sit down.

Jessica went to him with a combination of eagerness and apprehension. She’d always been the most shy of all Abigail’s friends, and she knew Katie and Abby were hard acts to follow. Still, she tried not to let her misgivings show.

As Jessica sat down on the couch beside him, Jason leaned in and took one of her small breasts in his hand, teasing the nipple with his thumb. He could feel her shiver in anticipation. He kissed her neck, then trailed his lips downward until he reached her ear. “Just relax and let yourself go,” he whispered. “I’m gonna take care of you.”

With that, he guided her back until she was lying down on the couch, her legs spread wide. He looked down at her, admiring her smooth, pale skin and her small, delicate breasts. He placed a hand on one of her hips, spreading her wider still, and then slowly lowered his head, taking her breast into his mouth.

He sucked gently at first, teasing her nipple with his tongue, and then began to suck harder, drawing her closer and closer with each pull. He could feel her body arching off the couch, her hips rising to meet his mouth. He switched his attention to her other breast, sucking and teasing it until she was moaning and squirming beneath him. His gentleness was the total opposite of how he’d treated Katie.

“He’s a quick learner, this one,” Abigail remarked to Pauline. “He may not be experienced with women, or at least he wasn’t until today, but my God, he learns new tricks fast.”

“And what he lacks in experience, he more than makes up for with enthusiasm,” Pauline agreed.

Jason grinned at their praise, feeling his heart and his pride swell along with his cock. Then he turned back to Jessica. He gazed down at her flushed face, her eyes half-closed with pleasure. “You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, running a finger down her belly.

“Even with small boobs?” Jessica whispered. “W-will I be able to nurse your baby with boobs this small?”

Jason smiled down at her. “Of course you will,” he said. “You’ll be a great mom, Jessica, and you won’t have any trouble making sure my baby gets all the delicious milk it needs.” He squeezed her breast gently for emphasis.

Tears beaded in the corners of Jessica’s green eyes. “Thank you,” she whispered. “That means so much to me, to hear you say that...”

She reached up, caressing his face. “Please, Jason. Let me join my friends on their journey to motherhood. Please, please give me a beautiful baby to love and care for. Please give me the gift of your cum inside my pussy.”

Jason’s leaned in, kissing her lips tenderly before pulling back. “I’d be honored,” he said, his voice thick with emotion.

With that, he positioned himself between her legs, feeling her wetness on his thighs as he stroked her folds. He lined himself up and then slowly, carefully pushed into her. Jessica arched her back, gasping as he filled her. It felt so good to be claimed by him, to feel his hardness inside her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him to move deeper.

As Jason began to thrust, Jessica’s breath came in ragged gasps. She ran her fingers through his hair, urging him on. The sensation of being taken by him was unlike anything she’d ever experienced, and she reveled in it. She felt a rush of desire unlike anything she’d ever felt before, and it only intensified as he continued to pound into her.

“Oh, Jason,” she moaned. “God, now I know why Katie was knocked unconscious, this feels so good, better than any sex I’ve ever had before!” She clung to him for dear life, bucking her hips in time with each powerful thrust. “I can’t wait to see what my baby looks like,” she said, in between gasping and moaning with pleasure. “I hope it looks just like you, a little boy with your eyes and face and hair so I’ll be reminded of this moment every time I look at him!”

If at all possible, her words turned Jason on even more than he was already. He felt his lust build even higher, burning even hotter. The thought of giving Jessica exactly what she was describing, of knocking her up with a beautiful baby boy, was so erotic and sexy! He smiled down at her, loving the way she looked up at him with such adoration and desire.

Jessica came more quietly than Abby and Katie did, with only a cat-like mewl escaping her lips as her pussy walls clenched tight around his shaft like a wet, velvety fist. Jessica whimpered, her small breasts bouncing as she surrendered herself to the throes of her climax. Jason, however, wasn’t at the point of his own release just yet. After fucking Katie and Abby, he needed a bit longer to reach his own orgasm this time.

As he continued to thrust into Jessica’s pussy, he couldn’t help but marvel at how tight and hot she felt. Her small body was made for lovemaking, and he knew he had just found the perfect woman to be the mother of his child. He leaned down, kissing her neck, her collarbone, her breasts. Her skin was so smooth and soft, it made him ache with desire.

“I’m about to cum,” he groaned, feeling his climax approaching. “You’re so beautiful, and I can’t wait to see how much more beautiful you are when you’re pregnant!” He gripped her hips tightly, holding her still as he thrust deeper, harder. “I’m going to cum inside you,” he warned again, feeling his cock throb in anticipation. “I’m going to fill you up with my seed.”

Jessica arched her back, her nails digging into his shoulders. “Yes, Jason,” she moaned. “Do it! Give me your baby! I want this! I want this so much! Oh, my God!” Her hips bucked up, meeting his thrusts with equal force as she neared her own orgasm. “Yes!” She cried out as her body shuddered beneath him, her inner walls squeezing tight around his cock one final time before releasing him from her grip. “Yes, yes, yes, yes, YES! OH MY GOD!”

Jason followed close behind, his release pouring into her. He groaned her name, feeling his entire body shake with pleasure as he emptied himself deep inside her, lashing her cervix with thick, sticky ropes of his sperm.

He collapsed on top of her, his weight bearing down on her chest, their sweaty, entwined bodies slick with sweat and lube and Jessica’s arousal. He could feel her stillness beneath him, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as she fought to catch her own breath. He stroked her hair, tracing patterns across her skin as he tried to catch his own breath.

“Are you okay?” he asked, his voice hoarse.

She nodded, her cheek still pressed into couch cushions. “Y-yes,” she managed to say between breaths. “It just felt so...good. So right. I can’t believe...I can’t believe how much I wanted that. I’ve never...I’ve never wanted anything like that before.”

He smiled down at her, pleased to hear that she’d enjoyed it as much as he had. He kissed her softly on the lips before helping her slowly into a sitting position. “I’m so glad you liked it,” he whispered. “Because I’m not done with you yet. Not by a long shot. I want to be with you again. I want to make love to you every day, until I make you pregnant with my baby.”

“I hope I already am,” she replied softly. “But if I’m not, being able to do this with you again...I won’t complain at all.”

“Well, Jason,” Abigail said, clearing her throat. “That’s three out of four, but there’s still Pauline left. Think you’ve got the stamina for one more round?”

Jason glanced over at the brunette beauty, lounging on the other couch. Her dark eyes sparkled with anticipation, and he couldn’t help but feel a stirring in his loins. “Oh, I think I can manage one more,” he replied with a grin.

Pauline giggled, the sound musical and intoxicating. “Awesome!” she said, pushing herself up off the couch. “I’ve been waiting for this ever since you got here!”

She walked over to Jason, her hips swaying enticingly, and took him by the hand. Tugging him gently to his feet, she led him round to a nearby armchair and promptly bent over it, exposing her wet, dripping pussy and shaking her ass enticingly. “Let’s switch things up a bit,” she cooed, winking seductively at him. “Do me in doggystyle, Jason--it’s a lot of fun, and Abby says it’s also great for impregnation!”

Jason couldn’t help but smile at her boldness and confidence. He walked up behind her, positioning himself at her entrance, and without a word guided his cock towards her slick folds. With a single thrust, he was inside her, the feeling of her warmth and tightness enveloping him sending shudders of pleasure through his body. “Oh fuck yes,” Pauline moaned, arching her back as she felt him fill her up. “That’s the stuff, no foreplay or anything, just shove it in me!”

She started to move her hips in time with his thrusts, grinding her ass against him as he pounded into her from behind. The sounds of their flesh slapping together filled the room, punctuated by the occasional moan or groan of pleasure. Abbie and Jessica watched, fingering their own freshly-fucked pussies as Jason began absolutely going to town on their friend.

“Fuck, you’re so hot right now,” Jason groaned, reaching to grab her breasts in his hands as he pounded into her like a jackhammer. “So fucking hot and your pussy’s so tight! God!

Pauline turned to reply, but Jason silenced her with a deep, lewd kiss.

The room filled with the sounds of their animalistic lovemaking as he fucked her harder, deeper. His thrusts grew rougher and more powerful, his grip on her body tightening as he lost control. Pauline screamed in ecstasy, her body shaking with each powerful stroke. Her hips moved in perfect rhythm with his, urging him on, begging for more.

“Get me pregnant,” Pauline whispered. “I don’t care if my parents hate me, I don’t care what anyone says or if people call me a slut, I want this so much, I want your baby so much and I’ll take such good care of it and you’ll never have to worry about us and--OH SHIT!”

Her words trailed off into a wordless shriek as her first orgasm ripped through her like a hurricane. She gasped, her eyes widening to the size of dinner plates, her body shivering in Jason’s grasp. She babbled something in Spanish, but he didn’t understand a word of it.

“Fuck, yes!” Jason groaned, his own climax building inside him as he felt her pussy convulse around his cock. “That’s good, just like that! Cum for me, Pauline!”

Pauline did. A second climax followed close on the heels of the first, and left her almost unable to stand. Had she not been gripping the arm of the chair, and had Jason not been gripping her hips, she would have collapsed to the floor. Pauline’s eyes were glassy with the fog of animal lust, her breathing heavy and hot, her body and hair growing damp with the force of her exertions. She babbled something incoherent, unable to form complete sentences. Nothing else mattered but this man and the gift he was about to give her.

Jason felt his own release building, threatening to break free at any moment. He gripped her hips tighter, thrust harder, desperate to empty himself into her. He felt her walls clench around him, milking his cock, her inner muscles gripping him with a strength that bordered on painful.

Then, at long last, he went over the edge of a fourth and final time. Drawing on a reserve of stamina he didn’t know he possessed, Jason yelled so loud he shook the rafters, his whole body tensing, his face an expression of purely male triumph. His cock erupted with violent force, twitching and spasming like a frenzied snake as it spewed one white-hot burst of cum after another into Pauline’s waiting, eager young body. Pauline was sobbing, tears streaking down her face as her own climax utterly overwhelmed her. For a few seconds she thought she was going to pass out like Katie did, but thankfully that wasn’t the case.

Jason held her close, their sweaty bodies pressed together, his hand tangled in her hair, his lips pressed against her neck as they reveled in the completion of such a basic, primal act. He kissed the tears from her cheeks, murmuring words of encouragement and fondness in her ear as they basked in the mutual afterglow of unbelievable sex.

Finally, Jason pulled out. Pauline turned so her friends could see his cum gushing out of her. “What do you think, girls?” she asked, between ragged breaths.

“Hot,” Abby said succinctly.

“So fucking hot,” added Jessica.

“Not as hot as him,” Pauline said, turning to Jason. “You were...I’ve never been fucked like that before, not ever. No one’s ever made me cum that hard.” Her eyes shone with affection and gratitude. “Thank you so much. Thank you for making me feel so wanted and desired, thank you for agreeing to impregnate me. I’ve...I’ve never felt so beautiful and wanted as I did just now.”

Jason smiled, kissing her lips gently. “You are beautiful, Pauline. And wanted. And so, so sexy. And you’re going to be the best mother ever to our child. Don’t let anyone ever be able tell you otherwise.” He held her close, nuzzling his face into her neck for a moment before reluctantly breaking the embrace.

“I think we all owe Jason a huge thank you,” Abigail added, her tone as confident and assertive as always. “Jason, you’ve given each of us the most precious gift today, and we will never, ever it--or you. We will look back on today with fondness for the rest of our lives, knowing that this was the day we all became mothers and started new, challenging and exciting chapters in our lives. We are in your debt and always will be. You’ve been so good to us, so kind, and the sex was un-fucking-believable. You’re the best guy we’ve ever met, and if you ever want to fuck any of us again, even after we’ve had your babies, I hope you’ll give us a call.”

“That’s a great idea! I can’t speak for the rest of you, but I might want more than one baby in the future,” Jessica said with a wink.

Jason felt himself blush at their praise, which was rather silly given the hot, wild sex they’d all just finished having.

“Thank you,” he said bashfully. “This was...honestly, this was the most incredible, most awesome thing I’ve ever experienced. I never thought anything like this would happen to me, and I’m honored that you chose me to be the father of your babies. I know you’ll take good care of the children and I’d love to see more of all of you, anytime and anywhere.”

“Hell yeah!” Pauline said enthusiastically.

Abby smirked stretched like a contented cat, yawning. “I don’t know about you guys, but I’m beat. Let’s go take a shower and rest--my parents’ bed is big enough for all five of us, so we can cuddle and stuff.”

Jason nodded. He was tired too, more weary than he’d ever been before, but he also felt a deep sense of fulfillment and satisfaction. He knew in his bones that all four of these girls would soon feel the first telltale signs of pregnancy, that they would bear his children and spend the rest of their lives caring for them. It was so fucking sexy, knowing he was the one who’d impregnated them.

Everyone was eager to get cleaned up, but first, Abigail had all four of them pose for a group photo on the couch, each girl splaying their legs wide so the camera could capture their cum-filled, freshly-inseminated pussies all at the same time, though Abby had to hold Katie’s head while the picture was taken. They then spent a few minutes updating their social media with hashtags like #MILFstatus and #knockedupnow before they all went up the master bathroom. Jessica and Pauline had to carry Katie between them, but that was fine since she didn’t weigh much. They laid her gently on the bed before they all got into the shower together for a steamy group make-out session that last for two whole hours.

By the time they got out of the shower and dried themselves Jason was horny again. The girls were all happy to service him, but he chose instead to rail the still-unconscious Katie again. Jessica, Abigail and Pauline all watched and cheered him on as he plowed the girl over and over, even whipping out their phones and videotaping the whole thing so Katie could watch it once she woke up. Jason came two more times in Katie’s ultra-tight cunt before he and his new friends all fell into a happy, exhausted sleep.

It was almost eight in the evening when Jason finally woke up. He checked the time, winced, and rolled off the bed. Abigail watched him, her expression soft.

“I’ve got to get home,” Jason explained. “Otherwise my parents will start asking questions.”

“I understand,” she said softly, sliding off the mattress and going over to him. “I’ll tell the others goodbye for you. Thank you so, so much for coming and agreeing to do this for us. You’ve made us so happy.”

“I’m the one who should be thanking you,” Jason whispered. “Call me anytime, okay? I’d really like to do this again.”

“I will,” Abby promised, and meant it with every fiber of her being. “It’d be shame to let such a nice cock go, after all.” She stroked his shaft one final time, then leaned in to give him a warm, gentle, goodbye kiss. “Have a safe drive home,” she whispered.

Jason grinned and nodded, returning the kiss with his own. They stood like that for several long minutes before he reluctantly broke the embrace. Abby waved goodbye as he quietly shut the bedroom door behind him and went to gather his clothes.

Jason didn’t see the girls again until Monday, and when he did, they all giggled and waved to him. Katie, although still very sore from the rough fucking he’d given her, was so eager to fuck him again she followed him into the boy’s bathroom and fucked him in one of the stalls.

Life continued like that for several weeks, with Jason fucking Abby and her friends at least a few times a week, until one fateful morning, Abby suddenly and violently vomited while brushing her teeth. She knew instantly that this was morning sickness, and a quick pregnancy test later--she kept them hidden in her bathroom below the sink--confirmed she was carrying the baby she hoped for. Ecstatic, she texted her three friends, who all reported experiencing the same thing. All four of them were beside themselves with glee and spent hours talking about baby names and making plans for their imminent motherhood.

Abigail waited to tell Jason until she saw him at school the next day. She found him at his locker and quietly pulled him aside. “It worked,” she whispered. “We’re all pregnant, Jason. We’re officially carrying your babies.” She hugged him, unable to contain her happiness. “Thank you so much!”

Jason grinned and wrapped his arms around her. “I’m glad,” he whispered. “I really am. I can’t wait to see your bellies grow huge and find out whether you’ll have sons, daughters or both.”

“You’ll still be down to fuck, though, right?” Abby clarified. “Especially if we decide we want more babies?”

Jason laughed, feeling his groin tighten as he pulled her close to him. “Always.”

Needless to say the girls’ pregnancies caused quite the stir once their baby bumps became impossible to hide. Abigail’s parents were largely apathetic--as she knew they would be--but Pauline’s nearly disowned her and Katie’s reacted with fury. However, the girls all held their ground and stood firm, declaring that this wasn’t something they rushed into and they were more than ready for the challenges that lay ahead. It took time, but they eventually talked their mothers and fathers around. At school, the girls were the center of salacious, particularly since they claimed to have no idea who’d knocked them up. They never fingered Jason as their baby daddy, for which he was grateful, and nine months later they delivered four healthy children. Abby and Pauline had girls, while Jessica and Katie had little boys.

Never, at any point, did Abby or any of her friends have any regrets.