A few days later the Mistress returned in tears. "What's wrong?" asked Raven.
"I lied. I didn't go on vacation. I went to the hospital. I… had a breast cancer. I had to get it taken out. Luckily the doctors there were very good and got it all out, but they want me to start chemo. They said that it should cure me but… it will make me infertile." The Mistress broke down sobbing.
Raven understood and held her. "Why don't you have a baby now?"
"But… where will I find someone to impregnate me? I was thinking about asking the Warden one day, but you are married to him now." The Mistress sniffled.
"He'll do it." The Mistress started to shake her head, but Raven held her head straight. "WE'LL do it together. I'm ok with having women on occasion and I think you need a little softness to the Warden's hardness."
The Mistress smiled and they went down to Superjail. Raven told her hubby what was going on and he smiled. "You're such a nice person Raven, so thoughtful. This is really going to be fun!"
Later that night the three of them were in the bedroom. The Mistress had put on some sexy music and burned some incense. Raven and the Mistress had put on matching leather French maid outfits which left Warden panting.
Warden took turns between the two of them while one of them whipped his butt to make him go faster. When he was tired Raven used some… interesting things to make the Mistress happy. Eventually they all collapsed in a sweaty pile on the bed.
"pant… pant… I'll take a pregnancy test tomorrow. We've got a good one at Ultra Prison. If I got pregnant tonight, I'll know." The three of them fell asleep together.
The next day the three of them paced in front of the pregnancy testing machine. Finally it dinged and let out a series of beeps that sounded negative. However the Mistress smiled. "I'm pregnant!!!1!!" She danced around a bit while Raven hugged her.
Eventually the Mistress went home and Raven held her son again. Nine months later they got a picture of a baby and the Mistress. A few months after that they got a picture of a bald but healthy Mistress with her thumbs up in the air. A piece of paper came with it that said "Ready for round 2?" And they were.