7 am. I'm slumped against the tile floor of the bathroom after emptying the contents of my stomach for the 3rd time since 5. I hear the front door open and close and the thud of Ro's luggage hitting the floor.

"Deano? Where's my sweet?" I scramble to greet him, barely making it to my knees before retching and falling against the cold porcelain; closing my eyes and resting my forehead against the outside of the bowl. So I text Romie.

D: Sick. Can't move. Upstairs bathroom.

The next thing I know, I hear daddy running up the stairs and barreling through the bathroom door. I feel Daddy fall to his knees beside me and run his long fingers through my hair. "Aww my poor baby boy. Come on. Daddy will get you dressed so we can make your appointment. It's at 8:45"

He goes to take my hand, but I am so exhausted that he soon realizes I can't even stand on my own right now. So, he puts my arms around his neck and lifts my dead weight into his arms; carrying me to the bedroom and depositing my frail stature onto the bed. He grabs an outfit for me and helps me into it before again carrying me down the stairs, out of the house and into the car. We arrive at the dr office and the receptionist gives me such a pitiful, trying-a-little-too-hard-to-be-sympathetic look while Romie signs me in. We're in the lobby maybe 15 minutes before my name is called. Again, Ro carries me to the exam room where the nurse took my vitals and advised that the doctor would be in shortly.

After another 15-20 minutes, Dr. Gates comes in, introducing herself to both Ro and I.

"So, what's going on today, Dean?"

I take a deep breath and recount everything over the last month or so. The morning sickness, the irritability, the pain in my pelvis/groin, the EXTREMELY high sex drive, the constant eating even though I'm not keeping anything down, etc. I tell her everything.

"Have you experienced any increasing sensitivity to your chest, Mr. Ambrose?"

At first I look at her confused, but then I remember, yes for the last two days, I have been able to have earth shattering orgasms with just a flick or two of my nipples. I don't divulge THAT, though. I just nod my head 'yes'.

"Alright, if you'll excuse me for just one second, we're gonna take a blood sample and a urine sample so let me go get the stuff and I'll be right back."

The room is silent for all of about 30 seconds before I look up at Ro.

"Please hold me. I scared."

Immediately Daddy Ro turns it on and jumps up on the exam bed situating himself behind me and opening his legs so I can settle between them and lay back against his chest. Shortly after we're situated, Dr. Gates makes her return.

"Alright, Dean. We'll do your bloodwork first, and then I'm gonna have you take this cup and go get me a urine sample. Okay?" I nod, still scared. I feel Ro press a kiss to the top of my head and mumble 'I'm right here, babe' against my scalp. I turn my head and close my eyes as she breaches my vein with the needle, but it's over just as fast as it started. Another kiss to the top of my head from my Romie makes me smile. Without a word, I take the urine cup from the doctor and head across the hall to get the sample. Coming back in minutes later, I hand her the cup, wash my hands again and go to sit back in Romie's embrace as the doctor leaves us to our lonesome again.

"What do you think it is, Daddy?" I whisper.

"I don't know, my sweet. But I promise, Daddy is gonna be there no matter what. Daddy loves you. You know that, right?" He tilts my chin up to lock in my gaze with his as he asks that question. There was never any doubt in my mind about that, so I nod my head yes and pucker my lips for a kiss. Daddy leans in ever so slowly, first nipping his teeth on my bottom lip, immediately soothing the spot with his tongue before finally giving me the kiss I wanted. Slow, passionate, loving. I can't help but whimper as he kisses me. Beginning to become needy, I reach behind me and take one solid grab of Daddy's rock hard package in his pants. He immediately grabs my wrist and places my hand back into my own lap. "Ah Ah Ah. You're still in trouble, mister. You'll get your punishment when we get home." I pout at him. He just chuckles as the door opens and Dr. Gates returns.

"Okay, Dean. I'm gonna need you to lay back. There's one more test I need to run to verify the findings of the blood and urine tests."

"Can Ro stay? I'll just lean back on him."

Seeing the frightened look in my bright blue eyes, she agrees. Soon, the ultrasound machine is wheeled in and she sets it up.

"Alright, Dean. If you could pull your shirt up for me please?" I do. "Thanks."

She smiles at me before bringing the lubed up wand to my skin and proceeding to rub it all over.

"Aha. There we go! Gentlemen, congratulations. Would you like to see your baby?"

"Baby?" Both Ro and I speak at the same time.

"Yes. Mr. Ambrose, congrats. You're pregnant."

"I, Uh, I would like to see it. "Ro exhales shakily as he speaks and the doctor turns the screen towards us, pointing out where our son or daughter is growing inside me.

"Oh my god. Baby, you're pregnant! We're gonna be a family!"

I turn my head to look up at him at the way his voice sounded. He sounded like he was holding back tears. My suspicion was confirmed as I look at him and see him wiping at his eyes.

"Yeah, I guess we are, Ro." I smile back and cuddle even deeper against my big man.

"Alright, let me go get the pictures I've printed for you both and your prenatal prescriptions and I'll be right back." She doesn't even wait for a response before she's out of the door again.

"Deano?" Ro whispers in my ear.

"Hmm?" Is my only response. Still surfing on cloud nine from the news we've received.

"You'll receive your punishment tomorrow morning. Today I just wanna ride this high and show you how happy and proud I am. Maybe let you take a little ride of your own if you behave between now and then?"

My back arches and my breathing stops short. "Fuck Daddy. I'll be such a good sweet boy. I promise. No naughty boys here. Daddy's best boy."

He reaches down and gives my quickly hardening package a rough squeeze. I exhale harshly so that the desperate moan I was building up to doesn't actually escape since we're in public.

"That's my baby. Always ready and raring to go, aren't you?" I nod rapidly, not even ashamed in the slightest. Before he can tease me any further, there's a knock on the door that forces us back into our normal relaxed positioning as the door opens.

"Here are your ultrasound photos, here's your vitamins. You need to take 1 pill twice a day. We'll see you back in about a month."

"Doc?" Ro speaks.

"Yes?"

"About how far along is he?" I swallow hard; almost afraid of the answer.

"Just over a month. About 6 weeks."

As we're gathering our things to leave, Ro comes up behind me; holding my hips as he whispers in my ear despite there being no one else in the room.

"Looks like I found me a fertile one. This cock knocked you up the very first time we fucked. Daddy's gonna take you home now. And he's gonna show you just what he thinks of that. Think you can handle it?"

"Yes, Daddy. Please do that. All of that. Everything you just said. I'm fine now. I feel great. Please just fuck me." He chuckles before nipping my earlobe and pulling away completely; opting to hold my hand since I'm actually able to stand on my own now.

In the parking lot, I step into the passenger seat as daddy comes up and does my seat belt for me. In doing this, his hand lightly brushes across my chest and I flinch. It felt so good. Daddy doesn't mention it though, simply clicks the belt and makes sure it's secure before going over to the drivers side to hop in and start the journey back home. About 10 minutes later, Daddy cranks the AC on my side and then he's turning his Dom side on. Fuck, I'm in for it.

"Shirt off. Now. Want those nipples nice and hard." With lightening fast speed, I do as told. His right hand comes up to ruffle my hair as he mutters 'good boy' then his hand slides down my head and clasps at the back of my neck; just enough pressure that I know he's there. Now he's talking to me. He knows what his voice does to me and he uses it to his full advantage.

"How does that air feel, sweet? Making my sweet boy's nipples nice and hard? Yeah I bet they are. You better not touch, Deano. Daddy's home now and you know daddy will give you all the pleasure you can handle. Being such a good boy. We're almost home baby. Doing so good. Such a sweet boy."

I'm so lost in his voice, I don't even realize it when he pulls into the drive way. Until, he leans over the center console and lowers his head to my chest. I know what's coming. Soon, it's gonna be me. He simply leans into my chest and at the exact same time, he flicks his tongue over the nipple he can reach and he flicks his finger against the opposite one. Not being able to control it, I come completely undone in my boxers. Screaming in ecstasy to the high heavens through my release.

As I come back down, my breathing is shallow and harsh. "Thank you, Daddy. Needed that."

"There's plenty more where that came from, love. Why don't we go on in the house and daddy can show you just how much more there is." I've never ran so fast in my entire life.

Upon stepping through the front door, I hear daddy's breath catch as he takes in my surprise for him. I'm sitting on my knees on the floor, naked. My back is facing the door, my hands behind my back. My head down. My combo harness, leash and clothing from that morning laid out perfectly next to me.

"Well well well. What do we have here? My good boy asking to submit? Is that what my sweet boy needs? You may answer me, but don't you dare move yet."

"Yes, Daddy. I want to submit if you'd allow me to."

"Face me with your body but keep your head down." I do as asked. He bends down and out of the corner of my eye I see him pick up the harness. I swallow hard in anticipation.

"Sit up off your knees baby. Can't have you losing circulation." I feel myself dropping the more he dictates my every movement. Soon, I feel the leather of the choker and the half harness against my neck and upper torso. I can't resist the whimper that falls from my lips. Don't even get me started on what that cock ring does to me. Damn.

"Oh I know, sweet one. So needy. Daddy will relieve you soon. I promise." Foregoing the leash, daddy picks me up and situates me against his left hip.

"Deano, look. Daddy has something for you."

I slowly raise my head. Soon, I'm presented with a new toy. A dildo. It's purple and sparkly and looks almost as big as daddy's cock. My hole flutters in excitement.

"Daddy's gonna put you down now. You know what to do while you await my next instruction, correct?" I nod, in a daze, staring at the toy. So, he puts me down on the cold linoleum and I submit. Back to him, head down, hands behind my back, sitting back on my knees.

"Put your right cheek to the floor and raise your ass up. Do not move any other body part." I gladly assume the position.

"Spread your legs and arch your back." Again, I obey within nanoseconds.

"Stay right there. Daddy's gonna go get something from the bedroom."

The longer daddy makes me wait, the more I feel my hole flutter, and my throat dries, and my heart races. Such delicious pressure across my chest from the breast strap of the harness that it's making me dizzy. Finally, daddy steps back into the foyer entryway.

"Mmm you look so pretty like this, little one. Such perfect submission. Daddy's gonna fuck you real good later if you keep it up." It's suddenly so hard to breathe.

The next sensation I feel is the rubbery bottom of daddy's steel toe boot against the small of my back. "Do you have something to say to me, baby?" His voice dripping with sarcasm. I swallow hard before speaking. It still comes out stuttered and rushed. "Thank you, Daddy. Love pleasing you, Daddy."

"That's better. Now, Daddy wants to see your pussy swallow this fake cock. All you get for prep is one finger, your saliva and a very VERY minimum amount of lube. Can you handle that?"

A whispered 'fuck' falls from my lips before I answer. "Yes, Daddy. I can handle it. Thank you for using my hole, Daddy. Makes me feel good to make you feel good."

"Good boy, ready for my finger?"

"Yes daddy. Always ready for you."

With that consent, he begins to breach the hole. Slow and measured. Teasing yet fulfilling what he said he would do. Eventually his finger is all the way in and he immediately finds my prostate. He proceeds to relentlessly rub against it until I'm sobbing in want, need and just absolute frustration. He pulls his finger out of my slightly opened hole and reaches for the dildo; bringing it to my lips while his free hand grabs my hair and wrenches my head up and back.

"You better lube it up real good, doll. You're not getting very much actual lube."

Within seconds, I open my mouth; dropping my jaw as far as I can and letting daddy control how much I take. He pushes forward until he meets impenetrable resistance. Saliva dripping from my lips as I choke. He leaves it in for a good few minutes, abruptly pulling it from my throat and dropping the hand in my hair. He then makes me watch as he dabs about 6 drops of lube randomly over the shaft of the toy and rubs it in.

"You ready, love?"

"Yes, Daddy. I'm so ready. Please put it in me."

As soon as the last word leaves my mouth, I feel it pressing against my hole and I gasp, almost choking on air. It seems like it takes forever for it to go in, but once it does, I let out the moan I had been holding back since daddy teased me at the doctors office.

"Ohhh thank you so much, Daddy. Feel so full. So good."

He simply walks away, going towards the living room.

"Deano, come. Crawl to me." So, I do.

Keeping my head down, I crawl into the living room where Daddy is sat on the couch, watching football.

"Listen real good, Deano. I want you to come up here on Daddy's lap. But, when you get up here, I want you in this same position, just, over my lap so the hard floor doesn't hurt my sweet one's knees."

I soon figure it out and assume the position in Daddy's lap. He starts running his fingers through my hair. This goes on for quite some time before he runs the tips of his fingers up and down the skin of my spine a few times, surprising me by randomly reaching down and squeezing an ass cheek and nudging or pulling gently on the toy. Then, he circles around my hole about a centimeter from where it still rests inside me.

"Huuuuhhhhh daddyyyyyy."

"Yes baby?"

"Fuck. Thank you so much for touching me and fucking me with my shiny new toy, Daddy. It makes me feel so good. Love it so much."

"My baby deserves the lovin's. Got a baby inside my baby. Make daddy so happy and so proud of his sexy little sweet. Can't wait to see you all big and pregnant with my child. In fact, sit up baby. Daddy's gonna loosen the cock ring a bit so my sweet can cum real nice and pretty for me. You ready?"

"Sit up on your knees baby and put your hands behind your head. That's it, that's a good boy." I whimper as the pressure releases some on my oversensitive rod. Daddy grabs it at the base and just holds it.

"Mmm look at this pretty little cock you have. All nice and red and ready to explode, huh? Yeah I can feel it pulsing in my hand. You wanna cum baby?"

"Yes please daddy."

He strokes my dick a total of 3 strokes before I'm exploding up my own chest and struggling to stay upright.

"Stay, sweet. Daddy forgot a towel." He comes back quicker this time and sits back down; laying the towel over his lap and signaling me to lay back down.

"No point in cleaning up my messy little baby. Daddy's just gonna make you cum again soon anyway." While he's speaking, he tightens the cock ring back up before helping me lay back down where we proceed to watch football together until I doze off into a nap. Exhausted from the emotions and events of the day.

A few hours later, I wake up. Still harnessed and full of the toy inside me. I rub my eyes and whimper as I stretch and my ass clenches down on it. Suddenly, I feel a rough, stern hand in my hair. I swallow hard.

"Just Daddy, sweet. Lay back down. Daddy wants to play with your cock. Lay on your side, baby. Yeah that's it, love. Will you let daddy play, doll? Can he have some fun with this nice dick you've got? Looks so good."

"Of course you can touch me, Daddy. Silly daddy. Don't havta ask that."

"Arms behind your head, Dean. Don't want you pushing me away or nothin'. Gotta be a good boy to earn intimate Daddy touches. Can you be a good boy, baby?"

"Can be a super good boy, Daddy! Let me show you! Touch my cock, Daddy. I won't flinch or cum or nothin'!" I'm past the point of caring how desperate I sound. The second his large hand wraps around my pole, I'm done for. My entire body shivers and my eyes roll back in my head.

"Fuckkk Daddy. Thank you. Ohhh so good Daddy." He continues to stroke me at the slowest possible speed he can use without a single word. Then, he uses his free hand to get his own erect dick out from his pants; proceeding to smack it across my lips until I get the hint and open my mouth.

"Mmm just the head babydoll. Suckle it like a lollipop, love. Ahhh there ya go. Fuckin' perfect baby. Yesss. Suck daddy's cock. God you look beautiful like this baby. Chest and neck all flushed. Perfect little cock all erect and pulsing for me. Arms still behind your head where I told you to put them, daddy's cock inside your mouth. So fuckin' pretty."

I pull off his dick long enough to thank him for the praise; then I'm right back on him. For only a few fleeting moments though, as daddy suddenly speaks up.

"Hey Deano. Sit up, baby. Daddy wants to try something new." So I do, awaiting my next instruction.

"Put your arms down behind your back this time babe and lay back down on your side." Daddy speaks from where he's now positioned himself on his own side, propping his head up on his opposite open palm. When I'm laid on my side in front of him where he wants me, he presses his upper chest against my back, leaning to whisper in my ear.

"Daddy's gonna take out the toy now, babe. But don't worry, Daddy won't leave you empty for long. Daddy's gonna give you his cock. You want that, baby? Want Daddy to give you the real thing?"

"Oh yes daddy. Please fuck me with your big fat amazing cock. Need it in my pussy real bad."

I exhale hard as Daddy had been easing the dildo out of my hole as we spoke. With that out, he starts to slide inside me; pressing every inch of the front of his body as close to my back as physically possible.

As soon as he bottoms out inside me, he puts my top leg over his forearm, opening me up yet pushing my hole to clench down tighter over his cock. Then, he lays his open palm directly over my lower stomach where our baby will grow big and strong; lingering for about 30 seconds longer than I expected, then he continues up my torso, stopping to grab my neck in a firm 'Daddy' grip. The catch? My oversensitive, pulsing dick is now trapped under his arm as he holds this position and increases the speed in which he was pushing his cock inside me.

"Oh fuck. Do you like this, baby? Like the way daddy's holding his sweet boy while he gives you his cock? Mmm daddy loves it." His hand flexes once when I don't respond to his questions.

"Yes daddy. Love it so much. Love you Daddy. Thank you. Ohhh make me cum daddy. Please." Breathing is hard with all of the pent up sexual energy permeating this room. Daddy takes his time on me that day. Hours spent making passionate love with my daddy on our couch. By the end, my chest, stomach and neck are covered in my own release, and I'm full of multiple loads of daddy's yummy cream, too. Daddy even put a plug up inside me to keep his cream all up in my hole. I love my daddy.

Finally, hours have gone by and it's now dinner time. (We skipped lunch in favor of fucking each other's brains out in celebration and appreciation for the little one now inside me.) Daddy orders a slew of Chinese food for us. I eat lots of lo mein, some spring rolls, fried rice, and of course the cookie part of the fortune cookies. Daddy reaches down as he takes the last empty plate from me and rubs my still flat stomach. "Wow, Daddy's boy ate a whole lot! Must be feeding our baby good. So proud of you, Deano. Already taking such good care of our sweet little baby boy or girl. 6 weeks down.. 34 to go. See you soon, baby bear