Help! My Male Employees Are Having Babies!-Chapter 105: The Pre-Madonna and the Realist

Donnie started to think there were about three days that he did not feel like himself and he had upset stomach, but it was something that he ate wrong. He never missed a day of work and he did his job counting for Roy on inventory.

"Okay Donnie, stop and think. Did you work with anyone during your three days of illness, and if you did, who did you work with?"

There was one big guy that hung around me a lot for a couple of days. He was very friendly and we shared lunch. There was one day that right after lunch I got very sick—he was there when I got stomach problems and I was leaking out my back. I remember he took me to one of the back storage rooms so I could catch my breath.

"You’re wet and I need to help you clean up because it’s not proper to walk around with wetness on you," he told me. He rubbed my shoulders after he helped me clean my vent and my soiled pants. He made me take those pants off and spread my legs so he could inspect me to make sure that there was nothing wrong. He stood up behind me and it felt different—I felt full but the itching that I was having went away.

After a few minutes I got warm inside. "I put a plug inside of you that will hold you for nine months," he told me. "You won’t be sick again." He helped me dress, and told me not to speak about it because it was something special just between him and myself. I guess he went back to his own department because I haven’t seen him since.

Zack looked at Donnie. He fell for the oldest con. When a full bloom is in effect, the body will mask the sensations of penetration insertion and Donnie’s own brain blocked out the breeding. Yeah, he put a blocking in him that would carry him for nine months until the child was born.

Ben walked up behind Donnie and laid his hand on the shoulder, knowing that this young man was going to have a rough time. He couldn’t even comprehend being pregnant, much less when the baby came. He needed a roommate—another roommate who was versed in being pregnant and that was pregnant so nothing could go on between the two of them but friendship and companionship as equals.

Zack broke the sad news to Donnie that he was in fact pregnant, very pregnant, and there was nothing that could be done besides waiting that nine months for the baby to come out. Donnie became distraught.

"Please Mr. Zack, take it out! I can’t do this! I can’t be pregnant! I can’t have someone’s child growing inside me! I’m all top! I’m not a bottom! I’m top! I can never be pregnant! I’m a virgin! This can’t happen! This didn’t happen!"

Zack helped the young man close to him and gently stroked his hair and his cheek, drying his tears. "Donnie, you’re not alone. You will never be alone in this. We are going to put you with another young man and the two of you will go through this together. I have a good person in mind—he’s due about the same time as you are. His was by choice, yours was by trickster, and this trickster will pay dearly."

"I’m going to have Lex take a swab inside of you so that we can match the DNA to our databank we keep on all Genmen here," Zack continued. "He might’ve thought he got away with something, but I don’t allow that here on the Z1. He will not have anything to do with a child. He will not come around you. He will not see this child—I guarantee that. You will have the full resources of our facility and you will have help before, during, and after the child is born."

"But you need to dry up your tears and when you’re in a better frame of mind, we need to sit down and discuss how this happened to you. Now, the young man that you’re going to be roommates with—his name is Howard. This is his first chosen pregnancy, and he will explain that to you. What happened to him before he came here and how he feels about the child that he chose to conceive with an independent breeder here."

Some of this got through to Donnie, not all of it. Lex took his exam swabs and made sure that Donnie was comfortable. Zack then helped a distraught Donnie to the buggy. Zack slowly drove to Howard’s so that he could introduce the two young Genmen and let them become friends on their own.

Zack pulled up and told Donnie to stay in the cart—Ben would be there with them to help them out. He needed to talk to Howard first to give him a heads up. Donnie was still crying, poking at his belly, telling it to get out, it didn’t belong there, you need to leave.

Zack came back out the front door after being inside a few minutes, followed by a very good-looking redheaded young Genman. And yeah, he was definitely pregnant. Howard waved.

"Hello Mr. Ben! Yep, I’m already showing. I had to pick the biggest breeder out of a bunch—couldn’t go with a standard size. I was big and I had to go with the supersize one. I’m kinda rethinking that idea and I might have bit off a little more than I could chew, or at least push out at nine months. But as they say, what goes in will come out. Might go in easier than it comes out though."

Howard walked up to the cart and held out his hand for Donnie. "I would like to introduce myself. I’m Howard, and for the next 7½ to 8 months we’re going to be sharing this place. Anything you want to ask, I’ll do my best to answer it for you. If I don’t know the answer, we’ll look it up together and learn. Mr. Zack says we both have to read the books that he brings us, and learn everything we can because we’re behind, but our children will not suffer because we can learn and teach them better."

Donnie looked at Howard. "How can you be so happy about being swollen up and disgusting? You did that to your body intentionally! You let somebody on top of you to plant his seed to grow! I’m not keeping mine! I’m getting rid of it as soon as I can, and if I make it to the birth, I’ll leave it in the corner just like a piece of trash should be. It’s disgusting."

Howard smiled. "Well, aren’t we just a little ray of sunshine. You have a lot to learn in life, young man. What you’re carrying is a blessing no matter how it got there, and as far as leaving it behind—wait until you hear your child cry. If you had ever had one ripped from your body and listened to your child cry after it was taken away, that’s one heartbreaking, horrible sound that you will never forget. And no matter how hard we try to forget, you always hear the cries."

"So, let me help you out of that buggy. Get your damn ass in the house. I’ll show you where your damn room is and get your damn ass in there until I call your ass out for supper. And until you start cooking, you will eat what I cook, and if you don’t like it, tough shit. It doesn’t bother me one way or the other—you can eat it or you can fucking starve."

"I came out here to be nice to you because you are in a way that you did not ask for," Howard continued, his tone hardening. "But if you’re going to be a pre-Madonna bitch, I’m going to be a motherfucking asshole to you. So until you change your attitude, bitch, get ready for one hell of a ride from me. Get out of that buggy and get your ass in that damn house. You are not going to come out and embarrass any of the neighbors. You’re not going to come out here and embarrass me and my home. You are my guest, and as my guest, you’re going to act right."

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