Smile Like You Mean It 7/?
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Title: Smile Like You Mean It 7/?
Author:
hsbfc
Beta:
elyxer
Chapter: 7/?
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: mpreg, crack!fic, cross-dressing, squick, Passions inspired. So not everything has to make sense. And since COWLIP can make things up I don't see why I can't. There is some Br/M in this chapter, but only in Michael’s imagination.
Summary: It’s all about decisions, and how they can change your life. This is an AU of my AU fic The Perfidious Lover. You don't need to have read it to get this though. Just know that Nathan is MINE! :) *sees Rena coming and runs for my life!*
Disclaimer: QUEER AS FOLK is property of COWLIP and SHOWTIME. I own nothing.
Author’s Note: I don’t know what made me write a fic about everything I normally try to avoid, but I just couldn’t help it. No offense is meant to the people who LIKE to write serious mpreg fics. This is all in good fun.
Status: WIP
Previous Chapters: Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6

Amanda shut the door behind Marilyn and leaned against it. The day was finally over, and she couldn’t wait to change into something more comfortable. After putting all her new clothes away, she took a shower, put on a pair of pajama bottoms and slipped into one of Ben’s old shirts.
When Michael put on Ben’s shirt, he thought about what Nathan had said at the salon. If he was serious about going to visit Ben, then Michael had to act quickly. He got out his cell phone and dialed Ben’s number. Part of him didn’t want Ben to answer, and the other half couldn’t wait to hear his ex’s voice.
“Hello,” Ben answered.
“Ben, hi,” Michael said, clearing his throat. “How are you?”
“Michael,” Ben said with a hint of surprise in his voice. “You’re the last person I expected to hear from. Especially after so long.”
“I know, I’m sorry,” Michael apologized. “Things have been really…weird for me lately, and I just needed some time to get my head on straight.”
“And?” Ben prompted.
“And there are still some things that I need to sort out, but I couldn’t stand not hearing your voice for any longer.” Michael admitted as he sat down on the couch and propped his feet on the coffee table.
“You know I would’ve helped you get through anything, Michael,” Ben said. “I love you and it hurts me so much to know that you’re in any kind of pain or turmoil.”
“I know that,” Michael said softly.
“Which is why I can’t understand you insisting on cutting me out of your life!” Ben exclaimed. “Out of your friend’s and family’s lives.”
“It’s…it’s complicated,” Michael sighed. “And I want so much to explain it to you, but until I come to terms with it myself…”
“I guess I can see the reasoning behind that,” Ben admitted. “Are you letting your friends help you out at least?”
“I have help,” Michael answered.
“Good. That’s good. Well, I hate to do this, but I have to go,” Ben said reluctantly. “I have to catch a plane in a few hours and I’m not even halfway finished packing.”
“Where are you going?” Michael asked.
“Tibet.”
“Wow. That’s…far away,” Michael replied pathetically.
“I guess it is,” Ben said with a chuckle. “But I heard about this great place where I can study with Buddhist monks for part of the summer.”
“That’s fantastic!” Michael exclaimed. “I know you’ll have a great time.”
“I think I will too, but I’ve really got to go now,” Ben answered. “Can I give you a call when I get back?”
“Yeah, I’d like that,” Michael said honestly. “Later.”
“Later.”
Michael hung up the phone and if he wasn’t so tired, he would have jumped for joy. Now, he didn’t need to worry about being exposed. A huge weight was lifted off his chest. He eyed the bag from Eddie’s Electronics and smiled. Things were finally starting to work in his favor.
~oo00oo~
Two Weeks Later
Amanda walked into the hospital and made her way to the closest elevator. She pressed the ‘UP’ button and tapped her foot impatiently as she waited for the doors to open. She would have taken the stairs if her feet weren’t killing her already. This appointment was the one she was dreading the most, and she couldn’t wait to get it over with. The doors finally opened and Amanda repeatedly pushed to button for the 5th floor, hoping that the doors would close before anyone else could get in.
Flashes of that instrument Dr. Russell had mentioned last time kept running through her mind. She’d put in an expanding butt plug last night so she’d be a little extra stretched, but she still had trouble breathing when she thought about the examination. The doors opened to the fifth floor, and she quickly made her way to the restroom to change, but when she arrived at the doors, she wasn’t sure which one she should go into. Finally, she pushed open the door to the men’s room and hoped that no one was inside.
Once she made sure she was alone, she locked the door and looked at herself in the mirror. The make over she’d gotten from Marilyn made a huge difference. Well, at least her boobs weren’t giving her any more trouble and the clothes were flattering. After looking at herself in the mirror for a few minutes, she picked up her duffel bag and took out her second set of clothes.
~oo00oo~
Michael exited the restroom ten minutes later and made his way down the hall to the doctor’s office. He pulled on the hem of his shirt, trying to smooth it over his slowly expanding belly. Pretty soon he’d have to retire his favorite Captain Astro shirt. What else in his life was going to be taken away from him while he went through this pregnancy?
He entered Dr. Russell’s office and told the receptionist his name before quietly slinking into a chair in the corner. Finally, after a thirty-minute wait, he was called back to the exam room. He changed into the gown that was waiting for him and leaned back on the exam table.
After another ten minutes passed, Dr. Russell entered the room carrying a file. “Ah, Mr. Novotny, how are you doing today?”
“How do you think I’m doing?” Michael asked. “I’m a man who is thirteen weeks pregnant!”
“Ah, so I see the hormones are starting to act up,” Dr. Russell nodded and sat down at the small desk.
“My hormones are just fine,” Michael insisted.
Dr. Russell finished writing in the file and took the stethoscope from around his neck and put it on. “I’m just gonna listen to your breathing and take your vitals before we get started.”
“Ah, shit that’s cold.” Michael jumped, flinching away from Dr. Russell. He only moved back after the doctor breathed on the end to get it warm.
After he was finished, the doctor wrote even more notes in the file and stood up. “Okay, now all that’s left is to get Dr. Lopez in here with us.”
“He’s coming back?” Michael asked. “Why?”
“Well, he has been doing the majority of the research about your pregnancy, “Dr. Russell explained. “Without him we wouldn’t be nearly as knowledgeable as we are now.”
“Fine, whatever,” Michael said sulkily.
“If you would feel more comfortable without him…”
“No, no.” Michael shook his head. “If he’s the most knowledgeable then I want him in here.”
Dr. Russell went to the door and pressed the intercom. “Judith, will you please send in Dr. Lopez?”
“Right away, Doctor,” Judith answered.
“Okay.” Dr. Russell turned around and smiled. He pulled the stirrups out from the end of the exam table and adjusted them to fit Michael’s height. “If you would just put your feet in the stirrups, please.”
Michael did as the doctor asked and leaned his head back against the flat pillow. He closed his eyes and breathed deep, trying to relax. He went to his happy place where the grass was always green, the sky was always blue, and Brian Kinney took it up the ass from him while screaming ‘harder, faster, more.’
The door opened and Dr. Lopez entered, pulling the sonogram machine behind him. “Ah, Mr. Novotny, Dr. Russell, so good to see you both today,” he said, much too cheerily for Michael’s liking.
Michael sat up and looked at the sonogram machine. It was the same as before, but now there was this long, thick metal contraption on the end. He tugged at the collar of his gown nervously.
“Dr. Lopez, I’m so glad you could join us today,” Dr. Russell said, smiling at the other man. “I’m very excited to hear what you’ve learned these past few weeks.”
“If you don’t mind, I’d like to do my own quick examination of Michael before we start,” Dr. Lopez said. “Just so I can get a better feel for things.”
“Of course.” Dr, Russell stepped aside and let Dr. Lopez examine Michael.
Dr. Lopez went about examining Michael and was pleased with his findings. Everything seemed to be right on track, and all that was left was for them to do the anal exam. He took off the latex gloves and threw them in the trash before putting on a new pair. With the kind of exam he was doing, he wanted to be more than careful. He turned around to retrieve the Locator and let out a yelp.
“Dr. Russell, what do you think you are doing?! Put that down now!” Dr. Lopez clenched his fist and let out a low growl. “Do you realize what you just did?”
“I’m s-sorry, Dr. Lopez,” Dr. Russell stammered. “I just wanted to see what we’d be using today.”
“If you wanted to see it fine, but did it escape your attention that you might need to use protective gloves so you wouldn’t contaminate the instrument?”
“I apologize,” Dr. Russell said as he set down the Locator.
“It’s not me who you should be apologizing to, it’s Mr. Novotny,” Dr. Lopez said, taking off his gloves and making his way to the intercom. “Judith, could you please ask Miriam to bring me the Locator 14?”
“I’m on it!” Judith said brightly.
“Mr. Novotny, while we’re waiting, do you have any questions you’d like to ask either me or Dr. Russell?”
“Yes, I do!” Michael shrieked. Why the hell should Dr. Russell be apologizing to me? And what the hell is a…Locator? And why does it have to be a 14?”
“Calm down, Mr. Novotny,” Dr. Lopez said, putting a calming hand on Michael’s shoulder. “The Locator is what we will use for the anal exam.”
“Okay,” Michael said a little more calmly.
“And as I said, Dr. Lopez should apologize because getting another one will take longer, thus prolonging your wait. Also, this is the last size 12 that we had in the back. I am fairly certain I saw a couple of size 14s back there, but I can’t say for sure.”
“Holy shit.” Michael ran his fingers through his hair and scratched the back of his neck. “Well, can’t you just sterilize it? I don’t mind waiting. Honestly. Take as much time as you need!”
“If only it were that simple.” Dr. Lopez shook his head. “Because of the sensitive nature of the Locator, we don’t want to take any unnecessary risks. It would be like asking a surgeon to sterilize the instruments he used after a surgery. While to the commoner it seems reasonable, health and safety above all else is our top priority.”
“I guess that makes sense,” Michael agreed.
“I mean, it’s not like I’m saying Dr. Russell has anything that you can catch or anything, but I fear that with the pregnancy, your immune system isn’t up to par,” Dr. Lopez explained. “Are there any more questions you have?”
“Well, I know I don’t have a uterus, so where is the baby growing?” Michael asked.
“Excellent question!” Dr. Lopez said enthusiastically. “You see, the baby is actually growing its own protective…barrier, you can call it. As the baby grows, so will his or her ‘home.’”
“Okay…”
“And as for the umbilical cord…one end is, of course, attached to the baby’s belly button, and the other end it attached to the wall of the barrier,” Dr. Lopez continued to explain. “This is how the baby will get all the needed nutrients.”
“That seems logical,” Michael said, shrugging his shoulders. “How will the baby come out?”
“Ah, for that we will be doing a caesarian,” Dr. Lopez answered, much to the relief of Michael. “We’re not at the point where we have enough knowledge for a natural birth.”
“And by natural you mean…?” Michael asked nervously.
“Well, anally, of course,” Dr. Lopez answered.
“Of course,” Michael said sarcastically.
“The anus can be spread to spectacular widths, we just feel that since this is your first child, the less complications the better,” Dr. Russell added.
Michael frowned and bit his lip as he imagined what might happen if he didn’t make it to the hospital on time. He shook his head and rubbed his hands on his face. A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.
“Dr. Lopez.” A young blonde woman opened the door and stepped inside. “I have a Locator for you, but I couldn’t find the 14 size.”
“Well then what size did you bring then?” Dr. Lopez asked.
“The smallest size over a 12 was the 16,” Miriam answered nervously.
“I was afraid of that,” Dr. Lopez said, scratching his chin. “Oh well, no worries. We’ll make due with the 16. Thank you, Miriam, you can go now.”
Miriam left, closing the door behind her, and leaving the three men alone in the room.
“Sixteen?!” Michael screeched. “A fucking size 16? What happened to a 13 or a 15?! And how will you ‘make due’ with a size 16 Locator?!”
“Mr. Novotny, I ask that you calm down,” Dr. Russell said in a calm and soothing voice. “All this agitation isn’t good for the baby.”
“You shut the fuck up,” Michael snapped. “You’re the reason I’m having a fucking size 16 Locator shoved up my ass! I don’t need anything that big up there! Ever!”
“I understand that you are distressed, but you have to relax,” Dr. Lopez said. “I assure you that everything will be fine. If you like I can prepare you so that you are stretched more. It might take a little longer, but I assure you that there won’t be any more discomfort than regular intercourse.”
“Yeah, yeah, do that.” Michael nodded his head.
“Fantastic.” Dr. Lopez smiled and clasped his hands together.
“Shall we get started?” Dr. Russell asked.
“Lets.” Dr. Lopez nodded as he put on a third pair of fresh latex gloves. He set the packaged Locator 16 on the instrument tray and opened a tube of lube. He squirted a generous amount on his fingers and put his hand between Michael’s thighs. “Oh, I see someone came prepared.”
“Could you get on with it already?” Michael asked exasperatedly.
“Just trying to ease the tension,” Dr. Lopez said as he removed his fingers. “Well, since you’re already so stretched, we can get on with it. Dr. Russell, if you have your gloves on, can you unwrap the Locator for me please?”
Dr. Russell unwrapped the Locator and handed it to Dr. Lopez. “Here you are.”
“Thank you,” Dr. Lopez said before returning his attention back to Michael. “Now there might still be a slight stretch when I push in the Locator. Just remember to breathe and relax. Go to your happy place.”
Michael closed his eyes and went to his happy place.
Brian brushed the stray hair from Michael’s forehead and smiled sweetly at his lover. He leaned down so they were chest to chest, basking in the feel of skin on skin contact. “Are you ready, baby?”
“I’m always ready for you, Brian,” Michael whispered huskily in the other man’s ear. “Give it to me.”
“Are you sure?” Brian teased Michael by softly biting the tips of his ear. “You want all of me?”
“Don’t tease me,” Michael moaned as he thrust his hard aching dick against Brian’s. “You know what that does to me.”
“Why do you think I love doing it so much?” Brian growled as he licked a trail down Michael’s chest, stopping right before he got to the gorgeous leaking cock. He licked his lips appreciatively before engulfing as much as he could in his mouth.
“Oh, yeah. That’s it,” Michael moaned. His fingers tangled in Brian’s hair as he struggled to keep his hips on the bed. He grabbed Brian’s hand and sucked the long teasing fingers in his mouth, making sure to get them thoroughly wet. “Put them in me. Get me ready.”
Brian couldn’t resist his lover’s request so he slowly inserted one finger at a time until he knew Michael was ready to take him…to take all of him. He rolled on a condom and spread Michael’s legs, sucking in a breath at the sight before him. He put his head next to Michael’s and whispered in his ear, “I’m gonna fuck you. I’m gonna fuck you all night long.”
“Yes,” Michael hissed.
Brian lined up his cock with Michael’s opening and slowly pushed inside the warm tight heat.
Michael spread his legs wider, opening himself up completely to Brian. “That’s it. Harder. I want all of you in me now!”
“As you wish,” Brian whispered before thrusting completely into Michael. He moaned at the wonderfully delightful sensations coursing thorough his body. “Oh, baby you feel so wonderful. I can’t ever get enough of you.”
“This is all for you, Brian,” Michael whispered as Brian continued to thrust deep inside him. “Only for you…”
“And we’re done,” Dr. Lopez said, interrupting Michael in his happy place.
Michael opened his eyes and was deeply embarrassed when he noticed his erection tenting the hospital gown. He closed his eyes and covered his face with his hands.
“No need to be embarrassed, Mr. Novotny,” Dr. Russell said.
“Things like this are completely normal,” Dr. Lopez added. “Especially considering the current situation.”
“Whatever,” Michael mumbled.
“Well, if you want you can take care of your ‘situation’ while Dr. Russell and I prepare the sonogram video for you.” Dr. Lopez stood up and took his gloves off. “Nurse Olivia will be in shortly to draw some blood.”
Once both doctors left, Michael immediately went about taking care of his erection. He had barely finished by the time Nurse Olivia knocked on the door. After she drew the vials of blood, he made his way down the hall to Dr. Russell’s office to look at the sonogram results.
~oo00oo~
Michael once again locked himself inside the restroom. He quickly changed into his other clothes and made sure everything was in place.
Amanda adjusted her bra, and made sure that her hair was on straight. She stuffed her other clothes in the duffel bag and made her way out the door. At the elevator, she pressed the down button. The doors opened surprisingly quickly, and when they did, Amanda couldn’t believe who she saw standing in front of her.
“Oh my, God,” she said with her mouth hanging open. “W-what are you doing here?”
Chapter 6 | Chapter 8
Author:
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Beta:
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Chapter: 7/?
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: mpreg, crack!fic, cross-dressing, squick, Passions inspired. So not everything has to make sense. And since COWLIP can make things up I don't see why I can't. There is some Br/M in this chapter, but only in Michael’s imagination.
Summary: It’s all about decisions, and how they can change your life. This is an AU of my AU fic The Perfidious Lover. You don't need to have read it to get this though. Just know that Nathan is MINE! :) *sees Rena coming and runs for my life!*
Disclaimer: QUEER AS FOLK is property of COWLIP and SHOWTIME. I own nothing.
Author’s Note: I don’t know what made me write a fic about everything I normally try to avoid, but I just couldn’t help it. No offense is meant to the people who LIKE to write serious mpreg fics. This is all in good fun.
Status: WIP
Previous Chapters: Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6

Amanda shut the door behind Marilyn and leaned against it. The day was finally over, and she couldn’t wait to change into something more comfortable. After putting all her new clothes away, she took a shower, put on a pair of pajama bottoms and slipped into one of Ben’s old shirts.
When Michael put on Ben’s shirt, he thought about what Nathan had said at the salon. If he was serious about going to visit Ben, then Michael had to act quickly. He got out his cell phone and dialed Ben’s number. Part of him didn’t want Ben to answer, and the other half couldn’t wait to hear his ex’s voice.
“Hello,” Ben answered.
“Ben, hi,” Michael said, clearing his throat. “How are you?”
“Michael,” Ben said with a hint of surprise in his voice. “You’re the last person I expected to hear from. Especially after so long.”
“I know, I’m sorry,” Michael apologized. “Things have been really…weird for me lately, and I just needed some time to get my head on straight.”
“And?” Ben prompted.
“And there are still some things that I need to sort out, but I couldn’t stand not hearing your voice for any longer.” Michael admitted as he sat down on the couch and propped his feet on the coffee table.
“You know I would’ve helped you get through anything, Michael,” Ben said. “I love you and it hurts me so much to know that you’re in any kind of pain or turmoil.”
“I know that,” Michael said softly.
“Which is why I can’t understand you insisting on cutting me out of your life!” Ben exclaimed. “Out of your friend’s and family’s lives.”
“It’s…it’s complicated,” Michael sighed. “And I want so much to explain it to you, but until I come to terms with it myself…”
“I guess I can see the reasoning behind that,” Ben admitted. “Are you letting your friends help you out at least?”
“I have help,” Michael answered.
“Good. That’s good. Well, I hate to do this, but I have to go,” Ben said reluctantly. “I have to catch a plane in a few hours and I’m not even halfway finished packing.”
“Where are you going?” Michael asked.
“Tibet.”
“Wow. That’s…far away,” Michael replied pathetically.
“I guess it is,” Ben said with a chuckle. “But I heard about this great place where I can study with Buddhist monks for part of the summer.”
“That’s fantastic!” Michael exclaimed. “I know you’ll have a great time.”
“I think I will too, but I’ve really got to go now,” Ben answered. “Can I give you a call when I get back?”
“Yeah, I’d like that,” Michael said honestly. “Later.”
“Later.”
Michael hung up the phone and if he wasn’t so tired, he would have jumped for joy. Now, he didn’t need to worry about being exposed. A huge weight was lifted off his chest. He eyed the bag from Eddie’s Electronics and smiled. Things were finally starting to work in his favor.
Two Weeks Later
Amanda walked into the hospital and made her way to the closest elevator. She pressed the ‘UP’ button and tapped her foot impatiently as she waited for the doors to open. She would have taken the stairs if her feet weren’t killing her already. This appointment was the one she was dreading the most, and she couldn’t wait to get it over with. The doors finally opened and Amanda repeatedly pushed to button for the 5th floor, hoping that the doors would close before anyone else could get in.
Flashes of that instrument Dr. Russell had mentioned last time kept running through her mind. She’d put in an expanding butt plug last night so she’d be a little extra stretched, but she still had trouble breathing when she thought about the examination. The doors opened to the fifth floor, and she quickly made her way to the restroom to change, but when she arrived at the doors, she wasn’t sure which one she should go into. Finally, she pushed open the door to the men’s room and hoped that no one was inside.
Once she made sure she was alone, she locked the door and looked at herself in the mirror. The make over she’d gotten from Marilyn made a huge difference. Well, at least her boobs weren’t giving her any more trouble and the clothes were flattering. After looking at herself in the mirror for a few minutes, she picked up her duffel bag and took out her second set of clothes.
Michael exited the restroom ten minutes later and made his way down the hall to the doctor’s office. He pulled on the hem of his shirt, trying to smooth it over his slowly expanding belly. Pretty soon he’d have to retire his favorite Captain Astro shirt. What else in his life was going to be taken away from him while he went through this pregnancy?
He entered Dr. Russell’s office and told the receptionist his name before quietly slinking into a chair in the corner. Finally, after a thirty-minute wait, he was called back to the exam room. He changed into the gown that was waiting for him and leaned back on the exam table.
After another ten minutes passed, Dr. Russell entered the room carrying a file. “Ah, Mr. Novotny, how are you doing today?”
“How do you think I’m doing?” Michael asked. “I’m a man who is thirteen weeks pregnant!”
“Ah, so I see the hormones are starting to act up,” Dr. Russell nodded and sat down at the small desk.
“My hormones are just fine,” Michael insisted.
Dr. Russell finished writing in the file and took the stethoscope from around his neck and put it on. “I’m just gonna listen to your breathing and take your vitals before we get started.”
“Ah, shit that’s cold.” Michael jumped, flinching away from Dr. Russell. He only moved back after the doctor breathed on the end to get it warm.
After he was finished, the doctor wrote even more notes in the file and stood up. “Okay, now all that’s left is to get Dr. Lopez in here with us.”
“He’s coming back?” Michael asked. “Why?”
“Well, he has been doing the majority of the research about your pregnancy, “Dr. Russell explained. “Without him we wouldn’t be nearly as knowledgeable as we are now.”
“Fine, whatever,” Michael said sulkily.
“If you would feel more comfortable without him…”
“No, no.” Michael shook his head. “If he’s the most knowledgeable then I want him in here.”
Dr. Russell went to the door and pressed the intercom. “Judith, will you please send in Dr. Lopez?”
“Right away, Doctor,” Judith answered.
“Okay.” Dr. Russell turned around and smiled. He pulled the stirrups out from the end of the exam table and adjusted them to fit Michael’s height. “If you would just put your feet in the stirrups, please.”
Michael did as the doctor asked and leaned his head back against the flat pillow. He closed his eyes and breathed deep, trying to relax. He went to his happy place where the grass was always green, the sky was always blue, and Brian Kinney took it up the ass from him while screaming ‘harder, faster, more.’
The door opened and Dr. Lopez entered, pulling the sonogram machine behind him. “Ah, Mr. Novotny, Dr. Russell, so good to see you both today,” he said, much too cheerily for Michael’s liking.
Michael sat up and looked at the sonogram machine. It was the same as before, but now there was this long, thick metal contraption on the end. He tugged at the collar of his gown nervously.
“Dr. Lopez, I’m so glad you could join us today,” Dr. Russell said, smiling at the other man. “I’m very excited to hear what you’ve learned these past few weeks.”
“If you don’t mind, I’d like to do my own quick examination of Michael before we start,” Dr. Lopez said. “Just so I can get a better feel for things.”
“Of course.” Dr, Russell stepped aside and let Dr. Lopez examine Michael.
Dr. Lopez went about examining Michael and was pleased with his findings. Everything seemed to be right on track, and all that was left was for them to do the anal exam. He took off the latex gloves and threw them in the trash before putting on a new pair. With the kind of exam he was doing, he wanted to be more than careful. He turned around to retrieve the Locator and let out a yelp.
“Dr. Russell, what do you think you are doing?! Put that down now!” Dr. Lopez clenched his fist and let out a low growl. “Do you realize what you just did?”
“I’m s-sorry, Dr. Lopez,” Dr. Russell stammered. “I just wanted to see what we’d be using today.”
“If you wanted to see it fine, but did it escape your attention that you might need to use protective gloves so you wouldn’t contaminate the instrument?”
“I apologize,” Dr. Russell said as he set down the Locator.
“It’s not me who you should be apologizing to, it’s Mr. Novotny,” Dr. Lopez said, taking off his gloves and making his way to the intercom. “Judith, could you please ask Miriam to bring me the Locator 14?”
“I’m on it!” Judith said brightly.
“Mr. Novotny, while we’re waiting, do you have any questions you’d like to ask either me or Dr. Russell?”
“Yes, I do!” Michael shrieked. Why the hell should Dr. Russell be apologizing to me? And what the hell is a…Locator? And why does it have to be a 14?”
“Calm down, Mr. Novotny,” Dr. Lopez said, putting a calming hand on Michael’s shoulder. “The Locator is what we will use for the anal exam.”
“Okay,” Michael said a little more calmly.
“And as I said, Dr. Lopez should apologize because getting another one will take longer, thus prolonging your wait. Also, this is the last size 12 that we had in the back. I am fairly certain I saw a couple of size 14s back there, but I can’t say for sure.”
“Holy shit.” Michael ran his fingers through his hair and scratched the back of his neck. “Well, can’t you just sterilize it? I don’t mind waiting. Honestly. Take as much time as you need!”
“If only it were that simple.” Dr. Lopez shook his head. “Because of the sensitive nature of the Locator, we don’t want to take any unnecessary risks. It would be like asking a surgeon to sterilize the instruments he used after a surgery. While to the commoner it seems reasonable, health and safety above all else is our top priority.”
“I guess that makes sense,” Michael agreed.
“I mean, it’s not like I’m saying Dr. Russell has anything that you can catch or anything, but I fear that with the pregnancy, your immune system isn’t up to par,” Dr. Lopez explained. “Are there any more questions you have?”
“Well, I know I don’t have a uterus, so where is the baby growing?” Michael asked.
“Excellent question!” Dr. Lopez said enthusiastically. “You see, the baby is actually growing its own protective…barrier, you can call it. As the baby grows, so will his or her ‘home.’”
“Okay…”
“And as for the umbilical cord…one end is, of course, attached to the baby’s belly button, and the other end it attached to the wall of the barrier,” Dr. Lopez continued to explain. “This is how the baby will get all the needed nutrients.”
“That seems logical,” Michael said, shrugging his shoulders. “How will the baby come out?”
“Ah, for that we will be doing a caesarian,” Dr. Lopez answered, much to the relief of Michael. “We’re not at the point where we have enough knowledge for a natural birth.”
“And by natural you mean…?” Michael asked nervously.
“Well, anally, of course,” Dr. Lopez answered.
“Of course,” Michael said sarcastically.
“The anus can be spread to spectacular widths, we just feel that since this is your first child, the less complications the better,” Dr. Russell added.
Michael frowned and bit his lip as he imagined what might happen if he didn’t make it to the hospital on time. He shook his head and rubbed his hands on his face. A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.
“Dr. Lopez.” A young blonde woman opened the door and stepped inside. “I have a Locator for you, but I couldn’t find the 14 size.”
“Well then what size did you bring then?” Dr. Lopez asked.
“The smallest size over a 12 was the 16,” Miriam answered nervously.
“I was afraid of that,” Dr. Lopez said, scratching his chin. “Oh well, no worries. We’ll make due with the 16. Thank you, Miriam, you can go now.”
Miriam left, closing the door behind her, and leaving the three men alone in the room.
“Sixteen?!” Michael screeched. “A fucking size 16? What happened to a 13 or a 15?! And how will you ‘make due’ with a size 16 Locator?!”
“Mr. Novotny, I ask that you calm down,” Dr. Russell said in a calm and soothing voice. “All this agitation isn’t good for the baby.”
“You shut the fuck up,” Michael snapped. “You’re the reason I’m having a fucking size 16 Locator shoved up my ass! I don’t need anything that big up there! Ever!”
“I understand that you are distressed, but you have to relax,” Dr. Lopez said. “I assure you that everything will be fine. If you like I can prepare you so that you are stretched more. It might take a little longer, but I assure you that there won’t be any more discomfort than regular intercourse.”
“Yeah, yeah, do that.” Michael nodded his head.
“Fantastic.” Dr. Lopez smiled and clasped his hands together.
“Shall we get started?” Dr. Russell asked.
“Lets.” Dr. Lopez nodded as he put on a third pair of fresh latex gloves. He set the packaged Locator 16 on the instrument tray and opened a tube of lube. He squirted a generous amount on his fingers and put his hand between Michael’s thighs. “Oh, I see someone came prepared.”
“Could you get on with it already?” Michael asked exasperatedly.
“Just trying to ease the tension,” Dr. Lopez said as he removed his fingers. “Well, since you’re already so stretched, we can get on with it. Dr. Russell, if you have your gloves on, can you unwrap the Locator for me please?”
Dr. Russell unwrapped the Locator and handed it to Dr. Lopez. “Here you are.”
“Thank you,” Dr. Lopez said before returning his attention back to Michael. “Now there might still be a slight stretch when I push in the Locator. Just remember to breathe and relax. Go to your happy place.”
Michael closed his eyes and went to his happy place.
Brian brushed the stray hair from Michael’s forehead and smiled sweetly at his lover. He leaned down so they were chest to chest, basking in the feel of skin on skin contact. “Are you ready, baby?”
“I’m always ready for you, Brian,” Michael whispered huskily in the other man’s ear. “Give it to me.”
“Are you sure?” Brian teased Michael by softly biting the tips of his ear. “You want all of me?”
“Don’t tease me,” Michael moaned as he thrust his hard aching dick against Brian’s. “You know what that does to me.”
“Why do you think I love doing it so much?” Brian growled as he licked a trail down Michael’s chest, stopping right before he got to the gorgeous leaking cock. He licked his lips appreciatively before engulfing as much as he could in his mouth.
“Oh, yeah. That’s it,” Michael moaned. His fingers tangled in Brian’s hair as he struggled to keep his hips on the bed. He grabbed Brian’s hand and sucked the long teasing fingers in his mouth, making sure to get them thoroughly wet. “Put them in me. Get me ready.”
Brian couldn’t resist his lover’s request so he slowly inserted one finger at a time until he knew Michael was ready to take him…to take all of him. He rolled on a condom and spread Michael’s legs, sucking in a breath at the sight before him. He put his head next to Michael’s and whispered in his ear, “I’m gonna fuck you. I’m gonna fuck you all night long.”
“Yes,” Michael hissed.
Brian lined up his cock with Michael’s opening and slowly pushed inside the warm tight heat.
Michael spread his legs wider, opening himself up completely to Brian. “That’s it. Harder. I want all of you in me now!”
“As you wish,” Brian whispered before thrusting completely into Michael. He moaned at the wonderfully delightful sensations coursing thorough his body. “Oh, baby you feel so wonderful. I can’t ever get enough of you.”
“This is all for you, Brian,” Michael whispered as Brian continued to thrust deep inside him. “Only for you…”
“And we’re done,” Dr. Lopez said, interrupting Michael in his happy place.
Michael opened his eyes and was deeply embarrassed when he noticed his erection tenting the hospital gown. He closed his eyes and covered his face with his hands.
“No need to be embarrassed, Mr. Novotny,” Dr. Russell said.
“Things like this are completely normal,” Dr. Lopez added. “Especially considering the current situation.”
“Whatever,” Michael mumbled.
“Well, if you want you can take care of your ‘situation’ while Dr. Russell and I prepare the sonogram video for you.” Dr. Lopez stood up and took his gloves off. “Nurse Olivia will be in shortly to draw some blood.”
Once both doctors left, Michael immediately went about taking care of his erection. He had barely finished by the time Nurse Olivia knocked on the door. After she drew the vials of blood, he made his way down the hall to Dr. Russell’s office to look at the sonogram results.
Michael once again locked himself inside the restroom. He quickly changed into his other clothes and made sure everything was in place.
Amanda adjusted her bra, and made sure that her hair was on straight. She stuffed her other clothes in the duffel bag and made her way out the door. At the elevator, she pressed the down button. The doors opened surprisingly quickly, and when they did, Amanda couldn’t believe who she saw standing in front of her.
“Oh my, God,” she said with her mouth hanging open. “W-what are you doing here?”