As I sat down on my most comfortable chair (which is not that comfortable anymore), I began to ponder what really put me in this position. You see, I'm 19 years old and 9 months pregnant with octuplets (that's 8 babies) all from different guys. But before I get into that story, let me begin at the very beginning...
Way back in kindergarten, on my way home from school, I kissed a girl on the bus that we were riding together. You see, we were sitting in the same seat and, I don't know why, but I leaned over and kissed her right square on the mouth. Later that day, that same girl came over to my house (she thought that we wanted to be boyfriend/girlfriend) but my mother answered the door and told her that we were too young to have any kind of relationship like that. That was the last time I ever kissed a girl other than my mother. Yes, I had another girl kiss me, but I never kissed her back. Throughout elementary school, I think I had at least two other "relationships" with girls, but I wasn't interested in them very much. So we broke up, but we still remained friends. However, once I reached the seventh grade, I joined my high school's marching band. At the end of sixth grade, I told my elementary band director that I was interested in the high school's marching band. Over the summer, I participated in the band camps that the marching band held in order to prepare for the next marching band season. Other than the kids that were in my Boy Scout troop, I knew no one else. Until this one guy came up to me and we began to chat. His name was Raymond Spluttering, but everyone just called him Ray for short. His was one grade ahead of me and all the other kids kept picking on him, saying mean things to him, and everything that a bully does. Unfortunately, the same thing was occurring to me. The good thing was that we knew what we were going through and we coped with it. Every now and then, the other kids would say something and Ray would get very upset about it. There was one time when he was going down the stairs in order to go outside and he had his bass drum that he played on him at the time. He had a hard time seeing where he was going and accidentally ran into one of the front line members. Everyone else thought he did it on purpose and they picked on him even more. Eventually he had enough and quit marching band. We still talked to each other at lunch and we even texted each other. Then in 2010, he graduated and went off to a technical school. But I lost more than just a friend when he graduated. I lost a potential boyfriend and possibly husband and father of our children. Throughout high school (mainly at the football games), I started to realize something about myself. I would stare at the butts of the football players more than the game itself. I just brushed it off and never told anyone. Then, my belly started to get big. I thought that I was pregnant but I never gave birth. Before Ray graduated, he made a confession to me. He told me that he was gay. He may have told me via text message, but I still treated him like a normal human being. One day he sent me a text message. "Hey," was his first message. "Hey," was my reply. "What,s up?" he sent back. "Nothing much. You?" I sent back. "Same. Hey would you like to come over and stay at my house for a weekend?" he asked. "Why?" I asked back. "Well, you said that you think you're preggo. So I thought why not have sex with each other. I mean we are good friends right?" he sent. "Yeah," I sent back, a little leary. "And you're still a virgin right?" "Yeah. What are you trying to get to Ray?" "Why don't we have sex. Don't worry, I won't go too hard on you if you don't want to." It took me a few moments to think on what I wanted to send in reply. "But what if my parents find out?" I asked, concerned. "They don't need to know if you don't say anything," he replied. "OK but where would we be able to do it?" "My house. My parents don't care and if I turn my radio up it will drown out all of the noises that we might make." "OK," I replied, "but I have to ask my parents if I'm allowed to go or not." "OK," came the reply, "but don't tell them anything of what we actually plan on doing." "OK," I replied and went to ask my parents.
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-- Edited by star478 on Saturday 24th of September 2011 06:13:24 PM
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When I asked my parents if I could go to Ray's house for the weekend, they asked what we were going to do. Of course I told them what we were going to do, but excluded anything about the sex bit. They said that I could go once I explained everything to them. Typical parents. The rest of the week leading up to the weekend, we continued to text back and forth trying to decide what we were going to do when it came time to having sex. "Would you like to have a condom?" he texted one time. "I guess," I replied, still unsure if I should do it or not. "Look, I'd rather be safe than sorry you know." "I know." "Do you or don't you want a condom? 'Cause either way, I will be using one." "Sure." "Are you sure you still want to do this?" "I don't know." "Stingum, you need to make up your mind. Do you still want to do this? Yes or no." "No," I finally replied after multiple "I don't know" answers. "Fine. If you're gonna keep changing your mind then we can't do anything together," he sent back, "By the way, I like you." "I know you do." "You don't get it." "I don't?" "No." "Then what do you mean by you like me?" "I like you more than a friend," he replied. I just looked at the text message. "Is that why you wanted to have sex with me?" I finally responded. "Yes and if you have a problem with it then I can't do anything else for you, hon." he sent back. "I can always find someone in college that's gay and have sex with them," I said in defense. "Yeah and how do you know that they will actually tell you?" "I don't know." "Well quit making excuses and just admit that you're gay." "I'm not making excuses." "Yes you are." "Watever." "Fine." And that was the end of us texting each other. He would text me once in a while and I would text him once in a while but our friendship was practically over. And now as I look back, I see that it was the worst decision that I have ever made. I realize now that I should have went through with it and never changed my mind. I should have just went over to his house and accepted whatever consequences came with it. But I didn't and I'm regretting it today.
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Other than the usual high school drama, my senior year went as smoothly as it possibly could. I don't know why but my mind must have been messing with me because towards the end of my senior year, I began to realize that I was just fat and not pregnant. I should have known that beforehand, but i wanted to be pregnant so bad that my mind began making me think that I was. Unfortunately, if I was I would have given birth. But I never did. Once winter turned into spring, I began to work out a lot more often. By the time graduation day came, I dropped about 25 pounds. Not too bad but I didn't have that six pack that I've always wanted. Over the summer, I continued to work out and by the time I began my freshmen year of college, I dropped another 30 pounds for a total weight loss of 55 pounds. I was 263 pounds and now I'm 208 pounds. I still have long way to go to my goal of at least 163 and to finally have that six pack of abs! In college, my roommate's name was Ryan Simone. He's about five foot ten inches (half an inch taller than me) and he said that he weighs about 170. He has beautiful blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes, and his face was smooth and very, very cute. Yes, I said cute. Anyway, he was majoring in Advanced Medical Research whereas I was only majoring in Biology (I didn't exactly know what I wanted to do in the field of biology). The first semester went by fairly decently. I dropped another 15 pounds and finally started developing that six pack of abs that I've always wanted! Of course it's difficult to adjust from high school life to college life, but I eventually adapted to it. I didn't just adapt, I thrived! Throughout my senior year, I was dying to get to college just so I can be away from my parents and I can do whatever I feel like it (within legal reason of course). Anyway, before we went on break, my roommate and I had the most interesting conversation that we have had during the entire first semester. *** As I entered my dorm after my last exam of the day, I noticed Ryan sitting on his bed almost as if he was waiting for me to enter the room. "Everything okay Ryan?" I asked a little concerned. "Not entirely," come the quiet response. I went and sat next to him. He looked at me but didn't say anything. "What is it? You can tell me," I said trying to comfort him as best as I could. "You wouldn't understand," he muttered. "I'm sure I could." "No, you wouldn't. "Why not?" "Because...because..." he tried to tell me something but broke down in tears before he could. "Hush. Hush, it'll be okay," I said soothingly. We stayed like for a long time; Ryan crying into my lap and me rubbing his back comforting him as best as I could. Finally, Ryan lifted his head off of my lap. "Sorry dude," his said as he dried his eyes, "It's just that I've been through a lot today." "Do you want to talk about it?" I asked. "I guess. It might help me get over it," he said. "I'm all ears." He hesitated for a few seconds. "My boyfriend was cheating on me while I've been here," he finally said. I didn't say anything for a while. Then, "You're gay?" I asked, not in disgust but in surprise. Unfortunately my roommate took it as disgust and burst into tears again. "Oh Ray, I didn't mean it that way!" I said rather hurriedly, "I was only surprised that's all." "You sure?" he asked me through his tears. "I'm so sure that I'd literally do anything for you." "You would?" "Yeah." That seemed to cheer him up. "You don't see me as an...an animal like the others?" he asked. "Hell no," I replied, "I only see a human being that is just like anyone else." "Thanks," He said with a smile. He stood up and gave me a hug. "See you next semester?" he asked as he was leaving. "Yup. See you next semester!" I hollered as he shut the door. I gathered up my things and went home for the break. *** Over the break, we texted back and forth and we even Skyped each other. Eventually our friendship blossomed into something more. When I arrived at my dorm, it was empty. I was just beginning to wonder where Ryan was when there was a knock at the door. I went to the door hoping that it was Ryan. When I opened the door, standing in the door-frame was not Ryan but our housing advisor. "Your roommate is running a bit late," she said, "He'll be in late tomorrow afternoon." "Oh? What's the problem?" I asked her. "His plane got held up at the airport because of the storm that went through here not too long ago." "Well, thanks for letting me know." "No problem," she said and walked away. I shut the door and leaned my back against it and closed my eyes. An extra day without Ryan was unbearable. I was hoping to get to see him today, but I wasn't going to. I just laid down on my bed and cried myself to sleep.
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When I woke up, I was in my bed and there was a figure standing over by the window with his bake to me. I sat up to get a better look at him, and I saw that it was Ryan. "I thought you weren't supposed to be back until this afternoon?" I asked drowsily. "The people got the delay time wrong," he said as he turned to face me, "They said that it was a six hour delay but it was actually a six minute delay." He smiled. "I guess they got the minutes and hours mixed up." I laughed and stood up. "I missed you," I whispered. "I missed you too," he replied and began to lean towards me to kiss me. Instead of pulling away, I leaned into him as well and our lips met. Ryan, in the heat of the moment, began to pull off my shirt. I didn't refuse. Once it was off, he flung onto the floor, and I did the same thing. Once both of our shirts were off and on the floor, Ryan the began to unbutton my pants and loosen my belt. We just let them fall to the ground and I stepped out of them. I did the same to Ryan. Then we pulled down each other's underpants, let them fall to the floor, and stepped out of them. Naked, except for our socks, I then wrapped my legs around Ryan's waist, put my arms around his neck, and we started making out even harder. Soon, Ryan walked to one of the beds with me still wrapped around him and laid me down onto the bed with him on top. Ryan then began moving his lips down my neck, over my pecks, down over my innie of a bellybutton where he began using his tongue, and, eventually, down to my dick. Once he got down there, he began toying with me by running his tongue over the head of it. When he looked at me, I gave him a small nod of my head and he began working up and down my dick. As my dick got harder and harder, he bobbed his head faster and faster. Finally, with me clawing at his head in pleasure, he stopped just before I came. Frustrated with the sudden and unexpected stoppage, I looked at him and saw him sitting on his heels in between my legs. "Do it," I panted knowing what he was about to do. "You sure?" he asked in between breaths. "Yeah." "If you say so," he said then plunged in. I felt more than saw his dick enter my anus as I felt a sudden rush of pain mixed with pleasure. He pulled out and plunged back in, going in deeper than the first time. He kept repeating the action for I don't know how many times. Every time he entered was deeper, more pleasurable, and less painful. Until he got to a certain spot where he couldn't go in any deeper. "I'm gonna pop your cherry," he grunted as he continuously tried to go deeper. "It...hurts," I gasped in between thrusts. It seriously hurt! Every time he entered, nothing but pain rushed through my body. No pleasure, no sense of relief. Only pain. After about ten or twenty thrusts (I forget exactly how many. I didn't exactly count. Who would?), I felt a sudden pop then a brief rush of pain followed by extreme pleasure. "It's about time," grunted Ryan. I couldn't answer as I was too involved in all of the pleasure that I was feeling throughout my entire body. With an animal-like grunt, we both came at the same time. My cum came out like a fountain and sprayed all over Ryan's face. When Ryan came; however, I felt a warm sensation go up from the entrance to my anus, up through my intestines, and it felt like it stopped in my stomach area. I really couldn't tell where it stopped because I was in heaven. Literally. I was feeling so much pleasure that it felt like I was floating on Cloud 9. Once we were empty, we collapsed next to each other and fell into a deep, restful, and content sleep.
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It's been about a month since Ryan and I had that night of amazing sex.
One day, while I was out on my daily jog around campus, a group of eight men dressed in what looked like gang clothes jumped in front of my path, stopping me in my tracks. They are the Lakukla Gang, the one and only gang on campus. They may be composed of eight men, but you really don't want to mess with them.
"Well, well, well," said one of the members-which I assumed to be the leader-as he circled around me, surveying me as if I'm some kind of prey. "Look at who we got here. It's the homo who had sex with his rommie."
The rest of the gang laughed and cracked their knuckles.
Annoyed, I rolled my eyes and tried to continue my jog, but the leader grabbed me by the crook of my elbow before I could get away.
"Where do you think you're going?" he growled in my ear. "You ain't goin' anywhere untill we're through with you."
Scared of what they were about to do to me, I had no choice but to go through with it as he dragged me into an abadoned alleyway that was shrouded in shadow.
"Now, if you're quiet, we won't be forced to hurt you," he told me.
I just shook my head in complete fear.
"Good, now time to get a little...dirty," he said in a voice that didn't sound none too good and began to approach me as he was taking his shirt off.
A shiver ran down my spine. I knew what they wanted with me. They wanted sex and was going to give it to them whether I wanted to or not.
"Why don't you get comfortable," he said and ripped first my shirt then my pants off. Then he pulled my underwear down to my ankles probably so I wouldn't be able to run away.
"Now, just hold still while I get myself comfortable as well," he said and unzipped his pants and threw them to the side. He then did the same thing with his underwear.
"Now, let's get started shall we?" he said and laid down on top off me and began to make out.
At first I tried to resist, but a little voice inside my head told me to not resist and it just went from there. The gang leader began to grunt like an animal but not so loud that he could be heard. Eventually, he emptied into me and-once again-this warm sensation went all the way from my anus to my stomach.
As he was standing up, I stood up with him. He just shoved me back down to the ground.
"We ain't finished with you yet," he said with a grin on his face as he stepped aside to reveal his seven, naked fellow gang members.
"Have at it boys," he said wickedly and walked away.
Helpless to do anything to protect myself, I had no choice but to allow all seven of them to rape me.
***
Once all seven gang members were finished with their job, their leader came back over to me with a present in his hands.
"Time for you to get in your new clothes," he smirked as he roughly picked me up and began to stuff my "new clothes" onto me.
Once he was finished, he tossed me onto a pile of garbage and made sure that I wouldn't be able to move.
"Let's see how long it takes for them to find you," the leader said. "With you wearing the camouflage morphsuite that you're wearing, I think that they will never find you."
As he walked away-laughing-I tried to move the garbage that they put on top of me to keep me here, but to no avail. Exhausted from the gang rapping me, I fell asleep in that pile of garbage and dreamt of multiple guys taking turns of having sex with me.
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-- Edited by star478 on Monday 6th of June 2011 12:58:18 PM
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When I finally woke up, I had no idea where I was. The events of the previous day where all a blur and I had difficulty remembering what happened when.
I tried to sit up, but to no avail.
That's when the memories hit me full force.
I remebered the leader of the gang approaching me, getting raped by the gang, getting shoved into a morphsuite by the gang, and the gang tossing me onto the garbage pile.
I started to cry.
I'll never get out of here, I thought to myself. I'm going to die here and no one will find my body before it gets shredded by the gardage truck and put in the landfill piece by piece.
Suddenly, it begins to rain.
I looked to the sky and stopped crying.
Maybe I'm not going to die after all, I thought to myself as I let the rain gently pelt my face through the fabric of the morphsuite.
***
When Ryan entered the dorm that he has shared with his boyfriend since they both came to college, he noticed that something just wasn't right.
His boyfriend still had not returned from his run the previous day.
He's normally never out later than an hour, Ryan thought to himself. But he's now been out for about 24 hours. I'm getting worried. Maybe I should report it to campus police.
He shook his head at that thought.
Na, they won't do a thing about it. But if I don't tell some one, he'll die out there and no one will know where he is.
He through his back pack full of his school work onto his bed.
"I'll just have to go and find him myself then," he said to the air and stalked out the door to go find his missing lover.
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As I walked along the route that Mikale takes on his daily runs-I run alongside him when I have the energy-I wasn't able to find him the first run around.
When I went along the same path for a second time, I noticed this sobbing sound coming from a nearby alley.
I slowly walked down the alley and the closer that I got to the pile of garbage that was there, the louder the sobbing became.
"Mikale, is that you?" I asked the pile of garbage.
The sobbing stopped.
"Ryan?" a voice shakily said from inside the pile.
"Where are you?"
"Down here."
I began digging through the pile of garbage until I felt something that fely like a human appendage-either a leg or an arm.
"Is that you?" I asked Mikale.
"Yes, that's my leg," he replied.
"Don't worry, I'll get you out of here," I told him as I began to dig frantically through the garbage in the area that I thought he laid.
"Oof," he said as I guess I stepped on his stomach or something like that.
"Sorry man," I replied back.
"No problem," he said clearly in some pain.
After I finished removing the garbage that was on top of where I estimated his body to be, I still couldn't see him.
"Where are you?" I asked rather confused. I know I felt his body in that area...
That was when a figure sat up from the area that I just dug out.
"Mikale?" I asked confused yet scared that it was some kind of monster that can immitate another person's voice to lure you to them and then kill you.
The figure turned towards me.
"Yeah Ryan, it's me," it said.
Scared, I moved back away from whatever it was.
"D-don't come any closer," I told the figure scared out of my mind.
It looked at me as if it was confused by my reaction. Then it looked down at itself and...laughed?
"Oh, sorry about that man," it said as it reached its hand around to its back and began to...unzip?
Once the zipper reached the head of the figure, it reached up, pulled off the fabric, and revealed the face of...
"Mikale!"I cried out in joy as I scrambled to my feet and ran to my lover.
"Where have you been?" he said as we broke out of our embrace.
"I've been looking everywhere for you," I replied.
"What took you so long to find me?"
"Well, I followed your usual path but when I didn't find you at first, I went again and that's when I heard you crying. So, I followed that sound and here I am."
We hugged each other again but this time, I pulled away in disgust.
"Dude, let's get you back to the dorm so you can take that thing off and get a shower. You smell," I replied with a disgusted look on my face.
Mikale just laughed.
"Yeah, I gues we should," he replied. "Oh, my clothes were tossed over there in the corner. I think."
I went over to the corner that he pointed out, grabbed his filthy clothes, handed them back to him, and headed back to the dorm together like it should be.
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A month passed since I was gang-rapped when one morning, as soon as I tried to get out of bed, I had this sudden urge to vomit. I dashed as quickly as I could to the bathroom and was able to stick my head in the toilet a second before I started to puke my guts out.
When I finally finished-I was in ther for what felt like two hours-Ryan was standing at the door with his cute pouty face on. Wait a minute, did I just say cute? Well, he is kinda cute and we did make love to each other...
"Are you feeling okay?" he asked which snapped me back to reality.
"Uh yeah I'm feeling fine," I replied shaking my head trying to get rid of those thoughts. "Why'd you ask?"
"Because your vomiting woke me up."
Oops. I didn't know it was that loud.
"Sorry, I think I ate something last night that didn't agree with my stomach," I said in reply.
"Hmm," he said like he was suspicious of me. "If you say so," and he left to go get some breakfast.
When I was finally able to get my legs somewhat underneath me, I went out into the common area to join Ryan.
Before I even entered the common area, I smelled the food and I instantly had to hurl. So, I dashed back to the bathroom and puked my guts out into the toilet again.
Finished, instead of going to get some breakfast, I went and laid down on my bed for a while.
What has come over me? I thought to myself as I laid there just staring at the ceiling.
Seconds later, I heard footsteps approaching the doorway and Ryan's head appeared in the door frame.
"I think you should go to the Student Health Services building," he said bluntly.
"Nah, I feel perfectly fine now," I replied. "In fact, I feel like I could eat a horse!"
I dashed out into our little kitchen that we have, grabbed a box of cereal and ate practically the whole box in one sitting. With multiple bowl fulls, of course.
When I finished rinsing my bowl and spoon, I turned around and saw Ryan's surprised-and perplexed-face.
"What?" I asked him not understanding why he was looking at me that way.
"You were vomiting your guts out twenty minutes ago and now you ate almost an entire box of cereal?!" he said in complete disbelief.
"Yeah, I guess all of that vomiting made me extremely hungry," I said nonchalantly.
Ryan walked away in complete disgust and disbelief.
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After a week of vomiting as soon as I get out of bed, vomiting whenever I smelled food, and then eating like a pig, Ryan came up behind me while I was at my desk studying completely surprising me.
"Yes Ryan?" I asked him surprised.
"I really think you need to go to the Human Health Services Building," Ryan said concerned.
"Dude, I'm fine," I replied just shrugging it off like it was nothing. "It should subside some time soon."
"It has been going on for a week now Mikale," Ryan said rather sternly. I turned to look at him.
"Your point? Stuff like this usually takes longer to run its course," I replied nonchalalantly.
"Look," he said exasperately, "I'm just concerned for your health that's all. I want to just make sure that it's nothing that will kill you."
I stood up, gave him a hug, and lightly kissed him on the cheek.
"When you put it that way," I began teasingly, "I guess I'll go ahead and call to make an appointment."
"Good. You go and do that," he replied relieved.
I went to the university's website, looked up the Health Service's number, picked up my cell phone, called them, and made an appointment the following day after Ryan's last class since I'm done with classes before he is.
***
"I don't know if I should do this Ryan," I complained when Ryan parked his car and turned off the engine.
"You made an appointment," he replied. "If you don't go, you will be charged for skipping your appointment."
He got out of the car and, pouting, I followed.
We walked into the building together. I walked up to the secretary's desk where I signed in and picked up some papers to fill out. When I was finished filling out the paperwork, I returned them to the secretary and returned to where Ryan was sitting to wait for when I was called back.
Five minutes later-which felt like an hour since I was bored out of my mind since I didn't have anything to do-the nurse called my name and Ryan and I got up together and followed the nurse to the doctor's area.
The nurse first took my height and weight. The scale said that I was 200. I looked again in shock.
That can't be right,I thought to myself confused.Last time I knew, I was 193. How could I have gained 7 pounds when I've been vomiting like crazy?
I just shrugged the thought to the back of my mind. At least I was still five foot nine and a half inches tall.
The nurse then lead us to the exam room where she took my blood pressure, my temperature, checked my ear nose and throat, and stuff like that.
When that was finished, she left and it was just the two of us in the room.
"Are you okay?" Ryan asked.
"Yeah, I'm just perplexed," I replied.
"About what?"
"About how I gained 7 pounds when I've been vomiting like crazy."
"You've also been eating like a pig afterwards," he pointed out.
"True," I replied thoughtfully just as the doctor knocked on the door and entered the room.
"Good afternoon gentlemen," the doctor said friendly. "My name is Dr. Deltana. Let me take a look at you."
He had me take my shirt off and told me to bend down and touch my toes, then slowly stand back up. He then took a look at my ears, nose, and throat. Then he had me put my shirt back on and sit in the exam table.
"So, what's the problem?" he asked.
"Well doc, he's been vomiting as soon as he wakes up in the morning, he then vomits again whenever he smells food, and then he eats like a pig afterwards," Ryan answered for me.
"Really?" Dr. Deltana asked thoughtfully. "How long has this been going on?"
"For the past week," I replied shyly.
Dr. Deltana furrowed his brows deep in thought.
"Have your breasts been itchy at all?" he asked me.
"Every now and then," I replied confused.
"Take off your shirt," he ordered.
I obeyed and laid down on the exam table. Dr. Deltana then felt my abdomen. I had no idea what he was looking for, but there was a certain spot near my belly button that hurt a little bit every time he put pressur on that area.
"Put your shirt back on," he said after a lengthy exam.
I put my shirt back on and sat up.
"What's the matter doc?" I asked worried.
"I'm not positive but I need to run a few tests before I can confirm my suspicions," he replied and gave me a plastic cup. "Here, go to the bathroom and pee in it. When you're done, mark your name on it, leave it on the back of the toilet, and came back here."
"Okay," I said and took the plastic cup.
I went to the bathroom, peed in the cup, marked my name on it, put it on the back of the toilet, washed my hands, and returned to the exam room.
"Did you do as I said?" Dr. Deltana asked when I walked through the door.
I nodded my head yes.
"Good, now if you'll just wait here, I will get something that I need in order to perform another test."
He left the room and it was just Ryan and me in the room alone together.
"What do you think is wrong?" I asked Ryan.
"Don't ask me," he said defensively. "I ain't no doctor. If I was, we would know what your problem is already."
I just sat there waiting for the doctor to return.
Five minutes later, Dr. Deltana returned with a syringe in his hand.
"I need to do a blood test on you," he explained when he saw my face go white.
You see, I don't like needles all that much and the sight of them makes my heart begin to race.
"What for?" I asked trying to keep my fear in check.
"To prove if my theory is correct or incorrect," the doctor explained. "Don't worry, it won't hurt."
"Yeah right," I muttered as I turned my head away from where the doctor was drawing my blood. Plus, I also don't like the sight of blood and gore. If I see it, I will probably either vomit or pass out and I don't want to do either of those.
A few seconds later, I felt the needle enter my skin, and the doctor drew my blood.
"There," the doctor announced as he placed a bandage over the area where he drew the blood. "All finished."
"Thanks," I muttered and rubbed my sore arm.
"How long until we get the results doc?" Ryan asked.
"Anywhere from 24 to 48 hours," Dr. Deltana replied. "We're normally quick at getting the results back to the patients."
"Thanks doc," Ryan said relieved and the doctor showed us out of the exam room.
"If my theory is correct; however, it may be a little longer because I will want to do the tests over again," the doctor said as we went back out into the waiting room.
Confused, I turned back to ask the doctor by what he meant by that, but he had already shut the door and left us alone in the waiting room.
"I wonder what he meant by that?" I asked Ryan.
He just shrugged his shoulders and headed out to his car. Confused and tired, I followed him and we headed back to our dorm.
-- Edited by star478 on Friday 18th of November 2011 03:29:56 PM
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**Sorry for the long wait everyone but I've had writer's block and it has just lifted, so here you guys go. Enjoy!**
Chapter 10:
"I don't believe this," Dr. Deltana said in disbelief as he collapsed into his chair at his desk in his office all the while staring at the papers with Mikale's test results on it. "I ran it multiple times and the same result still showed up."
He reached towards the papers, picked them up, and looked them over for the millionth time.
With a sigh of disbelief and confusion, he place the papers in a folder that he used when he needed to go to a patient's home and grabbed his coat.
When he passed the front desk, he stopped and turned to face the receptionist working there.
"Go ahead and close up," he told her. "I have an errand to run and I don't expect to came back till tomorrow."
"Ok," the receptionist replied and began to close up as Dr. Deltana walked out of the office and got into his car to drive to Mikale's home away from home.
"He may not believe me but it's the truth," he muttered to himself as he pulled out of the parking lot.
**
I was sitting on the couch watching some television and snacking on some potatoe chips that I bought at the local Wal-Mart when I heard a knock at the door.
I got up, placed the chips on the counter on my way to the door, and opened the door only to find Dr. Deltana standing there.
"May I come in?" he asked politely.
"Sure," I replied shrugging my shoulders.
"Is your part...I mean friend with you?" he asked looking around the room for Ryan.
"No, he's at class," I replied curious as to why he wanted Ryan here as well.
"I was hoping he would be here."
"Why ould that be?"
"Because your test results are in and I think your friend should be here to hear the results."
"Would you like to sit?" I asked him politely and motioned towards the couches.
He took my invite and sat down on one of the couches and set his briefcase on the coffe table while I sat on the other couch.
"What time does he get back from class?" the Dr. asked breaking the silence that had grown between us.
"He should be on his way now," I said as I looked at my cell phone which I also use as my watch. "He should be here any time now."
Ten minutes later, Ryan walked through the door. When he saw Dr. Deltana, he stopped in his tracks in front of the door and let the door close behind him.
"What are you doing here?" Ryan asked the Dr.
"I am here to tell you the results of Mr. Mikale's tests," Dr. Deltana replied calmly.
"Well, let's here it then," Ryan said and sat down on the couch beside me.
Dr. Deltana then reached into his briefcase and pulled out some papers.
"It's a good thing that you two are sitting down," Dr. Deltana said as he straightened the papers up in a somewhat noisy fashion.
"Why is that?" I asked anxious to find out the results. "Is there something wrong?"
The Dr. laughed lightly.
"Depending on how you look at it, it could be a problem or it could not be."
"Well, what were the results?" Ryan asked impatiently.
"As you know, we tested for any STD's," the Dr. began. "And I am happy to say that all of the tests came back negative."
I let out a sigh of relief.
"That's good," Ryan said and gave me a big hug.
"That's not all," the Dr. said.
Ryan and I looked at him confused. Weren't those the only tests that he performed?
"I went ahead and performed another test," the Dr. continued. "ANd what I found left me so dumbfounded that I had to do the test a second time."
"What did you find out?" I asked.
"Mikale," the Dr. looked me straight in the eyes. "I don't know how much you'll believe me, but you're pregnant."
There was a pause as Ryan and I tried to process the information. The silence was so deep that you could hear a pin drop.
When everything finally sank in, I nearly fainted.
I was pregnant.
The only questions now were how many, who was the father(s), and how far along am I?
I went ahead and plucked up the courage to ask the first question.
"How many?" I asked weakly.
"You believe me?" Dr. Deltana asked surprised.
"It's the only explanation of what's going on," I replied and looked at Ryan to see what his reaction was. "What do you think Ryan?"
"I agree with what you just said Mikale," he replied and returned my look now with care and--love?
"You were going to say how many he is carrying?" Ryan asked Dr. Deltana breaking eye contact from me and leaving me to try and find my feelings for him.
"Yes," the Dr. began. "I don't know exactly how many you are carrying."
"How can we find out?" I asked wanting to know exactly how many I am carrying.
"I am going to take you two to the local OB/GYN," Dr. Deltana said and stood up and placed the papers with my test results inside his briefcase. "That is if you don't mind."
"No, not at all," Ryan replied and stood up as well.
I remained seated still in shock of the news.
"Mikale?" Ryan asked breaking me out of my shocked state. "You ready?"
"Uh...Yeah. As ready as I'll ever be," I muttered as I followed Ryan and Dr. Deltana out of the room.
Once we were all out of our room, Ryann locked the door.
We then walked down the hall, down the stairs, out of the building, and Dr. Deltana lead us to his car.
We all piled in--with me in the front seat and Ryan in the back--and Dr. Deltana started the car and pulled out of the parking lot.
I had no idea what will happen at this visit to the OB/GYN, but whatever happens I will have to except it.
I just had no idea what this pregnancy will do to my future.
**Thanks to everyone for reading this! I hope you enjoyed this chapter in the story. I have something in mind for the end and can't wait to share it with everyone. Anyway, thanks and please comment. Whether it's constructive criticism, praise, or something else, it won't matter to me. Happy mpregging!**
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Kind of got some writer's block...I know where I want to go with this story but not sure how to get there. Plus, I've been distracted by other things...primarily school, novels that I am in the middle of writing, along with other websites and the television. As soon as the writer's block clears up, I will post whatever comes to me. Thanks for being patient with me and everything!
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**The writer's block has cleared up a little bit...just don't know exactly how much has cleared. Here is what I have so far:**
Chapter 11:
"Here we are," Dr. Deltana said as he pulled into the parking lot of the local OB/GYN office. "Time to see how this miracle occured."
He got out of the car and Ryan turned around in the front passanger seat to look at me.
"How are you doing?" he asked concern etched on his face and in his voice.
"I'm doing fine," I replied. "Well, as fine as a pregnant male can be."
"Hey, let's get in and see how this all happened, okay? The we can spend the rest of the night together. How does that sound?"
"Depending on what the doctor says, why not?" I said a slight smile coming to my face.
"Aren't you two coming?" Dr. Deltana yelled from the door of the offices.
"Come on, I'll help you out of the car," Ryan said as he got out of the car and came around and opened my door for me.
I climbed out of the car and, arm in arm, Ryan and I walked into the offices together.
"Time to solve this mystery," Dr. Deltana muttered as we walked past him while he held the door for us to pass through.
***
"Good evening Dr. Deltana," Dr. Maria Walter said when Dr. Deltana appeared in her office doorframe. "Is there something I can help you with at this late hour?"
"Remember that patient I told you about earlier?" he asked in response.
"Is that what this about?"
"As a matter of fact, yes it is."
"Well, take her into one of the rooms and I'll give her a quick look over."
"Yes doctor," Dr. Deltana said and walked to the waiting room where Ryan and I were waiting.
"She'll see you now," Dr. Deltana said.
"You ready?" Ryan asked me as he stood up from his chair.
"As ready as I'll ever be," I muttered as I took his hand and stood up next to him. We then followed Dr. Deltana back to one of the empty examination rooms.
"Dr. Walter will be with you in a few minutes," he said and wlaked out of the room leaving Ryan and I alone.
Five minutes later, there was a knock on the door and a female doctor of about 30 walked in the room.
"Why couldn't you schedule for an earlier time?" she grumbled. "I was just getting ready to pack up and leave..."
She stopped her grumbling when she finally noticed Ryan and I.
"This can't be right," she muttered and poked her head back out the door. "Dr. Deltana, get back here this instant!"
She then pulled her head back in the room and turned to face me.
"I bet the pregnancy symptoms that you're feeling are just a part of couvade syndrome," she began as she sat down on the only other chair that was in the room. "Most father's experience couvade in sympathy to what their partner is feeling."
Then she looked at Ryan.
"Although in your case, that would be rather unreasonable."
There was another knock at the door and Dr. Deltana entered the room.
"You called Dr. Walter?" he asked smoothly.
"Yes," she said bluntly. "Why did you bring a patient in that has couvade? I thought that you were talking about a woman and here you bring in a male. I am an obstetrician/gynecologist, I do not treat people with sympathy pains."
Dr. Deltana just stared at her as if she had sprouted the horns of the Devil.
"I ran multiple tests on him," he finally said. "They all came back negative except for the pregnancy test that I decided to do. I ran it a second time and it still came back positive."
Dr. Walter's expression never changed once.
"If you insist me running my own tests, I will be happy to do it but it will have to wait until tomorrow," she said.
"I'm afraid that it can't wait another day."
Dr. Walter let out a sigh of frustration and stood up.
"If you insist," she said and brushed past Dr. Deltana to retrieve the equipment needed to perform the tests.
Moments later, she returned with a cart full of technology that it made my head spin.
"Take your shirt off and get on the examination table," she said gruffly.
Nervous, I took my shirt off exposing my flesh underneath, handed it to Ryan, and climbed up onto the examination tabled where I laid down flat on my back.
"Now, I'm going to spread this gel on your belly," she said. "It might be a little cold at first but it will warm up the longer it's exposed to your skin."
She squirted what looked like a blue liquid onto my stomach--she was kidding that it was cold!--and began to rub it around with a wand of somekind that was hooked up to the monitor that she was looking at with furrowed brows.
"This isn't possible," she whispered confused. "Biologically, only human females can get pregnant, not human males."
"Wh-what do you see doctor?" I asked nervous still.
She turned the monitor to where I could look at it.
"See this?" she said pointing to a tiny, white blob. "That is your baby."
I nearly passed out when she said that.
`"B-baby?" I asked stunned, thinking that she said something different.
"Correct, baby," she said as she took the wand away from my belly and cleaned both the wand and my belly with a towel. "It seems like you have somehow deviated away from the standard ways of human reproduction."
"What does that mean?" Ryan asked from the chair that he was sitting in, watching the events occur in silence.
"It means that he can carry his own children as well as create his own children," Dr. Walter explained. "Essentially, he is both a male and a female. Although, I don't know how he'll be able to give birth seeing that I haven't looked in that area yet, but I will know more at the next examination."
"How many are there doctor?" I asked as I put my shirt back on.
"As far as I can tell, just the one," she replied. "But they are too small at the moment to determine if there are multiple or not."
She packed away the equipment and loaded everything back onto the cart.
"I would like to further examine your condition but I would like to get home and see my family as well," she said as we followed her out into the waiting room.
"Would you like to come back, let's say, tomorrow at the same time as today?" she asked me.
"Sure," I replied not entirely hearing what she said.
She filled out an appointment card and handed to me.
"Until I know more, just be careful of what you do," she said softly. "With you being male, I don't know how it will affect you."
With that, she turned around and wheeled the cart containg the equipment into the back office.
"Let's get you home," Dr. Deltana said quietly.
In a daze, I followed Ryan and Dr. Deltana out to the car and I slowly climbed in the back seat.
On the drive back to our dorm, there were 5,000 thoughts flying through my mind so fast that I lost count, but the thoughts that kept appearing over and over again were:
How am I going to take care of this baby or babies?
and
Who is the father?
**Well, that's all I could think of for now. Believe me, I have a lot of interesting things planned for Mikale and Ryan. If you want to know what will happen, keep watching for more updates 'cause I won't reveal them any other way. That would be spoiling all the fun! **
-- Edited by star478 on Wednesday 15th of February 2012 02:08:12 PM
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