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An unknowing employee agrees to trialing the company’s new product and gives birth in front of a group of investors with the boss’ seed.
Employee: Wow, Sir. Thank you for this opportunity. I’ve been working hard and this promotion couldn’t come at a better time. We’ve been trying to start a family recently.
Boss: Not a better time, indeed, then! All we need now is a signature on the contract for your new position.
Employee: Of course.
Boss: And initial there … Perfect.
Employee: Thank you, Sir.
Boss: Now, I hope you realize the weight of this new position. Not only does it represent a sizable investment from the company, and a lucrative payoff if all goes successfully, but its also very near and dear to me. You’ll be in charge of carrying the new product for us through its testing phase before we apply for FDA approval.
Employee: Absolutely. I couldn’t be more excited.
Boss: Good. We have a meeting this afternoon with our investors and some of the guys from research. I expect to see you at two o’ clock, sharp. Make sure you look presentable.
Employee: Yes, Sir. I’ve got a suit hanging in my office.
Boss: *chuckles* … sure. That’ll work just fine.
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Boss: Alrighty, Boys. The time is finally here. Who’s ready to make a shit ton of money, huh? … *laugh* that’s what I thought. We’ve got our new man at the head of testing here, and the boys from the lab to help us out … Charlie. Ready when you are, man … So, as you know from our briefings, stage one involves a three week protocol of daily injections and twice daily oral dosing of our proprietary products. I finished up yesterday and I should be ready to- oh, sorry, Charlie.
*unzip pants* … careful with him. You can get a little rough sometimes hahah … So anyway … with the combination of hormones and gene therapy compounds, the sperm I create should- … fuck .. Charlie, you should be selling this thing as a fleshlight. You’ll make a killing with that alone haha .. ughhh … god damn … ughh I should be producing some very hyper-virile loads. An obvious side effect being that my balls here look like grapefruit hahah-
Employee: Sir?! …
Boss: I- what? .. What’s up, Son?
Employee: What’re you- what’s going on? I know we’re testing fertility treatments, but why- why are you being jerked off in front of everyone … in a meeting, no less?!
Boss: ughhhh … hahah you read your contract, righttt- aghhh … fuckkk … you’re here for the testing, Boy. Remember? Ughhh … that contract was binding. I hope we won’t need to restrain you … fuck! Ughh … ughhhh … *orgasm* ….
Employee: Christ, what are you doing? What do you mean ‘restrain me’?
Boss: Hoo! Thanks, Charlie. The bottle should be on that- yeah, there it is … So, it’s important that the sample be collected at the time of delivery. It needs to be mixed into solution just before it’s ingested. A single 5cc dose of gene therapy solution is injected into the recipient.
Employee: Ahh! What did you just put in me?! Let me out of here. I don’t know what you’re playing at, but- *muffled struggles* ..
Boss: It’s active within a few minutes, so we’ll introduce the final solution quickly after, which has been thoroughly mixed with my cum load.
Employee: ugh! I’m not drinking that, are you kidding me? Fuck off- agh … *mouth pried open struggles* … *drinking while struggling groans* … *repulsed exhale and breathing heavy to catch breath* … ughhh … *belch* … ughh, what the fuck? …
Boss: This is our first in vivo test, but by all indications, the change should happen rapidly enough for us to watch.
Employee: Fucker, what did you do to me? Ughhh … fuck, what is that? My guts feel like they’re full of lava … it’s bubbling and churning like mad. Aghhh … shit, it’s growing bigger … I can feel it expanding in my belly. What is it?! … ughhh … I can’t … hold it in … fuck, my buttons! … gah, why am I so bloated? It looks like I swallowed a watermelon .. aghhh
Boss: Notice how well his skin stretches to accommodate the growth. He’s got some pretty deep stretch marks forming, for sure, but that he’s able to balloon so quickly is amazing. His tits should start filling in next. First fat, then glandular tissue and then lots of milk.
Employee: aghhhh!!! Fuckkk! It’s so much pressure! … did you say tits?!
Boss: Do you feel your nipples tingling yet? … oh they must be. Look how wide they’ve grown already. Very puffy around the areoles too. Those areas of swelling will continue to grow until we have full, milky tits hanging off our young sow here. That belly’s more than big enough to support them though *laughter*
Employee: *whimpering groans* … please! Stop this! Fuck, my chest feels so full. Aghhh … they’re growing so big. These melons are fucking huge! Ughhhh
Boss: You said you were starting a family, did you not? I’ve saved you some trouble and a whole lot of waiting! Besides, how many men can say they’ve had the opportunity to grow their own sons? I suppose you’d have preferred your sons be half from your wife, but I’m big and I’m pretty good-looking, if I say so myself. You could do far worse, young man hahah
Employee: my- my sons? …. You impregnated me?! .. aghhh … fuck! I’m gonna fucking burst!
Boss: Don’t worry, you won’t burst, though it must feel like you’re about to. I doubt you could even touch your fingers together if you wrapped our arms around that belly … and there’s still a bit more growing to do.
Employee: what! How- how many are there in me?
Boss: Testing indicated, probably half a dozen. Could be more or less, though. Not looking like less right now hahah … go ahead and climb up on the table, Son. You look about ready to pop our boys out. Good thing you wore a suit for this … hahaha
Employee: … fuck! *straining to climb table* … ughhh! …. shit! … get them- get them out of me!! …
Boss: look at that ass balloon. Saves us the trouble of pulling your drawers down. Charlie, grab us some stirrups … gentlemen, feel free to help out. Grab a foot. Help pry open that hole. Hold his hands. It’s your investment on the table here. Legs up, Son. There ya go.
Employee: … pleeeease, get it out!
Boss: it’ll be over soon. That’s it. Holes dilating nicely. Keep helping him stretch open. He’s got a lot to pass.
Employee: *labor breaths and moaning*
Boss: almost dilated enough, Son. Get ready to start pushing. Do you feel them moving down?
Employee: fuck! It’s down in my pelvis! I can feel the first one moving, gahhh!! So much pressure! Fuck! Aghhhh
Boss: push!
Employee: *labor breaths and straining, birth*
Boss: yeah!! Hahah look at that! You’re a Dad … and we’re all rich! Hahah keep pushing, boy. You’ve got at least a few more to go.
Employee: fuuuckkk … *labor breathing and straining, birth x5*
Boss: there it is… good job. Knew you were the man for the job.
Employee: *gasping, catching breath, exhausted* … fuck, Sir … what the hell … my tits feel like they’re gonna burst. I need to milk them, please … shit. I’m so fucking fat now, too … ughhh
Boss: ya did good. Expect a nice big bonus check on your desk in the morning. You’ll get another check for each test we perform, but I’d say this was a rousing first success.
Employee: I-each?! What do you-
Boss: oh, Son. You’re crazy if you think every man in this room isn’t creaming their pants right now, thinking about putting a litter of their sons into you. Besides, can’t just test a product once! We’ll schedule you for another test every other day. Don’t worry about lodging. Well get you set up somewhere comfy where you can be attended to for the next few months, round the clock.
Employee: But I- I’m already so … how am I gonna-?
Boss: we’ll uh … we’ll get you a good trainer to help shed the weight after. Drugs go a long way, too. You’ll probably have a good … several hundred pounds to lose by the end of this. Not sure how big those tits will grow, but, uh … we’ll do what we can. Maybe you’ll grow to love them!
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