Father: A Fictional Narrative

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John was having issues getting his mother pregnant. So he decided to asks his friend for advice. "Hey Dan, there's a particular woman I'm trying to impregnate, but its seems difficult. The problem is, it's okay for me to fill her up on her safe days, but would never tell me. When's the most fertile days for her."

Dan laughs hysterically at his friend misfortune. "I could help you out John, so who's the slut you're trying to impregnate?"

John was a little embarrassed to give that information to his friends, but he needed help. "It's my mom, Joan."

Dan's mouth was hung wide open, yet he's fascinated by this. "I'm not even gonna judge you. If she was my mother, I would have impregnate her to myself. She's one fine piece of meat dude. I could
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John's mother was watching the news on television. "Hey mom, you want some coffee?"

She happily replied to John's question. "You're so sweet my hero. That be wonderful baby, but don't make it too strong."

John made the coffee, while his mother's been occupied by the television news to notice anything suspicious. John slipped the drug inside the coffee. John walked towards her with the coffee and handed it to her. "Here you go mom, nice and warm."

She sipped on her coffee little by little. John patiently waiting for the drug to take affect. 15 minutes later his mother spaced out like she has no awareness.

This is the moment he's been waiting for. His cock is starting to get hard, knowing his mother gonna get pregnant tonight. "Mom, are you alright?"

Joan turn her head slowly and replied in a low monotone. "I'm alright John, just feel very strange. I'm having a hard time thinking straight."

The drug works flawlessly. John called Dan over, he arrived 30 minutes later. With his video equipment. He placed his video camera on a tripod. The camera itself is set on record.

John laughs evilly towards his mother. "You always have me fill you up on your safe days, telling me to knock you up. Knowing you can't be pregnant, but not today mom. Do you know what today

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