Gothic Desires

Grunting, looking at her self in the mirror. She was only nine, almost ten weeks and she had a little bump! Starfyre rubbed her stomach softly and groaned.

“Look at me..”

Taking a side ways view of her self. She idly wondered why Stephanie didn’t have a bump.

“My breasts hurt, my stomach hurts and I’m fat. My clothes don’t fit..and..blah..I STILL have a bruise from them drawing blood on my arm. I look like a bad addict who doesn’t know how to use a needle.”

Sighing, rubbing the bump again.

“Stephanie isn’t fat yet..Why am I fat already?”

“Not fat.” Andrew peeked in. “Beautiful.”

“No I’m not..I’m fat and I have no clothes to wear.”

“Yes you do..”

“Nooooo..Those are..ugly and your bought them. They have..fluff on them.”

“I mean..you can wear your looser skirts and NOT corset your tops as tight. I wouldn’t ask you to wear those..thing..my mother got you.”

“Why isn’t Stephanie getting fat. It’s not fair..she’s only three weeks behind me and..and..blah.”

“Love..” Hugging her gently and pressing his chest to her back. “You’re beautiful. And our baby..” His hands massaging her stomach softly. “Is going to be as handsome as his father..”

“And what if HE is a SHE?”

“Than she will be as beautiful as her mom.” Kissing her cheek and smiling. “Now..I have some news for you.”

“What? No, no. Every time you come to me with news..I have to get poked with a needle. I don’t want it.” Holding her arm up. “Seeeeee..I’m still bruised.”

“This isn’t a poking kind of news thing. Well..unless you wanna make my Big King Happy.” Pressing his groin her bottom. “I’d be happy to make you feel good..”

“Bad.” Laughing, pushing her bottom against him. “Mmm..You are feeling that urge..”

“Yes I am” he whispered. His hands still massaging over her tummy and sides. “And you’re naked...soo..”

“What’s the news, first?”

“Ummm..” Kissing the back of her neck. “The results came in..”

“Results?” She gasped and pulled away. “About the test results..for the paternity tests?”

Turning to face him, she smiled. He groaned and looked down at his groin area. Starfyre giggled and rubbed her hand along the outline of his member that was tenting his pants.

“Poor baby.” She whispered. “Now tell me the news.”

“He is your father.” Pressing his member against her hand. His breaths heavier. “The results just came in. They had to coordinate their test results with a lab in Florida.”
“He is?”

“Yes. You are NOW the owner of a near fifty year old father. And I..am the owner of a fiancee..who was fixing to give her lover..a reward.”

“My..father..” Walking away from him slowly. “He’s...you’re serious?”

Andrew whimpered low and hung his head. He made a mental of ‘Check my timing of relaying information in the future.’ Starfyre couldn’t help but laugh at the pathetic look on his face.

“I’m very serious, Love. The whole next step..in this process is..do you want to..meet him now? He wants to meet you. He sais..he would like a chance to explain him self to you in person. I offered to relay a..pre-message but..he didn’t feel right about doing that. He felt that he should explain face to face..”

“See him? I..don’t even know him. What’s e expect? Me to run up to him and say daddy?”

“No..He wants to look his daughter in the eyes and tell her the truth. So..if you want to meet him..I can fly them here..Him and his wife. That way..it’s on your turf..and..he’s in the foreign element.”

“Technically, love..I’m in a foreign element my self but yeah, I get what you’re saying.” Sighing, sitting on the bed side. “I guess..I could meet him.”

“He’s promised me that he’s really sincere about this. I believe him. I think..you might even like talking to him. He has the same accent as you. Although his..is..slightly stronger because he doesn’t try to hide it.”

“If he tries any funny business..”

“Mmm..I know..Catapult him out of the country.” inching closer to her and pushing her back onto the bed slowly as he kissed. “On his ear..” Andrew whispered.

“Andrew..” Shifting, pushing her hands against his chest. “You’re being VERY bad.”

“So are you..sitting in here naked and..teasing me.” Kissing her again. “Your future husband NEEDS some attention here.”

Giggling, leaning up and kissing him. He mmd and deepened the kiss. Andrew didn’t waste time with foreplay. She was saying yes so he was pulling at his pants while trying to stay laid over her so she couldn’t escape him.

“Andrew!” Gasping. “T..The baby..”

“The doctor said..sexual activity was fine..as long as I wasn’t rough..and I am not going to be.”pressing his member fully within her treasure and moaning. “Starfyreeeee..”

His eyes closed. His body already shaking from how good it felt to be hugged by her sweet treasure. She gasped again and moaned. Starfyre closed her eyes as he stared to move slowly. Pulling in and out of her treasure. Wrapping her legs around him.

Andrew moaned and ran his hand back along her thigh to lift her bottom some. Starfyre’s moans only coming louder. It had been a few weeks since she let him touch her. Her body was super sensitive at the moment because of that.

Her excitement brought on a hundred times easier as well. Andrew grinned and kissed her deeply, passionately. He wanted to make this last as long as possible so he..kept his thrusts slow and very steady.

“I love you..” Whispering to her. “My Starfyre..” Breathing harder, Pressing his groin down completely into her treasure. “You’re my treasure.”

“Ohh!” Her back arching. “A..Andrewww..”

“Ohhh..”Stephanie gasped and quickly closed the door. “Someone gave it up finally?”

“Godssss..” Starfyre moaned, trembling under Andrew. “Join in or..stop teasing .”

“Okay.” Stephanie grinned.

Andrew grinned even more now. His inopportune moment of speaking in stead of acting turned into one of even great pleasure all of the sudden. First with his Beloved Starfyre and now he had his Stephanie joining in.

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At the studios in Florida

“Yes, thank you.” Andrew was on a Satellite phone. “Flight out tomorrow..and NO secretly filming this..This is a private moment..It will be kept private or else.”

“No sir..we understand.” Tom hunt sighed. “I’ll tell them..and..we will have them at the airport tomorrow.”

“Thank you.” Andrew hmd. “And..thank you for helping to find her father. She’s been looking for him..and I think ..it’s a good thing that you’re doing. Anyways..must go.”

The line dead. Tom Hunt growled and slammed his phone down.

“Damn it!”

“What?” Lucas entered the office.”They didn’t agree to see him?”

“No..she agreed..” Tom was obviously upset still. “They have a flight arranged for tomorrow morning.”

“Okay...why so angry?”

“NO filming it! He said it’s a private moment that will be kept private or else.” The man grumbled again. “I guess we’d better call the Jamison’s and let them know.”

“Relax Tom..Even we Producers have to do good deeds once in a while.”

“But we HAVE a contract! That wedding hasn’t happened yet.”

“Tom...Don’t embarrass the girl. I like her..She’s too sweet to commercialize like that. Just let her..meet her father and SEE if she likes him. It could be a total bust..and if we showed her getting upset and..angry..She’s got fans you know.”

“Yeah I know..but on the other side of this..That would be the exact meaning of REALITY television.” Tom sighed again. “Why’d she have to be so nice, Damn it.”

“Because she is...and because we both know that she doesn’t need the undo stress in her current condition. Lets just do our good deeds and..something good will happen for us because..that kind of deed..is rewarded ten fold. You remember that old saying right..What goes around..come around.”

“Maybe they’d let us film her having the baby. That ed get ratings. The little gothic Rose’s child born on national Television.”

“Maybe...but they won’t agree to something like that if we ..commercialize ..on her..”

“Hey..what about a special..you know..Go to her college and interview all of those students who started rallying support for her and sending letters? The fans ..That would be a first. We could do an episode about the fans and about how that college is..supporting their girl.”

“Yeah but..what about the other twenty-three..girls?” Lucas asked. “No one knows that she’s been chosen yet.”

“No, no..We do it like..Live television. Imagine it. We go there..we get their reactions while they are watching the show. Then we mix and cut in the live feeds. That ed be great! NO other reality show has ever done a live cut in.”

“Nor has any other reality show actually been truthful. Meaning..because it’s NOT rigged.”


“Exactly..which makes it all the better. IT IS reality. And then we do a follow up and..after the wedding..we edit in ..about the baby coming..AFTER.and..yeah.”

“Tommmm..”

“What?”

“Commercializing.”

“THAT’S what I do! It’s not degrading her or publically humiliating her. We’re not including that she’s pregnant BEFORE the wedding.”

“Why don’t we just do ONE thing at a time. I’ll call The Jamison’s up and tell them that they are ago. Then we will SEE what kind of good karma comes from that before making any other plans but..I do agree on the live cut in. That would be ..well..not harming anyone and..her other fans..would love it..Plus..there has to fans for the other girls out there..We can do it for all the girls.”

“And if there isn’t fans for the other girls?”

“Then there isn’t. That’s the reality of it..” Lucas grinned. “I’m off to make that call..and you..get information on her college.”

The man sighing as his partner walked off. He wasn’t getting that hard hitting drama that he wanted but at least he was getting something and..well, he did like the girl. He would hate to embarrass her or publically humiliate her.

Which that alone made their reality show, a thousand times better than those false ones who played and LIVED off the drama.