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230 Using Proper Lures
230 Using Proper Lures
Flechette wasn't really important enough to have the hospital administrator stay around, so my shift at the hospital was a lot more relaxed than it had been the last time. We still had a doctor along to observe, just because official supervision was part of the contract I had signed with the New York Protectorate. It was also why there had to be a local cape presence as well.
I continued to talk to Flechette as I did my rounds and she seemed okay with everything, until we hit the children's ward. She almost didn't go inside, so I went over to her and whispered that she didn't have to follow me inside. Brandish hadn't and only stayed at the doors, so she didn't have to stay by my side.
Flechette looked relieved to hear that and stood at the side of the door in a guard position. I put a hand on her shoulder and let her see in my eyes that I understood what she was going through, and she smiled and nodded.
I went inside and saw the kids didn't look like a happy bunch like the last ones, where I had done a magic show to keep them laughing. Today was going to be a pratfall day and I was going to play it up to a ridiculous degree. I strode into the large room like I owned the place and tripped over nothing and fell flat onto my face with a loud thud.
There was complete silence for a few seconds, then several giggles came from nearby.
I hopped up and shook my fist at the wall. “Stop tripping me, you damn ninja!”
A couple more giggles were earned.
“I mean, I meant to do that.” I said with a cough and brushed my costume off.
The little girl in the bed closest to me had a smile on her face instead of the pained scowl I saw before, so mission accomplished.
“Please tell me you're not a ninja fan.” I said and her smile widened. I groaned and she giggled, then I started walking over to her and tripped over something that wasn't there a second ago and face-planted right beside her bed. “Dammit!”
She laughed, which surprised the doctor escorting me.
I sat up and grabbed what I tripped over. I stood up with the large plushie ninja in my hands and shook it at a different wall. “This is blatant self promotion!”
The delight on the girl's face was worth tasting the floor twice in a row.
“You might as well have this, just keep it away from me.” I said and handed it to her.
She glomped onto it like her life depended on it and she squeezed it as tightly as her frail little arms could. “Th-thanks, mister.”
I smiled and gently petted her bald head. I could tell what was wrong with her and Leukemia was a horrible disease. I fixed her in an instant and then gave her a time limited ability of regeneration. The doctor watched in fascination as the girl's bright red hair grew out and her frail body kind of inflated to what it would have been if she hadn't even been sick.
I walked away from her bed to go to the next one and stepped on a rake. The handle whipped up and whacked me right on the forehead and I grumbled about the stupid ninja not leaving me alone and how he somehow snuck a rake into the hospital. Only one laugh came from the kids, so I walked over to the boy and sat on the chair beside his bed.
*PPPFFFFFTTTTT-Blurble!*
The loud fart echoed through the whole ward and all the kids laughed.
I hopped up and picked up the large whoopie cushion to shake it at a different wall. “Stop that!”
They kept laughing and I gave the whoopie cushion to the boy. Of course, he blew it up right away and handed it right back.
I groaned and put it on the chair. “Fiiine.” I said and sat down again.
*PPPFFFFFTTTTT-Blurble!*
The loud fake fart echoed again and they all laughed.
My first shot went right down her gullet and she didn't even taste it, then she was up ad bent over her desk as she shoved her ass out to give me easy access. I didn't need any more prompting than that and I was up and slammed myself into her to make her cry out. She also gasped and stared over her shoulder at me with fear on her face.
“It's fine. I dampened the sound.” I told her and she sighed with relief and then went right back to shoving her ass at me. She wanted it a little rough and I delivered, careful to not be too rough, and she got off quite a few times before my next shot was ready.
When I asked her if she wanted to be pregnant, she vehemently agreed, because she was retiring at the end of the school year and wanted to remember this job for the rest of her life. So, I spent the points and made the proper deposit right where it was supposed to go, her eagerly waiting and never before used womb.
From her thoughts, she had always put off having children to have a fulfilling career and she didn't want to bring a new life into a world so full of dangers, then those dangers had mostly disappeared and now she was ready to be mother. Not surprisingly, she was perfectly fine with me being the father as the song that played on the cafeteria's radio had played in the teacher's lounge as well.
Her reactions to me made sense after finding that out and I pulled out and turned her around, gave her a very war smile, and kissed her passionately. She moaned into my mouth as I entered her again and we went at it again.
“We have to do this a few times, just to make sure you really are pregnant.” I whispered in her ear.
“You better do me as many times as possible or I'll never forgive you for leaving me wanting.” She whispered back and kissed me deeply.
I obliged her request and made sure she was satisfied before I helped her clean everything up. We showered separately, just in case anyone was still around and saw us, and we left at different times for the same reason. I made it home just in time for supper.
My mother didn't ask where I was and I told her anyway after we ate.
She shook her head at me. “You need to tell Paige that she needs to do a better job at leashing the monster she unleashed.”
I laughed and kissed her. “I promise I'll be back to spend the night cuddling with you.”
My mom smiled and I stepped forward and went from the kitchen at my house to the lounge at Paige's warehouse.
We had a lot of work to do to finish off the album and then we would send it to her recording company's record production facility to use the master to stamp out the tens of thousands of LPs we would need to produce for sale. The CDs would be just as quick to make and tens of thousands would be made of them as well.
When we finally finished about four hours later and finalized the content and created the master for both the LP and the CD, we discussed what to put on the inserts for both. It didn't take long for Paige to suggest the lyrics for my debut song and the lyrics for the remastered version with her parts added in.
I agreed and suggested adding a picture of myself all sweaty and posing holding up a diamond ring as I yelled up at the sky. Paige loved that idea and we spent a few minutes setting it up on the deck outside and she took a few pictures. With the professional lighting, the picture she chose came out great and we finalized it as the back image and added the names of the songs.
The injunction was on the cover with the album's name and Paige sent the completed templates off to the printing department. Having everything done in-house had saved the record company tons of money over the years and Paige was grateful to have producing a finished record be so much easier than it was with other companies.
We had a quick romp in the studio, because she had wanted to be bent over the stool that I had sang so many songs on, and I kissed her goodbye and stepped back home. I had a quick shower and dressed in my flannel pyjamas to go to my mom's room. I crawled into bed with her and she cuddled right in, mumbled something about touching me never being dull, and she went right to sleep.
I let myself fall asleep as well, because it was going to take a few days for the first album to be produced and assembled for sale, which meant the weekend was going to be a huge event for Bad Canary Productions. I couldn't wait to see what Rebecca Costa-Brown was going to do in response to it.
*
Sarah Pelham laid in her bed and her eyes traced the muscles on her cheating husband's back as he laid on his side facing away from her. Not surprisingly, he didn't want to have sex or even hinted that he wanted to. He had laughingly brushed off her attempt to try and entice him into feeling her up and it had pissed her off.
After being made love to by Atlas, she fully saw how much her husband had been ignoring her and she had tried to convince herself that she was overreacting by trying to seduce him. Unfortunately, she wasn't wrong, and he had been getting enough hussy pussy on the side that he didn't even want to touch hers with his fingers, let alone pound her like he used to when they were first married.
She thought back over the years they had been together and she started to realize it had almost always been that way. He would have a sudden spell of where he was sexually active with her and it wouldn't last, then he would seem cold and only barely give their marriage lip service. She knew he kept going back to another woman, or worse, prettier and much younger women, and it made her anger simmer.
It took her nearly an hour for her simmering anger to calm down to become cold, just like he was treating her, and she smiled evilly. Her mind had come up with another perfect way to rub it in his face that a much younger and better man desired her. She would accept the offer Atlas had made and she would get pregnant with his child.
Her husband Neil couldn't make a fuss about it, because he would have to admit to his own cheating as the reason he wasn't the father and hadn't been sleeping with his own wife. Sarah closed her eyes and fell asleep with a smile on her face as she looked forward to how much fun it was going to be.Nôv(el)B\\jnn