They named the album Confetti after our safe word which surprised me, but it went well with the track list. 
After Sweet Melody, they dropped Happiness, Not A Pop Song, and Confetti. I made the lyric videos for all three and I'm proud of them. Honestly, it feels like I'm the secret fifth member.
Shortly after the album dropped, I went to get my sperm checked and the doctor prescribed me with Yzmatine.
Taking Yzmatine comes with instructions: take one every morning and every night for 30 days, but with that comes a horror I never wanted to face.
No sex or cumming for the entire time. 
I don't like it, neither do the girls, but if it means I get to be a parent, then I'll be okay. 
It's torture for an ultimate fuck machine like me, but at least my girls don't have to suffer too much. They'd hook up when I'm not around as to not tempt me.
They're good girls. My good girls.
 I encouraged them to continue without me since I still want them to be satisfied; I just can't partake in my favorite activity.
The first week was hard, literally. A side effect of the medication are random erections. So, I stayed my miserable ass at home. 
A week after that was slightly more bearable, though I was easily irritated. 
Everyday, I ticked off the days until I can put a baby in my girlfriends' bellies. 
When I finally ran out of the cursed pills, I went for a check up. The doctor cleared me up and congratulated me. 
Now, it's time to get busy.
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"Honeys, I'm home!" I say cheerfully while walking into my house with a pep in my step and a mission on my mind. 
I told the ones I'm trying to get pregnant to be here after my appointment. After weeks of forced abstinence, it's finally time.
Leigh comes to greet first in nothing but her VS underwear. Her nipples were already hard as rocks. And in a few moments, I will be too.
She then jumps in my arms and wraps her body around me, attacking my lips feverishly. "I missed you so bad," she pants while messing with my hair.
I hold her up by her ass and carry her to the living room. 
I couldn't help but notice the other one is missing. "Where's—?" She puts her finger on my lips and shushes me, "She's upstairs taking a nap." 
"So, the pool room?" She nods slowly before leaning in to kiss my neck. I shiver since it's been so long. 
We make it to the door and I punch the code in. I hurriedly make it inside, the soothing sounds of the waterfall enters my ears as well as my girlfriend's voice.
"Put a baby in me, Daddy," her voice smooth and sexy. After she said that, I press her against the wall and began attacking her lips while my hands squeeze her plump ass.
She takes one of her hands and wedge it between us. I pull back to see what she's doing. She stretches the waistband of my sweats with a soft whine.
"I want it." My eyes look back into her lustful blacks. "How bad?" She bites her lip before saying, "So fucking bad."
My kisses move to her jaw then her neck, "Mm," she moans quietly, but it carried around the empty room. "I want you, too," I husk and she giggles hotly. 
"How bad, D—oh, shit," I wrapped my lips around her nipple. She runs her fingers through my hair, grinding against me impatiently.
"Hold on, Mamí. I know it's been a while. I'm actually trying so hard not to fuck you against this wall," I bite my lip. "Do it, Daddy. Do it," she breathes out desperately as I put my mark above her right peak.
                                      
                                   
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Daddy's Girls (OT4/You G!P)
Fanfiction"To the public eye, they're a famous, international girl group... But in private, they're my little sluts and I'm their Daddy." *A redemption of The Assistant in my smut book. Start: November 7, 2020 As of April 13, 2021: 109k reads, 2.55k votes Jun...
 
                                               
                                                  