Hold Me, Spoon Me, and I'll Pretend 2

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Nine month later, Cordelia gave birth to a daughter, Stephanie Myrtle Goode-Day. Her mothers hoped she would be as strong as the two women she was named after. When she was born, she had Misty's blue eyes, until one day, at four months old, Cordelia noticed they had turned a dark shade of brown that resembled her own. She was sad to see the blue hue go, but it did make her smile to see that Stephanie was more like her than Misty. She had Cordelia's nose, chin, and eyes, while having Misty's lips and blonde curls that covered her head. 

And it wasn't until Stephanie was two years old when Misty and Cordelia started talking about having another baby. Misty had put Stephanie down for bed, and met her wife in their bedroom. She pulled off her clothes, pulled on a t-shirt, and crawled into bed with a sigh.

"Ya think Zoe will watch Steph this weekend?" She asked as she watched her wife get undressed.

"I already talked to her this morning." Cordelia pulled on a nightgown before she walked over to the bed and slipped underneath the covers. She cuddled close to her wife, pecking her lips. "I told her we're going to leave before dinner Friday night and we'll be back Sunday evening. She said not to worry about a thing and she's got plans for the kids this weekend."

Misty was thankful for the fact that Zoe and Kyle's daughter was just a year older than Stephanie, and she had someone close to her age to play with at the academy. She smiled as her arms wrapped around the older woman's waist. "Perfect."

"Are you sure you want to do it this weekend?" Cordelia asked as her hand started to trace up and down Misty's back.

"Positive... but I do want to talk to ya about it first." Misty bit her lip as her eyes found beloved brown hues.

"What is it, honey?" The Supreme's voice was soft and loving.

"Do ya think..." she paused for a moment. "Would ya be comfortable taking the potion? I-I know we talked about me trying to get pregnant before we had Steph, but we haven't talked about it since the spell worked... I just want to experience it, too."

Cordelia moved her hand to cup her wife's cheek, kissing her softly. "I would be more than comfortable, my love. All you had to do was ask me."

Misty grinned against her wife's lips. "Oh, thank ya so much, baby. I love ya so damn much."

Cordelia was the one smiling now. "I love you, too... plus, I have wondered what it was like for you."

"Oh, Dee, it was incredible... I'm not saying I'd do it just for the sex, but it's temptin'."

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This time, Misty read off the ingredients and which cup they went into while her wife made the potion for each of them. They each took their cup, reciting the old spell before downing the liquid with one quick gulp.

A small moan left Cordelia's lips as her eyes fell down to her body. She blushed as she watched her panties tighten as the magic cock formed.

"It's crazy isn't it?" Misty asked as she set her cup and the book down on the table. She turned to grasp her wife's cheeks, bringing her into a heated embrace before Cordelia could even answer. The fertility potion she had drank was working overtime, and she could feel her arousal growing with every second that passed.

"Yes," Cordelia gasped into their kiss. She guided her wife over to the bed, laying her down before she started to climb over the younger woman. She moaned when Misty's hand cupped her over her underwear.

Misty grinned into their kiss as her hand slowly ran up and down Cordelia's new member. Her blue hues gleamed as she looked up at her wife. "I can't wait to have ya inside of me..." she was already breathless. Her fingers hooked under the elastic of her wife's panties and slowly pushed the material down.

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