*Kyle's POV*
"Listen, Kyle. We can't do the force feeding thing anymore. I'm getting fat, and I can't afford buying all the food all the time," Bebe said.
"Alright," I responded. I didn't really care about the force feeding. She was the one that pushed it all the time, and I had honestly wanted to try sex with her without the big belly in the way.
"Alright? Are you not turned on by me? Do you not want to have sex with me? You don't care?" Bebe asked.
"We don't need to do the force-feeding thing to have sex. We can have sex without it," I said.
"Will you still be turned on?" Bebe asked.
"You turn me on. It's not the force feeding that turns me on," I said, blushing, a little uncomfortable with the conversation.
"Oh. Ok. I just...thought the fore play was important," Bebe said.
"Baby, I'm turned on by you with or without the stomach," I said, kissing her. She smiled and raised her eyebrow. Her parents were out of the house, and I picked her up and carried her upstairs, while I kissed her.
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A South Park Pregnancy
FanfictionThe boys are in high school, and Stan and Wendy have finally gotten serious. One drunken night just might change their entire lives.
