A young woman adjusts to and thrives in her 'new normal' of being a double leg amputee and repeatedly pregnant.
Part 9 consists of the following chapters:
Chapter 31 – An even bigger belly
Chapter 30 – Big news
When they finished with their celebratory lovemaking, Victor went back to work, and Jazmyn went to her parents’ to pick up the twins. The two girls, Valeria and Josie, were at school. Holy crap, she thought, I’ll soon be a mom of TEN! It was thrilling and terrifying at the same time, but today it was mostly thrilling.
Her family already knew she was pregnant since she was wearing maternity clothes, but they assumed it was a normal pregnancy and she was much farther along. That was about to change, as Jazmyn was too hyped to keep the news to herself. She came in the back door to the kitchen, where Alyssa and Allie were having coffee. “Hi, Mom. Hi, Allie,” she said. “Where’s Mama?”
“She’s in the family room with the grands,” Alyssa replied.
“I have some exciting news, but I want to tell you all at once,” Jazmyn said.
“Well, what are sitting here for?” said Allie. “Let’s go find Bryana!”
The three of them went to the family room where Bryana was sitting on the sofa and amusing herself watching six of her grandchildren, Jazmyn’s twins and Alejandra’s four, play on the floor. Alyssa and Alllie sat on either side of Bryana and looked expectantly at Jazmyn. Alyssa said for Bryana’s benefit, “Jazzie says she has some exciting news for us. Now, out with it, daughter!”
“I just came from the Ob/Gyn, where I had my first ultrasound,” Jazmyn explained. “Victor and I are having…” She paused for dramatic effect. “Sextuplets!” she exclaimed as she grinned from ear to ear.
Alyssa squealed with delight and leaped up to hug her adopted daughter. Mama Bryana also had a huge smile and said, “That’s wonderful, Jazzie!” Allie just looked stunned, with her mouth hanging open. Only the Farris family’s first reaction to sextuplets would be excitement and joy. She still didn’t get them.
“Does Victor know yet?” Alyssa asked Jazmyn.
“Yes, he was there with me. He’s as excited as I am!” she replied. “We were both hoping for six. We were trying to beat your record, Mama,” she said to her birth mother Bryana. Allie couldn’t believe her ears. Only Farris women would consider quintuplets a challenge to try to outdo.
“Come here and hug me, Jazzie,” said Bryana. “I’m so happy for you both!”
Allie asked, “Did you take fertility drugs or something? To try to beat your mother’s record?” It seemed crazy, but everything about this seemed crazy.
“No, this was completely natural,” Jazmyn said. Then she thought about it and reconsidered her words. “Maybe that’s not entirely correct. It was completely organic, I suppose. No drugs involved.”
“So, IVF then,” Allie said, suggesting the only other way she could think of to have sextuplets.
“No, no medical procedure, either.” Jazmyn countered.
Now all three of them were confused. “First you said it was natural and then you took it back,” Alyssa said. “But you shot down the only other two ways to have six babies. At least the ‘normal’ ways. All that leaves are the crazy ways, like abduction by aliens or impregnation by a supernatural being. So which is it?”
Jazmyn tried to clarify. “There are several possibilities, all implausible and crazy to varying degrees. In decreasing order of likeliness, at least in my opinion, they are:
“We think that possibly we were together able to mentally control how many eggs I released. We were trying to do that, and we got the exact number we were trying for. That may sound impossible, but together we’ve already trained my body to respond to Victor’s commands in other ways. For quite a while, he’s been able to make me orgasm on command if I’m already horny, and now he can also make me horny on command. Just on the way back from the Ob/Gyn today, he got me from not being horny at all to orgasming in a matter of seconds, without touching me, just using verbal commands.
“Maybe some supernatural force is looking down on us and giving us crazy things we want. I believe in God so I’ll say it’s him. You didn’t know this, Allie, but I wanted to be legless and Victor was on board with it, too. Please keep that to yourself, though. I never did anything to make that happen like Bryana did, but then suddenly there I was, pinned under a roof beam with my legs so hopelessly crushed they had to be amputated. Now, we both wanted me to release six eggs at once, and I did. We never prayed about either of those things but somehow they happened.
“Perhaps I inherited Mama’s ovulation tendencies, but if so, they’re sporadic or they kicked in late. In my three natural pregnancies, I went from single ovulation to double ovulation, which are both completely normal, to hyper ovulation. I somehow skipped right over super-ovulation. It would have had to just been a coincidence to get the exact number of babies we wanted.
“I just happened to be worldwide pregnancy number 4.7 billion, with a ‘B’, since the last set of natural sextuplets, and so it was my turn. Winner, winner, chicken dinner.
“Some combination of the first four.”
“You’re right, those are all fairly crazy,” Alyssa said in response. “But one or more of them had to have happened.”
Jazmyn replied, “The thing is, we may never know which it was. To do that, we’d have to try it repeatedly, and I’m not sure how many more times I’ll want to do this.”
“Two questions,” said Allie. “First, why would anyone try to have sextuplets?”
“We were just having fun and were curious if we could do it. Neither of us seriously thought it would really happen, but we were mentally and emotionally prepared for the possibility. That’s why I can come tell you about it and be excited, rather than despondent. Victor came from a large family, too, and of course he knew Mama’s track record. Me growing up in a home with eleven siblings and a mama who could bake five at a time in her oven, it didn’t scare me a bit.”
“Second, speaking of being scared, isn’t it scary that your husband is able to physically control you like that?” Allie asked. “Making you orgasm at random times and places… Deciding how many babies you should carry at once… You seem okay with it, but…” She trailed off, not knowing how to finish the thought.
“I love that he can do that,” Jazmyn said. “He only has that control because I’ve willingly given it to him, and I’ve only done that because he’s earned my complete trust. We had to practice a lot before he could make me orgasm on command. Same with getting horny, and we practiced with the ovulation thing for several months ahead of the main event.
“In the practice sessions, I have to mentally completely submit my will to his, so I’m a willing participant. Eventually, at least with the first two, we got to the point where I don’t even have to do that anymore. My body just submits to him and knows what to do without my conscious brain having to be involved. He understands the power he has over me, and he never abuses it. He always uses it for my benefit. I completely trust him. I literally trust him with my very life. It is such a joy to be able to submit to him to that degree!”
Allie just looked at Jazmyn like she was crazy and shook her head, but dared not ask her any more questions.
“Your life is about to be so completely different!” Alyssa said.
“You’re going to need a lot of help!” Bryana said.
They started taking turns. “You’re going to need a much bigger house!” “You’re going to need a school bus!” “You’re going to need a truckload of diapers every month, and a place to store them!” “You’re going to need a truckload of formula, too, because I doubt you can produce enough milk for six hungry babies.” “In a few years, they’re going to have to put an addition on the elementary school just for your kids!” Jazmyn just beamed thinking about all of that. She truly was excited about this.
After Jazmyn departed with her twins, Allie said to her two mothers-in-law, “Is it just me, or did Jazmyn come across as, I don’t know, a bit brainwashed, maybe?”
Bryana responded, “I can see why you might think that, but no. You’ve only been around her and gotten to know her well for the past year or so. We both have 30 years of experience with her. She’s always been my protégé, a chip off the old block, being just as much into pregnancy and babies and sex and bondage and submission as me, if not more. I never doubted she’d follow in my footsteps, that is, if I had footsteps, and look at how similar we are now.
“Her relationship with Victor was a submissive one from the very start. They met through a bondage dating site and immediately hit it off. As she gradually submitted to him more, he earned her trust more, and it became a vicious cycle in a good way. They probably have the strongest, healthiest marriage of anyone I know. He always puts her needs above his own and no doubt would give his life for her without a second thought if it ever came to that.
“You don’t even know the half of it, either. Ask her about subspace sometime,” Bryana suggested.
“What’s subspace?” Allie asked.
“From the way she explains it, it’s like an altered state of consciousness that can be achieved only by becoming completely helpless and vulnerable and mentally submitting your entire being, your entire existence, into the care of someone you deeply trust. She says this altered state is so completely peaceful and relaxing and pleasurable that one such experience is better than a hundred of the most mind-blowing orgasms. I have to take her word for it, because I haven’t experienced it myself.
“But I’ve never sensed that he’s brainwashed her or controls her mind in any way. He gives her as much freedom and independence as she wants, and he completely supports her and encourages her to chase her hopes and dreams and aspirations. I think he’s helped her to become the best version of herself that she could possibly be. I have nothing but the highest praise for Victor in how he treats our daughter.”
Chapter 31 – An even bigger belly
Jazmyn’s two moms changed the subject. “Jazzie is going to need a lot of help. I don’t think she has any idea how much.” said Alyssa.
“I know. She was only four years old when the quints were born,” added Bryana. “It’s going to be up to us to make sure she’s as prepared as possible. That means the three of us, and everyone else in this family. It takes a village to care for high order multiples. Fortunately, our village is a lot bigger now than when we had ours.”
“What can I do?” asked Allie. “I don’t have any experience with this, and I already have four of my own to care for.”
“You have experience with triplets, so don’t sell yourself short. Imagine if you’d had twice as many and think about what you would’ve needed,” said Alyssa.
“You might think about ways we can help with her current responsibilities,” suggested Bryana. “I’m thinking about Josie. You’re become very close to her. Maybe you and Kaden could consider taking over as her foster parents so Jazzie and Victor don’t have that on top of everything else. Just an idea, and there’s no pressure.”
“That’s not a bad idea,” Allie replied. “I’ll have to talk to Kaden about it, but taking care of Josie wouldn’t be much more work for us. She could even help me care for the triplets. It might even be less work having her around.”
“They’re going to need a much bigger house. No way will they all fit in the one they have,” Alyssa pointed out.
Allie suggested, “You have this huge house that’s mostly empty now. It would be perfect for them. Besides having enough room, it’s wheelchair accessible and has the lift devices and whatnot. Actually, it’s big enough for them as well as my family. What if you swapped houses with them? Theirs is wheelchair accessible, too, and would be just the right size for the three of you.”
“From a practical perspective, that makes perfect sense,” replied Bryana. “But from a financial and legal perspective, not so much. We own this house free and clear, and I’m pretty sure they have a mortgage on theirs. Our house is worth a whole lot more than theirs. It wouldn’t be fair to our other ten kids if we just gave this house to Jazmyn, or even Jazmyn and Kaden.”
“I hear you,” said Allie. “But you just said it takes a village, and everyone in the family was going to have to pitch in. There must be some way to make it work that’s acceptable to everyone. Consider this: ‘Fair’ doesn’t necessarily mean dividing everything evenly twelve ways. Jazmyn’s family’s needs are going to be significantly greater than those of any of your other kids. I don’t know how selfish your other kids are, but Kaden doesn’t have a selfish bone in his body. If Jazmyn needs more than he does, he would want her to have more. Maybe you should talk to the rest of them and see if they feel the same.”
“None of our kids are the least bit selfish,” commented Alyssa. “You can’t grow up in a house with fourteen other people and be selfish. It’s just not possible. You might have a point, Allie. Bryana, I think maybe we should call a family meeting and discuss this together. Everyone except Jazmyn, of course. We should discuss not only houses, but the big picture of how we as a family and as fourteen individuals can all help one of our own who will need a lot of various kinds of assistance.”
That evening Jazmyn and Victor were still very excited about what they’d learned that morning. They weren’t ready to openly discuss it with their kids, so they were speaking very cryptically at the dinner table. Josie, now nearly seven years old, and Valeria, only a few months younger, were perceptive enough to know that something big was up, but neither of them could quite figure it out. The twin boys, now just a few weeks away from their third birthday were oblivious. “What’s going on, Mommy?” Valeria asked.
“Don’t worry about it right now, baby,” Victor said in response. “We’ll talk about it later.”
Once the twins had been put to bed and were asleep, the parents asked the two girls to come sit with them as they shared the news. “Our family is going to get a lot bigger in several more months,” Victor told them. “Your mom is pregnant. That means she has babies growing in her tummy. Usually, babies grow in their mommies’ tummies one or two at a time. You were each in your mommies’ tummies by yourselves, and so was I. Ben and Dan were in their mom’s tummy together.
“But in the Farris family they usually have lots of babies at a time. As many as five at a time. So we knew there were babies growing in mom’s tummy, but we didn’t know how many. We thought it was more than a few, though. We went to the doctor today and found out.”
“How many are there?” asked Valeria.
“The doctor counted six babies growing in there,” Victor replied, patting Jazmyn’s midsection.
“Six babies is a lot,” observed Josie.
“We know it is,” said Jazmyn. “In about six or seven months, instead of having four kids, we’re going to have ten kids. There will need to be a lot of changes for us to have that many more kids living with us. We’re going to need a lot of help taking care of them all, and we’re counting on both of you to help us, okay? You’re old enough that you’ll be able to do that.”
“Where are they all going to sleep?” Josie asked.
“We don’t know yet, honey,” replied Victor. “There are a lot of things like that that we’re going to have to figure out.”
“Are you going to get rid of me to make room for them?” she asked, very much aware that she wasn’t truly a member of this family.
“Oh, no, honey!” Jazmyn immediately responded. “We’re not getting rid of anybody, you or anyone else, Josie. When I was your age, there were eight kids in my family, and a few years later there were four more. My parents had twelve kids altogether, and they always made room for us all. We’ll make room, too. We just don’t know how we’ll do it yet, but I promise you we will.”
“Before the babies come, though, your mom’s belly is going to get really huge from all of the babies in there,” Victor continued. “They’re going to keep getting bigger and bigger until they’re born. That means it’s going to get a lot harder for her to move around. She won’t be able to get out of her wheelchair easily at all. She’s going to need your help before the babies come, too, helping her with Ben and Dan, and keeping your toys picked up, and lots of other ways, too.”
“Are any of the babies going to be girls?” Valeria asked, mindful that last time there were only boys.
Jazmyn took that question. “We don’t know for certain yet, but with six of them, the chances are very good that some will be girls and some will be boys. We’ll all just have to wait to find out how many of each.”
Once the girls were asleep, Victor and Jazmyn retreated to their bedroom to have a proper celebratory love making session. The one they’d had earlier in the day was only a quickie due to Victor having to get back to work. They were still pretty giddy with excitement over learning that their experiment was apparently a success and that they had six little ones on the way. Jazmyn wore her ball gag so as not to wake the kids, and Victor brought her to orgasm multiple times, telling her each time how huge and immobile and insatiably horny she was going to be, before finally reminding her that she’d get to experience six orgasmic births in one day in the upcoming future, and filling her womb with even more baby batter, giving her the best climax of the evening.
Laying there afterwards and cuddling, Jazmyn said to her husband with concern in her voice, “Victor, what are we going to dooo?”
He just simply held his finger up to her lips and said, “Shhhh… We’re not going to worry or think about that tonight. It’s still celebration day, and we’re only going to be happy and thrilled and excited. We’ll have plenty of time later to ask those kinds of questions and figure out the answers. I know it’ll all work out fine, for us, and the four we have, and the six we’ll soon have. The rest is just details.”
Jazmyn concentrated on purging her fears from her mind and just thinking happy thoughts about her unborn babies and the rest of her family. In a matter of minutes, they were both contentedly asleep.
The following evening Victor and Jazmyn first video called his parents, and then his brother Hector and his wife Natalie. Victor told Jazmyn prior to the calls that he wanted them to both project a sense of excitement and optimism while on the calls. No, they didn’t have all the answers yet, but they weren’t worried. Jazmyn agreed that she’d play along, even though she was already worrying quite a bit.
They didn’t mention their experiment to his parents, instead sticking to the story that high-order multiples ran in Jazmyn’s family and so it was to be expected and was pretty routine as far as they were concerned. Victor’s mother had had a special place in her heart for Jazmyn since she had saved her grandson’s life, and so she just thought about her daughter-in-law soon giving her six more grandbabies to add to her quiver. She told them she was very happy for them, and that if anyone could handle having sextuplets, she knew it would be Jazmyn.
With Hector and Natalie, they talked openly about their little experiment, knowing that they’d probably understand more than anyone. They asked them not to share that info with anyone else, though. Natalie, in particular, tried to suppress a twinge of envy towards her soon-to-be-massive sister-in-law. The two of them had finally stopped having kids after six pregnancies and seven kids. Now Victor and Jazmyn were going to leapfrog past them, going from three to nine kids, not counting Josie, in one fell swoop.
Chapter 32 - Preparations
A couple of weeks later, Alyssa and Bryana held a secret, (almost) all-family meeting to discuss Jazmyn’s situation, to implore them to think of it as a family-wide concern rather than just Jazmyn’s problem, and to get them to brainstorm various ways she would need help and that they could provide help. They talked specifically about the house situation, and everyone agreed that for now, at least, Victor and Jazmyn, along with Kaden and Allie, should live in the big house, and that Cody, Alyssa, and Bryana should move into Victor and Jazmyn’s current house. None of the other siblings currently had more than two kids each, so it only made sense.
They’d hire a lawyer, a financial advisor (but not Victor for obvious reasons), and a tax accountant to figure out a way to protect everyone’s interests. No one was concerned that it wasn’t fair to them personally; they were all of the mindset that this plan was best for the family overall. The three elder parents were immensely proud of their brood for being so selfless and looking out for their sister and soon-to-be nieces and nephews.
Jazmyn’s sister Cara had the idea that each of Jazmyn’s eleven siblings should write and send her a heartfelt message telling her that she wasn’t in this alone, that they had her back and would do anything and everything they could to help her through her pregnancy and help her care for her babies and her older children.
The sisters were all on board with that idea, but the brothers balked at it. It wasn’t that they didn’t care about Jazmyn, but Cara’s suggestion just sounded so… feminine. Kaden said he was sure his wife Allie would gladly write such a note to Jazmyn, so Cara’s suggestion was revised to include sisters as well as sisters-in-law.
Paige then told the brothers that they needed to all step up and figure out a way to encourage and support Jazmyn and/or Victor. They all agreed that they did, and they would, but they decided that they’d each find their own ways to do it.
A few days later, Jazmyn received the first of these messages from Cara. She was moved to tears by the love she could almost literally feel coming from that message. Two days after that, she received another one from Allie, and the day after that, one from Paige. These were no less emotional to read. They kept on coming, until she’d heard from every one of her sisters and sisters-in-law. She was so glad she had such a large, loving family. Somehow now, all of the many things she’d been worrying about didn’t seem so formidable any more.
Victor started getting messages, too, from Jazmyn’s brothers. These weren’t nearly as mushy as the ones she’d been getting, but he could still tell the brothers really cared. There were offers to lend their trucks, assemble baby furniture, mow their lawn, and so on – practical ways that guys would show their support for each other.
Once they’d worked out the details, Jazmyn’s parents along with Kaden and Allie met with them to discuss the plan to swap houses. Jazmyn protested, saying it wasn’t fair to her other siblings from them to be given such a big house, but the others insisted that every one of them was in complete support of the plan. Her parents were also going to give them their huge 15-passenger van that they no longer needed and had been sitting in their driveway unused. Jazmyn and Victor were both overwhelmed by the selfless generosity of her entire family.
Allie brought up with Jazmyn the idea of having her take over as Josie’s foster mom, just to take one more thing off her plate. Jazmyn shared with Allie Josie’s concerns that with the babies coming, Jazmyn would somehow ‘get rid of’ her, and Jazmyn’s promise to never do that. She insisted that she would not let Josie ever think that she was being cast off or pushed aside. After having been left behind by her parents for her own good when they were forced to return to Honduras, Josie already had abandonment issues, and Jazmyn was not going to add to those, no matter what.
Allie then suggested that she approach Josie privately about becoming her foster mom, as a way they could together help Jazmyn not have so much to do. Allie would be pulling Josie towards herself rather than Jazmyn pushing her away. It wouldn’t seem like abandonment then, Allie reasoned. Besides, they’d all be living in the same house together anyway. Jazmyn saw the logic in that plan, and agreed to it on the condition that it was completely Josie’s choice to make, and that she was free to continue to be Jazmyn’s foster child if she wished.
So Allie did that, and based on the way she presented it to Josie, the girl also saw the logic in the plan. Josie felt valued being sought after by Allie like that, and also appreciated being given complete freedom to make her own choice. Josie wanted to talk to Jazmyn and Valeria about it before she made her decision, which struck Allie as being a very mature request. Josie, of course, didn’t realize that Jazmyn was already in the loop, but it was best that she didn’t know that.
Josie then brought it up as Jazmyn was tucking the girls into bed that evening. “Jazmyn, would you be sad if Allie were my foster mom instead of you?” she asked.
Jazmyn played dumb but didn’t discourage her. “I don’t know… Why would you want Allie to be your foster mom? Am I not doing a very good job at it?”
“You’re the best foster mom!” the girl said. “But Allie said you’re going to have a lot of kids to take care of when the babies are born, and she doesn’t have as many, so she asked if she could take care of me instead. But I don’t want to do it if it would make you sad.”
“Oh, honey, thank you for thinking about my feelings!” Jazmyn replied. “I would be very sad if you left me to go live with some other foster family and I didn’t get to see you anymore. But if Allie were your foster mom, I’d still see you all the time. It wouldn’t be so bad. Besides, did you know that we’re going to move into the house where Allie and her family live, and they’ll still live there, too? So we’ll all be living in the same house together no matter which of us is your foster mom.
“I think Allie would be a wonderful foster mom for you! And you know what? If she were, that would make me your foster aunt! Instead of Valeria being your foster sister, she’d be your foster cousin. We’ll all still be family and we’ll all still be living together. That doesn’t seem so bad at all.”
Josie smiled. It didn’t seem so bad. She was glad that Jazmyn was taking it so well. “I’m going to tell Allie it’s okay if she wants to be my foster mom then,” she said.
“I think it’ll work out just fine for all of us,” replied Jazmyn as she gave the little girl a big hug.
Jazmyn spread the word among her sisters, sisters-in-law, and parents that one big thing they could do for her and Victor prior to the sextuplet’s arrival was to watch their kids on weekends to give the two of them alone time. She knew time alone with Victor would become an extremely rare occurrence once thy moved in with Kaden and Allie and had six more kids to take care of. They all completely understood, and she had no shortage of volunteers. They were able to have the house to themselves almost every other weekend.
By this time, Jazmyn was four months along and her belly was as big as if she had a full-term single baby. In public, she was routinely getting comments about her being only days away from delivering, to which she usually replied ‘not even close’ or something to that effect. Both she and Victor were constantly turned on by her big pregnant belly, and now when the kids were out of the house, they could freely act on their desires all weekend long.
Victor forbade her from wearing clothing when they were home alone together, which she didn’t mind a bit. Also, by her choice, during those times she’d always wear her heavy neck collar and chain and her wrist shackles. In this condition, Victor could restrain her and/or make love to her whenever he felt like it, which he took full advantage of. When he wasn’t doing that, since she was pretty much constantly aroused anyway, he’d randomly command her to orgasm, and she’d have to stop whatever she was doing and ride it out. She completely loved all of this.
But by far the best parts of the weekends were the bondage/orgasm/sex/subspace sessions. Since they’d figured out how to enable her to recover from subspace in only 24 hours, that meant they could now have two distinct sessions, one on Friday evening and one on Saturday evening. Each lasted into the wee hours of the morning.
During these subspace sessions, Victor began employing some subliminal training on Jazmyn, just to see if he could. Each time, while she was in subspace, he’d first tell her that her conscious mind was not to remember what he was about to say, but her unconscious mind and body were. He’d then command her to grow much larger, erogenous breasts with highly erogenous nipples that would produce enough milk to feed six infants when the time came for that.
He couldn’t tell for sure, but it seemed to be working. Maybe it was just his imagination, but her already huge boobs seemed to grow more after he started doing that, and Jazmyn seemed to want him to pay more attention to them than before. When he fondled and sucked on her nipples, she would orgasm pretty readily. Jazmyn just attributed all of this to this being a high-order pregnancy, or possibly a pregnancy combined with the nipple rings she’d started wearing since her last time. She soon outgrew even her largest bras from her triplet pregnancy days.
By the time she was five months along, she was the size she was with full-term twins, and at six months she was the same size as with full-term triplets. A couple of weeks later, she’d outgrown even her largest maternity outfits and had to get bigger ones meant for extremely obese women. When not in a wheelchair, she could only move with great difficulty now. The same with trying to manually transfer herself to or from her wheelchair and a chair, bed, toilet, or car seat.
It was at this point that Dr. Parker became very concerned about her going into premature labor. That often happened at about that point with quints and higher, and the babies weren’t yet mature enough to survive outside the womb. Jazmyn wasn’t too worried, though. All of Mama Bryana’s quint pregnancies had lasted to within a few days of her due date, setting all kinds of world records. The doctor was nevertheless concerned, and advised her what the warning signs were and stressed the importance of calling him immediately if she experienced any of them.
By the seventh month, she could barely move on her own at all without using a wheelchair. She could only drag herself a few inches at a time. She couldn’t even get into or out of the lift device unassisted. That meant she needed to have someone with her nearly 24/7, both to assist her and to mind her kids. She had a voracious appetite in order to feed those six growing babies, and had to pee seemingly constantly. Jazmyn’s adopted mom Alyssa assumed the bulk of that responsibility during the week when everyone else was working.
During their alone weekends, Victor took to binding her wrists to her collar or behind her back so that she couldn’t touch her boobs. With them being so huge and sensitive and unrestrained, the slightest movement would make them shake and jiggle and get her aroused. Even if she tried hard to remain completely still, Victor would walk by and playfully give a tug on her nipple rings. That would get her really horny, and she’d resort to begging Victor to come play with her tits and give her have a nipple orgasm. Of course she wanted lots of sex as well, and he was more than happy to provide both.
Bondage and sex and orgasms and subspace had never been this good, ever, Jazmyn realized one day. Letting Victor cause her to release six eggs might be the best thing that had ever happened to her, she thought. She remembered momentarily panicking that night when he commanded her ovaries to prepare six eggs, before resuming completely trusting him to always do what was best for her. He had once again proven himself more than worthy of that trust. She wondered how many eggs he’d make her release next time. Seven? Eight? Was more than eight even possible?
During Jazmyn’s third trimester, the family completed their final preparations for the sextuplets. Victor, Jazmyn and their family moved into her parents’ home, taking Cody and Bryana’s bedroom suite which had permanently mounted lift devices above the bed and toilet. Cody, Bryana, and Alyssa moved into Victor and Jazmyn’s home. Kaden and Allie moved into Alyssa’s bedroom suite, and also completed the foster parent approval process and officially became Josie’s foster parents. All of the siblings who had kids lent Victor and Jazmyn their unneeded baby furniture, infant car seats, clothing, and other assorted gear, providing them with most of what they needed.
Jazmyn also realized it was time to resign from the amputee and missing limb charity she and Victor had started with her friend Hope. There just wasn’t going to be time to do anything except care for her babies and rest of her family. For nearly four years now, she’d drawn a part-time salary as president. Her role was critical to the success of the organization, and so she and the board of directors had to find a suitable and qualified replacement. Jazmyn was able to persuade the mother of Valeria’s friend Amy, who was born without arms, to take the job, and Jazmyn took the necessary time to train her and get her up to speed.
Victor and Jazmyn’s church held a church-wide baby shower for them, and they were completely overwhelmed with the number of people who showed up, the outpouring of love, and the truckload of gifts given to them, some of which they very much could put to use, but also a lot that they couldn’t.