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(Requested by @CherryJohnson2 | 𝗔/𝗡 : 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗲- 𝗶𝗺 𝗻𝗴𝗹, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗼𝗼𝗼𝗼 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗯𝗰 𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗻𝗼 𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗮 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗯𝗰 𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗻𝗼 𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗮 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝘂𝗴𝗴𝗹𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗷𝘂𝘀- 𝗦𝗢 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹- 😔 𝘀𝗼 𝗶𝗺 𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗱𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗼 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁𝘁𝘆, 𝗶 𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝘆 𝗮𝗯𝘀𝗼𝗹𝘂𝘁𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗹𝘀 𝗱𝗼𝗻𝘁 𝗮𝘀𝗸 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝟮 𝗯𝗰 𝗶𝗳 𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗻𝗼 𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗮 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗼𝗻𝗲- 𝘄𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀 𝘂 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗶'𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗻 𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗮 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗮 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝟮?? 𝗶 𝗮𝗹𝘀𝗼 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝘀𝗼 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗵 🤷🏽‍♀️ 𝗼𝗸 𝘁𝗿𝘆 𝘂𝗿 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆 ❤️ | 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗴!𝗽)

"Fuck," her breathing was heavy as she continued to pound into her lover for the night. The sight of Porsha arching her back and rolling her hips into the person who was dicking her down made her hormones act fast, and only made her go faster.

She wiped the sweat that was beginning to trickle down her forehead. She felt herself getting closer, but she was too out of breath to announce it. She could also tell that Porsha was getting closer by the way Porsha's walls were closing in on her dick, basically squeezing the life out of her and forcing her to come.

She tried to pull out, but Porsha quickly caught her. Porsha sat up as much as she could and put her arms around her neck. She brought her close, and leaned up to her ear. "Cum in me." She demanded through a whisper. The girl who was fucking her crazy gulped, and looked at her as if silently asking if she were serious. Porsha nodded her head. "I'm on the pill."

"I-I–"

Porsha raised her eyebrow, intimidating y/n. Y/n wasn't too sure if she should take the risk, but with one more glance at Porsha, she knew she had to do it.

A few more stroked and the two released at the same time, heads thrown back and eyes tightly closed as the euphoric feeling took over them.

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Porsha woke up the next morning in the large king-sized bed alone. She could tell that she was hungover by the familiar feeling of a migraine, but what she was not familiar with was the upsetting feeling in her stomach.

She instantly got out of the bed when she felt the horrible feeling of something making its way up her throat. She went to the bathroom and put the toilet seat up before emptying out her stomach completely.

After throwing up what was all left from the night before, she rested her head against the bathroom wall, letting the cold wall help her cool down her heated body. This feeling felt familiar, and it made her afraid.

From her experiences with her daughter, Pilar, she knew the whole process of getting up at an early time in the morning and pouring your guts out in the toilet. Her eyes welled up with tears at the thought of her being pregnant.

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Porsha walked into the basketball arena that y/n was playing in that night. She had sunglasses on to hide her eyebags of stress, a black, skin-tight dress and a furry coat over it to hide her small belly that had developed over the two months she hadn't seen y/n in. No one ever expected it to be Porsha Williams walking into the arena.

Porsha approached y/n who was seated on the bench, intently watching the game. She tapped y/n on the shoulder two times, slightly scaring her.

Y/n turned around, thinking it was her parents coming to surprise her, only to be met with Porsha's disguised self.

"Porsha?" Y/n questioned, raising an eyebrow at the older woman.

"We need to talk."

"What about?" Y/n asked, beginning to get up.

Porsha sighed and looked around, knowing the arena was not a good place to announce the news. She looked back at y/n and took her hand, "come with me." She demanded, dragging y/n behind her.

The two made their way to the locker room. Y/n sat down on one of the benches and looked at Porsha confused as she locked the locker room door behind her. After taking a few deep breaths, she looked at y/n.

"Hey, is everything okay?" Y/n asked, getting off the bench and walking towards Porsha. Porsha put her head in her hands and began to cry. Y/n pulled the older woman into a comforting hug.

After a couple of minutes of crying, Porsha backed away and looked y/n in the eyes. "I'm pregnant."

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