"It's has always been a joke between my friends, husband, and I about the both of us getting pregnant at the same time due to us both being Male Dominant Queens or MDQs however it was no longer a joke. It was reality.
My husband and I were both expe...
It's been three months now and our baby bumps are finally starting to show!
As I was putting on my suit for work I noticed that we were gonna have to buy some new clothes soon but as of right now I've got a job to do since I'm the CEO of my own company
As soon as I got dressed I jogged downstairs to see what Knox was cooking.
"Mornin Babe!"
"Morning, What's for breakfast?"
"Golden Butter Toast with avocado spread and an oozing ball egg with a bit of seasoning on top"
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"What's up with you making Poche meals all the time?" I said practically drooling. I blame it on the cutie inside me
"Who cares? You're about to drool all over the kitchen island."
"You're right, now gimme the food"
He chuckled then gave me the delicious breakfast he prepared. Knox has always liked cooking and does it as a hobby. Our family and friends would die for more of his food
"Going to the office today?" I asked
"Yeeah, there's some newbies coming and One of the CEOs have to be there to look fierce and scary"
"Yeah cause a guy with a baby bump is scary..." I said giggling
"Watch what you say. You never know when I'm gonna scare you" He said smirking
"Then I'll make sure my trusty frying pan is ALWAYS with me" I said bitting into my toast and watching the smirk on his face disappear
Awhile back when Knox and I were dating in College we wanted to do something for people who were submissives and Queens. Subs and Queens have the highest suicide rate, seventy percent.
We ended up making a company called BK to try and bring the rate down. We own other buildings, hotels, some schools, some hospitals, restaurants, and more.
We managed to bring the rate down to fifty-nine percent in this area and are hoping to branch out further. Which goes into what I'm doing today. I'm going to a school we don't own to talk about the suicide rates of Queens and Subs
When I arrived at the school I was welcomed by the principal herself
"You look a bit different the last time I saw you Mr.Wolen." She said embarrassed
I chuckled a bit. It wasn't at all rude to me. "Well I'm carrying my own little miracle"
She turned around with gleam in her eyes "Congratulations!"
"Thank you."
We talked the rest of the way to the first classroom of many. We opened the door to see a bunch of fourth graders staring back.
"This is Mr.Wolen, he's your speaker for today" she then turned to me and said "the floor is all yours"
I sat in the chair in the front of the class and began the little speech I practiced. You might be thinking why're you talking to fourth graders about such a heavy topic?
And I agree however parents can already be influencing their children about how disgusting Queens and subs are and teaching them at a younger age can help combat those parents.
After I was done and was about to leave one little child hand was rose.
"Yes?"
"Mister why're you so fat?"
This is something a kid in kindergarten or first would say. Not a fourth grader. I think he was just asking for shits and giggles cause the entire class busted out laughing
"Well I'm carrying a child that well certainly not grow up to be mean."
The whole classroom went silent. I glanced over at the teacher and she looked disgusted. Suddenly the kids got out of their seats and ran towards me to feel my belly.
Guess I'm staying a bit longer.
After work Me, a couple friends, and Knox went out to buy stuff for the nursery. Our color scheme is gold and white for two reasons. Ew I don't want a blue bedroom or pink bedroom and because we don't know the genders yet
"Look at this cute yellow baby mobile!" Hanna-Mae pointed
"On a blog I heard that most babies actually don't need those things" Alexandra added
"Babe this outfit would look perfect on you!" I said holding out a bright pink maternity dress with a lion where the baby is supposed to be.
"Go fuck yourself"
"I would if I could but my baby bump is kinda blocking the way"
"Get a room" Alexandra said rolling her eyes
Everyone chuckled as we continued to look around the store for more baby stuff. Later on we got ready for dinner with Knox's Parents.
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At their place we had Fine cooked red steak with hesperides and sauce on the side. We sat there in total silence until his mother said something.
"Why're BOTH of you pregnant?"
"Isn't it obvious? We switch roles during sex..." Knox said with a fake smile.
"Why did you guys have to both get pregnant?" She said persistently
"We wanted to make the joke a reality" Knox replied
"See that's the problem. You took the joke too far. It was a JOKE for a reason"
"Why does it matter so much?!" Knox asked starting to get heated
His mom slams her hand on the table shaking all the dinnerware. "ONLY ONE OF YOU SHOULD BE THR GIRL IN THE RELATIONSHIP. NOT BOTH!"
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