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I’d always wanted babies. Time, though, had a way of dashing hopes and dreams. Despite years of searching, the right man had never come along and swept me off my feet.
With time running out, I had to do something drastic if I wanted to experience pregnancy and birth. When I stumbled upon an experimental hormonal injection treatment that would allow me to breed with any species, I was first in line.
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I don't know what came over me. I don't know what made me do it. What I do know was that my biological clock was quickly running down. I was approaching 40 - and doctors were warning me that the longer I waited, the higher the chance of a bad outcome.
At 39, I felt like an old maid. What did they used to call them? A spinster? Yeah, that sounded about right. I'd had absolutely no luck with guys. I just couldn't find any who were compatible. And the ones who were, simply weren't available.
There was one thing on earth, however, that I wanted more than anything else; one thing that would make me whole and complete - as cliché as it sounds.
A baby.
Any baby. At this point, if I could, I'd adopt, though to be honest I also wanted to experience the pregnancy that went along with said baby.
So I did it.
I found another way.
I wanted a baby so badly that I'd literally do anything in the world for it.
Including fuck a dolphin!
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I know, that sounds absurd to hear it written like that. Like, what chick goes around banging dolphins?
To understand why I chose a dolphin over say - a dog - you have to understand that I grew up around porpoises. My daddy was head manager at a local aquarium and every Sun after church he'd let me in to play with them. All by myself. He didn't know it, but there was one specific dolphin that I quickly became good friends with. Zane. He was young like myself and every time I saw him we'd play and have fun.
So, fast-forward to last week when I stumbled upon a series of hormonal treatments that would allow me to give birth to any animal's babies. I wanted Zane's.
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