Pregnant 5

Haruka was surrounded by beautiful women when she awoke, and if there was ever something she didn't mind, it was beautiful women. She was in a white padded room that looked like a very enlarged room at a sanitarium. It seemed to reach on forever. 

Haruka's eyes first opened to see a girl who appeared to be in her later teenage years. She had pale mahogany skin, long dark hair that was tied in two braids by bright green ribbons that perfectly matched her eyes. She wasn't wearing anything other than the two ribbons and a sweet smile that Haruka instantly fell in love with. The girl definitely was not Japanese, or even Asian. The girl said something in a small, high voice in a language she didn't recognize as her native tongue, English, Spanish, German, or French. Haruka was about to try talking to her, when something warm and soft pressed against her arm. 

Haruka looked to her side to see another girl of incredible beauty, this one with fair skin, blue eyes, and light blond hair. She was also naked, Haruka noticed more than happily.

"Where am I?" Haruka asked in English, trying to pull away from the girl in case she was a minor. Haruka thought she looked as if she would understand English.

The girl didn't answer, and pulled Haruka back to her before she bumped into another girl.

"Eso no es importante. Nosotros te podemos hacer feliz." The blonde said.

Haruka froze. Was she hearing right? She was sure that the girl said something about making her happy. As much as she desired that, she had no desire to go to prison over touching a minor.

"Ella es muy lindo, no?" the blonde girl said to another of the Spanish-speaking girls in the room.

"Si! Mire a su ojos! Son muy bonitos!"

The rest of the girls just looked as the two carried on a conversation about the way she looked. A girl that looked like she could have been Indian crawled across the room toward her on all fours. Haruka scooted back from the temptation and into the woman she had almost bumped into before. This woman looked a few years older than the rest and looked as if she could be Japanese.

"Onegai, boku wa doko ni desuka?" Haruka asked.

The woman said something that was in Chinese and then pulled Haruka toward her body.

Haruka was about to ask the Spanish-speaking blonde again, since she seemed to understand her, but then the woman who was holding her allowed herself possession of Haruka's lips and removed Haruka's clothing without a struggle. 

Haruka couldn't hold back anymore. The woman may have been slightly younger than she was, but definitely over eighteen. Haruka let the woman touch her, and eventually came to not care what age the girls may have been.

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Malus watched his servants take care of the one that had followed them. She wouldn't cause any problems, he could see that now, and he had no reason to bring harm to her. Besides, if the aqua-haired woman's body was rejected, it would take him less time to attempt coaxing another mate. 

 Malus waited until the woman who had followed them was completely under the control of his previous mates and then went back to the aqua-haired woman. He stroked her abdomen tenderly and bent down to kiss the woman. None of the others he had brought had ever lasted so long. 

She had held it for three months now, and none of the others had lasted more than three weeks. He was beginning to feel something for her that he hadn't felt for the others. Malus had never cared for a human woman after all the years. The women of his kind had long since disappeared , but soon the one who would rule would be born from this aqua-haired woman. She would be called Beryl.