What happens when being in space for too long changes the human body into a breeding sex machine?
We've been in space, lost in the Stelinar Galaxy for over two years now, and there have been some...changes to our bodies and behaviors. Something in this galaxy has transformed us, and we are now all slaves to what we have dubbed The Breeding. With no understanding of when it will hit or how to keep it from happening, fear has run amok, but so have our libidos.
I'm Jessie, and I was a member of the SS Paradise's crew. Now I'm six months pregnant with Hallox's cyborg twins. As if the torture I'd endured at conception wasn't enough, since I'm halfway through this space pregnancy, the intense desire and need to push from The Breeding will start hitting me every month. They won't stop until Hallox soothes me in the only way he can, the same way he knocked me up to begin with. He swears it won't be painful like it was for those before me, and that it will be more pleasurable than I can imagine. But what if he's wrong?
Warning: This book is an erotic pregnancy short story.