It might not be the one he'd prefer, but Ally wasn't a bad alternative. It was better than having sex with random strangers atleast. Marco still wished it was Esther, but clearly she'd rather have her dumbarsed boyfriend. To think Esther would rather stay with the father of her child than with him.... What was simnation coming to? Like that wasn't bad enough, his sister was officially dating that snake Bashir.
Wow... Ally didn't seem to mind though:
That was amazing. Even for you! He was pretty certain that was a compliment.
The best thing about Ally, was that she didn't try getting him talking about feelings. But no such luck this time, as her scarred voice said:
So what did you do?
I banged my childhood heroes wife, and tried getting my pregnant exwife to leave the childs father .... You? He left out the part about sleeping with beautiful Nawar because he was feeling lost, and hurt because Lukas didn't want anything else to do with him. He was a man, and men don't feel things like that.
Ally grinned at him:
I'm humping some fat, old geezer because I'm bored, and he can barely get it up. Now I stay because I feel sorry for him, because he's old and smelly. He grosses the fucking hell out of me. She shuddered a bit at the memory
.
Uhu, and what else?
She refused looking at him, trying to keep a smile away. It didn't matter how much makeup she wore, that spotted skin couldn't be truly covered. She's led a hard life and it was starting to show on her outside. Ally was still more beautiful than any of the so called babes he'd ever seen.
Nothing...
Ally...
She grinned and shuffled around a bit:
I might be sleeping with his son to.... she coughed it out with a long sigh afterwards:
He's shooting blanks so he tries convincing me to go without protection. Like I'm taking the chance of getting some bloody disease.
And?
Looking down she tried strangling a bubling laughter:
You're going to flip if I tell...
No I won't.... He had a strong feeling where this was going.
He just finished school.... Leaning onto him, she stroked her short nails down his neck:
He was legal mind you, I'm not an old perv...
Poor kid learning about sex from Ally, but he couldn't keep from laughing. She was hopeless, even worse than him.
She scrathced her nails down his belly:
Just trust me when I tell you, I really needed this!! No wonder if she had an old, semi- impotent man and a barely legal boy that had no idea what he was doing
.
Let me guess..... Marco did his best not to crack down from laughter:
You forgot to tell them you're having an open relationship?
Covered in tattoos and with that short hair, Ally didn't look like mums best girl. She still managed to put up an innocent face, the illusion brutally ripped apart by her tattered, dark voice:
No, no.... ofcourse not! They know!! She stroked him over the shoulders:
Wow! You're really hardmuscled...
Nice try Ally, Marco laughed at her.
Hey, you wouldn't want me any other way. And you know it!
I wouldn't mind you getting rid of the old woman on your breast there..... He usually didn't have a problem with tattoos, but having some old lady staring at him when he sucked on them was a bit of a turn off.
One of these days Marco, I'll look like that!! She leaned her head back and let that rough laughter flow through the room.
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Oriana wasn't feeling to hot, maybe it was something she ate? Hopefully one of her boyfriends vegetarian dishes, that became to healthy for her pizza and burger lovin' stomach. It was a lot of vitamins to prosess for her poor gut. And yet sims claimed eating healthy made them feel better? This was horrible, and she nearly lived at the loo!
But after a longer period of nausea at all hours of the day, and a heightened sense of smell, it was obvious that she was pregnant. It came as a surprise, even if it shouldn't be. They hadn't exactely been careful, even if they hadn't been directly careless either. But for some reason all her uncertain ways dissapeared when they were in bed together. Bashir might give the impression of beeing an uptight block of ice, but he sure as hell wasn't with her.
And now she had to take the consequenses. Damned that bastard for doing this to her! Ofcourse she could have said no, but that was different.... Pregnancies was always the mans fault... Also the painful births were their fault.
What of Bashir didn't want the baby? She was to old to take an abortion! What if this was her last chance? There were a lot of thoughts running through her skull, whilst making close contact with the bathroom, and it's cold tiles.
Beeing as bony as Oriana, there was a limit to how long the growing stomach could be hidden. But it turned out she wouldn't have needed it, as Bashir took it a lot better than she thought, he didn't even get angry that she hid it in the first place! And her idiot brother kept telling her he was a bad guy! Marco was so wrong about him.
One thing he wasn't thrilled about, was that her and the baby would be so much alone. So together they decided it would be best that her and the baby stayed with her parents when he was away. Actually he insisted they did; that was odd. Wasn't guys supposed to hate the other parts parents? She'd rather they lived together all the time, but he worked and travelled so much. Who knew politicians actually did work? She always thought they just drank coffe and ate cake.
For some reason he couldn't get out of his contract, but it was open for negotiation in a few years. Oriana couldn't wait! Then they would be a perfect little family! If she hadn't been so fat, she'd jump up and down, clapping her hands.
Summer had been unbelivably hot, and all weather forecasts said it would stay that way for a long time. There wasn't a lot of other places for a pregnant lady to be in this heat, but Bashir didn't seem to mind. He highly approved of her choice in pregnancy clothing.
Oriana didn't tell him that it was the only swimsuit she was capable of fitting into. Let him think she did it to be sexy. It was either that or beeing naked. Come to think of it, he might preffer that. Though it was a bit unfair that pregnant women had to wear skimpy outfits, whilst guys could wear big shorts! They couldn't be comfortable to swim in, and Bashir was so thin it looked like it would fall straight off. Which would have been funny.
Bashir decided it was a great idea getting married before the baby was born. That way, Oriana and their kid would get a massive lifeinsurance incase someone decided to blow off another bomb around his ears.
It wasn't the most romantic proposal, but maybe he just didn't have another excuse. And he did have a ring in his pocket, so clearly he must have though about it. They held a small ceremony at the beach, just for the two of them. Paperwork wasn't an issue, since he worked at county hall. Oriana still thought it was beautiful, even if she was sweaty and the big stomach made her back ache.
Until the baby was born. the couple decided to live with Orianas family, just to be on the safe side, as Bashir said. They didn't tell anyone they had gotten married, Iva would probably flip if she figured her daughter had gotten married and not invited her to a ceremony.
Marco was thrilled to have duckface there:
Have you ever thought about becoming a singer? You could travel the world a bit then you know. Maybe perform on boats, in space, the bottom of the ocean... Just throwing out some friendly suggetions....
Maybe Bashir had gotten used to it, as he didn't answer Marco when anyone heard. But atleast he'd put those deathsticks away
.
Sweety, can't you atleast try to be nice to your sisters boyfriend? That man had given her granchildren! If her son kept behaving that way, he might not stick around to make another one! Iva wanted atleast ten grandchildren, that's not to much to ask for is it?
Mums.. what do they really know?
But you look very cute in that little suit sweety! Are you meeting someone special? Iva thought her little boy was adorable when he tried looking like a grown man.
Muuum... I'm not cute! I'm a grown man!! Marco whined, he'd just gotten a promotion at work, now he didn't have to wear the uniform anymore. Which he would preffer over a suit, it was itchy.
Ofcourse you're cute sweety, Iva pinched her little babys cheek.
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Meave had also moved in until the baby was born, and all was bliss between her and Joe. She was still in the army, and planned on continuing her careere, even if it meant beeing away from her kid and boyfriend. But for now, the two of them just enjoyed the time they would have together.
She even indirectly helped Joe getting in shape. If a pregnant woman can work out as much as she could, he should be able to do a few lifts, right?
One..... Joes arms shook as he tried lifting his own weight, his teeth increasingly hurt the harder he bit the jaws together. How the hell did the giant blonde do this using just one arm? Joe decided that one lift was enough, guess he'd just be happy with having a fit girlfriend.
Mahdis was pretty fine sharing Joe with another woman to. That way she had lots of time on her hoofs entertaining herself in ways unicorns usually did. Like starting fires.
Watching sims getting caught in the inferno...
.... and laugh at them! Mahdis was the appifany of grace, wisdom and elegance, unlike other unicorns.
There was a limit to how long the blogging managed to keep her interest up, and eventually Oriana gave up. Like a lot of pregnant women, she nested in her own, unique way, and science seemed like the way to go. As usual her ideas came out as a massive success, and she could only hope the fumes wasn't dangerous for the baby. It wasn't though, as all she worked with was natural substances.
Pride nearly suffocated her when she discovered a completely new seed! Oriana asked the best gardener she knew to plant it, in the name of science ofcourse! Maybe they were magic beans!!But what if a giant decided to climb down the plant? She decided it was worth it, daddy and Marco could take care of the giant!
Ofcourse I'll help sweetheart, just give it to me, and I'll see what I can do. Gard couldn't guarantee it would grow, as he'd never seen or heard about the type before. But everything to help his daughter as she'd taken up science.
It was a strange looking seed, and he was pretty certain it was a great scientific discovery. But if his little babygirl wanted the plant to be grown at their home, then it would be grown at their home. All scientist could go kiss their arses for all he cared. What his little baby wanted, she got. And it wasn't garlic, so then he was even more fine with it.
Iva found herself beeing so old, that the first thing she did was reading the obituaries in the paper every day. And as much as she hated admitting it, she often recignized the names. Seeing Lukas name there, shouldn't have come as a big surprise, as he was a lot older than her.
Gard comforted his wife. Just because he wasn't happy with Lukas hanging after her, didn't mean he didn't know how close her and that damned fairy had been. But he also realised that Ivas health was getting worse. All that anger gave her high bloodpressure.
As death is the only certain thing in life, one has to be born first.
Meave had felt a tingle in her fingertips for several hours, so the first contractions weren't a surprise. She might be used to physical exercion, but holy shit that hurt! As the hourse went by, they came more often, and finally she told Joe the baby was coming. Beeing a bit crazy, she was uncertain as to how he would handle the stress.
He took it as well as most men.
As Meave had strong abs and a big butt, the birth was a breeze. A few hours later she emerged with a healthy baby boy the couple named Efraim.
Meave had been on leave during the pregnancy, but as soon as Efraim was born she was called out. It had been the plan all along. She was a soldier by heart and blood, and couldn't just stop to get an ordinary job, with predictability and safety. One would think a new mum needed some time off to get back to health, but Meave was one of those irritating sims that recovered quickly.
Can't you just quit? Efraim need his mum. Joe tried talking some sense into her. He didn't want her going on more "exercises". He wanted her to stay with him, so they could have a normal life together. But Meave had made up her mind.
Before she left again, they decided on getting married and Joe couldn't agree more. It was something about having ones wife around live ammo, and even worse: Tons of young, well trained men in uniform! Atleast now they would see the ring on her finger. Not that he thought Meave would do anything, but just incase any of those tight young men decided to get any ideas.
Joe even bumped into Efraims real uncle; Rikard. Him and Joe didn't really talk that often. Not that they weren't friendly with eachother, but he was crazy and Rikard was a bit of a prototype bloke. But he was nice and happy for him. And if uncle Rikard was worried the baby might come to harm by having a crazy dad, he didn't mention it. Ofcourse Rikard was a werewolf, so beeing in harms way might be a relative idea.
Baby Efraim liked to cry all hours of the day, and night like most babies do. Joe did his best to keep the little runt happy. It usually went well, but he sure wished the thing would sleep the entire night.
The babies room was stuffed with stuff boys like, like pink bunnies, teddybears, unicorns, kittens and a sexy mermaid.
Luckily for Joe, Efraims other uncle liked babies to, even more than sexy mermaids.
Joe thought baby Efraim looked like a little maggot, but a cute one. If his son was lucky, he wouldn't grow up looking like him. But this really meant Joakim was a grown up, didn't it?
Since there was one baby in the household already, Orianas baby wanted to join the party. She was thrilled to be surrounded by three grown men: two of them used to ordering sims around, and a third that had gone throught this before. They took it like real men.
Good thing Iva was there to yell at them, until Bashir got around taking his wife to the hospital.
Maybe someone at the hospital liked gossiping, because almost instantly returning with little Lucrecia, Bashir got a phone from work beeing ordered back. There was a businesstrip to attend to, and since Oriana hadn't shared her pregnancy earlier, he hadn't had time to apply for time off. Uncle Marco tried not to dance of happiness in the background. He wasn't just an uncle for the second time, duckface was leaving!
Bashir was
not happy, but Oriana was fine with it. Even if she'd preffer having him around instead on some stupid businesstrip. Atleast they wouldn't be alone, and her brother seemed a bit over the top interested in the babies. So atleast it wouldn't be difficult getting some help.
Oriana had given Lucrecia a lovely room in all girls favourite colour, and filled it with stuff that girls loved. Like robots, planets, pirateships, aliens and fish! All girls loved this stuff! For some reason she hadn't found any ninja stuff for babies...
All surprises wasn't out just yet, and for once Marco had to learn the meaning of the word "consequence".
It killed him, Nawar sobbed. She'd been standing on their porch for ages before he noticed her. Lukas had parked his slippers, and she blamed herself for it. Even if Marco did his best to comfort her, it wasn't easy without telling a grieving wife that her husband was ancient and should have died before she even married him.
Nawar snuggled their daughter for the last time, before handing her over to Marco:
I haven't named her, she said as he finally got that warm little lump in his arms. She might feel guilty, but he sure as hell didn't. As long as that bastard had washed his hands, he might as well see what he had helped create. Marco wasn't thinking of the baby either, but of himself. He'd never been the way he was, if uncle Lukas hadn't held his hands over him
Just come visit whenever you're ready, you're always welcome, Marco called after Nawar as she left.
Seriously, he'd slept with her once, Once!! He was such a man! And it was extra funny that the old fairys last view, was his wife beeing pregnant with his protegès child, he laughed a bit as he played with his daughter and decided on naming her Skuld. It felt good beeing viscious from time to time.
Joe had witnessed the entire thing, and decided this was a good time to get blondie into thinking things through, before doing something:
See, he said:
This is called a consequence. When you do one thing, something else happens. Marco usually got away with everything, but not this time:
Have you learned something today then Marco?
Are you kidding me? Marco grinned.
I'm surprised this doesn't happen several times a week! And it's just a baby, what's the worst thing that could happen? With all the women he'd slept with, it was a small miracle that he didn't have a couple of hundred kids by now.
Really, didn't that guy get worried about anything:
Well, it's a girl, so she could meet a guy like you.... Joe tried getting him nervous.
I'm a cop and I have access to weapons! There's not a boy in this town that will dare look at her! How could he not like babies, they were cute and he didn't have to give birth anyway. And it was so much fun making them in the first place!
Iva was exctatic. Finally she had grandchildren:
I thought I was going to die without grandkids, her shivering old voice sounded almost as happy as she were:
And now we have three!!
Two... Gard answered.
No, three, Iva said again:
Lucrecia, Skuld and Efraim.
Efraim is Mareks and Joes' parents grandkid.
Well, when he lives here the baby counts as our grandkid!! No one could argue with that logic.
Aren't you happy Gard? Iva didn't understand why her husband wasn't more thrilled. If she hadn't been so old, she'd be hanging by the curtains by now.
Sure, he said trying to smile:
It's just... I don't know. He had some bad feelings, but he wasn't sure if it was from any of the babies, the kids, or something else.
Iva teased him:
Oh, give it a rest gloomyfangs. Everythings is fine now! Our kids are going to be happy! Oriana hadn't told them she'd gotten married to Bashir yet. She dreaded disappointing her parents with not having a ceremony they could be a part of. And daddy wasn't thrilled about Bashir either.
Sweety, you're supposed to take the clothes off before you bathe babies, Iva told her daughter. Nursingbrain was a bitch. But cooing your newest grandchild sure wasn't!
Marco had just gotten in after talking with his fellow officers in the icecreamtruck. He had to tell everyone he was a dad now, but why the force still used that old piece of crap was a mystery.
He just managed to see Ally approaching, and stopped to let her in. She'd gained a bit of weight....
Marco highly approved of her outfit, but it was something different about her. He didn't have a lot of time to wonder what it was, before she started the conversation: So Marco, you might have noticed I gained a bit of weight, and have a lump right there. She pointed at his stomach to illustrate before continuing: Well, eh... surprise! You knocked me up last time.
Really? Even when using protection, and she was sleeping a bit arround? But she was probably right about it:
Cool, Marco answered.
I just learned I have a daughter, might as well have another one then, right? This way his kids wouldn't be that far appart in age either!
Joe had heard the entire conversation, and just gave up. Couldn't that gorilla atleast pretend he took things seriously. Babies weren't "fun", it was hard work and serious business! And there would be four small infants in the household. They'd never sleep again!
Did you hear that Skuld, he whispered to his little babygirl as he lay her down in the crib:
You're going to get a little brother or sister! He could look at her all day long. That wrinkled little thing was the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen. And now there would be another baby. Marco was thrilled, two babies!
He'd made sure his little girl got a room in the best colour there was, pink. Really, who doesn't love pink?
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Originally this started as a real chapter, but there was so many thing that happened that I gave up planning.And yes, I'm going to cheat this generation. Ori is a job hopper, and had the freelance scientist as second. She got the seed that turns into a plantbaby, and I've only ever had one in game before. So I wanted to try playing with one again, so there will be 5 kids, even if I rolled 4. And BABIES! Babies everywhere!!
(Yes it's a bit simple and easy for them all to leave their kids and all live together, but there were to many babies at once to make it even slightly realistic)
All the pregnant sims, and spoused have been living together during the pregnancies. I'm still terrified I'll get the cloneproblem again, so in my mind that helps. Which it probably doesn't, but it's worth a try.
Thanks for reading
