[TADC] 📜🎪 M A K I N G ◦ A N ◦ N P C ! - Act 8

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⊹˚₊·‧Chapter 8: Secret

Ragatha was still sitting on the bed, her hands neatly folded on her lap, looking at Pomni with a cute, anticipating smile.

“Welcome back,” she said in the sweetest voice, albeit a little nervous, maybe.

Pomni smiled back, a little awkwardly but without losing her cool this time, coming over to Ragatha and sitting down on her bed, facing her. 

“Okay. I… I think I’m okay again.”

“That’s good to hear, Pomni. It was a bit surprising to see you like that… but not unwelcome. Just so you know.”

Pomni felt herself blushing again.

“Okay. I take note of that. But right now… I really would like to talk to you in a more… sophisticated manner.”

Ragatha nodded.

“So… what is your response to all that?”

Ragatha smiled and looked away, her cheeks displaying that delectable tint of red again. 

“It’s… it’s very, very lovely. I truly hadn’t expected it, but it made me so happy to hear. And… and excited.”

Pomni carefully reached for Ragatha’s hand again. She allowed it, holding it, looking back at Pomni.

“There’s… still a lot of stuff to figure out, though. Like… how would it call us? Am I… dad?”

Ragatha chuckled. “If you want? It would be kind of cute, it fits you. But you can be anything you want, I guess? Mom, too. Or just Pomni.”

Pomni thought about it. All of that sounded intriguing, in its own way. Though there was something else that required further questioning first.

“Why… if you don’t mind me asking, why was Jax here?”

“Ah,” Ragatha simply gave back, now averting her gaze, “That’s… complicated. And a bit uncomfortable, I must admit. Do you think it’s possible that we talk about the topic another time?”

This was an odd request. A tough one, too. Of course, presented with these ominous words, Pomni was even more curious about the whole situation. 

But Ragatha surely had her reasons. And they didn’t seem malicious in nature, so Pomni would at least try to respect her wish.

She slowly nodded.

“Really?”

“Yes. I think I can manage. For a while at least.”

“That’s kind of you. I appreciate it. I promise I will tell you when I’m ready. As… as a thank you, I’d like to share another secret with you. Would you like that?”

“I would love that.”

This made Ragatha blush. She blinked at Pomni, the shade on her cheeks growing even deeper, followed by a little cough to clear her throat.

“How about… we go to bed early, for today…? And then I tell you? I… I must admit, I missed you feeling up the baby.”

Pomni nodded. She hadn’t touched Ragatha much in the last days, due to her own shame. She hadn’t even thought about how that would affect her on the non-receiving end. It must’ve been sudden, after having experienced it regularly.

She got up and left to go to her room to fetch her pillow again. When she returned, Ragatha was already changed (how even did she do that? Like a sim? Pomni need to find this out one day) and prepared the bed, putting her cushion to the side.

In her sleeping gown her pregnancy was so much more obvious. But not just her belly… With a gulp, Pomni noticed that other parts of her body had grown, too. Or have they always been this… full? How had she never noticed? Or was it all because of the new apparel?

“Would you put out the light?” Ragatha brought Pomni back to earth with her request while getting into bed.

Dazed, Pomni flipped the light switch and got into bed, too, while placing her pillow next to Ragatha.

Before she could do anything else, Ragatha had already grabbed her hands and put them on her curve, making Pomni gasp two times—firstly because of the sudden, confident touch, then secondly because of the sheer size of her pregnant body. In human terms, she was easily 7 months along, maybe more. It couldn’t be long from now on. The others would either find out soon, or they really had to tell them. Preferably before the new character joined the group.

“Your hands… feel so nice. I really missed them.” Ragatha whispered, looking all beautiful and calm in the dim mood light.

“I… I missed this, too.”

They stayed like this for a while, with Ragatha guiding Pomni's hands to active movements now and then. They felt even stronger now. It reminded Pomni of what Ragatha had said… that the child would grow more active with Pomni close by.

This thought was—now as before—still touching Pomni in a way she didn’t have the vocabulary to describe. Though… no. There was a way to express her emotions in words.

“My… baby…” Pomni’s mouth whispered, almost all on its own, only processing the remark after it was said.

She heard Ragatha gasping and looked up at her to see her crying; though not without a blissful smile on her face.

Pomni understood.

Regardless of how tough Ragatha appeared to Pomni in all of this—how unusually settled and composed and loving—Pomni’s feelings still meant a lot to her.

Pomni’s heart was pounding so hard again, she was sure Ragatha could hear it. But this time, she didn’t care. Ragatha was allowed to hear it. She was allowed to know what all of this did to Pomni. She deserved it.

She felt her coming closer, her belly now in full contact with Pomni’s; heavy and full with an uncertain, but exciting future. In this position, she could sense the baby even more, right on her own stomach. It felt almost as if she were pregnant herself.

Her body started to tingle. She wanted Ragatha even closer. She wanted to touch her by the waist, to gently stroke over her plush body. To… to… oh, oh gosh… why was she so close?

“Are you ready for my secret, Pomni…?” Ragatha whispered, her voice breaking in a feminine way, almost like a welcoming fireplace.

“Oh… y-yes…”

She felt Ragatha pushing her body even closer. “You… remember how I said that I could… sense… code..?”

Pomni gulped. Then nodded.

“I…” Ragatha began, while gently brushing over Pomni’s cheek with one hand, causing goosebumps inside of Pomni’s skin. “I can sense that… it… will come after you. Visually.”

“W-... what? Really…?”

“Mhm,” Ragatha confirmed, “Which makes me really happy. But there’s more…”

“M-more----?”

“I… I mean, you——no, I mean… we.” Ragatha took a deep breath. “We are having a daughter.”

This was it.

The last straw.

The thing that made it all real. That turned the “it” to a “she”. That sealed the deal. That snapped the only thread that kept Pomni’s sanity intact. 

She couldn’t hold back anymore. And in the next moment, Ragatha’s face was lying in her hands; Then under her lips.

It felt so blatantly, overwhelmingly right.
Why hasn’t she done that sooner? Kissing the woman who was pregnant with her baby girl? Cherishing her, worshipping her, in every way possible? Respecting her, as she deserved? But… wasn’t Pomni missing something? Something really important? Like… like…

Consent?

Shocked, Pomni broke this kiss, and caught Ragatha’s startled, almost frustrated expression. Ohgod, ohno--

But before she could think more about it, or even say anything, she was on her face again; though this time because Ragatha had grabbed her and pulled her close.

Oh… oh, she was upset that Pomni had stopped…?

Pomni moaned into the kiss as she felt Ragatha demanding more. The way her stop-motion-mouth felt was unusual, but so shockingly sexy, too. Due to its nature, there was no actual opening Pomni could enter, but Ragatha did have a tongue, and she did not hesitate to use it to demand more of Pomni’s mouth. Who gladly let her enter, making the ragdolled human moan in bliss.

All of their hands were on each other’s cheeks, holding on for dear life, while simultaneously caressing them; needingly, demandingly, their kiss growing more frantic. It was clear from the way Ragatha behaved that she also wanted this… not just a bit, and not just since now. Since when? Pomni couldn’t tell.

Then Ragatha’s hands started to roam. Down Pomin's neck, shoulders, eventually waist—just to grab her and pull her even closer, as much as Ragatha’s protruding midst would allow. Pomni could feel the baby shifting, maybe adjusting to the gentle pressure. She tried to pull back a little, but it wasn’t easy.

“Ragatha,” Pomni mumbled into the kiss, slurry, “I.. I-I thought… y-you liked… men…”

As an answer, Ragatha chuckled at first, hot and bothered, then moaned and mumbled back, “I thought so, too…”

Gosh. S !? t. F $% k. Why was so much of what she said so hot? Why did it reach parts of Pomni’s mind she wasn’t aware of?

“H… how… l-long…” Pomni began, helplessly looking for words. It was as if she had to learn to talk again. It didn’t help that Ragatha was constantly kissing Pomni.

She couldn’t be precise about what she meant, but Ragatha seemed to understand anyway.

“Since…” she began, then finally, but unfortunately, stopped kissing to look at Pomni again. “Since… the moment I knew I was pregnant.”

Okay, no, wait… Now Pomni wasn’t sure Ragatha had understood her question correctly. 

“N-no, I mean… Since when did you… like me like that…?”

Ragatha nodded slowly and repeated, “Since the moment I knew I was pregnant.”

Wait… that was… that was both sexy and perplexing.

“S-sorry if that’s a strange answer,” Ragatha said, panting a little—oh god, how could this noise be so sexy from her mouth?—and averted her gaze, blushing. “It… it was part of the confusion, part of why it took me so long to reach out… I thought, at first, that… that Caine somehow programmed that attraction into me. But… but the longer I thought about it, the more I understood that… there were always… some kind of feelings for you. But knowing that… your baby was growing inside me, was… kind of.. the catalyst…?”

The bit of Pomni’s brain that wasn’t turned to mush yet could grasp that sentiment. She was feeling similarly. Like a dam, where one last, significant drop caused it to break.

Pomni kissed her again, her hands now also grabbing Ragatha by the waist. God, it felt so good. Why did it feel so good!? How could it, since everything was virtual?

“I should’ve… done this… sooner…” Pomni babbled, while switching from Ragatha’s face to her neck. She moaned ever so slightly, turning her head to offer more of her skin. Ohgod.

“Don’t cry… over… a-ah--- spilled milk,” Ragatha gave back, her fingers playing with one of Pomni’s yellow pompoms, which felt strangely intense, “I’m here now. And so are you.”

“I didn’t even know we… we could kiss… like that…”

“We can do many things here, Pomni. In unconventional ways.”

Pomni detached herself from Ragatha to look into her face. “You… you sound experienced…”

Ragatha gave her a little cough, looking bashfully. “Y-yeah, well….”

She didn’t continue.

Pomni understood. Ragatha didn’t want to talk about it, and that was fine. Pomni didn’t have to know. The sentiment gave her some sort of mystery that excited Pomni… And Ragatha was right with what she said before. Pomni was here, now. They both were. And it felt so good, so right.

“Would you… s-show me some of those… unconventional things…?” Pomni asked, pleadingly.

Ragatha chuckled, and after that, she was suddenly looming over Pomni, looking down on her in the most seducing way. “I would… love to show you every single trick I know, Pomni…” she breathed, “But I suggest we take it… slow… alright…?”

“Y… y-yes, Ma’am,” Pomni answered. It was meant as a joke, but she noticed that a good portion of her tone came from a deeper place.

Not surprisingly… Ragatha seemed so… different since she was pregnant. So calm. Still empathetic and kind, but as if she wasn’t rattled as easily anymore.

Pomni’s submissive reply made Ragatha chuckle. Then she leaned down to kiss her again, while her motherly body gushed onto Pomni… soft arms on her sides, the heavy belly, the… the plush breasts… wow.

The only thing that Ragatha would show Pomni for tonight was how good it felt having their avatars touching each other; But that, they did almost endlessly, till they both fell asleep, cuddled so close as if they were not 2 and ½, but one single unit.

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