Sperm Donor

Chapter 17

Bachelor Party?

Being the parent of a newborn is tough work. One minute I'm making bottles, changing diapers the next, and changing my and the baby's clothing because Vivio loves to throw up. When I can finally get some rest while she is sleeping, it doesn't last that long before I have to start the process all over again. After just a few weeks, I would cry when the baby cried because I was so tired from the lack of sleep. Even though Nanoha volunteered to watch Vivio as well, I knew she was tired and was still recovering, so I took over the work load. Doing this and working my job, it was definitely a lot of work. Nonetheless, I was glad to experience everything since I missed out on Faye's first years. There are times when Vivio is quiet and she would just look at me and smile, and I feel so happy that she is happy—we are all happy.

Faye is enjoying being a big sister. When I'm really tired, she assists me with Vivio's feeding, diaper changes, and clothing. She would also play peek-a-boo and Vivio just loves it. They really love each other, and I am really glad for that.

My parents don't know this, but I wish I had a sibling that would've been there for me when I was growing up. I'm sure that my life would have been easier if I had someone looking out for me and protecting me when my parents couldn't. I'm glad that Vivio and Faye will have that.

Eventually, time ran away, and before Nanoha and I knew it, Vivio turned one and is speaking a few sentences. Faye is in school and is getting taller every day, and now, Nanoha and I are getting married next week. I am so happy that I finally have the life I've always dreamed, but never thought I could have. I have two beautiful children and soon, I will be marrying the love of my life. Miracles do happen and I'm so blessed. Nanoha, there is no one greater than her. She has accepted me from the beginning and opened her arms to me when I needed them most. I am truly lucky to have her love and I can't wait to make our love last for eternity.

Tonight, however, is my last night of bachelor fun, as dad calls it. Nanoha is having her party tonight as well, but she went out of the country with her sister and friends to celebrate. I hope she is having fun, but not too much fun. I don't want anyone touching her inappropriately. But then, I also had to be afraid because my host for the evening is my dad. I have no idea what she has planned for us tonight. I even tried to get information from my mother, but she only said that it was a father-daughter thing. She didn't have to say anything because I already know it's not going to be good. For all I know, I could be getting raped tonight by multiple women or something like that. I'll find out soon.

For the event tonight, dad told me to dress casually. Based on that information, I decided to wear a black V-neck t-shirt, dark blue blazer and denim jeans, and black heeled boots. Little makeup was placed on the appropriate areas, black studded earrings were used, and I placed my hair up in a high ponytail. For some reason, dad told me to put on my glasses instead of contacts, which is rather suspicious. I guess I find out why soon as well.

A knock came to the front door. I checked myself in the mirror one last time, before running to answer it. "Hey, dad."

"Hey, little one." She smiled. "Are you excited for tonight?"

"Actually, I'm more afraid than excited."

"And you should be." She smirked.

"Well, that doesn't make me feel any better," I sighed as I grabbed my keys. "So, where are we going?" I knew my dad wouldn't give me a straight answer, but I felt the need to ask anyway.

"Fate," she placed a hand on my shoulder, "I'm not telling you. Now, take off your scaredy pants and let's have some fun without our women for one night." She smiled as she ushered me out the door.

"Now that's what I'm afraid of," I disclosed as I locked the door.

"Oh hush." After I placed my keys in my pocket, dad grabbed my arm and pulled me to the car. "I don't want to hear anything coming from those lips of yours, young lady. While Nanoha is having a great time, I know that if I didn't come over tonight, you wouldn't be doing anything. And no daughter of mine will not be doing anything before she gets hitched."

Now, she did have a point. I wouldn't have been doing anything but wondering what Nanoha was doing and if any strippers were touching her. I missed Nanoha already!

When we made it to the car, dad opened the passenger door for me. Her piercing eyes fell on me, and I knew I didn't have a choice about tonight. "Now, get in the car because tonight, you won't be thinking about what Nanoha is doing or who's trying to do her. Kay?"

Without a word, I got in the car and closed the door. I took a peek at my dad and all she did was smirk.

"I'm glad you know what's best for you."

~0~

"I'm definitely not surprised that you would bring me here." I sighed.

"Well, just so you know, we're not just here for your benefit."

"I'm also not surprised by that." I rolled my eyes as we made it inside Dripping Finesse, a strip club.

Music boomed throughout the club, as beautiful women danced on poles, half-naked waitress asked customers for drinks, and private dances were given. Most people would enjoy the view, but it only made me more uncomfortable. How could men and women look at other women when they had significant others at home? I would never understand. Then again, I've never been to a strip club before and Nanoha has been my only relationship.

Dad and I stopped by the hostess stand. As dad proceeded to get some cash, I studied the hostess there. She was wearing a red and black corset, which pushed up her cleavage, black booty shorts, and black heels. She was a pretty woman with enticing hazel eyes, but she did nothing for me. Nanoha was everything I could ever ask for and I am lucky that in a few days, she would be mine forever.

After getting the money from the hostess, my father stopped me before we could go any further. "I know this is your first time going to a strip club, and knowing this, I also know this is probably the second time you will see someone's private parts—"

"Dad! Are you really going to bring that up?" I quickly cut her off before she could say that last part. I was so embarrassed. I looked around to check and see if anyone had heard. The hostess was still close, but if she heard my dad's comments, she didn't react to it. "And for your information, I have seen other p-private parts other than Nanoha's."

She gave me a skeptical look. "Porn doesn't count."

I sighed. Of course, it wouldn't count for someone who loved physical contact. Well I love physical contact too, but damn it, porn counts. I just wasn't going to say it out loud.

"Anyway, before we proceed, there will be rules you have to follow...a father-daughter code."

I raised an eyebrow at this code she mentioned. "And what would that entail?"

"Firstly, no shouting or carrying on. Since you've only seen Nanoha's body—"

"Dad! I've—" the complaint evaporated at the stern look I was getting.

"You are already failing, Fate." I wanted to protest again, but kept my mouth shut. Nothing good would come out of challenging my dad. "Like I said, you will see other new bodies tonight, so there will be no passing out, nosebleeds, running away, or covering your eyes, okay?"

"Is there anything else I should remember?"

"Of course. There is one most important rule you must follow." An eyebrow increased again. "Do not, and I mean do not tell your mother. Got it? Okay? Okay! Now, let's have fun!"

I was pulled rather aggressively, in my mind, in the direction of the pole dancers. Rihanna's Skin was playing in the background and a dancer was already on stage displaying her moves. Along the way, we passed many women looking and winking at us. Dad loved it and flirted back, I just blushed and kept on walking.

When we made it to our destination, we sat on the black leather chairs in front of the stage. Dad gave me two stacks of cash and looked at me quizzically. "You do know what to do with that, right?"

"Yes, dad," I quickly rolled my eyes. I wasn't that stupid to not know what to do with the money she gave me.

"Good. Let's make it rain!" Next thing I knew, money went flying all over the stage making the woman currently dancing very happy.

The female dancer was only wearing a pink thong at this point. She sexily swung her hips as she made her way over to my dad, dropping to her knees and crawling the rest of the way when she got close. The dancer allowed dad to put a few more bills in the string of her thong before dropping back to spread her legs. She pulled down her thong slowly. Dad seemed to be enjoying what she was seeing. Once her thong was gone, the dancer spread her legs even more, making the crowd in front of her go wild and throw more money.

It was rather suspicious when Dad went over to the dancer and whispered in her ear. As she talked, the dancer's eyes found mine, and I knew I was in trouble as a smirk came to her lips.

I was definitely terrified as this beautiful naked woman came towards me on hands and knees, still with that smirk playing on her lips. And I knew I couldn't run because dad was there making sure that I didn't. A fierce blush came to my cheeks as she gave me my own private little show. She paused for a moment and gave me the opportunity to give her some money. I quickly glanced at dad, obviously expecting to see the stern look that she was already giving me. I already knew I didn't have a choice. So, I sighed, and threw a few bills in the air to rain down on her. I wasn't expecting, however, for the stripper to pick up some of the bills and come closer to me. I also wasn't expecting for her to place those bills partially in my pants, so that she could proceed to take them back with her teeth.

I was so embarrassed at the act, but I was more embarrassed when I heard my dad screaming "that's my girl" in the background as the crowd cheered with her. At least her song finished after that. I could finally calm down a little.

"I was definitely surprised you didn't run away," dad said.

"Well, I didn't have a choice with your eyes staring me down."

"You're definitely right about that." She laughed. "How was it?"

"It was horrible," I exaggerated.

"Of course, you would say some nonsense like that, but it's understandable. You've only seen one naked woman prior to this. So, you're off the hook."

How many times was she going to bring that up?! I wanted to protest again, but I knew it was useless. I really wish my mom would have taken me out instead for this bachelor's event.

"Let's go. We have more to do before the main event."

I was quickly grabbed. "Main event? What main event?"

"You'll see... eventually." She smirked.

That definitely couldn't be good.

~0~

A couple of hours have passed since we came to the club. Dad made sure that I got a couple of lap dances much to my dismay. The dances really didn't do much for me, just embarrassed me further. I grew tired of the dances, so eventually, my mind wandered to Nanoha. I began to imagine that she was the one dancing on me and giving me so much pleasure. What ended up happening was not what I wanted because I got a boner, which made the dancer very happy. That was definitely embarrassing, but wasn't as embarrassing as the dancer telling my dad what happened, making my dad shout "that's my girl" once again.

Thankfully, we were just lounging at the moment, well me anyway. Dad was currently getting a lap dance. It was embarrassing to be so close to her as this woman danced provocatively on her, but it made me curious as well. How could she do this when she had a wife at home? And how could she do this in front of me knowing that I'm the child of said wife?

"Dad?"

"Yes?"

I was a little hesitant to ask, but I decided to anyway. "How is it the that you can have a woman that isn't mom, dance on you in such a way that only mom should?" Trust me, I wasn't a fan of my parents' naughty moments, but I love seeing them together. I didn't like seeing this woman on my dad because it wasn't mom.

"Is this making you uncomfortable?"

I nodded.

Dad thanked the dancer for her time and gave her a tip before she went away. We sat in silence for a while after that and I really thought she wouldn't answer the question, but she eventually did.

"Fate, believe me when I say that your mother is everything to me. We've been through so much together to even be together, so I wouldn't do anything to jeopardize that," she said seriously.

I never doubted her words. I've seen my share of the issues they faced, so I can only imagine what else they've been through to be where they are now. "So why bring me to a strip club?"

"Bringing you here was more for fun than anything," She laughed. "You get so embarrassed about things like this and I wanted to have a few laughs."

"Well, that's very mean of you." I pouted.

"I know," she giggled before continuing, "but there is also a lesson in all of this."

"I find that hard to believe." What could I learn from coming here.

"I know you don't believe this, but I was a player most of my life up until College. Your mother and I joke about it but it's true. And I hurt your mother many times because of it. I was a mess before I met your mother. I didn't care who I hurt, and I really didn't care about myself. I was hurting inside, and I had sex with many women to cope with the pain that I felt. I was really missing something, and I hated myself because I didn't know what it was. That all changed when I met your mother." She smiled. "She gave me what I was missing. She showed me what love really looked like. And she showed me that I could really be myself. Before your mother, I could come to a place like this, have sex, and repeat the motion again and again. But now, I can come out and enjoy myself with all these beautiful women around because I know that they do not compare to your mother. These women remind me that your mother is the only one who sees me for me, and what foolish person would give something like that up?" Dad came closer to me. I could see the mist in her eyes, which told me that this was serious because she rarely got emotional. "And though I brought you here for fun, I wanted you to think the same way, and to feel the same way. And based off of what I've seen, I know that you do. I've always known that Nanoha has brought the best out of you. And she is special to you, just as your mother is to me. And I'm so happy that you found that as well," she finished and gave my shoulder a squeeze.

I was so emotional from her speech. I didn't realize just how someone could change a life. My mom did that for my dad and Nanoha has done that for me. And dad was right. Nanoha is special and I am so lucky that she will become my wife. I can only thank my parents for showing me what love looks like, so I would be able to recognize it when Nanoha gave it to me. I love them very much. "Thank you, dad. For the love you've given," I teared a little.

"You're welcome." We shared a brief hug before our eyes met once more. "Always remember that you are everything your mother and I could ever want in a daughter, and Nanoha is so very lucky to have you."

I smiled. Our heads rested together just as we use to do when I was younger. "Thanks, dad. I love you."

"And I love you, kiddo."

"And what might I ask, is going on here?" a feminine voice said.

Dad and I quickly broke apart and looked in the direction of the voice. "Mom!" I shouted in surprise. "What are you doing here?"

"I could ask the same question." She was wearing a black trench coat and black heels. She wore a high ponytail, light makeup, and silver earrings that dangled. She looked very pretty. "Your father said you two were going out for dinner."

I glanced at dad. She had a "deer caught in headlights" kind of look. She was so busted, and I'm sure she will get in trouble.

"Babe, let me explain. I—"

"As I was saying," she paused, anger clearly her voice, "you two were supposed to be going to dinner, only to find out that you two went to strip club instead."

"Mom, it wasn't my idea!" I pleaded in fear. The look on my mom's face made me feel that our lives would be over at any minute.

She looked at me and gave me a motherly smile. "I know, my precious baby." Her eyes turned to my dad and the devil were in them. "You on the other hand, will not be so lucky."

"I'm sorry, baby." Dad was clearly frightened. It was kind of hilarious. "Please don't punish me," she begged.

"You will be punished, Lindy. Right at this very moment." And then she brought her hands up to her jacket.

"Baby please! I'm sorry. I won't do it...again?"

Both of our mouths dropped as my mother's coat fell to the floor. "Mom! Your clothes!" Underneath the trench coat was a mostly naked woman with just a black and purple bikini thong on. Even with her age, my mom was still voluptuous. The thing barely covered everything! And people were stopping to stare! I looked at dad, only to find her leaning back on the couch, arms spread with a sexy smirk playing on her lips. Well, she was clearly enjoying this.

"Punish you say?" Dad licked her lips. "Well then, punish me and punish me some more, baby."

An equally sexy smirk came to mom's lips. "I thought you would never ask." Her hips swayed sexually as she walked over to dad. She straddled her slowly, her hands sliding from her shoulders to her breasts, trailing down her stomach and finally grabbing her through her pants. "I see that you're already hard for me."

Dad let out a strangled moan as she grabbed my mother's butt. "I've been ready for hours." They kissed hungrily after that and all I could feel was that I needed a drink—a heavy one.

I quickly made my way over to the bar, trying to get rid the visions of my parents out of my brain. I asked the bartender for a shot of vodka. And after I downed the first one, more followed. I really love my parents, but do they seriously have to get it on everywhere?

It was about an hour later before I saw my parents again. Mom's coat was back on and dad was trying to fix her clothes, making it obvious as to what went on between them. "I see that you two had fun."

"Of course," dad said before giving mom a kiss on the lips. "Anyway, it's time for that main event."

I was beginning to feel the effects of the vodka in my system and it didn't feel good. "I don't know if I'm up for the main event anymore."

"Trust me, kiddo. You don't want to miss this."

I whined as dad dragged me from my seat and up the stairs of the club to the private rooms. We went inside the first door to the left and I noticed one chair and a white screen in front of it. Dad pushed me into the seat and smiled.

"Well, enjoy!" dad said before taking my mom's hand and walked to the door.

"Have fun, little one." my mom chimed in before closing the door behind them.

I definitely didn't know what was about to happen, but I guess I didn't have a choice. Eventually, Buttons by the Pussycat Dolls came on and white lights appeared behind the screen in front of me. I hadn't noticed before but there was a pole behind the screen. The dancer behind the screen begin to dance sexually, incorporating the pole into her routine. The more I looked, the more I noticed that the dance was more artistic than what a dancer in a strip club would do.

"You do not move like a stripper," I couldn't help but point out. "You move like you have dancing experience."

"That's because I do," a British accent replied. "I have fifteen years of dancing experience and was trained by the best."

"How did you end up in this strip club with all of your experience?" I was curious.

"Oh, this is just for a special occasion." She giggled. "You are getting married, aren't you?" The mysterious dancer climbed the pole doing some sexy, but artistic movement.

"Yes, I am." I smiled.

"Are you happy?"

"1000 percent. She makes me complete."

"Make sure you keep her."

"Trust me, she's not going anywhere." And neither am I.

I continued to enjoy this dancer's artistic dancing for a couple of songs. I also enjoyed the conversations we shared as well. She was nice and I wished her much success with her dancing career.

When the songs were complete, I asked if I could see her face to thank her properly for the wonderful dance she had given me.

"Well, if that is what you want, I have no problem with it."

After a few seconds, the dancer came out from behind the screen, giving me an instant heart attack. "Nanoha! What are you doing behind there? Aren't you supposed to be having your Bachelorette party? And what's up with British accent?"

"Well," she began in her normal voice, "I had to keep my cover and surprise you somehow. Instead of having someone dance for me today, I thought I would dance for you."

She walked towards me in sexy blue and white lingerie with the garter included. I could feel myself getting turned on instantly. She straddled me once she got close, gently kissing me. Her hands went up the back of my neck, her fingers playing with the loose pieces of my hair, and her hips began to grind sexily.

I released a heavy breath, taking her breasts into my hands and kissed everywhere I could. She releases a moan, hands roaming lower to feel what she wanted. "You're so turned on."

A moan was my reply as she stroked me through my pants. "And you look so sexy in your outfit." I guess I know why my dad had me wear my glasses.

Nanoha kissed me hard then, beginning to fumble with my belt and then my zipper to get my pants loose. "A-ah!" I let out once the warmth of her hand grabbed me without barrier.

"Just so you know, you will be punished for all those dances you got today." The speed of her hand sped up with a fierceness I've never experienced before.

"Punish me, baby!"


A/N: Hey readers! Sorry about the ending to this. I didn't feel like writing a sex scene. Lol. Anyway, I know it's been awhile since I've updated this. Please don't be mad. I have been busy with work, school, and writer's motivation. Lol. But I will keep my promise to complete these stories as I've said before. We are getting down to the wire. There will only be one more chapter, maybe two if it's needed. I just want to thank you guys for supporting me with this story and all of the others. I know my stories aren't the greatest, but thanks for reading and reviewing anyway!

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