An Itsy Bitsy Spider Bit Me And I Got Pregnant From It

This may be a bit silly, but at the moment it was more than just embarrassing. I was bitten in the file room by a spider. It hurt and I was scared and I went like a two year old to my boss crying and whining. He went and caught the spider, for identification, and then drove me to the Urgent Care center. The spider was identified as a brown recluse and I was put under watch. I did not want to go back to my apartment alone so my boss took me home with him, after stopping at my apartment to get a change of clothes.

Now to the embarrassing part, other than crying like a little girl. My boss held the bag open as I put my clothes in. He pulled the panties and bra out so he could check them out. He watched me put all of my cosmetics and medications in the bag, including BC. He asked me why it was necessary because he was sure I wasn't messing around, He put the BC in his coat pocket.

Next embarrassing thing, he took me home and showed me the house, he is divorced and told me that his kitchen really, really missed having a woman in it, so I was free to make myself at home in the kitchen. Further, he showed me the guest room, he had three empty rooms, and told me he was right down the hall in case I needed to be cuddled.

He told me that he wanted to told immediately if the bite got inflamed, I had some medication which he made sure I took. If I felt sick, anything, I was to come to his room no matter the hour and wake him up. I went to bed that night not taking my BC because he had it. I woke up around one with chills and my bite was inflamed. I went to him, in my nightgown which went completely see through as soon has he turned on the bedside light. He asked me if those two brown spots on my nightgown were bites, and I had to tell him they were my nipples, which were hard by then. I should add that he was in his boxers. There I was in my see through nightgown and he in his boxers while he examined me and told me to stay in bed with him. If necessary he would take me to the ER.

He got an erection, he didn't apologize he told me that the mere smell of a woman was enough to wake up his penis, and I must have very strong woman smells to wake up his penis at that time of the night. I got his penis in me on my side with him behind me, pushing my panties aside. During that episode I didn't have any feeling with respect to the spider bite, I was completely focused on what he was doing with me. He did not apologize, he did tell me that he liked me a lot and now that we were close and personal he had every reason to like me even more.

By morning I was sick. He called the doctor and he followed their directions. He had to go to my apartment to get some more clothes because he was keeping me there a week. I had to tell him to bring the box of feminine hygiene pads and tampons that were under the sink. I got kissed.

I was sick for three days, but I got better about the time that my period showed up and that kept him at a distance from me. He did not take me home, he kept me with him until such time that he could test me to make sure I was alright. He had sex with me, no BC. He said he didn't care, now that he had a woman in his bed. I was well enough to go to work, I rode in with him and back 'home' with him. He put me to work in the kitchen, he helped but he wanted a woman cooking for him.

At night he wanted a woman beside him. At night he wanted a woman he could get close and personal with. At night he didn't want any discussion about birth control, it ruined the mood for him. At work he had me check in every couple of hours and he explained to the Controller that he had to take care of me because I was a crybaby. She told him that he was the crybaby because he needed me to take care of him.

He bought me underwear for my birthday, and flowers. He took me out to a nice place, and asked me to move in with him and make it permanent. He kept me off Birth Control and when things got complicated he told me he was sure I was capable of dealing with it. By the way, he had plenty of rooms so I needn't worry about where I was going to put 'them'.

I'm not too young, I am not that old either. I need to be held and I do cry when I'm upset or scared. I was raised to be a homemaker and to take care of children, so it's not a steep learning curve. Plus I have my mother and sisters to help me when needed. Everyone is waiting for the gender reveal, we haven't elected to know the sex of the baby. Basically the gender reveal will be when the baby comes out of me. My mom and sisters helped me with the nursery, he was very generous with me about setting the nursery up to meet my fantasies.

One last thing, that month's BC are still in the pocket of his coat. He left them there and I wouldn't dare get them behind his back.