"Only for as long as you need me to," said B.

Kurt grabbed her face in his hands and pressed his lips to hers, "I can take whatever you give me,"

She giggled. "OK then!" she replied, taking his hands and leading him away.

....

Sometime later Kurt curled against B, the experience of being a woman had been more pleasant than he'd expected but he looked forward to being a man again tomorrow...

The next evening came, and Kurt didn't return to his original sex...

"I thought this was supposed to wear off after 24 hours," said Kurt with a frown.

B shrugged. "Maybe it's just delayed... Are you sure it's been a full twenty-four hours?"

"It's been twenty-six," said Kurt with a shrug, "Maybe I got a stronger dose," he frowned.

"It'd take one to make you feminine," said B with a teasing smile.

Kurt gave her a playful kiss, "Well I suppose one more day off from work wouldn't hurt," he said.

The next day came and went and still no change. By now, B was a little concerned...

On the fourth day Kurt was in the bathroom vomiting, there was something very familiar about all of this and he had a hunch he knew why he wasn't changing back into a male.

"I think you should go to a doctor," B urged him. "All the new hormones are making you sick and you still haven't changed back yet!"

"Yes I should see a doctor, but I think I know what's wrong with me now, I've had morning sickness before," said Kurt.

"M-morning sickness..." B's eyes went wide. "You don't think you're... pregnant?"

"Actually I'm pretty sure I am," said Kurt, "I've been pregnant before,"

"But I didn't... We didn't plan to..." B frowned; how was it possible?

"Well you know, accidents happen," said Kurt with a shrug.

B shook her head. "They're not supposed to," she said. "Maybe that's common for humans, but..."

Kurt raised an eyebrow, "You're saying you can control it?" he asked.

"For the most part. By default, we're not supposed to release sperm unless all the signs are there that we want to reproduce--and even then, we can usually keep it from happening anyway if we pay attention to it. And... well, no offense, but I wasn't really planning on children any time soon," B explained with a blush.

Kurt frowned, "Well regardless, it seems I'm pregnant again," he touched his stomach, "I...I would like to have a child with you...." he said, a blush forming on his face.

B studied him. "I-it could be nice," she admitted.

Kurt gave her a kiss, "This won't be hard, I already raised two children," he promised.

"They are good kids..." B was quiet for a moment, then she looked up at him with a cautious smile. "Well, I'm ready if you are," she said.

"I'd be glad for another baby," said Kurt as he took her into his arms, "I love you B,"

"I love you, too," B replied. She snuggled into him, then froze. "Are you... gonna carry it?" she asked. She knew Kurt had been eager to return to his natural state, but she couldn't say she'd ever had the desire to be pregnant, herself.

"Well I'm already carrying it, so why not continue? Besides, I've done this before so I know what to expect," he said.

B nodded, not wanting to come across as being so relieved as she actually was...

....

A few weeks passed and Kurt's stomach was starting to round out, he didn't go to work and instead took a leave of absence until the child was to be born.

Randy VIII noticed that Kurt hadn't been at work and grew very curious. He decided to pass by his house one day as he was skating through the neighborhood, and check to see what had happened.

Upon seeing Randy VIII Kurt growled, though still in woman form his strength and ferocity hadn't diminished.

Randy VIII growled right back at him, albeit a bit more playfully, then paused as he noticed something a bit different about Kurt. He sniffed the air and skated a little closer.

Kurt folded his arms around his stomach as though to protect his unborn child, "I will not fight you today." he stated.

Randy froze as he pieced together what was happening. "So that's where you been... You're pregnant!" he exclaimed.

"Yes...and as long as I'm carrying this baby I am not going to do anything to endanger myself so you can just clear off!" said Kurt.

Randy held up his hands. "Hey, I ain't come to fight you," he said; "I was just wonderin' where you been." He leaned in to give Kurt another sniff.

Kurt bared his teeth and growled at him, "Back off!"

"Hey, you can't blame me for bein' curious," Randy VIII snorted. "I ain't know B wanted kids."

"Well it was sort of an accident," said Kurt, " I don't think she meant for it to happen,"