Christmas Break by ImoutoCommissions

Chapter 1

As autumn shifts into winter and the weather gets colder, Andrea's 
tighter, more layered clothing starts to make it hard to hide the way 
her stomach has begun to grow. Christmas break is upon them, and as she 
and her boys walk home from school together, a car suddenly pulls up.

Andrea's mother rolls down the window and says, "Get in, you have a 
doctor's appointment."

Though Andrea thinks it a little strange to have a checkup now of all 
times, she does not think too much on it, and tells the boys goodbye, 
and that she will see them later. Getting in with her mom, she tries to 
ask why she has a checkup today, but her mom does not give her much to 
go on. The first thing that makes her realize that she is not having a 
normal appointment is the direction they are driving in, and then they 
pull up not to her usual pediatrician's office, but the doctor that her 
mother goes to, for more "grown up" appointments.

"How come I'm here?" she asks.

"Well, dear, you're...you're growing up, so it's about time," she 
replies, but there is something off about her voice that Andrea can't 
quite place.

The appointment itself starts out normally at first, with her vitals 
checked, as she goes through most of the normal motions. She winces when 
they have to take a blood sample, and wonders why they haven't asked for 
a urine sample. When she found out she was going to the doctor, she was 
kind of glad that she had to pee, that she has not gone in several 
hours, because that would make it easy, but they don't ask for one.

Instead, they ask her to take her clothes off and lay down on the large 
seat. She is confused by this, especially when they have her put her 
legs up in stirrups, exposing her girlhood to the doctor, who takes some 
strange object to pry her open, making her feel so strange and exposed. 
Though she is used to being this exposed with Riley, Trevor, and Evan, 
that is different, because of her feelings for them. Also, it never 
feels this clinical, and she never feels like she is merely being 
examined.

If this is what a grown up appointment is like, she thinks that she 
would rather stay young forever, where she does not have to get naked 
like this, and where she gives a urine sample instead of doing all of 
this while her bladder begs her for relief.

When she remembers that, she can't help but get even more nervous, with 
how close the doctor is. She has to fight to keep control, because if 
she were to lose it, then that would be obvious and so embarrassing and 
uncomfortable. The doctor just continues to examine whatever they are 
looking for, before getting back up and asking the last time she peed.

"Um, this morning," she replies, growing more nervous, but this answer 
seems to be what the doctor is looking for. Pleased by this, the nurse 
is called forward to get on with the examination, and Andrea wonders 
what they could be doing next, and if there is any inch of her that 
really needs to be examined any further than it already has.

The nurse spreads some cool gel on her massive stomach, so cold that it 
makes her squirm even more, adding to her nerves and her desperation. A 
probe is rubbed all over her, making her feel so strange. This is the 
first time that she has ever had anyone do anything like this to her, 
and she wonders what it is that they are looking for, and what they 
would be able to find like this. Most importantly, what does any of this 
have to do with her being more grown up?

Her thoughts are taken off of that when she nearly loses control and 
pees right then and there once they press the probe too close to her 
bladder. It is all she can do to hold back, whimpering and squirming in 
place, the doctor and nurse exchanging knowing looks as if they think 
it's funny that she is absolutely bursting here. Maybe now they will 
finally ask for a urine sample, or give her some sort of excuse to go to 
the bathroom, since she is getting really tired of holding back.

Instead, the doctor just tells her that she can get dressed, and Andrea 
is relieved by that. Being so exposed does make her nervous, so she is 
quick to get up and put her clothes on, trying to listen to the 
conversation that her mom is having with the doctor, as the two of them 
speak in hushed voices.

"There were no signs of vaginal trauma," the doctor says, and Andrea's 
mother heaves a sigh of relief at that. "She's perfectly healthy for her 
age, as well. However...she's about four and a half months along." At 
that, she is a lot less relieved, her worst fears confirmed. "The reason 
she's showing so much is because, as it turns out, she is carrying 
triplets."

Andrea's mother can hardly believe what she is hearing. Though she 
obviously brought her here because of such suspicions, she had been 
desperately hoping to be proven wrong. Now that she knows the truth, she 
has no idea how to react. Andrea, meanwhile, has only caught a little 
bit of the conversation, and does not understand most of what they have 
said.

She is curious, having questions that she wants answered, but before she 
has the chance, her mother snatches her wrist and drags her out of 
there, saying that they need to have a little talk in the car. Andrea 
does not get a chance to ask the doctor anything, and does not even have 
the chance to mention that she needs to go to the bathroom, pulled right 
past it as her mother takes her out to the car.

Chapter 2

"Who is it?" is the first thing that Andrea's mother asks, once they are 
alone in the car, once she has started it and they are driving home.

"Who's who?" Andrea asks, confused. She has no idea what her mother is 
talking about, a bit more focused on the fact that she was not able to 
go to the bathroom, and is now really looking forward to getting to go 
home. That, and how weird the appointment was, and how glad she is that 
it is finally over.

"Who was the man despicable enough to touch my baby girl?" she asks, and 
this time, her voice breaks a little bit, concerning Andrea. It seems 
like her mother is really upset about something, but she has no idea 
what it is, or what she has done. Or what she means about any bad man 
touching her, and she does not seem to want to explain that part. 
Instead, she goes on, starting to list off people that they both know.

"There are a lot of men in the neighborhood, and you're hardly ever 
home. You say you're at Trevor's house all the time...is it his dad? Or 
maybe that's a lie, maybe you're with Evan's dad, is that it? Or 
Riley's, I've never trusted that man...you're friends with all three 
boys, right? Any of their dads could have, so which was it?"

"I don't know what you mean," Andrea tries to protest, but her cries 
seem to fall on deaf ears.

"Is it Mr. Mills? He's been so lonely since his wife died, he hasn't 
been quite right since. We all knew he wasn't planning on getting back 
into dating, but we had no idea it's because he had his sights set on 
little girls!" she shrieks, her voice becoming so frantic, so strange, 
that Andrea is truly afraid, and she has no room to answer, much less 
tell her mother that she does not understand what she is being asked. 
"Maybe it was that damned Sean, you know, Mr. Lewis? That bastard has a 
new woman over every weekend, and I noticed some of them looked like 
they could be in high school. Would he really stoop that much lower?"

"Mom, please!" she cries, trying to get her mother's attention. "I don't 
know what you're asking me!"

"Stop playing dumb to protect him! Who got you pregnant?" her mother 
replies, her voice just as loud.

"But what does pregnant mean?" Andrea asks. "Is that why my belly is 
getting so big?"

That seems to shut her mother up for a moment, as she tries to think of 
what to say. "Pregnant is...is when you're going to have a baby, that's 
where babies come from. And it happens- is supposed to happen- when a 
mommy and daddy love each other. But sometimes it can happen even when 
there isn't any love, so you see, it...well, it's when a man takes his, 
um, private part, and he puts it...it goes in...well, a girl's private 
part, like with...well, what happened to you! Except you don't just have 
one baby, you have three."

Even as she attempts to give her the talk, and even knowing that her 
daughter has already experienced sex, she still finds it difficult to 
say it out loud. Andrea, at the same time, finally understands it all. 
She understands what has happened to her and how it has happened, and 
that she is carrying three babies inside of her, all because of the fun 
she has with her boyfriends. But her mother thinks that it is a grown 
man in the neighborhood, and is very angry at whoever the father may be.

She decides then and there that she can't tell her mom about her 
boyfriends, or else they're going to end up in a lot of trouble. So she 
shakes her head and says, "I can't tell you any of that."

Naturally, her mother does not like this very much. "That's not going to 
work! Tell me which of those men it was!"

"It wasn't any of them!" she shrieks, not meaning to give any 
information away, but it drives her crazy that her mom actually assumes 
it has to be some adult.

"So, no one in the neighborhood? Was it a teacher at school? Someone who 
works at your school? He told you you couldn't tell anyone because he'd 
lose his job, didn't he? Andrea, he was tricking you! Tell me who it 
is!"

"It isn't a teacher either! It's not someone who works at school!" Is it 
really so impossible to believe that it would be someone her own age?

"It doesn't matter if he said he loved you, or if he was nice to you, or 
made you feel special. He's a vile man, and he was using you! You can't 
protect him!" But no matter how her mother pleads with her, Andrea will 
not budge on the matter. Her mother finally gives up for the time being, 
and the rest of the drive is done in silence. However, she is back at it 
when they enter the house, though on a different topic.

"You won't be going back to school next semester. I'll be homeschooling 
you and keeping you under lock and key until the children are born. Then 
maybe we can pass them off as your cousins we had to take in," she says, 
shocking Andrea with how casually she delivers this.

"No!" she cries. "I'm not going to be separated from my friends, I'm not 
staying inside like that! And I'm definitely not going to lie about my 
own children!"

"Don't be stupid! Do you know how shameful it would be, if everyone 
found out about this? It's bad enough that it took me so long to catch 
on," she scolds her. "I know you're just in hysterics because of 
hormones, though."

"No, that's not...I'm not in hysterics!" she cries, hardly knowing what 
any of this means, but knowing that she is not going to back down. The 
two of them argue back and forth, but neither of them are able to make 
any headway, and neither of them are able to convince the other to 
listen to their feelings.

Finally, Andrea leaves, stomping out of the house as her mother wonders 
if she should give her time to cool off, or chase after her, in case 
she's fleeing into the arms of one of the men in the neighborhood, the 
dirty old man responsible for all of this.

Chapter 3

By the time Andrea gets to Riley's house- where they have planned to 
hang out, since it is too cold for the tree house- she is in an even 
worse mood, crying even though she is trying not to. The boys notice 
this immediately, and are worried about her as they help her to the 
couch. She hangs her head, gasping as she tries to calm down her tears, 
as the boys group around her and ask what's wrong, while she is not sure 
if she should say anything or not. She is not even sure if she should be 
crying like this, because she does not want Riley's parents to hear any 
of this, or know what is going on.

"Are your parents home?" she asks, in a quiet voice. She has not heard 
any noise from anywhere else in the house.

"Dad's working late, and mom is doing some Christmas shopping," Riley 
replies. "There's no one here but us three."

"Can you please tell us what happened?" Evan asks, all three of them 
showing great concern for her. Andrea knows that she can't keep them in 
the dark forever, so she takes a few deep breaths, trying to calm 
herself down so that she does not start crying again.

"My mom was taking me to the doctor cos she knew...she knew I was having 
babies," she says, the sudden statement shocking all three of them. "I 
didn't know, I didn't even know what it meant, but she told me how 
babies are made, and it's...that's what we were doing, so now I'm 
pregnant with three babies! She doesn't know who the dad is, but I know 
it's all three of you! I have a baby for each of you."

It takes a moment for her boyfriends to properly process what it is that 
she is saying, but as soon as it fully sinks in, they are all ecstatic. 
Could it really be true? They only have a vague idea of where babies 
come from, their parents having given them brief talks that they hoped 
would be better explained at school when they were a little older, but 
it was not enough for them to actually make sense of what they have been 
doing to Andrea. Now that she explains this, though, it all clicks into 
place, and everything makes perfect sense. They understand what they 
have done to her, and they are all filled with a sense of happiness and 
pride.

However, Andrea is still really upset, crying from the fight she has had 
with her mother, and growing more and more frantic now that she has said 
it all out loud, recounting it to them. For the boys, this makes it all 
make perfect sense, right up to how protective they have felt of her 
lately, and now that they see her in this state of distress, they want 
to make her feel all better. She is theirs, and they love her, and now 
they understand that they have been feeling love for their unborn 
children as well, even if they still hardly understand such concepts.

Grouping around her, all three of them start to rub and caress her to 
get her to calm down, and, under their gentle touches, it starts to 
work. Andrea is exhausted, from such a stressful and unfamiliar exam, 
and from fighting with her mother like that, so the way they rub her, 
paying close attention to what she now knows is her baby bump is enough 
to make her absolutely melt under their touch, calming down as she gives 
into the relaxation. They have been there for her for so long that it is 
almost hard to remember the times that they denied her entry to their 
tree house because she was a girl, or how she managed to infiltrate 
their ranks.

She feels so safe and loved when she is with them, so much so that she 
feels as if she could drift off to sleep...which is right when they 
switch tactics and start tickling her in an attempt to make her laugh. 
That wakes her right up, and she starts writhing beneath them, 
immediately reduced to uncontrollable laughter. However, that is not the 
only thing that they manage to bring out in her like this.

The argument made her forget just how badly she needed to pee, and how 
that should have been the first thing she did when she got home, but now 
her bladder pangs and reminds her that she has been holding it all day. 
Breathlessly, she cries out between her giggles, "Stop! Stop it, I'm 
gonna pee!" Naturally, that just makes the boys want to keep going, so 
the tickling continues to intensify as she tries to fight off the 
signals from her bladder to empty.

They gently move her from the couch to the floor, where she is too 
exhausted to truly fight back, especially not with her swollen stomach 
in the way. Andrea does manage to hold back against their tickling, but 
then, one of the babies moves inside of her, the first time she has ever 
felt one of them kick. The kick is aimed, unfortunately, directly at her 
bladder, and she reaches down to clutch her stomach as she loses 
control.

It all comes out of her at once, gushing out and soaking through her 
clothes, as she releases a day's worth of holding. Really, it is a 
wonder that she was able to hold it for this long at all, especially 
considering the way her womb should be putting pressure on her bladder, 
but now, all of this is too much for her to hold back against. It was a 
good idea for the boys to get her off the couch, but now, as she wets 
herself, it leads to a large wet spot spreading out around her on the 
carpet.

Her giggles finally start to die down as she realizes just how big of a 
mess she has made.

Chapter 4

Once Andrea's bladder is fully empty, and once she has caught her 
breath, she and the boys slowly realize the magnitude of the mess that 
she has made. Fortunately, they are all quick to act, helping her up to 
her feet so that she can steady herself.

"Here, let's help you get cleaned up," Riley says. "Someone's going to 
have to clean the carpet, before my parents get home. I don't want to 
have to explain all that to them."

"So, what about rock paper scissors?" asks Trevor. "Loser gets to clean 
the carpet, and the other two get to help Andrea." The three of them 
waste no time in getting into it, doing a few rounds to determine that 
Trevor, the one to suggest the game in the first place, is the one that 
ends up losing. Riley shows him where to get the supplies he will need 
to start cleaning the carpet while Evan starts to lead Andrea to the 
bathroom, with Riley quickly catching up, once he is done with Trevor.

The two of them help her into the bathroom, so that they can start 
getting her out of her wet clothes. She had been wearing white leggings, 
but now they are stained rather yellow in the wake of her accident. 
After seeing how big of a wet spot she left on the carpet, it is really 
not surprising that she made this much of a mess of her own clothes, and 
they are quick to help peel them off of her.

"Alright, one more round of rock paper scissors," Riley insists. "Loser 
takes her clothes to put them in the laundry, and winner gets to help 
her out in the shower."

"Do I seriously need help just taking a shower?" Andrea asks 
incredulously, which both of the boys take to be a sign that she is 
starting to feel better, starting to revert back to her usual attitude.

"Absolutely," they both agree, without missing a beat, and are quick to 
get into their game. Riley groans when he is declared the loser, but as 
he gathers up her clothes, he mutters, "Well, I would have just ended up 
teaching you how to do the laundry here anyway, so I might as well just 
do it myself." With that, he takes her clothes and leaves, while Evan 
starts stripping, and gets the shower ready for the two of them to hop 
in.

"Alright, let's get you all scrubbed down," Evan says with a grin.

Andrea tries to resist at first, insisting, "I can do it myself! I don't 
need any help taking a shower!"

"Are you sure about that? It looks like your tummy might get in the way, 
so you might have a hard time reaching certain places," he says, his 
grin only growing. Andrea can tell that his desires have little to do 
with actually getting her clean, but she decides to give in anyway, and 
let him do what he will to her.

There is a part of her that considers hesitating, now that she knows 
that this is what led to her pregnancy, but then, she realizes there is 
no point in that now. After all, she is already carrying triplets, and 
she does not think that they can put another one in her now. Her mother 
was not exactly clear on all of that, but once Evan has finished 
scrubbing the rest of her body, and starts rubbing his cock between her 
legs, she decides that it is worth the minor risk either way, and that 
she definitely needs this after such a long day.

She lets Evan hold her close as he rubs against her, then slowly and 
gently pushes inside of her, leaving her moaning for him. He fucks her 
until he has her on the edge, and when he unloads inside of her, that 
sends her into her orgasm, and she can just barely support herself, 
trembling as she comes for him. Rather than getting out of the shower, 
he plugs the drain so that the tub portion will start to fill, switching 
the water from the shower head to the faucet. Andrea is able to relax 
into a bath, and once the other two boys have finished with their 
cleanup duty, they come to join them in the bath as well.

It proves to be a rather snug fit for all four of them, but Andrea is 
content and comfortable, especially as they begin passing her around to 
fuck her while she sits on their lap. All the while, they all help to 
wash each other, while she is passed in between them, getting filled by 
them over and over again. Now that they know this is the source of her 
pregnancy, they can't help wanting to do it a lot, especially since 
there is no real risk from it now.

Eventually, they all have to get out of the tub and dried off, and then 
Andrea is given one of Riley's mother's nightgowns to wear. When his 
mother gets home, she finds them in the kitchen enjoying hot chocolate, 
all dressed in pajamas, with Trevor and Evan having borrowed some of 
Riley's. The nightgown is so big on Andrea that it helps to mask just 
how big her stomach has gotten, bunching up in ways that make it look 
like the gown is entirely to blame.

"We fell in some muddy slush outside," Riley explains, "and we got all 
dirty and wet, but we cleaned that up! I hope you don't mind that we let 
Andrea borrow one of your gowns, though."

"That's perfectly fine!" she replies, accepting their story completely. 
"Actually, since you're all already dressed up for one, why don't we 
have a little sleepover?" The children are very excited by that 
prospect, and his mother goes to make the necessary calls, not realizing 
that the children have nothing innocent on their minds.

Andrea has had a rough day, but at least she can count on her 
boyfriends. And now, the fathers of her children.