“Suzy Braden's totally a teacher's pet,” Cindy whispered, her high-heeled pumps clicking on the hall floor.


 “What? When?” her friend Jenn asked excitedly.


 “Just this morning,” Cindy replied confidentially. “Johnny texted me from Mr. Wagoner's class. He's finishing her up now, I think.”


 “Really?” Jenn squealed, picking up the pace. “C'mon, hurry! I want to see...”


 -------


 As they entered the classroom, Suzy desperately played her last card. “My mom would never l-let you do this, Mr. Wagoner!” she pleaded, wriggling atop the small table next to the teacher's desk.


 He chuckled and brought his ruler down with a sharp smack! on her tight little schoolgirl bottom, adding to the collection of bright red stripes already there.


 “Your mother's the one who asked me to pick you,” he said, amused. “Apparently you've been talking back to her and your father as much as you have to me. She thinks this'll be good for you.”


 Suzy moaned, her head twitching back and forth. She was stark naked except for her plain white stockings, lying on her belly on the table, thoroughly bound. Her legs were cocked up by her sides, her hands tied together at the small of her back, and her pleasantly round boobs were squished against the table surface. A pair of white bunny ears rose from a headband over her short blonde hair, and the whole class could hear the quiet buzzing of the thick vibrating egg stuffed up her pussy. The controller was tucked safely into the top of her left stocking. 


Mr. Wagoner moved around to her head. “Now open your mouth, Ms. Braden,” he said firmly. 


Sinking into her seat, Jenn felt a shiver of sweet teenage lust. Mr. Wagoner was the object of most of her pervy daydreams. Six and a half feet tall, built like an athlete, with a gorgeous mass of tight, shiny black braids and these amazing dark brown eyes that just made her melt in her panties.


 She secretly thought of him as her ebony love god, even though she couldn't help a sneaking suspicion that that might be slightly racist. All she knew, though, was that she wouldn't mind a bit if she was the one strapped to the table, with Mr. Wagoner's big fingers forcing her mouth open, pushing the ring gag past her teeth and strapping it around her head...


 Jenn gripped the edge of her desk tightly to keep herself from masturbating as helpless tears rolled down Suzy's face. The bitchy sneer the hapless blonde usually wore was gone. Her eyes bulged wide, distorted moans coming from her gagged mouth as Mr. Wagoner squeezed some lube onto two fingers of his right hand and began to massage it into her asshole.


 There was a thick, intimidating butt plug lying on his desk with an adorable bunny tail attached to it, and Jenn's heart thrilled at the knowledge of where it was going – right up Suzy's stupid slutty butt. 


It was obvious that Suzy knew it, too, from the way she kept craning her neck to look at it, from her whimpers and groans. She had to have seen it when she came into the classroom, even if she thought that her fabulously wealthy mother would protect her from being a teacher's pet.


 Jenn smirked at that, wriggling in her seat at the thought of the blonde seeing the gag, the tail, the ropes laid out on the desk. Suzy would have glanced around at her classmates, wondering what girl or boy would be chosen... and then she would have looked back up at Mr. Wagoner to see those lovely brown eyes looking right... at... her.


 Suzy's eyes rolled back as Mr. Wagoner's index finger slid up her ass to the first knuckle, pushing, turning slowly, working lube into her tight rear hole. He worked her gently at first, letting her adjust to the width of his thick finger, and then Jenn saw Suzy's toes curl, saw the drool shining on her lips as their handsome teacher added his middle finger.


 The blonde gurgled through the ring gag as Mr. Wagoner stretched her rump open, pumping his fingers into her asshole. Jenn's lips curled into a cruel smile as she saw that Suzy's big, suckable nipples were getting nice and hard. She was willing to bet the bitch's pussy was dripping wet, too.


 She might not have wanted to be tied up in front of the class with Mr. Wagoner buggering her with his big fingers, but there was an uncontrollable part of her that was certainly enjoying it. 


The slurping sound as Mr. Wagoner pulled his fingers out of Suzy's asshole made Jenn tingle. He cleaned himself quickly with a wet wipe, then a sigh of anticipation rippled through the class as he picked up the scarily thick butt plug.


 Suzy's wordless whining got more and more frantic, her trussed-up body shaking back and forth as Mr. Wagoner grabbed her by the back of her neck, set the tip of the toy to her well-fingered anus, and started to work it into her.


 Even with lube gleaming all over its length, it was a tight fit, and Suzy jerked randomly, a drawn-out groan coming from her gagged mouth as the butt plug violated her pretty teenage butt. Mr. Wagoner carefully, almost tenderly pushed the toy into her, stretching her ass wide open.


 He gave a satisfied grunt as he finally shoved it all the way inside, mingling with Suzy's gurgling wail. Taking the vibrator remote out of her stocking, he turned it up, the louder buzzing signaling Suzy's predicament to her classmates.


 “Now then,” he said in his deep, commanding voice. “Let's begin our lesson.” 


------- 


Jenn couldn't concentrate on class at all. Her gaze kept moving between Mr. Wagoner's impressively impassive face, and the wriggling mess that Suzy was rapidly turning into. Her cunt was so wet that it was leaking down her thighs and darkening the insides of her stockings, and the noises she was making were getting more and more mindless, her motions getting jerkier as the egg in her pussy turned her brain to Jell-O.


 The rest of the class seemed similarly fidgety. It was hard enough to pay attention when there was a teacher's pet on display; when the pet was Suzy Braden, though, the immaculate blonde queen bitch of the classroom, it was simply impossible. 


Mr. Wagoner sensed the class's mood and smiled resignedly. He snapped the textbook shut. 


“I have papers to grade,” he said firmly. “Next period is lunch. If any of you brought a bag lunch and wants to eat in the classroom, you may go quietly and get your food now.” 


The speech was more or less identical to the one all the teachers used when there was a new pet. There was an excited buzz of conversation, though, at the one important difference – it was barely halfway through the class period! That meant almost an extra half-hour for lunch.


 The students who had a free period after lunch shrugged and left for their food. Tradition demanded that they wait until their less-lucky classmates had time with the pet. As they filed out, there was a sudden flurry of motion, boys and girls bolting from their desks until Mr. Wagoner fixed them with a stern look.


 “You know the rules,” he said quietly, and the hustle died instantly down. “Johnny, come up front and get the class roster. Two at a time.”


 Johnny Pellman walked to Mr. Wagoner's desk and took the tablet with the roster. With the push of a button, two random students were selected.


 “Stacy and Kenneth, you're up,” he said.


 They rose from their seats with grins like hyenas. Kenneth's cock was tenting his pants, and Stacy looked like she was just about ready to gobble Suzy up alive, having been the victim of her sharp tongue more than once.


 Jenn looked over at Mr. Wagoner. He was calmly grading papers, ignoring the sound of Stacy pulling the egg out of Suzy's pussy, the sound of Kenneth's zipper as he pulled his cock out and pushed it through the ring gag into Suzy's warm, welcoming mouth. He didn't even seem to hear Stacy's evil laugh as she selected a fat, cruel dildo from the available toys and began strapping it on beneath her school skirt.


 But under the desk, Jenn could see the massive, luscious outline of her favorite teacher's erect cock straining against his pants. And the fact that he could keep that studious expression on his face, that he could keep working on his grading when he was that incredibly aroused, made her shiver with fresh lust. 


“He's so dreamy,” she said, in a voice like melted caramel. 


“Damn, you have got it bad,” Cindy said fondly, as Kenneth grunted out an orgasm and shot Suzy's throat full of cum. He pulled out halfway through to splash a few drops of sperm along her face, then rubbed himself clean on her cheeks and zipped up.


 Behind Suzy, Stacy was moaning with lust as the vibrator at the base of her strap-on coaxed a hot little orgasm out of her while she slid it in and out of the twitching teacher's pet. Johnny cleared his throat, and she relaxed slowly, half-disappointed as she pulled out of Suzy's juicy cunt. 


The next two students called were both boys, and Jenn frowned slightly at the sudden flare of half-lust, half-terror that she saw in Suzy's big green eyes. 


“What's she worried about?” Jenn asked, seeing Suzy's fresh struggles as Jordan Collins filled his hands with her round bottom and pushed his erection into her cunt without a word. 


Cindy gave her a lazy grin. “Oh, she's probably just scared because she's not on birth control,” she said casually. 


“What? But it's mandatory!” Jenn hissed, enthralled. 


“Mmmmmm, I know,” Cindy purred. “But I heard her telling some guy she was giving head to out back last week. Apparently she can't remember to take it, so she just stopped.” 


Warmth began spreading from Jenn's belly. “You mean, she...?” 


Cindy's eyes danced with glee. “She's probably gonna wind up with a fat little tummy, especially if Mr. Wagoner takes a turn.” 


“Oh, man,” Jenn breathed, shifting in her seat. Her pussy was instantly, unbelievably horny. She looked up at Mr. Wagoner, and her brain suddenly filled with the knowledge that she desperately needed a cock in her mouth.


 She stood up, and Cindy tugged at her sleeve. 


“You've got to wait your turn,” she said, “No matter how horny you are, you silly bitch!”


 “I'm just... gonna ask Mr. Wagoner something,” Jenn said, blushing. 


------- 


Mr. Wagoner cleared his throat and looked up from the pile of papers in front of him. 


“Can I help you, Jenn?” he said in an even tone. Off to his right, there was a sticky sound as Jordan emptied his balls in Suzy's unprotected young womb. 


Jenn's blush crept down her neck. She mumbled something unintelligible. 


He adjusted his glasses. “Please speak up. I can't hear you over the boys using my pet.” 


Jenn swallowed and licked her lips to moisten them. 


“C-can I suck your cock, Mr. Wagoner?” she managed to ask breathlessly. 


He blinked and looked at her. 


“You're an excellent student, Jenn,” he said softly, and for a second Jenn's eyes stung with the certainty that he was going to say no. 


“Of course you can,” he continued. “As long as you understand that I'm going to be spending myself in little Ms. Perfect over there.” 


Jenn felt hot and cold all over.


 “In her pussy?” she couldn't help but ask.


 “Certainly,” Mr. Wagoner said in a neutral tone. There was something deep and predatory and incredibly exciting in his eyes as he looked up at Jenn. “How else would I make her little belly swell?”


 He knew! Jenn's legs almost gave out. Oh, God, he knew, and he was... he was still going to...


 She dropped to her hands and knees, her wet, nude pussy winking between her thighs as her short skirt rode up her ass, and crawled under his desk. 


Mr. Wagoner spread his legs to let her get close. Jenn inched closer, her eyes locked on the thick bulge of his dick. She moved in slowly, acutely aware of the fact that the class could probably see straight up her skirt.


 She only wore panties about half the time, and she was obscurely happy that she'd gone commando today. Now everyone in the room was going to see how much sucking on Mr. Wagoner's cock turned her on.


 Now that she was there, right next to it, she felt like she could barely breathe. She stroked it gently with her palm, feeling it twitch, feeling its hardness under his slacks. 


Closing her eyes, Jenn nuzzled her cheek against the steely length of her teacher's throbbing erection. The heat seemed to emanate right through the fabric encasing it, entering her skin and flowing down her body to pool in her wet little pussy.


 She kissed her way up its length, her heart in her throat, and pushed his fly open with her nose. It seemed appropriate, somehow, that she pull his zipper down with her mouth, so she did, feeling deliciously slutty.


 Her bottom was waving, sweet schoolgirl honey dripping down her thighs as she reached into her teacher's pants and pulled out his monstrous cock. She couldn't suppress the idiot giggle that it gave her, seeing that huge thing naked, blistering hot in her hand, the musky man-smell in her nostrils...


 Jenn's eyes rolled back as she rubbed Mr. Wagoner's cockhead against her face, just enjoying the feeling of it, the way his fat, shiny glans felt against her skin... It was incredible. She could do this forever. 


But she heard more students finishing up with Suzy. Cindy was taking her turn now, and from the filthy things she was saying, she was making Suzy lick her pussy. Jenn could imagine Suzy trying to do a good job through the ring gag. She could imagine the boys plowing her pussy full of their cum.


 She could imagine Mr. Wagoner's big dick fucking the little slut into unconsciousness and giving her such a huge load of his potent sperm that she had his triplets. 


It was too much. She had to have him in her mouth. 


As she lifted his shaft and kissed the tip, pressing forward with her lips parting around the bulging head, she heard Mr. Wagoner grunt softly, his pen making a harsh scratching sound as his hand jerked, and she felt an enormous pride to match the enormous penis she was sucking on.


 She'd made him make a mistake. It was awful of her to be happy about that, but she couldn't help herself. She scooted forward, kneeling primly between his legs, and began to give him a proper blowjob.


 Jenn gripped his cock around the base, holding him tight, and started bobbing her head. Messy slurping sounds rose from beneath the desk as she got him nice and set, the feeling of his cockhead sliding over her tongue almost unbearably wonderful.


 She narrowed her eyes and made a resolution. She may not have been the most experienced cocksucker to serve him – she probably wasn't even the best in the room – but she sure as heck was going to give the most enthusiastic blowjob her handsome teacher had ever had.


 Her mind made up, her entire body focused on the delicious cock in her mouth, Jenn set about her self-appointed task. She slid her left hand under his balls, cupping them, feeling their heft, while she jacked him off with her right. Her brown hair shook around her face as she moved up and down on him, fucking his dick with her sweet mouth. 


His legs shifted around her, his breath coming faster, and she realized with a thrill that she couldn't hear his pen anymore. 


She had about two seconds to feel proud of herself. 


Then she felt his hands on either side of her head, and her eyes bulged as he pulled her forward, forcing his massive rod right down her tight, hot throat. 


Jenn wriggled under the desk, gagging on his enormous size, struggling to breathe as his cock pushed deeper and deeper into her esophagus. She knew his cockhead was making her neck bulge obscenely. 


She couldn't concentrate enough to do anything with her hands. Her left gripped his hard thigh, her right found its way quite naturally down between her legs, and she gurgled lewdly around his prick as she began masturbating, her hips shaking as her teacher used her mouth, thrusting over and over into her overstuffed gullet.


 As the filthy sounds of her forced throatfucking filled the space under the desk, Jenn realized dimly that she was having serious trouble breathing. When Mr. Wagoner moved her head back, she could barely suck in a little air through her nose, and then he pulled her down again hard, his cock plunging deep into her, and even that was cut off.


 There was a weird little surge of pride as she felt her nose bump into his pelvis, and she realized that his entire giant cock was buried in her little throat. Her fingers slid up and down her slit, rubbing her clitoris, her hips jerking desperately as she tried to orgasm before she fell unconscious.


 What a way to go, she thought giddily as the first surge of pleasure spiked in her brain. Really, if she had to die sucking cock, it might as well be Mr. Wagoner's. 


But then, as lights danced in front of her blank eyes, he groaned with effort and tugged her head off his member, her sloppy, wet lips momentarily connected to his cockhead by strings of saliva. 


She moaned wetly as he patted her cheek. 


“Sorry, Jenn,” he said, pushing his chair back. She fell forward, catching herself on her hands, and coughed as she tried to get her breath back, her head swimming. “But I did tell you that you weren't getting my cum.”


 The two girls who were pounding Suzy with strap-ons stepped away as Mr. Wagoner stood up and walked in front of her. Her green eyes instantly fixed on his cock, huge and shiny-slick from Jenn's mouth, and she began whining and struggling in her tight bondage.


 There was sperm splattered on her face and matted in her hair, and more dripping out of her well-used pussy or painted in lines up her pretty bottom. Her cottontail shook as she moved, her bunny ears drooping, jizz hanging from one of them; her mascara was running down her face from her big, wet eyes.


 She was the picture of an utterly debauched, well-used schoolgirl fucktoy, and the blind, flickering look in her eyes declared openly that she'd been involuntarily orgasming herself stupid. 


Mr. Wagoner dragged his member along her cheek, chuckling at her expression, then pushed into her stretched mouth, sliding his cockhead over her sore tongue. 


Suzy shuddered as he thrust deeper, gagging helplessly on his girth as he tried out her already abused throat. Jenn crept out from under the desk and watch, rapt, as her teacher's dick formed an obvious bulge on Suzy's pretty neck.


 She put a hand to her throat, her eyes shining as she thought about what her own throat must've looked like with that beast pounding it.


 Her teacher laughed again, shaking his head at Suzy's wrecked state, and pulled himself out of her drooling mouth. She turned her head, following him as best she could as he circled her. 


He picked her schoolgirl skirt off the desk where he'd left it after stripping her and used it to wipe her butt off, then rested his strong hands on her cheeks, spreading them, enjoying their jiggle and the look of the fluffy cottontail between them – and the knowledge that it was attached to a fat, ass-filling butt plug shoved deep inside her. 


Suzy started wiggling again when he began rubbing himself up and down her gooey cunt. Her fuck-drunk mind had convinced himself that, while she might have gotten away without getting knocked up from the train of boys who'd shot their loads inside her, if Mr. Wagoner took a turn there was no way he wasn't going to plow a baby into her!


 She tried to say something, to warn her that she was fertile, that she hadn't been taking her birth control, but then he leaned down over her, his belly pressing against the butt plug and making her moan, and his breath was hot in her ear as he whispered, “I'm going to make your flat little tummy nice and round, Suzy.”


 As his words scrolled across her mind's eye, slowly sinking in, Mr. Wagoner took two handfuls of her short hair and drove himself balls-deep in her cunt.


 Her tongue stuck out of her lips past the ring gag, her body arching as something far bigger than any of the schoolboys could muster stuffed her pussy. She gave a mindless cry, made ludicrous by the gag, as his hips smacked into her juicy ass, sending a ripple up her buttcheeks.


 It felt like his cockhead had skewered right to her womb, and as he pulled out she felt morally certain that his glans was pulling out every drop of the boys' cum with it, emptying her out so he could fill her up again with his own potent seed, could squirt her belly full of jizz and make her carry his children.


 Her outcries spiraled down into a brainless, lust-addled moan as she came like a bitch on his pistoning dick, cum dripping from her slack lips. 


Jenn was kneeling on the floor, watching Suzy's descent into cock-crazed idiocy. She was coming hard, her juices wetting her fingers as she ground her pussy against her hand, and she didn't care that all of her friends could see her masturbating. She was too busy watching Mr. Wagoner's dick sliding in and out of Suzy's pussy.


 On an impulse, sudden and uncontrollable, she stood up and staggered forwards on shaky legs, plopping down onto her butt on the floor next to the squeaking table that held Suzy.


 She slid underneath it. Suzy's pussy was sticking out over the edge for easy access, and Mr. Wagoner's balls were smacking against it as he fucked her silly.


 He slowed down for a moment, and Jenn, acting on instinct, wrapped her lips around one of his big, cum-filled balls.


 Mr. Wagoner grunted, looking down between himself and Suzy, and couldn't help but grin at Jenn's hopelessly slutty expression. Slowly, he kept rocking his hips, enjoying the feeling of Suzy's tight teenage pussy squeezing his cockhead as Jenn's mouth massaged his balls.


 She let him go, kissing his shaft and tasting Suzy there, then pressing her mouth to Suzy's pink little clitoris and lapping at it roughly. 


Suzy keened, her toes curling as she orgasmed again, her clit singing with painful intensity as Mr. Wagoner started seriously fucking her again. His balls bumped against Jenn's cheek as she kept licking, making her feel like a dirty schoolgirl whore.


 It turned her on ferociously. She stuck her left hand under her skirt and began fingering herself again.


 The knowledge that Jenn was slurping happily on Suzy's pussy as he fucked her drove Mr. Wagoner into a sexual frenzy. His braids flew around his head as he sped up, making Suzy's table scoot forward as he plowed her, a wicked tension building in his cock.


 Then with a suddenness that drained him, he plunged himself to the hilt inside her, and Jenn squealed happily as she felt the rush of sperm shooting down his length into her hapless classmate. 


Suzy's eyes were utterly empty, her fingers twitching and jerking as Mr. Wagoner pumped her tight body full of his hot, tingling cock cream. Jenn laughed giddily, licking the underside of his shaft, every fresh pulse making her melt a little.


 God, this was fucking hot. 


He pulled out slowly, and Jenn's tongue traced along his rod, tasting his cum and Suzy's cunt as he vacated the schoolgirl's pulsing pussy. Suzy was trembling in her bonds, making meaningless noises, as Jenn opened her mouth wide and wrapped her lips around Mr. Wagoner's big cockhead.


 It squirted once more, filling her mouth with the salty, bittersweet taste of his cum, and then she was moving her head, worshiping him for impregnating the class bitch, and his slow softening reversed as his cock rose to full erection again in her mouth.


 He looked down at her, smiling fondly at the slutty teenager lavishing attention on his cock. 


Then he looked at Suzy. 


“Hey, Jenn,” he said, and she looked up, eyes wide, mouth full of his cockhead. 


“Why don't you pull that tail out of her?” 


Jenn's mouth dropped open and she sprang to her feet, hands shaking as she reached for the plug.


 Suzy squealed as Jenn gripped her tail and pulled. There was a moment of resistance as Suzy's tight asshole clamped down on the thick toy, then, with a sticky slurping sound, it began to come free, sliding out of Suzy's lubed-up hole.


 Mr. Wagoner untied the ropes holding Suzy's wrists behind her back, and her arms flopped down to the table top.


 Then, with no visible effort, he picked her up and flipped her onto her back. Jenn shivered happily at the calm strength of her favorite teacher. 


He set his cockhead to Suzy's asshole, set his hips, and pushed, and Suzy keened as he began to sodomize her. 


There were dozens of cell phones trained on her, and with her head flung back off the edge of the table, she was staring straight at them, her eyes full of helpless, humiliated lust. Her orgasmic moans as she was roughly, forcefully buttfucked were caught on video from every angle, to be saved and shared among the entire school. 


Mr. Wagoner didn't care about her problems. He cared about the way her pretty tits were shaking on her chest as he railed her, and about the clasping tightness of her hot little butt around his cock, and about the whorish sounds that were coming from her mouth as he buggered her.


 He'd just shot her fertile womb full of cum. He had plenty of stamina to use on her ass.


 Jenn watched in awe as he ruthlessly pounded Suzy's stretched asshole, her whole body rocking with the force of his thrusts. His hips blurred, his lips locked in a smile that made her shiver, as he took his pleasure from the bound body of the teen.


 Suzy had completely checked out. Her head was bouncing, her loosed hands flopping randomly as Mr. Wagoner's thick cock plunged over and over into her asshole, dirty slurping sounds filling her ears every time he thrust in or pulled out, punctuated by the slap of his hips against her bottom.


 Mr. Wagoner wrapped his arms around her and picked her up, bouncing her up and down on his rock-hard phallus. Her legs were still tied to her torso, or they would have been flopping everywhere. Instead, her toes were twitching, curling and uncurling as she climaxed repeatedly on his ass-wrecking cock.


 He nailed her poor little butt without mercy until the bell rang and students started filing, disappointed, out the door, leaving the few who had a free period to avidly watch Suzy's ruination.


 With one last grunt and a hard, body-shaking thrust, Mr. Wagoner rammed his cock as far up Suzy's rectum as it would go, groaning with satisfaction as he drained his balls again, this time into her guts. Jenn giggled at the sight as he set the utterly shattered schoolgirl back down on the table.


 The remaining students tensed as their teacher pulled out of Suzy's anus. He pointed at Jenn, then down at his dick, and she almost fell over herself as she grabbed the box of wet wipes and hurried over to clean him up.


 When she'd wiped him squeaky clean, he patted her on the head, and she beamed at him, her nipples still poking hard through her thin school sweater.


 “I'm going to have to give you some extra credit for that, Jenn,” he said, and she felt butterflies in her stomach.


 “If... if you don't mind...” she said shyly as he took his seat again, and the other students crowded around Suzy's cock-battered, sperm-dripping body.


 “What is it?”


 Jenn twisted her fingers together, looking down bashfully.


 “I'd like... to be the next teacher's pet, if that's okay...” she managed to whisper.


 Mr. Wagoner blinked, then a slow smile dawned on his face.


 “Really?” he asked, raising his eyebrows.


 Jenn nodded, peeking up at him through her lashes.


 “Well, well, well,” he said, running his hands through his braids. “I suppose, next week when Suzy's turn is up, I can talk with your parents and see what they think.”


 Jenn blushed to the roots of her hair. “She gets a whole week?” she said, her throat suddenly tight.


 Oh, God. She's definitely going to get knocked up, she thought, her pulse spiking.


 Mr. Wagoner showed his teeth, his eyes telling Jenn that he was thinking exactly the same thing.


 “Tell you what, why don't you and your pretty mom come over to dinner with me tomorrow night?” he said, leaning back.


 Jenn shivered once, hard, her hair standing on end.


 She had an idea how that night was going to end – with her and her mother side by side on their knees, asses up, their cunts stuffed full of Mr. Wagoner's hot cum.


 “Okay,” she said softly. “We'll be there.”


 It wasn't like her mom had been seeing anyone since her dad had left... This would probably be good for her.


 Maybe Jenn would end up with a new baby brother.