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Alternate reality the bad seed	By : Irishdrgon Category: 1 through F > Chuck Views: 22837 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I don’t own nor make any money from Chuck. All situations are fictional.

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Earlier that day Ellie was finishing up in the bathroom and checking her ovulation strips. She was fertile before she had sex with Morgan, however now there was no line, which indicated possible fertilization. She couldn’t take a pregnancy test for a few days, but she was excited as this was a positive development.

Morgan Grimes...Jesus Christ...I might have gotten knocked up by Morgan Grimes!

Unlike Sarah, there was no new feelings from Ellie on this possible development. She had wanted a baby and how she got it didn’t matter, she just wanted it to be hers, the father was apparently immaterial to her. This had become clear to her on her journey to get pregnant.

But still the stigma of having Morgan Grimes child was giving her a shiver. Even though it was abundantly clear that her marriage was over, and she had essentially destroyed it with her actions, she needed to at least “attempt to” honor the convention to her husband. She agreed that her relationship with Jordan was just about the baby, but she they never agreed that the search for a viral partner would extend beyond Jordan. And Devon definitively would never have agreed to Morgan.

Therefore she need to pretend that Jordan was the only other man she had sex with, and therefore he needed to be the father.

She picked up her phone and dialed a number.

“I need to see you now.”

It was ironic she mused, old sayings usually turn out to be true, one lie begets another.

One hour later Jordan was laboring on top of her, while she gazed at him with a bemused detachment. She knew that something had changed.

It felt different this time...she called Jordan over so if pregnancy occurred she could pretend that he was the father, as the shame of having Morgan’s baby was too great for her....but even as he began to ejaculate inside of her, she knew she was just going through the motions. Something had changed....If she was pregnant, and there was hope that she was now, she knew that it couldn’t be Jordan’s.

Morgan Grimes was the father....but...physically something was different as well, before she thought Jordan was big, but now she knew differently....Jordan was....unfulfilling as a lover now....Morgan was bigger, and was better as well....he penetrated her deeper and touched her in places that were previously unexplored by her other lovers.....she found herself wanting to experience that again, and as Jordan continued his thrust, she found herself yearning...what is going on with me she thought....it was only for the baby....then why do I want him to fuck me again....

After Jordan left, Ellie needed to get ready for Sarah’s party and quickly hopped in the shower. She could feel the remnants of Jordan leak out of her, and as she tried to wash him off and out of her, her thoughts turned again to Morgan.

She knew that she would see him tonight and she now began to realize, the very thought of him caused her arousal. As she washed her breasts her nipples began to harden, part from her manipulation, but also from, her desire.
No lover she had was able to drive her desire the way that had done, and fill her with such animal lust and sexual fury the way Morgan did.

The fire that he had started inside of her continued to burn. Her large breasts swelled and her pussy began to ach as she thought of him between her legs, his mouth devouring her sex and his tongue reaching deep inside of her, teasing her clit and exploring her secret garden.

Her breath began to quicken as she detached the shower head and placed it between her legs, with thoughts of his large tool pounding her in and out, and filling her to the breaking point. Harder and harder he pounded her, his cock sinking deeper and deeper inside of her, and driving her to an unimaginable release of pleasure.

"Argh," she sighed as her release came, her chest heaving and her legs straining to keep her upright.

She returned the shower head to the holder and braced her hands on the wall to steady herself and gain her bearings.

She would see him tonight.

Three hours later.....

I’m pregnant...it’s yours

What the fuck...Ellie thought.

While Morgan and Sarah were engaged in their basement carnality, neither one heard the sound of the door opening nor the light footfalls of someone walking down the steps.

Ellie had been looking for Morgan and followed him downstairs when she saw him go down the basement.

Ellie looked on in disgust as her brothers best friend and his wife went about their deceitful betrayal, angrier by the nanosecond. She silently moved over to a closet and took her phone out to record the display, while concealing herself. Striving to record every depraved position and word that was said between them.

Yes I’m keeping the baby...we will figure it out later

That was it. That was what she needed, proof of Sarah and Morgan’s ultimate betrayal of Chuck.

After they finished up and went upstairs, Ellie left the closet and returned to the party. She looked over at Morgan with a look of disgust, but saw John Casey looking at both Sarah and Morgan with suspicion.

“Of course,” she mumbled to herself then sidled up beside him.

“Hey John, have you got a second?”

Three days later Sarah was looking at a split screen between General Beckham and Chuck and Casey. A last second mission to capture an arms dealer had come up which required the team to fly to Switzerland.

Sarah unfortunately had a history with the arms dealer, which had revealed her identity. Therefore, over her strenuous objections, she was benched. Chuck and Casey were setting up an observation post in a safe house in Switzerland.

She was wearing her orange-orange uniform and was in castle at a computer.

“Agent Walker I have your report on the security measures Agent Bartowski and Major Casey will be facing. After considering your numerous requests I have decided that since your identity has been compromised it is essential that you remain behind for this mission. I understand your personal feelings in regard to Agent bartowski, but the risk is just too great. Is that clear?”

“Yes ma’am,” Sarah replied.

“Extreme caution will be used to ensure the safety of all involved.”

“Yes. Ah..ah thank you ma’am,” Sarah said with a slight hitch.

“Are you alright Agent Walker?”

“Yes I’m fine ma’am.”

The meeting ended and Chuck promised he would call her later tonight, as the infiltration was scheduled for 3 days hence, they would meet again in 12 hours to discuss latest updates.

She singed off and exhaled deeply, then slowly moved her hand down between her legs, and grazed the thick head of hair that was between them. She was naked from the waist down, only wearing the orange-orange shirt for the purposes of the call.

Between her legs, Morgan continued to feast on her, as he had every day since Chuck had left.

“I told you to stop when I was on the conference,” she giggled.

“And I told you I wouldn’t,” replied between munches.

“Have you done what I told you?”

“Yes,” she moaned as he pleasure was building.

He monetarily stopped and looked up.

“Oh yeah?” he inquired shocked by her answer.

“Don’t stop Morgan,” she moaned and pushed his head back between her legs, where he quickly resumed his craft.

Morgan shared an apartment with Chuck and Sarah, and had been going at it hard every day since Chuck had left for the mission. Yesterday he told her to move somethings into his room, some of her more intimate clothing and put them in his dresser.

As she would be spending the night with him more often now, It was a way for him to claim his territory. He was surprised at how easily she agreed, but maybe her feelings for Chuck were not as strong as he thought they would be.

“Good,” he said.

“I’ll be checking when I get home,”’he replied.

“You will find them in there....oh,” she moaned.

“...and me in your bed...ahhh,” she cried as her next orgasm took over.

He smiled as she pushed his face almost inside of her, then after she was finished stood up between her legs.

Sarah reached for his zipper but he stopped her.

“What’s wrong,” she said with wide eyes.

“I need to go meet Alex in my office,” he said as he walked toward the door.

“You’re going?”

Sarah said that statement with a little bit more angst and tinge of jealousy then she expected.

“I’ll see you tonight,” he said.

Sarah just stared dumbfounded looking up after him.

What the fuck...she thought.

He made his way to his office in the store and was surprised to see Alex already waiting for him.

“Hey..,”

“We need to talk,” she said cutting him off.

“Ok,” he said closing the door.

“What’s the ma...,”

“I’m pregnant!”
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