I had a really hard time when girls my age started getting broody. I thought they were nuts. Don't get me wrong, I was interested in them but... We were still too young to be parents! It didn't stop them from going after me though...
It started with flirting. Then they were just out and out bending over and presenting themselves to me at the most embarrassing times. Then they would trick me, saying "I'm on the pill!" or "I can always get an abortion!". Crazy. Then the begging started. It broke me.
I found myself in many girls' bedrooms. They would chatter and put on sultry music to wear me down before asking stuff like "What's it like? Can I touch it? I'm sooo curious!". Why were they so desperate for babies? Why didn't their parents even try to intervene? Instead of protective dads threatening me, they would say stuff like "drive her like ya stole her, kid!". It turns out they were broody for grandchildren.
Then the girls would meow like cats in heat. They would stand in group outside my house and chant for me to let them in. My mother got so sick of it she let them all in at once. They burst into my room and... that was only the beginning.
After that, girls my age got calmer. I was now able to sit on a park bench without getting mobbed by overamorous amazons in heat. They were all in the park this day, but just going for walks. Every single one of them had big round tummy bumps and greeted me warmly as they passed by me. I was still worried about being a parent so young, but they weren't a bit afraid at all.
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