Ben went home nervously after that, but they saw each other again the next day, and the day after that... and soon they were inseparable. Kyle and Trevor were ecstatic that their son had found such a nice boyfriend.
Roger just grinned and asked, "So how big is his cock?"
Ron and Ben had to put up with some taunts at school, but Ron hardly noticed. He'd been "Pussy Boy" for so many years, it wasn't anything new.
It was a bit harder on Ben, who cringed every time the words "Ben Gay" were whispered behind his back. But Ron made it worthwhile. And most of their fellow students were genuinely happy for them.
Ron's high spirits, though, came crashing down when he realized that his period was late. By a lot.
Ron tried to keep his worries from Ben, but he knew he had to talk to someone, so he went to his father Kyle.
Kyle didn't have a pussy anymore, he'd only had one for as long as it was necessary to conceive and deliver his sons (which, thanks to the Chronivac, wasn't very long at all). But since he was the parent who'd had a body like Ron's, Ron always went to Kyle for what they jokingly termed "pussy problems."
"Um, Dad?"
"What's up, Ron?" Kyle smiled and welcomed Ron into his office, where he was getting some work done on the weekend. Even though Kyle was nearly 50, thanks to his heavy use of the Chronivac before it had died on them he looked like he was barely out of college. Not all that much older than Ron.
Ron cut right to the chase. "I... I'm late."
Kyle face got serious. "How late?"
"Really late." Ron braced for the condom question.
"Ron, have you been using the condoms I've been giving you?"
Despite being prepared for this, Ron blushed. "Yes, Dad," he replied peevishly. "But..." his tone became serious again, "the first time... we got a little excited... and it broke. I'm really sorry." Suddenly Ron felt on the verge of tears.
Kyle reached out and put a comforting hand on his shoulder. "It's okay, son. I understand."
Ron sniffled and kept his eyes on the floor.
"I'll tell you what," said Kyle, getting up and offering Ron his chair. "I'll go down to the drugstore and pick up a pregnancy test, okay? You just wait here, all right? Everything's going to be okay."
Ron nodded in agreement and sat down at Kyle's desk. Kyle gave him a kiss on the forehead, and disappeared out of the room.
Ron just sat at the desk with his head in his hands. He was glad Kyle hadn't gotten mad, that was a relief. But now what was he going to do? How could he take care of a baby at 17? And he was used to being teased as a pussy boy, but now a pregnant boy? Everyone in school would know, there was no way he could hide it.
And worst of all... what would Ben think? Would he still like Ron? Ben seemed to like all the sex, but would he want to stick around if there was a baby involved? Wouldn't it be easier for Ben with a guy who couldn't get pregnant?
Ron's mind was still spinning around when Kyle got back. Kyle opened up the box and gave the tester to Ron.
"Here, Ron, take this into the bathroom. Here are the instructions if you want them."
"It's okay, Dad, I know how it works."
"All right, Ron." Kyle watched his son slink over to the bathroom across the hall, sulking.
Ron came out a couple minutes later and passed the tester back to Kyle. Kyle looked closely at it. It was positive.
Ron sat down again, grim-faced.
Kyle ached for him. Part of him was delighted that Ron was now a father like him, and that he was a grandfather, but he knew that this totally changed Ron's life. And Ron would have to go through a full nine months of pregnancy, and hours of labor, while Kyle had sped himself through it with the Chronivac.
Kyle knelt beside Ron and put his arm around him. "Ron, I want you to know that your Dad and I love you. That will never change. Don't ever worry. We'll take care of you and your child. We'll make sure you can still go to college. And no matter what happens, you and your child will always have a home here. Never forget that."
Ron turned and buried his face in Kyle's shoulder. Kyle hugged him and patted him on the back.
"But..." mumbled Ron, "what will Ben...?"