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Realizing what's probably going on here, you don't really have the heart for acting cruel right now. But, considering what your mother said about how they're likely to freak out if you treat them too nice due to the way they were raised, you don't feel like you could really do what you actually want to do with them.

You walk up behind your mom and tap her on her shoulder. "Mom," you say, "uhh... could we step out for a moment? I think we need to talk about this a little bit."

Your mother sighs and looks at the girls. "Alright, sure." She says. "We'll just leave those pictures up for you two." She adds. "How about you take a look while we're out?"

With this, the two of you leave the room and walk a short way down the hall. Once you are a fair distance away, your mother fixes you with a sympathetic look. "I guess you don't really know what to do with them acting like this, huh?" She asks.

"Well, yeah." You admit. "It's just, I just realized they are just scared of getting pregnant, I think that's why they are trying to refuse to believe us."

"Hmmm... yep, I realized that about half way through the conversation." Your mother informs you. "The fact that when I first offered to show them pictures online and they reacted by trying to slightly change gears in a way they hoped would not make me press that issue was a dead give away. I was actually hoping to manipulate the discussion toward something where we could leave them in their disbelief but still having to have sex with you. That... would have been about the right balance between being cruel but kind at the same time. Just vanilla sex by itself would be enough to give them exactly the right amount of fear while them still having the room for denial would soften the blow. Meanwhile, we could show them it wasn't really as bad as they thought and sex could actually be enjoyable if they viewed being pregnant as a good thing. Like that, the gradual stepping down from intense torture to less intense torture would happen entirely in their own minds and nowhere else. But, now, well... I think if you wanted to have sex with one of those girls it would have to take the form of holding them down and raping them."

"So, you're saying I messed up?" You ask.

"It's not your fault jack." Your mother tells you. "These girls seem to be a particularly tough case. You were only trying to do the right thing, but, because of how these two were raised it makes it so what would be the kind thing for anyone else is the cruelest possible thing you could ever do to them. It's a crazy dance you've gotta do with them."

You sigh as you are starting to understand just how screwed up things actually are for these girls. You went into this thinking it would be fun just having some mind-controlled sex slaves, but it's pretty clear you are now buried up to your nose and suffocating on the really complex emotional issues of the girls you brought into your life. Guess it must have been pretty stupid to think things would just go fine with these two.

"So, what do we do now?" You ask.

"Well, the way I see it, we have two options." Your mother says. "Either we get some birth control for those girls and tell them they'll only get pregnant if we want them pregnant so they don't have to worry about it. Or, we tell them that their role is to be your breeding slaves, and getting pregnant is their entire job. The second option will definitely scare them more, but it would also justify kinder overall treatment for them with the excuse that you can't hurt them too badly or it will risk the babies. It's up to you ultimately though. Are you ready to be a father? Personally, I think the second method will probably be the easier of the two in the short run. Which one's easier in the long run depends entirely on whether or not having children is the thing you want."