Two days had passed since their last visit, and the anticipation gnawed at Tae and Junho like a persistent ache. Tae had spent the time reassuring her husband, holding him close during their vanilla nights in bed, whispering sweet nothings as he thrust gently into her, his guilt evident in every soft groan. “We’ll have our baby, Junho. I know it,” she’d say, even as her mind wandered back to Kook’s skilled fingers and flirty gaze. She dressed slutty as ever for the appointment—a skimpy white sundress that barely contained her big, fat tits, the thin straps slipping off her shoulders, and the hem so short it teased glimpses of her thick ass with every step. No panties, of course; her pink fat pussy felt exposed and sensitive, already a little wet from nervous excitement.

They entered the clinic hand in hand, Junho’s face etched with hope and worry. Kook greeted them with his usual charming smile, but his eyes locked hungrily on Tae’s curves, his cock twitching at the sight of her in that dress. “Come in, you two. Results are ready.”