Happy Birthday, Cully Jewel! This was the first birthday in the Jewel house and a very important one at that. Cully going through the transformation. Cully was a sweet little boy with big brown eyes and tanned skin like his daddy. He had his mommy's hair. Little Cully playing with his xylophone. "Come on cutie, lets go make you a little brother or sister!" Melamae said as she scooped up Cully to take him with to go and look for daddies. Melamae headed over to the house that she had seen lots of men living in. She hoped to find the next father there. "So Hot, are you single?" Melamae asked a handsome fellow she had met named Hot Mann. "So... would you like to take part in my 100 baby challenge? I need to have one hundred babies with different daddies, and I've only had one, as you can see. There's no commitment, but you can have a relationship with the child." Melamae asked him nervously. She hoped he would agree. "With someone as gorgeous as you, who wouldn't?" Hot said, making Melamae blush. "But I have a request. I would like the child to be a girl. I have always wanted a little girl." Hot added. Melamae agreed, she had been wanting a girl also. "We should go to your house. We won't get any privacy in this house with all of my roommates." Hot whispered to Mae. She agreed. Shortly after arriving at Mela's house, they kissed. Melamae thought he was a good kisser. "I probably shouldn't be saying this, but if I wasn't doing the challenge, I would want to be with you." Melamae whispered into Hot's ear after the kiss. They embraced and looked into each others eyes. "I wish you weren't." Hot replied. They woo-hooed. "Hot.... I have to talk to you." Mae told him come the morning. "I'm really sorry but..." Hot tensed up, he was scared to hear what Melamae was saying. "I mean... I really like you, but..." "You're going to have to leave now. You can always come and visit the baby once she's born." Melamae finally said. "Okay?" Hot Man nodded. "Of course. It's all for the challenge! I'll go now." He seemed rather calm, but Melamae could see the pain in his eyes. Melamae worked in her garden for a little while, she secretly hoped that Hot wasn't mad at her, She had really liked him. Shortly after Hot had left, the impending nausea kicked in. Mel couldn't make it to the toilet unfortunately. The belly bump arrived a few days later, and Melamae was happy to see it. Mela ate 10 watermelon in order to insure a little girl. Little Cully loved to play with his boat. He spent hours on end making little games and stuff. Melamae did some strange naked gardening while she waited for the baby. She knew that the little sim would be coming tonight. Before she knew it, Melamae found herself biking to the hospital to have baby number two! Melamae walked into the hospital for the second time. Hot Mann rushed into the hospital so that he could see his new daughter. Welcoming baby number two, Lellie Jewel!
Please post links to nice men that you have made so that they can be part of my challenge! Name suggestions are welcomed. My username on The Sims 3 website is Mystickillermooncat in case you would like to download anything or buy something for the Jewel kids.
Friday, August 20, 2010
Saturday, August 7, 2010
Baby #1- Small Beginnings
Here is Melamae, asking a nice young fellow named Phil if he has a girlfriend.
"No, I'm single. I live in that bachelor household over there." Phil said.
"I never would've thought that you'd be single." Melamae turned her feminine charms on Phil.
Phil was so happy to be getting attention from a lady that he blushed, giggled and scrunched his face up.
"Shall we go inside?" Melamae said seductively.
"You have nice hands."
" You're lovely." Phil told Melamae.
When he caressed her face, Melamae realized that she should ask him about the challenge before it became too personal.
"So Phil, I was wondering... would you be in my challenge? I need to have 100 babies with different guys. Will you help?" Melamae asked bravely, desperately hoping for a yes. "Sure!" Phil said. "Anything for you."
"Yay!!" Mel shrieked and leaped into Phil's arms.
"Okay, I'll talk to later." Melamae breathed into Phil's ear.
"Hey Phil, do you want to come over now?" Mae asked Phil on the phone. He was happy to.
Shortly after Phil arrived, they smooched, and prepared to make baby # 1.
"Are you ready?" Melamae asked Phil. "Heck yeah!" He replied.
They snuggled.
Then they woo-hoo'd, and the lovely lullaby filled the air.
Melamae awoke a few hours later when Phil reached over and cuddled her. She couldn't fall for him. No commitment, no real love. It was all about the baby. She woke Phil up.
"Phil... you need to leave now. You do understand, don't you?" Melamae told Phil. Phil said nothing, he just appeared hurt. "Okay then, I'm going back to sleep. I suggest you leave now." Melamae said.
"Blargedy blagger blarg!" Phil was not taking the breakup very well. He was clearly insane.
"Ohhh I oughtta...." Phil ranted and raved as he watched Mel sleep.
"She USES me! I'm just her toy, used for making babies, and nothing else!" Phil muttered insanely.
Her dreams that night were of warm milk and soft toys.
Mela awoke the next morning feeling queasy. Phil had left, and Mela was glad of it too.
Melamae heaved into the toilet bowl. She knew what had happened.
Mae got the belly bump later that month. She smiled and felt the little baby inside of her.
Melamae wanted a boy, so she gobbled up three of her homegrown apples.
Melamae decided to invite Phil over, so that he could say hi to his unborn child.
"Congratulations." Phil said when he arrived, awkwardly patting Melamae's shoulder.
"Phil, would you like to feel the baby kick?" Melamae inquired.
Phil was silent, than he said: "No. I really don't." Melamae was shocked. "Why not? It helps the baby grow." Phil just glared at Melamae.
Melamae was revolted at the sight of Phil. She couldn't believe how rude he was being.
"Why won't you feel my tummy? It's your baby too!" Melamae shouted at Phil.
Melamae left Phil inside to tend to her garden, it helped her cool her jets.
"Agh! It's coming! It's coming!" Melamae cried as the contractions kicked in.
Melamae appears calm, but her heart is racing.
The incoming baby's daddy decided that he needed to be there for the birth.
Here is Melamae with baby #1, Cully Jewel. Cully's traits are genius, and friendly.
"No, I'm single. I live in that bachelor household over there." Phil said.
"I never would've thought that you'd be single." Melamae turned her feminine charms on Phil.
Phil was so happy to be getting attention from a lady that he blushed, giggled and scrunched his face up.
"Shall we go inside?" Melamae said seductively.
"You have nice hands."
" You're lovely." Phil told Melamae.
When he caressed her face, Melamae realized that she should ask him about the challenge before it became too personal.
"So Phil, I was wondering... would you be in my challenge? I need to have 100 babies with different guys. Will you help?" Melamae asked bravely, desperately hoping for a yes. "Sure!" Phil said. "Anything for you."
"Yay!!" Mel shrieked and leaped into Phil's arms.
"Okay, I'll talk to later." Melamae breathed into Phil's ear.
"Hey Phil, do you want to come over now?" Mae asked Phil on the phone. He was happy to.
Shortly after Phil arrived, they smooched, and prepared to make baby # 1.
"Are you ready?" Melamae asked Phil. "Heck yeah!" He replied.
They snuggled.
Then they woo-hoo'd, and the lovely lullaby filled the air.
Melamae awoke a few hours later when Phil reached over and cuddled her. She couldn't fall for him. No commitment, no real love. It was all about the baby. She woke Phil up.
"Phil... you need to leave now. You do understand, don't you?" Melamae told Phil. Phil said nothing, he just appeared hurt. "Okay then, I'm going back to sleep. I suggest you leave now." Melamae said.
"Blargedy blagger blarg!" Phil was not taking the breakup very well. He was clearly insane.
"Ohhh I oughtta...." Phil ranted and raved as he watched Mel sleep.
"She USES me! I'm just her toy, used for making babies, and nothing else!" Phil muttered insanely.
Her dreams that night were of warm milk and soft toys.
Mela awoke the next morning feeling queasy. Phil had left, and Mela was glad of it too.
Melamae heaved into the toilet bowl. She knew what had happened.
Mae got the belly bump later that month. She smiled and felt the little baby inside of her.
Melamae wanted a boy, so she gobbled up three of her homegrown apples.
Melamae decided to invite Phil over, so that he could say hi to his unborn child.
"Congratulations." Phil said when he arrived, awkwardly patting Melamae's shoulder.
"Phil, would you like to feel the baby kick?" Melamae inquired.
Phil was silent, than he said: "No. I really don't." Melamae was shocked. "Why not? It helps the baby grow." Phil just glared at Melamae.
Melamae was revolted at the sight of Phil. She couldn't believe how rude he was being.
"Why won't you feel my tummy? It's your baby too!" Melamae shouted at Phil.
Melamae left Phil inside to tend to her garden, it helped her cool her jets.
"Agh! It's coming! It's coming!" Melamae cried as the contractions kicked in.
Melamae appears calm, but her heart is racing.
The incoming baby's daddy decided that he needed to be there for the birth.
Here is Melamae with baby #1, Cully Jewel. Cully's traits are genius, and friendly.
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