I’ve made great strides in just a month, given how secretive I’ve kept everything. I don’t really know much about the chemical I’ve found in the water, so I don’t want to go telling the residents. It may alarm and stress the pregnant women or it may anger the people behind it. Any way it goes, I think it is best I keep this one as low key as possible. I’ve managed to isolate and even reproduce the agent. The chemical increases sex hormone production, inhibits higher logic processes and even increases weight gain. It is clearly the driving force behind much of the islands “lifestyle”. My next step is unknown. Do I report everything to my superiors back home? Will they bring me back if I do? Do I find who is behind this? What does this mean for Eden? Why is any of this happening? That same lifestyle I’m studying is what is keeping me from making as much progress on my findings as possible.

Just this morning, I woke up to Ali rubbing against me, bare naked and nine months along with quadruplets. Ali was on full bed rest now, left to spend her days making sure her babies were as healthy as possible. She never even bothered getting dressed anymore, leaving her enormous belly bare throughout the day. I woke up with my usual “excitement”, and Ali didn’t take long to grind her bare, full ass back onto my swollen member and soon we were making love for most of the morning. I would no sooner cum in Ali’s needy belly than she was pawing at me again, trying to get me hard for another session. Ali is truly insatiable these, making love whenever I can recover myself from the last time. Ali swears that more sex means a bigger, rounder belly, and she is constantly horny. I’m only one man, so the times I spend at work or recovering, Ali spends at the cafeterias, resting and gorging, focused on getting as big a pregnant belly as possible. She takes it as a personal challenge to birth some of the biggest babies of any of the girls. She’s already talking about how many she hopes to carry during her next pregnancy, eager to outdo her current load.

She’s off at a caefetria with some friends now, while I’m at work still using Graveet laboratories for my study of their people. I’m close to understanding exactly what makes these people so fertile. I had just pulled up the results when Emily, a labmate of mine, peeked at what I was doing. My findings were laid out in front of me, clear as day. I had matched the compound in the water with a fairly advanced hormone booster, one they usually reserved for hormonally stunted livestock. This in a human subject would bring about massive hormone spikes, and with it massive increases in sexual organ size, fertility rates, and libido. Sound familiar? I had my answer. Gravitta was drugging its population, to great effect.