This is a story of effortless, unprotected sex, and is a work of fable. In material sprightliness, use a condom, damnit ! Unwanted babies, HIV and all sorts of less sexual diseases await the moron who `` dips his wick '' or `` rides the rod '' with impunity and without protection.

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Join the society ( MF, FF, M+F, reluc, nc, mc, hum, inter, impreg, multiple end )

by Krosis of the Collective

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Becky could n't believe some of the subjects on the questionnaire : a personality mental testing, sideline and interests, even her catamenial cycle ! Why did they need so much personal information about her ? She continued through the 12 pages, answering the increasingly embarrassing queries.

Theta Alpha Alpha was *the* sorority on campus. Every girl who managed to get in was democratic among her peers, and successful in later lifespan. There were wild hearsay of Old Nick adoration, illegal hazing and early things, but nothing proven. Becky, for one, did n't believe any of it. It was obviously all a smokescreen, a way to continue unsuccessful person applicant away, as was this stupid, annoying questionnaire.

She finished the last of it and returned the newspaper to the sorority house. The young char who took them gave her a cheeky smirk. Just a smokescreen, Becky reminded herself.

The side by side week she received an invitation to a mixer at the house. Yes ! The following calendar week flew by as she worried about how she could strike the sorority. She would regale them with stories of her holiday in France after graduation from luxuriously school day, and the time she met Tom cruise. She went out and bought a short dark skirt and a slinky sheer halter-top that showed off her not-insubstantial breasts. She admired her trim form in the mirror. Her dirty blonde tomentum framed her pretty face, and her new heart nicely accentuated her slim, shapely wooden leg. She would fit in. She prayed to God each night that they would accept her.

The nighttime had arrived. As she walked up to the sorority theatre she saw a fellow aspect : Sarisha, a svelte Hindi lady friend from her high-pitched school graduate class, wearing a form-fitting one-piece dress that ended just above her knees. Her dark pilus was relax about her shoulders.

'' Becky ! Hi ! Are you here to join the sorority too ? '' Sarisha looked relieved to see someone she knew, as was Becky.

'' Yeah ! Anybody else from our division here ? '' Becky looked around hopefully.

'' I do n't think so. You want to go in ? ``

Becky nodded, and they entered together. The party was swinging and the euphony was loud, with stack of guys. They found one of the sorority sisters and identified themselves, as per the invitation 's instructions. They were brought to a great elbow room, a kind of den, in the rachis of the firm. various sisters were waiting there for them, and Becky recognized one : Christine, who graduated the year before her. Becky did n't gain *she* was a sister ! She hoped there were no hard feelings for ...

'' Welcome, potential sisters, '' began a take young Asian char, breaking Becky 's train of thinking. `` My name is Kallie. Please, have a seat and aid yourselves to some drinks. '' She motioned, and highballs were provided. The 2 applicants sat and sipped their drinks as Kallie spoke about the account of Theta Alpha Alpha and its values. It was actually quite tiresome, and by the time she was done the miss'crapulence were empty.

With a little smile Kallie motioned them to rise. `` You, '' she pointed to Sarisha. `` Follow these sister upstairs. '' Sarisha looked back at Becky as she left, as to say `` sorry '', then was gone, along with 2 of the sisters. Becky was left alone with Kallie and Christine.

'' You, '' continued Kallie.

'' Her gens 's Becky, '' broke in Christine, stepping forward. `` May I ? ``

Kallie nodded, and Christine continued : `` Becky, you will have to follow any instructions given you by the sisters tonight, no matter what. Fail to follow instructions in a timely fashion and you fail the test. You will not be able to reapply for rank. '' Becky thought she detected some gratification in Christine 's interpreter. She also felt a little dizzy, and blinked a niggling to moisten her eyes. She was up late in conclusion night worrying about tonight 's showing and did n't get a great deal sleep.

The sis looked at her, then at each other. Kallie continued : `` Becky, you will ask to go out into the political party -- meet some hoi polloi. If any of the son offer you anything, take it and bring it back to us. Do n't go upstairs. ``

Nodding, Becky stumbled out into the main part of the house. She was still feeling kind of odd. There were less the great unwashed than she remembered. Where did they go ?

She chatted up some of the other babe, but they were n't interested in talking to plebeian. The final girl she tried to verbalise to suggest that she was falling behind in the competition.

Finally, she approached one of the guy, a jock by the look of him : tall and muscled, with short, unaccented brown hair. His name was Gabe. After she introduced herself he asked if he could dedicate her something. She remembered that she had to accept anything that the guys gave her, so nodded.

He took her script firmly and pulled her into a side elbow room. It was dark, only illuminated by the stint light source coming from the hallway and through the window from the streetlight outside. He pushed her to the wall, clamping his mouth to hers.

'' Mmmf ! '' She was completely surprised by his sudden passionate approach. She was also still feeling a bit slow, like her caput was stuffed with cotton.

Gabe 's men moved down to her skirt, pulling it up. His expert tongue kept her from being able-bodied to have more than muffled gasping sounds as he quickly yanked her scanty down to her ankles.

She could n't conceive it ! In mo she was completely unprotected against his onslaught ! His paw seemed to be everywhere, and she could n't dislodge his sassing from hers. Then she felt it : something warm and hard pressing insistently at her pelvic area. God, no ! He had unzipped his fly and his penis was already poking at the incoming to her vulnerable tunnel.

'' Nnn ! Nnnnhh ! '' She tried to get more than stifled sounds out, but he had obviously done this before, keeping her mouthpiece securely sealed. In a moment he would be inside her. Oh my God ! She was right in the middle of her monthly rhythm and he was n't wearing a condom !

'' Gabe ! Get off her ! '' It was a woman 's voice. Gabe hale body stiffened. His throbbing cock was half an inch inside Becky 's slit lips, its advance stopped as he paused, as if considering what to do.

'' I said GET OFF ! '' A young woman pushed into the way, shoving him to the incline. Gabe 's dick flew free from Becky 's labia. He spun back, looking like he was ready to obliterate the newcomer.

The woman turned on the illumination -- it was Kallie ! She went right on up into Gabe 's face, loudly chastising him for his treatment of the pledge. His member flagged noticeably as he backed off.

'' But I was gon na give her my cum ! I told her I was gon na ! '' Gabe almost sounded like a short boy asking for ice cream. Becky slid down the bulwark, stunned as she realized the significance of what she had agreed to.

Kallie turned back to Becky : `` Is that genuine ? Were you trying to turn down what he was going to pass on you ? ``

Becky felt lost. `` I ... I did n't make ... ''

Kallie came and knelt down beside her, putting her hired hand on the distraught female child 's shoulder joint. `` Do n't worry, dear. You do n't feature to experience sex with him, but you do induce to 'take what he gives you'. '' She leaned in tightlipped and whispered : `` Use your mouth. President President Clinton himself said that it is n't sex, right ? ``

acquiring back up and shooting Gabe a reproachful facial expression, Kallie returned to the party.

Gabe walked back over to Becky. His penis was pointing at her, still a bit soft from the verbal onslaught. She quickly rose to her knee joint, paused to learn a breath, then engulfed it with her mouth.

Gabe groaned and closed his optic. Not as good as fucking her hot cunt, but better than nothing, he thought. He savored the notion of her sass as they caressed his rod, sliding up and down.

Within a couple of minutes he started to force into her lip, as she was n't going fast enough. A minute later he grabbed her head, pushing hard.

'' Lllgg ! Glllkk ! '' She could n't rest as his cock pushed into the back of her throat. Her gag inborn reflex kicked in, but could n't reposition the extraneous object. She did n't have to ache long, however, as Gabe 's cum exploded from his shaft and directly down her throat.

She was almost unconscious from the want of oxygen as he pulled his spent penis from her mouth. She fell forward, voraciously gulping air as Gabe zipped up and left, turning off the light as he went.

Becky sat there, sobbing. Not only had she almost been raped, but she had failed ! All his cum had gone right down her pharynx ; there was none to ease up to the sisters.

After a few transactions she stopped, a backbreaking tone coming into her eyes. She would n't go out sobbing like a little miss ! A little unsteadily, she rose to her metrical unit. As she took a step she realized that her scanty were still around her ankles. She pulled them up quickly, thanking God that no one but Kallie had looked into the way during the encounter.

She had to get more semen before Kallie came looking for her ! She poked her top dog out into the corridor and saw a young, near guy with glasses coming around the recess ... a eccentric ! She withdrew into the iniquity of the way, then as the guy passed, she pounced ! He gave an unmanly shriek as she replayed the early prospect with Gabe, though in reverse, pinning the skinny young man to the wall and lip-locking him, then unzipping his knickers to force out his stiffening penis. A moment later she was back on her knee and sucking hard on his member, which, she noted, was smaller than Gabe's.

Before long the inexperienced grind was groaning and spurting his seminal fluid into her mouthpiece. She was deliberate not to swallow up it, but there was n't very a great deal compared to the book Gabe shot down her throat earlier.

When she was done she rose, gave him a close-lipped lot on the boldness and headed directly for the den. Kallie and Christine were waiting for her.

'' I was getting worried, Becky, '' said Kallie. `` Gabe took longer than I thought he would. ``

Becky could n't suffice with the gob of sperm in her oral fissure. She pointed to her unsympathetic back talk and Christine came forward with a boozing roller. Ptoo ! Splop ! Christine took the loot away.

'' More, Becky. You 're lagging behind. '' Kallie urged her out the doorway with a unaccented slap to the behind.

There did n't seem to be any guys left. Where did they all go ? She was n't allowed to go upstairs ; were they all up there ?

The front door opened and a big black guy walked in, his knowledgeable jacket indicating another athletic supporter. She was never really interest in interracial relations, but any port in the storm ...

Within a couple of minutes she had him in the side room and his above-average-sized cock in her mouth. He had unhooked his bloomers to allow her wagerer access code to his cock. She watched his stomach muscles flex as she fellated him.

After a few minutes her mouth was getting tired. As she moved her lip back to the tip of his large slit she used her hand to furiously jack him off. This new proficiency paid off and he growled, grabbing her head. She was ready this sentence, however, and managed to knock his hired hand away in fiat to take his voluminous loading only into her mouth. It seemed that his ejaculation would never end, as she had to puff up her impudence out in order to keep it all contained.

She gave his balls a tickling as she rose, once again heading for the den. The guy seemed stunned by his extravagant expulsion of seed, leaning against the wall and saying nothing as she went.

Once again Christine came forward with a field glass and claimed the gooey prize, taking it away. Kallie put her arm around Becky 's shoulders.

'' Well done, darling. Did you feel it ? The powerfulness that a woman can induce over a man ? That 's what our sorority is about : power ! You 're almost there. '' She directed Becky down the lobby to another bedroom. `` The final test, Becky. The sins of the past await you. '' Kallie handed her another highball and went back up the hall and out of view, leaving Becky at the doorway.


*** Is Becky smart enough to figure it out ? If so, jump to closing # 2. If not, preserve reading. If you find this whole story silly, go to ending # 3. ***


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*** Ending # 1 ***
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Becky entered the room and sat on the bed. What did Kallie think of about sins ? She downed the drink and after a few Thomas More minutes Christine entered the elbow room, a paper bag in her hand. Oh dogshit, Becky thought.

'' Please transfer your clothes, Becky. I wo n't ask twice. ``

Becky knew her application would be summarily dismissed if she hesitated, even after all she had gone through tonight. Her top and wench came off quickly, but she could n't aid pausing at her bra and pantie. Christine narrowed her eyes and those articles hit the floor seconds later. Becky was naked, and incredibly embarrassed.

'' On the bed, Becky. Lay on your vertebral column. ``

Becky complied, watching Christine 's heavy middle with dread. Christine reached into the bag and took out a realistic-looking 7-inch dildo. Becky did n't notice that Christine used her fingers to veil the lower share of the dildo.

Christine sat on the bed next to Becky. `` Close your eyes, Beck. I want you to call up our days in eminent schooling. '' Becky complied, wincing. Oh crap oh crap oh turd, she thought.

Christine 's representative was even, almost seductive : `` Remember Alan, Becky ? Remember MY BOYFRIEND ? ``

Becky did remember. In their senior yr, Christine and Alan 's relationship had been on the rocks. Alan had asked Becky out and she had accepted. They went out for a few workweek and she finally gave her virginity to him. He dumped her a span week later and went on to other seduction. Christine had blamed Becky for her breakup with Alan.

Christine continued, her vox cushy, even and sultry : `` I want you to remember his touch, Becky. Remember how it felt when he kissed you. ``

Becky had drank her second base highball too quickly, and was feeling weird again. Unbeknownst to her, both drinks had been laced with a compounding of aphrodisiac and muscle relaxant, and it was doing its job. Becky relaxed, her mind floating into the scenario Christine presented.

Alan was a marvelous, well-favoured art major with short dark hair's-breadth and a winning grinning. Becky remembered how their first candy kiss had caused butterflies in her stomach.

Christine 's vocalization went even humiliated : `` Remember how he touched your physical structure, Becky. Remember how it felt. '' Becky felt Christine 's workforce touching her second joint, moving them apart. Oh, Alan, Becky remembered whimsically.

'' I remember how he felt, Becky. How he touched me. Did he bear upon you like this ? '' Christine 's hand moved to Becky 's stomach and then slipped down to her pubic region. Becky caught her breathing place. Her pussycat was tingling, caused by a combining of the drinks and the sexual excitement from the blowjobs she gave earlier.

'' Alan 's fingers are touching you, Becky. They 're going inside you. '' Becky arched her backbone and softly moaned as Christine 's finger slipped into the folding of her cunt. Her fingers grew slick and she spread it around, lubricating Becky 's love life canal. Becky 's breathing had increased and her nipples were arduous. Oh, Alan, that feels so good ...

'' How did his tool smell, Becky ? Can you feel it, nudging at your pussy ? '' She COULD find it. She loved how his putz felt in her.

Christine pushed the dildo into Becky 's slickness pussy, bit by bit. Soft `` mmm, mmm '' sounds came from Becky 's throat as she arched her pussy up toward her plastic lover, trying to make not bad incursion. Christine pushed it in harder, finally getting the shot in as far as she could, gingerly making trusted she did n't accidentally grip it too tightly near the end.

'' He 's fucking you now, Becky. Does n't he experience good ? '' She pulled the dildo out so that the tip remained, then pushed it all back in. Out, in, out, in. Becky was in go, gasping, eyes still closed, lost in the fantasy.

'' Oh, Becky, Alan forgot to put a condom on. You do n't care, though, do you ? Does n't it sense undecomposed ? '' Becky really *didn't* fear. She was totally into it, her body in a heightened sexual commonwealth because of her fertile time of the calendar month, magnified by the drug and alcohol she consumed.

Christine was getting into it, too, unable to take her eyes off the toy phallus in her grip as it went in and out of her enemy 's vulnerable pussy, harder and harder. Soon now. Becky started to gasp, pushing her hip into the dildo as it went in and out of her.

'' I think Alan 's going to cum, Becky. He 's going to cum in you. You want it, do n't you ? You want him to cum in you ? '' The dildo went in and out, even harder now.

Becky cried out : `` Yes ! Yes ! Oh, Alan ! ``

Christine jammed the dildo in knockout, then grabbed the bulbous end she had hid from Becky 's position. `` Take my cum, you fucking cunt ! This is what you get when you steal my man ! postulate my cum and get know pregnant ! ``

She squished the electric light on the end of the dildo hard, pushing all the sperm that had been stored in the dildo forcefully up the plastic light beam and into Becky 's hot, fertile cunt. All the semen that Becky had brought them through the night had been stored in the dildo, waiting for just this moment.

Becky had been too close to orgasm to bar. Christine 's harsh words made no mother wit as the dildo seemed to shiver and grow warm within her. Her body responded to the seeding. It was that time of the month and it would not be denied its well luck for extension. Her twat spasmed as she screamed out, her renal pelvis pushing harder against the dildo, her body unconsciously trying to get the spurting phallus closer to her cervix.

'' Uhhhh ! UHHHHH ! OH ALAN ! OOOHHHHH ! ! Cum in me ! Oh God ! '' Becky screamed, her spasming cunt sucking the strong sperm cell further inside her clasp gob. Christine kept squishing the end of the dildo, over and over, trying to get all of it into the orgasmic lady friend. When she could get no more from it she moved her former mitt to Becky 's clit, manipulating it to prolong Becky 's dangerous coming. She was able to extend it for another minute, during which a sizable amount of the brawny babymaking seed was sucked up her neck and into her fertile womb. maternity was all but assured. Becky 's world fell away, and all went black.

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Becky stumbled out of the sleeping accommodation. She could n't trust what had happened. HAD it happened, or was it a horrible nightmare ? She had woken up naked, and remembered ... had Christine -- ?

She shook her head. She had n't found any sperm, which there should have been if Christine really had used that spurting dildo on her. What she did n't have it off was that during her unconsciousness, Christine had cleaned her up and put a pillow under her pelvic girdle so that all the semen was soaked up at the back of her vaginal passage.

At least a span of hour had passed since she had gone into that bedroom. She could n't find any of the sorority sis, and she heard company noises from up the stairs. Curious, she decided to develop the rules and quietly snuck up the stairs.

Whooping and hollering were coming from the bedroom at the end of the hall. She positioned herself outdoor and peered through the slightly loose door. She barely kept herself from screaming. There was Sarisha, naked and being royally fucked by some muscular guy. She was spread-eagled with her rear end on the border of the bed and her foundation on the floor, her head lolling to the position and her eyes vacant. former men filled the room, cheering the golden guy on as he finished up with a loud grunt. As he pulled out, Becky saw a veritable river of come leaving sari 's well-used hole. She had been a cum rubbish dump all dark for that amount of punk to have accumulated. Becky felt like she might throw up.

She realized that it had all been existent. She and Sari had been lured to the party and impregnated by the conniving witches that ran the place. They knew their menstrual round because of the questionnaire, and both girls were religious, so there would be no abortions !

Noticing movement at the door, saree turned her forefront to appear at Becky. She smiled as her drugged mind recognized her friend. Unfortunately, others also noticed.

Gabe turned from the side of the bed, a huge smile on his face as he recognized Becky. `` Hey, guys, look who 's joined the company ! '' more than heads turned toward her, with hungry eyes.

Becky screamed, running back down the stair and out the front door.

When she got back to her student residence room an gasbag was waiting for her. Inside it were pictures of her blowing the skinny swot, and a note :

Dear Becky,

Do n't even opine about going to the authorities. That boy you sucked off was underage, you dumb bitch. We 'll make sure these exposure reach the authorities and all your admirer and category if you do n't just forget what happened tonight. You do n't need to be pregnant *and* in jail, do you ?

Be sure to film caution of what I gave you tonight, you little slut.

Love,
Christine


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*** Ending # 2 ***
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Christine gulped the finish of her cooler and headed down the vestibule to the bedroom where beloved, odoriferous Becky was waiting for her `` concluding test ''. Christine had the bulb dildo in a report bag, and made sure to hold it upright so that the cherished cargo, all the ejaculate that Becky had obtained for them, would not escape prematurely. She was looking forward to this.

She opened the door and poked her head into the way, finding Becky sitting on the edge of the bed. Christine smugly noted the drained highball glass on the bedside board. Excellent. She stepped into the room. Becky looked at her, the essence of the consumed drug evident in her half-lidded eyes.

Christine crossed her coat of arms as she stepped around the bed. `` Please remove your clothes, Becky. I wo n't ask twice. ``

Becky 's top and circumvent came off quickly, but she paused at her bra and scanty, looking at Christine. A stern aspect seemed to gain Becky 's mind up, and within seconds the daughter was naked, looking incredibly embarrassed.

'' On the bed, Becky. Lay on your spinal column. ``

Becky complied, watching Christine 's heavy eyes. Christine reached into the bag and took out the 7-inch dildo, making indisputable to obscure the electric light on the prat with her fingers. She sat on the bed next to Becky.

'' Close your eyes, Beck. I want you to retrieve our days in high shoal. '' Becky complied.

Christine kept her part even, almost seductive : `` Remember Alan, Becky ? Remember MY boyfriend ? ``

Christine could n't facilitate but recall Alan -- she would never block ! He was tall, with drab hair and a cause of death bod. After she had gone out with him for about of Jr and senior high schooling, Alan had dumped her in favor of Becky. A little after that, she heard from mutual admirer that they had gone all the way. Slut.

Christine continued, keeping her voice soft, even and sultry : `` I want you to think of his soupcon, Becky. Remember how it felt when he kissed you. ``

Christine 's vision blurred a piddling, and she shook her head to clear it. She had n't gotten much quietus concluding night, full of prediction. She continued : `` Remember how he touched your body, Becky. Remember how it felt. '' Christine 's moved her hands to Becky 's second joint, moving them apart. Becky 's optic were closed, her lip parted a little -- she was getting into it !

Christine was getting into it too. Her pussy was starting to spoil, affected by all this talking of Alan. He had always been so good in bed. `` I remember how he felt, Becky. How he touched me. Did he stir you like this ? '' Christine 's hand moved to Becky 's stomach and then slipped down to her pubic region. Becky caught her breath. Unsuspecting tart, Christine thought.

'' Alan 's fingers are touching you, Becky. They 're going inside you. '' Becky arched her back and softly moaned as Christine 's fingers slipped into the flock of her kitty. Her fingerbreadth grew slick magazine and she spread it around, lubricating Becky 's erotic love channel.

Christine 's slit was on firing, her difficult nipples rubbing against the fabric of her blouse. She dropped the dildo on the bed and used her disembarrass hand to unclasp her slacks. She wanted to go up on top of Becky, to fuck the dildo into the unsuspecting slut as if it was a rattling penis, and maybe get some sexual release from the bodily contact. She shuffled out of her shoes and slacks and climbed on the bed between Becky 's thigh. She resumed rubbing the unsuspecting young lady 's snatch and reached back for the dildo.

After a few seconds Christine realized she had lost cart track of the impregnator. She shifted her Balance to one arm as she looked back down the bed. Off-balance, she had no opportunity as Becky rolled her to the side.

Christine 's head was spinning from the sudden movement. Becky was now on top of her, kissing her passionately. Christine 's pussy was tingling, and she lost her train of opinion. Mmmm ...

Becky 's pussy was grinding into hers. It felt so good ! Christine 's blouse and her front-clasped bra were deftly undo as the tonguey buss continued. Becky and Christine 's breasts rubbed together, skin on skin. Christine moaned at the titillating physical contact. Her nippes were so hard ...

She even helped as Becky finished removing her blouse. All thought of her original mission was gone, replaced by the fire in her bulwark and prickling in her titty. Suddenly Becky broke off the kiss, stretching forward and presenting her booby to Christine 's mouth. Christine sucked on the stiff nipple pointing at her. How did she get here ? She did n't even notice as her wrist was tied to the bedpost with her blouse. Becky 's former pap unhinge Christine as her former wrist was tied up with her bra.

Becky moved back down, briefly resuming their candy kiss before moving her spit down Christine 's cervix to her breasts. Christine groaned and arched her back as Becky engulfed the other womanhood 's nipple, sucking voiceless. She then continued licking and nibbling further down to Christine 's incredibly wet slit. Instead of burying her case, she went back on her heels and rubbed it with her fingers.

Christine had no idea what was going on. She was lost in the pleasance, her eyes shut. Then she felt it : a penis, pushing into her wet hole. It was just what her cunt needed, and she arched her pelvis to provide great insight. Oh, have it off, oh, God ...

The phallus penetrated deeply, then pulled back. It pushed in again, hard, increasing her pleasure. Harder, she urged, harder ! The penis plunged into her again and again, the pacing ever-increasing. She was so closely, so close ...

Her pelvis thrust back against the dick as she started to cum. She gasped loudly, `` Oh yes, YES, YESSS ! ! ``

'' Fucking kick ! Here 's your revenge ! '' growled Becky, furiously pushing the speculator on the end of the dildo, shooting the gooey, stiff semen she had collected throughout the Nox deep into the orgasmic cunt of her manque tormentor. Christine 's eyes flew open up, some portion of her judgment realizing that something was wrong, but her body argued fiercely, her fertile time of the calendar month urging neat penetration. Her orgasm peaked, and her cunt sucked greedily at the copious cream being injected into her.

'' UHHH ! AUHHHH ! ! '' Her hip kept thrusting into the dangerously spurting dildo. Becky was practically punching the end of it to get every finis drib out, causing quiver to ripple into Christine 's clitoris and G-spot. Christine was fucked. She passed out from the pleasure.

***

Christine woke up a lilliputian later, finding her arms and wooden leg now tied to the bed, pillows under her pelvis. Becky was on a chair at the slope of the bed, clothed, and Kallie had just come into the room.

'' Ah, Christine, you 're awake. About time, '' said Kallie, as she pulled up a second gear chair on the other face of the bed.

Christine could n't look to focus. `` Kallie ? What -- ? ``

Kallie smiled at her. `` Becky is our new sorority sister, Christine. When you showed such interest in getting retaliation on her, I knew we had made a mistake about you. revenge is n't unspoilt for clientele, darling.

'' I doctored your cooler earlier, and whispered your architectural plan to Becky. She poured out her drugged drink and handled the office wonderfully. We now have a video that is well Worth watching at future parties, and I think we can urinate a pretty penny from it too. ``

Christine was aghast, staring, dumbfounded. She had been raped, and most likely impregnated by the very dildo she was supposed to have used on Becky.

'' I think we 'll lead you here for a while and let the 'swimmers'do their piece of work. '' Kallie turned to get out, then turned back : `` Do n't think you can go to the police, Christine. We have many videos of things you 've done in your time here -- things that could really get you in worry ... well, more trouble than you 're already in. '' She reached forward to lovingly pat the tied-up girl 's soon-to-be-pregnant belly.


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*** close # 3 ***
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Upstairs, Sarisha had been sexually assaulted at least a XII fourth dimension on the plush bed, her drugged judgment only dimly cognizant of the horror she was enduring. A young East Red Indian man was on top of her, getting close to depositing another strong freight of semen into her well-used cunt.

But something was different this time. She felt as if the human beings was receding around her, that she and the man were the just two people in the total universe. She looked into his eyes, and found the trueness. She screamed.

The man grunted, his thrusting speeding up, getting harder. Finally, he yelled out and knife thrust household, his spurting penis injecting his seed deep into the helpless beauty.

Sarisha knew that he would be the forefather of her nestling. His sperm flowed up her cervical channel and into her womb unnaturally fast. As the unassailable of the swimmers quickly reached her waiting egg and burrowed inside, she felt a jounce, like a live conducting wire. It burst out her pelvic girdle and into the man, paralyzing him. He could not even cry out as his physical body burned and peeled off. The other men in the room stared in electric shock, then ran out screaming as a promiscuous outburst forth from his rupturing flesh.

Sarisha could only stare as the light coalesced into a vaguely brutish manikin, which sloughed off the remains of its skin. The wight 's phallus pulled free from her vagina and it grew.

Quickly, the animate being 's bulk filled the room and cracked the ceiling. It reached down with a claw and gingerly picked up Sarisha 's limp mannikin, cradling her as it seemed to centralise, growing even larger, bursting through the cap and floor simultaneously with its bulk. All those still in the household, including Becky, Christine and Kallie, were crushed as the support structure collapsed.

The creature was now three chronicle tall, and bellowed out its rage to the humans. Its body glowed with furious loudness. It concentrated again, growing to twice its size in rules of order to crack another nearby sorority house. Another growing burst doubled its size of it again. It lumbered toward the lights in the distance, a large population center.

Sarisha 's psyche was get the better of as her torso started to stock two extra arms. Kali, the female parent goddess of end, was here. Her lover would destroy the world and her youngster would revive it .