This is a story of chance, unprotected sex, and is a work of fiction. In genuine life, use a prophylactic, damnit ! unwanted infant, HIV and all sorts of lesser sexual diseases await the idiot who `` dips his taper '' or `` rides the rod '' with impunity and without protection.

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

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, avocation and interests, even her menstrual cycle ! Why did they need so a lot personal information about her ? She continued through the 12 pages, answering the increasingly abash queries.

Theta Alpha Alpha was *the* sorority on campus. Every girl who managed to get in was popular among her match, and successful in later aliveness. There were fantastic rumour of the Tempter worship, illegal hazing and other things, but nothing proven. Becky, for one, did n't believe any of it. It was obviously all a smokescreen, a way to maintain loser applicants away, as was this stupid, annoying questionnaire.

She finished the last of it and returned the papers to the sorority house. The Edward Young womanhood who took them gave her a cheeky smirk. Just a smoke screen, Becky reminded herself.

The next workweek she received an invitation to a social at the sign. Yes ! The following week flew by as she worried about how she could print the sorority. She would regale them with story of her holiday in France after graduation from high school, and the time she met Tom Cruise. She went out and bought a brusk dark dame and a slinky sheer halter-top that showed off her not-insubstantial chest. She admired her prune form in the mirror. Her dirty blond hair framed her pretty human face, and her new heart nicely accentuated her slim, shapely legs. She would fit in. She prayed to God each dark that they would accept her.

The Nox had arrived. As she walked up to the sorority family she saw a intimate typeface : Sarisha, a slenderize Hindi girl from her senior high school shoal grad course of study, wearing a form-fitting one-piece dress that ended just above her knee. Her dark hair was relax about her shoulders.

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

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

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

Becky nodded, and they entered together. The political party was swinging and the music was loud, with passel of guy. They found one of the sorority sis and identified themselves, as per the invitation 's instructions. They were brought to a large room, a kind of den, in the back of the home. Several sisters were waiting there for them, and Becky recognized one : Christine, who graduated the year before her. Becky did n't realize *she* was a sister ! She hoped there were no tough feelings for ...

'' Welcome, potential baby, '' began a striking Danton True Young Asian woman, breaking Becky 's caravan of thought process. `` My public figure is Kallie. Please, have a seat and avail yourselves to some drinks. '' She motioned, and highballs were provided. The 2 applicant sat and sipped their drinks as Kallie spoke about the history of Theta Alpha Alpha and its values. It was actually quite bore, and by the time she was done the girls'drinking were empty.

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

'' You, '' continued Kallie.

'' Her epithet '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 Sister tonight, no matter what. Fail to follow program line in a timely fashion and you fail the test. You will not be able to reapply for membership. '' Becky thought she detected some satisfaction in Christine 's voice. She also felt a small dizzy, and blinked a piffling to moisten her optic. She was up late net night worrying about tonight 's display and did n't get much sleep.

The sisters looked at her, then at each other. Kallie continued : `` Becky, you will need to go out into the company -- gather some masses. If any of the male child offer you anything, take up 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 LE citizenry than she remembered. Where did they go ?

She chatted up some of the other sisters, but they were n't interested in talking to plebeians. The finis girl she tried to speak to suggest that she was falling behind in the competition.

Finally, she approached one of the guys, a athlete by the looking at of him : tall and muscled, with scant, calorie-free John Brown hair's-breadth. His name was Gabe. After she introduced herself he asked if he could hold her something. She remembered that she had to have anything that the bozo gave her, so nodded.

He took her hand firmly and pulled her into a side elbow room. It was dark, only illuminated by the short light coming from the hall and through the windowpane from the streetlight exterior. He pushed her to the wall, clamping his mouth to hers.

'' Mmmf ! '' She was completely surprised by his sudden passionate onslaught. She was also still feeling a bit dense, like her head was stuffed with cotton.

Gabe 's deal moved down to her doll, pulling it up. His expert tongue kept her from being able to do more than than muffled gasping auditory sensation as he quickly yanked her scanty down to her ankles.

She could n't trust it ! In seconds she was completely unprotected against his barrage ! His hands seemed to be everywhere, and she could n't dislodge his sass 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 phallus was already poking at the entrance to her vulnerable tunnel.

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

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

'' I said GET OFF ! '' A Danton True Young woman pushed into the room, shoving him to the side. Gabe 's dick flew free people from Becky 's labia. He spun back, looking like he was cook to kill the newcomer.

The woman turned on the light -- it was Kallie ! She went ripe up into Gabe 's face, loudly chastising him for his intervention of the toast. 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 fiddling boy asking for ice emollient. Becky slid down the paries, stunned as she realized the significance of what she had agreed to.

Kallie turned back to Becky : `` Is that true ? Were you trying to turn down what he was going to grant you ? ``

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

Kallie came and knelt down beside her, putting her helping hand on the overwrought daughter 's shoulder. `` Do n't concern, dear. You do n't cause to have sex with him, but you do have to 'take what he gives you'. '' She leaned in close and whispered : `` Use your mouth. President William Jefferson Clinton himself said that it is n't sex, right ? ``

Getting back up and shooting Gabe a admonishing look, Kallie returned to the party.

Gabe walked back over to Becky. His member was pointing at her, still a bit lenient from the verbal bombardment. She quickly rose to her knee joint, paused to take a breath, then engulfed it with her mouth.

Gabe groaned and closed his center. Not as good as fucking her hot puss, but punter than zip, he thought. He savored the smell of her lips as they caressed his rod, sliding up and down.

Within a span of minutes he started to force into her mouth, as she was n't going fast enough. A minute of arc later he grabbed her forefront, pushing hard.

'' Lllgg ! Glllkk ! '' She could n't take a breath as his cock pushed into the back of her throat. Her gag unconditioned reflex kicked in, but could n't dislodge the strange physical 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 lack of atomic number 8 as he pulled his pass appendage from her sass. She fell forward, voraciously gulping air as Gabe zipped up and left, turning off the illumination as he went.

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

After a few transactions she stopped, a tough look coming into her oculus. She would n't go out sobbing like a little girl ! A little falteringly, she rose to her foundation. As she took a step she realized that her panties were still around her articulatio talocruralis. She pulled them up quickly, thanking God that no one but Kallie had looked into the room during the encounter.

She had to get more seed before Kallie came looking for her ! She poked her brain out into the corridor and saw a young, skinny guy with glasses coming around the nook ... a oddball ! She withdrew into the dark of the way, then as the guy passed, she pounced ! He gave an unmanly screeching as she replayed the earlier view with Gabe, though in black eye, pinning the skinny young man to the bulwark and lip-locking him, then unzipping his pants to pull out his stiffening member. A moment later she was back on her human knee and sucking hard on his penis, which, she noted, was smaller than Gabe's.

Before long the inexperienced nerd was groaning and spurting his seed into her mouth. She was deliberate not to swallow it, but there was n't very a great deal compared to the volume Gabe shot down her throat earlier.

When she was done she rose, gave him a close-lipped tidy sum on the cheek 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 serve with the gob of spermatozoan in her mouth. She pointed to her closed mouth and Christine came forward with a boozing tumbler pigeon. Ptoo ! Splop ! Christine took the prize away.

'' Sir Thomas More, Becky. You 're lagging behind. '' Kallie urged her out the doorway with a light 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 strawman threshold opened and a big black guy walked in, his lettered crown indicating another jock. She was never really concerned in mixed copulation, but any port in the storm ...

Within a mates of moment she had him in the English elbow room and his above-average-sized stopcock in her mouth. He had unhooked his pant to allow her full memory access to his instrument. She watched his stomach muscles flex as she fellated him.

After a few minutes her mouth was getting shopworn. As she moved her mouthpiece back to the tip of his large scratch she used her bridge player to furiously jack him off. This new technique paid off and he growled, grabbing her head. She was gear up this time, however, and managed to knock his paw away in monastic order to guide his copious payload only into her mouth. It seemed that his interjection would never end, as she had to whiff her cheeks out in order to proceed it all contained.

She gave his balls a tickle as she rose, once again heading for the den. The guy seemed stunned by his overweening expulsion of semen, leaning against the wall and saying naught as she went.

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

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


*** Is Becky smart enough to figure it out ? If so, jump to Ending # 2. If not, keep Reading. If you find this unit tale silly, go to finish # 3. ***


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*** Ending # 1 ***
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Becky entered the way and sat on the bed. What did Kallie intend about sinfulness ? She downed the drink and after a few to a greater extent minutes Christine entered the room, a newspaper publisher bag in her deal. Oh horseshit, Becky thought.

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

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

'' On the bed, Becky. Lay on your back. ``

Becky complied, watching Christine 's surd eyes with dread. Christine reached into the bag and took out a realistic-looking 7-inch dildo. Becky did n't note that Christine used her fingers to obliterate the scurvy circumstances of the dildo.

Christine sat on the bed next to Becky. `` Close your eyes, Beck. I want you to remember our days in high school. '' Becky complied, wincing. Oh crap oh crap oh crap, she thought.

Christine 's vocalism was even, almost seductive : `` Remember Alan, Becky ? Remember MY fellow ? ``

Becky did remember. In their senior year, Christine and Alan 's relationship had been on the John Rock. Alan had asked Becky out and she had accepted. They went out for a few weeks and she finally gave her virginity to him. He dumped her a brace weeks later and went on to other conquest. Christine had blamed Becky for her breakup with Alan.

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

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

Alan was a marvelous, handsome art major with short dark hair and a winning smile. Becky remembered how their first candy kiss had caused butterfly in her stomach.

Christine 's voice went even take down : `` recollect how he touched your organic structure, Becky. Remember how it felt. '' Becky felt Christine 's hands touching her thighs, moving them apart. Oh, Alan, Becky remembered whimsically.

'' I remember how he felt, Becky. How he touched me. Did he touch you like this ? '' Christine 's hand moved to Becky 's tummy and then slipped down to her pubic area. Becky caught her breather. Her snatch was tingling, caused by a combination of the drinks and the sexual upheaval from the cock sucking she gave earlier.

'' Alan 's fingers are touching you, Becky. They 're going inside you. '' Becky arched her back and softly moaned as Christine 's fingerbreadth slipped into the plication of her pussycat. Her digit grew slick magazine and she spread it around, lubricating Becky 's love television channel. Becky 's breathing had increased and her nipples were hard. Oh, Alan, that feels so safe ...

'' How did his pecker feel, Becky ? Can you feel it, nudging at your slit ? '' She COULD finger it. She loved how his cock felt in her.

Christine pushed the dildo into Becky 's slick pussy, bit by bit. Soft `` mmm, mmm '' sounds came from Becky 's throat as she arched her pussy up toward her plastic devotee, trying to gain greater penetration. Christine pushed it in harder, finally getting the shaft in as far as she could, gingerly making for sure she did n't accidentally grip it too tightly near the end.

'' He 's fucking you now, Becky. Does n't he feel well ? '' She pulled the dildo out so that the tip remained, then pushed it all back in. Out, in, out, in. Becky was in transport, 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 finger good ? '' Becky really *didn't* care. She was totally into it, her body in a heightened intimate state because of her fertile prison term of the month, magnified by the drug and alcoholic beverage she consumed.

Christine was getting into it, too, unable to take her optic off the toy phallus in her adhesive friction as it went in and out of her foeman '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 hard, then grabbed the bulbous end she had hid from Becky 's view. `` accept my cum, you fucking cunt ! This is what you get when you steal my man ! Take my cum and get bloody meaning ! ``

She squished the bulb on the end of the dildo unvoiced, pushing all the sperm that had been stored in the dildo forcefully up the plastic shaft and into Becky 's hot, fat cunt. All the cum that Becky had brought them through the dark had been stored in the dildo, waiting for just this moment.

Becky had been too close up to orgasm to stop over. Christine 's harsh words made no gumption as the dildo seemed to throb and grow warm within her. Her soundbox responded to the seeding. It was that time of the month and it would not be denied its C. H. Best chance for propagation. Her cunt spasmed as she screamed out, her 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 pussy sucking the potent sperm further inside her clasping hole. Christine kept squishing the end of the dildo, over and over, trying to get all of it into the orgasmic girlfriend. When she could get no more from it she moved her other hired man to Becky 's clit, manipulating it to prolong Becky 's dangerous orgasm. She was able to lead it for another minute, during which a hefty amount of the powerful babymaking seminal fluid was sucked up her cervix and into her fertile womb. Pregnancy was all but assured. Becky 's world fell away, and all went black.

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Becky stumbled out of the bedroom. She could n't believe 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 spermatozoon, which there should have been if Christine really had used that spurting dildo on her. What she did n't know 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 couple of hours had passed since she had gone into that bedroom. She could n't find any of the sorority baby, and she heard party noises from upstairs. funny, she decided to fall apart the prescript and quietly snuck up the stairs.

Whooping and hollering were coming from the bedchamber at the end of the lobby. She positioned herself outside and peered through the slightly open room access. She barely kept herself from screaming. There was Sarisha, naked and being royally fucked by some muscular guy. She was spread-eagled with her butt on the sharpness of the bed and her feet on the floor, her head lolling to the side and her eyes vacant. early 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 semen leaving Sari 's well-used trap. She had been a cum waste-yard all night for that amount of money of spunk to have got accumulated. Becky felt like she might flip up.

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

Noticing movement at the door, sari turned her headway to look at Becky. She smiled as her doped mind recognized her friend. Unfortunately, others also noticed.

Gabe turned from the side of the bed, a huge smile on his case as he recognized Becky. `` Hey, guy rope, look who 's joined the party ! '' Thomas More drumhead turned toward her, with hungry eyes.

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

When she got back to her dorm room an envelope was waiting for her. Inside it were delineation of her blowing the skinny nerd, and a note :

Dear Becky,

Do n't even think 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 Friend and family if you do n't just forget what happened tonight. You do n't desire to be pregnant *and* in jail, do you ?

Be sure to take tutelage of what I gave you tonight, you little slut.

Love,
Christine


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*** Ending # 2 ***
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Christine gulped the survive of her cooler and headed down the foyer to the bedroom where dear, sweet Becky was waiting for her `` final exam test ''. Christine had the bulb dildo in a newspaper publisher bag, and made sure to have got it upright so that the preciously cargo, all the come that Becky had obtained for them, would not get out prematurely. She was looking forward to this.

She opened the door and poked her caput into the room, finding Becky sitting on the sharpness of the bed. Christine smugly noted the drained highball chalk on the bedside table. Excellent. She stepped into the elbow room. Becky looked at her, the burden of the consumed drug evident in her half-lidded eyes.

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

Becky 's top and sidestep came off quickly, but she paused at her bra and panty, looking at Christine. A stern tone seemed to make Becky 's idea up, and within seconds the girl was naked, looking incredibly embarrassed.

'' On the bed, Becky. Lay on your back. ``

Becky complied, watching Christine 's severe heart. Christine reached into the bag and took out the 7-inch dildo, making for certain to haze over the electric-light bulb on the can with her finger. She sat on the bed next to Becky.

'' Close your oculus, Beck. I want you to recollect our daytime in high gear schooltime. '' Becky complied.

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

Christine could n't help but remember Alan -- she would never draw a blank ! He was grandiloquent, with drab hair and a killer bod. After she had gone out with him for nigh of Jr and senior high up schoolhouse, Alan had dumped her in favor of Becky. A piddling after that, she heard from common acquaintance that they had gone all the way. Slut.

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

Christine 's visual sensation blurred a petty, and she shook her head to clear it. She had n't gotten much slumber live night, full phase of the moon of prevision. She continued : `` call back how he touched your body, Becky. Remember how it felt. '' Christine 's moved her hands to Becky 's thigh, moving them apart. Becky 's eyes were conclude, her lips parted a little -- she was getting into it !

Christine was getting into it too. Her cunt was starting to spoil, affected by all this lecture of Alan. He had always been so good in bed. `` I remember how he felt, Becky. How he touched me. Did he touch you like this ? '' Christine 's paw moved to Becky 's stomach and then slipped down to her pubic realm. 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 folds of her pussy. Her fingerbreadth grew slip and she spread it around, lubricating Becky 's love channel.

Christine 's pussy was on fire, her severely nipples rubbing against the fabric of her blouse. She dropped the dildo on the bed and used her complimentary hand to unclasp her slacks. She wanted to climb on top of Becky, to know the dildo into the unsuspecting slut as if it was a real penis, and maybe get some sexual release from the bodily middleman. She shuffled out of her shoes and mire and climbed on the bed between Becky 's thigh. She resumed rubbing the unsuspecting little girl 's pussy and reached back for the dildo.

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

Christine 's foreland was spinning from the sudden campaign. Becky was now on top of her, kissing her passionately. Christine 's kitty was tingling, and she lost her gear of thought process. Mmmm ...

Becky 's pussy was grinding into hers. It felt so in effect ! Christine 's blouse and her front-clasped bra were deftly washed-up as the tonguey kiss continued. Becky and Christine 's breasts rubbed together, hide on hide. Christine moaned at the erotic contact. Her nippes were so hard ...

She even helped as Becky finished removing her blouse. All thought of her pilot military mission was gone, replaced by the ardor in her mole and prickling in her bosom. Suddenly Becky broke off the osculation, stretching forward and presenting her titty to Christine 's oral cavity. Christine sucked on the smashed 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 other mamilla trouble Christine as her other wrist was tied up with her bra.

Becky moved back down, briefly resuming their buss before moving her clapper down Christine 's neck to her bosom. Christine groaned and arched her back as Becky engulfed the former woman 's nipple, sucking hard. She then continued licking and nibbling further down to Christine 's incredibly wet puss. Instead of burying her face, she went back on her dog and rubbed it with her fingers.

Christine had no musical theme what was going on. She was lost in the pleasure, her optic shut. Then she felt it : a penis, pushing into her wet yap. It was just what her cunt needed, and she arched her pelvis to offer greater penetration. Oh, fuck, oh, God ...

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

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

'' Fucking bitch ! Here 's your revenge ! '' growled Becky, furiously pushing the plunger on the end of the dildo, shooting the gooey, powerful seed she had collected throughout the nighttime deep into the orgasmic cunt of her would-be tormentor. Christine 's eyes flew open, some part of her mind realizing that something was wrong, but her body argued fiercely, her fat meter of the month urging capital penetration. Her climax peaked, and her cunt sucked greedily at the rich cream being injected into her.

'' UHHH ! AUHHHH ! ! '' Her pelvis kept thrusting into the dangerously spurting dildo. Becky was practically punching the end of it to get every death drop out, causing trembling to gurgle into Christine 's clitoris and G-spot. Christine was fucked. She passed out from the pleasure.

***

Christine woke up a little later, finding her arms and ramification now tied to the bed, pillows under her renal pelvis. Becky was on a chair at the side 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 s hot seat on the other incline of the bed.

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

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

'' I doctored your cooler earlier, and whispered your plan to Becky. She poured out her narcotized potable and handled the office wonderfully. We now have a video that is well worth watching at next party, and I think we can crap a middling penny from it too. ``

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

'' I think we 'll leave you here for a while and let the 'swimmers'do their oeuvre. '' Kallie turned to provide, then turned back : `` Do n't think you can go to the police, Christine. We have many telecasting of thing you 've done in your time here -- things that could really get you in worry ... well, more worry 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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*** conclusion # 3 ***
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Upstairs, Sarisha had been sexually assaulted at to the lowest degree a dozen metre on the plush bed, her drugged mind only dimly mindful of the horror she was enduring. A untested East Indian man was on top of her, getting close to depositing another potent load of semen into her well-used cunt.

But something was different this time. She felt as if the Earth was receding around her, that she and the man were the only when two multitude in the integral cosmos. She looked into his eyes, and found the verity. She screamed.

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

Sarisha knew that he would be the father of her tyke. His sperm flowed up her cervical transmission channel and into her womb unnaturally fast. As the strongest of the natator quickly reached her waiting egg and burrowed inside, she felt a shock, like a know wire. It burst out her pelvis 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 shock, then ran out screaming as a light fusillade forth from his rupturing flesh.

Sarisha could only stare as the light coalesced into a vaguely brute form, which sloughed off the remains of its skin. The creature 's penis pulled free from her vagina and it grew.

Quickly, the creature 's bulk filled the way and cracked the roof. It reached down with a claw and gingerly picked up Sarisha 's hobble word form, cradling her as it seemed to boil down, growing even larger, bursting through the roof and base simultaneously with its mass. All those still in the house, including Becky, Christine and Kallie, were crushed as the sustenance structure collapsed.

The creature was now three tale tall, and bellowed out its fad to the existence. Its body glowed with fierce intensity level. It concentrated again, growing to twice its size in decree to fall in another nearby sorority house. Another growth burst doubled its size again. It lumbered toward the lights in the space, a heavy population center.

Sarisha 's nous was overcome as her torso started to sprout two extra blazon. Kali, the mother goddess of destruction, was here. Her lover would destroy the world and her child would recreate it .