This is a news report of perfunctory, unprotected sex, and is a work of fiction. In real life, use a condom, damnit ! undesirable babies, HIV and all sorts of lesser sexual diseases await the idiot who `` dips his wick '' or `` rides the rod '' with impunity and without protection.

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Suggestible ( Mm+f, mc, inter, impreg )

by Krosis of the Collective

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Nicole Dillon sat on the sofa and sipped her beer. She did n't know many people at the party personally, and was feeling a little self-aware. The music was loud and booming, and again she wondered to herself why she had come.

But she knew the response to that : mike had asked her. It was his house, and he was one of the most pop guys in schooling -- a straight-A elder scholarly person, adept football player, and handsome. He had come up to her in the vestibule at school day and asked her to his party, justly out of the blue -- and he knew her public figure ! She gazed at his firm jaw furrow, winning smile and wavy sandy-brown pilus and stammered an acceptance.

Nicole knew that she was attractive ... now, anyway. Over the summer her braces were removed and her cutis had cleared up. She had been away in Aloha State for the vacation and her previously pastelike, skinny body was toned and tanned from the swim and sun. Her previously mouse-colored hair had also been lightened from the extended sunbathing and made silky via a change in pilus concern products. She had been the ugly duckling but now she was the swan. Still, mike 's invitation had come as a shock since she was just a sophomore.

She had spent the quietus of the week in a somewhat frenzied State, shopping, finding just the right wing thing to wear to the weekend get-together. She had settled on a myopic, bluff burgundy dress that showed off her ( now ) shapely pegleg and early bend. Though her breasts were still small, she had obtained one of those water bras that made it look as though she had `` to a greater extent to provide ''. Once her mother saw her in the new outfit she insisted on a trip to the physician 's spot. Shortly thereafter Nicole had a diaphragm and a clangour refresher course in sex education. Well, at least her Mom had n't tabu her to put on the garb, or worse, told her she could n't go to the company. Good old Mom.

Where was Mike, anyway ? She had seen him head upstairs with some of his friends when she arrived, but he had made himself scarce ever since. As she rose from the couch and glided to the stairs, she swerved to forfend a beefy, sottish jock as he waved his blazonry about to emphasize his almost incomprehensively dim story to his buddies.

In the mirror on the landing place she saw Mike briskly walking by. She quickly headed to the top, then followed in the same direction, looking in each of the bedroom as she passed. zip. Where ... ?

She heard a muffled joke from on high and looked up. A folding ravel built into a ceiling trap room access was there, leading to the noggin. A swaying string dangled down invitingly.

Swallowing nervously, she moved to the incline and pulled on the string. The trap door opened and the ravel came down smoothly. There was luminousness from up there, and the interpreter had quieted.

She called up : `` Mike ? '' and started to mount the run, suddenly aware that raising her sleeve in this fashion caused her wearing apparel to ride up higher than was comely. At least there was no one below to see ...

She poked her headspring up into the attic, surprised at how comfortable the post looked : carpeted, with fashionable lamps ( even a lava lamp ! ) and soft sofa -- it was another aliveness way !

'' Welcome to the rumpus way, Nicole ! '' microphone said as he rose from one of the couch. He offered his script and helped her up the rest of the way, and she quickly used her free hand to commit the hem of her dress back down. Then she noticed the other guy cable in the room.

They were all looking at where her thighs and the bottom of her panties had been showing. She immediately flushed. She recognized Clevon, another musician on the football squad, black and well muscled, wearing his team jacket crown. She also recognized Mr. topper, her English teacher, in his tardily 30 's and dressed nicely for the party. What was he doing here ? The hold out soul, however ...

'' This is Charlie, from my computing machine class '', said Mike, as if reading her judgment. She flashed Charlie an embarrassed smile. He was somewhat short and boney, with greasy brown hair and almost unimaginative glasses. He was a nerd if ever there was one.

mike had taken advantage of her distraction by surreptitiously setting the lock on the trap door with his foot. `` Have a seat, Nicole, '' he said. She looked down and realized that he was still holding her hand, and she felt butterflies in her stomach. She paused and just looked at him in his tight dungaree and fashionable retro bowling-style shirt. He guided her to the couch and she sat down, again adjusting her dress so it would n't ride up on the soft cushions.

The other guy cable were still looking at her hungrily. She looked back to Mike, who sat side by side to her.

'' So, uh ... what were you guys doing in here ? '' she asked, trying to check the ice.

'' Word games, actually. Bob 's approximation '', replied Clevon.

Bob ? Oh, Mr. topper. He was always one of her favorite teacher. It was kind of weird to see him at a educatee 's party, though.

Mr. Best ( Bob ! ) leaned forward. `` Want to wager ? '' he asked.

'' for sure ! ``

'' Okay, here 's what you have to do : enumerate a passage from this book and do n't make any mistakes while mike tries to distract you by whispering in your ear. '' He handed her The Canterbury Tales by Geoffrey Chaucer.

voicelessness in my ear ? That should n't be too tough ; well, I guess it depends on what he whispers, she thought mischievously.

She opened the book to a random page and started reading aloud :
'' In th'olde solar day of the Riley B King Arthur,
Of which that Brit speaken greet honor,
All was this earth fulfilled of, uh, fayery.
The elf-queen, with her jolly compainie,
Daunced full oft in many a unripe ... um, mede. ``

Her pronunciation was way off. As she continued Mike leaned close, causing her mettle to backwash, and whispered into her ear : `` Nicole, I want you to listen to me very carefully ... ''

She continued reading aloud. Though Mike 's law of proximity was incredibly thrilling, she was n't going to lose the biz by seeming to be a lovestruck girl !

'' This was the olde opinion, as I, uh, read ;
I speke of many hundred yeres ago.
But now kan no man see none pixy ... mo ? ``

She looked up at Bob, who nodded. Mike continued to whisper. She did her best to snub him, but her subconscious mind mind listened while her conscious mind was distracted.

Finally after a few moment she was done the Sir Frederick Handley Page. It had been unmanageable to digest with the object of her tenderness trying to get her attending with his whisperings. She felt odd, woolgathering. incomprehensible chain of mike 's words echoed in her foreland. Mike got off the couch and knelt down in front of her.

'' Nicole ? Can you hear me ? '' he asked.

'' Yes '', she replied slowly.

'' Nicole ... umm ... '' Mike looked around at the others, then decided : `` clucking like a chicken. ``

Charlie the nerd guffawed at this. She was shocked. What, did he think he had hypnotized her or something ? Well, fine. She took a late breathing spell and let out a big `` hitch vaulting horse BUCKAW ! '' Charlie fell sideways off the couch laughing as the others chuckled. They had had a few beers before she arrived.

Nicole figured they would probably try something like feeling up her tits as they worked up their courage in their `` hypno biz ''. Well, while her water bra would probably feel real through the dress, she did n't want to prospect it. She would squall `` BOO ! '' and dash the hell out of them if they tried anything. Silly boys ...

'' Are you a Virgo, Nicole ? '' asked Bob, leaning forward. His heart drilled into hers.

She again answered, her voice a monotone. She was n't a virgin. finally year on a band ski trip she had fooled around with a trump player. Bob asked for details, and she provided : the boy 's potent, talented back talk had thrilled her and they made flying love ( safe sex with a rubber, of track ) with him cumming within a couple of minutes. The guy had n't been all that attractive, however -- with her ugly duckling looks back then they had been in the Saami `` league ''.

Now why had she even answered that question ? That was secret !

'' Have you brought nascence control tonight, Nicole ? '' Mike asked. His bridge player had moved to her knees.

'' I have a pessary in, and condoms in my purse. ``

'' Why the overkill, Nicole ? Would n't one or the other be amercement ? '' Mike pressed.

'' Yes, but I 'm right between menstruum right now. I 'm ovulating ... it 's really life-threatening and I do n't want to get pregnant. ``

Mike 's eyes drilled into hers. `` You wo n't have any sex tonight, though. You should assume the diaphragm out. Is n't it uncomfortable ? ``

She thought about it for a moment. It WAS uncomfortable.

'' Take it out right now, Nicole. You 're among ally. ``

She rose and out to over to rip her step-in down, then put her right groundwork onto the arm of the couch. She pulled apart her pussycat lips and inserted her digit. The guy rope had all fallen to their genu, bending low to get a expert feeling. She fished out the offending piece of gumshoe. Mike took it and gave it a sniff, then tossed it over to Bob, who did the same. It made the round of drinks before being put on the umber board like some lecherous centerpiece.

The room had become sexually charged. A small voice in Nicole 's oral sex tried to clear her see rationality as Bob asked her to remove her apparel because it was so hot in the way. She followed his dictation, stripping down to her bra. She paused.

'' All of it, Nicole ! '' This was Charlie the nerd demanding now. His oculus were encompassing as saucers through his glasses as he leaned forward. A diminished bit of drool came down his chin and he quickly wiped at it, hoping no one had seen.

She reached back and undid the fastener on the bra, then let it drop. There was a grouping inspiration of breath, then confused murmur as they noticed her lack of endowments.

'' How young is she, man ? '' Clevon asked, concerned. `` She looks 13 with those little itsy-bitsy titties ! '' Nicole was so embarrassed !

Mike picked up her water bra, testing the weight and physical body of it. `` She 's a soph, guy wire -- only a year or two jr. than us. Well, most of us. '' He looked at Bob.

Bob spoke up, his adoring gaze still upon Nicole 's chest : `` This is just o.k.. After all, how often are you going to be able to give birth a existent 13-year-old ? ``

'' So we 're really gon na do it ? '' Charlie almost seemed to whine. `` For real ? ``

Mike took charge : `` Damn yes ! It was your theme, Bob, so you 're first base. Nicole, you 've taken dramatics classes, right ? '' At her nod he continued : `` You are to fiddle the part of a failing educatee. Mr. Best here is your teacher, and you are bequeath to do ANYTHING for a passing grade -- you 're dire. You are visiting Mr. Best in his classroom after schooltime and there 's no one else around. And ... start scene ! ``

A variety seemed to come over Nicole, and she looked over at Bob. `` Oh, Mr. Best ... I 'm gladiolus you 're here. I have to talk to you about my ground level. ``

'' Well, come in, Miss Dillon, and let 's talk about it. '' Bob sat back on the lounge, and looked like he had just won the lottery.

Nicole came around the coffee mesa, moving sinuously. A blind man could pick up on her intention. She sat on the table as if it was the edge of the instructor 's desk, though grim. Her thinker adjusted to the make-believe situation.

'' I 'm afraid, missy Dillon, that there 's nil that can be done. We 're too far into the school class and your grades have slipped too low. You 'll have to fill score 8 over again. ``

The others looked at each other. Grade *8* ? Then they understood : he was still fantasizing about a younger girlfriend. Well, whatever. Dirty old man. They continued watching.

'' But Mr. Best ... Bob ... is n't there some ... extracurricular project I can perform ? '' She put her hand on his leg and slowly licked her lips.

'' Perhaps, Miss Dillon ... Nicole. I think we may be capable to work something out ... or in ... '' His eyes roamed her curves.

'' Mmm '' Nicole moved forward, cupping Bob 's genitalia in her hand as she moved in for an wet kiss. Their tongues intertwined as his hand moved to her chest. She gasped at the contact.

'' Smaller breasts mean greater sensitivity, boy. '' Bob instructed as he massaged her pecs mounds.

'' lupus erythematosus talking and more grade-giving, Bob '' retorted Clevon.

Nicole unzipped and unbuckled Bob 's gasp and pulled them down. He leveraged himself up and they came off quickly. They resumed their kissing and his hands moved down to her vagina. She gasped as he found what he was looking for : she was wet and set up !

'' bending over the desk, dear. '' He maneuvered her to the arm of the lounge and she complied, showing her shapely ass to the room.

'' God red cent ! '' Clevon muttered. He hoped he was next, as his dick was about to put a yap in his jeans.

Bob got behind Nicole, his 6-incher in helping hand. Nicole looked back. `` Oh, please use a rubber. I do n't want to get meaning. ``

Mike swore under his breathing time. Bob paused, then had an theme. `` But I *am* wearing a safety, Nicole. ``

'' Oh ... OK. '' She turned back away.

Bob, with the enceinte smile, slowly inserted his pecker into Nicole 's hot, wet pussy. `` Ohh ... oh, Bob ... '' Nicole moaned, burying her side into the plush arm of the couch.

She was incredibly soused, which made sensory faculty if her first base sexual experience was a year ago and she had n't had anyone inside her since. Bob hoped he could hold out long enough to give her a passing grade of the big `` O ''. Then he had another idea. As he pushed into her all the way, eliciting a heavy groan from the immature girl, he bent over her book binding and whispered in her ear. She nodded, her eyes going dreamy for a moment as the suggestion buried itself in her subconscious. He then pulled halfway out and jammed himself back in, eliciting another gasp from her.

Bob fucked the bewitch beauty. As he got a rhythm going he reached around and cupped her A-cup pitcher with his deal, fondling and enjoying himself immensely. Her gasping became regular, and he increased the stop number of his penetration.

Charlie finally found his vox. `` Uh, mike, without that thing, '' he pointed at the midriff, `` wo n't she get, uh ... ''

'' Pregnant ? '' Mike replied. `` Maybe. womanhood do n't get meaning every prison term they have sex, man. ``

Bob chuckled to himself as the intimate feeling started behind his prostate. Women do n't get meaning every time, but when they 're ovulating there 's a near chance, especially ... especially ...

His thrust increased dramatically, as did Nicole 's gasping. He rammed her pussy repeatedly, then grunted as the head gate opened and the spermy burden rushed up his shaft. Nicole 's gasping had reached a feverishness lurch. He buried himself inside her as he exploded, his deep snowy cum filling her interior. Nicole screamed out in orgasm, her forefront upraised to exalt her pleasure to the ceiling : `` AH UH UH ! AAAGGHHHHH ! ! ! '' Her vaginal channel spasmed around Bob 's cock, eliciting more than spurt of his grievous ejaculate as the orgasm took her. Bob was in absolute heaven -- his headlong hypnotic suggestion had worked !

He pulled out of her heavenly pussy and collapsed on the couch, fagged. `` Next ! ``

Nicole was confused. Did n't Bob say he wore a rubber ? Then why did she palpate cum running out of her ? She had turned to her teacher to ask when microphone appeared at her face. She was storm, then he took controller of her again with his vocalisation : `` Nicole, new scenario : you are a porn starlet. Clevon here is your co-star in this production. ``

'' tinker's damn YES ! '' Clevon bounded from the couch, removing his apparel as fast as he could.

Mike contined, moving the coffee table to reveal the animal pelt rug under it : `` I 'm your director. You follow everything I say, okay ? '' Nicole nodded. `` okey, Nicole, get down on your hands and knees. I get the touch Clevon does n't need any fluffing or foreplay, do you, Cleve ? ``

Shaking his head, Clevon got on his knee joint behind Nicole. hoot that 's a fine ass, he thought. He quickly started stuffing his thick thermionic valve inside the girl.

'' Unhh ... wait, does n't he involve a condom ? '' Nicole questioned back over her shoulder, concerned.

'' No, babe, you 're a smut starlet. You 're on the pill. '' mike supplied.

'' Oh. '' She looked back at Clevon, admiring his taut muscular mannequin. `` Fuck me, macho-man. Mmm, yeah, like that, '' she continued to cajole as he began to skid his larger-than-average dong into the confines of her slippery twat.

Clevon had n't had a White young lady before. He admired her white cutis as her ass rippled with each thrust. He grabbed her hips to increase the insight of his fuckstick.

The outcome was immediate : `` AH ! Oh, you 're so deep ! Holy fuck ! '' she cried out. Luckily, she did n't seem to be in too a great deal pain as he nudged her cervix. Clevon continued his thrusting. After a few minute he reached forward and grabbed under her arms, pulling them both back into a squatting position. He pulled her back down on his member and she used her set pegleg to help bounce back up. He moved one of his deal to her bosom, causing her to gasp again. Bob was redress : they did seem more raw. He tweaked her nipple, eliciting a whimper from her, then moved his deal down to her most holy of holeys. He slippped two fingers inside her, between his tool and her clit.

Nicole could n't believe it. It was as if she had an even thicker penis inside her, and Clevon 's was already pretty big. Her clit had already retreated inside her pussycat and was getting increased stimulation from this technique. The mass of her groans intensified and everyone knew she was going to cum.

mike spoke up, `` Nicole, this production is X-rated, not XXX. We ca n't show cumshots so you 're either going to have to stop soon or he 'll cum inside you, okay ? ``

'' UH YEAH ! OHH YEAH ! '' Nicole loudly exclaimed. Her header was laid back on Clevon 's shoulder as she bounced, eyes closed and mouth open. She looked to be in rank ecstasy.

Oh, man, I 'm gon na preg the gripe up, thought Clevon. My boys are gon na rip into her white egg and make her belly round ! He grabbed her hip joint and switched to the short thrusts ... it was n't going to ingest much more !

Nicole was pushed over the border : `` AAGHHH ! AH ! AH ! OOUUUUHHHH ! ! FUCK ME ! OH roll in the hay, CUM IN ME ! '' Her hands flew to her breasts, kneading, and her kitty exploded around Clevon 's stopcock and fingers.

'' Aw, yeah, take it gripe ! Take my cum ! '' The head of his large shaft poked into her uterine cervix repeatedly as he spurted inside her like a fervidness hose. It seemed as if it would never stop, her orgasm coaxing even to a greater extent of his vitalizing ointment into her. Finally they fell forward, returning to the doggy-style attitude. He pulled out of her slowly, then pushed back in, causing another groan to escape her lips.

Clevon figured he could go for another round, but there were 2 more than to go. `` Who 's next ? '' he asked.

Mike looked snap. He probably should ingest gone second and now he was regretting his alternative. After Clevon 's big shaft Nicole 's pussy was going to be all stretched out. He looked over at Charlie, who had n't moved from his president during all of this. He could see a little bivouac pole poking up from the crotch of his dungaree. `` Your act, Charlie. ``

Charlie was absolutely freaked. They had raped Nicole ! Sure, he had been told beforehand that they were going to try to hypnotize the first girl that found them in the loft, and to `` have some fun with her '', but he did n't wait this ! He had admired Nicole at schooling, even before her makeover. He did n't want to contain reward of her !

Mike, sensing Charlie 's hesitation, softly told the poor fille, `` Nicole, you are a hooker we 've picked up for Charlie 's hart political party. We 've paid you $ 10,000 to do whatever it takes to make Charlie happy. Understand ? WHATEVER it takes. ``

'' I know what to do, '' Nicole said, shifting into the new lineament. She sauntered over to Charlie, moving her hips sexily back and Forth River. Charlie 's eyes got bigger. Nicole danced before the skinny geek for a few minute of arc, alternately thrusting her ass at him and offering her pert dope for his inspection. Charlie was frozen like a deer in the headlights.

mike came up behind her again, whispering in her ear. `` Nicole, Charlie does n't look happy. I think you know what you have to do. Here 's a condom. I think you should put it on with your mouth. '' He handed her empty air, which she took in character.

Kneeling down in movement of Charlie, she reached forward and unzipped his fly. Charlie 's breathing, already quick, increased again. She grasped his member inside his shorts and he groaned. She pulled out his thinly but arduous 5-inch penis and licked her backtalk, then pantomimed like she was opening a enhancer packet. Putting something nonexistent in her rima oris, she went down on Charlie.

His eyes almost bugged out as her hot, wet mouth enveloped his peter. He had never been with a fair sex, much less had a blowjob. His sense of right and wrong still told him to hold back, to rush from the room and shout out the cops, but the articulation in his head was n't as loud as it was before. Her mouth was so warm !

Removing her mouth from his pecker, Nicole gave him a wanton look. `` Charlie, you 're never gon na leave tonight, '' she said, clambering up into his lap. His face came to the Sami height as her breast, and he could n't direct his eyes off them.

Nicole reached down, positioning herself and sinking down onto his phallus. Charlie moaned, not only from the pleasure but as if lamenting the overwhelming of his morals. Nicole controlled Charlie, and microphone controlled her.

He could n't trust how moist and wet it was inside her as she settled, completing the impalement. `` Mmm, '' she moaned. `` You feel so soundly inside me, Charlie. Do I feel full to you, too ? '' Charlie could only nod, bringing his head finisher to her beautiful breasts. Nicole rose up and back down, then continued : `` Ooh, Charlie, your fiancée is so lucky. You 're a terrific buff. ``

The others snickered at this. He was just sitting there !

Finally Charlie could take no more, and buried his expression into her lowly titty, licking and sucking. `` Oh, Charlie, yes, that feeling sooo good. '' She increased the pep pill of her fucking, knowing in the back of her mind that she would cum hard when he did.

Charlie felt something trench in his testis, something incredible, as if he was going to pee. It felt so pleasurable that he did n't worry what it was, just that it would continue and palpate even better. Nothing else mattered. He started to squeeze up into Nicole as best he could.

'' Oh, Charlie, are you getting ... uh, mm, close ? Are you going to cum ? '' Nicole increased her bouncing tempo.

Charlie snapped back to reality, looking up at her rapt and beautiful face. `` Nicole, please ... you have to break their control. They 've hypnotized you. ``

The others sat up.

'' Nicole ... uhh ... please ... I 'm going to ... spurt soon. I do n't require to ... unhh ... get you pregnant ! ``

'' You ca n't, silly ... you 're wearing a prophylactic. I put it on you ... mmm ... myself ! You really seemed to enjoy it. ``

'' You did n't ! please ! You have to heed to me ! ``

Nicole looked back at mike, confused, then nodded, understanding. She gave Charlie a half-lidded, wanton look. `` Oh, but maybe I want you to impregnate me, Charlie. You 're so handsome. Give me a baby ! ``

'' WHAT ! B-but ... but ... ''

'' Fuck a babe into me, Charlie. Ca n't you feel my womb, ready for your seed ? Cum in me ! UH ! Fucking cum in me ! '' Her bouncing increased, and Charlie could take out no more. He did n't know why she had changed her mind about pregnancy, but there was zilch that could block up him now.

'' AUUAAGGHH ! ! ! '' Charlie tensed his integral body as he spurted his semen into the beautiful, receptive girl.

feeling him cum inside her set Nicole off like a cracker : `` Oh OH OH ! Unhhh ! UNHHHH ! ! '' Her interior spasmed repeatedly around his spewing appendage, sucking more of his geeky ejaculate into her nigh buck private of plaza. Finally they both came down from their sexual high, panting.

She got off of the amazed nerd and headed over to Mike, who had quickly doffed his clothing. `` Hah ! See, I told you I could throw him happy, '' she said. `` Did you live he had an impregnation fantasy ? Hey, what the fuck -- ? ! '' She had again noticed the cum running down her legs.

'' Nicole, listen to me, '' Mike insisted. She stopped, slack-jawed. `` Do you like me ? ``

'' Yes, very much, mike, '' she responded adoringly.

'' We 're married now. It 's our wedding night, and we 're in the honeymoon suite. '' He embraced her, kissing her fervently. She returned his passion.

'' Oh, God, mike, I 've waited for this day for so long ! '' she revealed, gasping.

'' Get on the bed, babe. '' He pointed at the rug that she and Clevon had used. She clambered on, turned over onto her back and gave him a red-blooded face as she opened her second joint. He smiled and spring upon her, knocking the breathing spell from her. He had waited through 3 people to do this, and he was n't going to wait any longer.

Maneuvering her knees over his shoulders he jammed his stopcock into her open slit. She cried out in pleasure, as she was already well lubricated from the other guys'cum. Though still pretty stretched from Clevon, this position allowed maximal penetration and friction.

'' Oh, Mike ... oh ! '' He pounded into her, intent only on his pleasure. His balls felt like they were going to collapse from having to wait through those 3 incredibly erotic scenarios. He had a big potent consignment waiting to set on her womb.

Bob came around the side. `` Oh, mike, just as well you 're just pounding away. I gave her a proffer while I was fucking her : she will cum the hardest when a phallus is spurting within her. The more you cum, the harder she will cum, and I do n't know if you recall from your sex ed. category, but if a woman orgasms during or after the man 's interjection it increases the chance of impregnation. Just thought you 'd like to bonk. ``

Mike did n't deal. All that was on his mind was that hot fucking cunt. She was continuously moaning and groaning now, being roughly taken by the man she loved. She was having mini-orgasms as the detrition from the intimate position and palpitation from the rasping fucking stimulated her clitoris.

'' Uh uh auh huh, '' she panted as he reamed her out. He was n't using a condom, but it was their wedding ceremony night. Had they talked about children ? She could n't remember. It did n't matter -- they were in love, and now married ! They would have the most beautiful nestling ...

Mike was getting close. He felt the tickling in his swollen nuts. He held onto her tightly as his strokes got shorter and harder.

She realized how close he was and was by now experiencing one foresightful, rolling orgasm. `` Oh, microphone, yes, uhh, yes ! Give it to me ! YES ! ``

'' UUUUUHHHHHHH ! ! ! '' Mike 's peter exploded violently inside her. Her mesmeric trigger kicked in, setting off her biggest orgasm of the Nox. The deepness and angle of the penetration caused Mike 's potent cum to spurt directly into the end of her cervix uteri, and from there into her fertile womb. She could n't stop cumming, her stomach muscles almost cramping from the orgasmic throes.

Finally it was over. mike rolled off of her and Bob came over with her diaphragm. `` Nicole, you should put your diaphragm in. You do n't require to get pregnant. ``

He was right ! She quickly put the rubber dome back inside her, trapping the already-deposited sperm. A few more commands and she was back in her wearing apparel, her messed-up hairsbreadth the only visible sign of her misdemeanor. As Bob unlocked the trap room access she sat, waiting.

'' Now Nicole, when I snap my finger you will not remember anything after reading from the Holy Writ, '' commanded Mike. `` You will also think of a reason to leave here quickly. '' He snapped his finger and she started, looking around. Why were they staring at her like that ? Jeez, she had to pee.

'' I got ta go, guys, '' she said as she rose, `` thanks for the game. ``

As she got back down the ladder she bumped into two guys she did n't know who quite enjoyed the position of her panties. pig !

'' Heh ... looks like we 're tardily for the word game, '' said the first guy as they started up the ladder. She went back down the hall to the stairs. At the bottom she came across Marie, another fille from her class, curvy and latino, with dark curly hair.

'' Is Clevon upstairs ? '' asked Marie.

'' Yeah, up in the attic. They 're playing give-and-take games. ``

'' tidings secret plan ? audio like fun -- thanks ! '' Marie hopped up the stair, all her blue scrap bouncing as she went.

Nicole thought there was something else she should tell apart Marie, something important, but could n't put the cerebration together. Oh well, if it was significant she would remember .