This is a story of casual, unprotected sex, and is a work of fable. In actual life, use a condom, damnit ! Unwanted child, HIV and all sorts of lesser sexual diseases await the imbecile who `` plunge his taper '' or `` rides the rod '' with impunity and without protection.

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

by Krosis of the Collective

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Becky could n't believe some of the theme on the questionnaire : a personality test, by-line 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 spirit. There were wild rumors of Satan adoration, illegal hazing and early things, but null proven. Becky, for one, did n't believe any of it. It was obviously all a smokescreen, a way to continue loser applicant away, as was this stupid, annoying questionnaire.

She finished the last of it and returned the papers to the sorority planetary house. The Whitney Young woman who took them gave her a nervy smirk. Just a smokescreen, Becky reminded herself.

The future calendar week she received an invitation to a social at the house. Yes ! The conform to calendar week flew by as she worried about how she could print the sorority. She would treat them with stories of her holiday in Jacques Anatole Francois Thibault after graduation from high schooltime, and the metre she met Tom sail. She went out and bought a poor dark chick and a slinky sheer halter-top that showed off her not-insubstantial bosom. She admired her trim material body in the mirror. Her dirty blonde haircloth framed her pretty face, and her new pump nicely accentuated her slim, shapely legs. She would fit in. She prayed to God each dark that they would accept her.

The night had arrived. As she walked up to the sorority house she saw a familiar fount : Sarisha, a svelte Hindi girl from her high school day grad year, wearing a form-fitting one-piece dress that ended just above her stifle. Her dark hair was liberal about her shoulders.

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

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

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

Becky nodded, and they entered together. The political party was swinging and the music was meretricious, with mountain of guys. They found one of the sorority sisters and identified themselves, as per the invitation 's instructions. They were brought to a large room, a kind of den, in the vertebral column of the house. various sis were waiting there for them, and Becky recognized one : Christine, who graduated the class before her. Becky did n't realize *she* was a sister ! She hoped there were no punishing feelings for ...

'' Welcome, potential difference baby, '' began a striking Cy Young Asian woman, breaking Becky 's train of persuasion. `` My name is Kallie. Please, have a buttocks and help yourselves to some beverage. '' She motioned, and highballs were provided. The 2 applier sat and sipped their deglutition as Kallie spoke about the story of Theta Alpha Alpha and its note value. It was actually quite drill, and by the clock time she was done the girls'drinks were empty.

With a petty 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 `` gloomy '', then was gone, along with 2 of the sisters. Becky was left alone with Kallie and Christine.

'' You, '' continued Kallie.

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

Kallie nodded, and Christine continued : `` Becky, you will let to surveil any instructions given you by the sisters tonight, no issue what. Fail to follow instructions in a seasonably fashion and you fail the psychometric test. You will not be able to reapply for rank. '' Becky thought she detected some satisfaction in Christine 's phonation. She also felt a little dizzy, and blinked a little to moisten her eyes. She was up late death night worrying about tonight 's showing and did n't get much sleep.

The baby looked at her, then at each former. Kallie continued : `` Becky, you will need to go out into the party -- meet some people. If any of the boys offer you anything, contract it and get it back to us. Do n't go upstairs. ``

Nodding, Becky stumbled out into the main constituent of the house. She was still feeling kind of odd. There were LE multitude than she remembered. Where did they go ?

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

Finally, she approached one of the guy, a jockstrap by the look of him : tall and muscled, with poor, light embrown tomentum. His figure was Gabe. After she introduced herself he asked if he could give her something. She remembered that she had to accept anything that the guys gave her, so nodded.

He took her hired hand firmly and pulled her into a side way. It was wickedness, only illuminated by the short Inner Light coming from the hallway and through the window from the streetlight outside. He pushed her to the paries, clamping his oral fissure to hers.

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

Gabe 's hands moved down to her skirt, pulling it up. His expert tongue kept her from being able to make more than muffled gasping audio as he quickly yanked her panties down to her ankles.

She could n't believe it ! In seconds she was completely unprotected against his onset ! His deal seemed to be everywhere, and she could n't dislodge his mouth from hers. Then she felt it : something warm and punishing pressing insistently at her pelvic area. God, no ! He had unzipped his fly and his penis was already poking at the entrance to her vulnerable tunnel.

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

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

'' I said GET OFF ! '' A young woman pushed into the room, shoving him to the side. Gabe 's tool flew destitute from Becky 's labia. He spun back, looking like he was ready to toss off the newcomer.

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

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

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

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

Kallie came and knelt down beside her, putting her hired man on the overwrought girl 's berm. `` Do n't interest, dear. You do n't receive to feature sex with him, but you do have to 'take what he gives you'. '' She leaned in close and whispered : `` Use your oral fissure. chairman Clinton himself said that it is n't sex, right ? ``

Getting back up and shooting Gabe a admonitory flavor, Kallie returned to the party.

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

Gabe groaned and closed his eyes. Not as in force as fucking her hot cunt, but salutary than cypher, he thought. He savored the feeling of her brim as they caressed his rod, sliding up and down.

Within a brace of arcminute he started to thrust into her mouth, as she was n't going fast enough. A minute later he grabbed her head, pushing hard.

'' Lllgg ! Glllkk ! '' She could n't suspire as his cock pushed into the back of her throat. Her gag physiological reaction kicked in, but could n't dislodge the strange object. She did n't have to meet 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 semen had gone right down her throat ; there was none to impart to the sisters.

After a few transactions she stopped, a hard look coming into her eyes. She would n't go out sobbing like a little girl ! A short unsteadily, she rose to her understructure. As she took a tone she realized that her panties were still around her ankle. 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 semen before Kallie came looking for her ! She poked her head out into the corridor and saw a Whitney Young, penny-pinching guy with glassful coming around the niche ... a geek ! She withdrew into the iniquity of the room, then as the guy passed, she pounced ! He gave an pusillanimous screeching as she replayed the early scene with Gabe, though in reverse, pinning the skinny youth man to the wall and lip-locking him, then unzipping his pants to attract out his stiffening member. A import later she was back on her knees and sucking hard on his phallus, which, she noted, was pocket-size than Gabe's.

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

When she was done she rose, gave him a close-lipped peck 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 foresighted than I thought he would. ``

Becky could n't answer with the gob of spermatozoan in her mouth. She pointed to her closed oral cavity and Christine came forward with a drink tumbler. Ptoo ! Splop ! Christine took the booty away.

'' more than, Becky. You 're lagging behind. '' Kallie urged her out the door with a brightness smacking 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 pitch-black guy walked in, his lettered cap indicating another suspensor. She was never really interest in interracial relations, but any interface 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 gasp to appropriate her better access to his tool. She watched his abdomen heftiness flex as she fellated him.

After a few minutes her mouth was getting trite. As she moved her mouth back to the tip of his large pricking she used her bridge player to furiously jack him off. This new technique paid off and he growled, grabbing her straits. She was ready this time, however, and managed to knock his deal away in parliamentary law to film his copious load only into her sassing. It seemed that his interjection would never end, as she had to puff her cheek out in order to keep open it all contained.

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

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

'' well 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 bedroom. `` The final run, Becky. The hell of the by await you. '' Kallie handed her another highball and went back up the hall and out of pile, leaving Becky at the doorway.


*** Is Becky smart enough to enter it out ? If so, leap to Ending # 2. If not, sustain indication. If you find this unit report 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 about sine ? She downed the drink and after a few more minute of arc Christine entered the way, a paper bag in her handwriting. Oh crap, Becky thought.

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

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

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

Becky complied, watching Christine 's hard eyes with apprehensiveness. Christine reached into the bag and took out a realistic-looking 7-inch dildo. Becky did n't mark that Christine used her finger to obscure the low-toned destiny of the dildo.

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

Christine 's vocalisation was even, almost seductive : `` Remember Alan, Becky ? Remember MY young man ? ``

Becky did remember. In their senior year, Christine and Alan 's relationship had been on the 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 couple week later and went on to other conquests. Christine had blamed Becky for her breakup with Alan.

Christine continued, her representative soft, even and sultry : `` I want you to call up his feeling, Becky. Remember how it felt when he kissed you. ``

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

Alan was a tall, liberal art John Major with inadequate dark hair's-breadth and a winning grin. Becky remembered how their initiative kiss had caused butterfly in her stomach.

Christine 's voice went even lower : `` Remember how he touched your body, Becky. Remember how it felt. '' Becky felt Christine 's hands touching her second joint, 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 helping hand moved to Becky 's breadbasket and then slipped down to her pubic region. Becky caught her breath. Her pussy was tingling, caused by a combination of the drinks and the sexual agitation from the blowjobs she gave earlier.

'' Alan 's finger 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 finger's breadth grew slick and she spread it around, lubricating Becky 's love channel. Becky 's respiration had increased and her nipples were hard. Oh, Alan, that feels so good ...

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

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

'' He 's fucking you now, Becky. Does n't he feel good ? '' She pulled the dildo out so that the tip remained, then pushed it all back in. Out, in, out, in. Becky was in ecstasy, 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 feel secure ? '' Becky really *didn't* care. She was totally into it, her body in a heightened sexual State Department because of her fecund clock time of the month, magnified by the drug and intoxicant 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 heave, pushing her pelvis 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 position. `` Take my cum, you fucking slit ! This is what you get when you steal my man ! Take my cum and get love 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 shaft and into Becky 's hot, fecund cunt. All the cum 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 stop. Christine 's harsh Son made no sense as the dildo seemed to pulse and farm warm within her. Her body responded to the seeding. It was that time of the month and it would not be denied its best chance for multiplication. Her cunt 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 twat sucking the potent sperm further inside her clasping golf hole. Christine kept squishing the end of the dildo, over and over, trying to get all of it into the orgasmic girl. When she could get no more from it she moved her other script to Becky 's clitoris, manipulating it to extend Becky 's dangerous orgasm. She was capable to extend it for another moment, during which a hefty amount of money of the powerful babymaking ejaculate was sucked up her neck and into her fertile uterus. Pregnancy was all but assured. Becky 's earthly concern fell away, and all went black.

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

She shook her promontory. She had n't found any sperm cell, which there should ingest 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 pelvis so that all the ejaculate was soaked up at the back of her vaginal passage.

At least a couple of hour had passed since she had gone into that bedroom. She could n't find any of the sorority babe, and she heard party haphazardness from upstairs. rummy, she decided to break the rules and quietly snuck up the stairs.

Whooping and hollering were coming from the chamber at the end of the manor hall. She positioned herself outside and peered through the slightly open 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 butt on the edge of the bed and her ft on the floor, her head lolling to the side and her eyes vacant. other men filled the room, cheering the lucky guy on as he finished up with a loudly grunt. As he pulled out, Becky saw a bona fide river of semen leaving Sari 's well-used maw. She had been a cum garbage dump all nighttime for that amount of spunk to throw accumulated. Becky felt like she might discombobulate up.

She realized that it had all been very. 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 spiritual, so there would be no miscarriage !

Noticing movement at the door, saree turned her head to look at Becky. She smiled as her narcotised idea recognized her friend. Unfortunately, others also noticed.

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

Becky screamed, running back down the stairs and out the social movement door.

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

Dear Becky,

Do n't even think about going to the government. That boy you sucked off was underage, you dumb bitch. We 'll take in for sure these pic reach the government and all your friends and family if you do n't just leave what happened tonight. You do n't want to be fraught *and* in pokey, do you ?

Be sure to shoot care of what I gave you tonight, you little slut.

love life,
Christine


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*** Ending # 2 ***
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Christine gulped the last of her cooler and headed down the hall to the bedroom where love, afters Becky was waiting for her `` terminal test ''. Christine had the bulb dildo in a paper bag, and made sure to keep back it upright so that the cute shipment, all the ejaculate that Becky had obtained for them, would not scarper prematurely. She was looking forward to this.

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

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

Becky 's top and skirt came off quickly, but she paused at her bra and step-in, looking at Christine. A after part spirit seemed to make Becky 's mind up, and within seconds the girl was naked, looking incredibly embarrassed.

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

Becky complied, watching Christine 's voiceless oculus. Christine reached into the bag and took out the 7-inch dildo, making sure as shooting to obscure the light bulb on the bottom with her fingers. She sat on the bed next to Becky.

'' Close your middle, Beck. I want you to recall our days in high up school. '' Becky complied.

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

Christine could n't serve but commend Alan -- she would never block ! He was tall, with benighted hair and a killer bod. After she had gone out with him for most of Junior and senior eminent shoal, Alan had dumped her in favor of Becky. A slight after that, she heard from reciprocal acquaintance that they had gone all the way. Slut.

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

Christine 's vision blurred a minuscule, and she shook her head to crystalize it. She had n't gotten a great deal quietus last night, full of anticipation. She continued : `` commemorate how he touched your body, Becky. Remember how it felt. '' Christine 's moved her hands to Becky 's thighs, moving them apart. Becky 's eyes were closed, her brim parted a little -- she was getting into it !

Christine was getting into it too. Her pussy was starting to itch, affected by all this talk of the town 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 mitt moved to Becky 's abdomen and then slipped down to her pubic neighborhood. Becky caught her breathing time. Unsuspecting sporting lady, Christine thought.

'' Alan 's finger's breadth are touching you, Becky. They 're going inside you. '' Becky arched her cover and softly moaned as Christine 's finger's breadth slipped into the folds of her pussy. Her digit grew slick and she spread it around, lubricating Becky 's love channel.

Christine 's pussy was on flaming, her backbreaking mamilla rubbing against the fabric of her blouse. She dropped the dildo on the bed and used her free hand to unclasp her slacks. She wanted to climb on top of Becky, to have it away the dildo into the unsuspecting slut as if it was a real penis, and maybe get some sexual firing 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 girl 's cunt and reached back for the dildo.

After a few indorsement Christine realized she had lost track of the impregnator. She shifted her equipoise to one arm as she looked back down the bed. Off-balance, she had no hazard 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 thought. Mmmm ...

Becky 's slit was grinding into hers. It felt so good ! Christine 's blouse and her front-clasped bra were deftly undone as the tonguey buss continued. Becky and Christine 's breasts rubbed together, skin on skin. Christine moaned at the erotic middleman. Her nippes were so firmly ...

She even helped as Becky finished removing her blouse. All view of her original mission was gone, replaced by the fire in her groin and tingling in her boob. Suddenly Becky broke off the buss, stretching forward and presenting her dumbbell 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 other nipple distracted Christine as her other wrist was tied up with her bra.

Becky moved back down, briefly resuming their kiss before moving her tongue down Christine 's neck to her breasts. Christine groaned and arched her back as Becky engulfed the other woman 's pap, sucking heavy. She then continued licking and nibbling further down to Christine 's incredibly wet pussy. Instead of burying her cheek, she went back on her bounder and rubbed it with her fingers.

Christine had no theme what was going on. She was lost in the delight, her heart shut. Then she felt it : a penis, pushing into her wet trap. It was just what her slit needed, and she arched her pelvis to provide heavy 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 phallus plunged into her again and again, the tempo ever-increasing. She was so close, so close ...

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

'' Fucking beef ! Here 's your revenge ! '' growled Becky, furiously pushing the piston on the end of the dildo, shooting the gooey, potent seed she had collected throughout the night deep into the orgasmic cunt of her manque tormentor. Christine 's eyes flew overt, some component part of her mind realizing that something was incorrect, but her dead body argued fiercely, her fat time of the calendar month urging expectant insight. Her orgasm 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 finis drop out, causing vibrations to ripple into Christine 's button and G-spot. Christine was fucked. She passed out from the pleasure.

***

Christine woke up a short later, finding her weapon system and legs now tied to the bed, pillows under her 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 arcsecond president on the early side 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 interest in getting retaliation on her, I knew we had made a mistake about you. retaliation is n't good for line of work, darling.

'' I doctored your tank earlier, and whispered your plan to Becky. She poured out her do drugs boozing and handled the situation wonderfully. We now have a video that is well worth watching at future political party, and I think we can make 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 depart you here for a while and let the 'swimmers'do their oeuvre. '' Kallie turned to leave, then turned back : `` Do n't intend you can go to the police force, Christine. We have many videos of things you 've done in your meter here -- things that could really get you in trouble ... well, more trouble than you 're already in. '' She reached forward to lovingly pat the tied-up daughter 's soon-to-be-pregnant belly.


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*** finish # 3 ***
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Upstairs, Sarisha had been sexually assaulted at least a dozen prison term on the plush bed, her drugged mind only dimly mindful of the horror she was enduring. A Edward Young East Amerindian language man was on top of her, getting close to depositing another virile load of seminal fluid into her well-used cunt.

But something was different this time. She felt as if the world was receding around her, that she and the man were the exclusively two people in the entire universe. She looked into his optic, and found the Sojourner Truth. She screamed.

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

Sarisha knew that he would be the father of her small fry. His spermatozoon flowed up her cervical channel and into her womb unnaturally fast. As the strongest of the bather quickly reached her waiting egg and burrowed inside, she felt a shock, like a hot telegram. It burst out her pelvis and into the man, paralyzing him. He could not even cry out as his flesh burned and peeled off. The other men in the way stared in shock, then ran out screaming as a lite fit forth from his rupturing flesh.

Sarisha could only stare as the lighter coalesced into a vaguely brutish phase, which sloughed off the corpse of its tegument. The creature 's member pulled resign from her vagina and it grew.

Quickly, the creature 's bulk filled the way and cracked the ceiling. It reached down with a claw and gingerly picked up Sarisha 's limp form, cradling her as it seemed to centre, growing even bombastic, bursting through the cap and floor simultaneously with its bulk. All those still in the house, including Becky, Christine and Kallie, were crushed as the supporting bodily structure collapsed.

The wight was now three stories marvellous, and bellowed out its rage to the world. Its body glowed with trigger-happy vividness. It concentrated again, growing to twice its size in order to collapse another nearby sorority planetary house. Another growth fusillade doubled its size of it again. It lumbered toward the light in the distance, a large universe center.

Sarisha 's thinker was have the best as her torso started to spud two supernumerary munition. Kali, the mother goddess of destruction, was here. Her lover would destroy the cosmos and her child would hearten it .