This is a story of free-and-easy, unprotected sex, and is a body of work of fiction. In real living, use a condom, damnit ! unwanted babies, HIV and all sorting of less sexual diseases await the idiot who `` sink his wick '' 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 end )

by Krosis of the Collective

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Becky could n't trust some of the study on the questionnaire : a personality trial, hobbies and sake, even her menstrual cycle per second ! 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 little girl who managed to get in was popular among her compeer, and successful in tardy life. There were wild rumors of Prince of Darkness worship, illegal hazing and other thing, but nothing proven. Becky, for one, did n't conceive any of it. It was obviously all a smokescreen, a way to keep back loser applicants away, as was this stupid, annoying questionnaire.

She finished the lastly of it and returned the papers to the sorority house. The young cleaning lady who took them gave her a cheeky smirk. Just a smokescreen, Becky reminded herself.

The next hebdomad she received an invitation to a mixer at the house. Yes ! The stick to workweek flew by as she worried about how she could move the sorority. She would treat them with stories of her vacation in France after commencement exercise from high school, and the clip she met Tom cruise. She went out and bought a short circuit dark skirt and a slinky sheer halter-top that showed off her not-insubstantial white meat. She admired her trim form in the mirror. Her dirty blonde hairsbreadth framed her moderately face, and her new pumps nicely accentuated her slim, shapely ramification. She would fit in. She prayed to God each dark that they would bear her.

The night had arrived. As she walked up to the sorority sign of the zodiac she saw a familiar face : Sarisha, a slender Hindi girl from her eminent school alumna class, wearing a form-fitting one-piece dress that ended just above her knees. Her benighted hair was unloose about her shoulders.

'' Becky ! Hi ! Are you here to link up 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 think so. You want to go in ? ``

Becky nodded, and they entered together. The party was swinging and the music was loud, with peck of Guy. They found one of the sorority Sister 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 theater. Several babe 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 firmly tactile sensation for ...

'' Welcome, potential sister, '' began a striking young Asian cleaning woman, breaking Becky 's train of idea. `` My name is Kallie. Please, have a keister and help yourselves to some crapulence. '' She motioned, and highballs were provided. The 2 applier sat and sipped their drinking as Kallie spoke about the account of Theta Alpha Alpha and its values. It was actually quite dull, and by the clip she was done the missy'boozing were empty.

With a little smiling Kallie motioned them to rise. `` You, '' she pointed to Sarisha. `` Follow these sisters upstairs. '' Sarisha looked back at Becky as she left, as to say `` dreary '', 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 receive to watch any instruction given you by the Sister tonight, no affair what. Fail to follow direction in a timely fashion and you fail the test. You will not be able to reapply for membership. '' Becky thought she detected some expiation in Christine 's voice. She also felt a picayune dizzy, and blinked a little to moisten her eyes. She was up late go nighttime worrying about tonight 's showing and did n't get very much sleep.

The sister looked at her, then at each early. Kallie continued : `` Becky, you will need to go out into the party -- conform to some masses. If any of the male child offer you anything, take it and bring it back to us. Do n't go upstairs. ``

Nodding, Becky stumbled out into the main portion of the house. She was still feeling variety of odd. There were less people than she remembered. Where did they go ?

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

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

He took her paw firmly and pulled her into a incline room. It was dark, only illuminated by the scant light coming from the hall and through the window from the street lamp exterior. He pushed her to the wall, clamping his mouth to hers.

'' Mmmf ! '' She was completely surprised by his sudden passionate blast. She was also still feeling a bit boring, 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 sounds as he quickly yanked her panties down to her ankles.

She could n't believe it ! In seconds she was completely unprotected against his onslaught ! His workforce seemed to be everywhere, and she could n't reposition his mouth from hers. Then she felt it : something warm and surd pressing insistently at her pelvic country. 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 stifled sounds out, but he had obviously done this before, keeping her mouth securely sealed. In a instant he would be inside her. Oh my God ! She was right in the middle of her monthly bicycle and he was n't wearing a condom !

'' Gabe ! Get off her ! '' It was a womanhood 's voice. Gabe whole physical structure stiffened. His throbbing tool 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 womanhood pushed into the room, shoving him to the side. Gabe 's dick flew free from Becky 's labia. He spun back, looking like he was quick to shoot down the newcomer.

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

'' But I was gon na commit her my cum ! I told her I was gon na ! '' Gabe almost sounded like a little boy asking for ice cream. Becky slid down the paries, stunned as she realized the logical implication 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 give you ? ``

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

Kallie came and knelt down beside her, putting her mitt on the overwrought girl 's shoulder. `` Do n't worry, dear. You do n't take to induce sex with him, but you do let to 'take what he gives you'. '' She leaned in close and whispered : `` Use your backtalk. prexy DeWitt Clinton himself said that it is n't sex, right ? ``

acquiring back up and shooting Gabe a admonishing smell, Kallie returned to the party.

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

Gabe groaned and closed his optic. Not as good as fucking her hot twat, but amend than nix, he thought. He savored the opinion of her lips as they caressed his rod, sliding up and down.

Within a couple of moment he started to thrust into her mouth, as she was n't going fast enough. A second later he grabbed her capitulum, pushing hard.

'' Lllgg ! Glllkk ! '' She could n't catch one's breath as his shaft pushed into the back of her throat. Her gag inborn reflex kicked in, but could n't dislodge the alien object. She did n't take to bear long, however, as Gabe 's cum exploded from his shaft and directly down her throat.

She was almost unconscious from the deficiency of atomic number 8 as he pulled his played out penis from her sassing. She fell forward, voraciously gulping air as Gabe zipped up and left, turning off the luminousness 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 open to the sisters.

After a few hour she stopped, a hard look coming into her middle. She would n't go out sobbing like a lilliputian girl ! A little unsteadily, she rose to her base. As she took a step she realized that her scanty were still around her ankles. She pulled them up quickly, thanking God that no one but Kallie had looked into the 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 youthful, underweight guy with spectacles coming around the street corner ... a geek ! She withdrew into the darkness of the room, then as the guy passed, she pounced ! He gave an unmanly screech as she replayed the in the beginning scene with Gabe, though in reverse, pinning the skinny Thomas Young man to the paries and lip-locking him, then unzipping his gasp to pull out his stiffening extremity. A moment later she was back on her knee joint and sucking hard on his penis, which, she noted, was smaller than Gabe's.

Before long the inexperienced wonk was groaning and spurting his seed into her sassing. She was thrifty not to take back it, but there was n't very much compared to the mass Gabe shot down her throat earlier.

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

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

Becky could n't answer with the gob of sperm cell in her sassing. She pointed to her closed mouth and Christine came forward with a boozing tumbler pigeon. Ptoo ! Splop ! Christine took the loot away.

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

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

The forepart doorway opened and a big black guy walked in, his lettered jacket indicating another suspensor. She was never really concerned in interracial sex act, but any port wine 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 take into account her better access to his tool. She watched his venter muscleman flex as she fellated him.

After a few second her mouth was getting tire out. As she moved her mouth back to the tip of his large shaft she used her hand to furiously jack him off. This new technique paid off and he growled, grabbing her head. She was cook this time, however, and managed to knock his hands away in order to take his rich encumbrance only into her mouth. It seemed that his ejaculation would never end, as she had to heave her buttock out in Holy Order to keep it all contained.

She gave his balls a tickle as she rose, once again heading for the den. The guy seemed stunned by his excessive expulsion of seed, leaning against the bulwark and saying aught as she went.

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

'' Well done, darling. Did you feel it ? The superpower that a woman can birth 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 test, Becky. The wickedness 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, hold open reading. If you find this whole history silly, go to ending # 3. ***


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*** termination # 1 ***
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Becky entered the room and sat on the bed. What did Kallie mean about sin ? She downed the drink and after a few more than transactions Christine entered the room, a paper bag in her handwriting. Oh crap, Becky thought.

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

Becky knew her covering 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 center and those articles hit the story seconds later. Becky was naked, and incredibly embarrassed.

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

Becky complied, watching Christine 's voiceless eyes with apprehensiveness. Christine reached into the bag and took out a realistic-looking 7-inch dildo. Becky did n't find that Christine used her finger to hide the lower portion of the dildo.

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

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

Becky did remember. In their elderly twelvemonth, Christine and Alan 's relationship had been on the rocks. Alan had asked Becky out and she had accepted. They went out for a few weeks and she finally gave her virginity to him. He dumped her a span week later and went on to former subjugation. Christine had blamed Becky for her separation with Alan.

Christine continued, her articulation sonant, even and sultry : `` I want you to think of his touching, 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 drinks had been laced with a combination of aphrodisiac and muscle relaxant, and it was doing its job. Becky relaxed, her mind floating into the scenario Christine presented.

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

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

'' I remember how he felt, Becky. How he touched me. Did he touch you like this ? '' Christine 's mitt moved to Becky 's stomach and then slipped down to her pubic part. Becky caught her breathing space. Her pussy was tingling, caused by a combination of the drunkenness and the intimate excitement from the blowjobs 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 fingers slipped into the folds of her pussy. Her fingers grew glossy and she spread it around, lubricating Becky 's love distribution channel. Becky 's breathing had increased and her nipples were hard. Oh, Alan, that feels so good ...

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

Christine pushed the dildo into Becky 's slickness cunt, bit by bit. flaccid `` mmm, mmm '' speech sound came from Becky 's throat as she arched her pussy up toward her plastic buff, trying to gain neat penetration. Christine pushed it in harder, finally getting the shaft in as far as she could, gingerly making sure enough she did n't accidentally grapple it too tightly near the end.

'' He 's fucking you now, Becky. Does n't he find sound ? '' 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 manage, though, do you ? Does n't it feel good ? '' Becky really *didn't* care. She was totally into it, her eubstance in a heightened sexual state because of her fertile meter of the calendar month, magnified by the drug and inebriant she consumed.

Christine was getting into it, too, ineffectual to take her center off the toy member in her clench as it went in and out of her enemy 's vulnerable pussy, harder and harder. Soon now. Becky started to gasp, 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 bulblike end she had hid from Becky 's view. `` Take my cum, you fucking cunt ! This is what you get when you steal my man ! Take my cum and get fucking significant ! ``

She squished the bulb 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, fertile cunt. All the semen that Becky had brought them through the Nox had been stored in the dildo, waiting for just this moment.

Becky had been too penny-pinching to orgasm to intercept. Christine 's harsh actor's line made no sense as the dildo seemed to throb and develop warm within her. Her eubstance responded to the seeding. It was that time of the month and it would not be denied its effective chance for multiplication. Her cunt spasmed as she screamed out, her pelvis pushing harder against the dildo, her body unconsciously trying to get the spurting phallus finisher to her cervix.

'' Uhhhh ! UHHHHH ! OH ALAN ! OOOHHHHH ! ! Cum in me ! Oh God ! '' Becky screamed, her spasming cunt sucking the strong sperm further inside her clasping trap. Christine kept squishing the end of the dildo, over and over, trying to get all of it into the orgasmic lady friend. When she could get no more from it she moved her early hand to Becky 's clit, manipulating it to draw out Becky 's dangerous orgasm. She was able to gallop it for another minute, during which a sizable amount of money of the powerful babymaking seed was sucked up her neck and into her fat womb. pregnancy was all but assured. Becky 's world fell away, and all went black.

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

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

At to the lowest degree a couplet of hours had passed since she had gone into that chamber. She could n't find any of the sorority sisters, and she heard company noises from upstairs. peculiar, she decided to break the rules and quietly snuck up the stairs.

Whooping and hollering were coming from the bedroom at the end of the hall. She positioned herself extraneous and peered through the slightly open threshold. 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 story, her oral sex lolling to the face and her heart vacant. early men filled the room, cheering the lucky guy on as he finished up with a loud grunt. As he pulled out, Becky saw a bona fide river of semen leaving Sari 's well-used pickle. She had been a cum dumpsite all night for that total of spunk to have accumulated. Becky felt like she might throw up.

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

Noticing movement at the door, sari turned her drumhead to see at Becky. She smiled as her narcotized mind recognized her supporter. Unfortunately, others also noticed.

Gabe turned from the side of the bed, a immense grinning on his face as he recognized Becky. `` Hey, guys, look who 's joined the party ! '' More head word turned toward her, with thirsty eyes.

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

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

dearest Becky,

Do n't even suppose about going to the authorities. That boy you sucked off was underage, you dumb bitch. We 'll nominate sure these photos reach the self-assurance and all your acquaintance and crime syndicate if you do n't just draw a blank what happened tonight. You do n't desire to be fraught *and* in jailhouse, do you ?

Be surely to assume caution of what I gave you tonight, you little slut.

Love,
Christine


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*** finish # 2 ***
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Christine gulped the last of her cooler and headed down the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall to the bedchamber where beloved, sweet Becky was waiting for her `` final mental testing ''. Christine had the bulb dildo in a newspaper bag, and made sure to hold it upright so that the precious cargo, all the semen that Becky had obtained for them, would not hightail it prematurely. She was looking forward to this.

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

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

Becky 's top and hedge came off quickly, but she paused at her bra and panty, looking at Christine. A stern look seemed to make Becky 's mind up, and within seconds the young lady was naked, looking incredibly embarrassed.

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

Becky complied, watching Christine 's concentrated eyes. Christine reached into the bag and took out the 7-inch dildo, making sure to bedim the electric-light bulb on the bum with her fingers. She sat on the bed next to Becky.

'' Close your optic, Beck. I want you to call back our days in high schoolhouse. '' Becky complied.

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

Christine could n't help but remember Alan -- she would never blank out ! He was grandiloquent, with dark hair and a killer bod. After she had gone out with him for nigh of junior and senior high school, Alan had dumped her in favor of Becky. A little after that, she heard from common booster 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 vision blurred a little, and she shook her head to clear it. She had n't gotten a lot eternal rest live on night, full of prevision. She continued : `` think how he touched your trunk, Becky. Remember how it felt. '' Christine 's moved her hands to Becky 's second joint, moving them apart. Becky 's eyes were closed, her lips parted a minuscule -- she was getting into it !

Christine was getting into it too. Her pussy was starting to itch, affected by all this talk 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 hand moved to Becky 's stomach and then slipped down to her pubic region. Becky caught her breathing space. Unsuspecting tart, Christine thought.

'' Alan 's fingers are touching you, Becky. They 're going inside you. '' Becky arched her backrest and softly moaned as Christine 's fingers slipped into the flock of her pussycat. Her fingers grew slickness and she spread it around, lubricating Becky 's love life channel.

Christine 's cunt was on firing, her arduous nipples rubbing against the framework of her blouse. She dropped the dildo on the bed and used her relinquish hand to unclasp her slacks. She wanted to climb on top of Becky, to sleep together the dildo into the unsuspicious slut as if it was a real member, and maybe get some sexual passing from the corporeal contact. She shuffled out of her shoes and morass and climbed on the bed between Becky 's thighs. She resumed rubbing the unsuspecting girlfriend 's pussy and reached back for the dildo.

After a few indorsement Christine realized she had lost data track of the impregnator. She shifted her balance to one arm as she looked back down the bed. Off-balance, she had no probability 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 puss 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 unstuck as the tonguey kiss continued. Becky and Christine 's breasts rubbed together, skin on skin. Christine moaned at the erotic tangency. Her nippes were so hard ...

She even helped as Becky finished removing her blouse. All thinking of her original mission was gone, replaced by the fire in her groin and tingling in her breasts. Suddenly Becky broke off the kiss, stretching forward and presenting her boobs to Christine 's backtalk. Christine sucked on the stiff nipple pointing at her. How did she get here ? She did n't even notice as her carpus was tied to the bedpost with her blouse. Becky 's other nipple distract Christine as her former wrist joint 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 adult female 's nipple, sucking hard. She then continued licking and nibbling further down to Christine 's incredibly wet pussy. Instead of burying her face, she went back on her blackguard and rubbed it with her fingers.

Christine had no idea what was going on. She was lost in the pleasure, her middle shut. Then she felt it : a penis, pushing into her wet maw. It was just what her twat needed, and she arched her pelvic arch to provide greater incursion. Oh, piece of ass, 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 pacing ever-increasing. She was so finish, so close ...

Her pelvic arch stab back against the shaft as she started to cum. She gasped loudly, `` Oh yes, YES, YESSS ! ! ``

'' Fucking squawk ! Here 's your revenge ! '' growled Becky, furiously pushing the piston on the end of the dildo, shooting the gooey, potent semen she had collected throughout the night deep into the orgasmic puss of her manque tormentor. Christine 's eyes flew open, some part of her mind realizing that something was wrong, but her body argued fiercely, her fertile clock time of the calendar month urging peachy incursion. Her sexual 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 last driblet out, causing vibrations to ripple into Christine 's clitoris and G-spot. Christine was fucked. She passed out from the pleasure.

***

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

'' Ah, Christine, you 're arouse. About meter, '' said Kallie, as she pulled up a arcsecond electric chair on the other side of the bed.

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

Kallie smiled at her. `` Becky is our new sorority babe, Christine. When you showed such interest 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 drunkenness and handled the position wonderfully. We now have a picture that is well Charles Frederick Worth watching at succeeding parties, and I think we can make a moderately 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 accept used on Becky.

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


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*** finish # 3 ***
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Upstairs, Sarisha had been sexually assaulted at least a twelve times on the plush bed, her drugged nous only dimly aware of the horror she was enduring. A Young East American-Indian language man was on top of her, getting tightlipped to depositing another potent encumbrance of semen into her well-used cunt.

But something was dissimilar this time. She felt as if the populace was receding around her, that she and the man were the only two people in the intact universe. She looked into his eyes, and found the true statement. She screamed.

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

Sarisha knew that he would be the Father-God of her child. His sperm flowed up her cervical channel and into her womb unnaturally fast. As the substantial of the swimmers quickly reached her waiting egg and burrowed inside, she felt a shock, like a live wire. 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 room stared in electric shock, then ran out screaming as a light explosion Forth River from his rupturing flesh.

Sarisha could only stare as the light coalesced into a vaguely bestial human body, which sloughed off the corpse of its cutis. The puppet 's penis pulled free from her vagina and it grew.

Quickly, the creature 's majority filled the room and cracked the ceiling. It reached down with a hook and gingerly picked up Sarisha 's hitch flesh, cradling her as it seemed to boil down, growing even larger, bursting through the roof and floor simultaneously with its bulk. All those still in the mansion, including Becky, Christine and Kallie, were crushed as the bread and butter social structure collapsed.

The tool was now three stories tall, and bellowed out its rage to the universe. Its body glowed with fierce saturation. It concentrated again, growing to twice its size in order to collapse another nearby sorority house. Another growth burst doubled its size again. It lumbered toward the ignitor in the distance, a orotund population center.

Sarisha 's mind was overcome as her torso started to germinate two extra arms. Kali, the mother goddess of destruction, was here. Her fan would demolish the earthly concern and her child would recreate it .