The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

She’d been such a slut.

That really was the only way that Michaela could look at it. She’d been such a slut and now she had ... she had this.

At least it wasn’t as bad as it could have been but it was plenty bad enough. Her clothes had already started to get a bit tight on her, especially around the belly and she knew that at least in the near future, they’d only continue to get more and more tighter and the worst part about it was she’d actually wanted this.

And she still did.

Yep. There was no doubt about it. She’d been such a slut. She’d gone out and she’d practically thrown herself at guys. She’d almost laughed every time she chose not to take another of her birth control pills and every time that a guy had been on the verge of cumming, she’d practically begged him to cum in her pussy so was it any wonder that after all that, she was now pregnant.

And the funny thing was that even now, she was still horny as all fuck and she couldn’t wait to get a guy to fuck her again. In fact, there was nothing more fun than finding some complete stranger and getting him to fuck the hell out of her. She’d done it so many times now that she almost knew the words she was going to say even before she said them.

The first thing a girl had to do was to get a guy’s attention. Sometimes, that was just as simple as standing next to a guy and letting him notice her. At other times, she had to be a little less subtle in what she did.

Of course, just because a guy noticed her didn’t mean that a guy wanted to fuck her. That was her job to make sure he got the message. Sometimes, it was as easy as an in your in his face remark. “Hey, what are you looking at,” she’d ask.

Guys would almost always say a variation of one of two things. It was either “nothing” if they didn’t want to be caught looking at her or “you” if they did.

You could always walk away from the guys that said “nothing.” If they really weren’t interested, then the hell with them. There were always other guys out there that could be fucked. Still on the other hand, sometimes it was fun to tease them. “Are you saying I’m nothing?” she’d ask. It was always fun and sometimes profitable to watch a guy try to dig himself out of that hole.

Regardless of which way a guy answered first, if Michaela finally got the guy’s attention, the next step was to get his cock and Michaela found that the direct route was sometimes the best route. Once she had a guy’s attention, she’d often times just ask a guy, “Have you ever fucked a pregnant girl before?”

Regardless of what the answer was, it invariably came down to this. Have you ever fucked a pregnant girl before, and then do you want to. Sometimes, if a guy needed encouragement, there were things that Michaela could add to the mix, things like pregnant girls are always so horny. She wasn’t sure if that was true of other girls but it was certainly true of her.

Things like pregnant girls will do whatever you want them to do. Again, she wasn’t sure if that was true of other girls, but it was certainly true of her.

Things like you don’t have to wear a condom because you can’t get a pregnant girl any more knocked up than she already is. Michaela loved saying that. There was just something about the words “knocked up” that seemed to make her pussy all gooey wet.

And all that led her to where she now was, flat on her back and looking up at some guy pounding his cock into her pussy.

His name was Brad and she’d met him at a gas station. It would have been hard not to get his attention because even without her doing anything, she’d found that he was looking at her and he kept right on watching her as she pumped her gas.

She finished pumping her gas and she put her gas cap back place before she walked over to him. “Were you watching me?” she asked.

“W-who me?”

“Yeah you. Were you watching me?”

“Well yeah. Maybe.”

“Maybe?”

“Maybe yeah. I guess.”

“You guess?”

“Well yeah.”

“You ever fucked a pregnant girl before?”

“What?”

“You heard me. You ever fucked a pregnant girl before.”

Brad shook his head.

“You want to?”

“W-what?”

“You heard me. You want to fuck me.”

“I, um, I don’t know.”

“What don’t you know? You don’t know if you want to fuck me or you don’t know if you should say yes.”

“I, um, I don’t know.”

“You know pregnant girls are always horny.”

“They are?”

“They sure are and you realize with a pregnant girl, you don’t ever have to wear a condom. You can’t get a pregnant girl any more knocked up than she already is.”

“Okay.”

“So what about it? You want to give it a try?”

Brad had actually swallowed hard before he’d nodded his assent.

“Where do you want to go?”

“We, um, we can go back to my place,” he offered.

“Perfect,” Michaela purred. “That’s just what I wanted, too.”

She’d followed Brad home to his studio apartment and then he was letting them in. “Do you, um, do you do this often?” Brad asked.

“Do I do what?”

“Do you pick up strange guys?”

“Are you saying you’re strange?” Michaela had asked.

“No but—”

“But what?”

“I don’t know.”

“I’m only interested in guys who can enjoy me for who and what I am. Does that answer your question?”

Brad nodded.

“Would you like me to suck your cock?”

“What?”

“I asked you if you wanted me to suck your cock. I’ll bet you would. I can do it really good.”

“Um okay.”

“But first I’ll bet you want to see my belly. Isn’t that right?”

“Um sure.”

Michaela stripped off the smock and the bra she’d been wearing but for the moment, she left her panties in place even as her hands supported her tummy. “I’m not that big yet,” she said, “but I will be later.”

Brad just nodded.

Her hand stroked the front of Brad’s cock and there wasn’t any doubt at just how excited he was. “I think for now, we need to see about getting this sucked off,” and with that, Michaela dropped to her knees and it wasn’t long before she’d extracted Brad’s cock from his pants and was soon sucking away on his member.

“Oh fuck,” he groaned and then he groaned again. “Oh fuck.”

Michaela seemed to know when to pull back at just the right time. “What’s that?” she asked playfully. “Are you saying you want to fuck me?”

“Yes-s-s,” Brad groaned.

“Then I suppose maybe that means we ought to get to it.”

“Yeah.”

Michaela looked up at the man as his cock homed in on her pussy. Oh yeah, she could feel him there. He was right there.

“You’re so wet,” he said.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah and tight, too.”

“It comes with the territory,” Michaela said. “Everything’s a lot tighter these days down there.”

“Fuck. I think I’m going to cum.”

“I want you to do it but I want you to pull out before you do it. I want you to cum right there on my baby belly. Can you do that for me?”

“Yeah,” Brad groaned. “Yeah, I can do it.”

“I hope so. Don’t let me down now.”

“Oh my God,” Brad groaned. “Oh my God. You’re so ... you’re so ... you’re so round.”

“That’s what happens when you’re pregnant.”

“Oh fuck,” he groaned and then he groaned again as cum poured into Michaela’s cunt. It was only after it was done that he remembered what he’d promised that he’d do. “Oh fuck,” he groaned. “I was going to cum on your belly.”

“It’s okay,” Michaela said. “You couldn’t help yourself. I totally understand.”

Michaela couldn’t help but think later as she walked to her car that as full as her pussy was, she was only barely surprised that she didn’t squish when she walked.

Of course it wasn’t like she was a slut. Yeah, she liked to fuck. Yeah, she could get horny as all hell but that didn’t mean she was going to let just any guy fuck her. That would have been gross. A guy had to be clean. He had to have his act together. There had to be something that appealed to her and even if a guy met all those qualifications, it still didn’t mean she was going to fuck the guy. It was just that she got horny sometimes and when she did, she liked to take care of business and as it was, there were lots of guys out there that didn’t mind sticking their dicks inside a pregnant girl’s pussy.

She decided to stop by the store on the way home just to get a drink. She was tired and a little bit used up and yet she was still a bit keyed up as well.

The funny thing was it should have just been a quick in and out. Just reach into a cooler and grab a Seven-Up and then she’d be on her way again and yet for some reason, it didn’t happen that way. Maybe she just didn’t want to go home just yet, the girl reasoned, or maybe it was something else. Maybe there was something that she unconsciously knew she needed but couldn’t remember what it was so that was how she found herself wandering the aisles and wondering why it was that she hadn’t left yet and that was how she came to see her.

She was a raven-haired girl who looked to be just about the same age as herself. Maybe a little shorter. Maybe a little more quiet. Maybe a little less likely to stand up for herself but in the end, she was still just a girl and she almost seemed to have two stock boys that were intent on hassling her.

For some reason, Michaela watched. She could see them but they couldn’t see her. She supposed that maybe if things got out of hand, maybe she could go get a manager or something but even if it looked like the two boys were hassling her, it hardly looked like she was all that upset by the attention. If anything, she almost seemed eager for it.

One of the stock boys grabbed the girl and he pushed her to her knees. This was getting out of hand Michaela thought and yet still, she couldn’t do anything but stand there and watch.

Oh my God, the guy was taking out his cock and for that matter, so was his friend. Oh my God.

The first guy was pushing his cock up against the girl’s lips and even if she hesitated if only for a moment, it wasn’t long before she was pressing his cock up against her lips and she was taking him in her mouth. Oh my God.

And now there was his friend and there was the girl moving her mouth from the first cock to the second and she seemed to suck that second cock with just as much fervor as she was sucking the first one.

And then back again she went to the first cock. Oh my God. Wasn’t she worried what would happen if someone saw her?

Apparently not, Michaela thought because there was no question that she was willing to do exactly what the guys wanted her to do.

Something was changing.

She’d been on her knees before but now she was being pushed onto her hands and knees and while one of the guys sat in front of her and let her continue to suck on his cock, the other one was moving in behind her and pulling up her skirt and taking down her panties. Oh my God.

The girl’s body stiffened a bit as she took the one cock in her pussy but then her mouth was back again and she was once more sucking on the other cock. It was kind of hot in a really dirty kind of way, Michaela thought and maybe that was why she couldn’t keep herself from watching it. If the girl didn’t like the way these guys were taking advantage of her, she surely wasn’t showing it.

The guy getting his cock sucked stroked the girl’s hair even as she continued to suck his cock and even as his friend, partner, associate continued to pound his cock into the girl’s pussy.

Something was happening. Michaela was sure of that. Something was happening or at least it was about to happen.

It was the guy who was getting his cock sucked who came first and when he did, the girl kept her mouth where it was as if she were eager to get every last drop of the guy’s jizz inside her mouth. But then on the other hand, his friend wasn’t far behind. Moments after the one man had cum in the girl’s mouth, the second one pulled his cock out and he was shooting his cum all over the girl’s butt.

She’d seen enough, Michaela told herself as she quietly withdrew. More than enough. She wasn’t really a voyeur but watching the girl get fucked had been hot and as long as the girl was okay with the way the guys were manhandling her, who was she to step in but if she wasn’t going to step in, the she wanted to make sure no one caught her watching.

Wow, Michaela thought as she drove on home. It had all been so brazen. It had been right there in the store where anyone could have seen it. Heck, even considering the lateness of the hour, there was always the possibility that there could have been a child there in the store. It was so unreal that somebody would do something like that. She certainly wouldn’t.

By the next day though, the college coed had put the girl out of her mind. She might be pregnant but she was also still a student and her professors were unlikely to give her a break because of her condition so she made sure that she kept going to classes and kept doing her homework.

It was Monday the week after and Michaela stopped by the coffee shop on campus. She missed coffee. She missed it a lot. It was one of the things she didn’t like about being pregnant but every once in a while, she’d stop by the coffee shop just to be there and just to smell the aromas. She wasn’t sure if she was helping herself or torturing herself. She loved the smells but it made the absence of coffee all that much more palatable.

“What can I get for you?” asked the kid behind the counter.

“Just juice,” she said. “Juice and a roll.”

“Sure thing,” the boy said and he rang the total up on the cash register.

Michaela took her items and as she left the counter, she breathed in again. Mmm, she thought. So good.

She was about to leave the place when she suddenly pulled up short. It was her, she thought. It was the girl she’d seen in the store just coming into the shop. Oh my God, Michaela thought. She must be a student here just like her. “Well hello again.”

“Huh?”

“Oh yeah. I guess we haven’t been properly introduced. My name’s Michaela Garrecht.”

“I’m Mary. Mary Doucet. Do I know you?”

“Hmm, no. Not exactly.”

“Not exactly?”

“I, um, I saw you the other day.”

“You saw me the other day?”

“Yeah. You were in the store.”

The girl still seemed oblivious to what Michaela was saying and suddenly Michaela wondered if she might have made a mistake in identifying the girl. After all, she hadn’t been THAT close.

But no, she was sure. This was the girl. “You were in the aisle with a couple of the stock boys,” Michaela said. “They were, um, they were showing you their wares.”

“They were showing me their ... oh wait ... you saw that?”

“I sure did.”

“I thought we were alone.”

“Obviously.”

And that’s when Mary said something that totally surprised the other girl. “I love being submissive,” she said. “I love being submissive so I guess I’m glad you saw that.”

Michaela couldn’t believe how horny she was. What was it about the way that girl Mary had said that? She’d actually sounded pleased that someone had seen her getting fucked by those stock boys and yet when you talked to her, she didn’t seem like she was a total slut.

Once more, Michaela pulled her attention back to the professor at the front of the lecture hall. She’d been daydreaming again.

Yeah she thought as she rubbed her tummy. Yeah she had but it was more fun than listening to the man drone on.

Still, that wasn’t why she was here. She was here to get an education. She wasn’t here to think about Mary.

But that’s when the thought popped in Michaela’s head. Just how many guys had Mary been with at one time.

She couldn’t help but shudder as she rubbed her tummy. Now THAT was something to think about.

The lecture was drawing mercifully to an end and then like the other students in the class, Michaela was packing up her things and getting ready to go.

“It was kind of boring, wasn’t it?” someone said as she stood up.

Michaela looked at the man who’d been sitting In the row behind her. “Hmm?”

“The lecture. It was kind of boring.”

“Why do you say that?”

“I saw you getting distracted a few times.”

“Oh well yeah. I guess.”

“The name’s Blake by the way.”

The man looked familiar but Michaela couldn’t remember where she’d seen him. “You look familiar,” she said. “Do I know you?”

Blake just smiled. “We met in a coffee shop once. We were talking about your fantasy.”

Now, she remembered. He was that guy, the one she’d talked to when she’d been out on that date with Howard but that had been a while ago.

“I didn’t know you were a student here.”

“I’m not. I came here to see you.”

“Me?”

Blake smiled. “Yep. we were talking that night about your fantasy to know what it was like to let a guy knock you up and not only that, to actually know what it was like to BE knocked up. That happened to you just the way you wanted it to happen but as I’m sure you realize by now, there’s no way to undo what was done to you.”

Michaela nodded. There certainly was no point in trying to argue that point.

“So how’s that working out for you?”

Michaela motioned towards her body. “Well as you can see, I am pregnant.”

Blake just grinned at that. “You know, of course, that that is not what I meant.”

Michaela nodded. She did know what he meant.

“Do you like it? Do you like what you are?”

Michaela didn’t answer but then the man wasn’t about to let her get away with saying nothing.

“Well,” he said. “Do you?”

She shouldn’t answer, Michaela told herself. She shouldn’t answer and she didn’t have to answer. What she thought was her own damned business. She didn’t have to answer.

But at the same time, there was a desire ... or was it a need ... to do exactly that.

“Well?” he prompted again.

And this time, Michaela gasped as the answer poured out of her. “I love it,” she said. “I love being pregnant. I love everything about it.”

Blake smiled. “I’m glad to hear that. You know, sometimes we wish for something and when we get it, we find it isn’t all it was cracked up to be so it’s heartening to hear that you like what you’ve become, only—”

Michaela froze. There was something in the way he said that. “Only what?” she asked.

The man said nothing.

“Only what?” she asked yet again.

“Only you do realize there’s a price that comes with the fantasy.”

“What kind of a price?”

“You’ve already said you enjoyed being pregnant but what if you could never be pregnant again.”

“What do you mean?”

“I meant exactly what I said. What if after this was done, you could never be pregnant again?”

It was a stupid question and Michaela knew it. There was no way a man could predict that that was the case and yet ... and yet there was this feeling. It was as if somehow he could make good on what he said. It was as if he could make it so that she couldn’t ever get pregnant again and that was just too terrifying a thought to contemplate.

Yeah but come on. How could he do it?

But what if he could. Could she risk it? Could she risk that he could?

“On the other hand, what if your body was always ripe? What if your body was always ready? What if your body was always ready, always ready to be teeming with life. You could be, you know. You could be if only you’d pass it on.”

Michaela couldn’t help but gasp at that. There was something about that phrase. Teeming with life. Damn that was hot. That was so hot. That was exactly what she wanted. She wanted her body to be teeming with life. She closed her eyes. She wanted to be ripe. She wanted to be so ripe.

She opened her eyes again. She was about to ask the man what she had to do but when she went to ask him, he wasn’t there anymore. What the hell!

And yet there was the thought in the back of her mind. What did she have to do? Why of course all she had to do was pass it on.

Pass it on. What the hell did that mean? It wasn’t like you could make someone pregnant just like that. Well actually, she supposed that actually was the way it happened. A guy could do it but she wasn’t a guy and she most definitely didn’t have the same equipment that a guy had.

So how the heck did you pass it on?

Then again, why should she worry about doing it just because some guy told her to do it. That was just plain silly.

And yet ...

And yet what?!

Michaela was still asking herself that same thing the next day and she was still asking herself that the day after that.

She was on her way to class when she saw a girl walking to class and suddenly, she had an idea and she was scurrying to catch up to the girl. “Hey,” she called out. “Hey, wait up!”

Mary turned and she recognized Michaela. “Are you talking to me?” she asked.

“Hey, I want to talk to you. Can we talk?”

“Sure. What do you want to talk about?”

“Not here. In private.”

“Okay. I know a place we can go.”

They ducked into one of the numerous lecture halls on campus and then into one of the empty classrooms. “We can talk here,” Mary said. “So what’d you want to talk about?”

“I know how you could make your sex even better.”

“How?”

“You know, it wouldn’t take that much to make you just like me.”

“Me?” Mary squawked. “What are you talking about?”

“You like it when men control you, right? You like it when they have their way with you?”

“Yeah, so?”

“So you want to be used. You want them to use you. You love it when you submit to their will.”

“Yeah so?”

“I imagine you’re on birth control, right?”

“Yeah, so?”

“So stop taking it.”

“What?”

“There’s a reason they call it safe sex. It’s because it’s safe. It’s because you’re not all in. If you’re going to be fucking two, thee, five, however many guys at the same time, the last thing you want is to not be all in.”

“But—”

“But what? You know what people mean when they say you’re playing it safe. It means you’re not really trying. It means you’re not going as hard as you could go. It means you’re holding back. When you’ve got a cock in your mouth and one in your pussy and one in your ass, the last thing you want people to be saying is that you were holding back.”

“Well no.”

“So do what I say.”

“I don’t know.”

“Hey you don’t have to do what I say. I was just suggesting.”

“Yeah.”

“Just think about it, okay?”

“Well what about you?”

“What about me?” Michaela asked.

“You’re giving me all this crap about being totally unprotected but what about you? Have you ever had sex with more than one guy at the same time?”

Michaela shook her head.

“No? You mean you haven’t even had a threesome?”

Again, Michaela shook her head.

“Sounds like someone has someone isn’t really ready to totally let go.”

“This isn’t about me,” Michaela grumbled. “Most girls don’t ever have sex with more than one guy at the same time.”

“Maybe not but then maybe that’s because most girls are like you. Maybe it’s because most girls are totally unwilling to let go and let someone else control the situation. Maybe it’s you who’s playing it safe, not me.”

Michaela had nothing to say to that.

“It’s really kind of liberating, you know, to totally let go and to let the guys make all the decisions for you. You don’t have to do anything at all. All you have to do is what you’re told to do. In fact, I know some guys who’d love to get together with you.”

“What?”

“You heard me. I could hook you up good if you let me. Unless of course, you’re playing it safe.”

No this was wrong.

“It’s up to you but I know some guys that would totally love to fuck a pregnant girl.”

To fuck a pregnant girl, she thought. Oh my God. Why did that sound so hot. They didn’t just want to fuck her. They wanted to fuck her because she was pregnant.

“So what do you say?”

“I’ll think about it.”

“I knew it. All talk, no action.”

It was a couple of weeks later and Michaela still couldn’t believe she’d let her new friend talk her into this but at the same time, she couldn’t help but admit just how hot this was all making her. “Wear something sexy,” Mary had told her.

“Come on, Mary. I’m pregnant.”

“I know. Wear something that shows that off. They’ll like that.”

“Who?”

“The guys I’m going to be introducing you to.”

There was little doubt in Michaela’s mind that when Mary said she was going to be introducing you to some guys, it wasn’t because they wanted to go to the mall with you. That girl was all about sex and about letting guys have whatever they wanted whenever they wanted it.

“So where are we going again?” Michaela asked again.

“I told you, don’t worry about it and besides, we’re already here.”

Mary pulled her car up to the curb and then she was climbing out of the car. “Come on, let’s go.”

Michaela still wondered where it was that her friend was leading her but she knew she was going to follow along wherever it was.

Mary led her to an apartment and she winked at her just before she knocked on the door.

Moments later, the door opened and a man peered out at the two of them before he focused on Mary. “Well now, would you look at who we have here. About time you came back around here.”

“I know. It’s been too long. I’m sorry but I brought a friend with me.”

The man looked at Michaela. “Did you now? Who is she?”

“Her name is Michaela and she needs to be fucked. She needs it bad.”

Now wait a minute, Michaela wanted to say and yet something stopped her. It just didn’t seem right to be going against what a man wanted and somehow it just seemed that with the way he was looking at her, if she contradicted what Mary had just said, she would be going against this man.

“Is she now?” His eyes drifted down. “You’re pregnant.”

Michaela nodded.

“Cool. I haven’t ever fucked a pregnant girl before.”

Michaela could feel her blood race.

“Well by all means,” the man said. “Come on in.”

There were at least five more of them in the apartment including the one at the door, and all of them waiting for the two girls to come into the apartment, five men who all looked rather ordinary, but still, five men. “Look at who we got here,” said the man who had greeted them at the door.

The men were all looking.

“Why don’t you take your clothes off,” the man instructed them.

Michaela looked at Mary and Mary looked back at her. “I think we have to do it,” Mary said.

Michaela nodded. She wasn’t sure why but she was sure that of course they had to do it and it wasn’t long before both women had stripped off their outer clothing and then before they’d stripped off all of their clothes altogether.

The two women were being led over to the sofa and then they were being told to sit on the couch. “Let’s see the two of you play with one another,” said the man who’d let the two of them into the apartment.

There was a moment of hesitation and then Michaela felt Mary’s hand on her belly and then that hand was moving up and was cupping her breasts and then the two women were leaning in and the two women were kissing one another.

They were still kissing one another when Michaela felt a hand stroke her shoulder and then there was another hand on her belly and when she turned her head, there was a man’s cock right there in her face.

“Suck it,” the man told her.

There was no question what she was going to do. She opened her mouth and she took his cock into her mouth.

Someone else’s hand was sliding down and then it was slipping between her legs and she could feel fingers pushing up inside her pussy.

Yet another hand was guiding her own hand to a nice, hard cock and without even being told to, her mouth slipped free of the one cock and then wrapped itself around that second cock.

Somewhere off beyond her, she knew Mary was doing the same thing, stroking and sucking cocks just like she was.

“Get your mouth back here, slut,” said the owner of the first cock. “Suck my cock.”

Obediently, Michaela brought her mouth back and she took that first cock back into her mouth.

Someone was pushing her knees apart and then that same someone was pulling her pussy to the edge of the couch. Moments later, she felt it, the feel of a cock sliding up inside her tight, wet pussy. Oh my God. These men were using her and it just felt so good and so right.

Someone had flipped Mary onto her hands and knees and as she now took that someone’s cock in her willing pussy, she was reaching forward with one of her hands and she was fondling one of Michaela’s tits.

Fuck, that was good. Not as good as the cock in her mouth or the one in her pussy but really, what could ever be better than a cock using her anywhere.

The man in her mouth groaned and moments later, he was cumming and Michaela couldn’t help herself. Even as the man pumped more and more of his seed into her mouth, she gleefully swallowed it down so he could give her even more and just when she didn’t think it could get any better than that, the cock in her pussy was doing the same thing for her.

No sooner had those two cocks finished unloading themselves in her than there were two more to take their place. Fuck yeah, she thought. That’s it. Fuck me.

They did and just like the two cocks before them, they too came inside her.

More, Michaela thought. Give me more.

But they weren’t giving her more. In fact, they were pulling her up off the couch. What? The college coed thought. Are we done already? She really wished they weren’t done. She really wished these men would use her some more.

But they weren’t done. They were just changing positions. Two of the men were sitting on the couch and what they obviously wanted was for Michaela and Mary to sit on their cocks.

That’s what they were doing. Side by side. The two of them each riding her own cock and each wanting to show that she was better at it than the other.

And that’s when Michaela felt it. There was a man behind her and there was no doubt where he wanted to put his cock. She’d never wanted a man to put his cock there before but now ...

But now it was just so good to let a man control her and even as she was taking her own cock there, she knew Mary was doing the same and if anything, that just spurred her on. She’d show her. She’d show her friend that she liked having men control her just as much as Mary did.

And that’s when the cock inside her pussy came and almost at the same time, she knew the same thing was happening inside her friend’s pussy and then there was the one in her butt and she couldn’t help but love the way these men were controlling her and her friend.

As Mary laid there in that post-orgy haze, she couldn’t help but feel the cum in her pussy and not for the first time, she realized her new friend had been right. She had been timid before but now ...

She hadn’t taken a birth control pill in the past two weeks and she’d never felt more alive than she felt right now. Birth control was playing it safe. It had taken the edge off but now ...

Now, everything was more vibrant. She liked that. She wasn’t pregnant of course she told herself but the way she was now was so much better than it had been before.