u/desperatelyhorny4_D

Club Date

I want to chat up a Tgirl, maybe one who's older than me by several years. We talk about going out, and I suggest going to a club since I've never been. She agrees, promises that she's an experienced club-goer, and she won't let anyone spike my drink.

We meet up at the club, and she spends the whole night encouraging me to drink my heart out. Buys me round after round until I'm so drunk I can barely stand anymore. She'll laugh at me a little, call me a lightweight, tell me she's taking me home.
Except he doesn't mean MY home, we're gonna be at *her* home.

She'll carry me to her car, put me in the passenger seat and grope me the whole way, while I drunkenly whine and ask her where we're going. She'll shush me and tell me we're home as we pull into her driveway. She'll carry me into her home and let me flop onto the couch, then she'll pull her phone out and let all her friends know she's found the perfect slut to use for the night.

They'll all show up with in minutes, strip me down and start using my drunk, slutty body. I won't be able to protest, I'm too drunk to even know what's going on. I'll wake up the next morning, half-dressed, hungover and full of cum.

She'll tell me it's just hers, and it's just one load because the condom broke. I'll tell her it's fine, go home and forget because one load isn't that dangerous, right?

I'll spend weeks not understanding how one measly load got me pregnant until a random number texts me a link to a porn video. A video that was taken of the night I got knocked up. I'll watch in horror, shock and ashamed arousal as I'm used by tgirl after tgirl after tgirl, and I'll rub my swelling belly wondering which of them caused the baby (or maybe babies?) growing in my womb.

I want to chat up a guy, maybe one who's older than me by several years. We talk about going out, and I suggest going to a club since I've never been. He agrees, promises that he's an experienced club-goer, and he won't let anyone spike my drink.

We meet up at the club, and he spends the whole night encouraging me to drink my heart out. Buys me round after round until I'm so drunk I can barely stand anymore. He'll laugh at me a little, call me a lightweight, tell me he's taking me home.
Except he doesn't mean MY home, we're gonna be at his home.

He'll carry me to his car, put me in the passenger seat and grope me the whole way, while I drunkenly whine and ask him where we're going. He'll shush me and tell me we're home as we pull into his driveway. He'll carry me into his home and let me flop onto the couch, then he'll pull his phone out and let all his friends know he's found the perfect slut to use for the night.

They'll all show up with in minutes, strip me down and start using my drunk, slutty body. I won't be able to protest, I'm too drunk to even know what's going on. I'll wake up the next morning, half-dressed, hungover and full of cum.

He'll tell me it's just his, and it's just one load because the condom broke. I'll tell him it's fine, go home and forget because one load isn't that dangerous, right?

I'll spend weeks not understanding how one measly load got me pregnant until a random number texts me a link to a porn video. A video that was taken of the night I got knocked up. I'll watch in horror, shock and ashamed arousal as I'm used by man after man after man, and I'll rub my swelling belly wondering which of them fathered the baby (or maybe babies?) growing in my womb.

I use my window to briefly leave my house a lot, so it's never locked. And it's so damn hot in my room that I sleep naked.
I fucking Hope that one night while I'm on the verge of falling asleep, I'll be jolted awake by someone sliding the window open. They'll slip in past my dresser, ignore my cluttered room, and pin me down on the bed. They'll forcefully make out with me so I can't scream, and stick their hands between my legs to find me totally soaked. I'll cry and try to protest, but they know exactly what I really want.
They'll stick their cock in me, forcing themselves in whether I can take their girthy cock or not, and whisper about how pretty I'll look when my belly starts swelling in a few months. They'll abuse my cunt for hours, stuffing my womb full, until the sun starts to rise.
Then they'll slip out of the house as easy as they slipped in, and I won't tell anyone how I got pregnant because I'll be too ashamed to admit how much I loved it.