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 Boston Legal: The Case of Jerry's Rise - nc, rp, teen, preg

   Katie Lloyd was in court that day on an important firm matter.  It
seemed that the firm's financial troubles were discovered to be the behind
the scenes work of four of the conservative justices sitting on the Supreme
Court.  Evidently the justices felt insulted and disgusted by Alan's
victory there.  So they went after the firm through their extensive
connections.

   When an old friend of Alan's discovered this he called to tell him and
Alan went to confront the justices after a scheduled presentations at
Harvard Law.  Unfortunately Denny came along and became confused, he
thought the justices were liberals ready to squash gun laws.  He shouted,
"from my dead body," pulled his guns and fired into the ceiling four times.
Now he and Alan were in jail and Katie was assigned to plea their cases and
post bond.

   Back at the office Jerry Espenson had spent the day in quiet reflection.
He knew that on a personal level he returned to the firm to prove to
himself that he could make partner.  But he also knew the firm brought him
in as a rainmaker.  He had many moneyed clients and a thriving practice. 
But even this was not sufficient to carry the firm past four ticked off
justices.

   Jerry felt betrayed.  It was just like the last time when that bitch
Shirley denied him his partnership.  She'd needed a knife to her throat to
get it that she was cunt and he was the main man.  And indeed, a few months
later when he had whipped their asses all over Boston courts the twat came
crawling to ask him back.  She'd even given it up, though she had made him
promise not to tell Carl or Denny that he had ass hammered her until she
bleated like a sheep.  But she must be laughing now since he'd just made
partner in a broke firm.

   Jerry's foul mood made him want to hit someone.  Everyone always thought
it was the Aspergers that made his otherwise nice demeanor suddenly turn
misogynist and violent.  Only Alan had recently tumbled to the idea that it
might be the other way around; that his natural state was to be a shark and
it was the Aspergers which made him seem like a nice guy.

   He sat fuming until long after everyone had left for the day.  He moved
to the balcony and sat pondering whether to pair up with Melvin Palmer who
was offering a million dollar bonus if he would come in to help with
defeating Alan in the cigarette appeals.  Jerry was enjoying one of Denny's
cigars and the total loneliness of the office.  Everyone was off, even the
cleaning crews had off, it was black Friday and no one wanted to make them
work.

   Jerry had left everything dark, so when the lights popped on suddenly he
took notice and saw Katie coming down the hallway looking very frustrated.
He said nothing and watched as she went to their shared office.  Setting
the cigar down he quietly opened the doors and slipped in.  He oftentimes
liked to watch Katie when she thought she was alone.

   Jerry wasn't disappointed.  Katie was sitting back in her chair undoing
the buttons to her grey blazer and the white blouse underneath.  Then she
reached in and began massaging her big English tits.  Her hands slipped the
front fastener to her bra so her tits sprang free and Jerry watched while
one of Katie's hands cupped and smoothed her udders, moving from one to the
other, milking and smoothing, all the while her other hand dialed her cell.

   "Yes, it's me.  What?  No, I did not get them out.  I did as you asked.
I pushed just a little too hard.  Alan and Denny though I was being zealous
but this new judge has the chip on her shoulder you mentioned.  What?  Yes,
you were right about that too.  I opened an extra button and she did keep
looking at my tits, she was very jealous.  But my God she is flat like a
boy.  Anyway, she caught me watching her, flushed red and bound them over
for trial and then she said she wouldn't set bail until Tuesday.  So they
get to spend the rest of the weekend in the slammer."

   Katie's hand seemed to tire of her knockers and instead it pulled up her
skirt, revealing a hairless, panty-less twat that seemed already moist from
the attention Katie had been giving her tits.

   As he watched the Brit wench, Jerry's hard-on solidified until it was
like stone.  He never knew if it was a family thing or because of his
Aspergers but his cock was enormous.  His last girlfriend had cried every
time he pound fucked her begging him to stop as he rammed her cervix over
and over until she had come to him one day and said he'd ruined her, that
she'd never be able to feel another man and he ought to marry her.  He'd
left her that day.

   Katie's conversation continued, "no, I haven't been able to get all his
clients.  He keeps their numbers and information on a special lap top,
never connects it to the office net.  Only accesses it with flash drives.
What?  Yes of course I have cultivated our friendship but Jerry is very
tight with client information.  He knows where his bread is buttered. 
What? Yes of course I am still cock teasing him.  I give the little dweeb a
flash now and then.  He even told me he loves me, as if I could ever go for
a gimped up loser like him.  What?  Go further?  You want me to, with that
big fucktard, oh no, please no.  Okay, okay, I'll get the information.  I
know the firm is collapsing and we need the client lists."

   Jerry watched Katie's fingers exploring her twat as she put the phone
down.  His own absolute control had returned and he'd made his cock lay
down.  So his suspicions were correct.  The Brit bitch had been assigned as
cock candy to get his business contacts.  He'd tried everything to draw her
out, but she was good, very good.  But they fucked up today.  She should
have checked the office before talking openly.

   He slipped back up the hall toward the front door and then turned round
to start back but this time made one of his trademark popping noises.  He
knew Katie would hear it.

   As he stepped into the office Katie was fixing her briefcase.  But Jerry
could tell she was keeping her head down to hide the flush in her face for
a moment longer.  Besides her now buttoned blazer hung in a way that told
him she hadn't had time to clasp the bra or blouse underneath.

   "Hi Katie, where are Alan and Denny?" "Hi Jerry, can you believe the new
judge wants them to learn a lesson.  She won't do the bail hearing until
Tuesday." "Hah, Denny over the weekend with Bubba the Bushwhacker, that's
not a pretty thought." "Jerry, you're are being cruel." The fake cigarette
popped into Jerry's mouth, "Cruel is my middle name.." He did not continue
because Katie snatched the cigarette from his lips with her trademark
controlling cunt move.  But she did not expect his next action at all.  He
stepped close and ripped open her blazer.  "You can take the cig Katie
cunt, the real cigar is growing right now and it's all for you." Katie was
in shock.  She stepped back and tried to slap him but Jerry suckered her
with a deep punch to her stomach.  He stood back watching her tits hang and
sway as she put a hand on the desk and stood bent over trying to get her
breath.  When he'd had enough of watching her wheeze he pulled her head up
and slapped her full force across the face.  She tried to fight put he was
a big man and after three blows she turned to run.  Jerry tripped her into
the hallway.  She splayed with her soaked English cunt flashing him. 
"Jerry, you stop this right now," she screamed.  "Just because I said I do
not feel for you that way, you cannot be this violent." "Ah the mother
speeches again," Jerry pulled her up by the hair and slapped her face again
and Katie fell back to the floor, her tits in full display, her legs
spread, her twat open and drooling.  He stood over her undoing his pants.
Katie was shivering as she tried to focus.  Then she saw it, 13 inches of
angry man meat, it had to be nearly both her hands around and it was blood
gorged.

   Jerry dropped between her legs and without so much as a second of nice,
he pushed his weapon up into her while Katie crawled backward trying to get
off the fire hydrant that was impaling her honey pit.  But Jerry was more
than used to women trying to get off his spear.  He grabbed her tight and
thrust as hard as his 6' 5" frame allowed and Katie screamed with tortured
anguish as she was raped by Jerry's monster.  Her tits heaved wildly as she
twisted and inhaled violently to feed her increasing screams.  Jerry loved
the feel of those knockers bouncing on his chest.  Katie was his straw
dog's girl, he'd grown up whacking off to that movie and now he had him his
own big titted English slit who was going to take it all day and night and
then some.

   Katie felt herself tearing and knew that Jerry was ruining her.  He
hammered up her twat, God where did he get that monster?  She felt him
whack into her cervix and then he was bouncing it, in and out, like she was
a fuck trampoline and she heard screaming from somewhere.  It took time to
realize it was her own voice.

   Jerry's hairy chest was sandpapering her boobs and he had her legs up
and pinned back so she could kiss her own knees and he didn't care at all
that she was spread splitting wide as he hammered home his monster.

   Then she felt it from way deep inside.  Oh my God, her cervix was
opening she could tell it thought she was having a baby or something.  It
was contracting and then Jerry hammered through and Katie screamed new
levels while Jerry laughed and threw even more weight into her, the monster
came on and she felt this fullness blast into her egg box.

   She looked up at Jerry, he grinned and she felt his short strokes begin
as he blew streams of swimmers to coat her eggs directly, spraying his hot
sperm where she could not hope to escape, she was taking Jerry babies
direct and he had this evil grin.  Oh my God she thought...

   Jerry watched the twat take his cum deep in her baby belly and then he
saw the shift.  It was always this way.  As his cum claimed her womb, his
sperm seeded her eggs, she shifted, and now she was looking up at him with
submissive adoration.

   She been claimed, bested, taken and impregnated and like tens of
millions of cunts through time she could no more keep from submitting to
her man than she could stop breathing.  Painful though it was she arched up
to spread even wider to satisfy her man.  And when he punched her tits
because he liked the sound it made and his cock stayed hard longer she
twisted this way and that to give him better angles.

   He beat her big English tits, bruising them as his cock continued to
find new sperm reserves to pour into her egg sack.  Finally when he was
done he withdrew and hardly needed to grab her hair and shove her down to
clean his tool.  She eagerly went to work cleaning him and when she was
done Jerry stood and closed up his shirt and pants.

   Katie staggered as she slowly climbed back to her feet, "Don't even
think of covering my breasts or pussy," Jerry commanded.  Katie nodded,
slipping all her clothes to the floor, gathering them to carry with her.

   In the office, "Who was that on the phone?" "Carl." "Carl, now that is a
surprise.  He is raiding the firm?" "Has been since he came, he saw how
desperate Shirley was and so he started fucking her.  She gave him the keys
to the place and he's been taking away the good clients ever since." "And
he's fucking you?" "Oh no, he doesn't fuck me.  He just uses me.  He knows
my immigration status is dicey since I got arrested twice as a college girl
working for radical causes.  So I have to have to have a job or they'll
send me home.  He's promised his new firm will hire me."

   Jerry stepped close, fondling Katie's nicely bruised tits, "Well good,
that new firm, it's going to be my firm and my chief assistant and fuck toy
will be the baby-maker Katie Lloyd." Katie blushed.

   Jerry then explained that tomorrow Katie would enter an emergency plea
to get Denny out because of his Alzheimer's, arguing it would be cruel to
keep him in.  Alan would have to stay there, but once they had Denny they
would bring him to the office.  Katie would then call Carl and ask him to
come, saying that she needed his help to open Jerry's files.  Meanwhile
Jerry would show Denny the hundred or so pics he had taken with his hidden
camera of Carl and Shirley fucking plus Katie's evidence of Carl's raiding
the firm.  Denny would go nuts with the gun they had already left on his
desk.  Jerry was sure Carl would end up as one dead duck.

   A week later Shirley announced the dissolution of the firm.  Carl's
funeral would be the following day.  Denny was in a special jail for
criminal dementia victims.  Alan offered Katie and Jerry jobs to which they
just laughed.  And on the last day, when almost everyone had left, some the
workmen came and changed the name on the door.  A new firm had bought the
space, the sign said JE Law.

   As the workmen went about their tasks they heard gagging and went to
investigate.  They looked in Jerry's new office and saw him seated at his
desk, Katie's head bobbing in his lap.  Jerry hands where in her hair and
were forcing Katie's head deeper onto his cock, she was choking.  Katie
noticed the workers and came up long enough to tell them to get back to
work.  Jerry laughed as she dove back down on his meat and went back to
swallowing it all down her choking throat.

   But Katie had a problem, Jerry wasn't fucking her for the next several
weeks so she would heal and the baby could get a good start.  So Katie had
to find him a twat to use.  She thought about it for awhile and then called
Jerry's sister Joy.  Ever since Joy's son had found out his former
girlfriend was actually his half-sister Katie had been getting reports on
their progress.  The boy was now okay with everything that had happened;
he'd moved on from the incest and found a new girl to boff.  Joy was
concerned because the new girl was only 14 but Katie told her not to worry,
boys were supposed to cherry pop girls.  But the news about the former
girlfriend and now half-sister was not so good.  Evidently, she was still
crying every day about how she'd fucked her brother, but she loved him, and
wanted it again, but he was her brother, but she wanted his baby.

   Katie called her and invited her over to Jerry's like a big sister. 
Since then she'd been helping Jerry enjoy her every day.  She was their
little incest slut, they kept her chained in the bedroom.  Life was good.