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 Drugged and Bred by The Womb Raider the.womb.raider@gmx.com

   Staring down at the cruel stick, I said to myself "This can't be
happening." Yet I knew it was.  The test was cheerful in it's finality. 
One line: Negative Two Lines: Positive.

   With a heavy sigh, I sat down on the lid of the toilet.  Why did this
happen?  Why me?  What was I going to do?  Tears slowly started to well in
my eyes as I saw all my life plans shattered with those two lines.  "I'm
only 15 ...  and I'm pregnant."

   I closed my eyes, but the memory came rushing back to me like it was
yesterday.

   I had always been a good girl.  While some of my other friends were
going out and getting drunk and doing God knows what, I was at home
studying.  I wasn't a nerd or anything, though.  I might not have been the
most popular girl in school, but I was by no means unpopular.  Honestly, I
was somewhere in the middle between the two extremes.  I received my fair
share or stares at school from the guys, but they all knew I wasn't the
kind of girl who went slutting herself around.

   I had a boyfriend or two, but nothing serious.  I wouldn't be allowed to
officially date until I was 16, something I was very much looking forward
to.  So in the meantime I had to occupy myself with school functions.

   I still remember every detail.  It was the night of the big basketball
game between our school and St.  Marks.  Every year St.  Marks beat us
soundly, so you can imagine our entire schools surprise when we squeaked by
them at the last minute to grab the win.  It was amazing.  I still to this
day can't believe we won.

   After the game, the host schools students usually threw parties,
something about building relations between the student bodies.  They
weren't official functions, but the administration did encourage them,
provided that no one was caught with alcohol.  This suited me fine, as I
never drank, so I looked forward to the parties every year for the past 3
years.

   I had been invited to Kayla's for the after game party, which I eagerly
accepted.  Kayla always had the biggest party, the one most of both teams
went to.  Her parties were very hard to get into.  I danced with a couple
guys, jumped around, and generally had a great time.  When a slow song came
on I realized I didn't have anyone to dance with, I pulled myself off the
dance floor.  A drink was handed to me, and after sniffing it for alcohol I
took a very small sip.  Root beer.  I went to the couch to rest my feet and
relax.

   Sitting on the sofa I quietly drank my soda and watched my classmates
having a good time.  When the song ended I went to get up, but another slow
song came on, so I rested my butt back down.  Obviously the party was
getting into the "hook up" part.  All too soon I was joined on the couch by
couples making out.  I tried to excuse myself, but I was wedged in. 
Occasionally a boy would go to grope his girl, and would miss and grab me
instead, I politely took his hand and put it on the girls shoulder.  After
this had happened three times I decided it might not have been an accident
and it was time to get some fresh air.  I crawled over the couples and
excused myself.

   The night air was so crisp, I loved it.  I went off just outside the
bright lights of the party to sit beneath a large Oak tree to look at the
stars.  They were so pretty, like little angels just flying around on a
black cloth.  They twinkled oh so nice.  But awfully hazy, like I couldn't
focus.

   Soon I heard the sound of two boys coming my way, voices low.  From what
I could hear, it sounded like they were looking for someone.

   "Where did she go?"

   "I don't know.  I saw her go this way."

   "Well we had better find her.  I wanna win this year!"

   I was about to turn around and tell them I'd been out here for a while,
and no one had come this way when suddenly a boys voice was right next to
me.

   "Here she is!".  Two pairs of footsteps approaching.

   "Well, well, well ...  why were you hiding all the way out here girl?"

   I was about to respond when the same voice said "Did she take it?"

   The response was immediate "Yeah, slipped it in her soda.  Dumb bitch
didn't even look at my face!  I'm telling you, root beer does it every
time."

   Suddenly I felt a hand on my bare leg.  "Mmmm ...  and she's soft ... 
and fit.  Much better than last year.  That cow was huge." Hey!  This guy
was being awfully bold.  I tried to slap him, I really did, but my body
just wouldn't respond.  My hands stayed on the ground, like they were
rooted there.

   "Like you cared, you still fucked her."

   "Yeah, but I had to finish on her face.  It sucked." The hand moved up
my leg and under my skirt, right between my legs to cup my crotch through
my panties.  I tried to close my legs, but couldn't.

   "And man!  She's warm.  I can't wait!" I felt myself be pushed down onto
my back.  What was happening?

   I heard the 2nd boy say "You owe me for this one."

   To which the 1st replied "Yeah, yeah, yeah." My skirt was pushed up to
my waist as I felt his fingers hook into my panties and tug them down and
off.  Suddenly I knew all too well what these boys had in mind.  Oh god no,
not like this!

   Suddenly something soft was placed over my face as the 2nd laughed "Man,
you are too evil!"

   "Yeah, I know.  Mmmm ...  I'm going to enjoy this." I heard the sound of
a belt being undone, then the ziiiip of zipper being lowered and the rustle
of clothes.  I knew he had just bared himself.  I tried to move, to get
away, but it was like a huge hand was holding me down, not letting me move
a finger.

   I heard a cell ring, then the voice of the 2nd boy.  "One down.  Felicia
White"

   "FUCK!  No way am I missing out this year!"

   I knew Felicia ...  She was kind of a bitch.  Why were they saying her
name?

   I felt his hands on my legs again, then he spread them.  I cringed
inside, I could feel his eyes on me, the part of me that defined me as a
girl.  This was all happening so fast.  I heard him spit and then he
smeared his hand over my crotch.  Then his weight was pressing down on me
as he got on top of me.  Alarm bells were going off like crazy inside my
head, telling me to run, fight, escape.

   Instead, all I could do was lay there.  I felt a sudden pressure and
slight burning against my vagina, and I knew it was his hard penis pressing
against the gates of my girlhood.  I heard him panting above me, inches
from my ear.  Then abruptly the burning sensation intensified and I heard
him gasp.

   He was inside me.

   "Oh yeah!!!  I'm in!  Mmmm ...  man she's tight ...  mmmm." My vagina
was sending very loud complaints to my brain, telling it that it REALLY
didn't like what was happening to it.  But I couldn't fight back.  The boys
penis dug deeper inside me, Then it felt like a red hot poker had been
shoved right up me and he bottomed out inside me.

   "Oh yeah!  This bitch WAS a virgin!  mmmmm" He stayed still for a
second, then my deepest fears were realized as I felt him start to
rhythmically move inside me.  It was happening, I was being raped.

   Again the cell rang.  "Two down.  Katie Watts.  Virgin."

   Katie?  I knew her too, She was a friend of mine and she was really
sweet.  I suddenly realized why they mentioned Felicia before.  Victims. 
To think that this was happening to Katie too made me cry inside. 
Meanwhile the boy inside me was enraged as he started thrusting harder and
faster.

   "No ...  fucking ...  way ...  am ...  I ...  not ...  winning!  Start
texting!"

   "You know I can't do that.  Not until it's done."

   "Fuck that ...  I'll give you a shot at her too, just start texting and
send when I tell you.  Get her name."

   I heard my purse being unzipped and dumped out.

   "Amber Sain.  Your bitches name is Amber."

   The boy inside my girlhood was thrusting at a brutal speed.  It was
agony.  No amount of pain could have prepared me for it.  To feel his thick
penis moving inside me was torture.  I wasn't wet, and each thrust lit
fires inside me as his hard shaft dragged and rubbed against my sensitive
flesh.

   It felt like it went on for years.  I was just praying for it to be
over. Please, God, let it end.  All too soon God granted my wish.  The boy
inside me yelled "SEND!" in my ear, then I felt his thick penis wedge all
the way up inside me and stay there, it gave a couple hard throbs, and then
a warmth spread in my lower belly.  Suddenly the pain was less, only cut it
back to a dull ache.

   I was glad for the pain to lessen, until a red light flashed in the back
of my brain, and I realized just what the throb and warmth inside me meant.
It could only be one thing.  While I was ...  used to be a virgin, I knew
enough about sex to know what had just happened.  This boy had just cum
inside me!

   The boy on top of me stayed still for a couple more seconds, totally
quiet, as I felt his throbs slow and finally stop.  It was almost like a
dream, and I was waiting to wake up.  The dream was shattered as I heard
the 2nd boy's voice say "You got it.  Final contestant."

   "Mmmmm ...  she felt amazing." I felt the his softening penis slip out
of me, and his weight was lifted.  "You gotta try her.  Her cunt is so
amazing.  It just sucks the cum outta ya."

   I heard another rustle of clothes and then a weight was back on top of
me.  Again I felt a hard penis probing my entrance, then push inside.  I
realized the 2nd boy was up inside me now.

   "Oh man!  You weren't lying!  This is one comfy cunt!" He began
thrusting.  I died inside as I felt him rocking inside me.

   I remember thinking to myself that the pain wasn't nearly as bad this
time.  It still hurt, but it wasn't agony.  It certainly wasn't
pleasurable, but I thanked God for the small blessing that my second time
didn't feel like my soul was being ripped from me through my vagina.

   All too soon I felt the boy start short stroking inside me, just like
the 1st had, and then he pushed deep and held there.  I knew what was about
to happen, but was still startled by the sensation of the hard penis inside
me come to life as it gave several hard jumps and kicks inside my most
sacred spot.  The warmth spread in my lower belly again.  I knew at that
moment I was holding the sperm from two different boys deep up inside my
vagina.

   After he finished the 2nd boy gave a very content sigh, then pulled out,
leaving me feeling strangely hollow inside.

   I heard both boys zip up their pants.  It was over, thank the Lord.  If
I could have screamed, I would have.  But all I could do was lay there and
feel the cold air on my vagina.  I saw a flash and then heard a beep. 
Pictures.  They were taking my picture as I laid there, legs still spread
wide from the rape.  Flash.  Another picture.  Then a pause and another,
slightly further.

   "Man, we were in that!  Amazing!  It's already closed up again, hardly
leaking at all." I realized the further flash meant they were taking a
picture of my vagina.  God.  I hoped these didn't wind up on someones
Facebook.

   "Thanks for the pussy, Amber.  You felt amazing!  And such a slut,
letting two boys you don't know fuck you and cum up your pussy?  What would
your parents say?  It would be a shame if they found out.  We know where
you live.  If you tell anyone, these pictures will find their way to Mommy
and Daddy Sain." A chill ran up my spine as I heard them laugh and walk
away.

   I don't know how long I laid there before I was able to move.  I removed
the cloth from my face, realizing it was my panties.  Crying I slipped them
back up my legs and smoothed out my skirt.  No one would even know.  Never.
I don't remember walking home, but the next thing I know I was soaking in
my bathtub, staring at the tile.

   That was 2 months ago.  I never told anyone.  Not even Katie.  How could
I look at her and know the same thing had happened to her?  I just tried to
put it behind me.

   But the pregnancy test in my hand told me it would never be over.  How
could I tell my friends?  My family?  My boyfriend?  He was so respectful
of me.  How could I tell him I was carrying another boys baby?

   I couldn't think about that right now.  I shoved the test in the bottom
of the trashcan and tied the bag, taking it to the can in the garage before
I went to school, trying to think of anything other than the baby that was
growing inside me at that moment.

   A week later I received a padded envelope in the mail.  Inside was a
note, my pregnancy test, a folded piece of paper, and pictures from the
night of my rape.  With trembling hands, I read the note.

   "Amber, I found this in the trash.  I've been watching you ever since
that night, hoping for this.  And now it's happened.  You made me a lot of
money with this test.  Please allow me to explain.

   The teams from both your school and ours have an arrangement.  When they
are the visitors, they are allowed to sample our female classmates.  When
we visit, we get to fuck yours.  Over the years a competition has
developed, the rules of which you will find on the other page.

   I just wanted you to know you were a sweet piece of ass, the best I've
ever had, and it was a pleasure being your first.  I know you didn't enjoy
it, but I don't care.  You got me off, I got you pregnant, and now you've
earned me a nice bankroll.  Thanks.  -Your baby's daddy"

   Feeling like the world was crashing down upon me, I read the rules page

   St.  Marks / Holy Cross Baby-making rules

   1) Only those on the varsity team of the visiting school can compete. 
No members of the J.V.  team may compete.

   2) Each member wishing to compete will pay $50 for the drug.  No refunds
or credit will be made.

   3) At the after game party the member will slip the drug to a girl from
the home teams school.

   4) The drug usually works within 15 minutes.  The member must isolate
the girl during that time, to avoid attracting attention.

   5) Once the drug is working the girl will be unable to move or resist.
The member may have sex with her in any way he wants.

   6) Only the first 3 members to "cum" inside the vagina of the girl will
be entered into the drawing.  Once 3 members have entered the drawing, all
other members MUST NOT CUM INSIDE THEIR GIRL.

   6) A member of the home school will act as referee on which members were
the first three to enter the contest.

   7) After the night of the party, the three members are responsible for
watching their girl.

   8) The first member to provide proof that the girl he was with that
night became pregnant will win 25% of the money.  If the girl was a virgin
and became pregnant, the member will receive 50%.

   9) 25% will go to the home schools team fund, the remaining 25% will be
used to purchase more drug.

   10) Members who are found to have revealed their identities to their
girl will be reported to the police as the serial rapist they have been
searching for.

   I read the letter and rules sheet three times.  I couldn't believe it.
My reproductive system was a pawn in their game, and I was paying the price
for it.

   I sat down on my bed, tears welling in my eyes.  What was I going to do?

   ~~~ FINI ~~~

   I've received quite a few requests for a follow up story.  Most want
Amber to get revenge.  While I appreciate the feedback, I've always viewed
this as a one-and-done story.  Sorry.
   If someone wants to write a follow up, be my guest.  :)