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STORIES BY WOLLSTONECRAFT CLICK FOR STORY CODES GLOSSARY Presented here for your enjoyment are the stories of Wollstonecraft, the Stanley Kubrick of erotic stories. His works are mainly on the theme of cuckold and forced pregnancy, although some is consensual. Please enjoy, and remember to practice safe sex always! |
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M/F, Cuck, Preg "Jerry," she said, "you're sure you didn't come, right?" I looked up at her. "Uh-huh. Of course, I'm sure. Well, actually, I came, but I didn't ejaculate, so there's no sperm. Nothing came out of me, I promise. Judy, I don't want to make you pregnant." "Not even a drop? Jerry, I'm in the most fertile time of my cycle and right now it wouldn't take any more than a drop to make a baby grow inside me." "I know, Judy. It just take one sperm, but I didn't put any sperm in you. If that wasn't true, I would have had six new brothers or sisters by now. Judy, don't you trust me?" "I trust you," she said, looking down between her legs, "but I don't understand where this puddle came from." M/F, Cuck, Preg, Gang "Oh, yes, baby, fill me, fill me!" I squealed as again he savagely stabbed back into me and again the thickness deep inside me grew thicker before it again jerked and fired another great rush of potent sperm deep into me. I felt my convulsing vagina pulling and sucking at the thick cream, drawing it deep into my womb. Over and over, the massive flesh within me pulsed and pumped, flooding me, filling me, and my thirsty vagina greedily drank it down, squeezing and milking every sweet drop of the prolific inseminate from the ejaculating spike I held so tightly inside of me. "Yes, baby, yes, baby," I cried over and over, even after he was drained and collapsed on top of me. As we both strained to catch our breath, I stroked his hair. "That was so good, so good," I moaned. "Oh, God, Kim," Jack whispered as he rolled off me, "I'm so sorry, I tried to pull out, but I--I couldn't and I--I could have made you--made you--" "Pregnant?" I finished. "Well, if I'm regular, and I usually am, I should be at my most fertile time." M/F, Cuck, Preg She yelped over and over, in ecstacy and in fear. Each powerful stab of his prick pounded stingingly into her cervix. Each sharp spasm of her pussy squeezed another great gush of cum out of his dick. Each searing torrent shot right into her womb, straight to the fertile egg hidden deep in her belly. She knew he was making her pregnant, she knew it, she knew it. She didn't want a baby inside her, didn't want her belly to bulge out with his child, didn't want her breasts to swell with milk, but his cum was in her now and there was no way to stop it, to keep it from impregnating hte egg deep inside her. She screamed. Even as his balls finshed draining into her, even after he collapsed onto her heaving breasts, even after her sitll-sucking pussy squeezed his soft penis out of her cum-drenched pussy, even after he lifted himself up off her and silently dressed and left, she screamed. Then she whimpered. Then she cried. M/F, Cuck, Preg In response to her spasming vagina clutching his manhood, the boy's breathing became short and sharp. The novice recognized it as a sign that he was about to ejaculate. "No!" she screamed in horror as she realized that he was about to inundate her with his seed. "No!" she screamed again as she recalled the half-forgotten teachings that told her when she was at her most fertile. She'd thought she'd never have to concern herself with that, but now the knowledge that she was at that moment, indeed, ripe for fertilization filled her mind with a freezing terror. "Oh, God, please, no, please," she cried as she felt the boy's body tensing in preparation even as his thick penis plunged into her even more deeply. M/F, Cuck, Preg His ejaculation was strong and immense. He instinctively understood that this was his last chance to spawn and she instinctively understood that his great outpouring would root and thrive within her. "Oh, God, Louis, I can feel it! It stream into the mouth of my womb, so deep inside, so deep!! The surges, oh, God, he surges so! He fills me, oh, he fills me full, I drown in his seed, Louis, and he throbs and gushes still, oh, God, he fills my womb and his staff gushes still! So much, God, so much of his seed in me, oh, God, and more and still more!! He throbs so, oh, God, the throbbing, the throbbing in me, in me!! Oh, he fills me to overflowing, I can feel it running out of me and, oh, God, he gushes still, he gushes still!! Oh, God, Oh, God!!" With a final grunt, the soldier collapsed on top of her, his need finally drained. "Oh, God," Marie sobbed, "it twitches inside me still! Oh, the fluttering inside me, oh God, oh, God." M/F, Cuck, Preg Jessie knew the danger. The head of his penis was pressed tight into the opening of her vagina. At any moment, he could push himself up into her, forcing the head into the opening of her womb and pump it full with his seed. Even if he didn't push, he could start spurting and his seed would be inside her. Even now, the head, pressed within her, was seeping his seed from the tip. She knew she was ovulating. She knew that if just one of his sperm passed through her labial lips, she could become pregnant. Yet the oozing head was past the folds, was lodged between them, was even now releasing his seed into her labia. His sperm, swimming up past her hymen, through her vagina and into her womb, impregnating the egg inside her. Making a baby inside her. Her baby. His baby. M/F, Cuck, Preg Her mind screamed in panic, He's coming!! He's coming in me!! He's spurting his cum in my pussy, cum in my pussy, he's coming in me, oh fuck, oh fuck, fuck!! Bobby's powerful thrusts drove his throbbing cock pounding into her cervix again and again, squirting pulse after thick pulse of his virile seed into her grasping pussy. Her thirsty cunt sucked at the potent syrup, pulling it high up into her womb. "Suck my cum, sweet pussy. Suck it in, baby, sweet sucking pussy, suck my cum, suck my cum," Bobby moaned over and over as his cock pumped and spat jet after jet of his thick cream into her pulling, spasming pussy. "Fuck, oh, fuck, oh, fuck," Terri cried again and again. Fuck, I'm pregnant, I'm pregnant, I've got a baby in me, he put a baby in me, he made me pregnant, fuck, oh God, oh fuck, fuck!! She felt the cruel spike pierce in again and again, throbbing and spurting again and again, pumping more and more of his cum inside her. M/F, Cuck, Preg Even as Billy grunted his pleasure, I felt his cock growing again, replenishing its strength. Then it jerked again against my cervix as it spurted another burst of sperm. As quickly as his milky seed flooded my pussy, my constricting muscles pulled it up into my fertile womb, making Billy growl in delight, making his dick grow even fatter than the last time, spitting his cum even more forcefully through my open cervix and into my thirsty womb. Groaning in fear and pleasure, I realized that my carnal rapture was increasing my chances of getting pregnant. Again and again Billy's engorged stiffness twitched and pumped inside me, filling me to overflowing with his cum and, in all likelihood, making him a father. My pussy sucked and pulled at his gushing cock, hungrily ingesting his cum. I could feel the millions of tiny sperm wriggling around inside me, racing through my womb, rushing to impregnate me. M/F, Cuck, Preg When the breeder arrived, he immediately knelt between my legs. He fixed his eyes on my breasts, then slowly lowered them to the soft curves of my mound and stared intently into the furrrow. My eyes were rivited on the immense column of flesh jutting out of the dense, matted thicket of fur below his belly. It quivered and pulsed as if impatient to plunge into me. It was quite a bit longer and thicker than I'd expected, and as I watched it swelled even larger. At its base on both sides I could see the bulbs expanding, tightening the sac, swelling up with the seed he would plant in my breeding pocket to root and ripen inside me. My body shuddered, my furrow flooded and I fought for control. He leaned forward over me, supporting himself with his arms, placing a hand on either side of me on the bed between my arms and breasts. His face was just above mine, and I stared into his eyes. He smiled, but said nothing, and looked down between us, his breath blowing warm through the valley between my breasts. M/F, Cuck, Preg As the great shaft continued to viciously pound into her, stretching her to accommodate its great mass, her pussy grew wet and the stiff flesh grew slick with her discharge. To her shock, the pain was changing to pleasure. Her screams of agony became outcries of passion. To her horror, she found her buttocks pushing into his groin to meet each intense hammering of his hips. "Yer beginnin' to love it, ain't 'cha, darlin'? You love havin' that big, black cock inside you, don't 'cha? G'wan, sugar. You gon' come on the big nigger stick. You know you will. And when that ol' buck comes, you gon' be mama of a big ol' nigger baby. Won't your papa be proud?" She was meeting him thrust for thrust now, her voice a guttural moan, her mind a jumble of passion and terror. She remembered the girls at school saying that if you orgasmed when a boy was shooting his semen into you, you were sure to get pregnant. She fought the waves of desire swelling within her, fought the fire growing and licking at her insides, but the stroking flesh so deep in her inflamed her wanton lust. It suddenly flared and blazed through her and she shuddered as the orgasm engulfed her and she screamed in rapture. Her pussy spasmed on the driving cock buried inside her, making her black violator pound into her even more ruthlessly. M/F, Cuck, Preg Soon Tom's grunts became more and more urgent. "Oh, God, love, I-- it's so-- I can't--" His thrusting became sharper and more intense and I knew he was on the edge. "Oh, yes, Tom," I screamed, "do it! Do it! Come inside me, fill me with your seed! Drive it deep into me, deeper, Tom, deeper! Fill me, fill me, come in me, do it, do it! Fill me, do it now!" His cock suddenly expanded and then with a fierce upward jerk it erupted, blasting a massive gush of seed deep into me with such force that I cried out at the shock! Howling in release, he fired jet after jet of his sperm into me, his pumping hips driving it even deeper, forcing it into my fertile womb where the egg I knew was waiting for impregnation. M/F, Cuck, Preg He was in me and he'd soon drive his seed into me, filling me. He was thrusting harder and faster now and I knew he was about to come. Then I felt him start to throb inside me, and I knew he was pumping his semen deep into me, coursing and racing up into my womb to impregnate the egg inside me and make our baby grow. Our baby. I grabbed his hips, pulled him into me and cried, "OhYes! God Yes! In...me...come...in...me! Oh!! God! Sooo good...yes...Oh God!! Oh GodYes! God Yes!!". As he jerked and gushed I began to shudder and constrict, milking every drop of his sweetness from him. But even as the orgasm consumed me, I remembered. I remembered last night. I remembered the wedding gift. M/F, Cuck, Preg Its true purpose. For a brief instant I thought about the old purpose. I recalled the films they showed us in health class. I pictured millions of tiny sperm rushing through the womb, swimming up the fallopian tubes, surrounding and attacking the egg until one impregnated it. I imagined that going on in my body. I immediately banished the thought. "You are, indeed, a deft student, little Roe," Tsu told me. "You have innately understood and have quickly mastered the technique of the yang. You will participate in the afternoon ceremony and all thereafter. I must take my leave." He bowed and kissed my abdomen, making my shiver return briefly. He then stood erect and, as the lights in the room began to dim, he moved into the darkness at one of the corner of the room. "Thank you, Tsu," I called after him.
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