Yakko rapes me 2 (Impregnation/rape version)
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Because I got a request for an impregnation story, I thought I would make it as one part of the second part to "Yakko rapes me" This is a very explicit rape and impregnation story that involves the tearing of the cervix and blood.
The next day I met Yakko at the fountain, I hesitate because I wasn't sure as to weather or not I would get pregnant from having been raped the last time by him. Today I was wearing a pair of gray shorts and a gray spaghetti string top, my breast were even more swollen than ever. When I arrived at the fountain a little late I saw him watching me as I walked closer and closer to the fountain, he was shaking his head disapprovingly. The bulge in his pants was significantly bigger than last time.
"Why are you making me wait?"
He asked me.
My face flushed red.
"Sorry I had extra chores to do at home, and I wanted to get them done."
He shook his head again; I could tell he was pissed.
"All you ever do is chores."
The grip he had on my wrists tightened. Pulling away was use less, he was way too strong.
"You're hurting me, please we are friends. Friends forgive."
Eyeing me suspiciously he asked,
"Are you on birth control?"
Shaking my head no I said,
"I'll get an abortion if I am pregnant."
"No you won't."
He said than he leaned his face close to mine and whispered,
"Well you're going to be pregnant when I get done with you."
An overwhelming panic set it as I said,
"I am not ready for babies."
He grinned evilly at me.
"I have always wondered what a half human baby would look like."
Half pulling, half dragging he took me back to the same place from the last time.
"Take off those shorts now!"
He ordered me.
"No."
I said looking him in the eye, while I tried to pull out of his tight grip. Using all his strength he pushed me hard to the ground pulled my shorts down than unbuckled his belt and pulled his underwear down. Pushing my legs apart he pushed hard into my tighter than normal pussy. It pinched my insides harder than before; clearly he had enhanced his dick, pushing hard into me his hips moving back and forth rubbing against mine so tightly my hips began to hurt.
"You're too young to be a father."
Jabbing me so hard his dick bashed my cervix he said,
"And you're too old to be fucking little boys."
I cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, I wanted him to continue at the same time I didn't want to get pregnant.
"I am not fucking you, your fucking me."
"That's not what the police would say."
He said, putting his lips to mine, his big tongue shoved into my mouth.
"I think you've gotten tighter than the last time honey."
He said lovingly as he fondled my breasts, at times he grabbed and pinched so hard it caused me to cry out. Laying his body flat against mine he pushed himself into me, so hard that I could feel my cervix tear inside of me, blood flooded onto his dick from the ripping of tissues and exposed blood vessels.
"You're hurting me."
I cried out tears in my eyes, beads of sweat rolling down my head and face. My heart beating faster in my chest, so fast I could feel it in my ears.
He pushed deeper and into the tear in my cervix that grew wider with each thrust.
"Oh honey, you feel so wet and squishy inside."
"It's blood."
I said in almost a whisper.
"Your honey hole feels deeper than usual."
Hooking his arms under mine he pulled himself up and down like one would with a pull up.
"Oh dear what are you doing?"
I asked him breathing hard.
"That hurts so much, please stop doing that."
I begged desperately.
Smiling cockily at me he said simply,
"No."
Grabbing the shorts that were not too far away he shoved them into my mouth and said,
"Can't have you screaming for what I am about to do."
Pushing as hard into me as he can he said,
"Oh yes."
He did this again.
"Yes, almost there."
Repeating this about twenty times, beads of sweat dripped onto my face, both our bodies drenched with sweat.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, oh, ohhhhh."
He came so hard and so much I thought it would never end, it took him twenty minutes before he stopping cuming. Pulling out of me blood and cum dripping off of his dick some by the globs, he pulled a napkin out of one of the pockets of his pants and cleaned himself off. He pulled the shorts out of my mouth, my jaw sore from biting down on the shorts I rubbed my mouth trying to ease the pain in my jaw, I couldn't stand up. My hips and pussy hurt way too much.
"Help me, I can't get up."
I begged.
Buckling his belt he leaned down and said,
"I'll get you help."
He pulled a black cell phone out of his pants pocket.
The End?