Fertile. Raw. Creampie. Ovulating. Total slut. Baby factory. Sperm diet. Knocked up. Cum dump. Always pregnant. Single mother. Impregnation addict.
Pricilla: My mind! I can’t control it! I’m so horny! Yesterday, I was my normal self, and after some crazy dreams I woke up bombarded with thoughts of huge throbbing dicks!
Pricilla’s mind: Breed me! Breed me! I need cock! I need sperm! My egg needs to be fertilized!
It felt like Pricilla was hearing these words instead of thinking them. Her pussy burns as she hears it. Pricilla’s mind shows her big, fat, hard, ejaculating cocks, over and over. She can’t escape. She has to fight to see what is in front of her.
Pricilla: I need dick!
Her pussy gushes and her womb quivers. Puberty has taken Pricilla by storm. She doesn’t know about masturbating. She has seen porn when a friend showed her a video as a prank. It didn’t do anything for her then, but she remembers a few key terms.
She types away, getting entranced with her collection of pornography. Juices run down her legs. She feels the need deep inside of her, it doesn’t even occur to her to rub her clit. In her mind, the only thing that will satisfy her is a cock deep inside.
Pricilla’s mind: You’re a big, fat, stupid, cum guzzling slut. You need cum. You need to get pregnant…
The last line echoes in her mind.
Pricilla: I need to get pregnant. I need cock. I need to be bred.
Her legs tremble.
Pricilla: I need to be a slut.
Pricilla turns to her closet and pulls out one of her school uniforms and goes to town with the scissors.
Pricilla: No, shorter. I’m a slut. Just enough to not get arrested.
She has a five-inch skirt and is holding the scissors at the four-inch line.
Palpatine: Dew it.
Palpatine might as well be in the room. It is hard for her to differentiate thoughts from reality. She begins scissoring away. It hits her with a huge hit of dopamine. She’s done and admires her work, then looks at the three-inch line. Her brain turns to fire. She scissors down slowly, dopamine being released hard along the way. She looks at the two-inch line.
Pricilla: Nah, that’s enough.
She tries on her three-inch skirt, and it just barely covers her pussy. She turns around and plays with the height of her skirt.
Pricilla: A little ass crack, a little ass cheek, so long as you can’t see my asshole, we’re ok.
She bends over and flashes herself in the mirror.
Pricilla: Oh, is this too much?
Pricilla’s mind: Perfect.
Pricilla: It is perfect.
Pricilla: Now, what about the top?
Pricilla’s mind: Cut it up. Rip the buttons. cleavage, underboob, make sure the nipples are poking through.
Pricilla gets to work.
Pricilla’s mind: Lose the panties. Wear the socks and lace sandals. Go outside.
As if entranced, she obeys every command. She undoes the screen to her window and jogs away from her house, dripping fluids every few feet. She sees a boy from class.
Jacob: Pricilla, what is going on?
Pricilla: Jacob, I need to fuck! I need to get pregnant!
Jacob: Ok, go get your pregnant then.
Jacob is too young and naïve to understand. She keeps running and running. Eventually finding herself in a bad part of town. She sees an old black man, watering his lawn with a hose.
Pricilla: Sir! I need your help! It burns! I can’t take it anymore!
Jenkins: Calm down ma’am, I’m here to help! It burns? I’m gonna hose you off, ok? Where is it?
Pricilla: Everywhere.
He showers her with the hose. Her nipples show up instantly.
Pricilla: Oh god, it burns inside me.
Jenkins: Inside you?
Jenkins prepares to shove the hose in her ass.
Pricilla: Oh god, it’s just like…
She pulls up her skirt as she rubs her thighs together, showing him her bald pussy.
Pricilla: I need a baby! I need to get pregnant! I’m so horny!
She falls to her knees begging and crying.
Pricilla: I need to cum!
Jenkins pulls out his phone and begins to text someone, but decides they need to see it for themselves, and hits record.
Pricilla: Please! I need your cock! Will you get me pregnant? I need you to fill my pussy with your sperm! I can’t take it!
Pricilla falls to her back and raises her hips to the camera, tugging the skirt like she wants to rip it off. The camera gets the perfect angles of her dripping wet pussy. She flips over, face in the grass and ass in the air, pulling her ass cheeks apart.
Pricilla: Knock me up! Breed me! Breed me!
Pricilla’s mind: Breed me!
Jenkins: Ma’am, I’m gonna get you the help you need!
He sends the video.
Jenkins: Come inside, I call first dibs.
Pricilla: I need a baby!
Jenkins sets her on the kitchen table and Pricilla spreads her legs. When he saw Pricilla's pretty white bald pussy, it took over his mind. His cock rushes to attention, and pulls it out.
Pricilla: Oh, Jenkins, put it in! Breed me! Oh my god!
The stretching of her pussy and the heat from his cock sends a surge of oxytocin to her mind. Her pupils dilate, she finds herself deeply in love with Jenkins and pulls him in for a kiss. He starts fucking her rhythmically, bottoming out against her cervix.
Pricilla: Breed me! Breed me! Knock me up! Get me pregnant!
Jenkins: Yeah, baby, I’m gonna knock you up!
Pricilla: Knock me up! Knock me up! Pour your sperm all over my egg. Fertilize me! Get me pregnant!
Jenkins: Ah, shit! I’m gonna cum!
His cock boils over. He presses deep against her cervix and fills her womb with his thick mess. Her pussy quakes, and the heat from his spunk triggers her first orgasm. Her womb is her weak spot. Her legs seize and contract, pulling him in tighter as he continues to throb.
Carl: I saw that video Jenkins, where’s the little spinner?
Pricilla opens the door.
Carl: My, my. You are pretty. Looks like you’ve had a little fun already!
He looks at her messed up hair.
Pricilla: Will you help get me pregnant?
Carl: God damn! Sure, I can help. We’ve got a whole gang ready to help out. But first, I need to get me some sloppy seconds!
Pricilla: When you cum, make sure you do it in my pussy, ok?
Carl: Yeah, ok. I can do that.
Pricilla leads him inside. Carl leaves the door ajar and Pricilla turns to aggressively undo his pants; nine inches of solid meat dangle before her eyes.
Pricilla’s mind: Sperm. Get sperm. Get sperm inside you and penetrate your eggs. Breed now. Always pregnant. Always fucking. Cum. Cum. Cum…
She jumps towards Carl’s chest, locking her hands behind his neck. He catches her with two handfuls of ass and lets her sit on his cock. She mashes her pussy on the shaft, eager to put it in. They can’t help but kiss, and all of the sudden, he jams it inside.
Pricilla: Mmm.
They fuck standing up, right next to the front door. Both gyrating and moving their hips in unison. Pricilla’s pussy pulls him in. It doesn’t want to let go. It squeezes and spasms against his cock, milking him towards an orgasm.
Carl: Fuck! I’m gonna cum!
Pricilla: Cum inside me!
Carl: Aahh!
He lets loose a powerful orgasm. Flooding her womb and adding to the concoction. Her womb expands like a vacuum, drinking it all in. The heat and pressure send her over the edge. She can’t help but cum. Throb after throb of Carl’s thick, baby making spunk pile up inside her. Her arms and legs seize up and she grits her teeth. Her eyes cross over as she forgets how to breathe. Finally, Carl pulls out, but Pricilla has gone blind. She’s sitting on the couch waiting for her vison to return, and when it does, she sees Carl and three more black men.
Nick: Damn Carl, you really gave her a workout!
Carl: She milked it right out of me. Her womb drank everything, no mess, man. Go to town.
Nick: How’re you doin, little one?
Pricilla: Breed me. I need cock. I need cum. Give me your sperm, it hurts so bad, please!
She stumbles towards Nick but is too dizzy to walk straight.
Nick: Relax girl. We gotchu.
His cock becomes solid, and he lets his eleven-inch fat monster out of his shorts, then presses the head against her pussy and she presses back against him. It’s a tight fit but he manages to get the head in. It grips him tightly as he works his way deeper. Clinging to him as he pulls out.
Jerome: God damn that’s tight!
Pricilla gushes over his cock.
Brett: Hurry up Jerome!
Jerome: Oh, it’s not gonna take long!
He rams her like a little toy. Giving her pussy small rips and tears that feel euphoric.
Jerome: Fuck, I’m gonna cum!
A hot blast of cum hits her in the back of the womb, instantly triggering her orgasm. A bulge the size of your fist protrudes out of her, and her belly ripples with each throb.
Pricilla: Oh god, yes! Fucking impregnate me! Fertilize my egg with your seed! Knock me up! Knock up this preteen little slut! Get knocked up! Get pregnant! Raw, bareback, babymaking sex! Creampie! Impregnation! Ovulating! Sperm magnet! Total slut! Single mom! Baby factory!
Her ovaries ache and her womb quivers. Jerome gives Pricilla a few more jolts and waits for her cervix to close up before pulling out. Her pussy muscles tighten as it hungers for more.
Carl: Shit, this girl is a nymph!
Their cocks throb and fill Pricilla’s pussy with over four hundred million sperm, giving her a fat problem to deal with. Her cervix closes and holds tightly. Sperm races towards her eggs. More black guys walk through the front door.
Malik: What’s up home boys? Shit, look what’s goin on! I didn’t know it was that kind of party!
The boys laugh. Malik, Tyrone, Andre, Marquis, Jalen, Other Tyrone, Darnell, Malcom, Jermaine, Rashad, and Demitrius all walk in. Rashad sets up a tripod.
Rashad: Look into the camera and tell us who you are.
Pricilla: I’m Pricilla, a fertile ovulating teenage slut who needs to be impregnated by countless hung black men with huge balls and thick potent loads! My womb aches for it! I need to have lots of black babies! Always pregnant! Always cumming! Creampie, creampie, creampie, creampie, creampie! Knocked up, ovulating, baby making sex! Fuck me to death!
Palpatine: Gooood.
This got everyone hard. The boys make an assembly line. The first, biggest, hottest, load is gonna fill her womb. Malik goes first.
Malik: Oh, fuck she’s tight! This is gonna go quick!
He gives her a few thrusts and busts, straight through her cervix, hitting Pricilla’s orgasm button.
Malik: She’s got a grip- God damn!
Pricilla contracts aggressively around Malik’s cock, drinking in every drop. Then suddenly he exits, and Tyrone takes his place.
Tyrone: Oh shit! Bro, you ain’t kiddin!
Pricilla is still orgasming and is now milking Tyrone’s cock. It pulls him in. He gives her long, deep, penetrating strokes, making her skirt bounce up and down.
Tyrone: Hnng! I gotta see!
He rips her shirt open and presses his thumbs into her nipples.
Pricilla: Oh god!
Pricilla’s orgasm has quelled just as Tyrone busts his nut. Critical hit. Instant orgasm. Each one makes her more and more sensitive, and more prone to further orgasms. His spunk fills her womb, giving it a deep stretch, sending her cervix towards her stomach. Her egg dances in sperm, all fighting to get in. Two hundred million more sperm get added to the mix. Then she is left empty. Andre meets her needs.
Andre: Woah, that is hot. Shit! It burns! God!
Pricilla hooks him deeper with her legs and forces him to fuck her. Sperm shoots out of him prematurely, luckily, he’s in the perfect place. He sinks deep and throbs; they watch as her belly inflates.
Pricilla: God yes! Knock me up! So much sperm! Making me cum! Give me a black baby! Make me a single mom with a bunch of black babies!
Andre: Fuck!
Andre pulls out and Marquis plunges deep.
Pricilla: Oooh.
Marquis: Oh shit! Burning hot!
Her pussy grabs him all the sudden.
Marquis: Oh fuck, this bitch is tight! I’m gonna cum inside you baby! I’m gonna give you a baby! Twins! Triplets!
Pricilla: Quadruplets! Oh fuck, what’s after that?
Marquis: Quintuplets! Sextuplets!
Pricilla: Oh fuck!! Sex…
She cums first this time, triggering an orgasm in him by clamping down hard on his cock. He erupts inside her womb. Pouring in millions of soldiers. She has more than two billion sperm inside of her.
Jalen: I heard if a girl cums enough, she’ll drop another egg.
Orgasming became Pricilla’s only goal. Marquis pulls out and Jalen’s monster cock sends shivers down her spine, stretching her pussy anew. He takes one good thrust to get the hilt in and basks in her tight teen little pussy, fully submerged. A task not many women can handle. The hormones in her brain block the pain; she is drowning in pleasure. But they also trigger her genetic predisposition for hyperovulation. At least five eggs are on the verge of spilling.
Pricilla: Make me cum! Make me cum over and over until I drop another egg!
Jalen: Do twins run in your family?
Pricilla: Yeah, both my parents, different kinds, identical and the other one, it’s how they met.
Jalen: Ohhhh shit. This could be the perfect storm!
Jalen cums deep. Pricilla cums again, more sensitive than ever. Her pussy squeezes so tight another egg shoots out.
Pricilla: Fuck, I’m cumming! Another egg is dropping! Oh, I can feel it! I literally felt it! Fuuuuuuck.
Jalen: Both of them are gonna be twins.
Jalen pulls out. Other Tyrone takes his place. His cock is long, and the head gets stuck in her cervix.
Other Tyrone: Oh shit! I got caught! Her cervix caught my dick!
He plunges deeper, getting the fat part of his shaft inside her cervix. It reaches the back wall and scrapes.
Pricilla: Oh Goddd!!
Her orgasm is continuous. Her womb shakes and her pussy milks and squeezes and does all the work. Tyrone is brought to an orgasm. His throbs are slow and powerful, and jizz shoots out in long thick strands, tickling the back wall of her womb. He holds it to the hilt and drains his balls into her. Now there are more than three billion sperm. Pricilla admires her swollen belly, and her mind flashes her videos of sperm impregnating eggs, dozens at a time.
Pricilla’s mind: Break the world record. Octuplets every nine months. Drink cum. Raise sluts. Always pregnant. Always fucking. Always cumming. Cum dump whore.
The next guy enters and she barely notices. Pricilla is in a trance. She has enough endorphins to make a junkie vomit.
Darnell: Oooh, she’s tight. After all that, she tightens back up!
The countless orgasms have caused her pussy to lock up. She’s tighter than ever. Still, Darnell powers through.
Pricilla: Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!...
Darnell: Yo, this is gonna be a quick bust.
Darnell barely makes it to her cervix before shooting his load. Her inflating belly stretches the fabric to her skirt.
Darnell: Get pregnant! Have my baby!
Darnell eventually finishes and Malcom takes over.
Pricilla: Oh fuck, a lot of babies! Baby making machine!
The words alone cause another egg to drop. Pricilla notices and temporarily loses her ability to breathe. Malcom ejaculates inside of her. His nut is rapid and over quickly, but he leaves behind a massive swamp of dense swimmers.
Jermaine: Ah shit, I’m gonna fucking cum!
Malcom: Take it!
Jermaine: Bottoms out and drops his payload in one go. Her cervix struggles under the pressure but succeeds in another one-way deposit. Her womb aches as it’s forced into another orgasm. Pricilla heaves as she watches the room spin, not sure who’s talking or where she is, and when her orgasm dies down, she is given a few seconds of post nut clarity.
Pricilla: Oh my god, what am I doing?
Pricilla’s mind: Getting pregnant.
Pricilla: Oh god, I’m too young!
Pricilla’s mind: You can’t pull out now, you can only go deeper.
The horniness takes her back in.
Pricilla: Oh fuck, I’m gonna get pregnant! I’m really gonna get pregnant! I’m gonna have a baby!
Jalen: Twins.
Other Tyrone: Triplets.
The endorphins rush back.
Pricilla: Always pregnant.
She grabs the next guy in line by the cock and walks him to her pussy. It’s starting to leak, but he wants his nut.
Rashad: I'm gonna knock you up so good!
He aggressively pounds her, working away all that frustration from the long wait.
Pricilla: Please! I need that cum! I need it all! Pour it inside me! Let me have your baby!
Rashad: God!
Rashad unleashes thick globs of potent black seed directly into her already packed womb. Again, Pricilla orgasms. Her lust is taken into overdrive. Another egg drops. She is ovulating. Hard.
Demitrius: Fuck!
Rashad relents and Demitrius makes it just in time. His thick ten-inch cock wedges in her like a tall can of beer. Pumping hundreds of millions of sperm into her. She feels his thick black cock throb relentlessly, feeling his urethra pulse as sperm flows into her, orgasming nonstop. Sperm dogpiles her eggs. Fighting like mad to get in. The eggs are particularly choosy and hold tight until the perfect sperm arrives. But the sperm have other plans and attack her eggs, weakening the walls, exhausting all their energy in the process, and nearly dying, so close to their goal. But there are billions. And all the pressure from the swarm forces one inside. She is knocked up. The sperm goes mad, and the fertilized egg is jostled and splits into three. Triplets from one egg.
Malik: Get in there, homeboy!
Jenkins is back.
Jenkins: Fuck! She’s even tighter! You got her seized up!
Jenkins erupts, his sperm churn out like its from a factory. Carl, Nick, Brett and Jerome walk back in after smoking a joint.
Carl: Shiit, this is still going on?
Malik: Yeah baby, round two.
Carl: Man, I dunno.
Pricilla: Oh please! Round two! I need more! Keep knocking me up! Keep getting me pregnant!
The boys’ cocks get hard once again. They surround her. She mounts Malik, Tyrone takes her in the ass, Andre commandeers her throat, and she is jerking off Nick and Brett with both hands.
Andre: Cum in ten, yeah?
Malik: Fuck, I don’t think I can last that long!
Malik busts, her orgasm button is hit again, dropping another egg. Her body clenches and the boys are forced to spew. She feels hot cum fill her stomach and ass at the same time. She wonders how much it will take to fill her entire guts.
Pricilla’s mind: Sperm in all my holes. Belly full of sperm, ass full of sperm, pussy full of sperm, mouth full of sperm. Sperm. Sperm. Sperm!
Andre pulls out of her mouth, and she brings Nick and Brett closer, sucking them both at the same time. Two loads of sperm flood her mouth. She quickly salivates and drinks it down before it spills. She shivers.
Pricilla: More. More!
Marquis takes over her pussy, ramming it deep like he’s mad at it. He bruises her cervix, and she moans in pleasure. Jalen wants to try her ass and doesn’t hesitate.
Other Tyrone: I want that throat!
It’s his. He chokes her with his cock and forces her to gag on it. She loves being manhandled. Used like a little toy. Even as she gags, she bobs her head on his cock. He can’t take it, he cums down her throat, fulfilling her wish of a cum only diet.
Pricilla’s mind: Nothing but sperm! You are allowed to eat nothing but sperm! No food! No water! Just sperm! For the rest of your life! Give your babies the right nutrients! Gallons of sperm a day! Every day! Cum guzzling slut! Sperm! Sperm! Sperm!
Pricilla: Oh, fuck yes!
Sperm dogpile a certain egg, this one has a stronger scent than the others. The sperm are ballistic. One sperm has enough vigor to power through, a virile male. This egg gets fertilized and bursts into quadruplets.
Pricilla: Ohhhhh fuuuucccckkkk!!!! I’m so knocked up! Oh my god! So many babies! Oh god, getting knocked up feels so good!
Her ovaries quiver, her body somehow musters another egg to drop, then Marquis cums hard, and her world shakes as the egg gets jostled free, joining the fray. Darnell walks up to her mouth and gives her a fat load on the tongue. The taste triggers more dopamine, and she loses her sight once again. She lets the taste fill her senses and can’t help but chug.
Pricilla: I can’t see! Oh fuck I’m blind! But I really don’t need to see if I have cocks!
The boys rush to her aid. She is jerking off Malcom and Jermaine, while Rashad gives her something to suck on. Jerome commands her pussy and rails it like no tomorrow.
Jerome: You’re gonna have my baby next, I’m gonna dump a huge fat load inside you!
Pricilla moans as Jerome bottoms out, and true to his word, he erupts like a volcano inside of her. Rippling her womb with more potent black seed. She is already looking quite pregnant. Carl makes sure her ass isn’t lonely, and jams it deep.
Pricilla’s mind: Live like this forever.
Malcom cums on her face, and she finger licks herself clean. Jermaine gives her chest a once over, she rubs it into her skin, then licks her fingers, and tries to clean that too. Then Jermaine lets her clean him.
Jerome: Fuck! I’m cumming again!
She watches as her skirt flies up and down, then watches Jerome’s urethra pulse wildly. She feels her orgasm deep inside, where her ovaries are. She can feel her fallopian tubes expand and contract, drinking in more sperm. Two of her eggs get smothered. The density of sperm is crushing. One sperm makes it though, giving her a set of twins. This causes the sperm to race to the other nearby egg. Multiple sperm make it in. The egg tries to lock them out, but its walls are weakened, and sperm breaks through, destroying the egg completely. The sensation is euphoric.
Pricilla: Oh my god, I’m cumming so hard!!
Jerome pulls out and Jenkins has another go.
Jenkins: Damn, that pussy won’t stop shaking!
It pulls him in, he tries to pull out but can’t make it all the way. He gives in and fucks her deeply. Tyrone drops another load on her tongue, followed by Malik. Darnell gives her ass another workout as Rashad and Demitrius jerk it to give her a cumshot.
Jenkins: Ahh shit!
The boys know their cue. They work up a simultaneous orgasm, Pricilla realizes and starts hyperventilating. Jenkins erupts. The boys follow suit. She is surrounded in throbbing cocks. She is holding two unknown throbbing dicks as she feels she is getting cummed on from somewhere else. She is bathed in it. She lets it sting her eyes and tries to look at it. The boys surprise her all at once.
Tyrone: Open up.
She holds out her tongue and catches some in the air. She reaches out and her fingers get glazed. Sperm penetrates another egg, and it splits, giving herself another set of triplets. She sits there, getting cummed on and getting impregnated, in complete euphoria.
Pricilla: One more time? One more creampie?
Pricilla takes two at a time in her pussy. The boys brush aside their feelings of weirdness and focus on making Pricilla happy. Getting Pricilla pregnant. Making her have their baby. The boys line up a chain of creampies. Her pussy is stuffed with huge, black, hard, ejaculating cocks, making a complete mess of her pussy. It’s filling up to the brim, but the boys don’t care. They give Pricilla another creampie. Pricilla’s orgasms are consecutive.
Pricilla: One more load?
Sperm swarms another egg as throbbing cocks continue to fill her up. Under the insane number of hormones, she has swirling around in her body, her eggs become highly susceptible to multiple splits. Sperm finds and impregnates another egg, and it splits into six. This sends an enormous amount of chemicals to her brain. A high that she can only feel by getting pregnant, and the withdrawal hits hard. Her ovaries can’t help it. She’s dropping two eggs at once.
Pricilla: Fffffuuuuuuucccckkkkkk….
The added chemicals give the next two eggs the signal to split into as many parts as possible. Sperm penetrates both her eggs. Two eggs get fertilized at the same time. The dopamine hits pop in her brain and uterus: pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop... seventeen times. Eight for one egg, nine for the other. Seventeen more babies. Thirty-five now. Her womb will have to do some juggling. Pricilla is hyperventilating and drooling, blind and going numb to everything else. Sometimes she notices she can’t breathe, or how something hot is squirting inside of her. She remains in a solid state of bliss.
Pricilla’s mind: Hey there sleepy head. Having fun dreams? Is this a dream? Am I really your voice or somebody else?
Palpatine: Hahahahaha!!
Pricilla’s mind: Why do you want all those babies?
Pricilla: It hurts if I don’t.
Pricilla’s mind: But why? Do you like babies?
Pricilla: I don’t mind them, I mean, yeah. Maybe I think I just wanna make em.
Pricilla’s mind: If you’re doing this, you should do it for the right reasons.
Pricilla reengages reality. She finds herself surrounded by passed out men and a stomach the size of a watermelon. Her pussy is taped up, keeping it all in, getting impregnated continuously throughout the night. Feeling a slow popping again in the morning. Each one she knows is another baby. Her gut sinks and she imagines her future with a giant belly. Even after countless miscarriages, what she's left with is a devastating problem.