Cindy's Biini - 4th Time's a Charm

"So your proposed solution to addressing my unwanted pregnancy is to get pregnant again," I said in disbelief at what Shawn was suggesting.

"That's not what I said at all. I said after you film a few videos for me, I'll pay for you to fix your third pregnancy. After that, you'll let eight guys of my choosing take a shot at impregnating you. When you get pregnant, you can stop fucking them if you want, but you will be expected to take this pregnancy to full term," Shawn explained a second time.

I was in shock hearing this stupid idea. "What the fuck would I agree to any of that? I could just keep the pregnancy I have and not fuck a bunch more people. Or I go out and try to get the money some other way. In the worst case, I don't get it, and I end up with a baby. The exact same thing that would happen with your dumb plan," I said, walking around the room. I was fully naked and arguing with a group of high schoolers about getting me pregnant. Some people would call this the weirdest, most humiliating experience of their life. Those people haven't lived my life.

"Sure. You could walk out of here and never talk to me again. But remember why you came here? Your three ex-friends from college who impregnated you are going to your parents tomorrow to announce they knocked you up. Go with my plan and I will stop that. Also, with my plan, while you have no control over who will impregnate you ultimately, you can decide who will publicly claim to be the father," Shawn said.

"What do you mean," I asked as every male eye in the room was focused on my pussy. Or rather, I should say every eye, given that Ashley was not bothering to hide her lustful eyes.

"The eight men that will inseminate you will not share with anyone that they may have gotten you pregnant. Thus you are free to go out and fuck whatever loser you want to claim they got you pregnant. I can't stop them from getting a paternity test, but if you put on a good enough act, they won't doubt it. Thus, you can 'have' a baby with whoever you want if you go with my plan," Shawn revealed. His plan was crazy, and I hated it, but I understood his point. It would put me in a much better situation than I currently am.

"We can raise our children together, Cindy!" Ashley said excitedly.

"I want nothing to do with you or your child," I snapped back at her. Ashley's pregnancy forced her into a world of constantly being used for the sexual satisfaction of these high-school losers. Weirdly, she seems to greatly enjoy it. Another plus about this plan was that I would avoid having a similar faith. The way Jerry, Greg, and Alan talked, they planned to use this pregnancy to make me their sex plaything for the rest of my life. Fuck was I really considering going with Shawn's plan? Could I really commit to giving birth to a stranger's baby?

"What are these videos you want me to make," I asked.

"Holy shit, she's going to agree to get impregnated again," Richie yelled.

"I've agreed to nothing, asshole," I yelled out. But it's hard to appear angry at someone while you are letting them see your naked body.

Shawn raised his hand and calmed everyone down. "You're going to make a video where you take credit for your previous sexual adventures. Including those as the slutty bunny mask girl. Don't worry. I'll give you a script to read."

I wanted to get up and strangle him. "Why the fuck would I ever do that?" I demanded to know.

"What's stopping you from backing out of our deal as soon as your womb is baby-free? We need something that will force you to keep your end of this bargain. If you do everything that is asked of you, that video will get destroyed, and no one will ever see it. It's a very similar deal to our first one all those months ago, remember?"

To date, Shawn has done many terrible things, but he hasn't lied yet. This was all so insane, but what else could I do? "Fine... but I won't do anything until you prove you can prevent those boys from telling my parents they knocked me up. Deal?" I said in disbelief that I was actually agreeing to this.

"I can do that. But then the next evening, you come back here and be ready to film," Shawn informed me. I agreed and finally got dressed. I might have gotten used to teenagers staring at my nude body, but I never enjoyed it. As I left the house, I was amazed I didn't have to fuck any of them. At least not yet. However, by the sounds I was hearing as I left, Ashley was providing all of the holes the horny boys needed.

The next day on campus, I never saw a hint of Jerry, Alan, or Greg. That was unusual as they had been hounding me multiple times a day, inquiring about the status of my womb. Now that they knew I was pregnant, I figured that would only increase. Maybe Shawn was actually delivering on his promise. That evening, when the three boys told me they would come over and inform my parents that their grandchild was growing inside me, I waited nervously downstairs. Any outside sound or car driving by, I was sure was them, having arrived to ruin my life. But hour after hour went by, and they never arrived. I don't know how Shawn, an 18-year-old high-schooler, convinces a group of college men to do anything, but he had. But that relief only brought more stress. This meant I had to actually do what I agreed to. Starting with this confessional video.

I showed up the next day at Shawn's house. This morning, I debated if I would even show up, as he had already taken care of my immediate concern about the boys revealing my pregnancy. But I knew better than to cross Shawn. If I bailed now, he would set up something even worse. Probably having the boys do a very public announcement or something. As usual, Shawn wasn't home alone. Richie, Don, and Grant were present, along with a nude Ashley getting railed by Don. "Are you ever not getting filled up with cum by these guys," I asked her in disgust. She shot me an angry look, which quickly faded as she appeared to be nearing an orgasm.

"Good to see you again, Cindy. I trust you didn't get any visitors last night?" Shawn asked.

"No, and thank you for that," I said, which may have been the first time I ever thanked the teenager for anything. "They won't be coming later, right?"

Shawn shook his head. "As far as they are concerned, you aren't pregnant and won't be bothering you again."

"How did you manage that? What did you tell them," I asked, curious.

"That's not something you need to know. But what you do need to do is strip fully nude. We'll start filming as soon as Don is finished with my baby's mama." I rolled my eyes but didn't offer any verbal objections to his demand. I had hoped that maybe these videos would feature only my words and not my body, but that was naive of me to hope. Apparently, as I'm confessing to fucking and getting impregnated by an army of men, my tits and pussy will be in full view.

I pulled my panties down, and for the hundredth time, I let these teenage boys see my nude body. Don, in particular, seemed to enjoy the view as he emptied his balls into the cum slut that I used to call my best friend. Shamefully, these two events also seemed to push her as well into an orgasm, and she screamed out loudly.

Shawn led the group into a room with a bed and a camera pointed at it. "Here's how this will work. You'll read off the cue cards we have prepared, which will focus on you explaining the various sexual exploits you've gotten yourself into these past months. It's important that you stick to the script as we have written it. You might find we may have...changed a few details. But overall, what you will be saying is the truth. Additionally, we need you to recount these events with joy. Like you remember them fondly." Shawn explained.

"Fondly? Joy? You're shitting me?" I said, not believing he really expected me to pretend I enjoyed those events.

"I'll warn you if you go off script or don't have the proper attitude while you read the cards, we'll start the scene over," Shawn added. God damn it. This kid has a talent for making situations as uncomfortable as possible for me. "Oh, right. I almost forgot. We will be fucking you while you tell your stories. So enjoy that too." It's like I said, he has a talent.

"So now you are also recording me having sex with you? You never said that was part of the deal," I complained.

"You'll be talking on camera how we had countless orgies and probably knocked you up. Seeing us plow you isn't going to be that much bigger of a deal," Don said. I didn't disagree with him, but I had another concern that I could admit to out loud around these guys. I haven't had sex in over three weeks after having had it almost constantly before. Now my body was feeling a strong urge to fuck, and I worried I would end up cumming on camera while getting plowed by high schoolers. All the while talking about getting fucked by high schoolers.

"Whatever, let's get this over with," I said, climbing on the bed.

"For this first part, you'll be discussing the initial incident at the pool that started our beautiful relationship. And you'll be fucking Grant in the cowgirl position. Grant got naked impressively fast and lay on the bed next to me. His erect dick pointed straight up and awaited me. It was odd having sex with these guys again. I had fucked them so many times before but then stopped for the past several months. I intensely disliked fucking them, but on the bright side, it was nice not adding to my body count.

"Remember, read the lines like you are recalling a pleasant memory, and you won't have to film this part again," Shawn said right before he started up the video camera. I positioned myself over top of Grant's manhood and lowered myself onto him, pushing his dick inside me as I did. I was embarrassingly well-lubricated, but thankfully, Grant didn't mention that out loud. As his dick slid into me, I experienced the sensation of getting stretched out. A feeling I had missed these past few weeks. While I do masturbate on occasion, there is always an itch in me that I can never satisfy. The only thing that can is a raw cock. As I pushed myself up and down on him, my mind was filled with conflicting thoughts about how much I hated being the sexual plaything of these guys yet again, but thankful they pushed me into this situation. My sexuality had been so messed up after these last months.

I heard Shawn give a light cough, and I remembered what I was supposed to be doing. I got so distracted fucking Grant, that I forgot that I was supposed to be telling stories. I looked around and saw him holding up cue cards. Right, the story about how these guys blackmailed me into fucking my brains out the first time. I looked at the camera and tried to compose myself. Even as Grant's dick pumped me with increasing speed. "About six months ago, Tommy's friends Shawn, Don, Richie, and Grant were hanging out at the pool together." Already there was a lie as Grant would only come over later as Shawn invited him to join in the orgy. "I joined them by the pool wearing the sluttiest bikini I owned. But they weren't drooling over me like I had hoped, so I kicked things up a notch. Gathering the boys around me, I stripped out of my bikini and showed them my fully nude body. I, of course, insisted they take pictures of me. I love the idea of them using those pictures to masturbate to later." I said all of these lies without any hint of anger in my voice. I wasn't going to do this again. What made this even harder was that the tip of Grant's dick kept poking a spot inside me that made me gasp with pleasure. The fucker.

"Feeling so horny after exposing myself, I talked them into fucking me in my room. Not Tommy, of course. He isn't a sister-fucker." Thank god they didn't pursue that lie, at least. "Despite having a boyfriend, I lost myself in lust as I accept load and load down my throat and pussy. But this wasn't enough." Grant's dick was causing my legs to buckle from spasming. How the fuck did he get so good at sex. I guess he's been fucking Ashley non-stop these past two months or so. Ashley's pussy taught him how to pleasure a woman, as I was quickly finding out.

"I called my best friend Ashley to come over. Despite the fact that I knew she was a virgin and not on birth control, I wanted to watch these boys defile her. When she arrived, I made up a story about how I needed her to join in, or the boys would release the pictures I had forced them to take of me. At this point, I had instructed them to record me getting fucked as well. Being the good friend she is, she stripped and joined me on the bed. Her body was so fucking hot, and I convinced her to kiss me too. God, I came just from touching those lips... ohhhhhhh." That last part wasn't on the cue cards but was a poorly timed, involuntary moan on my part. My pussy was tightening around Grant's cock, and I fretted over the approaching orgasm I was building towards. I'm not even through the first story, and already I'm close to cumming.

But despite my body giving in, I was also stressed by the twisting of the truth these guys were making me say. It sounded like I was the monster who seduced some 18-year-old high schoolers into an orgy and then tricked my best friend into getting involved. Mother fuckers. "I convinced Ashley to join in on the orgy, and she lost her virginity to my brother, no less. And despite her lack of protection, I insisted every boy there cream-pie her. I even demanded the boys invite over their vagrant high-school dropout friend Teddy whose cum I welcomed into my womb. With even five boys not being able to satisfy me, I called over a pizza man and stereo salesman to the house. I paid for their services with Ashley and I's body. By the end of the weekend, my pussy was overflowing with juicy cum."

God damn it, Grant, just cum inside me already, I wanted to yell out. Getting inseminated on camera was going to be embarrassing as hell. Especially when it was going to be by this high-school loser. But cumming on his dick was not something I needed to be captured on camera. My breathing and moaning were making it hard to speak, but I pushed through. "The boys were worried that they would get in trouble if I released the many pictures and videos I had of them fucking me and Ashley. So, I made them a deal. They told me their biggest sexual fantasies, and I went about making them all come true while forcing Ashley to participate. She continued to express her worry to me about getting pregnant, but I disregarded them. Over the next few weeks, I fucked these guys in public areas, including school. We got caught by Richie's dad, who I tricked into having sex with us. My favorite guy to fuck was Teddy. That guy could get me to cum in mere minutes. I also discovered I love anal sex as I lost my anal virginity to the boys. I also found my lesbian side. I had Ashley do every lesbian act possible to me. God, her pussy tasted good. I still masturbate even today thinking about her tongue in my... in my... fuck!"

That was the moment I couldn't hold it back anymore. Grant's dick broke through the dam of pleasure that was being held back inside me. My body was flooded with a wave of sexual glee. My body spasmed, and I leaned forward while yelling out at the top of my lungs. I hadn't had a full-body orgasm like this in weeks, and it was hitting me hard. Meanwhile, Grant finally reached his limit as well and filled my quivering pussy with his cum.

As the world around me stopped spinning, I saw Shawn pointing to a last cue card to read. "What? Oh. God, I love having barely legal teen boys unleashing their balls into my unprotected pussy." With that, Shawn stopped the video, and I received a round of unwelcome claps from the room, including my latest lover underneath me.

Even Ashley got in on the teasing. "Wow, Cindy. I didn't realize you still looked back at our time fucking each other with such lust," she said, laughing.

Still recovering from the orgasm she just witnessed me have, I glared at her. "Shut up, you naked, cum-filled pregnant bitch."

"Says the naked, cum-filled pregnant bitch," she shot back.

With the camera off, I was free to complain. "What the fuck was the piece of fiction you bastards had me read? Aren't you forgetting about the whole blackmailing me into doing those things?" I yelled out before I realized Grant's cock was still sitting inside me.

"That's how I remember things happening. Right, boys?" Shawn asked the room as the other three nodded with their stupid smiles on their faces. "Right, Ashley?"

She nodded as well. "That's exactly how it went. My belly is huge with a baby today because the bitch wanted me to get knocked up." She said coldly.

I had just admitted on camera so many embarrassing sexual acts, and my womb was filled with a high-schooler sperm. And I had a lot more humiliation to go. "Okay. For this next part, you'll be talking about your first adventures fucking in your bunny mask. So this will be fun. And speaking of fucking, get on our fours. Don will be fucking you from behind while you talk to the camera," Shawn instructed. I had let so many men fuck me based on what Shawn told me to do. Today would be no different. The camera started rolling again, and with a single thrust, Don entered my womb as if he were visiting an old friend.

I didn't let a penis rubbing the inside of my pussy distract me this time and got right to reading the cue cards. "As I had hoped, Ashley got knocked up. To celebrate, I had all my lovers come over for another pool orgy. Sorry, Mom and Dad, but you should probably get that deck scrubbed sometime. Shawn, the noble guy he is, felt guilty for Ashley's situation and offered to be a father to her child, which she gladly accepted. I wasn't going to let this happen unless I got some dick out of it, so I laid out some requirements in order for me to accept this." Don slapped my ass as he was relentless in his humping. Meanwhile, I couldn't believe what I was saying. I was now the barrier to Shawn accepting Ashley's child as his own. But why were they having me admit that Shawn probably wasn't the real father? I had previously fucked a large number of guys in order to reveal this as a way to get revenge on them. But now they were freely sharing it? I guess, though, that would only happen if this video is ever shared. God, I didn't even want to think about that happening.

"I made Shawn set up an orgy for me. And not just any orgy. I forced him to gather a group of fifty people to fuck me, which they did while I wore my bunny mask. Yes, I, Cindy, am the bunny mask girl. Or the bunny slut, as I'm called. So, all those videos of me naked that you guys have been masturbating to. That's me, Cindy. Anyway, the police interrupted our party before I got to experience all the dicks in attendance. At least I had fun running around town naked and being a willing hole for that group of black guys, though. But I made Shawn and the boys film some porn starring me. I fucked so many random people, including another woman, that I enjoyed. The best was the last person I fucked for this porn film. A very special person." No, that fucker is making me admit to this. And god damn it, Don was getting deep into me. I swear his dick got bigger. My pussy felt so warm. But I couldn't let that distract me. This next part was going to be the worst admission. "I fucked my uncle. My mom's sister's husband. Or I should say ex-husband now, thanks to me. And I'll just say this. Based on how his dick felt in me, it was worth it." I was going to kill Shawn. I know I got myself into this situation, but he didn't need me to say those things.

My hips were now pushing themselves into Don when he thrust. My mind was having a hard time focusing, and I feared I was going to climax yet again. Even my chest was feeling warm, and I wanted to rub my tits so badly. But I couldn't do that while being filmed. Damn it, I needed a release. Right when I was about to resume talking again, Don slammed his dick into me, reaching a new depth that made my mouth go agape and my head spin from the sudden wave of pleasure that hit me. I shook my head and regained my composure, only for him to do it again. "Fuck!" I yelled. I couldn't focus on the cue cards. Each thrust hit me with a new, stronger wave of ecstasy. It built up more and more until I finally cried out, "Don't stop! I'm cumming!" My vision went white, and I felt my ass muscles tighten. I couldn't even breathe for a bit as I was overwhelmed with the feeling of a second orgasm in such a short time.