As promised, Shawn arranged an appointment for me that Saturday at the clinic to take care of my minor pregnancy issue. A pregnancy I was convinced happened because Shawn or one of his creepy friends messed with my birth control. But I had no proof of that, so I let that thought stew in my head. That Saturday, he picked me up early as we had a 300-mile drive ahead of us.
The drive was slow. Shawn tried to engage me in conversation, but I was having none of it. After today, I had no need for him. He had made me fuck so many men to serve his purposes. I hoped to never see him again.
It felt like a full day of driving, but we finally arrived at the clinic. Inside, I began filling out the forms with all my information. I found an option for them to insert an IUD into me after the procedure to prevent future pregnancies. This seemed like a smart idea, and I indicated on the form that I wanted this. After my best friend Ashley got knocked up, my parents took me off of my birth control pills. I had zero plans to engage in sex anytime soon, but I wanted to be prepared for anything. Considering everything I had to do after I got pregnant this time, I never wanted that to possibly happen to me again.
I reached the payment portion of the form and handed it over for Shawn to fill out. I took a seat while he finished the form. He took much longer than expected but finally handed the form to the front desk. About ten minutes later, I was called into the room for the procedure.
The drive home seemed to take less time. Maybe it was because I felt more relaxed. I was confirmed no longer pregnant and even had something in place that would guarantee I could not get knocked up for the next seven years. Shawn suggested we pull over and try it out, but I refused to talk with him. We arrived home, and I exited his car without saying a word. I had fucked dozens and dozens of men to get this procedure and felt I was light-years away from needing to thank Shawn for it.
The next week felt like life returning to normal after a long period of insanity. A state of living I hadn't experienced in a long time. I didn't exchange a single message with Ashley. I really felt like she and I were done as friends. She seemed committed to Shawn, whom I had no desire to involve in my life.
Because I wasn't being blackmailed or coerced into fucking groups of men every evening, I found myself having more free time. Time which I didn't know what to do with. Rather than making new friends or discovering new hobbies, I kept stewing on everything that had happened over the past months and who to blame. Of course, Shawn, Don, Richie, and the other boys were to blame. That was very clear. But what about Ashley?
I always felt guilty that she got involved in all of this because of me, but after that, was she blameless? She lied to me about getting on birth control. A lie that resulted in her getting pregnant. In order to hide that she didn't know who the father was, I agreed to work as a prostitute. Why did I only have to do that? It was her dumb mistake, why did I get fucked? In fact, it may have been during sex with one of those clients that I got pregnant myself. Which only led to me having more sex.
It was becoming more clear to me how much of a dumb slut Ashley was and how she pulled me deeper into this sea of sex. Did she want this to happen? I reminded myself of the various times Ashley and I were forced into having lesbian sex. She was always enthusiastic about it, and I just wanted to do the bare minimum. That bitch was actually getting off on us being forced to have sex!
If what I was thinking was true, then she ended up right where she wanted to be. Having sex with those perverts while hiding the fact that she is carrying a child in her with an unknown father. If the truth could somehow come out that she wasn't pregnant with Shawn's child, as was the agreed-upon cover story, it would ruin her. I thought about that over several days. Finally, I knew I couldn't find peace until I achieved that. I needed to expose Ashley as the true slut bitch she is.
The best way, I thought, to accomplish this was for one of the main boys to come out and claim the child as their own. That would force a paternity test, likely showing that neither they nor Shawn is the father. Her parents would press her to reveal who the real father is, which would likely require a lot of paternity testing, thus showing just how many men she let cream pie her.
But who could I convince to do this? Shawn was obviously a complete no-go, as exposing this lie would also hurt him. I also worried that Don and Richie would not betray Shawn as they had gained too much from their friendship with him. Grant would also be the wrong choice as he was too good of friends with Shawn. This was becoming frustrating. I needed somebody who was in on this whole sex blackmail from the start but isn't loyal to Shawn.
A name popped into my head. A name I didn't want to consider but fit all my needs. Teddy. He didn't know Shawn but had been involved in everything since the beginning. He would likely be easy to manipulate and could probably even convince his step-brother Don to help. The only problem is I hate the guy because he is scum. He thinks the world of himself but is actually a high-school dropout loser. Ashley and I are probably the only sexual partners he will have ever had. But I think he is the only way. I needed to convince Teddy to claim to be the father of Ashley's child but not implicate me in any of this. I knew Teddy wouldn't agree to this, so I prepared myself. I needed to fuck Teddy again.
That night, around midnight, I snuck over to Teddy's house. Obviously, he still lived with his parents, being an 18-year-old high school dropout. Luckily, his house was a single story, and I was able to find the window to his room. I could see him inside on his bed, sleeping. I prayed that his room wasn't near his parents or this would get bad quickly. I got the window opened and climbed in, shutting it behind me. Standing over Teddy's sleeping body, I took a deep breath. Was this really what I wanted to do? I was free of having sex with these guys, and now I was about to willingly dive right back into it. But I remembered why I was doing this. I won't let Ashley and her boyfriend Shawn off the hook for what they made me do.
I took off all my clothes and underwear. I was now standing fully nude in the room of one of the guys I found most disgusting. I climbed into his bed and put my arms around him.
"What? What! Who is that!" Teddy was startled awake by me in his bed.
"Calm down, Teddy, it's just me, Cindy. I really wanted to see you again."
Teddy sat up in bed. "Are you naked? Why are you here?"
"I just told you I missed you and thought we could rekindle our passion. Please fuck me, Teddy," I said quietly as possible.
Teddy stared at me in disbelief before finally proclaiming, "Okay, sure. I knew this would happen. Ashley visits me a lot of nights as well." I knew that wasn't true, but I'll let him think I believe that. I pushed him back down and pulled down his boxers, revealing his already erect dick. A dick I have had cum inside me too many times already, and I was now about to have it again.
With him on his back, I positioned myself over his dick and lowered onto it. Unlike every time I've had sex with this kid, I actually tried to make it look like I was enjoying myself this time. I pushed my body up and down on the shaft of his cock. I closed my eyes and made small moans. It only took a minute, but I felt the warm liquid enter my pussy, indicating he had cum inside my pussy. A pussy that was very much protected from pregnancy, thanks to my recently placed IUD.
I climbed off of him and lay next to him, preparing to breach the topic of him doing me a favor and claiming he impregnated Ashley. Before I could speak, he told me, "Stroke my cock with your hand. I can be ready to go in a few minutes."
Apparently, he wasn't going to be done with a single fuck. Sure enough, in about two minutes, his cock was again erect. This time he climbed on me and fucked me in that position. He also started kissing me intensely as well, which I was not prepared for but accepted without complaint. I continued to put on an act of enjoyment while Teddy bragged how good of a fuck he was. He unleashed another load of cum inside me and again laid next to me.
"God damn, you are a lucky girl. How about you suck on my dick for a bit until it gets hard again?"
"Oh, okay. I guess," I said as I slid downwards on the bed. His penis had an odd smell and an even odder taste, but I endured. After about five minutes of having the guy's dick in my mouth, it was hard again. He ordered me to get on all fours and fucked me from behind.
Over the next hour, this cycle continued of him having me do something to his body until he got hard again, then he'd fuck me. I was amazed at the ability of this guy to keep getting it up. Finally, he reached his limit and proclaimed he was done fucking me for the night. My pussy had served his purpose and accepted the entire contents of his balls. Before he fell asleep, I finally talked to him about why I was here.
"Teddy, that was fantastic. I'd love to do that more in the future, but..."
"How many times did you cum," Teddy interrupted me to ask.
"Oh, so many," I lied. "But if we are going to keep doing this..."
"Am I the best you ever had?" Teddy interrupted me again.
"For sure. I would like for..."
"Is my penis the biggest you've seen?"
"Teddy shut the fuck up and listen to me!" I lost my cool and yelled that louder than I intended. "I'm sorry I yelled just now, but I need you to listen." I paused a moment to confirm he wouldn't speak over me yet again. "Thank you. As I was saying, I want to keep doing this with you. Sex that is. It's great, and I'm attractive to you," I continued to lie.
Teddy spoke up again but with a much more serious tone. "Everyone always thinks I'm a complete idiot. I'm not, though. I know you didn't come here to fuck me for pleasure. You came here because you want something of me. So drop the act and just tell me." I had never heard Teddy talk so seriously. It was nice to be able to speak truthfully, but it made me annoyed that I fucked him for the past hour and put on this slut show for no reason.
"Fine. I want you to claim to be the father of Ashley's child. That will force a paternity test and reveal she slept with a bunch of dudes. I want to embarrass her."