#danielle drabble

Dani didn’t even really know the man who’d taken her there, only explaining that the underground parties he attended were fun and that she would be missing an amazing opportunity if she didn’t come too. Dani allowed herself to be convinced and now regretted that decision.

Her first sign that things weren’t quite what they seemed was the realisation that everyone at the party was naked, the second that everyone else there, male and female, sported a cock, each of varying shapes and sizes but unmistakably there. Dani’s date then turned on her, tearing her new dress with the aid of a few other guests and guiding her to the centre of the room where a bed was set up, complete with ropes and chains which were quickly fastened around her ankles and wrists, tying her to the hard surface, her knees held beneath her so her pussy was thrust straight up into the air. Dani soon found her pussy walls being manipulated, held open with further restraints before a female attendant appeared with a monster dildo and inserted it, stretching her painfully. Dani protested loudly before another attendant appeared with a gag to shut her up, allowing the dildo holding attendant to continue, teasing her until her cervix was encouraged to open, something in the dildo holding it like that as a pill was inserted, travelling directly into her waiting womb, the chemicals it contained seeking out her ovaries and sending them into overdrive.

Of course Dani didn’t know any of this, her attention on the queue now forming behind her, curling around the room a few times, many of the guests stroking themselves as they waited for their turn, and that’s exactly what happened as the attendants moved away, each one approaching and fucking her roughly despite Dani’s muffled protests, depositing their potent loads directly into her fertile womb.

Her belly protruded by the time they were finished with her, filled with over one hundred loads of cum, yet she still wasn’t allowed to move, remaining in place as many of the patrons returned to admire her, being led away if any decided they wanted seconds. She was wheeled out of the room still tied to the bed and freed by a young female assistant, cockless like the previous one had been. Dani was ungagged and attempted to plead with the young girl, asking about the party and demanding to be freed, but her conversation seemed to fall on deaf ears as the girl cleaned her skin of stray cum and moved her position, allowing her to turn over into a seated position before leaving her be.

Dani was brought her meals over the following few weeks by the same female attendant, still refusing to answer any questions directed towards her and eventually Dani stopped asking.

The effects of the pill quickly became apparent, her stomach flattened as the cum was allowed to drain over the first few days, though as weeks passed it began to swell again without any further outside intervention, soon growing well beyond any normal pregnancy as Dani had been impregnated by each of the loads she had taken, carrying one child from each of the party guests, her womb very quickly running out of space as the pregnancies developed faster than they should.

Dani was wheeled out a few times to attend few of the parties, kept in a side room along with a few other heavily pregnant women so the guests could inspect the progress of their growing children, each of the bound women aware that another would be joining their ranks as the party continued in the next room.

Dani was knocked up when she was 15, her son, Max, born on her 16th birthday. The father, another student at her highschool, didn’t aid in the raising of his son at all and Dani was forced to work two jobs to provide for him. She tried her best to give him a good life, and she and her son were very close, close enough that Max knew many of the intimate details of the string of abusive boyfriends Dani went through, of her desperation to give Max a sibling, and many other things mothers didn’t usually tell their sons.

Max grew up vowing to give his mother her wish, but as he matured those desires grew more perverted. To Dani’s surprise he didn’t seem to want to organise a party for his 18th birthday, or ask for the car she knew she couldn’t provide, only requesting that she not work her night shift that day so they could have some fun together. Dani suspected nothing of the materials Max was collecting in his room, pills and ropes and other fetish gear, or of the plans he had for that evening.

Max was already home from school that Friday night when Dani finished her day shift at the grocery store. “I made you dinner Mom.” He smiled, leading her into the kitchen where the table was set for two, a candle lit in the centre. Dani blushed at the treatment, protesting that it was his birthday and he should be celebrating rather than treating her but Max heard none of it, serving their meal and making a point of pouring her mother a glass of wine.

By the time dinner was finished, Dani was a few glasses in and feeling drowsy. “I’m just gonna go lie down, sweetie…not feeling too good…” she murmured, managing to stand and make it to her bedroom before passing out on the bed, still fully clothed.

She didn’t know anything more until she woke a few hours later, frowning as she tried to move her arms and found she couldn’t, her legs were immobilised too. “Hello Mom.” Max murmured, grinning, “Did you have a nice rest?” Max was grinning and completely naked, a quick glance down would confirm that Dani was too, her arms and legs bound outstretched to expose her sex. She was too drowsy to protest as Max climbed onto the bed, stroking his cock a few times before plowing into her, “You feel so good Mom, you’re the best present I could have asked for.” He smirked before beginning to pound her roughly, grunting happily.

Danielle had been reminded multiple times that walking home alone wasn’t a good idea for a cute young woman, but after a great night out a friend’s birthday party she had no luck trying to flag down a cab and resigned to walking the mile home instead.

That’s unfortunately what led her to her current predicament, strapped to a bed, naked with her wet sex bared to the world, and surrounded by a gang of beautiful women, each sporting a thick cock. She whined as they approached, pleading with them to let her go, but her begging fell on deaf ears as they gagged her before one approached.

She smirked, “Oh sweetie, you’re not going anywhere yet, we need to have some fun first.” she moved between Dani’s bound legs, pressing her thick length into Dani’s wet pussy, stretching her open. The woman grabbed her hips as she began to pound Dani hard causing her to moan loudly each time the cock bottomed out inside her. The act itself didn’t last long before the woman was cumming, filling Dani with her potent seed, stepping back and allowing another of her sisters to take over, repeating the act.

By the time each of the five had had their way with Dani the young girl was a moaning mess, almost as much cum coating her skin as filled her protruding belly, already making her look very pregnant. The group left her alone then, removing the gag before filing out of the room, though Dani was too far into fucklust to even register this, not even noticing as the family pet, Bruce, nosed his way around the slightly open door, excited by the smell of sex. The large German Shepherd sniffed around the room a little before locating Dani on the bed, scrambling up and excitedly adding his cock to the young woman’s abused pussy and rutting her, depositing his load before leaving, his tail wagging.

Dani was left to sleep it off, the cum draining from her overnight however her belly was no smaller as dawn broke, it had grown some, the clear impressions of feet and fists protruding, a well placed kick to her kidneys causing her to wake, needing to pee. She screamed at the sight of her obviously pregnant belly, drawing a response from one of the women from the night before.

“Good morning sweetie.” She giggled, caressing Dani’s belly, “We had lots of fun last night, didn’t we? I’m sorry for the discomfort but it’ll all be over soon, you’re probably nearly ready to pop.” She made the sound effect with her lips on the last word just as Dani let out a moan. A burst of fluid released from her abused sex, adding to the mess of cum on the floor, “Just in time.” The woman grinned, calling her sisters in to watch the show as Dani’s labour started.

Dani was able to do little more than grunt and moan as she birthed the products of the previous night’s activities, each crowning and slipping free in a burst of cum and amniotic fluid until she’d birthed five babies, one from each of the sisters. They assumed it was over when the fifth burst free, only to be puzzled as Dani continued to moan, clearly still needing to push. It was only when Bruce entered to collect the tiny pup that his intervention became clear, causing the sisters to giggle, it looked like the entire family liked their new toy.

Dani was kept well fed and pampered over the next month, though many of the sisters often dropped in to leave her ‘gifts’ and Bruce was a common bedmate, she didn’t see her newborns at all, that was until one night when the sisters arrived together, accompanied by 5 more young women, each one sporting a cock. Each of them grinned, eyeing Dani with desire.

She was curled up on her bed hands clamped tightly over her ears as if that would somehow shut out what he had done. How many times had she told him her story? How many times has she told him how terribly it ended for most mutates? She’d thought he’d at least humored her ramblings. He’d certainly made it seem so. Then again he’d also made it seem like he gave a damn about her, about the others, as well. It’s possible that at one point he did care in some capacity, that he wanted them to at least remain alive, but that day had long since passed. Somewhere along the way he’d forgotten that some of his own did have his best interests in mind. This wouldn’t help anyone. The human(s) would die terrible deaths and everyone would know he did it. It would strike fear into their hearts though; but at what cost?

If he were anyone else he’d be dead. Shot and killed by the woman sworn to protect his life. He wasn’t anyone else though. He was Magneto Erik the man who’d saved her life, the man who’d given her a home and a purpose, the man she once thought saw her as a near equal. Silly her. She should have known better than to think he saw her as even a remote equal. This was her rude awakening, her midnight wake-up call, Erik didn’t care, he didn’t care that she could barely breathe. He wanted her to help with this, to aid in the capture of the poor soul slated for an absolutely horrific death. He should have known better than to think she would ever help in such a thing. Decades of her life were stolen from her by forced mutation, she’d been traumatized by it, she had thought that it’d go without saying that she’d refuse to help him mutate others against their will.

What if she was next? What if he decided that she wasn’t good enough as she was? Would he shove her in the same machine? Ignore her pleas for mercy? Would he turn out to be worse than Nyx ever was?