Thread: An Interesting Revenge (maiesiobreed x Candy_demon21

How could she? The question was a little stupid, no, was completely imbecilic! Had she not been listening to a word that Maggie had said? She had practically spelled it out for the dumb bitch and still she had the nerve to ask such a ridiculous question. It was only a wonder what Alex could see in the airhead that was his ex! No, I don't give two fucks about you. Did you honestly think we were friends? Honey, I love breaking down little whiny bitches who are stuck on the notion of love, it gets me off. In fact, so does you boyfriend. Yes, what she was saying was ice cold and it was meant to leave a lasting impression but Maggie wanted one simple outcome from this entire debacle Robyn expelled from campus. It was petty, it was bitchy, hell it was even cunty but what better way to get someone kicked out of a school than to 'steal' their boyfriend and have them fly off the handle bars? Maggie, out of the corner of her vision had been able to see the girl's small hands tightening into little fists only to then be relaxed and the entire vicious cycle begin anew. 'Come bitch, just hit me, you know you want to Course the minute you do, I'll be giving the Dean the old 'greasy spoon' routine' she thought wickedly, even going so far as to jut her chin out and expect the little crybaby to reach up and wallop her. Sadly the hit never came. When a pregnant silence hung between the two, Maggie ran her fingers through her hear and turned away from Robyn, missing the sadistic look that flashed across her pretty face. A word of advice, boyfriends can't be stolen, they have to be willing to leave. You're just an unfortunate pawn in all of this. Just run along and cry about this, or whatever, what you do to yourself is none of my concern. Then came a comment that had Maggie pitching a fit of high pitch, cynical giggles, Honey, you aren't the first to tell me this and you won't be the last. And trust me honey, if I had gotten knocked up by your boyfriend I would have had the little bastard abort the second I knew about it. Can't be ruining this body of mine, now can we? And Robyn, baby, the world is my fucking oyster, I can have whatever I want and that includes your boyfriend's cock. Now run along, I don't have time for your whiny bullshit, you're starting to give me a headache. Thankfully after the last comment Robyn had gotten the idea and quickly disappeared from the doorjab, clearly upset by what had been said, though sadly it hadn't been enough to ignite her rage. 'To bad, guess I'll just have to try harder later.' By the time Maggie had left the bathroom, her makeup flawless and her dark tresses curled and hanging down around her small waist did she finally return to her room, none the wiser about the wicked curse her 'friend' was weaving just in the other room. If she had known perhaps she would have tired to makes amends, to try and talk Robyn down and apologize, even grovel like some naughty child caught with their hand in the cookie jar, instead she dressed in a tattered 'Guns N Roses' muscle T that reached just above her sternum and a pair of black Dickies skinny jeans. It was when she had started to collect her personal effects did Robyn bark out some snide comment about enjoying her day, Maggie gave an unattractive snort and grinned impishly herself, Oh trust me honey I will, first thing I'm gonna do is bounce on that fat cock of Alex's, then go to class and have some more amazing sex. The taller young woman didn't allow Robyn the chance to rebuttal, instead she left the dorm, phone already pressed to her ear. Hello? The groggy voice of Alex came on the line and instantly had Maggie's cunt tightening with wanton desire, Hey sexy, soooo,she started, drawing in her bottom lip thoughtfully before continuing the cunt found out about us fucking and freaked the hell out. I'm coming over to your dorm for get some wake up sex because that whiny little twat gave me a raging headache. I mean unless you don't want any? She teased, knowing full well Alex would think with his dick instead of his brain, It was bound to happen sooner or later babe, and if you're coming over than I'll just stay in bed until you get here. You can help me take care of a 'raging' problem of mine too. Maggie rolled her eyes at his ridiculous joke but grinned none the less, Alright well, see you in a sec. She didn't wait for Alex to issue a formal goodbye before she already hung up and had the phone wedged into the front pocket of her jeans. X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x You want this cum inside you baby? Fill the dirty snatch with my jizz? Are you my nasty little cock whore? Alex groaned through his teeth, tilting his head back, his fingers tips digging into Maggie's creamy hips as she bounced on his cock like a pro. Tilting he head back up to admire the way her perky tits bounced as she bounced on him, enjoying the sight of the tight little black bar bells through her nipples and every facial expression as she rode him. As soft laugh followed by a throat moan erupted out from Maggie's lip, Come on daddy, fill this pussy up with your spunk, I want you to paint my insides white. Come on! Give. It. To. Me! Maggie hissed, her fingernails digging into the ridged plains of Alex's tone chest as she too grew closer to her orgasm. Here it comes, here it comes, here it- Alex's sentence was punctured by a satisfied grown as he felt his cock begin to pump his thick seed directly into his lover's waiting belly. Maggie cried out as she felt the soft movements of his cock twitched as he released his payload into her fertile womb if only she had any idea of what was going on. Neither one moved as each finished cumming, but the moment they had finished, Maggie fell forward, her lips seeking out Alex's for a loving kiss. T-hat, she cooed, breaking the kiss, Was amazing. The blonde sighed softly and grinned up at his current conquest, Of course it was, it was with me, Maggie grinned softly, rolling her eyes once more, Look, I would love to stay and fuck until I'm blue in the fact but I've gotta go to class. If I have any hope of passing this stupid Creative Writing class, I've gotta actually fucking attend the classes. Maggie again didn't wait for a rebuttal from her lover as she climbed off of him and started to collect her clothes, sliding the T-shirt over her head and sliding each leg into her pants. How about we celebrate later with another bout of sex? I'm thinking kinker this time, some BDSM shit? Maggie snickered as she tried to button her jeans, suddenly feeling that they had shrunk in the two hours that they had been fucking, I'll agree to that, how does four sound? Alex sighed and shrugged, Dunno if I can wait that long, Maggie continued to struggle with the button, now even drawing Alex's attention, Everything alright babe? Maggie groaned as she found the button until it finally slipped into the hole and she stood up straight, Yeah just, two hours ago these pants fit me perfectly and now they are super tight around my hips, maybe I'm just bloated and about to start my period. Alex shrugged and rolled over in bed, I'll see you in a few hours. Maggie nodded and beamed, Yep, prepare yourself for round two. X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x Class had been painful but what had been worse was the painful pinching of her jeans as they seemed to grow tighter with each passing minute. At one point she had considered unbutton her pants to give herself a little bit of relief but instead she toughed it out. At this point she still reasoned that she was getting closer to her period, that the reason why her belly felt queasy was because she was expecting Aunt Flow any minute how wrong she was. Maggie wasted no time after class had ended to make a B-line for the bathroom to observe herself in the mirror, just to see what the damage was. What she saw as anything but comforting instead of the small 'cute' pack she normally had, she was now proudly sporting a small jelly belly, it wasn't anything that a hard workout wouldn't rid in a few weeks but still, the sight was anything but satisfying. Shrugging it off, Maggie returned to Alex's dorm and the two had another bout of rough sex, where more of his seed was graciously poured into her already filled womb. Instead of like the previous time, Maggie didn't get a chance to kiss Alex before she was up and running towards his bathroom, doubled over and praying to the porcelain goddess. Hey, you've been acting kinda weird, you alright? Came the concerned voice of Alex, even as Maggie wretched again, feeling her head spin, Yeah, just don't feel very good this afternoon, maybe it's because I need to eat something? Alex agreed that maybe it was that, neither one of them daring to think or even conceive the idea that Maggie was indeed pregnant. Look, I'm gonna head back to my dorm and call it an evening, I don't wanna give you this if it's some stomach issue and if I'm feeling better I'll text you to come over for another bout of sex. Alex snorted and shook her head, You're a fuckin junkie, you know that. Maggie grinned and shrugged, I blame you. X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x.X.x After returning to the dorms, Maggie laid herself down in bed and let her eyes slip shut, and while she had intended only to close them for a moment, she had quickly fallen into the throng of sleep. While she slept her body began to rapid change as the curse seemed to thrive on the potent seed that had been deposited not once but twice into Maggie's excessively fertile condition. The single infant that had been gestating only a few hours doubled in size, forcing Maggie's once trim belly to inflate with the growing life within. The small pooch she had been sporting was now a hard lump, about the size of a woman 4 months along in her pregnancy and it was when the infant within her belly stretched and kicked it's strong legs did Maggie finally rouse from her sleep, unfamiliar with the strange sensation that she felt fluttering in her belly. God I needed that, she sighed, slowly sitting up, unaware of the changes her body had gone through in the span of four hours. It was when she sat up and stretched did she feel that same fluttering sensation against her lower belly did she look down and loose a horrified scream. W-What the fuck is this?! She bellowed, jumping up to her feet and going to the full length mirror to look at herself. What stared back at her was a woman that she didn't know, instead of the long ebony hair that she loved so much, her hair was about shoulder length long and horrendously blonde. While she could live with the blonde hair, it was the sight of her currently growing abdomen that frightened her. Shaking fingers quickly came to dance across her skin, pushing against the taut skin only to be greeted with a tightening feeling, and the infant in her womb to grow another full month. She winced and held her belly in her hands as the infant pressed against the already taut skin, as if to answer the burning question that Maggie had in the back of her head she was currently pregnant and still growing.