Cassandra considers her options

'What the fuck did I just do?' Cassandra thought to herself as she stood alone in the back corner of Renowned Gowns. 'Stupid horny bitch, why is your pussy always getting you into trouble?'

Cassandra shuddered with revulsion as she thought about the short chubby little twerp she just had sex with. She really did not want to have that guy's baby. If she was pregnant, she would have to get an abortion. It occurred to Cassandra that although this isn't the first time she's done something reckless, it's definitely the first time she's had sex with someone she wasn't attracted to. Sure, she was kind of intrigued by his unusually forward request, but the whole situation was just so creepy and weird. It wasn't like her to do something like this.

He did have a Breeding Pass though.

Wait, why should that matter? Cassandra wasn't the type of girl to fuck an ugly dude just because he hands her some stupid card, no matter what the card says or how expensive-looking it is. Cassandra pulled the Breeding Pass the guy had given her out of her pocket and examined it more closely.

BREEDING PASS
In association with the Sunny Day Mall this card heartily authorizes the holder to demand one sexual act of intercourse from a member of the opposite sex with the stated intent to impregnate or be impregnated by said partner. All participants must be over the age of eighteen. Only valid at the Sunny Day Mall. Issuer is not responsible for any consequences that ensue from the use of this Pass. All pregnancies must be brought to term.

'Well fuck, I guess an abortion is out of the question,' Cassandra thought as she read the card's fine print. But why should she have to do what the card says? Her eyes were drawn to the fancy hologram in the top right corner of the card, and her pussy twinged with anticipation, even though it was already full of cum.

'Oh, right,' Cassandra thought. Somehow this card had held complete control over her when the pudgy kid had given it to her, and she realized it would compel her, or anyone else for that matter, to comply with its terms in full. If she was knocked up (and that was quite likely given where Cassandra was in her cycle), then she would be having that guy's baby.

Fuck. Cassandra wasn't ready to be a mother. She hadn't even finished college yet! And she certainly didn't want to give birth to some stubby little mutant, which was bound to happen if that little troll she just fucked was the father.

There must be some way out of this.