He continues

His hand returns to his dick, and he starts stroking faster than ever.

"Please... please no..." you whimper. "Why would you do this? If you become a father, it'll affect your future too..."

"I'm drunk, you're hot, and I'm thinking with my dick right now," he says matter-of-factly, shrugging. "Besides, I hear child support can actually be a tough claim to get through the system around here."

You bite your lip hard, scrunch up your eyes, and put every ounce of **** you have into trying to close your legs. But they don't budge an inch, even after your lip starts to bleed.

"Hey, I think I'll start that sixty seconds now. I wanna see those big fucking tits, and have you look me in the eye when I take you completely."

Without any prompting from you, your arms drop to your sides, and your eyes shoot open. You can't look away, you can't even blink! Unobstructed nudity... even your naked eyes have no protection?!

"Oh fuck yeah baby, now those are some bazongas!"

He reaches up to touch your breasts, but your voice could spit acid. "Do. Not. Touch. You have not won that from me, at least."

He pouts. "Alright fine, no need to be so moody!"

"No need to-?!" You are incredulous. This man genuinely could not be more frivolous about the ruin he's about to put you through.

"Oh fuck, I'm getting close," he moans.

You're snapped back to the reality of your situation. Seconds, that's all you have. Seconds away from a moment which will change the course of your life and haunt you forever.

Visions of your potential future flash before your eyes. A tiny apartment. A single mother run ragged, working minimum wage as a university dropout. Work. Child. Sleep. Nothing more, for at least two decades. No video games. No anime. No life.