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Chapter 8 by hyperlax700 hyperlax700

What to do?

Breeder

What was I going to do? There was no way of getting out of this. I had an hour maybe left before I turned back, not nearly enough time to think of a way to escape, let alone do it. The hours ticked by as I just lay there. Occasionally Charlie came by to check on me. I ignored him as best I could.

I lay there waiting, then I felt it. My chest shrinking, my hair receding. Tears were rolling down my cheeks, and I guess I let out an audible whimper. Charlie must have heard me because he strolled in. "Well look at you. This is gonna be the last time you look like this," he smiled menacingly.

"So what is it going to be?" he asked with a smirk. I was terrified. I didn't want to answer him. It was like someone asking, how should I kill you? What on earth would anyone answer to that? "Please don't make me choose," I cried. "I... I can't..." Everything was a blur. "Well, I very much like the compliante," he said studying the pills in front of him. "Please don't do this," I cried.

He stood there contemplating... "Tell you what Sam, I have a final offer for you. All these pills are plus, except the breeder. That's Xtra Strength. If you take that, then I will not cum inside you unless you ask me. You will still be my girl for the month of course, and I will be keeping you locked up. BUT if you turn back at the end of the month, you are free to go. Does that sound like a deal?"

What? This was a way out. In a month I would have plenty of time to get out. Plenty of time to plan an escape. There was obviously no way he would honor that deal, but It could buy me the time I needed to get out. My lips quivering, my body shaking, I said "Yes..."

"Good, now open wide"

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