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Chapter 9 by matherson1 matherson1

How do they plan to do it?

Christmas Carol: Rocketgirl yet-to-cum: sorority basement

Rocketgirl was taken to the basement of the house off-campus many of the former sisters of XTC shared. There, she was strapped into an X-frame and left alone for a few days. She gradually came down from her ****-induced highs and passed out. She remained **** for a few more days. Ms Kyoto visited periodically to ensure she was still alive, alternately injecting nutrients or providing enemas as needed to ensure her survival. Tracy gave the bound, **** heroine sponge baths each day so she'd be fresh whenever she did wake up. The girls took turns guarding her.

Eventually, of course, Rocketgirl did wake up. Her body ached and her head felt heavy. She immediately noticed how abnormally lethargic she felt, and a rising sense of panic even though she'd been in worse scrapes than this in the past. She gave her bonds a couple of soft tugs but quickly lost interest.

Tracy stepped into the light around Rocketgirl. "So you're awake," she said, tapping frantically into her phone. "I've let everyone know. Jennifer and Ms Kyoto should be here soon. Just sit tight."

Something in the sensual curve of Tracy's smile brought the memories back to Rocketgirl. She recalled her orgy with the sisters of XTC and her heavy drugging at their hands. "Oh, god, you...you **** me! All of you. You...how could you do such a thing?"

"Don't get your panties twisted, Melissa. It's not like you didn't enjoy it."

Melissa hung her head in shame. She knew it was true. Though the situation had been **** upon her, the **** and her recent transition to a submissive lesbian had ensured she was an eager participant. She looked up at Tracy again. "You maybe wanna...try again?" she asked with a quiver in her voice.

Tracy snorted. "Ha! I don't think so, babe. You weren't that good, and I don't really go for chicks."

Melissa started to cry. Then she got an idea: the **** would make her feel better. "Got any ecstasy?"

"Yeah, but not for you."

So this was it. She was suffering withdrawal and feeling all alone and low. And things were about to get worse. Jennifer and Ms Kyoto came down the stairs.

How do they plan to impregnate her?

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