Hangover

Cole… Or rather Jesse, as she soon noticed, she could not think about herself as her cover-up name anymore, this thing was creeping her out more and more, she felt oddly **** in comparison to her usual self.

Jesse got up and looked around, it was clearly a club, not badly set up, dark, with lights and music but there was a clear air of seediness to the place, like it's the place she would go hunting back in the day… as a man. That thought made her freeze up with a bit of realisation. Still, she shrugged and just assumed that if some player will try to put a move on her she could just kick his ass.

Speaking of which, a man approached her soon after while she was looking for the exit.

“Hey girl, did you come here straight from the cosplay convention? Looking to unwind?” The guy quickly approached Jesse and wrapped his arm tightly around her shoulders. Jesse was about to just push him away and deck him but as she was about to she noticed that at best she could struggle against the man’s grip. She felt her old strength in her body, yet she couldn’t do anything but whimper in the man’s iron grip.

“Come on baby, I don't bite… yet at least.” The man tightened his grip over Jesse and started dragging her towards private rooms at the back of the club.

“Let me go!” Jesse squeaked weakly as she was pushed into the private room. She was now cold with fear, shaking a little. Damn, is this how it feels to be on the receiving end?

The man, of course, ignored her and pushed her down on the mattress in the corner of the room and reached into her pants with one hand and grinned. “You keep saying no but you are soaking, you massive slut!”

WHAT!? She was not..! Wait, now that he pointed it out, she felt it. But why!? She was terrified. Why was her body giving in!? The man almost tore her pants off and he was already rock hard, he **** her legs apart, still she struggled against him, tried as she may she was frustrated and terrified as her thighs were lifted up and her centre of gravity was shifted to her upper back. The man treated her not more than as a toy and she could not do anything about it. Jesse… Or was she Cole? She couldn’t tell anymore as the whole dark rainbow of sensation passed through her body and mind. The cock of the man violating her pushing in made her scream out from the mix of fear and pain with a hint of pleasure on top.

“I don’t want this!” She managed out a whimper but the man didn't care. He just kept going and using her like a cheap toy, she tried to escape this mentally, to the times where she did the same thing as the man who was violating her now. But somehow, her mind was putting in the perspective of her victims from back in the day. Curse it! She whimpered out of frustration again, as she felt herself clench the man involuntarily, some time after the warmth of his climax filled her lower regions and made her feel sick with realisation of what happened.

The man, seemingly noticed her expression and just laughed. “Don’t worry bitch, have the switch installed, I do not want to leave lasting evidence in you…” He laughed and Jesse sighed as she was all too familiar with that technology in her previous life.

Still.. It was almost over, a part of her somewhere nudged at her psyche that she didn't get to cum from it, she was so close yet… She still could feel the residual arousal from the experience, she was so close ... close…. She looked at the man but shook her head, swatting the thought away.

The man looked at the dazed bitch and just shrugged to himself, the stupid cunt probably was just a repressed slut anyway, there shouldn’t be much trouble if he let her go. “So what’s your name anyway?” He dared to ask while pulling up his pants after finishing his cigarette.

Jesse froze at the question. She couldn’t tell him her real name, that would let him trace her! “Cole Cassidy” she blurted out before covering her mouth, she wanted to use an alias, not her “real” name! But then through the confusion she reminded herself that she thought of her as Jesse for some reason, so that would be fine… wouldn’t it?

The man in return just started laughing “Wow, name fitting a porn star!” he laughed some more and got up and turned to Cole/Jesse before leaving the room. “Oh one more thing, you can come by anytime, guys would love you!” He mocked on his way out.

It took her about 30 or so minutes to gather herself. Her clothes were gladly undamaged, still she now noticed how much more revealing they became on her female form for some reason. She finally found her way out. Still unsure what city she was in, but she had to find her way around somehow…

She surely would not go back to that club… Surely… She wouldn’t?