Prevented, or so you believe

Learning to ride a cock didn't mean you forgot how to kick asses, as the auction guys had soon the pleasure to know.
It took a few hours to satisfy your new owner, meaning your AV debut had been on sale for that much longer, but once you were done with him without even cleaning out your creamy pussy you immediately dived down in the shadows to deal with the source of your current trouble.

There's to say, your costume offered no real cover aside the visual one so you leaked spunk all the way, and even while giving those gangster the beating of their life... the white goo trailing down your inner tights was way too obvious. Their grins whenever they looked in between your legs added that much more fury to your kicks, and by the time you were done most of them were missing a few teeth.

Useless to say, when you got your hands on their computers your AV debut had already been on the market for a day, and it was quite popular... the sold copies almost hit the hundred thousands.
Fury and unwillingness once again burned in your heart as you deleted everything in the gang systems and every back up you found, while retaining a copy of the list of people who bought your porn as well as another list with people affiliated with this gang.

Your next goal, was deleting all the copies already sold.
Not an easy task... not when there were so many copies around, not when not everyone was so easily traceable.
When the list on hand outlived its usefulness, there were still thousands of unretrieved copies... well, after your actions many of the owners complained on the net about the sudden disappearances, letting your porn become something of an urban legend.
The kind of legend people would brag about, meaning that you could catch a bragger of two every once in a while and delete their copy... if the owner was a villain, you'd also kindly escort him through your shadows and down a few thousands meter in the underground, letting him have fun in the caves of the subterranean world.

Like so, the video would eventually be know as a cursed one...
Too bad you weren't a porn connoisseur, or you'd know your AV debut was available to VIPs in many of the more discreet pay-to-view websites.

But unlike the commercial copies, the private one wasn't as easy to deal with.
Johnson McBarry, or Big J for short, that was your new owner's name.
Not too long after you dealt with the auction gang, the fat-ass contacted you and made you choose.

Either you became his trophy, or the private copy would become public.

Even if that meant you could freely retaliate once he did that, the second option was still out of question... therefore you moved in his apartment building, accepting to be kept here as one of his many mistresses.
The deal was simple: you'd get an house and monthly checks, whereas he'd get all the pussy he wanted as well as any child that'd pop out of it, as long as it was his.

This implied he'd have no qualm in knocking you up, a notion which made you shiver in dread, but since there was no clause forbidding you from using contraception you begrudgingly accepted.
Too bad it was already too late for contraception though... a few weeks later, you noticed your belly was getting way too bloated and after a check...

Yup, you were pregnant.
When Johnson heard about it he was so excited he spent the next two months in your apartment, and with you taking leave from school due to the pregnancy getting more and more evident... Big J took the chance to get as much pregnant pussy as he could.
The fat-ass knocked you up the first week, and due to your special mink constitution your gestation time would also be much shorter than usual... three months.
That's how long it took before you gave birth to Johnson Junior, which would then live in the apartment complex common nursery along his numerous brother and sisters, born from the other women living in this place. You could visit or take care of him whenever you wished, but could also keep living as you wished... Big J may be a jerk, but he was a smart one considering how he thought about this contrived way to manage all his trophy women as well as the children they gave him.