It felt right somehow. She heard the male vamp moan and felt him shoot his cold lifeless seed deep into her bowels. She knew that he would be within h...r for hours after he withdrew, slowly seeping from her. Seconds later she was greedily swallowing what seemed like gallons of come down her throat. The others finished moments later. She slumped exhausted on the floor, whimpering and leaking sperm everywhere."Fuck her again or kill her now?"Buffy quailed."Let's do both at once!" Hell no! This is. He would suck on condoms in the hallway and chew on them all day like they were gum. He would always wear these tight black leather pants with a zipper that went from back to front, and he was a heavy guy, maybe twice my size. One day he came to school in patent leather pumps. He would suck on yogurt packages while staring people down. He wasn't shy. One day I way laying in my bed on my laptop watching porn and grinding on a pillow and a message popped up from him on aol asking me what I was up. You need this."How did I get here? He pushes in deep again and this time he doesn't stop when I struggle. He holds my hair tight at the back of my head and pushes me down onto his cock until we both feel him slide tightly down my throat.I'm pinned. I can't breath. There is no space for anything else but his body. He holds us in that position for a few seconds before he groans and pulls out. His cock is soaked from my drool and it slaps me wetly in the face as he takes it out of my mouth. "Are. She freaked and told me I wasn't allowed to play with neighborhood girls any more. She even signed me up for soccer. After my first practice I came home crying. My Mom asked me what happened and I showed her that I get hit in the face. I had a big red mark on it. I begged her to let me quit and I said I don't like being a boy. I guess because of the look on my face and tears coming down she let me quit. She told me that I can be a girl but only when I am at home. Years later she told me that.