Becca had thought it was a bit risky going out on New Years eve, wearing nothing but a slinky little

Becca had thought it was a bit risky going out on New Years eve, wearing nothing but a slinky little red dress and a pair of heels. The dress was going to draw attention. The heels were going to make it difficult to run. And the watch around her ankle, the slim little band that steadily broadcast a signal announcing her location to every Hunter in range, was more than enough reason to want to run. She was on day six of her week and once the clock struck midnight, the money was hers. “Don’t worry, I’ll protect you,” her brothers friend chuckled as he offered her his arm. He was older, taller, and sort of scruffy looking with his beard and shaggy hair. Still, it was better than risking being on her own!The club was packed, full of dancing, sweaty bodies. Becca stuck close to her guard. They danced only a few times, neither really enjoying the crowd. But it was impossible to miss the way his body pressed against hers, how firm his hands were on her hips as they swayed together. The way he rubbed and ground against her, letting her know just how interested he was. The rest of the time they remained cuddled in the corner, his body sheltering hers from any would-be Predators. His arm was around her shoulders, thumb brushing across bare skin. His other hand rested on her thigh, not so daring but sliding back and forth as he murured jokes and stories into her ear. Becca sipped her coke, eyes bright as she watched the clocks creep steadily towards midnight. The music came to a stop as the crowd began to chant.Ten!Nine!Eight! Becca’s guardian held her tight as he reached for his phone, swiping in a code with his thumb.Seven!Six!Five!Beep!Four!Beep!Three!Beep!Two!BEEP!One!BZZZZZ.Becca jolted in her seat and her face went pale as the tracker around her ankle started to rumble against her skin. She barely had time to recognize what was going on before hungry lips possessed hers, kissing her hard. She gasped as he broke the kiss and  turned the screen of his phone towards her. “You know, when your brother told me his virgin sister had volunteered to become Prey, I thought he was joking. But when I saw the tracker I knew it was an offer to good to pass up. Now, come with me.”Becca stumbled after him as he pulled her from the booth, dragging her through the celebrating crowd. He led her through a back door and into a narrow hall, then spun her around and pinned her against the walls, hands over her head. His lips came down a second time, more softly but still demanding. Becca found it difficult to resist, yielding as his tongue sought out her own. One hand remained clamped around her wrists as the other caressed her side. For a moment it drifted over her breast, his thumb deliberately dragging across the stiff nipple poking against the fabric of her dress. She moaned, partly with fear but with more lust as her body reacted to his touch. He pulled her away from the wall, just enough to get a hand behind her. He lifted the hem of her dress up to her hips, the bulge in the front of his pants grinding lewdly against her as his fingers hooked into the waistband of her panties. He started slowly, just enough to get them moving, then yanked them down to mid thigh. “You won’t be needing these for the rest of the night. Or for the rest of the week for that matter.”Becca was breathing heavily as let go of her wrists and finished stripping away her underwear. All that was left to protect her modesty was her short little red dress, the bangles sparkling under the soft hall lights. She stepped out of her panties, blindly obeying as he knelt in front of her. He left them on the floor, running his hands up her legs, fingers digging into her skin as he squeezed her now bare ass. Heat welled up inside of her belly as he dragged he nipped the inside of her thigh, making her squeal.“I have one week,” he said as he stood back up and looked her directly in the eye. “One week to train you and teach you. To taste you and fuck you. And we are going to start tonight.” The tip of his finger found her wet folds, wrenching a moan from her lips as it pushed inside of her. “Your body belongs to me now. And I expect you to be an excellent student.”“Y-yes, Sir,” Becca answered.“Mmm, good girl,” he said as he kissed her again. Twenty minutes later, they were back in his apartment, his hand between her legs the entire drive home. By twelve-forty Becca was screaming in orgasm as his tongue danced over her clit, fingers pulling at her nipples. And as the clock struck one she felt his cock throb inside her no-longer virgin pussy,  pumping her fertile young body with plenty of seed… -- source link

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