Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Biology Lessons: 5

They spent a few days asking girls in their circles and other likely women in their classes: had they ever gone back to Hannah's for a study date that led to more. Amber found four girls, and Isabella found another three; after they found out they weren't alone a couple of the girls admitted to needing abortions after their time with the pair. Hannah and Brian were slowly but surely cutting a swath through the queer girls on campus that were pretty enough for Brian to fuck, but shy enough not to fight back too much when things suddenly got crazy. A few of the girls wanted to take this to the police, a couple said they would never do that under any circumstances, and the rest just wanted to forget it had ever happened. After a little argument and debate, Amber eventually convinced everyone that there was a third option.

The following Friday Amber sent Hannah a text message telling her that she was pregnant, that it was Brian's, and that she'd decided she was going to keep the baby. Hannah had ignored Amber's texts for weeks now, but she answered this one in minutes. Suddenly she was full of concern, and wanted to see her - to make sure she was okay. Amber played coy for a bit, telling her mind was made up and that she just wanted to be alone now before finally relenting and giving her an address she could meet her at. Hannah was there an hour later. She had no way of knowing that the door she was knocking on wasn't Amber's actual house though, or that it was just the stage for an elaborate revenge. Maybe if she'd actually cared enough about Amber to go back to her apartment or even learn about her she would have sensed the problem, but instead when Amber opened the door she was greeted with a hug and tears.

"I'm so sorry you're going through this," were Hannah's first words. "I can't imagine how difficult this must be for you."

Amber nodded solemnly, playing her part as they walked to the living room. After the forced sympathy was played out, Hannah tried a few different tactics to get the vulnerable and scared young Amber to change her mind. First she tried to subtly imply she'd pay for the procedure, and when that didn't work she played up the fear. Fear that Amber was too young, and that this could ruin her life. Fear that she'd have to drop out of college and she'd become just another statistic. Finally, when none of these worked, she did what Amber had only speculated an evil manipulative cunt like her might do.

"I almost forgot," she said, pulling a sports drink out of her purse, "This is for you. You like this flavor, right?"

had lain awake at night wondering what someone evil enough to arrange for the rape of a string of girls might do if she was cornered. First she'd try to charm, then she'd try to bully, and if none of those worked, she'd use trickery. As Amber looked at the tamper protection seal on the drink and saw it had been previously opened she knew that she'd been right; you forced someone who was pregnant to abort with poison. A disney villain

work, you know that Hannah?" Amber said

looking nervously between the

your kink to seduce innocent young girls, or did your boyfriend have a breeding fantasy and you just didn't want to risk your future on a roll of those dice?" "I don't know what you're talking about," Hannah

to block the exit. All the color drained from Hannah's face in that instant, as she realized she'd been figured out. "Your sins just came home to roost." Other girls were coming into the living room now too, and as each new face was recognized Hannah's panic became more palpable, and she slowly retreated

room she could see that her words hadn't softened the expressions on any of her victim's faces. In the conversations that led up to today, some of the girls thought that what Amber had been suggesting went too far, but now she didn't think anyone would need any extra

this. Not just the feeling that this bitch was finally getting what was coming to her, but the power she had in all this. Normally she avoided leadership roles in everything from group projects to part time jobs. In revenge though she could get used to this. While Amber watched and reflected, the rest of the girls surrounded Hannah, and quickly overpowered her, taking her

dumped out the purse on the coffee table and quickly found what she was looking for the empty blister packs of 5 morning after pills. With those in one hand and the red sports drink in the other she walked into the bedroom

probably wouldn't have just made a pregnant woman miscarry - it would have put her in the hospital." "I can explain," Hannah whined as many of the other girls looked from the evidence to Amber

there that shouldn't be there?" When she found what Amber was talking about - she gasped. At the bottom of the opened bottle were the dregs of something. It might have been anything. But it wasn't, and quickly everyone knew

this Bitch tried to poison you?" Isabelle asked,