Story: Allison’s Education, Part 22 – Maternity

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Despite Allison begging them not to, Allison’s parents told the school about her pregnancy.

Principal Smith was not impressed.

“Ordinarily, this kind of slutty behaviour would warrant an expulsion,” said Principal Smith.  “After all, an unwed pregnant teen is hardly likely to end up in any career that requires a school education.  However, I can see educational opportunities for the other students in keeping Allison on, so I’m prepared to continue her schooling, provided she agrees to a few conditions.”

Allison did not agree to the conditions.  But her parents did on her behalf, and she was stuck with them.

The first was a slightly altered school uniform.  Her regular button-up blouse was replaced by a new one, with thinner fabric, that was designed to be tied off under her tits, exposing her belly, so that Allison’s fellow students would be able to easily see the progress of her pregnancy.  There would be no hiding Allison’s status as a pregnant teen slut.  

The top was required to be worn without a bra, as well. The semi-transparent fabric clearly showed the dark circles of her areolae to anyone who looked at her, and later, when she began to lactate, it would be obvious to everyone that her tits were leaking, and her milk would turn the fabric completely transparent.

The new uniform meant an end to Allison’s alternating pain-bras – the spiked-cup bra and the elastic bands at the base of her tits.  By this point the cruel devices had kept Allison’s udders in near-constant pain for months, and it felt strange for her to go to school without them.  She felt naked in a way that had nothing to do with exposed skin – and the lack of breast pain made her feel anxious, as if she were forgetting something important, or escaping some punishment that she knew she deserved.

To some extent, the new daily breast injections filled this gap.  The needle and its contents were agonising, and Allison screamed every time her father shoved the needle into her titflesh during her daily treatments, even as she masturbated and orgasmed from the pain.  And her breasts were already becoming more sensitive.  If she tried to run in her new school uniform, their unsupported bouncing would make her squeal in agony, even as her cunt wettened uncontrollably in response to the pain.

But even still, Allison found her hands straying to her tits when she wasn’t paying attention, and she would often end up squeezing them hard, or digging her nails into them, trying to feel the pain she knew they needed.  She would sometimes do this in class without realising it.  When she went to the toilet, she would take her tits out of her top and slap them with her hands, trying to make them sting and ache.

But it was never quite enough.  It never measured up to the constant agony that her tack bra had inflicted.

The only thing she had found that *did* work involved the study desk in her room.  The desk had deep drawers, and Allison had found that if she cleaned out the top drawer completely, and opened it, and then lowered her naked breasts into while bending over, she could slam the drawer shut hard on her tits to produce the kind of raw, degrading pain that her body told her she needed.  

At night, after her parents were asleep, she would stand naked in her room, bent at the waist, he ass and cunt pointed at the window (which was open to full view of the street, as her parents had decided that she no longer needed curtains), slamming the drawer on her tits again and again while crying, and whispering that she was a cow, not a human, and yanking on her clitoris chain, until she was finally able to orgasm from the pain and degradation.

The principal also made Allison announce her pregnancy to the school at a school assembly.  Allison was forced to stand on stage in front of the entire school body and describe how she had been impregnated.  The official story was that Allison had been impregnated by her anonymous rapists on the way home from school – there was no mention of her father, or the principal, or wrestling, or the other teachers – and so she had to describe how she had been gagged, and how her clothes had been ripped off her.

She was told she had to describe in detail what it had felt like for the boys to force their cocks into her cunt, and how she had been wet.  She had to confess to each of her three orgasms, and what she had been thinking about when she orgasmed, and describe the feel of her rapists’ cum trickling out of her cunt once they were done.

Beyond that, she had to admit that the rape was her fault, because she was a big-titted cockteasing slut, and that she had deserved the rape because of the size of her tits, and that she had enjoyed the rape, and hoped that she would be raped again.

All of this was the lead-up to something called “The Pregnancy Pledge”, which the principal had made Allison sign, and which her deal with the school required her to encourage other female students to sign as well.

The Pregnancy Pledge was a single-page document that read as follows:

MY PREGNANCY, MY PROBLEM

I acknowledge that women are designed for breeding, and that my pregnancy is a natural part of my existence as a woman.

I acknowledge that my pregnancy is nobody’s fault but my own, and that no other person is obliged to support me or my child in any way.

But I further acknowledge that my baby is the property of its father, and that he has the absolute right to make any decisions regarding my body during my pregnancy, and regarding the child once it is born, if he so wishes.

I acknowledge that the hormones of pregnancy will render me stupid and unreliable, and that I am not competent to make decisions about my own body while pregnant, and that these decisions will be made for me by my doctors, parents, teachers, employers, and/or sexual partners.

I acknowledge that pregnancy constitutes consent, and that by accepting a man’s sperm into my egg, I have consented to the specific act and the course of conduct that caused that result.  I will bring no claims or rape or assault against a man who has impregnated me.

I acknowledge that my pregnancy constitutes admission of my nature as a slut, and that it is appropriate and normal for men to treat me accordingly.

I acknowledge that pregnancy will be painful and involve a dilation of my vagina, and to that end if a man hurts me or inserts things into my vagina during pregnancy, including his penis, that he is helping me prepare for childbirth, and I will be grateful.

Copies of this document, with Allison’s signature and photograph, were hung around the school, and it was rumoured that girls who agreed to sign a similar pledge regarding their eventual future impregnation would be treated favourably when it came to exam time.  A surprising number of girls ended up signing the pledge by the time the year was over.  The resulting signed papers were placed online by the school, forever internet-searchable by anyone who knew the girls’ names or school.

An extra-large copy was framed by Allison’s parents and hung in her bedroom.

In Biology class, Allison’s degradation went even further.  Ms Kitten saw Allison’s pregnancy as an opportunity for an up-close lesson in anatomy.  

Every lesson, she made Allison strip nude, and lie on a gynaecological table, with her legs in stirrups and her cunt spread wide.  The students were encouraged to insert a speculum to spread her vagina open for their inspection, and take notes and photographs of what they saw.  They would rub her belly, discussing whether they thought it had grown yet, and then they would take turns squeezing her breasts, trying to promote lactation.  Ms Kitten taught them the way to stimulate Allison’s milk glands, but also encouraged them to experiment, leading to laughing students tugging on Allison’s tits, squeezing them, slapping them and even punching them.

The girls in the class were encouraged to *taste* Allison’s pussy, by licking it, and keep a journal of any changes they observed as a result of her progressing pregnancy.  Allison was helpless to prevent every girl in the class running their tongue along the cleft of her cunt.  When her friend Kiki took Allison’s whole clitoris into her mouth, and sucked, Allison felt herself orgasming in front of the entire class, leading to derisive laughter and crude jokes about the “preggo lesbo slut”.

And yet, for all that Allison hated this humiliation, it was what she pictured late at night as she slammed her tits in her desk drawer.  “I’m a cow, not a human,” she murmured, as she pictured Kiki licking her pussy while she tortured her own udders, while the whole school watched and laughed and took photos…

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