Respect your Elders - (Futa/f, rape, noncon, futa muscles, impregnation, injury)
Story by eccentricman
Here's something I thought of after reading Archie-Fan's Taylor Swift story, particularly the big reveal.
This is is very dark, brutal stuff and relies on the rape myth again, somewhat sadly. Hopefully there's enough weird fucked up shit in there to avoid making that the main event though!
Without further ado:
Respect your Elders
Jill sat watching the world trundle by as the tube train clattered and juddered its way through Kilburn and onwards towards the city. Rapidly filling with commuters the train was getting busy and people were starting to crowd the entrances. Opposite her, a man stood and tsk'ed as he saw the mangled shape of one of the vertical rails bent and warped, stopping anyone from sitting in the end seat. He moved away.
Jill couldn't hear him. She was listening to her music, getting into the groove and giving a patented 'fuck you' glare to anyone who even looked at the seat her bag was resting on next to her.
The train doors opened and people got off and people got on. One was a spectacularly pregnant girl, all piercings and tatts and punky red hair. She took one look at Jill, at the ruined seat opposite her, and then shivered, moving past to stand with her huge belly pressing into someone's back.
Jill knew several people were staring at her disapprovingly and gave each and everyone there malevolent glare. Nobody said a thing - she wasn't a big girl, but she was lean and fierce looking, athletic even in the mishmash of denim and ripped clothing that made her look like a cross between a hot rock chick and a hurricane victim.
The train moved off.
At the next station, she saw the pregnant girl looking out the window fearfully, eyes widening as she caught sight of someone or something on the platform. Then the pregnant girl fought her way down the carriage and into the next carriage as the train came to a stop.
An older lady got into the train slowly, hard blue eyes glinting under a cloud of greying curls as she looked first at the departing pregnant girl, then down at Jill. She said something to Jill, politely, but firmly indicating the seat beside her - priority seating for the elderly and the pregnant.
Jill couldn't hear her over her blaring music and certainly didn't give any more of a fuck than she had done for the pregnant girl.
"Fuck off, you old bat," Jill groused.
The old woman paused and then pursed her lips. She must have been in her early sixties, but she didn't exactly look decrepit, maybe just a little hunched over underneath her heavy, sensible coat. The old woman might have been hot once, she was kind of handsome now, in a stern way. Jill hoped she never grew up to be that boring.
The older woman said something, eyes flinty hard, then reached for the top button of her coat.
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Doris had felt a warm glow when she had seen the pregnant girl run off - it seemed that a belly full of babies had taught that rude little bitch a lesson.
Speaking of rude little bitches...
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