(All dialog is in English with the heaviest Irish accent you can imagine.)
This story is a work of fiction. It is a collection of “what ifs.” Some of the “what ifs” aren’t legal almost every place on this planet, the third rock from the star called Sol.
The author never advocates illegal behavior. It is your responsibility to find out what is legal where you live. Ignorance of the law is not an excuse or a viable defense.
Even when the “what ifs” are legal, no one should engage in any kind of sexual activity without the full, informed, and enthusiastic consent of all people involved. No one should ever take advantage of another person, especially someone who’s young and impressionable or whose judgement is impaired in any way. Only the lowest kind of worm gets someone drunk or gives them a knockout drug, planning to take advantage of an unconscious person. Besides being immoral, it is also illegal.
It is every sexually active person’s responsibility to protect themselves and their partner(s) from unplanned pregnancy and all types of infection.
All characters in this story are fictitious and any resemblance to persons living or dead are coincidental.