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The Bearded Clam Mystery

Copyright© 2008 by sourdough

Chapter 7

Fan Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 7 - Nancy Drew believes a new acquaintance is in great danger. She's right.

Caution: This Fan Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa   NonConsensual   Hermaphrodite   Fan Fiction   Historical   Interracial   Black Female   White Female   Oriental Female   Pregnancy   Slow  

Nancy blanched while feelings of shock, fear and disgust raced through her mind. “You’re a ... a--”

“A freak of nature? An abomination?” Dr. Chang suggested. “I’ve been called those names and many other things. The proper term is hermaphrodite. That means I was born with both male and female genitals. I was raised as a boy because male children are much preferred over females in China. That continued until my brother was born. He was a normal male and so I was no longer the heir apparent to the family business. When I started growing breasts I suggested to my parents they send me away to Europe to study. They were glad to do it and be rid of me. I know you’ll be pleased to know that everything is in working order so there will be no problem consummating our marriage instead of just playing silly girl games like you were doing with Beulah.”

“I’m not going to consummate anything with you,” Nancy exclaimed.

“Oh dear. We’ve only been married a few minutes and we’re already having our first quarrel. I do hate to bicker. I thought we had an agreement.”

“You left out an important detail from this so-called agreement.”

“You have all the details you need,” the evil doctor responded. “Namely, the photographs. The film will be developed within the next few days with plenty of prints available soon after.”

Nancy realized she was trapped. “Fine,” the teen sleuth sneered. “Let’s get this thing over with, but I guarantee you neither of us will enjoy it.”

“Well,” Dr. Chang responded. “I was hoping for a mutually romantic experience for us, but it sounds like you want to make things difficult. No matter. I have long since learned to be adaptable. Sorry to disappoint you, but I fully expect to enjoy myself. Just not as I originally intended.”

The evil doctor snapped her fingers. Lester and Beulah grabbed Nancy and forced her to bend over a nearby table. Straps were attached to her wrists and ankles. The other ends of the straps were buckled onto the table legs. The teen sleuth realized she was totally helpless, exposed and vulnerable. She felt a hand caress her sex causing the mortified sleuth to wiggle her behind as much as was possible given her restraints. Not from pain or discomfort, but that same strange feeling of pleasure deep in her belly when Beulah caressed her there.

“You’re very responsive,” said Dr. Chang.

“She’s a hot little number all right,” Beulah added. “Ready to breed.” Ready to breed? Nancy wanted to scream, yell and curse. Not that it would do any good. There was no way she wanted to be knocked up. Could she appeal to reason?

“You really shouldn’t want to do this, Beatrice.”

“I shouldn’t? Please give me one good reason why I shouldn’t exercise my marital rights with my beautiful bride.”

“Well, if you insist on having um ... sexual relations with me, I could get pregnant. If I get pregnant it will definitely be a problem for me and for you by the way. My father will demand to know who the uh ... father is. Even if I keep my mouth shut and I refuse to tell him that doesn’t mean he won’t find out anyway. Bess, for instance, could tell him. She is quite a gossip, you know.”

“I am?” Bess asked.

“You are,” George responded.

“Well, even if I am I certainly don’t want my parents to see those awful photographs. I know when to keep my mouth shut.”

“You’re not helping, cousin.”

“I’m not? Oh.”

“And another thing,” Nancy continued. “If you get me pregnant I’ll get sent away to have the baby and I won’t be around to assist you in whatever you want to do.”

“You make some very good points, Nancy,” Beatrice responded. “But I guess we are just going to have to take our chances.”

“What does that mean?” The girl detective felt something hard beginning to push its way inside her pussy. It didn’t feel like a finger. “Hey! Stop! Please! Use a condom,” Nancy begged. The Chinese hermaphrodite ignored the unfortunate girl’s plea. A shriek of pain and outrage announced to everyone Nancy was no longer a virgin.

“I don’t like to use condoms,” Dr. Chang muttered and began thrusting in and out of her victim. “And before you ask, I don’t like to pull out either.”

“Congratulations on losing your cherry,” Beulah said as she knelt down next to the bound girl. Nancy groaned once more in humiliation. It was bad enough to be raped, but to also have an audience during the sexual assault was a thousand times worse.

“For pity’s sake,” Nancy whined. “Will you please leave the room? Everyone?”

“It seems like there’s not much pity going around,” Beulah responded. “Nobody’s leaving. Not even your friends. I guess everyone wants to see little Nancy get bred.” The colored maid brushed away tears coursing down the young woman’s cheeks. It felt oddly comforting to the young captive though it didn’t do much to distract Nancy from Chang rutting into her. Oh gosh! Nancy thought. It’s starting to feel good.

Beulah continued to taunt the titian-haired beauty. “Too bad you couldn’t leave well enough alone after I tried to warn you off. Then it would have been just me and you. No danger of getting pregnant from licking my pussy, right? We would have had so much fun. But no, you just had to snoop some more and now look at you. Being used as a brood mare. I can hardly wait until I see your tits start leaking milk. Well anyway, I think I found a replacement for you with George. We have sort of taken a shine to each other,” she added with a giggle.

In a whisper Beulah said, “I think Bess and Brianna are potential converts to girl love too. We’ll see.” The evil doctor seemingly ignored the colored maid’s monologue with Nancy and just continued rutting into the girl detective. Some minutes later Dr. Chang’s sped up her thrusts.

Beulah said, “You know, I do believe the good doctor might be getting ready to cum inside you. Filling you up with baby-making sperm. She is going to knock you up good. So good.”

“Please no,” Nancy whined.

“Look on the bright side. You’ll be giving birth to strong, healthy babies. I’m sure they will be smart and beautiful, too. Just like their mama,” Beulah said. “They might even be born with something a little extra just like their ‘daddy’,” she cackled. The colored maid’s words somehow pushed Nancy over the brink.

“Ugh! Ugh!” The teen detective bellowed in a most unladylike manner as her cum hit her. Beatrice grunted also and Nancy felt a warm wetness deep in her belly. She tried to recall everything she knew about preventing an unwanted pregnancy, but only came up with the admonition from Mrs. Gruen for her to keep her knees together until after she was legally married. Well, that advice wasn’t going to do her any good now. Nancy could only hope it wasn’t her fertile time, but she never had a reason to keep track of it. Nancy thought it was about two weeks before her next period was due. Was that bad? She felt Beatrice withdraw her penis.

“I knew you would be wrong, Nancy. I did enjoy myself after all,” Beatrice declared.

“Look. It’s all coming out now,” Bess said. “And it’s sort of pink!”

“May I be released if you please?”

“The pink is from the little bit of blood loss mixed in with the semen when Nancy lost her virginity,” the evil doctor instructed while ignoring Nancy’s request. “Enough sperm will remain inside her vagina to do its job which is to locate and impregnate her egg.” The girl detective suddenly felt like she was a specimen in a biology classroom.

“Does that mean Nancy might be pregnant,” George asked. “And what about Bess and me? We might be pregnant, too?”

“It’s possible,” the evil doctor responded. “All three of you might be pregnant or none of you. We won’t know for certain until one or more of you start showing symptoms. Shall I keep on trying with you and Bess?”

“You promised to leave them alone,” Nancy shouted. She wished she could see what was going on behind her, but she was stuck looking directly ahead and the only person she could see was Beulah who was smirking at her. A couple of more flashes told Nancy Lester was still taking pictures. “None of us are ready for motherhood.”

“It’s a scary thought, but we might have to get used to the possibility,” George said.

“We’ll talk about it later,” Beatrice responded. “Right now I want to turn my attention back to my lovely bride. We still have a long night ahead of us.”

“What? I thought you were finished with me.”

“Not yet.” The amateur detective could only despair as she felt the evil hermaphrodite’s dick slide into her pussy to rape her once again. At least the physical pain had lessened. The only mental relief Nancy felt was when Dr. Chang ordered the spectators to leave the room. Beatrice Chang started crooning vague and random words and phrases into Nancy’s ears as they fucked. “Relax. Enjoy. Accept. Obey. Submit. Surrender. Love. Only me. Resistance is futile.” On and on. Nancy realized that Dr. Chang must be trying to hypnotize her. Well, that wouldn’t work with her at all or her name wasn’t Nancy Drew. She would resist the evil doctor’s attempts to mesmerize her with every fiber of her being.

At some point Nancy must have fallen unconscious. When she woke up it was the next morning free of her bonds feeling rested, relaxed and fully alert despite her ordeal. It did take a moment for her to realize she was naked and not alone. Beatrice Chang lay beside her.

“Good morning, Nancy.”

“Good morning, Beatrice,” the young woman responded and accepted a lingering kiss from her so called husband. “I have to use the toilet.” Nancy wondered if she had been drugged. She didn’t recall being released and getting in bed with Beatrice. After using the facilities she looked around for something to wear. Nothing.

“It’s still early,” Beatrice said. “Come back to bed.” Nancy shrugged her shoulders and obeyed. She was immediately embraced and could feel the hermaphrodite’s prick hardening getting ready to mate with the amateur detective once again. The young woman spread her legs to accommodate Beatrice as she mounted her bride. It now seemed natural to her. Nancy felt the prick slide in easily. No pain or discomfort any more. Pleasant. Beatrice was setting a leisurely pace as she started rutting into Nancy’s body.

“You’re allowing us to leave this morning, right?”

“I intend to abide by our agreement. You, George and Bess are free to leave as soon as Lester replaces that part he took from your blue roadster. He left late last night to get those photographs developed and printed. He should be back before noon.”

Nancy blushed. The blackmail photographs. “You tried to hypnotize me, didn’t you.”

“I did,” Beatrice responded. “Did it work?”

“Of course it didn’t. I knew what you were trying to do right from the start.”

“I admit I tried to hypnotize you on the sly, but I guess you’re too smart for me. Fortunately I have those photographs to keep you from turning me in.” Nancy missed the evil doctor’s smirk. Nancy was indeed a very smart young woman, but her intelligence would not protect her from the influence of hypnotic suggestion. In fact intelligent people were rather easy to influence simply because they refused to believe they could be affected. Nancy was on the road to corruption if Beatrice Chang had anything to say about it. Nancy already seemed to be affected by a couple of hypnotic suggestions that were used the night before. Nancy was unlikely to succumb to all her suggestions without reinforcement so that was a must even if it had to be done slowly. And often. Beatrice hoped it would make her mentor, Dr. Fu Manchu, proud of her.

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