"Yeah, yeah i had other things to do" jen responded annoyed "I know what you do when they're out. It's not hard to guess, jen." Her sister, Samantha, sighed. "You did wear protection right?" Protection? That was something jen had not for a minute thought about. How was she supposed to wear protection anyway, Like a huge cap over her head? She peeks down at her bloated "stomach", and the white liquid dribbling down her leg, and realised it /would/ have been a good idea to prevent pregnancy. If she could impregnate herself, which she wasn't sure of.
She felt so spend, however, she decided to think about it after a good nap.
She crawled into her bed with a great effort, spilling even more sperm everywhere. She reached her arm down to feel the space between her legs and realised she was completely filled, meaning she must have cum several liters, but the dribble wasn't quite as much as one would expect from that much input. Her vaginal muscles cramped as if responding to her tought, stopping the dribble completely and effevtively sealing her pussy shut. It wasn't painful, actually the feeling of keeping something in there felt comforting to her horrified mind, or what was left of it because honestly the idea of sex was taking over her mind.