Spring Break Rape

[fox winter]

She felt a heat of anger rising in her chest as he spoke, and the desire to lash out at him grew, but she remained still. She didn't want to provoke him, especially when he was acting more like himself. However her small respite of thinking that perhaps it was simply a laps of his nature vanished as she felt his member twitch against her and his hands began to wander over her body. She felt a familiar sinking sense as hope drained out of her, and she began crying again.

"Ok" she said in a wobbly voice, "I'll... I'll do it. Just, please. Don't hurt me?" She swallowed hard and shivered slightly. Maybe it wouldn't be as bad if she just relaxed. Maybe he had only hurt her because she had fought so hard to protect her chastity. It wasn't there now, so maybe it was like he had said earlier: Why fight so hard if you aren't even a virgin? Her mouth went a bit dry as she let the tension go out of her muscles and her body relaxed. Worst of all she could already feel the moisture building between her legs as her inflamed body reacted to his touch, and the pheromones in his scent. "I heard" she whispered "that men in our family had a strange attraction to relatives but... I never thought this would happen. Please... please don't make it hurt?"