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The woods were peaceful at night. The leaves rustled in the cool autumn air. Winter was just around the corner and Nancy was trying to enjoy the woods as much as she could. She normally walked with Barb, but she had had plans with her parents that night, so Nancy found herself alone in the woods. Her parents didn’t really care about her that much, too busy looking after Mike and Holly to be much concerned about her.
That was fine with Nancy. Mike needed the help, especially after Will had disappeared for a few days a little while ago. He had been found on the Friday after he had disappeared, unharmed, in the middle of the woods. Seems like he had just gotten lost in the woods and didn’t know where he was. She was glad that Will was fine, seeing his little smile always warmed her heart. She would never admit it, but Will was certainly her favourite out of all of Mike’s friends.
She found herself smiling at the memory of his smile as she breathed into the cool night air. The full moon was out that night, illuminating the woods with its cold light. It made it easy to see through the thick trees. Leaves and twigs crunched under her sneakers with each step. Her hair blew around as a light breeze drifted through the trees. She wore a bright pink sweater with a nice pair of leggings that kept her warm.
The silence of the night was broken by the snapping of twigs. She stopped, looking around for the source of the sound. Her head whipped around. The moonlight was bright, but it still left the thicket of trees an impenetrable wall of darkness. After a moment of silence, Nancy shook her head and continued walking. It must’ve just been an animal, like a squirrel looking for a late night snack.
It was fine. The woods were perfectly safe. That event with Will had just been a one off. There was nothing wrong with the woods. She took a deep breathe and continued on her way.
As she walked, she made a mental list of everything that she had to do. She had another date with Steve over the weekend, something that she was looking forward to though she needed to get ready for a test she had on Friday. She was a smart girl and she wouldn’t be loosing her grades just for some boy that she’d started dating. She was proud of her intelligence and what she had accomplished with it.
The sound of leaves crunching behind her pulled her to a stop. She whipped around, heart racing and breathe quickening, as she searched for the source of the noise. There was nothing on the path behind her.
It’s okay Nancy, she told herself, there’s nothing out here.
She stood in the middle of the path, ready to run for a moment and let her heart calm down. Even as she couldn’t see anything a shiver ran through her spine. It felt like something was out there, watching her with unseen eyes. She kept her gaze scanning the darkness for anything out of the ordinary for a moment before relaxing and turning around to be back on her way.
A hand was around her mouth before she could react and she was pulled off the path, an arm around her waist lifting her up. She screamed in the hand and kicked her legs, but they flailed uselessly in the air. She watched in horror as the path was swallowed by the trees, only think strands of moonlight making their way into the thicket she was pulled into.
She struggled against the person that had grabbed her, screaming into his hand as she was pulled further away from the path. She didn’t know how far she was taken into the woods, her mind to ablaze with panic to keep track of it. She didn’t know how long it took, but the hands finally let her go, sending her tumbling onto the ground.
Nancy landed on her knees, bracing with her hands to avoid slamming her face into the ground. She scrambled up to her feet and whipped around, backing away from the person.
“What the fuck!” She shouted, her voice wavering as fear shot through her body. She was face to face with a tall man, the moonlight highlighted his shaggy blonde hair and crooked nose.
“Oh, I’m sorry. I really should’ve introduced myself first,” his smile was ravenous, “I’m Tom Brenner.”
“I don’t give a fuck who you are,” she slowly backed away from the man, “Get away from me!”
With that she turned around and booked it away from the man. Leaves and twigs crunched under her feet. Wind and tree trunks passed her as she ran as fast as her legs could carry her. This was the direction he had dragged her from, she thought as she desperately ran. Her heart pumped in beat with her legs. She needed to get away from this freak.
She threw a glance over her shoulder, just for a moment, to check if the man was following. Though the thicket of trees swallowed the beams of moonlight, there was nobody behind her. Snapping her attention back forward, she slammed into something, falling backwards onto her ass. She cried out in pain as she landed hard on her ass.
“Ah…fuck!” Nancy exclaimed as pain shot through her bottom. She must’ve run into a tree. That’s why you don’t look behind you when running, Nancy chastised herself.
Looking up at the tree, she let out a gasp. It wasn’t a tree that she had run into. It was the man, Tom her brain unhelpfully supplied her. He leered down at her, features obscured by the darkness, blonde hair glistening in the moonlight. His mouth was twisted into a mocking smile.
“Wow, didn’t know you had it in you to swear. Aren’t you full of surprises?” Tom leaned down and grabbed her under shoulders, yanking her to her feet. Nancy stumbled to her feet, taking a moment to gather herself. Her sweater was bunched up under his grasp, fingers curled tightly under her armpits.
With a shout Nancy shot her knee out, slamming it directly into his balls. Tom hunched over as it made contact, loosening his grip a little as he doubled over in pain. Nancy pushed away from him, turning and running back into the woods.
Tom’s grip was still tight enough to tear the sweater off of Nancy. Her beautiful pink sweater torn to a series of rags that fluttered off of her body. Her mind was in a panic, Nancy didn’t care that she was running through the woods topless. Nancy was quickly swallowed into the thicket of trees, the only thought in Nancy’s being of escape. To get away from the man. To get to safety.
Sweat was starting to accumulate across her skin, exhaustion starting to take over her body as she focused on running away. As she got further and further away from the man, running for a lot longer than she had previously, she kept her gaze looking forward. She didn’t want a repeat of her last attempt.
She stumbled into a little clearing in the forest when the burning finally became too much. She stopped running and braced herself against a tree to catch her breath. A chill breeze rustling the leaves sent a shiver through Nancy, reminding her of her current state of dress.
Of all the days to not wear a bra. She had decided against a bra as she was going out for a stroll and wanted to be comfortable, not wanting the restriction of a bra after an entire day of being cooped up in one.
She was left wearing her leggings and sneakers, her entire torso left bare, glistening with sweat in the pale moonlight. Her perky breasts heaved as she tried to get air into her burning lungs, nipples starting to get harden from the cold air. Her free arm wrapped around her chest, covering up her modesty and looking around.
How the hell was she going to get home?
She looked around the clearing for any signs of where she was. The moon was visible through the clearing, illuminating a little rocky outcrop that had bravely fought off the encroaching plants. This wasn’t anything that she recognized, even from her past late night walks. She had never been this far into the woods.
Another gust of wind sent a shiver through the poor girl, her other arm coming to cover her breasts, curling inwards a little to shield herself from the breeze. Her nipples were completely hard and digging into her arms. She tried her hardest to ignore the little jolts of electricity that jolted through her tits as she pressed her arms over them.
She wracked her brain, trying to remember anything that would help her get out of the forest and back to safety. The moon? No that wouldn’t help. The stars? The north star was the brightest star in the night sky and could be used to orient oneself. She looked up through the clearing, searching the night sky for the brightest star.
There. Right above the tree line on the left hand side of the clearing. Polaris. That was north. She was in the forest to the west of Hawkins, so if she needed to travel east to get home. East. Straight across the clearing and straight towards home.
She looked around the clearing for any signs of movement before she started jogging through the clearing, her sneakers stumbling over the rocky outcrop. She made it to the middle of the clearing when her body just froze. Her muscles strained, but her limbs wouldn’t move.
Terror crashed through her as a figure emerged from the trees in front of her. Moonlight lit up his shaggy blonde hair, the smile on his face clear even from a distance. Nancy tried to back up, her muscles straining but her limbs refused to obey her. She felt resistance against her body whenever she tried to move them.
“H…how?” The question slipped out of her lips as the man approached her.
“Oh this,” he waved his hand and her arms snapped to her side, revealing her perky breasts and erect nipples to the stranger. “Is just something that I was born with.”
With another flick of his hand, she was lifted into the air. Nancy’s mind couldn’t comprehend what was happening to her. This was impossible. This had to be a dream. As her body drifted towards the stranger, she tried desperately to wake herself up. She bit the inside of her cheek, knowing that pain could snap anyone out of a dream, squeezing her eyes closed. She opened her eyes and expected to see the familiar ceiling of her room.
Nothing changed. This wasn’t a dream. This was all real. Very real. The man was right in front of her, his hands shooting out and grabbing her breasts. Electric shock shot through Nancy’s torso as his fingers sank into her modest boobs, squishing them and kneading them.
“S…stop…” Nancy gasped out as she floated a foot off the ground with her breasts in the hands of this stranger. He grasped his nipples within his fingers and pinched them, sending a shock of pleasure through Nancy Wheeler, her body jerking in the air.
“Shut up bitch,” he said, pulling his hands away from her breasts, “or you’ll never see your family again.” The man twirled his fingers and she spun around, landing on her feet. The invisible force pressing onto her body and forced her to bend over, sticking her ass out towards the man.
She wanted to protest, but the threat from the man kept her mouth closed. She couldn’t believe this was happening to her.
Nancy was a skinny girl, perhaps too skinny as her mother kept on reminding her. That didn’t seem to have an affect on her ass however, it was plump and shapely while still being skinny. The strangers hands grabbed the hem of her tight leggings that hugged her bottom tightly. He tugged strongly, tearing off the area that covered her ass, the scraps of fabric being blown away by the breeze, carried off in the forest.
The girl yelped as a breeze sent a shiver through her pale exposed ass. Her cheeks darkened as she felt his gaze on her exposed bottom. She had been catcalled before when she had worn tight leggings. He took a step back to admire it, taking in the gently curve of flawless skin.
“St…sto-AH!”
A slap echoed through the quite night, pain shooting through Nancy’s ass. She didn’t register it as first, it happened so quickly, until a second slap smacked against her ass. She felt the heat from his hand soaking into his hand, the invisible imprint of a hand left behind.
Tears pricked the corners of her eyes as she realized what this man was going to do to her. He was going to rape her. There was no other possibility. Her mind screamed at her to get away, but the invisible force pressed around her kept her immobile.
She tried again in vain to get him to stop, “Stop…p…please…”
“Shut up whore,” hands grabbed her ass and groped her, “You know you want this.”
She didn’t want this. There was only one person that she would want sex from, and his name was Steve Harrington, and he wasn’t here with her.
“I-I don’t, I w-won’t t-tell anyone…”
“Oh Nancy, I know you won’t,” he said with a sickening tone in his voice. She didn’t like whatever he was planning. She was going to die. There was only one way that this situation ended and that was it. She needed to escape. She needed to figure out a wa-
Her train of thought was derailed when a thick, fleshy…thing laid between her ass cheeks and lower back. She shook her head as she tried to convince herself that it couldn’t be what she thought it was. It was way too large.
Her fears were confirmed when the man spoke, “You’re not crazy Nancy, that is exactly what you think it is. It’s my dick!”
He sounded excited as he thrust his hips forward, rubbing his cock between her ass cheeks. The penis felt massive and thick, not being able to fit snuggly between her cheeks and was long enough to graze the small of her back.
“D-don’t,” was the only thing that sweet Nancy managed to say as another breeze hit her near naked body. Tears ran down her cheeks as the certainty of her fate was starting to sink in. She was going to be raped and she was was going to die. That was the only way she could conceive of that he would keep her quiet, like he had promised.
A little blossom of hope grew in her heart as the man removed his penis from between her ass cheeks. She hoped that he had taken pity on her. That little speck of hope was washed away with a shock as his hardness prodded the entrance of her pussy. Her mind screamed as she tried to wake up. This couldn’t be happening to her. She wished to be back home, curled up in bed with her loving boyfriend, Steve Harrington. It should’ve been his penis that prodded her entrance in the warmth and safety of her bed, not this strangers penis in the middle of the cold Hawkins forest.
Her thoughts clattered to pieces as her tight teenage mound was invaded. She gasped for air as the massive penis sank into her. It sank deeper and deeper until she finally let out a scream. She desperately hoped that someone would hear her, but the deaf forest swallowed them without a second thought. Pain exploded in her pussy, feeling like she was torn in two as the girth and length inched into her.
The painful intrusion finally stopped when his hips pressed against her tight ass. She gasped for breath as the pause dulled the pain that shot through her hips. It felt as if her guts were being rearranged by the massive cock filling her. His cock pressed against her inside, making her feel like she was full. Her face a frozen in shock, a pained groan escaping her lips. The man seemed to revel in her pain.
After a moment’s pause, Tom started pulling out of her. The motion startled another scream out of her, pain shooting through her with a little undercurrent of pleasure. The man had done it. Tears ran down her cheeks in rivers as she was being raped in the middle of the forest under the cool light of the moon.
“Ahhh! Ahh! Oh, p-please. S-s-stop!” She shouted out between her screams and grunts of pain. Her protests and cries were lost to the late night breeze, drowned out by the sound of the man’s thighs slapping against her ass. Her face was contorted into several different emotions; fear, pain, and pleasure mixed together in a concoction of confusion.
The man hammered away at her pussy with the ferocity of a hyperactive child, each thrust stuffing her tight cunt full of cock. Nancy couldn’t do anything but cry at her rape, the loss of her innocence in a way that nobody should ever have experienced.
Every time the man pulled out of her, she felt a little bit of relief. Her pussy would relax and a shock of pleasure would shoot through her as the girth retreated. The man would slam back into her and the pain would return. Though with each thrust the pain seemed to lessen and the pleasure took a hold.
The more pleasure wracked through her tight body, the more her screams of pain were changing into moans of pleasure.
“Ah ahh, ah oooh oh fuu-ahh ah oh…”
How could her body betray her like this? Her pussy was now dripping in wetness, making it easier for her rapist to pump in and out easily. The pleasure was slowly overwhelming her body, wrenching cum from her body. She shouldn’t be enjoying this? At least the wetness felt better, the pain almost completely gone as the stranger kept on slam into her.
That was when her mind started to shift. The pleasure was overwhelming her body, the pleasure and heat pooling in her core. A tingling feeling was filling up her pussy.
She could feel something change in her mind as the man kept on thrusting in and out of her with ferocity. Her mind was being altered by the pleasure, synapses were shifting. The thing that Nancy prized, her intelligence, was being changed. Every time he pulled his cock out, he pulled out some IQ points as well.
She started with a bright 130.
120.
110.
100. Just average
The thrust picked up speed, beset on ruining Nancy’s beautiful mind. More and more of her IQ points were lost as pleasure continued to pleasure her mind. Nancy’s eyes rolled into the back of her head, tongue rolling out of her mind as she lost more and more of her intelligence.
85.
She was now dumber than the average person. Nancy tried desperately to keep her mind together, tried to keep herself together. The moon. The north star. Home was…
75.
What was she thinking about? Something about the stars. Her pussy squeezed in the massive cock that stuffed her, her body wanting to milk it for the cum that it held. Her moans were louder now. Her mind was deteriorating at an unstoppable rate as the pressure was building to an apex in her core.
The violent hammering of her cunt finally became too much for the girl. Her head shot up, straining to look up at the stars. Her pussy was soaking wet, fluid dripping out of her and onto the rocky outcrop of the clearing. The final coherent thought in Nancy’s mind was hope that her family wouldn’t learn about what had happened to her. If they did, they’d surely be disappointed in her, letting herself get used like this. The pleasure finally became too much as she came the remainder of her brains out on the cock.
“AH~!” She screamed in pleasure as her toes curled in her sneakers, her body shaking from the force of the orgasm. Alongside her body, her mind was destroyed by the intensity of the orgasm. The intelligence that she was so proud of was destroyed, fucked out of her brain by the thick cock of a stranger in the middle of the woods. She was reduced to nothing more than a pretty face.
The man continued to pump her without worry, no longer have to face any resistance from the girl. Her pussy clamped down on his cock after she’d cum, wanting to milk him for all the cum it produced. That was all she cared about now.
Her bright intelligence of 130 had been reduced to a nice and dumb 30. Her body was bursting with juices as she eagerly awaited for the cum. Sounds of defiance no longer passed her lips, replaced by soft grunts and moans of acceptance. Acceptance of her place in the world. Acceptance of what her body was made for. Acceptance that her mind was no longer useful. The only thing that mattered was dick and the stuff that came out of it.
The man finally bottomed out in her and gave her what she so desperately desired. With a grunt, he unloaded himself inside of her, splattering her insides with his cum. Her vaginal walls were painted with his creamy baby batter, filling up her womb in an effort to knock her up.
“Ah! Ah! Ah~!” Another scream of relief exploded from the girl, this one of complete contentment, lost into the woods as all of her screams had been. The explosion in her cunt drew the most pleasure out of the girl that she had ever felt.
The man finally pulled out of the girl, releasing the mental grip on her. She collapsed on the dirt and stone, her legs twitching as the aftershocks of pleasure coursed through her body. Her abused pussy spewed cum, both hers and his, forming a puddle between her legs.
“Ooh…” Nancy’s voice lazily drifted from her lips. She just laid down on the floor, her mind unable to think of anything else. Little giggles and whimpers escaped the poor girl.
The man took a moment to admire his first acquisition and admired his handiwork. Tears stained her face, squished into the dirt of the forest clearing, though her eyes no longer held any sign of defiance or intelligence. They were the eyes of a dumb baby cow that didn’t really think any longer.
Nancy let out a little giggle of joy as the man picked her up and threw her over his shoulder. His fingers sank into her ass as he walked out of the clearing, eager to take his fuck toy to her new permanent home.
Nobody would ever find evidence of Nancy Wheeler in Hawkins ever again. She just walked into the woods and disappeared one night. She would never be found aside from some odd pieces of fabric that were easily dismissed.
Moans and cries of pleasure echoed throughout the shuttered halls of Hawkins National Laboratory. Months had passed since that fateful night in the forest and Nancy couldn’t be happier. She had become Tom’s personal fuck toy, leading to him fucking her several times a day ever since.
Nancy’s mind couldn’t comprehend anything aside from the immense pleasure the she was feeling at any one time. Her mind had been utterly and completely ruined. She was completely naked, her ass being spanked by Tom’s heavy hand as he fucked her. He was fucking her so hard that she could feel the tip of his cock penetrating her pregnant womb. She had been knocked up in the months since, leading to her pregnant belly bouncing alongside her now fuller tits, dripping milk in preparation from the new baby.
Her hands were tied to the ceiling above her, keeping her in place if she ever tried to leave. It was unnecessary as her mind had been utterly destroyed after that night and the only thing that mattered was cock and cum. She would out of all fucks to give, all she could do was take them.
All sense had been long fucked out of her. She was loving her new life as a mindless, pregnant fuck doll. Poor Nancy.