izzy gets pregarnt

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Sean pushed the fragile girl in front of him to the wall and kissed her, their tongues fighting for dominance as he violently ripped her clothes off. It was a new kind of thrill, doing this in the school bathrooms; a sense of danger, the adrenaline of "What if someone finds us?". That was a kind of sense Sean loved feeling, and he knew the student he had his hands on felt the same.

Soon enough, Izzy was naked. She clung onto Sean, pressing into the raging boner produced by his tiny badonga. This only made it enlarge (but only in comparison, it really was a tiny peeny-peen), and the boy's face turned a bright red, libido seeping through his veins.

Izzy knew what they were doing was wrong, but her willingness to stop was smaller than Ethan Lomax himself. She got up on her tiptoes and wrapped her naked body around his, nibbling on the back of his neck, which ushered a low, baritone (not really his voice is really squeaky but i'm improvising ok) moan from the boy. Izzy unbuttoned Sean's shirt, her teeth and tongue slowly working their way down the Indian boy's body everytime a button was undone. Soon, her lips stopped at the top of his pants. Sean gulped as the girl below him gave a leer and slowly released his tiny ching-chan-min from the pressure of his baggy grey pants.

Sean gave a shaky breath, his heart stopping as Izzy reached his dingaling, her tongue slowly dancing over it like Ethan Lomax dancing over an ant. Sean began to drool and, blinded by Izzy's surprisingly experienced pleasure skills, collapsed onto the toilet seat. The kneeling girl took that as an invitation to go faster; the frantic sucking of his philosopher's stone was something that made Sean go crazy with frenzy. Soon, he couldn't take it anymore. Izzy suppressed his moan with a finger to his lips as his goblet of fire exploded with THE PRESENCE OF OUR LORD JESUS CHRIST inside of Izzy's holy mouth.

The flustered and now-naked boy couldn't stand dishonour falling upon his great but somehow abusive (look his backstory is weird okay) Mauritian family. He knew that if the girl kneeling before him didn't get the best blowjob of her life, he would have to commit sepukku (that's african right???)

The boy gripped the girl's waist and hoisted her up before feistily shoving his basilisk into her chamber. Izzy gave a sharp and sudden moan, which was suddenly stifled by Sean's hand upon her mouth. "H-harder, " she whispered , her voice shaking so as to not break out into another moan.

Sean didn't have to be told twice. He started quickly grinding back and forth into the girl in front of him, wrapping his fingers around her body to ensure she couldn't escape. The girl was positively estatic by now; trapped in a place between love and lust, she collapsed, holy water quickly pooling from her deathly hallows. Sean removed his horcrux quickly and the girl made a grab for something else to support her. She leaned her head and hands on the toilet seat, fatigued and amazed after what she had done with Sean. That's when she realised.

Sean had sat on that toilet seat, and she put her hand on it.

Sean had made her pregat.

Immediately, Izzy let out a cry. "You idiot!" she screamed, bitchslapping Sean as she quickly changed into her stained clothes and unlocked the cubicle door.

"Izzy, I'm so sorry I made you pregananant!" he shouted. "I just wanted you to have my baby!"

But he was too late. Izzy was already running down the hallway up to the office, not caring about who's class she disturbed on the way.

While chasing after her, Sean stopped, pathetically putting his hands on his knees. "There's no way I can stop her now," he whimpered. "If only there was a hero that could save us both..."

As if on cue, a loud whistle came from the end of the corridor as a girl ran up to the boy. "SEAN WHERE THE FUCK IS IZZY I'M BORED" she said.

"Niamh! My hero!" he exclaimed. "Izzy's going to tell the office lady I made her pargent!"

"OHMYGOD IZZY'S POMEGRANATE" Niamh yelled. "I GOTTA TELL EVERY TEACHER IN SCHOOL".

So Niamh ran up to Mr Frost's classroom to break the news to him that Izzy was gregnant.

JUST THEN, Mr Pennington ran up to Sean, his Cheeto-Spoon-shaped head shaking in disapproval. Sean could tell that he already knew about Izzy's pegnate, so he did the only thing he could.

He put it on his instagram story.

He wrote:

"I accidentally stuck my charger into my best friend's battery pack yada yada politics we were shamed for leaving the eu everyone sucks yada yada I can't believe my friend would betray me like that yada yada I'm so glad I took art GCSE bc I'm so great at it yada yada Edinburgh for Presdinburgh yada yada golly I hope Izzy is ok while I have the time to write this yada yada so that's my tragic backstory"

Just as he had sent it to his story, Mr Pennington handcuffed him. "You're under arrest for the rape of a girl under the age of consent." Before the Indian boy could protest, he was restrained even further and thrown into the back of a police car. As it drove away, he saw Izzy staring at him, her eyes filled with sadness of his betrayal.

Izzy stopped staring at the boy who made her pergenat and turned her head to the chairs in the office. 99% of people couldn't tell, but a boy was sitting opposite her; a boy by the name of Ethan Lomax. Seeing the beautiful, tiny, blond-haired piece of shit, tears welled up in her eyes, threatening to spill. She tried to stop herself, but she couldn't; all she could see was his beautiful, shit-coloured eyes, and she let herself cry for a few minutes.

After the girl finished sobbing, she dried her eyed, desperate not to let the emo that lived inside of her be shown to Ethan.

She stared wistfully out of the window, her eyes still damp.

At least I can pretend it was with him...

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