Get Lucky Clover

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“Your using way to much”, Billie pointed out as she painted her toenails hot pink and lime green. “Remember, less is more”.

Clover looked into the mirror she was standing in front of and gave Billie a sour look in the reflection before responding.
“That doesn’t even make sense. Less is less and more is more. Unless your talking about empty space”. She nodded dramatically and continued to apply more hairspray to her rose colored curls despite the advice Billie dished out.

Billie returned the sour look. “What are you a fucking theoretical physicist or somethin’? She barked before returning her attention to her nails.

“Not tonight I’m not”, Clover said confidentiality as she pushed up on her bra trying to make her modest B cups look like C cups. “Tonight the only math I’m doing is adding guys and dividing my legs”. This elicited a giggle from Billie while she capped her nail polish and blew on her freshly painted nails.

This was a common area of humor between the two best friends due to the fact that Clover WAS actually a Theoretical Physicist, or rather she was going to be one soon. She had less than a year left at The University of British Columbia in Vancouver, Canada before she wrote her thesis and got her PHD in Lunar Geophysics, specifically the evolution of Mars’ magnetic field and atmosphere. She was top of her class and at 18 years old Clover was poised to become the 7th youngest person in the world to earn a PHD in physics while pushing Juliet Beni out of that spot and up to 8th youngest.

What was even more astounding was the level of accomplishment she was achieving with her poor white trash upbringing in the Rio Grande Valley down in Southern Texas near the Mexico border. Her birth parents were meth cooks and Clover was raised in a highly unstable cook house with her 2 younger twin brothers. Her parents taught her how to cook the highly dangerous but profitable substance from a young age and this is what ironically sparked her interest in science and mathematics. A much different kind of spark however led to both her parents dying when their meth lab blew up. Clover was only 8 years old at the time. Her and her brothers were at school when they heard all the sirens and walked outside to see the giant clouds of smoke in the direction of their home.
Social services stepped in and took charge of the 3 siblings, placing them up for adoption. A nice middle class family came up and wanted one of Clover’s brothers, however, not wanting to separate the twins, they decided to adopt both of them. They unfortunately didn’t have the ability to adopt Clover and as devastated as she was to have to say goodbye to the twins, Clover knew that they were lucky to be adopted by such a good family.

The mystical power of Clover’s lucky name came through the very next year when she was adopted by a wealthy family from Canada. Both her adopted parents were mathematicians and the domino affect continued as Clover excelled in school and after graduating highschool at 12 years old, was accepted into UBC’s Theoretical Physics course.

But….. As Clover informed her best friend Billie while, she was not a brilliant physicist tonight. No… Tonight she was “Get lucky Clover”.

The party was being thrown by Tommy Martin, one of the most popular guys at the college. He was a brilliant physics student in his own right, but he also was notorious for mixing up hallucinogenic drugs such as acid and MDMA and distributing it for free to anyone and everyone who came to his parties. Nobody had died or anything, but there had been several serious injuries sustained by a few party goers after taking some of Tommy’s party favors. Either way, his parties were the “place to be” if you needed to unplug and get wild.

Clover and Billie arrived shortly after 10pm, thanking the Uber driver and typing a very good tip for him into the Uber app. Being their first time at one of Tommy’s parties, Clover and Billie were somewhat unsure of what to expect as they walked around the large party house towards the back yard. It was a sight to behold.

There were psychedelic stage lights spinning against all the trees, beer pong tables lined up along the back fence, beer kegs scattered through the whole yard, and even a professional DJ up on the second floor patio keeping the lively bump going with his dance tracks. In the middle of all this was a drained below-ground swimming pool that had been completely lined with bed mattresses. Clover couldn’t fathom why someone would put all those mattresses in an empty pool until she saw one of the wasted party guys stumble and fall over the edge and into the pool. He bounced a few times on the mattresses, spilling his cup of beer all over himself and let out a “Woooooo!!!!!”, before climbing out of the pool and stumbling away to refill his empty cup.

“I’m gunna go find Tommy and get a drink”, said Billie after laughing at the guy in the pool. Clover leaned in and had to shout over the loud music, “Alright, I’ll just be wandering around back here, come find me after a while ok?”.

Billie nodded and disappeared into the crowd as Clover started looking around and taking it all in. She easily found a place to pour herself a drink but she didn’t really care much for beer and only got it so she would look like everyone else. But before too long she found a group of guys taking shots of whiskey which was her favorite.

“How bout a shot?” Clover asked the guy in charge on the liquor bottles.
“First one’s free.” He explained. “Then you gotta show your tits for every shot after that”, a big smile erupting on his face. Clover didn’t hesitate. She immediately lifted her shirt over her head, folded it a few times and stuck it in the back pocket of her jeans skirt. Her 18 year old perky boobs never had needed any bra support, so she never wore one.

“So now I get free shots all night right?”, she asked the guy who was now drooling over her young tits.
“That’s right!”, he said and handed her a shot.
Clover whipped back the shot and got another one.

Some time later Billie showed back up with the Tommy Martin, party master himself and introduced Clover to him. He eyed Clover’s boobs for a few moments before sticking out his hand to greet her. “Nice to meet you Clover!” He said smoothly.
“Yeah you too! This is one hell of a party!”, Clover responded, shaking his hand and smiling. As she pulled her hand back, she noticed that he had palmed her a little bag with a little sheet of greenish paper in it. Clover could guess what this probably was.

Tommy winked at her and excused himself to go attend to party matters while Billie stayed behind to chat with Clover. “Aren’t you gunna take it?” Asked Billie, pointing down at the little bag in Clover’s hand.
“Hell no! I don’t do that shit. I’m sticking to the booze”, Clover said confidently, throwing the little bag on the table with the bottles of whiskey.
“Suit yourself”, Billie replied. She picked up the bag that Clover had put down and opened it, taking out the little paper and placing it on her tongue. And just like that, she headed back into the crowd once again.
“How bout another shot?!”, the whiskey guy asked Clover and the night wore on.

Sometime around 2 am, Clover was making out with some random guy and letting him feel her tits. She was somewhat drunk but not wasted. The guy she was kissing wanted to take her upstairs in the house, but Clover wasn’t feeling it. She politely declined and went back to the whiskey table but the guy wasn’t there. Clover decided to help herself to one of the random bottles of whiskey that were sitting on the table. She poured a couple of shots and drank them one right after another, puckering up her lips from the burn of the strong liquor. Then she walked into the large group of people dancing and started moving along with the music.

A short time passed before Clover started feeling funny. Her vision started flickering with little white flashing lights. Her body started to feel like it was vibrating and she began to dance more erotically, grinding her ass up on several guys and a couple of topless girls as well. Somewhere in the back of Clovers mind, she knew that the whiskey she had drank earlier must have been spiked with some of Tommy’s drugs, but at this point, clover was having too good of a time to care.

She danced and danced and was kissing anyone she danced with, letting them grab her boobs and stick their hands up her skirt. But before too long, she realized that she had lost her skirt and panties somewhere and was dancing in nothing but her shoes. Her vision was swirling with radiant colors and the music seemed to be coming from outer space. Clover shook her head a few times and set off, determined to locate her skirt. She had only taken a few steps when the ground disappeared under her feet and she tumbled forward into open space. She landed on something soft and when she looked up she saw that she had fallen into the mattress filled swimming pool. Clover giggled to herself and stood up, her feet quite unstable on top of the soft cushions. She was about to try to climb out of the pool when two hands grabbed her by her waist and pulled her down. She landed on her back and looked up to see the guy who had been feeding her whiskey all night.

“Hey hotness”, he said. “Wanna fuck?”. His speech was very slurry.
“Not right now”, Clover replied, trying to will her vision to keep still. “I gotta find my friend and my clothes”.
“I am your friend remember?” The guy said as he laid down on top of her and started trying to kiss her.

Clover pushed at him, trying to get him off but he was heavy and she was having a hard time coordinating her limbs to do what she wanted. Her vision was swimming even worse now and she shut her eyes, hoping it would stop. She felt the guy squeeze himself in-between her legs, using his weight to spread them open.
“Stop it! I said no!”, Clover said with her eyes still shut.
“Yeah but you didn’t mean it”. The guy replied.

Clover felt the head of his dick push up into her pussy lips and she tried to push him again but it was no use. He laid down on her with all his weight and pushed his cock into her as he started licking her tits.
“No! I said no GODDAMN IT!”, Clover yelled and the guy put his hand over her mouth.
“Shhhh”, he whispered as he started pumping his dick in and out of her pussy.

Clover struggled but he was too strong. She whined against the hand over her mouth as the tears began to roll down her cheeks. The sweat from his face and neck became to collect and drip off his chin, landing on Clover’s neck and the smell of all the alcohol he had been drinking came with it, intensified by the hallucinogens she had taken. The sweat started to collect in the little pool like depression on the front of her neck where her collar bone met her breast plate. This disgusted clover even more.

This random stranger was using her against her will. Forcibly penetrating her most intimate place. He wasn’t wearing any protection. Clover knew that his precum had to be escaping from his dick and swimming into her womb. Millions of little rape bugs crawling inside her. Clover wasn’t on birth control either and she became very scared about having a rape pregnancy.

She stopped fighting at this point and relaxed her body to lower the pain of being violated. The guy must have figured out what she was doing because he suddenly started raping her much harder, slamming into her pussy as hard and brutal as he could, making clover cry even more. Just then the DJ turned up the music to a vicious roar of intensity and the guy having his way with Clover removed his hand from her mouth so he could claw at Clover’s breasts and bite into them with his jagged teeth as she screamed at the top of her lungs. “AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! FUCKKKKK!!!!!”. She couldn’t even hear her own screams over the sound of the music.

After a few minutes he pushed into her as hard as he could and came inside her pussy, letting out a long sigh of relief. He stayed inside her for a good two minutes, emptying every single drop of his seed deep inside her fertile recesses.

“Oh my God did you just cum in me?!”. She shrieked.
“Oh yeah babe”. He replied before standing up and pulling his pants back on.
“You fucking raped me motherfucker!!” Clover yelled at him.
Just then another guy laid down beside her and rolled on top of her pinning her down.
“And I’m next bitch” he said and he lurched forward and sunk his cock into her.
“Oh God!! Fuck! Someone help me!! FUCK!!!!” Clover screamed but the only ones who noticed her peril were the other few guys down in the pool with them, early waiting for their turn inside the screaming sex toy that Clover had become.

One after another after another laid on top of her and relieved their balls deep in her pussy. Clover tired to keep count but she lost track of how many guys had raped her after she got to double digits.
Almost as quickly as it had started, it was over. Clover opened her eyes and saw the stars above her. It was quiet. Everyone was gone. She must have lost consciousness at some point during her gangrape. Her vision still flickered but was much more clear. She could see the soft glow of the dawn beginning to show itself in the distant horizon. Clovers legs were still wide open, her muscles temporarily stuck in that position from so much brutal force. She looked down between her legs as she sat up and as soon as her body was vertical, a massive amount of semen came gushing out of her pussy and pooled below her ass cheeks.

“Oh my God”, she said to herself quietly as she watched in horror. She had no idea how many men had cum in her. There must have been many more after she passed out. She stood up and felt the cum rolling down both her legs on the insides of her thighs. She began sobbing uncontrollably as the semen eventually rolled all the way down to her feet and spread inbetween her toes.

Clover was unable to find her clothes and every person she encountered was passed out cold including her friend Billie who was snuggled up safe and sound and fully clothed with Tommy Martin on the couch inside the house.
Clover eventually gave up trying to wake her friend and set out walking down the road. Naked. No shoes. Makeup smeared brutally across her face. Limping on both legs. Leaving cum footprints in her wake as she began her long walk home.
The sun would be up soon. No telling what this next day would bring.
End part 1

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