The 8-Mile Rapist (futa/male, rape, mpreg, death)

I will warn you, this story is very dark. There is death in it but I won't put it in much detail. I mean no racism. If you feel I am being too dark or violent, then that’s too fucking bad. This is set in the universe of my first story "A New World." Some parts from that story tie in to this one so it's recommended that you read that one first. Feedback is appreciated.

Link to "A New World": http://www.futanaripalace.com/showthread.php?45778-A-New-World-(Futa-male-mpreg-rape)

Chapter 1

It was a quiet fall night in Detroit, Michigan in the year 2037. The weather was a cool 60 degrees. The train tracks travelled past the bridge where a blue car was under. In this car, was a beautiful African-American woman listening quietly to AM radio.

Her name was Monique Simmons. She was a 26 year old construction worker. She was four when the world changed forever. She quietly took out a pack of gum with a traumatic image in her head. Almost every night, she would remember the image of her mother raping her boyfriend back when Monique was only 10. She can still remember him screaming and begging her to stop but she never listened. This made Monique into a sex-freak. She always wanted to fuck no matter what time or place. Whether it was at work or in bed, she always found a way. Men always wanted her because she had one of the biggest penises around at 21 inches. She also was frequent in picking up men in prostitution. She had money so it never bothered her.

Today, however, was different. Monique wanted to do something new. Today, she had chloroform, a ball gag, and rope with her. She was ready to rape someone. She didn't know why, but she was already one of the strongest construction workers and she was a huge 6'5'' and a furious urge to fuck.

She was looking at a prostitute near down and across the street. She managed to see all of him. He had to be 18 at the most. He was 5'3'' and white with a terrific ass that was only being covered by a thong. He had black hair and was wearing a sweater. Monique liked what she saw. She checked her clock in her car: 12:42 a.m. She put her car in drive and slowly crept up to the boy. The boy had his back towards her. She quickly got hard from staring at his round ass. She took out a rag and poured chloroform all over it. The boy noticed her and walked over to her car.

"Looking for a good time?" the boy asked as he leaned onto her car.

"You know it, honey," Monique said. "How much do ya charge?"

"$25 for a BJ and $50 for full out sex," the boy said. That was pretty cheap compared to other prostitutes around the city. Monique sorted through her money and gave his $50.

"Get in the car," she said as she blew a bubble from her gum. The boy went to the other side of the car and got in.

"So where are we going?" the boy asked.

"You'll find out once you wake up," Monique said.

"Wake up? From what?" the boy asked.

Suddenly, Mon