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Violet wakes with a gasp, eyes almost unseeing as she stares at the stark expanse of her ceiling. 

The low grade fever that has kept her home all week from her new school seems to have transformed into a full blown inferno and her skin feels like she's being scorched. With the heat distracting her, she almost misses the pulsing need growing between her legs. Almost. 

Before she knows it, her cunt throbs and adds to her agony. In desperate need of relief, Violet whimpers pathetically as she flings the covers off of her and reaches for the brush that she’s started keeping on her bedside table. 

For the past month, she’s been plagued by sex dreams involving her new classmates, her teachers, even random strangers. It’s disturbing to say the least, as Violet has never even kissed someone, let alone had sex, but her dreams continue unabated. Violet is never fully satisfied, waking up before she can come and forced to relieve herself through other means. 

Shoving her sleep shorts and underwear down her legs, she immediately penetrates herself with the smooth, round handle of the brush, already knowing that her soaking wet core doesn’t need any preparation. 

Violet moans loudly, the sound of it echoing in her room. The house is empty since her Aunt Lily had gone to work, unable to take more time off to take care of her sick niece. 

The ache in her pussy is worse now than any of the other times she’s woken up restless and unsatisfied. She desperately thrusts the brush into her aching core, rolling her hips upward relentlessly as she tries to fuck her pain away. Her other hand rubs and pinches her clit the way she’s learned she likes it and her cunt begins to flutter. With a loud wail, Violet comes around the handle, her walls clamping down on the brush viciously with its rhythmic pulsing. 

But her relief is short-lived.

For whatever reason, coming on her brush handle doesn’t seem to alleviate the throbbing in her cunt. If anything the pulsing ache only seems to intensify, her core feeling so empty that she almost sobs.  

With tears pooling in her eyes, Violet takes out the soaked brush, shakily stands and stumbles to the bathroom, turning the shower on to the coldest setting possible and dousing herself underneath icy water in hopes that it cools her burning need. 

The chill of the water does little to relieve her. Even lying down with her legs spread on either side of the tub as she fingers herself over and over again doesn’t seem to help. 

Dazed with her arousal and fearful of what’s happening, Violet clambers out of her shower, long, black hair still dripping down her back as she grabs a short robe from her room, knots it around her waist, and heads out the back door of her aunt’s house and towards the woods. 

She’s not sure what she’s doing or where she’s going, but in her addled and pained state, something tells her to keep walking into the woods, that something there will help her. 

She barely registers the rocks that dig into the soles of her feet or the fact that only a thin layer of cotton keeps her from the evening chill. Her cunt continues to throb painfully with every step she takes, her wet thighs sliding against each other as she walks. The emptiness she feels inside her is almost unbearable and she wonders if she needs to stop to fuck herself again until she sees it. 

A flicker of light just up ahead. 

She walks faster, ignoring the ache between her legs and hears voices and loud laughter. 

When she finally staggers into the small clearing lit by a crackling fire, three heads whip towards her and surprised shouts greet her. 

“What the fuck?!” 

“Who the hell are you?!”

Violet raises her head, shoving her still damp hair to the side and is met with the faces of her new classmates. Michael, Colin and Kieran, all on the school’s soccer team, are sitting in lawn chairs around a small bonfire while beer bottles litter the ground around them.

“Violet?” Colin exclaims in shock. 

“Jesus Christ, why are you walking around like you’re from the Ring?” Kieran demands when he realises it’s just the new girl. 

“Help,” Violet whispers, her body burning fiercely in arousal. The group goes silent.

“Are you hurt?” Colin’s brows furrow in concern. 

Violet, desperate for help and knowing that only they can give it to her, undoes the knot of her robe and drops the thin fabric to the floor, leaving her stark naked in the clearing. 

Three pairs of eyes widen as they stare at her, shocked, but it’s Michael who seems to shake off his surprise first.

“Oh, someone’s just fucking horny,” Michael proclaims gleefully, a smile crawling across his face as he leans forward in his seat to leer at her naked body.

Kieran laughs in delight. “Is the new girl a slut?! It’s always the quiet ones.” 

“Wait, she’s not like drugged or something right?” Colin’s voice breaks through Michael and Kieran’s jeers, worried, but Violet sees his eyes focused on her glistening cunt and slick thighs. 

“No,” Violet answers him desperately. “Just so…empty. Help, please,” she whines and her fingers slide between her legs again as she touches herself in front of them. 

“Fuck, that’s hot,” Michael whispers as he begins palming his hardening erection. 

Seeing his enthusiastic reaction, Violet staggers towards him, grabbing his hand and placing it in between her legs instead of his. The second his fingers touch her wet slit, the burning ache inside her fades and she moans in relief. 

“She’s fucking soaked,” Michael groans, his fingers sliding against her more insistently before they reach lower and suddenly two of his thick fingers stretch her throbbing cunt in one quick move, causing her to gasp. “And tight.” 

“Wait, maybe we shouldn’t-”

“Dude, she wants it. Look at her,” Michael interrupts Colin as he smirks at Violet’s blissed out face and fucks her harder, his fingers curling against the front walls of her pussy with every stroke. 

“Yes, I need it. Help me, please,” Violet pants desperately as she tries to rock herself harder against Michael’s fingers. 

Violet closes her eyes and moans in pleasure, but they suddenly open again when she feels warm hands skim her breasts. She turns her head and finds Kieran standing next to her, playing with her tits and stiff nipples, his other hand reaching down to squeeze her pert ass. His eyes roam down her body and settle on her cunt, watching as Michael’s fingers disappear into her wet heat. 

His hand reaches down and begins rubbing and flicking her clit and Violet lets out a loud whine as a violent shudder runs through her. He laughs, “Someone’s desperate.”

Violet starts rocking her hips harder against the fingers and hands touching her and Michael coos,“That’s it, fuck yourself on my hand.” 

With Kieran and Michael touching her, it doesn’t take long for Violet to come with a yell, her body almost folding over from the pleasure wracking through her small frame. 

As the last of her orgasm fades, the two of them pull their hands away and Violet groans at the loss. Immediately, the needy throbbing in her cunt begins again, that feeling of being empty so overwhelming she almost wants to cry. Before she can beg them for their fingers again, Michael stands up and pushes her unceremoniously down onto her knees. 

Level with his crotch, Violet’s mouth parts in need as he pushes his sweatpants and boxers down to free his cock, fully hard and bobbing in front of her face. It’s thick and long, the tip of it practically weeping with his pre-cum and Violet licks her lips at the sight of it. This will take away that feeling of emptiness, fill that void in her, she knows it will.

Without any prompting, Violet leans forward and engulfs the tip of him in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head.

“Oh shit! This girl’s such a cock slut,” Michael laughs to his friends, eyes focused on how her lips wrap around him. “That’s it, suck like a good girl.”

Violet does as she’s told, taking more of him in her mouth and sucks. Even though he’s not in her pussy where the ache is the worst, that hollow void in her seems to diminish and even the fire along her skin fades.

“Fuck yeah, that feels good,” Michael moans as he pushes his hips towards her. Violet takes that as a sign to go deeper, her tongue rubbing against the underside of his cock, stroking along a thick vein as she starts bobbing her head along his girth.

She closes her eyes, enjoying the feeling of her mouth being filled, when two hands suddenly grasps her hips and draws her ass up roughly. The movement pulls her off Michael’s dick with a wet pop, and she whines in frustration. 

“Hey, she’s busy,” Michael growls, but Kieran’s retort is quick. 

“Then sit down, I need to fuck her pussy.”

Michael scoffs but he sits back into his seat, pulling her head back towards his shaft until he’s once again enveloped in the wet heat of her mouth. Warm hands grab her hips again and force her onto all fours. 

Behind her she hears the clinking of a belt being undone and a zipper being pulled down. Another wave of her arousal floods her core and Violet spreads her legs further in anticipation of finally having a dick in her. She feels the wide head of Kieran’s cock run through her wet folds, teasing her, before lining up with her cunt.

When he pushes into her in one smooth thrust and buries himself to the hilt, she can’t help but wail around the shaft in her mouth. The feel of his throbbing cock stretching her needy cunt is a thousand times better than her disappointing brush handle and Violet desperately rocks back into him. 

“Holy shit,” Kieran groans, palming her ass, and begins thrusting into her at a steady pace.

The movement pushes her mouth further down Michael’s cock and she begins sucking in earnest, hollowing her cheeks and sloppily slurping him down. Her drool drips along his length and Violet wraps one hand around the base of him to jerk him off. Despite never having given a blowjob before, Violet seems to know exactly what to do, like the instinct is ingrained into her.

She knows she’s doing well when Michael gives a strangled groan and she hums around him, pleased. The feeling of two fat cocks spit roasting her has Violet’s body practically vibrating in bliss. She feels full. The uncomfortable heat along her body is almost non-existent as she’s pushed and pulled between both boys.

“Oh man, she’s so good at this,” Michael moans.

“You need to try this side later. She’s so. Fucking. Tight.” Kieran punctuates each word with a hard thrust.

The sounds in the clearing are obscene. Her mouth slurps loudly on Michael’s cock, Kieran’s balls smack against her thighs and there’s a wet squelch when he ruts into her cunt mercilessly.

Soon, the steady pace they’ve been setting isn’t enough. 

Violet takes Michael deeper into her mouth, the hand jerking him meeting her lips every time she bears down on his dick, but he seems to want more. He grasps her by the back of her head and starts forcing her down further. Violet chokes as he suddenly hits the back of her throat, but the squeezing of her throat muscles around him must feel good because he pulls out briefly only to slam back into her. It’s initially difficult, but Violet starts relaxing her throat until her lips meet the base of his cock, brushing against his balls.

“Yeah that’s it, swallow my cock like a good little slut,” Michael tells her as he face fucks her.

Behind her, Kieran begins pounding into her even harder, his cock hitting her g-spot with every harsh thrust. Violet can only brace herself against them, tears pooling in the corner of her eyes before they start roll down her face.

With their rough handling, the pleasure inside of her grows, filling the void as her pussy begins rippling around the cock in her. Their fucking becomes frenzied and Violet dangles just on the precipice of her orgasm, desperately needing more to get her over the edge. 

As if the boys can feel her need, Kieran’s hand reaches between her legs and pinches harshly at her clit just as he rams into her, and Michael shoves himself as far as he can into her throat.

Violet lets out a muffled scream as she’s hurtled straight into a powerful orgasm and her walls clamp hard around Kieran’s cock. Both boys shout and groan, finishing deep inside of her.

As her cunt spasms uncontrollably and tremors seize her body, Violet moans as Michael floods her mouth with cum and coats her tongue with his heady taste. Trickles of it leak out the side of her mouth and dribble down her chin as she hungrily swallows around him, milking him as if she’s trying to suck his soul out through his cock.

Kieran fills her to the brim before he pulls out, globs of his semen dripping out of her gaping hole and down her thighs. Violet whimpers, missing the feel of him inside of her, and closes her thighs to keep more of his cum in. “Holy fuck,” Kieran hisses.

As they come down from their highs, Violet frees Michael’s dick from her mouth, eyes widening when she sees that he’s still hard. With how much cum he shot down her throat, she would have thought he’d be soft by now. 

She’s relieved to find that the burning along her skin has now faded, but suddenly, that gnawing emptiness returns and settles in her lower body. While it isn’t as strong as before, that haunting feeling still lingers, taunting her, and Violet wants to scream in frustration. It hadn’t been enough. She needs more to sate this horrific need inside of her that insists she take. 

‘More,’ her mind calls out desperately as she eyes Michael’s wet cock hungrily. Before she can launch herself at him again, Violet feels two fingers swipe at her messy pussy. 

“Dude, what are you doing?” Michael asks in a tired voice.

“She needs more,” Kieran replies in a hypnotic daze. 

Violet peers back at him with a furrow in her brow. Had she been speaking out loud? His eyes are focused intently on her cunt as he digs his fingers into her to scoop out his creamy cum. With his slick fingers, he smears his fluids on her puckered asshole. 

Suddenly, his haze seems to fade as he blinks back into awareness. Shaking his head slightly, he glances up at her face and smirks. 

“Her pussy felt good, imagine how her ass feels.” Kieran smiles wolfishly, rubbing her ass cheek and then pinching it. “And a gentleman doesn’t go in dry.” 

“Yes,” she hisses as he slides the tip of his well-lubed finger into her waiting asshole, slicking it with his release. “Use me!” 

This is what she needs. Two loads of cum had temporarily relieved the fathomless void in her before it came back hungry. So she must need more.

She raises her hips higher in the air, presenting herself to Kieran wantonly as she slowly pushes her ass back into his fingers. This is what she can do to feed that hunger, to make that emptiness disappear. Michael and Kieran can only laugh at her eager reaction. 

“See? She needs it,” Kieran growls lowly. “I’m just helping her out. Besides, there’s three of us and she has three holes.” 

At the mention of three, Violet raises her head and and finds Colin’s hungry eyes settled on her naked body. His cock has already been freed from his pants as he slowly pumps his red and throbbing erection with his hand. Violet licks her spit-slick lips, feeling that ache in her acutely when she notices just how large he is. His tip is already leaking profusely with pre-cum. She needs him in her, needs to feel the stretch as he fills her. 

“Come on, Colin. Don’t keep her waiting,” Michael taunts him. “Plus Jason and Ben are gonna get here soon. You should try her out before they come.” 

Surprised, Violet whips her head to Michael with wide hopeful eyes. 

“More?” Violet asks, rocking back on the fingers now deeper in her ass. 

Michael smirks down at her. “Yeah, more cocks. Is that what you want, you little slut? To be a cum dump?” 

Violet nods desperately, a gush of wetness leaking from her pulsing cunt. Behind her, she can hear Kieran practically whoop with joy as he takes more of her juices to moisten the asshole he’s been playing with. 

“Fuck, we should pass her around after games,” Kieran mutters absentmindedly and Violet’s greedy walls clench at the idea of being used by the entire team. 

She finally turns back to Colin, eyeing his large cock ravenously. “I need you,” she tells him, want clear in her voice. 

His eyes turn glassy for a moment, before he seems to blink away that strange blankness. He finally stands and Violet smiles in relief. She can’t wait to have him inside her.

“I’m fucking her pussy,” Colin declares as he stalks over to her. 

“What the hell, man? I already had her mouth, and Kieran’s practically called dibs on her ass.” 

“We’ll switch when I’m done,” Colin answers Michael gruffly as he settles down on the ground next to her, taunting her with his thickness. 

Violet crawls over and straddles him eagerly, pulling Kieran’s fingers out of her ass. She guides Colin’s throbbing cock to her wet, needy cunt and sinks down, moaning loudly as her pussy stretches wide to swallow him whole, hearing him hiss a “fuck” in response. She throws her head back in pleasure when she’s fully seated in the cradle of his hips, relishing how he seems to touch all the sensitive parts of her wet heat. 

“Hnngh, you’re so big, it feels so good,” she sighs, practically cock drunk. She looks down to where they’re joined and her eyes widen when she sees the outline of him bulging in her stomach.

“You like that? I can make you feel even better,” Colin grins up at her, grabbing her hips and bouncing her gently in his lap. He leans forward and begins sucking on her neglected tits and she sighs at the sensation of his wet, soft tongue gliding on her skin, his teeth delicately scraping against her stiff nipples. 

She’s so distracted by him, she almost misses the fingertips teasing her ass, until Kieran buries two fingers in her all the way up to his knuckles. Violet gasps, throwing her head back as he chuckles darkly into her ear, “You’re lucky. Colin practically has a third leg. Are you ready for more?” 

Violet nods eagerly, rocking and rolling her hips forward to grind down on Colin filthily. The angle is perfect for rubbing her clit against Colin’s pubic bone and gives Kieran more room to access her hole. 

Kieran’s fingers leave her ass, but she feels the wet head of his broad cock at her back entrance, and tries to relax her muscles to prepare for his intrusion. 

He starts entering her agonisingly slowly, pushing until he’s halfway in before he seems to lose patience. With one push, he spears the rest of him up into her and Violet shrieks in pained delight. While he had lubed her ass up nicely, Violet had never taken anything so large there before. 

She moans as she adjusts to the feeling of two cocks filling her so deeply, basking in how that aching pit in her stomach shrinks. 

The two boys begin rolling their hips into her gently, their thrusts growing in strength and enthusiasm when she cries out and closes her eyes in bliss. Their cocks stroke parts of her that she could never reach on her own. They work in tandem, pushing in at the same time so that she can feel them both rub against each other through the thin wall separating them, making her grip them even tighter in her wet heat. The sensation makes her vision blur with how good it feels. “Yes, yes, give me more!” she pleads. 

“I’ll give you more.” She hears a growl and a cock is suddenly stuffed into her open mouth. 

Violet blinks to focus her eyes as Michael feeds his length into her desperately. He looks half-crazed with need so she dutifully sucks him, running her tongue along his shaft. Her eyes close again at the feeling of fullness. ‘Yes,’ she thinks, ‘I need to be filled.’

The four of them rut into each other mercilessly, though Colin’s movements becomes strained first. He still hasn’t come yet and he had seemed painfully close even before he had been inside her. Violet grinds herself down on him hard, her mouth emitting a wet gurgle as she swallows more of Michael’s cock. 

The sensation of having the three of them inside her feeds that gnawing ache, but she still wants more, always more. 

As if hearing her summons, her sharp hearing picks up on the sound of leaves crunching despite the loud and obscene noises filling the clearing. Violet’s eyes dart to the side and find two other boys gawking at them, slack-jawed from shock.

Suddenly, it’s like she can feel these boys’ arousal in the air, can see herself through their eyes. Her naked body glowing in the firelight, her glistening cunt and needy ass taking cock effortlessly, her swollen, red lips sucking the shaft in her mouth as cum stains her chin, the tears pooling in her eyes from the rough fucking she’s receiving. The image arouses her, making her core clench tightly and eliciting a strangled moan from both Colin and Kieran.

Something in the chasm plaguing her screams for her to take, and Violet answers its insatiable need, wanting to soothe its yearning for lust and pleasure.

Violet crooks a finger at the two shocked boys, calling them over as she’s rocked forward by a hard thrust from behind. Their eyes turn dark and hungry, and they stumble over to her quickly, palming at the tents forming in their pants. Both boys stand on either side of her, pulling their cocks out and stroking themselves as they watch her get fucked thoroughly.

Violet temporarily pulls her mouth off of Michael, a trail of saliva connecting her mouth to his shaft, and spits onto her hands. She immediately grabs both new cocks waving in her face, pumping them steadily as she takes Michael back into her mouth and bobs her head on his length. 

She moans when she feels it. Their euphoria.

Violet can feel a thrumming in the air that’s pulsing against her skin. The smell of sex surrounds them and the lewd noises they make is music to her ears. She’s unaware of it at first, but a haze of pleasure had settled around the clearing well before the two new boys’ arrival. Even if they had wanted to leave, they couldn’t have until Violet was well and truly satisfied.  

Below her, Colin groans and he ruts his hips into her erratically. Wanting to feel him come inside her, Violet continuously grinds down onto him hard. It doesn’t take long before he lets out a guttural “fuck” as he thrusts deeply inside her, his face scrunching as he paints her womb white with his seed. 

Violet moans, grinding, sucking and stroking harder as the feeling of his warm cum fills her and that gnawing emptiness. 

Michael roughly pushes her head back, pulling his cock from her mouth and firmly tells Colin, “Switch.” He takes himself into his own hand as his eyes fix on the thin streams of cum that trickle out from her hole where Colin still plugs her. 

Colin continues twitching inside of her and ignores Michael’s demand, so Kieran pulls her back into him, panting into her ear as she slides further onto the cock in her ass and off of the one in her cunt. She tugs the two boys in her hands along with her as her overflowing slit leaks white fluid. 

Colin doesn’t move out of the way just yet, his shaft still shooting thick ropes of cum onto her stomach and messy cunt. As he finally finishes, Violet is not startled to see that he’s still hard. 

With a bone-deep knowledge, Violet finally understands that as long as she needs it, these boys will continue to pleasure her as she sees fit. 

Colin tiredly drags himself away, allowing Michael to take his place at her pussy. His eyes are the most wild of the five boys, pressing himself urgently into her in his desperation. 

“Fuck, need you, need to be in you,” he growls as his length splits her open easily, pushing out some of the cum filling her. 

He suddenly lifts her legs up and spreads them apart, causing her to yelp in surprise. Kieran helps pry her open further, and she’s suddenly suspended between them, legs wide and trapped between two cocks as she tries to continue stroking the two shafts in her hand. 

She whines loudly as she sinks deeper onto them, the pressure of them in her cunt and ass building her up to what she knows will be a powerful orgasm. 

“Harder,” she whines, wanting to fall apart around them. 

Their thrusts grow more brutal, their chests heaving as they strive to obey. But she still needs more and someone’s hand reaches down to her neglected clit at her silent command. Their fingers rub her swollen nub, sending small shocks through her body as her cunt begins clenching. She moans desperately, needing to be filled to the brim.

With a silent glance, she beckons Colin over who already knows what she wants. Violet angles her head so that she can suck his hard length into her mouth as her body seems to urge everyone towards the edge of the cliff keeping them from oblivion. An overwhelming amount of pleasure grows and mounts inside her as they fuck her frantically. 

Her lower body begins seizing, and with one violent thrust into all of her holes, Violet falls apart, screaming in ecstasy as her walls clamp down with an almost painful force. Cum breeds her womb, floods her ass and fills her mouth with warmth. The cocks in her hands paint her face and chest white with semen before it slides slowly down her body. The waves of her orgasm shudder through her as she milks the cocks filling her. 

As they come down from their highs, the boys all fall to the ground or lean against her. They’re tired and exhausted by how hard they have just come, but Violet feels invigorated like she could run a marathon or lift a car above her head. For a month now, she had been restless and scared, unsure of what her dreams meant or why she couldn’t stop dreaming about people fucking her. But it no longer frightens her now. 

The gnawing emptiness seems less insistent but there’s still a dull ache, and Violet knows she’s not finished yet. She will need to keep going in order to fully satisfy herself and that thing that lives inside her. 

“More,” Violet says, voice clear and firm as she rocks gently on the cocks still trapped in her. The boys, who have now caught their breaths, exchange grins and give her hungry looks.

“You want our cum in you?” Michael’s hands slide up her thighs as she nods. “We’ll give you as much as you want.”

She sighs happily as they all start shifting to please her. Violet swipes cum off her body and licks her fingers clean. This will be a long night. 

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The night descends into mindless fucking as they writhe naked against each other. Throughout the night, Violet has the boys take her in different positions, though she knows she’s really the one who’s doing the taking.

Violet and Kieran sit in one of the lawn chairs, Kieran once again grinding into her ass, as the other boys take turns kneeling between her legs and eating her out. They don’t seem to care that they’re eating each other’s cum as well, too drunk on the feel of her and her own sweet fluids to complain.

Ben has a surprisingly long and dextrous tongue and Violet can’t help but scream when he stiffens his tongue and penetrates her pussy, lapping at her walls. She rocks into his face frantically trying to get more pressure in her cunt, causing Kieran to shudder behind her.

Sadly, Ben removes his tongue but replaces it with three thick fingers to stroke the sensitive walls of her cunt, his tongue flattening out to lick broad stripes up and down her slit, rubbing against her clit repeatedly before sucking it hard between his lips.

Violet comes with another cry, shutting her eyes tight as she gushes on his face. The clenching of her walls causes Kieran to grunt right before filling her ass with cum again.

“Such a good little cum dump,” he groans in her ear.

Ben raises his face from between her legs, his mouth and chin shiny with her juices. His cock is red and throbbing, and he looks intoxicated. Using the fingers that were inside of her, he coats himself with her slick and then forcefully enters her still twitching pussy in one stroke, causing Violet to throw her head back against Kieran’s shoulder with a moan. With a few rough thrusts, Ben spills himself inside of her and then pulls out, letting his cum leak from her. He stands and presents his dick to her, muttering “good cock slut” when she begins cleaning him with her tongue. Once he’s done, he moves out of the way.

”Mmm,” she moans, her cunt still twitching. “Next.”

***

Violet eagerly sucks Colin off as the other boys line up behind her. Her hips are raised high in the air with her legs spread wide. The boys are told that they can use any hole they want. Not knowing who is fucking her and which hole they choose adds an element of fun for her.

As she bobs her head up and down, jaw aching, she feels a wide cock enter her tight, wet cunt. She can’t help but lift her head off of Colin’s shaft and sigh at how good it feels. Her holes should be loosened by now, but every cock that splits her open still stretches and fills her out so deliciously.

“You like that?” Colin murmurs to her in a low voice, his hand angling her face to look at him. She can only nod as whoever is behind her starts pounding into her rhythmically.

“You look so good like this, you know, cock drunk and needy. You’re usually so nervous at school like you’re afraid of everyone, but this is what you want, right? To have a train run on you? To be bred?”

Violet smiles at how rough his voice sounds and the way his cock twitches when he says ‘bred.’

At a hard thrust, she cries out and rests her head against Colin’s thigh. She realises how close she is to his balls and curious, moves to nuzzle the base of him before tentatively licking his balls with light strokes, tonguing him harder when he seems to enjoy it. Finally, she engulfs one testicle in her warm mouth and begins sucking him softly.

Colin moans, one hand clutching the arm of his chair as the other pets her head. He soon pulls her off though when he becomes too sensitive, so instead, she licks a long stripe up his shaft starting from the base and begins bobbing her head up and down on his length.

The cock in her pussy begins thrusting even harder and it doesn’t take long before Violet feels that familiar tightening in her core again that signals her impending orgasm. Her mouth pauses to moan around Colin when she comes, body spasming as a pleasant warmth fills her cunt.

She breathes hard around Colin’s cock, just laying there as she warms him in her mouth. His hands gently brush away the hair in her face before he starts rocking his hips into her. Violet takes the hint and begins moving her head again.

“Good girl,” he praises her. “So good at taking it.”

Immediately after the cock in her pussy is pulled out, a new one enters her ass. Violet can’t help but hum in delight at how these boys never leave her feeling empty.

***

With each climax that’s reached, Violet feels stronger, more satiated and even the thing in the void begins growing languid and relaxed.

The boys continue to fuck her as she wants, but they start looking drained and their faces flinch with fear and pain when she tells them that she wants more. Their pleasure revitalises her, but it tears themselves apart and Violet must admit that she relishes in it. She can feel how their bodies are turning sluggish and weak, but she’s not done yet, so neither are they.

She realises some time during their wild fucking that they don’t even need to pleasure her in order for her to feel sated. 

There’s a strange power running through her now, or maybe it was always there and she just never noticed. It’s like she can see their arousal in the air, can sift through the layers of it, and is pleasantly surprised to discover that not all of their lust is for her but for each other too. So why not let them act out the fantasies they’re too scared to realise?

She’s held up against a tree as Michael ruts into her furiously. Kieran does the same right behind him and Violet’s pussy clenches at the sight of all these boys fucking each other. They all look so good together and she can’t help but watch as Colin and Ben are sucked off by Jason right beside them.

Jason kneels in front of the two as Ben feeds his dick into his mouth, while Jason pumps Colin wildly. Violet can’t help but grin when Jason chokes and gags when Ben reaches the back of his throat, pulling off of him and coughing.

Michael snickers into her neck, murmuring, “He’s not as good as you.”

Jason doesn’t stop though, eagerly taking Ben’s cock back into his mouth and relaxing his jaw as Ben thrusts into him. The sounds of his slurps and choking only make Violet more wet and she wraps her legs around the two boys in front of her, trying to pull them both further into her with every thrust.

Soon, both Ben and Colin groan, and Colin comes first, shooting thick ropes of semen onto Jason’s face. Ben grabs Jason’s head and rams into him one last time, holding his mouth there until he’s finally finished.

Violet shudders as she feels the force of their orgasms deep in her bones and in her cunt.

Kieran suddenly gives a particularly hard thrust that pushes Michael deeply into her and they both moan at the sudden movement. Michael’s face is scrunched, his eyes barely open as his dick is engulfed by her wet heat and Kieran’s cock moves in his ass.

Violet can feel how intense his pleasure is, can still feel the other boys’ euphoria. It’s not long before her own muscles lock, her head thrown back and her pussy pulses around Michael and trigger the other two boys’ release.

After they catch their breaths and prepare for another round, Michael turns and Violet’s cunt throbs when she sees the cum leaking from his ass.

***

As the boys grow steadily weaker, Violet decides she wants to sit back and watch. They’ve been fucking for most of the night and it won’t be long before the sun comes up. She’s almost satisfied and knows she doesn’t need much more until she’ll finally feel full.

She grinds her messy pussy slowly on Colin’s cock, deeming it her favourite as she settles her back into him. Of all the boys here, Colin seems the most eager to please her, though she can tell he’s fading fast just like the rest of them. His hands wrap around her to fondle her breasts, pulling at her peaked nipples before his fingers slide down to gently rub her clit. His mouth sucks at the soft skin of her neck and leaves kisses down her shoulder as she watches the other four boys fuck each other with rapturous eyes.

Her walls pulse around Colin when two of the boys kneel on the ground, one rutting into the other, while both of their mouths are stuffed with a cock.

Violet grinds down on Colin a little harder as the other boys’ movements speed up, feeling how close all of them are to coming. It’s with strangled cries and moans that they all come apart, spurting cum on each other and on the ground before they all fall down in exhaustion. An orgasm rushes through her as she takes in their pleasure and Colin grips her waist hard. That strange power surges underneath her skin now, making her body tingle as it ripples across her.

She can feel how weak they all are. One more climax and she’s sure they’ll all become dried husks.

Violet seriously considers it, eyes calculating as she stares at the bodies twitching on the ground from overstimulation. But they’ve pleased her so well tonight that it almost seems mean to have their lives cut short. That and half the soccer team dying is a little suspicious.

“Boys,” she calls from her seat on Colin’s cock. They groan as they shift, their dicks still half-hard as they practically crawl towards her. “You can all go home now and get some rest. And when you wake up, this will all just be a dream.”

Their faces alight with relief, though their eyes are glazed over as they immediately follow her orders, grabbing their clothes and staggering stark naked, covered in dirt and bodily fluids back to their homes.

Violet rises from her seat in Colin’s lap, listening to his choked groan, but then she quickly turns and sinks back down onto him, revelling in the stretch. He watches her with eyes that are both hungry and pained.

“You’ve been so good to me,” she sighs softly and watches as a slow adoring smile brightens his face. ‘Just one more,’ she thinks, ‘then I’ll be done.’

She slots her warm lips over his, kissing someone for the first time tonight, for the first time ever. Colin, eager to taste every bit of her, parts his lips and curls his tongue around hers before diving into and exploring her mouth with an almost frenzied fervour. They lick into each other’s mouths, but then he jolts back with a hiss of pain.

Violet moans as a tangy, metallic taste coats her tongue. She glances down at Colin’s lips, finding blood dribbling from his mouth and she licks her teeth and finds that they are, to her delight, sharp. Violet laughs and bounces on him in joy, excited by this new discovery.

Colin groans from her sudden movement, though there’s a flash of fear on his face.

As Violet leans in, he whimpers, “Please…please don’t hurt me.

“Aww, how could I hurt you?” She croons sweetly, leaning further into him to lap at the blood on his mouth. “You’re my favourite.”

At her sweet praise, a dazed smile creeps across his face. “I’m your favourite?”

“Mmhmm,” she hums and kisses him on the lips again, mouth moving down his jaw and to his neck on instinct, until her lips find where his pulse flutters and jumps against his skin. The thing in the void whispers to her, telling her to take.

Opening her mouth, she hears that thing laugh triumphantly as she sinks her teeth into Colin’s neck and pulls greedy mouthfuls of his blood into her. The life flowing into her tastes intoxicating and that thing inside of her hums in satisfaction.

Suddenly she’s hit with a flurry of memories. His memories. 

Colin watching her as she walked down the halls with her head bowed. Him laughing with Kieran and Michael as they talked about how she’d look with her face down and ass up. Him hiding in the tree line behind her house and furiously stroking his cock as he watches her change in the privacy of her own room. 

Violet clutches his body to her, disregarding the crunch of bone when she pulls him in tighter. The pleasure his blood gives her is immense and she clenches down on him once more as she rides him viciously. There’s a persistent itching in her back but she can’t focus on it, not when his life spills into her. Colin screams in her ear, the sound echoing in the forest as he releases his cum into her. As his semen fills her, the itching turns into an explosion of pain and her mouth finally releases him.

Dazed, Violet turns around and finds two black wings protruding from her back. They’re akin to bat wings in their shape, but the skin that covers them looks almost gossamer. Violet tries to move her new appendages, furling and unfurling them and laughs in delight at her new wings. 

She turns around and frowns when she sees Colin’s face is too pale and that his arms are limp around her. Violet focuses her hearing and finds she can still hear his heart beating, though it’s slow and weak. Slicing her tongue along her razor sharp teeth, she kisses him again, letting her bloody tongue slide into his mouth.

At first she thinks she’s gone too far and that he’s already dead. But she hears his bones crunch again as they reform and heal, and his arms tighten around her, his fingers digging into her hips. When she tries to lean back, he chases her mouth with his, too drunk on her heady blood to let her go.

Violet feels his cock twitch inside of her again and her eyes widen minutely when he seems to grow even larger inside her, stretching her even more.

As he starts thrusting up into her with renewed strength, Violet manages to pull away from his mouth. She can’t resist teasing him for what she saw in his memories.

“Have you always wanted to fuck me, Colin?” She asks breathily.

“Yes,” he grunts, “from the moment I saw you.”

She gasps as his cock seems to reach even further, slamming into her with enough force that her eyes roll into the back of her head. Her wings flare out and Colin’s eyes grow wide as he seems to finally notice them. He stops moving, making her whine, but his hand reaches out to touch a wing with a trembling hand. The soft stroke of his finger along it makes her shudder, but when his fingers brush the base where they sink into her back, a jolt of pleasure is sent straight down to her pussy and she moans.

His eyes turn dark as he realises how much she enjoys it. Groaning, he pulls her off of him, twisting her around until she’s on all fours. He slams himself back into her from behind and begins ramming into her, licking at the base of her wings, fondling her tits with his hands, plucking and stroking at her clit, anything to feel her come around him.

A string of broken moans leave her mouth. She’s not used to all this sensation and can already tell that this will be one of her strongest orgasms yet. She braces herself as her pussy begins rippling around him. It isn’t until he licks a broad stripe around her wings and pinches her clit that her body seizes and she throws her head back in a scream.

Pleasure rocks her from head to toe as she tightens around him like a vise. Her vision turns blurry as her walls clamp down rhythmically and she doesn’t even hear Colin’s muffled scream into her back as he comes inside her. With how tight she is around him, he can only grind against her as he shoots thick spurts of his cum into her.

The aftershocks seem to go on forever, her cunt twitching around Colin’s cock as he continues to thrust weakly into her.

By the time they’re done, Violet’s body feels languid and that empty feeling is finally gone. She sighs and pushes firmly back against Colin, now strong enough to throw him off of her if she wanted.

She stands, ignoring his whimper and the slow ooze of his cum down her thighs, and turns to face him. He’s kneeling on the ground before her, hands reaching out to caress her legs reverently, and Violet has never felt more powerful. She bends down towards him, holding his face between her hands.

”You were so good for me,” she coos and watches as he smiles, his eyes dazed. “Now, go home and have a nice nap. I’ll see you in your dreams.” Violet leans in and kisses him softly one last time and watches as he gathers his clothes. He lingers like he’s reluctant to leave, before he finally turns away.

Left alone in the clearing, Violet licks her bloody mouth and tries folding her wings back into herself, her face scrunching at the odd feeling of them sinking into her back. She swipes some of Colin’s cum from her thighs and sucks it off her finger, humming happily before picking up her discarded robe from the ground. Despite the fact that it does nothing to cover how thoroughly fucked she looks, she ties it around her waist and uses the sleeve to wipe off any lingering bloodstains on her face.

The sky is already brightening and tinged with red orange streaks. Violet practically skips through the forest, full and content after her more than adequate meal, and makes her way back home.

As she ventures further into the woods, it’s then that she spots him. Violet pauses and ambles towards him curiously.

A stranger is camping out in the woods with his small tent and crate of supplies next to him. His head whips around at the noise and is startled to find Violet watching him. 

“What the hell? What are you doing out here?” He asks her. The stranger puts on their glasses and suddenly recognition hits her like a ton of bricks.

He’s the creepy nurse at the local clinic, the one who had tried to trick her into spreading her legs for him when he said he needed to do some “routine checks.” Despite her fear, Violet had shakily told him no when he attempted to perform a vaginal exam. She still remembers the weight of his hand on her trembling inner thigh. The doctor had knocked on the door then, interrupting them, and he left soon after. He had featured in her dreams that night, his face between her legs and his fingers filling her as he leered and said he needed to “examine her holes.”

The nurse suddenly notices her state of dress - the fresh cum dripping down her thighs, the release dried on her face, the thin robe that barely acts as a barrier between him and her lithe body. With the morning chill, her sensitive and stiff nipples poke out against the cotton and draw his attention. 

“Someone had a good time,” he remarks lasciviously as he smirks at her. Violet can already see the bulge growing in his pants, though she’s already been filled with so much cock this evening she’s not certain she wants more. Especially not his.

“You want a drink?” He raises a flask towards her and takes a long swig, eyes ogling her breasts.

Violet mulls it over and her face breaks out into an eerie smile, one that showcases her sharp and bloody teeth as her eyes turn fully black, appearing like dark pits in her pale face.

The nurse jumps backwards in fear as he glimpses her new features and she can hear his heart thunder against his chest. Violet chuckles darkly when she realises that people like him will no longer make her feel afraid. She advances towards him slowly, sneering when she can still feel the undercurrent of his lust for her even when he scrambles back in terror. Pathetic. She answers him with a sweet giggle.

“I’d like dessert.” 

Chapter Text

Officer Kyle Hertz is parked and hidden along a side road, slowly nodding off. This is the last time he’s taking the night shift. He’ll just have to get that new rookie, Jeffries, to trade with him. Shouldn’t be too hard to do, the kid looks way too timid to actually be a cop. Might as well show him how tough it is now so that he quits sooner.

His chin almost reaches his chest when a car suddenly races past him on the deserted road and he jolts in shock. Thank fuck, at least something is finally happening.

Kyle turns on his siren and lights and peels out onto the road, chasing after the speeder until they finally get the idea and pull over. He checks his watch just before he gets out, and notes that he still has a couple of hours left until the end of his shift. If he can give them some bullshit charge then maybe he can take them back to the station and just sit and relax in the break room until he can leave. 

He gets out of his car, mind trying to come up with something plausible when he reaches the driver’s side door and is surprised to find a scared teenage girl in the seat. 

“I’m so sorry officer, I didn’t know I was going so fast,” her voice trembles as she stares up at him with large eyes. 

From where he stands, Kyle can see down her tank top, eyes flickering down at her cleavage appreciatively before glancing back up. Another idea forms in his head when he sees how terrified she is, and he decides that the station can wait instead. 

Using a gentle but firm voice he asks her, “Do you know how fast you were going?” 

“No officer, but I’m really sorry,” she answers in a rush. 

“You were going at least 75mph and the speed limit is 50,” Kyle lies. He has no clue how fast she had been driving, he hadn’t even had his radar gun out. 

“Oh no…” her eyes glance down and she bites her lip in worry. Kyle takes the opportunity to look down her shirt again and sees in the dim light cast by a nearby streetlamp that she’s also wearing a tiny skirt too. Maybe she had just come from a party? If she did, then she could be slightly drunk. The thought causes a slow smirk to spread across his face. 

“Have you been drinking?” He asks her gruffly.

“What? No, no! Well…not that much,” she winces and her eyes turn watery like she’s about to cry. 

He lets out a dramatic sigh, but uses a gentle voice when he speaks to her next. “Now, now, no need to cry, but I’m going to have to ask you to step out of your vehicle, alright sweetheart?” 

She looks up at him again, biting her wobbling bottom lip and slowly opens the door to step out. Kyle gives her a good once-over when she does, noting how perky her tits and ass are in her tight clothes. He wants to give them all a nice squeeze. 

“Do…do I need to walk in a straight line or something?” She asks him quietly, eyes still cast downward. 

“Is this your first time being caught speeding?” 

She nods, looking up at him from underneath her long fluttery eyelashes. As he stares at her though, he suddenly feels off-balance, like he’s drifting out at sea and being buffeted by the tide. He shakes his head, wondering if he’s having some strange bout of vertigo and clears his throat. 

“No need for walking,” he says roughly. “We’ll start with a body search.” 

“Body search?” Her voice turns high-pitched in surprise.

“Yeah, standard protocol for reckless driving,” he lies. “Have to make sure you don’t have any drugs or alcohol on you. Step in front of your car and put your hands on the hood.”

He sees her brows furrow in confusion, like she doesn’t believe him, but she does as asked and he can’t help but smirk at her naiveté when she turns around. As she walks towards the hood, he wonders if maybe he should have had her walk back and forth just so he could watch her hips sway.

When she gets into position, he takes his spot behind her and appreciates how her ass sticks out towards him. He bends down and starts the search at her feet, hands beginning at her ankles since she’s wearing kitten heels, and slide up her calves. She shivers underneath his touch and he can already feel himself harden in his pants. 

He continues sliding up her legs, relishing the feel of her smooth, soft skin and when he gets to her ass he gives it a little squeeze, earning him a small gasp. His hands drag up her sides until he reaches her ribcage, and stop just underneath her breasts. Throughout this whole ‘search’ she hasn’t tried to object or cry out, and feeling bold, Kyle decides to cup both her breasts through her tank top, groping them and hearing her whimper under him. Fuck, her tits feel so good in his hands. 

“Are…are we done?” She asks him in a trembling voice again. 

“No, not yet,” he says roughly, wanting to see how far he can go. She hasn’t told him to fuck off yet. Either this girl is really stupid, or she likes this. “Have to do a thorough search.” 

He removes his hands from her chest and looks back at her round ass again. “Put your forearms down on the hood of the car.”

There’s a brief pause and he wonders if she won’t do it, but she slowly leans forward, pushing her ass and hips higher towards him and his cock twitches, already bulging against his pants. He orders her to spread her legs wider and grins when she obeys and his hands slide along her inner thighs. 

She shudders as he inches up higher, one hand cupping her in between her legs, causing her to jolt. He figures that she must be wearing a thong given how flimsy the piece of fabric covering her pussy feels. He starts rubbing along her clothed slit and almost laughs at her little whimpers.

Kyle decides to take a chance and slips his fingers past her thong so that he’s directly touching her cunt and finds her wet and slick. She gasps and tries to move away from him. 

“Stay still,” he orders her sternly. “You don’t want me to charge you with police obstruction, do you?” 

He sees her shiver in the dim light, but ever so slowly she returns to her original position. 

“D-do you really have to check there?” She asks in a small voice.

“Have to be thorough,” he murmurs as his fingers run along her wet cunt, rubbing her swollen clit as she tries to bite back her mewls. For all of her hesitance, she’s practically dripping in his hand, and his fingers head lower circling her needy little hole. 

He slowly inserts one finger into her and groans at how tight she feels. She’d feel so good wrapped around his cock. He slowly pushes in another finger, stretching her out and then begins properly finger fucking her. 

He can’t help but chuckle darkly when she moans and her head falls forward. He sees her hips twitch like she wants to move back against him. He strokes her harder, watching her body shake until she finally twitches backwards and starts fucking herself on his fingers.

He can hear her breathing grow shallower and more rapid, can feel her walls begin clamping down around him. Rather than stroking her harder, he suddenly pulls his fingers out of her and hears her desperate whine. 

She pushes herself up and turns around, her face red with embarrassment. Kyle can see her nipples poking out from her tank top and wishes he took more time touching her tits. 

“C-can I go now?” She asks him, head turned to avoid looking at him, and trying to subtly rub her thighs together to relieve the ache he left her with.

Kyle sighs again. “Well, no drugs or alcohol on you, but you were still going way too fast. I think I might need to take you down to the station.” 

Her head whips towards him, eyes wide in panic. “Please don’t! It was my first time speeding, can’t you just let me off with a warning?” 

He tilts his head to the side as if he’s really thinking hard about it and has to hold back his smirk when she continues pleading, “Please, I’ll do anything!” 

“Anything?” 

She nods vigorously but then freezes when she sees the sly smile on his face. Her eyes flickers down towards the bulge in his pants, widening in fear. He can see her visibly gulp and try to take a step back, except she’s blocked by her car. 

“Oh don’t be shy now. You were practically fucking yourself on my fingers earlier. You get me off and I’ll let you off, sound like a deal?” He proposes casually, as if it’s just a regular transaction. 

She chews on her bottom lip again, her eyes darting to the side as if she might try to make a run for it.

“Well, I guess I’ll just have to take you down to the station then,” he sighs and reaches for his handcuffs.

Her head swivels back to him in fear, “Wait!” The way she’s biting her lip is so distracting that he can’t help but think about giving her mouth something else to do. He can see the moment she gives in, her shoulders slumping forward in defeat. “What do you want me to do?”

“Let’s get into the back of your car,” he says with a smile. 

The two clamber into her backseat, him letting her go first so that he can watch her ass sway. As soon as the door shuts, he immediately undoes his pants, freeing his hard cock, and watches her brown eyes grow wide. 

“Ever sucked cock?” He asks her casually as he begins stroking himself. She hesitantly nods and he grins. “Good. Go ahead then.” 

The girl hesitantly bends forward but he stops her, “Wait. Take off your clothes first.” 

Her face is alarmed for a few seconds, but then she slowly resigns herself to the task and begins pulling off her tank top, sliding down her skirt and thong, and kicks off her heels.

“Good girl,” he praises her absentmindedly as he takes a good look at her tits. They look just as perky as they felt. “Come on now,” he jerks his head towards his cock, indicating she should get started. 

He watches her throat bob nervously again as her head reluctantly bends forward. He groans when her hot, wet mouth engulfs his tip, tongue swirling around the head. Oh this girl has definitely sucked cock before. 

“Fuck yeah, that’s good.” His hand reaches out to touch her tits, pinch her nipples, then slide down her back until he’s squeezing her round ass. She hums, taking him even deeper into her mouth and sucking around him. 

“You enjoying this you little slut? I bet you were dressed like a whore trying to get fucked at some party earlier.” He thrusts his hips into her mouth, enjoying how she whimpers around him. “Don’t worry, I’ll let your little pussy have all the cock it needs.” 

The hand still on her ass reaches further so that he can stick one finger into her dripping cunt, his other hand pushing her further down on his cock. He groans when he feels himself hit the back of her throat and she swallows around him, her throat muscles clenching him tightly. “Fuck! You’re a good cock sucker, bet you’ve had a lot of practice, huh?” 

She doesn’t answer him, just continues swallowing his cock like she was born to do it. He thrusts deeply into her throat, listening to her wet slurps, while his finger strokes her sopping wet pussy. Finally, he pulls her off of him with a tight grip on her hair. As good as her mouth feels, he still wants to try out her cunt.

The girl inhales quickly, her chest heaving with deep breaths. Kyle quickly manoeuvres her until she’s on her back, pushing her legs apart so that she’s spread open for him, her wet, pink pussy glistening and practically begging to be fucked. 

Without a word, Kyle quickly forces his spit-slick cock into her tight heat, groaning at how she seems to suck him in. The girl lets out a sharp cry and tries to move away from his thick invasion but he pulls her roughly back onto him and begins pounding into her harshly. 

“Come on, take it you little slut,” he growls at her. 

Kyle watches her breasts jiggle and his hands leave her thighs to roughly squeeze and pull at her tits. She lets out a loud moan and he can feel her cunt flutter around him. He can’t help but laugh at her reaction.

“I bet you’ve only had sex with teenage boys who don’t know what the hell they’re doing. Let me show you how a real man fucks.”

He picks up the pace, the sound of his balls smacking into her ass even louder in the quiet of her car. Her moans and whimpers grow in volume as his fingers drift towards her wet pussy, rubbing at her swollen clit. 

Kyle’s eyes are glued to where his cock disappears into her creamy cunt and he’s suddenly seized by the urgent need to make her come around him. She needs more, and he needs to give it to her until she’s screaming with pleasure. He begins desperately pounding harder and deeper into her, rubbing at her clit frantically in an effort to get her off, like the only thing that’s important right now is making her come. 

He glances up at her face and is surprised to find her watching him with dark eyes, a smirk on her face as she suddenly wraps her legs around him in the confined space to pull him even deeper into her. 

Kyle can feel her pussy ripple around him, knows she’s close and one of his hands reaches up to squeeze and fondle her tits like she wants him to. He can feel her cunt clench more insistently around his cock and he thrusts as hard as he can until she suddenly clamps down on him with a surprising amount of force, her obscene moan echoing in the small space of her car. 

“Oh fuck!” Kyle shouts when he feels his balls tighten and then he’s suddenly shooting thick ropes of cum into her needy hole, letting her cunt milk him as he continues thrusting into her. 

His orgasm seems to last forever, and by the time he’s finally done coming, he’s whimpering with how sensitive he feels. How is he still hard though? He tries to pull out of her but her legs keep him trapped between her thighs. 

Kyle looks up at her and his body freezes in terror, a scream caught in his throat. Dark, malevolent pits have replaced the nervous brown doe eyes from earlier, and this girl, no, this thing grins at him with sharp teeth.

“What’s wrong officer?” She asks him in a sweet, yet grating voice, like nails on a chalkboard. “I thought you were going to show me how a real man fucks.” 

“Please…” he whimpers, terrified as she starts to rock herself back on his hard cock. Dread builds in him when he tries to move away but all he does is thrust into her wet heat. 

“Please what? Do you want me to lie back and take it? I thought you said you were going to give my pussy all the cock it needs?” She mocks him. 

She suddenly pushes him off her, and he feels a faint spark of hope, only for it to be snuffed out in the next second when she impales herself on him again, moaning as he stretches out her cunt. 

“You’re lucky, you know.” She raises her hips and begins riding him, taking his cock into her warm depths as he groans at how good it feels despite his fear. “I don’t usually let people like you fuck me, but I’m hungrier than I thought I would be.” 

She leans into him, seeming to inhale the scent of his fear and panic as she begins grinding against him viciously. “I’ll just have to wring everything out of you.”