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Despite Being a Clumsy, Weak, Masochistic Futanari, For Some Reason, I’m the Hero of a Weirdly Kind World.
Chapter 8: My First Gangbang❤︎
Sarva lightly pulls me to my feet, guiding me to the gathered group of cultists. I stumble as we go, my legs still weak from cumming so hard.❤︎
“Alright, boys, let’s do a little roleplay, shall we?❤︎” she says with a giggle, softly pushing me into the cultist leader’s arms. He catches me, his thick forearms wrapping securely around my body, and I whimper as a fresh stream of grool trickles down my thighs.
“Miss Hero here is really into being punished~ She really is such a naughty, slutty girl.❤︎ So, to give her what she wants, we’re gonna be a bit mean to her.❤︎” Tittering softly, Sarva puts her finger to her lips, musing. “Let’s see… to start, what do you think of a headlock, darling? Just tight enough that you feel oh so helpless and trapped.❤︎❤︎”
I shiver at her words, excitement coursing through my veins as I glance up at the big bear of a man, my eyes shining with eagerness. The cultist hesitates, glancing down at me, then at Sarva; and I moan in his arms, giving him a needy look as I pretend to resist while pushing my chest against him invitingly.
“Ohh…” he shivers at the soft press of my tits, looking down at me with a chuckle. “Nn… fine, if you say so, you little slut.❤︎” With somewhat slow, clumsy movements, he turns me around, locking one arm around my neck as the other clamps down over my head, putting me in a delicious headlock. There’s very little pressure, so I can breathe just fine, but no matter how I try to move my shoulders or playfully claw at his arms, this headlock isn’t coming off.❤︎
“Mm, perfect~!” Sarva bites her lip as she looks at me, my lush curves utterly exposed with the cultist’s thick, bulky arms coiled around my neck. “Now then, all four of you, pretend to be real mean bastards, okay?” Sarva walks over to me while talking to the cultists, gripping the hem of my pants with a smirk. “You’ve just caught this fine piece of meat, and you’re going to bully her until she cries~❤︎❤︎ Put yourself in the minds of ugly thugs who’ll never get lucky enough to fuck a woman this sexy for the rest of their lives.❤︎”
In a single, violent motion, she yanks down my pants and panties, my cock springing out with enough force to slap against my stomach with a loud, wet smack. “Nyaaah~~!!❤︎❤︎” I blush and whine as my cock bounces up and down, the shameful wetness between my legs on full display. The cool air kisses my feverish skin, my legs flailing as I press my thighs together and try my best to hide my delicates; but all that accomplishes is making me shake my hips lewdly, drawing more attention to them~❤︎
“Alright, boys~❤︎ Let’s start our cute little slut Hero’s humiliation game, shall we?❤︎ Come and do all the things you wanted to do to her; don’t hold back, you’ve seen how eager she is~❤︎❤︎” Sarva slides to the side, licking her fingers as she watches the other three cultists close in, their expressions caught between excitement and nervousness as they ogle my shivering, leaking form.
“Well, well, well…❤︎” Cultist A slinks right up to me, the most courageous of the bunch, jumping right into the act with his fingers tracing up my stomach. “Some Hero you turned out to be.❤︎ Look at you, wetting yourself in eager preparation to be fucked completely stupid~❤︎”
“Oohhooohhh~!!❤︎” I moan at his words, his tone perfectly sadistic, my legs kicking weakly as I flail in the headlock. The cultist leader shifts his grip a bit as I struggle, just enough that I feel an upward tug, forcing me to go up on my tiptoes or choke for real.❤︎ The leader hasn’t noticed the even more compromising position he’s put me in, but I’m loving it, my toes dancing on the floor as I gasp for air.❤︎
“Mm, that’s right, keep still, bitch~” Cultist B joins in, lifting a hand to gently slap my cock. “The fuck is this, hmm? The pretty, beautiful Hero has such a dirty body and a massive cock~ Imagine what the people would say if they saw you like this?❤︎”
“Hngg!! P-please don’t slap ittt!!❤︎❤︎” I whine, thrusting my hips weakly, giving him a steamy look that’s just begging for more. “I’m sorry for having such a naughty cock…!❤︎”
Cultist B grins wider, slapping my cock just a little harder, and I yelp in a lustful, womanly tone, my fingernails digging into the arm wrapped around my neck. “Such a masochistic bitch~ do you like the pain?” he teases, continuing to lightly hit my cock back and forth; honestly, I doubt it would have hurt even if I could feel pain, but every slap resonates in my soul, my keening cries filling the air as my cock leaks pitifully.
“Aww, she’s loving it!” Cultist C laughs, weaving in to stand by my side and lightly grabbing both of my tits. “And what do we have here~? Fuck, these are soooo soft… And so fucking big~!❤︎” His hands knead my flesh like dough, his fingers sinking into my pillowy breasts, esenler escort squishing and molding them perversely. “What’s a Hero need cow tits like these for, hmm? It’s like you want your lewd titties to be fondled and groped by bad men~!❤︎”
“Nooohhh!!! T-that’s not truuuuue!!❤︎❤︎❤︎” My cock oozes precum like a broken faucet, my pussy twitching and drooling, my face slack with a dumb, happy smile even as I deny my own sluttiness vehemently. I roll my hips as I totter about on my tiptoes, giggling as I try to get away from their grubby hands, but I’ve got nowhere to run to.❤︎
“Can’t say I’ve ever wanted to fuck a futa,” Cultist A says, sliding his hand down my thigh and touching the dribbling rivers of grool. “But you’ve got a pussy just the same as any other whore, so I ain’t complaining.” His fingers play around my cunt, and my breath hitches as I shake my head violently, laughing as I let out cute little shrieks.
“No, nooooo!!❤︎❤︎ Please, not there~!❤︎” I whimper, my hips grinding against his fingers wantonly as I feel my folds trembling in expectation. “I’ll cum, I’ll cum instantly if you fingerbang my dirty pussy…!❤︎❤︎”
“Oh? In that case, I have no choice, do I?” He flashes me a dangerous grin, and I turn pale as a sheet.
“W-WAIT–!!❤︎❤︎❤︎”
He plunges two thick, rugged fingers into my cunt, and I scream, my cock instantly erupting, spraying a dozen thick, sticky ropes of spunk onto Cultist B, who yelps as he darts out of the way, staring incredulously at the force of my release. My pussy clamps down tightly on the invading digits, my folds wrapping them lovingly, welcoming them into my soft, sticky fuckhole that’s pissing grool just from being lightly bullied.❤︎
“Woah, a little warning next time?!” Cultist B laughs, grabbing my still-cumming cock and starting to jerk me off. I yowl like an animal, my hips thrusting into his hand as I clutch the headlock for dear life, my hyper-sensitive shaft pumped so fast his hand is blurring. Cultist A and C match his pace, one grinding his fingers deeper in my cunt, his palm slapping against my labia a dozen times a second, the other pinching both my nipples and rolling the rock-hard tips deliciously as I scrabble at the arm around my neck in pure desperation.❤︎
“FUCK, FUCK, PWEASE PWEASE PWEASEEEEE!!!❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎” I scream, my hips jerking helplessly as my insides are stirred up, those thick fingers finding my swollen G-spot and digging mercilessly into it. My nipples are on fire, every squeeze making my breasts tingle with such pleasure that I’m certain I’ve got two clits attached to my chest.❤︎ And my cock, my poor cock, he’s jerking it so roughly, I’m being milked dry…!!❤︎❤︎ “T-too much, it’s too much!!!❤︎❤︎ I’m cumming again, cumming, CUMMING~~~!!!❤︎❤︎❤︎”
“Nope~❤︎” Sensing the signs of my impending release, Cultist B purrs devilishly, a sadistic glint in his eye. Just before I can explode, he suddenly stops stroking me, tightening his grip, squeezing my base so hard he blocks my cum from being able to climb up my shaft. I let out a strangled scream as only my pussy reaches climax, squirting out another flood of my horny juices, but my boiling hot cum is sealed behind an impenetrable barrier.❤︎
“Fufu, you don’t get to cum, you naughty little bitch~❤︎” Cultist B teases, keeping his grip tight even as the other two continue working my poor, tender nipples and pussy.❤︎ “This dirty cock that soiled my robes deserves righteous punishment~! Take responsibility!❤︎”
My cock swells and weeps in Cultist B’s hand, his iron grip denying me a release I so desperately need. Cultist C laughs at my choked whines, bringing his face closer to my tits, wrapping his lips around one of my nipples and sucking greedily. I throw my head back with a scream as I feel his tongue flicking at my hyper-sensitive areola, my eyes rolling right up into my skull as my cock twitches with endless dry orgasms.❤︎
“LET ME CUM LET ME CUM PLEASE PLEASE OH GOD MERCYYYYYY!!!❤︎❤︎❤︎” I wail, my legs spasming as my balls ache in excruciating ecstasy. My pussy practically melts over Cultist A’s fingers, squirting like a geyser, coating his entire arm in sticky, pheromone-packed femcum; yet none of those orgasms can provide the relief I so desperately need when my cock’s still locked up tight.❤︎ “I’M SHOWWY FOR DIRTYING YOUR CLOTHES~~~~!!!❤︎❤︎❤︎”
Cultist B grins, raising his free hand, giving me an evil look. “Quiet, slut,❤︎” he commands, his hand whistling down, slapping lightly against my balls, and I arch my back to its utmost limit, a silent scream tearing from my throat.❤︎ My cock swells to bursting within his hand, but he keeps his grip tight, slapping my balls twice, thrice, ten more times, as I whip my head back and forth and blubber and scream; and, just when the pressure’s so strong I feel like my dick’s going to explode, he loosens his grip.
“FUUUHHUUUCCKKK!!!❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎” My feet lift fully off the ground as I spasm bayrampaşa escort and squirt, my tingling balls compressing as they shoot up into my body, squeezing out fat, creamy ropes of jizz as thick as molasses. My brain flies away to another dimension, my hips bowing and thrusting in stuttering, violent bursts as my cock shoots spunk a dozen meters away with each gargantuan pump. I feel like I’m teetering on the edge of consciousness, but of course [Plot Armor] quickly pulls me back to reality, forcing me to feel every single second of mind-blowing climax as Cultist B grabs my cock again and the torment of all my erogenous zones starts anew.❤︎
I lose count of how many times they force me to cum, their fingers finding all my weak spots (though in truth, everywhere on my needy body is a weak spot❤︎) and exploiting them ruthlessly. Though it only lasts maybe fifteen minutes, it feels like hours pass by as they swap positions, each getting a turn to mess up my privates however they like.❤︎ I’m kicking, I’m screaming, I’m turning to mush under their ministrations, and they coo and tease and whisper dirtily into my ears until I can hardly think straight.❤︎ By the time I finally feel all the hands leave my body, I’m an utter mess, hanging limply in the headlock, doused in sweat, my sexy fucked-silly face on full display.❤︎
And it’s only now that the cultists shrug off their robes, pulling down their pants.
Three thick, veiny cocks slap against my skin, jolting me from my stupor as the cultists rub them against my thighs, smearing their precum over my sweat-soaked skin. I gasp at the heat, squirming as I moan, biting my lip as those cocks draw lewd circles over my flesh. “N-nyo moreeeee!!❤︎❤︎❤︎” I whine pitifully, tapping out against the headlock, so overstimulated I can’t speak properly; but my cock is still rock hard, my pussy overflowing with love juices, the folds begging to be stretched and stuffed even as I cry, “I yield, I yieeeeld~~!!❤︎❤︎ You win, pweash, mershiiii~~!!!❤︎❤︎❤︎ Let me reeeest~~!!!❤︎❤︎❤︎”
The cultists hesitate, unable to tell if my begging is genuine or not, a flicker of worry crossing their faces as they wonder if they might have gone too far. The cultist leader loosens his headlock, and I finally feel my heels touch the floor, gasping as I collapse against him, my legs unable to support my weight with how hard they’re shaking.❤︎
“Oohhh… F-fank yoo…❤︎❤︎❤︎” I mumble, giggling as the cultist leader’s strong hands wrap around my waist. “Sowwy…❤︎❤︎ It just felt too good…❤︎❤︎❤︎”
“Fufufu, throwing in the towel?” Sarva saunters up, her face bright red with a feverish blush, her thighs slick and shiny. Clearly, she’s been playing with herself while watching, her scaly fingers sticky with her own lewd juices. “Looks like the Hero’s fully submitted to these lowly thugs~❤︎ Aren’t you lucky?❤︎ If we were actually bad people, you’d be in soooooo much trouble.❤︎❤︎”
“Hngg…❤︎❤︎” I can imagine it; my slutty body, captured and imprisoned, used as a sexual relief cumdump for these men every hour of the day; I’d be the perfect sex toy, not needing food or water, my pussy always staying tight, my cock always ready to cum buckets and buckets…❤︎❤︎❤︎
I whimper as my dirty dick twitches and rears up even harder, my imagination fueling the heat in my body, my balls churning with fresh seed.❤︎ Sarva’s eyes flick down to my penis, her tongue darting out to lick her lips as she looks back at my face. “Fufu, what’s this? Look at you~ You’re all ready to go again!❤︎ So quick to recover, aren’t you~?❤︎”
She wraps her hand around my shaft, and I whine, covering my face with my hands. “I-I’m showwy…❤︎❤︎❤︎”
Sarva snickers, then turns her gaze to the cultist leader. “Thank you for the show, darling~❤︎ You must be tired, holding onto her for so long while the others got all the action.❤︎ How about you get first dibs on her pussy? Any complaints, boys?❤︎” She turns her gaze to the other three.
“””N-Nope!””” They respond in unison, though Sarva notices the tremor in their voices, their barely contained lust about to overflow.
“My, my, you boys have really worked yourselves into a fervor, huh? Those are the eyes of beasts who want to stuff their cocks into any hole they can find~❤︎” She giggles, eyeing them steamily. “I mean, you’re even looking at your own superior with such desperation…❤︎”
“Nngg… L-Lady Sarva…” One cultist raises his trembling hands, tentatively reaching for her body. “P-please…❤︎❤︎❤︎”
Sarva laughs airily, rolling her eyes as she gently slaps his hands away. “You horndogs…❤︎ Can’t be helped, I suppose. Maybe I’ll be kind enough to use my hands on you~❤︎ But see…❤︎” She glances down at my cock again, swallowing hard. “There’s only one cock here worthy of being in my pussy…❤︎”
I gulp, her hungry gaze sending warning bells ringing in my head. For all the milking I’ve endured, I’ve yet to actually use arnavutköy escort my cock for its intended purpose; plowing and inseminating a tight, sticky cunt…❤︎❤︎ I can’t call myself a virgin by any means, but still, she’ll be taking my first… This beautiful, tanned, buxom lizard lady’s going to shove my cock into her erotic, bushy, dripping cunt…❤︎❤︎
“Say, darling,” she purrs, sliding a hand down my waist to grope my plump asscheek, my breath hitching as she kneads my backside lovingly. “We’ve got a bit of a problem…❤︎ There’s four men here who need satisfying, see? But there’s only one of you…❤︎ So the question is… how many holes are you willing to give up…?❤︎”
I shudder, whining as I grip the cultist leader’s strong arms. “Ngh… I…❤︎” My womb burns with the heat of what I’m about to say, shame warring with my uncontainable lust. “… I’ll give you all of them…❤︎ Fuck my pussy, my ass, my throat, my tits!❤︎❤︎ Please, mess me up with your cocks…!❤︎❤︎❤︎”
“Ahahaha, weren’t you begging for a break just a few seconds ago?” Sarva slowly pumps my cock with one hand, leaning in and kissing me sloppily, my moans drowning in her sweet saliva. “Really, this world is doomed~❤︎ The Hero’s too much of a cockslave~❤︎❤︎”
She gently tugs me away from the cultist leader’s grasp while still kissing me, beckoning to Cultist A and pointing slyly at my quivering ass. He quickly gets the message, a delighted grin on his face as he sidles up behind me, pressing his cock between my buttcheeks with zero hesitation.
“Fuhyah?!❤︎❤︎” I break the kiss with a squeal, hearing Cultist A moaning in my ear as he humps his dick in my thick, pillowy crack. His precum lubes up my backside, his cockhead poking at my twitching, winking asshole, and I melt against him, shaking my hips side to side with keening, needy moans.
Sarva throws one leg over my hips, grinding her pussy against my cock, her hot folds sticking to my shaft as she lets out a long, happy sigh. Trapped between a rugged man rutting into me from behind and a soft, wet female coating my dick in her juices in front… Am I in heaven…?❤︎❤︎❤︎
“Mmm, fuck, you’re so big and hard…❤︎❤︎” Sarva murmurs, her hands reaching up to wrap around my neck, her scaly fingertips pushing against the cultist’s shoulders behind me. Shifting her weight forward, she guides all three of us down to the ground, until I’m lying on top of Cultist A, gravity firmly sandwiching me between him and Sarva. Her tits squish against my own, our nipples occasionally brushing together, eliciting soft whines from both of us.
“Heheh, comfortable?❤︎” Sarva shifts her hips, wiggling back and forth until my cock is pressed between her asscheeks, much the same as Cultist A’s between mine. My hips are shaking uncontrollably, desperately trying to thrust my horny cock against her and feel the cultist’s cock grind against me in return. Sarva tuts playfully, kissing me while beckoning to the cultist leader. He blinks, confused for a moment, before he realizes what she’s getting at and walks around until he’s between my legs, rubbing the tip of his cock against my pussy.
“Fuck…❤︎” He groans at the sight before him: his boss’s plump, tanned ass squished against my peachy flesh, my pussy eagerly sucking at his tip as Cultist A beneath me shifts his position to line up with my asshole. Sarva lifts her hips up, pulling the cultist leader’s hands to let him grope her ass, her slurping, greedy cunt gripping my cockhead. I can’t see anything other than her grinning face, but my lower body is screaming in anticipation; my cock, my pussy, my ass, they’re all about to be fucked in a perfect, debauched trifecta.❤︎
“Mm, fuck, this is sooooo exciting…!❤︎❤︎” Sarva giggles, pressing her hips down just enough so my tip parts her slick folds, and I immediately try to hump my hips up like a horny dog, whining when Cultist A’s hands grasp my waist to hold me down, preventing me from rutting into the perfect female draped over me.
“Oh please, oh please, please…!!❤︎❤︎” I beg, my arms wrapping around Sarva’s back as I kiss her feverishly. “Fuck me, fuck meeee~!❤︎❤︎❤︎ Don’t tease me, I want to fuck, I want sex, seeeeexx!!❤︎❤︎❤︎”
“Geez, listen to yourself~ Aren’t you embarrassed?” Sarva lazily rubs her cunt back and forth over my cockhead, shivering every time my hot tip brushes against her clit. “Remember the position you’re in, whore~❤︎ You don’t get to make requests~❤︎❤︎”
I am embarrassed; mortified, even. But they’re just pressing their naughty bits against me and not doing anything!!!! How’s a girl supposed to hold back her slutty pleas in a situation like this?❤︎ I can tell both cultists are just as desperate as I am, their cocks dribbling into my holes, but they’re waiting for the okay from their leader; geez, you stupid obedient men!! Thrust hard already!!❤︎❤︎ Forget the niceties and pound meeee~!!❤︎❤︎❤︎
“Ngg, please, please, I’ll do anything~❤︎” I cry, turning the full force of my puppy dog eyes on Sarva, and she flinches, shivering from head to toe as a deep, powerful warmth shoots through her core. Her plans to keep me trembling at the edge of heaven, sweetly denying me as I plead, falter and fade away as sheer lust overrides her mind, heat pooling deep in her body.
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