Early Days of the Horny Apocalypse [mmf] [cnc] [breeding] [mind break] [double penetration]

*Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and in no way condones acts of sexual assault or violence. All acts of sexual intercourse and play depicted in this story are preformed by consenting adults.*

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Bethany was flipping through the channels again and stopped at the news. Another sexual assault incident reported. That’s the fifth one this week. The reporter said the men involved all behaved the same way. Irrational. Aggressive. Unyielding. Bethany was distraught that she had heard another helpless woman had been taken advantage of and yet there was that feeling in the back of her mind. A feeling she hated greatly.

She wanted to be one of those girls. She wanted one of these men to take advantage of her feeble frame. Her inferior build. She couldn’t help herself from reaching down underneath her jeans and panties and rubbing her clit to the idea of this man taking what was his. The incident happened a couple of blocks from where she lived to, only further heightening her taboo desires. She thought that maybe she should dress more slutty. No panties so it would be easier for them to take her. Every depraved thought making her more and more aroused. More wet. Until she cam and made a mess of herself.

Oh well. She thought. It would never happen to her anyway. Despite her unthinkable desire, she still carried a can of mace with her as the reports continued to rise. She fell asleep on her couch, dreaming of being fucked by several men in bliss.

The next day, Bethany got ready for work. She was feeling frisky that day. She remembered when her boyfriend would make her go to work without panties. Feeling the zipper and seam of her jeans rubbing against her pussy and clit. So she decided to not wear panties today to feel that again. It was great for her as every step pressed and worked against her. A discomfort she pleasured. Sitting on the train only turned her on more as she looked around, knowing no one else knew. Then she peered to the woman sitting next to her on her phone. Overhearing the woman say “What is the world coming to?” as another incident happened this morning at a park.

The office work was a drag and the day crawled to and end. A situation made worse for Bethany as her boss requested her to stay late, since one of the other girls is at the hospital for something that happened this morning. Bethany was shook, but she couldn’t stop herself from thinking, “Could it have been? The park? Lucky girl…No! That’s wrong!” As she shook her head back to reality. Wondering what was wrong with her.

Before Bethany knew it, the day had turned to a darkened night. She had so much extra work, she wasn’t going to be able to make the train back home. She’d have to walk a couple of blocks to get to a bus stop. So she grabbed her coat and headed off.

The streets were disturbingly quite and barren. People must have been indoors because of the recent attacks. Bethany thought that all she needed to do was make the trip to to the bus stop and she’d be home free. Yet every step. Every press of the seam turned her on more as she thought about her coworker. What it must have been like. How it felt. She hated how wet she was getting.

Then there Bethany was. She made it. Though the next bus wouldn’t arrive for another fifteen minutes. That’s when she heard something in the ally nearby. Cans being kicked around and a cat hissing. She thought it best to ignore it, but that’s when she heard the painful moans of a man.

Bethany turned in the direction of the alley, taking a couple of steps forward in her heels. The sounds of the man in an incredible amount of pain. She asked if the man was all right. If he needed any help until she was at the entrance of the alleyway and she could see the man leaning against the wall next to a dumpster. That’s when he fell over.

Bethany had a naturally need to help others and rushed to the man’s aid. He was convulsing on the ground, his eyes whitening, and he felt like he was on fire as he tore his shirt off with ease. If this hadn’t been such a dire situation, Bethany would have thought this man was good looking enough to talk to at a bar.

Bethany pulled out her phone from her purse, her can of mace falling out as well. But before she could press the call button for 911, the man had reached out and grabbed her wrist, squeezing it tight. She screamed from pain, reaching into her bag for her mace, but it was too late. She saw that it had fallen out and rolled out of reach.

The man jumped right on top of her. His muscular physique making it easy to pin her down on the ground. One hand pressed firmly on her chest and the other reaching down to grab at her jeans. Making it look easy as he tore open the button and zipper. Pulling down the only piece of fabric that covered her decency. The man seemed wild as Bethany looked into his eyes. Completely white. Body burning like fire. She screamed for help, but it all came out was a raspy and dull voice with his palm crushing her chest.

It all happened so fast. Bethany felt her jeans pulled down to her knees. She could feel the breeze of the open air brush against her still wet pussy. She looked down in time to see the man rip open his pants as easily as he did her own. Her eyes widening when she saw what the man was packing. A cock larger than she had ever seen before. Veins practically pulsating. There was no time to fight back. Not a second of hesitation as the man pressed it firmly against Bethany’s pussy and proceeded to thrust inside her.

Bethany gasped in complete shock as the man wrapped his toned arms around her and kept her close. Thrusting madly, making sure every inch of his cock slid in and out of her lubed up pussy. Bethany couldn’t even shout for help it was all happening too fast. The only thing escaping her mouth were audible moans.

Bethany looked around and saw her can of mace and reached for it in desperation. Still out of reach and she palmed her hand on the ground. She felt herself ready to cry, but this seemed to be a lie she fabricated for herself. Every thrust this man did sent a surge of pleasure throughout her body. Her mind began to betray her. This is what she wanted. She thought she didn’t. But it was everything she had dreamed of. She felt the hot surge of this stranger’s cum shoot up inside her, still thrusting unrelentingly. She felt a wave of ecstasy wave and crash onto her mind. She couldn’t stop herself from wrapping her arms around his back and her legs around his waist as she orgasmed from the intense pleasure.

Bethany wanted him to stop, but she didn’t dare speak up. She accepted that he was in control of the situation and allowed him to use her as his pleasure doll. That’s when she heard the footsteps of another person walking down the isle. She thought her fun will finally come to an end as she expected a savior. What she got was much worse.

Bethany’s vision came to and she saw another man. Older. Hair graying. A little more out of shape. Completely naked, eyes just as white as the man on top of her, and his cock just as large if not larger than the man already inside her. She widened her eyes in shock and genuine fear as the man jumped on top of both of them.

It had turned into a wrestling match. One Bethany didn’t expect to happen as they fought for the better hole. She tried to crawl away but their grips were too strong and in the ensuing struggle her top and bra were completely torn off, leaving her in only her heels. Bethany ended up on her side with both men surrounding her.

The more handsome of the two maintained control of her pussy, which only left one other option Bethany was not prepared for. The older gentleman pressing his massive cock against the opening. She couldn’t even let out a word before it was spreading and tearing her ass open.

Bethany devolved into making grunts of pain and pleasure as she felt two cocks thrusting inside both her holes. She could feel them brushing against each other, stretching her to her absolute limit. She had done anal before, but she could only ever do it for two minutes, and always with lube. This man did not care for her comfort as he continued to thrust and eventually cum.

Something strange was happening. Bethany felt a sensation of acceptance as this man flooded her ass with his cum and continued to thrust. She would never agree to a second round with her boyfriend but this man. This man made her want to go again. The other gentlemen cam inside her pussy again.

Again. She felt the wave of ecstasy crash over her mind, spilling into her body. She felt a sudden craving creeping into her mouth. A feeling she wasn’t familiar with but could tell instantly. She was never a fan of giving oral. And had never let anyone cum you inside her mouth before. But she could tell. She wanted a mouth full of cock. She wanted someone to cum all over her tongue so she could swallow it. She thought to herself why there wasn’t a third man here to fill her third hole.

The men were unrelentingly as they continued to thrust. Bethany could hear the bus stop nearby, open it’s doors and wait. Could they see what was happening in the alley? Could they even hear the sounds her pussy and ass were making as they were violated by these men’s cocks. Her moans of pleasure and pain. The bus doors closed and she could hear it drive away. Guess not.

Bethany felt her mind fading from who she was. She was no longer concerned with paying bills, going to work, posting on social media, or even about getting pregnant from this stranger’s cum. All she cared about was getting more. More cock into her pussy. Into her ass. Into her mouth. She wanted to be filled to the brim with cum. She wanted it pouring out of her guts and mouth from complete overload. Pretty soon. That’s all Bethany was as the men cam again and again. Shooting their loads up her holes.

Bethany wasn’t going to be the last girl who’d suffer this fate, found by police the next morning, begging to be fucked, completely out of her mind, cum dripping out of her holes. But she was one of the few who craved it. Fantasized about it. And met a fate she could happily spend the rest of her life with. A cumdumpster with purpose.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11wb1tc/early_days_of_the_horny_apocalypse_mmf_cnc

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