**Part 2**
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“Hello?” She called out soft and faint as a whisper.
One of them let out a heavy exhalation, before chuckling quietly to himself. A few of the figures turned to their noisy counterpart and sort of huffed, and then there was silence. She almost laughed herself. This might have been just an elaborate prank. She hoped it was, but then the men began murmuring.
Their voices low, mumbling in some nonsense language. The same phrase occurring every few words, like a prayer in a harsh tongue forward speech. Their voices were a collective deep hum. She could hear it again and then again, some words and then “ɨռǟ ɛȶʊȶɨ ǟֆɮʊ… ֆǟ ֆɦɨ.”
She sat up, suddenly aware of her nakedness, but made no effort to shield herself. “*Sa shi?*” She repeated curiously.
One of the figures turned abruptly to face her and she went silent.
She found her skin was suddenly terribly sensitive. She swore she could feel every particle of dust in the musky cool air, tingling her skin. There was a strange warmth in the pit of her stomach as if at moment she could spontaneously combust.
The prayer softened into silence and the figures disrobed all at once, revealing the naked men beneath.
The men were fairly ordinary looking. Most of them looked older than herself, in glowing pale in the candlelight. There was one olive-skinned, handsome youth among them, as well as one particularly ugly man. He was pale with a prominent brow, thick lips, heavy-built with meaty hands, and a cock to match.
One of the men on her right approached her first. He was older, with a lined face, a grizzled beard, and a smooth hairless head. She thought he looked wise, when she glanced downward she noticed his cock. Thick by any standard, but even thicker in the middle as it pulsed awake. He dipped a finger into the strange pentagrammic pot, then presented her with the syrup coated finger and she instinctively took it into her mouth. The taste was stronger than before, warm and peppery, but tantalizingly sweet. Her tongue briefly snaked around his finger, before he pulled it away.
The corners of his eyes wrinkled, gleaming in the candlelight as he grinned.
Without so much of warning to his intentions, he grabbed the strange pentagrammic pot by its sides, lifting it high, and dumped its contents over her head in one swift motion.
She shrieked in sudden shock, she raised her hands to shield her face and squeezed her eyes shut, but it was too late. The greasy syrupy fluid covered her from head to toe. It was dripping down her nose in long goopy strands. It coated her hair in long darkened streaks, matting her hair to her face. She even swallowed some as it ran down her cheeks and into her mouth. It drenched her small breasts, dripping down her stiffen nipples, and coated great sections of her thighs as it pooled on the surface of the stone altar. She breathed out of her mouth in a huff, spraying the gooey substance into the man’s face. She wiped her eyes, opening them in narrow slits. He was still grinning, droplets of the substance dotting his cheeks.
She pouted spitting and swallowing great globs of the substance as it ran into her mouth.
“Why?” She groaned.
Then the why was suddenly obvious. A fire lit inside her. She was writhing in absolute need, her hands slipping up her perky tits and running down her curves, slowly spreading the strange fluid across her skin.
*What’s happening to me?* she wondered.
She had never been more turned on in her life. The men seemed to pounce on her all at once, suddenly greasy hot fingers found their way inside of her pussy and her ass. Her nipples were kissed, tugged and pinched. There were too many sensations for her nerves to carry, and it was only building the overwhelming need within her. She was dragged across the syrup-slick stone structure, her legs spread open and her first orgasm was thrust upon her, courtesy of one man’s eager tongue.
Then it wasn’t long before his painfully hard, curved cock replaced his tongue, and then another. Slowly each man took a turn in the restricting folds of her pussy. Each cock was different in some way, new sensation after new sensation led to another orgasm and then another. She was a babbling messy when she was forced to slink away back to the center of the platform. She was exhausted and tingling, but they had only just begun. The ugly man twisted over her, laid down, and pulled her hips atop his waist, her hot little slit sheathing his engorged cock within the same motion. Their heads were near the edge of the platform, close enough for another chanter to come around and slid his bulbous cock into her mouth. Her body seemed to know what to do, sliding back and forth between the two dicks as micro-orgasms threatened to distract her from the task at hand.
A third man carefully climbed atop the altar and mounted her from behind. There was no gently coaxing, just a thick, warm bulge placed against her asshole until it steadily forced its way in. She whimpered into the cock in her mouth, and the stranger held her head in place as he plunged into her throat, making it impossible for her to protest. her hips wriggled, there was strange over-stuffed feeling in her guts, two cocks sliding against each other only separated by a thin piece of her anatomy as they nestled tightly in her holes.
Once the cock in her ass was buried it was a struggle to do anything at all. Every little motion was alive with pleasure or pain. Even her hands were ripped away from supporting her, and as cocks were thrust into each of her palms. Another orgasm stuck, and though she was wriggling, and baying into the cock in her throat, her body so overwhelmed with sensation she feared she may pass out, the men fucked her through it. She whimpered and whined, but she couldn’t beg them to stop, even if she wanted to. Each man seemed to rotate out, except the man below her. Each took turns in her ass, then her mouth, then between her hands and back again. Tasting herself made her feel queasy, but she over it quickly. It was near impossible to keep track of who was where at any given moment, but each man had his own way of fucking her; different strokes, at different depths with varying degrees of force. The older man with bulbous pot-bellied cock seemed to especially love fucking her ass. He fucked with hard deep strokes reaming her out for anyone who wanted to go after.
She imagined they were all an obscene mass of gyrating and thrusting flesh, like some great beast with six heads. All three of her holes and both her hands were filled with cock. It felt terrifyingly slutty and the men moved like a well-oiled machine.
Her only moments of rest were between their rotations, and that lasted no longer than a few seconds at most. Still, she loved it. She moaned, nodding along. She knew she would need more of this. How could she go back to a single cock? Where would she find more? Who would be willing to share her with so many? Surely five couldn’t be enough anymore.
Her body slid, her bubbly ass bouncing with the force of their thrusts. She tensed the muscles in her buttocks and released occasionally, adding to the sporadic range of motion.
Her eyes squinted closed, and she opened her mouth wider, the gulping sounds she was making echoed in her ears as each stranger fucked her throat, most of the time directly after it had been in her ass. She felt as if she melt, joining the mass of them as an endless fuck-pile. There was only the sensation. The ache of her jaw, the devastating fullness in the pit of her stomach, her over-stretched holes. She reveled in it, she wished it would never end.
Orgasm after orgasm, each longer and more intense than last. She had given up on trying to think, not that they would allow her that. She was a plaything, a hunk of meat, a series of holes meant to be fucked.
After what seemed like an eternity, the man in her mouth let out a low rumbling growl. His cock throbbed, twitching slightly, tickling her throat. She knew what was coming, but there was little she could do about it. His cock bloated a moment, and a second later it spasmed happily as great jet a cum shot out across the back her tongue and down her throat. He pushed himself forward, ramming the full length of his twitching reddened dick down her throat, force-feeding her another few spurts of cum. The sticky globs clinging to the walls of her throat she mouthed out a moan at the base of his dick. He pulled back allowing her a gasp of air, a puddle of warm greasy cum pouring from his cockhead and over her tongue giving her a taste before she swallowed it down.
Within the same the moment she could feel the fullness in her ass suddenly collapse as one man pulled out of her, but he was promptly replaced with another. She moaned the exchange of sensations into the cock in her mouth.
The stranger in front of her released his grip on her scalp and grabbed the base of his cock as it abandoned her warm wet mouth. He gave it one more crank, yielding a final glob of warm cum to drip down her lower lip and chin. She coughed and gagged, but then the older man with the pot-bellied cock took his place.
His dick had taken on the intoxicating stink of her ass, and tasted curiously salty, by now she had grown to love the taste, she eagerly nursed at the narrower end, for her second load of cum. The lengthy curved cock which had taken root in her ass was suddenly twitching. She could hear his hushed moans rise up from behind her. She worked her whorish mouth and tongue along the fat cock in front of her. The ugly man below her had all but stopped moving, while the firm prick in her hand clumsily pumped between her fingers. She gave her ass few bounces and then she felt a sudden twitching centered in her ass. He pumped into her ass with such a force she was forced to scream out, dropping the cock from her mouth. Each thrust dumping a heavy pool of pearly white into the sticky insides of her bowels. She wriggled her hips greedily, her pussy softly spasming on the other dick, as her ass swallowed up the hearty load.
The older man in front of She groaned, pumping his fist around his girthy cock, he was murmuring to himself, but she was too distracted to hear.
He suddenly shoved his fat cock back into her moaning mouth. A thick glob of cum instantly slithering down her throat and into her stomach, his voiced neared a shriek, his fat cock spasming wildly, pumping into cheeks violently. Strange popping sounds escaped the corners of her lips along with ropes of white cum from the effort of his shallow thrusts. He pulled dick free again, working his thick staff furiously, as sticky strands shot out from the narrower prickhead and across her jaw and mouth, dripping down her lips and chin like the melting wax of a great candle. He shook his cock dotting her cheeks with a few white speckles of the living fluid before he too disappeared from her view.
The spent cock in her ass suddenly retreated and soon after the dick in her hand slipped away as well. She used her newly free hand to clean her face, swallowing globs of cum and moaning softly. With a sudden thrust, her ass was filled once again. Spurred She rolled her hips against the two remaining dicks, hungrily lapping the cum off her fingers and lips with her tongue.
The owner of the firm prick inside her ass was more vocal than the others. She heard him cursing softly, as he plundered her backside. Her asshole was well-fucked and slick with cum at this point, but his furious thrusting still managed to sting. She hallowed her back pushing her ass and pussy harder against the duo. The three of them moving in total harmony. She was exhausted now, physically every inch of her body ached, but the pulse of something strange and vile kept her hungry and eager. She could feel it, she wasn’t herself, her asshole stunk fiercely, her jaw ached, and pussy felt raw, still she wanted more. She could feel another orgasm lingering just beyond the summit of all this depravity.
The man behind her grabbed her hips, selfishly pulling her upwards as he rammed his cock harder into her abused asshole.
He was breathing heavy, grunting like an animal. The ugly man below her began thrusting upwards as hard as he could, using the range of his hips. She had to brace her self against the surface of the altar to avoid crashing into the ugly man’s face. Moaning helplessly as the pair battered her holes. Within half-dozen thrusts, she could feel the tell-tale twitching against the walls of her bowels, then he screamed out in ecstasy, pressing his full length into her, where his cock erupted.
Despite how well-fucked her ass had been she could still feel every pulse and twitch as he emptied his balls deep inside her ass. A warm flood of fresh cum of mingling with what remained of the potent load already inside. Her ass overflowed, dripping cum down from his slickened cock as he plunged into her, with lingering thrusts. A warm mess of various lineage leaked down on her cock-filled-pussy below.
Then he was gone. Just like others, leaving her asshole aching and hopeless empty. Exhausted, She collapsed forward falling cheek to cheek remaining partner.
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