Chapter One: Pumped Full

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Chapter One: Pumped Full"Last chance to back out," Kim-something-or-the-other says. He has one of those pretentiously long names and the attitude to match. She bristles. "I'm not a quitter." "You say that now," Liam hums. "Most of the people who picked up our offer called it quits half an hour into it," he pauses, probably thinking he's said too much already. Setting her up for failure. "You get paid for only as long as you stay," he reminds her, as if afraid she would take him sharing how most people quit as permission to do the same. "I'm not going to quit," she repeats, enunciating each word so it'll get into their thick heads. "If you say so," Alan says, not looking convinced. "Wonderful. Undress and get on your back, please," he says. She swallows the lump in her throat and reluctantly does as she's told. It should feel odd to take off her clothes in full view of three men who she knows nothing about other than their names, but it doesn't. She reminds herself that she signed up for this, that they're only doing this because she volunteered as tribute. The metal table is hard and cold against her skin and she covers her p***y with her palms to keep at least a semblance of decency. It's dumb. They're going to be touching all of her. That's the whole point. A small table is rolled beside her a moment later and she turns her head to the side to see a bucket, that's- that's really full. "What uh... what're you planning to do with that?" she asks. "Clean you up, that's all," he explains casually. "I cleaned up before I got here," she reassures them, not so ignorant that she doesn't know what they're talking about. The way the metal table is set up makes it easy for clean up, though she doesn't want to think about that. It's so perverse and gross. "I'm sure you have. This is for something else," Alan says and she opens her mouth to call him out on the lie, the way the two men's explanation don't match up, before clamping back up. They're paying for her time here. If they want to clean her up again, she'll be quiet and let them do it. It had been a bit awkward, squatting over her bathtub so make sure she's completely clean. Even more awkward because she has never tried anal before - never even tried regular s*x before, and her first time is going to be with three guys in the room who seems all-too-eager to take her apart. Then again, taking her apart is exactly what they're paying to do. Kim pulls on a pair of latex gloves and lifts the rubber tubing, examining it for a second. There's a bulb, no pump, in the middle of it, and it ends in a thick nozzle. "I used an enema bag," she says, her voice going pitched. "Are you going to quit already?" Kim sneers. "No," she says, but her voice has lost the previous bravado. "Pull up your knees," Liam dictates. She watches in something between horror and fascination as the man dips two fingers into the thick liquid in the bucket that looks suspiciously like come - that can't be c*m, there's way, way too much of it - before he begins to massage her hole. She can't help moaning at the sensation. She still has no idea what's in the bucket, but it feels incredibly strange, a little warm and minty against her insides. The more he rubs in, the hotter it feels. "Relax," Alan says, gripping her hands and pushing it over her head. She makes a low, keening sound, afraid despite herself, and then keens some more when Kim presses a slick finger into her, then quickly adding a second. "You're still open," he says. "Did you play with yourself before you came here?" She shakes her head. "I told you I cleaned up, that's all." Now would be a good time to tell them that she's a virgin, but she's blushing just thinking about it. Later. She'll tell them later. "And you're still loose? I bet you play with your hole a lot," Kim says, making her face grow even hotter. Before she can come up with a snarky retort, he withdraws his fingers and pushes the nozzle in, a bit too quick, causing her to hiss sharply instead as her attention is brought back there. She curls her fingers into fists, wishing she could yank it out right away. "How often do you engage in anal play?" Alan asks, his tone so natural, like he's asking about the weather. "What kind of question is that?" she asks incredulously. It's none of their business. "Just curious," he replies. Liam snorts but she doesn't have time to argue with the man anymore because Kim is squeezing down on the pump and she can feel the first spurt of liquid entering her. Her body instinctively seizes up and the corresponding burn is so strong that she can't help whimpering. "You should relax," Liam hums, squeezing her wrists lightly as he keeps her firmly pinned down. "We have a lot to go," Kim reminds her, pumping another load into her. She pants through her open mouth, letting her eyes fall close as she tries to analyze the incredible sensation of her insides being filled with the slimy liquid. Liam hums under his breath whenever her body would jerk from the growing tightness in her stomach. "You're doing very good, darling," Alan praises, patting her stomach. She isn't doing anything at all. She sort of understand why people would quit halfway through this now. What had started out as a minty, slightly pleasant sensation is almost unbearable now, a low burning sensation from deep inside of her, like she had eaten too many spicy things too quickly. She manages to open her eyes and turns her head to the side, expecting to see the bucket empty, but there's more than half left in there. She stifles a moan, back almost arching off the table, but the three men are holding her tight. "Ah, ah, you're not going anywhere," Alan tells her, squeezing down on her shoulders. She can feel a slight prickle against her skin where his nails are digging in too harshly. The thought of the night leaving her with half-moon scars of the men forcing her to stay in place only makes her more aroused. A few more pumps later and she's sure she's going to burst. The liquid is burning hot inside and she can't help her stomach from clenching as her discomfort grows. "I can't- I can't take anymore," she gasps, struggling to reach for the nozzle and failing miserably, her eyes burning with tears. It's hard to breathe. She feels like she has a fever and the room is spinning around her head. She closes her eyes and leans back. "Stop, stop, please," she whimpers even though she knows that's not what she needs to say to make it stop. "We're almost done," she hears, her head foggy. "Maybe you can start playing with her n*****s now," Kim says from between her legs. "Her p***y is soaking wet. We're going to have fun f*****g her later." "Wuh- wha," she struggles to speak. "Such a dirty little slut," Liam says, rubbing his crotch against the top of her head that juts over the end of the table. "You've already lasted longer than any of the others. Impressive," he says. Alan pinches her n*****s before she can make sense of the words and her attention is brought to her stinging n*****s, gasping. Through heavy-lidded eyes, she can see now a definite bulge on her belly. She whines at the sight of her distended stomach, mouth going dry from the sight. "She has such a pretty mouth. It'll be fun to f**k her throat later," Kim says. "Very reactive n*****s too," Alan comments, giving her n*****s another pinch and then pulling his hands up, forcing her to arch her chest and try to follow the motion to reduce the pressure on her n*****s. There's another pump, making her eyes roll back to her head. She's sure she will burst if they don't stop. "Sto- stop, please. I can't- I can't take anymore," she cries. "You say that, but you're spreading your legs open like a w***e," Liam says. She shakes her head in denial, but she glances down and sees to her bewilderment that her legs are as open as they can go and Liam is right. She's opening her legs like a slut. "And we're done," Kim says, ignoring the sob of relief from her. He picks up a large butt plug from the cart, bigger than the nozzle, bigger than the largest thing she's ever had in her ass. "Please, please," she cries. "I've never- I've never played with my ass before," she admits finally. "Too late to play the virgin, darling," Kim sneers at her. "Lying little slut," Alan says, flicking her n*****s in punishment. "I've never had s*x!" she cries out in panic and the three men freezes momentarily. "Well," Liam clears his throat and clenches down on her wrist tighter. If she thought telling them that she's a virgin would make them take mercy on her, she's sorely mistaken. Their expressions turn ravenous. "We're going to ruin you."
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