Where Are You (8)
Where Are You (8)
'As long as I don't say "Put it in my vagina," I win.' The hypnosis that amplified my bodily sensations tenfold had already worn off. It seemed to be a skill with short duration. These bastards might ravage my body, but I'll never give them the words they want.
Sras explained the game rules to Rick and Todd. Todd clicked his tongue lewdly while looking at me. Rick glared coldly as if I were trash.
Todd moved first. The bastard pounced on my vagina like a dog, sniffing audibly. He pushed me down and thrust his massive 30cm penis under my chin.
No!
This would be my first time accepting a man's penis since becoming a woman. Having my first experience with such a monstrous size would destroy both my body and mind.
Todd roughly groped my lower body with his huge hands. Embarrassingly, my body had remained wet since Sras violated me. Todd examined his hand coated in sticky love juice with satisfaction, then began stroking his penis with it.
"Huff, huff, huff, huff."
Blue veins bulged beneath the skin of his cock, looking ready to burst. The glans was as big as a human fist.
Fear struck me - I might die if that thing entered me. Yet strangely, part of me felt excited.
What's happening to me?
Todd gripped his penis and pressed it against my vaginal entrance, slowly rubbing the glans against it.
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
Lewd sounds echoed as vaginal fluids coated his glans. His light breathing filled my ears. I imagined his massive penis piercing through my cervix. Just imagining his glans filling my cervix made me feel something "welling up" inside. My vagina quivered and trembled. A sweet sigh escaped.
Seeing my reaction, Todd spoke in a contemptuous tone:
"You bitch. Already dying to have this cock inside you?"
"Sh-shut up!!"
I snapped back to reality. Only minutes had passed. I couldn't get swept up in their pace.
I turned my flushed face away in shame. Todd grabbed my arms and forced me onto his lap, positioning me reverse cowgirl style. The difference was his penis rubbing against my vaginal entrance and clitoris from outside.
He gripped my arms with brutal strength and began thrusting his hips.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
His cock mercilessly pressed against my clitoris. My lower body grew increasingly hotter.
"Haaang, haaang, haaaang, haaang."
My hips moved involuntarily. The escalator of pleasure kept rising. If not for the tentacles restraining my hands, I might have grabbed his cock and shoved it inside myself.
Amid these thoughts, sudden pain pierced my chest.
Thud.
Huh?
"Hiiik!"
A long needle embedded itself in my breast, coated with unknown liquid. The perpetrator was Rick, who had silently approached. Dozens more needles filled his hand. He prepared to stab another into my chest.
Sras's annoyed voice came from behind him:
"Hey, don't touch the breasts. I don't want drug-laced breast milk."
Rick nodded silently at Sras and swiftly pulled out the needle from my chest.
"Hiiit."
I felt kinky pleasure as the needle withdrew. Whether from Sras's mind-breaking treatment or the needle's drug, I seemed to have awakened to pain-induced ecstasy.
Thud.
"Wh-what...?"
I jolted as he stabbed me again - this time in the head. My vision flashed as if my brain were lighting up.
Thud.
Another needle pierced my skull. The mirror showed my reflection - mounted by a huge man while violated, needles protruding from my head. Dangerously deep penetration.
Schluck.
Deeper than before. My consciousness shut down like a forced reboot. Even unconscious, I heard continuous stabbing sounds and their voices.
Schluck. Thud. Schluck. Thud. Thud. Thud. Schluck. Thud. Thud. Schluck. Thud.
"Hehehe, can I fuck this bitch's ass?"
Thud. Schluck. Schluck. Thud. Thud. Thud. Schluck. Thud. Thud. Schluck. Thud.
"Don't kill her. Be careful not to tear her intestines."
"Huhuhu, uhehehe, got it."
Squelch, squish, squelch, squelch, squelch, squish, squelch.
...
"Ugh!"
I regained consciousness with a heavy gasp. The clock showed 5:30. Over an hour unconscious while they used my body.
Rick stood beside Sras, hands empty. All needles now grotesquely protruded from my skull. Todd's massive penis penetrated my bleeding anus.
"Stop! Stop it!! What are you doing!!"
"Huhuhu, relax unless you want torn intestines and death."
"No! No!!"
As I struggled against Todd, Rick approached from behind. He grabbed one head needle and twisted it.
"Hack!"
Unbearable sorrow overwhelmed me. Chicken shit-like tears streamed endlessly.
"Hngk! Hngk! Hngk hngk! Hngk! Hnnng! Hnnng!!"
Rick twisted another needle. This time, all-consuming rage rose.
"You motherfuckers!!!! I'll kill you all!!! Kill every last one of you!!!"
Todd choked my neck to immobilize me. Rick twisted another needle. Indescribable sweetness instantly flooded my body.
"Hngt, hngt, hngt, hngt, hngt, hngt, hngt, hngt."
Pre-orgasmic sensations continued. My ass relaxed completely, feeling Todd's cock plunge deep into my rectum. His massive member thrusting deep into my anal cavity. Todd rapidly flicked my swollen clitoris, pushing me toward climax.
"Hngt, hngt, hngt hngt, hngt, hngt, hngt, hngt."
Yet I couldn't climax. No matter how Todd violated my anus and clitoris, I lingered at orgasm's threshold.
Frustration forced my inner thoughts outward:
"Hngt... Let me cum. Let me cum."
"Really want to cum?"
Sras's serpentine voice echoed. His tentacle eyeball approached my dazed face - attempting hypnosis again. I couldn't even think of resisting. Only reaching climax mattered now.
I fell helplessly under his hypnosis. Sras's voice filled my mind: 'Putting a cock in your vagina will bring heavenly pleasure.' I couldn't hesitate. I'd die if I didn't cum immediately.
"Pl...please. Put your penis... in my vagina...!!"
Sras chuckled contemptuously at my desperation, silently gesturing to Rick. Rick approached and grabbed all the needles in my head.
What? No way?
Even amidst the continuous pre-orgasmic ecstasy, icy terror gripped my heart.
Rick yanked out all the needles at once.
"Huuuuuuuukiiiiiiiiik-!!"
As the needles withdrew, extreme emotions hammered my brain like a sledgehammer shattering my skull.
"Hik, hiiik, hiiiiik!!"
My head burned with unbearable pain - like a million volts electrocuting my brain. The pre-orgasmic sensation vanished, replaced by unimaginable agony. I couldn't even voice the pain.
Horrific suffering slowly carved through my body like knives. When somewhat coherent, I heard Sras's mocking voice:
"Keheheh, you've lost all chances to escape the Milk Container. As promised, I'll start by cutting off your arms and legs."
"Ngk, ngggk!!"
Sharp teeth emerged from inside the tentacles swallowing my limbs. They'd devour everything but my torso and head.
Despair whitened my mind. As I accepted total ruin, X's notification appeared before my eyes.
[Quest Failure Penalty time has elapsed. You may now use skills.]
Finally!!
Before the tentacles bit into my limbs, I immediately opened the skill window and activated 'Return.'
The bastards and room blurred. I arrived at a large warehouse where X stood. Gelder-filled sacks piled mountainously everywhere. At the center, a glass case held a radiant gem the size of an apple.
X's Quest Notification appeared:
[Treasure discovered.]
Ah... I was on a treasure hunt quest too?