"Haven't you heard of masturbation?" Anya scoffed?
The man-things surrounding her growled angrily and closed the circle around her. The leader moved to grab her "Shut up, play-thing! You would be wise not to anger your owners!"
Play thing? Owners? I don't think so, Anya thought to herself. She dodged away from the reaching hands. She was fast and agile, but quickly surmised that they had her trapped. There was no way she was getting past the wall of bodies without a fight.
Anya was a good fighter, even without her sword, but she was outnumbered. She dealt out a few blows before she was tackled hard to the ground. The air was knocked out of her lungs and as she was stunned for a few seconds strong hands seized her arms and legs, pulling and forcing her spreadeagle. Thus exposed and pinned down she could do nothing as the leader knelt down over her and unceremoniously shoved one of his great dicks into her pussy. Anya bit down on her lip to stop herself whimpering from the pain as the phallus forced its way in. It was pure luck that she always got wet down there when she was in peril, had she been dry he might have simply ripped her apart. When her cunt was fully filled, Anya felt a pressure against her other hole.
Oh no! He's going to press the other one up my ass! Anya felt the panic rising, she didn't think she'd be able to bear this. Right enough, as the phallus started pressing itself in to the much too small hole Anya couldn't help letting out a shriek of pain. Her screams were soon muffled however, as another of the man-things stuck his dick in her opened mouth and began shoving it down her throat. |