Working the Night

Artoria should have been able to handle a group of simple bandits but evidently she was either more tired than she thought or the bandits had gotten stronger. Whatever the reason, the Lancer had been pulled off her horse and off the road towards their camp, hidden out of sight. Within short order, she was within the rough confines of the hidden camp, gear and weapons stripped away, leaving her in naught but her underclothes and bound.

Already she could feel their lecherous gazes on her and it wasn't too long before they were replaced with rough greedy hands, tearing away the last bit of dignity the Lancer had. In a few short moments, the feeling of clothing was replaced by the sensation of the air against her skin and rough hands molesting and touching her wherever they pleased. The Servant squirmed against their rough touches, their fingers digging into her breasts and ass as they hauled her up.

A hushed discussion between the four was in order in a language she didn't recognize before she found herself unceremoniously shoved onto an old wooden table. Forced onto her back and surrounded by the bandits, it was all she could but glare as they began undoing their own belts. With her hands bound and trapped beneath her, there was little the Lancer could do but try to turn away when the first heavy cock slapped against her cheek.

It was quickly apparent what the men wanted from her, one sliding between her legs to begin grinding himself between her thighs, his length sliding across the thin fabric of her underwear. She tried to protest but all she earned was a hard smack against her breasts as her vision was obscured by a trio of bandit cock. Keeping her mouth firmly shut and her eyes squinted, Artoria was awarded a series of slaps from their cocks as well as some curses before one pinched her nose shut.

While she was beyond that of a human's limits given her nature as a Servant, even Artoria had to breath eventually and when she finally opened her mouth to gasp for air, the apparent leader was quick to fill her mouth with his cock, earning a harsh choke and gag. Her vision was quickly obscured by the man's groin as he thrust past her lips, his thick cock easily slipping into her throat, his heavy balls battering her nose.

The other two, temporarily denied the pleasure of Artoria's mouth, chose to satisfy themselves with other parts of her body. One slid his cock against her breasts, smearing precum along her skin as his calloused fingers pinched and dug into her nipple, making the Servant whine behind the cock violating her mouth. His groans as he used her cleavage were audible to Artoria, even over her own gags and choking as her mouth was used like a cunt.

The other seemed content with rubbing himself against her stomach for the time being, the last bandit having slowed his thrusts long enough to tear the last bit of clothing conserving her little modesty left. Her body trembled as the cold air washed over her bare cunt, Artoria trying to protest as his fingers began playing with and rubbing her pussy, her thighs trying to close and yet somehow she found herself unable to fight back against the bandit despite her superior strength.

Despite her own feelings and her situation, Artoria could feel herself getting wet against his fingers, her eyes shooting wide when she felt the bandit’s fingers slip inside of her folds. Coated in her own juices, Artoria could feel the calloused digits slipping deeper inside without any resistance, the Servant squirming in protest and pulling at the rope at her hands.

Someone above her spoke, she assumed the leader as his cock thrust deep into her throat and held, cutting off her air. The pair touching her body vanished for a moment only to reappear a short time later, grabbing her legs and despite her best efforts, proceeded to bind her legs to the table's own, keeping her from squirming or closing her thighs.

The quarter exchanged words and a laugh before they took their places again, this time with more enthusiasm as they were certain she could no longer fight back. Daring hands dug into her skin and she could begin to feel tears of effort being forced out by every deep thrust that bulged her throat. The taste of his cock and the smell of the bandit was something she was becoming unwillingly familiar with, the Lancer feeling his thrusts becoming harsher and more erratic. His groans were growing louder too as his hands tightened on her throat and shoulder, keeping her in place for his pleasure.

Just as she thought her situation could get no worse, Artoria could feel the sensation of a thick cock being forced into her cunt, her unwilling arousal easing the way and allowing the bandit to cram his cock all the way to the hilt in one smooth motion. She would have yelled in protest but the leader was nearing his own finish and with a low yell, thrust deep enough to entirely cut off Artoria's air.

With his pumping balls against her nose and her mouth entirely filled with her captor's cock, the Servant was left with no choice but to gulp down the flood of bitter seed forced into her throat lest she drown on bandit cum. She told herself she could survive the indignity, even as she had to swallow again and again, her stomach steadily filling with his hot cum even as her head began to spin from lack of air.

Air was thankfully allowed back into her lungs as he pulled his cock back, stroking himself and leaving several more spurts across her face as she coughed and gasped for air. Her eyes watered from her rough treatment, doing her best to glare at the offender even as quickly cooling cum clung to her eyelashes and skin.

“Fucking beast…” She snarled at him, only for him to slap her across the face with his still hard cock, smearing the cum across her face.

What he said she didn't understand, her attention brought back to the one between her thighs, who was beginning to fuck her with intent. She whined and tried to lift her head, barely able to see the man thrusting away into her without a care for the rest of her. Her breasts bounced with each motion, her nipples stiff in the cold air despite the pair currently toying with her chest.

The cock between her legs was thicker than the one that had been shoved down her throat, stretching her out in a way she hadn't felt in a long time. Every motion was punctuated with the sound of his hips against her ass, rocking the Lancer on the table and drawing out unwanted noises of muffled pleasure. Despite her rebellious attitude, her body was surrendering to the heat that was beginning to bloom in her stomach, her toes curling against the wooden legs of the table.

She wasn't given much time to rest as one of the other bandits took the leader's place, slapping his cock atop her face. Unlike the former, he seemed more intent on grinding himself along her face, shoving her mouth against his heavy balls and groaning above her.

The other bandit was content with her breasts, climbing atop the table to grab them in his careless hands to squeeze them around his cock. She yelped against the cock as her nipples were pinched, the heat of his length against her chest temporarily displacing the cold with his body warmth. It wasn't much comfort however as he began thrusting, using her chest as a masturbation toy.

She would have spat more insults but her mouth was occupied with the bandit above her shoving his heavy undercarriage past her lips, forcing her to lap and suck lest he remain in place and not allow the Servant to draw breath. Judging from hisbsounds and the way his cock throbbed against her face, leaking thick drips of precum onto her chin.

It was humiliating, her body reduced to being used like a common whore: her cunt being fucked with careless abandon, her tits being squeezed and pinched around a lowly bandit’s dick, and her mouth occupied with giving their fellow's balls a thorough tongue bath. And if the sound of their leader masturbating nearby was any indicator, they'd be hardly satisfied with a single orgasm.

The one between her breasts picked up his pace, grunting louder as his nails dug into her skin, making sure her tits were squeezed tightly around his cock. She winced against the underside of cock in her face, her moans of indignation were muffled, only earning a loud groan of pleasure as her tongue vibrated against the seam of the hung bandit's swollen nuts. He withdrew abruptly, leaving Artoria to gasp in relief, sucking in air and catching a glimpse of the desperation written on the one straddling her chest, fucking her tits like a man possessed.

Her relief was short-lived, however, the man shoving his unattended cock deep into her throat, cutting off her air and beginning to thrust, matching the pace of the one pounding away at her cunt in moments. She strained at her restraints, her throat bulging in protest as she was again forced to throat the absurd length of a bandit’s cock.

While her head spun from the lack of air, she was dimly aware of the one atop her groaning loudly and his hands tightening on her breasts like a vice. Artoria could feel his cock throbbing hard and the splash of heavy cum splattering across her chest and neck, the bandit's cum impossibly thick and hot against her cold skin. She wanted to curse him out but every sound she made was forced down her throat, the bandit taking great pleasure in testing her gag reflex to its limit.

She whined when he thrust deep and held, his cock throbbing and shuddering in her throat. Her spasming throat was all the stimulation he wanted, his hands clamped down in her hair and keeping her still so he could savor her choking. Dimly, she was aware of the bandit atop her wiping his cock against her breast before he climbed off, the weight a welcome reprieve even if she couldn't draw any breath.

As her eyes began to flutter, her throat spasming in a final fit of defiance, she felt rather than heard the bandit groan as his cock thickened, a thick flood of heat pumping past her gag reflex and ability to even resist as he came directly down her throat without a care for her comfort. The heat mixed with the earlier load, waking Artoria somewhat as she squirmed weakly, trying to not not black out.

He yanked himself free in one smooth motion, leaving her to retch and gag for air as cum spilled out around her lips. The Servant's eyes watered, tears spilling down as she coughed harshly, only focused on getting air back into her burning lungs. The trio of men who had already cum were gathered around her head, stroking themselves as they watched her catch her breath, clearly still intent on more.

A smack against her thigh somewhat shook her out of it, lifting her head up wearily to see the bandit between her legs fucking her cunt in a furious blur. The pleasure between her legs was confusing to the Servant as her insides clamped down on his cock, milking him instinctively despite her unwilling role in the act.

“F-fucking stop, you brute…” She tried to growl, only for the bandit to leer at her and slow down, giving deliberate hard thrusts that rocked the table and her. She had no way to stop him, even as he grinned at her, with no intention of pulling out on his own. All she had left was to take it and deal with the consequences, the Lancer trying to turn her head away only for one of the other bandits to grab hold of her hair to force her to look at where his fellow's cock was sinking into her steaming cunt.

She should have been furious but the pleasure that had been small and easy to ignore with the indignity of the situation was steadily growing, the heat between her thighs was becoming visible in the cold mountain air as the group of men made comments and perverse remarks she had no way of understanding as Artoria was fucked like a common whore.

Unlike the other three masturbating by her head, the one between her legs was not nearly as vocal, seemingly solely intent on fucking her as hard as he could. So when he reached his own peak of pleasure, the only warning Artoria received was a hiss of pleasure that escaped him in a cloud of steam.

His hips slammed hard against her ass, lifting the table a few inches off the ground before her weight and gravity forced it back down. Artoria yelped in clear protest as she felt his cock throb inside her, thick and steady heat pooling inside of her deepest area. She whined as she felt a spike of pleasure pulse through her, bare toes curling against the snow as she shook under their lecherous gazes.

Her hair was released and her head fell back against the edge of the table with a gentle thunk, the trio speeding up their motions a paltry few inches from her face. Coming down from her unwanted orgasm, she quickly realized what they were doing and barely managed to shut her eyes before heavy lances of cum splattered across her face, cooling quickly before being joined by second and third spurts of cum.

The one between her legs withdrew, leaving her trembling and empty as her face was coated in a last layer of bandit cum, leaving only one eye able to open without their seed gluing it shut. She glared as best as she could, only for them to laugh and say something to the other bandit who laughed and replied in turn. He drew a knife from his belt and for a moment, terror filled her before he cut her legs loose free from the table.

Before the feeling could entirely come back to her legs, she was unceremoniously shoved into the large tent they seemingly shared. There was enough space in the center of the room for at least a half dozen folk to sleep comfortably which was where she fell to her knees. While her dignity had been left outside, the tent was thankfully much warmer than it was outside.

Forced to her knees as the men surrounded her, Artoria had no reservations on whether or not they were done with her, especially given they were all still sporting heavy erections despite having cum a short time ago. The leader smirked at her and said something to his fellow who nodded and grinned, moving away for a moment as they began removing their own clothes to match Artoria's nudity.

Within minutes, she found herself surrounded by four nude men, all their cocks still slick with their earlier arousal and aimed directly at her. Keeping her mouth firmly closed, she glared at them with her one good eye, trying her best to scare them despite already enduring a half dozen loads between them.

The one behind her knelt suddenly and Artoria found herself suddenly pulled back, her mouth opening in an instinctive yelp as she felt his cock slip between her ass cheeks. Flailing as best as she could, all she succeeded was unbalancing herself and slipping down onto the seated bandit's cock, taking over half his length in her ass in a single motion. Her eyes widened in shock and she planted her feet to try and push herself off, only for the other men to knock her feet out from underneath her.

In an instant, Artoria found herself taking the bandit's cock balls deep in her ass as she moaned in protest, her body shaking in confused arousal. The other bandits laughed at her expression as the leader positioned himself between her trembling thighs, sliding his slick cock up her creamy folds. Unconcerned with the earlier bandit's load, he pushed in without ceremony, earning another yelp as Artoria felt his cock slide along the one in her ass, stretching her in a way she had never experienced before.

Not to be left out, the other two shoved their cocks in her face, slapping their coated lengths against her cheeks. With her hands still bound and all her holes occupied, Artoria was helpless as they began to move, opening her mouth in silent surrender. The duo's greed was apparent as they both shoved past her lips, forcing her to open her mouth wider to accommodate their alternating thrusts. She gagged every thrust, the pair taking care to shove it deep into her mouth to stifle her whines of protest.

Below, the leader and his counterpart were hard at work making her holes take their pumping cocks. They had taken several otber women in such a way before as evidenced by their casual disregard for the way they occasionally brushed against each other in their eagerness to fuck their new slut. Artoria could feel their cocks sliding against one another and the occasional smack of their balls against one another but most of her attention remained on the two currently violating her throat.

Her eye flicked back and forth between the two, trying to glare even as she gagged and coughed around them pushing her mouth to its limits. It was one thing to be forced to endure a face fucking but another entirely to deal with two cocks fighting over the limited space in her mouth. Her jaw already was beginning to ache and the confined space with all five of them was making her start to sweat, removing her earlier chill from being stripped in the snow.

She yelped as the man seated under her spanked her ass, making her jump and unintentionally tighten up on their cocks. The duo inside her cunt and ass exchanged a look before the leader pinched her nipples, making her whine against the cocks in her mouth, the pair groaning as they began moving faster to savor her sounds. Having discovered that causing a bit of pain to the masochistic bitch made her tighten up, the group began spanking and pinching her sensitive areas where they could.

She could feel herself starting to get dizzy as they forced pleasure out of her, her thighs slick with cum and her arousal. If she hadn't been forced to kneel, Artoria would have already fallen over from the effort it was taking to remain steady even supported by the bandit's greedy hands. Her skin grew slicker with each passing moment, from sweat and spit and leftover cum as the men had their way with her body.

The man on her left groaned and pulled out, adding another fresh layer of cum to her face before moving away to catch his breath. With his companion out of the way, he was free to force her head back and use her throat as roughly as he liked, savoring the way her eyes watered and she gagged harshly over his length. The pair beneath her were going harder, their cocks slipping out on occasion and they hurriedly shoved them back in their respective holes, not wanting to be outside her body for too long.

It was one such instance where the leader's cock slipped out of her pussy and in his haste, accidentally thrust into her ass alongside his fellow. Artoria immediately screamed in surprise as her ass was filled with twice the amount of cock, the man fucking her mouth groaning in delight as her noises vibrated his length wonderfully.

Feeling how much she tightened up and how snug her ass was, the leader began moving alongside the other man, no longer caring about decency and only that he filled their new bitch again. A sentiment the other seemed to share as they pounded into her poor abused ass with reckless abandon, Artoria whining and clenching around their pounding cocks.

The man in her mouth withdrew, not out of mercy or to let her catch her breath but to hear her cries of protest as her asshole was stretched and fucked to its limits. He masturbated openly to her expression as she struggled to get free, his cock dripping on her face but the Lancer paid him no mind, trying in vain to free herself from the violation of her ass. The bandit on the sidelines who had been drinking was getting hard again and was starting to rub himself again, watching her asshole stretch over their pounding cocks.

It was too much for the Servant, her untouched cunt shivering in pleasure as she came in a messy cry. She squirted down onto their cocks, driving them into a frenzy as they fucked her with all they had, their thrusts syncing up as their balls clapped against one another, desperate to fill her. Artoria's noises were the second loudest in the room, barely losing out to the noises of her asshole being fucked like a toy.

It was the leader who came first, in a loud victorious cry as he slammed deep into her hole and his balls began to pump at the rim of her ass. His fellow was not far behind, his cock crammed as deep as he could reach as he too began to cum. In seconds, the inside of the Servant's ass was flooded with hot cum, trickles of white spilling out from around their cocks. She shuddered and came in a wordless babble again, squirting once more onto their throbbing unloading cocks, her insides milking them for more of their precious cum.

The men groaned with satisfaction and withdrew without ceremony, dumping her on the ground and she fell face first, her ass up in the air as she shuddered, cum spilling from her well-fucked pussy and ass. The leader and his fellow smirked at their handiwork before giving her ass a hard slap that left their handprints on her skin, moving to the side to give the other pair their turn.

Artoria didn't know who was first and at this point, no longer cared as her twitching ass was filled again and stretched out on her captor's cock. All she could do was moan into the floor, her good eye pressed into the ground and her other shut under the drying cum. All she knew was with her ass up and her holes exposed, the bandits could easily take her however they liked.

The way the bandit was pounding her asshole, filling the tent with her tired confused moans, she would have sworn he hadn't cum twice already. His enthusiasm was dizzying, the Servant orgasming twice more from the impact of his balls against her clit alone. She moaned into the ground, her tongue falling past open lips as she surrendered to being their fucktoy for as long as they wished, her body yearning for more abuse and more cock from these brutish men.

She felt her toes scrabble against the flooring as she came again, like an animal as she kicked and clawed, mewling and moaning like a bitch in heat while the man squeezed her ass like it belonged to him. His nails dug harshly into her skin, leaving indents and scratches against her flawless porcelain skin as he fucked her with all he could, their bodies slick with sweat as he degraded her in a language she had no hope of understanding.

Artoria's eyes rolled back as he slammed to the hilt, lifting her to the tips of her toes as he filled her ass. The sensation of heat pooling deep in her ass was intoxicating, the Servant beginning to feel dizzy with the amount of orgasms she had felt in such a short span as the floor beneath her was a slowly but steadily growing puddle of her juices. The men didn't seem to mind as one pulled out and another took his place behind her, angling himself with her cunt instead and thrusting her sloppy needy folds.

That's all it took in the end to break her: four brutish well hung bandits fucking her like an animal.

Artoria whined as her cunt was speared again, her mind going blank as pleasure flooded her body, her toes digging into the ground as the bandit grunted above her, his belly rubbing against her abused and reddened ass. Her body and mind had surrendered to these brutish thugs, accepting her new place as their fucktoy for as long as they wished. With the snow coming and the roads empty, Artoria would be a welcome reprieve, the Servant moaning as the bandit played with her filled asshole, shoving a thumb into her rear.

Dimly, she was aware of somebody entering the tent and she even managed to lift her head a bit to see several other pairs of boots gathered around her ass up position. Judging from their make and the words being exchanged, these were the rest of the fellows of the camp, back from whatever errand they had run and into their little romp.

A romp they seemed intent on enjoying with the rest.

In short order, her hands were cut free and she was flipped over onto her previous partner's lap, her ass quickly refilled with his cock, making her coo in delight. One of the newcomers didn't bother undressing, merely shoving his cock into her cunt without preamble. He set a brutal pace, like he hadn't had a woman in months as his hands gripped her thighs tightly.

Her own hands were tugged to a pair of cocks which she quickly began jerking off before her head was tilted back and her mouth was filled yet again. Unlike her previous situation of being blinded with cock, now she was willingly getting these thugs off as Artorira was roughly fucked in her cunt, ass, mouth, and her hands.

She lost track of time after the first few loads, only that she'd orgasm atop some thick cock before being filled and yanked onto another. Her eyes were sealed shut with countless loads but she no longer needed them, only to open her mouth and hands to have the men fill them eagerly and enthusiastically. The Servant's hips rolled and bounced when she could, sometimes she was settled atop a lap while other times she was bent over the nearest surface to get her holes stretched from behind.

All she knew was that she inevitably would cum on whatever cock was in her before it filled her up once more, her holes positively spilling cum with every thrust. The men didn't seem deterred. If anything it seemed to have lit a competitive spirit in them as she was passed around casually, her skin practically layered in fresh cum and sweat.

At one point, she was hoisted when she could no longer stand and she held onto the man who lifted her, moaning as she felt his cock slip in her ass. What she was unprepared for was the sensation of two more cocks angling towards the abused and gaping hole as the men crowded towards each other.

In a show of teamwork and effort, Artoria felt her asshole experience a new level of stretching as a trio of cocks slipped inside her ass. Dimly, she was aware of a woman crying out as she shook with pleasure, her hardest orgasm tearing through her as the men began to fuck her well-used hole as best they could.

It was a good thing they were supporting her weight because despite their best efforts, the trio didn't last long rubbing against one another and inside her slick rear before the Lancer's rear was flooded with cum, the excess and her own juices splattering messily on the floor. Her strength was gone, the Servant only dimly aware of being lowered to the floor in her puddle of mess as the group of men jerked off above her.

She forced her eyes open one last time, managing to get a clear look at nearly a dozen men circled around her, all sporting well used and slick cocks and aiming them at her as they brought themselves to one last orgasm. Artoria tried to insult them once more, her exhausted pride unable to muster up anything more than a tired moan as the bandits groaned around her, splattering her well fucked and abused body with a final helping of hot cum. It would be the only blanket she was given tonight, the bandits leaving her on the floor as they began moving to their bunks, happily relaxed and in a much better mood despite the coming storm.

For Artoria, her mind finally surrendered to unconsciousness as her hand slipped between her legs, gently fingered her slick and cum filled pussy, pumped full with several dozen loads from strangers she didn't know for reasons she didn't understand.

All Artoria really cared about was the dreams of more cocks using her throughout the night, waking her up halfway as a fresh heat was pumped into her body or casually across her skin. The Lancer slept as soundly as she could surrounded by hopelessly horny bandits with a convenient whore naked and at the ready less than a pace away.