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So they ask me into their trailer, just to talk and get to know each other...and maybe rehearse the blocking in private? Figure out what isn't working there and get more comfortable with it.

And I'm kinda egging them on, telling them that "it's supposed to be a rape scene. Don’t be gentle, don't hesitate. Grab me like you own me, you're about to force yourself on me!"

And now their grip is getting firmer, they're saying their lines in a growl, and they improvise a bit. Start pulling off my clothes and groping between my legs. Biting my neck. Saying how sexy I am.

"I know one way I can get comfortable with molesting you," they say, as I gladly hump their hand. "If I sink my dick inside you enough times, I'll get a lot less bashful."

"Why are you still asking permission?"

"I'm not."

But I can’t see anyone, or hear anything. My wrists are bound as well, and all I can do is melt into the chair as I’m played with. I signed a contract, an agreement, to let people in this club take my virginity. I’ve never been touched before, and they’re going to make sure I knows why it feels like. They’re going to make sure I want to come back every week.

Maybe they start with a vibrator, jammed against my cunt. Making me cum, getting me soaked, so they can slide fingers inside. Opening me up so that I’m ready when the first cock presses inside. Fuck, it feels so weird, and I try to pull away. But I’m strapped down, and I feel hands grab my hips as they push their cock the rest of the way in.

I got tested before, and everyone here is tested. They’re pushing their bare cocks into my cunt, they’re going to fill me with cum. They’re going to take my virginity and breed me, that’s what I was promised.

It feels so good to finally have something real inside. To have someone who knows what they’re doing be in charge of me. I’m just a dumb little toy with a pretty mouth, and once I adjust to being fucked they take out my gag in order to fuck that mouth. Teaching me how to swallow a dick as the one inside me picks up the pace, as other impatient people press into my hands. I feel cocks and straps and all manner of things in my holes, in my hands. But it’s all a blur

My poor cunt is made to cum on the first cock it’s ever taken, the club owner’s, and as I let out a cry muffled by the dick in my mouth and pressing into my throat, he fills me up. I feel cum pouring deep inside me, feel something click in my brain, and then I’m starving for it. Desperately sucking at the dick in my mouth, wanting a taste. Clenching around the softening cock inside of me, wanting another load.

The world is muffled through the earplugs, but I know he says something degrading as he pulls out and another man pushes in. I know he says something about the way I relax the second I’m full, about how I’m already desperate for it

I don’t know how long I spend like that, cumming and being filled with dick, but I know I wake up with a slightly swollen stomach, a toy stuffed inside of me, and the owner of the club making me cum again.

He asks me if I’m a good puppy, a good bitch, and if I’ll be coming back. I just nod as I sob through another orgasm, too dumb to even speak. But that’s okay, he doesn’t need me to- he just needs me to sign another contract, and to stick my tongue out as he slides his cock into my mouth and down my throat

Cute. What a privilege, little boy. I’ll show you why you made the right choice in coming to me. It’s your first time, so you’re going to be tight and you’re going to be nervous—I’ll take my time until I know you’re ready for me. I’ll kiss you all over, I’ll tell you how good you’re being, how good I’m going to make you feel. I’ll take my time between your legs, sucking on your hard little cuntboy dick and working you open with a finger or two. Make you come once or twice just like that. So easy to make you come—this is all so new to you. Adorable how you clench and squirm around even just a finger. Remember to look at me when you come. Don’t shut your eyes. Good boy. Look at that pretty blush on your face.

By now, you’re impatient, aren’t you? Look at that hungry hole, twitching with this instinct, knowing it’s about to be full. Watch that sweet honey drip down your lips. So cute. If you’re sure you’re ready, little boy, maybe I’ll lay you down on your back and press just the head of my cock in. Good. You can do this. I’ll rub your soft little body all over as I open you up slow, short thrusts, pushing a little deeper in every time. Look down, look how wide you’re stretched around me. You’re way too tight for me, but I’ll make room. God, listen to you—all these lovely noises you’re making. I know, it’s okay, I know you can barely take it; it doesn’t hurt, not quite, but it’s so much.

Can I even fit all the way inside you? Can you feel the head of my cock pulsing right up against your cervix? I can feel your heartbeat around me. Finally, all the way in. Out. In. Good. So good for me. Sure, I suppose you can touch yourself, little boy—today, I’ll let you come as many times as you like. For a while, I’ll just fuck you deep and slow. Get you comfortable, let you come on my cock for the first time. You like coming with your cunt all filled up? Tell me.

We thought we were hidden good enough, but we were wrong. Their beasts found us easily, the scent of our skin guiding them to where we were huddled together inside a tiny cave, under the roots of an ancient, holy tree.

I haven’t seen anything like these creatures before. They’re strong animals, like crocodiles but faster and so much more agile. They had no problem overpowering us. One of them caught my blouse and ripped it off as I tried to flee, but with one leap it had me by the neck, pressing me into the ground with my breasts exposed. My thin pants ripped as well as I struggled to get free of it’s hold. I didn’t get farther than a few meters before it had me immobilised on the ground.

It’s heavy body is resting on my back, the only clothing I have left are my panties. We always clothe ourselves with light, airy clothes. There’s never been a threat like this.

I can feel the scaled body on top of me, hot, damp breath at my neck. One tooth pierced the skin there and a craggy tongue laps at the blood tickling out of the wound. I don’t think it’s going to kill me, though. The attack has left me surprisingly unharmed.

I look around me, trying to see the others. We were five, I can see two others from where I am, in similar positions as I am. They’re pinned down and immobilised by the beasts. The creatures seem to be waiting for something… or someone.

I try squirming out of it’s grasp, but it won’t budge. I gasp when I feel it moving it’s hips. I feel a cock growing with interest at my backside and the creature - he - is rubbing it purposefully aginst me. I start panting in panic and squirm even more, to get away from this, but the only thing I archive is that the cock get’s harder.

He growls into my neck and I still, every muscle tense. The weird, scaled cock pushes between my asscheeks, rubbing but not… entering me. Maybe he’s not allowed to, I think. He keeps it up, rubbing his hot cock between my cheeks until I hear distand gallouping. He stops, then, and growls something that sounds like a chuckle as the tip of his cock brushes my pussy, which is, to my horror, drenched in my own juices. My body is betraying me, but he doesn’t take advantage.

Finally, cloaked horsemen reach us. Laughing and talking about us, their catch.

“Look at this one!”, one of them shouts and points at me. “It seems, the little puppy lost her clothes.” They laugh at my shame. One by one, they shackle us, put gags unto our mouths and put us into a cage, which is on a weagon. Not without feeling me up though, grabbing my asscheeks, tweaking my nipples. “A good catch”, they decide.

We travel for a long time. It’s cold, my nipples are hard and I’m shaking when we finally arrive at their lair.

I hear them talking about how the ‘beasts need a reward’, but I’m just so glad we’re finally going inside. It’s a fortress made of stone, I’ve never seen the likes. It’s so different from out tree-houses, so solid, oppressing. It’s warm inside, there are so many fires everywhere. Most of us are put into cells, shackled to the walls by steel-collars. Not me, though, and neither my sister. We get dragged to the center of the main room. There’s an eyelet in the ground. We get chained together with a solid metal chain that goes through the eyelet. This gives us room to move around a little bit, but not much.

They rip off my panties and all of my sister’s clothes as well. So now, we’re looking at each other frightened, illuminated by fire and torches and I think I know what’s going to happen.

“Let them in”, someone commands. The man has taken off his cloak. He has pointed ears and fair skin, but his body is sturdy, strong. He’s grinning.

“They liked you when they found you. I could tell. Azeas’ cock was leaking by the time we got there”, he said. He crouched down in front of me, running his hand down my neck, over my chest until he has my breast in his hand, fondling it while he talks to me. “He was just dying’ to fuck you.” I shudder and he chuckles. “And he will”, he continues. I hear steps behind me. “Don’t move”, he commands both of us. I know Azeas is behind me. I can feel it. “Good”, he says. He gets hold of my collar and moves me, pushes me chest to the ground while commanding me to hold my ass up. I do. What can I do other than obey at this point?

The man, or elve, growls something and I feel Azeas’ cock between my legs again, rubbing, like he did before. The man reaches around my torso, starting to pinch my nipples. The scaled cock gets harder and my pussy gets wetter, even though I don’t want it to. The friction created at my clit makes my pussy drool and I whimper.

Azeas’ hot breath in my neck gets quicker and I feel the tip of his cock entering me. I had no idea. I gasp as he continues to push inside, his cock is so much longer than I thought, it doesn’t stop and I mewl. When he finally bottoms out inside of me, I’m so stuffed with cock I think I can taste it.

“Oh, yes”, the man says and I hear the other horsemen cheering. They’re all watching me getting speared on this thick, long monster-cock. “Do as you please” he commands Azeas.

And he does.

He starts fucking me with abandon. Long, hard strokes bring his cock deep into me. He rotates his hip every time he bottoms out, making sure I feel the whole length of him inside me. My sister’s getting treated just like me. I realise with horror that the other beast is balls-deep in her ass. Mine clenches as I think about this hard, long cock in there. Azeas notices. One thick, clawed digit enters my ass and I scream and moan. Both holes stuffed I’m panting helplessly. He fucks me faster, harder.

My legs start to shake and I can’t prevent the orgasm that washes over me and I see nothing but black for a few moments. I feel thick spurts of cum filling me up. He pushes me down, like he did when he capured me, but with the difference that his cock is now deep inside my pussy and I’m overflowing with his cum. I hear the horsemen cheering, demanding he fuck my ass too.

And he spreads his cum and my juices through the crack of my ass, so I think he will obey them.

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Now I’m stuck.

I shouldn’t have pressured them, but they are always a little more aggressive around the full moon. A bit more dominant. And I … like them like that. I couldn’t say anything it would be just too embarrassing but I’m starting to like the way they manhandle me, looming over me and making me feel small beneath them.

So I’ve been cutting it close. Goading them into fucking me closer and closer to moonrise. Trying to get them at their most feral, most formidable. I love the way they hold me down, so much stronger than me, I couldn’t fight them off if I had wanted to but I would never want to, I live to have my holes filled by their thick juicy cock.

There’s also a kind of rush to cutting it close, playing with fire I guess. Knowing that in a few hours time they would be a beast, powerful and uncontrollable in their desire.

And I usually give us at least an hours window before moonrise. Just to be safe.

But I forgot about daylight savings. I didn’t account for the change in my calculations.

At first I didn’t realize what was happening. They are so big already I almost didn’t notice as their cock started growing in my ass. But then I felt the fur. I was pinned face down underneath them and they got heavier and heavier as they grew. I shuddered as i felt my ass stretching to accommodate the new size.

They didn’t stop thrusting, in fact they started pounding me even harder and harder into the floor. Their heavy paws kept my arms pinned down, and between their weight, size and monstrous strength there was no way I could have escaped. Especially when my mind was blurring out with pleasure. The strange amalgamation of helplessness and safety, combined with she shocks of pleasure radiating up my spine from each thrust left me unable to do much more than moan and tremble beneath them.

I figured they would finish pretty quickly and I could leave but I had forgotten one key detail.

The knot.

When they finally came with jerky out of control bucks of their hips their knot swelled up, stretching me open more than anything I’d ever felt before and tying us together. Being filled so thoroughly like that sent me over the edge as well and I came with a shivery moan underneath them.

I think they could tell I was overwhelmed because they’ve been nuzzling me and licking the back of my neck and my shoulders for 25 minutes now.

The only problem is their knot still hasn’t gone down, and I can feel them getting hard again inside me.

I think I’m gonna be in for a long night.

Werewolves being aggressive and rough and leaving scratch marks all over you, knotting inside you and slowly getting more and more affectionate. Nudging and nuzzling your neck while they leave little licks across your body where they hurt you.

Vampires being obsessed with biting you and marking you up as theirs. Pinning your arms down as they take the time to enjoy how warm you are and the noises you make. Writing words into your skin with your own blood to claim you.

Tentacle monsters treating you like a glorified toy and just shoving their appendages into your holes when they wanna get off. Carrying you around completely naked, petting your hair, and fixing a pretty collar to your neck so everyone knows you belong to them.

a fantasy: what if a couple of guys from housekeeping walk into my hotel room and discover me passed out and naked on the bed. 

oh sure, they’d gone through the standard procedure of knocking on the door and saying “housekeeping!”, but hearing no answer, and seeing no “do not disturb” sign, they assumed the room was empty and used their card to enter. 

they see my dress and shoes from last night thrown on the floor. they see the empty bottles of alcohol on the table. they see my naked body on the bed…I look so tempting. i’m lying on my stomach, with one leg pulled up towards my body. my shaved cunt is exposed. my ass is there for the taking…. and take it they will. 

one guy shuts the door. they both climb onto the bed. i don’t stir. they get their cocks out. they see that there is cum already dripping out of my ass and cunt - it’s clear that i’m a horny little slut. they use all of my holes. they grope my tits. they slap my ass. i don’t stir for any of it. they cum inside me a couple of times each. i’m nothing but a pliant sex doll for them to use. 

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Just to be a free cumdump for an entire town that even the lowliest of the low could use. I'd get no say in who or how I was fucked. My ass, cunt, and mouth would all get absolutely destroyed by the end of the day.

And then I'd be taken back to my holding cell when the sun is already down. I'd be strapped too a fuck machine to keep me nice and ready for the next day's work and given enough food to keep me healthy.

Oohhh god I want to be chased through a forest like I’m someone’s prey. I want to be stalked until the moment is right for them to pounce, tearing at my clothes as I kick away.

I run, fuelled by fear and desperation but I’m nowhere near a match for their speed. This is a regular activity for them. They just have to wait for me to tire myself out and then they’re wrapping an arm around my middle, grabbing my shoulder and forcing me to the ground, face down, ass up. With their free hand, they fully expose my cunt. It’s dripping wet.

I struggle weakly against their grip, kicking and pushing, as if I could be any match for them. They laugh, high and playful.

“What are you doing, little one? Can’t you see how your body needs this?”, they growl, almost a purr, into my ear. I have goosebumps. They’re right, my body is on fire, my pussy is throbbing and begging to be fucked. Any sense of logic I have is fighting desperately to hang on. This is a stranger, after all, who has me pinned to the forest floor with the full intent of filling me whether I want it or not.

It doesn’t matter. Their cock is out and it’s lining up with my hole. I keen as they push in, and they let out a low groan as their dick is embraced by my drooling, hot, cunt. I’m not struggling anymore, my mind ceases to exist as my body accepts what it needs so desperately, and I submit to them. They keep a tight grip on me, holding me still as they bottom out, leaving me no time to adjust to the burn before they start desperately rutting into me. Their hips are meeting mine at a brutal pace, it’s sure to leave my ass bruised when they’ve had their way.

I can’t think of anything except the sensation of being filled, and this strangers intoxicating scent. I need them to breed me. I need their cum in me and I need to be marked by them. I feel the head of their cock find my cervix, and I cry out as they brutally pound into it. My face says I’m in agony but my body can’t get enough, it needs more. My cunt needs it.

Their stamina is far better than mine, I feel myself approaching an orgasm fast. My whines and whimpers grow loud and impossibly desperate as I grapple for something to hold on to, grabbing handfuls of leaves off the forest floor. It hits me like a train, and my eyes roll back in my head, body slumping over, limp. They don’t stop fucking me as I let out a long, overdrawn whine that ends in a cry, forced out by the overstimulation of my tight cunt being stretched and their balls bumping up against my t dick. They pant and grunt with each thrust, growing more and more animalistic, like this is nothing more than instinct.

They use me like that for hours, whispering praises and insults about how I’m the perfect breeding whore, I’m so good for listening to what my body wants. How they might just have to take me for their own, I feel so good around them.

When they’re finally ready to cum, my eyes are glazed over and watery, and they shove their head right up against my cervix so that it’s flush. I feel their cum flooding my body, claiming me, and I moan, weakly. I’m theirs now, I’m their bitch.

I think, hope, that they’re going to pick me up and take me with them, but they pull out, patting my cheek and thanking me for being so good. I whine and grab out for them, desperate for them to stay even a moment longer- I am theirs after all, but they turn to slink away through the trees, just as quickly as they’d arrived.