#thirst game

You had been given a long period of rest last night and had been bathed and fed before being tucked into your bed, and your harem were now at it again, your previously clean cunt now sticky with milky seed, barely comprehending your surroundings as you lie in a daze of pleasure.

"Imagine how pretty these tits will look when they're full of milk," Xavier teases as he suckles at your breast, his tongue laving the bud before pulling lightly with his lips.

"Yeah cutie," Rafayel purrs as he releases the other one, eyes sparkling with mischief. "Would you give us a taste too? Let us sample your sweet milk after feeding our child?"

Your mouth struggles to coordinate whatever thoughts were left in your empty brain. The position you were in was a marvel in itself.

Straddled on top of Zayne with his cock deep in your cunt, Sylus sandwiching you at the back with his cock buried alongside Zayne's, Caleb impossibly wedged at the narrow space between your folds and Zayne's pubic bone, his tongue relentlessly flicking your clit as his evol holds you at a height high enough to allow this, and Rafayel and Xavier at your tits, all five of them working their wicked magic on your sensitive body.

"Gonna give us a healthy baby, kitten?" Sylus purrs in your ear as he thrusts deliciously slow, sending tingles through your body. From below, Zayne matches his rhythm to Sylus, both cocks moving in tandem inside you as they wage a silent battle to see who would finish first.

You let out a keening moan as your clit throbs against Caleb's skilled tongue, his mouth slurping your clit into ecstasy as you teetered on the edge of another promising orgasm. The previous loads spilled into you were now dribbling on the 2 cocks that were spreading you open, the filthy tang of sex lingering in the air.

"Cum on his tongue empress," Zayne growls, catching your jaw and forcing you to look at him in the eyes. Helpless, you hold his gaze as he fills your sloppy channel, tip kissing your cervix as he ruts lazily into you, your bouncing tits getting caught on Rafayel and Xavier's tongues. "Weren't you waiting for this day?"

Smirking, he releases you. "Weren't you dreaming of the day you claimed your harem and we stretched and filled your greedy cunt to capacity?"

"Fuck, she's clenching us so tight," Sylus hisses, his hips stuttering. "Go on, cum. You're nothing but a royal cocksleeve, the vessel blessed to carry one of our blessed children."

His words, said in that sinfully playful drawl, were your undoing, and as Caleb gives you a perfect final lick, you fall apart on the groups' cocks and mouths, shivering and screaming in delight as your walls spasmed intensely, orgasmic ripples filling every last cell in your body.

Your orgasm triggers theirs, deep groans leaving Sylus and Zayne's throats as they cum, balls tightening up as thick jets of seed shoot from their tips and mixes with the other men's deposits, some of it leaking around their softening cocks as they shiver in pleasure.

You can only whimper as they withdraw and Caleb moves away from the space between your legs to look at the filthy mess your hole has become.

Xavier had you bound to the bedposts as he hovered over you, a large wand held against your abused clit which had swollen considerably as he'd wrung orgasm after orgasm from your pretty body, your muscles taut and your brain turning to mush. A puddle of your jucies stained the sheets but he wasn't relenting, circling the wide silicone pad against your glistening folds.

It had gotten to a point where your clit was numb, the sensations from the vibrator barely permeating the knot of tissue, but Xavier wasn't letting up. Something akin to pleasure was toying at the edges of your mind, and you let out a helpless wail as your body begs for a break. You couldn't, surely not again? You'd lost count by now. 4? 5?

All you knew was that you couldn't survive another one. Your body was at a point of frustration, clit throbbing as it tried pathetically to orgasm again but you could feel the sensation slipping away before coming back, like an untuned radio.

"Xavier!" you cry out as you buck your hips, trying to avoid the vibrator. "I can't please..." you sniff, your pretty eyes shimmering with tears which only seemed to spur him on.

"Aw, is my little bunny tired?" He thumbs away your tears and kisses your forehead. "I just need one more. One more measly orgasm and then we;ll get you cleaned up ok?"

"N-n-no..." You almost lose control of your voice. "I can't...Too much...too hard..." You whine, dissolving into incomprehensible syllables as your chest heaves, unable to regulate as the vibrator speed is increased and pushed further into your clit.

"I cant...please make it stop I can't cum again..." You're unsure whether you're begging for mercy or asking for help.

"Oh, yes you can. My little bunny wouldn't disappoint me." Xavier lies down beside you and gathers you against him, burying your face into his collarbone as you sob and choke on your muffled screams. He strokes your back soothingly. "You can do it, just let your body want it..."

He infuriatingly starts moving the toy in circles again and you still, not daring to move lest you disrupt the faint semblance of pleasure that was dripping back into your body like sand in an hourglass. It was barely there, but the contact with Xavier's body allowed the sensation to crawl back until you're shaking, body overcome with confusion as the wave starts to crest.

When it finally happens, you're thrashing against the restraints and screaming mindlessly, clit pulsing hotly as the final orgasm for the night crashes against your being, wiping your mind blank of any thought. You're almost catatonic by the time it ends, and Xavier squeezes you tightly against him.

No orgasm, no breaks, just endless touches and cruel strings of insults about what a little whore you were for taking everything they did to you.

Caleb chuckles darkly as his fingers withdraw, coated with thick, sticky fluid which he smears onto the backs of your thighs. Sighing, he looks at Sylus who tsks and tips your face up by the chin.

"Haven't you had enough kitten?" he asks with a cruel smirk. "Has your pride fallen so low that you'd let us do anything?" With his free hand, he reaches out to toy with your nipples, swollen and sensitive, and you gasp at the sharp pinch, even as forbidden pleasure floods your system, the feeling almost irritating.

"Don't bother asking. There's not a thought behind those eyes," Caleb mocks as he traces your folds before spreading them apart to reveal your clit to his eyes. "Look at how fat this nub has gotten. You enjoy being a set of holes and buttons for others to use don't you?" He presses the pad of his finger all the way into the pulsing little knot of flesh and your hips give a weak jerk as electricity jolts through the minuscule organ and brings out a cry.

"You can't deny those are the only things of value she has," Sylus talks over you as though he hadn't heard the noise, eyes glittering as he releases your aching bud. "Look at how she waits for us to misuse her. How utterly shameless."

He unzips his pants, and his cock springs free, before gathering your hair at the base of your neck, pressing the hot, engorged tip against your lips. You open instinctively even as another whimper wells up from your throat as Caleb continues to exploit your clit, giving it harsh taps and strokes just to watch it throb and swell. Sylus's eyes darken as his length disappears, inch by inch, almost breaching your throat as you try not to choke.

"How does it feel to be cocksleeve?" Sylus asks as another muted whine escapes around his cock. "Are you enjoying your newfound purpose?"

When you fail to answer, Caleb pinches your clit and you almost gag before Sylus slides out of your mouth. "Answer him you pathetic slut." Caleb punctuates each word with a sharp slap onto your clit. Salty tears track down your cheeks as a confusing rush of ecstasy floods your veins.

You give a small nod, and he gives you a moment of reprieve as you steady your breathing. Laughter fills the room.

"Look at her, so fargone. I don't think we can save her now."

"Yeah, she's wasted for anything else. So pathetic and debased."

Your head is pushed down into the mattress and feel something probing your hole. Before you can process, a thick, veiny cock pushes in one smooth stroke. You scream out like an animal as your walls stretch to accommodate the intrusion, slick lubricating your messy channel as Caleb thrusts brutally.

"Not even a little resistance. That screaming is for show. Your cunt never lies." Wet slaps fill the air as Caleb exploits your pussy, grunting as he plunges ruthlessly over and over into the tightness.

Caught between bliss and torment, your mouth hangs open as you moan, helpless, drool spilling from your lips and falling onto the sheets.

"How noisy," Sylus comments with distaste. "Toys shouldn't be so loud."

He yanks your head up by the hair and shoves his cock back into your mouth, his hips pressing into your face untli his pubes tickle your nose. Only muffled screams can be heard now as you're used from both ends.

"I wonder if she has a limit," Sylus says absently as he uses your mouth, enjoying how you struggled.

"We'll know when she breaks." Caleb huffs as he watches his length sliding in and out of your hole. "It's when she stops denying her place as a fuckdoll and thanks us for using her."

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Today, he's insatiable, grabbing you for a third time after you unwittingly entered the living room wearing just his shirt, assuming he'd been spent for the day. It had seemed foolish to dress up since he's been ripping off your clothes all day, but you never expected him to be ready for a third round.

Now he has you pinned, and your muscles are sore and screaming in protest, but you moan weakly as Sylus gently licks your clit in a deliciously coaxing way, like he's requesting an orgasm instead of forcing it out of you. Unbothered by the lingering stickiness of his remaining seed, he gathers saliva on his tongue and tenderly laves the swollen bud, his eyes dark and hazy from the lewdity of tasting himself in such an intimate place.

Liquid heat pools in your belly as your muscles tighten, every inch of you pushing through your tiredness as your pleasure bubbles raw under your skin before it explodes. You squirm involuntarily against Sylus's face as you climax, his name whimpered from your lips as you ride through the waves of gratification.

Sylus lies down on his back and moves you to lie on top of him, a comfortable cushion for you to relax on as he continues to satisfy himself. As one hand strokes your hair, the other grips his cock and he slides himself into your slick hole. The stretch and fill of him has you gasping, clinging to his broad shoulders as your body rocks forward in a smooth rhythm.

"My good little messy slut," Sylus purrs into your ear as he ruts deeper into you, his cock covered in your juices and his past cum. "Taking me so well."

You squirm and bite your lip as Zayne hovers near your ear, his breath ghosting your skin as he licks the sensitive shell. Sylus chuckles lowly and leans over to plant a series of open-mouthed kisses on the column of your neck. An audible whimper escapes you, and your eyes widen in mortification as you glance at the lower rows of seats. However, no one seems to have heard you, bringing about a smidgen of relief.

Both men notice this, eyes flicking to the crowd and back at you, gazes darkening wickedly against the bright backdrop of the screen.

"Didn't you say anytime, anywhere?" Zayne whispers, and you resist the urge to jump out of your seat at the deliciously naughty tickle that ripples down your spine at his words.

"Exactly. Where's the adventurous little kitten who wanted to be wild and gave us permission to use her like a toy?" Sylus purrs and you flush heavily at the thought of being exposed here while the rest of the audience watched the movie in ignorant bliss.

"Why don't we give it a try?" Sylus sucks your neck, a little squeak issuing from his lips that has you sucking in air, your cunt growing wetter and hotter at the suggestion.

You'd given permission to be their freeuse, sure, but they'd never been this bold before, touching you right under everyone's noses in a public setting. Before you can protest, Sylus raises your arms and Zayne smoothly pulls your top over your head. You squeak as cold air hits your nipples which grow harder as you shrink into your seat, trying to cover yourself, lest someone from the front looked over their shoulder.

"Don't act like you don't love this." Zayne's voice fills your ear, commanding and firm.

You gasp loudly as both your nipples are drawn into greedy mouths, sucked loudly and wetly as you hide your face in your hands. Both of them look amused at your shyness, and low chuckles escape their throats.

"How wet are you?" Sylus growls in your ear, his hand dipping under your skirt and you let out a helpless moan as his fingers rub against the wet patch that's formed on your panties, stroking your folds in circles until your hips start to arch in need, your clit throbbing as it remains trapped under the thin barrier of clothing.

"See? You're not going to let a little shyness stop you from being used." Sylus's voice lowers to a seductive purr. "Just like the good little slut you know you are."

You shamelessly part your legs to give him better access as Zayne squeezes and toys with your tits. Each rustle of clothing felt like a thrill. Every wet little noise as your cunt and tots were played with only sent you spiralling higher into a gale of lust.

A strangled cry escapes you as Zayne hooks a finger into the gusset of your panties, pulling them to the side to insert two fingers into your wet hole as Sylus continues to stroke circles on your now exposed clit. Sylus tsks and shoves his fingers into your mouth to quiet you.

"I thought you didn't want to be seen," Zayne mocks wickedly as his fingers probe deep within, stretching out your tight heat. He pistons the digits and lewd squelching noises issue from your cunt. "So why are you being so noisy?"

"Because she's a dirty little liar," Sylus says amusedly. "She loves it when people watch her, and look at her with those eyes of envy. Don't you kitten?" He pinches your clit with just enough force to make you mewl, your traitorous body uncaring about who heard now.

"You like being fucked by two beautiful men for all the world to see. It turns you on when your greedy little cunt sucks us in and milks us dry. And you love it when you're on display, not bothering to hide how much you enjoy being fucked for everyone's viewing entertainment."

The words were so crude yet powerfully stimulating and you whimper, hips rocking desperately as you chase the promise of a satisfying orgasm. Their fingers work on you in tandem, and soon, you crest, sobs of pleasure wracking your body as sweet release pulses in your veins.

You know at least a few people would have turned around by now but before you can float down from your high, Sylus forces you to your feet, shoving you over the next row of seats, your tits hanging over them and you see the lines of curious faces looking back at you. Arousing shame floods through you but you're helpless to move as Sylus slips your ruined panties to the side and inserts his cock into your fluttering pussy. You moan loudly, gripping the seats for balance as you're fucked, tits bouncing and smacking into the soft upholstry as your cunt is used.

You can't drag your eyes away from the crowd, only falling deeper into the debauchery until your view is suddenly obstructed. Zayne squeezes himself into the aisle in front of the seat Sylus is seated on, unzipping himself just enough that his cock slips through his fly. He helps seat you firmly on Sylus's lap, impaling you as he thrusts before grasping your chin and smearing his leaky tip against your lips.

"Don't look at them."

You open your mouth to take him and train your eyes upward, focusing them on his.

Sylus and Xavier, who had been waiting for your arrival, are startled as you flop down on the sofa, tears streaming down your face. They immediately join you on the couch, sandwiching you between them.

"What's wrong kitten?" Sylus asks as he strokes your hair. Xavier reassuringly pats your back, giving your shoulders a comforting squeeze and you wipe away your tears.

"It's just work. I'm so tired of being smart and having the answer all the time! Maybe sometimes I want to turn off my brain and be dumb like everyone else! Let someone else come up with a solution! I'm so tired of being smart!" Your outburst is met with silence and you shrink. Had you said too much?

"I mean...What I meant was..." you stammer, but Xavier kisses your temple.

"I get it. It's tiring having to be responsible all the time. Stressful."

"Yes," you say in a broken whisper and let both men cuddle you.

"Dinner's ready kitten," Sylus murmurs, cupping your cheek. "Eat, then go straight to bed."

You sniffle and nod, grateful for them and give them both a peck on the cheek. As you wash up for dinner, Sylus and Xavier sneakily discuss how to help you relax.

Once the weekend arrives, they take you away to a discreet location, and you had no idea what was in store for you.

Now you lie on the bed, skin tingling as they roam all over you, tongues everywhere, hands squeezing and massaging whatever they could reach.

"Mhm...guys...I need to check my laptop..." You slur, but Xavier places a finger on your lips, silencing you with a mischievous grin.

"No big words bunny. That's the best thing for you right now."

"He's right kitten." Sylus licks a line up the side of your neck and heat pools into your belly. "Short words. Simple. Easy. Isn't that what your little brain craved?"

You hum, barely protesting as they tug off your clothes, your eyes landing on your watch as you try to estimate a deadline, but Sylus clicks his tongue and removes it too. "Simple little creatures like you shouldn't be reading time. Too much effort."

His hand teases your collarbone then massages your breasts and you sigh, the fight between rationality and oblivion warring in your head. The former quickly overpowers the latter when Xavier dips a hand between your thighs, parting your folds and circling your steadily moistening hole.

"Bunny?" Xavier calls sweetly, and you crack your eyes open, a thrill running through him at their hazy quality. "What are you right now?" He strokes around your opening without breaching it and your muscles clench in anticipation.

"What am I right now..? I'm..." You're cut off as Sylus kisses you, his tongue invading your mouth. "Simple, kitten. Don't overthink it. One word. What are you?"

You blank out for a second but as Xavier continues to toy with your sex, something clicks.

"Wet?" you ask, and both men smile approvingly, nodding their heads.

"What a clever girl," Xavier coos. "Now, is that bad or good?"

You pause, then answer shyly, "Good?"

Soft chuckles fill the room, and you blush, confused by their reaction. Noticing this, Sylus reassuringly pats your head. "Don't fuss kitten. You're too cute like this. Forgive us."

You nod, then whimper as Xavier breaches your hole, easing into the warm wetness, scissoring inside your gummy walls. You bite your lip, wriggling as Sylus tweaks your nipples, red eyes glittering at your state.

"What do we do with these, kitten?" he purrs, giving a light tap to one of your nipples. You try to focus through the fog in your brain, gasping as Xavier probes inside your soaked channel, stirring up delicious feelings inside you.

"Suck?" you manage, and Xavier nods approvingly.

"What a good bunny. Yes, he can suck those. You want that?"

You nod again, and Sylus leans forward to catch a nipple with his lips, suckling gently, tongue laving sinfully against the bud as you writhe in pleasure under their actions. A quivering cry leaves your lips as Xavier's thumb finds your clit and starts to rub circles on the engorged nub, sending streaks of current through your body.

"That's it," Xavier encourages you as tension and desire start mixing into a heady cocktail in your veins. "Turn that busy brain off. You don't need it. Your body knows what it wants."

Your fingers scrunch into the sheets as you give to their tender ministrations. Sylus tugs and tweaks your free nipple as he sucks. Combined with that, Xavier's fingering and firm pressure on your clit was driving you wild. Your hips jerk, an unskilled movement, your body flushing at the inevitable but undeniable loss of control.

Noticing your little twitchings, Xavier puts a hand on your belly, large and warm, pressing slightly to get your attention, and you blink, trying to concentrate. "What is it bunny? What do you want to do?" he asks concernedly and you flush red at the question. Warring against basic instinct, you wet your lips, trying to form the word.

"Hump?" you ask timidly, and Xavier smiles gently at you, the patronizing quality almost as humiliating as it was a turn on.

"Yes bunny. You're so good. You can hump my hand."

As lust consumes you, your hips start to rhythmically arch in time with the jolts of pleasure that rocket through your system, moaning and falling deeper into the simmering abyss of your empty mind. Nothing mattered anymore, except for the hot, rising need building inside.

Every suck on your nipple from Sylus was felt in your clit as Xavier continued to toy with your sex, pushing you further into the most primitive confines of your mind. As you start to crest, your eyes squeeze closed, teeth gritted as you fall back in euphoria.

"Cumming..." you gasp, toes curling and heat rushing in spirals throughout your body as you orgasm, rippling waves of ecstasy wiping your brain clean.

It was deliciously filthy, the way he stretched you and reaches that patch deep inside that makes you mewl and arch for more even when you were creamed to capacity. The obscene wet noises coming from your cunt as he fucked you were a reminder of the debauchery that had occurred earlier.

Xavier growls, hilting himself, his tip kissing your cervix, and you swear you feel like you lost some IQ points. You pant, waiting for the next thrust, only for Xavier to pull out completely. You cry out from the loss, your hole exposed and quivering from the lack of stimulation. You sniffle, wondering why he'd stopped when you feel the tickle of his fingers on your thighs, scooping up his fallen cum.

“Don't be wasteful, keep it all in," he mutters before he shoves his covered fingers into your cunt, making you squirm and whimper at the intrusion even as your walls clenched, desperate for something to fill the void. "Why should I give you more when you can't even hold what you've already been given?"

He slides out his fingers and you clench, desperately trying to hold what he's pushed back into you and you hear him chuckle darkly.

"Such a good little cumslut. Now let me in. But don't. Spill. It."

Your brain is in a haze, and you struggle to process what he said. Experimentally, you try slowly unclenching, hoping it would be wide enough for him, and moan loudly as he slips back in.

Now you could see how stupid you had been to imagine keeping them a secret from each other was ever a possibility. You'd come home to the door unlocked, and as you'd cautiously stepped over the threshold, two tall, dominating figures appeared from the shadows. The smiles on Caleb and Sylus's faces were uncanny, and your heart was racing at the implications.

"So...Two men. You're quite the trickster aren't you kitten?" Sylus drawls and you try to step back but Caleb swiftly blocks your path and you collide into his chest.

"You're such a naughty girl pipsqueak," Caleb says in a low growl and you feel like a mouse caught between two predatory cats.

"I can explain-" you squeak only to be cut off.

"Don't bother. But who would have guessed that you were so insatiable that you needed two men, constantly?" Sylus closes the distance and you're sandwiched in between both of them. Your mouth has gone dry, words failing you as you struggle futilely; there was no escaping these two.

"How did you...?" You whisper and both men chuckle.

"Oh sweetie. You could call it fate. While both of us were trying to track you, our frequencies overlapped."

"Tell me this wasn't meant to be." Caleb's suggestive voice ghosts over your ear, the hot breath tickling you and sending shivers down your spine. "Both your fuck buddies creating opportunity instead of fighting over who gets you."

"But I-"

"You are a little slut who enjoys spending your time in the bed of two different men. Why not make it easier on yourself?"

Before you can respond, Sylus picks you up and throws you over his shoulder, carrying you to your bed and tossing you in the middle. Before you can think you're hit with both evols at once. Caleb's holds you down on the bed while Sylus's forms manacles, chaining you spreadeagled on the surface.

"Isn't that better?" Caleb asks, the mattress sinking under his weight as he crawls over to you. "Two men in your bed together instead of you running back and forth?"

You whimper, unable to free yourself as they remove your clothes, leaving you bare under their hot gazes but your traitorous body is responding positively, wetness gathering in your pussy and your nipples hardening, begging to be touched.

The room fills with their laughter at your state and your tits are roughly groped, mouths coming down to suckle greedily. Against your will, a needy whimper escapes you and both sets of eyes darken.

"She's not even trying to hide what a greedy little slut she is." Sylus releases your nipple with a pop, but you're distracted by Caleb's thick fingers probing between your legs, a finger shoved unceremoniously into your wet hole, causing your voice to keen as logical thought is thrown out the window. Some part of you urges you to resist, but your defenses get weaker with each touch on your body.

"So fucking wet. Didn't realize being used as a toy by two men was your ultimate fantasy." Caleb licks his finger clean and starts roughly working on your clit. You thrash as much as the evols allow you, your protests turning into sobs as the pleasure builds despite yourself.

"Oh stop acting like you haven't imagined this before," Sylus scoffs and before you had time to process, he's between your legs, unzipping his pants, his head nudging at your entrace.

"Yeah. We're just fulfilling your dreams pipsqueak. Don't act like you never wanted both of us."

You cry out as Sylus pushes in and Caleb frees himself to shove his cock into your open mouth. You choke on his length, tears forming in your eyes as both men ravage you on both ends.

"That's it. Don't fight it kitten. Just lie there. After all, not many women get their desires fulfilled like this. Consider yourself lucky."

The room fills with the sounds of skin slapping on skin, and wet squelching noises as you lie there, taking them, all thoughts lost into the night. And when Sylus finally climaxes, his thick, creamy seed coating your abused hole, Caleb grunts, throwing his head back as his release slides down your throat.

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