As we cleared the tree line, a few of the group noticed us, calling out. Cat calls, whistles, and not a few really raunchy phrases drifted from the crowd. One of the guys came over, grabbed each of us by the arm, and practically dragged us to the rest of the waiting partygoers. He stopped us in the middle of the group, turned us around so everyone could get a good look, then reached up and grabbed something on the front of my collar.
“If found,” he read, “return to CSU campus dorm 350 after using.” He laughed, looking at a tag hanging from the front of Julie’s collar. “This one says the same thing. I guess we have ourselves a couple of lost bitches, people. Whatever shall we do?” The crowd cheered and laughed in response. He pushed me in one direction, Julie in the other, and I was handed around the circle of people, hands groping my tits and ass, fingers sliding into my pussy, ass, and mouth. Gus and girls alike turn their turn molesting me as I was passed around. I passed Julie going the other way, seeing the mix of fear and lust in her eyes that I knew had to be in mine, too. It was happening. We were helpless and about to get gang raped. My knees almost gave out as a mini-orgasm hit me at the thought.
When I made it back to the beginning of the circle, the guy who first brought us in forced me to my knees. My back was to the fire, and I couldn’t see where Julie was, but there was enough activity in front of me to keep my attention anyway. Men and women alike were stripping out of their clothes, gathering closer to me, seeming to almost line up for their turn at the little cum puppy kneeling in front of them.
The first guy shoved his dick in my mouth. Even fully erect, my ring gag kept my mouth open wide enough that he could work is length fully into my mouth and down my throat. I used my tongue to apply some pressure to the underside of his cock, pressing him up against the roof of my mouth and lips. He grabbed my head and started fucking my face hard and face. “That’s it, bitch. Use that mouth pussy of yours, you fucking whore.” I looked up his body, moaning at the feeling of his cock head going into my throat and his ball sac slapping my chin. I could taste the salt of his precum, see the concentration on his face as he tried to hold back and still keep his rhythm. Before long he groaned pressed my face tight against his body. His first spurt of cum almost burned as it went down my throat, and I shivered and worked my muscles to swallow him down, milking him for every drop he would give me. Finally, he backed away. “God damn, that little slut is good. I need a second, but I want all three of her holes. If her slut friend is as good, I may not walk tomorrow.” Everyone laughed as a girl stood before me.
“Your little whore tongue isn’t long enough to satisfy me with that ring in your mouth, but I have had a lot of beer already tonight and need to release some. Since you can’t do shit about it, I’m going to piss in your fucking mouth, bitch.” With that, she grabbed a handful of my hair, pulled my head back and pressed my mouth against her body, making a tight seal between my mouth and her pussy. Her head laid back in seeming pleasure as I felt her relax and my mouth filled with the salty tang of urine. I had a choice of swallowing or choking. I swallowed. I drank mouthfuls of her piss, wondering just how long she had held it. I slid my tongue out, licking her clit, and she looked down, surprised, then smiled and pressed my tighter against her. I continued to lick and suck on her as she emptied her bladder into me. Both of us were moaning in pleasure by the time she was done. She pulled me away with enough force that I almost fell, then she bent down and kissed my gaping mouth. “That’s a good girl, whore. Maybe I will let you do that to me again without the ring later.” She laughed again and slapped me across the face, my cheek warming where her hand made contact.
The next guy turned me around and pushed my face and chest into the dirt, then shoved his dick into my pussy with one hard stroke. He held onto my hips tight and just fucked me. No words, nothing. He used my pussy to get himself off. I heard him grunt a few times, then he slammed himself deep inside of me. I moaned as I felt the warmth of his cum start filling up my cunt, and a thrill of danger ran through me as I remembered what Julie had said about our birth control. If we got pregnant, there was no way to know which of these guys was the father without a DNA test. That last thought was enough to send me over the edge, my body convulsing as I screamed my orgasm.
The next guy shoved his cock into my pussy long enough to lubricate himself, then rammed it into my ass. The white hot pain flashed for only a moment, and I was suddenly very glad that Julie and I had been so cruel to each other over the last few months. I pushed myself back on him, fucking him as much as I could as he fucked me. Again, I felt him release inside of me, and my body responded in kind.
Every time one person was done with me, another was ready to step in and use me. Man, woman, using any and every combination of my holes. I straddled one guy, his dick in my ass, with another kneeling in front of me working my pussy and holding my body so I could eat out the woman straddling my face. My ring gag came out at some point, and my hands were released, but I didn’t try to stop anyone from using me, I didn’t cry out except in pleasure. I could hear what I had to assume was Julie screaming and moaning just as much as I was, and hoped she was enjoying this.
I started watching guys fucking the other girls in the group, too, when I could focus enough to notice, and started getting pussies to eat and suck that were filled with fresh cum. Men and women pissed in my mouth, came and pissed on my chest and hair and body. They came inside of me, on me, on each other and made me clean it up. I can’t remember just how many people I serviced, or how many times. I was reveling in just being a sex toy for all of these people.
I was down on all fours, licking a clit with a dick pumping the pussy just below it when I felt something different behind me. The body was hairier, the cock that slammed into my already abused pussy was hotter, smoother, and bigger than the others. Then I felt the claws grip my hips, the muzzle of a big dog rest on my shoulder. I screamed against the mound in front of me, by body betraying me in the sheer pleasure of this final degradation. The beast rutted me, bred me. He had no regard for anything but his own satisfaction and the desire to knot and impregnate this new bitch. I moaned, tears and cum dripping down my face as I lapped up the freshly deposited load of human seed from the vagina in front of me. I felt the beast push his knot into me, felt it expand and lock his cock and his cum inside of me. I felt the liquid fire start to fill me as the beast release his load.
I lay there, face and chest in the dirt, the dog firmly embedded inside of me, and I panted, and cried. I was done. There was no more Diana. No more college student doing a dare. I was the slut, the whore, the bitch, the cum rag, the dozens of other names that I had been called over the past who knew how long. I wept, not for what I had lost, but for how long it had taken me to become what I always should have been.
I don’t know how long I laid there, my ass in the air. Eventually, the dog’s knot relaxed enough for him to slide out, his gush of cum running down my legs and splashing on the ground between my knees. It was quiet after that. No one else came to use me. After a while, I opened my eyes and looked around. I rocked back up onto all fours saw that only the other slut and I were still here.
Other slut… she had a name… Julie… yes… Julie… I had a name, too. Diana. We were friends. This was a game we played. God what a game. I crawled on hands and knees over to her, curling up behind her and holding her close. She was just as dirty, as cum covered, as I was. She was crying softly, hugging herself. I held her close, whispering softly. “it’s okay, Jules. You’ll be fine. We will both be okay.” She quieted before long, her breathing slowing as she fell asleep. She twitched in my arms as she dreamed, whimpering. I smiled, my body shivering from the memories. I drifted off to sleep holding her next to the fire, lying naked and ruined on the dirt.
We made it back to campus almost a week later. Different groups of people would come by the camp site, use us, then leave us there. Sometimes they fed us, sometimes all we had was the piss and cum they forced into our mouths. The last group took Julie with them, because she had started coughing pretty badly and did not seem to be doing well. They took her to the hospital.
I was walking down the road naked and ruined when the police car stopped to pick me up. They asked what happened, and I told them the truth, that Julie and I arranged to be gang banged and used. No, I don’t know who any of them were. No I didn’t need a rape kit, because I hadn’t been raped. No, I didn’t want to press charges against anyone or file a report or make a statement. I got exactly what I had wanted out of it.
They dropped me off in front of my dorm with a blanket. I left the blanket in the car and walked proudly up to my room, showered, and slept the rest of the day away. When I woke up, Julie’s parents were packing up her things. They said that she had explained what had happened and that she had not taken it well at all. They were taking her home and she was going to be seeing a therapist for a while. She wasn’t going to the police either, though, because nothing had happened that she had not arranged to happen. I laughed at that, thinking back to the number of dogs that had filled my pussy over the last week. I asked them to pass on my love to Jules, and that I hope she recovered. They looked at me a bit strangely, but did not say anything further.
I grabbed my books and my wallet and headed for breakfast before my first class. I had only missed a few classes because of how my schedule and fallen, but I did not want to fall behind just because of my week long sex-battical. I grabbed a couple yogurts and a protein smoothie, and was walking across the quad when I noticed people looking at me oddly. I couldn’t understand why, so I blew it off and went about my day.
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