… it had been a few days since I had last slept, and it was catching up to me.  Had this blasted forest no end?

“My feet shall strike the ground, till it is torn asunder!”
The rhythm of my footsteps was slow but steady, all that was keeping me awake.

    I guess a little introduction is in order.  I am Kythe.  Kythe Shard, the wandering storyteller.  If you can’t figure it out, I tell stories for a living.  I stand at about 5’ 8”, With deep, emerald green eyes and dark brown hair. And yes, I am a guy, before you start picturing something strange.  The date is, if this forest has not been more accursed then the stories say, the third Starday of Early Summer, 999 AL (After-Lucitain) And Ru Lunae is next to cross Sol’s path.  Got it yet?  You guessed it; this isn’t your home plane.  This story, and the ones that follow, are on Elura, a very… ahem…  ‘Earth’-like planet.  Things are a little different from your own planet.  Such as, the 9- different colored moons that circle our globe, and… well… magic.  Yes, magic.  You know.  Abracadabra and all that rot.  Except a bit more intense than that.

Anyway, back to my story. Some of you may be wondering how I became a Bard of the land, but that is a story for another time.  Right now, I am on my way to the town of Kasio.  It is a prosperous port town that should hold a lot of gold for a man like me.
But, between me and Kasio is the dread Poirir forest, a place that I have been warned many times to never enter.  ‘Tis a dangerous place!’  ‘Many a man and woman alike have fallen in there!’

“Oh well… sigh…” I said, kicking a stone along the path.  It skittered, struck another stone, and flew off some direction in the woods.  I had been kicking that stone for hours now, so it only saddened me that I lost it.  My pack was feeling heavier by the second.  My shoulders were numb from the leather straps, and no amount of padding I had added would help.  

There have been several stories about this wood; Imps that would lead you into swamps, Nymphs that would turn into hags in front of your eyes and the such, but I don’t believe any of those.  They are only stories.  The true danger is how incredibly boring it is.

I stopped on the trail as Sol was just clearing the horizon.  Although I wouldn’t let myself sleep- I had herbs with me that would keep anyone awake for hours, thank Yaegern- I would still use this time to rest my feet and flex my shoulders.  It was a beautiful little grove of ash trees, a little brook ran through it, eddying a little in the center to form a pool.  Wild flowers of all different colors, shapes and sizes.  I must say, even with the herbs, it was hard to keep my eyes open.  I dug through my pack, opening a trail-ration package.  It was a simple leather pouch, full of various edible… things.  I swear I found a finger of a goblin in one once, but at least it was still edible.  A little spring water, a few roots and some meat made a quick stew, the fragrance of which was very mouth-watering after the last few days of nothing but trail-jerky and the occasional berry or nut.  I made a little fire out of dry sticks in the glade, set the small field pot in the coals, and waited.

The song was silent at first, just below my hearing range.  Then, it seemed to grow more intense.  I couldn’t tell how much time had passed; I was too enraptured by it.  It didn’t seem to have any true words, at least, none that I could hear from where I was. I have heard many songs and many tales, but none could match this one in pure beauty. I looked around.  It was coming from downstream.  I really didn’t want to follow it, there were stories of imps… but then, I did want to know what could make such a wonderful sound, and if it would teach me a thing or two…  Before I knew it, my legs were moving, pushing me towards the song, and away from the path.

I was treading down a hill, using maple saplings to catch myself, when I could make out the words to the song.  Here is what I remember of it:

“I don’t know.
What words, I can sing.
The wind has a way, to talk to me.
Flowers sleep,
A Silent lullaby,
I pray for reply,
I’m reaaaddddyyy…

Silent.  Day.
Calm.  Sleep,
Oh serenity.
Someone.  Please.
Tell.  Me.
Hmmmmmmm, what is it they say?
Maybe I will know one day.

I don’t know.
What words, I can sing.
The wind has a way, to talk to me.
Flowers sleep,
A Silent lullaby,
I pray for reply,
I’m reaaaddddyyy…”

The song turned back to a soft hum that echoed through the forest. I could never get it out of my head for weeks to come, no matter how hard I tried.  Nor could I forget the creature that was singing it.  She was waist-deep in a pool, her back turned towards me.  Tales of old told of these charming denizens of the forest, and their immeasurable beauty, but I was awestruck.  Her hair was long, red with summer, and full of leaves, entwined around in braids with simple, uncut stones of some value.  It was curled in the back with a set of antlers, presumably some that she picked up somewhere.  Her skin was a light tan, like smooth maple bark, and it shone as she splashed water up onto her body.  This was a Dryad,  Kindred spirits of the trees.

I took another step, then another. With her singing and splashing, she didn’t hear me coming.  I snapped off the rest of my Armor (it was already half-off, I wasn’t really expecting to get attacked.) and set it down as she dipped her head under.  Her head came back up, a red, wet flurry of hair.  She began drying this out as I stepped into the water.

    This time, she did hear me, and she spun around, one arm across her breast, the other effectively hiding her crotch.  Any sensible being would scream at this point, but she seemed much calmer than anyone else I have known, even in this awkward situation.
    
    So, I did the only thing I could do, standing on the shore of a pond in my under-clothes, staring at a beautiful Dryad.  I began to sing with her.  The song was easily memorized, the melody split perfectly for a duet. It took her a few seconds to realize just what I was doing, but she began to sing along too.  Surprisingly, I sang the best between us.
She lightened up a little, still fiercely hiding her body, but at least she wasn’t frowning at me. I stepped forward, slowly, waiting to see if she wouldn’t let me near her.  She stepped back a bit, as if she wanted to share the space, not retreat from me.

The sun broke through some clouds, bathing the clearing with green light as it filtered down through the treetops.  I stepped into the water, stripping away the rest of my clothes.  The gods have graced me with an amazing physique, although I won’t go into details… some things are meant to be kept to one’s imagination.  She turned around again, using her hands once more to wash herself.  I followed the example, but I nearly screamed as I splashed the water onto my chest.  It was freezing!  The Dryad stared at me once more, her head turned but not her body.  She turned her back on me again, humming a new song.

The rhythm was hard to follow, even harder placing words to, so when I even tried to hum along, I couldn’t get it quite right.  She stopped suddenly, with a quick, hearty laugh.  She turned around, this time not bothering to cover herself.  I was between myself with both fright and joy.  Fright, because some tales say that to look upon a Dryads naked body is to invite death itself.  Joy, in that at least I would have died happy.  I didn’t die, however, and my gaze obviously lingered too long where it shouldn’t have.  The Dryad coughed, diverting my gaze to her face. She began humming again, slowly. I realized she was trying to help me (I was still a little slow in the mind from the sudden exposure) and began humming after her.  It took a few minutes, but I finally got it right on.

She was over-joyed when I got through it without fault, and she showed it by leaping up- I do happen to be about a foot over her head- wrapping her arms around my neck in a rough hug.  I had gotten quite used too our nudeness by now, but this sudden display of affection shocked me back into the man I was. I took in a quick breath, and made a bold move. 

I kissed her, just a quick peck.  She stared at me, still clinging to my neck.  With a little pull up to get her to the right height, she kissed me back.  This time, I wrapped my arms around her back, one under her ass to keep her up, our arms slippery with the water, our lips tasting of sweet, nectar-like honey..  We stared into each other’s eyes, aware of the inevitable.

I set her down gently, on her back.  We were in the shallows of the pond, the water lapping at the sides of her breast and the rest of her curves. My hands moved with the curves, my fingers working along the surface of the water.  She smiled, her bright, warm smile, one that told me that it would be okay.  My hands made it all the way down to her feet, then curved around onto her instep.  She moaned a little, spreading her legs slightly, as my wandering hands curved up her legs, and were mere inches away from her crotch, pulling away at the last second.  They found their way up to her breast, a pair of perky, firm mounds.  They took a hold of a nipple each, twisting and kneading gently.

She was writhing in pleasure at my touch, but unwitting to please herself; she instead turned her hands on me.  They ran up the inside of my thighs, brushing along my balls, pulling gently up my length.  Her eyes opened, either out of surprise or shock I smiled, and lowered myself on top of her, kissing her roughly.  Her eyes closed again, a soft moan escaping her lips as my tongue ran along her lower lip, tasting as sweet as honey. 

The water didn’t seem so cold anymore, and as my hand rubbed down her stomach, my palm felt droplets clinging to her soft pubes.  Her arms wrapped around my neck again, to give her leverage to allow more of her body to me.  With two fingers, I opened up her delicate pink flower gently by pulling on either lip.  She lifted herself with her arms, pressing for me to insert my fingers into her.  But I wasn’t through teasing her yet.  My fingers continued past her vagina, rubbing firmly at her anus, exciting another moan out of the Dryad. 

Her breath became short and quick, as her skin began to flush pink and red with blood.  Her body quivered with ecstasy, and her legs squeezed in on my hand, trying to force it in.  I decided I have played around with her enough, and to take her.  I planted my palm firmly on her lips, and gazed into her eyes.  She had bit her lower lip to keep from moaning any more, and nodded lightly.  My fingers spread, forcing her legs open, along with her flower.  Water lapped up to her clit, and she shuddered lightly with each wave.  I preceded to position myself between her legs, my cock aimed straight at her opening.  I decided to take her quickly, and did just that, with a thrust.

It was just as tight as I would have imagined it.  It was quickly apparent that she was a virgin, as I broke clean through her hymen.  I thought she was going to bite through her lip, but she managed to avoid that as well as screaming.  I stood still, buried to the hilt inside of her, waiting for what must be one of the most excruciating pains of being a woman to ebb and die.  Finally, with tear-stained eyes, she nodded, and I started slowly pulling out, then pushing in again.  It felt like heaven on earth, so well that no mortal human could ever be the same. 

She eventually quivered as an orgasm rocked her body, most likely her first, although it would be impossible to say.  I could feel myself coming close to my own explosion, so I slowed.  I rolled back, sitting down and bringing her up on top of me.  She took this as her cue, and began to move her hips foreword and back.  She threw her head back, unable to contain herself as she half-screamed, half-moaned out her next orgasm, her juices mingling with the water and running down my cock.  Her pussy tightened around my person at just the right time, and I followed her example, throwing my head back as I jabbed foreword, filling her deep with my cum…

We just stayed there, for several minutes, breathing deeply.  She pulled herself off of me, her crotch dribbling with out mixed fluids.  She looked down, a little dissapointed, almost sickened.  Just try to imagine your best friend/girlfriend  the next time she frowns at a mess.

I smiled, expecting this, and as she stood up, I leaned foreword.  Our combined fluids, plus the water, made for an interesting drink, and I had the added bonus of bringing her off again. I started on the outside, cleaning her deep-red pubes with my tounge, then I opened her slightly to clean out as much as I could.  Then, I splashed a little water up into her, rubbing her excited clit roughly.  She understood this action, and performed the same for me.

First, she licked lightly against my balls.  They didn’t necessarily have any fluids on them, but it was a free blowjob, so I wasn’t complaining.  She licked broadly up my penis from the base to the head.  Then, she brought the head inside her mouth, sucking noisily at the fluids.  I would normally have been limp from now if I was with anyone else, but I was hard again with her inexperienced but still masterful tongue.  I began thrusting my hips slightly, forcing her to deep throat on my member.  I finally climaxed, although I did not exactly shoot all that much cum this time.  It was a powerful orgasm that left my vision white and blurry….


We lied together on the beach of that pond until late evening, when the water and forest began to cool as the sun set.  We both had one last, long kiss and a quick hug/fondle, before heading off to find our perspective clothes.  It took me a few minutes to get back into all of my armor and clothes,  and when I returned to the beach, she was nowhere in sight… although, as I was about to leave, I noticed a glimmer of something n the sand.  It appeared to be just a larger then average piece of sand, reflecting the last rays of sun, but upon closer inspection, I realized what it was.

A thin, leather strap with a single gem in it, lying on top of the sand.  The gem was the finer one of those that lay in the Dryads hair, and as I picked it up, I felt like she left it for me.  The strap was long enough to go around my wrist, which is where I placed it.  The true effect of the bracelet, I would not learn until later, but for now, it was a good reminder of my night here.  I finally found my campsite again, and after policing the area to make sure I didn’t leave anything, I left that amazing little grove in the woods.

 If you have ever seen a woman, and thought to yourself that she had to be the most beautiful woman in the world, then you would be wrong.  I know the most beautiful woman in the world, at least, in my world, and I know her intimately…
 

down it made me want to pee reaaaallllyyyy baaaaad. 

"Hey Jeeeeeessi?"

"Yea, what's up Mark?" she asked

"I reaaaaly need to pee, do you mind if you get the slip-n-side done?"

"Sure, no problem jeff!  Try not to take to long."

"Ill try."  And with that I ran off upstairs just to be greeted by my little dog.  She jumped up on me, nearly pushing me down the stairs.  I just hugged her, pushed her aside and ran to the bathroom.  Uhhhmmm.  And i peed. :D...  

I went out on the deck to see how she was doing, but when i looked down, i was shocked!!!  She was rubbing her breasts through her bikini.  She was moaning lightly saying "mmmmhmmm Mark... right there..."

I got an immediate hard on, and new i really shouldn't interupt her.  I went to the couch and turned on the T.V, but i couldn't get her out of my mind.  I knew i definetly couldn't go out there with a hard on, and swim trunks.  Since we were the only people home, i decided that maby if i took a load off then i would be better.  I could here Jessi moaning even louder outside now.  I whipped out my dick and started slowly pumping to the sound of her moaning.  I increased the speed just as she was, and it sounded like we climaxed at the same time.  Oh, how I wish time would just freeze so I could go fuck her.  The T.V. froze so i put my dick back in my shorts, which were slighty drenched now, and tried changing the channel.  The T.V. didnt seem to be working!!  I attempted to turn it off, switch off the batteries, bang it on the desk a few times, but nothing seemed to work.  I looked outside again, and i saw Jessi laying there, still.  I started freaking out that she dies and I ran outside to see if she was ok.  I made it down and she wasnt moving, not breathing.  Then I noticed something strange... Why was there a bird hovering right above that house?...  It seems my wish has came true...

 Part 1... More to come if there are comments.  Criticalization... or w/e is appreciated.

bends coming down the mountains. Then the owner of the station came and told him the tanker truck was late and they had no fuel till tomorrow at least. He suggested the motel across the road as a good place to spend the night. There was also a pizza place and liquor store at the end of the block.

It was getting late and the young guy manning the reception desk looked like he wanted to be elsewhere. As Bob checked in he told the guy his story and the guy, feeling sorry and bored,  told Bob he'd flick on the adult movie channel in his room at no extra cost. Bob dropped his gear in the room and turned on the TV. The screen had a message stating the next movie was starting in twenty minutes. Bob headed over to the pizza place and left an order to be delivered to his room then went to the liquor store and grabbed a six pack. He went back to his room and had a quick shower to wash off the road grime and the pizza arrived just as he was putting his boxer shorts back on.

Bob dropped on the bed, cracked open a beer, grabbed a slice of pizza and hit the TV remote. The screen was counting down from ten till the movie started. Bob was now nice and relaxed and then the title screen flashed up saying the following movie was called strangely enough "Motel Sex". Straight away Bob was interested because it was filmed to look like a hidden camera.

A man and woman enter and stand by the bed. She looks like an ordinary woman, nothing too fancy about her appearence. He looks like Bob, a trucker, flannel shirt, jeans and boots. Probably picked her up at the truck stop thought Bob. The man takes out his wallet an pulls out some bills and gives them to the woman. She unzips her dress and drops it to the floor leaving her standing in her g-string and high heels. The guy puts his wallet away and pulls out his cock. She drops to her knees and begins giving him a blow job. That was the whole film the man just stood without saying a word and the woman worked his cock hard, licking , sucking and jerking. The blow job lasts several minutes until finally he pulls out and giving himself a few jerks sprays his load over her face and tits. She licks him clean and he tucks his cock back in his jeans and leaves, again without a word.

Bob was getting a good buzz from the beer and the steady stroking of his erect ccock. The next scene kicked in and Bob could make out the backs of three or more people. The two guys in the centre of the screen elbowed each other and stepped aside to give the camera a clear view of the bed. There is a woman standing on the bed but from the camera angle her head is out of view. She is doing a striptease and the guys are clapping their hands. It's when she drops her skirt that Bobs attention is tuned in because those legs are leading to a pair of panties that are the same as he bought his wife for Valentines Day. Next the blouse is undone and tossed on the floor revealing a bra that matches the panties.

Bob stops stroking his cock, puts down his beer and moves close to the TV to observe the action. The woman turns her back to the camera as she undoes the bra. Bob can see the end of some blonde hair and starts to relax again as his wife is a brunette. Now the bra is flung aside and the woman turns to face the men, shaking her impressive pair of tits. Bob is stunned because he recognises the birth mark on the left breast and now believes it is his wife.

By now the men have undressed and Bob can see five different men standing around the bed stroking their various size cocks. The woman has again turned her back to the camera and fallen to her knees. With each hand she reaches out and takes hold of a cock. Two other guys are kneeling either side of the bed and are massaging a tit each. The final guy is running his hands all over the womans arse. The woman moves to her left to take the cock in her mouth while still holding the guy to the right. The guy at the end has flipped on his back and slid his head between the womans legs to work on her pussy.

Bob still hasn't seen the womans face but he knows it's her. She switches from the left cock to work on the right. The guy on the left steps aside to let another guy in. Her hand gropes till it finds the new cock and begins to pump it while still sucking the other one. The other guy on her right side has climbed onto the bed and pulling her panties aside slides his cock into her from behind. Her head comes off the right cock and she screams as he penetrates her in one push. The man under her slips out and with the other men standing around give each other high fives.

The guys hips bucked hard and fast against Bob's wifes naked ass and she let out a low, lust-filled grunt of pleasure with each thrust of his cock. Her tits swayed back and forth with the rhythm of his fucking and he squeezed the firm cheeks of her ass with each hand, her back arched and her muffled voice could be heard begging him for more. the men standing around the bed clapped and cheered.

Another guy was yelling "Let me fuck her,". She pulled her mouth off the end of another cock, licked her lips and simply smiled at him. The first guy pulled out without shooting his load. Finally she rolled over on the bed and presented her face to the camera raising her legs to remove her panties. With an agonized moan Bob at last saw the face of his wife. The next guy, fired by lust, rolled onto her and roughly thrust his cock up into her opened  pussy. She cried out once, but Bob could see him pushing hard against her while her hips lifted to meet each thrust. Bob continued to sit on the edge of the bed as his wife was now being filled by the second man. It seemed to take forever for the full 9 inches of his hard cock to slide up inside of her.

To Bob it seemed like the second guy pounded away for an eternity into his wifes pussy. A tall blonde guy then lay on his back on the bed. The second guy also pulled out without shooting and then his wife climbed onto the blonde guys cock. She was facing the camera so Bob could clearly see the cock disappearing up her hairy cunt and her lips grip the cock as it pulled back She rode this guy for a while until the last two guys called for their turn.

Bobs wife changed positions getting on top of guy number four. Her arse was pointed at the camera until man number five got behind her and rammed his cock into her arsehole. Her scream was not of pleasure as he manouvered about to get maximum penetration of her back door. Humping her was the word that came to Bob's mind as he watched his wife get ravaged by this man. Both men crushed her with each thrust into her twin holes.

Bob's body was shaking as he sat glued to the screen. Finally the guy behind pulled away and Bob could see how stretched his wifes butt hole was. She flopped off the other guy and again lay flat on her back. Bob could now see his wifes swollen pussy lips as she lay naked, eyes closed, on the bed. The men  stood around the bed jerking their cocks and at last a line of cum sprayed itself across her mid section. One guy stood on the bed and shot his load straight down into her pubic hair. The other guys joined in shooting over her face and tits.

They continued jerking off until the had drained their cocks over her. She continued to lay on the bed, not moving, eyes closed as the men dressed. Bob was now shaking with rage believing these men had forced his wife to do what he had just watched. As the men filed out one picked up her underwear and tossed it on her. Then just as he was about to slam the TV in anger his wife raised one arm and waved finally blowing a kiss to the departing men as the scene faded away.

Bob continued to stare at the screen, his hand rested next to the remote. He could have stopped the film at any time but he could not bring himself to look away. Watching his wife perform had been hypnotic. The final scene of her laying on the bed was seared into his memory. He clicked the remote and sat on the bed for the rest of the night replaying what he had seen over and over his anger at the men deflecting to his wife with just one little wave..

First thing next morning he went and had some breakfast, he saw the tanker arrive, then he checked out, filled his rig and headed for home. He drank the rest of the six pack as he drove. Arriving at his depot he parked the truck and switched to his pick-up to drive home. Arriving home his wife began to mouth off at him being late home. She had a wash cloth draped over her shoulders from doing the dishes and Bob grabbed the ends and began to strangle her. His arms were too strong and she couldn't break free. Bob ripped open her robe to reveal her body wearing nothing but the bra and panties from the video.

She finally collapsed to the floor knocking over the bottles on the kitchen table. At first Bob stood and laughed then realising what had happened called the rescue services. When the police arrived Bob was sitting on the floor next to his wife. He had cut away her underwear and was slicing it into smaller and smaller pieces. The overturned bottle of cream had dripped from the table onto his wife and looked like her cum splattered image at the end of the movie. Bob just sat and muttered to himself.

The police eventually backtracked his movements and discovered the movie he had watched. Bob was committed to a mental intuition.

I know this is true because I work with a guy who heard it from a trucker who worked for the same company as Bob.

ned in frustration. Closing her book and her legs, she stood up and put on a long black robe. Silk. So thin it was almost transparent. She tied the belt loosley around her waist. With book in hand she crossed the room, flung open the French doors, and stepped out onto the balcony. She sighed. "This is ridiculous." She glanced at the book, then tossed it into the alley. The rats would have far better use for it than she.

 The night was clear. The cool breeze caressed her skin. Her nipples hardened. She raised her face heavenward. "Oh! Why couldnt they exist?!?" She leaned against the railing, now lost in contemplation. "I believe that they do," she continued softly. "For if not; Would they haunt me so? Invade my dreams, plague my waking hours? Gods help me! They must exist. Please, please. I beg of thee. Grant me my desire. Let it continue a fantasy no longer."

 As if in answer, a sudden gust of wind blew open her robe and wrapped around her exposed body; swirling around her breasts, making her nipples harden anew. So hard they were almost painful. She threw her head back and gasped at the sudden chill. Then gasped again as pleasure shot through her body from this icy embrace. The wind died down. Her knees were weak, legs shaking. Her breaths came hard and fast. Her knuckles had turned white with the strength in which she gripped the railing. She pried her fingers loose. With a shock, she realized she was wet. Very much so. Confusion settled over her. She glanced once more up at the moon as she closed her robe around her, securing it tightly. Then, retreated back inside.

 Perhaps......perhaps this night, the Gods had heard her plea, had listened to her prayers.

 Unbeknown to her, however, the Gods had nothing to do with this night's amusements. A silent dark figure lounged on the roof directly above the balcony. "How interesting" he murmured; and was a bit surprised to find that his cock had begun to swell against the confines of his tight black pants. Of course he had heard her begging the night to bring her desire to fruition. But still. Why should this woman, this girl, this...human, be causing him such arousal? True. He had been watching her for a while.

  He had stumbled upon her one restless night whilst prowling the city. She had been confessing her fantasies to the night. Believing that the Gods held her in confidence. Never realizing that she had made him privvy to her every desire. It was rather interesting. Out of curiosity, he had returned the next night. And then the next. Soon it became a kind of routine. He enjoyed watching her try to please herself. Though this was the first night that he had participated. And he had to admit; He was pleased with the affect his little parlour trick had had on her body. "mmm"; The thought of her naked body bared to the moonlight, the small yet full and supple breasts, her dark nipples, the strip of hair above her sex. He could still smell her arousal. His cock complained about its restraints. He smiled. Baring his fangs. A dangerous smile. One of dark promises and sweet seduction.

 "I think that I will give the Gods the night off. Yes. Worry not, my pretty little human. Your prayer shall be answered. Though it will be I and not the Gods who will be doing the answering."

n and five of the ten men ran out and grabbed the girls and brought then back inside. The girls were kicking as screaming. But for thin little girls they didn't do anything to the tall strong men that were holding them and ripping off their cloths.

"Don't bother screaming noone can hear you in here. It's all sound proof and all your screaming will just cause you more pain in the end.'" Said a man named Bryan laying Haylynn on the bed just in her panties and tieing down her feet, hands and waist so she couldn't move. The other men, James, Jason, Pete, Leo, Rich, Cater, Mike, Sam, and Andy, were tieing up the other girls.

"Okay listen up." said Mike towering over the young and crying girls. "You will do what we say, when we say. If you scream or start begging us to stop you will be punished in the most painful, bloody, and unbareable way possible."

"I-I-I don't believe you!" yelled Jenna, the oldest sister, trying to protect her sisters.

"Well, well, well. Looks like we have a smartass little bitch on our hands! Sam! Carter! Leo! Why don't you three show the bitch here what we mean!" yelled Mike pointing to Jenna.

Mike went up to Jenna and quickly untied her and grabbed her by her hair and dragged her to this thick wooden table and strapped her down on her stomach. "Listen to the rest of you bitches...watch closely."

Sam ripped off her panties and grabbed the two thickest dildo he could find witch was twice as thick as James who was 10 inches long and 3.5 inches thick. Carter grabbed a whip while Leo took off his pants and revealed a bulge that was 8.5 inches long and 2.5 inches thick. Mike went up to Jenna and tried to put his finger up her pussy to see how tight she was but his finger didn't fit. He then shoved his finger in her and she started screaming and squriming. "I think the bitch is ready." Mike said grinning.

Sam took on dildo and shoved it up Jenna's pussy and hard and as fast as he could. She started screaming and crying as blood started dripping from her pussy. He took the other dildo and shoved it up her ass. He started fucking her as hard as he could while Carter started whipping her faster and faster as Sam started thrusting the dildos up her ass and pussy.

Leo went around the table where her head was and he said "suck." Jenna kept her mouth shut as tight as she could. He reached up and grabbed her hair and yelled "SUCK!!!" Jenna slowly opened her mouth and Leo shoved his cock in her mouth. She started bobbing her head up and down. After 10 mintues Leo came and he made her drink all of his cum and he forced her to keep sucking him.

"Stop! Stop it!" yelled Haylynn. I can't take it anymore! Mike quickly turned around and glared at Haylynn. Rich and Jason why don't you give her a baby.

Rich untied Haylynn and Jason grabbed her and put her under his arm. He took her down to the basement and on the way down he stuck his hand in her and started fisting her. She kicked and screamed but Rich shut her up quick with 1 hard blow to the head.

"Perfect." smiled Rich. "Now we can implant the baby in her and she'll grow tits so we can play with them."

They layed the knocked-out Haylynn on high wooden table with long poles at on end of the table. They tied her legs up on the poles and tied her hands down on the table. Rich stood up at the end of the table and started fucking Haylynn as hard as he could after he came he fucked her twice more. "I think that'll do it." said Rich. He put his hand just hovering over her stomach and suddenly she was full-term pregnant. Jason looked at he pussy and he had to thrust his finger into her to see if the baby was there. "The baby's on it's way." Jason and Rich smiled. Jason put his hand up towards the wall and moved it across and there was a huge crowd. He walked back over the Haylynn and he put his hand hovering over her head and he moved it across and he head flew up as she was gasping for breath. She started screaming in pain. "Welcome back slut. You're about to give birth and you're feeling 100X the pain of a women giving birth." Jason said as he snapped his fingers and another man appeared. "You know what to do." said Rich as he and Jason went back upstairs to see what was going on.

As Jason opened the door he came across all of these toys. "Aww I see you have brought out all of our raping invention." said Jason grinning.

"We wanted to wait for you guys." said Carter. "We knocked them out after a long painful watching of Jenna being fucked, raped, slapped, fisted, and sucking cock."

The men walked over and untied all of the girls and they dragged them over to their fucking machines. Jenna got tied to this machine that fists, fucks, slaps, and causes her more pain then any human being could stand. Julie was strapped into this machine that fucked her pussy and ass with the biggest dildos ever created. It can fuck her up to 1,000 thrusts every two seconds."What are we going to do with the other two girls while they wait their turn?" asked James.

"We still have cocks, toungs, vibrators, nipple and clit pinchers don't we?" scoffed Mike

"Yes, sir." Replied James.

"Wake the girls up!" commanded Mike. Leo took his hand and moved it across the girls heads. They woke up gasping for breath. The three girls that weren't tied down tried to run but Mike took his hand and threw them across the room.

The girls were trying to move on the floor and they were crying. Mike was fed up with them trying to run so he made them become limp and lay in mid-air. "I want them to have tits." Mike said making the young girls grow tits.

"What are you?! What are you doing to us? What did you do to Haylynn?" said Julie every weak.

"Shut up bitch!" said Mike slapping Julie. He walked over to Jenna. "Well, Well, Well bitch. What should we do first? I think all of it." he turned up the machines all the way and a metal fist was thrust into Jenna's extra tight pussy, the dildo went in and out of her ass so fast that you couldn't even see it move, he boobs were being slapped and whipped. She was in so much pain that she couldn't yell. Her pussy was starting to turn blue from getting fisted.

Mike walked over to Julie. "You know this can thrust 1,000 times every 2 minutes. These are the biggest dildos ever created in the world." Mike said every calmly. He turned it on slowly at first to hear Julie's screams. After a minute or two he surprised her by turning it up all the way. Julie's new tits were being going back and forth. Mike Picked up a whip and start whipping her as hard as he could.

Ashlynn and Jaden were crying knowing something painful and terrbile was going to happen to them and they were still in the air unable to move anything, on their mouths. James and carter started fingering Jaden and rubbing her tits and pinching her nipples as hard as they could. They attached their nipple and clit pincher to both Jaden and Ashlynn. They started sceaming. "Scream as loud as you want bitches. Noone can hear you or will ever see you again. Screaming just makes us want to fuck you harder." Mike said calmly hovering over the two girls. Mike pulled out his 4 biggest egg shapped vibrators that he had. He handed them to Andy. "Andy, do me a favor and make it hurt." Mike said heading towards the basement to check on Haylynn. Andy Took two of the vibrators and out them up Jaden's pussy. He didn't do it fast because he knew that when you do it fast the pain would soon be over so he did it slow. He slowly shoved the egg vibrators up Jaden's pussy together. It too about 10 minutes to get them half way in. He put his hand up and they stopped. he walked over to Ashlynn and put his hand over he pussy and made a strap on appear. He pointed towards Jaden and she started moving towards Ashlynn. He put Jaden on top of the strap on on Ashlynn. Her asshole was on it then he walked over and slowly pushed the vibrators in and that took about another 10 minutes. Then Andy held up his hand and Jaden went onto Ashlyn hard. As soon as Jaden went down the vibrators shot out of her pussy. Andy held out his hand and the vibrators went into his hand. He looked at Jaden's tight pussy and he made it streached out and Jaden started screaming. Andy snapped and the vibrators were inside Jaden's pussy. He snapped again and they were on full speed and leave Jaden's pussy this time. He raised his hand and lowered it and jaden was moving quickly up and down on the strap on. "Don't think I would forget about you now would I?" He asked Ashlynn. He snapped his fingers once again. They were still in mid-air just up right. He shoved his masive dick into Ashlynn's ass and started pumping fast. Andy started playing with her hair. "Oh, GOD! You're so good!" Andy was moaning and soon he shot his load. Ashlynn and Jaden were screaming. He looked at Ahlynn and Jaden. Andy went to lay down then he snapped his fingers and the girls appeared right in front of him. He positioned Ashlynn so she was hovering right over him after he made the strap on and clit and tit pinchers dissapear. He put Jaden down by his dick and snapped his fingers and she was sucking it. He was licking Ashlynn's pussy. He played with her clit and stuck his tounge into her pussy.

Carter, James, Leo, Jason, Pete, Sam, and Rich were having the time of their lives with Jenna and Julie. They unstrapped the girls from the machines and threw them onto the beds. The used their magic to make then hover in the air and not be able to move. Rich and Carter stuck their dicks into Julie's ass and Sam and Pete stuck their dicks into her pussy. James and Leo stuck their dicks into Jenna's ass and Jason stuck his into her pussy. The men started pounding the girls as fast and as hard as they could. The girls were crying and bleeding. Jason started playing were Jenna's tits and she yelled "stop it!" Jason got pissed off and he snapped and two clothes pins appeared in his hands. He put on on each of Jenna's nipples. She was screaming and tried to move but it was useless. He pinched the clothes pins harder and harder.

Downstairs in the basement Mike was seeing how badly Haylynn was.doing. She was screaming and Mike mad it so she couldn't move or scream so she had to suffer the pain in silent. Mike felt her belly "aww looks like quintuplets. Looks the the apples didn't fall far from the tree. Jason and rich did a good job. Bitch, you're going to have 100X the pain of giving birth 3 times. Look at the audience out there. Want me to turn the sound up? Too late already did. The babies that will be born to you will be given to a person out here and they can have your babies to fuck and use as their own. Lets see if the first one is on it's way?" Mike looked at Haylynn's pussy and he saw the babies head. He made Haylynn push with the wave of his hand and within 15 minutes the head was out "Oh did I forget to mention that the baby is twice as big as the normal baby?" Haylynn finally pushed out the first baby and layed it on top on her and it started fucking her. "If fucks you because the baby has a full grown dick and the juices it proudces closes your pussy all the way so the next one with hurt more then the first one." After the baby shot it's load Mike handed it to the person in the audience. After Haylynn pushed out the first one Mike with getting tired of waiting so he snapped his fingers and the other four babies were out but he made it so time was spead up so she felt all the pain over and over again. He untied Haylynn and Dragged he upstairs by her hair. He threw Haylynn on one of the beds. "Listen up bitches!" yelled Mike. "What you went through today is nothing. We were just warming you up. You'll never see you're familes again. You're going to be our personal fucking slaving and have babies so were can sell them for money."

"M-m-may I ask a question, sir?" asked Haylynn terrifed.

"Go ahead bitch."

"D-d-did you take our little sisters?"

"You mean those bratty tripplets?!"

"Y-y-yes, s-s-sir."

Mike left the room and he came back dragging 2 lifeless little girls by their hair. "You're sisters?"

"A-a-are they-"

"No they're not! Their knocked out."

"Wha-wha-what happened to th-th-the third one"

"We killed that bitch"

The girls screamed

"Shut the fuck up bitches! After this day you'll never see the outside world again and the punishments will be much greater then they were today. You won't go to school or any of that shit. You'll remain in this house forever and fuck when we want to fuck and when we don't feel like really fucking you'll be chained down giving birth so we can sell the babies to people who want to raise them as sex slaves. Prepare yourselves for a long hard life."