in the whole trip, but luckily, I got a room to myself, with a really nice big bed. As I was unpacking my things, I heard the phone ring.

"Abby, I snuck some booze with me; you wanna come over and have some?"

"Sure, I guess."

I hadn’t changed into my pajamas yet, so I just headed over.

*Knock, Knock*

"Hey, it’s me."

"Come on in."

"Hey guys, where’s the booze at? I know you guys just wanna get me liquored up, so you can try and get in my pants."

"What pants? You’ve still got your school tartan on."

"You know what I meant."

"Yeah, I did. Do you mind if some of the guys come over as well?"

"No, it’s okay."

He made a couple of calls, and within minutes some of the other guys from my calls were there.

"So, can we get this party started already, because if you don’t actually have any booze, I’m going to bed."

"Shut up bitch."

"What the fuck?"

"You heard me. Shut up and get on your knees."

"What the fuck is going on?"

"You think that we’re just gonna let you be such a fucking tease, and not get punished for it? Fuck you, and your short skirt, tight blouse, and rampant flirting."

"Oh you’re mad about that time, when I passed you in the hall, and you came in your pants?"

"You didn’t just walk past me. You pretended to accidentally brush against my cock."

"So, after a couple of strokes you came in your pants. Not my fault."

"It’s not just that. It’s all those times when you bend over to pick something up, or you suck on your pen in class. This is pay back bitch."

"For what? Giving you guys boners in class?"

"It’s not just that, but the other girls paid us to rough you up a bit."

"So, you’re going to gang beat me?"

"Nope, you’re about to get your ass gang raped. Ever hear of bukkake? Since we’re in Japan, we thought we’d try it out."

"What the fuck is bukkake?"
"Oh you’ll see slut, just get on your fucking knees."

I was outnumbered 5 to 1. I had such a petite frame, and these guys were a lot bigger then me. I thought fine, let them do their bukkake thing, and they’ll let me go. They circled around me, and started fumbling with their zippers. They probably just wanted some handjobs, or blowjobs or something. I thought, I might as well get this over with, and reached for one of the dangling cocks.

"Don’t touch me you dirty whore. I don’t want your slutty hands on my cock. Just stay still and be a good bitch."

They started jacking off in a circle. What kind of rape was this? A gay ass group masturbation, with me kneeling in the middle? Let them have their fun, I guess they got tired of jacking to nudey magazines, they wanted to do it while looking at a real girl. Splat. Splat. Splat. Splat. Splat. After a couple of minutes, they were done. They had just collectively cum on me. I couldn’t believe it. That was my ‘punishment’ for being a slut? This was it? Some jizz in my hair and face? Whatever. Then I heard the door open.

"Oh snap, you guys already started?"

I turned my cum splattered face, to see the other 15 guys who came on the trip, come in the door. I had a bad feeling about this. The 5 other guys backed away from me, and a new 5 stood around me. I suffered 3 more barrages of sticky white semen. I was in a hotel room, 20 guys from my school there, dripping in their combined sperm. Their combined sperm, had gotten all over my head, soaked my blouse, and had spattered onto the front of my school skirt. Fuck, I had to wear this for two days, and there was no laundry machine in the hotel. I had spent my money shopping, because we had the first day to explore on our own; there were scheduled group activities for the rest of the trip. No money, or time to get this shit cleaned.

"Well Abby, any questions about what bukkake is now?"

"No, it’s just a gay ass jerk circle."

"Shut up slut. It’s not gay. It’s about making you ashamed of your slutty behaviour. Maybe if you put out a bit, we wouldn’t have any problems with you. The other girls are just as slutty as you, maybe more. Only thing is, is that they put out."

"This is all because I don’t wanna fuck you losers? I don’t fuck high school boys, because they are so inexperienced. You guys could barely last longer then two minutes before you came."

"Well—uh—"

"Am I too hot for you, is that it? Can’t stand being this close to such a hot piece of ass? Or do you suffer from premature ejaculation?"

"It doesn’t matter what you say, there’s no audio."

"What do you mean?"

"We taped this. When we get back, we’re selling copies to the whole school. Your social life is ruined when people find out about this."

"No, you can’t do that. I’ll do anything."

"Do you think any guy is gonna wanna touch you after they’ve seen you drenched in the cum of 20 different guys? Hell no."

I started to cry. Tears mixing with the semen on my face. It dribbled down my cheeks into my mouth; damn tears and cum are really salty.

"20 loads of cum isn’t enough of a shaming, we’re gonna do it all over again."

I wasn’t even paying attention to what he was saying anymore. I just kept crying. I thought they were just gonna get back at me, and that was the end. But, those fuckers taped this. At least school was over in a week, there were finals, grad, and then high school was done. I looked up, and saw all 20 guys standing around me jacking off. A few came on me, and made there way out of the circle and out of the room. Eventually, all 20 guys had cum on me again, and they all left. I was there, all alone on my knees on a cum drenched carpet, dripping in cum. I wanted to crawl into a hole, curl up and hide from the world. But I couldn’t, the guys had opened the door and started shouting at me to get the fuck out. I stood, and shakily walked towards the door. They were standing there, laughing at me, they followed me back to my room, mocking me all the way. I stripped off my soaking wet uniform, and slipped into the shower. I turned it on, and the feeling of the water running over my body reminded me too much of their cum splattering over me. I turned off the water, and just crawled into the bed, still coated in cum. I had gotten out so fast, that barely any had washed off at all.

The next morning, I woke up, my eyes sealed shut. I quickly remembered the ordeal from last night. My tears dissolved the dried cum on my lashes, allowing me to open my eyes. I sat up, the sheets sticking to me. The dried cum acted as a glue, I had a hard time peeling the bed sheets off of me. I was still too traumatized to use the shower, so I just used a wet towel, and wiped myself down. Great, forced to give myself a whore’s bath.

I saw my school uniform, crumpled on the floor, I picked them up, they were dry at least. However, they were all wrinkled, and you could see the stains the cum had left behind. Great, I had an hour before I had to meet the group downstairs fro breakfast. I didn’t feel like facing those boys, after what the did to me, but I was worried that the teacher supervisor, would yell at me for having such a messy uniform, or worse, he would know what the stains were from, and think poorly of me. I had to go downstairs though, so I bit the bullet, got dressed, and headed downstairs. As I walked to the elevator, I could barely make out my cum-footprints I had made the night before. I stepped into the elevator, and a couple guys from last night were in there as well. They snickered at me, and talked amongst them self, occasionally laughing and pointing at me. My face turned a deep red, and I waited for them to get out, before I did. I made my way into the breakfast room, and took a seat. Everyone had made it there before me, and as soon as I sat down, all the boys started laughing. The teacher sitting a couple seats over managed to restore order. After breakfast, we were taking a bust tour, and while everyone else paired up, I was stuck sitting beside the teacher. I saw him staring at the state of my uniform, and I knew he could smell the cum.

"So, you must’ve had some wild night?"

"Uh, I guess so."

"Well, from the look of al those stains, it was definitely a messy one."

"Um yea, I fell asleep eating some ice cream."

"Oh so that’s what that is? I wonder where that smell is coming from? It kinda smells like sex."

"Oh I didn’t notice."

"I know you’re lying."

"What?"

"I got this envelope last night, and there was a DVD inside. I saw what they did to you."

"And you’re not going to punish them?"

"You’re old enough for you to make your own decisions. From the looks of things, you didn’t put up much of a fight."

"I thought they were just gonna jack of. I had no idea they wanted to cum on me."

"So what am I supposed to do."

"Give them detention or something, you’re a teacher, do something."

"Fine. Driver stop the bus."

The driver parked the bus. The teacher stood up and walked to the front, as he passed me, I could have sworn he grabbed one of my breasts. He rolled down the blinds on the windows, and faced the back of the bus.

"I am aware of the events that passed last night, and action must be taken."

Yes! Those fuckers were gonna get punished for what they did.

"I saw the DVD that was slipped under my door last night, and I want to see the live show."

What? He was supposed to punish them, not encourage them.

"I thought you were on my side! What the hell do you mean ‘live show’!"

"It means round two Abby. Now get on your knees, in the aisle."

He was my teacher, and what was I gonna do? Hit him? I would get suspended or expelled. I couldn’t get off the bus, he was blocking the way. And even if I did, I didn’t know my way back to the hotel. I resigned myself to what was about to happen. I stood up, walked down the aisle. I got on my knees and waited.

"Wow, that’ it? No fuss, you’re just gonna take it?"

"Uh-huh. It’s not like I can stop you."

"Okay then. Boys, get to it."

The boys stood up, and undid their zippers. I looked around, seeing all those small limp cocks. I wanted to get this over with as fast as I could, but these immature boys had trouble getting hard, and had such short staying power. I felt so ashamed, my teacher was there this time, and he had seen a video of the last time. Two days, and two bukkake shamings. I saw the tent in my teacher’s pants, and the bus driver’s. They were watching, and obviously enjoying it. After a few minutes, I was drenched in my classmates’ cum all over again. I could feel their semen as it ran down my body; between my breasts, down my back, and drip off my face. My vagina was getting wet, I was actually enjoying this? My shame had turned into pleasure, I started rubbing it around, I really enjoyed the feel of it on my skin. The teacher and bus driver approached me, the tents in their pants easily visible. They unzipped, and starting jacking off as well. It was bad enough my fellow students were using me like a cum dumpster, but my teacher, and some fat bus driver as well? This was an all new low. My teacher at least, was kind of attractive, but the bus driver was old, fat, and kind of hairy. His cock was really short, but kind of fat, and really grossed me out. He cam first, right on my eyes, as I was looking at his gross penis. My teacher was standing behind me, and allowed his cum to pour out onto my hair, and run down onto my face. I kept rubbing the semen all over my body, and moaned in pleasure. As I opened my mouth, some of the cum slid into my mouth. It was salty, but not that bad. In fact, I kinda liked it. I started licking the cum off of my hands.

"Wow, that slut is really into it!"

"Dude man, great plan to bukkake this bitch last night. Never thought it’d work out so great."

"Driver, back to the hotel please."

"Yes sir. Gotta love them Japanese fellas for inventing this bukkake stuff eh?"

"Sure, just get going already."

The driver slipped his cock back in his pants and zipped up. My teacher zipped up as well, and sat back down. I had tried to wipe as much cum off of myself, and drink it, but I still felt kind of sticky. My clothes were still moist, so I took them off. I rung them out over my face, and allowed the cum to drip into my mouth. I was completely naked on the floor, ringing my uniform out to get more cum to drink. I couldn’t believe what I was doing, but I had grown a real taste for the stuff. I needed more. I left my clothes on the floor, I couldn’t ring them out anymore, but they were still damp. I approached my teacher, completely naked, and still slightly sticky.

"I thought your cum was the tastiest of it all." I whispered

"I’m glad you liked it."

I started rubbing his crotch, and I could feel him growing in my hand.

"I need more sir, it’s just so warm, and salty. It feel so good on my skin and I my mouth. Please sir, can I have some more?"

"I wouldn’t touch you with a ten foot pole. All that jizz on you, it’d be kind of gay."

"But, I wiped most of it off. Please sir, just jack off on my face. You don’t actually have to touch me."

"Fine, but don’t get to close. I don’t want to be touched by your nasty jizz hands."

I lay on the ground, and slid my head between his feet. He started jacking off on his seat, and after a few moments, he pointed his throbbing cock straight down, and blasted me square in the face. Some splattered onto his shoes, and I happily licked it up. I got up, and sat beside him. He told me to keep my distance, and I did. I felt so cheap, I was no better then a soiled rag. Men didn’t mind unloading into me, but they didn’t wanna touch me afterwards. I scooped his cum off my face with my fingers, and licked them clean. I got up, and went to grab my clothes. They were pretty dry, and mainly just sticky and stained. I was getting kind of cold, but cum soiled clothes were better then nothing. I got dressed, and sat back down. I reeked of semen, and a look of disgusts crept onto the teachers face. He got up, and took a seat in the back. I sat there, all alone until we got back to the hotel. On the way out, some of the boys spat on me, others laughed and made jokes. I felt so ashamed. A couple days ago, I was some unattainable, sexy, popular girl. Now, I was no better then the tissues they jerked off into at night. The bus driver hadn’t gotten off yet, and her tuned to me and said.

"Well little lady, time to get out."
"Just, give me a moment."

"Alright, but you gotta give me something."

"What?"

"I heard you begging your teacher for cum, and I’d be happy to give you some of mine."

"Eww, not from you."

"I don’t think you’re in any position to object. Them boys rigged up a camera in here too. Guess there’s gonna be more then one DVD."

"What do I care? My life was ruined when they taped me the first time. I don’t really care now."

"Well, if you don’t care, you won’t mind me shoving my cock in your mouth."

He quickly stood up, and walked towards me. I tried to get past the fat old bastard, but he shoved me on the ground. He picked me up by my still sticky hair, and shoved my face in his crotch. I rocked back onto my knees, as he undid his zipper.

"Suck it slut. Not like you’re gonna get any cock from them. They’re too grossed out by the thought of touching you after all that cum was on you. Me, I don’t care what you’ve been covered in."

His cock sprung free, striking me in the face. It wasn’t very long, but it was quite thick, and it hurt when it smacked my cheek like that. I started stroking him, not quite wanting to stick it in my mouth. He grabbed the sides of my face, and plunged himself into me. I had lost control of the situation, as he started humping my face vigorously. I started gagging, as the tip of his cock started smacking against the back of my throat. A few minutes later, the bucking slowed down, and he grunted as he released his seed inside my mouth. Although his cock looked kind of disgusting, the semen that came out tasted great. I started sucking him hard, in an effort to get every last drop out.

"Thanks slut, haven’t been with a woman in years. Nice to unload into something other than a napkin."

He tugged me along by my hair, and rolled me down the stairs of his bus. He shut the door and drove off. There I was in the middle of the street; cum dripping down my chin, noticeable cum stains on my clothes, and sticky all over. I got up, walked to the front door, and tried to get in. The door man wouldn’t let me in until I showed him my room key. I hurried through the lobby, as people gasped and stared and my appearance. I didn’t bother with the elevator, and just ran upstairs and hid in my room. I didn’t leave my room again, until it was the last day of the trip. I had to wear my dirty clothes on the plane, because I didn’t have pajamas, only this see-through nightie.
The next couple of weeks were horrible. I couldn’t get a guy to go with me grad, people laughed and called me names in the hall, and people threw things at me during the exam. It was as if the whole damn school had seen the DVD’s of those guys cumming all over me. It was a horrible way to end high school. Luckily I had got in to a university in America, so I could start over there. I could avoid people all summer long, and that would be the end of it. I was mistaken. The ringleader of the whole bukkake thing Greg, had an older cousin, Eric, working at the fire hall. Turns out he had seen it as well. I was walking home from the store one day, and I passed the fire hall (it was only like 3 blocks from my house, I passed it all the time). Eric was in the driveway to the fire hall, washing one of the trucks.

"Hey Abby."

"Uh hi, Eric."

"Glad to be done with high school?"

"Uh yeah, I am."

"You don’t seem happy, what’s wrong?"

"Oh. Nothing, I should get going. See ya."

"Oh, I get it. It’s because I’m Greg’s cousin isn’t it?"

"What?"

"Abby, I saw the DVD."

"Oh, you did."

"Yeah, it’s understandable that you’re ashamed. They used you like such a cheap whore."

"Yeah, they kinda did."

"Well, anyways, if you’re looking for some summer work, the boys make quite a mess, we could use someone to clean up."

"What do you mean?"

"We need someone to clean all the hoses."

"Greg told me how addicted to cum you are. With the social lockout that happened after people saw, I imagine you haven’t had a drop of cum since then."

"Um, well you’re right, but—"

"Shut up you slut. You want to feel my cum on your face? Wanna taste of my man seed? Then get inside bitch."

He was right. I did crave cum. I missed the feel, the taste of it. He made an offer that I absolutely couldn’t refuse. I wanted jizz, I needed it. I started walking inside, and he followed behind. We walked through the garage, and through the door.

"Guess who I found boys!"

"Who?"

"That cum fiend from my cousin’s DVD."

"What? Seriously?"

Every fireman in the room turned and looked. Their jaws dropped as they realized he wasn’t lying.

"Get over her bitch."

"Nah babe, get your freaky ass over here. I gotta rub one out and we’re fresh out of kleenex."

Eric grabbed me by the hand, and dragged me along, as the other guys followed him. He shoved me to the floor of their big showering room. He stepped out of his pants, and stood behind me. The other guys caught on, and started taking their pants off as well. Now, these were cocks. So much bigger then the cocks of my former classmates. All the guys were already hard, and jacking themselves off.

"Boys, let’s play a game. The first one to ejaculate has to kiss her after we’re all done."

"Dude, that’s gross."

"What you’re afraid you’ll be first?"

All of a sudden, one of the guys came. I guess he was remembering the video, and it was too much for him.

"Fuck."

"Haha. Jimmy’s gotta kiss her all covered in cum."

"Stupid slut is actually kind of hot, couldn’t help myself."

"Whatever dude."

The other guys kept wanking, and without the fate of having to kiss a cum covered slut at the end, they really got into it. Within minutes, the rest of the guys had all finished with me. It was a familiar feeling, being on my knees, a large group of guys around me, their cum sliding down me. I shakily stood up, and walked towards the nearest shower. I was fully clothed, but it was a hot day out, my clothes would dry. Jimmy came over to me, and gave a quick peck on the cheek. He spat on my face afterwards, to get the taste of cum out of his mouth, and stormed off.

"What do you think you’re doing slut?"

"Uh, getting cleaned up."

"No you’re not. You’re walking home like that. Better hope your parents are out. Now get out of here slut and come back tomorrow, we have something else in store for you."

"And what if I don’t?"

"We’ll mail a copy of that DVD to your parents’ work."

"Fine."

I walked out of the firehouse, and into the hot summer sun. As I kept walking, I could almost feel the jizz drying on my skin. My clothes began to stiffen up, as the jizz acted like a glue to the fibers. I eventually made it home, and immediately hopped in the shower clothes and all. It took awhile to rub out all the cum, but at long last I was no longer sticky, and the smell of sperm was gone; my clothes were clean as well, but I put them in the wash anyways. I lay on my bed wondering, what could they have planned for me tomorrow. They already used me like the cum dumpster I was, did they wanna go at it again, or was it something entirely new? I read a book, and eventually fell asleep.

The next morning, I got up, remembering the past day’s events. I had slept in, so I decided to head to the fire hall, to avoid my parents’ finding out. I got dressed in a really short denim skirt, no panties or bra, and a tight thin white tank top. I practically ran down the street, I didn’t want to be late. I reached the fire hall, and rushed inside.

"I’m here guys, let’s get this over with."

"Good, thought you weren’t gonna show. Follow me."

I walked behind, but to my surprise he wasn’t taking me back to the showers. Instead, we were in the kennel. The fire hall kept Dalmatians, just for traditions sake; they didn’t actually do anything. There were three spacious cages, a big Dalmatian on each one.

"These are the dogs. All male."

"So?"

"It’s not us who are having fun with you today, it’s them."

"Wait what?"

"You heard me slut. Now open the cages."

I walked around the room, pulling the latches open, letting the dogs free to roam the open space. They wagged their tails, and paced around me, happy to see a new face. They licked my hands, jumped up on me, and playfully barked.

"Now, pick a dog, and bring him with you."

I grabbed the nearest one by the collar, and followed Eric out of the room. I followed him back into the rec room, where I saw all the firemen, sitting in chairs.

"It’s not a donkey show in Tijuana, but it’s the next best thing."

"Get undressed, and onto your hands and knees."

I didn’t bother putting up a fight, and just complied. As I kneeled there, on all fours, quivering and naked, he brought the dog I picked in front of me.

"Look him in the face, slut, I want you to see this in your mind’s eye as he fucks you from behind. I want you to always know this dog’s face."

I looked up at the dog, who seemed to be smiling. He walked up to me and licked my face.

"Now grab his cock, get it hard."

I reached under him, and felt around until I found the furry sheath. It was so small. I kept rubbing, and I stared in amazement, as it quickly grew much larger. Must have been at least 9 inches long, and as thick as my wrist. I didn’t have super thick wrists, but still it was thicker then any human cock I’d seen; and I had seen a lot. As soon as the dog’s penis was erect, Eric led him behind me. The dog sniffed at my pussy that had already started getting moist. The dog leapt up, and placed his front paws on my shoulders. The dog starting humping, but kept missing, as I never felt his cock touch me. I reached back, and guided him in. As soon as the tip of the dog cock had entered, he resumed his wild bucking. I was no virgin, but it still hurt like hell, as the huge dog penis stretched me wider then I had ever been. My entire body shook, and I struggled to maintain my balance. A few minutes later, I felt a bulge in the dog’s boner, at the entrance to my pussy. I felt the bulge work deeper into me, and when it had reached the tip, I felt hot dog sperm shoot deep inside me. The bulge started moving to the base of the dogs cock, but stopped just before leaving my pussy. I tried crawling out from under the dog, but he was stuck inside me. We were knotted together. This elicited laughter from most of the firemen watching. I was already ashamed of my bukkake addiction, and the fact that I just fucked by a dog, but now I was stuck? It was too much. I felt like I was going to cry, but just before I did, I felt the bulge shrink, and the dog cock slide out of me.

"Bring the other two in."

My mind and heart were racing. I had just been fucked by one dog, and it had been such an ordeal for my pussy, and I had two more to go?

"Bring me the bucket."
One of the guys in the back passed the bucket through the crowd to the front, and Eric placed in under my pussy as dog cum started to dribble out. The other two Dalmatians were led in, and the other was led out. The two new dogs sniffed at my pussy, gave it a couple licks, and lost interest.

"You’re pussy looks pretty sore, and there’s no way a dog cock is gonna fit in your ass, so why don’t you jack em off into the bucket."

"At the same time?"

"Damn straight slut."

I sat up, with the bucket between my legs. I coaxed both dogs towards me, with one standing over each of my legs. I reached under each one, and felt the familiar furry sheath. I stroked back and forth, and within seconds I had two horny Dalmatians. I kept stroking, and felt the bulge in the dog’s cock, in my left hand, start working its way to the tip, and brought the bucket under him. I aimed the cock downwards, and dog seed erupted into it. I quickly licked the residual cum off of him, and the dog was led out. I turned my attention to the third and final dog. I placed both hands on him, and revved up the pace. In seconds, I felt the bulge rush to the tip, and I aimed this dog’s cock into the bucket. The first load came out with such force, that the cock slipped out of my hands, and blasted me in the face and breasts. A roar of laughter came from the crowd. I fumbled with it, and managed to collect the rest of it in the bucket. I cleaned this cock as well, and the third and final dog was led away.

"What do you want me to do with the cum in the bucket?"

"Get dressed first."
I quickly slipped my skirt and tank top back on, and cum soaked through the thin white cloth, giving them all a fairly clear view of my tits.

"Pour it over yourself. The whole thing."

I picked up the bucket and lifted it over my head.

"Wait, tilt your head back and leave your mouth open as you pour it."

I did as he commanded, and found that I actually like the taste of dog spunk. It was salty just like human jizz, but with a sweeter aftertaste. This is not to say that I didn’t like the flavor of human cum. The dog sperm showered over me, getting into my hair, in my mouth, on my face, and drenching my clothes. When I opened my eyes, I found it hard, because thick ropes of really sticky jizz had almost glued them shut. I pushed them to the side, and licked them off my fingers. I stared down at my clothes, and my tank top was completely see through, and my skirt was absolutely soaked.

"Wanna get cleaned off bitch?"

"Yes please."

"Alright boys, clean her up."

I thought they were gonna towel me off, but boy was I wrong. Some had gotten boners watching me and the dogs, but others had to stroke themselves a few times to get hard. They circled around me, and I was in a very familiar place; surrounded by horny guys, and about to be cummed on. Only this time I was already soaked in dog cum. After about a half hour, every guy in the room had dumped their seed on me, and walked out. I was kneeling their on the floor, alone, or so I though. Eric was still there. He walked in front of me, and started wanking.

"Open up bitch, it’s target practice."

Just like his cousin, he had such short staying power, and within seconds he had unloaded his first wad of cum. He missed my gaping mouth, and hit me in the eye. His second load didn’t shoot out, but rather dribbled onto my tongue.

"Now get out of here slut. We’re done with you."

"I don’t have to come back anymore?"

"Not exactly. You still have to come back, but that’s the end of the bukkake, unless you want it."

"What about the dogs?"

"Only if you ask."

I stood up, smiled at him, and walked out. It was hard to walk, as every time I took a step forward, the sticky cloth of my jean skirt restricted my movements more and more. I wasn’t wearing panties, but it was dark out now; no one would see me. I stripped naked, and walked out, naked, drenched in cum, soaking clothes in hand.

 

THE END