Leaf Anew | By : SCZora Category: +A through F > Animal Crossing (series) > Animal Crossing (series) Views: 5324 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It was late at night. John’s lotus lamp glowed softly on his minimalist desk. He was stuck in that point of drifting between thoughts prior to actual sleep.
For the moment his mind was stuck on his home, the lack of activity in it, everything needed time it seemed. He really wanted some music most of all. It was so goddamn quiet...
He awoke with a start. The feeling of something slipping had alerted him. He threw his arms out in protection to be greeted by a force holding them out. He looked around but could see nothing and realised his face was blindfolded. As he kicked his legs out he realised the slipping feeling had been his pyjamas. He was now spread bottomless on his bed, being held back by someone.
He could hear voices, all around him, he opened his mouth to shout - but was quickly silenced by a gag. The grip on his arms tightened.
"We better hurry this up really" he heard a voice say
"Yes yes no point dilly dallying is there?" another responded
With that, someone grabbed his dick. This feeling was unexpected, and yet somewhat arousing.
As the assailant held on, other hands begin to stroke his body, caressing his skin all over, running through his hair, over his face, over his buttocks. All this attention started to have a significant effect on him, his penis swiftly rose to full height. The figure in front of him begin to stroke it.
"MMMM" John called out into his gag.
There was no response. But he could hear their breathing around him.
He felt another tug at his balls, then begin to suckle on them. Whomever was rubbing him off stopped. John felt a tug on his hair and his head rocked backwards. A liquid was poured over his face and he found himself unable to not ingest it. He wondered what it could be as he found his head thrown
back to an upright position. His query quickly found an answer. He had the sudden urge to pee.
He anxiously crossed his legs and made more noises through his gag, but the hands around him, continuing to rub, seemed to encourage him to seek relief. As the situation grew with intensity John realised he could no longer hold back the urge and felt himself grow weak.
With this sensation he was lifted into the air by the gang around him. As he yelled into his gag he felt the wave of euphoria hit him. He could hear the sound of his piss hitting furniture, the floor and other obstacles - whom he presumed where the rest of the gang.
Then as he lay weakly, feeling the last few drops fall out, the hands resumed their efforts, all over him. He felt his hands suddenly bound and his legs now held apart. That was when he clocked onto the warmth around him. And then he realised what was happening in full clarity. But there was nothing to be done. One freshly produced and very wet penis entered his asshole. John screamed into his gag biting down hard. He writhed around, shaking his whole body, but to no avail. The figure in taking him now began to thrust, with increasing pace. Nothing seemed to stop the pain, even after the initial spurt, each rock sent another jolt down his body. It took a long time for that to go away.
By the time the third assailant started on him John was beginning to relax. His stomach and face were showered in various gang members sexual fluids. John’s breath was becoming ragged and his fight all but lost. Sensing this, the group around him released his binds, and removed his gag.
Seizing the opportunity John grabbed out and tried to shout. However his voice failed him, nothing but a weak croak escaped and his jaw felt numb. His hands had little success either, only managing to grasp onto the readily erect dicks around him, and finding no further power in his hands only managed to pleasure the assailants further with futile attempts at brushing them away, which turned to strokes through his floppy actions.
John let his head fall back and felt another penis enter his mouth presently.
He was being assaulted from every direction. And he could do nothing about it. His body was enjoying it. He could feel his own dick swinging around to the rythmn of his current frontal assaulter.
Even as John felt himself reach his climax and spurt his cum in all directions the assault continued. Not until his mouth had been filled a couple more times and at least five or so members had penetrated his arse.
After the gang had finished, he was dumped, weak and powerless onto his bed. John felt himself sink into his bed. The wetness of their cum seemed to surround his whole body and the salty taste was stuck in his mouth. His arse and body all felt numb with pain. He just lay there limp.
As he finally drifted over to weary sleep he could hear the sounds of many residents clearing up, and felt hands cleaning his body. As he felt sleep wave over him the blindfold was lifted. John just made out the glint of a pair of a pair of glasses on the last figure to leave the house, and then he slept.
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