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Fuckfest at the club	By : ZaWarudo Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 9201 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Fuckfest at the club
- 1
White stumbled backwards into her seat. “Oh, Damnit…” She thought. She’d already had way too much to drink, and it was only 10PM. A kind-looking, gentlemanly type walked over to her and asked her if she felt ok, but she clumsily slapped his hand away, not knowing what she was doing.
She got back up, and managed to regain her balance. She knew she was in a bad position. In the middle of a club, with all sorts of weirdoes walking around, it was no place for a civilized lady. White was not civilized (Or a lady, as you will soon see) But she had to act like one, so she left the hellhole she had been drinking in and stumbled up the street to somewhere classier. It wasn’t somewhere she went frequently, but given her drunkenness, she wanted to find a classy man to take her home and fuck her brains out.
She would get something quite different.
Everyone else was already inside, so she just waltzed in no problem. She had gotten very good at disguising the fact that she was totally plastered, and nobody suspected a thing as she pushed into the crowd. White was wearing her best high-heels, and a leather miniskirt. Her shirt had been ripped across the top so the top half of her breasts was visible. Her underwear? You’ll see plenty of that soon enough. She liked the atmosphere in here. It wasn’t too scuzzy, but at the same time seemed cool and laidback.
White saw just what she was looking for across the dancefloor. A nice guy, sharp dresser, clean-cut. Guys like that tended to be well-endowed, as she had learned from personal experience. She had a special trick for seducing guys. Not caring who saw, she quickly put her hand down her panties, and lifted it out again. She took a sniff just to make sure, and yup, her now wet hand had the smell of pussy juice. She stroked her hand over the exposed part of her titties, so that they smelled like sex. She then adjusted the right side of her tube top so that half of one nipple showed to everyone, and lastly she dropped the left strap of her purple bra halfway down her arm. Checking herself out in the nearby mirror, She was satisfied that she looked smoking hot. She was about to move in for the kill when she noticed something more enticing.
An old friend of hers, Lyra, was on the other side of the room. White had known the girl for some time now, and they attended to each other’s pleasures when needed. Lyra was a sharp girl with connections all over town, so doubtless she had a few men in with her tonight. White made her way over to her, and Lyra saw her as she approached. “White! Hey!” She greeted. “It’s been awhile.” White could smell the alcohol on Lyra, she was clearly pissed as well. White nodded. “I missed you,” She slurred. “What d’you say we dance?” Lyra moved in closer to White. “Not a bad idea, sugar,” She said in her best bad girl voice.
Lyra was wearing her favourite clubwear, she always liked to dress for the occasion. Her hat was gone, and she wore her hair in pigtails (Or as White and Lyra’s other friend Dawn knew them, handlebars). Her outfit resembled a gold two-piece bikini, the light reflecting off it when she moved. To White, it was dazzling, although Lyra was always dazzling to her. Her finely-toned legs and stomach were on full display, with the bikini bottom riding right up her ass, leaving her buttcheeks out in the open. White walked Lyra over to the Dance floor with her hand around the right cheek, and Lyra lifted White’s skirt to give her hole a squeeze. Neither noticed one of the shadowy men who had been following them.
Whenever they reached the center of the floor, they ignored the hundreds of people around them and began to make out there and then. It had been so long since it had happened, and it ignited a passion in the girls. The club was hot, and as the girls pressed their bodies together, their thick sweat rolled off them, making them smell like sex. They had attracted a small crowd of spectators who were cheering them on as they broke off the kiss. Lyra spoke up. “Nothing to see here, folks,” She said cheekily. “We just want to dance.”
And dance they did. The previous performance had earned them a few free drinks off of bystanders, making them even more drunk and sweaty. Despite this, they could still dance well. As the music got louder, White grinded her ass into Lyra’s crotch, and the pigtailed girl loved it, spanking her occasional fuckbuddy. Then White felt kind of strange. She turned around.
“Lyra?” She shouted over the music. “Did my skirt just come off?” Lyra could barely see. “No way!” She answered. You’d know if it did!”
But her skirt had fallen off. The grinding had ripped it at the back, and she had lost it. She didn’t see the man who grabbed it and ran off to the bathroom to do god-knows-what with it. White’s little purple panties were now on display, and they were soaked through, but she didn’t notice. She thought she was still fully clothed. As she danced, she bounded off people, and her shirt hit a snag and totally tore off. Now her Bra, with half of both nipples visible, was falling down as well, and her panties were far too wet to stay on. Soon, she was dancing in only her heels.
“I’m sure my clothes are off!” White shouted. “I can’t feel, but, I know I’m right!” Lyra simply shook her head. “Hell no! I know your smoking body, and it is not exposed!” She answered. This seemed to relax White. She kept thinking she was fully clothed, and Lyra had no idea it was her turn next.
Some random clubber, for a bet, ran up behind her and pulled the string on her bikini. Unbeknownst to its wearer, it was now on the floor, but White noticed. “That’s your top on the floor!” She said. “Aren’t your tits out?” Lyra wasn’t worried. “Nah, I’m wearing underwear!” But she was not. Instead, her sweaty double D’s bounced around freely with their soft, puffy nipples.
Lyra wouldn’t have lost her bottoms if she wasn’t so slutty. “Oh, damn!” She shouted. “I wanna feel more… sensual…” She said naughtily. With this, she tightened her bikini bottom, but when she pulled too hard, the string snapped and Lyra was left with nothing but her brilliant, mile-high golden heels on her. She looked down and noticed her nakedness, and she also saw how people occasionally stared at her and her dancing partner. She tapped White on the shoulder, causing her to stop dancing.
“What is it? White asked. Lyra laughed. “Now, you won’t believe this, but… We’re naked.” She said, giggling. White thought for a few seconds, then began to laugh as well. “I told you so! Well, this is embarrassing. Everyone must think we’re total idiots!” She said. Lyra poked White’s breast jokingly. “Well, I know you are. But how are we going to get out of this one?”
White thought again. “We’ll just act totally natural,” She said, as somebody came over to give the girls drinks as a token of gratitude. They accepted. “We’ll leave through the back and that way people won’t see!”
It seemed like a good plan, but the girls were too pissed to pull it off. They kept bumping into people, making themselves noticeable to everyone. White spilt her drink at one point, covering her nude front in WKD Purple. Despite attracting all this attention, they did make it to the backdoor, and here is where things go wrong.
The shadowy men from inside the club had followed them to the back. The girls stumbled outside in just their heels, and the men were quick to follow. White and Lyra were so drunk that they didn’t notice the pair until they spoke.
“White and Lyra?” The one on the right asked.
“Depends,” Lyra slurred. “Who’s asking?” The two men didn’t give their names, so White made a note to call them Tall and Short, for obvious reasons. “We’re here for the two of you, so why don’t you get into our car and come back to our place?” Said Tall. “We’ve got plenty to do to you…”
White sneered. “No way.” She mumbled. “Like we’d screw you two weirdoes.” Lyra nodded in agreement. This made Short very angry. “Look, sweetie.” He said menacingly.” Either you can come to our place and get fucked on a bed, or we can just have you both right here.” Lyra scoffed. “Like you’d do that! You’re bluffing.” Tall shook his head, and walked over to smack White. Lyra was too drunk to do anything when Short walked over and pushed her onto the ground. When White looked up, she noticed that Tall had his cock out, and she had to concede, it was impressive. Instinctively, she got to her knees and started to lick it.
Tall sniggered. “Looks like this might be easier than we thought!” He said, running his fingers through the young slut’s hair. But I don’t like blowjobs.” And at this, White was confused. Who didn’t like oral? “On your front,” Tall told her, and she did so. She had barely laid down when she felt a length inside her.
Meanwhile, Lyra’s fucker did seem to like oral. Lyra liked rape, she liked having something forced upon her. So it was no new thing when she was swirling her tongue around Short’s cockhead. She removed one of her shoes and briefly used a heel to fuck herself before putting the shoe back on. Short had an impressive dick and it tasted good to her, licking and sucking for all she was worth (And if the prices she sold herself for were anything to go by, that’s a lot) Until she felt a sensation welling up in her rapist’s balls. Surely he wouldn’t cum so early? But Lyra had felt this before, it was something different…
On the other side of the alley, White’s big asshole was up in the air, with Tall’s cock pumping in and out of it. White’s ass had only been fucked a few times, so it was still fairly tight. White too, was no stranger to forced sex. Only last week she had been blindfolded, thrown in the back of a van, and made to give handjobs until six men ejaculated all over her breasts. Now she was dating two of them. Tall felt good inside her. His cock was thick, and easily 9 inches long. Looking over, She saw Short was smaller, but just the right size for Lyra’s hot, wet lips. She reached up to twist her nipples until they hurt, deriving pleasure from the pain. Then, just as she thought Tall was going to cum in her, he pulled out, waited a few seconds, and went back to fucking. White grinned. This guy was clearly a master of endurance. Tall spanked her as he thrust, and kept on going.
Lyra knew what would happen. Short was clearly uncomfortable. “Give me a minute,” He said awkwardly. “I’ll only be a sec.” Lyra grabbed him. “Nuh-uh!” She shouted. “You’ll go right here!” Short put his dick back in her mouth, and Lyra fondled his balls to relax him. In no time at all, the man was letting off a hot stream of golden piss into Lyra’s mouth, and she was, unbelievably, swallowing the whole lot. She made him piss on her breasts, pussy and ass, and then her shoes. She put his cock back in her mouth and sucked, milking the golden liquid from his dick. And then in no time, she felt another sensation. She let off a muffled scream as Short came in her throat, his sticky jizz mixed with piss. It was the best taste Lyra knew. She swallowed his huge load, and then decided she would admire her now-golden body. “Give me a few minutes,” She told him. “You know White can take two in her ass at once?” Looking across at White, Lyra saw her eyes widen. Short went over to the backdoor of the club and shouted something inside. Two new men came out and walked to Lyra to give her two cocks to much on as she played with her soaking body. White would have one hell of a time.
Tall and Short lifted her up. Tall took her from the front, and Short took the back. White yelped in pain and happiness as two men penetrated her tight hole, ripping her open. She was scared it might hurt, but after the initial shock, She accepted the fact that she was supposed to be stretched and bounced up and down on both cocks at once, even offering up her juicy tits for Tall to suck on. It wasn’t long before She felt both men about to cum, but they pulled out and dropped her to the ground, leaving her lying on her side. Tall whispered something. The two men who were being sucked off by Lyra came over, and brought Lyra with them. The girl was grinning. White looked up to see the two new rapists kneeling around her pussy, and White knew what was coming next. In any other situation, it would scare her, but this had been an adventurous night. She lifted up her leg for easy access. Tall and Short moved around her stretched asshole.
Then the sheer ecstasy began. Four cocks pumping inside her, stretching her so hard she thought she would rip. She could feel them all close to cumming, and then it got better. She tilted her head so that she faced up, and Lyra sat down on her face, allowing White to lick out her Golden pissy cunt. Then the men all pulled out. They came, hard, thick and fast, letting off jets of white cum, slamming all over both of the slut’s bodies. Lyra had so much on her face it was unbelievable, and white would be cleaning herself for quite some time. Before the girls could do anything else, they passed out.
The next morning, they woke up with dried cum all over their bodies. They were sore and hungover, they could barely move. Lyra frowned when she realized they would never see the men again, they were the best fuck she’d ever had. Then she saw what was lying next to her. A note, with an address.
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