Ongoing Story/"Fuck off ass holes, you'll never have a piece of ass like me again! Throw me in with the others."

From Create Your Own Story

Chapter 9: Prison Gang-Bang

You curse out the guards defiantly and they toss you in a cell with about a dozen male prisoners. What happens next is inevitable.

Several of the prisoners, stiff cocks at the ready, surround you. You decide that you'll fare better if you're cooperative instead of fighting them, so you smile and pretend you're looking forward to being gang banged. Also, you don't want to give the watching guards the satisfaction of seeing you raped forcibly, let them think you're enjoying their punishment.

A burly inmate presents his filthy prick to you and you willingly take it into your mouth, sucking it like the pro you are. Two more of your new cell mates lift up your hips and pull you toward their waiting erections. First one prisoner slides underneath you and starts fucking your ass, then his buddy moves to join in. Instead of fucking your moist cunt, he rams his cock into your poop-shute as well. At first the pain to your poor butt-hole is unbearable, never having taken two men anally at the same time before, then gradually you being to adjust. Soon, you even start to enjoy yourself, thinking about how long these guys have gone without a piece of ass. You decide to make the experience worth the wait, doing your best to enhance their pleasure. You reach out and grab hold of two waiting cocks nearest to you and start jerking them off. The sixth man leans in to taste your dripping pussy, savoring a flavor he hasn't experienced in years.

Eventually almost all of the men join in, each taking his turn (or two) at one of your ports of entry. When they've finished, many of them thank you sincerely for the relief you've given them and give you a wet rag and bowl of water to clean yourself with. You sense that most of these men are not unkind, probably not even really truly criminals, just decent men who managed to draw the ire of evil Duke Korol. You accept their thanks and start to feel good about your decision not take a private cell. You smirk at the watching guards, both seem upset that you don't seem likely to change you mind about their offer. They turn and leave you with your new friends.

You now take the time to look around your new accommodation and spot a frail-looking old man wearing a dark robe in the corner of the cell. You don't remember him joining the gang bang, perhaps he's too weak to stand. You do notice that he's playing with himself under his robe, his eyes intent on you.

"Please... elf-girl... please help me. This is the first boner I've had in twenty years." The wizened gentleman pleads to you weakly.

You smile and tell him...

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