Part 14

Eadric surged forward and dropped to his knees in front of Twinkle's open legs. She squirmed and bit her glossy lower lip in anticipation as Eadric directed his cock-head to the entrance of her puffy slit. Her body had forgotten its chilly surroundings and heated up with the warmth emanating from between her legs.

Twinkle's bright eyes were fixated on Eadric's dangling manhood. She'd gone absolutely cock crazy! She thrust her hips in the air and opened her legs even wider, making her sloppy hole as easy to access as possible. She wanted to be ravaged! She wanted to be bred! What was he waiting for?

Eadric held up a thin, metal collar as he spoke down to Twinkle, "I think it's time you fully accepted your role."

He snapped the collar open and held it in front of Twinkle's neck. She looked down at the open collar. If she lifted her neck, she would be surrendering herself. She didn't have a key, she didn't have an escape. It would be the ultimate sign that she was an owned piece of property; that she was nothing but a slave. With the collar around her neck, it would be irrefutable and nobody would ever believe she was anything but the party's walking cumrag. She couldn't own property, couldn't work a normal job, couldn't disobey a command. Would she really sacrifice her freedom just to have her coochie filled with a fat cock?

Twinkle barely hesitated. Her arousal took over completely and she craned her neck forward. The cold steel contacted her skin. She NEEDED some dick!

The collar snapped tightly around Twinkle's smooth neck and she heard a soft *click*.

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Eadric laughed and thrust his hips forward. He buried his fat cock all the way inside with almost no resistance. Twinkle released a breathy gasp. Her pussy was warm, wet and inviting. Eadric's length and girth made her feel full and tingly. He was huge; but she still managed to fully envelope him. She loved the tightness in her crotch and a girly giggle escaped her puffy, glossy lips. Her long, painted nails found her nipples and she pinched them softly. Eadric grunted as he rhythmically fucked the collared slave girl.

A sloshing *squeak* slipped from their genitals with each repetition. Twinkle's feminine fluids gushed around Eadric's manhood, keeping both participants sufficiently lubricated. Eadric gripped Twinkle's motherly hips with his hands and anchored himself in place. His thrusts became harder and faster. Twinkle echoed a high-pitched moan into the ceiling, she was enjoying the hard fuck and felt her legs becoming numb.

A burning sensation suddenly smouldered on Twinkle's left shoulder. She looked up at Eadric's body and saw his slave tattoo was beginning to fade. Each thrust saw a small part of his ink erased. Conversely, each time Eadric's dick stretched Twinkle's vaginal walls, ink spread across a growing outline on Twinkle's left shoulder. A deep, distant thought fluttered through her foggy mind. She could push Eadric off of her. She could stop the ink from further labelling her as an inferior being. She could prevent Eadric from marking her forever!

...But when Gus and Ox descended on her with their musky, naked bodies, the distant thought evaporated and was replaced by a deeper hunger for human cock.

Ox sat on Twinkle's belly, facing her head. She sputtered beneath his crushing weight. Ox spit on his hand and coated his throbbing erection. He snatched her massive tits and kneaded them roughtly before slipping in between them. Ox then squeezed her breasts together, around his member, and pumped his hips.

Meanwhile, Gus pointed his cock down and pistoned in and out of Twinkle's throat. She eagerly opened her jaw as wide as possible to accommodate him. She could feel each individual vein and wrinkle of his manhood as it ploughed into her mouth and slid between her glossy lips. Twinkle's tongue rubbed and massaged up and down Gus's length lovingly as it accepted the invasion. Gus's low-hanging balls plopped onto Twinkle's button nose and wide, bright eyes with each thrust. Her senses were permeated by an intoxicating, masculine musk which sent her arousal into overdrive.

The gonads Gus was slapping onto Twinkle's face reminded her that she no longer possessed anything like them. The quintessential symbol of masculinity, the source of semen and male fertility no longer dangled between her legs. She didn't have balls and would never again know what it was like to have them. She could massage and pleasure a man's balls, she could coax cum from his body and her female genitals could accept sperm and birth a child, but she could no longer experience simply existing with external sex organs. Anybody and everybody looking at her would know it too. She was very obviously female and society at large would forever treat her as such. Besides, she liked having a man's gonads resting on her face. Nothing made her feel more womanly than having a heavy set of balls dominate her.

The burning in Twinkle's left shoulder quickened as three sweaty, burly men savagely fucked her. They weren't treating her like a person; they were fucking her like an animal or a cheap sex doll. The way they treated her was like somebody they saw as lesser, somebody they could abuse. Twinkle knew she was little more than a warm sex doll to them.

Twinkle released a muffled moan around Gus's prick lodged deep in her throat. Her neck visibly bulged around Gus's length with every thrust. It was the only bulge she would ever have there again as females didn't have an Adams apple! It was particularly tight and painful around her metal slave collar, but she was used to it.

A torrent of spit dribbled down her chin and along Gus' stiff knob. He wrapped his hands around Twinkle's head and pulled her into his thrusts, pushing his already deep stroke even deeper. Her mouth and throat were officially taking him as deeply as possible. His wiry pubes rubbed against her chin.

Eadric was close to finishing inside Twinkle's pussy and she could feel both their climaxes building. Eadric threw himself into overdrive and dug his hands into her supple flesh. He slammed into Twinkle, bucking like a wild animal. There were no short strokes; he withdrew and inserted his full length balls deep with each thurst. Twinkle's entire lower body had gone completely numb and her eyes rolled into the back of her head. The rhythmic smacking of flesh crescendo'd and Twinkle curled her delicate toes as a powerful orgasm coalesced within her gushing pussy.

Twinkle screamed around the cock ploughing her mouth as waves of orgasmic bliss ripped through her body. It felt like a current of electricity spider-webbing through every nook and cranny. She convulsed beneath Eadric who grunted and split her labia, inserting himself all the way inside. Eadric's balls contracted and he spurted deeply inside Twinkle's quivering kitty. She could feel his hot, sticky wad unloading into her cervix.

Ox sped up his thrusts and squeezed Twinkle's tits roughly around his cock as he, too, started to climax. Twinkle's orgasm had begun to abate and a satisfied afterglow set it while Ox's hot semen spurted across her torso, breasts and neck.

Gus exhaled sharply and his pistoning slowed. Twinkle swirled her tongue around his cock-head in a cloudy haze, trying to pleasure her master. Her jaw was aching but she re-doubled her efforts, licking and deepthroating his impressive length with eagerness. He pushed himself all the way down her throat while his balls spread across her nose and eyes. She felt his sack convulse on her face and his cock twitch inside her mouth. A warmth erupted from Gus and spread inside Twinkle's throat. She gargled on his knob until he withdrew and shot a few lines of semen across her innocent, elven face.

"Yeah, wear my cum like the whore you are!" Gus shouted down at her.

Twinkle gave Gus a satisfied, glazed-over, cummy smile. Gus squeezed the last few drops onto her face and wiped himself using her silky blonde hair.

The three companions stood up from their collective cum rag. They gave each other high-fives and crudely commented how tight and perfect their piece of Twinkle's body was. Ox referred to her breasts as "fuck pillows", Gus questioned if she had a gag reflex at all and Eadric laughed and pointed between Twinkle's legs as his semen leaked out of her slit like a viscous river. Their softening cocks hung down over Twinkle's glistening body and she gazed up at their manly organs feeling a flutter of jealousy. She wondered what it was like to be the one DOING the fucking.

With her afterglow fading, Twinkle regained her faculties and felt the boys' cumshots splashed across her body. Her breasts, neck, face and cunt were each covered and dripping. Her poor tits were bruised and sore from Ox and her jaw was aching.

She struggled to her heeled feet and felt a deep soreness in her pelvis where Eadric had ravaged her. With the addition of gravity, a large glob of cum plopped from between her labia and pooled onto the ground. She stepped forward and was forced to walk bow-legged as the soreness wouldn't allow her normal gait. Twinkle was familiar with this bow-legged walk as she had seen it many times in the past. In her distant, foggy memories, she remembered slave girls leaving her chambers unable to walk normally. She would always make sure to comment about it too. Something like...

"Looks like our slave-girl has a sore cunt!" Eadric mocked while pointing to Twinkle.

Gus and Ox laughed.

Ox nodded his head and gave Eadric a thumbs up, "Good on you boss! That's how every knife-eared slut SHOULD be walking after taking a human cock!"

Twinkle coughed and pulled a dark pube from her mouth (eliciting more laughter from the party) as she asked in her breathy, squeaky pitch, "W-Would you be able to help me with my pack now, M-Master Strongfellow?"

Eadric opened his own pack and began donning a set of shiny, metal armor.

He turned his masked attention to Twinkle and nodded, "You gave us a good fuck. As promised, I'll help you out. But you have to promise me you won't wash our loads off you. I like seeing elf bitches wearing the whore's uniform."

Twinkle smiled and nodded. At least she wouldn't have to carry anything heavy! She pulled at her tight collar and looked down at the visible tattoo on her left shoulder. Both the collar and tattoo were the standard operating procedure for female elves and marked her properly as just another slave.

The tattoo told a lot about her. She was at the proper breeding age, she had been owned twice previously. Each new owner modified the ink and the most recent addition was done by the guild. So anybody looking at her would know she was a thrice owned, guild breeder. She used her long, sparkly pink nails to curl her dirty, sweaty, cum stained hair from her innocent, glistening face and behind her pointy ears.

Eadric was finished donning his armor and he held his sword aloft. He turned to look at Twinkle. He was so powerful looking!

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"Now boys," He boomed deeply from beneath his helmet while pointing at Twinkle, "Would you prefer to follow me, or this tiny, weak, slutty, cum-soaked, knife-eared, collared, tatted, whorish, naked, cock-crazy, submissive, female, elven proustite?"

Twinkle and Eadric stood next to one another. The differences between them were vast. Twinkle hefted her massive, sticky tits, trying to relieve the pressure on her back. She nervously shifted her gaze to the floor. Eadric was a proud, strong, confident, human man while she was the exact opposite. There was no self-respecting person alive that would follow her anywhere.

"Of course it's you, boss!"

"Yeah, we'll follow you anywhere, boss!"

Twinkle's shoulders slouched. She knew what her former friends' answers would be, but somehow hearing it out loud made it so much worse.

With that business out of the way, Eadric led the party down the next flight of stairs with his head held high and his chest puffed out confidently. Twinkle followed behind in her tiny, heeled boots with her bright eyes cast downward. She was barely able to keep up with her awkward, bow-legged walk.

Twinkle was certainly not leading anything now.