682: Pillories (18++)
682: Pillories (18++)
“Cum!! Please give me cum!!!” a naked cat girl cried in tears. She was bound with arms and head in a wooden pillory, low enough for her to remain on her knees and take random cocks from behind.
The cat girl was one among seven in a row of pillories, stationed in the middle of the city’s public square while an endless orgy went on all around them.
The girls had various body shapes and sizes, for all tastes. Blondes and redheads. One, a distinct asian, even had purple hair. But all seven had one thing in common—none of them had futa dicks while the rest of the city drowned in cocks and cum.
“Do as you will with them but stay away from their mouths,” a hooded girl commanded while sitting atop a throne of naked bodies. She held back her yawn for as long as she could, but finally succumbed to her yawn while yet another futanari emptied herself into the bound cat girl’s overused pussy. “If as much as a drop of cum touches their lips or tongues, I’ll cut your dicks off and boil them in a stew.”
Among the hundreds, if not thousands, having sex right out in the open, the girl sitting on her throne of bodies remained one of the few with most of her clothes still on. Her dark blue tunic was half open, hinting the sides of her modest breasts, but with her gloves and thighs still on, most of her skin remained hidden. The most prominent and on full display was her big cock, currently slurped from two sides by two lovely, shapely beauties.
“Cum!!! I want to be a dickgirl too!!” one of the pilloried girls cried while a bullkin rammed her from behind with his two meaty cocks.
“Hm… Ivy?” Leila called out to her sister. “… Ivy!”
“Urgh! What!?!” Ivy screamed at her sister annoyed. “I finally found the one tight pussy still remaining in this city! Could you bothering me for at least five minutes!?”
Ivy was in the middle of plowing an absurdly tight pussy from behind. The petite girl she fucked might not have had tits or ass worth mentioning, but the way her pussy squeezed around her cock was about to make Ivy cum for the third time in a row.
“Talk to me that way again and I’ll have the bullkin quintuplets run a train on you and your newest flatchested lover.”
Frustrated, Ivy sunk her nails into the girl’s hips, making the girl cry out from pain.
“Ah, I’m sorry!” Ivy instantly let go, realizing that she had hurt the completely wrong person. She pulled out of the girl, turned her around, kissed her on the forehead, and whispered, “I’ll be right back. Keep your legs shut and your dick dry.”
“My legs open only for you,” she smiled and cherished the sweet kiss while holding Ivy’s hand.
Reluctantly Ivy parted from her girl’s hand and walked toward her sister’s throne of bodies.
“What can I help you with now?”
“Our A-rank prisoners are thirsty for cum,” Leila said. “Pick any one of them at random and let them work for it. If they can make you cum in sixty seconds…”
“I know,” Ivy sighed and turned to walk toward the pillories.
“Oh and wipe that slut’s juices off your cock!” Leila reminded. “Can’t have them getting a drop of cum by accident prematurely.”
Die off, Ivy thought, but did as her sister said. She found some random shirt on the ground and wiped her dick clean before she made her way toward the pillories.
“ME!”
“ME! ME!”
“No, Pick me!!”
All seven girls cried for Ivy’s dick, which made her feel even worse. Ivy tried to find the least enthusiastic one or the one the most exhausted, but they all lusted to become futas even before Leila bound them for amusement.
“Hurry up!” Leila said, and Ivy just chose the nearest girl.
Please don’t work too hard for it, Ivy asked silently, but the crazed girl wagged her tongue before Ivy’s cock was even in range.
“Heh, look at her go!” Leila chuckled at the bound girl’s feverish attempts to finally taste the cock-granting cum on her lips. “Sixty seconds!”
Don’t bother, Ivy wanted to say. This won’t be enough to make me cum that fast.
As it turned out, Leila agreed. Because Ivy suddenly felt a looming presence behind her.