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Yang
As Ruby’s alarm went off, everyone looked in surprise to Yang’s bed as she finished getting dressed. “What, aren’t you guys excited too?” She responded.
Normally Yang was the last one to get ready, as she claimed she needed to give the world more time to get ready for her. Today was a day where the world would have to wait a minute, because today they would be heading out for their first solo team mission. As the others got themselves ready, practically making the bathroom a revolving door, Yang reread the mission summary. A village surrounded by dense forest in the middle of nowhere has had increased Grimm sightings, and needed a team of Huntsmen to help calm things down. When Yang had laid her eyes on the mission she ran until she bumped into Ruby, literally. It didn’t take long for her sister to accept the mission, as it would be fulfilling her dream of protecting people who couldn’t protect themselves. Weiss and Blake agreed that it was a great opportunity to further their training, and it didn’t take long until they had been approved to take on the mission.
Two hours after they had woken up they were in the cafeteria eating breakfast and saying goodbye to team JNPR. “When do you think you’ll be back?” Jaune asked.
“Whenever the locals think the area is safe enough.” Ruby responded. “Mostly it depends on what kind of Grimm are in the area.”
“I think you’ll do wonderfully.” Pyrrha commented, and Yang thought she could see a hint of jealousy in the warrior’s eyes.
“Yeah, go out there and break some legs!” Nora shouted as she jumped up on the table, causing everyone to laugh as Ren desperately tried to pull her back down.
After breakfast the two teams walked up to their rooms and after team RWBY picked up what they had packed for the trip they parted ways. They were seen onto their airship by Professor Goodwitch and then they were on their way to the village. Yang watched the scenery below them, trying her best not to burst with excitement. Ruby got them together around a map of the village to try and put together a plan, but it didn’t take long until they realized the plan was to take out any Grimm they saw as fast as possible. “Besides, until we talk with one of the villagers we won’t know which direction the Grimm are coming from the most.” Weiss added.
Blake agreed. “We’ll have to look into where we’ll be staying as well, although I wouldn’t mind setting up my tent.”
“Well, we all brought tents,” said Yang, “what if we camp around the outskirts of the village?”
The team mulled it over in their heads for a couple of seconds. Weiss spoke first. “You’ve got a point, we can all hold our own against a couple of Grimm, and if we need help the village isn’t too big for backup to arrive quickly.”
They agreed that it was a good plan, but decided to wait to lock down spots until they spoke with the locals. Yang was grateful for the distraction, but it still took another couple of hours watching clouds, trees and lakes drift by until they arrived at the village. Before they touched down they could see the damage that had already been done. On the southern side of the village it was the worst, one house was completely demolished and the houses surrounding it were in various states of disarray. “I think we know where they’re coming from.” Yang said.
They landed and as they disembarked they were met by the leader of the village, a woman named Taylor with brunette hair going halfway down her back who stood just a bit taller than Yang. She greeted them with obvious relief and quickly showed them what they had seen before. South was where they struck the hardest, although there had been attacks from all sides this was where they emerged most often. When asked about if they could be housed, the woman winced and looked into the village. Before she could say anything Yang raised a hand. “Hey, don’t worry about it. We brought tents with us, and we’ve already decided on a plan to stay around the outskirts of the village.”
Taylor let out a sigh of relief and it seemed as if she was going to hug Yang before she stopped herself. She thanked them and then walked with them through the streets so they could know what routes to take throughout their stay. “They mostly attack when it’s dark,” she said when they reached the well, “although they have attacked once during the day.”
Another villager came up to Taylor and she had to excuse herself. Team RWBY stood around the well, talking about what they plan to do with the information they have. They decided to patrol the village in shifts, with Blake and Ruby taking it during the night while Weiss and Yang take it during the day. Everyone agreed, so they moved onto where they would set up their tents. Ruby volunteered to set up on the southern end, with Blake and Weiss stationed around the village about sixty degrees away from her. That left Yang on her own in the north, but the south was where the most attention was needed, and Yang was confident she’d be able to take care of any Grimm that came at her. Day swiftly turned to night and the team had finished setting up as the sun dipped below the tree line. Ruby and Blake started their shift as Weiss and Yang left for their tents, their scrolls set so if anyone needed help it would let them know. Yang couldn’t go to sleep at first and kept her tent open and her eyes on the trees. An hour or so later she nodded off and woke to a faint rustling sound. She opened her eyes and saw that the sky was beginning to lighten up, and on the edge of the forest stood a shadowy figure that stared at her. Frowning, she stood up and started to walk over before it retreated into the greenery. Yang shook her head and stretched before starting her patrol around the village, turning her head to the spot the shadowy figure stood. When she met up with the others she told them about it. “You didn’t investigate it?” Blake almost chastised the blonde brawler.
She shrugged. “It was probably just a young Beowolf, it ran away anyways.”
Ruby told her sister of the couple Grimm they fended off last night before she and Blake went to their tents to rest up for the next night. Yang met with Weiss and the two walked around the village, stopping to once again look at where the shadowy figure once stood.
“And you’re positive it was just a Beowolf?” Weiss asked, to which Yang nodded. “Alright, but if you see it again we’re going to go take a look.”
“Sounds fair.” Said Yang as they continued their patrol. It ended without incident and the two went back to their tents after meeting with Ruby and Blake.
She could already tell that it would be easier for her to fall asleep tonight, her eyelids heavy once she lay down in her bedroll. The tent’s entry flap was still open though, she wanted to be able to see and hear without any hindrances. Within minutes of laying down she was asleep. It wasn’t long before she was awoken by a familiar rustling. Witnessing several shadows emerging from the forest didn’t shock her as much as seeing three cloaked figures crouching just outside her tent did. Her eyes flew open and she reached for her scroll, but before she could let anyone know of what was happening one of the figures grabbed her by the wrist and hair and dragged her out of the tent.
Yang was still in her bedroll, and since her right arm was the only limb out in the open there wasn’t much she could do to prevent the figure from ripping her scroll out of her grasp and crushing it beneath his boot. “Wow, you’re right Joe, this one certainly is a looker.” The figure to her left commented, the moonlight catching on his tongue as he licked his lips.
Yang tried to get herself out of the bedroll, but two more figures grabbed onto her arms and forced them onto the ground. She started to struggle, and then one more figure straddled her hips and started to hush her, a finger held to his lips. “Don’t make this harder on us than it has to be sweetie.” So much was happening that she didn’t know what to say. Yang looked to the forest and saw even more figures emerging from the trees and she knew she had to warn the others. She flinched as she felt the figure on top of her begin to grope her breasts. “Damn,” he sighed, “so big, yet I wonder if they’re soft too.”
“You don’t want to do that.” She growled at him.
“I don’t?” He asked as he pushed her head into the grass. “What makes you think that you have any power here?”
Answering him with a one-liner might’ve felt good, but she was getting really sick of his squeezing. She fired off a round from her right arm which startled everyone enough to shake her other arm free and launch the figure on top of her a good fifty feet away. Yang then slid free of her bedroll and looked around. There were easily thirty cloaked figures around her, with still more emerging from the forest. “What are you going to do now little girl?” asked one from behind her.
That question was answered with the small clicks of an automatic weapon and was followed by a series of screams. By the sound of it, Blake was making her way over. Yang smiled and spun to see the figure that had once taunted her so confidently now frozen in shock. She still wore the smile as she sent the man flying into another of his allies. The cloaked figures broke out of their shocked spell and descended upon Yang. Though she was fighting well, the men attacking her seemed proficient in combat, and with a wide variety of weapons they began to wear her down. She had been trying to shift her fight towards Blake, but found that the only gunfire she was hearing was Crescent Rose on the other side of the village. Three men charged her at once and she fought them off, taking out the last one slowly as she made time to reload Ember Celica. As she readied herself for another round there was a small explosion to her left and then Blake landed gracefully in front of her. “Nice to see you’re doing fine.” Yang quipped as the two put their backs against one another.
“Ruby wants us to move into the village.” Blake whispered over her shoulder. “Weiss has gathered all the villagers into the town hall and is going to be protecting them there.”
Now that there was a goal, Yang smirked as she felt herself filled with a renewed energy. “Alright then,” she said out loud, “what are we waiting for?” At that moment she and Blake rushed towards the village center, knocking away anyone who attempted to stop them. It wasn’t long before they began to hear Ruby fighting and the two spilled into the village center as she dispatched of three Beowolves before turning to them with a relieved smile. “Hey sis!” Yang shouted as she and Blake turned to face the men in cloaks. They slowed to a stop as they saw Ruby take out the Grimm, and let their forces organize themselves.
One stepped through and glared at the three girls. “You’re all making this way harder than it has to be.”
“Aw, I’m sorry, you guys aren’t having fun?” Yang taunted.
Ruby took a step forward. “What are you doing here?”
The man closest to them kept his glare, but there was a ripple of laughter behind him at the question. “We’re a wandering group of bandits that have been feeling a little…lonely as of late. We spotted this village a couple of days ago and were about to come for the women when we saw your airship touching down.” As he talked, the sound of Beowolves faded and more of the men in cloaks entered the village center until they were completely surrounded. “You’ve thrown a wrench into our plans, not going to lie, but we don’t think it’ll take a lot to take you out. It's a shame really, you girls are in much more trouble than you think.”
The center was still as the three girls fully took in just how surrounded they were. That was when a scream tore through the air. “RUBY!!!” It came from the southern part of town, and even though they had only been there a couple of days, Yang recognized it belonged to the leader of the village, Taylor. Some of the men turned and smiled, and Yang heard movement as those in the back made their way over.
Yang stepped close to Ruby. “Go, save her. Blake and I will hold out until you can get back to us.” Ruby took a moment to look her sister in the eyes, and then disappeared in a cloud of petals. Yang and Blake took up position at each other’s backs once more and Yang cracked her neck before raising her fists. “You don’t think we’re that tough, fine, bring it on. Just don’t go crying when this is all over.”
The man smiled. “Whoever wants to go after the redhead and the villager, have your fun. The rest of you, deal with these two.” He stepped back into the crowd as the village center burst into life.
It started off easy. Everyone wanted to end things quickly, so they went for the big hits early. Yang saw them all coming and took out nearly a dozen men before the rest got smarter. After that moment the difficulty ramped up with every second as the cloaked men coordinated their strikes and Yang’s earlier fatigue, as well as her lack of sleep, came back. One man landed a glancing blow on her hip and another kicked her in the legs and sent her down. Blake bought her enough time to get back up and the two slowly inched their way to the town hall. Yang herself had taken out over twenty men, but more kept coming at her. Several hard blows to the head later and she knew there wasn’t much time before they were overwhelmed. In a small moment of peace she jumped up as high as she could with the aid of Ember Celica, and then used it again to smash into the ground, causing the men to fly away from the exhausted duo. Yang ran up to the town hall and yelled for Weiss, who opened the door. Once it was open, she shoved Blake in before entering and slamming the door shut behind her. A couple of villagers slid some furniture in front of the door, big heavy couches, machines and even the benches that sat in front of the podium in the center of the room. Yang made her way to the podium and was glad that everyone was already looking at her. “Does anyone know if there’s another way out of here? Like a secret passage or anything?”
One man stood and approached Yang. “There’s a wine cellar connected to the basement, and a well too. I think past the well is an entrance to a small cave that leads out of here.”
Yang jumped down from the podium and stood in front of the man. “What’s your name?”
“Kyle.” He responded as the entrance began to shake and benches fell to the floor.
Yang looked around and raised her voice for everyone to hear. “Alright everyone, you’re going to be following Kyle and Blake out of here.”
Blake and Weiss raced to her side with confusion all over their faces. “What are you doing?” Blake asked with concern.
“Getting the villagers out of here. You heard what those men were going to do, we have to save them.”
“And what’re you going to do?” Weiss questioned.
Yang looked to the entrance as more of the blockade fell off it. “I’m going to hold out here until Ruby arrives, and then we’ll be following you out.” Blake and Weiss continued to stare at her until a loud blast rocked the building. “Blake, you have to go into the basement with Kyle to get everyone out of here. Weiss, you make sure no one gets left behind.”
“So I’ll be staying with you until Ruby gets here.” Weiss said, standing tall and raising her head.
Yang shook her head and put her hands on Weiss’ shoulders. “No, you’ll be bringing up the rear.” Her teammates still stood and she sighed, conjuring what she hoped to be a confident smile. “Guys, trust me, when Ruby gets here with Taylor we’re going to be fine.”
After a handful of painfully long seconds ticked by, Blake held Yang’s arm and looked her in the eyes. “I had better see you coming out of those caves.” She then took Weiss by the hand and followed after Kyle.
Yang smiled and wiped away a tear that had been gracious enough to come out once Blake and Weiss were gone. More and more furniture was pushed away from the door and Yang sat down, waiting for the men to come through. She didn’t think she’d be able to hold them off for very long, not long enough for Ruby to return, but she thought she could buy enough time for the villagers to escape. All of a sudden the door was shattered and everything blocking it was cast aside. The men poured into the town hall and Yang shouted as she ran to meet them. She took out four before any landed a blow on her, but after that the fight turned on her. Every man she took out cost her aura five heavy blows, and she knew she wouldn’t last much longer. Yang shouted in rage and activated her semblance, throwing off the man who had come up behind her and pinned her arms to her torso. She took out another ten men and was shocked to find herself alone in the middle of the room. The men were standing in a semicircle past the entrance, looking at her with annoyance as well as hunger. The man from before walked up and glared at her again. “Are you going to give up yet?”
Yang let out a short, bitter laugh before shaking her head. “You’re going to have to make me.”
With a smile, the man said, “I think we can arrange that.” Then the group of men charged her. She fought them off for another couple of seconds, taking out three more men, and then a strong hit to the head sent her to the ground as her aura shattered. Before she could try and lift herself off the ground hands were on her. Some ripped away Ember Celica, obviously learning from the start of this ambush. Others ripped at her jacket, tearing pieces of it away until it jumped off her in one misshapen piece. She flopped to the ground and turned to see a large group of men smiling and laughing at her. “Shit girl, you really wasting those to do this?” One man said as he crouched down. Yang tried to cover herself up but was once again roughly grabbed. “Come on you dumb bitch, it’s over, let us have our fun.” Another man said to her right. They were trying to take off the rest of her clothes, and Yang fought them valiantly until someone got sick of her and punched her in the gut. She doubled over and was powerless as her pants and crop top were torn away from her. Left only in her panties, she wanted to curl into a ball and just give up. Instead, she put her back against the podium and stared down as many of the men as she could. She was breathing heavily, and knew what they were thinking, what they wanted to do to her.
The man stepped in front of her and shook his head. “You could’ve gone through this with so much less pain.” He chastised.
“Something tells me that this is going to be painful no matter what.” Yang rebutted.
The man smiled and disappeared into the crowd. “Remember, we still have to find the others, though if you want to have your fun now then I won’t deny you that pleasure.” Yang tried to brace herself for what was coming, but still screamed once the wall of men surged on her.
At first it was just touching, not that it wasn’t painful. Hands tugged and pulled and pinched and twisted on her whole body, and she wasn’t sure when it happened but at some point her panties had been torn off. She writhed and groaned in pain for a couple of minutes until someone forced her onto the ground and she saw a flash of white in all the black. Several men had pushed their pants down, and their cocks sprung to attention in front of her, one spraying a small amount of precum onto her breasts. Yang tried to protest, but as she took in air to start one of the men grabbed her hair at the back of her head and roughly shoved his cock into her mouth. It rammed into the back of her mouth and she instantly started to gag on it. She tried to get his hand out of her hair, but as he began to use her head as a cocksleeve she found that she couldn’t get a solid grip on it. The cock was big, but it seemed like it was only long enough to touch the back of her throat. Still, it hurt her jaw to have it in. Around them, the rest of the men cheered on as Yang’s head bobbed on the man’s cock. She gagged with every thrust and spit was spilling onto the floor. The other men who had dropped their pants were inching closer and then they grabbed at her hands. Knowing what they were doing, she ripped them away. It happened a second time and again she ripped her hands out of their grasp. Suddenly, the man pumping away at her head shoved his cock in and gripped her hair even harder. “Let these nice men have your hands.” The crowd laughed and she shook her head as much as she could. “I don’t think you understood me.” He readjusted his grip, pulled her head back, and then shoved it into his crotch. His cock, which had until that point just been hitting the back of her throat, was now going into her esophagus. Before she had been able to breathe through her nose, now she found that his dick was preventing that from happening. She gagged viciously and failed to move her head back at all. “I wasn’t asking you, I was telling you what you should be doing. Now, if you don’t want to die with a cock in your throat you’re going to jerk off these two gentlemen, as well as any others who want your hands.” The crowd cheered and she tried one more time to remove her head from his crotch, to no avail.
Finally, as she felt the panic of a lack of oxygen in her lungs, she held out her hands and shuddered when cocks slowly filled them out. She began jerking them off and coughed and gasped once she had her head ripped off the man’s cock. “Now that’s a good girl.” He said with a smile.
“I’m going to kick your ass.” She said with a glare, though it didn’t do much as her face and breasts were caked in spit and her voice cracked with every syllable.
“You can try.” The man said before continuing his former act. The men Yang was jerking off came first, spraying their jizz onto her hair and body, and two more cocks filled her hands almost as soon as the first two were gone. It wasn’t long after that the cock in her mouth started to twitch and then was shoved all the way back as the man fed Yang his own cum. She gagged and retched as she felt the hot sticky seed shoot into her esophagus. Once the men wrenched her head off his cock and let go of her hair she doubled over and put her hands on the ground. The two men she had been jerking off finished the job themselves and came all over her back with satisfied groans. Yang thought she was going to throw up but fought off the urge with success. Feet entered her field of view and she raised her head and her forehead smacked into the tip of a humongous cock.
Her jaw went slack as she stared at the impossibility and shook her head with small movements. “Oh, I think yes.” The man said as he lifted her up by her hair, causing her to wince. As the crowd hollered and whooped Yang kept her mouth shut. “That’s alright love, just makes it more fun for me.” He said as he pinched her nose closed. Yang had just blown out air, so it wasn’t long before she gasped and had the head of the man’s cock shoved into her mouth. She was thankful that he hadn’t gone in much, but was horrified to see that it was basically just his head that was resting on her whole tongue. Even worse, his head was as thick as the last guy’s entire shaft, if this one was to try and put his entire length in, she didn’t know if she’d be able to keep herself from throwing up. She flicked her eyes up to the man’s face, hoping to find some compassion, but instead found only lust. “You keep looking at me like that, and this won’t take too long.” He said before grabbing the top of her head and shoving in. She retched loudly as the back of her throat was rammed so hard she thought the cock had gone through, and then began to gag and struggle as the man forced his cock down Yang’s esophagus. “Oh, fuck.” The man groaned as inch by inch he made his way into Yang. At this point her jaw was burning and felt as if it would break at any moment. Eventually, the man couldn’t force his way down any more, even though there was plenty to make sure that every time it throbbed Yang retched. The man asked, “Would someone like to help this young lady take all of me in her?” and not a second later Yang’s arms were grabbed and pulled behind her while a foot was placed high up on her back. Before she could realize what was going to happen the man behind her pushed on her back and Yang found the man’s crotch coming closer. By the time Yang touched base, someone was lifting her up by her hips. She couldn’t turn around, so she looked up at the man, hoping to get a sense of the situation. All he did was look down at her and smile a terrible smile. He grabbed her throat with one hand and her hair with another, forcing her head down so all she saw was his hairy crotch. As he began to force her head and throat to jerk off his dick she felt a light pressure in between her ass cheeks which quickly turned into a blinding pain as another man shoved his manhood in. His cock wasn’t as big as the one currently ruining her throat, but she had never had anything put up her ass before, and it was painfully struggling to adjust to the intruder. For now though, it made the pressure unbearable, and she felt she would have passed out if her skull and throat weren’t being used as a fleshlight. Whenever the cock in her throat ripped through her, she would gag and retch, and whenever the cock in her ass found its way to new depths she would scream, but with the obstruction in her throat it turned into a wet gargle. As the men sawed into her she felt her feet were lifted off the floor, and retched even harder at that realization.
It didn’t take long for her to start feeling weak, she couldn’t breathe and knew that these men wouldn’t want to stop to give her a rest. When stars began to pop in her vision she accepted it and let her eyelids start to close. As the cock was ripped out of her throat she retched louder than she had before and her eyes rolled back into her head as she threw up onto the floor. She gulped in as much air as she could before she started to cough up more of her vomit. The hand on her head yanked her up and she would have tried to break free from the hold if her arms weren’t being used by the man currently behind her. “I didn’t say you could pass out.” The man in front of her said venomously.
“Please,” Yang begged, and was destroyed by how she sounded, although it seemed to illicit cheering among those who had decided to stay, “don’t do this to me, please. Let me go.”
The man smiled and started to line up his cock with her head again. “Not until I’ve had my go little lady.” Yang began to sob. If her lungs had been full of air she would have resisted another invasion. But they weren’t, and the man went right back to fucking her face. Minutes passed until the man raping her asshole bottomed out, but by then he couldn’t hold out any longer and he came deep within her. When he pulled out his dick cum trailed out and onto the ground. He let go of her arms and let her body fall to the floor. The man in her throat had bottomed out by the time she hit the floor and held her head to his crotch to keep any inch from falling out of her. “Good idea lads.” The man said as Yang slapped weakly against his legs. She felt her throat and found that she could feel the man’s cock throbbing from the outside. Another man lifted her up and she heard something scraping against the floor before she saw one end of a bench below her. “Alright, time to turn her around.” Yang thought he meant that he was going to have at her ass, but found out the hard way that she was wrong. With the help of two men on either side of her, while the man’s cock was in her throat, they twisted Yang so that her ass was facing the floor. The cock was plenty lubricated, but the sensation of it occasionally dragging a part of her esophagus with it as she was flipped made her throw up a couple times.
Before Yang could start to black out again the cock was ripped from her throat once more and she was set down on the bench. She turned her head to the side to clear her throat, her body too weak to even sit up. As she lay gasping for breath and throwing up she listened in horror at what the men standing around her were planning. “I still have a claim on her throat, who wants her ass?” A pause as the man previously plundering her throat chose someone for her ass. “Now what about her pussy.” Another pause as another man was chosen, she wasn’t a virgin, and she found herself being thankful that this wasn’t the way she lost her virginity. “And finally, who wants to fuck her tits?” She frowned at that one and started to turn her head when she was lifted into the air. Without the bench beneath supporting her head it lolled as gravity took over, and the man lifted it up with a grin to let her see what was about to transpire. There was a man laying himself down on the bench, his dick looked to be just a bit shorter than the one that had been occupying her ass before, but it was much thicker. She gulped as her eyes moved to the man holding her legs. Yang couldn’t see his cock, but could only imagine that it was going to be painful anyways. The man that stood by the side eyeing hungrily at her tits had a shorter one than the others, but it in no way consoled her about the fact that she was going to have four men using her body for their pleasure all at once. First she was impaled by the man lying on the bench. She let out a raspy cry and was laid down on top of the man, who explored her body as he gave a few test pumps into her. Then the man holding her legs positioned himself and then thrust inside of her. He was big, and she could feel that he was already more than halfway in by the time he filled her up completely. Next the one with the shorter cock straddled her torso and laid his cock on her chest. She felt precum leaking from it and let out a disgusted groan as he enveloped himself in her massive breasts. A hand grabbed her by the throat and she looked up to see the man smiling widely. “Now the real fun begins.”
Yang took a deep breath as the man speared his dick into her for the last time, and that was when everyone went at it. So much was going on to her body that she couldn’t focus on anything for long. The man fucking the breath out of her throat was practically choking her, jacking himself off with her throat, as well as skullfucking her. The man pounding away at her pussy was causing her the least pain, although every time he bottomed out she could feel his cock pushing her stomach up. The man raping her asshole raw showed no mercy, in fact she thought that he was trying his hardest to make her bleed, and to a small extent he was succeeding. Finally, the man on top of her was jackhammering in between her tits as he twisted her nipples painfully, and since she was sweating from fighting and being raped for so long there was plenty of lubricant for him to be comfortable. For the next couple of minutes her body wasn’t her own as four cocks relentlessly drilled her to the point where she thought she was going to be fucked to death. The man below her grabbed her arms and pulled them down as he began to fuck her faster, and she eventually felt his seed shoot into her ass. He couldn’t pull out, so he enjoyed the sensation of his softening cock slowly being squeezed as her insides readjusted. The man fucking her pussy was next, using her legs to slam himself harder into her. When he came she was genuinely worried that he would shoot through her stomach but was only slightly relieved to only feel the sensation of his cum shooting further into her like a power washer. Next the man using her throat came, and she felt that she never would have been ready for it. His cock throbbed in waves as he fought to hold it back, and he did until it twitched out of control and the floodgates opened. Cum burst out of his cock and shot with powerful force deep into her throat. Yang’s throat widened to reveal a new pain as the man’s cock grew to shoot its seed inside her and, with her arms now being free, she once again weakly attempted to shove the man out of her. The cum continued to pour into her as she began to black out and as her body panicked her lungs tried to draw in air that was nonexistent, resulting in the cum that was filling up her throat to fill up her lungs as well. She pushed with renewed vigor as she thought that she might be dying right here and was just giving up when the man ripped his cock out harder than before. Yang’s entire body jumped and she retched and threw up off to the side of the bench, her eyes rolling into her skull. The man using her tits finally started to come, but after his first shot he released her tits and moved his cock so that he could cum on her face. Now that no one was on top of her, the man below her shoved her to the floor and sat up.
Yang’s eyes were still rolled over even as she lay in a pool of cum and her own vomit, with more being added as a little blood began to sneak out of her ass. She could feel her own hair in her mouth and plastered about her face. “Alright, well, that does it for us. I hope you all enjoyed that little performance.” The man that skullfucked her announced to applause as Yang continued to retch at his feet, sobbing in between each one. “Whoever called next, come on up, but remember, don’t be too gentle with her.” The four men left as two pairs of feet approached her. Yang’s esophagus was messed up from when the man ripped his cock out of her, and there was still a large amount of cum in her lungs. As she was lifted into the air she tried to draw in some air to prepare for the next cock that was poised to ruin her throat even more, but she just ended up retching and throwing up even more cum. When the new man forced his cock into her throat she had just finished spewing cum out, and had nothing but cum in her lungs. She flailed her arms and legs for a moment, but once the darkness began to close in on her the flails faded and her limbs went limp. Even as her consciousness was fading, she could still feel the massive cock eagerly exploring her ass, ripping her insides up even more. And worst of all, she could feel the new cock in her esophagus, not quite being able to smooth out the ruined portion. She was like this for a while, not quite knowing how much time was passing by. When the man in her throat finally closed his hands around her throat and pumped as if he was close to coming, Yang slipped away, hoping to wake up in her bed and never speak of this nightmare again.