For a second, I thought my wish had been granted. The starlight was blotted out as Rhydon appeared out of the semi-darkness. Then my hopes fell, and I could almost hear my spirit break. Far from attacking Machamp, he stepped up to my head and flexed some abdominal muscles. A part of the natural armor that covered his crotch slid aside, allowing his hard cock to pop out into the cool night air. He had only one, but the shape was interesting… almost like a cone, quite pointy and very fat towards the bottom, but it became slim again a bit further down. Hard to describe, really, but it would obviously be easier to get in than to get out. Either way, he wasted no time pushing it into my face, and one look at his armored fists was enough to convince me that refusing him would be bad for my health. So, I opened my mouth as far as it would go, and took him in.Somewhat thicker than either of Machamp’s, more than twice as thick where it was biggest… and almost as long. My jaws hurt when he tried to push in the thick part, and I hoped he would realize that it could never fit. But he didn’t take no for an answer, not even when it came from a set of facial bones. Pushing my head into his crotch with both hands, he thrust forwards and almost dislocated my jaw as he finally managed to force the bulge past my teeth. I despaired as to getting it out again without loosing several teeth, but there was little time to worry about the future. He hadn’t wasted any time, and was already fucking my face with as long strokes as the bulge would allow, going well into my throat. Well, I had gotten a quick lesson in technique a bit earlier, and I reasoned that the sooner he came, the sooner I could get that choking staff out of my mouth.
As I began actively sucking Rhydon’s staff, Machamp’s lower cock ejected its wad into my womb. With my sensitive ears, I felt I could almost hear the sound of his bursts hitting the walls of my cunt. He didn’t even slow down, though, since his upper dick hadn’t cum yet. Probably because I had sucked that one off only minutes earlier. It would take time before that one could blow again, and it was clear that he had no intention of stopping until that happened. Tears started flowing down my cheeks as I realized that my torment would probably last all night. It quickly became obvious, though, that Machamp was getting impatient. Till then, he had fucked me with long, hard strokes, and I had more or less gotten used to it by then. But suddenly, he speeded up, and started to push both his cocks deeper and harder. Holding me by the base of my tail, he was pulling me into his thrust, ensuring that every stroke went as deep as possible. His thick, gray skin hardly made a sound as it collided with my furry haunches, but the strength of the thrusts was punishing. My tears kept flowing as I sobbed around Rhydon’s cock.
While Machamp put his entire body into the fuck, Rhydon slowed down his thrusts into my throat. I instantly realized that he was about to pull out, and strained my jaws to the extreme to make it possible. He pulled out, but grunted in pain as my canines dragged along the bulge in his cock. It gave me some satisfaction to know that I had returned a fraction of the pain he had caused me. After getting it all the way out, he pushed it at my face and grunted “Rrrrhydon!” Knowing better than to argue, I complied and started licking his cock with my tongue. Compared to having it forced into my throat, it was almost pleasant, but it forced me to taste it. Towards the tip, I tasted something bitter, and figured that his plundering cock had probably picked up some of the load that Machamp had deposited in my throat shortly before Rhydon arrived. I found the taste unpleasant, but knew that I would probably be tasting much more of it before long.
Finally sated, Machamp cried out “Machaaaaamp!!”, and pushed himself as far into me as he could get while his upper cock released the second load of the night…. It felt hot and slimy as it made its way up my intestines, a strange feeling, but actually quite soothing after the fiery pain of the anal rape. Seeing that his buddy was done, Rhydon left my face and circled around me. I felt all hope leave me as I realized that they were gonna take turns screwing my already sore pussy and ass until they got tired of it – which could take a long time. My last hope, that Machamp had finally gotten enough and would go back to sleep, was shattered as he walked over to my face and stuck his twin dicks into my face. When the upper dick was pushed towards my mouth, I shied back from the stench. Having just emerged from my ass, the prick had a lot of sperm hanging from it, but red and brown stains could be seen quite clearly. I could not believe that he really expected me to do that.
A huge hand around my neck convinced me, and I reluctantly opened my mouth to take him in. His hand stopped me, and I saw that he had intended for me the ultimate humiliation: I would have to lick the residue of my brutalized ass off his cock with my tongue, tasting every inch, and he would be able to see it. But I had no choice… I knew that even if I continued to struggle, they would not kill me, merely beat me to a bloody pulp and rape my helpless body. As it was, they merely raped my helpless body, without the bloody pulp bit. So, I stuck out my tongue and licked some of his sperm off, disgusted with the bitter taste. Mixed with the metallic taste of blood, and, well, shit, the totality of it nearly made me throw up. Just as I had taken my second lick, I heard a strange sound behind me and turned my head. What I saw made my heart stop for a second. Rhydon’s cone-shaped dick was spinning rapidly, just like I had seen his horn do earlier. And when I saw him lift my tail and aim that murderous weapon high, I thought I would die from the shock. My asshole was sore and bleeding from Machamp’s brutal deflowering, there was no way I could survive that. Then a blow to the head made me see stars as Machamp punished me for the insolence I had shown in turning my head away from his cocks.
In a way, that was fortunate… the blow almost knocked me out, and so the pain of Rhydon’s initial penetration didn’t quite register in my brain. But when I regained the use of my senses a moment later, all they told me of was pain. Where my anal ring had felt like flowing fire during Machamp’s attack, it now felt like molten lava. Though my saliva had coated it throughoutly, it none the less encountered much resistance due to its girth. It quickly became obvious that the spinning action eased Rhydon’s entry into me, preventing my anal musculature from clamping down on him, but it also put me in a world of pain. My body was wrecked by agony, and I threw myself around in the hopes of escaping from that terrible impalement. But Rhydon held my haunches in a grip as tough as stone, nullifying all my exertions. But Machamp soon got tired of my inactivity and took hold of my head with two of his hands. Blinded by pain, I hardly noticed until he forced his stained cock into my mouth. Then, Rhydon’s cock reached the widest point, and I almost fainted as it was forced into my strained hole. But after that point, his cock grew thinner again, allowing the hole to close on it, easing my pain. Regaining a sort of coherence, I felt Machamp’s third hand tighten around my throat, and realized that I had been neglecting my duties to his cock.
I started moving my head up and down on it, actively sucking and licking at it. Having felt ultimate pain, the bad taste seemed like an unimportant detail, and his cock was soon cleaned off and dripping with saliva. Satisfied with my work, he pulled it out and instead fed me his other cock, the one that had been in my pussy. While I had been doing this, Rhydon had established a steady rhythm of fucking, causing me only mild pain. His large bulk made it impossible to fuck as fast as Machamp, but he also had more weight to put behind his thrusts, and he fully used this. His cock slid out slowly, until the bulge pulled out on my anal ring, and then sawed forwards until his armor plating bit into my pussy. Machamp had already visited the parts he traversed, but he widened my shit chute a lot…
I only noticed this with half my mind, though. I was mainly concerned with performing on Machamp’s remaining cock to his satisfaction. Rhydon could take his pleasure from my ass without any active interacting from me, but it took some skill to suck a cock properly. The fact that it had picked up a sweet taste from my pussy helped some, but since I lacked the experience and training to do a skillful job, I had to compensate with enthusiasm. I fucked it with my mouth, allowing the cockhead to touch the entrance to my throat on every downstroke. To add some variety, I then pulled off it completely, and licked at his ballsacks for a bit. He had two sets, both hanging under the lower cock, one under the other. They tasted salty, probably from sweat, but some of the sweet tang of my pussy also clung to them. I then licked my way up his cock, and ran my tongue around the sensitive ridge under the head. That did it for him, and his fourth hand suddenly shot down and gripped his cock, aiming it at my mouth. The thought of avoiding the sperm didn’t even occur to me as I opened my mouth wide, and submissively accepted wad after wad into my mouth. A lot of it hit my face, mattering my fur and making it stick unpleasantly to my face. I swallowed several mouthfuls of it, letting it glide down my throat with no though for spitting it out. I still found the taste slightly unpleasant, but I enjoyed the texture as it filled my throat.
to be continue…