Initiation | By : Angels9191 Category: InuYasha > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 10210 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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[So this little plot bunny is why I haven't been able to update my other story. I typed it up to get it out of my head and now I love where it's gonna go :D if you're not into rape scenes, this is only the being. More consensual stuff is to come, promise. Enjoy]
Chapter 1 – Hanyou Whore “This will be your punishment you hanyou whore,” the man spits at me cruelly. I can barely hear him, I’m so weak. They’ve kept me in a cell for three weeks without so much as a window for sunlight. Now they’ve put me in a kind of stocks, my neck and wrists locked between two planks of wood. But these stocks also have a second set of planks, locking my hips in place and bending me over so my backside is secure and vulnerable. A few men rip off my already torn and worn out clothes, leaving only a few scraps clinging to my body. I know what’s coming, and I know I can’t stop it now. Why do these people hate me with such passion? I have never done anything to them. “You should enjoy this she-demon. A filthy half breed whore like you,” one says, a grin stretched across his horrid face. I hate them. They hate me, simply because I have the blood of two different beings inside of me. But I can’t think for much longer as the men of the village form a line behind my exposed sex. No, this can’t be happening. I am no whore. Just because my mother… But that thought is shattered as the first man pushes himself forcefully into me. I grit my teeth and try not to scream as pain laces my opening. He starts plunging into my womanhood with deep, hard thrusts, holding onto my hips for leverage. I groan in pain and the men watching laugh at my reaction, making my cheeks flush in anger and embarrassment. I have been abused all of my life, but never so blatantly, never so publicly. Anyone in the slaver village can watch, and any man can take me. No need to ask permission or follow any codes of respect. Just wait in line and be one of the many to add to the slave girl’s punishment. The first man finishes rather quickly and I feel globs run down my legs and cover my ass. All too soon the next one in line steps up and shoves himself into my already used hole. He is bigger than the first one and I groan again as he stretches me. “Yeah that’s right, moan like the whore you are,” he growls before he starts thrusting roughly into me. I try to stay silent after that as he fucks me hard, not wanting to give them that tiny bit of satisfaction. He eventually finishes as well and the third man starts in. “This is boring,” I hear one of them grunt, followed by sounds of agreement. Maybe that means they will leave me alone and my torture will be over. I should have known not to even think that for a second. The man who’s board, or I assume it’s him since I can’t really turn my head to see, walks around in front of me and pulls out his half hard member. Once again I know what he’s going to do to me. I know even before he holds my nose so I can’t breath and am forced to open my mouth to take in air. Before he shoves his muscle into my mouth as I gasp, and before he starts fucking my mouth. “I’ll kill you if I feel teeth half-breed. You even try to bite down, you know what’ll happen,” he growls and the men surrounding us laugh and shout encouragements. I close my throat off, not wanting his length down my throat, and my whole body tenses as I’m invaded at both ends. Minutes that seem like hours pass and the men watching start to get restless. “Come on, make her feel you!” “I want to hear half-breed screams!” “Harder, harder!” they start shouting. The two who have me at their mercy laugh and comply cruelly. The man behind me starts thrusting harder, making the stocks that hold me in place shake as my hips and shoulders hit them. The man in my mouth grabs chunks of my hair in both of his fists and shoves his hard member down my throat, using my hair as a handle. I choke and the men laugh but he doesn’t pull back out of my mouth. Instead, he goes farther in. I choke again and try to get air but he’s blocking my windpipe. He doesn’t let up and I feel tears stinging my eyes. He keeps pushing in until my lips are flush with the skin and thick hair of his groin. He holds my head there as the man behind me continues to bang into me. My lungs cry for air and my vision goes foggy. Maybe I’ll pass out, or even better, I’ll suffocate and die. Then this nightmare can end. But just before I lose consciousness the man pulls out and I gasp for breath, saliva dripping out of my mouth. At that moment the man behind me finishes and as he has his orgasm, he pushes his throbbing cock even deeper into me and I feel his thick seed leak into me. As the sticky liquid runs down my leg the man in front of me starts plunging in more rhythmically, thrusting down my throat at every penetration. Another man takes his place behind me, but this one has a different intention in mind. He aims his muscle up a little higher and pushes on my smaller, less used entrance. My eyes open wide in horror as he pushes harder at the small, puckered hole and the slaver in front of me starts thrusting harder and faster. He comes in my mouth at the same moment the other man gains entrance to my body. I scream as he shoves all the way in, burying his cock inside of me to the hilt. The men watching laugh hard when my scream comes out as a muffled gurgle from the cum and dick filling my mouth. Once all of his seed has sufficiently been milked into my throat he finally pulls out and the thick white fluid pours out of my mouth as I cough and gasp. I scream louder again as the man behind me goes in deeper with each thrust. The tears finally spill down my cheeks as I feel as if I’m about to be ripped in half. But my mouth isn’t empty for long. Soon another one fills it with his hard member, and I hate myself when I feel him thrust down my throat with relative ease. The punishment lasted all day, hours of men in every one of my openings. I was quickly covered in their thick sticky gunk, but it didn’t compare to how much had been pumped inside of me. My torturers weren’t worried about pregnancy though; they had made sure to keep me so undernourished that I had become sterile. Eventually the sun had nearly dipped below the horizon, and my punishment was over for the day. My mind is in a haze, all thoughts banged out of me, and my gut twists with dread when they don’t take me down from the stocks. They plan to keep me there for the night, which means only one thing; the punishment will continue tomorrow. My eyes close as twilight gives way to the black night. I’m too uncomfortable to fall asleep, but one more day of this and I will most likely go completely unconscious. Hopefully that’s what will happen. My slavers are known for their unreasonable punishments, but this was the worst I’ve ever experienced. Never for so long had I endured being raped, and by so many of them. I had done nothing, it seems they simply decided I needed to be punished for my tainted blood, my disgusting mixed bloodline. The stars don’t shine as a layer of clouds obscures the sky. I hope to fall into unconsciousness for sometime of the night, just to escape the horrors I had just endured. But what the humans had done was nothing compared to what would come for me during the night. I had thought the human men were horrible… they are nothing compared to the male demons who rule the night. [Hope you liked it! Hope you're intrigued! Please read, rate, and review and thanks again for reading!]While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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