A long night of Gnoll fucking

Inside the caves there was no telling what time it was. Fuu had always had a pretty good sense of time, something which only strengthened as her connection to the goddess grew, but down here in the Gnoll caves, as she was thrown about with reckless abandon between the powerful brute thrusts of churning fur covered bodies... How was Fuu supposed to keep track of time when she was barely holding onto a tortured sense of self?

Her consciousness flickered in and out over what she imagined to be hours, though she had no way to tell. Each time the blackness snuck up on her and overtook her without Fuu's say, offering a brief reprieve only for her to be jolted back to reality again by a new cock stuffing it's way inside her, a particularly rough smack of clawed hands against her poor body, or on a few particularly humiliating occasions, the sudden surge of exhausted pleasure rushing over her.

Fuu couldn't count the number of times her mind resurfaced only to fade away once again, and to her it felt like a horrible snare. This ravaging, this brutal and unforgiving **** was her punishment. It was her hell.

There were a few times early on where Fuu allowed her eyes to flicker open. Her lids were heavy, but the sounds her friends were making were enough to send her heart racing with worry, only to fade once more as she remembered the raw pleasure in their voices and remembered that those shrieks weren't shrieks of pain, but **** out yelps of enthralled bliss.

Her eyes settled on Becky who was now pinned underneath the chieftain's body. She was flat on her stomach beneath the monster's massive furry bulk, his cock driven into her impossibly stretched pussy from behind. Fuu could see cum streaking her body, adding it's filthy sheen into Becky's pale blonde hair, which rocked and shook about her face in a flurry with the beastman's every powerful thrust. She could see Becky's face and shoulders, her pale chest pressed against the pelt covered floor, but the rest of her body was lost from sight, buried behind the immense bulk of the monster claiming her as her own.

The blonde's eyes rolled in her head as her mouth let out an unending stream of eager expletive's and lust filled pleas. It wasn't until after the Chieftain had just fucked Becky through yet another orgasm that the blonde realized that Fuu was watching. The two met eyes as Becky rocked about, her dizzy drunken stare slowly filling with understanding.

Then, eyes full of nothing but mindless broken desire, Becky smiled.

Fuu felt furry paws on her, with the wet heat of cocks following close behind. She didn't even realize she had faded until she woke again to the feeling of a Gnoll forcing her limp body to ride him and the debased sound of slurping and whining moans.

Her lids were heavier this time, but still Fuu opened them. At first was a bit difficult to see anything but the messy blur of the cave that surged and rocked, forward and back as the Gnoll used her. His hands gripped her hips and drew her along his cock, pumping it deep into her cunt. When she finally could piece together what she was looking at, Fuu could barely muster a shudder of horror and disgust.

Liv was on her knees, surrounded by a host of Gnolls. Each one held his cock at the ready, the red members still somehow at full attention. Fuu could see them shining and dripping with an obscene mixture of Gnoll cum, sweat, and the Bravos' own juices. Unfortunately, Liv could too.

The sniper threw herself at their cocks ravenously, moving from one to the next with a ****, needy thirst. Any idea of dignity or composure had long since been abandoned as she let them slap against her cheeks and sucked and licked along their shafts. It was painfully clear from the way she moved that each new glimmer of juices or even the tinniest dollop of precum was enough to draw their wanton cock-cleaner over to slobber and lick them. Fuu even watched her friend throw her mouth onto a cock so quickly and greedily that she throated him entirely on accident! Liv's was clearly shocked, but as she choked and gagged on the member filling her throat, her fingers worked away at her entrance down below, fingering herself furiously until her eyes rolled back in a muffled moaning wail.

When the Gnoll pulled his cock away, Liv's eyes stayed locked on it. Her head was vacant of any thought but to suck, fuck, and serve and it only took her a moment to catch her breath before she was throwing herself forward once again to suck the heavy balls of the closest Gnoll clean with abandon.

Again Fuu willed herself to fade, and again she was awoken once more some time later. The Gnolls had cum on her body so many times by now that she was practically caked in their seed, including her face and eyes. Fuu shuddered as she felt the stuff crackling and shifting with her every movement.

This time her eyes came to settle on Emmaline. Her own body was practically numb from exhaustion. The only real feeling Fuu could take in any more was the dull ache that thoroughly permeated every last part of her. Even the sensation of the Chieftain's cock pumping into her overfucked ass once again felt distant, as though it was happening to someone else. Fuu lay there, mute and pitiful, and watched.

Emmaline had been lifted up by one of the larger Gnolls. His arms laced under her full thighs, pulling her ankles up next to her ears while he fucked her ass. Each new thrust elicited a little yelp of pleasure from Emmaline, a constant rhythm of whining gasps which was interrupted every few thrusts by Emmaline's body shuddering in orgasm. Those cute little gasps gave way to a lower, more base groan of ecstasy which faded in time and she was gasping away once again.

That wasn't the worst part, though. The worst part was watching each new Gnoll step up in front of her to stuff his cock into her pussy, jackhammering into her abused hole until he deposited his load deep into her womb. It was watching the way Emmaline vacantly parted her lips and leaned forward to make out with her newest ****, planting kisses on his snout and letting her tongue wriggle and dance with his own.

When Fuu's consciousness faded it was, once more, a relief.