Beg Maya to reconsider and choose premium assignment instead

Futanari Fortress, Entrance Courtyard, at 10:17 AM on Monday March 13th, 2024.

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"Please," you gasp, your voice cracking as tears stream down your flushed cheeks. "Please reconsider. Maya, I—I'll be good, I'll do whatever you want, just not the barracks. Premium, I can be premium, I'll service the clients perfectly, I promise—"

Maya's laugh cuts you off, sharp and mocking. "Oh, now she wants to negotiate? After she already made her choice?" She crouches down, gripping your jaw hard enough to make you whimper. "You picked me, fucktoy. You trusted me to decide. And I decided you belong in the barracks getting your holes destroyed by fifty cocks a day until your brain melts."

"But I didn't know—"

"Of course you didn't know," Rei interrupts coldly. "That was the entire point of the exercise. You gambled and lost."

Hana picks up your discarded panties from the puddle of cum and piss on the stone floor. The fabric is completely soaked, translucent with bodily fluids. "Open up, slut. Can't have you making noise the whole way to the barracks."

Your eyes widen in horror as she approaches. "No, please, just let me—mmph!"

The wet, filthy fabric gets stuffed into your mouth, filling it completely. The taste of your own pussy, mixed with Maya's cum and the acrid tang of piss, coats your tongue. You gag reflexively but Hana holds the panties in place until your body adjusts.

"Much better," Maya says approvingly. "Now get her standing. Let's give the garrison a preview of their new toy."

Rei and Hana each grab one of your arms, hauling you roughly to your feet. Your legs shake, barely supporting your weight. Cum continues leaking from your pussy and ass, running down your inner thighs in thick streams.

"Look at her," Rei observes clinically, running her free hand over your breast and pinching your nipple hard. "Already dripping. The soldiers are going to love this responsive little cumdump."

Maya takes the lead, walking ahead while Hana and Rei drag you behind her. Your massive tits bounce heavily with each stumbling step, still glazed with dried saliva and cum. The morning sun hits your naked body as they parade you out of the shadowed courtyard and into the main garrison thoroughfare.

Soldiers immediately notice. Conversations stop mid-sentence. Training exercises pause. Dozens of eyes lock onto your naked, cum-covered form.

"New communal slut for the barracks!" Maya announces loudly, her voice carrying across the open space. "Fresh meat! Měi's processing her this afternoon, then she's all yours!"

A cheer erupts from the gathered soldiers. Crude comments and catcalls follow you as you're dragged forward.

"Fuck, look at those tits!"

"Dibs on first round tonight!"

"Think she can handle three at once?"

"Bet I can make her pass out in under five minutes!"

Your face burns with humiliation. Every eye undresses you—though you're already naked. Every gaze evaluates your body like meat at market. You try to look down, but Rei yanks your hair, forcing your head up.

"Eyes forward," she commands. "Let them see what they're getting."

The walk continues through the garrison. More soldiers gather to watch. Some reach out to grope you as you pass—squeezing your ass, pinching your nipples, running hands over your cum-slick thighs. Maya doesn't stop them.

Ahead, you see a large stone building with barred windows. A wooden sign reads: GARRISON BARRACKS - COMMANDER MĚI JIÀN.