For a few seconds

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh and Yoshida’s grunting are the first things you perceive as your brain slowly recovers from its overload. Your eyes start to focus again and you start to recognize your surroundings. That’s right. I got captured. Your memories return, albeit a little fragmented at the end. Jesus, I just literally had a mind-blowing orgasm. From being butt fucked. You don’t want to dwell on the implications of that. Speaking of your ass, your anal cavity seems to have become somewhat numb after the orgasm. You can feel Yoshida pistoning in and out of your asshole but it isn’t causing much pain or pleasure.

That is, until he roars and cums deep in your bowels. Then what you feel is heat. His torrent of jizz in unbelievably hot and your squirm and curl your toes as it rushes into you. What did this man have done to his balls to produce this much spunk? Yoshida breathes heavily above you for several seconds before he starts to pull out. You bite your lip and hold your breath and he works to extract himself from your abused rectum. The second his penis pops free, jizz starts to spray out of your ass. You shiver at the bizarre feeling of what seems like a liter of cum draining out of your butt.

“You were right,” Yoshida says, still gasping for breath. "That is one amazing asshole.” Dr. B giggles in an incredibly creepy way. His way of agreeing, you suppose. “Do you want another go?” You’ve gotta be kidding me. You’re already wondering if Yozora’s ass is ever going to recover.

“I’ll pass for now,” Dr. B says. “I might be able to ‘fuck’ her without touching the sides at this point...” Yoshida roars with laughter at that, though you don’t think it is especially funny. “Honestly, we should consider letting her down for now. Having her bound up for too much longer might cause some permanent damage. If you were wanting to keep her-”

Before he can finish whatever he was going to say, the lights cut out. “What the fuck?!” Yoshida curses. Must be Ishikawa. It gives you a certain amount of vicious pleasure to know that while Yoshisa was wasting time butt-fucking you, Ishikawa was pretty much butt-fucking him. You hear Fat Yoshi run from the room, his thighs slapping together. When the lights come back on a little later, you realize you are alone. Dr. B must have gone with him.

You also realize pretty quickly that it is pretty bad timing. You are still strung up with no way to get free and the numbness you were feeling earlier isn’t just from the orgasm. Your blood flow isn’t ideal in this position and your muscles begin to ache from being trapped in the same position for so long. Worst of all are your still-clamped nipples, which begin to send a sharp pain through you with every breath. You try and play games in your head and imagine what is going to happen to Yoshida to distract yourself but it doesn’t really work.

You are so relieved when Ishikawa arrives that you start to softly cry, blaming it on Yozora’s body. Though in a near-panic at first, Ishikawa manages to get you down and untangled with a minimum amount of fuss. When he frees your nipples of the clamps, you begin to start sobbing in earnest. Some combination of relief and pain. It is embarrassing but you can’t seem to stop. It’s this body, you insist to yourself. Heedless of your cum-covered legs, Ishikawa scoops you up in his arms and carries you out. Though a corner of your mind is screaming that this is Ishikawa of all people, you ignore it and cry yourself to sleep against his chest.