Four Muslim guys

You step aside and let Mohammad, Mohammad, Ahmad and Hossam enter. They tower over sweet little disheveled Megan. These aren't four sexy, well-built, handsome Muslim men. These are middle-aged guys with guts, and long greying beards, exactly the type that nice Christians have been taught to be afraid of for decades.

Megan just stares up at them. You can see she's not breathing. She's nervous. Her lip quivers.

One of the Mohammads looks down at her. He smiles. She smiles back and takes a breath. Somewhere in her mind she's thinking that maybe they'll be kind. Poor girl.

"Pray to Jesus, you little fucking slut." Mohammad says.

Megan glances over at you. She's used to you being in control. But if she's going to become a filthy fuck pig she's going to have to get used to lots and lots of cocks commanding her. So you shrug back. You suppose she'd better do as told.

She falls to her knees, puts her hands together, clears her throat. "Jesus..." then she looks up at the men. "What should I pray for?"

"My cock." Hossam says.

"Jesus, please let these men find my holes worthy enough to fill so that..." And she shrieks as Mohammad grabs her by the blonde hair and starts to drag her to her bedroom. You can hear her quietly speaking to herself. "Hard Jesus, let it be hard."

You wonder if she's saying that because she thinks she should or because she wants it. If it's the latter, she's going to take to this lifestyle quite easily.

As you follow and step into the room, the guys are already going to work, tearing off her pajamas, not pulling, but tearing, and positioning her on all fours on the bed. Hossam gets up behind her, spits onto her soft ass and rubs it into her crack. Then he pulls out a long, thick, 8 inch cock and without hesitation shoves it into her. She screams, some combination of pain and pleasure.

But the sound doesn't last long. Ahmad takes advantage of her wide mouth and shoves his cock deep into her. She immediately starts to gag. He's not easing his cock into her mouth. He's thrusting it hard against her tonsils. Water pours from her eyes. Her whole body thrusts in desire and distress. Her whole body thrusts back and forth between the men. Her massive tits sway beneath her.

"Pray for Jesus to make you into a filthy slut" Mohammad says.

Sweet Megan tries to answer with a throat-full of cock. Only spit and bubbles and gagging noises come from her lips.

Ahmad pulls his cock from her mouth. She spits and pants heavily. "What did you say?" He asks.

She looks up at him with a wicked smile. Despite all the pain she's enduring, she's happy. "I already am."

Mohammad starts to laugh. "You think because of this? Or because of what you did yesterday? Shit, that's normal behavior. If you want to be a slut, you gotta do better than that." And he grabs her whole pale body, pulls it off Hossam's cock and flips her around on the bed. Without a moment's hesitation, Hossam's member is thrust into her mouth and Mohammad's into her ass. She cooperates, easing her body into it. Within moments she's no longer struggling. She's the play thing of 4 big men, and she's teaching her body to enjoy it.

Her arms reach out, her hands looking for more cock. And Mohammad and Ahmad. You watch this precious girl as she jerks two thick cocks, is throat fucked by a third and ass fucked by a fourth.

Her long blonde hair falls into her face. Her body has already worked up a layer of sweat and it only gets wetter and wetter. She grunts as the men spit-roast her. Not a deep grunt, but a sweet little high-pitched grunt. Even transforming into a great slut, she can't not be adorable.

Mohammad pulls his cock from her ass and positions himself beneath her on the bed. The other Mohammad walks behind her and takes his place at her ass. And they both thrust in at once.

Suddenly she's being triple penetrated. You see her eyes roll back beneath her messy hair. Mohammad reaches over, grabs a handful of blonde locks and pulls. Her back arches. She starts to try to say something again. Hossam pulls his cock from her mouth. "What slut?"

"Thank you Jesus. Thank you" She whispers, not having the energy to speak loudly.

Mohammad gives her hair a hard tug. "You'd better learn to worship cocks, and not Jesus."

Megan is panting heavily. "Jesus has... a cock." The fact that she's thinking about Jesus's cock is a sign that her mind is starting to become irreparably slutty.

"Yeah, well he ain't here to fuck you, is he?" Hossam adds. "C'mon guys, lets make her pretty and get the fuck out of here."

So the men, one by one, pull out from her and position themselves above her. She falls to her back on the bed, knowing what's about to happen. She can see the four thick cocks being jerked above her face.

And one by one they cum. Mohammad cums on her forehead. The jizz runs down into her eyes. She smiles. Hossam cums across her cheeks and nose. Ahmad cums on her lips and chin. She licks them clean, but then spits a bit out, realizing that the cum should stay on her face to make her look pretty. The other Mohammad first aims at her tits. Her big nipples are so very hard. Then he thinks better of it, and points his cock directly at her one dry eye and jizzes all over it.

Megan can't help but laugh. She's as happy as you've ever seen her. Given you've only known her for two days, but in that time you've seen her in lots of states of bliss. This now, covered in cum, is her perfection.

And just as quickly as they barged in, the four men turn, dress, and disappear, not another word to Megan, not a 'thank you' to you. Gone.

And it's just you and your sweet fuck pig.

"Do you feel like a slut?" you ask

"Not big enough" Megan answers quietly.

"C'mon" you say. "Let's get you cleaned up."

And Megan hesitates. "But... I want to stay like this." She's coming along nicely.

You shake your head. "You're a good fuck pig. But you haven't earned it yet.

"I have" Megan protests. "How have I not?"

You shake your head. She's so pretty when she's ****, even moreso **** and covered in cum. "How come you didn't ask for more men just now? I had ten more on speed dial on my phone ready to show up. But you were just satisfied with four."

Megan grimaces. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry to me. I quite enjoyed the show. But you missed out on more cocks." You say. "Now let's get you cleaned up"

"But I'm a slut. I'm a fuck-pig. My mind is filthy with..." She's trying so hard.

"It will be" you interrupt. "In the mean time, if you want to prove what a fuck pig you are, why don't you tell me how you'd like to be cleaned up?"

Megan is surprised by the question. She probably just assumed you were going to the bathroom to wipe off her face. And it's that lack of imagination why she's not ready to be a great slut. But her mind is working now. You can see her thinking. She wants to please you. She wants to please herself. And a big smile signals that she has an idea.

"I know..." she says