Get on Winny

Winny sneers at you as she plays with yourself. No doubt she’d say it was because you were moaning sluttily as monsters fuck you, but you know that isn’t the truth. She’s sneered at you ever since you entered Paisley School. And as you see her face, you remember how much you hated that look of hers. Ok, maybe you’re now just a monster’s cumdump, but you had to be **** to become that way. Winny’s always spread her legs for beasts, and while she may claim it was for her special power, you know she’s always enjoyed it.

She’s as much of a monster whore as you are. And it’s time to show the bitch that!

“Hey, boys,” you say suddenly to the spriggans, “How’d you like another piece of cunt to play with?”

Winny’s eyes just have time to widen before you lunge at her. You’d always been a better hand-to-hand fighter than her and, despite your childbearing, all the rough, vigorous fucking you’ve been doing has kept you in remarkably good shape. The remote control for the shock collars that you and the spriggans wear slips out of her hand and smashes on the ground.

In a moment you’ve torn away Winny’s lab coat, revealing the skimpy lingerie she wears underneath to the spriggans’ lusty gazes. You push the protesting girl onto all fours, with her arse sticking up in the air. You slap it, and gesture invitingly to the fae.

It’s all they need. The one that had just fucked you tears away Winny’s lace knickers, thrusting into her. The other one moves behind you, and you happily lift your hips to let it take you.

When you were in school you studied Winny’s power, learning its weaknesses so you could beat her. You know it requires concentration. With the spriggan’s expanding cock stretching even her well-trained cunt to its limit, you know that concentration is difficult for her. You watch and wait, ready to distract her at the crucial moment.

Winny is too easy to read. As her power builds, you see her smile. No doubt she’s contemplating the cruel, debasing **** she’s going to inflict on you once she takes control of the spriggan. But she’s not going to get that chance. As her power builds, you lean forward and kiss her roughly, pinching her nipples. The sight seems to arouse the spriggans more – they cackle gleefully and fuck the pair of you harder. In that instant, Winny loses control of her power, and her body. She climaxes with a scream.

For a while after that, your rivalry is forgotten, and the pair of you are lost in the pleasure of fucking. As the spriggans use the pair of you, you kiss and grope each other as if you were lovers rather than enemies. Winny appears to have completely forgotten that she’s supposed to be in charge here, and both of you revel in your mutual sluttiness.

You don’t know how long it takes, but finally it is over. Their balls empty, the spriggans assume their small form and curl up to sleep. You lie on the floor, panting. Cum dribbles from your gaping pussy to pool between your spread legs. Smears of it decorate your body. You lick your lips, savouring the taste that remains in your mouth from the times they fed you their cocks. And best of all, you know that Winny’s lying within arm’s reach, in exactly the same position.

You’ve just about caught your breath when the door opens.