Give her a new plug

"If your pisshole is too loose for your current plug, maybe it needs a new one," the third man, the youngest of all of them, said slowly. "And I know just what you can use."

He planted a foot on her asscheek (taking a second to admire the way it sunk into her flesh) and reached down for the handle of the dildo in her ass. With agonising slowness he retrieved it, every ridge and bump and spike on its black shiny length tugging and pulling at her aching asshole. When at last it was free her back hole was gaping a full one-and-a-half inches wide and she could feel cold air flowing in and out.

What happened next wasn't quite what she expected. The dildo was obviously going in her pisshole and she had screwed her eyes shut in anticipation of the intense pain she was sure was coming. That's why she was surprised when a voice said "clean" to her, and she opened her eyes to find the dildo that had spent the day filling up her ass hovering millimetres from her lips.

She couldn't refuse an order from a man so although her mind was screaming at the wrongness of it, her mouth opened wide to accept the filthy gift. It didn't take long for it to reach its full thickness, the head was only an inch into her mouth when her teeth bumped into it. The man pushing it into her was patient though, happy to let her give the part of the dildo that had been deepest inside her get a thorough cleaning. Yuki's tongue worked energetically to wipe all trace of her insides off the dildo. Her mouth was full of a bitter, disgusting taste, and she was only just able to keep the involuntary gags and retches from turning into something more.

The men still standing behind her weren't nearly so patient. Squatting down carefully so they didn't sit in the puddle of cum still oozing from Yuki's ruined bladder, they each punched a fist into her rapidly tightening asshole at the same time. Yuki gave a little scream, muffled by the huge dildo filling her mouth. The men amused themselves by fucking her rhythmlessly with their fists, sometimes thrusting at the same time, sometimes alternately, never slipping into a pattern that would let her predict when the pain would come next.

In front of her too the man was growing impatient. He increased the pressure on the dildo more and more, pressing it harder into her face until at last Yuki's jaw dislocated with a sickening pop and the shaft slid quickly to the back of her mouth and beyond. As soon as it hit her throat she could hold it no longer, and the contents of her stomach (entirely piss and cum from earlier facefucks that day) rose up in the opposite direction. Her throat, already stretched to the limit to accommodate the over-sized member being **** down it, bulged even futher as the vomit made its way out. Finding her mouth full it took the path of least resistance and streamed out of her nostrils, cascading orange goo down her face and onto the cum soaked floor as well as the dildo now being thrust in and out of her throat.

She couldn't breathe when it was more than a few inches inside her, but the first time it was removed far enough for her to drag in a shuddering breath she got a lungful of puke instead. From then on each split second of breathing time infrequently doled out by her customer was a battle between her twin needs to cough and expel the acrid fluid from her lungs, and to breathe and get her body the oxygen it so desperately needed.

Somehow she held on for five long minutes. The flavour of her own ass was long gone from the dildo, not that she was conscious enough to taste it anyway. Behind her the older man was trying his hardest to get his arms shoulder deep in her ass while the other split his time between spreading her cheeks wide for him and raining down spanks on her behind. Just when the blackness at the edges of her vision threatened to take over she felt the dildo withdraw from her throat with agonising slowness. When it was finally gone her jaw clicked back into place and she coughed up the last of the contents of her stomach and lungs.

The young man stood up and looked down at her. Her face was so covered in slime and cum and vomit that she was unrecognisable as the pretty 19 year old asian girl she had been that morning. Her hair was matted and stuck to her face, her nostrils blew bubbles with each shakey breath and everywhere was shining with a foul mix of bodily fluids.

"Right," he commanded. "I told you to clean but you've made even more of a mess of this floor. I'm going to fit your new pisshole plug now and while I do that I want you to clean up this mess you've made using only your mouth." Yuki shuddered involuntarily at his words but already her nano-rewritten brain was obeying the man's order. Her tongue lapped up thick mouthfuls of mucus, a disgusting bouquet of flavours assaulting her senses with every lick. Sometimes it was the acrid taste of sick, others the salty sliminess of cum, and here and there were the occasional bursts of bitterness she could now place as coming from the depths of her own ass.

Behind her the men were rearranging themselves for her urethral punishment. The oldest one swivelled to straddle her body, his fists never leaving her asshole, while the younger two crouched between her legs, roughly tugging her still prolapsed uterus out of their way. Yuki winced as one of them stuck a finger in her pisshole, then suppressed a whimper as a second joined it. It hurt terribly but she did not have the energy to scream, or so she thought.

She was proved wrong when the man penetrating her with both index fingers pulled his hands to the sides, stretching her urethra to a width of nearly two inches. It had happened just as Yuki was trying to swallow another thick mouthful of mixed fluids and her scream was accompanied by a spray from her mouth and nose, adding to the mess beneath her.

The youngest man carefully lined up the dildo, still dripping with throat slime and sick, with Yuki's urethra. Even with the tiny hole being stretched excruciatingly by the other man it was dwarfed by the extra thick plastic rod, but at least he now had a target to aim for. Her bulging abdomen was forcing her hips off the floor so it almost looked like she was presenting herself to him, a thought that brought a sadistic smile to her tormentor's face.

He struck without warning. In a single thrust the dildo was buried 8 inches deep inside her, stretching her bladder well beyond its normal capacity already. Yuki's nano-enhanced urethra had expanded to accommodate the enormous member but the nanos did nothing to dull the pain which shocked through her like fire. Her arms and legs thrashed uncontrollably and still mercy was the furthest thing from the men's mind. The one with the dildo pulled out a little, its ridges and bumps catching on her abused hole, then thrust again and again, each time driving it a little deeper, each time driving another ragged scream from Yuki's throat.

After what felt like an eternity the dildo stopped moving, at last buried to the hilt in her bladder. Once his fingers were no longer needed in her poor not-quite-so-little-anymore peehole the second man had decided to loosen the ribbon tied around her cervix just enough to **** his dick in and give her a good wombfucking, while maintaining a tight grip around the pink flesh to stop any piss from leaking out. He had been going at her leisurely while her pisshole had been getting assaulted but now he saw the other two men stand up he quickened his pace, fucking her hard until with a mighty groan he sprayed a huge load of cum into the urine filling her uterus. After carefully extricating himself and retightening the ribbon, he dropped her prolapse which fell with a wet slap onto the soaking floor and joined his companions.

The oldest man had foreseen the problem and so was already over at the bar when the dildo started slipping out of her. He casually asked the barkeep - who was in fact the landlord and mightily annoyed that Yuki was laying uselessly on the ground during her shift; he would get his own back with a ragefuck later but for now there were patrons to be served - if he knew where to find some duct tape. The landlord responded with a wicked smile and disappeared into the back for a minute before returning with a roll of thick brown tape which he handed over.

Yuki had continued to obediently lap up the puddle she was face down in without making a dent in it. The dildo in her bladder hadn't slipped out any further since it was being kicked back in by one of the men behind her every few seconds. The constant pain of it stretching her out combined with the sharp shocks of it being **** back in was causing a continuous stream of tears to run down her face - not that anyone could tell through the mucus and cum already covering it.

Crouching down once more behind her, the oldest man set to work with the tape. Several strips ran between her thighs and across the dildo at different angles once he was done. He laughed happily when he stepped back and saw the tape hold. Now Yuki's updated uniform was well and truly in place.

"You've really done it this time Yuki." The landlord had stepped out from behind the bar and was looking down at his employee with a furious expression. "Couldn't keep your uniform in place and now these poor gents have had to help you get presentable. I don't want to see you stand up until you've wiped this whole mess up with your tongue, and don't think for a second you're getting paid for today." With that last word he stormed off and carried on behind the bar as though she didn't exist.