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Chapter 9
by
bsnick
What are they up to?
Just sharing their drink so they can give her their empties as payment
"What are you doing?" she choked out hoarsely, and coughed when something solid met the back of her throat. Grimacing she spit it out before realizing it was bits of her front teeth. For a moment she felt angry, having until that moment perfect teeth without a single cavity and perfectly white.
"Drink up!" the drunks said cheerfully, and she focussed again on them. They each had a bottle in a bag, and one of them abruptly jammed his into her asshole. Thankfully it was drenched by other fluids that had leaked from her cunt, easing the entry but not eliminating all the pain.
The two drunks giggled as the bottle made glugging sounds, the small remnants of whiskey draining into her intestines.
When one bottle nearly emptied the bum pulled it out, chugging down the last drops without a thought as to where it had just been. The other man stabbed his own drink of choice, vodka, into her rectum, letting his nearly empty bottle drain as well.
"Payment!" they chorused, tossing their bottles amongst the numerous others that ringed her.
"No!" Amanda tried to say, but **** taking rectally metabolizes remarkably quickly, and with her already elevated **** level she was soon wasted once more.
Still conscious, though barely, she squinted at the two dicks they presented. The one at her pussy seemed lumpy, like maybe it had blisters or something, while the one that came closer and closer to her face seemed like it had warts all over it.
The lumpy one jammed its way into her hurting pussy, helped only by the copious loads of sperm already inside her. Greyish-yellow ooze was **** out by each thrust of the homeless man's dick.
Higher up her body the other man decided not to wait, and straddled her body, his long warty cock nestling between her two battered breasts. She could feel each wart as it passed over bruises, hickies and shallow scrapes from dirty fingernails. The man straddling her used his hands to squash her melons together until the seemed to flow over the cocks and its jerky thrusts.
Eventually he tired of her tits, moving to her mouth, prying her bruised lips open until he could fit his cock inside without any threat of teeth scrapping it.
Amanda lost consciousness again to the sounds of her own **** as one cock kept hitting the back of her throat while the other kept punch her cervix with each hard thrust.
When she wakes is anything different?
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