Liv eventually brings it to an end

The impromptu breeding session quickly devolved into a train of messy rutting in the sand. Though their towels offered some small protection from the elements at first, it wasn’t long before Fuu and Liv were pushed off of the fabric by the sheer **** of the thrusting bodies behind them, leaving the pair to be bred on the sand itself.

Fuu and Liv were lost in the rhythm and pleasure of it all, but for the rest of the beach, the lewd pair and their train of ‘suitors’ quickly became something of a spectacle. There wasn’t exactly cover on a beach, just flat, open space so the only thing to block the view was other bodies. Not exactly the best for stopping line of sight.

So from all around, everyone could see as Fuu and Liv gave into their lust in broad daylight. Save for the few who left the beach all together or politely pretended they couldn’t see what was happening, everyone on the shelf of beach could watch Fuu’s legs flailing as she was fucked through yet another orgasm. Everyone got to see as Liv’s fiery mane got more and more drenched in jizz until it was a ragged parody of itself.

Plenty of people stared on in shock or outrage, or whispered disapproval to their neighbors. “What is this world coming to, with prostitutes out in broad daylight?”

But even among the most disgusted, there weren’t many who weren’t watching with a stiff cock or heated pussy.

It went on and on, endless it seemed like, until all of a sudden, Liv’s eyes narrowed and she turned her head violently, jerking the cock out of her mouth with a loud pop that saw spit and semen flying through the air to splatter across the sand.

“What are you--?” the men behind and beneath her asked in a disjointed chorus, but Liv didn’t slow or hesitate in hauling herself off of their cocks as well, leaving her holes wholly vacant for the first time in over an hour.

“Everybody off,” Liv all but snarled, and the men moved. It was almost surprise more than intimidation, as the eager fuckpuppet they had been rutting airtight just seconds ago was suddenly glaring at them with the steely gaze of a trained mercenary and killer. Even with Liv standing there totally naked, body dripping cum and sweat, hair a total mess and wobbling a little on her feet--even though many of them had watched her cum her brains out over and over for the last hour, the men still moved.

“But I didn’t get to finish,” a voice half demanded, half whined. Liv turned toward the source of it, the man on the ground beneath her who’s cock had only just slipped free of her pussy. It was still covered in her juices and the mixed together semen of the half dozen men who had already been there before.

“Then go fuck yourself until you’re finished. Not my problem.”

His mouth opened again as if to protest, but when he saw the muscular mercenary glaring back at him, hands on her hips and eyes narrowed, the man thought better of it.

“You too,” Liv announced to the pair fucking a deleriously moaning Fuu.

“Piss off,” said the one in Fuu’s ass. A large sailor type with as much hair as muscle and no shortage of either.

“Another way to relax, then. Neat,” Liv said. Before he could figure out what she meant, Liv was charging at him. The naked woman knocked him free of Fuu and the pair went toppling back into the sand in a puff. She may have just been fucked for an hour, but these men were only human… and it had only been an hour.

Her fists were a flurry, brutal both in **** and just how little the man had expected it. Blows rained down all over his face and shoulders until his nose was a bloody mess and there were more spots covered in bruising knuckle marks than otherwise.

When she finally let up, it took the man a long moment of dazed staring before he had collected himself enough to scramble away to his feet.

“You too, champ.” Liv rounded on Fuu’s other partner, only to find the Nahani monk laying silent on the sand, the man nowhere to be seen.

“Fucking bitch--tease! I’ll… I’ll...” the other man stammered. He had fallen into a crouched fighting stance now, but Liv suspected his drunken swaying wasn’t a deliberate choice to try and dodge her next attack. Pathetic.

“Do it then, asshole,” Liv said. “Come on, take a swing.”

A sudden jerk of her body forward was all it took to send the guy running.

“Fuckin… more trouble than they’re worth.” Liv muttered to herself. She turned in a half circle, then finally cast her gaze out at the onlookers around them. Any crowd that had formed had quickly dispersed at the start of Liv’s sudden rampage, and now the only people watching were the ones doing it “discreetly.” Which meant blatantly staring like the others, but being too fucking lazy to stand up from their own towels.

“Shows over assholes!” Liv yelled. She stared around like a cornered wolf, meeting the gaze of anyone who was brave enough to keep looking and all but snarling at them until they broke away. With that done, she bent down and pulled an umbrella out of her bag, opened it, fluffed out a new towel, and promptly collapsed the new fluffy white bit of shade.

“...what…” Fuu’s voice game from between long, panting breaths. “...was that?”

“Maybe climb out of the sand first, miss hero,” Liv said. Still naked, she started feeling around in her bag until she found her sunglasses and a new swimsuit. Who the fuck knew where her other one had wound up. Not that she’d want to put it back on if she did find it, after what it had been through. “You’re laying in your own… fuck-shaped hole.”