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You decide to accept Candy's unfinished apology for now and focus on the task at hand; getting yourself gangbanged by a whole bunch of men. You turn towards the camera, acting surprised. "Can we help you?", you ask it in a polite tone of voice.

"Ah, I like that attitude! Yes you can, actually", Lars improvises. "My name is Victor. Me and me buddies saw you from across the street and wondered if you girls wanted to come party with us?". He grins cheekily at the both of you over the top of the camera, seemingly urging you to play along.

"We were actually on our way to a party!", Candy says, sticking out her chest for the shot. "Do you like our outfits?"

Lars smiles and nods off-camera. "I mainly like what's beneath them. What do you girls say you come and have some fun with me and my friends?"

"Whaaa? I don't know...", you say, your hesitance barely an act. "I mean... What's with the camcorder?", you add, feeling like it would be a realistic thing to point out. Not that this scene was going to score high on realism; normally you'd have been politely telling him to get lost by now.

"Don't worry about the camera", Lars answers dismissively. "Come on, we just want to get to know you. If you don't like my pals, you can always leave"

"Fifty dollars", Candy says, hopping to her feet all of a sudden. "Then we'll come and meet your friends".

"Candy!", you gasp, acting shocked. But in reality you appreciate her attempt to get the scene moving forward before it can get too uncomfortable.

"Deal!", Lars exclaims. He lowers the camera and retrieves a wallet from a pocket in his jeans. "Let me just get it...", he mumbles as he rummages through it. He takes a while, during which he keeps the camera pointed at the ground. You have no doubt this will be cut out post-production.

You notice Candy taking advantage of the moment to scan your expression, and she seems relieved to find no anger in your eyes from the earlier conversation. She gives you a quick smile and then turns back to the camera when Lars lifts it back up again. "Here it is", he says, handing over the money to Candy. She accepts the bills, rolling them up before leaning over and stuffing them between your breasts with a playful wink.

"Come on, we'll just have a look", Candy tells you as she gives you a nudge with the back of her hand, stepping towards the camera.

"Okay. Just a look", you acknowledge as you retrieve the money from your top and stuff it into a pocket in your shorts. You get to your feet and step next to Candy as Lars slowly starts to walk backwards while keeping the camera pointed at the both of you, leading you back along the path. You hear him say something else, but suddenly you feel a little woozy and you fail to pay attention. You focus on your breathing, keeping your eyes on the ground as you try not to trip over your heels.

You skin feels very warm still; glowing almost. You try to tell yourself it must be the bright sunshine, but you can't help but feel like something is off about your senses. Of course you still have that weird stamp under your tongue, and who knows what Candy laced that thing with. You briefly consider spitting it out, but luckily your faintness fades somewhat. You focus back on Lars who seems to be addressing you specifically. "And your name?", you catch him asking.

"Marcy", you quickly answer, hoping your moment of light-headedness wasn't too obvious.

Lars comes to a stop next to the trail which leads off into the wooded area. "Alright. Cool. My buddies are just over there", he says, panning the camera over. You look over at the trail and catch yourself thinking that in reality no sane girl would ever willingly step into those bushes with some stranger and his pals. But this was porn, and you weren't exactly trying for the Oscars.

"Let's check it out!", you tell Candy with as much excitement as you can muster. You both follow Lars, walking along the trail which leads between the foliage. It gets narrower, and you have to walk in line and brush a few twigs aside. It doesn't seem like people come here much, except maybe to take a piss. But at least it seemed secluded enough for today's purposes. "Much further?", you ask Lars while picking away a leaf that had fallen into your cleavage.

"We're here, baby", Lars says, stepping out into a clearing in front of you. You look around and your heart immediately skips a beat as you see all the men gathered there to have their way with you. Short, tall, muscled and skinny; of various ages and skin color. Most of them seem to be wearing simple shirt and jeans, and they've brought folding chairs and crates of beer to sit on. Everyone's attention is immediately on you and Candy as you both step out of the bushes. You notice all the men are gathered in a sort of semi-circle facing your direction, very obviously having anticipated your arrival.

"Look who I brought!", Lars exclaims, making sure to get a good shot of everyone before turning the camera back to you. "These beautiful girls would like to party with us!"

You hear cheers and sounds of approval when you and Candy slowly move to the middle of the group, and you desperately try to act like you're excited to be here. "Hello guys", you say in a sultry voice, wondering where to move from here.

Candy wastes no time, however, and is quick to step forward in between two men that were already standing up. She puts her hands on their chest, and in a matter of seconds she's tongue-banging the guy on her left. You stare at her anxiously while noticing that most of the crowd has stood up as well and are now approaching you in your peripheral vision. With growing unease you realize that what Candy is currently doing will be expected of you as well. And while you had been mentally preparing yourself to get fucked raw, the idea of kissing these unknown men suddenly felt strangely intimate in comparison.

Lars had moved the camera to focus on Candy, but is swirling it back in your direction now that one of the men has stepped up right next to you. You open your mouth and turn towards him, trying to think of something corny to say in order to buy time. But the man swings his arm around your waist and pulls you close straight away. Before you can even get a good look at him, he has moved his face to yours. You freeze in place and instinctively move your hands up defensively to push him away, but realize you're not supposed to.

His free hand moves to the back of your neck as he pulls you closer towards him instead. Your lips collide with his, and he proceeds to kiss you greedily. You cry out internally as you close your eyes and kiss this total stranger back. You can hear cheers and hollers from the crowd around you, and you're certain Lars is still talking, but you're too overwhelmed to make out any exact words.

Suddenly you feel the man's tongue roughly push forward into your mouth; and with a startle you realize you're still hiding the stamp under your own. The last thing you need is this guy slobbering it up, and you lean back in distress as you try to quickly come up with a solution.

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