Double Penetration

Their cocks slide into you. Luckily the man behind you has lubed up. With both men buried in your holes, you feel full to bursting. Every thrust shifts your insides, as the two men fuck you bent in half between them.

“Fuck,” Ashley moans, as the man behinds her lets out a powerful growl. He shivers as, you can only assume, he empties his balls in her ass. There’s a pop as he pulls himself free of her, the man in front of her holding her in his arms. Meanwhile, your two men continue to saw in and out of your holes.

The crowd rustles as a few men grab each other to prevent them from going forward, until one finally wins out and steps up to Ashley. A pump of the lube on the nearby table, and he slams into her backdoor.

You moan as you hold on to the shoulders of your front man. Their efforts threaten to rip you in two. A warmth swells in your vagina, grunts as he stills, the man behind you continuing his motions. He pulls back, and you’re held up from behind. His hold on your thighs keep your knees pressed to your chest, his thrusts are slowed slightly from the awkwardness of the hold. But as a few men struggle for their turn, you know that will only last so long. A dribble of cum leaks from your hole, a wet plop sounds as it hits the floor.

A slender man steps up and grins as he accepts some of your weight into his hold. He shifts as he lines himself up, and then you’re filled once again. The pattern continues, your feet never touching the ground. Only one of your holes ever without a cock, and not for long. Ashley experiences a similar stream of men. She looks the other way most of the time, but you catch her looking from time to time, usually with a scowl on her face.

A new man steps up to use your cum stuffed pussy. “We should have them make out,” he suggests. And the other three men obviously agree, as they shuffle closer together, putting you and Ashley within reach.

She glares at you, but doesn’t resist the men. Your weight shifts in their arms, and for a second you worry you’ll fall. But they hold you up, and you connect with Ashley. Her hand on your shoulder and when you catch yourself you return the gesture. Your lips meet hers, jostled by the 4 men fucking the 2 of you.

The two spikes pierced just under her lower lip, scrape against your skin. Either your lips from the kiss, or your cheek the men jostle you or her. Her tongue piercing flicks against your own tongue.

A fresh surging warmth of cum fills your bowels, a grunt in your ear. The kiss is broken as you have to hold on to the man in front of you, his grip threatening to drop you. Out of the corner of your eye, you see a devilish grin on Ashley’s face. She reaches across and pinches your nipple, giving it a sharp twist. You screech in shock and pain.

You bite your lip, when you realize Ashley isn’t in charge. She’s at the whim of the men, the same as you. So you retaliate, and with one arm on the guy’s neck you grab her own pierced nipple. “Bitch,” Ashley twists harder.

“Cunt,” you respond, wincing from the sharpness of her pressure. You’re steadied as someone grabs you from behind, another cock finding its home in your depths. Ashley glares, and you release your hold. In hopes that maybe the sadistic girl would take pity on you as well. No such luck, if anything it feels as if Ashley doubles her effort.

“Cumming!” the man in Ashley’s pussy groans.

When the next guy steps up, he motions to Ashley’s hole dripping with jizz, “Can we let her clean up?” he points back and forth from you to Ashley’s groin.

“That sounds hot,” the man in your ass grunts. Your other man shrugs, and they lower you. Your legs shaky as they fall under you again, but they give out. Luckily the men still hold your shoulders letting you lower slowly to your knees instead of slamming to the ground. Your knees squeak through pools of cum on the ground that had leaked from you and Ashley.

Ashley scowls down at you, still being held up by the man with a cock in her ass. You gulp as the others encourage you to perform your task. You scoot closer and lick the frothy cum from her lips, the taste of cum filling your mouth. A hand firmly pushes your face into Ashley’s crotch. You lick and suck, swallowing the globs of cum that you remove. You continue until the men seem content.

“You missed some,” one of the men says, pointing at the ground. You look down at the pools of white down below. Your stomach turns as you get down on your hands and knees, Ashley snickers. You run your tongue through the bodily fluids, but it just pushes them around. You do it a couple more times and look up, “Suck it up,” a man laughs down at you. Well, so much for avoiding it. You purse your lips, and suck up a couple pools of dropped jizz.

The men pull you back up, lifting you from the ground, and back into your position sandwiched between them. Compared to licking cum from the floor, you’ll take the double penetration. They return to the steady parade of men, forcing you and Ashley to continue making out. Is this going to continue all night? How many men are going to fuck your holes before it’s said and done.

“Is it time for another clean up?” a guy says behind you. “Sure,” the others laugh, as Ashley is lowered this time. The man continues to fuck your pussy as Ashley walks through pools of cum on her knees. Her tongue runs along your crack, over your abused anus. She suctions several loads of cum from your stretched hole.

Her face leaves your crack, and a guy says, “You know the next bit.”

But before Ashley prostrates, a voice calls out over the crowd. Black Jack. He calls out, “Sorry boys, but we’re not monsters,” he laughs along with a good portion of the crowd, “So we’re going to give the ladies a short break. Let them rehydrate, and maybe switch up positions.”

Your legs are shaky as the men drop you. You barely manage to stay on your feet, your legs cramping from being held in the folded position for so long. Ashley stands in front of you, and before you realize what’s happening she grabs your hair. She wrestles you, and brings you to the ground. “Let’s have you finish the clean up.” You struggle against her hold, as she pushes your face to the ground.

“Ashley, I said it was time for a break. Release her, or face the consequences.” Black Jack is standing behind her, his hand clamping down on her shoulder. She winces in pain, and lets go of your hair. You scamper back, putting a bit of distance between you and the two Team Rocket members. “Go take your break, Amber.”

You don’t need to be told twice. You wince as you stand back up, and walk on shaky legs to where you see some of your friends start to gather.

Author's Note: Hope everyone is enjoying the Team Rocket Afterparty. I'll probably do a handful more chapters. But I wanted to put it out there, that I'm open to suggestions for kinks or scenarios, involving any of the characters available (Either as POV shifts or at Amber's side). Comments or DMs are both fine for suggestions, or if not I'll just continue with whatever I want. Obviously I can't guarantee that all suggestions will happen, just because I wouldn't want to just have the story stall out forever, and my own turn offs, and just feasibility (although with Rx available, some absurd kinks are surely possible). And thanks to everyone who's read this far. <3