A short journey

The journey to the combat zone is a short one, however, it is still a difficult one in your state. You quickly realise just how weak your legs are after getting fucked non-stop last night for who knows how many hours. Thankfully, you kept in pretty good shape before the bombs dropped which is paying dividends now.

After roughly twenty minutes or so of walking, you feel a strange feeling in your behind, almost like an itching. At first you shrug it off as the cost of an amazing night but when it doesn't go away you start to get confused. With your hands bound in front of you you can't quite manage to reach behind you and feel around to see if there's something stuck in there. Unable to reach back there you give up and resign to your fate of being unconfortable.

"How long is the trip going to be sir?"

"Not long. A couple hours or so."

"So what is this Combat zone place."

"You'll find out soon enough."

"Is it another outpost of the Black Kings?"

At this point Darius notices you struggling to try and reach behind you to feel what's wrong.

"What's wrong Bunny?"

"It's just... something strange... back there. Like something's stuck inside."

"Let me take a look."

Darius walks on over behind you to take a look. You bend over so he can get a better view. He pulls your thong to the side, not that it was really covering anything anyway, before taking a look.

"That's strange." Darius grabs something lodged in your asshole and starts tugging which affords you a great deal of discomfort.

"Ouch! What is it sir?"

Darius starts pulling on the thing lodged in your ass which slowly slides out of you. He then holds it in front of your face to reveal that it's your red thong from last night, the one that one of the Kings cruelly decided to shove deep into your ass. It obviously was fucked deep into your ass and only now has reached the brink of coming out, before being helped along by Darius.

"Hahaha that's a relief. Thank you sir."

"Not a problem Bunny." Darius says before shoving the panties into your mouth.

The thought of having that thong in your mouth after it was sitting in your ass for countless hours disgusts you but you know better than to try and spit it out when it was placed there by one of your masters.

"There, maybe that'll stop all your stupid questions."

"Shorry shir." You mouth out with the panties in your mouth.

The rest of the Kings chuckle at the sight before carrying on with the journey.