Shake your head weakly in refusal

Futanari Fortress, Entrance Courtyard, at 10:02 AM on Monday March 13th, 2024.

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You manage a weak shake of your head, the movement barely perceptible with Rei's thick cock still buried halfway down your throat. Your eyes water as you try to communicate refusal through the haze of overwhelming sensation.

Hana bursts into laughter, the sound cruel and mocking. "Oh, that's adorable. She thinks she gets a choice." She grips your hair tighter, forcing you to look up at her while Rei continues fucking your face. "Listen carefully, fucktoy. That wasn't a question. We're telling you what's going to happen."

"The bitch actually thinks she has agency here," Maya snickers from behind you, pulling her softening cock from your pussy with a wet squelch. Thick streams of cum immediately begin leaking from your freshly-bred hole, pooling on the stone beneath you. "That's fucking hilarious."

Rei pulls out of your throat, letting you gasp and cough. Before you can speak, she grabs your jaw roughly. "You lost the right to refuse anything the moment you walked into this fortress, slut. Your body, your holes, your future - none of it belongs to you anymore. It all belongs to us."

"Besides," Hana continues, standing and positioning herself behind your upturned ass, "premium breeding sluts have it easy compared to the alternatives. You could be assigned to the barracks as a communal fucktoy - that's fifty soldiers using you every single day. Or the tentacle pits, where you'd be suspended in slime and bred constantly by creatures that never get tired."

She presses the head of her eleven-inch cock against your puckered asshole, making you whimper. "Or the punishment cells, where girls who refuse orders get their bodies modified - nipples pierced and chained, clits locked in vibrating cages, wombs tattooed with breeding marks. Is that what you want?"

"The premium program is a fucking privilege," Maya adds, moving to kneel beside you. "Clean my cock, slut. Taste your own pussy and my cum while Hana breaks in your ass."

Your mouth opens automatically, years of watching hentai making the response instinctive despite your fear. Maya's cock, still slick with your juices and her seed, pushes past your lips.

"Good girl," Rei coos mockingly. "See? Your body knows what it's for, even if your brain is slow to catch up. Now stay still while the Captain ruins your asshole."

Hana begins pushing forward, the massive girth of her cock spreading your virgin ass impossibly wide. The pain is immediate and overwhelming, but so is the twisted pleasure that comes with it. Your hypersensitive body betrays you again, sending waves of sensation through your core even as you're violated in the most degrading way possible.

"Fuck, this ass is tight," Hana groans, forcing another inch deeper. "Never been touched. Perfect."

"Start thinking about client preferences," Maya says conversationally, as if she isn't making you clean her cock while Hana sodomizes you. "Rich merchants like experienced sluts who can dirty talk. Military officers prefer quiet, obedient holes. Nobles want girls who cry and beg. You'll learn to be whatever they pay for."

Hana hilts herself completely in your ass with one brutal thrust, making you scream around Maya's cock. The fullness is unbearable, impossible, and yet your traitorous body starts climbing toward another orgasm.

"Four weeks of training," Rei calculates clinically. "Blowjob techniques, anal conditioning, dirty talk lessons, client etiquette. By the time we're done with you, you'll be the perfect whore."