A simple bluff

It was a poor bluff, but any shown weakness at this point felt like it would only encourage the hunger of these men.

Her eyes searched the crowd, looking for any hint of an opening that she could take. The sooner she got out of this circle the better. Then there was that mud-man... he was definitely the most dangerous of the lot, an ability user without a doubt. Along with his brother...

She blinked. Where was the fat brother?

"NYGOH!"

With surprising speed, the oaf had somehow gotten behind her. Before she could even turn around, the flat of his shovel was rammed into her back.

"Agh!"

With a cry of pain she was sent flying forwards... straight into the chest of one of the larger brutes.

"Gotchya." His large arms wrapped around her slim waist as he lifted her into a bear hug.

"Let go!" Nami screamed, trying to pry herself free. However the difference in size and strength was painfully apparent.

The man then tightened his lock, literally squeezing the air out of the girl. Her body went rigid with pain, her eyes and mouth open wide to the sky as she gasped at the pressure crushing her midsection. Only after she fell limp in his grasp did he at last let go, dropping her on the ground by his feet.

Nami groaned from where she lay, sprawled and half-conscious on the wet grass.

A foot then stomped on her left breast, bringing her back with a fresh scream of ****.

"Hey, hey!" shouted one of the thugs. "Don't damage the goods!"

"Gehe, sorry my bad." snickered the one stepping on the thief, despite his apologies further grinding his boot against her plump bosom.

Nami felt tears sting the edge of her eyes. Her body was heavy, barely able to move.

"You're going to break her before we even start," another man walked over, shooing the one stepping on her away. "This is how you use those huge tits."

He unbuckled his trousers, straddling Nami's waist as he slipped his cock under the strap of her bra and into the valley of her cleavage.

"S...stop..." she whimpered, wincing in discomfort as her breasts were roughly mashed together around the warm length between them.

The man didn't last long however, and quickly he reached his limit, shooting white jizz over the cat burglar's chest and face.

"Seriously man?" mocked a colleague nearby. "That wasn't even a minute."

"Shut up," the man stood up, his sagging pulling Nami's bra from her body. He wiped his member clean with the fabric before throwing it to the ground. "Those udders are just too damn good."

"...And where do you think you're going?"

While the men had been arguing, Nami had rolled herself over and started to crawl away. But with so many eyes on her, it was impossible to escape unnoticed.

One of the impatient spectators stepped over, slipping his hands down the waist of her jeans before roughly ripping them down to her knees. She fell forward, her ass in the air.

"Don't do this..." she begged, her hands pawing desperately at the earth.

The grunt grabbed a hold of her hips, ensuring the thief stay in place. He readied his cock, pressing it against the folds of her twat.

"If you must regret anything... Regret being born with such a sexy body!"

With that said, he rammed his hips forward, plunging his entire length into her with a single thrust.

"AAAAAAAAAGH!!!"

Nami's screams pierced through the sky. Tears streaked her anguished face as she was violently violated by some two-bit flunky.

"Ah.... Ah!!!"

Each time he hammered into her, her heavy breasts would heave forward. She reached out in front of her, as if expecting a hand of mercy that wasn't there. Instead, another penis stepped into sight.

"There's more than one way to fuck a sow."

He grabbed onto the sides of her hair, pulling her up just enough so that he could rub his prick against her lips.

"Bite me and I'll make you **** on something else."

"Ngh..." Nami grunted in reply, wincing as the smell of his crotch slapped against her face.

"Bitch!"

He pulled roughly on her hair, causing her to reflexively yelp. As soon as her mouth opened, he shoved himself inside.

"Gak!!!"

Nami gagged as his disgusting length rammed against the back of her throat.

Spit-roasted from both ends, with each opposing thrust she would find herself rocked deeper onto the opposite cock.

"Dammit all I'm not waiting anymore!"

The remaining horde roared as they rushed in, pants lowered. They slapped their penises onto the lone woman wherever possible, somewhat satisfied so long as their members found contact with her soft skin. Cocks coated with precum rubbed against her naval, under her arms, her legs and her face...

There were even those lucky enough to get a hold of her hands, forcing her slim fingers to wrap around their schlongs in a frenzied hand job.

Others found solace in using her hair, wrapping her orange locks around their members like some sort of condom, much to her disgust.

"I'm at my limit!" Yelled the man pounding Nami from behind. Her eyes widened in shock as she then suddenly felt her insides be filled with hot liquid, screaming in panic into the penis still **** her mouth.

"Mmpppgh!!! Mmmmppgh!!!!"

The spent man pulled out, only to be replaced right away by another as a new cock rammed into the navigator's abused hole.

She could only let out muffled screams at the injustice of it all. Then the thug **** her throat released his load, almost **** her as he pressed her face against his crotch, forcing her to swallow it all before he let her go.

But even after that when she was barely able to get a breath in, like before another penis in waiting quickly filled the vacant hole that was her mouth.

"Gghhhk!!"

Her eyes rolled back from the shock, her lithe body unable to take the overwhelming ****.

Even as her body went limp, the men continued their ****. Like a living sex doll she was passed around their penises, one after another cumming both inside her and outside coating her beautiful skin with their seed.

It wasn't until late into the night, after each man had ejaculated inside the pirate thief at least once in every hole, that they finally let her exhausted body drop to the ground. The last group of them worked their shafts, firing one last coat of semen over her.

"Hey, hey... Is she still alive?"

One of the men nudged his foot against her cum-inflated belly. Dirty white filth drizzled out from both her ass and pussy, down her gurgling lips, and stained her once flawless hair and skin. Upon closer inspection, her chest could be seen rising up and down, the only sign that life still breathed in her devastated form.

"Gyahaha! She looks like a mother. Whose kid do ya think she'll have?"

The men laughed, walking off to join their comrades.

"More importantly, do you think the boss will still want her looking like that?"