It seems not.

As Paul reached the changing area, coach Z practically kicked the door to the locker room open, looking furious.

"Alright, son, you might not want to stick around for this. Your little minx just cost us the first game of the season and my boys are pissed."

"What? How is that her fault?" Paul exclaimed proudly.

"Look, this is happening. You gonna need to leave or be thrown out either way, she'll gonna be busy and my players going to relieve some frustration." Behind him, the hallway was filling with growing sounds of discontent from the losing team arriving. The words were getting distinguishable: "Where is that stupid cunt." "Fucking whore can't do her job." "Let's break this bitch."

The door flew open behind the coach and red jerseys stormed the locker-room. No matter what happened tonight, at least Jenny was getting fired. On the bright side she could finally go home later and try to forget the stain of the last 2 days.

"How did the game go?" asked Jenny in her innocent and sleepy voice which echoed from the showers, having just woken up from the arrival of the entire team.

"How do you think it went, you useless cum dumpster?" The first thing to penetrate the pouting girl on the verge of tears was not a cock, but a shoe... and a half. The novelty-looking sneakers stretched her pussy to a new limit, their unusual shapes mangled her womb and stretched her open as an aperitif for the incoming double-anal. The first player to get to her mouth squeezed her neck with his dick in it as he face-fucked her, but the farts and gurgles became too familiar and repetitive in between the curses thrown by the players and the sound of meat slapping on meat. In the couple of hours that passed, jenny had almost passed out innumerable times and came back due to the earth shattering orgasm that she awoken to every time not including the times when she orgasmed awake. Her body now littered with bruises, shoe marks, red handprints and cum splattered all ever her body that kept on tingling in sore pain and pleasure.

After that more fucking came and it became a sort of sport to the team. A hand clamped across her mouth, and strong arms **** her to kneel. Before she could react someone was shoving a cock into her mouth and fingers into her ass. She gagged and stared at the circle of half-naked men around her as the man working his huge tool down her throat struggled and **** his way in. She tried to scream as a cock replaced the fingers in her ass and started pumping furiously. Rough hands grabbed her by the wrists and **** her to stroke two more cocks.

Luckily, the first two guys were over eager, or her holes were just too appealing, because they didn’t last long. The guy down her throat came and pulled out, and was swiftly replaced by another, fatter cock. The shaft spreading her ass pulled out with a wet pop and came all over her back. The next man clambered under her and shifted upwards. Jenny found herself using him as a sort of chair while he fucked her ass and groped her painfully sore tits. Her vision was starting to blur from the facefucking and her lungs were already burning.

The player ramming her ass apparently liked to take his time, and slowly stood up between strokes, bringing jenny to a semi-standing position for convenience. She was bent over fully at the waist, legs spread, spitroasted between two 18 inches of cocks and jerking off anyone she could reach. When the cock in her ass finally shot its load deep into her bowels, her legs weakened and she nearly collapsed. Fuck this... these guys... fuck. I think I’m getting off. The bits of her brain that still had access to air and sense screamed at her to stop, but deeper, damaged, and more primal parts were waking up.

The next cock shoved into Jennys leaking ass felt like it was splitting her open. The two previous guys had loosened her formerly puckered hole, but this cock felt like it was the size of her arm. The man fucking her face seemed to notice and pulled out for a second, supporting Jenny by wrapping a hand around her throat. She gasped and writhed as the mammoth slab of meat worked its way into her guts. The crowd had also stopped to admire the sight. One of the men at the back shouted, “Holy shit! I can see it in her stomach!” jenny’s hand flew to her taut abdomen and she realized with horror that the cock really was pushing her guts around. She was bulging slightly in the middle. She laughed in panic and horror, then spat cum and mucus everywhere when sweating man in front of her rammed his dick into her mouth again.

Normally, the tool clogging her windpipe would have occupied Jenny’s full attention, but it seemed like a secondary concerned compared to the massive penis rearranging her innards. Both men were speeding up their strokes, compressing Jenny between them. She realized her feet were no longer touching the ground; she was supported by cock alone. Jenny wasn’t a large woman, and she was used to being manhandled during sex, but this was beyond anything she’d experienced. When the man feeding sixteen inches of meat into her bowels slapped her quivering ass, jenny clenched and spasmed and, astonishingly, came. She moaned around the cock in her throat as a trickle of liquid oozed from her cunt and down her thighs. Oh fuck. Oh god. They’re... breaking me... my ass... oh fuck.

She wasn’t sure if it was the orgasm or the lack of air, but the next time she opened her eyes she’d somehow been moved to a bench, She was splayed across it, stomach down, and a line of men waited in front of her to use her mouth. She could still feel the insistent pressure of the same mammoth cock in her ass, and the realization, along with the steady slap of the man’s balls against her dripping cunt, sent her over the edge of another orgasm. His cock was grinding her stomach into the bench. Each time he slammed into her she convulsed and gagged on the cock in her throat. Each time he pulled out, she shuddered as her guts rearranged and relaxed. It felt like his cock was turning her inside out, mashing her until she was just a sack of cum and warmth.

When the guy wrecking her ass finally came, he pumped a few more times before slowly pulling out. Jenny clenched as hard as she could but a river of cum still poured from her ass and dripped onto the floor. She whimpered and tried to reach back to feel her aching hole, but someone grabbed her hand and **** it around another throbbing and eager dick. She could feel a pair of hands grasping her bony hips, and then someone shouted, “Hey, quiet for a sec. Listen to this whore.”

The room grew a little less raucous as the unseen man slipped into Jenny’s ass. She barely felt him enter, but she could suddenly hear the disgusting squelch and gurgle as cum oozed around his cock. The man down her throat pulled out, and she sucked in air with a grateful gasp. She kept gasping and shuddering gently as the man pounding her ass picked up the pace. Each long and rough stroke sent more cum squelching and slopping down her legs. She gritted her teeth and screamed quietly as he hit just the right spot and sent another orgasm racing through her body. Her arms flopped down limply as she came and twitched. So... good. Fucking fuck why does this feel good. Maybe it was the noise. She’d always liked wet, messy, sex. It didn’t get much messier than this.

The crowd cheered as Jenny orgasmed, hurling **** and laughing. "coach you sure can pick ‘em. This one loves getting wrecked.”

“Thank's” Mr Zimmerman shouted magnamously over the crowd, “hakeem found her. All I did was make sure she was obedient and clean.”

“Don’t fucking care, Mr.Z, nice work!”

Jenny’s **** continued, interrupted only by orgasms and the occasional slap. She screamed, or gurgled around the cock in her throat, whenever someone slapped or sucked on her tits. Unstimulated and neglected, her cunt burned and ached, though not as badly as her lungs. The hordes of men fucking her face didn’t seem to care if she could breathe or not, and she was rapidly fading from lack of air. She felt her hands and legs grow as numb as her well-used ass before she finally passed out.

When she woke up from her nap, there were only two players left, one of them being Hakeem. Jenny's legs had been wrapped behind her head. She had never known her body to be particularly flexible, so she imagined this position was far from comfortable if it wasn't for the tingling sensation she felt from it. Each guy was crushing a tit with one hand and pumping her bright red ass with the other. With every fisting motion, Jenny's mouth erupted like a cum volcano. She had to repeatedly snort the cum covering her nostrils to stay alive.

They had managed to completely push the second shoe inside her pussy. Whenever both arms were elbow-deep at the same time, you could see the Nike logos on the disturbing bump.

Jenny watched in her dazed state the horror until the remaining players began losing their vigor. They had a rough day, everyone had. Jenny was already thinking of the next hurdle: she had no idea how she was going to get home. she didn't even know where to start looking for her clothes. With no money for cab fare and being fired from the job she just got today, she was sore all over, her legs and arms where shaking and slow with every move she wanted to take. Even her mouth and throat where soar, she had to swallow her pride and ask the devil she knew.

“So errr, I was wondering if someone could give me a ride home." Jenny said in her weakly and sore throaty voice , They both laughed at her

"Yeah I'll give you a free ride home," replied Hakeem and seeing her feeble attempts to nod or say thanks. They laughed again. This was beginning to sting. Hakeem lifted Jenny from the ankle like she was made of paper, casually walked to the parking lot and tossed her in the trunk for leather-preservation purposes.

Unbeknownst to them Paul was watching them, anger could be seen in his eyes, that dumb chick choose them? And not me? As he dailed and called someone on his phone.