Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)

Chapter 10 by Megturneystories Megturneystories

What does fate have in store

Sexual destruction route

I was gonna start writing day one of the call Liz route but i had a really shitty day at work where people kept pissing me off plue i got a comment asking for this one so yeah, enjoy

**********

He wouldn’t rest until she had been run through by more trains then Amtrak.

She was an irresponsible trash bag hoe and the whole world would know.

Tiffany was taking **** gasping breaths, Jimmy took out his phone and started making some calls.

A short while later 5 of his friends were sitting around his kitchen table. Things were going to get pretty public pretty soon but to start with, he knew he could trust these 5.

Chad, Andrew, Cory, Mitchell and Matt were at his bachelor party and nobody had leaked what they did with that stripper.

“I’m glad your reaching out and socializing instead of staying shut in but dude, you telling us we all have to drop everything and get over here…this better be good is all I’m saying” said Andrew.

Jimmy smiled, before calling Tiffany’s name.

She entered the room with her head bowed. A different black club dress replacing the tatters she had been wearing.

“What the hell is she doing here?” said Cory, raising his eyebrows.

“whatever the fuck I tell her too” said Jimmy calmly. “bend over and show them how wet your pussy is bitch”.

Tiffany spun around and bent forward, reaching back she pulled her cheeks and thighs apart, strands of cunt juice connected her thighs.

Everybody had a hard time thinking with their brain after that.

Jimmy breathed a sigh of relief when he found out his precautions worked.

She could only understand things Jimmy said, everyone else sounded like they spoke complete gibberish.

Jimmy lied about the nature of her brain trauma. So instead of everything she heard she believed absolutely, he told them it made her crazy horny and destroyed her inhibitions. She had confessed she was obsessed with Jimmy and wanted to be his submissive.

They spoke for another 20 minutes before Mitchell decided he needed some relief.

Tiffany was trapped in her own body, Jimmy had undone as many of the changes as he could to put her back to “normal”.

Then he gave her a script to follow and made her an observer in her own body.

This man she didn’t know finished his beer and started walking toward her. He was babbling and laughing and she wanted so badly to run.

She held her fuckholes open and Mitchell decided to be an Ass man.

“Thank you for fucking my whore ass” she moaned, “I need lots of practice with it so please use me hard!”

“don’t need to ask me twice” Mitchell chuckled before picking up his pace.

Cory undid his zipper as he walked around to the front side of her and put his cock in her face.

“My gag reflex needs work so please don’t hold back, help me be the best slut I can be” she said with a smile before wrapping her lips around the head.

Cory was the smallest of the 6 assembled men, his cock only 5 inches long and as thick as his thumb but it was still too much for Tiffany who had her gag reflex reasserted before they arrived.

Cory didn’t seem to care and grabbed her head with both hands, after a minute him and Mitchell found a rhythm and moved in sync with each other.

Every time Tiffany gagged and sputtered it made her clench her ass increasing Mitchell’s pleasure.

Tears ran down her cheeks, despite Jimmy’s unshakable belief that she was some sort of super whore, this was the first time she had been with more then 1 man at a time.

Matt and Chad walked up beside Cory and her hands moved on their own to begin stroking the new cocks.

She started rotating who she was sucking and who she was stroking so that all 3 got a fair shake of things.

Andrew was the last holdout, watching his friends hated stepdaughter do a porno grade gangbang with a bit of suspicion and an equal amount of lust.

Finally with the sound a chair scrapping on the floor he told them to bring her over here and sat down with his cock standing firm.

Quick bit of rearranging later and Tiffany had her cunt impaled on Andrew’s 8 inch, Mitchell’s 7 inch pounding her ass, as she sucked and Jerked off a 5 and 2 6 inches.

“I haven’t been airtight in over 2 weeks” she said between gasps during one of the rare moments her tonsils weren’t being abused.

Cory, Matt and Chad all shot their loads on her forehead and hair within 5 minutes of each other and with her throat unimpeded she was free to moan in pleasure and beg them to fuck her pussy and ass harder and faster.

With her encouragement Andrew didn’t last much longer, leaving her with Mitchell alone fucking her ass, just like it started.

“stretch my ass wide open” she begged, reaching back and pulling her ample cheeks apart for deeper access.

“holy shit I’ve never fucked such a **** slut” Mitchell grunted before bottoming out in her ass and dumping his load.

You haven’t seen anything yet said Jimmy holding up a bag of blue pills.

“oh” said Andrew with a chuckle. “were doing the bachelor party thing again, you know that stripper quit after that night right? Ran off to a convent or some shit”.

“Tiffany, what’s your safeword” said Jimmy with a smirk, never breaking eye contact with Andrew well he spoke.

“I’ve never had enough cock before today and a bunch of old farts aren’t gonna be the ones to make me tap out” she said with an exact mirror of Jimmy’s smirk.

She screamed inside her head, if the option to give up had been hers she would have done so within seconds of the first man fucking her ass.

Hows Tiffany's night go?

Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)