Stand and fight

{if Roxxy is alive = true}Running would just tire her and Roxxy out. No, the best chance they've got, even if it's just a slim one, was to fight them.

Then she saw how many of them were moving towards them, and she realised what a very, very, very stupid idea that was. How could she have possibly thought she could fight off a couple hundred armed and armored animate statues?! Sure they were made of terracotta, but she's no fighter, and neither is Roxxy! They were archeologists for pete's sake! But it was too late to flee. They were surrounded completely by grim faced figures of clay, their weapons drawn and pointed at them.

"Nora, are we going to die?" Roxxy was putting up a brave face, but she was visibly shaking.

"Yeah. Probably." Nora clenched her teeth and gripped her flashlight tightly. "Shit. I'm sorry Roxxy. This is my fault..."

"Nora I...I wish I could've been braver before. I always wanted to ask you out on a date."

"Oh." It was all Nora could say.

"Shit, and I didn't even tell my brother goodby-"

Roxxy cried out as she was punched in the face. Nora avoided a swing from a sword, but she was hit in the back by a club. The club shattered from the impact, but so did several of her bones.

"Ah FUCKING HEL-oompf!" She was sent reeling back from a strike to the stomach. She fell on her hands and knees and vomited. She looked up, and saw Roxxy having her clothes torn off her body. She was bruised and bleeding. They flipped her upsidedown so that she was held up by her feet, and then lowered face first onto an awaiting cock. It was thick and full looking. How did they become erect? As far as Nora knew, clay doesn't change shape once it was baked! Then again, Nora never saw moving statues either, but that was neither here nor there. She tried to call out to Roxxy out of concern for her, but her knee was tripped up by one of the figures. She fell, the ground knocking the wind out of her chest, and a clay foot made sure she wasn't able to get up; all she could do is watch her friend be violated.

Roxxy tried to fight them back as she was dangling, but her knuckles simply broke against their stony skin. Her face was clutched by arms and **** down onto the cock. Her hands were clawing and gauging at them, but by then most of the fight was taken out of her. She just couldn't... she just couldn't fight them anymore. The cock repeatedly entered her gullet as she was lifted up and down, her gagging and gurgling seemed to only make them all more agitated, though their faces didn't show it; they didn't change at all in fact. She screamed a muffled plea as with one decisive thrust, hot gooey jizz was pumped into her. The cum backed up in her throat, and oozed from the seal of her lips around the cock. Then like a stem from a cherry, she was plucked off, and thrown against the ground. She groaned as she spat up cum and blood.

That's when Nora lost sight of her. Nora had her head picked up and impaled on another figures cock. She tried to resist by pursing her lips and turning her head away, but she had to let it in; the cock would've broken her teeth if she haven't! It tasted musty, and felt like having a clay dildo rammed into your mouth, because, well, that's really what they were. She yelped as she felt a hand forcefully tear her trousers off. That alone hurt, but it was just a teaser for what was just about to come. She felt a cock push against her anus, ignoring her underwear that were in the way as if they were not there. It pushed and pushed and puuuuushed until -SNAP!- the underwear broke at the sides and the tattered remains entered her rectum along with the cock like a clothy condom. Nora tried to yell, but she almost choked as the cock in front hammered its tip against the back of her throat. She felt like a two person saw, being drawn back and forth by thrusts. Then, without warning, she was cummed into. Her belly visibly expanded, though only a little, from the spunk. It tasted earthy and dusty. They retracted, letting her drop to the ground, oozing and sputtering, bruised and weeping.

In the brief respite, she could hear Roxxy over the crowd; she was moaning loudly, pleasure or pain she wasn't sure. She sounded like she were riding a pogo stick, which was ended by a piercing moan as she was no doubt cummed into once again. Then she was muffled and she could hear her sucking and squelching and groaning.

But they weren't done with Nora.

More cocks were presented to her; one even slapped her with it in the face. She couldn't see it, but she knew it left a bruise. She was picked up and placed on top of a figure that was lying down, his cock upright and stiff like a proud tower. It took them a few tries, much to her struggling, but eventually **** her cunt to wrap around it. She yelled out painfully, clenching her body and sobbing, and just when she thought she had settled in, she yelled out again when another cock thrust it's way into her anus. Hands grabbed her arms and guided her hands to two more stiff members. They gripped her tightly. She knew what they wanted her to do, and by this point she was too bruised and battered to put up any resistance at all. She wrapped her fingers around them reluctantly. They were cold and rough, but she began to stroke them. Finally, another cock entered her mouth. It still made her sick having these things defile her, but the combined overwhelming sensations of **** stimulation overshadowed everything else, even her thinking.

She gulped and slurped and licked as cocks thrust and twitched and stroked against her; her breasts were kneaded, and they jiggled and swung, her body spasmed, and her orifices clenched and wheezed and oozed.

If she wasn't being ****, she would be in exctasy.

And it went on like this for... she wasn't sure. It felt like forever. Perhaps it has only been minutes, or maybe days, but most likely several hours. Just hours upon hours of being entered, and defiled, and ****, and fucked. Her mind was just a swirling mess of hormones and lust. She stuck her tongue out lullingly, drooling mostly just a copious amount of spunk from her comicly inflated stomach. She looked like she were pregnant AND ate an entire banquet to boot. She gargled mindlessly, a feeble and weak attempt to make them STOP, to tell them that she was DONE, that she can't take MORE, but STILL they weren't done with her.

"N-no... I can't take more-e-e...."

{else}No. Running would just tire her out. She would fight them, even if her chances of winning were slim, which they were.

Then she realised just how many of them there were, and regretted her decision. 'What was I thinking?!' she thought, 'I can't fight all of them! I'm not a fighter; I'm an archeologist for crying out loud!' But by then it was too late. She was surrounded by grim faced figures, their clay weapons pointed at her in the centre. She gritted her teeth, and tightened her grip on her flashlight. She swung at them, somehow managing to break an arm off and smash in a head, but then her flashlight broke and she was plunged into darkness, where she really had no hope. She felt something cut into her shoulder, partially ripping her shirt. She cried out in pain, and then was flung to the floor by a punch to her stomach. She fell on her hands and knees, and vomited.

"Hurk!- N-no! Stay away! D-don't you touch me-" She felt a hand grip her by the top of her head, and it was suddenly smashed into the ground. She screamed, blood pouring from her broken nose. At least a dozen hands handled her as they picked her up and flipped her over, Nora flailing and struggling the whole time. She was gripped by her arms and legs by two of the figures, held in midair, and their third comrade tore her trousers off in a single 'R-I-I-I-P!' It was quite painful, but it was just a taste of what was to come.

She felt a figures cock push against her pursed labia, ignoring that she was still wearing underwear. It pushed and pushed and puuuushed, and then -SNAP!- the underwear ripped at the seams, the tattered remains entering her like a clothy condom as the cock **** its way inside.

It hurt. It hurt a lot.

It was rough, and it tore into her. She wasn't lubricated at all. She wailed as she was fucked midair; the parts of her that weren't held up drooped and jiggled.

"Please! Stop! It hurts!" She yelled until her voice was haggard. Then she gasped as she felt a last thrust and a burning warmth spread through her body. "N-no..." she whimpered, but there was nothing she could do. The cock retracted from her body, and she felt herself dripping. Her pussy was no longer neat and tight, but burned red and gaped slightly, drops of blood dripping down her thighs along with dollops of cum. She wasn't a virgin, but she's never been handled so roughly.

She sobbed. But they weren't done with her.

She yelped as a cock pushed its way forcefully into her rectum, and another was **** into her mouth. Her arms were guided to two more, and though she was hesitant, their grips tightened, and she surrendered to their demands. She stroked them. She was even lowered onto another cock, which entered her swollen cunt, parting it even further. She worried that if they kept it up, it'd gape open forever. She had other things to worry about though. She was pulled and pushed and jostled around from all the bodies rubbing against her; she felt like a doll thrown to sea. Her body ached. She never knew being used like this was so exhausting. She gargled, a last, feeble attempt to plead for them to stop. She couldn't... she couldn't go on anymore. She couldn't take any more! Stop! STOP! PLEASE!

But still they continued.

She gulped and slurped and licked as cocks thrust and twitched and stroked against her; her breasts were kneaded, and they jiggled and swung, her body spasmed, and her orifices clenched and wheezed and oozed.

If she wasn't being ****, she would be in exctasy.

Then, suddenly, it was like a cascade. It started when she felt cum landing on her feet. Then she was hit by a load in the face, and then another. And then the one in front came, frantically mashing his tip down her gullet, and then finally exploding. She choked and gagged, but she had hardly any time to process that before she was cummed into more; the cock in her cunt released its load, followed closely by the one in her ass. Cum, cum was everywhere. She felt it everywhere. She felt its warmth fire off into the deepest recesses of her body.

"G-gluh-h-h..." She groaned but they kept on going, more and more jizz splashing against her body, dripping, pouring, oozing. One by one they retracted, and she was dropped on the ground like garbage. But even still, after all that ****, she was not given a time to rest as the next group of figures eagerly picked her up, and started the process anew...

"N-nooo... P-please..."{endif}