Strange noises

[ Eric's POV ]

After some minutes, you are walking back to the tavern with a box full of mead bottles on your arms.

Something catches your attention while getting closer to the building. There are two big royal guards blocking the entrance. You start to get anxious, and to worry about Bianca, who's still inside. But then you remember that the tavern was full of guards, and there was no way something would happen to your best friend.

You reach the doors and stand in front of the two guards awkwardly, looking down as you speak:

Eric: E-Excuse me, but I need to get in the tavern. Did something happen?

Guard: ... Who the fuck do you think you are to come here asking questions to a royal guard, you disrespectful brat.

You take a little jump from the unexpected answer, but you try to hide your nervousness from them. Poorly.

Eric: ... M-My friend is t-there and--

Guard: Get out of our sight right now or your head will roll across the street.

Eric: Y-yes sir I'm terrible sorry!

You walk away visibly shaking. You can hear some laughs at your back.

You feel weak and humiliated, but remember about Bianca. Your most precious friend, the girl that you like so much, might be trapped inside that tavern while something bad is happening. You can't worry about your own feelings right now.

With a clearer mind, you think about the backdoor of the building. You could be able to get inside after all. So you head there, being careful to not step into more guards.

Before you even reach the door, you hear something that makes you shiver. It is a really weird noise. It is kinda... disgusting? It is like the noise you usually hear coming from your mother and Henry's bedroom. The feeling of uneasiness inside you just grows.

You try to open the door. Locked. Of course. Why would the innkeeper leave the backdoor open? You feel stupid.

The weird noises get louder. You can't figure out what is happening. But if you had to guess, somebody was sticking a lot of thick, sticky butter over some breads.

[ Bianca's POV ]

Bianca is recovering from that intense, scary feeling she felt when the guard licked her asshole from the inside, and made her pussy squirt all over the tavern's floor.

The rest of the guards didn't stop clapping and whistling since then. They are shouting at her rudely, and calling her dirty names she had never heard until then, like fat ass bitch, or stupid anal slut. Her eyes get really watery when one of them flatly spits on her face.

The disturbing, non-stopping noises of their jerking off session, and that thick stench of dirty cocks and balls, makes everything worse.

But not everything is negative. Right in the middle of tongue-fucking her ass, the drunken guard falls asleep under her body.

If Bianca managed to get some hopes for a moment, reality ripped them off from her.

Just when she is standing up, she feels something thick but slippery poking against her cheek. When the terrible smell of days old sperm and cock sweat entered her senses, she realizes. She has two nasty, pre-cum covered erect cocks humping her face.

Bianca: TAKE THOSE DISGUSTING THINGS OUT OF MY FACE

This just encourages them more. They rub their stinky glans all over her face, spreading a thick, transparent trail of sticky pre on it. Bianca is having her cute pristine face marked by some old guards' cock filth.

Both of them take turns squeezing their cocks against her nostrils, spreading them well with their rods to make sure their cocks' scent **** her brain deeply.

Bianca wants to throw up. But what really bothers her like nothing else, is the strong tickling she feels in her pussy. It's starting to feel so damn good, and she hates it. She hates how her thighs seem to be moving on their own, rubbing themselves together to get more of that pussy tingling.

Her panties are completely wet, and trails of warm juices keep running down her thighs.

The guards surrounding her start to jerk off really hard. Some of them begin to grunt. As the carnal plap noises fill the tavern, they point their hard nasty cocks at Bianca, and start shooting ropes after ropes of thick hot jizz.

Bianca freezes in panic as men that triple her in age glaze her thighs, boobs and face with hot spunk.

She'll never forget the disgusting expression of pleasure the innkeeper made when he came right on her mouth. The moment that last load of sperm gets splash against her tongue, her hips start shaking on their own violently, and her pussy squirts. She was having another hands-free micro-orgasm.

The innkeeper calmly walks towards her, rests his hand on her head, and starts cleaning his fat, ugly cock on her hair.

Innkeeper: See? Good old Rob always knew you were a good little slut. I have met many sluts in my life. But only a true trashy, fucked up perverted whore would cum from tasting cum.

[ Bianca's corruption went up by 7 ]

[ Bianca's corruption is 12 ]