Three fucktoys plowed into the sand

He took her in long, slow strokes, pressing into her with firm forcefulness before easing out almost tenderly. That flicker of reprieve on the withdrawal did little to change the debauched picture of Becky's uncharacteristically slutty display. After all, it was the rutting force of his hips clapping against her raised, slender thighs that drew long, pathetic whines from her lips as though the force of the impact was compressing her lungs to make her squeak like a toy. The truth, that the wanton need of the tight snatch between her legs had genuinely transformed the genius alchemist into nothing more than a tight little fuck toy for a stranger to rut and abuse as he wised, was far more humiliating.

None of that reached her mind. The only thing that lived between Becky's ears in that moment was delirious bliss, the shocks and twinges of pleasure that ruled her body echoing up to subdue and dominate her mind.

Her cries joined the chorus alongside Skye, who had already taken a load of seed into her curvaceous, ovulating body. Drunk on desert juice, the girl had merely lounged on the chair, splayed out in a shameless heap that saw her limbs dipping over the side into the sand and the reddened lips of her cunt bared for the world to see. The oozing seed ringed her sex like a bullseye and the tuft of carefully maintained red hair that sat above it was frayed in every direction, pointing downward at her vulnerably pussy like an arrow emblazoned against her pale, freckled skin.

The men had let her lounge there for perhaps a single uninterrupted minute while they too lazed around, making crude comments at the girl's expense as she lay there, a ditsy little fuck-toy, all the grade A imperial university education, empathy, and magic carved out of her that she might make a better set of holes to get their cocks off with. When they had grown bored of degrading her with words, a pair of them had graduated to degrading her with their bodies. Now she was straddling one of them, bleary eyes staring at nothing in particular, while the second rammed into her ass with behind with enough force that she was driven forward, heavy tits bouncing in front of her as her blissed out cunt clenched in an orgasmic hysteria that was too wonderful not to be ecstasy, but too intense and confusing to be anything but pain.

Robin's voice didn't join in the symphony of Becky's squeaks and Skye's drunken wailing, since she was too busy gargling the balls of the portly man who had pinned her in the dirt. A dusting of half-wet beach sand bounced off of her as she was jerked roughly back and forth between the equally bulky and burly men. With one in her mouth and one stretching the tight velvety walls of her cunt around his girth, Robin's mind was an empty vessel while her body was a fully one. Her eyes rolled in her head as she gagged and whimpered, limbs dangling and bouncing in time with the thrusts that had turned her ass red and her make-up into an incoherent trail of reds and blacks that danced amongst the freckles on her cheeks.

The only thing that seemed even vaguely together about the girl was the way her body all tensed and spasmed at once as the thick cock wedged so violently up inside her tight little cunt forced yet another climax through her thoroughly abused form. The pair that was currently spit roasting her clearly weren't the only to have had their way with the petite and pale teen, if the splotches of cum that decorated her body were anything to go by. As the man behind Robin groaned, buried himself inside her, and stuffed her womb with seed, her tits bounced forward in response and a dribble of some other man's cum traced down the reddened flesh of her well-mauled breast, then stretched out a long, white, wobbling string from her rosy nipple that wavered in the air a moment before snapping free to drop into the sand.

It had only taken a round of drinks and a couple of men willing to take what was laid out in front of them on a silver platter for the trio of heroes to become completely and utterly lost.