You decide fuck it and yell, Female.

You quickly call out, “Female.”

“Reworking.” You look down and see yourself change slightly. Your cock shrinks smaller and smaller and vanishes into you replaced by a perfect little tight shaved pussy. Your form also becomes a bit more supple but as you were nearly a perfect female already the change is almost not noticeable. You also see your skirt that was on you changes slightly and softens to cloth. The shirt also seems to get shorter so it would barely conceal your breasts and it similarly doesn’t seem armored at all. The laces of the sandals also seem to lengthen to rise up to your knees. The twin swords also vanish and are replaced by a single slightly longer 14” double bladed sword with a scabbard hanging free at your left side to be drawn with your right hand from a thin chain belt. The last change you see is the crossbow becomes a long curved bow, and the case for the arrows seems much larger. However you are still naked you simply see the items change in front of you. Then suddenly you find yourself back in the world strapped into a chair like device that holds you in a somewhat kneeling position with your ass at about waist level. Your hands are tied in front of you around a bar and your mouth is **** open by small padded hooks pulling your jaw down and your head back also at waist level. Standing in front of you wearing leather breeches, tight tunic, and knee high boots laughing and holding a whip is the shemale with her cock hanging free with the front of her breeches unlaced. Behind and surrounding the two of you are a large group of as many as 65 men and the room is now apparently some kind of dungeon.

You slurp a bit of spit that drips down your chin and attempt to say, “Fuck.” But what comes out is more like huck.

“Now bitch you will pay for trying to seduce the lords personal advisor. You stupid bitch if you simply would have done as you were told we could have been lovers despite what the laws decree, I would not have told a soul. No you spurned me and this is how you die. Fuck her till you blow and make her drink it all.” She then disappears up a stairway, after walking over to a chest and dropping in your sword almost as if to show you where your equipment is, and you hear a door slam shut.

“I gunt to kit. Hlese I gunt to kit. No stok. Huck.” You protest meekly to no avail as the first massive cock slams home into your ass and the second 8” monster is stuffed down your throat gagging you. Finally the on in front expends the last of his energy and he sprays a blast deep in your belly. You cough and spit and vomit up the gob of cum and are able to look down and see a trough is set up to collect anything you spit up as well as anything that flows out of your ass or cunt. “Herhict.” You say as the second cock a longer thinner 10” rod that works its way down your throat. Then as first wave of sticky cum blasts into your ass you feel it within you making you squirm. Then suddenly he is out of your ass and the emptiness suddenly feels wrong. Right about then your pussy is filled for the first time and a wave of pleasure tears through your body unlike anything you have ever felt. They proceed to alternate fucking your holes getting more and more into it with each man. You find you are insatiable and whine and complain whenever you are empty. Finally you see they are also getting into it and one of them unhooks your hands from the chair and picks you up. He stuffs his cock up your ass and another is on you instantly entering your pussy. They drop you on your head unceremoniously so your ass and pussy stick up in the air and take turns double penetrating you. Then another wants access to your mouth and they opt to have one sit down and take you on their lap in your ass, another climbs on you in your pussy, and still more take turns dueling in your mouth fucking your throat deep and hard. You soon realize they aren’t exactly trying to kill you but they do make sure every drop of cum that spills out of you is either deposited or scooped into a bucket. They continue fucking and fucking till finally hours later you are exhausted and bathed in sweat. You figure you have at least 12 loads in your stomach having finally stopped spewing them back after the 10 th man blew his sticky acrid load in your mouth.

Finally the last man blows his load and they pick up the bucket that all of the juice has flown into. One of them picks up what can only be described as an old wooden funnel and forces it into your mouth. “**** on this you stupid bitch.” They pick up the bucket and let the massive sticky foul smelling gunk flow down your throat. Knowing if you don’t swallow it all you will certainly **** to **** you relax your throat, much easier after sucking so many cocks, and gulp down every last drop. As they pull out the funnel they look at each other as if not knowing what to do next. One of them takes the hooks holding your mouth open and points at the layer of cum, sweat, and you think some piss on the floor and yells, “Lick up every drop bitch.” After you do as you are told they hook you back in the chair, “We better go tell mistress she survived the ordeal.”

One of them strokes his cock looking at your hot body and asks, “Shouldn’t we keep fucking her, I know I can get it up again.” To the apparent leader of the bunch.

“Are you mad. Mistress said to fuck her till you blow and make her drink every drop. Do you really want to do something else? Personally I am not ready to die. I am sure she is planning to come back and kill her herself.”

“Are you sure I thought she wanted us to kill her?”

“Do what you want but I am leaving I did what I was told and that is all I am prepared to do.”

“I guess that is the smartest thing to do. You are probably right it isn’t like she can get away I am sure she can hardly move after fucking all of us. Yeah lets go.” With that they all simply walk up the stairs and leave you alone.

You let out a massive belch and laugh slightly. Your hands have been pulled and pushed so many times you realize your bindings are hardly tight and you easily pull yourself free. However he was right about one thing. As you get free you walk over and try to pry the chest open and the effort proves to be to much and you collapse in a heap on the floor and black out for an unknown amount of time.