Closing time

Six miserable hours later the last patron closed the pub door behind himself. Yuki was still belly down on the floor, seeking out and licking up puddles for all she was worth. She had tried, really tried, but it had been a losing battle. Not just because the sheer amount of cum that had poured out of her bladder could have filled her stomach three times over, not even because the taste of her own vomit made her stomach cramp and spew out everything she had **** inside it regularly. No, the real problem was that the men in the room hadn't wanted her to succeed, and had done their best to get in her way.

Every man who had visited the pub that day had fucked her ass at least once, and many had been more inventive. Her pussy - well, womb really - had been fucked and pissed in again, the mix of cum and urine inside it swelling her insides now to the point that her hips were a full foot clear of the floor laying down. At one point while the landlord's back was turned four young men had got up and pissed directly on her head, spreading her hair out in a dark, wet halo about her and making the lake of bodily fluids even larger.

So it was that when the landlord told her to get up and walk over to the bar she knew she had failed. Her back was dry but her front was dripping with a stringy yellowish sludge, a mixture of all the various messes she was supposed to have cleaned up. The tips of her hair were the same but on top of her head it had dried in clumps, much of it stuck to her face or back. Her asshole hadn't been used in a while and was as tightly closed as a virgin's, but the ache in it made sure she didn't forget the brutal treatment it had received.

"Useless slut you," the landlord growled, yanking out one of Yuki's nipple plugs and replacing it with three of his fingers. He continued to twist and flex inside her loosening nipple while he berated her and she sobbed. "Can't serve drinks without spilling a gallon of cum everywhere, can't clean up a mess without making a bigger one, if the pub didn't need a set of holes to stretch you wouldn't have a job anymore." He paused then and appreciatively stroked her stomach, where the dildo in her urethra bulged out from her pregnant-looking belly all the way from her crotch to her sternum.

"At least someone had this bright idea. From now on that's a permanent part of your uniform. I'll find something else to plug your ass with when it's not in use. It'll have to be even bigger of course, wouldn't do for your tiny pisshole to be more stretched out than your backside." He manhandled her buttocks as he talked about getting her a bigger plug, but when he stopped speaking he let her go with one last spank. "Right, mop that out properly, empty yourself out in the butt and then off with you. And remember, you're opening tomorrow."

Yuki sighed in relief when he left the room. She mopped up the mess as best she could, which took the best part of half an hour and several changes of the mop water, then stepped into the beer garden. Out here was a water butt that had been set aside for her. A stepladder was at its side and under a lid along the top was a plank of wood with a hole cut out of it like a seat in an outhouse. At the end of her shift she was to empty out anything inside her into the butt before leaving. She didn't know what the plan was exactly, but she knew the landlord had some horrible event in mind for when it was eventually full.

She carefully manoeuvred her prolapsed womb until it was dangling in the hole and then sat down. Bracing herself, she pulled on the ribbon tying the end of it closed. Immediately an agonising scream, hopefully her last for the day, tore from her raw throat. Her cervix was **** wide open by the rush of fluid escaping out of her. It splashed loudly into the half-full butt below her. After more than a minute her cunt was merely dripping and had even begun to fix itself.

Gingerly she stepped down the ladder and out of the garden, onto the road. After the day she had had she didn't care that she was a girl walking alone nearly naked. She didn't even think to extract the oversized dildo stretching out her bladder. Her one focus was staggering home, washing off the filth that covered her entire body, and getting some sleep before she had to go through it all again tomorrow.