No Holes Left

The steam is so thick now it’s hard to see more than a few feet, turning the hot room into a hazy, dripping den of pure lust. Sweat pours off every body. The stone floor is slick with a mix of cum, pussy juice, and spit.

You pull your cock from Roz’s throat with a wet pop and slap it across Sansa’s tear-streaked face. “On your back, little sister. Legs up.”

Robb and Theon help flip Sansa onto the wide bench. They grab her ankles and fold her in half, knees pressed beside her ears in a tight mating press. Her soaked cunt and freshly-fucked asshole are completely exposed, both holes still gaping and leaking thick rivulets of cum.

Roz straddles Sansa’s face without being told, lowering her dripping cunt onto the younger girl’s mouth. “Eat me, my lady. Clean up what your brothers left in me.”

Sansa moans desperately and starts licking, tongue pushing deep into Roz’s well-used hole while the whore grinds down hard, smearing her juices all over Sansa’s pretty face.

You step between Sansa’s folded legs first. You slap your heavy cock against her clit a few times, then push back into her cum-slick cunt. The angle is brutal - you sink balls-deep in one thrust, the head of your cock battering her cervix. Sansa screams into Roz’s pussy.

Theon moves in right beside you. He spits on his cock and forces it against the same stretched cunt.

“Make room, Snow,” he grins savagely.

You pull back just enough for him to push in. Together, you force both cocks into Sansa’s tight teenage pussy at the same time. She wails, the sound muffled by Roz’s grinding cunt, as her walls are violently stretched around two thick shafts. The pressure is insane - her cunt grips you both like a burning, silky vice, every ridge and vein dragging against each other inside her.

“Fuuuuck -” Robb groans, watching his sister’s pussy get double-stuffed. He climbs onto the bench and shoves his cock straight into Roz’s mouth, fucking her face while she continues riding Sansa’s tongue.

You and Theon start thrusting in alternating strokes, stretching Sansa’s cunt obscenely wide. Every time one pulls back the other slams in, churning the cum already inside her into a creamy white froth that bubbles out around your joined cocks. The wet, squelching sounds are filthy and constant.

Sansa’s body shakes violently. Her toes curl so hard they cramp. Her muffled screams vibrate straight into Roz’s clit, making the whore moan like a bitch in heat.

Robb pulls out of Roz’s mouth, moves behind her, and pushes his cock into Sansa’s already overstuffed cunt too - three cocks forcing their way into one hole. Sansa’s eyes roll back completely, body convulsing as her pussy is pushed to its absolute limit. Tears pour down her face while she frantically licks Ros’s cunt.

“Gods, she’s squeezing so fucking hard,” you growl, pounding deeper.

Theon laughs breathlessly. “Little highborn cunt was made to be ruined.”

Roz reaches down and rubs Sansa’s swollen clit in fast, rough circles while grinding harder on her face. Sansa’s whole body locks up. A violent orgasm rips through her - her cunt spasms wildly around the three cocks stretching her, squirting hard in powerful jets that spray over your stomachs and chests.

You keep fucking her through it, using her spasming, squirting hole without mercy. Robb finally pulls out of the triple-stuffed cunt and moves to her ass instead, slamming balls-deep into her loosened asshole in one thrust.

Now every one of Sansa’s holes is filled: her cunt stretched around you and Theon, her ass taking Robb, and her mouth and tongue buried in Ros’s dripping pussy.

The sounds are depraved - constant wet slapping, squelching, choking, and broken, high-pitched whimpers. Sansa is drowning in cock and cunt, her body nothing but a twitching, overstuffed fucktoy for the four of you.

You feel your own climax building fast, but you grit your teeth and keep pounding, determined to push her even further before any of you finish.

Roz leans forward, locking eyes with you as she rides Sansa’s face. “She’s not done yet… make her cum again.”