They stuff your pussy full of popcorn using the sausages as plungers

"Alright, let's see how much popcorn a cunt can hold," the man with the sausages says. Your eyes go wide and your head shakes, but the other four have firm hold of your limbs and you can only attempt to buck your body. As an escape method it fails miserably.

"Relax, bitch. You've been teasing us all night, now we get to tease you. I'm guessing you're such a slut you'll like it, too."

Again you shake your head, ignoring the fact that you had enjoyed their hands on you.

Peeling the two remaining sausages from their buns he sets them on the floor, then scoops up some popcorn and begins to push them into your pussy, one kernel at a time. The ones that are mushier from the copious amounts of butter on them are more difficult to insert but prove to make it easier for the less lubricated ones to pop in. And then there's the partially popped that scratch your lips or insides as he shoves them in.

"Time for the plunger," he says, and the boys snicker as he picks up one of the extra-large sausages. "Open wide..." he mocks, and twirls the head of the greasy weiner against your buttery pussy lips. You try to cringe backward but there's no where to go and the sausage enters your hole relentlessly, pushing the bits of popcorn relentlessly forward until the sausage is completely buried.

"Wow, it's hard to get this thing out again. I guess we'll have to push a little less next time."

"Just means there's extra room in there for the popcorn," one of the others says.

"Let me try," says another, and the two boys switch positions without any slip that would let you flail around.

"I'm not sure she's enjoying it yet."

"Gotta put more in, then," the new tormentor says, and takes more popcorn than the previous guy had used, pushing several in at once. He makes more liberal use of the sausage too, pushing it in and out rapidly. It has an embarrassing effect on your pussy, which hasn't heard the memo that this is a bad thing, and seems to want more.

More it gets as another boy takes over, jamming yet more popcorn into you. All five boys get a turn at shoving in the kernels. Mushy, soft, sharp, you receive them all, whether you want it or not. Soon enough your insides are slick with what you're pretending is butter, and stings from the effect of salt on the tiny scratches the sharper pieces had caused. Eventually they can't seem to pound the popcorn in far enough that the sausage is in danger of being lost.

"Alright, now what? Do her ass? Jam the sausages in? Fuck her?"

Your eyes widen, shaking no at each suggestion, though maybe you hesitate a bit on the last. It's been awhile since Jacob fucked you properly. He seems to especially love fucking your ass for some reason, and that's not nearly as fun as a good pussy poke. And with the weiners pounding in and out you're embarrassingly turned on