Ambush failed successfully

The first hilichurl finally pulled out of Jean with a wet, filthy sound. A thick river of cum immediately poured from her ruined cunt, flooding down her thighs and soaking the grass beneath her. She lay face-down, cheek pressed into the dirt, eyes unfocused and glassy. Her body still twitched with aftershocks, completely blacked out from the brutal pace she had taken in those first overwhelming minutes.

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(artist: xDomiKami)

The raiding party did not pause.

Rough hands hauled the women up even as the fucking continued. Noelle was carried folded in half, legs forced wide around the hilichurl still buried inside her, each step driving him deeper. Fischl was dragged by the hair, another cock already replacing the one that had just finished down her throat, her dramatic protests reduced to wet, continuous gagging. Mona remained suspended between her two partners, bounced and double-penetrated with every movement as the group began the march toward the main camp.

Barbara hung on for dear life.

The mitachurl carried her with her back pressed to its broad chest, massive hands hooked under her knees to keep her legs spread wide. Its enormous cock was buried to the root inside her, stretching her far beyond anything she had ever taken. Every jarring step drove the thick length deeper. She clung to the creature’s neck, face buried against its shoulder, soft broken moans spilling out of her as her belly already felt heavy and full.

Then the mitachurl’s hips slammed up hard and stayed locked.

The first massive pulse of cum erupted inside her like a flood. Hot, heavy, endless. Barbara’s eyes flew open. A high, choked cry tore from her throat as the sheer volume forced its way into her womb, swelling her slightly with every thick spurt. She could feel it overflowing almost immediately, leaking out around the fat cock still buried in her and running down the mitachurl’s shaft in long white rivulets. She hung there trembling, stuffed and claimed, while the creature simply kept walking, still pumping more into her with each slow throb.

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(artist: Rahmat)

Farther east, Lisa had already been found.

Two mitachurls had her between them in a small clearing, her bound arms useless behind her back. The red ropes bit into her skin as she deliberately rubbed her lace-covered body against both of their massive cocks, rolling her hips, dragging her soft tits and the thin fabric of her panties along the heavy lengths. She looked up at them through half-lidded eyes, smiling with open hunger.

“That’s it… both of you,” she purred, voice low and inviting. “No one is coming for me. No one even knows which way I went. You can take me wherever you want and keep me as long as you like.”

She leaned forward, letting one thick cock slap against her cheek while she pressed her bound body more firmly against the other. The helplessness was intoxicating. Completely alone. Completely at their mercy. Exactly the way she had wanted it.

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(artist: DuxVector)

The mitachurls growled, heavy hands already reaching to tear the lingerie from her skin.