Serving the party

Warning: Strong **** Content in this chapter. You have been warned!

This time you stick to the outskirts of the bar, trying to avoid as many people as possible. This is not a popular move, the patrons booing and catcalling you as you maneuver over to table eleven. As you approach you finally get a good look at the adventurers, who are unfortunately all men. They consist of two humans, a dwarf, and a half-elf. None of them are wearing class-specific clothes, though the half-elf does have a bow leaning against his chair.

"Did you guys order four pale ales?" You ask meekly, feeling their eyes **** your body. You shift uncomfortably as they just stare in silence for a second. With the platter in your hands you can't cover up, your body at their visual mercy.

Finally, one of the humans speaks up. "Yes, that's us, darling." The man has a strong northern accent which you find a bit unsettling. Nevertheless you wordlessly nod, placing a tankard in front of each party member. The man very overtly checks out your tits as you do, scratching his beard in an almost appraising manner. "You really do have a great body, babe. Absolutely exquisite!"

"Oh, uhh, thank you, but I-"

"But it's your mouth that is really getting me going!" Grabbing your wrist, he gives you a rough tug. You squeal as you are **** to your knees. "How about you be a doll and wrap those pretty lips around my cock!"

His companions cackle as you look up in fear. "Please, sir, can I just... just get back to work?"

"Oh, don't worry, you'll be working all right!" While his voice is jovial, his eyes make his intentions clear. Like it or not you will be servicing him. You decide to surrender without a fight, hopefully endearing yourself to the bastard. You feel humiliated as you crawl under the table to the hoots and hollers of the other patrons. It does feel nice to be away from all those eyes though, the table giving you much needed privacy.

However, you are far from out of the woods. You watch as the man fishes his cock out from his breeches. From what you've heard the member is about average size, the six-inch length already fully erect. Wrapping your delicate fingers around the base, you reluctantly part your lips. His cock has a strong taste, overwhelming your senses as you take the head into your mouth. You softly suckle on it, not really knowing what he wants you to do. You did not exactly have much cock sucking experience after all.

"Boys, this might be the worst whore I've ever had!" The man above you mocks, his comrades laughing from above the table. "Don't worry, girl, I'll help you out!" You feel his hands roughly grab your mess of brown hair, yanking you towards his crotch. Your protests are muffled as his cock is shoved down your throat, his balls slapping against your chin. You concentrate on breathing as he starts to fuck your face, not really having to do much else. You feel like such a slut, a tool for his pleasure. All you are is a wet hole for him to fuck.

Finally he holds you down and, with a groan, hits his climax. You feel the cum pour directly into your stomach, spurt after spurt running down your esophagus before he finally releases you. You feel a salty aftertaste in the back of your throat as you are finally allowed oxygen. You fall back into a coughing fit, trying to compose yourself before finally looking up at your tormentor.

"Can I go now?" You ask, ashamed you have to ask permission for your freedom.

"Oh, you're so cute!" He exclaims, shaking his head. "But you haven't even attended to the table yet, have you? What kind of waitress would that make you!" Turning around, your eyes widen in horror as you see three dicks, all standing at attention, all pointing at you. Your night was far from over.

Resigning yourself to your fate, you move around the table clockwise. The next dick you have to suck is that of the dwarf. His member is about the same length as the first but much thicker and much hairier. As soon as your lips touch the tip his hands are on your head, forcing you deeper. Your nose is shoved into his bush as he begins to pump into your throat. He keeps his cock lodged deep, his thrusts short and fast. You start to feel lightheaded from the lack of air, bracing your hands on his thighs as he unrelentingly manhandles you. Luckily, it does not last long. Not even a minute has passed before he blows his load down your pretty little throat. While you still don't really get to taste it, you can tell he came much more than his companion. He releases you once his balls are empty, telling his mates to shut up about his fast finish. Honestly, you are just glad you are closer to being done as you move on to the half-elf.

His cock is long, slender, and clean-shaven, a stark difference from the last two you had sucked. As you begin to go down on him, you brace yourself, expecting his hands on your head. However, they never come, the half-elf seemingly content to let you take care of him. While on one hand you are glad this time will be more gentle, on the other it is quite degrading to have him ignore you. He barely seems to notice your presence, continuing his conversation like nothing had changed. Nonetheless, you dutifully began to service his cock. You bob your head up and down the shaft, only comfortably able to make it halfway. Your tongue swirls around the tip as you do, trying to pleasure him as much as possible. You rationalize it by telling yourself it would speed up the process. But a part of you enjoys having the elven dick in your mouth, especially now that you can do it at your own pace.

It takes much longer for the elf to cum, your jaw starting to get sore by the end. However, you feel him tense up before he spurts a few loads into your mouth. He ejaculates a lot less than his counterparts, however, this time you can actually taste it. It's almost sugary in flavor, and you are happy to swallow the sweet semen. Letting his cock pop out of your mouth, you are disappointed to see him still ignoring you. More annoyed than you should be, you move to the final dick in the circle. While not as long as the elves, it was bigger than the other humans at about seven inches. However, before you even get it in your mouth you feel strong hands around your neck. You squeal as you are pulled onto the man's lap, the entire table finding the situation hilarious.

"You took too long with the elf, babe," the man mocks, releasing his grip on your throat. You can feel his penis throbbing against your stomach as his hands move to your ass. "Now I want more than just those sweet lips!"

As he lifts your ass, you realize his intentions. "No, wait, wait, wait! I'm still a virgin!" He pauses, your cunt hovering over his fully erect cock. However, you doubt he has mercy in mind, his lips curling into a cruel smile.

"You hear that gentleman!" He calls out to the entire tavern, silencing all conversation. You see all the eyes in the room land on your ****, trembling body. "The bitch is a virgin!" Suddenly, he brings your ass down, impaling you on his thick cock. You scream as he forces past your hymen, ripping it as he shoves four inches inside of you. "Or should I say WAS a virgin!" The entire inn erupts in vicious laughter. Some throw insults, some encourage your ****, while others just can't stop laughing.

You feel tears of pain and shame filling your eyes as more and more of his dick sinks into you. You just lost your virginity to a complete stranger! And not only that, but a room full of perverts are watching it happen! You can feel their lecherous gaze all over your skin as you become the center of attention, your **** now the tavern's main attraction. People jostle for a better view of your defilement and you can hear them argue about who will have you next. In an effort to please the voyeurs, the man rips off your apron, the flimsy fabric tearing easily, and exposes your entire body to the tavern. You never thought it was possible to feel this humiliated! You bury your face in your rapists neck just so you avoid seeing the crowd and pray for this to be over quickly.

He starts to basically use you as a fuck doll, bouncing your ass on his cock. His grip on your juicy cheeks is rough as he brings you up and down, invading more and more of your pussy with each thrust. Every inch you give him comes with pain, though you cannot deny the pleasure either. Every time he pushes into you he hits your g-spot, making you tremble with excitement. Eventually he bottoms out inside of you, earning him praise from the mob. This seems to just spur him on as he begins to fuck you faster and faster. As your arousal grows the pain subsides, and you curse yourself as you feel your orgasm nearing. Needing something to muffle yourself, you bite down on his collar as you shamefully climax, your juices dripping down and painting his balls.

"Her first orgasm, fellas!" Your **** cheers to a roar of laughter. "And soon, her first time getting filled!"

The idea of this man cumming inside your fertile womb terrifies you. However, you fear the crowd even more and cannot bring yourself to protest (not that it was likely to matter anyway). So, you simply clench your teeth as you await the inevitable. The man has impressive stamina, lasting another few minutes before pleasure finally consumes him. With a grunt he buries himself to the hilt, erupting inside you. Load after load of his potent seed fills you to the brim. The thought of his semen swimming up to impregnate you makes tears stream down your face. You seem to be the only one not enjoying it, though, as a final cheer ripples across the tavern. Tankards are smashed together and shots are taken to celebrate your ultimate deflowering.