Chapter 4
by Braids
Do they rush in a get you all together or do they try and use you one at a time?
Well, they don't have all day since there is a game soon.
At your words, you feel like you released the flood gates. Jake was first, nearly shoved forward by the pressing wall of mostly naked men as they struggled to get into the spacious but not huge bathroom stall. He pressed his cock to your mouth and you do your best to inhale it, sucking deeply on his shaft as you feel endless pairs of hand reach and grope all over your body. A few get along side you and you feel at least two more cocks **** into your cuffed hands and at least one other guy tried to fit his dick past your lips right next to Jake's with some success. You never managed to get two at once before but then again, you never really had this many takers at once either.
You feel buried in a forest of cocks, you look up at your new teammates as they jerk their cocks right in front of you, most of them slapping their heavy erections against your face, some pull your pony tails and all you can do is sit there and take it in all your slutty glory.
Jake finally pulls out and you just manage to taste his precum before the next dick slides past your stretched lips, everyone eager to use the whore to get off before the game.
You grab both dicks in your hands as firmly as you can squeezing and jerking them as you feel hard swollen heads pressing against your cheek and rubbing against your lips. All the while you feel your own modest erection pushing against your panties beneath your skirt as you catch snippets of filthy comments the boys make at their new cock sleeve.
"We've never had a Mascot this good!"
"Goddamn he's a real whore."
"I had no idea they came this well trained."
"We're going to fuck the hell out of this bitch later!"
Most of the boys are jerking their cocks rapidly as you bounce from one to the next, **** to do your best to pleasure your team. Countless hands grab your hair, forcing you to try and prioritize their erection first. The **** makes you feel so slutty and desired and you let out countless moans of pleasure as they try to each get off before time runs out. Several of them occasionally look up at the clock, knowing that they did have to at least start getting ready soon. You understood this as well and tried to suck harder, bob your head further down their shafts, try to lick and pleasure each one as much as possible. After nearly 20 minutes of being the best oral slut you can be, Jake miserably, and responsibly calls an end to the action.
"Guys, we all want to use and **** this perfect little whore we've discovered, but we all have to get dressed and get ready, we can't fuck up on game day and be late. Even if it is for a good cause."
He indicates to you, as you tongue the head of a 10 inch black cock happily.
"So, we need to ahem- Finish this for now. Look at it this way, we get through this game and we celebrate by wrecking this little slut's "Pussy" when we get back, alright? Besides, she clearly likes it here, I don't she'll need much convincing."
The guys cheer and you let out a long moan all over the massive piece of meat between your lips.
"So, can I trust you guys to be quick enough to fill our little bitch one by one and save that cute outfit so she can wear it later. Or are we just going to deal with it and cover this little slut in Tiger Pride?"
Are you about to swallow a ton of "Tiger Pride" or get totallly coated in it?
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