[darkstalker]

Party Girl

Sienna, a.k.a. “Party Girl,” scans the room with her weapon, having taken the right path when Willow took the left. The room has a large gaping hole in the ceiling and is itself large and spacious. But besides that, it seems empty. She lowers her weapon, reaching for her mike to give the all clear when she sees something pass by in a blur, skittering across the floor. Quick footed and large.
She raises her weapon, cursing. “So much for the all clear,” she mutters under her breath.
She walks forward, keeping her gun trained on the shadows but unable to see much of anything in the darkness. Whatever it is has disappeared. She lowers her weapon again thinking perhaps the thing that ran past has moved into another room when she realizes something wet is running along the tops of her breasts, dipping into her shirt.
Slowly, she looks down at her chest to notice a long wet pink tendril pressing against her breasts, exploring them. She turns quickly, raising her rifle towards the thing up in the ceiling and fires.
Something jerks at her leg and her shot goes wide, the bullets going well to the right of the hideous thing’s head. What’s worse is as she got flipped her balance on her weapon slid away and her rifle clatters to the floor.
Party Girl writhes in the middle of the air, suspended by the tentacle like structures, trying to kick away. But both hold her firmly and she shrieks as she is brought up into the gaping wound in the ceiling with two skinned dogs looking down at her. Their lips are curled back from naked gums, teeth curved into sickles and a porous wound looking like a brain sticking out of each of their skulls. She sees all this briefly before she is pulled through the hole and hurled against the right hand wall.
She hits with a thud, banging her head sharply against the wall, opening a gash across her forehead. She rubs her head, moaning softly. “Shit. Gotta... get out ....”
But she is groggy, disoriented and her body feels weak as it tries to realign itself. Something wet runs its length over her wound like a dog’s tongue and she turns, eyes widening as she glares at the thing before her whose lips curl back in a snarl.
She is breathing sharply, inhaling short quick breathes, her nipples pressed hard against her top, considering what her next move will be when that choice is taken away from her.
The second mongrel leaps at her back, its claws ripping away at her buttocks, tearing material and padding away. A sharp nail runs a gash down her left butt cheek and she screams, intending to turn, when her head is slammed against the hard wood floor, a second pressing down against her right shoulder.
Of course, she realizes. Both animals are working in unison with one another. She never had a chance! She shuts her eyes, moaning softly, trying to think of Dee Ay and his warm kisses. Both had gotten close before this and now, she thinks, she’ll never see him again. Hopefully the end will be quick.
She doesn’t feel the thing ripping at her rear anymore so it must be preparing to tear into her actual body apart now as she feels the draft of wind going over her naked butt cheeks, briefly teasing her shivering cunt lips.
A tear runs down her cheek and she tries to bury her face into the floor. Please, she begs whatever god may hear her. Just make it quick.
What happens next surprises her. She feels something long and wet probe into her anal passage, slipping inside with ease. Feeling that thing writhing in her hips, exploring the insides of her body snaps what little resolve she has to maintain her composure.
Party girl screams.
The tongue rips out of her anus violently and it makes her scream more as the sharp pain spikes through her anal canal. The creatures shriek and growl above her. “Sienna!” Dee Ay’s voice sounds over the mike. “Where are you?!”
Before she can answer the one in front of her crawls across her shoulders and shoves something thick and hard into her screaming mouth. Party girl bangs her hands desperately against the floor, unable to properly breathe as the thing presses what feels like a penis deep into her mouth, pushing her head back. She feels sharp claws dig into the back of her head and claws at the floor, at the thing’s legs, at anything so that she can get some breathing room and expel the thick pungent organ from her mouth, but it doesn’t seem to do any good as it pushes that thing of itself against her cheek, feeling like it wants to push it out of her skull.
The thing holds her pressed against its hips, letting out a low rasp as she tries to kick out of its grasp. But for her struggles, her head is still held firm, the thing’s member pushing down into her throat, making her throat muscles constrict around it. She coughs spittle around the thing trying to breathe around its girth and finding great difficulty.
As distracted as she is she doesn’t fail to notice the weight suddenly leaning on top of her back or how nails begin to spread her butt cheeks apart. She whimpers against the thing clogging her mouth, tears trailing down her cheeks.
No! No! No! She thinks. Not like this!
She’d always expected people would try to rape her. Willingly at high end parties she’d given herself over sexually to vile men to use her so she could gather intel and get close to her target. But at least she’d still had a choice in the matter, as disgusting as it had felt in the end. But this? Here two monsters are forcing themselves on her and she is powerless to do anything against it.
The sharp pain in her back as her anal passage is stretched wide by the probing penis head only adds to her humiliation. She cries, trying to scream desperately against the member as the one behind her pushes into her sphincter, forcing its way slowly, centimeter by centimeter. Her anus widens painfully as the creature sinks deeper into her body causing incredible pain to her backside. Even shrieking around the member at her mouth, her body is given little voice. The pain is only made worse as she hears Dee Ay from the floor below, calling out to her, but she unable to answer because she is trapped between these two beasts.
As the thing has itself pressed deep into her, its balls touching her hips, it hisses, pulling out slowly only to slam back against her ass with brutal force. Her eyes go wide at the violence of it and then without preamble, the thing is pulling out and pistoning into her rear with eager joy. Her hips slap wetly against the thing, bouncing repeatedly as it beats her a tempo against her body with its thickened hard member.
The one at her mouth begins to pull and push at her, probing with its member against her tongue and throat. It has more difficulty finding a proper position against her lips, angled as she is, but repositioning itself to her right, leaning her head down to the side, it is able to lean her almost against the floor and begins thrusting into her mouth with the same brutality its compatriot uses on her anus. Only now her body is twisted between the two, making the pain she feels even worse. Not even able to writhe properly is she, positioned so awkwardly between the two.
She wishes to scream, tries to, but can not. Her hands barely tap at the floor as the things bang at her orifices, ripping at her body with their phallic members. She feels a mixture of saliva, bile and some blood in her mouth and wonders briefly if this is what her anus has going through it as well. Her back end feels on fire, the thing barely having passage inside her and yet steam rolling into her as if her anus were the open mouth of a spacious cave. She shudders against the duo, the one at her hips digging its nails into her pelvis as it beats her hips with a violent tempo.
“Alright,” says a voice in defeat from the room below. “She’s not here. Let’s head out.”
If she could, Party Girl would scream right now. Her rescuers are so near and yet so far and drawing further now and she can do nothing to alert them to her presence. It is all.. So... pathetic.
Soon she feels the thrusting becoming more savage and she swears she can hear the bones along her neck grinding, her body unable to take such violent attentions. She shuts her eyes, shuddering, unable to even moan any longer, her throat so sore. She simply waits for it. Death or their cumming. She doesn’t know any more and isn’t sure which she prefers.
It doesn’t take much longer before the things both cum into her body almost at once, their filthy cum filling her with hot fluids.
With their seeds unloading simultaneously into her body Party Girl finds a final energy from her body to scream anew as the cum clogs up her nose, making her fully unable to breathe. The thing at her face holds her tight, even the smell of its foul rotten body taken away from her by the seed sealing her nostrils shuts. It holds her against it, jerking twice more violently. She hears something crack, a sharp pain at the back of her neck and then the beast releases her, her head thumping against the floor.
She coughs violently, expelling the seed but finds herself numb. She can’t... move!
She stares at the creature and sobs. Its paralyzed her somehow and now she can’t move. A pain radiates down her neck and shoulders leaving her whole body numb. The one at her back turns her around, her arms spreading out against the floor limply.
It tears at the pants at her hips, removing what clothing there is from her pelvis and leans down, sniffing her vagina. She whimpers, feeling those nostrils snort against her sensitive lips, wet, hot saliva dripping on the folds.
The first at her head walks over to her again. She turns away, unable to even yell at the thing anymore. She feels as its tongue runs over her neck and down her chest, between the two luscious orbs and hears as it comes crawling closer. She sobs.
So this is how it ends? Paralyzed and used as the fuck toy of two monsters? How pathetic. If her mom could only see her now....