Teyvat Troubles - Lumine (September Poll Story)

Lumine gets in over her head when she goes out to wrap up some seemingly low-level commissions before the day is through and ends up a hilichurl breeding pet.

“Are you sure this is the right way?” Paimon asked, floating over Lumine’s shoulder. “None of this looks familiar.”

A rocky expanse spread out before Lumine as she stepped up to the edge of a cliff. She peeked down at the small river that ran in the ravine below. On the other side and above, a snow-covered mountain raised into the sky. Katheryne at the Adventurers’ Guild had advised not going near it—it was dangerous—but the only commission left led Lumine here.

While she had ventured far from Mondstadt on her quest, Lumine had yet to attempt such a place. She turned to Paimon, who wore a concerned expression, glancing around. “I think it’s just down there near the end of the stream. Looks like a camp is there.”

“Don’t you think it’s a little too close to the mountain? Maybe we should let someone stronger handle this one.” Paimon always worried too much.

Lumine shook her head. “We came all this way, should see it through.”

“Okay.” Hesitation remained on Paimon’s face and in her voice. “Just be careful. I don’t want to get eaten by some hungry hilichurls.”

“I’m always careful,” Lumine said with a wink and threw herself off the cliff.

Sharp, high-pitched words rose behind Lumine, but she couldn’t understand them through the roar of air around her. She plummeted toward the bottom of the ravine, hair and the ribbons on her back fluttering behind her. The rush she received from leaping into the unknown thrilled her to no end. It was one of the parts of adventuring she enjoyed the most.

Before she dropped to the ground below, Lumine popped her glider. The sudden change in momentum caused her to lurch. Drag increased, and her descent slowed. She tilted to the right to realign herself with the path of the water. About a hundred yards out, the camp she sought stood. Hilichurls had been seen gathering here and needed to be broken up.

Paimon’s chattering voice followed Lumine. However, she ignored it. Instead, she focused on the moving figures in the distance. One, two, three, four…seven. That wouldn’t be so bad even if they did prove to be a little tougher than the usual fare. Of course, there had to be more in the immediate surroundings.

If Lumine wanted to handle this, she would need to strike fast. A quick descent into a flurry of blows and some wind blasts would suit her needs just fine. She had done this countless times before and dealt with much more daunting foes. This would be sorted out in a jiffy, and she could go catch some lunch with Amber back in Mondstadt.

Drifting down, Lumine decided to attack. She descended until she positioned overtop of a hilichurl tending to a cooking pot and retracted her wings. A gust of air rushed by her as she plummeted, sword down. Her target and its comrades glanced up. She smiled and struck.

Lumine hit the creature with as much force as she could muster. Unintelligible chatter rose from it and the others nearby. It flinched away from her strike, managing to avoid being slammed. She landed and confusion gripped her. They never evaded her attacks before, at least not some run-of-the-mill creatures like these.

As Lumine spun to follow through, one of the other hilichurls hefted a crossbow charged with electro. She slashed and felled the one before her and dodged. A bolt zipped past her, the rush in its wake disturbing her hair and clothes. Their preparedness surprised her.

One with a shield held it up in front of itself and rushed Lumine. She lashed out, but her blade only bounced off the wooden object. Another charged in, flailing as it approached. She dipped backward to line up her opponents and raised her hand. A vortex of raging wind materialized as she concentrated and drew in her enemies.

The three hilichurls Lumine captured attempted to run from the suction. However, they failed. The flames from the nearby cooking fire were sucked into the mix, charging it with pyro. Her adversaries cried out before the whirlwind collapsed. It exploded, sending the creatures flying and causing tons of damage.

Lightning surged and crackled. Another arrow flew in from the side and struck Lumine in the shoulder before she reacted. Pain flared, but it didn’t slow her down. The shock that proceeded it did, however, if only for a moment. She grunted but dashed toward one of the enemies she sent spinning but didn’t defeat.

The hilichurl stood, dazed, and Lumine descended upon it. She slashed it across the chest. A pained cry rose, and it fell away from her, motionless. Something slammed against her back. A small club wielded by a simple monster cracked between her shoulder blades. She dropped forward, startled and stunned, but didn’t lose her footing.

Lumine spun around to face her attacker. Another creature with a hydro-charged crossbow emerged from behind the little hut and fired. She danced backward out of the line of fire and evaded the other archer by accident. How did these hilichurls manage to tax her so much? Any other time, she would have been in and out by now.

A horn sounded, and a cacophony of chitters and footsteps arose. Lumine spared a glance behind her to see a host of six more hilichurls coming in to reinforce their comrades. She cursed under her breath and dove forward to try and break through the weaker position. Her blade cut through the air with ease but struck upon nothing but a plank of wood.

Force reverberated through Lumine’s arm, making her reel backward and almost drop her weapon. She moved to redouble her efforts, but a pyro slime flew in from out of view. It burst the second it connected with the ground and blew her off her feet. Another electrified projectile struck her in the side, and she froze, paralyzed. This was bad.

Standing and brushing off the seared edges of her clothing and hair, Lumine assessed her options. These things were much more dangerous than the normal affair. She might be able to take them on still, but she would need careful, meticulous planning and execution. The easiest thing to do would be to run…after creating a bit of a distraction.

Lumine gathered all the anemo within herself and channeled it toward a massive attack. If she blew away at least the reinforcements, who remained bunched-up near the entrance to the camp, she could manage to slip away. While she didn’t want to give up, she didn’t believe she had another choice. She wasn’t ready for this.

Preparing to unleash her last-ditch effort, Lumine spun to face the group behind her. Elemental energy swirled, and something tugged on her from behind. Force yanked her, interrupting her attack. Fabric strained and pulled tight as she was hauled backward by one of the tassels on her outfit. Her concentration wavered, but she cried out and loosed her burst.

Wind rushed around in a swirl of anemo. It swept through the air, raging and whirling toward its target. Lumine collapsed on her back, slamming her head into something solid, and grunted. She didn’t have time to flounder or delay—the tornado wouldn’t last long. Her body obeyed her, but several hands clamped down on her shoulders and head.

Lumine blinked, baffled and terrified. She glanced toward where she had aimed, only to see the swirl shoot off to the side, missing everything. The stunned hilichurls stared at the tempest but were unharmed or otherwise unaffected by it. She tried to rise again, but unintelligible chatter rose above her. The two archers crept in front of her, crossbows trained on her.

In her haste to deal with the others and escape, Lumine had left herself open to the lowest form of enemies. Nails dug into her as she squirmed, fighting her captors. They let out shocked noises but didn’t relent. If she didn’t dispatch them, they would kill her. All this trouble just because her ego got in the way and made her do something reckless.

Despite knowing it would do no good, Lumine opened her mouth to speak. “L-let me go.” She struggled to no avail. “I’m sorry. I’ll tell my friends to leave you alone, too.”

Impassive masks stared back at Lumine, and the hilichurls kept their weapons drawn on her. They stood shorter than her, but they weren’t weaker because of it. In fact, they showed remarkable strength, keeping her pinned down. Only two restrained her, yet half a dozen more regained their senses and approached.

If Lumine didn’t escape now, she would be done for. She raised her sword arm and slashed at the enemy behind her to the right. It gasped, surprised, and leapt back. Pressure slackened, but the other creatures yanked her by her hair. She yelped in pain and collapsed on her side. Force pawed at her and ripped her blade from her hand.

Lumine attempted to shoot upright, to get out of such a vulnerable, prone position. However, the reinforcements descended upon her. They clamored toward her, menacing her with their crude weapons. Even the crossbowmen advanced. She flinched, managing to sit and scramble backward. Something poked the back of her head.

Panic surged through Lumine as her heart leapt up into her throat. The monster could push and kill her in her vulnerable state. Her limbs began to tremble. This was it—she wasn’t going to make it out of here. Her chances were slim, yet she had hoped. She never should have taken this commission.

A hand clamped down on Lumine’s head, and she jumped. Fingers wove into her locks, taking hold of her. The other hilichurls crowded in, excitement bubbling from them. She had known them to be beasts, but she never saw them so happy to kill. They lowered their weapons, casting them aside, and confusion flitted through her.

Force yanked Lumine. She turned to her captor, and a hard, slick thing stabbed at her cheek. Her eyes shot wide. The creature’s erect manhood stared her in the face. Disgust flared, and she tried to jerk away from him, but he held her in place. The others, as they came closer, sported the same long, thick members, eager and ready.

“N-no, no,” Lumine whined and craned her neck away from the dick before her. Another poked her other cheeks, smearing pre-cum along her skin. “Get those away from me.”

The grip in Lumine’s hair only tightened at her words, and chattering rose from the creatures around her. They laughed at her. Frustration and indignation burned in her chest. She wanted to slay them, to cut them down, but any hopes she had of doing so with her dignity intact melted away. They were going to have their way with her.

Bodies pressed in around Lumine. Her hands shot up to try and push them away, but hands snatched at her wrists and dragged them away. Cocks prodded at her grasp, and she snapped them closed to prevent them from slipping inside. However, despite her quick reactions, they didn’t appear dissuaded or off-put.

Cockheads poked the openings of Lumine’s fists. She squeezed harder, not wanting them to do as they wished, but they persisted. Pressure swelled where they held her, and she grunted in agony. Her focus, her attention floundered. Thick, meaty shafts slipped into her grip. She shuddered at their smooth, veiny skin sliding against hers.

“Stop it,” Lumine shouted, attempting to push away but only managing to slide down to the base of their members. “I’ll—”

Lumine gasped and clamped down, but it was too late. One of the hilichurls stuffed his cock into her mouth. Bitter saltiness greeted her taste buds, and she grimaced. Her eyes flicked up to her captor, pleading, but only an impassive mask stared down at her. She had seen so many before but never quite like this, never with such devious intentions.

Muffled cries escaped Lumine as she attempted to pull away. No matter how much she struggled, her captor’s grip didn’t relent. The dicks in her hands began to thrust in and out of her grasp. She loathed the firm, slimly sensation of them running back and forth, but she focused elsewhere.

Thickness invaded Lumine, stretching and straining her jaw. She bit down, but his girth prevented her from inflicting any actual damage or deterrent. Rather, her attempts at stopping him, and the rest, appeared to excite them. Chittering rose, and they pressed in around her. A cloying, musky scent invaded her nostrils, making her head spin.

All thought vanished. The only thing that filled Lumine was numbness. She didn’t want to admit her defeat or endure such humiliation. However, it would come to her regardless. Nothing she did would save her now, and she knew it. A sinking feeling gripped her as her assailant pushed deeper.

The hilichurl’s cockhead stuck the back of Lumine’s throat, and she gagged. She never imagined her first time would be like this, bound and restrained, used by a horde of monsters. It was fitting, after everything she had done and been through. What did she expect to happen when she flung herself into battle, heedless, in the pursuit of adventure?

Eager, urgent noises rose from Lumine’s assailants. The two jerking themselves off with her body twitched as they ran in and out of her grasp. Their crotches slapped against her, echoing with faint wetness. She resisted the urge to squeeze them harder to slow them down or make them stop. No doubt they would enjoy the tightness, her resistance.

Rather than fight what was happening to her, Lumine relaxed and let them do as they wished. She hated being put in the position, but she didn’t want to give them an ounce more pleasure or thrill than they already squeezed out of her. Shame, humiliation, and self-loathing seeped into her, but she shook it off.

More hands pawed at Lumine, attempting to rip her away from the ones monopolizing her. They chattered in their language, raising their voices and shoving the others away. Still, more grabbed at her hair, clothing, and arms. One of them snatched the band around her neck, pulling it back. Not only was she being suffocated by the cock sliding into her, but they appeared to want to strangle her at the same time.

Tension continued to build while more still played with Lumine’s hair, her face, her shoulders, and the top of her dress. Panic resurged and swelled within her. Them using her hands and mouth was bad enough; now they sought to undress her to get at her other useable parts. She shivered and pinched her legs together. No. This wasn’t happening.

Fabric tore as the force tugging on Lumine’s collar grew too much. She lurched, freed of the stress, which made her swallow inches of the dick cramming her throat. A surprised, muffled yelp followed by a panicked gag eked out of her. She tried to push back but only managed to stroke the other hilichurls off more.

Growing impatient, the hilichurl before Lumine yanked on her. She sank forward, devouring the rest of his dick. His crotch slapped against her face, balls slapping her chin and her nose bending up against him. She squirmed, impaled, and her lungs burned. Her nostrils flared. A tear streaked down her cheek.

What Lumine understood as laughter bubbled out of her captor as he stared down at her. Rather than hold her there, choking on his manhood, he hauled her back. Inch after slimy inch reappeared as he slipped out of her. The broad ridges of his cockhead scrapped the inside of her cheeks, the roof of her mouth, and teased her tongue.

Hope flickered within Lumine. The creature’s dick almost popped out but it came to a stop right at the tip. She drew back. Fingernails dug into her scalp, preventing her from moving. He gazed down at her and thrust. His length slammed back into her, and she cried out in shock and fear.

As the thick man-meat delved back into Lumine’s inexperienced throat, fingers assaulted her top. Clothing slipped down with each tug and pull. She moved her arms to try and cover herself, to stop them from stripping her, but failed. The grip on her wrists and the dicks slamming into her grasp prevented her from doing much.

Fingertips grazed the small swell of Lumine’s cleavage, and she shuddered. The hair on the back of her neck stood on end. She had always wondered what having another person touch her in her most intimate areas would feel like, but this wasn’t what she imagined. These things weren’t gentle or loving.

Lumine’s attire fell past her modest bust. Gnarled fingers sank into her supple flesh and dipped below her bra. She recoiled but, even with her desperation, didn’t provide her much room if any. Her clothing remained, but it didn’t appear that they cared much. Another hand slipped in under the thin material and cupped her softness.

Lumine yelped, muffled, and gagged on cock. As the two hands groped her, others wrenched her hands off the cocks she stroked. Warmth left her palms for a brief moment, soon to be replaced by two new members. She opened her grip, but they were forced closed. One of the newcomers proved larger than the rest so far. She hoped he was the largest.

A new hilichurl grabbed Lumine’s hair and yanked her to the side. She slipped partway off the dick, but he didn’t let her go. Aggravated chattering rose from the two, and they pushed each other. She drifted back and forth as they fought for use of her mouth. While they struggled, the one in her didn’t plug away at her.

Squeezing drew Lumine’s attention away from the struggle. She let out a soft, muffled moan, and her nipples stabbed into the palms of her gropers’ hands. The fact that her body reacted, however slight, to what they did to her disgusted and shamed her. She banished the thoughts. No. She didn’t want this; the reactions were nature, not her own.

Movement shifted and dragged Lumine to the left. The man-meat in her throat popped out, and she sucked in a deep breath, free and clear. However, musky scents surged into her, cloying and thick. Her eyes fluttered as she reeled. A hilichurl jerked her head and stuffed another cock past her lips. She bit down but, once again, failed to prevent her violation.

Thickness crammed down into Lumine’s throat again, stretching and staining her jaw to its limits. She gagged and squirmed but could do nothing against her captors. More hands clutched at her slipping dress and tugged. Fabric tore, ripping to shreds. She wanted to cover herself, to shield her nakedness from the creatures, yet they had her in vice-like grips.

Cool air rushed in to replace the warmth Lumine’s clothing kept. She shivered as the hilichurls forced her to jerk them off and blow another. Several more crept in closer now that she had been bared, save for her underwear, and pawed at her flesh. Their dicks poked in close or slapped at her, begging for attention. She writhed between them all.

Keeping up with how things were going, force yanked Lumine’s hands off the pair of cocks she stroked and forced them onto yet more different ones. It didn’t matter to her which she was made to stroke—they were all the same. Disgusting, horrible, eager. She wished to escape, to never have to endure such vile humiliation. However, she had not the strength to do so.

Frustrations and indignation flared within Lumine. The cock in her mouth drove back and forth, drawing squelches and gags alike from her. She didn’t fight it. Rather, she allowed the creature to do as he wished. Her tactic didn’t appear to be working at all. No matter how lifeless she acted, denying them any kind of enjoyment from her participation, they used her regardless.

Something brushed Lumine’s lower belly, drawing her out of her brooding. She flinched away from the touch as her abs spasmed. Her eyes attempted to snap down, but she didn’t need to see what was happening to know what they were after. The waistband of her panties sagged as fingers teased and sank. She managed to scoot backward away, only for them to follow.

Lumine cried out in agonized panic and yanked her head back. Sharp pinpoints of pain flared as the ones holding her by her hair tugged against her scalp. The cockhead inside her almost slipped out, half of it exposed by her lips. Saltiness washed over her taste buds, and her nose wrinkled. Annoyed chatter rose and hauled her forward.

The monster’s hefty testicles slapped Lumine’s drool-coated chin with a wet slap as his cock lanced her throat. Her face crashed into his crotch, sending her head spinning. Discomfort flared in her jaw and her face as it pressed against his firm flesh. His manhood throbbed and jumped, choking her. Muffled sounds of panic escaped her but did nothing to stop the inevitable.

Despite Lumine’s best efforts to pull away, her captor kept her pinned to his pelvis. As curious, devious digits stretched and slid into her underwear, thick ropes of cum erupted into her stomach. The fact that some beast used her until it came horrified her, yet she could do nothing but accept its seed. She swallowed out of instinct, afraid of what might happen if she didn’t.

Lumine yelped and squirmed as she drank down the warm, sticky jizz. Roughness brushed her little button, and she whimpered, trembling. Spunk backed up into her esophagus no matter how much she gulped down. If each of these creatures were capable of producing such quantities, she might drown before they proceeded to any other part of her.

To Lumine’s relief, the hilichurl’s pulsating began to slow. She choked down the mess creeping up on her and tried to relax. However, frisky fingers snuck into the folds of her womanhood. She gasped and froze, what little pumped into her filling her mouth. The bitter sweetness stuck to her tongue, but she couldn’t focus on that. She was wet.

Horror and shame gripped Lumine. How could she be turned on by the creatures’ rough, violating treatment? No. She wasn’t, she couldn’t. Much like the stiffness of her nipples, she couldn’t stifle her body’s reactions to being toyed and played with. Not to mention the thick, permeating musk that inundated her and seeped into every fiber of her being.

Rational thought fled Lumine. Gooey jizz clung to her throat despite her many attempts to swallow it. She attempted to pull back, to get away, but many hands held her in place. As the devious digits rubbed up and down her dampness, the other hilichurls groped her. Heat flared in her core.

Regardless of how Lumine felt, her body wanted more. Her pussy throbbed and leaked more fluids to try and coax her forceful partners into doing more than using her hands and mouth to get off. The thought of them stripping away her underwear and plunging into her most intimate of places terrified her. However, she couldn’t shake the thrill of anticipation from her mind.

The spent hilichurl drew his softening cock out of Lumine. Saliva, mixed with spunk, dribbled down her chin. The filth made her feel like a failure, a whore, but she managed to do nothing but glare at her captors. As the one who came withdrew, more pushed in from either side. One of the ones she grasped slipped away and moved to claim her now-vacant hole.

Lumine closed her lips and turned her head the slightest bit before the newcomer overwhelmed her. Hot firmness pressed against her cheek before slipping upward, pre-cum smearing all over her skin. What was a little more of the messy stuff after everything she had been through and what they would soon put her through? She took solace in her little act of defiance, short-lived though it would be.

More cocks slapped and prodded at Lumine. She did what she could to avoid giving in to them, but she didn’t last too long. They hauled her to yet another set of dicks, passed around to make sure none of them were left wanting. A fat, slick cockhead poked her pursed lips. No matter how hard she clenched, he pushed his way inside.

One of the hilichurls pinched Lumine’s left nipple, and her mouth shot open in a stifled cry. Her assailant took the opportunity and crammed his manhood into her opening. He struck the back of her throat in an instant, but she didn’t gag. The realization shocked her, and she almost attempted to force herself to as some form of protest. However, something pushed inside her, and her mind went blank.

Fingers, a pair of them, curled into Lumine’s waiting cunt. They sank in with ease, parting her tight, narrow walls. She froze, and mewling whines seeped out of her. Even if she became wet from the touching, the sensation, the scent of the cocks around and in her, she never wanted this. She wanted to give her body to someone she cared about, not some horny creatures.

A moan escaped Lumine as the hilichurl pressed deeper into her tightness. The others let out ecstatic noises. No doubt they were thrilled to hear her make such an unladylike noise at their behest. She hated it. However, she could do nothing but sit back and let them violate her. They owned her now.

Pressure swelled around Lumine’s back and shoulders. The tension snapped, and her bra fell clear of her torso. Her instinct to cover herself with her arms failed, barred by the many hands snatching at her wrists and passing her back and forth. The creatures thrust into her waiting grasp, slickened with each other’s pre-cum. They didn’t care as long as they received a piece of her.

Lumine cocked her hips back in a vain attempt to prevent the one in her pussy from going deeper. Instead, her movements only managed to simulate him working in and out of her, giving him what he wanted. Rough fingertips curled and pressed against her g-spot. She quavered and moaned despite herself.

One of the dicks Lumine jerked off twitched and jumped. A spray of hot, sticky cum splattered up her arm and shoulder. She flinched at the shot, only forcing the cock and fingers inside her deeper. Every rope that struck her caused her to wince. Satisfied noises seeped out of her ejaculating captor, but he continued to hump her hand.

Warmth lingered wherever the fiend marked Lumine’s skin with his spunk. Being forced to drink such a potent load was bad enough, but having it stain her body, visible to all, turned her stomach. However, her disgust only made things easier for the rest. Juices gushed from her womanhood as the hilichurl fingered her.

Lumine cursed herself. Was she a masochist, getting turned on by being debased, or was she imagining things? The thought that she might enjoy their harsh treatment made her want to throw up, yet she couldn’t deny the building sensation deep within her. Then again, besides being a little overzealous, the hilichurls had been rather gentle with her when they didn’t need to be.

No. Lumine shut down that train of thought. These were monsters who wanted to ravage her and would either kill her after they satisfied themselves or imprison her to be used over and over again…if she survived their first go at her. Part of her hoped they would finish her off, so she wouldn’t have to live with herself. The other….

Tightness coiled around the invading digits, yet they pressed on all the same. Lumine’s insides parted for them as they increased their pace. She continued to try and limit the access he had to her, but that somehow proved worse. That was…if she didn’t want him to finger her with such speed and insistence.

More chattering rose from the horde surrounding Lumine. They grew more frantic and impatient with every passing second. Another cock throbbed in her grasp, and she flinched before he erupted. Semen squirted out and struck her in the cheek. She cocked her head, neck, and shoulders opposite as far as possible to lessen the sting of each of the filthy ropes.

Hilichurl’s groped at Lumine’s breasts. Several hands traded places every few squeezes. While they acted in self-interest and desire, they knew how to work as a tribe. One would fondle, tweak, or squeeze and then give his place to another. The constant barrage of stimulation made her head spin, and unwanted sensations burned brighter, deeper than she wished.

Pleasure peeked its way through the revulsion and dread—much to Lumine’s shame. She hated herself for feeling such things at the hands of these vile creatures. However, she couldn’t deny it. Try as she might, attempting to suppress it or ignore it only made it bloom. If the hilichurls continued at this pace, this intensity, she didn’t know what would happen to her.

Gags eked out of Lumine as the hilichurl in her throat plugged away at her. Saliva dribbled out of her mouth and down her chin as he pumped. Cum trickled down the side of her face, arm, and collarbone. She loathed the sensation of their seed on her skin, but she couldn’t wipe it away. No doubt they would leave her covered in the stuff, too, as a show of their dominance over her.

Twitching began to run the length of the dick in Lumine. She tensed in preparation for its ejaculation, but force drew her back. A surprised noise escaped both her and the one in front of her. She rose to her feet at the behest of a half dozen gripping hands. The world spun. Fingers slipped out of her with the sudden motion, and she let out a relieved sigh.

Lumine’s feet dragged in the dirt as one of more hilichurls tugged her sideways. Despite her desire to break free now that she was presented with the opportunity, she couldn’t act. Her legs were weak, trembling. The only reason she remained upright was the many hands that grabbed, groped, and tugged at her. Her vision swam, and she flopped onto a waist-high crate stomach-first.

The air in Lumine’s lungs rushed out of her in a sharp huff. She floundered, struggling against the hard, splinter-ridden surface. Pinpoints of pain flared where an errant splinter stabbed at her vulnerable flesh. Her hands found the edges, and she pushed. The same creatures that hoisted and hauled her clapped her back and shoulders, pushing her down.

Panic bloomed as Lumine crashed into the solid object. Fingers caressed the curve of her backside and thighs while several wormed their way between them. She went rigid and turned her hips away from the fondling, yet she couldn’t pull out of range. They had her right where they wanted her, and they no doubt intended to make use of her while they did.

Eager noises escaped the host scrambling to surround Lumine. The urge to scream at them, to try and make them stop before things went any further flitted through her mind. However, she remembered the last time she opened her mouth. Instead, she clamped it closed as several cocks wobbled into view in front of her. For what little good it would do her.

Digits sank into the flesh of Lumine’s thighs. She winced and jerked away to no avail. They forced her legs further apart, and arousal trailed down her skin. Humiliation seared her to her core. Not only had these creatures used her to relieve themselves, but her body had become turned on by their forcefulness. She didn’t want to admit her enjoyment, however slight or instinctual.

Several hilichurls snatched at Lumine’s wrists, grabbing her and prying her hands away from the crate. She attempted to resist, but they won out with ease. Thick man-meat slipped into her reluctant grasp. Smooth slick skin ran over her palms, and she tightened her grip. Groans escaped her inadvertent partners as they began to thrust.

Pre-cum smeared Lumine’s digits as the girthy shafts slid in and out of her fingers. The musky stench from their members caused her head to spin. Shuffling rose from behind her, and several of the groping hands shifted away, only to be replaced with more. They clapped her presented asscheeks, squeezing and spreading them. Her heart leapt into her throat.

As Lumine drew closer and closer to shouting, a slimy cockhead pressed up against her. She recoiled, allowed to move away the slightest bit. Fingers wove into her hair and yanked her forward. The bulbous head of his dick pried her lips open and slipped inside. She let out a muffled noise of protest, but, as usual, it went unheeded.

Something moved close to Lumine’s puckered asshole, and she tensed, eyes wide. Out of everything, she expected them to go for her womanhood out of all her holes. The idea of one of the fat, vile cocks plunging into any part of her made her stomach churn, yet she didn’t know if she could take one in her rear and survive.

Desperation took ahold of Lumine, and she raised on her tiptoes. Maybe if she presented her pussy to them, they would ignore her ass. While that didn’t sound appealing in the least, it was the lesser of two evils. She stood as tall as possible, wiggling her backside at them, trying to coax them on.

Jostling rose behind Lumine. Something hot and hard slipped between her thighs, and she jumped at the sudden invasion. A splinter stabbed at her belly, but it paled in comparison to shame, the humiliation of having enticed one of these creatures to have its way with her. Her breath caught in her throat as the dick plugged her.

Lumine inhaled through her nostrils as thickness teased her drenched folds. Despite all the thrusting in front of her, all her mind, and body, were focused on was what came from behind. He prodded her entrance, waiting to be let in. She didn’t have to do a thing; she was wet enough, much to her embarrassment.

He didn’t make it easy on Lumine. Instead of plunging straight in, he poked at her and rubbed up and down her sex. A moan escaped her, stifled by the man-meat lancing her. Hefty balls slapped against her chin as he hilted into her. The tip of her nose bent against his firm muscle. It didn’t phase her anymore.

As Lumine settled back into being a hand and mouth fucktoy, the newcomer made his move. With an abrupt thrust, he plunged into her. She gasped as his fat cockhead pried her open. The more force he applied—less than she had hoped—the further he sank. Inch after inch of thick cock penetrated her vulnerable, wet cunt.

Pressure swelled inside Lumine. She squirmed, instinct telling her to pull away from the invading dick. However, no matter how much she tried, she did little but force the hilichurl deeper into her esophagus. Her jaw strained, stretched to its limits. Never in her life did she imagine she would be spit-roasted, let alone by hilichurls.

The creature plunged into Lumine, and she moaned louder. She was mortified that a beast drew out such raw, unfiltered noises from her and that she enjoyed it. Still, it drove into her, and her body allowed it. Despite her tightness, he split her as if it were nothing. Her eyes fluttered in overwhelmed response to everything happening to her.

Firm muscle pressed up against Lumine’s ass, squishing her supple flesh. He no longer plunged any deeper, hilted to his maximum. Hairs tickled her bottom, and she groaned at the fullness inflicted upon her. She whined as she attempted to refuse the pleasure bubbling up within her. Whatever she did, it didn’t appear to matter—it came all the same.

Desire swept through Lumine, but she choked it down. Even if she experienced such things, she didn’t want to admit it or show it. However, more juices ran down her thighs from her stretched pussy. These creatures knew her better than herself, and they seemed keen on taking her for what she was worth.

Thickness slid out of Lumine’s womanhood. Her lower lips clung to the shaft and extended as he withdrew. When she feared she might tear, they retracted the slightest bit. He didn’t slow his efforts. Why would he now that he had her right where he wanted her? In a moment, he would drive back into her and ravage her over and over.

Flared ridges split Lumine’s entrance open, threatening to slip out. For a fleeting moment, fear shot through her. She didn’t want him to leave…and the realization devastated her. Why? How could she, in any reality, long for this monster to fuck her? She wanted to deny it, to shout down the very idea, but her head spun, and another cum-shot splattered across her cheek.

The twitching cock in Lumine’s right hand fired rope after rope onto her already marred skin. She flinched as she was painted in the thick, warm spunk. The overwhelming musky scent caused all thought to drain from her mind, and she lost all semblance of resistance she had left. What else was she supposed to do in this position than take everything they gave her?

Cock plunged back into Lumine’s needy cunt, and she cried out around the one in her mouth. Throbbing filled her throat as the two hilichurls worked to meet in the middle inside her. She mewled as they split and stretched her, working to a synchronized rhythm of in and out. She swayed as the two fucked her while more still clamored for use of her hands.

The creatures jerked Lumine around, making the crate she lay upon creak under the stress. Clapping rose as the one behind her picked up his pace. His man-meat drove deep into her. Each time he struck home, she moaned in delight. She couldn’t believe that she had turned the instant one of them lanced her pussy with wonderful thickness.

No. Lumine trusted that she had more self-respect than that. There was no way that she enjoyed what was happening to her. No matter how many moans or other perverse noises she let out, she didn’t want this. Of course, her body betrayed her, trembling and tightening and squirming. She had no way to stop herself from reacting with nothing but positivity.

Force strained Lumine’s lower back as the beasts continued to plug away at her from either end. Pleasure surged within her, much to her growing shame. Why did she want to fight it when it felt so good? Cock stuffing and stretching her to her limits and striking her deepest depths and weak points over and over again elated her more than anything.

Tremors wracked Lumine as she succumbed to the delight being inflicted upon her. She writhed between the two hilichurls, and the one in front twitched. Excitement shot through her. He was going to cum soon and give her another load of delicious jizz. She frowned at her reaction, but she couldn’t deny how true her desires became.

Incomprehensible sounds rose, and the hilichurl grabbed Lumine by the hair and hauled her forward. His fat dick lanced her throat as he hilted inside her. hefty balls rested against her chin, dampened by the saliva that leaked from her mouth. She inhaled, sharp, in anticipation. Cloying musk invaded her nostrils, and she shuddered. He erupted.

Copious amounts of thick, gooey cum shot straight into Lumine’s stomach. She let out a surprised little noise of approval between moans and gulped down everything possible. As he emptied into her from the front, the creature behind pumped her poor pussy. Each time he withdrew, only to thrust in once more, felt like the first time. Her insides didn’t relent.

Bitter sweetness backed up in Lumine’s mouth as her aggressive partner pulsed and continued to empty his balls. She savored the surprising flavor but swallowed, nonetheless. If she relented for a moment, she might be overwhelmed by how much he gave her. The first one had set the precedent, and this one proved it not to be a one-off.

Lumine’s hips crashed into and rubbed against the edge of the crate. Force slammed into her from behind, and the structure of the thing began to waver. It didn’t appear to affect or distract her friend, though. He ploughed her with unrelenting speed and intensity. Her eyes fluttered as ecstasy overwhelmed her. She was going to cum.

A flicker of revulsion flitted through Lumine, but she suppressed it. Why did she want to deny herself such pleasures? There was nothing wrong with climaxing from being fucked. It was only natural. The fact that it was because of some creature rather than someone she cared for, or herself, didn’t matter. This was beautiful, exciting, perverse.

The hilichurl in front of Lumine retreated, his softening, twitching dick slipping out of her. As his cockhead popped out from between her pursed lips, she planted a kiss on the tip. Saltiness washed over her taste buds. She surprised herself with the gesture, but she couldn’t stop herself from doing it. Not with her full stomach and impending orgasm.

“Fuck me,” Lumine managed through a tight throat stained with semen. “Make me cum.”

Excited noises rose around Lumine, and her friend picked up his speed. The faster he slammed into her, the louder their joining flesh clapped together. Her ass jiggled under the reckless assault, and she loved it. Tiny pinpoints of pain flared up from the splintered surface of the crate. The mild annoyance paled in comparison to the pleasure she received.

Lumine tightened up around her partner, and he grunted against her renewed resistance. He began to twitch, and a smile curled her filthy lips. Two dicks swept in to take the place of the last one, to throat-fuck her. Sliminess smeared across her face as they prodded and wobbled and fought with one another. She didn’t care who won; she wanted more cock to suck.

“Come on,” Lumine said as she gasped in delight and almost swallowed one of the newcomers. Her partner’s movements turned frantic. “So close. Do it.”

Ecstasy swelled within Lumine, building up and up. Her insides coiled around the invading dick as it hammered her over and over. She trembled, juices running down her legs. The hilichurl sped up further, grunts and groaning escaping him. She tried to push herself back into him to coax him along but failed due to his relentless pressure.

Lumine couldn’t hold on any longer. “C-cumming.” She threw her head back as a shriek escaped her. However, a strong hand grabbed her and wrenched her forward. As she clamped down on her ecstatic friend, another popped into her mouth.

The world exploded in ecstasy, and Lumine’s vision went white. She convulsed and gripped the creature tighter than ever before. He hilted inside her, finished, and humped her backside. Warmth rushed into her, and her eyes shot wide. Pressure filled her and bloated her stomach as monster jizz flooded her womanhood.

Fear seized Lumine, but it was washed away by the elation of her climax. Pleasure rippled through her from her core, sending tingles dancing along her skin as her limbs trembled. She squeezed the cocks in her hands and almost bit the one sliding into her throat. Her friends groaned at her sudden roughness, but they didn’t dare stop using her.

Each pulse from behind filled Lumine with more seed. She couldn’t take anymore. The excess oozed out around her partner’s manhood, trickling down her thighs. No matter how much her mind screamed at her to take more, her body couldn’t. She quavered as she accepted all she could, reveling in the bliss of her mind-shattering orgasm, and rocked as the others used her.

Eagerness rose from deep within Lumine. The delight coursing through her didn’t go away, but it did diminish with each passing second. She wanted, needed more. If this was how incredible these creatures were going to make her feel, she might as well enjoy herself while she had the opportunity. Letting them ravage her this one time wouldn’t hurt anything…right?

As dick lanced Lumine’s throat, and her face crashed into the owner’s crotch, she wiggled her backside. The hilichurl in her leaking cunt let out an overwhelmed noise. He grabbed her hips and pulled out of her, still pulsating. She shuddered and moaned as he retreated. Her lower lips clung to his softening, shrinking shaft, desperate for more.

Several of the creatures that Lumine didn’t service already clamored behind her. Once again, she didn’t care which one took her as long as one of them did. The moment her friend popped out of her, she waggled her ass at any prospective partners. A glob of semen gushed out of her and dribbled to the ground.

Scuffling sounded, and several hilichurls scrambled, jockeying for use of Lumine. Hands pawed at her bottom, thighs, and hips. None of them appeared shy to take sloppy seconds. If not for the dick throat-fucking her, she would have told them to calm down, that she would take each and every one of them.

Another one of the men in Lumine’s hands throbbed and thrust. Rope after rope of viscous, wonderful cum shot out and struck her flesh. Filth trickled from her cheek, neck, and chest. Warmth seeped into her and filled her with contentment. She never would have expected to enjoy being covered in jizz let alone so very much.

Two thick, hard cocks slapped Lumine’s ass. She flinched as they did so and pushed toward her vulnerable holes. It appeared they still hadn’t decided who would claim her used pussy. They bucked and tugged at her. She lurched back and forth between them. One of them slipped lower while the other stayed put. Firm eagerness prodded at her womanhood and asshole.

Lumine’s breath caught in her throat. Her entire body tensed as the one hilichurl pressed himself against her rear entrance. She adored taking one in her cunt, but she didn’t know if her ass could take the same beating. Not that she had a choice in the matter. She was still at their mercy regardless of her enjoyment. They would do whatever they wished to her.

Excitement shot through Lumine at the thought of being dominated by these creatures. They had already done such a wonderful job, why not give them her remaining hole? If everything else was anything to go by, she would love it and receive oh so much pleasure. She let out a long breath through her nose and tried to relax to let them work.

A cockhead slipped into Lumine’s drenched folds and plunged into her battered womanhood with ease. Between her juices and her previous partner’s, she was lubed-up to take anything. Ecstasy and anticipation swept through her. She quavered at the delight and found herself pushing backward. As inch after inch of delightful cock split her pussy, stress swelled.

The hilichurl at Lumine’s ass pressed forward, and he began to pry her tightness open. She gasped at the sensation, but his persistence and pre-cum won the day. Little by little, his dick sank into her tight hole. Tremors wracked her as he fed more and more into her. She held her breath, waiting, as the others plugged away at her.

After cramming in the slightest bit, he withdrew. He didn’t go far enough to leave Lumine, but he teetered on the brink. Instead of leaving or hesitating, he grabbed her waist and thrust. Finger dug into her supple flesh as his cock impaled her asshole. This time, he went in much easier and pushed deeper and deeper with each passing second.

Pressure swelled within Lumine’s lower half as two dicks now penetrated her. The one in her cunt worked back and forth, rubbing against the other through her walls. Ecstasy bloomed from each and every minute sensation. Her head spun. Fingers wove into her hair and drew her down another long, thick shaft. She managed to fit three hilichurl cocks inside her at once.

The two creatures behind Lumine gripped her by her hips and went to work. They drove into her slow and steady at alternating rhythms. As one plunged into her, the other withdrew. They rubbed against one another within her, forcing each other to strike her weak points. Stiff, flared ridges scraped against her g-spot with every in-out.

Moans seeped from Lumine as her partners dominated her body. She shuddered in ecstatic delight and tightened around them. That only made their efforts inflict more pleasure. She couldn’t understand how things could get any better. Yet, here she was, reveling in being stuffed and impaled from both ends, on the verge of another climax.

Lumine murmured around a cock, sending vibrations along its length. Groans and other noises of blissful affirmation rose around her. She swayed between her friends, split by the tiniest action. Nothing remained on her mind, save for the burning desire to cum again and have them pump her full of their seed.

Cocks pumped into each of Lumine’s vulnerable, willing holes, increasing in speed. Bliss surged through her. She rocked with the motions, trying to add her own movements to aid them in fucking her. Because of her precarious and crowded position, it didn’t translate into much. However, they clamored in enjoyment and grabbed at her to keep her going.

Force yanked Lumine’s head to the side. The dick in her throat slipped out of her, and a whining gasp eked out of her. Saliva and pre-cum dribbled from the tip of her partner. She licked her lips, craving it back inside or, at the very least, to lick the mess up. Instead, her vision blurred as she was turned to face another hilichurl. He thrust at her, and his cockhead pried her mouth open.

Several dicks slipped in and out. The hilichurls snatched Lumine from one another in a desperate bid to have some part of her. She didn’t mind their roughness anymore, enjoying how much they wanted her. The attention, the desire, the pleasure thrilled her more than anything. Why did she ever want to deny them?

Lumine moaned as her partners ploughed her faster, harder. Their cocks stuffed and stretched her to her limits. Before, she didn’t believe she would have been able to take them all with so much ease or enjoyment. Now, she couldn’t imagine living without them. Hilichurls weren’t destructive monsters if you got to know them…and had holes they wished to fuck.

Groans and grunting rose all around Lumine. She attempted to moan louder to join her voice of ecstasy with theirs, buts the cock stuffing her prevented all but slight, muffled noises from escaping her. That didn’t stop her, though. The more she let out, the more her friends would know she loved their ministrations.

Euphoria surged as the dicks inside Lumine began to twitch and throb. Her heart leapt into her throat at the thought of them all cumming in her at the same time. Her insides coiled around them, and her lungs burned with excitement. She tried to coax them on, but all she managed were frantic, eager murmurs and pathetic attempts at pushing forward or back.

Hefty, swinging balls slapped Lumine as their owners pumped in and out of her. She imagined them all firing off into her until she burst. Her body could handle more, but she didn’t know what would happen if they kept filling her one after another. An image of her laying on the ground, leaking cum from every hole with her exhausted friends passed out around her almost made her climax.

Ragged breaths accompanied frantic, desperate thrusts. Lumine’s eyes fluttered, and she gripped her partners tighter. They split and ploughed her with ease, but her newfound tightness added to all their pleasure. She mewled as they ravaged her without end. Even when they came, there would be more to have.

Bliss overwhelmed Lumine, and she lost herself. She squealed and clamped down on the cocks plunging into her, and the ones she grasped. Grunts escaped the hilichurls, and they thrust into her one last time. Juices squirted from her happy pussy, showering the floor and her friends as they burst.

Copious amounts of thick, hot, delightful cum erupted in Lumine, on her skin. Convulsions wracked her. Each of the creatures’ desperate, powerful pulses gave her more and more virile seed. Warmth inundated her, inside and out, as she milked them for all they were worth. They bucked, twitched, throbbed, and groaned as they flooded her from both ends.

Lumine drank down the spunk her friend gave her while her ass and pussy failed to retain all they were given. Tons of semen oozed from her used and battered holes, leaking down her taint, crotch, and thighs. A pitter-patter rose between her feet. She shuddered and more dribbled from her. These creatures would impregnate her—there was no doubt.

Tension rushed out of Lumine while ecstasy tingled throughout her. They withdrew from her at the same time, pulling her this way and that. Her holes clung to them as they retreated, and she suckled on the dick sliding from her mouth. Salty sweetness washed over her taste buds. Her tongue wriggled to collect as much as possible while she had the chance.

One, two, three dicks popped free, and Lumine let out a shuddering moan. The sudden lack of filling man-meat in her sent a spike of panic through her. Warmth leaked from her, yet she craved more. The emptiness felt…wrong, awful. She tried to raise her head, to push backward, do anything, but she failed. Her muscles refused to listen to her.

Fingernails raked along Lumine’s tingling skin. She whined as her friends abandoned her. Again, she attempted to move, to follow them. This time, however, her trembling limbs lifted her from the surface of the crate. She shifted back to stand, but her knees buckled. The world rushed around her as she dropped on all fours in the grass, clear of their mess.

Lumine blinked. Dizziness swept through her besides the exhaustion caused by her partners. She crawled, blind, seeking anyone to replace the hilichurls who were just inside her. Footsteps sounded behind her, and hope and anticipation bloomed within her. She bent forward, presenting herself.

To Lumine’s delight, hands grabbed at her waist. A mewling noise eked out of her, and she pushed back toward her new partner. Chattering rose and something hot and hard slipped between her legs. She tensed, eager, arousal dripping down her inner thigh. Her body rocked, and the new cock penetrated her cum-seeping cunt.

Pleasure blossomed as Lumine accepted the fresh dick into her pussy. A throaty moan ripped from her lungs, and she threw herself backward. The entire length plunged into her in one single stroke, and the creature’s crotch clapped her ass. Her supple flesh jiggled, and an excited groan escaped her friend.

“Oh, yes,” Lumine managed in a shaky, breathy voice. “Give it to me. Use my,” she gasped as the hilichurl withdrew, “filthy pussy. Make me yours.”

Flared ridges teased the entrance of Lumine’s womanhood. She mewled and pushed backward to make sure he didn’t leave her—not that she imagined he would. Her insistence or his lust, perhaps both, drove him forward. He slammed into her to the base, and a loud clap sounded. Her asscheeks stung from the pounding she received, but she loved every second of it.

Curiosity overtook Lumine, and she cocked to the side and turned her head. Glancing all the way up the curves of her naked body, she caught sight of her partner. She couldn’t see his face due to the mask he, like the rest of the hilichurls, wore, but he pumped himself in and out of her in desperate desire. A smile curled her lips as she moaned out in bliss.

Every one of his powerful thrusts drove his cock deep into Lumine’s vulnerable depths. She shuddered and mewled and threw herself back into him. Their bodies slapped together with each frantic motion, and her insides stretched and split to accommodate him. He struck her weak points over and over.

Lumine began to tremble as her pleasure ratcheted higher and higher. The hilichurl pounded away at her womanhood, thrusting faster and faster. If he hadn’t cum yet, it was no wonder why he worked so hard. She wanted all her new friends to get their fill and enjoy themselves. The fact that she came from their actions encouraged her encouragement.

Ecstasy swelled, and Lumine tightened around his driving shaft. She couldn’t believe he had her so close so soon. The others, and her previous orgasms, left her vulnerable and sensitive. She longed to climax again on yet another filthy creature’s cock. Force slammed into her and, no matter how much she tried to push back, he pinned her forward.

Pressure rose, and Lumine’s cheek squished against the ground. Weight crashed into her from behind, forcing her face down while he held her rear up. She didn’t mind him taking control—in fact, she reveled in it—but she desired to help. Their euphoria would increase, yet she loved his neediness.

Lumine’s partner grunted and ploughed into her one last time. She gasped and shrieked in bliss as she clamped down on his erupting dick. Cum flooded her as she squirted all over him. Pleasure ripped out from her core, and convulsions overtook her body. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as more and more jizz pumped into her before leaking out.

Weight slumped against Lumine, and her hands shot up to keep herself from moving and collapsing. Her friend pushed away from her, groping her bottom. His dick slipped out of her, slow and steady. She whimpered and trembled as inch after inch vanished. His softening manhood flopped out of her, and excess spunk dribbled out with it.

As Lumine recovered from another orgasm, dazed in euphoria, yet another hilichurl swept up behind her. Excitement surged through her, and she arched her back and stuck out her ass again. Palms clapped her asscheeks, stinging her and sending a jiggle through her. She yelped, but the rough treatment turned her on.

Thumbs sank into Lumine’s bottom, spreading her cheeks. She flinched away out of instinct as her new friend crept closer to her used asshole. As much as she craved for him to plunge into her pussy, she wouldn’t deny this one his preference. Perhaps he liked to use her less-used, tighter hole. She bit her lip and waited for him to take her with bated breath.

The hilichurl’s bulbous cockhead pressed against her rear entrance, prying her open. Whimpers seeped out of her the further he penetrated her. Shuddering wracked her legs, and she thought they were going to give out on her. To her relief, her partner shifted his grasp to her hips, holding her up as he hilted inside her.

Stretched and full, Lumine mewled and rubbed her backside on her lover. His manhood reached deeper into her tightness. She opened her mouth to tell him to fuck her, yet only pathetic whimpering escaped her. However, despite her wordlessness, he knew what she desired. He did, too, and he withdrew.

Lumine shifted backward as her friend retreated. Her insides clung to him as he went, not wanting to let go. Inches of man-meat slipped out and left a void within her. She wanted, needed him back in her right then and there. Pleasure radiated through her, and she couldn’t wait for him to begin in earnest.

Before the hilichurl retreated from Lumine, he stopped and thrust. His fat cock lanced her asshole, plugging her in one swift motion. Flesh slapped together, and she jerked forward. Grass stabbed at her cheek as she cried out in glee. She had never wanted a dick in her more than she did now. Her limbs trembled, and she pushed herself back against him.

Fingers dug into Lumine’s waist, and the creature began to work her over. He ploughed in and out of her rear, working himself up to a quick, steady rhythm. She moaned her excitement and pressed the heels of her hands into the ground to help her ram opposite her friend’s thrusting. Ecstasy surged, and her mind swam. She didn’t care that he wasn’t in her pussy.

Claps rang out as Lumine’s ass was plundered. Her flesh jiggled, and her breasts swayed as her body rocked back and forth with each powerful thrust and counter-movement. Blades of grass brushed her stiff nipples here and there, and the burning desire to have them groped bubbled up. She could hold herself up while he ravaged her if he fondled her.

Lumine moaned and braced herself against her partner’s vigorous pounding. “Play with my tits but don’t stop.” She didn’t know if he understood her, but she hoped her point got across.

The hilichurl cocked his head to the side, yet he did as Lumine asked. At least in part. He fucked her harder, faster. Frustration bloomed within her, and her nipples ached. She tried to twist around to show her bosom off and entice him. However, she couldn’t move much. Strain flared in her shoulder as force slammed into her.

A huff of desperation escaped Lumine, and she shifted around. Her arm snaked back behind her, pressing all her weight on her right side. She reached backward, struggling and groping to grab at her friend. Her fingers prodded at his hands, and unintelligible chattering eked out of him. He bent forward, their bodies melting together, and he left her hips.

Fingertips glided up Lumine’s torso, and she shivered in delight and anticipation. He didn’t stop thrusting into her as he approached her chest. She adjusted herself and forced herself into a better position to push back against him. Cock lanced her asshole, reaching deeper than before. She mewled as pleasure overtook her.

Moans and other unladylike noises crept up out of Lumine as she threw herself back. He groaned and grunted against her efforts and his own. Firm roughness cupped her breasts, and she gasped. Euphoria coursed through her, and she arched her back to present both her ass and tits to him. He took full advantage of what she offered.

Fingers sank into Lumine’s softness. Her body quavered, and her erect nipples grinded against the palms of her partner’s hands. Pleasure and desire overwhelmed her. Her insides tightened around the wonderful cock plugging her rear. Tingles danced all over her skin, and the hairs on the back of her neck and arms stood on end. She couldn’t last much longer.

Huffs and gasps rose. “Cu-cumming,” she managed between her breathy noises. “Don’t st-stop. Fuck my ass.”

The pace and intensity of Lumine’s friend’s thrusting grew. Twitches ran his length each time he slammed into her, and frantic breaths eked out of both of them. She worked herself and forth to match his tempo as he groped her. He tweaked her left nipple. His balls slapped her taint with every thrust. She reveled in the blissful sensations, giving in.

Lumine squealed in euphoria as she clamped down on the hilichurl’s dick. He grunted and rammed into her one last time. Juices squirted from her happy pussy as her friend erupted. Thick, warm gooeyness flooded her, painting her walls. Convulsions wracked her as every fiber of her being sang with taut bliss.

More and more cum pumped into Lumine until she couldn’t hold anymore. The excess oozed out with each subsequent pulse, and she shivered. He squeezed her breasts as he emptied his contracting balls into her. The roughness set her sensitive skin ablaze. Her fingers and toes curled as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. How did she not know getting fucked in the ass felt so good?

Tension rushed out of Lumine, and her trembling legs gave. She lurched forward, supported by nothing more than the hands fondling her bosom. He swayed with her, keeping pace for a moment before he failed. His softening, pulsating manhood slipped out of her with a sudden rush. An errant rope of spunk streaked across her right asscheek.

Lumine struck the ground with a soft thud, and the air huffed from her lungs. The world spun, but she shut her eyes. Warmth radiated out from her core. She sighed, content and exhausted. Nothing moved around her—it seemed her newfound friends had worn themselves out. She rolled on her side before shifting to her back.

All around Lumine, the hilichurls lay motionless, limbs sprawled. Her most recent partner stumbled away from her and plopped down. A smile curled her lips. She had found a way to neutralize them that proved rather effective. However, she didn’t think many people would be willing to go through with such methods. She hadn’t been at first.

Exhaustion sapped Lumine’s strength, and she joined her friends, spread out. Unlike them, cum leaked from her battered and pleased holes. If she tried, she could escape before they regained consciousness. The moment she lifted a finger, though, she found herself unable to move. Perhaps they would leave her alone now that they were satisfied.

Disappointment flashed through Lumine at the thought. After everything she had been through, and all the pleasure she received, how could she imagine denying them, herself? No. She would stay, and they would use her over and over again. They would impregnate her—if they didn’t already—with their virile seed and make her give birth to cute little hilichurls.

Lumine sighed. She didn’t have to worry about anything; she could give herself over to these creatures as she had today. The fighting, the drama, the constant schemes and traps were nothing. Even finding her brother didn’t matter anymore in the face of such peaceful bliss. She closed her eyes, cradled her full stomach, and drifted off to sleep, euphoric delights filling her dreams.