Page 105 of Circus From Hell

“Are you ready, Pipsqueak?” Arlo nods eagerly. “Get under me.”

My legs stretch to rest on Micha’s shoulders, and I feel the stitching in my thigh slowly starting to pull. I’ll need to sort that soon.

Micha props his leg up so he’s on one knee, giving Arlo room to crouch and put his head under Micha. I arch over and watch as Arlo takes Micha’s balls into his mouth, licking up all the cum that’s leaked over them. Micha scrunches his eyes shut and shudders. Arlo works them into his mouth, sucking and licking them clean.

“Open that mouth, Arlo. It’s coming.”

Micha pulls out slowly, my tight pussy clinging like it doesn’t want him to leave. When his tip slips free, a mix of our cum drips out, and Arlo presses the bottom of his mouth to my pussy, arching his head back so it catches on his bottom lip. Micha and I watch in unison as the white liquid drips out, and Arlo lets it slip down his throat.

Without warning, Micha shoves Arlo’s head forward. I groan as Arlo’s tongue slips inside my pussy, and he greedily drinks me up.

I’m still not sated. I need more.

When Arlo pulls away, I whine and reach blindly.

“Are you still horny?” Micha asks, dumbfounded. “That’s three orgasms, and it’s like we’ve not made a dent in her libido.”

My thighs rub together as I reach down and slip my hand against my pussy, trying to placate the need for more with pressure. It doesn’t work. My hips buck, chasing the small pleasure of my palm pressing into my clit. I cry out with need as I grind on my hand.

“Shit, what do we do, Micha? We can’t leave her like this.”

“I’m spent,” he sighs. “That electric pussy of hers well and truly drained me.”

“Pleasssse,” I whine, begging for anything more to help satiate the unending need coursing through my body. With every orgasm I’m gifted, I feel like I’m pushed further into the obsession, the addiction.

“I told you two to pleasure our girl, not leave her begging,” Soren announces as he slips into the tent. He has a takeout box of food that I know he stole from backstage in the show tent. He offers it to Arlo, who smiles and happily accepts.

“We did,” Micha snaps, standing and threading a hand back through his hair. “She’s had three orgasms in the last hour.”

Soren raises an eyebrow and looks down at me writhing on the bed. “You’ve had four today, and you’re still humping your hand? What will it take, darling?”

I reach for him. My pussy is wet, soaked from all the cum and saliva it’s been treated to.

“Breed me.”

Those are the trigger words. He slips his trousers down, grabs me from the mattress, and easily sits me on the edge of the vanity. Micha and Arlo move to the mattress, watching as they eat the leftovers Soren stole for them.

“Did any of the performers see you?” I ask as he presses his lips to my throat.

“No. Half of them were too busy reaching their own orgasms after the show. Who knew the circus would be filled with so many orgies?”

“You’re all freaky little fucks,” Micha scoffs, and Soren twists his neck to pin him with a glare.

“You’re one to talk. I can see the knife marks all over your chest.” I hadn’t noticed, too wrapped up in the desperation to come. “Come on, darling. Let’s see if my tentacle can placate you. Those boys don’t know how to handle a pussy like this.”

“Hey!” Arlo exclaims, but Micha shakes his head and chuckles to himself. It doesn’t escape my notice that Soren went out of his way to find them food.

“You’re feeding my boysss,” I whisper against his ear, and he softly smiles.

“I’ll take care of all of you. I am the daddy of our weird group, after all.”

“Does Daddy want to breed me now?”

His eyes go wide, and there’s no warning before he grips my throat with one hand and spreads my legs with the other. “You’ll get me in trouble talking to me like that, darling. I’ll make sure to fuck you on every damn surface.”

“Good,” I groan, grinding my hips, searching to be filled. “Finally. Someone offering me what I need.”

“Daddy’s little whore, aren’t you?” He digs his fingers into my thigh and teases the tip of his shifting tentacle to my entrance. “You’ve had two dicks already, and it’s still not enough. Let’s see if you’re still as desperate after my cock wrings out every last drop of what your dead body has to offer. Now say it again.”