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I watched in fascination as pearly streams of cum from Hatter and Ransom dripped out of me. Slick, wet seed trickled down slit and onto Callister’s balls, then pooled onto the black velvet cushion of Ransom’s sofa. I whimpered as the carnal, wet, primitive sounds of our fucking filled the air.
“Yes...such a fucking whore...” he moaned. “You love being full of our cum, don’t you?”
I nodded, too ashamed to admit that he was right. He shifted the angle of his hips, grinding the spines harder against my clit until I moaned.
“You love fucking the caterpillar, don’t you?”
I nodded again, and felt him swell inside me even bigger. The depraved thrill those words sent through me left me flushed with equal parts embarrassment and arousal. He wasn't wrong; even sated as I was, I craved more, craved the perverse ecstasy that only he could provide.
My hands found his tattooed shoulders, nails digging into the flawless ink. I rose up on shaking thighs before slamming back down onto his cock. We moaned in unison at the sensation, the ridges catching on my rim before popping free, only to repeat the motion as I rose again.
“Callister...” groaned Hatter. I turned my head to see both him and Ransom furiously fisting their hard cocks.
Callister’s hands clamped onto my hips, stopping my movements. I whined in protest, trying to move, but his grip was unbreakable.
“Show me what a whore you truly are,” he whispered into my ear, sending shivers of warmth down my neck. Another set of hands lifted me off his cock and impaled me onto another one. Ransom pumped once, twice, then let out a roar and flooded me with his molten demon heat. I arched my back to receive his offering.
“Fuck yeah—give it to me, my king!”
He thrust a few more times before pulling out. Then a third set of hands took control of my body as the Mad Hatter plunged inside, his indigo hair clinging to his sweaty cheekbones. He jackhammered hard and fast, erupting within seconds.
“Fuckingincredible...” he gasped from below the brim of his tattered top hat. His single bright blue eye was gleaming with wonder. “Alice, you took that so well!”
In that moment, I was everything they ever wanted—completely uninhibited, and ready to be filled.
And I watched all of it happen, from every angle, in the reflection of the mirrors around me.
“My turn,” Callister groaned as he guided the head of his cock to my gaping pussy. Creamy white seed coated his teal shaft as he slammed me back down on his lap, thrusting his freakish appendage into my core. Sloppy wet sounds became music to my ears as his insect dick sloshed and squished and plunged into the wetness. The entire area between his cock and his navel was splattered in splashes of jizz that wasn’t his.
“You get off by knowing that I’m full of your friends’ cum, don’t you?” I asked. Callister’s gaze zeroed in on me, but all he did was give me a faint snarl and thrust harder.
“Is that what turns you on?” I teased as I continued to bounce up and down on him. “Knowing that my pussy is filled to the brim with other guys’ cum? You like feeling it slide all over your dick when you fuck me? You wanna fill me even more?”
A guttural, animalistic growl erupted from his tattooed chest as he thrust deep and held me in place. His cock began to swell even bigger inside me, startling me with the amount of pressure.
“What is that?”
“It’s my knot,” he growled, his voice low and possessed. “Stay put or you’ll tear.”
“It’s gonnatearme?” I gasped, immediately trying to lift off of him, but his arms and his cock had me anchored in place.
“I said stay still!” he warned. “Trust me—you’ll love it.”
His eyes rolled into the back of his head and I started to panic.
Just then, the ridges of his cock began to flutter and move with a life all their own. They undulated along my G spot, caressing and massaging while the spikes palpated my clit, building the pressure inside me.
His grotesque cock pulsed and throbbed against my walls, thumping faster and harder, like a second heart. The ridges swelled even more, rubbing harder, as the knot stretched me to the point of pain. It was so tight. So hot.
I was so close.
I pressed my hips against him as hard as I could, grinding against the spikes. Tension simmered through my arms and legs, into my fingers and toes. I slid my hands under Callister’s ass, desperately trying to draw him deeper into my body.
"That's it, Alice," he growled, eyes watching me with sadistic delight. “Show me what a slut you are and come for me."
The spikes and ridges ignited a familiar heat that coiled in my belly, building and building. I struggled to stay in that moment, but it was no use. More flickers of ridges lured me to the brink of ecstasy, then pushed me ruthlessly over the edge, setting my nerves on fire.
I broke my silence with a scream that might have been agony or ecstasy or both. My vision whited out as rapture consumed me. My inner walls convulsed around Callister’s cock, squeezing tight. Through the haze of pleasure, I heard him surrender a guttural moan beneath the wet sound of flesh on flesh. I opened my eyes and saw a ferocious grin on Hatter’s and Ransom’s faces as they devoured the scene playing out in front of them.
