Shannon swallows gallons of it

I opened my eyes and looked around the room. The seven men were still there, Mack standing right in the middle of them. Three of them had put their underwear back on, the others were still naked, their freakishly deformed bodies pale and exposed. When they saw that I was awake, they started back at me immediately.

One of them grabbed my head in his long, thin fingers and tilted it back over the edge of the table. He pushed his cock into my throat, I felt it push several inches into my esophagus, cutting off my breath and making me gag. He pushed further until his huge sack pressed against my nose. His cock was fourteen inches long but quite thin, just like the others. Whatever had been done to them hadn’t worked. They hadn’t been given the huge, throbbing cocks they’d expected, they’d ended up with long hose-looking things and balls the size of apples.

One of the others was standing between my legs, his long thin cock deep inside me and pushing hard and fast. Two more stood at the edges of the table, each with his cock in one of my hands. Their faces were pale and smooth, another result of whatever had been done to them. I closed my eyes so I didn’t have to look at them.

After just a few minutes, the man in my mouth started shooting his jism down my throat. Even though he’d fucked me not an hour earlier, he was pumping fistfuls of the warm goo into me. That was another result of their ‘treatments’, they were constantly swelling up with cum, needed to be jerking off or fucking all the time to keep themselves from exploding. When he was finished, he pulled out of my mouth and I sucked air as fast as I could. I knew it would only be a few seconds until someone else took his place.

It had gone on like that for the last two days. We arrived about a week ago. One of the perverts Mack was always chatting with online had convinced him to bring me into the compound for a ‘visit’. He and I had been talking about my becoming more of a slut for him, more available, maybe fuck a few strangers, maybe let him tie me up like we used to. It went to his head. He let this David fellow convince him to turn me over to him. David told Mack he’d turn me into a complete cum slut in less than a month.

I have to admit, the proposition turned me on. I imagined nights and nights of unbridled sex, elegant parties at which I might be made to strip in front of the guests, then service them while Mack and David watched. I never expected something like this.

As soon as we arrived, two women dressed completely in latex pulled me away from Mack and took me into a basement room.