I spent my birthday alone. It's not uncommon for me, but this year I wanted to do something for myself instead of just sit around the house. So today I made a trip downtown, ate at my favorite cafe, watched a movie, and now I'm wandering the small park. There's really mostly artwork rather than plants, but I'm just out here to enjoy myself. A group of men walk by, and I try my best to avoid eye contact. I'm not very good at socializing. I'm also a pre-op FtM, a few months on Testosterone, and trying to fly under the radar. Sometimes I do, sometimes I don't. I can't be sure if these men can tell, so I keep to myself.
I go to the closest coffee shop and order a drip. I add sugar and cream, cover the cup with a lid, and head to a bench in the park. I pull out my phone and play a few games, read a few tweets, and catch up on some news. When I finish my coffee I decide it's time to go home. I toss the empty cup in a trashcan and start towards the parking garage a few blocks away.
It isn't until one of them grabs my arm and forces me down a small dark alley that I realize the group of men have returned.
"So, we were wondering," the guy who's holding my arm leans in close and grins at me, "what is someone like you doing all alone out here?"
I drop my voice low, hoping it will scare them into realizing I'm a man, and tell them "I'm just out for a walk, don't want any trouble."
They all laugh, and the man gripping my arm shoves his hand between my legs. "We know what you are, and we think we want to try it out." He rubs his hand hard over my crotch and I feel a warmth spread through me. I shudder and open my mouth to protest but he shoves three fingers in my mouth and tells me not to scream or things will be worse.
I nod my head, suddenly aware that there are four men against me. They all grin or laugh and suddenly their hands are all over me. My binder is holding my breasts down so they can't fondle them, but it doesn't take them long to force me out of my shirt and pull the straps of my binder off my shoulders. We are far enough away from the street for a passerby to not notice unless they really look, but anyone could see if they did.
My breasts are suddenly exposed to the cool air and my already hard nipples tighten. Fingers rub and pinch them before each is sucked into a mouth. A loud moan breaks through my lips and I get a slap in the face.
"Be quiet," one of them says.
Another one is unbuttoning my pants. They fit me loosely and fall to my ankles. My boxer briefs are ripped off and I feel the air as it reaches my moist pussy. A hand slides between my legs and tickles my pubic hair. "All natural," one of them says and they chuckle. The hand parts my pussy lips and finds my now swollen clit. I gasp and receive another slap. But I can't help it, and as a thumb begins to rub my clit in a circular motion I moan. This time the slap is followed up with one of the men removing my underwear from my ankles and shoving them in my mouth. Another removes his belt and straps it around my head to keep the underwear in place.
The thumb returns to my clit and I toss my head back as my pussy begins dripping. While continuing to rub my large throbbing clit, two fingers are shoved inside of me. This breaks the spell and I realize the situations I'm in. My eyes bulge open and I try to shake myself loose of these men as I throw punches and try to scream. My hands are forced against the wall, another slap is delivered but this time to my outer thigh. My feet are forced apart and I begin breathing hard.
"You keep still, keep quiet, and we'll be good to you. You'll walk away happy, if you can walk." They laugh before shushing each other. Aside from the two hands holding my arms to the side, the men return to fondling me all over. My nipples are sucked, and twisted, and pinched, and rolled. My breasts are squeezed and slapped. One man drops to his knees and begins vigorously sucking my clit and finger fucking my pussy. With all the stimulation I can't help but toss my head back again and moan in pleasure. They continue like this for a few minutes before they pull me from the wall.
I'm forced to bend over and I try to cry out, but a huge cock is shoved into my pussy and I whimper as it fills me. It's almost too big for me, and once it's completely inside I hear the man attached to it say "Damn, this is a tight pussy." A few snickers are exchanged, and someone else says "It won't be when we're done."