Ella vaguely remembered Harry and Mike on either side of her, carrying her down the basement steps. She also remembered Harry's concerned face above hers as she blinked hazily at his ceiling, before drifting off into total darkness.
Ella came to that night a few hours later. Her pussy was crusted with dried semen, and had the pleasant buzz of a recent fucking. She was naked under the sheets of Harry's bed. The photoshoot was a blur that came back to her in pieces at a time. She had erotic, dreamlike memories of Mike penetrating her.
As she stirred, she noticed Harry next to her on his laptop. Looking at his screen, the color drained from her face. She realized he was on a porn website, watching a video of her getting fucked by Mike; and he was masturbating to it.
On the screen, she watched as Mike's thick erection thrusted in and out of her smooth young pussy, her stomach did a flip and her heart sped up when she saw she was clearly semi-conscious at best in the video. Mike was smiling and moaning, and his large belly rubbed against her as he fucked her. He had one of her legs up on his shoulder so the camera could see every inch of him violating her, over and over. Seeing this, she was filled with both heightened disgust and arousal. Looking at the views she saw there were hundreds already, as well as comments. She felt a sinking feeling knowing strangers were masturbating to her getting fucked by a gross old man.
However, Ella also started to feel aroused and curious. She rustled, trying to see what they were saying in the comments section, and Harry noticed her stir. He stopped masturbating, and slammed the laptop shut, trying to hide his erection.
Ella decided to play it off, "You know if you wanted to have sex you could have just woke me up."
Harry laughed nervously. Ella could tell he was searching for something to say about the photoshoot, anxiously wondering how much she remembered.
"Hey baby," she smiled, pretending to do a little stretch, "I think my photoshoot got cut short with Mike, We had some drinks, and I must have dozed off. I hope before my nap we got some good ones."
Harry's face was visibly relieved.
"Oh yeah," he said quickly, "He showed them to me, they came out good, I can show them to you, but first-" He then pulled the sheet off his erection, "-what were you saying about how I just needed to wake you up?"
He grinned climbing on top of her and pressing his hard penis against her through the sheets. Ella was amused, she assumed he was trying to fill her with cum so she wouldn't "discover" the dried semen on her from Mike. Ella was already aroused from watching the video of Mike fuck her without her consent, so Harry found a wet and willing hole when he pulled up the sheets. He let out a groan as his erection slid into her. He started very gently fucking her in missionary, smiling down at her.
Ella, finding his direct eye contact a little intense, closed her eyes. She then grabbed his buttocks and started working his cock inside her with her hips. She was turned on by feeling his taunt rear gyrating under her grip. She imagined Mike's old man cock fucking her over and over and she started breathing heavily. Harry started thrusting faster, clearly turned on by her.
"You like that? Huh?" he gasped excitedly as their hips worked together.
With her eyes still shut, Ella continued fantasizing about Mike, she realized that now both Harry and Mike had inseminated her, it was possible either one of them could have impregnated her. Thinking about how they were breeding her caused her to let out a little moan in pleasure that set Harry over the edge.
"Fuck..fuck...!" he said gasping, his eyes flickering in ecstasy.
Harry then collapsed on top of her while he orgasmed. He lay there, his penis moving inside her involuntarily every few seconds as he recovered from his ejaculation.
As Ella basked in the closeness she felt to Harry in that moment, his member deep inside her. She thought about how she felt an excitement about helping him pay off his debt to Mike. The idea that Harry had pimped out her pussy and sold it to Mike was unbelievably sexy to her. She was starting to get turned on by the idea of Harry making money by selling her pussy to other men. She flushed recalling Mike talking about an idea for a party, where men would come to fuck her. The way they talked about her pussy so casually, like it was an object that belonged to Harry, thrilled her with sexual excitement.
Harry sat up on his knees and pulled his penis slowly out of her. Taking his cock in hand, he carefully rubbed the head of his dick on her pussy, spreading his semen around her vulva, circling around her clitoris.
"Marking your territory?" Ella teased.
"Something like that..." Harry smirked, "You should probably shower, you really are a cum dumpster." He said as he pushed her legs away from him and plopping down on the bed.
"Omg you're the worst" Ella said attempting to smack him as he laughed. But before she could hit him, he grabbed her hand, and trapping it against him, forced his mouth onto hers, pressing a hard kiss onto her lips. Ella felt a wave of affection wash over her, and she decided that Harry really must care for her. She was overcome with a desire to help him get back on his feet, and felt pleasure in imaging him counting money that he would earn by selling her.
During the next few days, Ella kept waiting to hear news about the party Mike had discussed. Every time she has a flashback of Harry selling her to Mike to make his rent, her panties would become soaked with how wet her pussy would get. But after a few days, she started to feel like the party would never happen. In fact, she felt like she may not actually like it if it did happen. She already had started to have mixed feelings about Mike fucking her without her consent. She would feel waves of arousal, and waves of regret. Especially thinking about how the encounter was immortalized on the internet forever, with no way for her to take it down, her humiliation for all to see, laugh at and cum to.
Ella had just come through the back door of Mike's house, which led into the kitchen. Hearing her come in, Mike came out from his bedroom, which was adjacent to the kitchen. This was the first time she had been alone with Mike since he had forced her to fuck him on camera. Ella felt her vagina grow in preparation to be penetrated and her nipples harden at his greeting. Her heart beat a little faster when she saw the eager look on his face.
"Heyy! Good to see you. Good to see you..." He came over to her quickly, and grabbing her waist, planted wet kisses on both of her cheeks, his stubble scratching her soft face, and the strong scent of his cologne overpowering her. Ella felt his thumbs working on her hips, and his large stomach pressed against her body. He let her go somewhat reluctantly, but stood very close to her, clearly wanting to keep her there in the kitchen.
"Soo, did Harry show you the photos?"
