I awaken what felt like days later, but must have only been a few hours. The sun had mad it's way across the sky and the afternoon was drawing on. I looked around our clearing and found that Hannah and myself were alone. The men had evidently left a while ago leaving us battered, bruised and covered in cum asleep in the woods for anyone to come across. Hannah slept fitfully next to me every so often her hand would reach underneath her knickers and would rest a few moments on her clit. Each time this happened Hannah would bite her lip and call out for more.
I raised myself to my feet and almost collapsed from the pain. My jaw ached and my arse felt like it was on fire. I tentatively reached back there and what was once a tight hole so now offered little resistance when I pushed my finger against it. I was shocked just how it easy it was now to slip it inside. I found the remains of my trousers shredded the previous night by the first man who fucked me. My wallet and phone were gone, an adequate exchange I thought for what ended up becoming the greatest night of my life. The only clothing I had left was the shirt that had somehow stayed on throughout our adventure. It was ruined of course covered in dirt, cum and piss. I removed it and stretched my aching muscles. Bruises covered my torso, but I did not care.
I woke Hannah to see how she was. Glassy eyed and full of sleep she stared at me wandering what I was doing until a moment of recognition and she realised our previous night had not been a dream. I lifted her off the ground into a standing position. The smell of cum around her was enchanting and my cock rose and stood out hard. I saw the dried stains that had trailed down her leg and licked my lips at the memory of her being bred. She obviously had the same thought as she went back to rubbing her belly and smiled. I retrieved the remains of her dress that the men had been using to clean their cocks off. It had also been used as something else evidently as there was a suspicious brown stain near the top of it. She had no choice but to wear it gagging as the smell hit her nose.
We eventually composed ourselves enough to think about making our way home. We hadn't eaten or drank anything other bodily fluids since the previous day and were feeling weak and still exhausted. We also had to worry about our state of dress. I tied my shirt around my waist and we started to make our way home. Fortunately for us no one was out walking through the woods at this time, but we took our time keeping away from the main path and eventually we arrived at the edge of the woods. Now all we had to do was navigate the few roads that led to our home. Being in a relative better state of dress at least from a distance than me Hannah went on ahead to get the car and come pick me up. I moved back away from the road and deeper into the trees. I was worried what would happen if anyone spotted her and how we would explain what happened, but quickly she left my mind and the previous night came flooding back.
