Brian stared at the screen with the live feed of Melody's ongoing debasement. At the moment it only showed shaky, scattered footage as the group moved from Melody's apartment down to their van, where they were about to drive her to a hotel room for god knows what all. The cameraman was mostly just concerned with getting to the car at this point, but he would occasionally linger for a moment on his companions. Melody walked in the middle of the group, of her own accord it seemed, but one of the guys had a guiding hand placed around the back of her neck. They had apparently allowed her to throw on a black t shirt and some short running shorts, but that was all. Beneath those she was braless and pantiless, and she was walking barefoot as well. These articles of clothing would of course be coming off again presently, but he guessed they didn't want to attract too much attention at the moment. The scene certainly looked strange from an outside perspective. Even though these guys were under the impression they were doing something legal with written consent, it would still be smoother not to get the cops involved, so as not to shatter the "fantasy." Of course, the supposed written consent was bullshit. For Melody, this was all very real.
Brian's adrenaline had been pumping for the better part of two hours. Although he had pretty meticulously planned and set this up, he had always expected in some part of his mind that it wouldn't actually work out. But it sure as hell was, far beyond his wildest expectations. He couldn't believe it was happening.
The viewer count had leveled out around one million active viewers. At least a couple dozen of those were surely people who knew Melody personally, having been linked to this live webstream after being texted by Daniel and his crew in an attempt to deepen the extremity of Melody's exhibitionism and humiliation. Of course, it went far deeper than Daniel knew.
This brief lull in the action as the crew loaded Melody into the van and began their drive had made the commenters somewhat restless, and they began to speculate about the crazy slut putting on this show for them. The guys who knew her had been quite readily coerced into giving out Melody's full real name in response to the constant requests pouring in from the thousands of other active commenters. Within minutes people had found her social media accounts and were now sharing her pictures with one another in the comment stream. Dozens of pictures of Melody in her every day life began to flash across the screen, accompanied by crude comments from the horny anonymous crowd. The contrast between the normal, wholesome image she projected in these social media pictures and the depravity of what she was doing now for all these strangers was tantalizing, and enhanced the experience for the viewers by familiarizing themselves with who she was. It had become much more personal. Cute selfies Melody had taken for her profile pictures, pictures of her dressed up for a night out with friends. One from back at her highschool graduation.
Brian knew this was forever. Everything happening in the video stream was surely being documented on countless websites by thousands of people, probably accompanied by the newfound personal info. No matter what she did for the rest of her life, everyone she knew would have immediate access to HD video of every inch of her splayed body, taking cock after cock. It could never be undone. There was no way this could be kept secret from anyone at this point. It would probably be one of the first things most new people in her life would find out about her.
*
Melody was sitting in the front seat of the van, quivering with nervousness and a certain sense of mixed horror and anticipation. They were driving her to some hotel to worsen this experience, a concept which terrified but also deeply excited part of her. She was wearing just a somewhat loose fitting black tee and shorts, but every now and then her captors would order her to lift her shirt and flash her bare breasts to people in other cars when they came to a stop at a redlight.
Melody reviewed the insane events of the day in her head, but she still could not wrap her head around it. When she woke up this morning, she had only had sex with one person in her life. Now five more had been added in a single day. All strangers. All unprotected. Two of them had shot their full loads while buried to their balls inside of her, not even caring that she wasn't on the pill. She was still incubating their cum in her womb as she sat there. She could feel some of it slowly leaking out of her still, although it was hard to differentiate from her own general wetness.
The camera was still rolling, of course, recording Melody's hesitation and embarrassment as she flashed her tits at the passing cars. They rolled up to another redlight, pulling up next to a bus stop with three teenage boys sitting in it. As she looked at them, Melody's heart suddenly dropped. She knew them. They were her younger brother's friends. She hoped her tormentors would lapse and overlook them, but they didn't. As they sat at the redlight, they emphatically told her to give the boys a show. She tried to let her hair drape in front of her face as she did so, hoping the guys outside somehow wouldn't recognize her. Despite what had already been broadcast to people she knew, this face to face was totally different, especially given that they were her younger brother's friends, guys who had known her since they were kids.
Unfortunately, her captors noticed. "Getting shy now, red?" Daniel asked her."Why's that? Do you not want those guys to see your face?"
The light was still red. The boys on the bench were staring with their mouths agape, trying to believe what they were seeing. Suddenly Daniel rolled down a window.
"You boys need a lift? Hop in, it's pretty fun in here."
Melody felt another sinking feeling in her chest. This couldn't be happening.
The boys looked at one another, still stunned.
"Hurry up!" Daniel shouted. "The light's about to turn green!"
With that, the boys suddenly got up without conferring and all three hopped into the van. The light turned green and they drove on.
Daniel said "Melody was just commenting that she knew you boys."
"So it is you!" one of them said. "Damn Melody, I had no idea you did crazy shit like this. This a Girls Gone Wild kind of thing or something?"
"Something like that. But a little crazier. Maybe you boys didn't know this, but it's actually always been Melody's deepest desire in life to suck and get fucked by a mile of dick. We're trying to make that come true for her. Hey, you guys got ID on you? You're all 18 right?"
Nervously, mouths still hanging open while they stared at Melody's loosely clad body, they showed their IDs to Daniel. He nodded in approval.
"Well you guys are qualified then. You want to help Melody achieve her goal of getting fucked by every guy in town? Melody, get back here."
In a daze, Melody slowly climbed into the back, newly self-conscious after all this. She couldn't look the boys in the eye. The van had a large open area in the back. The rows of seats had been removed. Tepidly, Melody sat on the floor before them, her bare legs bent at the knee and tucked under her. She sat there awkwardly, looking down at the floor. She didn't know what to do.
"Shy now?" Daniel asked. "You weren't when you were showing your pussy to a city's worth of people on the Internet earlier. Come on. I'll break the ice."
The boys watched with increasingly obvious excitement as Daniel pulled out his cock and then pushed Melody's head down to meet it. Knowing that there was no point hiding things now, and fearful of the consequences of disobeying, Melody opened her mouth and took Daniel's cock as deep as she could, fighting her gag reflex as he pushed all the way into her throat.
"See? She's good boys. Go ahead, feel her up. She's good for whatever you want to do."
The boys evidently needed no second telling now. Melody's face was buried in Daniel's crotch, but she felt one of them clumsily reach up her shirt and grab a handful of tit, squeezing it the way you would a stress-ball. Another set of hands was awkwardly testing the waters by grabbing her ass through her shorts.
Melody gagged loudly, fighting the urge to retch as Daniel pushed his hips up to meet her as her head went down, bottoming out in her throat as her nose pressed against his belly, over and over.
"Don't be so shy boys, really do whatever the hell you want. She's dying for it. Feel her pussy, you'll see what I mean."
The guy squeezing her ass ventured his hand down the back of her shorts, then reached all the way under and around to her pussy, which was, of course, completely soaked. He pulled his hand back out.