Cleveland was a boring town.
Rebecca had always wanted to live in New York or Miami. But her mother had been sick for so long. Then life just sort of got in the way.
Still she and her husband found ways to make life bearable. They were, what her friends at work call, sexually adventurous.
Becca was Bi, though she much preferred women as sexual partners. Not that she didn't truly love her husband. They both enjoyed sharing each other with different people. Swinging was a regular part of their life.
Like at the beach house party. A wealthy couple they knew had some willing people stick around for the after party.
There were three women and six guys.
One couple just wanted to watch. The hostess got Becca's husband to herself.
That left Poor Rebecca to please four men all on her own. Something she knew her husband would enjoy watching.
The party's host, a man twice her age, slowly pushes down the straps of her pink bikini.
She was in her early thirties, and though she had put on a few pounds, still had a hot body.
The men who had gathered uncomfortably close around her certainly seemed to think so. A hand squeezing her sweet round ass sending shivers up her spine.
The thin top finally falls away from her round E-cup tits. They only have the slightest of sag, the older gentleman finds as he gently squeezes them.
Rebecca gasps as her curly golden hair is yanked from behind. Lips kissing her neck as her head is pulled back.
Fingers slide into her pink bikini bottoms. What little gentleness there was disappearing as her wet pussy is roughly squeezed.
"Whore." The old man whispers. The blonde gasps as he pinches her nipples.
Her pink bottoms are untied and pulled away. She yelps at a sharp spank on her rear.
Then she is pushed to her knees. The older man's suit gone. His hard cock, surrounded by little grey hairs, in her face.
Obediently she leans in and, grasping the shaft, begins licking the tip of his dick.
There are a couple more sharp slaps on her round ass. No doubt leaving hand marks on her pale skin. Then someone grabs her hips.
She sucks in as much of the cock in her face as she can. Then Gwen moans long and loud around the stiff dick as her wet cunt is filled.
"Fuck yeah." A man says from behind her. Slapping her rear again before pounding away.
Like a jackhammer in her pussy the man uses her. The other men reaching for her big dangling tits. Groping and mauling her beautiful orbs.
Her host's dick deep in her throat. She reaches one arm up to grab the man's ass. Carefully steadying herself with the other.
She lets her body ride the wave of stimulation. The men, two of which she only met tonight, using her beautiful body for their own pleasure.
This was how her husband liked it. Men using and abusing her. Fucking her like a toy. She wasn't a person. Just an object to be used up and tossed away after.
Honestly that's how she liked it as well. With men anyway.
With women it was usually different. She enjoyed fulfilling each other's needs. Her husband was usually fine with that. Though, on occasion he enjoyed watching Gwen get dominated by a female partner.
Gwendolyn's body shivers as she has her first orgasm of the night.
The cock in her mouth soon shoots its load. Most of which she swallows.
Just another degrading act that helps turn her on.
Then the man behind her cums. His jizz dripping down her thigh as he pulls out.
The men move to swap places. The two others impatient for their turn.
Before she starts to swallow the next cock she glances over at her naked husband. Sitting on a lounge chair, the mature hostess straddling his lap. Bouncing up and down as she gasps her own pleasure.
Nick gives her a smile and a wink before a rough hand directs her face to another crotch. Another hard dick.
That was a few months ago.
Now everything had turned to ash. There was no joy in her life.
It had been more than a month since Nicholas had gone missing. And no sign of his return.
I was enjoying the view. Karagoth, her hands tied behind her back, naked, on her knees before me.
"How do you plead?" I asked.
"I am innocent, master?" The orc woman said unconvincingly. Her big breasts jutted out as she leaned back.
"I deny your request for mercy. You are to be punished for your crimes." I motion to her goblin guards.
They step forward and force her face down. Into the dirt. Her sweet ass now in the air.
"Begin." I order.
"Oh, woe is me." The green girl moans. Also unconvincing.
Gort, looking a little nervous, pulls back his hand and begins whipping her ass with a belt. Kara cries out with each lash, but is obviously acting.
That's ok. It still gives me a raging boner. Much to Trishandra's delight. Sitting next to me, the half naked teen has her hand in my pants stroking my dick.
After a couple minutes of whipping I motion for the goblin to stop. "It's time to show this whore her true place in this world."
"No! Please master. Anything but that." Kara says as Gort rubs his big green dick against her lighter green pussy. Another minion pulling her face up by her hair.
She grunts as Gort shoves deep inside her. Then sucks in the dick pressed to her lips.
I turn to the raven haired teen. She moans excitedly as I grab her large breast through her thin linen top. Little more than a plain white crop top. It's soft, but not as soft as her squeezable tits.
I lift her shirt up revealing her glorious orbs. "Ooh, daddy!" Trish moans as I suck her perky nipples. Kara getting plowed by goblins nearby.
Then the teen hops up, shimmies out of her shorts, and straddles my lap.
I kiss her neck as she pulls my dick out. She groans loudly as she slides down on it. Her warm wet twat engulfing my iron fuck rod.
The green orc coughs a bit as the goblin in front of her cums in her mouth. Only to be replaced by another. She knew how much seeing her abused by goblins, beings she could easily defeat, turned me on.
Trish moans loudly. I can tell she is quickly rising toward an orgasm. She clenches her eyes shut, her arms loose around my neck. Her sweet, tight cunt bringing me quickly toward an orgasm of my own.
I try to hold off as long as I can. When the teen cums loudly, though, I can't stop from filling her with my seed.
"Mmn, thank you daddy." The teen whispers in my ear. Then, kissing me on the cheek, she stands up and heads off. Probably to find her twin. They had become insatiable since they lost their virginity.
They gave their mother a run for her money in the lusty wench department.
Gort had untied Karagoth, and was apologizing profusely to her. For her part, the orc just ignored him. None the worse for wear.
When she sits down next to me I give her a loving hug.
"Was that good?" She asks.
"Oh yes. I enjoyed it very much." I assure her.
She rests her head in my shoulder as we watch the others fucking. Half a dozen goblin men, and a few of the princesses. Plus Misoko.
We had gathered a few more goblins since entering the Biladi lands. We were up to thirty two men.
As I had hoped, life with us was better than living in the warrens and being a raider.
We were perhaps a week out from that first village. We had been traveling on a hard packed dirt road for a couple days. We figured it would lead us to a bigger town eventually.
In the early afternoon, as we crested a hill, we saw an ornate carriage. Flipped on its side. There were a few dead cat people bodies strewn about, and perhaps a dozen rat men picking over the wreckage.
They were bigger than my goblins, though not as tall as me. Perhaps five feet. They were bulky and hunched. Covered in dark fur. Where the cat, and rabbit people had facial features that were reminiscent of humans, these had faces that were fully bestial.
They had dragged a Biladi woman from the carriage. She was lying on her back as a rat man fucked her. Her fine dress had been mostly torn off. Revealing an attractive body, with grey fur and black stripes.
They must have been at her for a while. There didn't seem to be any fight left in the exhausted woman. Even as we advanced down the road, the ratman on top of her gets off. Obviously satisfied.
Two more make her get on her hands and knees. Docily she takes a cock in her mouth. Sucking as another is shoved into her well used twat.
Clawed hands slap and pinch her big dangling breasts. Probably DD's.
We are finally noticed when we get to the bottom of the hill. There are nearly forty of us after all.
Ratmen draw short, sharp swords from their heavy cloaks.
I had figured they would run when they saw us, but apparently they were intent on keeping their prize.
The two fucking the abused woman simply drop her in the dirt, drawing their own weapons.
We are probably fifty feet away when the beast rises from the other side of the carriage.
It looked much like the ratmen. Standing on its hind legs. But it was eight feet tall and made of muscle.
The beast roared as it charged toward us. An arrow from Misoko's new bow doing nothing to deter it.
It crashed into our group like a wrecking ball. Sending goblins flying. None of my little green men turned and ran though.
Close behind the rat-beast were its smaller cousins. Swords flashing as they met my green soldiers.
Kara decides the giant beast is a worthy foe and begins laying into it with her axe. Swinging and dodging with a finesse surprising for such a large, brutal weapon.
Gort and another goblin do their best to distract the monstrosity, while not getting mauled by its claws. Giving the leather clad orc opportunities to land blow after blow.
