Once he does get them past my hips, the slide down easily and drag my panties along with them. I'm naked from my waist down. I thrash my legs, hoping to kick Billy off of me, but he slides up closer to me, spreading my legs and wrapping them around him. His cock rests against my slit. It's hard, now, too.
Virgil and Fox work together to pull my t-shirt off, and then Virgil grabs onto the front of my bra and yanks on it until the clasps in the back bend and give way.
Totally naked and helpless, I begin to cry. Even worse, though, is that having Billy's manhood rubbing against my slit is making me wet.
Billy, a rock star known all over the world, leans over me. I can smell liquor on his breath, and sweat from chasing after me. His hand between my legs, he uses his fingers to push my labia apart and strokes my clit. “She's wet,” he says, his green eyes focused on me with a mischievous glint.
“She wants it,” Fox whispers, his voice deep and rasping.
“Do it, Billy. Take her.” Virgil eggs the rock star on. With their encouragement, he presses his cock against my opening. His skin is hot. It's not natural for someone to be this warm.
I look up to the stars as Billy pierces me. It hurts, but not too badly. I'm not a virgin, but I wasn't ready. I screw up my face and let out a whimper of pain, but after a few of his thrusts I actually start to enjoy it.
I don't want to enjoy it.
“Please,” I whisper, almost too low to hear. My voice shakes with tears. “Please stop.”
“Not a chance,” Billy says, and then his movements go faster. He grabs my hips and lifts me up, just enough to fuck me fast. Like an animal. His movements are rough and his grunts are animalistic. Wild. Painful, but pleasurable all at once. The smell of his sweat stops being offensive to me, instead it beckons me closer to bliss.
His dick twitches within me. I don't know if I'm ovulating, but I know I'm scared to death that he's cumming in me. I can feel each hot rope as it hits my cervix. His sperm is fighting to find my egg, to impregnate me.
He finishes off, and then stands up. I enjoy the sight of his lean, muscular body. He's put hours of work into making himself into a sex god. Jesus, I'm starting to want more.
I look to Fox, next. Somehow, his average body looks enticing. I'm really starting to see why the sorority girls at my school are so obsessed with him. Under the moonlight, with his gray hair slicked back with sweat and gel, he seems to emanate power and charisma.
Instinctively, my legs spread wider. Virgil glances at Fox, and takes over holding my arms down for him. Fox stands up, pushing Billy to the side. Billy is still panting and basking in the glory of his orgasm, so he moves for the older man.
“Wider,” Fox commands. And I do as I'm told. I lift my knees up, spreading my legs so wide I'm showing off my asshole and my cunt, displaying myself for this wild animal to fuck. I'm a piece of fuckmeat for these beasts. I'll let them have me.
He admires me for a moment, and then he's on all fours, crawling up to me. He laps up my cunt juices an a little bit of the cum left over from Billy. I'm wet and I'm sloppy, and I bet that's just how he likes it. Kneeling between my legs, he easily slams himself into me, and he fucks me. Unlike Billy, though, he doesn't start off gently. No, he goes hard from the first second.
I'm a screaming mess. “Oh, yes! Yes!”
Fox, because of his speed, cums more quickly than Billy did. But when he does, his seed is powerful. It coats my inner walls and I can feel it. Really feel it. I shudder with pleasure.
“I don't think she's fighting anymore, Virgil.”
“Good. No need to hold her down while I finish her off, then.” Virgil lets goes of my arms. Immediately I bring my fingers to my nipples, pinching them to heighten the warm orgasm rolling through me.
Virgil moves between my legs softly. His hands feel and explore my quivering thighs, and then rub my hips. He rests his cock on my slit, leaning over me to suckle my breasts. I savor the heat of his mouth on my nipples, sore from my pinching.
His cock, when he slides it in, goes in easily. “What a whore,” he whispers in my ear. His breath sends a tickle down my spine that makes my back arch. Fuck yeah, I'm a whore. Who cares that these men are some kind of werebear, they're hot and they're making me feel good. They're making me feel sexy. It's a sort of powerful feeling, though I'm letting them take all power from me.
It's a delicious surrender. Not entirely willing, but the surrender is absolute. My body is theirs, and they don't even have to tell me.
I don't lay limp. I don't fight Virgil off. I forget my past with him. My mind focuses solely on wrapping my legs around his torso and my arms around his neck, drawing him into me. Pulling him closer. I need his seed, and I need it now.
Virgil doesn't just fuck me, because now I'm fucking him back. His grunts are matches with mine. I move in time with him, making sure I work my inner muscles too. It helps to milk his cock. Virgil takes a long time to cum, but when he does his cock twitches in such a delicious pattern that I cum on him, too. My juices spill onto him, sliding down my ass cheeks and onto his cock and thighs.
He pulls away, and I let him. I'm not satisfied though. I writhe on the ground, gripping the dead leaves below me. They're no doubt tangled in my hair. With my back arched and my breasts prominent, I beg them for more. “Come on. Fuck me. Fill me with your seed. Fill my fertile womb, impregnate me.”
I feel so sticky and used. I want to feel like this forever.
The men all step up to me, surrounding my wriggling, over-sexed body. Virgil speaks first. I get the impression that he's their leader.
“Do you want to be our bear whore?”
“I do,” I pant. Admitting that feels right, but it makes my body hot. My hand slides down my stomach and between my legs. I can't help touching myself soft folds.
“What's your name,” Billy asks. His cock is at attention again. I think he likes submissive women.
“Jessabelle.”
“Jessabelle,” he repeats, savoring the sound in his mouth. “Get up, Jessabelle.”
I do as I'm told, like a good bear whore would. I stand up, and I spread my legs. I make sure I'm on display for them, to keep them interested. I don't want them to think about anything but me.
The men ogle me. Their eyes examine every fold of flesh and the wildness of my hair. Fox comes over to me. He lifts up one of my breasts, letting it drop and jiggle. Then, he presses on my back, forcing me to bend over.
All three men move behind me. Billy and Virgil keep their space, but Fox stays close. His meaty hands grab my ass cheeks and spread them wide. He dips his face between them, and then he licks my asshole. His tongue, slimy and hot, laps at my sphincter while his hands stroke my slit.
It's strange, and it tickles, but it also feels good. His fingers slip into my slit and move in and out of me. I cum twice this way, my knees shaking each time. I have to shuffle forward and lean against a tree to keep from falling.
Billy and Virgil step up to each side of me and play with my tits while Fox eats my ass. Their hands grip their cocks, stroking to make their manhood large again.
Virgil signals for Billy to step aside. Fox and Virgil move me away from the tree. I wrap my arms around Virgil's hips and take his cock in my mouth.
Fox, meanwhile, positions his cock. Not at my cunt, but at my ass. I'm an anal virgin, but I'm not scared. I'm ready. I want this new experience.
The politician grunts and pushes his fat cock into my tight hole. It hurts, and then it hurts worse, until he sinks in fully. Billy comes back up to me as my tongue writhes around Virgil's prick. The rock star masturbates over me. All three moan as they move closer to climax.
I do my best to suck Virgil's cock well. I suck on it, and twist my head. I use my hand to caress his ball sack. When he cums down my throat, I swallow it all. Not one drop dribbles out of my mouth. I wish I had more to swallow.
Billy cums soon after, spilling his seed onto my back and ass. Then Fox, whose grunt echos off the trees as he sprays into my bowels.
They pull away, and finally I stand up. I savor the feeling of having taken cum in every hole. A tingling feeling, not like an orgasm but still pleasurable, washes over my hole body.
Then it focuses on my stomach. Placing my hand on it, I watch it as it glows white and grows just a bit. I don't look full term, but I'm definitely showing... and I'm definitely pregnant.
“You're with child!” Virgil exclaims, placing a hand on my stomach. His face lights up. “I bet it's my child!”
“Yeah right, it's totally mine. I came in her first,” Billy says, puffing out his chest.
Virgil and Fox look at him for a moment, and then all three burst out laughing. I laugh too. Fox brushes my hair out of my face, a surprisingly tender gesture for someone who nearly took my cunt by force.
“You're going to mother our children. Isn't that right?”
It feels right, but my rational mind thinks it shouldn't. “Hey-” I start, pulling away.
“Give in,” Virgil says, caressing my face.
“Come with us,” Billy agrees. His hand slips between my thighs and caresses my slit. There's no arguing with that. My rational brain is just going to have to learn to work with my vagina from now on.
“Okay,” I say, smiling. I feel so happy. I'm with child! “I will come with you!”
All three men whoop and dance around. It's fun to watch these powerful, rich men display such excitement and happiness.
Then Virgil looks at me again, his eyes bright. “Bend over, Jessabelle. We're going to celebrate!”