Some Random Smut Collection(R18+)

Desc: Loid needs Yor's supposed skills as a masseuse to help distract the body guards of a CEO that he was infiltrating under disguise to extract blackmail documents from them, not knowing that part of her life was a complete lie. Yor, who was willing to help Loid no matter what tries her best to satisfy the men with her nonexistent massaging skills. That is, until they find a different use for her after figuring out her incompetence.

Tags - Gangbang, Creampie, Anal, Double Penetration

The Forgers were a total forgery of a couple, acting as married partners for their own benefit. Their jobs acted as nothing more than a cover for their real identities, Loid is none other than one of the world's most renowned spies, and Yor an established assassin. Twilight and Thorn Princess were two names that neither would ever recognize the other as.

This day started with another mission assigned for Loid, who was ordered to steal important documents used for blackmail by the CEO of a wealthy company. A shady organization with the CEO being noted for receiving a generous amount of prostitutes upon in-depth research from none other than the meticulous Twilight. Upon further inspection there is also a noticeable number of booked sessions with different masseuses, which Loid visualizes as his best ticket for successfully infiltrating the mansion. The rival CEO's mansion ended up being heavily guarded, beyond Loid's anticipation. It was almost over-the-top for a person of his stature, although rich it was extremely skeptical to have one's place equipped this powerfully.

It just so happened that Loid was very familiar with a person that was once a masseuse herself, none other than his currently registered partner in Yor Forger. During the first favor that Loid did for Yor in attending that party with her, he vividly remembered the fact that she was previously a masseuse herself. Of course, holding back the fact that he'd already figured that out upon his own background research.

"Yor. I'm in a real bind here because of a certain situation that arose at my job. Would it be possible for you to use those massaging skills of yours on several clients of mine? They've been having quite a bit of back problems and issues with their muscles." asked Loid, needing a way to distract several of the guards at once, although the procedure usually only handles one client, Yor was tasked with numerous. Loid bowed out of gratitude as he asked the benevolent Yor for her assistance, he seemed to be quite desperate as the situation seemed dire for some reason. Of course, Yor only assumed that he'd come and asked her for this out of his goodwill as a psychiatrist, not because he wanted to invade a mansion's tight security.

"A-Ah!… Y-Yes, of course, Loid. I'll help them out!" agreed Yor, panicking because her reply came out before she could properly process what he was demanding. Loid had always been by her side and was helpful at any time where he was capable of offering it, Yor wanted to keep up the role of a dependable wife and ended up accepting a request she was unsure she'd even be able to do properly.

"Oh no! What are you doing, Yor? You haven't actually massaged anyone! You killed them!" thought Yor, the occupation of a masseuse was nothing more than a guise for her real work. She turned around when Loid wasn't looking and her internal anxiousness showed on her expressive face, covering her face in her palms as she wondered how she would be able to make her way through this. Yor quickly pulled out her phone and started searching for guides on the Internet on how to massage someone. Meanwhile, Anya who was nearby was giggling to herself as she overheard Yor's worried thoughts.

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They set out together in the morning of a weekend where neither of them had any particular plans, and Yor appeared to have gotten not a lot of sleep as she was staying up past her usual bedtime trying to search up techniques that might prove useful today. Loid explained to her that he was going to be visiting an important patient and that his "friends" being taken care of as well would greatly boost his relationship with this highly respected client. Yor didn't know any better, and obviously followed along while Loid mentally apologized for having her tag along with potentially dangerous people. He had a feeling however that Yor would be able to convince these thick-skulled men that she was good company. Loid did believe that Yor was quite the attractive woman and she wouldn't ever actually do anything provocative with them, a simple massage was all that it would take to take them out of commission for the time that he needed.

"I can't have any disturbances throughout this entire mission… I'm counting on you, Yor. Do your best! I'll make this up somehow whenever we get back home, and those documents are in my possession." thought Loid.

As the dynamic duo entered the mansion, Loid took control of the greetings and explained the reason for his wife's visit. Offering complimentary massages for a couple of the staff, the CEO graciously accepted such a generous offer that he definitely didn't expect. Loid was then escorted to the CEO's room considering he preferred having a male masseuse, and Yor was redirected towards his five personal bodyguards, who had no qualms with a woman being in charge of them. Not to mention the fact that Yor was stunning, too. It was obvious to all of them that she was extremely beautiful, with an alluring aura that they couldn't describe. If it weren't for the fact that the CEO had a wife, he probably would've accepted Yor's session, too.

"Alright, everything's going according to plan so far. I'm sure that Yor is already almost at the other room with all of those guys. They seemed easily distracted, everyone's attention was on her. Men will be men, I suppose. Now, take care of this one." thought Loid, silently slipping on his gloves to cover up his fingerprints and tracks, having already worn a disguise as he swiftly karate chopped the back of the CEO's neck to knock the daylights out of him in one fatal swoop. All that he needed was for none of those bulky guards to be following them around to make this part of the mission successful, it was almost effortless as he caught the older man before he collapsed to the floor, where Loid gently laid him down so as to not inflict any injury. Loid commenced his search for the documents, where he eventually found them in a safe that's locked with several locks.

"Well, I better get working." he sighed aloud, having not anticipated that these locks would not only be so complex, but so rich in value, too.

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Meanwhile…

Yor's task definitely wasn't developing as seamlessly as she would've liked, either. In fact, she was in a far bigger predicament. That is because while Loid was challenged, he was still competent. Meanwhile, the Thorn Princess found herself in uncharted territory, in a room filled with strange men that she wasn't ordered to kill. They were all the guards of the CEO that definitely looked trained to protect, considering that their physiques were that of total brutes. While they somewhat varied in height, all of them were very tall, much taller than Yor, and even Loid. Their muscles were defined and each of the men were buff, something that was impossible not to notice when they were all wearing nothing but a towel that was tied around their waists. Of course, Yor wouldn't be intimidated because of their virile builds under normal circumstances, the physical strength of any person that she'd encountered had never once amounted to her own. Her looks were deceiving, however it wasn't in her plan to kill Loid's dear clients.

"Oh gosh, what am I doing? I sounded so confident back there, too! Am I doing a good job? It doesn't seem like it!" thought Yor, who started off by telling them that she'd be able to look at them each individually, one-by-one. The problem with taking turns is that inevitably there'd be others that were waiting, and while she didn't consider herself the best at reading the room as her social skills were subpar, it was painfully that some of them were beginning to become impatient. The reason being was that Yor had quite clearly no idea what she was doing, a couple of hours research proved to accomplish practically nothing as Yor oftentimes struggled to fulfill tasks that had no relation to the art of murder, after all.

"Are you almost done yet? This doesn't really feel good at all. You're being too rough, it feels like you're trying to bruise my muscles." grumbled the man that she was currently working on, a dark-skinned foreigner with a buzzcut and tattoos across his back and chiseled biceps. In terms of physical stature he was probably the biggest out of the five, the second being a bald man with a big nose and a wide chest. These two especially were daunting,meanwhile the tallest and skinniest of them being another one of the guards that still had hair, blonde and blue eyes much like her fake husband in Loid. The remaining two looked relatively similar, except the defining differences being one's beard and the other's goatee.

His unhappiness was evident, and Yor was already refraining from applying any force because she knew better than anyone how deadly just an ounce of her true strength could be. Lack of control was definitely something she struggled with, and something that requires a delicate touch like massaging was out of her field. It didn't help either how embarrassed she was being in a room surrounded with all of these shirtless men, the atmosphere was odd and all that she could smell was the scent of masculinity.

"Hey, hurry up over there, will ya?" said the bearded man, laying down next to them in line.

"I-I'm sorry! Where does it hurt the most? I'll try and make that part feel better before moving to the next!" apologized Yor, talking to the foreigner once more.

"Hmm… I'd say… Right here." he said, pointing towards his thighs, the inner portion of them. His muscular thighs were thick like tree trunks, it was clear that he spent a lot of time training his body, just like the rest of the four guards. Yor, who was particularly innocent, nodded her head and started to demonstrate her amateur ability, trying to knead the muscle of his big legs using her fingers and thumbs, hardly realizing that she was touching dangerously close to his groin area. She heard some snickering coming from the other guys, but didn't know why.

"Yeah… That's it, just like that. Maybe a bit more to the left, mhm…" he growled, in a soft but deep voice. Yor found it weird that his tone was changing, as she wasn't actually performing any differently minus the part of their body that she was touching. As her hands drifted to the side, something hard that was poking out from the towel brushed against her fingers. Yor's eyes went wide especially when he reached over and gently patted her on the butt, pausing for a second before winding back and then smacking her on the behind, loud enough to make her yelp and the sound of her asscheeks being slapped to echo in the room.

"Kyaa!~"

"Hahaha!~"

"No shot, man. You really made her do that!"

"What a perverted masseuse we have on our hands."

The guys all chimed in as Yor blushed like crazy from the events that had just transpired. Nobody had ever laid hands on her like this, and she now had both of her hands behind her protecting her behind that had just been spanked.

"W-What was that for?!" asked Yor, who was feeling extremely self-conscious and flushed as she'd been touched provocatively for what felt like the first time in her life. It wasn't the first time that one of these unknowing clients tried to make a move on her, however Yor would have usually had them ended by then. Instead, she had no choice but to accept as she didn't want to ruin their relationship with Loid, still under the impression that these men were important to him. Being detrimental to a person as hardworking and caring as Loid was the last thing she wanted to do.

"I thought that I'd be feeling a little bit better if I did that, sorry cutie. You've got such a cute bum and it was just calling for me." he laughed, definitely intrigued by Yor's black sweatpants that showed how curvy her rear end truly was. She was dressed in sporty attire for the hot temperature of the room, which was already making her sweat. Instead of a normal t-shirt she was wearing an athletic tank top that exposed her navel area, showing off her impressive feminine figure that was still toned and defined while maintaining her exuberant beauty.

"No kidding, I'm all pent up over here. Fuck a massage, why don't you take care of us some of our other needs?" said the bald man, touching the bulge forming his towel.

"No way, are you guys seriously trying to do this? Isn't she the wife of that guy that came over?" asked the blonde one, who was the youngest of the bunch. He was expressing disbelief, but he was just as reared up to go.

"Hell, if you guys are doing it, I'm in. I won't tell a soul."

"Me neither. Who gives a damn? What's he going to do, get mad at us? We've got the boss on our side."

Yor was starting to get dizzy from everything that was transpiring. While she wasn't necessarily a sexual person by any means, as most would consider her demure and detached from intimacy, Yor could already feel the mood shift from their overly "playful" attitude and talking.

"U-Um, hold on… What do you mean?" asked Yor, her voice all the sudden sounding meek now that she was stripped of the option of murdering them all in cold blood. While she was normally bloodthirsty at this behavior, Yor wasn't particularly angry because she didn't enter this building with the mindset of eliminating them, one by one. In fact, she was actually trying to please them for Loid's sake.

"I'm saying that you should massage something else with those hands of yours." the bearded man said.

"Huh? Like what?... Your arms? Legs maybe?" asked Yor, innocently.

"Hahaha! There's no way you're that clueless! I'm talking about this!" he said, grabbing Yor by the wrist and then placing her hand directly over top of his crotch, that was still covered by his towel. She yelped as her silky fingers instinctively squeezed upon touching the foreign object, stepping backwards as she incidentally brushed her buttocks against the growing bulge of the brawny black man sitting behind her.

"Oh yeah, that's what I'm talking about, baby. I don't even think I'll need your hands. You can massage me all day long with this." he grinned, yanking her down by the hips so that she took a seat directly on his lap. The length of his dark mass was so extended that it popped out of the loosened towel wrap at the top, the heat radiating off of it could be felt on the skin of Yor's back.

"M-Massage you with what?" asked Yor.

"With this tight ass of yours! Damn, is it soft!" he praised, palming her by the hips as she took his suggestion literally. Yor pressed her doughy butt down onto his covered appendage, and gyrated her hips forwards and backwards, brushing against his hardening tool as she quizzically looked behind her head to see if she'd done a good job.

"Massaging with your butt? I've never heard of that before… That's so weird. But he seems to enjoy it? I don't really want to do this, to be honest! They feel a bit too overly friendly!" thought Yor, who was reluctant to follow their orders but at the same time motivated to be of help to Loid. All of the guys immediately changed the moment that Yor appeared to reciprocate, she was currently rubbing her round booty on top of what felt like a steel pipe, in front of all of them.

"Like this?" asked Yor, wiggling her bottom from side to side and caressing the thick meatstick with her plush, bubble buttcheeks.

"Hell yeah, girl. This is exactly what I'm talking about." he said.

"Hey, hey. Not just him. My genitals could use some of that magic your hands are working, too." suggested the tall blonde, standing up beside the bald man. Yor frantically looked around as she was suddenly surrounded by four of them, while she still sat down on the lap of the darker-toned man that was grunting into her ear and grinding against her bouncing backside.

"Y-Your genitals?!" gasped Yor, who was only now clocking what these men were trying to do with her. For some reason, they spoke with such seriousness that they didn't appear to be joking. Apparently they were all insistent that she massaged their genitals with either hands, or her ass. She felt pretty hesitant to do so given the weird circumstances, but they all seemed genuinely excited for whatever it was she was doing, a far cry from her pitiful attempt to properly massage them earlier.

"If this is what is better for Loid… Then maybe I'll.." thought Yor, already lost in her narrow track of mind as her hands reached out and then gripped two of the closest dicks that were still hiding in their towels, a simultaneous groan from both men when she gripped them.

"I think it's about time we get rid of these useless things." said the bald man, dropping his towel as everyone followed suit. In the matter of seconds, Yor was now surrounded by five raw cocks that had sprung out with such ferocity that her heart had skipped a beat. They weren't all just big for show, they were hung like horses too, all of them exceeding a ridiculous length of twelve inches. Yor felt overloaded with stimulation as her jaw dropped, and her cheeks started to become burning hot, red as the sunset.

"Oohh, grab it! Touch my dick, Yor!"

"Wrap your fingers around it and start stroking your hands!"

"Fuck, me too!"

"Wait, don't stop with mine yet!"

"Clench your ass, baby! Fuck, trap my cock in between your cheeks like that!"

All of their commands were shouted out to her all at once, Yor was having trouble keeping up with all of them. Yor had now felt like she was doing her job properly, and while she did agree to take care of their needs, she never expected in this manner.

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"Ahhh.. How did things get like this?" thought Yor, the pure stench of cock clouding her brain. From having never seen one so erect in-person, the five of them appeared so daunting as they thrusted it in her face. They were already impatient but now they were rushing her, yearning for her gentle touch from those luscious soft hands. Jerking them off and alternating between the four gargantuan meat sticks that brushed against her porcelain skin, clinging onto her cheek. Yor's one-handed strokes reached quick speeds with her supremely soft fingers, starting from the bottom and pumping all the way to the flared tips as the oozing of precum caught her attention. Yor could barely keep her head up as she was so consumed in her bashfulness, hearing the incessant groans from the men surrounding her.

"Is this to all of your liking?" asked Yor, a rhetorical question considering how hot and heavy the room had gotten. It was obvious from the telltale signs of their penises twitching in her grip that was sliding up and down their clubs, meanwhile her scintillating hips movement caused her clenching asscheeks to smother and grind against the dark behemoth beneath her.

"Hell yeah it is!"

"Fuck, fuck! I'm getting really close!" one grunted.

"Cup my balls too!" they panted.

There was too much occurring all at once for Yor to even discern whose voice belonged to who, gulping as she obediently followed their every command like some sort of convenient whore for these men that were clearly taking advantage of her. She couldn't help but admire the massive appendages that were jutting out of their hips, so proud and dominant. Despite being a woman that didn't understand the ropes around love or the interest in sex. Yor was a complete prude, and it was the first time that she was experiencing these newfound feelings, ones of womanly desire. She worked both of the eager dicks and followed all of their instructions, wanting to be of use for them, striving to be the best little cock pleasurer that she could be. Aware of how sensitive a man's testicles are, Yor carefully wrapped her fingers around it and squeezed them hard enough to provide an ecstatic jolt to one of the numerous throbbing manhoods that she'd been devotedly masturbating all this while.

"Ggghhaaa! God damn!" growled the muscular hunk, the bald-headed man being the first to blow as he thrusted his hips towards her fondling grip, splashing Yor with his semen with an abrupt ejaculation. Yor yelped and closed her eyes for cover, managing to only have it smear across the bottom of her right cheek, and sticking onto the strands of beautiful black hair that it attached to like gel, dripping down her shoulder.

"Shit, me too!" gasped the tall blonde, his face appearing disgruntled as he nutted all over the insides of Yor's hands, her palm catching the massive load as her hand slipped from its furiously jerking path. Yor's back naturally arched as one of her other admirers was now shamelessly dry humping her behind searching for his own release of pleasure, having her bounce up and on his lap during the tumultuous climax that they were all reaching together. The sticky baby batter webbed between her fingers and splattered on the ground as it landed, Yor's lips trembling as she backed away from the two satisfied gentlemen that now leaned back with a content grin on their faces. Having focused her handiwork on them for the past few minutes, she was still left with three of the gritty guards that were as fervent as ever for their own action. In fact, seeing how the other two busted all over Yor's hands and faces brought up even lewder ideas in their head. Instead of settling for some handjobs, they clearly wanted to take things a step even further.

"W-Wait a second! E-Eh?! Why are you pulling down my pants? Kyaa!~ T-That's a very interesting place you're touching there!" gasped Yor, having her yoga pants pulled down and now stretching around her smooth thighs as her thong-covered buttcrack was fully exposed. Smacking that black club against her half-naked bottom as Yor yelped as she was planted back down onto his crotch, hearing a moan of approval from behind. Before she even had time to speak, Yor had to be cautious as two impeding cocks slapped her across the face during their pursuit for her glossy lips. The gorgeous and graceful young woman severely underestimated how stimulating she was for men, and ended up paying the price as she initially misread their intentions and now found herself in a situation where she didn't believe it was the right decision to decline. At the same time, Yor was feeling confused herself because it wasn't like she outright disliked this sort of treatment, either.

Trembling with excitement as their rigid phalluses repeatedly kissed her face, the two men with distinguishable facial hair sliding smoothly over her beautiful face, the other clinging to and skipping across her skin as smudges of their precum was left on her cheeks. Yor's breath was ragged from coming into close contact with so many hard pricks, the one currently hotdogging her fine ass was now thrusting with fucking-like motions as Yor was now leaning forward and bent over slightly as she whimpered against his franticness. The pace of everything quickened as did her heart rate as their hefty bases smacked against her face, daringly attacking her pursed lips.

"Take my cock into your mouth, slut! I want to feel your lips wrapped around them!" he ordered, stabbing her closed lips with the crown of his cock until it eventually slipped in. Her meager resistance was not because she was powerless in this situation, but because her instincts were slowly telling her to concede to their will. Yor already knew now that these salacious actions were incredibly degenerate. Having not one, but five different partners whom she'd not even known the name of was a testament to the type of woman that she was deep down. Having known Loid for several months already and nothing sexual ever occurring between them both to now solo-pleasing a group of five men was an extremely uphill development that she'd never expected.

"I-In my mouth?" mumbled Yor, until her jaw craned open as her wet mouth was invaded by that gigantic penis. Her tongue instantly flinched from the salty and bitter taste left with her eyes watering slightly upon being introduced to what it feels like to have a cock jammed in her orifice, closing her eyes as she kept her head still and felt the big beefy hog pushing deeper inside. The thick undershaft slid across her tongue and nearly entered her throat until Yor's gag reflex prevented it from doing so, holding her by the hair that he used as reins as his deep breaths could be heard coming down from above her.

"That's not fair man, let me use those sexy lips of hers too! Her lipstick is fucking hot!" commented the other guy, waiting his turn as his peer enjoyed thirty more seconds of Yor's mouth before pulling out.

Yor released it with a wet plop as now the feeling of the miasma of passion taking over was becoming stronger, her eyes looked dazed as her head was turned into the other direction of the spearing cock entering her slippery, spit-soaked maw. Their words were sounding a bit faint as she was becoming enveloped in this sea of lust that left her sinking to the bottom, there was something so fulfilling about making all of these men moan because of her. Yor didn't usually fawn over receiving compliments, but for some reason these ones felt different. Yor was having a type of fun that she never did during her youth, nastily engulfing that man's third leg as her wet tongue coiled around it.

"Yeeaahhh!... Fuck! Move your head, Yor! Work those lips like you did with your hands! Suck that dick!" he grunted, nearly ascending to heaven when her ruby red eyes distantly gazed into his, her hungry mouth sliding up and down which resulted in every bloated vein sloppily glazing over her lips. Yor was a complete amateur at eating cock but nonetheless felt amazing solely because of how plump and wet her lips were, there was still nothing better than seeing the pretty face of a drop-dead gorgeous woman inhaling cock as she dragged her head back and forth taking in as much as she possibly could.

"Damn it! We're missing out!" complained the taller blond, trying to stroke himself back to life and recover as quickly as possible so that he could unload another sizable cumshot onto Yor Forger.

They had no clue that Yor was a virgin, one that had no prior experience at any of this. Yet they could definitely tell that she wasn't experienced either, none of them seemed to care as they were too horny at this point that they were all raging with libido.

"These men want to have sex with me, don't they?.." contemplated Yor, her mouth muffling moans as her head was thrusting into his crotch faster and deeper the more comfortable that her oral cavity had gotten to invitingly taking in dick. Her mouth created a tight seal around a humongous male organ that was now thrusting in and out of her hollowed cheeks, sucking the man for what he was worth as she could barely think. In between her legs told the tale of what her heart felt by how damp her pussy folds were, the front of her thong and crotch soaked as her big pert butt was being used as a pillow for that man's thick boner. The way that it contrasted with her light skin and his darker toned member looked erotic as white globs of sperm started to trickle out the peak..

"Mmmph!~" moaned Yor as the men deliberately let her breathe air for only a few seconds before stuffing herself back full of it. They were kind enough to let her discover her way by fellating their big dicks, until they couldn't take it anymore and securing her head with their hands. The way that their inches disappeared into her plush lips as they started to fuck her face aggressively without giving her gag reflex a chance to adapt was by far the most sexually aroused and afraid that Yor had ever been. Her throaty passageways opened as they slammed past her uvula, slobber and drool beginning to decorate the surrounding of her mouth from the obscenities of this forceful mouth cockfeeding. They fucked Yor's sweet lips and hot cavity like it were a pussy, expanding her mouth and throat that were sloppily constricting around the awesome appendages aiming to conquer every one of her holes. They were no longer messing around for fun, each of them having the goal in mind to dominate Yor in every way that they knew how. The fact that she was the supposed wife of their bosses client meant nothing to them, whatever consequences potentially befell them was nothing more than an afterthought as she heard hefty grunts as cummy dicktips pushed against the balloon-shaped mounds of flesh on her chest.

"Mmngghhooo! Gggllrkk! Hhnggghhh!" crooned Yor, closing her eyes as she felt the soft cushy skin of her breasts being poked by both sides. The men that had already come over her had no choice but to settle by groping her tank-top covered tits, left in awe at how soft, springy and supple that they were. Yor's prized bust felt squishy and yet firm at the same time as they felt and touched her up at every opportunity, the overload of stimulation too much for Yor as she shook her fantastic arse in vertical motions trying to make that ebony cock jizz in between her cheeks. Yor accepted the brutal pace of this double cock slurping and allowed them to have their way with her head as her voice vibrated from the depths of her throat, the spasming rods of man muscle signaling their end as the two men arched their heads and howled to the skies as they simultaneously blew themselves all over the inside of Yor's tirelessly working lips, dripping down onto her velvety bust that looked just as pale as the rest of her skin.

"Hhnggh!~ Gghhwaarkkk! Gllckk! Scchllppp! Mmmmnph!~"

Plunging into the wetness of her esophagus as the dick feasting made it difficult to inhale oxygen for the curvaceous buxom to swallow. Producing the most indecent sounds as she gargled and gobbled all over their pouring cum that was spewing the insides of her throat, the chunky fluid coursing down her throat as the blowbang left Yor figuratively swimming in it. Yor shoveled down the heavy load as best as she possibly could through her utterly captivating gulping throat. The thick nutslop flowing down onto her thighs creating a veritable pool of the creamy gunk, frothy spittle clinging from their crotches to Yor's messy mouth after they finished using her like the cumslut that she is. Wringing themselves dry with the aid of their dirty, immoral masseuse. Yor could hardly breathe as she coughed up gouts of sperm that landed on the floor, shuddering at the feeling of being covered in their goo.

"I-Is it over?.." thought Yor, uncertain herself if she was happy that it ended, or that it happened. Yor politely covered her mouth as she swallowed down the rest that remained pooling over her tongue, placing her hand on the man's knee that she was sitting on as she clumsily stumbled back onto her feet.

"Damn, we made a little bit of a mess there, didn't we boys?" chuckled the bearded guard.

"Are we done here? Wonder if the boss is going to start getting suspicious soon." asked the younger one, skeptical of the bunch. Wiping his forehead as he panted, still riding the adrenaline of this sexual high.

"Nah, not yet. I haven't gotten my dick sucked yet. It ain't fair." commented the dark stud, yanking Yor back down by her arm as she yelped. It was the first time in her life that she'd ever been treated so harshly, that was because under normal circumstances she'd be battling men, or to better describe it, slaughtering them before they even had the chance to lay their hands on her. Yor blushed adamantly as she was brought down to her knees, face to face with a big thick chocolate cock that swung in front of her face like a metronome. It was starting to become increasingly difficult for her to deny her solicitousness. Without even being asked to Yor parted her lips as far open as they could stretch, filling her mouth with that tangy sweet monster dick that rubbed against the inside of both of her cheeks.

"If you're going for another round, then we might as well too, right?"

"I'm down with that."

"There's still a few holes that we haven't filled up yet."

Yor's eyes darted open when she felt her black thong get ripped down her silky thighs, those plump pink pussy lips of hers exposed for the first time in her life. Pleasure started flooding her system unlike anything that she had ever felt before as she wasn't even given the grace period to brace herself for the loss of her virginity as one of the guards skewered her from behind, unable to even tell who had taken her chastity because her vision was completely blocked by the groin that her mouth was burying. Wet, muffled whimpers as they heard the men celebrate as the first one took their turn piercing her fleshy insides with their pulsating pricks. Undulating was the horny bitch as she was carried off of the floor with the taller black gentleman standing up, now elevated into the air as two of her holes were filled in a perverse spitroasting. Yor's clothes were disappearing by the second as the last remnant was her tank top that was nearly torn to shreds from the back, freeing her immense jugs that were pendulously hanging from her chest.

"Holy fuck! She's tight! Is she a virgin?" expressed one of the men, gripping her waist securely and using his strength to keep her raised as he sank further into the sheathing sex. There was something so glorious about how her vaginal lips looked as they hugged around his meat that was struggling to fully insert itself in, their huge cocks were a struggle for any woman to handle, much less one that hadn't even played around with herself before. Yor's eyes rolled upwards as she gurgled around the thick truncheon as two men were entering her from opposing sides. Her snatch gushed in her own vaginal juices as her brain was being corroded from the unparalleled pleasure. There was no blood that was drawn because she had already burst her hymen sometime during her strenuous physical training, and they weren't able to tell if they'd just stolen this mature woman's womanhood.

Her wailing moans echoed in the room as her nervous system cascaded in extreme pleasure, taking multiple backshots from the athletic men that easily held her up as they dominated her with their raging hard boners. There was nothing now that could satisfy them except fucking her brains out, which they were effectively doing. Yor was lightheaded and deranged, lips stretched out into an oval shaped circle as her flushed cheeks turned into a vacuum as her sore pussy lips were suffering from the cleaving of enormous dicks. The excessive stimulation rendered it difficult for her to discern pleasure from pain, her insides churning desperately around them as she hooked her legs around their thighs for balance. The group of bodyguards showed good chemistry as they snapped their hips sharply before exchanging their turn for the other, settling for bringing themselves close to an ejaculation before stopping, edging themselves out meanwhile Yor was the one mewling as she fought the urge to orgasm at every thrusting injecting.

"Gggllhhhh! Hhoohhnngghh! Mmnnhoooo!~" screamed Yor, whatever words she was trying to yell were nonsensical amidst her incoherent grumbling and groaning. Her battered vaginal tunnels felt peculiarly empty after one of them would pull out of her, eyes squinting as she basked in the guttural noises from the pack of men crowding her with their naked, rock-hard bodies. They physically dominated Yor with her willing it, the clenching pussy of hers squirting as they all took turns pumping in and out of her pussy building upon their own orgasms as Yor found her cervix being smashed against with animalistic vigor. They were acting even more crazed than ever before as they seemed to be warped in an endless deluge of lust, countless minutes passing by as both Yor and the guards lost themselves deeper into temptation. Unthinkable acts started to be acted upon as spit dribbled from Yor's lips as she sniffled and panted like a bitch in heat, her swan-like neck bulging from the big fat masculine cock rutting deep inside of her slutty orifice. Gasping silently as the viciously firing sensations started to resemble that of an interior massage, they were sawing in and out of her pussy lips as the glorious cockshafts rubbing into her engorged clit produces the most impossible electric waves of euphoria detonating across her whole body. From her head to her toes Yor felt liberated as the sexual collision nearly left her folded in half.

"God damn it! I can't fucking wait anymore. Let me in on this too! Throw that bitch on the bed." impatiently groaned one of the men, after nearly cumming themselves they managed to refrain from doing so as they mutually agreed and flung Yor onto the bed. One of the guys mounted her from behind as she was still too stunned to see, unable to tell if the gigantic glans currently pressed against her womb and tongue belonged to the same person. The moment was so surreal as Yor was being filled from every direction, their conversation sounding like chatter in her delirious state. She would've preferred to have control over her shameless vaginal release as the tempestuous orgasms left her concussed, believing that this was the upper limits of the suffocating pleasure until Yor screeched at the feeling of being double-penetrated by two vascular cocks at once. They didn't even care when both of their dicks barely managed to slip inside the absurdly outstretched, gaping hole that was already oozing with her own nectar-like essence. Her loosened cleft managed to cling tightly around the pummeling snakes that were heavily lubricated with both her juices and saliva, every lurching shove causing her to shriek, squeal and inhale through her nose like her life depended on it. The wet squelches from their thrusts causing the glistening droplets to snail from her hole as she squirted in heavy streams as their orgasms started building steam.

"Fuck, fuckkkk!~"

"Oooghhh, shiiiitt! This is one dirty whore! I bet she came here today trying to get dicked down by us!"

"Damn right, not once did she ever try stopping us. This bitch wanted it!"

"Not just her pussy, too. She's got a fat looking ass too!" one of the men grumbled, the fury of the men's salacity leaving the three jammed dicks inside of her spasming before one of the indistinguishable guards claimed her last and final hole. The massive dicks filled up her entire vaginal cavity with slippery, pasty cum as she choked and retched from the load being dumped into her throat. They were rotating in turns as Yor took nonstop poundings until the point where her eyes were going crossed, becoming limp as her muscles were being sapped of energy was orgasm after orgasm swept through her nervous system as she bucked uncontrollably. The continuous grunting as they plopped her down on the mattress as inseminated her like it was completely normal before moving on and swapping positions. The toe-curling pillaging of every fuckable hole of hers being plugged up and obstructed by their meat as Yor was left rutting senselessly with her whole body aching and throbbing through the pressure. One of the thick dicks speared her love hole, the other punctured the entrance to her tight virgin anus, while her lips returned to familiar territory in suckling around one of the unsucked dicks. They weren't going to let her rest a wink of sleep tonight until every single one of them shared in the same bliss, the throes of passion as they invaded her succulent holes deliberately. Yor was fucked rigorously as they groped and fondled her voluptuous figure, Yor's hands that were motionless for only a second until being grabbed to hold their pricks. Multitasking as the heavy weights of their virile intruders slammed inside of her faster and deeper, the way that his mountainous hips were pancaking her jiggling ass flat upon contact while her cum secreting mound was being obliterated.

"Fucking whore of a wife! That ring you've got on has less meaning than any of the times you've ever told your husband that you loved him."

"Serve this adulterous slut the fucking that she deserves!"

Tantalizing she was in her mind broken ecstasy, their collective five marvelously thick behemoth cocks dominated Yor until she couldn't tell up from down. Her three holes perfectly succumb to their avarice nature. They shouted and hurled insults at her in their burst of thrusts, Yor was hardly visible beneath all of their flexed muscle as the gangbanging reached its climactic fever pitch. She was already bathing in baby batter as they doused her with it and pumped her guts full with it, sputtering nonsensically as she thrashed violently and heaved beneath them as she endlessly hit her peak. The feeling of fullness and gooey warmth in her stomach, asshole and cunt was too much to bear as all of their catapulting hips left her incapable of budging an inch as she cried out in sexual wonder. The inside of her head shutting down momentarily as her inner sanctum was left flooded with potent sperm, ramming deeply into whatever hole of Yor's that they could possibly grab. Delicious chills coursing through her body that was followed by another, the naughty slapping of the taboo acts occurring in this room left Yor being flared with sensations that had her feeling vividly alive. That mundane life as a fake housewife was suddenly not satisfactory enough for her as she realized her inherently carnal desires, squealing in pleasure as her holes sucked any of their gigantic cocks deeper into her body, not a single care in the world as to who was fucking her anymore as long as the searing hot buildup of cum ended up splattering inside of or on top of her sexy body.

"Suck that fat fucking cock!"

"Her pussy won't stop gripping me in! This tramp is dangerous!"

"Fuuucckkk! Her ass feels so fucking good!"

"I'm about ready to pump her up full with kids!"

Yor was consumed entirely by an incredible mind consuming sexual satisfaction, her womanly needs were finally met from the profound emotions that she felt as their strong hands clawed and gripped her in place as they all hyperventilated with their balls swinging forward, smacking against her chin, lily white asscheeks, wet clitoris or delicate hands. Having all reached an incredible pace, they drove themselves towards Yor as she was buried beneath their massive bulk of muscle, screaming her moans with every ebb and flow as all of her orifices were stretched and wedged open as far as they could go. Like wild beasts they hissed and roared with their rocketing lengths working their magic one last final time before recklessly, splitting her open as her bodacious body gave in to their unyielding lust and strength. In the blink of an eye, the bodybuilder men twitched one by one and let out their masculine groans as their backed-up, tar-like sludge fired out of their winking piss slits like a fire hose spraying her down all over in the most copious cummy buukake that neither of them had even seen in porn films. Every curve of her pale-skinned, busty figure was covered in a sea of white. The ravishing beauty that she once had was now deteriorated into the lustful appearance of a common whore. Wetness and the pure stench of musk filling her nostrils as her whole face was painted in their sperm, she could hardly open her eyes let alone to breathe through her mouth without having the leak past her lips. In her undulating bliss Yor felt shockwaves spread out across her the furthest reaches of her mind and body, temptation winning again as there wasn't an ounce of regret left behind. After milking all of those meaty cocks for what they were worth, Yor was literally unrecognizable with a collection of strayed cumshots dripping off of her, sweat-silken strands and cum glazed hair glued to her forehead.

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A while later…

It felt like a whole eternity had passed by until that horny gangbanging finally came to an end. The only reason why was because they had all reached their limits, with their springing erections softening after staying hard for what could've been hours.

"Phew… That was fucking awesome."

"Jesus… It's been a while since we've done that."

"Yeah, this bitch was the best. I've never fucked a girl tighter than she was. Damn shame that she's not my wife!"

"No kidding. I wouldn't even let her get a wink of sleep. With an ass that fat I'd be fucking it before bed every night!" expressed one of the men.

"You should probably go get cleaned up before your husband comes in and finds you like this. The restroom over there." said one of the men, pointing towards the washroom as they were grabbing their towels and heading out. Now that Yor had finished serving their purpose for them, they didn't care about her anymore. Yor could barely process what they were saying, but weakly nodded her head. It was only a few moments ago where it felt like all of those burly men were inseparable, and now they'd abandoned her. Yor struggled to keep herself awake, needing several minutes until eventually getting up under the strength of her own two feet, limping away towards the washroom. Thankfully, she was able to make it to the showers where she took a deep clean from all of her holes as her head was swimming with thoughts and reminiscing about the barbaric fucking that she managed to survive.

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"That took me a lot longer than I thought… I hope everything managed to work well with Yor. It was quite the strenuous task to rely on her to distract five of those guards. I've got all the documents in my bag now, it's time to head home." thought Loid, dodging all of the potential security footage as he dressed up as one of the guards and headed towards the sauna. After peeking in and ensuring that the coast was clear, he opened the door and was greeted with Yor Forger, with a towel wrapped around her body looking as fresh as ever as she walked out, clothes in-hand but not yet on.

"O-Oh! L-Loid!" gasped Yor, covering up her bust as she hadn't expected Loid to arrive at this given second. In fact, she almost forgot what she was here for in the first place. Loid blushed and turned around immediately.

"I-I'm sorry. I didn't know that you were changing. It seems that the guards have all left. Did everything turn out well?" he asked.

"U-Um! Yes, it did. Very well… I just took a shower because I had gotten all sweaty from how hot it was in the room." explained Yor.

"That's great. Thanks for everything, Yor. Want to head home now?" asked Loid.

"Of course! Give me a moment to clean up! Er, I mean dress." responded Yor.

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Later that night, at the Forger's residence…

Yor and Loid looked exhausted as they finally made it back home, and Anya was being babysat by Franky who had an annoyed expression on his face.

"Welcome back, Loid. It took you long enough, didn't it?" he said sarcastically, having expected that the master spy in Twilight would have completed this mission with far less difficulty than he did.

"My bad. I didn't think that it would take so long." admitted Loid, bowing his head in apology.

"..."

Anya looked happy to see her parents, and just as she was about to greet them, her mind-reading psychic powers allowed her to hear all of the thoughts running in their mind. She immediately knew that Loid was out on a mission, meanwhile Yor's thoughts were much more difficult to understand.

"Ohh.. I can't believe all of those huge cocks made a mess out of me! I can't stop thinking about them… Aahhh. What will I do? What if Loid finds out? Will he kick me out of the house?! I've become such a whore, haven't I?!" thought Yor, who had an expressionless look on her face as she was lost in her deep train of thoughts. Anya tilted her head in confusion because all of the difficult words that she was using obviously weren't in her vocabulary.

"Hmm? Cocks? What's that?" muttered Anya silently.

"Did you say something, Anya?" said Loid, who just barely missed what she'd said.

"O-Oh, nothing! I didn't say anything! I'm just happy to see my Mama and Papa home and happy!" responded Anya, nearly letting her powers slip yet again.