The Fox and the Hounds:

Chapter V:

As Olivia's vision fully cleared she was awed by the sight. Megan had her hands behind her head now, her gaze, moist with tears she was too proud to let fall, locked straight into hers. Knowing her breath would smell like semen, Olivia made no sense of modesty and instead just shook her head, watching Megan's hips rolling in tune with the thrusts. She gasped, knowing it was audible and that the men were laughing at her, while the man plowing into Megan was grunting and enjoying himself, licking along her face and forcibly pulling her into deep tongue-kissing. Megan was clearly frowning and her eyes were moist with tears she refused to let fall, but she kept the kisses going, kept her hips rolling.

To Olivia, it was everything she'd fantasized about in her darkest fantasies, ones involving the gorgeous Fox and her getting gangraped by people who were in the dreams faceless and their motives often unknown. But because of the gangbang she'd be free to indulge her fantasies, even to dominate and rape Megan herself and get away with it.

Well, her darker fantasies were coming true here. Megan Fox gripped by her hips and fucked, hands behind her head, looking completely hurt and betrayed, her eyes locked on her. Her own legs spread, the look in her eyes predatory and sinister. Megan seeing this and her own gaze breaking further.

For her part, Megan was deeply ashamed of how her body was responding but since she couldn't stop it, she'd decided to co-operate with them as much as possible. These War Hounds would defile her until they tired of her, and they'd be able to say they'd fucked her. Her hips rolling, her pussy clenching around the cock, the dirty and bad-tasting mouth of the first rapist kissing her repeatedly making contact with her, and her own shame at how readily she was poised to orgasm.

One of the men picked up Olivia and shoved her right next to both the grinding crotches of the rapist and Megan Fox, and as she took the man's balls in her mouth, and he enjoyed telling her "God damn, we're gonna make a teabagger out of you, Cockburn!" As she swallowed the balls and heard Megan's moans and the grunting of the man thrusting into her, she saw his cock throbbing and then Megan made a bellowing quasi-scream that followed with her own orgasm, and the man shot into her at the same time, and as his cum-covered cock slipped out of Megan, Olivia slurped it clean, swallowing all the cum. Keeping her pose, Megan groaned when another pair of hands grasped her hips.

The cock slipped into her wet cum-soaked pussy with ease, and Olivia was suddenly startled when she was jolted forward, her lips pressed onto Megan's foot as a huge cock slipped into her own pussy. Between her moans, Megan laughed.

"Serves you right, whore."

The venom in Megan's voice hurt worst. So too did her laugh of cold satisfaction at Olivia kissing and slurping along her foot by complete accident as the cock thrusting in her pussy kept her bumping along Megan's feet.

"Yes, it serves you right."