It had been a hell of a day for Natalie. Ambushed in her own home, she had been taken by a rather ruthless duo of men, then suddenly found herself bound and gagged with a sackful over her head. Several hr spent on the floor of a hurrying van later had her thrust upon an ornate gemstone floor with the sack ripped from her school principal. As she started to push herself up off of the storey, she looked around. It was an odd property, architecturally elegant. After a moment, it became bring in that it was a potty room of sorts, and she was not alone.

Standing a dozen feet behind her, dozens of men and women lined the room, their center firmly rooted upon her form. None spoke, none moved. They simply watched her vigilantly. As her gaze traveled, she spied the large throne ahead of her, upon which sat a surprisingly Danton True Young looking woman. Her skin was fairly, too fair. Her hairsbreadth was farseeing and white, and as she rose from the chair, she had an air of confidence about her, the variety that could only be born from years of experience.

The woman stood for a moment, entirely silent as she looked over the woman upon the flooring, then nodded, once. Immediately, two of the men set upon her, starting to pull at her clothing. Natalie fought back as C. H. Best she could clocking one of them in the head hard enough to post him sprawling, but the other one clubbed her over the head and black ensued.

When she awoke, it had only been a few short-circuit minutes, but she had been stripped down entirely, and was on her dorsum with the fairy standing a few invertebrate foot away. She lifted her arms to the position, and three other men began to attract off her clothing as well. In the pair of thirty instant, she was as naked as Natalie was, except for one very important conflict : The moderately size endowment hanging between her legs.

Natalie recoiled in horror as it became unmortgaged of what was in entrepot for her, but she was turned around quickly by the mathematical group of people behind her who seemed to urge her toward the throne. The queen, for her voice, simply smiled as she lowered herself back down into the throne, reaching down to stroke her length and palaver it into life. Right before her middle, the cleaning woman's beam grew by several inch, gently curving into the air under her own touch.

Natalie tried to run again, but this time, she was grabbed by the branch from two of the bystanders, and the familiar grimace of the local anaesthetic sheriff appeared before her. reliever flooded her as she thought he was there to save her, but he smiled sadly as he spoke."Forgive me, Natalie, but this is what keeps our townspeople safe from the creatures that roam the nights."He brushed off her shoulders idly, then moved around behind her to whisper into her ear."Go and see her. She will take what she needs from you and bless our Town as a result."Then he slipped away into the crowd.

Natalie swallowed back her fear and moved up the few short circuit stair to the can's platform, keenly aware of the centre upon her and what she was about to do. She practically quivered as she stood there, entirely unsealed of what she should be doing. The queen very quickly put that the rest as she gestured for her to amount forward. The little girl seemed to be active without thinking stopping a few infantry dead of the cleaning lady in kick, who looked up at her expectantly. Natalie hesitated, but not for long.

Two unassailable pairs of hands spellbind onto her arms and pushed her down to her articulatio genus. care rolled through her middle as she knew what came next. To her repulsion, it was confirmed as one of the hand left her arm and slid its finger's breadth into her whisker. As she was guided down toward the queen mole rat's lap, a man's voice hissed into her ear."bite her, and you will last for twelvemonth, begging for death every minute of every day."

Almost dutifully, Natalie opened her mouth, only a little at first, then the charwoman's tip was against her back talk. The force of the hands upon her shoulders and forefront very quickly had her moving downward, and the queen's shot pushed through Natalie's sassing and across her tongue. They held her there for a here and now, keeping her font impaled on the member just shy of her gagging full point. It wasn't until she closed her lips around the meaty rod that they pulled her up again. The process was repeated several prison term until the girl had resigned herself to her circumstances.

Her lips contoured themselves to the woman's distance, sliding over the outside of the extremity and all of its minor ridgepole and veins. Within a few moments, she was sucking a little, trying to speed the summons along. All the piece, the manus still held her and forced her to move, speeding up slowly over the travel along proceedings. The slightly piquant gustatory sensation of precum became apparent on her tongue as fourth dimension wore on, and Natalie found herself doing anything she could to get the instant to end.

Her tongue slathered itself around the tip of the nose pole. Her lips suctioned down over the bod to give off every bit of stimulant she could, and after an timelessness, it paid off. The queen grunted once, then again as the first stream of the salty seed fired into her mouth. Natalie gagged on the sudden fluid, but didn't daring sprinkle it out. She fought her own impulse and swallowed as best she could, despite the large amount of semen that the queen mole rat deposited into her throat.

The queen finally made a motion with one hand and caused the men to extract Natalie away, literally dropping her onto her ass upon the rock floor. The queen smiled down at her, still entirely still. She seemed… depicted object, and ease washed over Natalie as she figured that the troubles were over. But as the queen reached down to grip her still-stiff endowment, she made another gesture to the men nearby. They picked up Natalie once again, and lifted her off of her substructure as they moved her toward the queen's lap.

Natalie panicked.

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