Samus, Another Girl on the Street

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Marv moved faster than he thought possible, drawing as many whorish moans from the girl as he could before he came. He squeezed her wrists aggressively before slamming his hips against her as hard as he could several times. As he thrust into her those final few times, he pulled her arms back even more, stretching her until her head finally looked up rather than down.

Groaning, Marv finally came, his thrusts continuing weakly as he did so. As the first few spurts shot into her, he ground his hips against her ass until it pressed whorishly against him, burying his cock as deep into her as her body would allow. When his shaft twitched within her for the last time, shooting the last of his load, Marv relaxed his grip and slowly let her down. As she got closer to the table he humped her ass a few more times with his softening cock, lewd and wet smacking sounding through the room as he did so.

The men waiting their turn took in the sight of Samus's face as her head lifted up. Her cheeks were bright red and her eyes only half open, staring blankly forward and fluttering. Her mouth was partly open and her expression was pure desperation. No thoughts, no emotions, and no worries crossed the girl's mind. She clenched her teeth as she felt the last few brutal thrusts, her eyes nearly crossing.

The girl let out a long and particularly whorish moan as she felt the man's seed splash into her. As soon as her womb began to fill with his warmth, Samus came. As she did, the girl gasped and moaned in quick succession, her legs uncontrollably quivered, and her body shook. By the time she was being laid down on the table, the girl had mostly checked out. Still lightly shaking in post-climax pleasure. No thought seemed able to stay in her head for more than a brief moment and she couldn't stop her mind from going wherever the drug took it.

Still inside the girl, Marv leaned over her, laying his chest on her back before whispering into her ear. "It's over slut. You won't live another day of your without someone shooting their load inside you." To emphasize his statement the man smacked her ass as hard as he could. Her pussy tightened in response.

Really only barely conscious, Samus still heard the man. And for the second that her brain could facilitate the thought, she felt humiliating defeat and a sense of dread at the thought of what was to become of her. By the time he smacked her ass, she didn't understand or recall why she felt either of the previous emotions. She let out a gasp that quickly turned into a moan as her ass was smacked yet again, the sting leaving her wanting another.

Regretfully the man pulled out, his soft cock flopping out of her cum filled pussy. Taking a few steps back he admired his work. She lay limp with her face flat on the table, quietly groaning as her legs quivered. He liked to think it wasn't the drug that had pacified her but rather just his cock.

"Holy fuck man. She is out of it." Said Mike, the next in line, as he walked over to the girl. "I think you broke her."

"I would imagine that was the triple dosage we gave her, not Marv's magic dick." Spoke the bartender as he cleaned up the partially destroyed room.

"No fucking way, didn't you see the bitch cum! I think I just gave her the fucking she desperately needed."

"Yeah. Sure. Now would you help me clean up, while the others have their turn. I'm not even sure Jeff is alive" He said rubbing his head as he looked down at the man who had been overhead kicked into the floor. The blow had actually indented him into the wood panels.

"Ohh man. I am gonna get payback for that" Said Mike as he grabbed onto the girl, trying to flip her over. It took more effort than he was proud of, but he did it.

Samus flopped over onto her back, her breasts jostling for a moment before settling into place. Her head rolled slowly back and forth as she stared at the ceiling with mostly empty eyes. Samus was in her own world, her mind lost in a fog.

"Hey" The man snapped his fingers twice "Over here slut." The girl's head turned to face the man, her eyes opening and closing as she tried to focus her sight on him.

"That's it. I want you to moan nice and loud for me, really show me how much you enjoy it" He said tauntingly as he took off his pants. To his surprise, the girl's face twisted in a slight sneer. "Haha YES good, still got some bitch left over for me to fuck outta ya. Don't worry we'll have you trained proper in no time." Mike said as he spread her legs.

The woman looked up at the ceiling in confusion, unaware as to where she was or why her legs were being spread. It then occurred to her that she had been drugged and that a group of men were taking turns fucking her. She groaned in defeat, momentarily aware of how fucked up she was and how much trouble she was in.

The girl's legs were soft, even with the blue Zero Suit on. As he lifted them Mike couldn't help but admire their athleticism. It was no wonder how she had nearly killed his friends with her kicks. "Your legs aren't so dangerous when they're draped over my shoulders now are they Samus?" he joked as he placed his cock on her navel, seeing just how deep in her he would be going.

With yet another logic-defying act of will, Samus had propped herself up on her elbows, lifting her upper back and head off the table. She looked down at the man in front of her. Her legs were partially resting on his shoulders. She could suffocate him, squeeze her calves against his neck until he went blue in the face. The girl's attention was redirected to a familiar sensation at her navel. Samus moaned loudly as she felt the man's warm shaft tapping against her sensitive crotch. Her head fell back and stared at the ceiling. Just him resting his cock on her made her legs quiver.

Mike laughed at the girl's reaction to him simply placing his cock on her. He then lined up the head of his shaft to the hole in her suit. The man couldn't help but moan as he pushed in. It was a snug fit, and her insides hugged him tightly. But as he slid in, her body relented and shifted around his length. Ready for more, the man gripped her deliciously thick thighs and pulled her closer so that her legs were almost perfectly ninety degrees with her thighs pointed vertically and her calves pointed horizontally, resting on his shoulders. Using his grip on the front of her thighs, Mike pulled her against himself as he thrust forward. A delicious wet sliding noise could be heard as he pushed into her.

The tight grip on her thighs made Samus shiver. It was like his touch alone had made the area sensitive. She looked up at him as he slid her closer to him, and mustered as much defiance as she could into a single glare. It only lasted a moment. The second he slid into her Samus felt her mind numb yet again, any clarity she had regained between usages quickly drained. She let out a loud whimper as she was stretched around a cock for the second time that night.

The girl's arms trembled and her eyes nearly rolled as she felt him use his grip on her thighs to pull her against his thrusts. By the third time he pushed into her that way, her muscles gave out, her head fell back with a thud and her arms fell to the side. Samus moaned through clenched teeth.

Seeing the effect of his thrusts, Mike picked up the pace and strength, wanting to do everything in his power to reduce the girl to a mumbling mess. He was met with an unintended delight as he fucked her harder. The repeated action of pulling her against his thrusts had caused her large breasts to begin rocking back and forth in tandem with his movements. He stared down in delight. "Look at that, your body was fucking made for this. Those big tits, this perfect ass, your sexy thighs. Christ even those lips of yours look like were made for sucking cock!"

Samus moaned loudly as she was rocked back against the man in steady fashion. Each time their bodies met she could feel her whole figure shake from her hips to her breasts. Resigned to her fate, the girl just laid back, stared at the ceiling, and sank further into shame which, next to pleasure, was the most prevalent feeling to break through the fog. In her state, the degrading words the man spit at her dug deeper than they should have. They felt true. Even worse, in a sick way, they felt like complements. Samus moaned.

"Fuck it, you make a good point." Said the third thug Ral as he began to undo his pants.

"What are you saying, your gonna wait until I am well and done with the whore." replied Mike defensively.

"Look, just scoot her further along the table and let her head hang over the edge. I'm done waiting and like you said those lips look soft, they're just asking to suck a cock."

Mike felt a twisted pleasure at the thought of spit-roasting the girl. What better way was there to fuck away what little remained of the bitches sanity. "Fuck it, let's do it."

Rather than push her, Mike just loosed his grip on the girl's thighs and slammed into her especially hard, the force of the impact was more than enough to scoot her back a few inches each time. With eyes glued to her bouncing tits, he repeated the process until her head was just at the edge of the table.

Now naked, Ral looked down at the girl. She was staring up at the ceiling with a look of shame and struggle, seemingly oblivious to his intentions. Reaching a hand down, he placed his thumb in her mouth and rubbed it along her cheeks. "Oh shit, this might feel even better than her pus- OW FUCK" He cried out as he felt the girl harshly bite him. "You fuckin bitch."

Mike let out a laugh as Ral cursed. "There goes that idea huh?"

"Nah fuck that, I'm gonna show this bitch..." Ral muttered as he walked to the bar. After rummaging for a moment the man returned with a needle.

Still enthusiastically fucking the drugged bounty hunter, Mike lifted his gaze from the girls bouncing breasts just in time to see Ral inject the needle into her neck.

"Are you fucking crazy!"

"She bit me, girl damn well deserves it"

"You gonna leave her brain dead, and that's only If it doesn't just outright kill her!"

"Good. What use does she have for a brain anyway, nothing more than a sexy slab of meat to fuck now anyway."

Mike wanted to protest more as It wasn't as much fun fucking her if she was straight-up comatose. But Ral had already begun injecting the drug. Whatever, it's not like her personality was her winning trait anyway. Whether she was capable of thought or not, her tits would still bounce when he fucked her, Mike thought to himself.

When the man's thumb slipped past Samus's lips, it took a moment for her to register it. Once she had, she felt the humiliating feeling of him exploring her mouth. Samus almost let it go, almost allowed him to probe her like an object. It was an inviting thought, especially when paired with the constant moan-inducing sensation of being pulled against the other man's thrusts. She could really give in and let herself be the sex object they insisted she was. In her haze, she nearly chose to do so. But, for only a split second a slim shred of rationale broke through, and immediately the girl acted on it, biting down on the thumb. Samus felt no success in her defiance though and instead only felt an immense strain from putting so much effort into thinking.

A tiny prick in Samus's neck drew a small gasp from the girl. She almost began to wonder what it had been but as a flood of bliss began to wash through her, the thought, and all others, subsided. Her brain was engulfed in a fuzzy tidal wave of sensations. It easily demolished any will the woman previously had to maintain sanity and warped her twisted reality even more. She quickly lost control of herself and after only a few moments she couldn't think at all let alone straight.

Every sensation was intensified further, and with no thoughts to distract her from the man plowing into her, the girl began writhing on the table in unbearable, blissful agony. Even while supported on the man's shoulders the girl's legs began to tremble and shake and her arms stretched out as though searching for something to grab onto to brace herself. Finding nothing to grab, the bounty hunter's hands instead clenched and grabbed at the table, her gloved nails digging into it. As she scratched the surface her back began to slightly lift off the table, arching in passionate desperation.

Both Ral and Mike watched with disbelief as the girl was taken over by the drug. She succumbed to it more intensely than any girl they had ever seen. Even the women they had paid before hadn't ever acted so overtly whorish. Furthermore, Samus's boisterous moans had become raw and desperate, sounding much more submissive and feminine than before.

"Jesus..." Mike remarked with a grin.

"You wanna cooperate now now bitch?" Ral asked as he lifted the girl's head up by the neck so he could look at her face. Her mouth hung open and her wide eyes stared into the distance as she wore a broken look of needy desire. After only a few moments a line of droll began to run down over her bottom lip and down to her chin. "Yeah, that's what I thought." Ral lowered Samus's head until it hung over the edge of the table. Cautiously he stuck his finger into her mouth again. The girl didn't bite this time.

"Suck it." He commanded simply.

"Shes not gonna listen, she doesn't even know what planet shes on right now." Replied Mike in clear exertion. The man was reaching his limit.

"Hey, whore! Do as you are told" He said lightly slapping Samus's cheek "Suck. It." To Rals surprise, he felt the girl begin to lightly suck on his finger. He cheered.

"No fucking way. I can't believe she has enough left in her head to even understand you let alone listen."

"I told you the extra dose was a good idea"

"Yeah yeah, now hurry up. I wana spitroast the girl but I can't keep this up much longer."

Ral was already placing the tip of his cock against the girl's lips as Mike finished speaking. They were even softer than he had hoped. With a shiver of anticipation, Ral began to very slowly press his shaft into the girl's wet mouth. Her whorish moans became muffled as her full lips spread around the man's length. With a hand on both sides of the girl's head, Ral kept pushing into her mouth and soon he could feel the tip of his cock sliding into her throat. The fit got tighter as more of his length slid into the mindless girl. She gagged, though not as much as he thought she might. She seemed to be able to take it quite well, leading Ral to think of how amazing it would be to throat fuck the girl.

With the wonderful thought of using the bounty hunter's mouth like Mike was using her pussy, Ral completed his goal of sliding fully into her. His balls rested on her face and his pelvis pressed against her chin. Looking down at the girl's throat, Ral thought he could almost make out the bulge of his cock in it. Smiling, the man took a moment to relish the sensations, the girl's throat convulsing around his cock, the vibrations of her stifled moans, her soft lips wrapped around the base of his cock. For a few minutes he stayed there, looking down at the feared bounty hunter as her chest continued to bounce and her arms still frantically flailed.

The girl's gags and convulsions grew more frequent until the point Ral felt like he was using a massage toy. Only once he saw the girl's arms stiffen and her back dramatically arch up did he break from his stupor and realize he ought to let her breathe. Slowly he pulled back until only most of his cock was buried past Samus's lips. "Suck it." Ral again commanded. As he expected she didn't respond so again he instructed the girl "Suck." The man let out a moan immediately following his command as he suddenly felt the girl begin to suck on his member, her lips wrapping even tighter around his shaft as she did so. Slowly her back lowered down onto the table.

"Your our personal whore now, start acting like it and use your tongue." Remarked Ral as he began to push in and out of Samus's mouth. A wide smile spread across his face as he felt her lazily rub her tongue around his length. "That's it, now you're getting it. We told you you'd be good at this"

Samus's arms drifted closer to her torso until she came into contact with her sides. The girl then began to rub her hands on her own body. She traced along her skin, squeezing her hips before trialing higher up to her breasts. Ral laughed aloud as he watched Samus begin to kneed her own tits, fondling them with the same pent-up desire as a teenage boy.

The woman was really only barely conscious if even that. Her trembling body lay obediently between the men as they pushed into her from both ends. Each time the man's hips pressed against her ass, Samus's entire world erupted in color and jolts of pleasure shot through her whole body. She was somewhat aware of what was causing those sensations, that the man was fucking her. But in her state, she didn't understand both the pressure in her throat and why it was suddenly overpowering every other sensation. She felt a need grow, a need almost as deep as the one between her legs. Only when she thought that the need might kill her, was it satiated. Samus inhaled deeply.

Barely able to understand that it was air she had been needing moments before, the girl still didn't get what was happening to her throat. Slowly the sensation began to resemble the one between her legs, as something now slowly pushed in and out. As the similarities grew, Samus felt an equally burning desire begin there too. She now distantly heard a series of instructions, and without thought she obeyed them. The girl barely understood what it was she was doing, but she listened nonetheless. The praise that followed ignited her brain in much the same way the constant pounding did. She wanted to feel it again.

Though he did lose his favorite sight, that being the girl's rocking breasts, Mike did have a fair replacement now as the girl groped herself. He almost couldn't believe this was the same girl that only a short while earlier had nearly killed his friends. The girl that had dared Marv to try and take off her coat. Now here she was, her whole body trembling as he fucked her, and her slutty moans muffled by the cock shoved down her throat, a cock that she was actively sucking.

Jealous of how she obeyed Ral, Mike decided to shout his own order at the woman. " Hey Samus, press your tits together" Ral laughed at the directness of the ask.

"Slutt, you hear me? I said stop grabbing yourself like a whore and press your tits together so I can watch them bounce."

Mike smiled wide as a few moments later the girl's hands stopped fanatically squeezing her own breasts and instead pressed them together. As she did so he swore he could feel her grip on his cock momentarily tighten.

"Oh babe how did you ever think you were anything other than a cocksleeve." Groaned Mike as he stared at the woman's pressed together and bouncing tits.

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter, you're where you belong now" Added Ral.

Samus felt another wave of pleasure wrack her brain. She pressed her boobs together even harder.

"Times up. I'm done waiting." Announced Ruckus.

Both Ral and Mike felt a small bit of relief as they each realized that meant they could finally cum without feeling like they wasted any of their time. In tandem, the men sped up the speed and force of their thrusts.

Wet smacks louder than those from Samus's earlier spanking sounded through the room as Mikes's hips slammed against the girl's body. Without thinking Mike lifted one of the woman's quivering legs to the same side as the other, both now resting on the same shoulder. As he did so the man hugged both her thighs with his arms and squeezed them tightly together. With her legs so tightly compressed, her pussy clamped around him even more tightly, her warm walls enveloping him. Mike then began to yank the girl against his thrusts so strongly he could see her grip on her breasts falter.