The Stretch Sorority Ch. 05

Soon the fourth and fifth fingers followed, I could feel Megan pushing her knuckles up against my asshole. I started to grind myself back onto her hand making sure she knew I wanted it all inside me. Finally it popped in and her hand disappeared. My eyes rolled back as I savoured the sensation for a minute.

"Thank you Megan..." I slurred out as I continued to rub my pussy.

Megan didn't say anything, but she used her hand in my ass to drag me back up onto my hands and knees. "Now don't move..." she said in an ominous tone.

I turned my head back around to see her fist wrist deep in my asshole, and her other hand reaching to the front of the car for something. My head whipped to the other side and saw her grabbing a 1 litre Smart Water bottle. My eyes grew. What was she going to do with it?

A second later I felt the bottle start to rub against my pussy, touching my clit, and then moving down to my waiting hole. "Now I'm going to shove this bottle into your cunt, and fist your ass, all at the sametime, and you're going to fucking love it, right?" Megan demanded.

"Uhhh huhhh," I said back moaning.

"Good."

After a few more strokes Megan began pressing the flat side of the bottle against my slit. It was such a blunt object it felt strange trying to force its way into me. My hole was well used by that point though and started to open for the bottle. I could feel my lips sliding around it as it moved into me.

"Come on slut... take this bottle nice and deep for me... I know you always wanted to be dp'd but I bet you didn't think it would be with a bottle and a fist..." Megan was speaking the truth, this was something from my fantasies, not something I ever imagined would happen.

"Oh god Megan... I feel so fulllllll..." my words slurred as my body started to respond to the events happening. Half the bottle was now in my cunt, stretching me all the way along its shaft, and Megans fist continued to sit in my ass wrist deep, the sensations were becoming too much and I could feel another orgasm building throughout my body. "Please fuck me... please... Megan... I need to cum... please!"

She didn't say anything, but she heard me. I felt the bottle move out of my pussy almost to the end before being pushed roughly back into my hole. At the sametime her other hand started to push deeper into my shithole. In and out, in rhythm, both the bottle and her first were moving faster, deeper, harder.

"Oh god... yes... please.... Fuck me harder... harder!" I yelled out. I could feel the car rocking side to side as she continued to destroy me.

"God I fucking love you Julie! You are such a nasty slut... your holes are going to be so broken when we're done with you... they are going to be completely useless except for being destroyed... no more cocks for you!" Megan laughed as she started to push the bottle and fist into me in unison. Both being pulled almost all the way out before being slammed back into me. I could feel her clenched fist pull against my ring as she moved out, my shithole stretching to the maximum before she pushed it back in, getting thinner around the wrist before stretching again on her forearm. Over and over and over.

"I...uuhgggghhhh..." I couldn't speak anymore. My head fell down on the seat. Each thrust she made pushed me down until my head was banging against the car door. I didn't care. Nothing mattered. I could only focus on what was happening to me.

"That's it fuck whore take it all, take it nice and deep... I bet this feels amazing doesn't it slut... getting destroyed like this in my car... what kind of a nasty bitch lets this happen to her?"

"I... uggggghhh... I do... mmmffffff... I'm... OH GOD... I'm a fucking... nasty whore!" I screamed out as another orgrasm rolled through my body like a freight train. My legs gave out beneath me and I collapsed. The sudden movement forced the bottle and Megan's fist to leave my body, my holes gaping open in a huge mess. My eyes locked on Megan completely used, I could see the pleasure on her face, my eyelids started to shut as my body was exhausted. Every few minutes I was able to force them open for a second or two and saw glimpses of Megan sitting against the other door, her legs spread wide, my eyes shut again. Another second glimpse as I watched her fist fucking her pussy while looking at me used body, my eyes shut again. I felt a splash on my skin and my eyes opened again for a quick view and saw Megan squirting over me, her head falling back, again my eyes shut. A bump in the road woke me up later and I saw Megan sitting in the driver's seat driving somewhere, I didn't know where, I didn't care, my eyes shut again, my body trying to recover.

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"Hey... Julie..." I heard softly spoken into my ear.

My eyes struggled to open but I did feel a little more rested, "huh?" I responded groggily.

"You're home... time to go..." Megan continued to gently tell me as she stroked my arm.

"Oh..." was all I could get out as I started to push myself up in the seat. As soon as I started to move I could feel the pain between my legs. My holes hurt so much. "Ah fuck..." I moaned as I sat up.

"A little sore?" Megan chuckled from the front seat.

"Uh... ya," I smiled, trying to wake up a little.

"Well that's what dirty sluts get... right?" Megan continued still smiling.

"Ya... I guess..." I wasn't functioning at full capacity.

A few moments passed while I collected my thoughts and I went back to everything that had happened. I could feel my aching pussy start to get excited again, but I was in too much pain to think about doing anything.

"Ummmm... thanks for you know... everything..." I said with a shy grin as I grabbed my bag from the floor.

"You mean fisting both of your holes in the backseat of my car?" Megan laughed again.

"Uh... yes..." I laughed.

"You're very welcome... anytime!"

I bent forward in pain and gave Megan a little hug before getting out of her car. Every step I took to the front door hurt. This wasn't like the pain from the night before, this was much worse. I had never felt so used and stretched before. It wasn't just the size, it was the roughness, the way that Megan shoved her fist into my holes, and then the water bottle. We didn't have any lube, it was all done with my wetness and now I was paying for it. The thing was even though it hurt, it was such a hot thought to think about how much of a slut I was, letting it all happen in public, in the car, my holes being worked. It was definitely worth the pain I was feeling now.

I stumbled through the front door and was about to head upstairs when I realized I was feeling a little hungry. The kitchen was empty as it was the middle of the afternoon, or at least I was pretty sure it was. A couple of pieces of bread, some cold cuts, cheese, mustard, and my sandwich was ready. I was too far gone to worry about cutting any veggies that was for sure. I leaned over the counter, my elbows holding me up and ate the sandwich. My legs spread slightly to let some air ride over my soar holes. I realized I wasn't wearing panties. Where were they? In Megan's car still? On the street? In front of the house? It didn't really matter, it was just something running through my mind as I took my last bites.

I made it to my room after struggling with each step making me winch in pain. I stripped off the few clothes I had on and got in the shower. The warm water ran over me and immediately made me feel a little better. The sweat and sex was washed off of me. I took the hand held shower and moved it below me letting the warm water wash over my ass and pussy. It felt amazing in a soothing kind of way. I wasn't doing it to get turned on, I was doing it to feel better. My holes were thankful.

Drying off I was ready to be comfortable. I threw on an old long white t-shirt that went down mid-thigh, a pair of comfy grey boy shorts that didn't rub against my worn fuck holes, and a pair of wool socks. I was ready to relax.

At first I laid on my bed and watched some trashy reality TV. This lasted until I decided I should try to not get kicked out of school and opened my books. Studying was not as fun as getting my holes stretched out, but it had to be done. An hour or two rolled by and I finally decided that was enough studying for the day.

I was feeling a little hungry again and headed down to the kitchen. It was busier now, other girls talking, making their own food. We chatted for a few minutes as I made my mac'n'cheese. I would be lying if I didn't find most of them to be very attractive in their leggings, shorts and even some in their panties. I could feel myself getting turned on a little as I watched their nipples poke through their tops, and their asses sway as they moved around. I just smiled and chatted until my food was ready. My bowl in hand I headed back to my room. I was far too worn out for a talkative dinner.

On my bed I ate my food changing positions a few times as my ass continued to feel sore. The movie I put on was entertaining enough and after a while I was feeling comfortable and relaxed. Without any thought, my hand found it's way down to the front of my panties and I started to gently rub my used slut hole. I wasn't rough or fast, I wasn't trying to fuck myself, I was just gently feeling it. I slipped my hand inside and ran my fingers along the red and puffy edges. It was amazing to feel my pussy after it had been through what it did. Slowly I let my fingers find my worn out asshole. Just like my pussy I could feel the pussy and red edges. Every movement I made sent a shock of soreness up to my brain. I continued to gently rub my holes through the rest of the movie just enjoying the feeling and thinking about how much of a stretched out whore I was.

Sometime later I opened my eyes. Obviously I had passed out. The TV was still on, Netflix showing me a list of suggested things to watch next. "Oh fuck I must have been tired..." I said to myself as I slipped my hand out of my panties, I could see the mark on my wrist from where the waist band had been pressing the whole time.

I rubbed my eyes as I walked into the washroom and sat down on the toilet. I really had to shit. After a few seconds I started to feel a giant log moving out of my sore ass. Each inch it slid out hurt as my hole stretched all over again to accommodate it. Nothing like having Megan's fist in there, but it still felt like a challenge. "Mmmmmmm," I moaned involuntarily as the turd finally slipped out and into the toilet. I wiped and flushed before washing my hands.

I washed my face as I always tried to do before a proper night's sleep. It felt good to actually be clean, relaxed and getting ready for a normal sleep, not one built around fucking myself. As I grabbed my toothbrush from the counter I heard the other bathroom door open.

"Oh hey Julie," Emily said as she walked in.

It looked like Emily was planning for an early night of sleep as well as she walked in wearing a pair of plaid pajama shorts and a black lace bralette.

"Hey Emily," I said in response, my toothbrush still in my hand.

Emily turned on her tap and started to wash her face, turning to me, "how was your day? Do anything nasty and dirty today?" she asked with a smile.

The question took me off guard. "Uhhh..." I stammered a little, my face going red, "fuck" I thought to myself, I was a terrible liar.

"Oh my god! Something did happen again today didn't!" Emily suddenly wasn't washing her face anymore and moved closer to me, her eyes glowing with anticipation of a story.

"Ummmm... ya... kinda..." I started. I thought I was going to be able to sleep but now my mind was burning with the thoughts of earlier.

"Well tell me you slut!" Emily said while pushing my shoulder playfully which forced my ass back against the counter causing me to cringe a little in pain. My face scrunched a little as the shock rode through me. "Are you OK?" Emily asked with some concern.

"Ya... I just... I'm a little sore is all."

"Sore... from what?"

"Well... ummmm... you know Megan?" I wasn't sure if she did.

"The teacher's assistant?"

"Ya... well... she fisted me pretty rough today... ummmm... in her car..." My face was burning, "and ummmm... now I'm pretty sore if I'm being honest."

"Holy shit... that is so fucking hot Julie!" Emily was extremely excited, "can I see?"

I felt her hand rub my arm gently, making me feel a little more relaxed.

"Oh... I don't know... I'm pretty tired... maybe tomorrow?" I tried to convince her, but I wasn't even sure I was convincing myself. The thought of showing Emily my used holes wasn't the worst idea in the world.

"Oh come on Julie... just a quick peek!" Emily begged as her hand moved down under my t-shirt and on to my boy short covered ass. I felt her hand gently rub me while pulling so I turned around, my face now pointing at the mirror, my hands on the counter.

"OK..." I let out. I was such a useless slut now that I couldn't say no or resist. Suddenly I was turned on again, ready for Emily to see my used holes.

"Thank you..." she said as I felt her push on my back making me bend over a little more, my ass now sticking out. She went down to her knees and rolled up my t-shirt so my panties were completely exposed. I felt her hands gently rub my ass again, one hand slipping under my and softly touching my pussy through the fabric.

"Mmmmmmmm..." I let out, my eyes closed.

"I thought someone didn't want to show me..." Emily teased me.

I pushed my ass out a little further, "please just be gentle... everything hurts... seriously..."

"I will babe... don't worry." Emily said as I felt her fingers slide into the waistband of my panties and pull them down to my knees. "Now let me see this ass of yours," she said as her hands pulled my cheeks apart.

I felt my ass open up as she pulled, my sore hole being inspected. "Ouch," I said as I could feel the skin pull.

"Sorry," Emily said, "I just wanted to get a really good look at how worn out it was,"

I stood there while I could feel Emily's eyes examining it. It seemed so strange, so surreal.

"Wow... your asshole is so red, jesus Julie did Megan use any lube at all?"

I turned my head to look down at her, "uh... no... just my cunt juice..." I was a little ashamed to say.

"Holy shit and you still took her whole fist? My god you are a fucking slut," Emily laughed. Here let me see if I can make it feel a little better for you.

Suddenly I felt Emily's tongue on my shithole. I felt the warmth and wetness swirling softly, being careful not to be too rough. It felt amazing, relaxing. It felt like my overused ass was being massaged back to life.

"Does that feel good?" Emily asked, taking a quick break from my ass.

"Oh god yes..." I moaned back. I started to slowly push my ass back and forth against her tongue. Suddenly I wasn't worried about the pain anymore, I was only focused on the feeling of having a tongue on my ass.

Emily continued to lap up my asshole. At first it was gentle and slow, but the more I moaned the faster she got. I could feel her tongue pushing against my hole before her mouth started to suck on it. It felt amazing, like nothing I had ever felt before. I felt a finger start to feel the edge of my ass, it hurt a little, I was still so sore, but I didn't stop her, I let her slowly work the finger into my hole.

"Is this OK?" Emily asked, the tip of her finger sitting just inside.

"Yes... please..." I took a breath trying to comprehend the fight between the pain and pleasure, "don't stop..."

"Mmmmm OK..." Emily said in a sultry tone as I felt her push her finger deeper into my ass. Usually one finger wouldn't feel like much but right now I was feeling every little bump on her finger as she started to fuck me with it. Her tongue continued to work around her finger, making sure nothing ever got dry. "Your ass tastes so good..." Emily added in a rare break for her mouth.

I could feel her trying to push a second finger into my hole. The pressure still hurt as the tip slipped in but I pushed my ass back into her showing her I wanted it. As the second finger sunk deep into my ass I started to ride them, back and forth I moved my ass. My pussy was soaked, I could feel juices dripping down my thighs as I focused on the pain and pleasure.

"Here, get up on the counter," Emily said, pulling her fingers from my ass a little too roughly.

I didn't say anything, I just turned around and pushed myself up onto the counter between our two sinks. I brought my sock covered feet up to my side, my legs bent, my ass now sitting on the counter. Emily used her hands to move me closer to the edge, now my ass was hanging just over the edge. She moved up and gave me a kiss and she pushed her two fingers back into my ass.

I moved a hand over to my pussy and realized I still had my toothbrush in my hand. As Emily started to get back to work on my ass I took the brush and started to play with my clit. The rough bristles felt amazing, it was a completely different sensation. I felt Emily push a third finger into my ass as I felt it start to relax and open. It was like it had given up and was ready to play again. Everything about it still hurt, but now that was a secondary feeling, the pleasure had taken over and I wanted more.

"Fuck Emily... that feels so good!" I said locking eyes with her.

"I thought you said it hurt?"

"It did... it does... but now... oh god I love it...," I was starting to lose myself to lust again. Rubbing the bristles of the toothbrush even harder against my clit.

Emily smirked and slipped a fourth finger into my greedy ass and started to fuck me.

"Oh fuck Emily! Just fucking FIST me! NOW!" I screamed out. I needed her fist in me just like Megan's. I needed to feel stretched out all over again. No amount of pain was going to stop me.

"You are such a nasty fucking whore!" Emily yelled back as she pushed her whole hand roughly into my asshole. "You like that? You like my whole hand being in your shithole? I bet you do, don't you?"

"YES! YES! I love it! Please just keep going... fist me harder... please!" my mind couldn't handle it anymore, the feelings were too intense, too amazing.

The toothbrush was no longer on my clit, but I still had it in my hand. My other hand was rubbing my cunt roughly now, feeling how blown out it was, raw, used, but wanting more. My head was pushed up against the mirror holding me in place. I shoved four fingers into my slut hole and started to fuck myself hard while Emily continued to fist my ass. I was rocking back and forth like a depraved slut.

"Holy shit!" Emily said as she watched me start to stretch my other hole open, "your fucking holes are ruined!"

Something about her words spurred me on. To me they weren't ruined, not yet, my greatest desire was for them to be useless to anything but the biggest fists and toys, I wasn't there yet. I needed to show her how much of a slut I really was.

I used my four fingers to force my pussy open and expose my pisshole. My other hand brought the handle of the toothbrush it still held to my third hole and slowly started to push it inside my urethra.

"YESSSSSSSSSSS!" I screamed out as I continued to push the brush handle deeper into my pisshole. It felt so good, the small ridges on it making me feel each and every movement. Emily's eyes went wide, her mouth hanging open, no words were said.

Emily continued to fist my ass while I roughly shoved my four fingers into my hungry cunt. The toothbrush stayed in place, only the bristles could be seen as the rest of it was deep inside my urethra headed towards my bladder. The sensations I was feeling overwhelmed me.

"Oh SHIT... uggggghhhh... FUCK...mmmggghhhhdffff...." the sounds coming from my mouth didn't make any sense. I felt Emily's fist push deeper into me, my four fingers into my cunt had turned into a fist, and suddenly I exploded. Everything inside me started to shake. My hand was pushed out of my pussy, and Emily's out of my ass. I started to shake as the orgasm rocked my body. I felt her hands help me down to the floor so I didn't fall. Before I knew it I was in the fetal position, the toothbrush still sticking out of my pisshole. I reached down and slowly removed it.