Re: Catherine (Tiffanian)
Catherine’s message came out garbled and broken, only about 1/3 of the words she wanted to sign working properly. The little people had begun their full-body massage again, and it was immensely pleasurable and distracting. She couldn’t be sure that she just didn’t know the signs she needed, but she did know it was hard to think while being rubbed and stroked like this. She felt just about as relaxed as she ever had, and easily as sexually receptive. The little people had very skilled hands, and it was showing. When the leader of the diminutive rapists signed that no, they would have fun before helping her, she wasn’t all that disappointed in the outcome anymore. She tried to sign back “okay” as she saw the leader give the male between her legs another thumbs up, and she spread her legs just a little bit more even though it wasn’t needed, as a token of acceptance of her situation; she still wanted to appear to all of her captors to handle her situation with grace and accommodation, in the hopes that she would get some in return.
It wasn’t long after the thumbs up that the little man between Catherine’s legs grabbed hold of her hips, and she mentally prepared herself for the penetration, expecting a pretty small dick, in line with the rest of his body. It was a good thing she had been so well prepared by the wonderful teasing and massage, though, because as he unceremoniously plunged himself inside her ready pussy she discovered that he was most certainly not small. In fact, he was a little big even for a human, and she felt him hitting deep inside her once he was hilted. What’s more, he had a very unusual cock; its length was covered in little bumps and nubs, and would have felt more like some kind of sex toy if not for the warm, fleshy feel of it inside her. He didn’t pause very long after penetrating her fully, beginning to thrust quickly and powerfully almost as soon as he had, and the archer let out a light groan into the water. All those little bumps and ridges were rubbing against her inner walls in a wonderfully pleasing way, and even though he was thrusting at a pretty rapid pace with no regard for how long he lasted, he would likely have little problem getting her off with his surprisingly big member.
All the while, Catherine’s kissing partner shifted around, turning until his own cock was level with her mouth, one of his little hands starting to stroke his length as he waited for her to take the initiative. Apparently he was a little wary of putting his penis in amongst her sharp teeth without her explicit permission, which was probably smart, but unnecessary in this case. She took a moment to size up his member, finding it more in line with what she had expected for these little people; it was certainly quite small, smaller than any boyfriend she had ever had, but still big enough to be something she might imagine seeing on a normal human. Granted, she might have felt a little disappointed if it were sliding into her, but that was another thing entirely. In this position it seemed just perfect; even though the EGG had prevented her from gagging even on the nightcrawlers’ cocks, she wasn’t especially fond of deepthroating, and it looked like he could take this one fully without it getting into her throat. She could also see that apparently having a strange sex toy for a dick wasn’t unique to just the one pounding her pussy, because this little guy was similarly bumpy and nobbed.
Catherine allowed herself to pause as she watched the small man stroke himself for a few more moments, biting her lip softly to stifle her moans, even though the water would do enough to make it unnecessary. The continued massage and the dick slamming into her pussy rhythmically were already doing a number on her, and the experience was only just beginning. Finally, though, she leaned forward and opened her mouth, closing her lips around the shaft and flicking her tongue over the head a few times. She had given quite a few blowjobs in her time, and while she wouldn’t claim to be great at it by any stretch, she knew what to do. She began to slowly bob her head up and down, taking a little bit more of his length into her mouth each time, her tongue still working his tip. It wasn’t long before her lips were pressed against his crotch, his balls resting on her chin as she looked up at him; just as she’d anticipated, his tip barely poked the back of her throat.
As Catherine snaked her tongue down to cradle the underside of the dick in her mouth, she felt another set of hands on her hips, and knew that she was about to be double-penetrated for the second time in her EGG experience, or really just period. She was a little bit nervous about it, but that was quickly dispelled as she felt his small erection slipping into her backside. It felt more like someone was pushing a nobbed finger or two into her ass than a dick, and it was pretty good. Just enough to make her feel full without stretching her out, and it made her pussy tighten nicely around the big cock inside it. The archer started to bob her head up and down along the whole length of the cock inside her once the little man fucking her ass had found his rhythm, her tongue working the underside of the shaft and the head where possible. Despite the strange, inhuman nature of his member, it tasted much more human than the nightcrawlers had, as did the precum that began to leak out onto her tongue, which she appreciated; dick was an acquired taste, that was certain, but she had acquired it over the years.
The small women ceasing to grope Catherine’s breasts skillfully drew her attention away from that briefly, though they quickly swam to her outstretched arms, causing her to watch curiously. Starting with the leader, they clamped down around her wrists, grinding their huge clits against her hands. She marveled at the length and girth of the things, wondering what it would be like to basically have a cock for a jewel. It was clear that they wanted some help to get off, but she was a little bit hesitant. She knew that her own little nub was incredibly sensitive, and she wasn’t sure it would feel good to have it groped and squeezed roughly. Still, she rubbed the palms of her hands, urging the little women forward, and parted the space between her middle and ring fingers, indicating that they should place their clits in the space. When they did she squeezed their sensitive organs ever so gently between her fingers, allowing them to thrust at their own pace while she stroked them softly with the tips of her fingers. The archer began to twist her head around as she bobbed her head fairly rapidly, her tongue working over every inch of flesh it could reach; she wanted to get him off, and fairly quick, so that others could have a chance to enjoy her mouth.
Catherine was already moaning around the cock in her mouth when she felt the attentions to her ample breasts resume, slender fingers tweaking her nipples as they skillfully kneaded her soft orbs. After a little while they pressed her bosom together, making a tight little valley for one of the men to put his dick inside. Her chest was more than big enough for him, and swallowed his member up in the pillowy flesh with each thrust. Her more traditional means of pleasuring others taken up, the little people got a bit more creative. One of the women began to rub her pussy and clit against the archer’s bicep, such as it was, trying to get herself off that way, at about the same time one of the women and one of the men found her feet, rubbing their genitals on her soles. She wiggled her toes a little, inviting them to use that in some way to help themselves along, though she wasn’t sure how it could. She could even feel one of them trying to bend her leg a little, bending her knee around his cock as he tried to fuck that. She tried to help him out with that if allowed, bending her leg slowly to squeeze the back of her knee more around his little dick, giving him something tight to thrust into. All the while a few of the little people continued to massage her back and shoulders, as if she needed even more stimulation.
After about a minute with all this going on Catherine dragged her eyes away from the little man she was blowing, taking some time to look around to the rest of the swarm of small people around her. A number of them were masturbating to the sight of her being gangbanged, some couples kissing each other as they watched the show, but she was clearly where the action was. It was only her being fucked, none of the diminutive women offering themselves up to the men, no sideshow distractions. It felt good to be center of attention this way. She also enjoyed pleasing others, and she was about to get a lot of chances to do that. She couldn’t even really tell how many were using her at that moment.
Catherine’s attention was quickly drawn back to the little man she was sucking, though, and she resumed staring up at him as she moaned somewhat exaggeratedly around his small dick, to add a little bit of vibration to the stimulation she was giving him. Now the one between her legs was really jackhammering her, thrusting at a furious pace that the one in her ass couldn’t quite match. She could feel every bump and nodule on his cock stimulating her inner walls with each powerful thrust, and it was starting to drive her wild. She was so overstimulated, almost every part of her body being touched and used, that she was starting to writhe and squirm with pleasure. The little guy pounding her pussy clearly wasn’t going to last very much longer, his dick beginning to throb inside her, but his efforts combined with all the others were more than enough. The archer was building quickly to her own peak, bobbing her head on the cock in her mouth as fast as she could, wanting to get him off before she lost control. Soon enough, though, the one between her legs rammed home hard one last time and began to spurt his hot load into her cunt. It set off her own orgasm, and she let out a long, lewd moan around the little dick as her body bucked and writhed. She couldn’t quite keep up her attentions to the little man using her mouth, but he picked up the slack, thrusting and grinding against her tongue as his cock began to throb and twitch, before finally unleashing his own load into her mouth, his tiny balls pulsing against her chin as they emptied their contents into her.
Catherine started to come down from her peak as she swallowed down the cum, regaining her senses just in time to feel the women using her hands begin to orgasm and squeeze their big clits a little harder, stroking them faster to intensify their pleasure. The two spent males pulled out of her, earning a wink from her as others moved to replace them. The one in her ass finished next, as did another behind her, who had apparently been using her hair to jerk off. She was soon enough penetrated in her cunt again, but this time by a much smaller dick, maybe even smaller than the one she had sucked off. It was still a good deal like a sex toy, but its small size dampened the pleasure a little. Which was just fine with the archer, really; this had only taken a few minutes, and if she came with every man that pounded her she would probably be mindless by the time this finished. She let go of the women’s clits after giving them a playful rub and pat, accepting the next into her hands and beginning to pleasure them just as the man using her breasts shot his load. Soon they had all been replaced, and she was being used by a whole new set of cocks and clits, her lips pressed lewdly against another small man’s crotch with his dick in her mouth.
Catherine didn’t feel particularly dominated, though. With the little cocks pistoning in and out of her she felt a steadily but slowly building pleasure, and she felt more as if she were the center of attention in a consensual orgy than the subject a gangrape. It helped that she was actively participating, getting at least three of them off of her own free will. They never stopped massaging her either, keeping her nice and relaxed as every part of her body was stroked and rubbed and fucked. The huge group settled into a rhythm then, with a pair of men pounding her lower holes fast and hard for three or four minutes before cumming in her very sloppy holes while she sucked another off and stroked a few women to orgasm. All the while any number of men and women would use her body to get themselves off before being replaced by still others. She tended to cum every three or four rounds, though sometimes one of them with a particularly big cock or good technique would speed up the timetable pleasantly. It went on for hours, the archer losing track of how many orgasms she had had. Her body was starting to get sore, her holes rubbed raw by innumerable dicks, and though she still felt good she was reaching her limit. Still, she gamely tried to keep going, right up until the first little guy who had fucked her slid into her cum-slick pussy again, and she groaned with pleasure as she ceased her efforts, laying limply and allowing the rest to finish with her on their own. He was better than the rest by a wide margin, not just in size, but also in the way he went about it. Her eyes fluttered closed as she felt those wonderful bumps stroke her well-fucked inner walls, filling her with pleasure. As she came one last time her body gave in to the fatigue, and she drifted off into unconsciousness.
Catherine woke up some time later in the same place, though she couldn’t say how long afterwards. Being in the ocean had done wonders for her, in that she wasn’t absolutely drenched in cum, which was a positive. Of course, every muscle in her body was on fire. She felt sore enough that it seemed like she had run a marathon, or perhaps something even more intensive. She took a moment to just let herself float and look around the chamber. Most of the swarm was gone now, leaving only the leader, and that first male who had penetrated her. They didn’t notice her yet, so she would have relatively free reign to do as she pleased… she slowly, carefully began to swim towards them from behind, partly to sneak up on them, partly because she couldn’t manage much better pace, being so sore. When she got to the woman, she gently glomped her from behind, turned her head, and gave her a brief kiss, to show the small humanoid leader how she had felt about her experience. If allowed, she would turn the man’s head towards hers and give him a kiss as well, before beginning to sign. “I had fun. Now I need help to find a friend. If you help me…” she signed, and then she pointed to the leader’s clit while sliding a finger into her mouth, sucking on it a little to make her offer clear. She wouldn’t mind giving these two a little bit more intimate attention on an individual basis if they helped her find Roger.
