Carnal Pt. 15

Thistle couldn't help but check to make sure her makeup was done right one last time. It looked good, a touch sloppy, but good. To be fair she hadn't had much time to work on it after Archer had left her as a ruined mess in the office. He honestly seemed proud of it. Each time he caught her checking her makeup that stupid smirk appeared on his face. She hated and loved it all at once.

She turned off the phone camera she had used to check and tried to relax. The dance floor of Carnal was crowded with tables to host the gathering. The bar had become a buffet and drinks were flowing. It very much felt more like a family meetup than some formal event. Compared to most people, she was overdressed. But she didn't worry about that as everyone just seemed happy to be there. Like a proper family.

Archer himself seemed to be in full apology mode before he had wandered about to do the rounds. He had made her a plate of the best food and brought her a whole bottle of good wine. He had also been super affectionate, not caring that the eyes of the entire pack were on them. It was so sweet but unnecessary. She had forgiven him back in the office. But he didn't need to know that, yet.

Melody unceremoniously threw herself into her seat to the left of Thistle. Dramatic sigh included. Thistle hadn't spotted the snow leopard all day. Apparently, she was handling the sex dungeons refurbishment so it was understandable. Lots of details in those rooms. She looked exhausted though. And her outfit of skinny jeans and a black crop top lacked the Melody dazzle for big occasions. So, Thistle didn't say anything when Melody laid her head in her lap. Instead, she just ran her hand through Melody's freshly dyed silver hair.

"Your fingers are magical." Melody mumbled, snuggling against Thistle's lap.

Thistle just rolled her eyes and kept running her hands. "Glad to see you're able to be sweet. How are you holding up?"

Melody opened her eyes a smidge to look up at Thistle. "Your boyfriend knew how hard this all would be. I know it. It's why he finally put me in charge, right before all this."

Thistle looked over at Archer in his gray suit in deep conversation with a couple pack mates. She knew that he did unsavory things but this felt under his pay grade.

"Or it was better for you to take over when closed." She offered.

"Nah, he's evil. Please tell me you cut off his balls earlier."

"What?" Thistle asked her head snapping to the now smiling snow leopard.

"Heard you tore into him in front of everyone. Was wondering if you took trophies."

"No, I didn't. And I didn't yell at him in front of everyone. Why are people even gossiping about it? It was nothing."

"Because it's fun to gossip. But seriously tell me you only fucked after you were done yelling at him at least."

Thistle was doing her best to try and burn holes in the snow leopards face with her glare. No results yet.

"I... no..." She was struggling to find the right words, frustration building. "Yes, I did. Fuck! To think I was about to ask you out tonight."

She shoved hands over her mouth but the cat was out of the bag. Melody bolted up, suddenly full of energy. Her blue eyes were staring right into Thistle's.

"You're going to ask me out? Melody had lost her teasing tone. Seriousness was in her voice which was rare for the snow leopard. A touch soft too, vulnerable maybe?

There was no putting this back in the bag. Thistle gathered her courage before speaking. What little there was. She had talked these thoughts over with Archer countless times. Or she talked at him as he smiled and nodded. It was time to tell Melody now.

"Um, yea. Me and Archer are good with being poly. And we've been kind of flirting for months now, you and me. So was figuring we could skip the awkward first dates and be a, well, a couple. Because well I like you a lot. Your fun and caring. I really want to see if it could work. And I'm rambling so bad."

She didn't see the snow leopard move, it was that fast. The first notion she had was when she felt her tail wrapped her legs, and lips on hers. The kiss was far too brief but Melody's face splitting grin was a pleasant replacement.

"Well now the whole pack is going to be gossiping about this." Thistle mumbled her face burning.

"Let them. I just got a hot girlfriend and didn't even have to wine and dine her. That is gossip worthy."

"Shh." The two fell into a fit of giggles before a new voice interrupted them.

"I would ask if I didn't have to start this thing." Archer voice said, snapping them back. Thistle jumped in her seat see to Archer looming over them.

"Tell me later?" He asked leaning down to give a quick peck on her cheek.

"Yea, love you." He was busy she got it. He didn't need to know about them dating right now. Or that Melody's tail was wrapped around her leg. Or that she was holding her hand. What a feeling it was to have such incredible people in her life.

"Love you too." He left, getting up on the newly constructed stage. The room immediately went quite. The alpha was about to speak and they knew that. Hopefully they would never treat her like this. Because despite his flaws he was in his element up there. Confident and sexy. She could never be like that.

"Evening my pack, my friends, my family." He said clear and crisp no mic needed to carry his voice across the room. "I can see the strength of our pack In all of you. And by the looks of it a few of you are working to grow our pack further."

A laugh crossed the room and she could see a few faces hiding at the attention drawn on them. One lady at a table nearby couldn't hide, her stomach huge and her partner looking rather proud. She had to wonder if she would be among their ranks next time, carrying the future of the pack. No, it was just an idea. Perhaps in a year or two but not for a lack of trying.

Archer was speaking again but something else stole Thistle's attention. Melody's tail had crept up her leg and was heading under her skirt. And it didn't seem like it had an intention to stop there. It climbed up and up, until. Electricity shot through Thistle as it brushed against her pussy. Still sensitive from earlier. Only by luck did she keep a gasp in.

She turned as slow as possible to face Melody, not wanting to make a scene. All the while that fucking incredible tail kept rubbing away. She mouthed stop at the snow leopard but Melody just feigned ignorance. She knew exactly what she was doing and how incredible it felt.

Thistle loved and hated the control that Melody had with her tail. It was always surprising her what she could so with it. It rubbed against the thin lace of Thistle's underwear. Pushing to hit even more pleasure spots, making her pussy ache. It felt like bliss and hell all at once. The snow leopard knew the game she was playing. That she wouldn't be getting Thistle alone for hours and that this wouldn't be enough to get her off. Each rub was a cruel tease of unfillable promises.

So, Thistle tried her best to resist. Focus on Archer, not that she registered a word he said. Her own racing heart silencing the world as the tail explored and teased. So, a new strategy. Keep a straight face. Give nothing away. Don't give Melody the satisfaction and perhaps she would grow bored.

And sure, enough the tail withdrew and sound returned to the world. "... So, with that I'm naming Thistle pack Luna." She heard Archer saying, turning to see him looking at her with nothing but love. The cruelty of Melody's teasing had far succeeded what Thistle had expected.

There were sounds of approval, claps and light cheers, and she rose up. Her legs were barely able to support her. She could see so many faces in the room, so many strangers. Was she expected to speak? No. She decided on a small wave and a smile and promptly sat back down. She would never be a crowd person and Melody had undermined her limited abilities.

Archer carried on and invited anyone who had news to take the stage, letting him retreat. He took his seat at the table, beaming. But there was a knowing look in his eyes.

"Melody?" He whispered. When Thistle nodded, he shot a death stare at Melody who feigned attention on a man who had taken the stage.

"Remember we already got our revenge on her." He said close to her ear. As if thinking about earlier was going to help her horny mind and soaking pussy.

The rest of the speeches was uneventful. Melody restricting her teases to light flirts. Thistle could handle that. As events wrapped up, she was in better control of her needs and wasn't so flustered. She would be sated no doubt about that, either of her partners or both preferably would be helping with it. She would make sure.

But that had to wait as people started to mob her with congrats. Archer stood by quiet not helping at all. The faces she knew were easy and she could offer them more then thanks. The bar staff and other club workers saw her around. The trio of guards who offered apologies for earlier like scolded pups.

It was the new faces and names that troubled her. She knew she would struggle to remember any of them. Face after face blurring together. She could only hope it didn't come to bite her in the butt later. That wouldn't be a good start to her tenure as Luna.

By the time the crowd had dispersed the food was gone and the tables had vanished. The pack efficient as always. Melody and Archer flanked her and she was eager to make her certain need known to her partners. But that was put on hold as two last people approached. A mountain of a lion and a lynx with patchy fur.

"Thistle, I figured I should introduce these two myself. This is Samual and Erik. They help me in my work and will be helping me tonight."

Polite hellos were exchanged. But she focused on Archer, who without knowing was ruining her plans for the rest of the night.

"What are you up too tonight?" She asked politely not wanting to make a scene. At least she still had her teasing new girlfriend for the night.

Archer though had a smirk going and looked rather smug. That meant she had been trapped.

"I promised to share you and I plan to do that right here where you let an entire club use you for fun."

She wasn't sure if her heart had stopped or was beating so fast, she couldn't feel it. All her blood was in her face though and her mouth was dry. She was being used by all three? At once? Where... how had she not seen this coming.

"Oh, fuck this will be fun." Melody spoke up bringing Thistle back. "I'm so watching this."

"You sure?" Archer asked. "Thought you would be upset after getting her all warmed up."

"I'll never be jealous of watching our girlfriend have a good time." Melody replied as she walked to the bar and lept on it to sit. "I'm great at sharing."

"Girlfriend?" Archer looked confused but it clicked quickly. "Ahh, that explains earlier."

"I asked her and out and to skip the first date stuff." Thistle offered her voice soft, nerves stealing its edge. But she was trained and that was kicking in. She stoop in her standing position and offered a "Master" To finish her sentence.

"There's my pet." He looked over at the two men, watching on. "She has become such a well-behaved thing."

"I can see that." Sam joke in a voice that made Archer's sound high pitch. "Never doubted it would happen.

"So that betting pool on the last job didn't exist then?"

"That was the rest of the group. Besides Erik is going to win it at this rate."

"May cash out tonight, after our fun." Erik added.

"Noted." Arched turned back to Thistle. "I would say I'm offering you a choice but as my pet in this club. Not my girlfriend or Luna. So, you will take this and make me proud pet."

Thistle bowed her head. "Yes Master. I'm yours to use."

Archer nodded and now was focused on Melody who was kicking her feet in excitement. "As a congrats gift on you two dating would you like to conduct us, Melody? We'll be the actors to your director."

"Fuck yea. You always give the best gifts Archie." Melody replied, her eyes growing wide with excitement.

"Firstly, I think a proper pet should be naked besides her collar. So how about you three remove her clothes the fun way."

Thistle's stomach did a flip as reality caught up with her. She was nervous but also excited. This was a fantasy to try and Archer knew that. She just wished Melody hadn't pulled an Archer and ordered her outfit destroyed. Her clothing bill was insane. But Melody ordering three men to use her, fuck her, that was more exciting than any concerns about clothes.

The three moved in but another order stopped them. "Actually, Archer, you hold her while the do it. Let them see how pretty our girl is. Besides she likes to pretend she doesn't want it."

Thistle needed a second to process that but got no time. Archer was on her in flash, pinning her arms behind her back. He pushed her back out, jutting her breasts forward.

"We stop whenever you need to pet, understand?" He whispered in her ear, the one that had been pierced the night he learned to respect her needs. But she wasn't that timid fox anymore.

"Don't you dare stop unless I call out the safe words."

He didn't get a chance as Sam closed in.

"Hold still or I will cut you." He said in that booming voice. She immediately tried to squirm, break free from Archer's unbreakable grip.

"Don't be gentle with her. Trust me this brat scratches and bites." Archer responded.

Sam nodded. "Got it. I will say you got good taste boss. This one is gorgeous." His huge hand grabbed Thistle's chin forcing her to look right at him. She resisted the urge to spit but only just.

"You're lucky I'm sharing. This one is such a greedy girl she needs as much sex as she can get." Archer replied fighting to keep her still. "Isn't that right Mels?"

"Greedy as they come. "Melody confirmed.

"Then lets see if she has the body to warrant being that greedy." Sam let go of her jaw and grabbed her shirt. With his free hand he cut through the fabric, coming dangerously close in some areas to cutting her. The remains fell to the floor leaving her in her bra. Not that it did much. It was more lace then fabric, her tits clear through the fabric.

"My, my. You do dress up like a greedy little slut. Let's get a closer look though."

She expected his claws again but no. He leaned in taking the center of the bra in his teeth, hot breath on her chest. He pulled it out and then with one bite he went right through the fabric. She couldn't help but whimper as the bra joined her top.

"I heard that whimper." Archer Whispered.

"How did you reel in one this fine boss?" Sam asked

"She threw herself at me. Blew over a dozen men too to prove herself.

"Shit she is a slut. Hey, Erik, why don't you take over for the skirt. She how eager that pussy is?"

"Don't have to ask me twice." The lynx said pushing forward.

Erik seemed younger then Archer and Sam. Which wasn't her normal type but when he knelt and looked up at her with a toothy grin, he became downright sexy.

He wasted no time with his work, slicing through the skirt and underwear with a few quick slashes. Then his finger was running up her inner thigh. Then higher. Finally, a sole finger ran across her soaked pussy. The pussy that craved sex after an evening of teasing.

"Fuck." Erik said as he stood up. "She's drenched. Three guys at once got you that drenched sweet thing?"

Thistle was burning and refused to answer. That was until Archer pulled her head back with her hair.

"He asked you a question." He growled, clearly seeing her disobedience as a personal insult.

"Fuck you, Master." She spat back. Every urge these days was to behave. To be the perfect pet. But not tonight. Tonight, she was her old self and the old Thistle didn't' bend.

"At least she said Master." Melody teased. "Maybe she needs to know how excited you all are. On her knees and hold her mouth open so they can show her."

Thistle gave the leopard a death stare. But she had to remember in this game Melody was on the other team and besides her ordering the man was kind of hot. She was forced to her knees, Archer prying her mouth open with strong fingers. Even if she had any desire too, she wasn't about to stop this.

Erik was first this time, being right there. He quickly stripped his clothes, a lean muscular frame on show. His cock was impressive, with a slight curve. He wasted no time in shoving the erect member deep down her helpless throat. She gagged for a second before she adjusted and was fine. Not that she had to worry as he pulled out quickly.

"I hope you're excited for my cock to be pounding you. Not that you have a choice." He teased ruffling her hair before stepping aside for Sam.

Sam had also stripped and was equally muscular just with more bulk. And his cock... wow. She had trouble still with Archer sometimes but fuck Sam's was massive. Archer seemed to know that too, prying her mouth open wider. Same went slower then Erik, perhaps understanding his size could cause issues. He inched slowly into her mouth. He didn't stop until he was at the back of her throat but he was gentle about it. He still didn't speak as he pulled out and stood aside. All three men looked to Melody or so she assumed seeing as Archer hadn't let her go.

"This really does remind me of her first night." The snow leopard said. "You should recreate it for me my loves. One in each hand and the other in her mouth. But back off before you cum. Trust me she'll be all upset if you don't finish in her.

"Sounds good." Archer answered. "I get to enjoy her mouth whenever I want. One of you two take it."

"Erik is always going on about blowjobs so he can." Sam offered. "Probably cause its as far as anyone lets him go before ditching his ass."

"Fuck you." Erik shot back but he did step in front of Thistle.

How they talked reminded her of frat guys she heard at bars. Completely dismissive of woman as people. To them they were objects. She always felt bad for the girls who slept with them. But perhaps they liked it. She was enjoying it tonight. Being used as an object with no say? It spawned so many possibilities. If she ran, would they catch her and drag her back? Then keep going? She'll have to ask Archer after this was done.

She was snapped form her daydreams as strong hands forced hers on waiting cocks. Erik's was pressed against her lips at the same time. She didn't bother to fight this time, opening her mouth to give her access. Then she began the fun.

Archer had taken her non dominant side, probably on purpose, but she found a rhythm quickly. Same with Sam though she had to stretch her hand to wrap around all his cock. She would love to think about how it would feel buried in her but all her attention as taken by Erik. He was feral with her mouth, not wasting a second before face fucking her. It was only with experience that she knew how to get those light licks in as he cock pounded her throat. Each thrust matched with a primal groan.

She closed her eyes and let herself get lost in the moment as she had the first night. She was the object of lust, who drove three men wild. Each grunt and sound they made was because of her. She was in control. Each stroke and gulp of cock was her owning these men.

Archer was the first to break, backing off. She heard a deep rough laugh from Sam.

"Got that little control with your girl boss?" He teased even as his own voice was struggling.

"I had fun with her earlier and didn't get off. Spent that whole time on stage trying not to think about her devouring my cock."

"I can see why." Sam pulled back, himself. "She was going to make me cum quicker than any hand job I've ever had.

"You sure I can't cum down her throat." Erik cut in, pleading, his breath ragged.

"Sure." Melody answered. "But you'll be sitting out the rest as they get to enjoy everything she has.

"Fuck," He said before pulling out. A trail of spit followed and on instinct she tried to follow his cock. A trick that Melody had taught her once that she had taken to heart.

"See, she wants it." Erik stated.

"That's a trick but fine. It would be better for her to start with two anyway. But if you can't get it up later your cleaning sex rooms for me opening night. Sam, can you pick her up by her legs and spread her?"

"Easily." The lion answered.

Footsteps moved behind her and two strong arms lifted her to her feet then up further. He shifted he weight but got her into the position Melody wanted. Then he pried her legs open, holding her there exposed for all to see how eager she was.

"Fuck I've never seen a pussy more eager for my cock then hers." Erick said stepping up. He ran a claw across her jaw, as he easier himself into her. After earlier and all Melody's teasing it felt amazing to finally have a cock buried in her. She couldn't help but let out a whimper as he full buried inside her, that curve feeling wonderful.

"Making noises for me already? Can't wait to hear you cry my name."

For some reason that offended her. Her eyes shot opened and stared Erik down. "I'll only ever scream my Master and Mistress's names."

She head Archer laugh as he walked behind Erik, casually stroking his cock as he leaned on a wall. It was a sight that made her bite her lip. That plus feeling Sam's cock twitching against her leg.

"That's my bratty girl." Archer said, sounding like a proud parent. "You'll cum before she breaks, trust me."

"We'll see." Erick replied withdrawing his cock so only the tip was in now.

He slammed back in and she had to bite her lip hard. She was going to keep making Archer proud and not give him a word. The lack of noise seemed to spur him on. His pace grew more frantic then anything. She could feel Sam's claws also digging into her legs and his breath on her neck, making it all harder but she would win. Even being forced to keep her legs open off the ground she was in control.

But then the rules shifted. A finger rubbed something cold on her ass. She knew lube when she felt it even as he pussy was getting wrecked. A finger pushed in, the two and she bit her lip enough to draw blood. Three and she was barely keeping her moans in. But when the fingers withdrew and her weight was shifted between Sam and Erik she couldn't hold much longer. Finally, when Sam's cock pressed into her ass, she let out a whimper.

"I think our girl is breaking." Melody said close by as that monster pushed further in her ass.

"She won't cry their names, I know it." Archer replied.

Then she could no longer focus on them. Erik's hands and claws were digging into her legs as he kept his feral pace. And all the while that cock in her ass was claiming more. Until she felt completely full. And when the both thrusted at the same time she was overtaken, panting like a bitch in heat. Archer was right she wouldn't break as she could barely breath.

Sam was the opposite of Erik, his thrusts long and slow, stretching her poor ass to the edge. He was also more vocal, grunting heavily in her ear. She was tempted to expose her neck, to have him bite her. But that was Archer and Melody's privilege only. She submitted to no one else.

Erik had been going hard at her for a few minutes when his hand squeezed tight and he stopped his thrusts. He gave one last deep thrusts and cum surged into her pussy. He made guttural noises and each twitch gave new pleasure, spurring her into her own orgasm. An incredible one at that as the cum spewing into her pussy, and cock in her ass only made it last longer.

Sam continued to ride her ass, his own breathes labored. She didn't know if he timed it or what but right as Erik finished, another burst of cum started to fill her ass. This though she could already feel dripping out of her ass as there was too much. But that image, filled to the bream with cum. It was the perfect amount of fucked up and dirty. She didn't hide the moan or whimpers and a bigger orgasm crashed through her. Her legs fighting against the hands holding her.

They let her come back too before they carefully pulled out. Working together they put her down on the floor. She couldn't move, just sit there in a mess of cum, catching her breath. Tired eyes could barely see the pair pace as the gathered their own breath. Despite needing a second herself she was hoping they could keep going. She wanted more.

Archer approached, still hard himself. With a gentle hand he stroked her hair. "That's a good girl." He whispered before standing and speaking louder to Erik and Sam.

"Told you she wouldn't."

"I can't believe that. I've never gone that hard." Erik exclaimed.

"Yea she's... a perfect pet." Sam agreed between breaths.

Melody appeared and crouch down in front of Thistle, just outside the mess. She lifted Thistle's chin and looked into her eyes.

"I hope you two can go again because I don't think she's done, are you, my love?" Melody asked with a grin.

"No Mistress." She replied with her own tired smile.

"Give us a few." Sam answered, which Erik seemed to agree with. Melody just rolled her eyes.

"Men and their inability to have multiple orgasms. Now you know why I prefer girls. Pet, do you remember what I taught you our first session about teasing men?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Good." Then Melody kissed her, hard. Her tongue easily slipping between Thistle's lips. There was less control from Melody then normal, all of it over the top. It was a show for the men, to get the excited. To get them going again. And as she heard them swear under their breaths, Thistle was happy to play along.

"I warned you that you're no match for my girls." Archer said that same pride from earlier still there. It made Melody break the kiss though, looking at him.

"Your girls?" She asked with a cocked head.

"Archer shrugged under the scrutiny. "Figured as you two finally got together we might as well make it a throuple. Just minus anything physical between us."

Melody gave Thistle a sly wink before pretending to think it over. After a second, she spoke. "I guess I can agree to that. You are what I imagine an annoying boyfriend is like already. Throuple it is."

Before Archer could respond to Thistle, Sam injected.

"Um maybe you can talk about this later. You two were really helping me get going again."

Thistle and Melody both rolled their eyes at that one but we're both happy to pick up where they had left off. Melody didn't go for the kiss this time though. Her hand slid into her Thistle's hair and pulled her head back with a gasp. The snow leopard then targeted the neck, nipping on the sensitive skin.

"Make lots of noise." She whispered between nips. "Put on a show to get the really going."

Melody's mouth then moved the bottom of Thistle's jawline and she did as ordered. Sharp gasps, and whimpers. It felt silly but she could see the man staring, captivated. Expect Archer who stood back smirking. He knew them and their games too well.

Melody went back to the neck but this time she bit hard, Thistle's gasp wasn't fake. Melody continued to focus on that area. Kissing, biting and sucking. Thistle was fully into this now. She wanted that incredible mouth to go lower, to explore more. But of course, the mistress of teasing didn't do that. She stopped with a shit eating grin.

"You ready again boys?" She asked her eyes never leaving Thistle's. A resounding yes and Melody got up and stalked back to the bar. To her throne of depravity.

"I've got a position in mind I've always wanted to see if actually works. You may want to move her unless you're eager to be covered in the cum she's been leaking."

Archer took charge of that. Stepping up and scooping her in his arms. He moved her a few feet then carefully put her on the floor. It seemed as the rough stuff was done for the night.

"Hmm she looks too naked now." Melody carried on. "That won't do. Tie her arms to her side and an open mouth gag would you dears. I would say blindfold but I want to see her eyes as she's broken."

Archer barked orders and Erik was off. He wasn't gone long, returning with the gear. He handed the rope to Sam and the gag to Archer. The paired worked quick and rough. Her mouth was pried open and forced to remain like that thanks to the gag. Her arms were pinned to her side, having the bonus of making her breasts look huge. But she was helpless. For whatever Melody had planned she had no choice but to take it.

"Perfect. Now be good boys and play nice. Pick who gets what hole."

Thistle could only watch, drooling, as they discussed who was using her in what way. It was a rather insultingly quick conversation.

"All done?" Melody asked and they nodded. "Ok. Whoever gets to fill her pussy lay down."

It was Sam who took this role. The cock who had destroyed her ass now eager to claim her pussy as well.

"Help her down to mount him." The order came. "I want to see her take it all. Even if she struggles."

Thistle didn't know where the fight came from but it did. She squirmed away from their touches, seemingly surprising the men. But they recovered quick and their grips became more forceful. She could see Archer and Erik smirk as she was lifted up above Sam. Erik was focused on holding her as Archer lined her up with Sam's eager cock. With his guidance and a well-timed thrust from Sam, her resistance was ended. Sam's cock buried inside her, forcing her breath out her lungs as an orgasm blew through her.

"Fuck, the slut just came from mounting me." Sam announced with a laugh, which the other two joined in on. Thistle was too consumed by it all to give a fuck. If anything, it made it all the hotter.

"I told you she likes being used." Archer said from somewhere.

"Then use her too. I doubt I need to tell you both what to do here." Melody ordered.

It was Archer that stood in front, cock eager for her mouth. She couldn't really resist with the gag but she tried a touch. Turning her head, his cock hitting her cheek. The growl she got in reply sent shivers in her just as Sam began to fuck her in earnest. Archer snatched her by her hair and stared into her eyes.

"Be a good fucking brat and take it." He didn't give her a choice. He jammed his cock hard down her throat making her gag in reply.

There was no way to describe how she felt at this moment. Euphoria wasn't a strong enough word as two cocks pushed as deep as they could into her. It was like finding your purpose. Hers was to be used and destroyed. And she fucking loved it. But of course, this wasn't over. There was a third member waiting.

Erik's curved cock, cool with lube, pressed at her ass. He went slower than the other two but still fast. Eagerness soon took over and he was ramming in. It was the holy fucking trinity of being used.

"Fuck, I don't know what feels better her ass or pussy." He gasped as he pounded her abused ass.

"Pussy." Sam added. "She's riding me like a fucking motorcycle."

"She's always eager to have cock in her like a good slut." Archer chimed in as he forced his own deeper down her throat.

"Eager?" Erik replied as he found a solid rhythm pounding her ass. "She's basically fucking me back. She's addicted. I'm already about to cum again."

"Keep going." Sam barked. "I think she just came again. Let's see how much we can milk her for. What kind of slut did you get boss that craves being gangbanged?"

"The perfect kind."

Sam wasn't lying. Her body was shaking from another orgasm that had no one point of origin. It came from Archer pounding her throat, Sam's cock buried inside her, and Erik riding her ass. It burned like wildfire and she drooled on Archer's cock as she lost higher brain function. Their words only added fuel, making the pleasure surge inside her. Until she couldn't even hear them as bliss consumed all her senses.

"I think you guys are actually breaking her." Melody's voice cut through the fog. "She looks completely lost in it. You want them to stop, love?"

She tried to say no as much as she could with a gag forcing her mouth open, and cock rammed down her throat. Archer seemed to take offense at her attempt and pushed his cock as deep as he could in her throat.

"Good because I wasn't going to tell them to stop."

"I may have to." Erik spoke up. "I'm about to fill her again."

"Don't you dare. I want to feel her shake on my cock again as she cums." Sam barked.

But it was Archer who broke first. With a deep growl his cum rushed down her throat, causing her eyes to water. And of course she was forced to swallow every last drop. It was like a domino effect from there. Erik followed and then Sam going as deep as he could. She felt like she was being torn apart. And that was before her own orgasm.

She was glad Archer was buried in her throat because for the first time she truly screamed as she came. All three cocks caused this and it tripled the pure lust of it. She didn't even shake, as if her body reached a stage beyond that. Her mind lost in whatever it was now. When she came back it was like gravity itself returned. She slumped, her own body too heavy.

It was a bit of an act to get all three of them out of her, Melody helping support her as it was done. Each cock leaving her gave her one last shudder of that other worldly bliss. She was lifted up and Archer's jacket was wrapped over her as she was brought over to a booth. Melody clambered in after her, engulfing her in a hug.

"You doing ok, Sweetie?" She whispered as she moved loose strands of hair out of Thistle's face.

"Yeah." That was all Thistle could manage as she struggled to reboot her brain.

"Good because you were incredible. I'm so proud of you." She wrapped Thistle tighter in the hug and kissed her on the cheek.

"That's underselling it." Archer added, scratching her head. "You did better than I ever expected. Always full of surprises my pet."

A polite cough drew the trio's attention back to Sam and Erik. They had gotten their pants back on, muscular torsos still on display.

"That was fun." Sam spoke. "I don't think I can say this politely so I will just say it. You're an incredible fuck ma'am."

"Yeah." Erik added, "Sorry if we went too hard in the role there."

That brought her back, giving them her biggest tired smile.

"Don't you dare apologize for that good of a time. You two were incredible and thank you."

They seemed caught off guard at that. Both turning to hide blushes and smiles. Guys really did love hearing they were great in bed.

"So?" Archer started getting her attention back. "Fantasy as good you hoped?"

She leaned into Melody, enjoying the comfort she provided. "Better."