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I realized I haven’t told you guys every story about when I first moved here. Not even half, or a quarter… Wow! I got boned, A LOT before I just accepted how much I liked it. Uh, so I’m gonna share those stories with you. Like this one, about the first time I cucked Wayne.

I was just down in the basement watching a little TV, waiting on Wayne to pick me up for our date when the doorbell rang. I’m alone in the house so I hoof it up the stairs while they lean on the button. “I’m coming!” I yell while throwing open the door. Wayne stands there with two large Dogmen flanking him. I’m struck dumb by the sight. Wayne’s family is against Beastman/human mingling, so I know something is wrong if he’s risking being spotted with these two.

“Not yet, I hope.” Wayne flashes a weak smile at his joke. The Dogmen chuckle while staring me up and down. I don’t need a spell to figure out exactly what they’re thinking either. What is going on? I stare at Wayne, but he just looks embarrassed. Before I can say anything the three of them push passed me and enter the house. “Basement is down those stairs,” Wayne tells them. I’m too stunned to speak, so they head to my room without so much as a squeak of protest from me. “Zoe,” Wayne whispers, “I’m...uh, I’m sorry about this.”

“What the hell? Who are those guys?”

“Couple of guys I know from school. They graduated last year, but came home for the summer. I ran into them at the park last week.” I just stare. He seems to think this explains everything, so I urge him to continue. “So, anyway we got to talking about that UFC pay-per-view that just happened, you know…” I shake my head, glaring at him. He coughs. “Uh, We, I...uhm, I was pretty sure that Herring was going to win against Boone. I mean it looked like a sure thing, You know?”

“Why are those guys here, Wayne?”

He seems to deflate under the answer. “I lost a bet to them, and I don’t have enough to pay them off. They aren’t too happy about that and are pretty insistent on being paid.”

“Uh, I don’t have any money.” I pull out my phone. “How much is it? Mom might float me a loan against my first paycheck. I’m taking a job at her store after I’m out of summer school.” Wayne’s cheeks turn red while he mumbles something. “Huh? What’d you say?”

“Uhm, Babe? You’re the payment.”

My stomach drops. Seriously? SERIOUSLY? SERIOUSLY?!?! I somehow manage to keep from screaming at him. I can’t believe my boyfriend brought a couple of Beastmen over to my house to, to, to… you know! Through gritted teeth I ask him what’s wrong with him!

“I don’t have the money! I don’t have any way to get that kind of money!” He flashes a nervous glance at the stairs. “This was my only option! Besides, you have that mission to work off your debt so if I can help with that…”

My fists are clenched so tight they hurt. I know I made a promise to Lilith. I know I got Wayne to agree to an open relationship. I also know I’m not into Beastmen and my boyfriend shouldn’t use my promise as a license to pimp me out to whoever he wants. “So this was your idea?” He nods. I stifle a scream of frustration. “So, what are they expecting? Handy? Blowjob? Feet? What did you promise them they could do to me, Wayne?”

“Anything.”

Shit! I don’t say another word, just walking away and down the stairs toward my fate. Of course I’m going to do it! What choice do I have? Wayne follows me, whispering apologies the whole time. They’re relaxing on my couch, scrolling through options on the tv. Soon as they spot me the smaller one, we’ll call him Guy since I never learned their names. Don’t look at me like that! I don’t know the names of a lot of guys that have… Oh! Yeah, that’s not good. Anyway, Guy switches over to a music streaming service. The beat of a popular dance song from about ten years ago fills the basement. He nods, pointing to a spot in front of the tv. “Strip. Show me what you got.” I take my place, cursing Wayne under my breath the whole time, and start moving to the music.

“Okay. Everyone’s cool, so I’m gonna…” Wayne takes a tentative step towards the stairs. The larger one, Dom for obvious reasons, cuts him off. Wayne looks up at the Dogman, obviously scared.

“Nah, Man,” Dom says with a smile. “Show’s just getting started. You don’t want to miss it. Take a seat on the couch with us. It’ll give you the best view of the action.” Wayne takes the spot furthest away from the two Beastmen. I can’t tell if this turn of events has him excited or scared for what’s about to happen. I try not to think about it, focusing on the music and trying not to faceplant as I peel off my clothes. Ugh, I can’t believe I‘m doing this. Guy and Dom aren’t trying to hide the joy my humiliation is bringing them, and the look in their eyes is telling me much worse is coming. By the time the song ends I’m completely naked before all three of them. From the tenting of everyone’s shorts I know they’ve enjoyed it too. I mean all of them! All of THEM! I didn’t enjoy that at all!

Dom stands behind the couch, pointing to the spot he wants me to sit. I take my position with a resigned sigh. The quicker we get started, the sooner it’ll end. Dom pulls out his cock, a monstrous, veiny, red rocket with a knot big as an apple. Goddess! I stare, wide eyed, trying to imagine what he’s going to do to me with that. Hoping he isn’t going to do some of the things my mind is coming up with. Guy stands on my left, smaller than his friend in height only. This is not going to be a quick, or easy, debt settlement. “Jerk us,” Dom commands. I take one in each hand, slowly stroking them while my boyfriend watches. “Take a good look, Wayne. Really absorb what’s about to happen here. You can still stop it, just give us our money.”

“I don’t have it. I wish I did, but… I’m sorry, Babe!”

“You might as well break up now.” Guy chuckles. “By the time we’re done with her she’ll never be happy with that tiny human penis of yours ever again. These rockets are going to send her somewhere no human ever will. You’re going to watch her turn into a Beast Lover, and it’s all because of your poor decisions. How does that make you feel?” Wayne ducks his head, unable to look at either of them. Wait, is he trying to hide a smile? That son-of-a-bitch! Before I can say anything Guy pulls me towards his waiting cock. I take him as deep as I can, then he forces a few more inches in, until his knot touches my lips. I squeal, barely able to breath while he holds me in place. He pinches my nose shut until my eyes water then lets go. I fall back on the couch, gasping and coughing. I don’t get any rest though, cause Dom pulls me back until my head hangs off the couch, then shoves his dick down my throat.

I grip the couch, trying not to fall to the floor while he facefucks me. Even with the music playing you can still hear the wet sounds of each thrust, and the heavy, steady, slap of his balls against my face. I feel Guy’s fingers probing my slit, making me moan around the thick meat in my mouth. In spite of me not being into this at all, his hand is soon slick with my wetness. Dom’s thrusts are getting intense, and I feel myself slipping. Before it happens though he scoops me up into a standing 69, eating my pussy while I lock my ankles behind his head. He holds my waist tight while I bob on his thick pole. I don’t know if it’s the intensity of the situation, or just the blood rushing to my head, but it doesn’t take him long to get me off. I come off his cock, barking and muttering incoherently from the intensity of it. He drops me back onto the couch, where Guy now sits right next to Wayne, who stares, slack jawed at what’s happening.

Guy pulls me onto his lap, gripping a handful of hair to stare into my eyes. “Ride it. Don’t stop until I’ve filled that pussy either.” I lower myself onto his waiting cock, whimpering softly while he opens me up for the first time that day. Goddess, he's so big! And it feels so good, so right sliding into me like this. Like it’s what I’m born to do. Why? I’m really not into this, am I? They both laugh when Wayne mentions condoms. I do too. I’ve never met a Zoe who even pretends to know condoms exist, and they don’t pull out. Good thing I’m caught up on my tinctures. I grind against him, gripping his broad shoulders with shaky hands while his rocket goes knot deep in me. We move with the rhythm, letting the music guide us. A wide tongue, and sharp teeth on my nipples makes me squeal at the sweet pain, twisting my insides tighter.. A loud pop drowns the music out for a second as Guy spanks me like the naughty bitch I am.

My eyes snap open, Dom has a deathgrip on my hair, forcing me to look at Wayne’s incredulous face. “Look at him,” he barks. “Look the man you love right in the eye, and tell him what you want us to do to you. What we’re going to do to you while he watches.”

“Any- Anything, Anything you want,” I croak through dry lips. I’m wound so tight, ready to snap. I grit my teeth, feeling my control slipping, knowing they’re going to break me. Make me their willing fuck toy in front of of my boyfriend, and I’m going to let them. Dom smacks my red ass, ordering me to repeat myself. “Anything… OH! Any-fucking-thing you want to! I’m y-yours.” All resistance collapses, I shudder and holler on Guy’s lap squirting around his thick rocket. I feel his knot against my lips and want it inside me! Goddess, why do you do this to me? “FUCK ME! OH! FUCK ME! I WANT IT! I WANT THE KNOT! KNOT ME YOU BASTARDS!” Guy comes off the couch, laying me across the coffee table in a mating press. Wayne’s getting a great view of the action now!

“You ever seen a bitch knotted,” Guy snaps. Wayne shakes his head. They both laugh. Guy starts thrusting, long powerful strokes that makes my whole body tingle. “See that bulb at the base of my cock?” Wayne nods. “When I cum inside your little girlfriend here, that’s going in too. It’ll make sure none of my load spills out, until I’m ready to pull out. He laughs, pushing my knees almost to my ears while he pounds my slit. Dom kneels down, pushing his cock against my lips. With an almost maniacal need I start sucking him off. I want them. I want to feel their hot seed filling my body. I want to make all their dirtiest dreams come true and the fact that Wayne is watching makes me want it even more. He put me in this situation, so he’s going to get a show.

Dom blows first, filling my belly and throat with a torrent of jizz that I swallow completely. Guy doesn’t last much longer, whiteknuckling the table when his orgasm hits. I groan, feeling that huge knot force its way in before locking in place. My belly fills with his warm load, and once again not a drop gets spilled. Wayne spits a few choice words. Guy pulls back, making me gasp, showing my boyfriend how tightly we’re locked together. “Gonna be like this until the swelling goes down. She’ll get a little break.” They laugh and fist bump while I lick the sweat off my lips. Wayne’s expression is hard to read. I’m worried this is too much for him to handle. Then we make eye contact and he gives me a quick, lusty smile. Now I’m not sure who’s enjoying this more.

Guy’s knot finally starts to shrink and he pulls out, letting his spunk pour out onto the floor. Dom pulls me to my feet, then shoves me down onto the couch, my head in Wayne’s lap. He kneels behind me, pressing his slick cock against my tight ass. “Your girl ever give up that ass?” Wayne doesn’t respond, just stares at Dom’s cock pressing against me. Dom doesn’t wait, forcing his thick rod into my balloon knot. I clutch at Wayne’s clothes, a husky groan leaking through my gritting teeth at this fresh violation. I’ve only recently had my first anal experience, and it wasn’t with him, so I don’t know how he’ll react to this.

Dom grips my hips, pulling me back with each thrust, making me gasp every time he bottoms out. He’s so big it hurts, but in a good way. Goddess, what is wrong with me? I look up into Wayne’s face. He shakes his head, whispering something. Then he grips my hair, staring straight into my eyes. “Are you enjoying this? Are you? Humiliating me like this. Being their cum rag?”

“Yo-You m,made the choice, W-Wayne.” I push sweat slick hair out of my eyes. “This is...UNH!...what, WHAT you wanted!” I look over my shoulder, Dom’s knot slaps against my pink asshole. “No, UH! No knot! Don’t knot my-” The slap on my red ass rings through the room cutting me off.

“Knot your decision, Slut.” He chuckles. “Get it? Knot your decision?” More laughter, joined by Guy and a nervous chuckle from Wayne. “Don’t worry, you will.” Fingers crawl across my belly and massage my clit, someone who definitely knows what they’re doing. I look down, surprised to see it’s Wayne fingering me. He whispers how much he loves me while Dom ravages my ass in front of him. I’m dancing on the knife edge of orgasm when I feel Dom’s shaft swelling inside of me. I barely have time to scream before he slams his knot into my aching hole. While his cock twitches and spurts inside me, I gasp for breath, vision swimming from the shock of his intrusion. Just when I think I can’t take it anymore, Wayne’s fingers drive me over the edge. I squirt, covering Wayne's hand with my wetness mixed with Guy’s load. He looks at his dripping fingers with disgust. I grab his hand and lick it clean with a smile.

I’m forced to stand on shaky legs, pinned between the Dogmen while they DP me, knotting both holes again while Wayne stares in disbelief. When they finally pull out he flashes a weak smile at them. “So, uh, Now the debt is paid, right?” I lay against the couch, trying to catch my breath, sore and spent. Even though I’m not into Beastmen, a small part of me wants this to continue. I get my wish. Dom and Guy each grab an arm, dragging me across the floor towards my bedroom. I glare at Wayne for putting me in this position. He mouths “Sorry” before following us in there. Two hours, and many knottings later, I finally pay off my boyfriend’s debt. For a final humiliation Dom pulls out of my ass and makes me swallow his cum. I then clean Guy’s cock with my tongue while Wayne goes to run me a bath.

Soon as he leaves Dom leans down to whisper in my ear. “Want to know how much he sold you for?” I swallow nervously, then nod. “Twenty bucks. He let us do all this to you for just twenty fucking dollars.” They laugh. “I think someone just wanted to see you broken by some Beastdick.” I’m furious. I can’t believe Wayne would… TWENTY BUCKS!?! Oh, He’s gonna pay for putting me through this and I know the perfect revenge.

“Wayne’s got an eleven o’clock curfew,” I whisper back. “If you came back… Well, I’m not telling.” I duck my head, playing all innocent, which is hard to do with everything I’ve done tonight. “Come around to the basement door and I’ll be yours all night.” Dom flashes a predatory smile, and whispers something else. My eyes go wide at his suggestion, but I agree to it. Ugh, I don’t know where this is coming from, I’m not into Beastmen! Still, it would be the perfect revenge, right? Wayne walks out of the bathroom to find me still kneeling between the Dogmen. Guy pulls my hair, ordering me to tell Wayne. I sigh dramatically, but comply. “Wayne, Baby, I have something to tell you.” I cough, “beast is best.”

“Louder, Slut.”

“Beast is Best.”

“Make us believe it.”

“Beast is Best!” I put Dom’s cock between my boobs and wiggle suggestively while saying it. They chuckle, then leave us there alone. Guy yells that he’ll take any bet Wayne wants to make, as long as Wayne doesn't pay him with money. I roll my eyes. Wayne looks embarrassed. “Any more surprises I need to know about?”

“No,” he says softly. “Zophie… I’m sorry I put you in that situation, but…”

“It was hot? It was everything you dreamed of?” I sneer. He breaks out in a huge smile. I take a quick shower to remove the cum coating my body, then slide into the steaming tub. “Just don’t make a habit of it, okay?”

“Okay. I’ll go change the bed while you soak. Uh, then if you feel like it we could…” I nod. He runs out of the bathroom. I can already see him transforming. Beastmen to the left. Were-boyfriend to the right. No matter what I’m getting stuffed with Beastdicks. Goddess, will I ever get used to it? Do I want to? Did I really ask those two to come back? Why? I sink low in the tub contemplating my future. Why do I have the feeling the best, er, WORST is yet to cum?