Purah's Return To Form

Purah ran the lipstick down her lips, a deep red like a bright cherry, then when she was done covering her top and bottom lip quite thoroughly, she pressed them together and rubbed them a little harder than would be advisable, pressing them together enough so they stuck, and then with a loud smack she opened her mouth and then closed it again, rapidly.

Her lips curled up into a red smirk, and she closed the compact. It looked perfect. The lipstick was a relatively recent invention, an accidental one, she had been working on ink for tattoos of all things, when she had run into that compound that could be used as makeup.

It was perfect for what she wanted to do.

Her makeup was perfect. Extra runny mascara and eyeshadow over the natural coloration of her skin, she had replaced her glasses with slightly thicker glass, her hair was pulled up into a bigger and slightly messier bun, and she had discarded all of her clothes, leaving them in a little pile beside her.

She was done. With a final glance at the room around her, she took a deep breath and sighed, thinking of what was about to happen.

Eternal youth came with one really, really important drawback. Boredom. Most wouldn't even imagine just what it truly meant to be bored, but with all matters involving that strapping young hero concluded, Purah had a lot of time and a lot of youthful energy to spare. That was why she had set off on a journey.

A journey to experience everything the world had to offer... and also to escape certain incredibly boring duties that didn't really need someone of her stature to attend to. All things considered, she had earned it, deserved it and most important of all, really wanted to do it.

The relatively boring little chamber around her was a preparation area, a little hallway-sized room that had a door in and a door out, on opposite sides. One led to a shop, and the other, to her... amusement.

Purah wanted to experience everything the world had to offer, after it had come so close to ending, so many times... and more specifically, she wanted to experience what the men of the world had to offer. She pushed the door further in open, and she was blasted with the sweet scent of the incense and a heat wave followed by a cloud of pinkish mist.

She blinked and stepped through the thick wall of mist, and gasped, eyes going as wide as saucers behind her glasses. So many men, all gathered there, just for her. Setting up the clandestine meeting took time and resources, but she had both of those in spades these days.

Big, small, tall, short, muscular, skinny, fat, some of them had different skin colors, others, features most exotic, they were examples of all the kinds of peoples she could find, who had answered the call.

But most important of all, each of them was ready and willing to go, as a smorgasbord of cocks was prepared for her to feast and enjoy, a veritable banquet of sexual pleasures arranged for her, by her, all ready to do everything to her, and then some.

Purah moaned as she scanned her eyes across the room. A large tarp was laid out in the middle of what used to be an inn's large rest room, there were pillows and cushions strewn about all over the place, the walls were decorated only sparingly, and only one piece of furniture remained, a display case with lots of drinks and snacks prepared.

After all...

A marathon session was about to begin, and Purah would be its center.

There needed to be no words exchanged. She wasn't there to form emotional connections, and in fact, wanted to avoid them as much as possible. The men were much the same. So she instead simply walked into the throng of naked men and then surrendered herself fully to the lust that surrounded her and surged from within her.

She walked with an extra pep to her step, a swing to her hips that showed off the curves of her body, the fruit of scientifc endeavors that had taken many years to accomplish, the height of femininity, voluptuous yet not excessively so, she had wide hips and thick thighs, and a more than generous chest, and the men around her obviously quite liked it.

Hands moved all over her body as she stepped past the first couple of men, with several different kinds of textures and sizes, they explored her all over and explored thoroughly, hands reaching for her breasts, for her cheeks, both on her face and on her butt, hands grabbing her thighs, her calves, caressing her sides, her tummy, her shoulders...

A man cupped both her cheeks and turned her face to his, pressing his lips to hers and sticking his tongue in her mouth, it was certainly no kiss, it was deeply sexual making out, no lousy emotionally charged liplock, a truly sensual tongue dance that electrified her... and made her even more sensitive as the hands became more active.

Fingers stuck inside her butthole, already thoroughly prepared with the latest innovations, a hand caressed the perineal area, between her cunt and asshole, pressing in just such a way that brought her intense pleasure, and a really large pair of fingers spread her cunt lips open, then a third, even bigger finger, stuck inside her cunt.

A hand grabbed her left tit, another, her right tit. One was gentle and soft, kneading her titflesh gently, the other, strong and unforgiving, pinching and twisting her nipple.

Gentle pleasure and painful ecstasy coursed through her, the man making out with her let her go and another took his place, a hand on her breast was replaced by a mouth, fingers ghosted along her sides, her ribs and her waist, tickling her slightly.

However, little by little, the men became more confident in touching her. Once they confirmed that it really was real, that she was there for them as much as they were there for her, that she was very much for them to feast as much as they were her banquet, they moved on from the tentative touching.

A man laid down on the floor, and Purah followed him. It took her only moments to line him up with her cunt, and before long, she took him into her cunt, guiding him into her already sopping wet cunt with a moan as she let him split her internal walls and sighed in pleasure when he finally pushed all the way in.

He was large, but not the largest in the room, big enough that he was making her feel it for sure, but she only salivated as the men approached her from all sides, cocks at the ready.

She took one in each hand, realizing she was still wearing her half gloves, but the guys seemed to be loving it so she didn't care. A fourth guy approached her from the front, and she opened her mouth to receive him with it, pressing her lips along his length as she took him in to mark her progress.

The perpetual lipstick would continue leaving marks on all of the cocks around her and on the skins and hides of all the men around her, and at the same time prevent her lips from drying out, chapping or cracking... Purah had come to love giving blowjobs, but sore lips had been quite a bit of an issue.

And yet there she was, fully secure in the knowledge as she began to shake her hips, stroke the two cocks in her hands, and bobbing her head back and forth, up and down, all with the same rhythm, servicing four men at once, only for a fifth, with a dick that felt like it might well have been the size of her arm, to push between her generous cheeks and split her asshole wide open.

Cocks everywhere, it was paradise.

She sucked and sucked and sucked some more, using her tongue to add even more pleasure, but before long she had to switch, pulling back and being interrupted as the two cocks in her cunt and asshole began to move in earnest, letting her feel just how different it was to fuck and be fucked.

A man pulled her hair free from its arrangement and wrapped it around his cock to stroke himself with, while one of the men she was stroking grabbed her head and pulled her onto his cock, so she started stroking the cock she was sucking before and returned to the one on her right hand with renewed vigor.

But the hands holding her head released her, and another pair grabbed her, she had to switch cocks again, unable to concentrate at all because the two cocks pumping her love holes were intensifying their assault, making her truly feel like she was getting drilled and hammered simultaneously.

The cock right in front of her was moved, and she lost hold of it just long enough to feel the dude move away in time for another one, this one with another prodigiously immense cock, getting in front of her, he was short enough that he could grab onto her breasts and stick his cock inbetween them, fucking her tits while poking the tip of his dick against her face.

The constant in and out of cocks into her pussy and asshole, the tingling and burning feeling on her palms as she stroked two more cocks, the tasty, bitter and salty precum on her lips, the feeling of her breasts getting fucked, the knowledge that her silvery white hair was going to get soiled and dirtied, everything was just... perfect!

It was everything she'd wanted to get out, a wholly new experience, a gangbang where she was used like a toy and fucked so strongly, with no regards for anything but pleasure, as men took it from her and filled her with all of their own lust and desire!

Ecstatic pleasure and mind bending lust shattered all conscious rational thought and all that was left was the throes of orgasm bursting from her deepest parts, her core overflowing as waves of mind whiting joy blasted her, vision swimming as she was pulled this way, that way, fucked thoroughly by two coordinated simultaneous attacks and used thoroughly as a tool for pleasure, until finally, it all peaked in a single clusterfuck of orgasms.

Many men went off in quick succession, so close it seemed almost as if they had all gone off at once, the guy fucking her tits kicking off the chain reaction that saw the two in her hands painting her shoulders and biceps and her chest and her face, then followed by the guy using her hair cumming all over her back and the top of her head and making damn sure to soil as much of her hair as he could.

A geyser of cum went off in her cunt, filling her all the way to her womb, she knew intellectually that it wasn't the case, but it sure felt like she had an entire bucketful of semen in her baby room.

She mewled pathetically as she was denied the sensation of having her colon filled with cum though, because the man fucking her anus pulled out and stroked himself to completion, a blast of semen that felt like a bomb going off all over her back and buttcheeks, leaving her covered in semen that was yellowish and sticky.

Then she was moved, laid on her back, and a man straddled her face, his cock wasn't painted which meant he was enjoying her mouth for the first time as he began fucking her face with no regard for anything but pleasure.

She felt her ankles being grabbed, she had given a footjob or two but there was no way she could coordinate such a thing in her state, especially as a third dude sat on her chest and using the present lubrication began to fuck her tits, his cock small enough to be fully covered by them.

She felt more guys, coming on top of her, they were enjoying everything she had to offer, her pussy was getting fucked again, cum gushing out as the penis, designed to scrape a competitor's semen out as sex occurred, gouged out her tight cunt and touched every bundle of nerves and sensitive spot inside her.

It felt like only moments but after several minutes of intense pleasure she was again in a pink sea of ecstasy, her glasses were totally covered in cum as the guy fucking her throat pulled out just in time to blast her directly in the face, only to be replaced by a man who gave her a nice and huge set of balls to suck on.

Explosions went off, she came and came and came some more and so did the men, until eventually they turned her on her front, on all fours, someone grabbed her by the hips, and someone by the head, and she was spitroasted between two huge cocks and lifted into the air, until once again she was filled, and then swapped to a different pair, grabbed and put into a full nelson while a cock went up her ass.

Two men got in front of her, with thinner cocks, and then went into her pussy at the same time., and she was triple penetrated right then and there, giving her even more pleasure than ever before, as she was pushed to the limits, not just physically but mentally as well, as she endured even more immense pleasure.

Over and over again, the men used her, every hole, every position, repeatedly, in twos and threes, she sucked two cocks at once, took three into her ass simultaneously, they bukkaked her, they came on and in her, they gave her every bit of pleasure she ever wanted and gave her every experience she had dreamed of and then some.

Until at last...

Everyone was fully spent.

Weak, with wobbly legs and a trembling body, she approached the display case, opening a drawer on it to retrieve a notebook and the control tool for the camera equipment she had set up into the room.

Licking her lips and collecting some semen, she stopped the recording and then wrote down her conclusion from the experiment...

Or rather... she scratched out the part she was writing, never even forming a complete thought.

She wrote "data inconclusive, further experimentation needed" in its stead, and started making plans for a repeat performance, wondering what she would experience next, with a new group of men...