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Warning! This story contains furry, rape, breeding and slutification!

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Still, still here? Well this story is a fantasy I once had after being inspired by an artwork I saw. After stumbling across this site the other day I wondered what I'd written that could contribute to it and remembered this! Now you can share in this messed up fantasy so get yourself over to 'The Set' already!

The Set!

I'm Kate. I recently turned 18, finished school, got a job and away from my parents. Yeah, I'm finally tasting that sweet freedom in the form of a rented apartment! There's lots of change going on for me right now so it's more important than ever that I keep up my lifestyle. It's easy to lose sight of yourself in the 'rat race', as they call it, but I won't. See, I was never like the other girls I went to school with. They were always talking about their make-up and their relationships, competing to see who could land the hotter guy. They were really just all around 'loose'. Don't get me wrong, I like to look pretty and I put effort into my appearance; I'm just more concerned with being happy and healthy than being some piece of eye-candy. So, I live an active lifestyle playing sport. My favourite is basketball and I'm really excited to have a court near my new place.

I arrive. It's an outdoor court attached to the side of a lot of apartments. I breathe in a fresh smell of- Well, this is the city so it's not fresh. You know what I mean. The point is I'm in my element in a place like this. There are a bunch of guys already playing here. They're dripping with sweat so I can tell they've been at it for a while.

"Hey!" I call. "Mind if I join in?"

Everyone stops and looks in my direction. They seem confused; like I've just said the strangest thing in the world. Then they laugh. There are so many voices that it starts echoing around my ears. I'm no stranger to sexist pricks so I simply shrug it off.

"Worried I'll show you guys up?" I ask.

I smile when the laughter stops. One of them steps forward. He's a wolf; the tall handsome type. He looks me over for a bit then smiles back at me. Finally, he speaks.

"You one of them progressive bitches we hear about?" he asks. "This is our court and we play with our rules. No sluts."

I frown. "Then I don't see a problem," I tell him. "I'm no slut."

Gangbangers

Suddenly the wolf lunges at me. I flinch, attempting to recoil from his grasping hand but he gets me by the wrist, painfully twisting as he yanks my body towards him. I cry out but he doesn't ease up.

"She claims she ain't a slut," he says. He looks down on me. "Know what else we don't tolerate on our court?" He twists my wrist again and growls before telling me. "Lies. But we'll sort you right out; make you see the truth and accept it."

"Let me go!" I shout, struggling in his grip.

The way this guy is talking... I'm getting scared. I don't want to play anymore, I just want to get away. But they don't want that. Before I even know what's happening, I'm on the ground on my backside and they're forming a ring around me. I'm trapped. Are they going to try and rape me? My fear is confirmed near immediately. The wolf unzips and let's his red dick burst free. My eyes widen with terror. It's as thick as my wrist and more than half the length of my forearm. The other guys follow his lead, revealing their throbbing erections with no hesitation. It's like they rehearsed or they've done this before. I've gotta get out of here. I kick in the air and nail one of them in the nuts. He falls to the ground and I scramble onto my belly then my hands and knees. I almost succeed at launching into a sprint but I feel a hand grab my shoulder. Another hand grabs my other shoulder. They pull. They pull back so hard I fly off my feet and land on my ass or, rather, my ass lands in the lap of the guy who pulled me.

"Going somewhere?" the guy asks.

I glance back for a moment and notice he's a Great Dane. I try to struggle free but he's strong. He's pressing my entire body down starting with my shoulders and I can feel his cock rubbing against my most private place through my clothes. He's forcefully grinding me along his length like I'm some kind of toy.

"Stop this!" I shout.

My words fall on deaf ears. Someone grabs at me from behind. I know it's not the Dane, since he's still firmly pressing on my shoulders. Whoever it is, they know what they want and waste no time. The first thing that I notice is a sudden impact on my chest. My shirt tugs against me so hard it almost knocks the wind out of me. Then I hear tearing in both my ears. On either side my shirt rips apart and the front falls into my lap. Not just that... My bra is gone too. That guy grabbed the back of it through my shirt and ripped it all away in one go. My breasts bounce free, displaying my erect nipples. It's a natural reaction to sexual stimuli; I know it yet I feel so much shame in this moment. I try to cover up with my hands but they are snatched from me; paws forced flat against the ground on either side of the Dane. Still, I struggle.

"Cut it out right now!" I shout. "Otherwise I'll tell the police."

Someone steps in front of me. He's a Basenji just like I am. His body is no bigger than mine but, to me, it might as well be. His dick looks like it belongs on a horse. He scoffs.
"You'll tell the police?" he asks. "Your mouth is gonna be too busy gagging to tell anyone anything."

I growl. It's obvious I meant when they're finished with me... But I keep my mouth shut. I'm too smart to open it after being threatened like that. The moment I open my mouth is the moment he'll thrust inside. To my surprise, he's undeterred. He places a hand on the back of my head and shoves me forward. His cock bounces off of my lips and flops down above me. My nose is buried in his balls. They smell so salty and sweaty. I'm suddenly light-headed from the single sniff of pungent aroma. I try to hold my breath but he keeps me there for so long I have to take another one. This time it feels like my brain is melting in the heat that floods my body. My face is especially hot. I moan, not from pleasure, but from the pain it brings. I didn't think about this action. My mouth opens ever so slightly and I get a small taste of his sweaty balls. I want to spit. I want to voice my displeasure but I know what will happen if I do.

"See, slut?" asks the wolf. "You already sound like you're enjoying it."

The Basenji lets me go and I immediately look to the street through the gaps between the guys. I'm so afraid I've only just observed that they're doing this in a public place in broad daylight. I can't believe it but I suddenly feel hopeful. Surely someone will pass by and help me. That's when I see them. There ARE people walking by. Some look my way then go back to minding their own business. There are a couple of others standing and watching. They don't care. I realise no one is going to help me and my heart sinks. Who the fuck are these guys?!

"Hey, Benji," says the wolf. "Give her a chance."

I look up at the Basenji and he grins down at me. "Go ahead," he says. "Scream a little."

I look back outside and immediately start screaming. I don't know why. I know I'm alone. My screams might as well be silence and now they turn to whimpers. "Please..." I beg.
Benji lines his cock up with my mouth again. I refuse his advance. But he won't take no for an answer anymore. He clamps his fingers over my nose. I hold my breath. I keep holding it and holding it. I'm desperate for an escape. There has to be some way I can break free and run. I feel like I'm passing out. Finally I gasp. It's a reflex I can't avoid any longer. I feel him enter my mouth; every inch that drives inside. I've barely registered my situation before he slams into the back of my throat. Saliva floods my mouth and spit bursts out around his dick. It sprays on my face and hangs from my chin. I instantly feel sticky. But the ordeal is far from over, he pulls his hips back until only the head of his dick is in my mouth and slams forward again. More spit bursts free, accompanied by snot and tears. He keeps it up and I become messier with every thrust.

"That's right, slut," says Benji. He moans. "Take it all!"

I submit. He's already in my mouth and he's face-fucking me so roughly... I just want to get it over with as soon as possible. I begin to suck. Lewd wet slurping noises come out of me. It's such a perverted sound. A sharp pain wedges up between my legs as my shorts and panties rip away from my body. They were yanked up by the sides with great strength. I'm naked, save for my sneakers and socks; naked and surrounded by dicks. My heart beats irregularly. I'm anticipating the Dane. He begins to move me, rubbing the lips of my moist sex around the tip of his cock. Then he drops me down and impales me. There's another sharp pain, this time from within, as I lose my virginity. My hymen is torn.

"Damn," says the Dane. "She's tight.

He lifts me a little and drops me back down, never removing his hands from my ass as he rhythmically squeezes my flesh. I want to finish him off quickly like I'm trying with Benji. I move myself up and down but I'm inexperienced and fail to coordinate my motions. Even if I knew how, the Dane digs his claws into me as if to tell me to stop. He wants the control so I give it to him without defiance. Now claws prick my nipples a moment before they're pinched between fingers. I glance to the side as best I can while I continue to service Benji and see that the wolf has begun fondling me.

"Ready to admit what you are?" he asks. I shake my head but he just laughs. "You will."

My eyes widen when I realise he's gathered my clothes into a small pile. He lights a match and drops it on top. It catches fire. At first it's slow but it soon picks up pace and spreads to every piece of fabric. I know I'll be leaving here in a humiliated state no matter what now. I drag my eyes away and rest them on Benji's crotch. I don't want to say the view is any better but at least there's one less thing weighing on my mind. Benji thrusts deeply and holds his full length in my mouth as he moves so that he's side on and turns my head with him. I gag and he pulls back. The relief is fleeting and he quickly returns to his vigorous efforts. I wonder just how long he can do this for. Aren't guys supposed to be 'quickshots'? I'm not sure why I expected any truth from a stereotype. The Dane pulls out of me now but my hips have no time to rest. He spreads my legs even further apart than they already were and angles me backward, forcing me to lift my lower body. Then I feel him penetrate my asshole. I react violently, escaping the cock in my mouth and scream from the pain.

"Ah! Hah! Hgnnn!" My voice bursts from the deepest reaches of my chest.

"Just imagine if you didn't wet my cock first," says the Dane. "Mm... Gonna stretch you good..."

I bite my lip and whimper. So far he hasn't made any moves, only holding me down on his full length, but as I quieten he decides I'm able to continue and resumes his previous technique with the new hole. I lean back against him hard and press my paws down as far back as I can reach. I don't know when they were released but they no longer need to be forced into this position; I do it all by myself. I cry out with every thrust the Dane makes. I lose count of the times he's bottomed me out; I only know it's begun to feel pleasurable. My cries turn to reluctant moans. Benji grabs my head and lines up with my mouth again. I willingly open wide without giving a single thought to the action. Well, not before I did it. As Benji thrusts inside I'm left wondering why I didn't resist. I don't know... But he's in me again. I suck.

"Seems like she's getting into it," says the wolf.

Benji laughs. "Oh yeah!" he confirms.

I shake my head trying to deny it but I'm simply ridiculed with more laughter. From the corner of my eyes I spot the wolf in front of me. He's sort of hunched over me, down on his paws that he's placed on either side of the Dane. I feel him push his perfectly aligned cock into my soaked cunt. So this is what they were up to... I'm reminded of just how big he is on his first thrust. There's a moment where I think- No- I'm sure his tip meets the Dane's cock and rubs against it. It feels that way every time they're both hilted in me at the same time. The sensation somehow adds to the pleasure I'm experiencing. I moan around Benji's cock which only encourages him. He roughly fucks my throat a dozen or so times and causes me to gag. Fresh saliva comes out and refreshes the sticky wetness that had gradually faded from my face over time. And this sends Benji over the edge. His cock throbs, swelling between my lips before sending a jet of hot fresh sperm into my throat. I'm left with no choice but to swallow, but not before I taste it. I'm reminded of the taste of his balls only now it's ten times stronger. He thanklessly pulls out and shoves my head back. I pant, tongue lolling from my mouth as I lean against the Dane beneath me and Benji walks away. He's almost immediately replaced by some other guy. I don't have the energy to look him over before he thrusts into my open mouth and picks up where Benji left off.

"Don't worry," says the wolf. "Benji will be back to claim another hole later. We're far from done."

I'm exhausted and can't comprehend the idea of this continuing for another few minutes let alone the gang bang these guys have in mind.

"I bet these weren't the balls you thought you'd be sinking when you came here," says the Dane. He grunts. "But hey. Maybe, if we like you enough, we'll teach you some things. Like how to circle a rim..."

I cringe, understanding the pun perfectly. I wonder who he means will be on the receiving end of that and desperately hope it's me. I don't want to lick something so... filthy. Consumed by my thoughts, the Dane's orgasm sneaks up on me. Actually, it feels as though he and the wolf are both on the precipice. I feel close myself. Just as I suspected, their cum floods both my holes simultaneously, cocks pumping just a bit larger than they were moments ago. I peak too, my pussy and asshole both contracting around them. My holes part enough that their knots sink inside and then my body sets to milking every last drop of sexual fluid it can. I moan around the dick in my mouth.

The Dane and the wolf wait a while and then pry themselves free of my body. They're quickly replaced and the process begins again.

Overtime

Things go on like this for a long time; long enough that I begin to feel empty whenever a knot isn't plugging my cunt. Cum fills my belly and my body is painted in the most erotic of ways. Another guy pulls out of my pussy.

"So, slut," says the wolf. "Are you going to admit what you are?"

I shake my head and am instantly mounted by him. It's not a lie but only in the sense of his question. I'm scared that if I do admit it they'll end this punishment. The truth is I've fallen in love with this smell... taste... feeling... Does that make me a slut? As I ponder what I've become there's only one thing I know for sure. I'm pregnant. They've all knotted me one after the other; some more than once. I've been pumped full of cum for what could only be hours and nothing can save me now.