Hole in the wall (lab 2)

When they hired you to work at the lab, you didn't know what it would take, you just knew you were going to be bred. Everyone thought you did it for the money (which was great), but in reality you did it because of the monster cock. It sounded really bad to say it, so you remained silent when people asked. But you were nervous, anticipation filling you as you entered the lab and saw the hole in the wall where you were supposed to be. The technician was explaining some stuff, but you didn't listen, your pussy already clenching.

The settled you inside the hole, your tits pressed against the table, they asked you if you preferred to be on your back, your you wanted the full experience, you wanted to be fucked like that, face down. You felt completely exposed and ready to be fucked into the moon when you heard the first group of monsters entering the lab. You shivered, a new wave of anticipation hitting you.

They didn't talk, they didn't say anything before there were fingers probing your holes. You were already prepped, they told you monsters preferred to breed the pussy, but if they got too impatient, some used assholes, too. You never had anal sex, but the exploring touches were driving you insane already. That went on for a few minutes, your pussy and asshole clenching around strange fingers, you couldn't tell which species they were, but you needed to be fucked so bad you groaned and moaned, pleading them to do more.

The first cock was a surprise, entering you in one hard thrust and fucking you rough, wild and feral, you were in heaven. They fucked you over and over, until you felt their hot cum inside of you. They didn't give you a break before another cock was shoved inside. You cried out as they fucked your already used hole again. More cum was pumped into you. And then some more. And more. By the time one of them pushed into your asshole, your pussy was a mess of cum and your own juices, you felt used in the best possible way, pinching your own nipples as you fell apart over and over.

By the time the siren rang and they left, you were pumped full of so much cum, both holes were leaking, a constant drip of cum hitting the floor. And you... you were so fucked out you could barely think anymore.

You would definitely sing in for a new gig next week, when your holes were back into business.