Skye was barely holding himself together his chest heaving as he slumped against the bench. His thighs trembled violently streaks of cum sliding down between them, his hole still gaping from the brutal double use. His lips were raw, swollen, spit glistening across his chin and chest. He looked ruined- yet the hunger in the locker room hadn't dimmed.
"Get him up," Ryan ordered, voice sharp.
Two of the guys immediately grabbed Skye under the arms, hauling his limp body upright. He swayed, trying to pull away, but his legs gave out. The team laughed darkly.
"Pathetic," Drew sneered. "Already breaking?"
"He'll hold," Roman growled, his hand gripping Skye's chin to force his dazed eyes up. "Because we're not done. Not until every single one of us has had him."
A new player stepped forward- Theo, one of the tallest, his cock already hard in his fist. He smirked down at Skye, tapping the head against his swollen lips. "Time for me to get a taste."
Before Skye could respond, Theo shoved his cock deep into his mouth, forcing it down his raw throat. Skye gagged instantly, eyes squeezing shut, but Theo only groaned and gripped his hair tighter using his face like a toy.
Behind him, another teammate- Cooper eager again despite already having had his fill once- slid between Skye's shaky legs. "Still open for me," he muttered, pushing back inside the cum-slick hole with a
grunt.
Sky3's scream was muffled around Theo's cock, his body jerking violently as Cooper slammed into him with no hesitation.
"Fuck yeah, he's sloppy now," Cooper growled, pounding into him hard enough that the bench creaked under the impact.
Skye was nothing but a body between them, spit and cum dripping down his chest, every thrust pushing him further into Theo's cock. His throat convulsed around it, gagging, drool soaking down to his chest.
"Take it," Theo snarled, hips snapping forward. "Choke on me."
Cooper groaned behind him, his thrusts brutal, shaking Skye with each slam. "He's clenching so fucking hard fuck..."
The rest of the team circled closer, jeering, stroking themselves to the sight. One shoved his cock into Skye's free hand forcing his fingers around it. Another grabbed his other hand, using it like it belonged to him. Skye whimpered, forced to stroke two more while being filled front and back.
"Look at him." Drew muttered, voice hungry. "Completely used. Hands, throat, ass-all working for us."
Theo shoved deep one last time, spilling down Skye's throat, forcing him to swallow. He pulled out with a satisfied groan, smearing his cum across Skye's cheek.
Cooper followed soon after, thrusting deep and spilling inside before pulling out with a slick sound, watching it drip messily down Skye's thighs.
But still, more stepped forward. Another teammate pressed in, then another, using himone after the other, relentless. His throat was filled again, his hole never given a chance to close before another cock slammed in. His hands were kept busy, forced to pump more teammates until his wrists ached.
Skye's voice was gone, reduced to broken whimpers and gagging sounds. His body was trembling, every nerve raw, but the team only cheered louder, praising how well he took them, how perfect their star looked ruined under all of them.
Roman watched it all with a satisfied smir arms crossed, the captain letting his men use Skye however they pleased. When they were done, he'd take his prize again- but for now, he enjoyed watching Skye destroyed by his own team.
And Skye, lost in the haze of pain and overstimulation, realized there was no escape. His body belonged to them all.