The air inside the abandoned warehouse was cold and smelled of rot. Amidst broken wooden crates and rusted iron chains, Martha was slammed onto a heavy metal table. When her eyes fluttered open, a piercing pain shot through her head, but the sight before her made her soul tremble. Jack and his four predatory friends—Brad, Chad, Nick, and Tom—had already pulled their dicks out of their pants, stroking them with lewd grins. Beside them stood Sarah, Jessica, and Ashley, their faces twisted with a sadistic, hungry glow.
"Oh, so our princess is finally awake?" Jack said in his gravelly voice. Without a second's delay, he grabbed Martha's crop top and ripped it down the middle.
Martha's two massive breasts (boobs) spilled out, freed from the fabric. They were so heavy and shapely that they seemed to glow in the dim warehouse light. Jack leaned down and ran his filthy tongue over Martha's left nipple, licking it hard. "Fuck! I've never seen jugs this big and firm. Feels like they're filled with pure cream instead of milk."
"Leave me... please... someone help!" Martha screamed, but her voice only echoed off the cold warehouse walls.
"Shut up, you bitch!" Sarah barked. "Boys, get to work. Tear this velvet skin apart."
...
The five boys pounced on Martha like starved animals. Brad and Chad pinned her arms above her head, while Nick and Tom grabbed her legs, yanking them so wide that her groin was completely exposed. Jack stepped between her thighs and, in one violent motion, shredded her leggings and underwear.
As her lower half was bared, everyone's breath hitched. There wasn't a pussy there; instead, they saw a heavy, long male organ (dick).
"Motherfucker! This is that same fat tranny!" Jack roared. "Martha... this is that fat fuck from two years ago! The pig turned into a sexy slut, but she's still just a ladyboy!"
The girls burst into fits of hysterical laughter. Jessica stepped closer and flicked Martha's dick with her finger. "How pathetic. A face and body like a goddess, and this snake hiding underneath! Boys, give this freak a taste of real manhood. Fuck her ass until she forgets how to walk."
Jack didn't wait. He flipped Martha over on the table. Her protruding, round ass was thrust into the air. Jack spat on his hand, lubed his dick with thick saliva, and without a hint of mercy, rammed it deep into Martha's back hole.
"AHHHHHHHH!" Martha's scream shattered the silence of the warehouse. Her body went rigid with agony. Jack's thrusts were so violent that the entire metal table groaned. He was plowing her like a beast.
"My turn! My turn!" Chad yelled, shoving his dick into Martha's mouth. Martha began to gag and choke, but Chad didn't care, thrusting in and out of her throat with brutal force. The other three boys bunched Martha's heavy breasts in their fists, bruising the soft flesh and spitting all over them.
One by one, the five boys took turns using Martha's back hole and her mouth as their personal dumping grounds. They hurled filthy insults, slapping her thighs and ass until the skin was beet-red.
"Look how red this slut's ass has gotten!" Nick laughed, stroking himself until he erupted, spraying his hot semen all over Martha's breasts. Soon, Martha's entire body was coated in white, sticky fluid. Her face, her hair, and her back were drowning in a sea of man-milk.
...
The boys had just finished when the three girls—Sarah, Jessica, and Ashley—stepped forward. Watching the brutal display had ignited a dark lust within them. Their hatred had turned into a twisted desire to 'possess' Martha's freakishly beautiful body.
"Now it's our turn," Ashley said, her eyes wild with depravity.
They had brought a bag with them. Ashley reached in and pulled out three long, thick strapons (dildos). They stripped off their pants and strapped the artificial organs to their waists.
"Boys, hold her down!" Sarah commanded. The boys pinned Martha onto her back once more.
Sarah began rubbing the head of her strapon against Martha's inner thighs. "You thought being pretty would save you? Now watch how a woman fucks you."
With a surge of power, Sarah drove the dildo deep into Martha's already ravaged body. Martha, who was already torn and bleeding, let out a fresh sob of pain. Jessica and Ashley leaned over, burying their faces in Martha's heavy breasts, biting and sucking on them cruelly.
The three of them took turns raping Martha. They kissed her mockingly, called her a 'filthy whore,' and mocked her dual nature. Sarah sat on Martha's face, forcing her to lick her pussy, while Ashley hammered her from behind with the strapon.
Martha's body had given up. Her tears had dried; there was only a hollow numbness left.
...
As the ordeal reached its end, Martha lay half-dead on the warehouse floor. Jack and his crew stepped forward again. At Jack's signal, all five boys stood over her and simultaneously unleashed their remaining semen over her face and chest.
"Now that's what I call a cum-bath!" Jack bellowed, laughing.
But the humiliation wasn't over. Sarah looked at her friends and smirked. "Let's 'purify' her a little."
The three girls stood in a circle around Martha. They spread their legs and began to urinate (pee) directly onto Martha's face and her open wounds. The stream of hot urine washed over the drying semen on Martha's skin, filling the room with a repulsive, acrid stench.
"This is where you belong, in the gutter!" Jessica sneered as she emptied her bladder on Martha's chest.
When they were finally satisfied, Jack and his goons wrapped Martha's naked, shamed body in a tattered, dirty blanket and drove her to the edge of a deserted road. They tossed her out like a bag of trash.
"If we ever see you at the University again, you won't leave the warehouse alive," Jack said, giving her one final kick to the ribs.
They sped off in their cars, their laughter echoing in the night. Martha lay there by the roadside, drenched in semen and urine, her body broken and her spirit crushed. Her dream of a 'normal life' had been utterly destroyed.