Tags: M/f, torture, semi-con

*Glug, glug, glug*

The three boys perched on the breakfast bar stools and gulped down their drinks in silence. Certainly, Antonia pondered, they needed to replenish their fluid levels considering the amount of jizz they'd been pouring into her holes for the last three hours. Eventually though even their boyish endurance waned, and so back into the house to recover with food and drink. Hopefully some of them would be ready to give her another ploughing before their father got home and it was time for her to leave.

Antonia's huge tits jiggled inside her tube top as she tugged her hot-pants up and over her fat ass, her chubby belly instantly spilling over in a muffin-top.

"So boys, do you want watch some TV and cool down for a bit inside the house?"

To her surprise the three young lads slid or bounced off their seats, having apparently already replenished their energy levels.

"Let's play a game with Toni!" exclaimed Luke
"We could play Sizzlers!" yelled Harvey
"Nooses, totally Nooses!" shouted Luke
"Guys: Let's play Cunt War." offered Oscar, the two other boys were instantly wracked with convulsions of glee.

"Yessssss!"
"Oh man your right, I totally forgot! We never get to play Cunt War!"

Antonia felt the pit of her stomach drop away, the name of that game did not sound promising.

"Uh...wouldn't you rather play Settlers of Catan?"

The three boys buzzed about her, hands grabbing at her ass and love-handles, tugging her into the living room. Oscar began a breathless explanation of the game at such a pace that it was impossible to make out almost anything he was saying, the only thing she did manage to catch was that it would be necessary for her to remove the shorts she had just gone to such trouble to put on. With a sign Antonia began yanking them back over her butt and down her thick thighs. Meanwhile Luke and Harvey dashed through to the pantry and re-emerged with two naked meat girls.

One of them was shaven bald, white, and had a bar-code tattoo on her ass. She had the wide hips, big tits and blank gaze that immediately marked her as a girl-farm stock.

The other was a very pretty, very young girl with olive skin and black hair cut into an attractive bob. She was flat chested, with narrow hips and a smooth cunt fillet that clearly didn't require the attention of a razor to keep it that way. Antonia judged her age to be about 13: she looked nervous, as well she might.

"Who's this, friend of yours?"
Harvey responded "uh-huh, it's my birthday next week and Dad bought her to be my special birthday meal. She used to be called Elanor, but now it's just Meat." he stepped forward and jammed his hand between the girl's legs, pinching her clit hard. "Isn't that right Meat?"

Meat squealed and tried to twist away, but Harvey was too strong for that and cruelly persisted. Antonia watched with idle curiosity, feeling a flush of heat in her sore, well pounded fillet. After a minute or two Luke and Oscar tired of only watching.

"C'mon man, lets play the fucking game" Oscar demanded impatiently. "You've picked Elanor, I mean Meat. I'll take Toni, Luke you can have the farm girl."

"No fair, how come I always have to have the farm-girl!"
"Because your little that's why, and you always go easy on the ones that start crying. Now go put your shoes on."

The three females were pushed around into a rough line and their legs opened into the widest possible stance. Abruptly Luke - who was now wearing a pair of heavy walking boots - dashed forward and delivered a kick straight into the farm-girl's cunt. There was a fleshy smack followed by a strangled whimper and the young woman toppled over clutching at her crotch to collapse on the floor. Without fuss she slowly got back up again and resumed her previous position, even spreading her legs wide to display her fillet. Antonia had only occasionally seen the mental conditioning of a farm-girl put to the test, and she had to admit it was quite impressive.

Harvey burst out laughing
"Dude, we have to explain the rules to the other two or it won't count! Okay sluts listen up, you're having a Cunt War and which ever one of you loses is uhhhhhh.... having her cunt cut out?"

He looked at his brothers for approval and received nods and thumbs up in response.

"So, we will be kicking you in the cunt, if you can't get up and back in position within 10 seconds, you lose. If you flinch to try and stop us kicking you, you lose. Luke gets to wear his boots because he's such a small fry. Does anyone have a question?"

Meat, looking uncertain, raised her hand a little. Lightning fast Harvey's foot whipped up to smash into her tiny, juvenile pussy which instantly dropped the girl to the floor with a shriek. The child gamely rushed up to her feet as he boys started a loud count.

1! 2! 3! 4!

Meat was back in position with her thighs open, her cunt slightly pinker than before.

"That makes it my turn then" said Oscar and he lined up on Antonia.

Antonia took a deep breath to prepare herself and placed her hands behind her head so she wouldn't be tempted to try and block the incoming blow. When it came it landed with incredible force on her already tender cunt, their was an incredible smack of flesh on flesh as the impact lifted her off the floor and despite her best attempt Antonia let out gurgling, choking gasp as she dropped to her knees.

"Oh yeah. Toni, Oscars been doing Juijitsu for the last 4 years" Harvey laughed.

1! 2! 3! 4! 5!

Antonia scrambled to her feat, gave her bruised cunt a rub and resumed her position with a few seconds to spare.

Luke backed up across the room, then ran up to the farm-girl and delivered a wildly swinging kick that slid up her inner thigh and connected solidly with her cunt. The farm-girl wobbled on her feet, but endured it in stoney silence.

Harvey's foot lashed upwards into Meat's little cunt and connected solidly with her pussy, the diminutive girl again dropped to the floor and then jumped back up again.

Hoping it would be better if she couldn't see it coming, Antonia screwed her eyes shut a moment before Oscar blasted his foot up into her prize-cut, delivering an other agonizing blow. A little better braced this time she wobbled on her feet for a couple of seconds, then slowly toppled over. she reached between her legs and found it wet with blood form a little cut that had been opened up on one of her labia. She hauled herself back to her feet and planted her feet down.

Before she even finished doing this Luke was launching his big walking boot into the farm-girls cunt again. The boys were getting into their rhythm now, and the pace of the blows speeded up, aided be the fact the two women and one girl were getting better at keeping their feet after each of the excruciating strikes.

Antonia could see there was no chance of beating the farm-girl - if anything Luke's heavy boots were hitting the thick, genetically engineered cunt even harder than Oscar's martial arts empowered kicks: Already the farm-girls cunt lips were hanging off and blood was pouring out of her ruptured cunt, but like a robot she just gamely stood there and took the abuse, pulling herself up off the floor with steady, measured movements whenever a particularly powerful kick took her off her feet.

Her only chance was to outlast the child, but Harvey almost seemed to be toying with her. If she wanted to keep her cunt she realised, she needed to think of something fast.

All three boys prick were stiff again, so taking a chance she suddenly shouted out "Lighting round!" the boys stopped in confusion.

"huh?" "what's a lighting round?"

Collecting herself, Antonia affected a nonchalant attitude "Oh, well whenever my friends play Cunt War we play with lightning rounds: So, erm, the cunts have to give you blow jobs and they have, er, 5 minutes to make you cum. And whoever isn't the first to make you come, like, all the others, they get rapid fire cunt kicks for the remainder of the 5 five minutes."

The boys clearly liked this ideal, and pushed the three down onto their knees. Luke grabbed the farm-girl by the back of the head and started to give her a face-fucking, which she passively accepted. Meat gamely started trying to suck on Harvey's cock, but was neither of them were any match for Antonia's blowjob skills. Gathering her ample tits up into a comfortable shelf for Oscar's balls, she slathered his small boy-cock with saliva and absolutely went to town on it like it was her last meal - and if she couldn't avoid losing the Cunt War it might very well be. Quickly she was rewarded with rich spurts of boy-jizz being launched down her throat again, and as Oscar fell backward onto the sofa she breathed in a huge sigh of relief.

Luke and Harvey pushed their fellatrixes back and, decided that having the on their hands and knees would be best for a burst of fast kicking they took position behind them. Seeing her opportunity Antonia took a gentle hold of Harvey hot, red and swollen cock.

"Why don't I help you with this, and you can let Oscar give Meat her fast kicks?"

Lust warred with cruelty in Harvey's eyes for a moment, but teenage hormones won out and he shoved Antonia to the floor to face-fuck her willing, hungry mouth. She could barely focus on sucking his tender little cock over the sound of Meat's delicate pussy being demolished by Oscar's machine-gun foot. By the time Harvey had finished raping her mouth and she'd wiped the thick boy sperm from her lips it was all over.

Sitting up, Meat was laid on the floor and clearly wasn't going to be getting up. Oscar had succeeded in kicking right through her young cunt and her guts were spilled out over the floor, though the girl was still twitching weakly, slowly thrashing her legs around on the tiles.

"Well I hope you like stew Harvey, because it looks like that's what your having for your birthday meal."

Antonia grabbed Meat's arms, and started to drag her back through into the pantry, fortunately there was a pan big enough for all her parts to be piled up in.