Thanks again for the comments on this story. I have added another chapter. Apologize for the delay in getting back to this.
2 A.M.
Deja vu for Ava.
The streets had become crowded once again. Rapist wannabes emboldened by the new order roamed the streets in groups, anxiously looking for victims.
Tales of the carnage spread and ignited the fury like gasoline on fire. Squatting behind a bush, Ava peered through the twisted branches to the sidewalks and streets nearby. The pounding the four men had given her left her body sore and aching. She had tossed the shattered rags of her clothes as they were useless to her now.
She was just a few blocks from Brenda’s house and safety, yet obstacles remained. Would anyone be up at her house at this hour? Would they open the door for her? Worst yet, to get to Brenda’s she must emerge from the shadows and walk the brightly lit streets.
It couldn’t happen again could it? surely fate would not allow her to be raped a second time in the same night. She had payed her dues to this god-forsaken purge.
She collected her courage, took a deep breath and emerged from her hiding place. Moments later the street lamps bathed her body in an amber glow. Crossing her arms over her chest and crouching slightly she walked at a brisk pace. For a time all was quiet, but then she heard it.
The first sounds of someone approaching sounded like a voice through an amplifier against the still, dark night. Laughter, footsteps. They were coming her way. Where were they? She looked frantically all around, her body turning circles to spot them.
They saw her just as she was them. Footsteps now turned into running. Lewd comments filled the night air.
“A naked chick, let’s get her.”
“I’m first!”
“Check that ass out man. I want a piece of that.”
“Not again!” Ava squealed as she broke out into a run. Her ample breasts jiggled, and her hair flew against the breeze. Unlike her first flight, her bare feet ached as they struck the pavement. Adrenaline pumping. Run! Run! Run! Can’t let them catch me.
She felt the entire scenario was being replayed with a minor script change. Then she stopped dead in her tracks. Her mouth went agape and her eyes bulged with fear.
“Oh Shit!” Another group of males were coming down the street towards her. They saw her! Ava was caught. Two gangs of males were closing in from the front and rear.
“NOOOOOOOOOO!!’ she screamed, the panic filling the air as she darted across the street to the sidewalk on the other side.
“Get that bitch!” she could hear behind her.
“Cut her off!” the guys in front of her yelled.
She ran faster then she knew she could. Like a rabbit being chased by rabid dogs she fled as fast as her feet would carry her. Brenda’s house was in view. She could make it! A few lights were still on. Someone was still up. She left the sidewalk and cut across the lawn.
Figures up ahead blocked her way. She stopped. Her breathing erratic, her chest heaving, and her body now encased in sweat as she put her hands on her knees to catch her breath.
The group that was facing her had found her. Four males of varying height and weight stood ogling her naked body. From behind the sound of footsteps closed in and stopped. She was trapped. 8 men formed a circle around her.
A crashing blow from behind sent her crashing to the ground. Landing face down, the ground smashed her tits in a painful embrace, and knocked the breath out of her momentarily.
A sound she was all too familiar with played in her ears. Belts unbuckling. Zippers being lowered. The rush of pants falling down legs. Even now she could smell the masculine aroma of her attackers. That certain smell a man has between his balls. Sweaty, musky, primal sex.
Fresh, new pain filled her once again as a male entered her from behind. Like a dagger thrust into her sore cunt, he sawed and pummeled her savagely.
Through strands of unkempt hair she gazed upward to see Brenda at the kitchen sink. Her heart sunk. So close, yet so far. She was laughing. Talking to someone, oblivious to the fact that Ava was being gang raped a few feet from her home.
Ava lifted her left hand to try and signal Brenda through the window, but a dark shadow soon blocked the view. A thick cock from a guy with a patch of brown pubic hair was shoved into her mouth.
The smell and taste of another cock invaded her mouth. She wanted to throw up. She wanted to bite it off and listen to him scream. She couldn’t go through this again.
Endless fucking. Primal lust. Her body went lifeless. She felt nothing. No pain, no feelings as her holes were being stuffed. Was her mind playing tricks. A faint scream in the distance.
“Noooo!! get off her you bastards.”
The cock in her mouth exploded. Cum filled it entirely. She gagged, gulped, and swallowed. As the male slipped away from her, she could see Brenda rushing to her.
She wanted to scream. No Brenda. go back, but she could form no words. The cum oozed from her mouth as she peered through her disheveled hair once again. She felt the cock inside her spasm and spew its vile load into her.
It was like watching a horror movie. Four men left her. Brenda was thrown to the ground. Ava watched in helpless horror as Brenda’s clothes were viciously ripped off her body. She felt another cock enter her from behind.
Her knees were weak and shaking as she tearfully watched Brenda’s panties be torn from her. The blonde BBW was naked on the cold, unforgiving ground. The rapists clearly had no preference for their victims.
They clawed and probed at her DD tits, while forcibly rubbing her pussy and slapping her big butt with their open hands.
They were on her in minutes. One cock buried in her pussy, another stuffed into her mouth. She gurgled and moaned as they began fucking her hard. Ava’s vision went black again as another cock was stuffed into her mouth.
More vicious fucking until once again her pussy and mouth were filled with thick, gooey cum. She was dazed as she felt her body being dragged along the ground. A moment later she found herself staring at the large ass of Brenda. The smell of her sex mixed with theirs filled the air as her face was shoved into it.
“Lick her ass bitch!”
Ava had never done anything so degrading in her life. She was licking her friends ass in a field while strange men looked on. Someone grabbed a hand and placed it over Brenda’s sopping pussy, ordering her to finger it.
Ava could hear Brenda’s humiliating sobs of arousal as her finger slipped easily into the damp folds. She felt something wet and sticky hitting her back.
They were pissing on her! fucking bastards!
Brenda and Ava slowly rose to their feet. The attackers gone, they walked towards Brenda’s house sobbing and weeping. Their bodies reeking in sweat, cum, and piss.
It was five A.M. One more hour and the purge would be over. How many victims were claimed? How many lives altered in that twelve hour period.?
