Chapter 96- Fresh Throat

Hana’s scream was ear-splitting. Her face smashed against the mirror hard enough to crack the glass slightly. Her body convulsed, a squirting orgasm spraying from her pussy despite no direct stimulation.

The three women stared.

Their faces went through a rapid progression of emotions. Confusion. Shock. Horror. Disbelief.

One of them—a blonde in a pencil skirt—opened her mouth. Closed it. Opened it again like a fish.

Another—brunette with glasses—took a stumbling step backward. Her hand flew to her mouth.

The third—redhead in a blazer—just ’stared’. Her eyes locked on Raven’s cock as it pulled out of Hana’s gaping asshole and thrust back in. Watching the impossible size. The brutal violation.

And then—

’Thud.’

The blonde collapsed. Eyes rolling back. Unconscious before she hit the floor.

’Thud.’

The brunette followed. Her glasses flew off her face as she crumpled.

’THUD.’

The redhead lasted half a second longer. Long enough to let out a small, broken whimper. Then she fell like a puppet with cut strings.

All three women lay in a heap just inside the bathroom door. Fainted. Overwhelmed. Their brains unable to process what they’d just witnessed.

The door swung shut behind them with a soft ’click’.

Silence fell. Broken only by the sound of flesh hitting flesh. The wet squelch of cock violating ass. Hana’s desperate, broken moans.

Raven looked at the unconscious women. Then at Yuna—still on the floor, hand still groping her own breast, pussy still leaking. Then at Hana—face pressed against the cracked mirror, eyes rolled back, tongue hanging out.

And he ’laughed’.

Low. Dark. Genuinely amused.

"Well," he said conversationally, never breaking his brutal rhythm, "I suppose that counts as a successful public debut."

Hana’s face dragged against the mirror one more time. Schmack—the wet sound of her cheek smearing cum and drool across the cracked glass made Yuna’s stomach flip.

"Ahhhn—ahhn—AHHHHN—!"

The older woman’s cries were getting hoarse. Broken. Each thrust of Raven’s cock into her ass punched the air from her lungs in rhythmic, desperate gasps.

Yuna sat on the cold tile floor, her back against the bathroom wall. Her hand was still between her legs. Still rubbing. She couldn’t stop. The vibrators buzzed inside her—one pressed against her virgin entrance, one buried in her ass—and every pulse sent shockwaves through her core.

Her eyes stayed glued to the reflection. To Hana’s thick body being used like a toy. To the way her massive tits swung with each impact. To Raven’s fingers digging into her hair, yanking her head back at an angle that looked painful.

This is what he does to women.

The thought should’ve terrified her. Should’ve made her run.

Instead, her pussy clenched. Leaked. Ached.

"Pl-please—" Hana’s voice cracked. "—too deep—you’re hitting too—AHHH—!"

Raven’s laugh was low. Dark. "You say that like I care."

His hips snapped forward. Brutal. The clap of flesh on flesh echoed off the tile walls.

Hana’s eyes rolled back. Her mouth hung open. Drool poured out in thick strings, splattering on the counter.

And then—

Yuna saw it.

Hana’s pussy. Gaping. Empty. But suddenly—

Squirt.

Clear fluid sprayed from her cunt despite nothing touching it. Just from the anal stimulation alone. It splashed against the mirror. Ran down the glass in rivulets.

"Cumming—I’m—I’m cumming from my ass—!" Hana’s voice pitched into a scream. "Master—MASTER—!"

Raven pulled out.

His cock emerged from her asshole with an obscene pop. Hana’s hole gaped wide—red, swollen, twitching. Trying to close but too stretched. Too destroyed.

Yuna stared. Her brain couldn’t process the size difference. That massive cock had been inside her. All of it.

Raven’s hand twisted. Grabbed Hana’s hair like a handle and yanked her backward.

She stumbled. Her thick legs barely holding her weight. Her ass still in the air, hole still gaping, cum and lube dripping down her thighs.

And then Raven’s eyes found Yuna.

She froze.

Her hand stopped moving. Her breath caught.

His gaze was predatory. Hungry. Fixed on her like she was next.

"Your kiss was sloppy, how will that sloppy tongue feel around my cock?"

Yuna blinked. The words didn’t register at first.

"Wh-what?"

"Where are you going?" His voice was casual. Amused.

"I’m not—I’m just sitting—"

Her body moved on its own. Trying to stand. Trying to put distance between herself and whatever was about to happen.

But his hand shot out. Fingers wrapped around her wrist like iron.

She gasped. Looked up.

Their eyes met.

Purple swirling into violet. Hypnotic. Suffocating.

"From now on," Raven said slowly, deliberately, "your name is Cocksucker." He tilted his head. "Do you like it, Yuna?"

The question hung in the air like smoke.

Yuna’s mouth opened. Closed. Her brain scrambled for words. For logic. For anything.

"What?" Her voice came out small. Confused. Trembling.

He chuckled. The sound sent shivers down her spine.

His hand moved. Pressed against her shoulder. Firm. Unyielding.

Yuna’s eyes widened.

Behind him, Hana was still bent over the sink. Still presenting. Her thick ass cheeks trembled. Her gaping asshole clenched weakly, trying desperately to close.

And Raven’s cock—

Oh god.

It was still hard. Still massive. Still glistening with whatever fluids had been inside Hana’s ass.

She watched—horrified, mesmerized—as he lined himself up again. As his cockhead pressed against Hana’s destroyed entrance.

And pushed.

"HNNNNNGH—!"

Hana’s back arched violently. Her tits squashed harder against the mirror. Her fingers clawed at the glass, leaving streaks through the cum and drool.

Clap.

One thrust. Balls deep.

Hana’s scream cut off. Her eyes rolled back completely. Just whites showing.

Raven’s hips pulled back. Slow. Deliberate. His cock emerged—thick, veined, coated in clear fluid and streaks of something darker.

Then he pulled out entirely.

Hana’s asshole gaped obscenely. A perfect circle. Red and swollen and ruined.

Raven’s hand twisted in Yuna’s hair.

She didn’t even have time to scream.

He yanked her forward. Her knees scraped tile. Her hands flew out to catch herself but there was nothing—

His cock filled her vision.

Thick. Dripping. The head flushed dark purple and leaking pre-cum that mixed with the fluids coating his shaft.

It was just in her ass.

The thought slammed into Yuna’s brain half a second before his cock slammed into her mouth.

"MMMMPH—!"

Her jaw stretched. Painfully. Her lips sealed around his girth—barely—as he pushed deeper.

She gagged immediately.

"Gkkk—hkkk—"

But he didn’t stop. Didn’t slow. Just kept pushing. Feeding inch after inch of that massive cock past her lips. Over her tongue. Hitting the back of her throat and forcing further.

Her throat bulged.

Yuna’s eyes went wide. Panicked. She couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t swallow. Could only feel her throat stretching around something far too big—something that had just been buried in another woman’s ass seconds ago.

The taste hit her. Bitter. Musky. Wrong.

Tears spilled down her cheeks instantly.

Raven’s hand tightened in her hair. Held her in place. His other hand grabbed her jaw, squeezing, making sure she couldn’t pull back.

"Three strokes," he murmured, his voice dark with amusement. "Let’s see if you can handle it."

One.

He pulled back halfway. Then slammed forward.

His cockhead battered the back of her throat. Pushed past. Sank into her esophagus.

"GLKKKK—!"

Yuna’s whole body convulsed. Her hands flew to his thighs, trying to push away. But he was immovable. A wall of muscle and dark intent.

Two.

Out. In. Harder this time.

Her throat made wet, choking sounds. Spit and pre-cum frothed at the corners of her stretched lips. Her vision started to blur.

Three.