Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Ouroboros Chapter 4 - Now, sir, a war is won! I woke in the morning to Bryan kneading my breasts and poking my butt. Morning wood, trying to give me a splinter. "Hrrrrr... moring" I said, sleepily. "Hey, Laurie. Loved feeling you naked next to me all night." The poking at my butt continued. "Yeah, I can tell.....Well, I guess I know what you want, huh?" I said, disentangling myself from his arms and laying flat on my back. Bryan took the invitation and got on top of me. I wasn't surprised when he guided himself to my slot and pushed inside me. "Hurrr.. mmm... ok.. just... go slow, ok? I'm not really all that wet yet." I said, gripping his upper arms. To my amazement, he listened. Slowly, and gently his dick started to move within me. "Mmm.. thanks." I said, tracing light circles on his arms. It was totally different from the hurried sex of yesterday. It almost felt.. well, normal. Like how a normal couple would be, instead of being forced to be his girlfriend. Bryan took his time inside me, waiting until my pussy got wet enough for him before he sped up. It didn't feel so bad now. Yesterday I was sore from everything, but I guess I had healed "down there" overnight.. because, other than feeling a little tender, there was no pain from taking his cock into my pussy. Over and over Bryan thrust into me, laying down upon me, squishing my boobs against his chest. I wrapped my arms around him and lazily ran my fingers down his back. I wasn't watching the clock, but if I had to guess, I would say we had sex for about 20 minutes before he tensed up and let his dick do what it was designed to do inside my twat. I could feel his thick release laying at the back of my pussy as he pulled out of me and rolled over onto his back next to me. "Whew!...That felt really good, Laurie. Mmmm." He was out of breath. "Yeah, no problem." I said, holding a hand over my pussy and trying to scoot off the bed so I wouldn't leak any of his cum onto my sheets. "I gotta go to the bathroom." As I sat on the toilet, listening to the occasional gentle "plunk" in the water as a drop of Bryan's cum would drain from me, I thought about my situation. They say a person can adapt quickly as a survival mechanism. Maybe that's what had kicked in for me. I don't know. But I thought that having sex with these three boys wasn't too terrible in the grand scheme of things. They weren't torturing me, and they weren't asking me to do anything really weird. They just wanted to have sex. Was that really so terrible? I tried to remember how I felt about the boys before yesterday. It felt like so long ago, but I loved them 36 hours ago. I said I would take a bullet for each of them, and I remember meaning it. So, which was worse, a bullet or sex? They seemed happier after we had sex. Had I been wrong all this time by withholding the source of their happiness? Was this my fault? All I could think of was that maybe it just was. I cleaned and wiped my pussy, then went back into my bedroom. Bryan was asleep on the bed. I laid down with him and snuggled up to him, my head on his shoulder and my hand on his chest. "This isn't so bad, I guess." I thought, as I drifted back off to sleep. I was awoken a second time by Adam, shaking my shoulder. He and Erik were back, and, as they said it, "wanted to start the day off with a bang". Looking on the other side of the bed, I saw that Bryan had already gotten up. "Ok.. hold on." I said, moving to the middle of the bed and spreading my legs. Adam got on top of me and slowly pushed his cock into me. I gave a little groan as we merged. I had figured that, if it was going to happen anyway, I might as well try to enjoy it. So, holding Adam close, I began to gently moan as his cock became very happy inside my pussy. If he noticed the change in me, he didn't say anything, just kept thrusting over and over inside my most tender spot until he couldn't hold his sperm in any longer, and fired off inside me. "Yeah, Laurie, your cootch is full of my cum. Good girl! Mmmmm." He pulled out and was quickly replaced by Erik, who immediately began thrusting wildly inside me. I couldn't help it, I began to moan in earnest as I felt his powerful dick taking it's pleasure from me. "Oooh! Ooooh! Mmmm.. Gawd! Mmmmm." Erik had begun to growl faintly as he worked himself inside me, thrusting hard and fast. Finally, with a loud groan, Erik unloaded the contents of his balls deep inside my cunt. I could feel each squirt travel out of his dick until it blasted against my cervix. I looked up to see Erik smiling at me. "You are our little slut now, aren't you Laurie?" He said, dick still in me. I didn't answer. I guess I didn't really need to. The evidence spoke for itself. After his softening organ slipped out of me, I went to go clean up (again!). After doing my business, I fixed my hair a little and grabbed a beach towel. No, I wasn't going to go lay out in the sun naked! You forget the basic formula of red head plus sun equals crispy critter. But I figured that one morning round of sex would never be enough to satisfy, thus the need for the towel. As I padded downstairs, already hearing the explosions from the TV, I wondered to myself "Satisfy whom? Them... or me?" I couldn't deny that I was starting to enjoy getting fucked. As I suspected, they were playing video games again. I just laid the towel under my butt and sat to watch them. Really, the game wasn't all that interesting. I mean, have you ever stopped to think about what a video game would be like if you couldn't control it? It's not like watching a movie, I can tell you that. What was actually interesting was the trash talk between the guys. That was funny and entertaining. So, I guess, all in all, I had adjusted to my role in the group. It no longer really bothered me that I was naked for them all to see. I kinda liked it actually. My body was the only one good enough to be on display 24/7. And the sex? Well, it wasn't terrible. After the initial shock of being used, well... not to set woman's lib back a hundred years, but I guess I knew my role in the group. I was the only one in the group with a vagina, so the responsibility of making the guys feel good fell upon me. The day morning went by fairly quickly. Whenever a boy was feeling horny, he would pause the game. After the first time, it was understood by all what that meant. I would lay back and spread my legs, and one of them would mount me. We would fuck, and then he would go back to the game. No big deal really. After I made them lunch (they loved ordering me to make them sandwiches), we watched TV. We discovered that, if they fucked me doggy style, they didn't even have to pause the movie. By the end of the day I was worn out, and crawled into bed with Erik and feel deep asleep. It was the third day that introduced a fourth penis to the group. After a morning blow-job and fuck with Erik, I was just settling in and making bagels and cream cheese in anticipation of the return of the other two boys, when Erik sauntered into the kitchen, nuzzled up behind me, and kissed my neck. "What, already?" I laughed "Down, boy, down! You'll get some more in a minute." He chuckled and ran his hands up my body to cup my breasts. Ok.. maybe breakfast was going to have to wait.... "We've got a surprise in the living room, Laurie. Come on." he said, as he squeezed my breasts a couple times, then walked away. Ok, now I was curious. A surprise for me? What the hell? Barefoot, I padded toward the doorway to the living room. Opening the door between them, I saw my surprise and squealed. Then I dove away from the doorway. Standing with the trio was Adam's younger brother, Zack. Zack was... let's just say "a special little child of God". Born only a year apart, Adam and Zack couldn't be more different. Whereas Adam was thin and muscular, Zack was husky and kinda soft. Adam was tall for his age. If Zack broke 5-foot-two, it was because he was standing on a 6 inch phone book. Then, of course, there was the mental level. Zack was 14, with the mentality of a 9 year old. From what I heard, he would always have the mentality of a 9 year old. So, is it any wonder, why I dove from view? I don't think so. "Now, now, Laurie. We can't do this again." Adam said, gripping me by my upper arm and pulling me back into the room. "Ooooh! She don't have no clothes on!" Zack said, looking at me. I could feel a blush starting at the soles of my feet and working it's way up. "No, you're right. She doesn't, Big-Z." Adam cooed to his younger brother. "You're a big boy now, Zack. You just turned 14 last week. I know you liked that Wii game I gave you, but how about another gift? A big-boy gift?" "Yeah, I'd like another game!" "Well, it's not a game like you think, Z. But it's still fun to play. Tell me, what do you think of girls?" Adam said, still holding me with a lopsided grin. "Girls are icky! They have cooties!" Zack replied instantly. "Not all girls are icky, Zack. What about Laurie here? Is she icky?" "She don't got no clothes on!" "Come here, Z. I'm gonna give you the best gift you've ever had." Adam said, holding me firmly. I was sure he was bruising my arm. Trustingly, Zack came over to stand in front of us. Adam took his hand and led it to my breast. "There, doesn't she feel good? Not icky at all, is she?" "Ummmm... she's soft." Zack replied, roughly squeezing my tit. "She's going to be your gift, Zack. But, you have to promise. Really promise to never, ever, ever tell anyone about this, ok? Only big boys and girls can have this gift. If you tell, you aren't a big boy. Are you a big boy?" "Yeah, I'm a big boy!" "And you won't ever tell, will you?" "Nope, nope, nope. Never, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever...." Zack would have kept going if Adam hadn't cut him off. "Ok, just remember you promised." I couldn't believe this was happening, as Adam led me to the couch. "Now.. to have this gift, you need to give your pee-pee a stiffy. Can you make a stiffy?" "Yeah! I can make a stiffy in no time!" Zack said, then screwed up his face in concentration. Adam laid me down on the couch. "No, no, no, no.. this wasn't part of the deal" I whispered to him. "Shut up slut. You're going to fuck my brother, even if I have to hold you down while he does you." Adam whispered back. "Ok!" Zack blurted out. "I have one!" "That's great, Zack! Laurie wants to see it!" "Sure!!! I like my stiffies!" Zack said, fumbling with his zipper and then pulling out his dick. "Good!" Adam said. "Laurie likes it! In fact, she likes it so much, she's ready to give you your big-boy gift!" He spread my legs. "You see this? This is your gift. You need to put your stiffy into her inside-out pee-pee." "Ummm.. how do I do that?" Zack said, genuinely perplexed. "Just lay on top of her. She'll do the rest." "Won't you, Laurie?" Adam said, turning to me, a look of warning in his eyes. I was powerless. I just nodded. Zack's bulk settled on top of me, and I reached down and led his tool to my entrance. Almost by instinct he pushed inside me. "Oooooh! She feels wet and squishy!" "Yeah, she does. Now, big boys have to move their stiffies in and our of the girl. Can you do that?" "Ummm.. I think so". I felt the dick inside me thrust one, twice, three times before it stopped. "Ummm.. I have to pee." Zack said, pulling out. The others seemed to find this amazingly funny. "No, no you don't, Big-Z. Trust me. Put it back in her, I'll tell you about it." I felt Zack's penis fill me again. "When big boys and girls do this, the boy will feel like the girl is going to make him pee. He needs to keep going until he pee's inside her. But his pee won't be pee, and it will feel like the BEST pee he ever had. Keep going, Zack." He started to move inside me again. I felt my breasts rock with each thrust as Zack, sweet, retarded, innocent Zack, fucked me. Meanwhile, I could see the boys high-fiving each other as they watched Adam's little brother lose his virginity inside me. They were laughing and having a good time. Admittedly, not as good a time as Zack was having, I realized, bringing my focus back to the boy on top of and inside me. "Oooooh! I'm gonna pee! I'm gonna pee! I'm gonna..... URG-URG-URG!" Above me, Zack gave a strangled cry as the first kicks of his penis began inside my pussy. I felt the splash of heat, and knew, at that moment, I contained within me the cum from a mentally retarded boy. The celebration among the trio continued, watching Zack's body spasm on top of mine, signaling the tumult happening within my loins. Finally, it was over, and Zack climbed off me. I could feel his sperm begin to leak from my pussy. "Wow, Adam! That WAS the best pee I ever had! Thank you! This is the best gift ever!" "No problem, Big-Z." Adam said, clapping him on the back. "Just remember, you promised not to tell!" "I won't... ever, ever, ever." "Good Zack.... Why don't you run home? I think we all want to have a good pee into Laurie." "Ok! See you at home!" Zack said, then was out the door. Before I was allowed to shower, each of the guys wanted me to give them a blow-job with Zack's cum still inside my pussy. I was then allowed to clean myself up, after which each of the guys fucked me again. - - - - - - - - The rest of the week proceeded relatively "normally". Meaning that, with the exceptions of Zack coming over for one more "feel good pee", and Simon trading some weed to the boys for another chance to fuck me, I wasn't asked to do anything weird. I got fucked A LOT, but my ass remained untouched. They boys were at least true to their word about that. Mom, Dad, and Gabe were due back on Sunday morning, so the boys even helped me clean up a bit on Saturday. None of us wanted the family to know that their little girl had been turned into a whore while they were gone. Adam volunteered to spend the night with me Saturday. Of course, I was still naked, and he took advantage of it to fuck me good and hard that night and into the morning. As he came inside me for the third time Sunday morning, he whispered in my ear that he wanted me to greet my family with a cunt full of his swimmers. He got his wish. He was firing his fourth load of the morning inside my pussy when we heard the car in the driveway. He was out of my window in an instant, and I was scrambling for my panties and jeans. It felt weird to have clothes on again after a week of being nude. But I made do. I pulled on a bra and shirt as I saw him hop our fence, then he was gone. Fluffing my hair in my mirror, I tried to see if I looked any different. I was almost disappointed to see I really didn't. Then, with the crotch of my panties getting more sodden by the second, I went downstairs to welcome my family home. ~~~ FINI ~~~