Pam

"Didn't you say something about hairy guys and liking it doggie-style?" I asked Rachel while deciding where to go next.

"Yes, I did!" she squealed like an excited little kid.

"Alright then, let's set off on our next journey!" Dennis added, nearly equally charged about moving along. There were no more Scary areas in our path, so it was smooth sailing as we neared the door to the werewolf house. Rachel and I were each handed another goody bag, so I restocked my pockets with condoms while adding one of the lube packs out of sight of everyone.

Entering the doorway, we were immediately transported to a dense and dark forest. It was hard to see beyond ten feet in any direction as it all seemed to close in. There were no walls like in the other houses. The trees closed off areas from walking too far off the path. Maybe ten seconds into it all, we got a glimpse of a large creature running past our right side.

The next one dropped onto the path between us and the group ahead of us, while facing them. He growled like a dog on steroids, scaring the crap out of all of us. I jumped back into someone behind me, while cumming a little as he grabbed my hips to steady me. I assumed they were a man's hands simply because of their larger size.

I yelped back, "Sorry about that!" while he held tight just a second or two, too long with his thumbs carressing my glutes and his pinkies on my bare thighs. I didn't complain one bit while enjoying the contact of a stranger. After the werewolf ran off and we began moving again, I hiked up my skirt enough to show off the bottoms of my buttocks. I figured that I'd probably be jumping back quite a bit during this walk and wanted him to know that touching was definitely allowed.

We only made it about fifteen more feet before another hairy beast was lunging out from behind a large tree to our left, which once again had me jumping backward. This time, his hands grabbed me just below my skirt and pushed it up as he groped me eagerly. Even as we started moving again, he held on and explored my crevice with his roaming fingers. He was close behind and kept at least one hand on my hip at all times.

Another jump-scare had me against his groin, and I humped his bulge while we stayed in place for nearly a minute, while the creature growled, and I orgasmed. When we finally got moving again, I reached back as he held on and pulled his zipper down. Although I tried not to see the one that I'd been toying with, I did get a glimpse of his two friends on either side of him. They were maybe in their early twenties and were closing ranks so that no one else behind us could see the goings on. As they moved in closer, I felt more hands caressing my buttocks and between my thighs.

There was a pause again in movement as another hairy bastard jumped out ahead, causing everyone to retreat backward, against us. I stuffed my hand into his pants and stroked his less-than-average member while my puss was fingered from behind and around front from both sides. My juices were running down my thighs before they started all that, but now it was like a river. There were hands all over me below my skirt and between my legs as I shivered from the intensity of their groping.

Pulling the first guy's prick free of his pants, I rubbed the tip between my glutes up and down as he started to groan. He was a quick trigger and shot all over my ass before the crowd began to move again. I pulled my skirt back down to cover and absorb the mess while all of their hands slowly retreated. I was a little disappointed in his lack of staying power, but had obviously been spoiled by Dennis' over the years.

Moving again, and I slipped in front of Dennis and held hands with Rachel while pulling her ahead so that we would be noticed by the house and its hairy critters. We were at least three-quarters through this one, and there hadn't been anything really spectacular so far. I was beginning to be disappointed when a huge werewolf jumped out and grabbed us both. He pushed us together and lifted us up while moving quickly through the forest, curled up in his arms like firewood.

Rachel

Other than a few good scares from behind the trees, this had been a pretty mundane house. I know that Pam had been teasing a few guys about my age behind her, but that seemed to be the best of it so far.

That's when this huge werewolf came running from my left, out of sight of Dennis and Pam, before grabbing Pam and me. He was very hairy with a black and gray coloring, but his snout was short, kind of like a pug's. He wasn't wearing so much of a mask, but more like prosthetics, so he still had his own lips, but with fake fangs, as they all were.

The bastard smashed us together, facing each other, and lifted us before taking off toward the darkened back corner of the woods. I managed to see Dennis hot on our trail as the beast bounced us around while dodging the abundance of fake trees.

Pam held me close as our irrational fear turned us both into quivering masses of flesh. When he finally stopped, the hairy bastard was breathing hard as he lowered us to the ground. I started to pull Pam away from him while screaming bloody murder, but we only made it a few steps before two more appeared and grabbed each of us from behind.

We were tied, face up to a large fallen log, as I continued to yell and carry on. Our heads were side-by-side while our bodies each went in opposite directions. This 'log' was tailor-made for two, as we were waist-high in the air with our asses hanging over the edges. My wolf pressed down lightly on my chest to hold me in place as he secured me to the logs with the soft ropes.

The ropes were attached to the base and were used to strap us down under our arms and just above our hips. The two smaller beasts leaned in close, growling at us to keep us fearful while securing our bodies. With the ropes knotted, mine kept up his intimate presence while pulling up my top to expose my breasts. My nipples were painfully hard from the terror and lust. The bastard touched them with his nose before licking at them like he was lapping up water from a dish. Then he rubbed his face all over my quivering belly before grabbing my skirt and pulling it off my legs completely.

Pam

My werewolf removed my top before tying me to the log above my breasts. Then he scraped lightly across them, taking his time to flick my nipples with the tips of his claws. I was so high from his intimidation that I couldn't speak. But Rachel was making up for my lack of vocalizing while they went about their business of strapping us down and toying with our naked bodies.

His claws from both hands slowly raked down my belly until they slipped under the waistband of my skirt and jerked it completely off my legs. He then started the clawing again from my hips, allowing at least one nail to run between my drooling pussy lips, before heading down my legs until he got to my shoes. My shoes and socks were jerked clean off, leaving me completely nude and vulnerable. I'd never been completely naked in any of my adventures, and it hit me harder than I could have imagined.

As the second rope was drawn across my waist and fastened, I felt a cold shiver of pure fear and began to orgasm hard, spraying the air with my desire while my legs went rigid. I was in a daze as the werewolves growled at my spontaneous climax and Rachel babbled in my ear, seemingly experiencing her own terror highs.

Dennis

After the girls were grabbed, I followed closely behind and wondered how this guy could carry both of them and still move like he was. I mean, the two of them together were probably no more than two-fifty, but still, that is something to carry all the way into the back corner where we ended up. I saw the faux log with its ropes pre-attached and knew where this was going.

Another of the werewolves came from behind me and pointed me toward a deer stand of sorts that was about ten to twelve feet in the air and overlooked the log from the perfect angle. "Buckle up!" he spouted, before moving toward Pam.

The tree it was attached to had a built-in ladder, so I secured my camera before shimmying up to the landing. There was a harness lying there that was connected to the tree, so I wrapped it around my waist like an oversized belt and fastened it tight. Looking down at the sight of my girls getting placed on the log, I knew this place was made for this very thing and maybe even them in particular.

I grabbed my camera and began shooting as they stripped and secured them with the ropes. I noticed while filming that the only clothing they removed from Rachel was her skirt, but they shed every bit of Pam's just before he squirted wildly into the air without so much as a peep, other than some animalistic grunts and groans.

My only thought was that they figured she was used to the fear, having done this so much over the last five years, and they wanted her more on edge than she'd ever been. They were upping their game and had lulled us all into thinking that this house was another dud, by our standards, based on how it had gone prior to them being hauled away.

Now, as they toyed with my girls, by moving about them and scratching at their exposed skin, even I felt the intensity of it all. That's when I noticed four more of the growling lycanthropes closing in. They snipped and swatted at each other, but all of them avoided the obvious leader standing at nearly seven feet. The one that actually captured them and finally had caught his breath from his earlier sprint while bringing them here.

Pam

The two smaller werewolves toyed with us, keeping us both wired as I finally got my voice back.

"You okay... girl?" I whispered haltingly before the one running his claws across my belly jerked toward my face to grunt aloud.

"God! I'm so keyed up and horny as hell," she garbled back while turning her face to mine. She kissed my cheek before adding, "Thank you for this."

Moments later, I saw four more werewolves moving our way and relayed that to Rachel. She, in turn, let me know that she was able to catch glimpses of the people walking past on the trail, which meant that they could probably see us, too, if they really looked. The four of them each grabbed one of my limbs to 'taste' me. Their tongues and teeth traversed every bit of my exposed skin as I neared another peak.

While the four of them titillated my limbs, my original wolf moved between my open thighs. He knelt before me and lapped at my cum-coated legs, slowing making his way to the center. I felt the tip of his tongue barely touching my open labia and moaned like the slut that I was. His hot breath was riling me up as much as his tongue and the work of the other four. That's when the two on my arms moved toward my chest patiently.

By the time the one between my legs began seriously digging in, the others were licking and gnawing my breasts and nipples. I was basically in a state of unending orgasms when the two on my legs started nibbling on my toes. That pushed the envelope, and I surged upward and coated my muff-diver's face with a healthy dose of nectar. I roared while stiffening up, as the others had a hard time keeping my limbs steady.

When I finally settled down, I begged, "Somebody fuck me... the rest go get my girl."

I watched as the other four werewolves moved away while my original one's cock appeared through a hole in his costume. He rolled down a condom and pressed inside slowly while holding my legs aloft by my ankles. I let him take his time and turned my head to kiss Rachel's cheek, like she had been kissing mine earlier, while they started giving her the same treatment. She moaned, groaned, and even squeaked a little as they sent her over the moon in no time.

Rachel

This is what it must have been like for Pam during her zombie experience. I never would have imagined having two men use me at once, much less five. Wanting to feel something inside me again, I belted out, "Fuck me!" above their growls.

As the first one readied himself, I glanced through the trees to see several people straining to get a look and what was happening back here in the woods. They must have heard my shout and turned to gawk at the show. As the first cock of many entered me, I turned my focus back to what the wolves were doing to me and Pam.

Pam's first guy was already done, but another stepped up quickly to take his place. She was loving the ongoing sex and whispered to me, "Isn't it great to have more than one so that you're never without a hard cock between your legs?" while kissing my cheek.

I turned my face to hers for a kiss, but since we were facing opposite directions, it was a little awkward at first. We each shimmied about and lined up a little better before really going at it. I was already pretty sure that I wanted to have sex with Pam, but now I wanted it in a real bed, just the two of us for an entire day. I wanted to taste every bit of her amazing form and drink from her forever. She'd brought out my wild side, and I wanted to give that back to her however I could.

We continued to kiss, sometimes lovingly and other times relentlessly, while we were used and pleasured by our hairy hoard. I had a feeling that our continual make-out session had hyped up the guys even more than having two naked sluts tied down could deliver on its own. Between the grunts and growls, I heard the muttered, "That's so hot!" and "That shit makes me so fucking hard!"

Pam

I could see Dennis up on his perch, filming the fuck-fest as it played out. I hoped that he was getting it all, as my second wolf stepped up to bat. I kissed Rachel's cheek mostly to get some lip. It just wasn't the same having all this sex without kissing someone, even if it wasn't the person pounding your pussy wonderfully. As our kisses turned hungry, I felt my second guy finish up and move away. That feeling of emptiness was the worst thing, even with the soreness that I felt after finishing off the zombies.

That's when I heard an earth-shaking growl and looked to see the big guy chasing off another of the wolves. He moved between my legs and knelt down to dine on my gaped slit. It was gentle, and I wrapped my legs around his head to pull him in even closer. He pulled my labia open and licked deeply into my womanly well. It felt like he had a six-inch tongue as he seemed to touch places that no one had ever reached.

His hands then gripped my buttocks and pulled them apart as he moved further south. He dined on my pucker the same way he had on my puss, drilling deep inside my recently deflowered hole. I shivered and clenched at his invader, all while wishing it were longer. Having seemingly read my mind, he slipped a lube-coated finger all the way in with one easy push. I gripped it hard as waves of greed for more washed over my sweat-soaked body.

"Give me your cock, there!" I panted like the shameless slut that I'd become.

He eased his digit from me and stood up. Releasing his prick, I saw that it was a little longer than Dennis' but about the same width. He slipped on a condom and then doused it with two packs of lube before pressing it forward and sinking into my dirty depths without pause. I released a guttural sound that seemed appropriate given the company tonight as I lay there impaled on his pulsing stick. He moved slowly at first, and it was nothing but pleasure due to the ample lubrication.

He held my legs high and obscenely wide as he plundered my hungry colon. The heat grew as I slowly neared a pass-out level orgasm. No more than two minutes into it, his glans began to swell, and I knew that he was nearing his orgasm, so I yelled huskily, "Faster... harder!"

My oversized werewolf ass-fucker took both of us to heaven as he seized hard, leaving his pulsing cock deep within my depths while I squirted all over his hairy belly. He bent down onto me and we kissed sloppily for several seconds before he stood back up and eased from my gripping backside. Lying there, soaked in sweat and naked as the day I was born, I realized that I'd given away two of the things that Dennis and I had shared with no one else in just a day. Was there no whorish path that my inner slut wouldn't lead me down, I pondered as another cock pressed into my wanton cunt.

Dennis

I watched from above as the biggest of the werewolves stepped up to Pam. I zoomed in as he tongued her gaping cunt and then her recently deflowered little star. I watched as he slipped his tongue in and out of her pucker before he slipped in his lubricated finger right up to the third knuckle. She moaned and shook before begging for his cock in her ass.

This was the second thing that she was giving away to a stranger that had only been mine previously. I won't lie, there was a hint of jealousy and disappointment as I watched him coat his wrapped willy with lube and press it into my wife's ass. The bitch of it all was that I was hard as steel watching these men take her over and over because I knew that she loved it all.

As he entered her, he held her legs high and wide, displaying her to anyone who cared to watch, and she soaked it up like a true harlot. I wondered if there was anything she wouldn't do with a stranger. Her inner slut had taken her over completely as I filmed her back-bending, spraying orgasm from his use. When he was finished, another of the werewolves moved in to take her pussy like she was on an assembly line.

Rachel

I saw the big guy use Pam's ass after she begged him and wondered what that would feel like. Having never done it before, I surely wasn't going to let one of these yahoos take my anal virginity, but maybe I could get Dennis to give it a try. I could see if they minded if I spent the night and have fun with both of them. I imagine that Pam would be up for most anything, but Dennis seemed a lot more reserved. I'd have to test the waters later, as we all left.

Dennis

The next step for her that I could see would be to be used while others watched in a theater-type situation, where she could get live feedback from a room full of people. She had fun in the glass box, because she knew that people could tell that she was naked, even if they couldn't see her goodies. They also couldn't see her getting used, but assumed it was happening.

In a live setting, she could show it all and invite anyone she wanted to join her. But that was something that I'd have to figure out how to manage when we got back home. In the meantime, I had to keep her from going without protection, or this whole thing would unravel.

Thinking again about the glass box, I texted Kim and David, "Hello, you two! I was wondering if there was any open time for Pam in the box tonight? She needs to show off a little. Plus, she's acquired an apprentice."

Kim replied seconds later with, "What's the matter with the werewolves, aren't they taking good care of her?"

"How... forget it. They are, but she's in need of some voyeurs stopping the flow in a house to get a good look at her naked body."

"I'll get it set up. Is she almost finished?"

"You know, Pam, she'll keep them going until they can't get hard anymore, if I let her. How much time do you need?"

"Give me twenty minutes at least. I'll be there to meet you."

"Okay!" I replied before beginning to put away the camera equipment. It would take a good ten minutes to walk to the house with the glass box, plus the girl's cleanup time, so I climbed down the tree and walked over to the big guy to let him know.

"If there is anyone who didn't get some from either Pam or Rachel, tell them that we can work out something tomorrow night, if they'll be here. But, for now, we have to get over to the glass box at that torture house," I said to the oversized beast.

He moved around to the other werewolves and let them know, as the two that were servicing the ladies continued until they were finished. The others scattered back to other parts of the house, leaving us with only the big guy when everyone else was done. He went over and released Rachel, while I untied Pam.

Pam

I was cum drunk as Dennis untied me and helped me to get my clothes back on. As the fog cleared, I said the only thing I could, "It's apparent to both of us now that I'll do anything, with anyone, just to get that next orgasm. I know that I've given away everything that you were the first at sexually, and that must hurt you at least a little bit.

"I won't lie to you, you know that. Yes, it does hurt a little, but the truth of it is, I like watching you with strangers almost as much as you like having sex with them. So, you see, I'm your perfect partner in this endeavor," Dennis offered frankly.

"In fact, I've already got a plan forming for when we get home, given your need to not only be fucked by strangers, but also to be seen doing it. You've become more than just a Scaredy Slut now. It's clear that the scare isn't necessary to get between those wanton thighs of yours anymore," he added.

"God, I love your wicked mind!" I said before pulling him in tight and kissing him passionately.

Dennis pulled back after a minute, remembering, "Hey, we've got to get going. I stopped all this because you two have an appointment with the glass box, so let's move!"

Dennis

The only remaining werewolf led us out a side door and pointed out the nearest bathroom for the ladies to tidy up. After they were done, we made a beeline for the other house. Kim was standing near the entrance and pulled us from the line and around the side of the house to an employee entrance. We moved swiftly along the edge of the house until we were there.

Kim and I stopped and let Pam in first as she greeted Mike and especially Owen. They seemed to be the full-time operators of the box now, and I knew that Pam was happy to see them both.

"So, what did you have in mind for tonight's display?" Kim inquired.

"Well, this is my friend and newly crowned Scaredy Slut, Rebecca. We were hoping to find a way for both of us to be together on this contraption of yours. Any thoughts?" Pam directed toward Owen and Mike.

Scanning the oversized X, which was standing up straight at the moment, we all watched as each of them held their hands up, sort of like when someone frames a shot, but more with all of their fingers spread. As they continued to think of some way to do it, Rachel walked to their side of the X, where the pole that raised and lowered it was attached, and spread her arms and legs to match. Then, Pam moved up against it so that they were facing each other.

It only took a second before the girls kissed playfully, before Mike blurted out, "No, that won't work because the pole is in Rachel's way, see?" as he put his hand where the pole attaches to the X.

Rachel pressed forward with her crotch, smashing Mike's hand into the pole and grinding her covered pussy against his knuckles, while emitting, "See, that's not so bad."

Pam grabbed Rachel and pulled her around and pressed her backward against the X before asking me to flip her upside down, facing Rachel. As she put her hands on Rachel's feet, I pulled her legs apart, causing her skirt to drop and expose her goodies. Of course, this left Rachel's face in the perfect spot, and she couldn't resist.

Pam

As Rachel blew into my crotch, I cooed a little before saying, "Obviously, we'll have to line up like this while we're flat, or I'll pass out with all the blood rushing to my head."

"So, you want us to show you two sluts in a sixty-nine while something or another attacks you?" Kim questioned.

"Help me down, Honey," I asked, before replying to Kim. "You don't think that visual will keep the people coming back every night?"

"There is no doubt, but there is a line here that we vaguely crossed with you naked in the box. The thing about that was that the customers couldn't be sure of what they saw due to the low lighting. But to have two of you nude, and I'm sure that you'll insist on that, with your faces in each other's pussies is really going a bit overboard, don't you think?" Kim added.

"Well, how would you suggest that the two of us are used together?"

"Well, this is a torture house, so how about we connect you two together with some of our signature metal mutilation boxes and dangle you above the X with chains. Then we could allow the crowd to select what happens to you from their controls outside of the box," Mike suggested while looking at Owen. Then they immediately took off to gather the necessary materials.

"So, while the evil geniuses work on their thing, why don't we put these two cock-hungry sluts in those barbed-wire cages inside the house to let them tease and flirt with the crowd?" Dennis offered as we all stood around looking disenchanted.

"That, we can probably do!" Kim responded excitedly while pulling me and Rachel out into the walkway and toward the two cages.

When we got close, Kim stopped us and walked behind the first cage. She whispered in that guy's ear before he left the cage, lifted the faux barbed wire over his head, and walked over to us.

"Who wants my cage?" he inquired while holding the bundle above his head.

Rachel jumped forward, and he helped her get the wire in place before she entered his enclosure. Kim waved me across the path of the house patrons while I wiggled my ass a little to get their attention.

With us both being taken care of, Kim said, "Don't do anything that I wouldn't do, or better yet, anything that would get us closed down," before she walked away, leaving Rachel and me to taunt and tease the customers.

Once across, my guy began dripping some fake blood from a squirt bottle all over my exposed skin. When I looked at him oddly, he explained, "It will make it look much more realistic, especially since you're wearing next to nothing," while he leered like a horny teenage boy.

I looked across the way and noticed that Rachel's guy hadn't done the same for her, so I said, "When you're done with me, you should go over and decorate my friend as well."

"Lean forward so that I can get your back and the back of your legs," he directed.

"Shouldn't you be applying that backstage so that we don't ruin the show for the customers?" I suggested with a sexy little grin.

"Ummm, sure," he hesitated as I pushed him back into the darkness and out of sight of everyone else. I then raised my top to expose my tits and lifted my skirt to show him my pussy.

"See anything you like?" I questioned while rubbing the growth between his legs. He dropped the blood bottle before gripping one breast, while sucking the other. Seconds later, his fingers found my excited little puss and got to work. I let him go for a few minutes, enjoying the minor orgasms that coursed through my body as I freed his manhood and stroked it to rigidity. Wanting more than just a couple of his digits, I pulled a condom from my pulled-up skirt and wrapped his willy.

"Are you ready to give me some of this?" I purred, before turning away from him and bending over with my hands against the wall. My newest partner pressed right inside without any hesitation and worked us both into a frenzy rather quickly. I was cumming much harder almost immediately, and it only took him another couple of minutes to get there himself.

Still buried deep inside my wanton cunt, he pulled me upright and kissed my neck while continuing to caress my breasts. I could still feel his continued surges inside me while his peak gradually ebbed.

"You're so fucking sexy! I'll bet you are the one who was in the werewolf house earlier, and the zombie house a few days ago, aren't you?" my newest paramour rambled as his cock remained fairly stiff inside me.

"I'm just a girl who loves having a stranger's cock buried inside me from time to time," I answered while clenching his entombed hard-on. "Can you go again?" I queried.

"Unfortunately, no. But I could be ready a little later, if you decide to hang out here for a while," he replied.

"You still seem to be fairly stiff to me!" I offered while bumping against his groin.

"Yeah, but it's only because I'm still in your hot little pussy, but as soon as I pull out to slip on a new condom, I'll deflate like an untied balloon," he said while we both laughed at that image in our minds.

"Okay, but play with my titties some more and kiss my neck while you're still inside me," I begged, while subtly working his embedded prick. I came one more time before my contractions pushed him out completely. Turning, I dropped to my knees, removed the condom, and cleaned his wilting stem while tasting his cum.

Standing again and covering myself up, I asked, "Can you please help me with the barbed wire?"

"Of course," he answered while we walked back to the cage. After donning my faux wire, I closed the cage and pretended to be suffering while attempting to scare all the passersby.

"Thanks again!" I offered my latest fuck as he headed over to Rachel to give her a good coating in blood.

Rachel

Once we were settled in, it was obvious that our attire alone was going to draw a significant amount of attention. My guy had helped me get into the wire, but he hadn't covered me in blood spurts the way that Pam's was doing. I watched as she coaxed him into the darkness until they both vanished as my mind envisioned all the naughty things they were doing to each other. My guy did remind me to scream every now and then and to use the bright light to enhance the effect.

My mind didn't wander about Pam's fun for long since I was getting a fair amount of attention myself. Several guys crowded around my cage and were reaching inside to touch the poor, trapped, and nearly naked young girl wrapped in barbed wire. I was doing a little reaching out myself, which may have been the initial cause of all the attention I was now getting. A pack of rather handsome young men were traversing the house together.

When they came upon me in my skimpy outfit, they stopped to comment. I screamed in mock pain and flashed the light, which gave them an even better view.

"Flash it again!" one of them barked as many surrounded my cage, basically shrouding me from any of the others walking past. His use of flash gave me the idea, so I pulled up my top to uncover my breasts and flashed the light once again. That's when the hands moved into the cage to fondle my little titties. With more hands coming through, it wasn't long before they were all over me and soon inside me.

If it weren't for the cage keeping them at arm's length, I'm sure that this would have quickly turned into a gangbang. As it was, I was on overload from all the hands touching, squeezing, and probing my body. At some point early on, one or two of them pulled my skirt up so that I was completely exposed. They pulled me from side to side for better access, like a human tug of war. That's when I saw the first cock present itself between the bars.

Grabbing it like the cock-hungry Scaredy Slut that I'd become, I quickly began stroking it until it exploded all over my legs and the floor. Two more appeared just as I was finishing the first. That's also when the fingers that had been filling my pussy pulled out, and I was tugged toward one side of the bars. I wasn't opposed to getting a little cock, but I had serious doubts that these idiots would even consider using a condom, even if I handed it to them.

"Boys, here's the deal. I'll let you play with my body as long as you're nice about it, but there will be no cocks inside me. I'll even be happy to jerk you off like I did the first guy. However, if you persist in trying, I'll press my panic button, and you will be removed from the park and banned. Is that clear?" I said loud enough for all of them to hear me.

I heard a series of yes's before one or two took off, clearly pissed that they wouldn't be fucking me. Several remained, and we all had a very good time as they played with me, fingering my puss and ass, while I stroked them until they shot all over me. After they departed, I looked down to see that I was covered in cum. I'd even orgasmed myself a few times from their probing and loved the feeling of their hot seed spraying onto me.

As they peeled away, I covered up again and teased some others walking past, while watching Pam do the same.

"It looks like you had some fun over there!" Pam yelled above the noise during a small break in the foot traffic.

"Yes, I did. But I had to set them straight at one point. There were just too many of them, and one or two had designs on fucking me bareback, which I won't allow."

"Good for you!" Pam shouted before another horde moved our way.

Pam

We teased and occasionally flashed some of the customers when they stopped to get a closer look and enjoyed all the attention that we were getting. We even had a few women reaching inside our cages for a little feel, which I enjoyed thoroughly. At some point later on, Kim showed up with the two guys who we'd replaced, and they took over while she led us back to the box.

On the way, Rachel asked, "So, how was your guy? I didn't get a chance with mine. He just showed me the box, helped me with the wire, and then took off. I was hoping to show him my appreciation like you did for your guy."

"He was very nice. He played with my chest, sucking my nipples and toying with my puss. I let him go for a while, enjoying his patience and a couple of minor peaks along the way until I needed him inside my pussy. I bent over, and he took me good and finished off hard before we both came. He kept it inside for a while as he continued to fondle me from behind while kissing my neck and shoulders. I was hoping for a second round, but he didn't have it in him. After the werewolves, I'm ready for another marathon session."

"I know, it's just not going to be the same anymore, only having one cock at a time, right?" Rachel agreed.

Kim had been listening as we shared our stories from our time in the cages, and at one point, she said, It sounds like you two really are Scaredy Sluts with a capital S. I could probably arrange for several of the guys in this house to come and take care of you if that's what you're really looking for. I know some of them have already had you, especially you, Pam. But I don't imagine any of them will turn down getting a little more."

"Why don't we see what Mike and Owen have arranged for us first and then go from there?" I replied as we saw the box just ahead of us.

To be continued...