Chapter 23 🍋

For a moment you felt your blood run cold.

This... wasn't right.

Why did he have recordings of you when he wasn't around?

You begin watching video after video after stumbling across a folder labeled 'y/n'

It was unsettling to say the least. Moments you were alone sleeping, bathing, cooking, and just chatting with others.

'Has he been stalking me this entire time?'

'Why would he do this...?'

'Was Damien right?'

You continue to watch in horror until you stumble upon a folder inside of this one. It was labeled

'mine'

You shivered after reading the title. You couldn't imagine what could be in it. You begin to play the singular video within the folder. It was... Shortly after you had first arrived.

The beach locker room.

The glow of the computer illuminated your shocked expression. Making it almost horror-esque in appearance. You cover your mouth and bite down on the soft flesh of your hand, stifling a scream. Partially afraid Caine might hear it and come floating in at any moment. Beads of sweat had formed on your brow as your breathing quickened with each second the tape went on. Your heart sinking impossibly low into your stomach.

Then he came in.

Your stomach begun to twist in knots as unease consumed you.

He walked into the locker room and âlicked up your... mess.

What the hell were you going to say? What could you even say? Would he retaliate if you did confront him? You couldn't just tell him about hidden files on his office computer. After all you were the one breaking into his office.

'No no no this isn't right.'

What if it wasn't even his computer? Unfortunately that thought horrified you even more so. Quickly shaking your head you brush the thought aside, coming to the conclusion it had to be his. He was the only one you'd seen in this entire area so far.

Although while watching the video, part of you felt disturbingly aroused by it. His sultry eyes half lidded as he worshipped what you'd left behind. Desperately craving your taste to the point of depravity. Slowly a blush crept up your cheeks as you bite down on one of your knuckles.

'What the fuck is wrong with me?'

The realization of how fucked up your arousal was made you contemplate your own sanity.

After a while you decide to close everything before shutting the computer down. Not wanting to traumatize yourself anymore. Wandering back into the hallway you're met with a hard obstacle. You run face first into a floating Caine.

"There you are my shinning super star!!" Caine bellowed happily.

Your blood ran cold as you wondered how long he'd been there for. His eyes seemed to study your reaction to him, searching for.. something. You weren't sure exactly what, but the feeling just wouldn't go away. Did he hear you watching that obscene video?

Before you had time to say anything Caine was already down on his knees before you.

"Whaâ"

He hiked up your skirt and pushed the fabric of your panties to the side.

"Caine!"

He plunged his warm wet tongue deep into your core, stretching you out without warning. The base of his warm fleshy tongue rubbed against your clit as the muscle pumped you full. He filled your walls to the brim as it writhed to the very end of your core. A moan escaped your lips as the muscle began to expertly work your body.

His white gloves found their way up your thighs as he knelt before you. Gripping at your supple flesh. His hands clasped tightly on the backside of you, he hoists you onto his shoulders still kneeling. Your legs dangle over his shoulders as your weight fully rests on him. Having nowhere to run to you begin to feel like prey trapped in the jaws of a hungry predator. Your mind buzzed as his tongue pressed impossibly far into your folds. The bulge evident on the outside of your stomach.

Any efforts you made to escape or ask what he was doing failed as your mind went blank. Small noises came from you, though you tried to fight the moans. He groaned as his eyes closed, his canines now surrounding your torso as you rode his jaws. He then snapped his fingers and a pair of floating hands that looked oddly similar to his own appeared.

Your eyes darted over to the new set of hands as they began unbuckling Caine's pants. Your core throbs with excitement at the sight. The drool previously coating his tongue began to paint itself all over your insides. Your mingling liquids made sickening squelching noises as he pumped his tongue in and out of your now glistening folds. Juices now thoroughly coated his jaw and had begun dripping down.

You felt his tongue lick upwards at your g spot causing your legs to twitch. The base of his tongue outside of your core relentlessly pressed and rubbed at your clit. While the rest of his tongue dove into you rapidly pushing in and out. A noticeable bulge formed in your stomach with each thrust upwards and disappeared with each retraction.

His floating hands began to pump his own cock that had been freed from the tight confines of his pants. The sensation of eating you out while stroking himself caused him to groan madly. A vibration caused by his groans sent shocks up your core. Jolts of electric pleasure filled your body with shakes and tremors. With each tremble of your legs he worked faster, harder, and became hungrier.

He seemed to be going mad devouring your folds. His breaths becoming hot and labored bordering on panting. He abruptly pulled you up off his face and off his shoulders. He snapped his fingers once more, a bright light enveloping him.

He... cloned himself. Not once, but twice.

Three Caines now stood before you.

"What are youâ"

Interrupted by the force of one Caine's cock in your mouth. He groaned, "God you feel so good I couldn't just have one hole. I need to feel them all."

The second Caine slid up under you, becoming your unholy bed for a depraved looking ritual. The hard plains of his muscles pressed against the soft supple flesh of your backside. His throbbing hot cock rested between the cheeks of your ass. He wasted no time and began biting then licking the soft flesh of your neck.

"Hope you're ready my dear." The second Caine groaned deeply as he entered your ass. The back of your body now fully flushed with the front of his as he laid below. A muffled cry came out as he continued his assault on your mouth. Unable to protest the sudden sharp pain of your ass being stretched. Drool formed at the corners of your lips as the second Caine positioned underneath you lazily pumped slowly in and out. Hoping to readjust you to the sudden intrusion. Your lips enveloped the base of the first Caine's cock as he slid all the way back into your throat.  His legs stood on both sides of your torso.

Meanwhile the final Caine stood behind the Caine assaulting your mouth. He got on his knees  and positioned himself at your core. Precum dripped from the final Caine's member as he slid it up and down your outer folds, preparing you for his entry. The large member pushed forward, Caine now stretching every hole of your body.

The Caine at your mouth began rapidly pumping away with half lidded eyes. The Caine behind him was now rapidly pumping in and out your pussy. While the Caine in your mouth was peering down at your full lips and half lidded eyes. Your ears drowned in the symphony of three Caines moaning as they pleasured themselves with your body. Your eyes look up at the one assaulting your mouth as you begin to return the motion yourself. Willingly pushing your head forward and swallowing him whole.

"Fuck. When you look at me like that it makes me wanna fill you up." The Caine pumping in your mouth gently held your hair back as he looked down at your messy hazy expression. Groans escaped him every time he filled your throat.

"Y/n dear, I'm sorry for any pain this may cause." The Caine you were laying on apologized as his thrusting in your ass became messy and fast paced. Though the pain slowly turned to pleasure as the cock in your ass pressed against the soft flesh separating it from the cock your pussy. The sensation drove you to the border of maddening pleasure.

The Caine fucking your pussy leaned slightly back and extended out his tongue. The long wet muscle made its way down his torso, stopping at your clit. The tip of his tongue now flicking your sensitive bud. The three of them all began thrusting erratically. Slapping sounds echoed out around the hallway as his clones groaned in unison. Each pulsating member threatening to spill hot cum into at any moment.

The Caine fucking your mouth caved first as he jolted forwards, legs trembling as he emptied himself down your throat. The hot liquid filled your stomach, slightly spilling at the corners of your mouth. You struggle to breathe momentarily, but don't care knowing that here you can't suffocate in the digital world.

The next to cum was the Caine in your ass. His hips bucked upwards and you felt a warm liquid spurt from his cock in several waves of succession. The liquid began creating a slight bulge in your stomach before spilling out messily over Caine's hips and balls.

The one at your face slowly pulled out your mouth. Remnants of cum dripped out onto your jaw and slid down you as the still hard cock pulsated and throbbed. He stepped back slightly, his legs still straddling your torso. As his back met the chest of the Caine behind him at your pussy he stopped moving, his hands now grabbing onto your breasts. He positioned his still leaking throbbing member between the two soft mounds.

"Youâyou're not âdone?"You pant between breaths in a foggy haze as he continued assaulting your senses.

Caine responds by pushing the large mounds of flesh on your chest together. The soft skin pressed around his aching member, sensitive and swollen from the last orgasm.

"God you're so good baby. You take my cock so well." The Caine underneath you groaned as he continued rolling his hips against your asshole. The movement causing his cock to push a cascade of cum to flow over his ball sack. The throbbing cock was still pulsating small spurts of cum in your ass. "Can't stop cumming. Fuck" he groaned in ecstasy.

"You're too good." The Caine still inside in your pussy moaned from behind the one at your chest. He had begun thrusting in your pussy once more, bumping into the Caine now directly in front of him. The motion causing the Caine at your titts to move. The two thrusting in unison now. White hot liquid poured from his tip like it had an unlimited supply. It lapped and ebbed at your cervix as his tip battered your womb's entrance. Instead of pulling out all three kept thrusting away, thoroughly covering you in their essence.

The Caine on your chest pulled and pinched at your nipples as he continued his assault, "I can't wait to cover that sweet face in my cum."

His balls began slapping against the underside of your breasts as his hips jerked roughly. The tip of his cock occasionally kissing your lips. A string of cum and Precum formed between his tip and your lips. You were too far gone to respond with anything other than moans.

The overload of sensations was sending you over the edge. Your core began tightening impossibly hard as your legs shook. Caine sensed you near your own release and began assaulting you even harder. The cocks now rapidly entering and exiting.

"I'm gonna ruin you. Make it so you only want me baby. You're gonna be my personal fuck toy." Caine growled in your ear as his thrust up into your ass, filling it yet again. The sensation causing your eyes to roll back as you open your legs impossibly wide for him. The Caine pounding your pussy notices this and throws your legs over his shoulders.

The Caine in your ass groaned as he left his still orgasming cock inside you. The one on your chest cried out, "fuck y/n! Take every last drop. Take it my good little slut."

Spurts and ropes of hot cum shot out across your face and chest. You lazily opened your mouth, catching the tip inside your mouth once more. Caine slightly stepped forward and thrusted messily as he continued cumming down your throat.

The tight ball that had formed in your stomach had snapped as the Caine assaulting your clit and pussy began to shake. The two of you came undone in unison. Your cries of orgasm bubbled around the cum and cock in your throat. Your legs suddenly clenched and tightened around Caine's back.

Liquids spurted from your core as Caine lapped up your squirt while continuing to massage your clit. The spray of your orgasm mixed with the waves of cum pouring from your pussy as he refused to pull out. He kept his cocks all inside you as he emptied every drop inside. Your womb and stomach fully bloated with cum.

The only sounds left in the hall were labored pants and the steady drip of your fluids mixed with his thick white essence.

You thought to yourself.

'He's really ruined me for any other person hasn't he?'

After all. Who else could make you feel this way?

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