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was on
all fours just opposite her, and they were somewhere outdoors. Her
tongue was swollen, sticking out of her mouth like a thirsty
pupping waiting for water. She was cold, with good reason. She had
been stripped bare, as had Raylene. Their arms and feet covered in
set concrete, unable to move even slightly.
    Footsteps could be heard close-by.
    Then they stopped.
    “Good evening ladies,” Vincent said. “You’ll be glad to know
that I had a few drinks, and I managed to calm myself down a
little, just in time to see you two whores waking up. You may be
looking at each other and wondering why your tongues are drooping
out like that, well, the truth is, I injected them with an
anaesthetic. In my defence this was before I’d had a drink, so I
still hadn’t calmed down at that point. Anyway, I brought you here,
to this building site as I thought it was quite symbolic of our
current situation. You see, although this looks like an abandoned
shell of a building right now, in just a few months, there will be
a brand new maternity unit, right here. It’s poetic, I think. I
toyed with the idea of burying you both in concrete, so you could
be a part of the foundations forever, but then these old,
dishevelled looking men started walking on-site with their blankets
and what not, and I started thinking… maybe there is another way.
You see, by day, this place is filled with builders, but when night
falls, it’s a haven for the homeless. There’s dozens of them. So I
thought I’d give something back to the community for once in my
life, and offer these people something truly special. Raylene… my
darling wife… you wanted a family, well tonight you may just get
your wish, but good luck figuring out who the father is. I’m going
to go home and play poker with the boys, maybe try it on with
Monica, I haven’t decided yet, but I never… want to see either of
you two ever again in my life… Oh, and by the way… today is
Friday…”
    With that, a bedraggled looking Vincent turned his back on the
women for good and left the site, an almost empty bottle of whiskey
in his hand.
    Stacey looked on in horror as the first wave of old hairy men
crept up behind Raylene. Neither woman was capable of making a
noise loud enough to attract any sort of help, as all they could
muster were weak grunts such was the severity of the swelling. Even
without a swollen tongue, they were in a part of the city where
nobody went at night, and the constant barking coming from the
salivating mouths of some of the hobo’s’ canine companions would
most likely have drowned them out anyway.
    Stacey could tell by the look on Raylene’s face that there
were some men behind her too, and before long, six or seven hungry
hands were exploring her helpless body. Rubbing her enlarged belly,
and squeezing her swollen breasts, their hands trembled nervously;
so long it had been since they had experienced the warmth of a
woman’s skin. It didn’t take much longer for the more adventurous
among them to start sliding fingers and tongues inside her, two or
three men at a time, every hole available. She looked again at
Raylene, who had a red, blistered cock half way down her throat.
She gagged from the smell, and probably the taste too, covering
each new cock in a coat of her saliva, which at least took away
some of the taste. She was swaying back and forth, as though she
was being fucked from behind, Stacey couldn’t tell as her view had
been obstructed by a man standing in front of her. Overrun with
pubic hair, it didn’t stop him from forcing his cock as far into
her mouth as he could. Like Raylene had moments ago, Stacey gagged
on the cock inside her mouth, and almost choked as it squirted a
pathetic amount of yellow ejaculate onto her tongue, almost as soon
as it had entered. The man tipped her head back as far as it would
go, forcing her to swallow the bitter liquid he had left inside
her.
    The barking grew more intense, and as Stacey caught sight of
Raylene