It was a typical team bonding night, which was truly code for orgy night. Tonight was really just a foursome though, as Leozack, Killbison, and Drillhorn made use of my holes.
Leozack and Drillhorn rhythmically pounded into my plush tight pussy and tight ass respectively, while Killbison was slamming his spike down my throat, and didn't hold back as he abused my throat.
My eyes were rolled back and my pussy and ass oozed lubricants and transfluid. My belly even distended a bit. I looked like a degraded mess. One that was in heaven, no less.
Until my body seized and I lurched, a cry of "Pipistrelle" echoed over internal comms.
Leozack is the first to respond to the safe word, stilling his hips and grabbing Killbison's thighs. "You heard Chloe," he growls gently. Killbison groans and pulls out, tip of his spike leaking.
"Here," Drillhorn says gently, pushing me off him and pulling out before I took his length in my hand.
I shudders and twitches in Leozack's lap, trembling. "What was the issue?" Leozack murmurs softly, cradling me.
I make a few gestures, and Leozack attempts to decipher them.
"Too harsh in the throat, made you feel like you were gonna vomit?" he eventually makes out, confirmed with a little nod. Leozack tuts. "D'you hear that, Kibs? Gentler on the throat or you'll have puke dick."
Drillhorn groans, having just unloaded on my face. "Sorry Chloe,Heheh." Killbison said. "It's fine,Killbison." I said,smiling.
Leozack rolls his optics, before returning his attention to me. I was starting to doze off from Leozack gently petting my back. "Get some rest, Little Pipistrelle. You're gonna need it." I soon fell asleep.