Chapter 18

With Mona's naked body flung over Rick's shoulder, they left the train and made their way to Rick's wagon. There, they dumped Mona on the extra-long bed in the extra-high wagon, and once again Magda had the opportunity of appraising Mona's body.

"You look far more beautiful now, dahling, dan vhen you first came here," the snake charmer said to Mona.

Even as she spoke, she was taking off the pink chiffon dress she was wearing, a concession to "normalcy" when not doing her act in the sideshow. She looked at Harry, letting him compare her flawless nakedness to that of Mona, and admittedly, it was a difficult comparison if one was trying to find who was sexier.

Harry twisted his hand around his head to scratch his neck, then said, "Since the evaluation is to decide which of you women is sexier, suppose we begin by letting the two of you play with one another, Rick and I will join in, afterward."

Mona covered her eyes with her arms, realizing she hated what was happening not because of the sex involved, but because these people were demeaning themselves. She didn't want to see them lower themselves to animal status. "No!" she insisted.

"Yes," Harry hissed in a sibilant tone. "Damn you to hell, Mona," he raged in a tight, low voice. "I've been aching to fuck you ever since you came here, but I knew the sight of my cock would scare the hell out of you, so I waited, letting you take on all the men with smaller cocks than myself, Rube and Morty included. But the time has come for both, Rick and me to give you the fucking of your life, and for that to happen, you have to be at your hottest. I want to see you aflame and begging for prick, so to begin with, I want you and Magda sucking one another's cunts."

Mona pulled her arms away from her eyes, horrified. No, she wasn't horrified at the thought of going down on Magda. After what she had been through with Dolly, nothing would faze her. But the idea of the men looking on, watching, judging which of them was the best cuntlapper, which of them would respond most to the other's tonguing-all that made her shudder. How was it possible for this man to ask her to do something like that? Her lesbian swinging was her own private affair, not something to be casually witnessed as her being fucked always seemed to be. The idea of her making lesbian love with a male audience was simply too demeaning. It was something that bordered on depraved, though at this point there seemed to be no such thing as depravity any longer.

"No!" she gasped again, her voice small and trembling at the moment. She clamped her thighs tightly together and covered her bare vagina with her two hands. But Harry was on her in an instant, wedging his hand between her thighs, forcing them apart, astonishing her with his strength.

"No, please . . . not like this . . . not in such a degrading way.. . "she pleaded, her voice quavering as she saw the naked Magda standing at the foot of the immense bed with her legs spread wide apart, her fingers digging into her own cunt to stimulate her as her eyes locked themselves on the way Mona's hands protectively covered her pussy.

"Relax," Magda assured her. "I can do t'ings to that hot twat of yours that no man is capable of doing. I'm even better t'an Dolly."

"Look!" Morty gasped, pointing to Mona's body as he moved closer.

The others looked. Sure enough, the littlest sprinkle of stubble was beginning to appear all over Mona's body again. Every time her adrenal glands were stimulated, it apparently caused the hair follicles to start growing abnormally, and every time she relaxed for a while, the hair simply broke and fell off.

"She is a kind of werewolf," Morty insisted. "She'll grow hair any time she gets fucked, and she'll lose the hair once its all over. What an attraction! What a fucking attraction! Imagine, for private showings only, charging men fifty dollars to come and look at her sprout hair while being fucked, then letting them watch her lose the hair after she relaxes. We can also charge one man a hundred or two hundred bucks to be the one to fuck her and make the hair grow. She'll be an attraction the like of which no carnival has ever known. Lupa, the Lady Werewolf, she grows hair right before your eyes, then sheds it. She'll be a sensation."

The mere thought disgusted Mona. It was insane, and it hammered away at her mind, stimulating her adrenal glands even more, and as a result, the hair on her body grew from stubble to a fine-textured softness, still a light lint, but definitely there, and definitely growing. Dear God! This was a nightmare!

Male hands dragged her own hands from her pussy, and the hands yanked her arms back over her head and held them pinned there as her hands had been tied the first time she had been raped. She tried hard to clamp her thighs tightly shut, but all she succeeded in doing was locking them around Magda's waist.

"No! No! No!" the helpless brunette screamed as she felt the redhead's forefinger slowly, gently glide up and down the pink gash of her taut cunt. Despite herself, she felt her body starting to respond as the finger began lightly playing over her clitoris, running lovingly up and down the tender lips of her oozing vagina. The teasing aroused her, because her body had become trained to respond to fingering, the digit playing lightly over her clitoris again and again, and she was opening her mouth to protest again, when Harry bent down and kissed her, running his tongue deep into her sucking mouth.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh!" Magda sighed, using the fingers of her other hand to carefully spread the delicate lips of Mona's leaking vagina, looking down as she continued stroking the pussy with her forefinger. "She's getting wetter and wetter. Wow!"

Harry took his mouth away from Mona's panting lips and he clamped his own lips on the extended tan nipple with the lightest ring of sparse fur around it as Magda slithered her middle finger into Mona's cunt and began fucking it in and out, in and out. Mona shut her eyes and realized she was once again the victim of her body's cravings. There was no way to stop herself, so she simply let go, but inwardly her subconscious gloated over the helplessness of her position, for once again there was no way of attaching blame to her for this new kind of perversion. Odd! No matter how much she learned, there always seemed to be something new. She was aware that when she did come, it would probably be the single most powerful orgasm she had ever known. Her hips began undulating as if by themselves, and Magda smiled as she continued probing into her vagina with one hand, while pushing the fingers of her other hand into her own vagina. She rubbed two passion-moistened clitorises, spreading her thighs wider, and making Mona spread her own loins that much more. Then she turned her body around, straddling Mona's face, with her fingers still in her own cunt, while her head hovered over Mona's cunt, and her fingers continued delving inside.

Magda had a wickedly pleased expression on her face as she writhed on the bed, lowering the upper half of her body, pulling her fingers from Mona's cunt, and wedging her shoulders between Mona's lightly furred thighs as, before the eyes of the onlookers, Mona's body became hairier and hairier. Her head was bent over the pink hole of Mona's seething vaginal orifice. Then Harry took his mouth from Mona's nipple, jammed a pillow under her head, yanked her face to the side, and said, "Watch Magda eat your pussy for a while, and when you think you're ready, you go right ahead and start munching on her cunt."

Mona stared, unable to tear her eyes away, noting her ass was undulating, and thus she was excited by her undulations as her cunt continued rotating directly below Magda's mouth. Her hips were tilted so that her vaginal cupola was pointed right at Magda's oral opening. As everyone in the room, including Mona watched, the tip of Magda's pink tongue leaped out and began fluttering against Mona's clitoris. A shudder of total wanton delight wracked Mona's body and she moaned, "OHH HHHH GOD DDDDD!"

Harry watched, a smile on his face as the hairy woman slowly began to relax, her naked body held firmly in place by the nakedness of Magda, on top. Mona's thighs were lewdly spread, her legs shaped so that her knees were up and her feet were planted firmly on the mattress. Her hips rotated and gyrated licentiously as a look of pure passion scrawled itself across her face, and Mona's narrowed eyes became slits through which she was barely able to see. She peered at the face between her thighs, from the side, and saw Magda flicking her tongue into her womanly sump, letting it slither back and forth, back and forth as it washed over her excited man-in-the-boat again and again. Then, as she gasped and moaned, she saw Magda's head dip a little more, and the wetly slavering tongue pushed its way into the seething depths of her shuddering vagina.

With the India Rubber Man sitting near her head, watching her every movement, shifting his weight now and again, she gasped when she became aware of his slipping his hands between her body and that of Magda and he began teasing her breasts. The rubber-like cartilage in his jaws seemed to make his face bend out of shape when he pushed his head between their bodies in order to suck on one of Mona's nipples. His free hand groped for her other hand, now released, and he guided it to her left breast, making her play with her own nipple while he sucked on the right one, and Magda continued to lick at the bog that was her vagina, while Magda's own vagina remained hovering directly above Mona's face.

Mona had her eyes shut, and she cupped her own breast, aware of many different sensations. Her palm rubbing her nipple was sensuous, but then so was the hair rubbing against her palm from her breast as the hair continued to grow. Her body continued gyrating as Magda's tongue delved into the chalice that was her vagina, and once again it came to her that nothing really mattered except the attainment of the utmost pleasure. The pleasure at the moment was being generated by Magda's constant sucking and licking, the tongue touching inside her as well as washing across her clitoris.

Harry's voice suddenly intruded into all this as he shouted, "I have to watch all this without participating for a while in order to get the full effect."

Magda suddenly felt herself being pulled away from Mona's cunt, and she looked at Harry wondering just what it was the India Rubber Man had in mind. Mona was insanely writhing on the bed, her hands running up and down her body, over her breasts, then down her belly and into her soaked vagina while her breath came in sodden hisses.

He reversed their positions, with Mona on top and Magda on the bottom, each with their heads facing their cunts, and gripping Mona's now-furry thighs, he spread them wide. She whimpered, filled with lust, her ass-cheeks twitching and bucking as she felt his thumbs dig into her pussy and spread the labia wide apart as the man pressed the head of his cock against her cunt. That was when she realized Harry had undressed while she had been lying on the bed, and from the feel of his cock, she knew he was capable of competing with a stallion. It was half-again as thick as Morty Adler's cock, which had to be the biggest cock she had ever known.

Lusty delight made her cry out as she felt her cuntlips being forced wider apart, her inner walls slowly stretching as never before, almost painfully as the blood-bloated penis of the India Rubber Man sank home inside her with a loud, wet, obscene sucking sound. What was more, Magda, laying beneath her, had a view of the monstrous cock slowly being fed into her cunt, filling her with ecstasy.

Mona's body automatically responded, her hips thrusting backward as the man hurled his cock into her. She wanted to ride the pain of his probe, feeling it stretch her inner walls as never before, savagely sinking deeper and deeper until she gasped as the head slammed against the back wall of her cunt. Reaching back with her hand, she ascertained the man was so long, he had at least two inches of penis he was unable to fit inside her unusually deep pussy. Then a maddening jolt, like an electric shock, charged through her body. She stiffened as Magda's tongue licked across her clitoris as Harry continued fucking into her cunt from behind.

Mona's mind went wild as the trio began moving in an ever-intensifying tempo of lust. Closing her eyes, she allowed her tongue to lick over the rich pinkness of Magda's vagina, and Magda responded by moving her body in rhythm with their movements. Harry continued pounding his cock in and out of Mona's cunt, marveling at her inner tightness and springy elasticity, thrilling to tingles as Magda let her tongue trail along the bottom of his cock each time he pulled back. When he thrust forward, his movement seemed to carry Magda's tongue right into Mona's hot cunt. Then he tugged the cock out of Mona's cunt, sank the full length of it down Magda's gullet, stroked furiously, tugged it out, and pushed it right back into Mona's pussy.

Rick, the Giant, was no longer able to contain himself. He had ripped off his own clothing, and now he was displaying a penis that looked ever more monstrous than that of Harry. Lust rippled through the shuddering cock as he watched the two women in the sixty-nine position, lesbianically embracing while Harry slammed his cock in and out of Mona's hot pussy.

Well, hell! His equipment was as good as, if not better than Harry's. It was time for him to show them just how good he was at this. He had never fucked either of the women on the bed, but lust built higher and higher in him as he saw the hair growing on Mona's body as her pink tongue continued dredging in and out of Magda's coral cunt.

"I've got a better idea," he said to the trio on the bed, but no one seemed to be listening to him.

This irritated Rick more than a little. Because of his height and strength, everyone thought he was some kind of dummy, which he wasn't. So he grabbed Harry around the waist and pulled him back until his cock was all the way out of Mona's cunt, and he said to Mona, "Off!"

Mona rolled off Magda, feeling all on edge and frustrated. She and Magda stared at the gigantic man. He pointed at Magda and then at Harry, and Magda moved off to the side.

"You have quite a cunt," he said to Mona. "Mine is probably the only usable cock in this entire carnival that hasn't been inside that cunt. Well, we're gonna remedy that, right now. I mean, it's obvious from the way you move you like fucking, so there's no reason why you shouldn't like fucking with me, honey."

He waved his cock at Mona, and she stared, aware a horse would be jealous of it. The staff was long and pink, the head a vibrant purple. It expanded again and again.

"I'll do wh-whatever you want, Rick," she assured him, starting to look more and more like a wolf woman, now.

"Sure you will," Rick nodded. "I'm going to show you what a fuck really feels like, honey. Over and on your hands and knees!" he ordered.

Mona, though a little frightened of the size of his cock, for some reason felt no fear of the man, himself. Deep down, she knew he had no desire to hurt her in any way. She kneeled on the mattress with her head pressing into the pillow in front of her so she was able to stare back and see what Rick intended doing. She was obscenely posed, her pussy flooded and split wide open.

Rick kneed his way onto the bed without looking at Magda or Harry, both of whom were amused at Rick's initiative. He spread the rounded orbs of the kneeling young woman's hairy ass-cheeks, and then he pressed his thumb solidly against the little hairless pucker of her ass.

"This," he told everyone in the room. "This is what I want. I want to know what if feels like to have a really tight asshole around my cock, unless someone dares to object."

Mona gasped, realizing that something as thick as Rick's cock might indeed tear her inner flesh. But she was too far aroused to object, and remained kneeling there as he spit on his forefinger, then brutally thrust it into her tight anal opening. It popped in, in spite of her constriction, pushing to the first knuckle. He wormed the finger around and around inside, widening her, exploring the soft, inner walls of her rectum. Then, with a suddenness, Rick yanked his finger out of her ass, and her body fearfully trembled, knowing what was coming next. Even so, an obscene thrill ran rampantly through her quivering body. Mr. Imp had ass-fucked her and she had loved it. Somehow she had the feeling she would be able to take Rick's horrendous cock, as well. She felt no depravity any longer, no humiliation. She was part and parcel of this group, and this sodomizing would, once and for all, cement her relationship with them.

Mona whimpered when she felt the head of the throbbing penis push at the entrance to her asshole, sending heated jolts of electricity charging uncontrollably through her shuddering form. She lay with her eyes tightly shut, knowing it was going to be painful at first, but she had no desire to stop him.

He pushed, and Mona gasped, feeling agony tear through her. She gagged incoherently as she felt the steel-solid poker of cock push into her rear as the man leaned his immense body forward, pressing his weight against his cock, forcing it deeper and deeper inside her until she felt certain her sphincter would rip.

"Hhhhhh aaaaa uuuuuu nnnnnnn ggggg hhhhh!" she shouted as she felt the huge, hammering penis-head pop through the tiny puckered rear entry. The pain was so strong and the interior so tight, that even Rick grimaced as he pushed his hardness into her rear tunnel. Her doughnut-like opening snapped shut around his corona once it was inside, as if trying to strangle his penis. Biting his lower lip, the man pushed harder and deeper, feeling his thick prick sinking farther inside, the smooth, rubbery tightness thrilling him as he had never before felt a thrill.

Mona thought she would faint from the agony, but this time she was determined to bear it. She belonged here, with these people, doing anything these people wanted to do, no matter how much pain was involved. She realized she was happier with them than she had ever been prior to meeting them.

"Fuck my ass, Rick!" she shouted, in obvious torment, yet wanting this to happen. She was no longer alone. She was with people with whom she was able to identify. If they wanted to make her Lupa, the Wolf Woman, well why not! If she had to fuck to grow hair, then the money they would take in would be shared among all the freaks.

Rick shoved harder, sinking his thick penis in another cruel, lust-hardened inch, her flesh locking tight around the barrel as he delved farther into the constriction of her rectum. Slowly, deliberately, he pulled back a little with her pink inner anal flesh clinging leech-like to his cock as if glued to it. Savagely, he proceeded to ram it in again, moving it back and forth violently, and on each forward stroke, it sank in a little more deeply. Mona gasped, tears flooding her eyes, but she refused to cry out this time.

Harry and Magda stood nearby, watching Rick ruthlessly fuck the ass of the woman before him, the hair on her body fully grown again, shaggy and wolf-like. Harry grabbed Magda by the neck and forced her to her knees, making her suck on his penis again and again, making certain it was as long and as thick as possible. Then he walked over to where Rick was fucking Mona, and he said, "Turn her over and we'll fuck her jointly."

Rick liked the idea. He had never fucked an asshole before. This was tighter than anything he had ever known, but with Harry's fantastically thick cock probing into Mona's cunt, it would make her asshole even tighter. Gripping Mona tightly by her slender waist, his massive cock buried to the hilt in her ass, he rolled her over on top of him as he lay on the bed with his legs hanging over the side, pressing against the floor for leverage. Mona lay sprawled on top of him, a savage-looking female wolf, her bare breasts wobbling up and down, but the rest of her covered with hair, legs spread wide.

Harry stood over her, looking down at her, seeing the sexiness of her as she lay there with a cock up her ass. Her pink cunt was wet, wide, and waiting. Instantly the India Rubber Man all but elongated himself over her, shoving his mighty organ into the wide-open pink chalice presenting itself to him. Little by little he began pushing, shoving the massive organ into the even narrower opening of her tight cunt, made narrower by the cock in her rectum.

Mona moaned as she felt the thick penis sinking more deeply into her cunt, but at the same time felt unexplained thrills in both orifices. The two hardened masculine plungers began moving independently of one another, separated only by the thin wall of tissue between the two openings.

Magda was standing near the bed, watching with Morty Adler. Magda had been fucking many ways, but never like this. She had to know what it felt like, and she cried out, "Fuck me this way, next."

She was panting as she reached down and caressed the trio of bodies with her two hands as they began moving in wilder and wilder rhythm. Her titillating them stimulated them that much more.

"Fuck me harder, harder, harder," Mona gasped, feeling stimulation and thrills the like of which she had never fully felt until now. Yes, now she was at the apex of it all. "Fuck me until I come a half-dozen times," she screamed.

The furiously fucking penises pounded into her repeatedly, hips grinding and twisting, the two men feeling their balls bang against each other as the testicles swelled and ached, and the beautiful, naked young hairy body of the woman between the two men writhed even more violently between their fucking bodies.

Mona whimpered again and again as the two penises slammed into her shuddering body repeatedly. Forgotten was the humiliation she had felt she was constantly undergoing here. Forgotten was her former life. Forgotten were all the selfish impulses she had known for eighteen years. For the first time in her life she wanted to give of herself, for she had discovered that in giving, she was receiving.

Magda was now kneeling on the bed, her cunt over Mona's face as Mona pushed her head back in order to fill her mouth with the luscious pussy meat of the auburn-haired snake charmer. At the same time, Magda leaned forward and down, taking the thick penis of Morty Adler between her lips, sucking furiously as the barker pumped insanely, thrilled by the sight of all this as he had never been thrilled before.

After a while. Magda slid off the bed, and she and Morty fell to the floor in a sixty-nine, forgotten by the trio on the bed. Mona worked her thighs back to open her vagina more for Harry, feeling the pulsations in Harry's cock.

"OHH HHHH . . . HHH HHAAAA AANNNN GGGGGG HHHHH . . . YYY YYEEEE EEAAAA GGGGGG HHHHH . . . GGG GGGAAA AAARRR RGGGGG GHHHHH HAAAAA NNNNGG GGG-GHH HHH . . . UUUUUU NNNNGG GHHH.. . . " Harry bellowed, and he began firing hot, wet sperm into her tightly clutching vagina.

At the same time she ground her buttocvs all the more firmly against Rick's penis impaling her rectum as he clutched her and yelled aloud, "YYYYY EEEEE AAAAAA GGGGGG HHHH AAAAA NNNNNN GGGGG HHHHH UUUUU NNNNN GGGGG HHHHHH AAAAA RRRRR GGGGG HHHHH UUUUUU NNNNN GGGGG HHHHH AAAAA UU-UU WWWW AAAAA GGGGGHHH!"

An eruption of sperm filled her bowels, and she writhed tightly against both penises, clinging to the twin sticks of lust as they spurted into her rectum and cunt, wriggling this way and that, her own dual pleasure so near . . . so near.. . .

"AAAAA IIIII YYYYYY EEEEEE AAAAA GGGGG HHHH AAAAAA GGGGG HHHH AAA-AAA NNNN GGGGGG HHHHH AAAAA IIIII YYYY AAAA IIIIII YYYYYY AAAAAA IIIII YYYYY EEEEE AAAAAA GGGGG HHAAAGGGG-HHHHH!" she shrieked as her own orgasm lashed through her shuddering body like an uncontrolled typhoon. She kicked out with her legs again and again until she had no strength left, and only then did she let her legs fall limply on either side of her.

It was over. The two men were as whacked out as she, and both knew they would have to fuck Magda another night. Mona had drained them, as she had been drained by them.

She lay on top of Rick, his softening cock still in her ass, and she began softly weeping.

"I love you," she said to them. "I love all of you. I never want to leave you. This is the richest life I've ever known, and I'm going to stay with you, always."