Chapter 21

The next morning I woke up sore and sticky. My muscles throbbed from being stretched, and my pussy and ass ached from all the hard fucking. Worse yet was the layer of half dried cum that seemed to cover every part of my body, and had also been smeared all over my sheets. I just lay on my bed for a moment with my legs spread away from my sore bottom and I felt horrible. This was something new, till now I could only remember satisfaction after a good orgy, knowing that my tenderized body just showed how good I’d pleased everyone, and now I felt just horribly used, like some cheap slut.

I sobbed just thinking about it. I’d been such a whore, I’d even cried out for more like a bitch in heat. I was just some worthless piece of meat to them, and I still gave them every ounce of pleasure I could. It was all just too much, and I let the tears just run down my cheeks. I hadn’t really cried since I’d come here, and now I just sobbed like a little girl.

It wasn’t long before Kylie had me wrapped in her arms and was gently rocking me while I balled. There weren’t any words, nothing she could say and nothing I had to say. I think we were both just surprised neither of us had broken down before. That thought just made me cry harder, realizing that even my returned ability to cry was just another hideous part of my transformation. I didn’t even want to figure out why they’d do this to me, and just cried myself out in Kylie’s arms.