Playground Ritual

Nina and I knew the people we were searching for were in our area because of the crime reports on the news. We didn't think we'd find them, but when we heard about a 'wild party' at an abandoned house outside of town we made our hopeful way there.

Even before we opened the door, we could hear a girl grunting and saying she was cumming in a strained voice. Stepping through the door we saw everyone inside was watching the girl on the couch naked from the waist down and we thought she was just drunk and horny, being dildo-fucked by a smiling woman sitting behind her and another kneeling with her fingers curled inside the girl's pussy. As the girl kept cumming then burped, a man said; "Jack pot!" and the woman pushed deeper and the girl started sicking-up. We thought it was wine until we saw that it wasn't a dildo the smiling woman was fucking her with; it was a spit sliding deep inside her belly.

Even gagging and sicking up, the girl was into it; humping her hips and pushing out her belly and Nina and I both knew why. Like her we'd come searching for the roaming group who did this and found them. Neither of us wanted to live anymore and finding them at the party was our ticket to go out without suffering

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After the girl flopped limp and spent we approached the woman pulling the spit out of her and told her we wanted what she did to the girl. We both wanted it.

"Names?" the woman asked.

"I'm Shiloh and this is Nina." I said.

"I'm Riz." she said wiping off the spit with the dead girl's skirt, "You like bum stuff, Shiloh and Nina? Because that's where it goes."

"We've watched the vids." I said, "And we have done bum stuff." and we had. We'd watched all of their videos and so had our pervy foster dad who made us do bum stuff so we couldn't get pregnant. That's how we found the vids, from his computer memory and both of us envied those girls.

I hated myself for the bum stuff our foster dad he did to us when it started to feel good, then started to make me cum. I hated those orgasms and wanted one just for me.

We both aged out of the system six months ago and Nina went on a sex romp fucking anything with a cock. She should have stuck with the bum stuff.

As the party dissolved because nobody wanted to get caught with a girl's half naked corpse, we climbed into Riz's van with her crew and two other girls and rode with them until they found a good spot for us to be found; an old overgrown playground on the edge of town that teens use as a make-out spot. But everyone in town who used it had been at the party, so we had it to ourselves.

As we drove we learned their names; Riz and Kit, older women who did the deed, Pete the helper, and Stan the Driver and camera man. I sat between Riz's open legs and leaned back against her as she slid her hands under my blouse and played with my nipples and Nina was doing the same with Kit. Pete had his hand inside one of the other girl's jeans fingering her, and the fourth girl watched and masturbated. We were all horny inside that van and the windows were fogged up from our lust.

When Stan found the overgrown playground and pulled in, Nina and I got out on wobbly legs and the two other girls sat in the open doorway to watch as Nina and I settled with Riz and Kit and Stan who would video it all.

Nina and I sat in the grass and drank whiskey and snorted poppers and Nina said she wanted to go first.

"Be with me, Shiloh." she slurred, "I want you to be with me. Touch me while I take it."

So I did.

When we were made to do bum stuff together, Nina always volunteered to go first. And when we started having orgasms from it I would hold her hands and gaze into her eyes as she came. It made my turn easier. Made my orgasms less shameful.

Nina pulled down her pants to her ankles and bared her bum, resting on her spread knees and elbows, still swigging from the bottle. Riz got behind her as Kit greased the spit. The spit was thick and ribbed and had a sharp tip on a short taper. It must have bulldozed its way through the party girl's bowels and into her stomach when she was having her final orgasm.

"You got a cute little belly bump there Nina." Riz said as she palpated it.

"Pregnant." Nina admitted. She was starting to show and her tits were getting bigger.

"Okay Nina." Riz said, sliding two fingers into her pussy and curling them against her g-spot.

"Nice." Nina moaned, then Kit slid the spit into her bum and she began to tremble as she made soft sexy sounds in her throat.

"... do me ..." Nina whimpered.

"She is, Nina." I told her, squeezing her left bum cheek and watching the side of her face as Kit started stroking the spit inside her, "How does it feel?"

"Good." Nina grunted, took a swallow from the bottle then strained hard as the spit slid deeper.

"... getting close ..." she gasped and shuddered through a short orgasm, "... oh Shiloh ... so deep ..."

"Right there, Nina. You're good." Riz coached her, "Almost there."

Nina cried out, then "This is it!" and I knew she'd never felt anything this deep because I never had. Yes, after I got used to foster dad's bum stuff it started to feel good and to my deep shame made me cum like it had made Nina cum. But watching her now made it all better. Made all the shame fade back.

"You're good, Nina. You're good."

"... ohhhhhhh ..." she strained, pushing her belly out and I knew she was about to cum again.

"So good. So strong." Kit said as she pumped the spit deeper.

Under my hand Nina's bum started to quiver uncontrollably as she made desperate sexual sounds; she was cumming.

"Let go, Nina." Kit said and pushed the spit even deeper.

Nina gagged, began sicking-up and was cumming hard. Suddenly she was pissing, spraying against Riz's palm, fingers still working Nina's g-spot. I loved Riz for that. For making my foster sister feel so good at the end.

This was it for Nina; she was getting what we both came for; what we'd wished for; what we both needed to end this miserable life. And watching her cum and regurgitate during her final moments on this earth aroused me more than anything ever had; my nipples were puckered, tingling as they rode the rough fabric of my top, my pussy was opening like a flower and leaking in my jeans, my bumhole was growing loose and hungry.

As Nina convulsed so intensely and emptied her belly and bladder, Pete had been whispering in my ear that I didn't have to go through with this right now, that I could travel with them and feel joy helping other willing girls.

"No." I told him, knowing I didn't deserve any joy, "I hate myself."

Nina gurgled and slumped face down at last, her cheek resting in her regurgitated booze, her body still quivering with her fading orgasm. I wanted to be her. I wanted to feel my body fading as I lay face down in my own sickness.

I heard the slurp as Kit pulled the spit from Nina's spent body as I peeled down my jeans and underpants to my ankles and crouched face down with my bum high in the cool night air.

"Hurry." I whispered. I didn't want to wait. I wanted to follow my foster sister into the darkness we both hungered for. I slid my knees apart and felt my bum cheeks part and the coolness of the air waft over my bumhole and my leaking pussy. I felt like a little froggy, bare and vulnerable and ready for my final fuck.

It's my turn and I hope I cum like Nina did.

I hear the girls in the van talking as Kit and Riz move behind me and the light of the video camera shines in my face.

I hear Riz take the spit from Kit.

"I got it." Riz says, I got it. I got it." then I feel Kit's fingers slide into my pussy and find my g-spot and it throbs under her fingertips.

The spit is still slick and warm from Nina's body as Riz penetrates my bumhole and straightens my rectum in one slow push. The short taper makes it so it fills me completely with that too familiar feeling but I know deeper feelings are coming. I watched Nina experience them, and Riz starts fucking me and it already feels good.

"Is it recording?" I ask, hearing the neediness in my voice, wanting this video out in the world. Wanting foster dad to see how Nina and I chose to leave this life; that we got a better fuck from this than he could ever give us.

"Yes." I hear.

"Thank god." I gasp as I feel the spit start moving deeper inside me; Riz is changing the angle as she fucks me, dragging the twisted rope of my large intestine from the left side of my belly to the centre. She wants a straight shot at my stomach; like Nina; like the girl on the couch; like the two girls waiting for their turns while they watch me take mine.

Five girls sent into eternity in one night with bellies filled with throbbing ecstasy. I am grateful to be part of this perversity.

Riz is fucking me deeper, the spit sliding through my belly like oiled silk. I strain and grunt never feeling anything this intrusive in my life.

"... god ... god ... god ... god ..." I strain through clenched teeth as the spit plunges inside me, my bowels squirming like snakes around it.

Then I feel it get hung up on something inside me; a fold in my colon no doubt. Though the taper is shallow the tip is sharp and I feel the electric prickling in the core of my most tender flesh.

"Give it up." Riz says, "Hard, hard push." and I feel the ripping inside me and the sloshing of my booze-filled stomach; the tip is riding it now moving inside me and the sensation is delicious; slippery through my bumhole and so very close to my gullet.

I strain hard, pushing back against her, wanting this impossible penetration.

"Spread your hips." Riz says, "Spread your hips." and I do, sliding my knees further apart on the damp grass and letting my belly sag. I strain and grunt at the violence inside me, willing her to finish this with a bang.

"I know." Kit says as she grinds my g-spot hard, pinching it between her fingertips and my public bone.

"Keep going. Keep going." Riz says and I don't know if she's telling Kit or me, nor do I care; I'm impaled from bumhole to stomach now and I can feel my bowels gurgling inside me as my stomach flutters then curls as booze regurgitates up my gullet to drool from my lips.

I feel my bumhole clench down on the moving spit as Riz fucks me deep with long strokes. Then I feel it. I'm starting to cum ... oh god I'm starting to cum.

"... oh ... cum ..." I whimper just before my orgasm bursts in the pit of my stomach.

This is it.

Oh god, this it!

My stomach curls tight and I regurgitate into the grass; booze and saliva and mucus gurgling up my gullet. I strain and clench and push back against Riz's slow thrusts and discover a new pleasure.

Like Nina, I push my belly outward, bloating it and making it hang plump under me and understand why she did it; skewered by Riz's spit, my belly has become my largest sex organ, orgasmic pulses rippling through it from my bumhole to my convulsing gullet. Oh god, this is a new heaven I never knew existed, a heaven that is swallowing me whole; I am now just a belly bloating with orgasm

"... I want you to be with me ..." I hear a girl's voice, soft and needy.

Kit's fingers are gone but Riz keeps fucking me with slow, short strokes now, my punctured stomach riding the spit like a lazy lover. My orgasm rolling inside me, remaining sweet and dreamy, each convulsion up my gullet a wonderful squirmy ecstasy in my fat blissful belly.

"... I'll do anything you want ..."

Still regurgitating, beginning to fade, slumping in the grass, its cool dampness pleasant on my cheek and my sagged, bloated belly.

Warm.

Sleepy.

Calm.

The echoes of my orgasm still squirming inside me; bum fucked without shame, only peace and calm this time.

"... oh god ..." the girls says breathlessly and I quiver as Riz pulls the long spit from my body with an obscene slurping sound, making my insides squirm, my bumhole gaped and loose, my belly flaccid on the cool grass, my soul spent and happy.

I no longer hate myself. I adore Riz for helping me love myself at last.

"... I need this ..." the girl says.

Yes, sweet girl, you do need this. It will set you free from whatever ghosts that haunt you.

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