If there was ever the ultimate description of a gangbang, then this is the one--my slender, ebony, small punkass enthralled in a seemingly endless posse of gayness. A fate many a goodwilled individual would absolutely despise, but my illwill-minded ass would take the first chance I get....I took the bait--if one would, for whatever reason, consider it as that--I stripped in front of the eyegasmic view of a homosexual orgy, n' walked forward, wit my big, black slab of meal protudin' from my slender body, pleasurably givin' me dat bit of pain as its stiffness bobbed in the air, the intense pulsatin' jumped from my crotch to my dickskull.

I couldn't believe that I was approachin' my favorite type of creature that's fuckbuddy material--a short, spikytoothed, wide-eared n' mischevious imp--more specifically, Impmon, but Impmon thousandfold, it seemed! And they were all bigger than I've normally seen. Sometimes, I feel dommy when I fap off back home lookin' at lewd material n' havin' dirty thoughts, but seein' this makes me wanna be used, abused n' tamed...the towerin' perverts watched as I walked between 'em, in an organic hallway of thighs n' ass as the air smelled of Daddies in heat. After walkin' n' bumpin' into cheeks for a distance, I stopped, surrounded by eternally horny Impmon, watchin' as a sea of giant, raphelined boulders house all of dat wonderful cockmilk for deir giant, veiny n' uncut throbbers to vomit; deir boitbits housed between 'em voluptuous femboithighs--big enough wit a bit of toned muscles, n' strong enuff to trap my head in between forever, coupled wit dose phathips n' massive baddonkadonks, where wellworn puckerholes sat in deir asscracks, wit dem sensual, forked tails all uniformly raised for sum sexual action. Their feet were pretty fuckin' big, too, n' instead of claws jus' juttin out, they carried three, fat, clawed piggies on each one. Just all of deir everythin' was covered in dat allurin', shiny skin...like livin', sexcravin' latex creatures. As for their bodies from the waist up, it was perfectly the way I wanted--jus' their normal, cutesy structure, wit a bit of yummy bellychub. Somethin' about the juxtaposition of normal, male tophalf coupled wit womanly bottomhalfs, carryin' nawtybits big or small, makes me get stiff down there real quick! The Impmons wasted no time in flauntin' their perfectly-built bodies--givin handies, blowin' each other off, humpin, fuckin', every possible sexual act imaginable, maybe beyond. It was somethin' I could watch forever....then I realized I didn't have to do jus' that--I'm gonna be apart of dis! I felt several pairs of stares at me--the outcast, they saw.

And they happily obliged to give me da initiation--one bumrushed me, causin' me to bump against another's big rump--I like dat aggression. I was immediately stroked off, but that didn't beat the best part--I get to see his hard, hyperdong stab thru the gap of air between my humansized scrotesack n' the other Impy's hip, cocksock fully peeled back to show his glans, the mass' throbbin' makin' me tremble in delight. 'We've already gotten one a lil while ago, n' he was nice...but you're a real treat, jus prancin' in like you were invited' the purple penismassager told me. I breathed heavily from the massage as I look to my side, n' see the handygivin' Impmon look at me back wit dat naughty face, tongueout, as if he's hungry for the lust bottled up in me. I smiled, n' he snickers in response, tongue still stickin' out as his red glove pumped me, pullin' a bit of the pubic hairs along wit it. I looked down, feelin' his taut deathgrip on my meat as I notice his pinky out--even while they're fuckin' dirty n' horny they still have manners--I didn't hesitate to kiss his cheek in response, his eyes lit up a bit in surprise, but dat nawty look returned as I my tongue snaked out for some frenchin'. The texture on his tongue was nice n' dense; tasty too. N' then --'Snatch!' the other Impy I was up against said -- 'Sniff my pits!' My nose was dug deep in latexlike pit, the pungent musk raped my nostrils...and I wanted more. I snorted facedeep in his magical smell pocket, n' he released my head, raisin' an arm over my head as I heard 'im say 'Yeeeeeah...smell them hours worth o' funk! Plus the stink from the previous owner...' I felt the handjobber stroke me a bit faster--he must be gettin' off of the euphoric high of watchin' my fullblown subbiness in effect. Then I let my mouth have a turn, pressin' my lips against the odor resevoir for a bit before proceedin' to stroke it wit my pitpleaser, n' it was great to hear the smellypitted Impy giggle from my oral act. 'Quite the hungry fella aren't ya?' he asked me. 'You have no shame...betcha kiss that pit better your girlfriend, let alone you even havin' one!' 'His cock throbbed in my palm from whatcha said!' the other responded. Here I am, worshipin' the Godsend of an underarm as someone gives my stiffy an unapologetic strangle. Then, I felt that palm slid up the length of my whole member, slidin' it against my droolin' tip for a good second before back to jackin' me off again--I moaned when he did dat, n' I put on my most pathetic ahegao face, still close to the strongsmellin' pit. 'Don't cum if you want some more o' 'em cockhead rubs!' my cocktaker told me. I slowly nodded, my mind deep in the realm of a nasty dream, fulfilled right in this cesspool of tough luv.

A bit of my conscience returned a bit later, and then I looked around the violet vista--some were lookin' at the unusual oreo of a interracial threesome, one nearby jackin' off his dong wit both hands. 'Lookit this puny human!,' 'I love chocolately pieces of fresh meat,' 'Pitslut!,' 'Thissun' looks like he actually likes it!,' 'Rim my fuckin' ass when yer' finished so I can finally cum in this faggot's throat!' were some of the delightful comments I gotten from the nearby audience. The best aspect, however, were the lime eyes--they were all watchin' me, lookin' down at me not outta discouragment, but in celebration; 'one of us, one of us!' dem gazes screamed at me, so I shall, willingly. Willingly n' uncontrollably as I looked down n' saw my very own bbc grow in size, slowly adaptin' a shade of violet as I felt my scrotum increasin' in tow; 'Yes, yes!' I joyfully screamed, my voice noticeably crackin' from its deepness to a lighter, more playful pitch while I felt the truly undescribable pleasure of growin' foreskin over a previously-circumcised tip....it was nearly too much to bear, but I was still conscious, feelin' tingly all over, twitchin' a couple times outta the excessive euphoria I feel assaultin' me....felt way too gud...I slid my tongue against my teeth n' felt them all turn into spiky canines, my ears widenin' as I feel my afro slowly recede into my scalp...my fingers n' toes popped n' morphed...soon to have 3 fingers on each hand n' 3 toes on each foot...I look down at dem plump, eatable asscheeks dese two Impys carried, n' I squeeze a cheek on either side of me, feelin' red gloves already coverin' my clawed hands as my height started to grow....I gritted my sharp teeth as I hissed in pleasure, my hips, legs, ass n' tailbone all felt extremely tingly--they were obtainin' copious amounts of thiccness....I only wished I had a way of seein' the process of my whole backside transformin'. 'Your eyes look good in green!' my meatbeatin' Imp said as smellypit Impy plays wit mah new neckerchief, tellin' me 'Aw, the baby's droolin' on his bib!' I glance down at my saliva-laden scarf layin' atop a fresh potbelly, n' then noticed my nose had become a beady, small n' black sniffer atop my white face as I'm purple everywhere else, in dat delightful glossiness as I then looked at either side as my big, horn-like ears near their peak growth....soon enough, it'll be complete...can't wait to cum as an Impmon....

From this point on, all I can remember now are these two, nice fellas beatin' me off. My name....whatever it was, it was some stupid human name...'Smoog?' For fuck's sake...I'm with my bretherin now! One is makin' a mean stroke on my erection, barely pumpin' the whole thing, but I feel like he's been doin' this before I even remember....I'm about ta' burst! 'Mornin', Impmon! You likey the handy?' the one jerkin' me the fuck off tells me. 'Yes!' I say with a wide sneer. 'And I'm gonna like it even more when the three of us shoot our spunk on dat delicious ass of Impy ahead of us!' I proclaim, eyes glued to the view ahead of us as I reach around either one of my likeminded fuckbuddies n' begin jerkin' 'em off. Their heavy dicklogs pulsate thru my palms, jus' like my edgin' erection--we all stare at dat ass....such a big gift, all shiny n' chunky....by this point, us three are droolin' like dogs, ready to pounce our treat in a sticky mess....'Gimme your stank, Impy! I'm gonna blow--!' I yell as my snout pounces into his aromatic armpit, my achin' meat rubbin' up against the other one's meat I'm beatin' while my trusted, handy Imp begins rubbin' my dickhead with his palm rough n' hard, and then....the rush comes....our trio o' cocktips bob, ready to cum....n'--'Oh fuck! I luv your phatass, Daddy Impmon!' I scream behind grittin' teeth--n' finally, I--'Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!'--fuckin' ejaculate n' shout in unison with the other two faggots, drenchin' Impmon's hypercheeks in our nawty seed. Of course I nut the most, considerin' how much the owner of this hot bod had pilin' up in his tiny, humansized testies. Some of the cockmilk splashes back on us, n' I licc a bit of it off my white, lipless mouth. The three of us lay against each other, baskin' in the afterglow....n' I can never get enough of that rich bouquet of Impspunk....shortly after all that, a shadow with a nice smell looms over us, n' I'm caught deadcenter, right below an Impy's gapin', peniswrecked, puffylipped asshole. 'Now rim my ass, newfag,' he commands. Oh right....I need to be tamed. I think I mighta remembered this request from a distant time ago....but who gives a fuck? I open my mouth with a huge smile, lookin' straight into the void of pitchblackness of a rectum, ready to swallow my head whole.