8 comments/ 56954 views/ 25 favorites Bow-ties and Blowjobs By: stewarj427l Disclaimer: I do not own any characters, this work of fiction is intended as parody, and is not authorised by the BBC or anything else. Do NOT read if you are of a sensitive disposition, or are turned off by gang rape, bukkake-style sperm facials, light bondage (e.g. being tied up uncomfortably), anal or vaginal sex, or do not want to have your view of the characters in Doctor Who changed. Otherwise, enjoy! I would appreciate comments and/ or ratings. ****** Amy Pond looked wearily at the Doctor. Her red hair was tangled and her denim shorts were barely intact. Her arms covered her bare breasts as she crouched, shivering. Mascara was smudged over her cheeks. "Why didn't you mention the tribe? The horny misogynists with the gang-rape culture were not part of the brochure!" she hissed. The Doctor thought back over the last couple of days' events. It had certainly been an interesting adventure so far but he couldn't help but feel a tiny bit sorry for Amy. "Well I didn't realise they would do that to you. Sorry. Well at least you got laid for the first time in, what, 3 weeks is it now?" Amy glared at him without a hint of a smile. "We could have gone to the brothel city of Amrian on planet Detrian, or had a bit of fun at the year-long passion festival on Kroneon, but nooo, we had to come here, the inner island of Crotuka in the year 472 delta." "It's a beautiful island; just look at those gorgeous moons. And the waterfalls, wow, incredible," the Doctor tried to argue. He sensed he had made a bit of a mistake. After all, Amy was tied up in what looked like quite an uncomfortable position, her long legs forced up to her head and bound to her hands. The torn blue rags around her midriff did little to cover what modesty she might have had before today. "Well I'm not exactly having fun either," he said grudgingly. He regretted not trying harder to escape when he had the chance - if he could just have ignored his massive erection caused by his companion's breasts and buttocks jiggling as a dozen of the tribe members called upon their animal instincts, he could have got back to the TARDIS and rescued Amy. He considered now if there was a small part of him that had wanted to see more of the outrageous acts Amy had been forced to endure. He had seldom noticed the perverted side of his nature, but he then remembered when he was around 210 - a teenager in Time Lord years - and had been feeling lonely, and realised that the TARDIS could at least take a female form in those days. He had all but forgotten the mental waves of pleasure the TARDIS could send out when it was aroused. He shook his head, putting the thoughts to the back of his mind. He tried to remember how they had got into this situation. ****** There were around 15 members of the Bobota tribe of Crotuka, at least, that was how many Amy and the Doctor had come across. They had heard the strange wailing produced when the TARDIS landed on a large rock directly above their village. They used their powerful legs to sprint up the hill to greet the visitors before the Doctor had even opened the door. They were human in appearance, around 6 foot tall with naked, dark skin around bulging muscles. The first thing Amy noticed, after the shouting of a few crude words translated by the willing TARDIS, were the cocks. The penises of the Bobotans were painted pink and around 14 inches long, by her approximation. And that was just hanging limply. She almost instantaneously felt a sticky, warm drop trickle down her shapely inner thigh, and readjusted her tight shorts. She could not help but feel aroused by even the smallest turn-on these days. And these, she thought to herself, were pretty big turn-ons. "Who are these people?" she whispered to the Doctor, but he was too busy introducing himself. "Hello, I'm the Doctor." A large grin flashed across his cheerful face as he walked towards the men. The tallest of the Bobotans, who appeared to be the chief with his comparatively ornate headpiece, stepped forward with a face like thunder. The distance between the two groups was reduced to a couple of metres. The Doctor felt a twinge of apprehension. "Bugger, I should really have landed further away if we're going to explore this planet safely..." "What do you mean, Doctor?" Amy yelled. "Is this tribe dangerous?!" She had a murderous look in her eyes that the Doctor felt slightly discomforted by. A quick head gesture from the chief tribesman, who had been deciding what to make of these new arrivals, and the men around him started to move quickly towards the travellers. "Run! Back to the TARDIS!" shouted the Doctor. After less than a second of calculation while running, he came to the conclusion that the tribesmen would catch up with them before they could make it. Simultaneously, the first tribesman caught up with them. They were frustratingly close to the TARDIS but iron-like grips around the Doctor's arms and legs ensured he could not move except in the direction the tribesmen wished. Amy, who had also been forcibly restrained in this way, closed her eyelids in silent prayer. She often felt vulnerable travelling to these alien environments with the Doctor, but never like this. Another spasm of fantasy in her mind, and her pussy undulated with the possibilities. Her slightly sticky legs were now being carried slightly farther apart than she would have felt comfortable, and a small breeze cooled her wet panties, which were nearly two metres off the ground, her limbs hoisted by four tribesmen. She shivered slightly from the chilly air. The tribe leader barked out a brusque phrase which the TARDIS told Amy roughly translated as "to initiation". She could not see much except for the sky and her limbs were starting to ache from the rough grip of the four men, who all turned suddenly to another angle. She felt a combination of fear, excitement, though the fear was most prominent on her mind. She cursed in her mind as another twinge of lust danced through her. She had always been turned on by some weird things, particularly those in the more colourful internet history of her boyfriend. Her body had always desired sex, the more exotic the better. She remembered being a 14-year old screaming in delight at the inexperienced touches of her best friend Alicia. Ever since then, regular sex had held little pleasure for her. Of course, without any alternative she would go, desperate for a release, to the nearest pub to where she lived and whisper in some old bloke's ear, "I want to fuck you so hard your balls explode". Having been fully aroused by her delicious Scottish voice dripping with passion, the guy would turn around and nearly cum at the sight of the sexy redhead in policewoman's uniform with an enticing eyebrow raised towards him. After covering his departure from the group, and his erection, Amy would be moaning within 3 minutes. She knew some of the girls around her considered her slutty after seeing her do this over 50 times a year, but she was only fulfilling the chemical desires within her when they became too powerful to resist. This was what made her job as a stripper so fulfilling. She shook her head, thinking "no, not stripper, kissogram". She turned her mind back to her probably dangerous situation. She berated her body for taking everything to have sexual implications - the tribesmen's incredible penises were probably just the norm around here. What did she think initiation was, gang-rape or something? Even though she considered it unlikely, the thought alone sent her pussy quivering, hungry for some action. Her white panties had become see-through from all the juices seeping from her vagina. The tribesman carrying her left leg looked up and sniffed the air, frowning. Amy caught the scent of her arousal and blushed, knowing that this was what he could smell. She heard the Doctor, a couple of metres behind her, sniffing the air as well. "When?" a deep voice from below her left ankle resounded. "Not long" was the reply. Amy thought to herself that although this wasn't the worst reception she and the Doctor had had to a new planet, it was probably bottom three. After 5 minutes the eight men carrying the Doctor and Amy stopped and put their prey down. The Doctor looked around. They were in a clearing surrounded by jungle on all sides. He caught sight of some basic ropes at one end. There were 15 tribesmen in total, all standing around him and his assistant. He remembered reading something a long time ago about the Bobota tribe; images of filthy scenes materialised in his memory; he realised what they were going to do to Amy. "Amy, r-" the Doctor started to shout but was muffled by a dark hand forcing its way into his mouth. His eyes widened and a low scream emerged from his throat. "Him, cage." bellowed the chieftain. The Doctor noticed a small wooden cage in the corner. "Her, rope hang." The members of the tribe chanted and grunted enthusiastically. Amy pulled a confused face at the Doctor, but his eyebrow movements in response got her no closer to knowing what a "rope hang" involved. The Doctor looked around, and to his increasing horror and astonishment, the penises of the tribesmen were simultaneously slowly engorging with blood, growing in size and becoming erect. Each man's penis almost reached his chin. He had not let one of his companions into this bad a situation for a while, for he knew what was about to happen. A minute later, Amy was hanging upside-down from a thick vine tied to her feet, her shirt having been ripped off her body. Her eyes were a metre off the ground and despite her situation, she found herself still more aroused by the thick penises mere inches from her face. She was desperate to impale her engorged pussy on one of the massive shafts that surrounded her. Her long red hair was hanging down nearly to the ground and the blood started to rush to her face, making it go red. The Doctor, who had been gagged with a rock and positioned uncomfortably in the cage, couldn't help noticing Amy's impossibly pert breasts seemingly unaffected by gravity. It was the first time he had seen her naked. His hearts started to beat faster and he felt blood rushing to his penis. He had almost forgotten what this was like. It made up for the fact the tribe had stolen his bow tie, along with his other clothes, which had infuriated him. However, the cage was evidently built to stop men in it getting an erection. He cursed the limits of his body as his incomplete erection pushed painfully against the wooden bindings. Amy saw this pitifully small extension and giggled slightly. This was put to an end by the chief uttering one guttural word: "Commence." A flurry of movement and Amy gasped as a huge cock almost filled up her vision, and she felt an enormous warm piece of flesh entering her mouth and stopping her breathe. She had to gag instantly: it was almost the size of an apple. Her eyes widened with surprise, she tried to cough and saliva launched from her nose. The heady smell of sweaty cock mixed with the pink paint filled her nostrils as she took deep fast breaths through them. She noticed the large balls hanging underneath the appendage for the first time, and her eyes grew wider still. She was almost accustomed to the massive gag in her mouth when the tribesman grasped the back of her head with his strong hands and forced the pink coloured cock further inside Amy. She felt the back of her throat stretch and the whole head of his cock pushed down her gullet. It was the most uncomfortable thing she had felt, and her eyes watered with the sheer size of the thing. Thankfully, her gag reflex had been very well trained, with deep-throating being one of her preferred blowjob styles. This facefucking was extreme, though, and she tried to hold back the urge to vomit. The Doctor noticed the bulge of the man's cock deep in Amy's pale throat, and any remorse he felt was overcome by the sexual thrill of seeing his companion degraded in this way. The bulge was reaching near her lungs now, and the Doctor felt his penis push even harder against the cruel cage. Amy's eyes were streaming and the tears smudged her mascara, but she was more concerned about the length of the penis still not in her mouth. It was stretching her anatomy, but there were still about 8 pink inches to go. She was thankful as the cock slowly withdrew from her throat, but her jaw was starting to hurt from just keeping her lips around the head. She then saw why the tribesmen had painted their penises pink: the paint only remained where she had not sucked. There it was, the proof how far this man had been deep-throated by her. This turned her on a bit, but before she could indulge in the thought, the man plunged back up her throat. Again her eyes rolled as she forced herself not to throw up. She knew he would not be satisfied until his cock had been enveloped at least as far as the last time, so she steeled herself. Even she could barely cope with the force with which the tribesman rammed his cock into her, rolling up onto his toes for an even more extreme penetration. Just when she thought it couldn't get any worse, Amy, whose view consisted solely of the tribesman's full balls with protruding veins swinging forward and back as the man pumped viciously into her throat, felt more hands groping her. The rest of the tribe were rubbing their hands up and down her almost naked body, rubbing an oily liquid on her. A shiver of excitement tingled down her spine. To have this many men groping and massaging her made Amy feel rather special. She gasped as a few oily fingers ripped her denim shorts to shreds and made their way clumsily to her sopping pussy. A nasal moan of pleasure escaped her as she finally was relieved of some of the tension of the past few weeks. Her throat was bruised and sore, but at least it was now just wide enough to accommodate most of the facefucker's penis. He had been pumping more vigorously a while now, and Amy guessed he was about to climax soon. It was hard to estimate time being abused in this way. How long had he been fucking her mouth? Five minutes? An hour? Amy's mouth had been gagged the whole time by part of his cock. Her lips felt stretched. She was distracted by strings of her drool mixed with his precum slowly stretching down to her eye. She felt humiliated in front of the Doctor - practically naked, her throat used as a vagina and her face smeared with precum, saliva and mascara. It was then that Amy saw the man's balls start to tighten, and her eyes widened in shock. She had not expected him to cum with his cock in her. The back of her head was pressed further than ever towards the man's groin, and held there as he unloaded torrent after torrent of thick sperm into her, his head thrown back in ecstasy as he had an orgasm. Warm sperm filled her stomach, and with the passage to her mouth blocked, spurted out of her nose and splashed against most of her face. There was no chance of any air getting in now; she panicked thinking she might actually drown due to cum. Amy had closed her eyes tight shut, but too late, there were sticky strings of his cum gluing her eyelashes together. The man had now finished unloading his copious quantities of cum, and withdrew his cock from within her, still dripping as he pulled out entirely. Amy gasped, glad for the chance to breathe again, and panted, blood still pounding in her ears, as the cock hung above her, dripping gently onto her face and hair. The sperm fell into her open mouth, and she swallowed in surprise. The taste of cum always turned her on, and this stuff was stronger than any she had tasted. Despite the uncomfort, she knew a part of her wanted more. She felt as though her whole face had been glazed with his seed. Sticky white bubbles formed and burst from her nostrils as she tried to clear them. She realised she actually enjoyed her body being ravaged for others' pursuit of pleasure, feeling a certain pride in wearing the results of her hardship all over her face and hair. The other men had stopped rubbing the oily stuff over the soft curves of her body. She felt cold now with all the liquid on her and only a few rags of denim covering her hips. Just as she was thinking this, the 15 tribesmen, who had sustained erections all this time, started to push their stiff penises all over her lubed skin. There were two cocks rubbing against her cheeks; she felt two more against her boobs, and the rest of her body was in contact with a writhing sea of cocks. This soon warmed her up: the heat of the blood pounding through the veiny meat, combined with the friction of cocks stroking her body from every direction made her feel so horny. Her pussy was throbbing with desire, and a few penises came tantalisingly close to thrusting inside her, but just rubbed against her vagina instead - besides, they would never have fit. She gave in to the animalistic atmosphere of the ritual; every bone in her body ached to be penetrated. She would even have preferred one up the arse than this frustrating foreplay. She had never liked anal, primarily because it gave her no pleasure, but it seemed just... dirty. She couldn't stand having all of those incredible specimens so close and yet almost useless to her. Her face was now covered in genitals, one particularly hairy package being rubbed down the forehead. Her mouth now free, she gave the large hairy shaft in front of it a tentative lick. The penis bucked exquisitely, so she tried it again, this time sucking a bit. The meat throbbed harder and harder as she licked and sucked, and the tribesman to whom it belonged could hold off no longer. With his knees bent for access to her face, he grabbed the back of her head and rubbed his cock and balls ferociously on her face as he came. Amy felt the wild, rhythmic spasms as the ejaculate spurted through his meat and burst out with such force, drops splashed all up her legs. Wave after wave of cum crashed against her heaving chest, and her heart beat faster with the pungent smell of the man's scrotum on her nose, as well as the cum, which now coated her body. This man seemed to create a chain reaction as one by one, the men surrounding her oily body rubbed harder and harder against her, and cum burst forth from each of their cocks. Some sprayed the sperm around like a fire hose coming out in a rhythm matching Amy's throbbing pussy. Others put their erupting cocks touching a part of her and wiped up and down as the torrential sperm storm shot from them. Amy felt so turned on now, being a masturbation aid for so many men at once. After a few minutes of almost constantly showering Amy with their voluminous spunk, all of the men were spent. Amy basked in the heady delirium of being the sexual target, panting slightly, with tribesmen's cum dripping from every contour of her body. Bukkake had always appealed to her, and she was glad she had gone through such an extreme version. A large pool of collective spunk had formed on the ground below her, and her limp arms and hair were dragging through it, smearing it over the soil. The Doctor, who had been watching this scene with fascination and horror from his cruel cage, thought that he finally realised the kind of person Amy Pond was. He stored away a mental note about his companion, entertaining the new ideas he had about travelling with her. If he had known she liked this sort of thing, like a couple of companions before her, he would certainly have prepared some different adventures. His defeated cock, having been straining against the wood for so long, was still as horny as ever. With a slight movement back and forward, the Doctor stared at Amy's used, bedraggled body and began to jerk himself off with the tiny motion available to him. Amy turned her head, ashamed to look at him masturbate over her. She heard a loud grunt, and saw a large amount of thick white liquid spurting past her eyes. The Doctor had been so long without a release, his balls forced the cum almost 10 metres out, in thick streams. Amy, shocked by the sheer speed of this spunk, turned her head to look, and was instantly hit in the eye with another warm, sticky shot fired from the cage. Bow-ties and Blowjobs "Oh my God, Doctor, that's ridiculous." she yelled, too exhausted to shake the sperm from her face. "A tiny cock like yours shooting cum that far!" She wearily giggled and wiggled the little finger on her hand, taunting him. The Doctor was too relaxed to care and couldn't retort with the stone in his mouth. So what if he had a 5 inch dick? He could make up for that in sheer force, he thought to himself. He slowly went to sleep in his cage as his cock dripped limply. Amy looked around her, noticing how all the tribesmen had fallen asleep after their orgasms. She was still itching to cum, having been so turned on by the sexual energies surrounding her. Summoning the last of her energy, she tried to sit up slightly to be able to finger herself, but it was futile. After a few awkward strokes, she slumped back down, her mouth open in exhaustion and resigned to the sweet escape of sleep. A firm grip pushing Amy upwards rudely awakened her. Her first thought was where am I, and why is my skin so sticky? And then she remembered. The discomfort of staying for so long suspended upside down made all her muscles ache. Her mouth was parched and her head felt dizzy. She shivered; it was much cooler in the morning than how hot she felt last night. She noticed that the rope holding her up had been cut but was still tied to her feet, and she was being carried, this time by one man. All of the sexual urges and frustration from the previous night had passed away, and Amy was annoyed for having such crude desires. This might mean the Doctor would get ideas, and she certainly wouldn't appreciate that. All she wanted was to curl up in the TARDIS with a book after a long shower. But the tribesmen had different ideas. They were taking her to another clearing, about a minute away. She closed her eyes and relaxed her neck, gathering up her energy for what was surely to come. The Doctor had been taken from his cage, much to his relief, and was also being carried to the new clearing. He stretched his back and looked over at Amy, whose face and hair were caked in dry sperm. He chuckled quietly, knowing how much she looked after her appearance normally. His eyes roved down to her breasts, which bounced gently along to her bearer's stride; a network of shiny trickles and drips down them flashed in the sun as they moved. There were pink streaks all over her body, a remnant from the men's painted cocks. He noticed the threads of blue cloth, stuck to her pelvis with cum more than anything else. His cock began to rise again just thinking about how hot she looked in this state. It was a relief that he could actually get a full erection, and before long, the purple head throbbed in time with his two hearts. However, they had now reached their destination, and he was placed into some crude metal shackles to stop him moving. His clothes were put down beside him, and he put them on, grateful to have some protection from the cold morning air. His penis slowly returned to normal. Tweaking his bow tie and stroking back his hair, he smiled, feeling like the Doctor again. Amy on the other hand was not so lucky. Her hands and neck were fixed in low stocks with her legs splayed out uncomfortably and tied to nearby trees with ropes. She could only see the ground from two inches above it, and her matted hair covering her eyes. The Doctor counted eight men surrounding Amy. He noticed her tight bum was now suspended in the air at the perfect height for fucking. The tribesmen were getting visibly horny with anticipation, but this time it was the chief's turn first. He stepped up, his long penis becoming longer and thicker, and lightly stroked Amy's pussy lips. She shivered, feeling embarrassed that even though she wanted nothing more than to leave right now, her clit had other ideas, and was becoming redder and more engorged. The Doctor watched with a mixture of amusement and horror as the chief's penis grew and grew, not stopping where the other men's did. All his pink paint was still intact, as he had not engaged in yesterday's activities. Finally, his cock slowed and stopped growing. It was a monster, at nearly 3 foot long, and almost as thick as his thigh. The chief deliberated a while, slowly slapping Amy's perfect white globes with his cock. She could guess what was happening; she hated being teased in this way; she just wanted it over as quickly as possible. After what seemed to her like an age, the chief grabbed her horizontal thighs and placed his cock at the tempting entrance of her vagina. The juices were flowing from her now, falling on the rock below her. Amy knew her pussy was wetter than most. She had discovered she could squirt when she was 17, after fucking her boyfriend while watching some porn, and the fluid surprised her, jetting out of her cunt over the room as she screamed in ecstasy for about three minutes. She had not had sex for so long now, it was a possibility that she would spray everywhere when she had the inevitable orgasm. Suddenly, an engorged throbbing piece of meat forced its way into her tight young pussy and she let out a slight gasp. She felt her pussy clench around the rigid cock, stretched to its limit. The chief began to pump quickly in and out of her, his cock going in about 8 inches and coming all the way out every time. Her pussy would stretch every time he entered her, and quickly return to an inch in diameter when he pulled out. The force with which he pushed was so great, her shoulders touched the wood of the stocks every time. She grimaced in pain. Her legs and arms felt stretched from the night before and her slender neck hurt from supporting her body weight on the splintery hole it had been forced into. But the moans escaping her mouth after every thrust told another story. The Doctor's thoughts were becoming more and more animal in nature as his cock pushed against his trousers with the hot sight in front of him. Amy's shapely breasts jiggled every time the chief shoved his cock hard into her open slit. He put his hands in his pockets discretely to wank himself off, which was now the only thing which would reduce his throbbing hard-on. To his surprise, he found his sonic screwdriver, and after a slower than normal chain of thought, realised that at the right frequency he could escape from the shackles binding him. He felt the dials in his pockets and changed them as stealthily as possible - he did not want to attract attention. Amy heard the familiar buzz and realised what he had done. His cock still full of blood, the Doctor stepped quietly out of the broken chains and tried to creep off, staring at the throng of tribesmen surrounding Amy. Amy felt like she could just cope with the monstrous girth of the anatomical abomination forcing its way into her now. Her pussy was quaking with relief, and seeping clear juices that splashed like a waterfall on the rock below. She felt like she should care about being violated like this, but the pleasurable thoughts overrode her concern. Just then, the chief pushed even further into her, almost 12 inches of meat were now forcing into her womb. The Doctor noticed this, and saw Amy's tight skin around her belly button bulge out in the shape of the chief's cock penetrating her. If she had felt satisfied physically before, it was nothing like this. A couple of thrusts from the chief and the Doctor could see the outline forcing the skin to expand forward and back. This was too much for him, and instead of creeping away quietly, he pulled out his dick, squeezed it slightly and it exploded instantly. Hot ropes of cum shot out of the purple veiny head, and his balls constricted rhythmically. He arched his back in pleasure and let out a short sigh. The tribesmen, who had been too preoccupied watching Amy get fucked to notice the Doctor's cum flying around them, heard the sound and turned to see the Doctor still firing bursts of white spray from his rock-hard cock. He knew he could have escaped were it not for his insatiable urge to cum. Amy had not noticed any of this, and was instead trying to angle herself such that the damage to her abused body would be minimal. She gave up with a loud moan and slumped back to being stretched by the ropes pulling her ankles apart. It was a novel experience for her she thought, having her whole body (including the insides) stretched far beyond the limits of what she considered normal. She would never get used to this like she had to the average sex - but she could not reflect for too long, as an unexpected burst of cum shot inside her with an insane amount of pressure. The chief yelled loudly and pushed his hips forward even more into her gaping hole. His cock was spewing out such a great volume of cum that her womb quickly expanded with all of it and she looked pregnant. The seal his cock made around the entrance to her womb was tight, but there was so much internal pressure that once her belly was fully expanded, and touching the ground, the sperm flew out of her pussy back onto the large balls from whence it had come. They contracted harder still and emptied into the full chasms inside Amy, thus forcing out more hot spunk. The feeling of so much cum in Amy's womb turned her on even more, and she was amazed by how much one man could produce. The chief's orgasm slowly came to a peak, and he slowly pulled his cock out of her, pushing against her arse cheeks. With the cock retracting, Amy felt some of the cum leave her womb and dribble out of her stretched hole. However, with her head held down and her bum high in the air, the sperm was staying mostly inside her. She tensed her stomach muscles and a few pints of semen came out of her vagina, returning her womb to almost normal size. The chief was now standing in a thick puddle of his own ejaculate, which grew slowly as it dribbled from her pussy. Some of the cum dripped down onto her tits when she clenched her pussy, mingling with the whitish stains from the day before. The other tribesmen meanwhile had caught the Doctor while the last of his juices spurted from his erect dick. They easily overpowered him, and angrily set about tying him up to a branch nearby. He had ropes binding his chest and legs to the trunk, and they stripped him of all his clothes again, this time throwing them off a cliff. He cursed inwardly, annoyed with himself for letting this happen again. He thought about how he would be able to buy another sonic screwdriver. Then he noticed what the tribesmen had done to Amy after her rape in the stocks. She was now tied up, her ankles and wrists bound together over her shoulders, revealing her ravaged pussy to him. The men had picked her up again and gagged her mouth with rope. Amy realised then that they were walking her towards the Doctor, whose cock was becoming erect just 10 minutes after his last orgasm. The Doctor saw her panicked expression and instantly figured out what they were trying to do - he couldn't fuck his assistant could he? The tribesmen saw Amy's wide eyes and vigorously shaking head and with a certain satisfaction, brought the tightly roped bundle towards the Doctor's growing hard-on. He tried to move his pelvis away from her in a panic, but the ropes binding him to the tree were too expertly tied. Amy felt a sense of overwhelming defeat, and resigned herself to the knowledge that one way or another, she would have to be penetrated by the Doctor. She was still incredibly horny from the abrupt stop from the expansion of her pussy just a couple of minutes ago. White splashes along the path she had been carried told her that her cunt was not yet emptied of cum. The remains of her shorts were soaking wet. The men sped up as they neared their target of the Doctor's bulging cock. The Doctor felt his cock plunging quickly into her and saw the expression on her face as her jaw dropped and her eyes closed in pain. His first thought was, "this is incredibly tight, and dry", and he looked down, and saw the base of his cock with Amy Pond's arsehole covering the rest. She winced as her anus clenched with the Doctor's balls almost touching it, having not expected this at all. The 5 or so inches of throbbing meat felt much bigger inside her than she had imagined. She grimaced, not just because of the pain, but now she was effectively the Doctor's bitch. The men pulled back as hard as they could, but met with some resistance as Amy's sphincter muscles gripped tightly against the base of the Doctor's prick. Still, they managed to pull her off him, and before she could recover at all, they slammed her arse back into him. He felt his balls press against the rough bark of the trunk, itching annoyingly. He derived a perverse pleasure from watching Amy's every grimace and wince expressed in her eyes, with his cock fucking her anally. After about 6 thrusts, and Amy had got over the initial pain, her hole was beginning to stretch, and she found herself enjoying the physical feeling of anal for the first time. It just felt so tight, so close. Every pulse from the Doctor's hearts ricocheted up through her body when he was in her. However the humiliation was too much to bear. The Doctor looked down, with too much friction in his tightly pressed cock to think about anything else, and noticed that every time Amy's bearers pulled her arse out, it seemed stretched open by his cock, and gaped for the few seconds until they rammed it back onto him. He knew she was at least getting used to him sodomising her. This gave him some new ideas. The amount of pressure on his sensitive cock was almost painful, and it was not long until his balls pulsed and shot burst after burst of new cum inside the deepest recesses of her body. Amy felt the intense pressure of his cum blast inside her, and began to have an overwhelming orgasm. The men pulled her out just as it started and the cum dripped from her gaping anus. The Doctor's cock was still shooting jets of sperm against her arse, bucking under its own accord and firing shot after shot against her hog-tied body. Some even went into her face but she was too exuberant to be finally having an orgasm to care. Racked by pleasure, Amy's pussy convulsed as the men rammed her arse back onto the bucking shaft. She felt even more jets of cum emanate into her, with her arse constantly leaking large drops. Her orgasm ramped up in intensity now and despite her tight restriction, her body shook with pleasure. The remains of the cum from her womb and pussy shot out now, as she squirted her own ejaculate all over the Doctor. Loud moans and screams came out of her nose coinciding with the distinct jets of spray firing from her pussy. The Doctor had finally finished his orgasm as the arse was taken away from him again, and the last few drops spurted onto her crotch. His hair was drenched in Amy's copious fluid, but she showed no signs of stopping. As the inevitable push onto his cock filled up her anus, Amy screamed again, closing her eyes and dropping her head back in glorious pleasure. Clear bursts flew from her throbbing pink lips which hosed down a large area in front of her. The Doctor could not believe how much fluid she squirted, shaking his sopping hair out of his eyes. Amy was captured in the throes of ecstasy for minutes, all the while her anus was being forcefully filled and emptied of the Doctor's dripping cock. When the Doctor had finally returned to a normal state, other than a rather red face and increased heart rate, his cock was unable to go completely limp because it was being regularly pushed into the tightest space it had known, Amy's arsehole. It started to chafe from the pressure, now the Doctor could not be stimulated. Amy was completely oblivious and still squirming with delight from the frequent ejections from her exhausted pussy. There was nothing she would rather do than be penetrated now. The convulsions were so violent that her entire body shuddered every time more fluid jetted out of her vagina. Two of the tribesmen who had been watching had not been able to take it for much longer. They had been masturbating for a few minutes now, and were approaching climax. Walking over to Amy, whose body spasmed against the ropes, they squeezed their pulsing cocks simultaneously with strong hands, and shot bursts of hot sticky cum over Amy's face again. Amy was loving the sexual attention she was getting while strong orgasms racked her body. The two men next to her face suddenly took off her gag, and replaced it with both of their bucking cocks as she moved back and forward. She was still squirting as hard as ever as the large cocks burst into her throat, spewing jizz as they went. A few more thrusts out of the Doctor's cock and into the tribesmen's, and back, Amy's incredible orgasm slowly stopped. The torrents of cum from both cocks flew down Amy's throat, and exploded out of her nose as she gagged hard, her eyes watering. Her entire face now looked as though it had been spread generously with icing. Strands of hair clung to her nose and jiggled as the pink cocks entered and left her stretched lips, still spewing out generous quantities of spunk. The Doctor was in agony as her tight, ravaged arse continued to be forced onto his painful erection. After the two men had finished their orgasm, Amy was placed on the ground to the relief of the Doctor. His cock throbbed painfully and sticky strands of cum stretched to her arse before snapping. Amy felt dirty and abused. She badly needed liquid after the explosions from her pussy, and her body was still forced into the ball-like position, covered in sperm, her own juices, mud and pink dye. Her eyelashes were glued open with cum, and mascara streaked down her whole face. Her cheeks were red under the mask of sperm, which pooled around her nose. However things were not about to get better for her. The remaining members of the tribe, those who had held her for the last half an hour and some onlookers, all started masturbating their impossibly large members around her. The chief who had fucked her pussy so hard watched, before shouting, "Now!" At his command, all the men shot their loads at the same time over the curled up figure of Amy. They pumped their meat and groaned all together as their massive balls contracted and fired over her. It seemed to the Doctor that their orgasms were intensified and lengthened by being surrounded by the other members of the tribe jizzing at the same time. It was as though they were trying to compete to see who could go on firing blasts of cum onto her for the longest. He sighed as his cock half-heartedly grew at the sight. He stretched his jaw further than ever before and spat out the gag. "You enjoying this, Amy?" he grinned at her sarcastically. The look she shot him was the response he expected, as another wave of cum splashed onto her face. ****** The Doctor stopped thinking about the last couple of days. His cock had grown again from the sheer memories, as well as the sight of Amy glaring at him in her hog-tied position on the ground surrounded by lakes of cum; however, being lashedto the branch, he had no way of stimulating himself. "No, I can't get too aroused now" he thought. "Better to relax a bit before the Bobotans come back for more."