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Author: Pretty Betty
last update publish date: 2026-05-29 16:50:43

**Chapter 3**

Elena didn’t even try to fight it anymore.

By the third night she was a wreck — pussy still sore and leaking from the night before, nipples bruised, throat raw. She should’ve smashed the fucking mirror. Instead, she spent the whole day touching herself like a desperate addict, replaying every brutal thrust in her head. She even edged herself for hours without cumming, saving it for them.

At midnight she was already on her knees in front of the mirror, completely naked, legs spread wide like an offering. Her swollen cunt glistened under the lamplight.

“Come on…” she whispered hoarsely. “Fucking take me.”

The mirror exploded with light.

This time it wasn’t two or three shadows. Five of them stepped through at once, fully solid, towering, dark muscular bodies with glowing silver eyes and massive, throbbing cocks. Their skin felt like midnight given form — cool at first, then burning hot against her flesh.

The lead one — the one who’d smiled at her the first night — grabbed her by the throat and lifted her off the floor like she weighed nothing.

“You’ve been a greedy little cumrag, haven’t you?” he growled, voice dripping with darkness. “Begging for our cocks every night. Look at this sloppy whore cunt.”

He shoved two thick fingers inside her without warning, stirring the leftover cum from the previous night. Elena moaned like a broken bitch, her juices and their old seed dripping down his hand.

“Please…” she gasped, voice shaking. “Use me. Ruin me.”

They laughed — low, cruel sounds that made her clit throb.

They threw her onto the bed like a ragdoll. One shoved his massive cock straight down her throat until her nose pressed against his pelvis, choking her brutally. Another forced her legs so wide it hurt and rammed into her cunt in one savage stroke, stretching her abused hole even wider.

“Fuuuuck—!” Elena screamed around the cock in her mouth, tears streaming down her face.

They didn’t hold back. Not even a little.

The one in her pussy fucked her like he wanted to split her in half, his heavy balls slapping against her ass. Another shadow climbed behind her and pushed his thick cock against her asshole. No lube. No mercy. He forced every inch into her tight rear hole, making her body convulse.

Double stuffed, Elena’s eyes rolled back. The pain and pleasure mixed into something insane. They started pounding her in rhythm — one cock destroying her cunt, the other reaming her asshole so deep she could feel them rubbing against each other inside her body.

“Such a tight fucktoy,” one snarled, slapping her tits hard. “Your holes were made for us.”

They rotated. Every few minutes a new shadow took a turn, each one bigger and meaner than the last. One pinned her down and fucked her face until she nearly passed out from lack of air, then painted her tongue with thick, bitter cum. She swallowed every drop like the desperate slut she’d become.

Another flipped her over, ass up, and fucked her pussy so hard the bed slammed against the wall. He reached around and rubbed her clit brutally until she squirted violently, soaking the sheets and his thighs.

“Again,” he ordered, slapping her ass red. “Squirt on my cock again, you pathetic whore.”

She came so hard she screamed until her voice broke.

Then came the darkest part.

The lead shadow lay back and pulled her on top of him, impaling her dripping cunt on his monstrous cock. Another immediately forced his way into her asshole from behind. A third shadow stood over them and shoved his cock back into her mouth.

But the other two didn’t wait.

One grabbed her hand and made her stroke his huge dick. The last one pressed the head of his cock against her already stuffed cunt… and started pushing in alongside the first one.

“No—no, it’s too much!” Elena tried to scream, but it came out as a muffled, gurgled moan around the cock in her throat.

They forced it anyway. Two massive cocks stretching her pussy at the same time while her asshole was completely filled. The burn was unbearable. Tears poured down her face, but her cunt gushed even harder, betraying her completely.

They fucked her like animals in heat — savage, merciless, grunting and growling. The room filled with wet, obscene sounds: the constant squelch of her overfilled holes, skin slapping violently, her broken whimpers.

“You belong to the mirror now,” the lead shadow hissed in her ear as he thrust up into her. “Every night we’ll drag more of us through. We’re going to breed this womb until it swells. You’ll never be satisfied with mortal cock again.”

Elena came harder than she ever had in her life — body seizing, pussy and ass clamping down around the invading cocks, squirting endlessly while they kept destroying her.

One by one they unloaded inside her.

Hot, thick ropes of cum flooded her cunt, her asshole, her stomach. They pulled out and covered her body in it — face, tits, hair, everywhere. They made her scoop it up and eat it while they watched with those glowing eyes.

When they finally started stepping back toward the mirror, Elena lay in a ruined, cum-drenched heap. Her holes were gaping, leaking rivers of their seed. Her body trembled uncontrollably.

The lead shadow knelt beside her one last time. He pushed his fingers deep into her overflowing cunt, stirring the mess.

“Tomorrow night,” he whispered darkly, “we bring the others. And this time… we’re not leaving.”

The mirror went black.

Elena stared at her reflection — eyes glassy, lips swollen, body marked with handprints and cum.

She smiled weakly.

She was already counting the hours.

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