Page 132 of Every Shade of Shadow

I will ascend once more.

Provided I’m still in one piece, that is.

The clones are upon me, hands grasping, mouths claiming. Some of them grope my ass. Two are on my chest, squeezing my breasts. Another one is running up my inner thigh, mapping out my skin. The one in front of me claims my mouth in a long, passionate kiss. They are more like animals than their master, acting purely on primal instinct. It’s like being attacked by a pack of rabid dogs.

I surrender myself to the magic, as instructed.

Hands roam my body. Lips trail hot kisses down my neck, teeth nipping at my skin.

I’ve never harbored a desire to be taken by more than one man. I never even had single man satisfy me until I crossed paths with Damien.

All his doing, I remind myself.

A strangled moan escapes me as two clones cup my breasts, thumbs circling my nipples.

Another kisses me fiercely, his tongue dancing with mine, as two more trail lower. I whimper in this clone’s mouth, desire already gathering between my legs.

"So wet already," a clone rasps in the Professor’s signature baritone, sliding a finger through my slick folds. "And we've only just started."

He thrusts two fingers inside me, crooking them just so, while another lavishes attention on my clit.

Writhing between them, I clench around the fingers pumping into me, chasing the building pleasure. The knowledge of being claimed by all of them at the same time is by far the biggest turn-on I’ve ever felt. Being on the receiving end of their touch, becoming their very own sex doll, having them play with my body and mind…I am being spoiled by five men who know exactly what they’re doing. I clench around the fingers pumping into me, hungry for more.

As if reading my thoughts, they position me on hands and knees, working as one symbiotic organism. My palms land firmly on the floor, my ass is hanging in mid-air.

Three clones kneel before me, rigid cocks level with my mouth.

I see all facets of the Professor’s member have been retained. They are the same length and girth, the same, bulging veins present.

"Suck," the original Darkwood commands. Not that I need encouragement.

I take them into my mouth one by one, lavishing each with broad strokes of my tongue. Their sheer size stifles my moans.

Behind me, the head of a cock presses at my entrance, teasing me with shallow thrusts.

I rock back, trying to take him in, but firm hands on my hips hold me in place.

"Patience," a clone rasps, delivering a stinging slap to my ass.

I whimper around the cocks, trembling with need.

Finally, the clone sheaths himself fully inside me, groaning in response.

I cry out, the sound muffled by the cocks filling my mouth. I move from right to left and vice versa, cupping balls and rolling them in my palm as I savor the fullness in my mouth.

It’s crazy. One Darkwood is enough, but so many? It’s the absolute height of sensory overload.

The clone behind me pounds into my backside without mercy. His hips are slapping against mine, cock pulsing deep in my pussy. Another clone spreads my ass open, thumbing my taint. More grunts and groans rush through my ears. I see yet another Darkwood stroking himself out of the corner of my eye. He stands on my right and presses the head of his cock into my cheek, seeking my attention.

The shaft of another clone makes a popping sound as I take it out of my mouth. I turn my head in the direction of the one who had been worshipping my ass and devour the head. Soon he’s halfway down my throat.

Another clone gets behind me as the one who had been pounding my poor pussy steps away, slapping my ass cheeks one at a time. Each time his palm lands heavily on my flesh, I release a sharp whimper of pain, the sting working in tandem with my arousal.

I’m in heaven—there’s no denying that. I am drowning in sensation, losing myself to the rhythm of these bodies claiming my holes again and again.

The clone behind me mumbles gibberish and grips my hips hard enough to bruise, slamming into me with punishing force. Another pulls him off and slides deep, fucking me even harder.

I let myself go completely. Fuck manners. You want me? Take me.

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