Kierra winced, her cervix once again stretched tight around two giant caveman cocks. She didn’t think she could handle double anything but she eventually did. Kierra remembered it took a few days for the cavemen to discover and attune themselves to the new presence in the house once she had moved in. Spending the day in bed would not help her get out of this eternal gangbang. The cocks weren’t going away, so she had to get used to it. Again. With a total of five cocks crowding her abdomen and an anus stretched like a rubberband, Kierra fought against the initial shock. Kierra limped out of her room but practiced her ‘normal walk’ down the upstairs hallway. The previous owner had broken the curse by finding a new owner, and Kierra couldn’t blame her anymore; that had probably been her last resort, too. A Tourette’s tick is the lie she had settled on for why it had to happen before each sentence. Kierra had chipmunk cheeks and teary eyes for a minute before the overeager newcomer gave up and just came on her face. She estimated the population of horny ghost cavemen in her home to be close to a thousand. “Sorry… There was always another one ready to take its place, though. Baking while getting gangbanged in all holes by
