Time Goes By, It's the Time of Your Life - Ann reward story

Ann swung around and watched as three sets of eyes all dramatically swung upward again, and she'd had enough. "Do you ever stop being pigs?" she asked, voice cracking under the frustration of yet another time catching them. "It's just a bikini. It's like you three have never seen a girl in one before. Is that it?"

Ryuji endeavored a step forward. "Hey, chill, we're not doing anyt--"

"Yes you are," she said, cutting that down. She stared Ryuji, Ren, and Mishima down. "All of you are guilty of it. Every time I look at one of you I catch you staring at my ass or my tits. It's enough! I'm not dressed like this to give you guys spank fodder."

"But you are dressed like that," Mishima said. He sounded deeply uncertain about what he was about to say, but he sure was saying it. "If you didn't want guys looking, you wouldn't wear that, right?"

"What did you just say to me?" Ann asked. Her eyes widened in slow-dawning awe at just what Mishima had said.

"Wait, I didn't think that through! I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I didn't mean it, I'm so sorry." He folded immediately, maybe not fully clear on how what he'd said was wrong, but able to tell Ann was getting very angry.

Ren pulled his hands out of the pockets of his swim trunks. "You're hot, Ann. Sorry. We're guys. It's going to happen."

"Yeah, did you forget we're guys?" Ryuji asked. "Come on, it's not like we're jacking off in front of you or anything. Unless you'd be into that. We could totally do that for you?"

Every time they opened their mouths, it was getting worse. Ann's rebuke of them ogling her body all day had backfired spectacularly. She was madder at all three of them now than she was a few seconds ago, and she was certain that it would have only gotten worse if she continued and tried to nudge this along, which did not make her feel good at all. She needed to do something else, and she hated that there was only one idea coming to mind.

"Ugh, look. If we just fucked right now, would you three promise to act normal for the rest of our vacation?" She couldn't believe what she was saying. "I'm desperate to get you guys behaving fine, so let's just get on with it. Alright?"

"Wait, really?" Ren asked.

"I knew you wanted it," Ryuji said.

"This is even better than jerking off!" Mishima loved the upgrade over Ryuji's suggestion.

"Ugh, I don't 'want it. Stop being a creep." But Ann moved forward anyway. "Get your shorts off. All of you. I just want to get this over with." It occurred to Ann that she was in way over her head right now, but she had to act and had to respond, even if it was going to be a pain in the ass. "Uhh. Mishima, sit down!" She had no diea what she was doing here, but she knew she had to come up with an answer fast.

Mishima shed his swim trunks and sat down on top of his beach towel, surprised by all this attention and not knowing what she was even planning up until Ann's bikini bottoms hit the sand and she was parking herself up over his lap. Her perky butt sank down before his eyes, her hand gripping his mostly-hard cock, which rapidly filled with more blood from the mere brush of a cute girl's fingers along his shaft. "Wait, we're really having sex?" he shouted.

"Keep it down!" Ann hissed. "I'm doing enough. We don’t need to attract attention to it, too!" They were on a distant enough stretch of beach to probably evade detection, but not if Mishima was going to scream. She sank herself onto his cock. "Keep quiet," she reminded him as she sank down, and he nodded hastily, grabbing her hips and lying back while Ann's pussy wrapped around his cock. She was taking his virginity, but he felt like he had to follow along with her request and keep silent. "Now, you two!" she gasped, reaching her hands out to grab at Ren and Ryuji's dicks while their shorts hit the sand.

She pulled them in close in front of her, starting to stroke them both while her hips picked up a little bit of steam and momentum in riding Mishima's lap. Ann didn't really have a plan for any of this, but she could feel herself needing to throw everything she had into the attempt to try. Her hips took to heaving and bouncing madly atop their laps, perky in the advance of pure chaos and frenzy. Once she had her bearings, she took Ren's head into her mouth and began to suck, jerking Ryuji's cock faster before he complained, because she didnt' want to have to explain she only had one mouth.

He complained anyway.

"Am I just getting a handjob out of this? That's pretty lame."

Ann didn't pull back. she sucked Ren off a bit longer, head bobbing along his cock while she tried very hard to gather her bearings and her patience, finally drawing back to remark, "I can only suck one of you off at a time. I was going to switch, and I shouldn't have to explain sharing to you." She stared up at him furiously, but still took his dick into her mouth, opening herself up to the deepening frustrations and the sense of absolute panic that was building inside of her. She was deeply frustrated with just how weird and intense this was all getting, and she could feel herself being worn down by the tides of pure frustration now.

She settled slowly into the groove of dealing with all these pressures. It was a lot. It was all a bit exhausting, not quite scary or intimidating, but leaving her to struggle her way into deeper weirdness. Fucking three guys at once on a beach was weird enough. Those three being her friends added on a lot more to this mess, and she wasn't fully sure how to navigate these weird feelings. Especially the fact that their dicks were actually pretty nice. Big. They fit in her hands and between her legs well, and she could feel herself getting a bit too worked up in the hazy bounces she gave Mishima's lap.

This wasn't supposed to be a reward for their poor behavior, but there she was, making their fantasies come true in the worst bargain with the devil she could have cut. Alternating between blowing Ren and Ryuji, Ann could feel herself getting into a weirder state of absolute fury, trying her best to manage all the pressures that continued to push her thoughts around. Her hands and her head and her hips all sought to give pleasure to these boys who absolutely did not deserve it.

"I gotta admit, I was imagining this," Ryuji groaned. "The three of us fucking her on the beach. It's so hot."

"Don't talk about Ann like she's not here," Ren muttered. 'But it feels good, Ann. Thanks. Keep going."

"Yeah, this feels amazing!" Mishima's hips worked clumsily upward, expressing faster excitement while he took this all on. Ann did most of the work there, and he cluelessly followed along as best he could through weirder pleasure. There wasn't any reason to resist these wild pleasures, mad satisfaction carrying him further along, and he was all too eager to surrender to it. Pleasure continued to build, none of this making sense but his every wanton rush of heat feeling better and madder by the second.

Switching back and forth between their cocks, Ann found her attentions getting sloppier as she tried to keep up with all of it, the churning confusion and heat sweeping harder across her body and her head simply sinking into dizziness through everything she was giving in to. There wasn't much sense in trying to contain herself, the pleasures following madder and wilder, wickedly urging her to want to lose all control. Faltering chaos continued to make her feel a lot of weird, compromising passion she wasn't ready for, but every roll of her hips fed into deeper chaos, a spectacular rush of pleasures she was bound to have to keep giving up to. The chaos and the commotion was getting to her, and all Ann could feel was pure, cursing excitement now.

Finally, the pleasure hit her. The spectacle and the chaos of fucking her male friends caught up with Ann, and she found herself dragged into the deep end. It didn't help that Mishima was calling out, "I'm cumming!" and grabbing her hips, humping clumsily up into her without much restraint or sense. Ann tried to lift off of him and chide him for being so sloppy and risky, but he held onto her tighter than she expected him to be able to, and she found herself taking an unprotected creampie anyway, gasping her way through pure worry as he filled her up and sent her hard over the edge into chaos. She couldn't handle it, but she couldn't do anything to stop him.

It was as she pulled back to yell at Mishima for his riskiness that Ren and Ryuji followed up the chaos with their own delights, their cocks erupting all over her face and sending streaks of hit jizz across her pretty features to make a giant mess of her. Ann was powerless to fight this as the boys came all over her, muting her objections and leaving her trembling in surprise.

"Fuck," was all she could spit out as the cum dripped off of her.

"More like 'fuck yeah'! Let's go again." Ryuji was impatient and hasty, grabbing Ann and lifting her up off of Mishima. "Ren, you want her ass?" he asked, smacking her rear.

"Of course I do," Ren groaned.

"Hey, wait, again?" Ann asked, not even able to object to Ryuji grabbing her as through the weird surprise and commotion of simply feeling him impose himself into this situation.

"Yeah! You aren't gonna fuck Mishima and just give us blowjobs, come on." Ryuji said it like it was dead obvious to everyone, barging happily forward and pulling her down to the sand. Ren was already there on his back to receive her while she was laid down on top of him.

Ren took his cock in hand and eased his way into Ann, while Ryuji had no idea what 'easing' was. He slammed into her pussy with such forceful, chaotic vigor that Ann was pushed harder down onto Ren's cock in turn. "Wait a sec!" Ann called, trying to slow down their feverish use of her body. "This is moving too fast, you guys are getting so--mmmph!" Ann wasn't expecting Mishima to slip back into the moment until he was already shoving his dick into her mouth, the taste of her own pussy heavy on her tongue now as the weirder, more chaotic rush of utter sloppiness took her down to new heights of panic.

"This feels so good!" Mishima gasped. His fingers dug into Ann’s hair while he rocked forward, humping her mouth with feverish excitement. "You're such a good friend for doing this, Ann!"

"Yeah, Ann is great. Real glad she's letting us fuck her, this is really taking the pressure off!" Ryuji pounded happily down into Ann's pussy, his hands creeping up her body to get under her bikini top. Shamelessly, he got to groping her, feeling her body up and pushing with shameless, senseless excitement forward. There was absolutely zero self-awareness and even less restraint behind these merciless commotions. The boys were out for only one thing, and both seemed completely divorced from any sense of normalcy or restraint that could have gotten in the way.

The boys were being pigs again. Worse pigs, too. Forceful and aggressive and not listening to her. But at the same time, the ache of welcome, remarkable pleasure swept across her, and no matter how badly Ann wanted for sense to prevail, there was something to be said for the sensation of being fucked this hard by her friends. Three big cocks clogged her up, fucking her airtight in a mad frenzy that her body responded to happily, positively, and she didn't really have any answer for these attentions. They were doing things to her that she was distressingly open to, even if she wasn't sure she wanted to be.

The fact they were on the beach and anyone could have come over and noticed them didn't register for the three as they fucked the hot blonde without restraint. Ryuji tugged her bikini top down and openly pawed at her tits, remarking, "Hey if you ever wanna get titfucked, just to see what it's like, you can always tell me. I'm happy to help a friend out." Selflessly, he made his offer, and Ann wished she was able to roll her eyes, but as the pleasure came bearing down harder on her, she wasn't sure they'd roll back into place after.

Merciless frenzy and sloppy chaos continued to wear harder at every bit of focus within her. There was no good way for Ann to contain what was hitting her, the greed and the fire simply pulling her into worsening chaos, into feelings she was powerless to resist. It was all so spectacular, so bizarre, and she wished she was capable of resisting things that were getting the better of her. Harder. Messier. This was just too much. She didn't understand how anyone could have contained themself under such senseless chaos, but she was open to the madness and the frustration that just wore her down to the limit.

As dubious as these feelings were, as much as she desperately needed to ground herself and resist the feelings that kept burning. They wore at her patience and her thoughts, her focus struggling and a spiral of pure chaos sending her sliding into deeper, compromised panic, into pleasures and feelings so wicked and deranged that she felt like she didn't stand a chance against this now. They fucked her too well, and every bit of anger she had toward them was melting away harder, forcing her to have to succumb to feelings that became too senseless to believe.

"Such a good friend," Ren said, grunting his way through another approving and encouraging remark, another push to try and soothe Ann deeper into letting this take her. "Getting it out of my system is going to help a lot." It was a promise that came off a little dubious and more than a little bit insane, but he kept up the pace of trying his best, earnestly pushing on harder into pleasures that had Ann thrashed madly about, twisting through the weirdest of fascinations and a feeling that wore her down progressively harder.

This was so much dick. Ann couldn't take it. She wasn't sure anyone could have, but she kept embracing their attentions, loving the weird and clumsy panic of getting reamed this hard, the building and the aching of weird pleasure making her feel things she didn’t understand in the least. She was just embracing it, allowing the boys to wear her down and to send her spiraling down into pure commotion and confusion. Searing panic forced her to have to conceive of feelings she didn't know that she could trust, and it all simply became too much for her to take. She fell apart, gasping and clenching up and ultimately falling to pieces.

Ann came. She came before the boys did, thrashing under the panic. "Yeah, there we go. Thar’s so slutty of you!" Ryuji groaned. "Since Mishima came inside, I'm gonna do it too." he didn't leave her any time to answer that senseless panic, and he was simply barging forward, throwing himself into this and making her thrash under the weight of mad surrender, his hips slamming into her and her body surrendering under the shaky spectacle and thrill of giving in. He set her over the edge, and she came hard, struggling now through mad pleasures and through surprising swells of pure heat, worn down and sent into a spiral beyond reason.

Mishima flooded her mouth with cum and Ren pumped more into her ass. There was nothing to do but surrender. Ann didn't know how to handle all of it, but the weight of molten satisfaction proved exhausting and fierce, sending her hard into chaos and into a frenzy she wished she was able to resist. Ryuji creampieing her made her mad, but the pleasure soothed things over so much that she almost came again, the anger worn away just as quickly as it flared up. she was done for, a wreck of frustration and panic left shuddering through pure satisfaction. It was incredible, and she wished she could have resisted this, but she'd never stood a chance.

As the boys finally pulled back, satisfied and groaning in pure delight, Ann couldn't help but feel like this hadn't actually been so bad after all. "Okay, you promise to chill now, right?" she asked. That was the deal, and maybe this would all be okay.

Then came the shouting. Miss Kawakami barging along in the sand, staring at her four naked students clearly deep in sexual depravity, and she was not happy. They were in trouble, and Ann realized that there was no good way to talk herself out of it.