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Well, Actually	By : AbominableOMan Category: Celebrities - Misc > General Views: 38888 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not know Barbara Dunkelman, Lindsey Tuggey, or Meg Turney. This story is purely fictional and no profit is being made from it.

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Night had fallen and the only illumination came from crude bulbs adorning the tents and the various bonfires the meninists had set. This, in consideration with how late it was, made the appearance of Barb and Lindsay's colleague that much more unexpected.

With long purple hair Meg Turney stood defiantly with her hands on her hips holding a picket sign that had the word Meninism crossed out in red sharpie. She wasn't the only one. Standing behind her was a small group of Rooster Teeth fans who had gathered to protest the rally. They had driven so far to show Barb and Lindsay their support only to find their once heroic idols completely disgraced.

Lindsay's formerly luxurious hair was matted with dirt, piss, and cum and stiff clumps stood out erratically. Her black eye and busted lips betrayed an image of her beauty and her skin looked a sickly red most likely irritated by the piss and splooge. Her body was an amalgamation of cuts and bruises from being fucked and shoved into the dirt for hours on end and splotches of yellow and off-white stuck to her skin. Her pussy lips were puffed up from the rough poundings and as Lindsay dragged herself toward Megan, the dried semen on her thighs began to crack and flake.

"What the fuck is going on?!" Meg asked, completely flabbergasted. She and the protestors were surrounded by violent and scummy men, but they couldn't take their eyes off of their fallen friends. Barbara was still bent over a barrel getting humped by a kid not even half her size.

"I can- I can explain-Oooo fuuuuuck!" Barbara came again, dirt scrunching between her toes as they curled with pleasure.

"Fuck, Barb! Do you have no respect for yourself? This is...wrong! Disgusting! Just fucked up!" Meg yelled. Behind her one of the protestors grabbed her stomach and began to puke violently.

The meninists laughed. "We showed them their place as women. A lesson we'd be more than happy to teach you." Paul said. He stood proudly before them while his followers sneered and chuckled, looking the women up and down like slabs of meat.

Lindsay crawled up to Meg and tugged at her leggings. "Meg...you came..." The slut was delirious.

Meg kicked her hand away, disgusted. "I'm sorry I did." She walked over to the boy pounding Barb and grabbed his shoulder. "Fuck off, pipsqueak." She shoved him aside just as he began to spasm. He turned to face her as his cock expelled ropes of cum. Meg threw her hands up to block the overwhelming blast, but her black top and leggings were quickly drenched in smelly streams of jizz that soaked through to her skin and her hands were dripping with nutbutter as well. "Fuck! You little fucking pervert! Get out of here!"

Immensely satisfied, the boy stumbled away, congratulated by his peers. Meg shook her hands before wiping them off on her pants. She could feel semen on her belly and thighs and it made her want to puke. Instead she knelt beside Barbara and began to undo her binds.

"Consider this the last favor I ever do for you, you sick fuck." She grumbled as she untied her wrists.

Barbara knew she was supposed to feel ashamed, but knew with sadness in her heart that Meg and the protestors could never understand the freedom she had found in being a cumdump. She rubbed her wrists, easing the ropeburns on her skin. Meg went around to untie her ankles, and found more boy goo dribbling from the blonde's legs onto her hands and had to fight a wave of revulsion to continue. On the verge of angry tears, Meg freed one leg and began on the other when suddenly-

PPBBBBTTTHHHHRRRRTT!!!!

Barbara's cunt chose that exact moment to queef the liters of jizz that had been dumped inside. The off-white and yellowing semen spewed across Megan's face, completely covering the lenses of her glasses. Shocked, she mistakenly opened her mouth and found her tongue soon coated as well. She could taste all that pre-teen spunk and reflexively swallowed the congealing globs before falling back, gagging.

Megan's violent coughing up wasunheard beneath the roars of laughter from the men. The protestors helped Meg to her feet as she dryheaved.

"Oopsie...Sorry, Meg." Barb apologized insincerely.

Meg stared daggers at Barb, her purple hair flopping on the side of her head like a wet rag. "You're through, Barb! Consider your career finished!" She spit out more of that foul tasting semen from her mouth but the taste of rotten fish refused to leave.

Lindsay wasn't ready to give up either. She grabbed Meg's leg again and looked at her with honest concern. "You should join us, Meg. It feels so good to just let go and be what men want you to be." She said this but with her busted face, no one could make out anything from her mouth but gutteral moans.

Meg may have considered "saving" them against their will, but she spotted the teenage pubes caught in the redhead's teeth and that settled the situation for her.

"You fucking whore..."

Lindsay just giggled.

Meg looked down on the cum-addled woman despite being drenched in semen. Her top may have been glued to her chest, but at least she still had some respect for herself. "You sluts make me want to puke. You've ruined your LIVES!" She said vindictively. She wasn't lying though. The protestors had filmed the women at their lowest and the video had already spread like a virus, infecting everyone who watched with the unmistakable images of Barbara and Lindsay and ensuring that there was nowhere they could go where they wouldn't be treated like worthless jizzmops.

Unfortunately for Meg, her cum bath had also been broadcast and she was quickly associated with the whores before she was even aware. She was certain she still had the upper hand when she turned her back on her former friends. Still coughing gelatinous globs of cum into her palm, she led the protestors away. A visible shiver rolled down her back as she stopped herself from vomiting. Thanks to the nasty taste and consistency, she'd never again be able to eat tapioca pudding, yogurt, or milk without vividly remembering the splooge she had unwillingly consumed.

The meninists leered at the women leaving, but Paul kept them at bay. Not to show mercy but to put the word out about what he had accomplished. Lindsay and Barbara were still stuck in their positions as disposable cum toilets.

Judging from the line of people gathering to fuck them, it was going to be a long night.
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