The heat in the hospital was unbearable. The air conditioner in the corner of the corridor was working at its limit, but only hummed weakly, blowing out warm air. A small midge circled in the rays of light breaking through the dirty blinds. It flew past the air conditioner grille, made a loop, and landed right on Genzo's face. He twitched but didn't wake up. The midge crawled into his nostril. A sharp itch made him flinch and open his eyes.
Fuck… Genzo hoarsely cursed, brushing his face with his hand.
He had been sitting in the empty reception room for over an hour. The hospital seemed abandoned: no footsteps, no voices, only the distant hum of fluorescent lamps. Documents lay in front of him on the table, a fresh passport received a week ago, a medical card, and admission clearance. All of this was needed for illegal fights. The hospital, as he had heard, was closely connected with the organizers of underground arenas. They checked the "material" here.
The door of the office creaked. A fat nurse about forty-five years old came out of it. Her white coat barely closed over her ample breasts and belly. In her hand she held a half-eaten burger, from which sauce was dripping.
Come on in, kid. I was having lunch, she said lazily, licking her fingers.
Genzo stood up, feeling his shirt sticking to his back from sweat.
Yeah, coming.
He entered the office. The old hospital chair creaked pitifully under his weight. Genzo placed his passport and documents on the table. The nurse heavily sank into the chair opposite, sighed noisily, and began sorting through the papers.
Seventy-three kilograms, she raised her eyebrows. Kid, why did you let yourself go like that? It's time to lose weight.
She took a big bite of the burger. Sauce dripped onto the table and her coat. Genzo silently sighed, looking away.
The nurse finished chewing and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
Good people will pick you up soon. Just don't resist, okay? We'll check how resilient and strong you are. Then we'll register you and you'll participate in the fights.
Genzo frowned.
What the hell is this nonsense?
At that moment the door swung open sharply. Two strong men in black T-shirts entered the office. Without warning, they grabbed Genzo by the arms, twisted them behind his back, and pressed his face to the cold floor. Handcuffs clicked on his wrists.
Hey, what the fuck, said Genzo, trying to break free.
The nurse calmly took another bite of the burger.
I told you, kid, everything will be fine. This is the test.
What kind of fucking test?!
They roughly lifted him to his feet and dragged him down the corridor. Genzo resisted, but it seemed pointless. They went down a narrow staircase to the basement. It smelled of dampness, mold, and something indefinable. In the dark room they sat him on a chair, and one of the men quickly injected something into his neck.
Easy, guy. This is so you don't twitch too much…
The world swam. Genzo felt his body becoming heavy and cotton-like. They tore off all his clothes, leaving him completely naked. Cold metal collar was placed on his neck, and chains fastened his hands high above his head. His legs were also fixed, spread apart. He hung almost in the air, barely touching the cold concrete floor with his toes, covered with a thin layer of sand.
The light went out. Only a dim red lamp remained.
And then he heard footsteps. Many footsteps. Light, feminine.
Oh, what a fresh one… came the first sweet voice.
He looks appetizing, giggled the second.
Forty-two of them, girls. Don't rush, came a voice from the speaker somewhere above. We're testing the limits.
The first girl came closer. She had long black hair and a predatory smile. She ran her palm over his chest, moving lower.
So cute… Don't be afraid, we'll be gentle… at first.
She pressed her lips to his neck, then lower, to his collarbone. Her tongue left a wet trail. Genzo jerked, but the chains didn't let him escape.
Stop… don't… he squeezed out hoarsely.
But his words drowned in moans. The second girl knelt down and took his cock into her mouth, immediately deep. Warm, wet lips tightly wrapped around it.
Mmm… so delicious… she mumbled, starting to suck actively, running her tongue over the head.
The third pressed from behind, kissing his back and buttocks, slipping her fingers between his legs.
Relax, boy… We'll treat you well…
There were too many of them. Hands, lips, tongues everywhere. One sat on his face, pressing her wet pussy to his mouth.
Lick, don't be shy… Aaah… yes, just like that… deeper.
Genzo was suffocating. His body betrayed him. The fourth girl had already straddled him, impaling herself on his hard cock with a loud moan.
Ohhh, it's so thick… He fills me completely… Nnn… Move your hips if you can.
She started riding, slapping her buttocks against his thighs. Her large breasts bounced in front of his face. Other girls kissed him, bit his nipples, caressed him with their hands.
Look how he's twitching… He likes it.
Of course, we're so hot… Aaaaah, Deeper, bitch, deeper.
They changed one after another. Someone came on his chest, someone made him lick them until their legs trembled. The basement walls filled with wet sounds, moans, squelching, and dirty talk.
Come on, cum inside me, I want to feel you pulsing inside… Oooooo yeees.
Next, don't be greedy, whore…
His tongue is so skilled… This is already my third time… Aaaaaah, Iiii.
Genzo lost track of time. His body was burning. Fatigue came in waves, but the drug didn't let him fully pass out. He wheezed, moaned through his teeth, sometimes involuntarily letting out:
Fuck… enough…
Look, it's hard again… giggled the redhead, coming closer and grabbing his cock with her hand. Mmm, chubby. Me first.
She immediately dropped to her knees and swallowed him to the base, greedily slurping and drooling.
Glrrr… mmhh. So tasty… Girls, he's already hard as a rock.
Genzo jerked in the chains.
Bitches… let me go… I didn't come here for this.
But his voice drowned in laughter. Three girls immediately pressed against him from the front. One kissed his neck, biting the skin, the second sucked his nipple, the third kissed him deeply on the lips, shoving her tongue into his mouth.
Don't twitch, darling… whispered the one kissing him. We're going to love you all night… Aaah, so hot…
Another one pressed against him from behind, short but with a very plump ass. She smeared his anus with her juices and sharply sat down, pushing his cock into herself from behind? No she rubbed herself against his thigh, while another girl directed his cock into her ass.
Ooooohhh, what a thick one going into my ass… Nnnn, Hurts so good… Deeper, come on, push.
The girl began furiously moving her hips, impaling herself on him anally. Her moans filled the basement:
Aaaaa, Yes, Fuck my ass apart. Harder…
Lick, slave, deeper with your tongue, Aaahh… yes, right there… I'm going to cum on your face, Ooooooo.
Genzo was suffocating, but his tongue involuntarily worked. Her juices flowed down his chin. At the same time, two more girls sucked his balls and caressed with their hands what didn't fit in the redhead's mouth.
Look how he's twitching… He likes it.
Of course he likes it. Men are all like that… They just pretend they don't want it.
The shifts continued one after another. The first group finished, and immediately the second wave approached.
Two girls sat on him at the same time: one on his cock, the second on his face. A third stood behind and began working his asshole with fingers and a strap-on.
Ohhh, he stretches me so much… moaned the one riding his cock. So hard… I feel him hitting my womb. More, more, cum inside me, come on.
Aaaaaaaa, I'm cumming, screamed the one on his face, flooding him with a powerful squirt.
The strap-on from behind went deeper and deeper.
Relax your ass, boy… We'll train your hole too… Nnn, so tight.
Genzo wheezed:
No… I can't take this…
But his body betrayed him. He came for the first time, deep inside the girl, who was immediately replaced by the next.
It continued like this. He was used in all holes at once.
One girl sat on his cock, another on his face, a third sat on top of the first and kissed her, a fourth shoved her fingers into his mouth, a fifth and sixth caressed him with their hands and sucked his nipples. From behind, another worked her tongue and fingers into his anus, gradually stretching it.
Mmm, look, his ass is already taking three fingers… Soon a fist will fit.
Come on, bitch, relax. We'll fuck your hole wide open.
The dirty dialogues didn't stop:
Cum in my mouth. I want to swallow your cum. Glrrr… mmm.
Aaaaah, He came again. So resilient… Girls, this is already his tenth time.
Shut up and work your tongue. I want another orgasm. Lick my clit faster.
By the end of the first day, his body was glistening with sweat, saliva, female juices, and semen. His voice was hoarse. But the drug wouldn't let him pass out.
The second day started even harder.
They tied him differently, lowered the chains so he was on his knees, but his arms were still raised. Now the girls used him as a full-fledged sex trainer.
One after another they sat on his face, forcing him to lick them clean. Others took turns jumping on his cock, sometimes two at once, one on the cock, the second on the face.
Come on, deeper into your throat, shouted one, giving him a deep blowjob while he was inside another.
I want it in the ass, fuck my anal properly, moaned the plump blonde, impaling herself backward and slapping her buttocks. Ooooooo, I feel him pulsing inside.
Three girls worked on his anus at the same time: one with a strap-on, the second with fingers, the third with her tongue.
Look, four fingers go in easily now… He's almost taking fisting!
Aaaaa, I'm cumming just from watching him get fucked.
Genzo almost stopped resisting. He only wheezed and sometimes involuntarily moaned when the pleasure became too sharp.
You like it, huh? Admit it, they laughed.
Say something, that you like being our shared whore.
On the third day he could barely hold his head up. His hands were numb, his body covered in dried sweat, saliva, and female juices. The chains held him in a stretched position, his feet barely touching the sand.
The door opened. The same fat nurse entered. She came closer, chewing gum, and looked at him appraisingly.
Well done… she drawled. What do you feel, Takeda?
Genzo lifted his heavy eyelids. His voice was hoarse, broken from endless moans and screams.
Fatigue…
The nurse smiled, showing her teeth.
Not disgust? Not pain? Just fatigue?
Yes… he whispered.
She nodded and took out a tablet.
Excellent. That's what we'll write down. Genzo Takeda, place of birth, Japan, Fukuoka. Withstood gang rape and sexual torture for three days. Psychological resilience at a high level. Suitable for fights.
She patted him on the cheek.
Congratulations, kid. You passed the test. Now you're ours.
And the scariest part is that I'm almost not disgusted anymore… flashed through his mind.
Genzo closed his eyes. Somewhere deep in his consciousness, through the fog of fatigue, he understood that this was only the beginning. The illegal fights awaited him ahead, but the price of admission turned out to be much higher than he could have imagined.