Alina 'n Anon 3: Back on the Banggang

>"Nothing boss, not a damn thing of note. Only use this old shack could be is tearing up the walls for firewood."
>The biker seems as frustrated about the lack of supplies in the building that's been scoured through as Alina does, who let's out an exasperated sigh and dismisses the reporting pack-member
>"Fucking hell. Well, go a head and rip some of this place up and get a fire going. I doubt we'll be able to find anything further down the road if we kept going until sunset. This fucking stretch is barren as a widow's pussy."
>The whole gang's been growing more an more on edge as the week has rolled on, with nothing interesting happening for days on end
>Just a daily cycle of waking up, driving along until the group finds some ruins, searching them and finding nothing but the occasional food and water, then setting off again
>With nothing to do with but rise, ride, and rest, the bikers have been trying to find their own ways of entertaining themselves, some more disruptive of other
>Your mistress has already mentioned to you that she's worried that someone's gonna do something stupid and the whole pack may tear itself apart without her able to do a damn thing about it
>As if on cue, the two of you hear a shout from outside the dilapidated building, followed by the sounds of some commotion and more shouting
>"Well bitch, let's go see what it is this time. I swear, these fuckers would tear themselves apart in a day without me..."
>You nod in agreement and follow the stressed Alina outside to see what new calamity is troubling her gang
>The pack has gathered around two of it's members who are currently exchanging fist blows, a loose circle has formed but an opening is made to allow you and Alina to pass through, which she quickly does to forcibly pull the two brawlers apart

>"What the fuck are you two shitheads doing? I've fucking told you cunts, no fighting each other at any time. I'm damn well not gonna tolerate one of your idiots fucking up one of MY gang-mates, you hear?!"
>Usually this display of aggression and authority quickly cows any of the bikers into behaving as Alina wants; but with tensions running as high as they are, the two brawlers don't back down this time, instead just yelling back
>"Dammit chief, we've had nothing fun to do for days now! We're fucking bored out of our skulls and I don't see why we should stick are with you anymore if you're not gonna lead us anywhere good. So why the fuck should we still listen to you?"
>This brazen display of insubordination is the closest thing you've seen to mutiny within your mistress's pack and the thought of her losing control has you greatly frightened for both yourself and Alina
>But the pack Alpha didn't get to where she was by just being able to knock some heads around, she figured out other ways to pull the group which made them want to follow her and now she realized she needed that more benevolent touch if she was gonna remain top hyena
>"Okay, okay, I hear ya. This last week has given us fuck all in terms of entertainment and now your bloods all runnin' high. So now you want to let a little steam off by taking it out on each other. Well I still won't fucking have it, not while I'm in charge."
>She turns to you and you see she's got one of those grins on her face again as she motions to you to stand beside her; you do so anxiously, unsure of what she's getting at but comforted when she puts a strong hand on your shoulder
>"But me, and my bitch here, do care about you lot. This pack's got to stick together through camaraderie, which is exactly why Anon here is gonna help you all let off a little steam, just like he helps me. What do you all think of that?"

>You freeze up at Alina's offer (does she really want you to...), but the gang seems to have calmed down and are thinking the offer over, with more and more lustful glances being shot your way
>As more and more of the bikers tell Alina that, yeah they think that sounds good, you worriedly gaze up at your mistress, which she returns with her grin and a tight squeeze of your shoulder
>"Don't give me that look slut, I know how much you love servicing me. Just think of this as another way to please your Mistress and get some of that cum you love to swallow."
>She pushes you forward a bit, as the circle of bikers collapses in around you, the two that were fighting already moving to either side of you
>"Well go ahead my horny bunch of fuckers, everybody gets a turn! Anon here would love to please you all once he gets going! Just don't say I've never done anything for you lot..."
>You gulp in uncertainty as the two nearest you argue over who get's to go first; you've never had to service anyone but Alina so far and you're unsure if you'll be able to take pleasure each and every one of your pack-mates in a row
>There's little time to worry though, as the two make up their minds: they'll both go first, one herm taking your mouth and the other your ass
>The three of you strip out of what little you wear and move into your positions, while the rest of the gang eyes you up hungrily, many of them fondling themselves into readiness for their turns
>The herm behind you sits down on the ground and pats her lap, clearly motioning you to start your decent upon her cock while the other one shoves her cock into your face
>You hesitate again for a moment, but a cock-slap to the face sets your instincts in motion as you proceed to both slowly sink onto the cock behind you and draw the dick ahead of you into your mouth
>It's like pleasuring two Alinas at once, you think; the cocks may be different shapes and sizes, but you've still got the skills to get them off

>The three of you quickly get into a rhythm of you sinking down on one cock before rising up and sucking the other into your mouth, the two herms placing their hands on your hips and head to help support and guide you
>The pace is slow at first, but grumblings from the bikers around you quickly set your two partners to using you to quickly get themselves off, there's always a chance at another go with your holes
>It isn't long before you find yourself being filled in both ends by herm spunk and as you gulp down the sperm while two more bikers get ready, you find yourself thinking that you're really going to enjoy yourself
>And enjoy yourself you do, as you take many cocks and loads of cum in both holes; your packmates now happy and content, joking around and discussing how great of a fuck Alina's bitch-boy is
>Some of them seem too impatient to wait for a hole, and you find your hands eventually pressed into service; helping to stroke off more dicks to cover not just your face and ass in cum, but also your back and head leaving you sticky all over
>Several times you find not a cock, but a pussy shoved into your face and are forced into eating out these moist "offerings" adding layers of femcum to your already glazed face; you're surprised to find one already dribbling cock-spunk out of it and you eagerly suck it down second-hand
>Eventually the pack-mates taking your ass grow tired of sitting down for you to ride them and simply pick up your hips and drive their cocks into your waiting rear, leaving you to simply hang there and be spit-roasted between two cocks; which mercifully gives you a chance to rest in a way
>At one point you even find a toothy maw wrap around your dangling cock, quickly sucking you off with this new stimulation, before pulling off and giving your dick a cum-glazed kiss

>You don't notice which biker was willing to service you, you had quickly fallen into a mental haze fueled by cum and riding out the waves of pleasure sent through you; you can hardly ever see anything anyway with your face splattered with cum and frequently shoved into one furry crotch or another
>How long the gangbang went on you don't know, you only come out of your haze when you realize there's no cock or cunt presented before you to pleasure; only a pair of hands around your hips, helping to piston a cock into your worn ass before depositing one last load into your already stuffed bowels
>As this final partner pulls out, unblocking a stream of mixed cum to flow out of your gaping backhole, you sink to the ground; your tired muscles unable to support you on their own and you simply lay on the cum splattered ground beneath you
>You stay like this for several moments, simply catching your cum-laced breath and coming down from your multiple orgasm-high before you find a pair of arms tuck underneath you a pick you up, the brown fur over hard muscles feeling familiar
>"Well my sticky little bitch Anon, you certainly seemed tired out doing your part for my pack. But you've got one more person to service and it's your favorite one..."
>You're carried into the building from earlier, hardly aware of anything but your unusually gentle mistress and she's fully nude judging by the pierced nipples poking at your side and the erect cock rubbing against your back
>The familiar sleeping mat feels like heaven to your tired body as you are carefully laid onto your back, gazing up at Alina as she kneels before you and shifts your legs apart to give easy access to your well-used ass
>She leans down over you and you find yourself in a passionate kiss; her tongue dominantly pushing into your mouth to play with yours and get a good taste of the various sexual fluids left over from your multiple oral encounters

>This deep kiss and loving gaze that Alina holds you with nearly makes you miss the feeling of her cock slowly sinking into you, not bothering to thrust in and out but simply feeding one last length of herm meat deep into your welcoming body
>When the final part of your mistress's cock slides home, her balls finding their usual place up against your asschecks, Alina breaks her kiss with you to whisper with a voice filled with equal parts lust and affection
>"Oh Anon, even after all your pack-mates used you, I can still tell that our mating is something special to you. And don't worry, you're something very, very special to me."
>She leans back down to resume your kiss as the cock inside you beings to shift out and in with little motions, a much more gentle fucking than you're used to receiving from your mistress
>Outside, the lustful sounds of the biker gang lessen in volume as the various members begin to drift off into a contented sleep, satisfied with multiple orgasms
>But inside the old structure is only the quiet sounds of love-making between a herm and her precious male-mate, the sound of furred flesh sliding against and into hairless flesh bouncing back off the dusty walls

>You wish you could last longer, for Alina, but your over-stimulated prostate can take no more; bringing you to one last anal orgasm with your cock sandwiched between two warm bodies, half spurting/half dribbling one more load of cum onto you and your mate's bellies
>With your spasming hole squeezing her cock and the knowledge she could wrestle one last shot of cum from you; Alina let's out a lusty moan into your mouth and a truly impressive load into your packed ass, her cum splattering back out onto her crotch and balls
>You groan at the mixture of discomfort and pleasure at the feeling of being so filled with cum, gaining a chuckle from your mistress
>"Don't worry Anon, I don't plan on sharing you like that all the time. At least not too often..."
>Your tired mind and body can take no more as you finally pass out with one last sigh
>"Ah, my little light, I really don't know what I'd do without you..."