It made little difference though, as she was so controlled by the momentum of the crowd that no hope of escaping anytime soon seemed possible. She was exhausted. She could barely continue. At this point she could hardly support herself and just lay in whatever position she was contorted into as the ever replenishing supply of dicks continued to fuck her. By now her body was covered from head to toe in filthy, profane comments and words people had left on her in sharpie, and her body was slick with sweat and cum from the men who had chosen to bust on her skin.

　During a lull in the fucking, when pretty much everyone present who wanted to take a turn had already taken it, and Denise had probably 50 or more tally marks on her back, and she was lying exhausted on the ground awaiting her next dick, a guy came forward and easily inserted two fingers, and then a third into her.

　"A little loose now, eh, girl?" he mocked her. "Countless dicks will have that effect eventually. Let's see what else you can do. Someone hold her knees open for me."

　A couple girls helped him out, keeping Denise's knees spread as far apart as possible. The guy slid his pinky into her as well, clustering his four fingers together in order to fit them all in. He slowly eased his hand in further, up to the second set of knuckles. Denise moaned in a mixture of pain and lust. Was this really going to happen? What wouldn't these people do? Her pussy lips continued to separate for him, very slowly. Her vagina felt like it was going to rip open - he was in her to the widest part of his hand. Finally he tucked his thumb in as well and her pussy sucked in his entire fist, clamping hard around his wrist. He pumped in and out hard, his fist filling her like she had never been filled before. With his left hand he grabbed her face and forced her to make eye contact with him as he fucked her with his whole hand. He would pull it most of the way out, and then push it all the way back in, over and over, rotating it inside of her.

　Eventually someone handed the guy an empty vodka bottle, and the crowd cheered again. Denise look at it in horror. At the base it was probably five inches across. He pulled his fist out, creating a great sucking, slurping noise. Before her pussy had contracted from the vacancy of his fist, he began inserting the bottle into her, base end first. At first he only managed to get one edge of it in, but with considerable coercion he managed to work the other rim of her gaping vagina over the other side of the bottle.

　The pain was unimaginable. This was significantly worse than the fist - it was larger, and it didn't give way at all, and it didn't taper off to wrist size. She was amazed her pussy didn't split down the middle. The crowd started going nuts, not believing what they were seeing.

　"Let's see how much you can really take!" the guy shouted. He gripped the bottle by the neck and slowly inserted it further into her. The bottle was clear and without a label, leaving a perfect view of the pink, wrinkled interior walls of her pussy slowly separating for the bottle as it pushed further into her. Finally, once over half of the entire bottle was inside of her, the end of it bumped up against her cervix, pushing the pink, moist ring flat against the base of the bottle. Someone shined the flash from their phone into the neck end of the bottle, perfectly illuminating the whole interior of her gaping cunt, putting it on display for the whole crowd. Somehow, after everything that had happened, this was the worst thing.

　Her greatest intimacy was being explicitly displayed for the public, and for people she knew, documented by the snapping of countless cellphone pictures. She just knew the pictures were being uploaded to every form of social media, doubtless with her name (which was still written on her thighs just in case anyone didn't know who she was) tagged. Denise nearly passed out from the humiliation, it was more than her mind could take. Her face was flushed red with shame, her mouth gaping open in a mixture of pain and horror that still nonetheless came across as extremely slutty. Despite everything, the drug still had enough of a hold on her that she seemingly proudly kept her legs spread as wide as possible, feet in the air and ass raised slightly for best viewing angle.

　She was kept in this state for a good 15 minutes, but it felt like a lifetime. Everyone wanted to take a good look. Occasionally someone would grab the bottle by the neck and pump it in and out a bit. She knew that this was literally ruining her pussy. Eventually the bottle was removed by some horny guy and the fucking resumed. More people began using her ass or mouth, stating laughingly that her pussy was way too loose now to be any good. Two guys dp'ed her again, but this time both managed to squeeze into her pussy at once, rather than one in her pussy and one in her ass. As if this wasn't enough, the top guy also shoved his thumb all the way into her asshole.

　The fucking continued for over another hour, but over time the crowd started slowly fading away. Most of the people fucking her now were just desperate, solitary men who felt like they would never get laid any other way - most of the partying types had finally grown bored and moved off. It was very late now, closer to morning than the previous evening. By now the drug had worn off, but Denise was too completely exhausted to stand up or try to fight anyone off, so she just continued taking each successive dick that came her way, silently and limply accepting their cum wherever they chose to shoot it. Some still came in her absolutely trashed cunt, but most were now choosing to pull out and jerk off onto her body somewhere. By the time the bartender finally shut down the bar and the last guy finished, her body was completely covered and slick with cum. The last guy shot his gobs of jism onto the already present thick mask of cum that nearly concealed her face.

　Doug was the last person to leave the bar. Her other friends had already left some time ago in disgust. He walked over to Denise where she lay on the ground, recovering.

　"I had no idea you were like this," he told her.

　He pulled out his phone and pulled up the page he had been visiting. It was a Google search of her full name. There were already dozens of videos and pictures being posted on various websites, some with already thousands of hits. He showed it to her.

　"I guess everyone on campus will certainly know who you are from now on, at least."

　He pulled out his dick and jerk off onto her face, finishing in seconds, built up from watching everything that had happened that night, all because of him. He left, leaving her there.

　The bartender eventually put on a pair of dish gloves and picked her up and put her outside on the sidewalk so he could shut the bar down. After a couple hours, and dozens of bemused passersby looking at her and taking her picture, she managed to stand up and slowly walked the long walk back to her apartment.

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