“Go Lions! NNN! Fuck me harder! Ugh! Ow! AAAAH! Uh! I’m a fucking slut and I want you all to come inside me! Uh! Lions are the best! Harder!”

All I’m wearing now is a pair of pompoms on my hands. The football team had ripped the rest of the cheerleader outfit from my body soon after they had found me waiting in their locker room after practice, claiming to be a hooker hired by a fan of their college team who wanted to reward them for their latest victory. It wasn’t a very plausible lie, but what young jock was going to turn down a nubile blond slut that offers - nay, insists on providing - sexual favours to the entire team? It was all of their cheerleader fantasies come true.

A gangbang had been hastily organized, the more senior players going first. The quarterback had gone first, choosing my mouth for his spunk deposit. The other ten guys had hooted and hollered as I provided a sloppy wet blowjob, hungrily sucking and swallowing his shaft until he came hard, choking me with his load which I compulsively swallowed down. The other players had followed, taking me hard in my ass, their big cocks violating my tender flesh; and my pussy, which was soon slick with multiple cum loads. Now I was sitting astride the last player, his cock deep in my guts as he lay back on a bench and enjoyed the teenage whore athletically fucking him. My pompoms and tits shook equally as I grind my pussy hard on his cock, fucking him like a real pro. What had happened too me? I had been a virgin not long ago, and now I was a nympho whore, unable to resist even the most degrading sexual encounters. No matter how sick and humiliated I felt, the compulsive urge to fuck, to orgasm loudly, to feel the agonizing sting of a cane and hear the degrading chatter of my violators was all that I could think about. Above all I craved the taste of vampire cum. Human cum by comparison was like methadone for a heroin addict - a very temporary fix.

The bucking Lion beneath me finally gave up his load, my cheer routine coaxing out his climax. I felt his huge hands gripping and squeezing my ass tightly, pulling me down onto his prick as he came deep inside me. The rest of the team roar their approval, each of them having had the pleasure of fucking one of my holes inside the last hour. I used to save lives by slaying vampires, using my incredible physical gifts to combat evil. Now I was saving their lives by fucking each of them on a deadline.

They didn’t seem very grateful. Instead of thanking me they dragged me into the shower rooms, which was wet and steamy as the brutish players scrubbed off the sweat of an early practice and a gangbang. Throwing me down on the wet tiles, they hosed off the sweat and cum from my body before pulling my wet and bedraggled body into a hastily arranged circle of the entire team. Each of them was naked, stroking their members back into rigidity. “Kneel down, you fucking dumb whore. You’re not a lions cheerleader till you’ve been through the initiation” said one of them, and so, following instructions, I knelt and began masturbating just as I had for my vampire master earlier that day while they started jerking off over my body; the bukkake style initiation spraying my face and tits with load after load of ropey, sticky man goo. My face burned with shame even as I verbally goaded them on.

Once they were all done and getting dressed I remained in the shower room, compulsively licking all the cum that had been sprayed over me. Only when I was sure I had gotten all of it - even that which fell on the floor - did I shower. By then everyone was gone, and I found that they had taken all the pieces of my uniform as souvenirs. I looked around and managed to find an old tee shirt that barely covered my ass and pussy and which clung to my wet nude body. This was the first time I had been alone and outside since my kidnapping; and I knew that I should run, or call for help, but I knew if I did I might not get any more vampire cum and I wanted some so bad right then. So, instead, I collected the various tiny cameras that I had been instructed to set up in the locker room before the boys had finished practice, and went outside to find my master’s human goons waiting in a black van with tinted windows.

Smirking at my appearance, they opened the door and started the engine. I climbed in, face burning a bright pink as I knew they would be watching and streaming the videos on their website for vampires worldwide to enjoy. The ride back to the factory was a short one, and then I was lead deep underground and back into your lair, a docile fuckbunny lamb to the slaughter. I wondered if you would be pleased with my daylight excursion, and hoped I would be allowed to eat some yummy vampire cum if you were. Then I remembered I was still to be punished for masturbating in my cage this morning. I realised that I was both dreading and desiring a strong hard punishment…