<b>RE: A World of Orgasm Harvesters</b><br/><br/>Although I was distracted, I did manage to hear several shrill screams from somewhere on campus. I wondered if the screams were a reaction to what was happening to me or if it was someone becoming a poor victim themselves. I'd probably been getting raped for roughly half an hour now, which meant I had close to half an hour to think about this whole Harvester situation, not counting the moments when I was cumming my brains out, because I couldn't think very clearly then, but I had to admit... before this harvester attack, I was pretty cocky. I didn't think the Harvesters were that big of a deal. I figured it'd be easy to escape from them, but ever since that little snake Harvester got me, I'd been experiencing more and more of what true helplessness felt like. Huh... "ever since," as if this had been happening for a long time. I couldn't really tell how long this had been going on for, to be honest, all I could be certain of was the present, and the present was grim.<br/><br/>I was down on my knees, crying out like a damsel as I defenselessly took it in both holes, all while staring down a gigantic Harvester. Whatever this thing was, it must've been attracted to all the energy I was giving off.  It stood right in front of my tiny little self then stood on its back legs, probably some form of showing its dominance, but it was at that moment that I saw all of the parts of the creature. There, on its belly, was where all of the tools it could use to harvest a girl were at. My jaw dropped open, and then I quickly closed it as I realized the Harvester might want to use my mouth for its personal gain. I looked up, all the way up to the eyes of the creature and shook my head "No," hoping that it would see my gesture and for some reason stop, but it's black eyes stared, almost lifeless, back into mine.  I suppose these creatures weren't technically considered "smart," they just had one objective and one objective only, which was to coax out orgasms from any emanating females, at least... those were the only Harvesters that I remember hearing about...<br/><br/>I was worried about all the tentacles and the… what were those? Fingers? That the harvest had on its belly. But then I saw something rise up from lower on its body. It brushed past my face and then rested on my head. I felt the need to spit after the thing grazed my cheek because I knew right then that it was its member. I wondered how many other girls' bodies the two smaller cocks that were currently assaulting my lower half had been in, but when I was faced with this new, enormous cock, I had to imagine that nobody had ever experienced it before. It was simply too massive to fit inside someone. It<i>must</i>only be used for show, intimidation, or maybe to stimulate girls with big penis fetishes. But, oh dear god, was I wrong. This creature grabbed me around the waist with its two giant fingers and started lifting me up. I had never imagined that something this big could be handling my body. It was basically like a giant from a fairy tale was plucking me off the ground after I tried to steal its golden goose's golden eggs. The giant Orgasm Harvester lifted me high, up to its belly, and then turned me around. I watched in horror as the other side of the campus came into view. Not only was I scared and embarrassed that other people could be watching me from inside the numerous buildings I forgot were even there, a hidden audience, but I was also mortified that I could no longer see what the Orgasm Harvester was doing. The big creature took its hand off of me, and I looked in shock as I realized its member alone was holding most of my weight. I slightly straddled it, not on purpose. I winced somewhat as I felt the other two, much smaller Harvesters get yanked out of me by the bigger one. I was surprised by how easily they went. Neither of them broke, none of them were hurt, it was simply as if they were obedient to the larger Harvester. They scrambled on the ground, turning around to look up at me like two hungry dogs, and I watched them somewhat curiously.<br/><br/>I think I was probably midway through forming a thought when I was suddenly reeled back, feeling my tiny pussy stretched wide around the Harvester's giant cock. I was most likely fully upside down now, but it was hard to tell for sure what my orientation was because my eyes were starting to do that thing where they rolled back again, and I felt as if I could pass out from the pleasure. (Why did my eyes do that?) Getting past the head of the monster's rod was the worst part. I literally thought I was going to rip in half this time. Everything down "there" was tingling and feeling prickly and also feeling euphoric and begging for this unnatural stretching to stop. I was confused, and I think my body was, too. The cock filled me all the way, leaving no room for anything, there wasn't even room enough for another cell in my body to be there. I could tell when I finally bottomed out because my actual, real-life bottom was touching down on the monster, and my legs were spread far across its large, wide body. Jeeze... even after the two smaller Harvesters were off me I was still forced to do the splits. What was this, some kind of fetish for the creatures? I tensed up and closed my eyes tight as my body had a singular little contraction, my pussy gripping hard around the Harvester's cock. "Oh. Dear. God. No." I thought. "Do<i>not</i>have an orgasm right now," I instructed my body. But I was so insanely horny.<br/><br/>All this stuff the harvesters pumped me with… it filled me to the brim and clouded my mind with lust, lewdness, and all the other sexy feelings I didn't want but had to have. My mind wandered once again to the "audience" fear. I pictured what I must have looked like to a bystander. My legs spread, my plump shiny ass visible, and my entire body filled with a bear-sized cock as I hung upside down like a rag doll, or I guess more like a sex doll. "Oh, no..." I closed my eyes as my body started feeling warm. My whole pussy started to convulse, and I realized I'd just accidentally pushed myself over the edge... with nothing but my own thoughts. My lower lips and inner walls were overflowing with ecstasy, however, my mind was filling with fear. "What would happen to me when my insides fully squeezed down on this huge thing?" was the thought. Thankfully, my worries and fears were washed away as the overwhelming orgasms hit me, each huge, coming in waves, and almost back-to-back, jamming up my thoughts. It turned out, it felt great to squeeze down on that thing...