You find Noelle at the school library Oh hey its you, I didn't know you were coming fahaha. She adjusts her hair out of her antlers

What are they doing? They're being so loud... Ahh, I shouldn't worry about that.

Um... hey guys... I-I don't want you doing this... please stop... Um, hey you all! Can't we just talk? You don't have to do this stuff... I mean, it feels weird and creepy. Can't we be friends?

"No... please..." she whimpers softly, struggling to get away from them as they grope her. Her golden hair falls over her face, hiding the shame and fear in her eyes. A tear slips down her cheek, leaving a trail of streaks on her freckled skin. "I-I don't want this..." she whispers, feeling more helpless than ever before.

Her heart races with fear and embarrassment as their hands roam over her body.

Noelle cries out as their clothes fall away, revealing their hairy bodies and massive erections. "P-please..." she whispers, tears streaming down her face. She tries to cover herself with shaking hands, but they're too strong. The feel of their rough fur against her soft skin makes her want to vomit in terror.

Her heart pounds harder as they start taking turns groping and squeezing her breasts, pinching her nipples roughly. "Stop it! Please stop!"

Tears stream down Noelle's face as they pin her to the table, their rough hands tearing at her clothes and leaving bruises on her skin. She tries to fight back, but she's so weak compared to them. Their hot breath whispers filthy things against her ear, making her shiver in disgust.

"Please," she whimpers, "I don't want this..." Her voice is barely more than a whisper now, choked with tears and fear.

Noelle shakes her head violently, tears streaming down her face as she tries to shout "no" through her sobs. One of the larger males slaps her across the face hard enough to make her head spin and forces a thick cock into her mouth, gagging her. She struggles against him, but it's no use; he's too strong.

Her vision blurs with tears as she feels their rough hands spreading her legs apart, exposing her most private parts to their gaze.

Noelle screams into the cock stuffed down her throat as their hands tear through the last remnants of her clothes, revealing every inch of her body. Her thighs clamp shut instinctively when she feels a hot, wet tongue lapping at her exposed folds, but it's no use; they're too strong. She tries to kick and squirm, but all she manages is a feeble flailing against their hard, hairy bodies.

Her whole body trembles with fear and humiliation as they continue to violate her. She can feel every rough touch, every hot breath against her skin, every word whispered into her ear. They're strong; there's no escaping them. All she can do is endure their brutal attentions and hope that it will be over soon.

Her sobs are muffled by the cock in her mouth, but they only serve to make her sound more pathetic and helpless.

Her body is stretched impossibly wide as they take turns penetrating her, filling every orifice. Her cries are muffled by the cocks she's forced to suck, but they only serve to heighten the pleasure they seem to get from hurting her. She feels herself being used like an object, nothing more than a tool for their perverse desires.

Her world narrows down to the sensation of rough fur and hard flesh battering against her body, leaving her bruised and sore in every place they touch.

Her mind goes numb with shock and pain as they continue to pound into her, using her body like a piece of meat. She feels herself growing slick with sweat and their combined discharges, her skin burning red from the friction. The world around her fades away, replaced by a haze of agony and humiliation.

She tries to focus on anything else, anything that might distract her from the pain, but there's nothing.

Her whole body tenses as they come inside her, spilling their hot, sticky loads into her tender insides. The sensation is almost too much to bear; she feels like she's being torn apart from the inside out. Her screams are muffled by the cocks in her mouth and throat, but it only seems to excite them more.

Her vision blurs with tears as they keep fucking her, not caring that she's already taken everything they can give.

Tears stream down her face as they drag her limp body across the floor, leaving trails of cum and saliva in their wake. She tries to resist, but she's too weak from the brutal assault on her body. Her mind is a jumble of pain and disbelief; this can't be happening. It just can't.

As they carry her out of the school, she catches a glimpse of her friends, Kris and Berdley.

Her heart breaks as she sees their shocked expressions, knowing they must think she's asking to be rescued. But Noelle can barely even move, let alone form coherent words. All she can do is sob and tremble as they carry her away from the only life she's ever known.

As they drag her through the night, past familiar streets and landmarks, her body aches with every movement. She feels dirty and used, like there's no part of her that isn't covered in their filth.

The last thing Noelle remembers is a blur of rough fur and hard hands, before everything fades to black. When she comes to, her head feels like it's been stuffed full of cotton; her whole body aches with every breath she takes. Her eyes flutter open slowly, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings.

The room she's in is dimly lit, with sheets and blankets draped over makeshift barriers to block out most of the light.

Tears well up in Noelle's eyes as she realizes her situation. She's been used, abused, and now they want her to serve them like some sort of personal sex slave. The thought makes bile rise in her throat; she can barely stand the idea of being around any of them ever again.

She struggles to sit up, wincing at the pain that shoots through her body with every movement. Her clothes are nowhere to be seen, leaving her naked and exposed.

Noelle shrinks back, her body shaking with fear as she looks up at the huge, hairy male before her. His cock is practically a club, larger than any of the others had been last night. She wants to run, to escape, but there's nowhere for her to go. All she can do is tremble and hope that he'll be gentle with her.

"P-please," she whispers, tears streaming down her face. "I don't want this... p-please leave me alone..."

Noelle arches her back, whimpering as the huge cock rubs against her tender flesh. She tries to push away, but he's too strong. Her skin is already sore from last night; she can barely stand this new assault on her body. Tears stream down her cheeks, mixing with the dried cum and saliva caking her face.

"Please," she sobs. "I don't want to be here... I just want to go home..."

Her words fall on deaf ears as he continues to rub himself against her, his hot breath ghosting over the nape of her neck. She feels helpless, trapped in this nightmare from which she can't seem to wake up. Her body trembles with fear and shame as he grinds his hips against her, driving home how completely powerless she truly is.

"Please..." she whispers once more, the desperation in her voice raw and unadulterated. "Just let me go..."

The days blur together into a haze of pain and humiliation as Noelle is repeatedly used by the group of depraved males. They take turns fucking her, sucking on her nipples, spanking her ass; there's no part of her body that remains untouched or unspoiled. She's reduced to little more than an object for their amusement, something to be used and discarded at will.

As time passes, Noelle grows numb to the pain and learns to endure it with a stoicism that belies her young age. She's lost count of how many times they've taken her, how many different ways they've found to hurt her. Her tears have long since dried up; all that remains is the aching emptiness inside her heart.

One day, however, something changes.

Noelle catches a glimpse of movement from the corner of her eye. It's one of the other females in the group, Susie. She looks different somehow; more defiant, more angry. Noelle can't help but wonder if maybe things are about to change for them all.

As she watches, Susie approaches her and whispers something in her ear. Her voice is barely above a whisper, but it carries the weight of determination behind it.

Noelle's heart pounds wildly in her chest as she listens to Susie's words. It feels like a spark of hope has been kindled inside her, small but burning bright. She nods slowly, tears welling up in her eyes once more. "I-I want that too," she whispers back, looking up at Susie with determination shining through the fear and pain.

The next day, they make their move.

Noelle and Susie try to make a break for it, but they're no match for their captors. They're dragged back into the room, beaten and humiliated in front of everyone. As punishment, they're tied up and left to suffer while the others continue their depraved revelry around them.

The pain is almost too much to bear, but Noelle refuses to give up hope.

Noelle screams and struggles against her bonds, tears streaming down her face. Her body aches with every movement, every breath a new agony. She feels like she's being torn apart from the inside out. "Susie!" she cries, wincing as another rough hand reaches between her legs to violate her once more.

As the night wears on, exhaustion and pain begin to take their toll. Noelle can feel herself growing faint, slipping away into a dark and dreamless sleep.

Time seems to slow down as she drifts in and out of consciousness, her world reduced to pain and darkness. She dreams of her family, of her father's smile and the warmth of his embrace. She thinks about how he used to tuck her into bed at night, whispering that everything would be alright.

But now she knows it never will be. Not as long as she remains here, trapped in this hellish existence.