Red Sonja and the Ten Hells - Chapter 10

Chapter 10 - Circus Hell

When Red Sonja spun out of the magic gate, she landed on her ass, in a patch of bare earth, clutching her clothes in one hand and her sword in the other. Sonja could hear the voices of a large crowd of people, but when she glanced around, she saw that she was behind a large tent, that hid her naked body from view.

As she started to dress, a young well-dressed couple walked past the edge of the tent. They stopped and stared at the half-naked woman for a second, before turning away and walking on.

"Whore," sniffed the woman under her breath, but loud enough for Sonja to hear.

"Yes Clarisse, but did you see how well endowed she was?" said the man wistfully.

"Jonathan!" snapped Clarisse, "That was very crude," and with that she let go of his arm and marched away indignantly.

"Honey? What did I say?" Jonathan called out as he scurried after Clarisse.

While Sonja watched the couple's little spat, she finished dressing. The parting orgy with Leah, Maya, Chewbawka, and Jeanette had left her covered in cum and sweat so cleaning up seemed like a good idea before she ventured
out to see exactly where she was. 

Taking a look around, Sonja spotted what appeared to be a trough for watering animals, and strode over to it. She washed herself off, the best she could with a hand-bath. Feeling refreshed enough, she walked around the edge of the tent.

She seemed to have stumbled into the middle of a large circus of some sort. All around, were tents and booths, with signs proclaiming the wondrous contents within. From where she was standing, Sonja could see a Fortune Teller's tent, numerous food booths, games of chance, games of skill, and in the distance was a much larger tent, from which echoed applause and gasps of amazement. Sonja looked at the tent next to where she was standing, and saw a sign at the front proclaiming it to house 'Mysterio, the Greatest Hypnotist Alive.'

The dress of the people around Sonja was not too different from her own world. The women wore long, ground-sweeping, frilly, and form concealing dresses, while the men tended to be a bit more diverse. Some wore armor, or uniforms with swords at their sides, others were dressed in craftsmen clothes. A few men wore priestly robes, and some of the richer types such as Jonathan, wore expensive looking outfits.

Dressed once more in her turquoise blue armored top and armored loincloth, she concealed herself with her cloak. Sonja didn't think she would especially stand out, any more than she usually did. Without the cape, a fiery red-haired woman with a pair of big tits, dressed in a skimpy outfit, and carrying a sword... would garner some attention.

Sonja felt her stomach rumble and realized it had been some time since she had anything but cum to eat, and headed for one of the food booths. She saw the customers were paying with small copper coins. Fishing in a pocket of her cloak, she found a few similar coins, and bought some cooked meat wrapped in a chunk of dough, along with a flagon of ale.

As Sonja took a bite, she saw the young woman of the couple that had a little spat at her appearance. Clarisse was talking to a couple of uniformed men, and pointing towards her.

Sonja grimaced. Clarisse seemed like the type to make trouble, and she was probably telling the two guards about the whore she had spotted behind the tent. Sonja didn't feel like getting into a fight with a couple of guards for no reason, so she decided to slip out of sight. The nearest tent was that of the Hypnotist.

Sonja handing over a copper coin to the servant guarding the door, and stepped into the crowded tent to watch the show. Hopefully by the time it was over, the guards and Clarisse would have forgotten about her.

The show was just getting ready to start, and Sonja moved to an aisle seat about halfway to the front, and sat down to finish her food and watch the performance.

Mysterio turned out to be a skinny, middle-aged man with oily black hair, and a long, thin moustache that was curled at the ends. He was dressed in a gaudy, purple and green robe, that was topped with a large purple hat with concentric circles painted on it.

The show began, and Mysterio recruited various audience members onto the stage, to sit in a chair while he swung a gold watch in front of their faces. The eyes of the volunteer would close, and then open when Mysterio snapped his fingers. The self-styled Hypnotist would proceed to have the volunteers cluck like chickens, bark like dogs, or dance around the chair.

Sonja finished her food and yawned, and she wasn't the only one who was bored. A man sitting a few rows in front of her tossed a tomato at Mysterio and it just missed his head.

The Hypnotist stopped, at glared at the audience. "Who threw that projectile at the Great Mysterio?" he demanded.

"Great, my ass," said the tomato thrower. "This is the lamest show I have ever seen!"

There were numerous sounds of agreement and laughter from the rest of the crowd.

"You want to see something more exciting, do you?" sneered Mysterio.

"Yes!" roared the crowd.

"Very well," smiled Mysterio. "I will need another volunteer from the audience. His eyes roved over the crowd and settled on Sonja. "You there, Miss with the red hair. Would you be so kind as to assist me in this next stunt?"

Sonja was not keen about getting up on stage, but she had Mysterio pegged as a fake. The people on stage must have been his associates, and were probably part of the act. Sonja doubted that Mysterio could hypnotize anyone, let alone someone as strong-willed as she was. Out of spite, she let herself be coaxed onto the stage. This might be good for a laugh. Then again, she thought, it seemed strange that Mysterio picked her, if he was a fake. Why not another one of his cohort? Sonja stood and left her empty flagon on the seat before she stepped onto the stage.

What Sonja did not know, is that Mysterio was a real mesmerist. His garish outfit was for the spectacle, and kept people from taking him seriously. But, Mysterio was a very talented hypnotist.

He sat Sonja in the chair, and began to talk to her in a soothing voice, while swinging the watch back and forth.

Mysterio gave instructions, "Keep your eyes on the watch, and listen to my voice...You are getting sleepy... very sleepy..."

Sonja suddenly found herself getting very tired, and her eyes were falling shut. In seconds, Red Sonja was in a hypnotic trance, with her eyes closed. Her shoulders slumped a little and her arms fell to the sides, causing the cloak to gape open and partially reveal her skimpy outfit.

The Hypnotist smiled down at the busty red-haired woman sitting before him. He commanded her, "Speak loud enough that the audience can hear you, and tell us your name!"

"My name is Red Sonja," she answered, with her eyes still shut.

Mysterio instructed, "Miss Red Sonja, sit up straight."

Entranced, Sonja straightened, sitting up in the chair.

Mysterio instructed, "Miss Red Sonja, unclasp your cloak and let it fall back. Then place your hands in your lap."

Still entranced, Sonja unclasped the cloak from her neck and let it slide from her shoulders, to bunch at her waist. The green cloak still concealed the lower half of her body. Revealed to the audience, was Sonja's expansive cleavage in her blue armored top. With her eyes still closed, she placed both hands in her lap, as ordered.

Mysterio gawked at the volunteer's bosom, and then instructed, "Miss Red Sonja... Tell us your brassiere size."

The lewd comment drew snickers and laughter from the audience.

"Forty-Four-Double-D," Sonja replied serenely.

"You have very nice tits," said the Hypnotist. He turned to the audience, and asked, "Who would like a better look at her big tits?"

"Me!... Me!..." the audience cried out in a hail of male and female voices, amongst whoops of bawdy laughter.

Mysterio smiled and turned back to the busty, red-haired volunteer. He instructed, "Miss Red Sonja, stand up and face the audience. Then open your eyes, and take off your top. Show the audience your wonderful tits!"

Dutifully, Sonja stood up, and her cloak fell on the chair and hung to the floor. The rest of her scantily clad body was revealed to hoops and hollers from the audience. She turned to face the crowd, and opened her eyes, staring ahead wide-eyed and unseeing. Then the busty redhead reached back to unclasp her armored top and pulled it forward, letting her big breasts hang free. She dropped her armored top to the stage, with a loud clunk. Then she lowered her arms to the sides, exposing her big breasts for everyone to see.

"More!... More!..." roared the audience, as they admired the unexpected sight of the redhead's magnificent bare chest.

Mysterio walked around the half-naked volunteer, and then instructed, "Miss Red Sonja, play with your tits until your nipples are erect, so that the audience may see."

Sonja stared blankly ahead, as she reached up and began to run her hands under her breasts, lifting them and kneading them. Then she pinched her nipples, pulling and twisting them, until they were erect. All the while, she stared glassy-eyed into space, unaware of what she was doing.

"Very nice," smiled Mysterio. He instructed, "Miss Red Sonja, you enjoy showing everyone your tits." With the behavior established as a fact, he asked, "Miss Red Sonja, is what I said correct? What do you enjoy showing?"

"Yes. I enjoy showing everyone my tits," Sonja echoed calmly, as she continued to squeeze her breasts and push them together.

Mysterio winked to the audience, "We know what kind of a woman likes to show her tits to a tent full of strangers." He turned back to the redhead, and instructed, "Miss Red Sonja, you are a slut." After establishing the fact, he asked, "Miss Red Sonja, is what I said correct? What are you?"

Sonja echoed the affirmation. "Yes. I am a slut."

"Of course you are," agreed Mysterio. He instructed, "Miss Red Sonja, stop playing with your tits, and take off your belt and bottoms, but leave the boots on, and stand still when you are done." He turned to the audience and said, "We don't want your feet getting cold."

"Yes!" roared the crowd in delight, and many laughed.

The busty redhead unbuckled her sword belt and dropped it on her armored top, with a clunk. Then she untied the sides of her armored loincloth and bottoms, and pulled them off. She dropped the armored loincloth and undergarment onto the pile of clothes. She stood straight again, with her arms at her sides, exposing her bright red bush for the audience to see.

"More!... More!..." chanted the crowd, intoxicated by the sight of the naked woman on the stage in front of them.

Half of the audience were convinced that Mysterio had magical powers, and were still shocked that he was able to get a volunteer to undress. The other half of the audience considered the whole act a performance, but were equally surprised to see the mundane show turn into the exhibition of a naked woman. Nobody was complaining either way, nor walking out.

Mysterio bowed to the audience in acknowledgement of their request. He turned back to the naked redhead and stepped close to her. He whispered into her ear, implanting subliminal commands. Then Mysterio took a step back and instructed, "Miss Red Sonja, get down on your knees, and suck my cock, so that all these nice people can see!"

Without hesitation, Sonja turned and dropped to her knees on the wooden stage, and opened the Hypnotist's robe. Every eye in the tent was fixed on her, as Sonja pulled down Mysterio's pantaloons and took out his growing cock. Every voice gasped, as she used one hand to point the cock at her mouth, and wrapped her lips around the end. Sonja's cheeks hollowed as she began to suck gleefully.

"Mmmmm, that feels good," moaned Mysterio, as he felt the redhead's warm mouth. His cock stiffened completely as the audience cheered.

"Suck!... Suck!... Suck!..." chanted the crowd.

Sonja's head bobbed back and forth on the stiff cock in her mouth. Her big tits jiggled with the movements, to the delight of the crowd. Then her lips slid down the shaft and she took the whole cock in her mouth and throat.

Mysterio groaned, "Mmmm..." He watched the redhead press her nose into the curly black hairs at the root of his cock. "Ohhh..." He gasped, as he felt her mouth and tongue swallowing his length. He ran his fingers through her red hair.

"Slut!... Slut!.. Slut!..." chanted the lustful crowd, as they watched Red Sonja feasting on the Hypnotist's cock.

"Ahhhhhhhhh," Mysterio moaned, "I am... going to cum on her face... That is the signal I implanted... to break her from her trance!"

"Cum!... Cum!... Cum!..." The crowd roared loudly in lewd delight.

Mysterio pushed Red Sonja's head back with one hand in her hair, and pulled his cock out of her gaping mouth. He stroked his saliva-coated cock while pointing it at her face. "Ahhhh!" His cock began spurting semen.

The first strand of thick cum landed on Red Sonja's cheek, and that woke her from the trance.

Sonja looked around in bewilderment and gasped. She was kneeling, with someone's hand in her hair, and there was a hard cock in front of her face. As she stared at the stiff, wet cock, another strand of cum erupted and draped over her lower lip and chin.

Mysterio gave one last moan, "Ahhhh..." and a final strand of cum went into Sonja's open mouth and coated her tongue.

The Hypnotist released Red Sonja's hair, and stuffed his cock back into his pantaloons, while quickly closing his robe. He turned to the audience and bowed.

The crowed jumped to their feet, erupting with jubilant applause.

"Amazing!" someone cheered. "Outstanding!" someone else roared. "Bravo!" another exclaimed.

Sonja remained kneeling on stage, naked and swallowing the cum in her mouth. She wiped a strand of sticky cum from her cheek and chin and sucked her fingers, not wanting to waste any cum, as she needed all that she could get to create the jewel. Was I asleep, she thought. The last thing I remember, was sitting in the chair and telling the wizard my name. He must have cast a charm spell, and made me suck his cock?

Suddenly, the tent flap parted, and Clarisse walked in with two uniformed guards.

The prudish woman pointed at the naked redhead on stage. "There!" she barked in a shrill voice. "There is the whore I was telling you about. She is nude, and entertaining all these people with her vile ways."

The two guards started down the aisle, heading toward the stage. A number of Red Sonja's new admirers in the audience, blocked the guard's path. There were shouts and shoving, and chairs overturned, as the guards were quickly surrounded.

In the resulting confusion, Red Sonja scooped up her clothes and swordbelt, and snuck off the back of the stage. She slipped out the rear side of the tent.

Sonja found herself precisely where she had first arrived in this Hell, behind the Hypnotist's tent. She was also precisely in the same condition, naked with cum on her face, and holding her clothes.

Sonja dressed while hustling away from the tent. She got a few startled glances, but darkness was falling and Sonja lost herself in the milling crowd. She took the time to grab a hand towel from a booth, and wipe away the remaining cum that was still on her face.

As Sonja hurried through the crowd, she was unaware that Mysterio had planted a subliminal command while he had her hypnotized. Mysterio was not evil, but he was an absolute pervert with a twisted sense of humor.

The subliminal suggestion, was that when someone called her a 'slut,' Sonja must immediately encourage that person to have sex with her, until that person achieved an orgasm. He planted another subliminal command, but readers will have to continue to the end of this chapter to find out about that...

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A half hour after leaving Mysterio's tent, Sonja was still walking around the circus grounds. She was still not sure how she had ended up naked on that stage, with a cock in her mouth, in front of all those people. But, she had ceased to worry about it. The truth was that she needed to get more cum, in order to trigger the next jewel and the next gate, and she was unsure how to go about doing that. She began seriously thinking about finding a tent, where she could set up whoring, as that had worked out well in the previous Hell. Although, creating that jewel still required a tentacled monster, spider creatures, and a little help from her friends, to push her over the top.

Sonja's musings were interrupted when she spotted Clarisse coming towards her in the crowd. The woman had not seen her yet, so Sonja looked for an escape. She saw that she was next to Madame Zara's Fortune Telling tent. I might as well get my fortune read, she thought, and evade Clarisse at the same time. She quickly slipped inside the tent.

The interior of Madame Zara's tent was dimly lit, and it took Sonja a few seconds for her eyes to adjust. A veiled figure sat on the other side of a circular table, with a glass crystal ball atop it. There was an empty chair at the near side of the table.

Sonja fetched a coin from the pocket of her cloak and sat down in the empty chair. She placed a silver coin on the table.

Sonja didn't think much more of Fortune Tellers than she did of Hypnotists and other Wizards, but this was something to occupy the time, and avoid her pursuer. Considering everything that had happened lately, Sonja assumed that it would be nigh impossible to have a Fortune Teller predict what was going to happen next.

What Sonja did not know, was that this particular circus attracted genuine talent. Madame Zara was not the fraud that many Fortune Tellers were. She had the 'gift' and could indeed see into her client's past and future. Understandably, the further into the future or past, the harder it is to see, and the more talent it requires. With some effort, Madame Zara could peer a good distance in both directions of time, but her accuracy was better with events close to the present.

Madame Zara scooped the coin from the table with a gloved hand, and intoned in a soft voice, "You wish your fortune told?"

Red Sonja challenged, "Let's see what you can do."

Madame Zara was used to skeptics. She smiled behind her veil, and calmly ordered, "Place your hands on my crystal ball."

Sonja reached out from underneath her cloak, causing the folds of the material to open, and reveal her generous cleavage that was barely contained in the skimpy armored top. She put her hands on the crystal ball, and found the surface smooth and warm, unlike the cold crystal she had expected.

Madame Zara removed her silk gloves and put her hands on top of Sonja's hands.

Surprisingly, Madame Zara's hands were smooth and very warm. Sonja had pictured Madam Zara to be an old crone, but her skin felt unlike an aged woman.

Madame Zara concentrated her power, and let it flow through her hands, through Sonja's hands, and into her crystal ball. Images formed in the ball, visible to both Red Sonja and Madame Zara. The images were fleetingly fast, and depicted past events.

Initially, Madame Zara thought something must have gone wrong, for the images were very strange. They were vividly sexual in content, but went by so quickly, that Madame Zara was not sure what she had seen. She saw the red-haired client on a bed and surrounded by a gaggle of young men. Then there were writhing shadows making love. Then an underwater tentacled creature was fucking her, followed by a pirate crew, and then knights, and a dragon. Then she saw a woman in white and a tall furry creature, followed by spindly spider creatures. She saw the redhead in Mysterio's tent, sucking on his cock while the audience cheered her on. Then she saw the future. She could see what was going to happen to Sonja this very night after the circus closed. Then she saw Sonja stepping through a black rectangle, to emerge in... Madame Zara shivered, for the place depicted could only be described as Hell.

Madame Zara lifted her hands away and broke the contact. She slumped back in her chair. "You have an interesting life, Red Sonja," she said.

Sonja looked startled at the use of her name, since she had not given it. The crystal ball had returned to a transparent globe, and Sonja pulled her hands away from it.

Madame Zara thought about what she had seen. In particular she had seen the subliminal command that Mysterio had put into Sonja's subconscious. Madame Zara regarded the red-haired woman in front of her. So very beautiful, she thought. The woman's big breasts were barely contained by that ridiculous armored top she wore. Madame Zara considered all this, and then leaned forward and said, "Red Sonja, you are a slut."

At the sound of the spoken command word, Sonja relaxed and pulled open her cloak to fully reveal her armor-clad bosom. Sonja whispered, "Yes. I am a slut."

Madame Zara smiled. Mysterio was such a fun guy. Madame Zara stood up and walked around the table. She quickly pulled down the closed sign that blocked entrance to her tent. Then she turned back to Sonja and put a hand on the redhead's shoulder. "Red Sonja, follow me."

Madame Zara ushered Sonja behind a curtain, and into an inner room of the tent. Entranced with the subliminal command to have sex with the speaker of the command word, Sonja dutifully followed Madame Zara.

In the inner room was a bed. Madame Zara turned and sat down on the edge. She commanded, "Red Sonja, remove all of your clothes."

Without hesitation, Sonja unclasped her cloak and let it fall to the floor. Then she unbuckled her swordbelt and let that fall onto her cloak, with a dull thud. She removed her armored top and dropped it on the growing pile of clothes. Then she untied her armored loincloth and pushed it down, bending over to pull off her boots as well. 

When Sonja stood straight again, her magnificent breasts and red curls were exposed to view. She rubbed both hands over her red curls, pushing her breasts together between her arms. "I want to fuck you." She smiled down at the Fortune Teller.

"Mmm-hmm..." Madame Zara sucked in a breath of delight, and stood.

The Fortune Teller cupped each of Sonja's big breasts in her hands, loving the feel of the globes of warm flesh. Then, Madame Zara pulled off her veil, dropping it to the floor next to the bed. As suspected, Madame Zara was not an old woman at all. She was thirty-something, with long black hair and beautiful black eyes. The Fortune Teller leaned forward and kissed the redhead on the mouth.

Sonja eagerly kissed the other woman, and sucked on Madame Zara's tongue. 

Madame Zara stopped kissing the busty redhead and leaned back. She whispered, "Mmmm, Red Sonja, you are a delicious slut."

Sonja nodded, "Yes. I am a slut. I want to lick your pussy and taste the sweet nectar of your orgasm."

"Then you shall," whispered Madame Zara.

The Fortune Teller untied her black robe and pulled it off her shoulders, dropping it to the ground around her feet. She pushed her black panties down, and then stood before Sonja, as naked as the busty redhead. 

Again the two women kissed, but this time they also embraced, mashing their breasts together. Sonja slipped her knee between Zara's legs, and rubbed it against the other woman's pussy, finding her hot and wet.

"Mmmm..." Madame Zara moaned at the kiss and the embrace. Then she sat back on the edge of the bed, and spread her legs wide. She instructed, "Red Sonja, lick my pussy with your tongue and pleasure me."

Sonja smiled and put her hands on the Fortune Teller's thighs and knelt between her open legs. Sonja bent forward and kissed the curly black hairs on Madame Zara's mound. Then she tilted her head back and looked up at the Fortune Teller as she pressed her tongue flat against the other woman's pussy.

"Ahhhh!" Madame Zara hissed, watching the redhead lick her.

Sonja's tongue eagerly stabbed into the other woman's pussy, lapping at the flowing juices.

"Ahhhhhh!" Madame Zara moaned again loudly, as Red Sonja licked her pussy and sucked at her clit.

The black-haired woman groped her own breasts and pulled at her dark nipples. Madame Zara looked down and saw the nimble tongue of the warrior woman pulling out to lick at her clit.

"Yesssss!" screamed Madame Zara, as she was brought to a mighty climax, and squirted Sonja's chin with her female juices.

It was at that point that Madame Zara's son rushed into the room, and stopped short when he saw the naked redhead licking his mother's pussy. "Oh, sorry mother. I heard you cry out." the young man turned to leave.

Madame Zara called out, "Wait..."

Her son was a younger, mirror image of herself, with shoulder-length black hair and dark eyes. Zara had birthed her son when she was very young, and the father was long gone. Mother and son had always been casually naked around each other, and sexually intimate. Zara saw an opportunity to make her son into a man, outside of her own lamentations.

"Peet... Join us," said Zara, gesturing to her son.

"Mother?" Peet was doubtfully, looking at his mother and the red-haired woman, with a bit of shock and curiosity as well. His mother had shown him the ways of lovemaking, but he had never done it with another girl, let alone another woman as old as his mother.

"It is time you get your first taste of another woman," Madame Zara said, "This is Red Sonja. Tell her she is a slut."

Peet hesitated. This hardly seemed proper, or good manners, but his mother nodded, encouraging him. Peet looked at the kneeling, naked redhead, and said. "Hello Red Sonja. You... are a slut."

Peet half expected the big-titted woman to object, but instead, she turned and smiled at him. The red-haired woman stood up to face him. She was taller than him, and had red pubic hair to match. Her tits were the biggest he had ever seen, besides the circus fat lady.

Sonja bent and kissed Zara's son on the lips.

Peet was stunned, and tasted his mother's juices on Red Sonja's lips. The sensation of this naked woman pressing against him, was arousing him quickly. Her big breasts pressed into his chest, adding to the fuel that was making his cock rise.

Sonja, whispered, "I want you to fuck me."

Zara grinned at her son. "Take your clothes off."

Peet felt himself getting excited at the idea of fucking another woman, even if his mother watched. He pulled off his shirt and pantaloons, and stood naked in front of Sonja, looked at her big tits.

"Get down on your knees Peet, and taste her pussy," ordered his mother.

Peet sank to his knees in front of Sonja. He leaned forward and placed his hands on Sonja's thighs. Her pussy looked like his mother's, except with red hair. He leaned forward and licked at Sonja's clit. The sweet smell of another woman's sex was overpowering, and the taste was different than his mother's.

Sonja moaned at the first flick of Peet's tongue on her clit, and she smiled down at the young man, to encourage him.

Madame Zara reclined on the bed, watching her son lick another woman's pussy, and felt a rush of excitement. Her hands strayed down to her clit and she began to rub herself and slide a finger into her pussy as she watched her son.

"Mmmm..." Sonja moaned and writhed, as the young man tasted her pussy.

Her large tits swayed back and forth as she moved her hips. She enjoyed ushering young men into manhood, and delighted in the enthusiasm that Peet showed, as he expertly licked and sucked at her pussy.

On the bed, Zara was furiously fucking herself with two fingers. She moaned, "Red Sonja, lay here with me, and let my son fuck you."

When the Fortune Teller's son leaned back to take a breath, Red Sonja stepped back and sat on the edge of the bed. She grabbed both of her knees and lay back, spreading her legs. "Fuck me Peet."

Peet looked up to see his mother was naked and playing with herself, and the busty redhead was spreading her legs and inviting him. This was unbelievable, and intoxicating. He stood up, and stepped to the bed, with his stiff cock bouncing up and down. He positioned himself between Red Sonja's open legs, as he had done with his mother, countless times.

Madame Zara quickly sat up and bent over Red Sonja, to take her son's cock in one hand and close her lips around the head.

"Ohh mother!" Peet gasped.

Madame Zara slathered her son's cock with saliva, before pulling her mouth from his cock, "Lubrication, my love," she guided her son's wet shaft to Red Sonja's waiting pussy. 

Sonja held her legs spread wide, and watched the mother suck her son's cock, and then position Peet's cock under her red curls. She felt the young man press into her, and then he leaned over. She released her knees and locked her legs around his hips.

"Ohhhh!" Peet groaned, sinking his cock completely into the redhead. Her pussy was hot and wet, just like his mother's, but different.

Red Sonja looked up at the young man and whispered, "Fuck me." She pulled her feet against his ass, urging him to penetrate her completely.

Peet felt his mother's hand on his shoulder, and looked at her. 

Zara leaned over the redhead, and kissed her son. Their mouths locked in a passionate kiss as her son held his cock inside the other woman.

Sonja felt the young man's cock twitch inside her, as the son kissed his mother and sucked on her tongue.

When Zara finally pulled back, a strand of saliva hung between their lips briefly, and then fell onto Red Sonja's breast.

Zara whispered, "Fuck her, like you fuck me."

Peet licked his lips and turned his attention to the big-titted redhead beneath him. He planted his hands to either side of Red Sonja and began to move his hips back and forth. 

"Mmm..." Sonja groaned, as the young man pushed himself in fully and pressed his pelvis against her clit. "Your mother taught you well..."

Peet looked down between them, and watched his cock pull out, before he pushed it back in and ground his pelvis against the redhead's clit. He began to fuck her faster now, creating wet smacking sounds that filled the tent.

Zara pinched one of Sonja's nipples, while her other hand began to finger her own pussy again. She watched her son fuck the red-haired warrior, proud to see that he was using the techniques that she taught him.

Sonja's big tits wobbled back and forth as her body moved on the bed. "Mmm.... mmmm..." She looked up at the young man, working diligently to fuck her. She could tell that this was exhilarating for him, and he was close. She grunted encouragement, "Fuck me... Cum inside me..."

Peet couldn't take it any longer. He pressed his pelvis against Sonja's clit and held his cock inside her as he felt his release. "Ohhh Mother!" He cried out. Peet's ass clenched as he spewed his semen into another woman for the first time. His hips quivered as he squirted several times.

Sonja dropped her legs from around the young man, and he leaned back to pull out. His black-haired mother was right there, to grab his cum-smeared cock when it was free of Sonja's gaping pussy.

"Oh Peet..." Zara took her son's wet cock in her mouth and sucked the combined lovemaking juices.

Peet gasped, and ran his fingers through his mother's black hair as she sucked his cock. "Oh mother..." He felt his mother squeezing and stroking his wet cock as she sucked the remainder of his seed.

Sonja blinked and shook her head, as she came back to herself. She was naked, on her back, and laying in a bed. There was a young black-haired man between her spread legs, and she could feel her pussy clenching the emptiness after being fucked. A black-haired woman was bent over and sucking the young man's cock. He must have just finished fucking her. She looked around quickly and recognized the interior of the Fortune Teller's tent.

The last thing I remember, Sonja recalled, was the Fortune Teller looking at me over her crystal ball. With a shock she realized that the black-haired woman must be the Fortune Teller. So who is this? He looks like he could be her... 

Madame Zara pulled her mouth from her son's cock and sat up on her knees to kiss him, "I love you, my son!"

Peet was out of breath, and said, "I love you mother!" 

Sonja watched the Fortune Teller kiss her son passionately. The dark-haired mother still held her son's cock in one hand, and Sonja could see their lips and jaws moving as they tasted each other's tongues, and kissed with a passion reserved for lovers.

Drained, literally and metaphorically, the trio untangled themselves and silently began to gather their clothes.

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A while later, Sonja found herself standing outside the Fortune Teller tent. Her head was spinning, as she recalled what she had just done with the mother and son. Whatever had possessed her to do such a thing? It was so perverted, but at the same time, it was so erotic. Stepping away from the tent, Sonja set off once more.

It was getting late and she wondered if there was any place to stay for the night. Was the circus set up inside a town or near one? Lost in her thoughts, Sonja bumped into someone and knocked them to the ground. She stared down at the person and saw with surprise, that it was the rich local woman named Clarisse.

"I might have known you would attack me," snapped Clarisse, as she climbed to her feet.

"It was an accident," replied Sonja, loath to apologize to this privileged girl who seemed determined to get her in trouble.

"Accident huh!" snorted Clarisse. "You are nothing but a whore, and I'll see you arrested!" The young woman hurried off.

Sonja saw no compromise with Clarisse. She turned and ran around the nearest tent. She needed to get away from this circus, and find some place to sleep. Sonja looked around and saw that the circus was closing down for the night, and customers were leaving.

She should get out of here, she thought, and get as far away as possible. But instead, her feet were taking her toward the largest tent in the center of the circus. Against her desire to flee, Sonja stepped through the flap of the large tent and was amazed to see the people gathered there.

"Ahhh, there you are Red Sonja," beamed Mysterio, the Hypnotist. "I was starting to think my command had not worked. The circus is closed for the night, and you were invited to entertain all of us here."

Sonja looked around and saw that many of the circus entertainers and crew had gathered in the tent. There were the clowns, tightrope walkers, and freaks from the sideshow. They were all staring at her, with obvious lust in their eyes. She thought she should leave, but her legs would not move, to aid her escape.

"What is Red Sonja?" Mysterio waved to the waiting crowd.

"Red Sonja is a slut!" everyone chanted.

Sonja felt her apprehension suddenly drain away. She was a slut, and would fuck everyone that said so.

"Mysterio, it's our turn to go first," said a voice.

Sonja saw one of the clowns speaking. As she watched, six more clowns out of the crowd. They were each different heights, and their faces were still painted. Each wore a different colored wig, with brightly colored baggy outfits.

"Red Sonja the slut. Take off your clothes," ordered the tallest of the clowns, who had a purple wig. He rubbed his crotch in anticipation of what was on offer.

Sonja smiled and dropped her cloak to the ground and then undid her armored top and let it fall on her cloak, with a clatter.

At the sight of her huge tits, the clowns could not contain themselves any longer and they swarmed around Sonja. They worked together to spread out her cloak in the middle of the performance space.

Red Sonja had removed her swordbelt and both of her boots, when the clown with the purple wig instructed, "Red Sonja, lay down."

When Sonja next looked up, she found a cock dangling in front of her face and she opened her mouth to take it between her lips. She felt her loincloth and undergarment being pulled off, and her legs were spread wide. Still slurping on the cock in her mouth she glanced down to see that the clown with the purple wig was kneeling between her legs, with his cock in hand.

The leader of the clowns caught her eye, and asked, "Red Sonja, do you want me to fuck you?" He licked his palm and then spread the saliva on the head of his cock.

Sonja grabbed the stiff cock that she was sucking, and pulled her mouth off. She licked her lips as she stared at the clown with the purple wig. "Yes. Fuck me."

That was apparently good enough for the clown, and he rubbed the head of his cock between Sonja's fleshy pussy lips. With his cock at her entrance, he pushed inside with one slow thrust, until his fat belly pressed against her pelvis.

"Mmm..." Sonja moaned loudly. around the cock that was back in her mouth.

A pair of clowns, both with green-haired wigs, had their mouths fastened to Sonja's big tits, and were licking and sucking. The clowns with yellow and blue wigs, knelt beside Sonja, and each held one of her legs up, as they stroked their cocks and waited patiently.

The clown with the purple wig, groaned and gasped, as he fucked the hypnotized redhead for all he was worth.

"Mmm..." Sonja murmured around the cock in her mouth, as the clown fucked her pussy.

The clown with the purple wig grunted, "Okkayyy... Bobo is gonna cum...!" he shouted The clown stabbed his cock deep into Sonja's pussy one more time, pressing his fat belly over her red curls.

Sonja felt the clown empty his balls inside her, and she happily kept licking and sucking at the cock in her mouth. Even though the clown with the purple wig had achieved his release, all of the clowns had called her a slut. She was entranced to service each of them to completion.

"Oooohhh!" the clown with the orange wig cried out. His hips jerked as he began to spurt cum in the back of her mouth.

Sonja swallowed the salty cream. Then the clown pulled his cock out of Sonja's gasping mouth. To the delight of everyone watching, he stroked his cock over her open mouth and one last glob of cum oozed from the tip and fell onto her tongue. Then the clown with the orange wig stepped away.

Hands pulled Sonja to sit up, and then kneel. Two shorter clowns, with green wigs, pulled her forward, until Sonja was on her knees and hands, atop her cloak. Then the two clowns with green wigs stood side by side in front of her, and rubbed their cocks at her chin. They weren't large cocks, and the two clowns intended to use her mouth at the same time.

Sonja opened her mouth and took the heads of both cocks into her mouth and ran her tongue between them, nearly causing the clowns to climax right then and there.

People in the audience cheered!

Sonja felt someone crawling underneath her and when she glanced down, she saw the shortest clown, with the yellow wig, under her, and felt his dick rubbing against her stomach. She spread her knees and dropped her hips, pressing her mound against his belly. The clown with the yellow wig shifted underneath her, and she could feel his cock moving up and down against her pussy lips. Then his cock head was at her entrance, and he pushed into her pussy.

"Mmmm..." Sonja moaned against the two cocks in her mouth as settled her hips on the clown with the yellow wig.

The clown beneath her began to thrust up, fucking her pussy from below. His face was smothered by her big, hanging tits, and he began to suck and lick at her stiff nipples. Sonja felt hands grip her from behind and she guessed another clown was there, and felt a cock press into her ass.

The four clowns fucked Sonja with alternating thrusts, like it was some type of act that they rehearsed every day. Sonja felt the cocks pounding into her ass and pussy, and heard the flesh-smacking sounds. The two clowns in front of her, were grabbing Sonja's red hair and holding her head still while they moved their cocks back and forth in her wet mouth. Sonja felt her own climax building.

"Fuck the slut!" One of the entertainers shouted.

Someone else yelled, "We should put this in the regular show!"

Another offered, "Give her a clown wig!"

The other circus entertainers cheered as they watched the four clowns fuck the busty redhead. This was obviously not the first time that they had enjoyed the services of an attractive local girl, as they traveled from town to town. Mysterio would plant his hypnotic suggestion into the mind of a pretty single woman, and she would be compelled to the main tent after the circus closed for the night. There, the entertainers and crew would fuck her for the rest of the night. In the morning, the circus would move on, and the naked and cum-covered woman would wake up in the dirt, where the main tent had been.

Tonight's slut was special. This redhead had big tits, a curvy body, and long shapely legs. This was going to be a night to remember.

As the rest of the circus folk watched, the two clowns with green wigs began to yelp. "Oh yeah... ooooh!" They both began to climax, and squirt their twin loads of semen into Sonja's mouth.

She swallowed what she could, and when the two clowns stepped back, their cum drooled from her mouth and hung off her chin. The other two clowns continued to fuck her with alternating thrusts. She rolled her hips, grinding her clit against the clown beneath her. That yielded results.

The clown with the yellow wig dug his heels into Sonja's cloak and thrust his hips up. "Ahhhhh!" He cried out, as his cock throbbed, and his cum gushed inside her pussy. Then his hips fell, and his cock slipped from her, followed by a glob of cum that hung from her gaping pussy.

Behind her, the clown with the blue wig had no further competition, and used the chance to make several quick thrusts, causing Sonja's ass cheeks to jiggle. "OOOooooo.... Ooooo!" He screamed and pressed his pelvis against her ass, holding his spurting cock inside her. 

Sonja felt the clown's cock twitch inside her ass, and a warmth spread deep inside. She was still entranced, but the bodily pleasure was enough to take her over the crest of her own orgasm.

"Uhhhhhhh!" Sonja groaned. Her pussy clenched emptiness, and her ass squeezed the cock inside her.

Sonja arched her back and thrust her hips over the clown with the yellow wig. The glob of cum dangling from her pussy, dripped onto the clown's belly. Her big tits, and stiff nipples, dragged over the clown's face underneath her.

The clowns were reluctant to yield their place with the insatiable redhead, but the rules about sharing had to be followed. The clown with the yellow wig, scooted out from underneath the redhead, and the clown with the blue wig, pushed against her ass cheeks, pulling himself out. His wet cock hung limply as he stepped away.

Sonja dropped to one side and rolled over onto her ass, causing her big tits to flop about as she propped herself up on her elbows and took a deep breath.

Mysterio announced, "Next is the freak show."

A weird collection of men and women stepped into the ring and surrounded Sonja.

"We prefer to be called 'Normally Challenged'" said Tiny Tim, the world's smallest man, as he stepped between the redhead's open legs.

At only a foot and a half in height, he looked like a child, as he climbed over Sonja's hips. "Red Sonja the slut. Lay back and let me fuck your big tits!"

Sonja did lay back, and urged the small man, "Fuck my tits."

Tiny Tim straddled Sonja's belly and he pulled her big tits together. He began thrusting his little cock into the gap between her breasts.

She helped by pushing her tits together. She watched the little man on the other side of her big tits, rocking back and forth, poking her cleavage with his little cock.

"Go Tim go!" encouraged Amos, the world's largest man, as he watched his friend fuck the redhead's tits.

When people went into Amos's tent, with the sign proclaiming that he was the World's Largest Man, they were often puzzled. Amos looked like an ordinary, black man that was six feet tall. How could they bill him as the World's Largest Man? The answer became clear when Amos dropped his trousers and his long cock was revealed. Women had fainted at the sight, or gone into fits of uncontrollable lust, while men could feel their own cocks shrinking at the sight of the monster in front of them.

Tim and Amos were best friends and both were tit men, despite the fact that Amos's cock was as long as Tim's body from head to toe. They made a very good pair, when it came to the ladies. Tim would take first crack, as he was doing now with Sonja, rubbing his whole body and hard little dick between her big tits, until his orgasm. After the woman's tits were lubricated with Tim's cum, Amos would slide his huge dick between the woman's tits, and fuck them until his climax.

"Oh Amos... I'm cumming!" screamed Tim.

The little man's whole little body went rigid, and he squirted cum between Sonja big, soft tits. Tim pulled his cock free and stroked it, squeezing out one more drop of cum that he rubbed over the crease between her tits, as the redhead continued to hold them pushed together.

As the little man stumbled off Sonja, she released her tits, letting them fall to either side, revealing wet cum dribbling down from the tops of her tits, to join the puddle of cum on her sternum. She did not have long to review the sight, as Amos, with his monster cock in hand straddled Sonja's hips and dropped to his knees. He placed his long, black cock between her breasts, laying it over the wet cum. His cock was so long, that it ran from Sonja's ample breasts and over her chin, to touch her lips.

Amos smiled at the redhead laying beneath him. "Red Sonja the slut. Open your mouth, and let me fit the end inside."

Sonja dutifully opened her mouth, and Amos rearranged his cock so that he could put the head in Sonja's mouth and still fuck her tits with the shaft. Sonja felt the cock start to slither between her tits, coated with Tiny Tim's cum. She pushed her big tits together, around the long, black cock. She wondered how Amos didn't pass out from lack of blood to the rest of his body, as his cock would surely need so much! Sonja also felt Amos's huge balls rolling on her ribs as he began to fuck her tits. The man had a set of balls to match the size of his dick.

He smiled. "When ol' Amos cums, you're going to get the biggest, wettest load of cock juice you ever saw in your life!"

Sonja nodded and sucked the head of the cock in her mouth, pushing her tongue underneath it. This brought a loud moan from Amos.

"Oh girl, your lips and tongue feel so good, and your titties are so big... I don't think anyone has ever done such a good job at sucking my cock like you." Amos thrust his hips back and forth.

The shaft of his cock was so long, that it moved between her tits, even as the head of his cock in her mouth remained still.

The crowd cheered, "Amos!... Amos!..." They could see the long black cock, shiny with Tony Tim's cum, nestled between the big, pale tits of the redhead. The slut was sucking the firm head in her mouth, and her jaw moved as she used her tongue on the underside. 

"Oh, you are priming my pump," moaned Amos. "I can feel the cum moving out of my balls. It got a long way to travel, but get ready for a dousing!"

Sonja's tongue continued to lick and slurp and explore the head of his cock. She could feel his shaft tremble as the load of cum started to flow up through his cock.

"Oh.... here cummms!" screamed Amos.

He had not been exaggerating. When his climax erupted, his cum gushed out of his cock and filled Sonja's mouth. Sonja swallowed the hot cum, but it was too much. Pearly white cream seeped from around the black head of the cock between her lips and bubbled over, spilling down either side of her jaws. She could feel the hot cum on her neck as she sucked and swallowed again, gasping for breath through her nose.

Suddenly Amos pulled his cock from her gaping mouth. She closed her lips to swallow the cum in her mouth. The shiny black head of his cock continued to squirt, splattering cum over her closed lips and chin. Amos stood up, straddling the redhead's hips.

Someone in the crew shouted, "Give the slut a cum bath!"

Another yelled, "Give it to her Amos!"

Then the crowd chanted, "Cum Bath! ... Cum Bath!...."

Amos stroked his glistening black cock, and continued to squirt cum on Sonja's big tits. After several more spurts, his balls were finally drained.

Sonja rubbed her hands through the hot semen covering her big tits. She smeared the white cream all over her breasts and nipples. She collected cum with one hand and reached down to push her sloppy fingers into her pussy, adding the cum to her collection. Her other hand pulled one big tit to her lips and she sucked the cum-covered nipple.

Amos stepped away as many in the crowd applauded. 

Mysterio announced, "Clean up our slut, before the next round."

The Hypnotist gestured towards a couple of the rustabouts, and they hauled over buckets of water and splashed them over Sonja, cleaning off the cum that remained on her body. Sonja lay on her back, propped up on her elbows, sputtering and gasping as more of the 'Normally Challenged' lined up for their turn at her.

"Not bad, boys," said Moira the Bearded Lady, "But let the ladies show you how it is done."

"Hah, you don't look like no lady to me," laughed Tim, and then he danced away as Moira aimed a kick at him.

Moira was not your typical bearded lady. She was almost six feet in height, with long blonde hair and a full moustache and beard of the same straw color. No one could doubt she was female though, as her large breasts heaved inside the skimpy top she was peeling off. The 'Normally Challenged' took different meaning when Moira removed her panties, and a cock sprang into view.

Moira smiled down at Sonja and stroked her hardening cock. "It might not be as big as Amos, but mine will fit inside your slut pussy."

Sonja gazed up at Moira, entranced again by the subliminal command. "Fuck me," She dared the Bearded Lady.

Peggy, the Tattooed Lady was already naked, but it was hard to tell as the tattoos on her body covered every square inch except for her face. Interestingly enough, all the tattoos seemed to be pornographic, depicting men, women and creatures of all types, fucking and sucking each other. Standing on Sonja's other side was Vicky, the Fat Lady, who tipped the scales at a four hundred pounds.

The subliminal suggestion gave Sonja no choice, and she spread her legs to let Moira kneel between her thighs. Sonja laid back and lifted her hips, pointing her pussy at Moira. The Bearded Lady took the invitation and pressed the head of her cock between Sonja's gaping pussy lips.

Sonja moaned, "Mmm..." As Moira's cock pushed into her.

The other two knelt on the wet cloak at either side of Sonja. Peggy began to kiss Sonja's tits, biting gently on the nipples and making Sonja moan with pleasure. The light was eclipsed and Sonja could see Vicky squatting over her, facing Moira and Peggy.

The Fat Lady held both of her fat tits as she lowered her pussy onto Sonja's mouth. "Lick me real good, slut," ordered Vicky, "or I will suffocate you!"

With her face buried in the Fat Lady's wet pussy, Sonja could see nothing, and quickly did as she was told. If this woman ever did sit on her, Sonja thought she would be squished! It was quite strange to be smothered by a pussy, unable to see anything, while she could feel Peggy's mouth sucking on her tits, and feel Moira's cock fucking her pussy.

Sonja was licking pussy for all she was worth, and writhing under the ministrations of the other two women when she felt her hand being taken and guided towards Peggy's pussy. Sonja felt the wet slit, and slid two fingers inside as she began to finger fuck the Tattooed Lady.

"Oooohh!" Peggy moaned loudly and rubbed her breasts against Sonja's big tits.

"Yesss... yesss..." Moira's groaned as her own tits bounced up and down while she humped between Sonja's thighs. Her cock made wet squishy noises as it forced some cum out of Sonja's sodden pussy. Moira's blond curls and Sonja's red curls became a white, frothy mess as they fucked.

Vicky, the Fat Lady, watched Moira and Peggy enjoy the redhead beneath her. "Oh Gawwwdddd!" Vicky was the first of the four to reach her climax.

The Fat Lady quivered, and flooded Sonja's face with her juices. She locked eyes with Moira, and shared her orgasmic thrill with the Bearded Lady as she pinched her own nipples. Moira had fucked Vicky many times, and knew how wet her pussy was when she had an orgasm. Seeing her lover shaking on Sonja's face, took Moira over the edge.

"Uhhhhhhhh!" The Bearded Lady held her blond curls against Sonja's red curls, grinding her pelvis against the redhead's clit.

Sonja felt the Bearded Lady thrust her cock in deep and hold it there, flooding her pussy with hot cum. Vicky fell back, rolling off the redhead's face. Sonja gasped for air, her mouth and chin covered in Vicky's juices. She looked down to see Peggy rocking back and forth on her hand, pressing her tattooed breasts against her own big tits. Then Moira pulled her wet cock out and stroked it above Sonja's belly. The Bearded Lady was still in the throes of her orgasm and her cock twitched in her hand. A strand of cum burst forth, and landed on Peggy's tit. Moira dropped her cock on Sonja's belly and the hot, wet cock spurted one last time, filling Sonja's belly button with cum.

"Oh fuckkkk!" Peggy cried out.

The Tattooed Lady had fucked the Bearded Lady many times, and loved watching Moira cum on her tattoos. It was the push she needed, and Peggy grunted with her orgasm. Peggy turned and pushed a tattooed breast to Sonja's mouth. 

Sonja felt Peggy clench her fingers in her pussy, and then saw the strand of Moira's cum had landed right on a tattoo of a unicorn's cock on Peggy's breast. The beast was rampant, and Sonja sucked the sticky cum off the unicorn tattoo. She felt Moira's hot cock sliding over her red curls as the Bearded Lady retreated.

Peggy groaned, "Suck her cum off my tit." She rolled her hips, squeezing Sonja's fingers in her pussy.

Mysterio winked at Moira, "A good show, ladies."

"You're just jealous I have all the fun parts, Mysterio," Moira laughed as she shook her cock at him, and walked away, causing everyone else in the tent to laugh.

Peggy and Vicky stumbled to their feet.

Mysterio gestured, "Next, we have the Amazing Zamboni's!"

Three muscular young men came forward. They were all naked, and their stiff cocks bounced as the circled the redhead laying on her wet cloak. She was licking her fingers that were dripping with Peggy's orgasm, as she watched the three dancing, naked men.

Vito, the oldest Zamboni, hopped between Sonja's open legs. "Red Sonja, is my slut!" He reached down and grabbed Sonja's wrists and pulled her up to a seated position.

Hugo, the middle brother, hopped behind Sonja and pushed her shoulders, "Red Sonja is my slut!"

As Vito pulled, and Hugo pushed, Sonja was quickly rolled forward, onto her hand and knees. Vito had skillfully slid underneath, pushing his legs between Sonja's knees. Sonja was crouched over the oldest Zamboni brother, and she looked down at his grinning face.

The subliminal command compelled her, and Sonja begged, "Yes... Fuck me." She lowered herself to her elbows, mashing her big tits on Vito's chest. She felt Hugo's hands on her ass and looked over her shoulder, "You too... fuck me."

Hugo was on his knees behind Sonja, straddling his older brother's legs. He watched his older brother swipe his cock up and down Sonja's gaping, sodden pussy. The his older brother nudged the head of his cock into Sonja's entrance. As Vito pushed his cock into the redhead's pussy, Hugo could see a glob of cum pushed out, and dribble down the shaft of his older brother's cock. Then Vito began humping upwards, fucking the redhead. Sonja's asshole was slick with cum and Hugo pressed the head of his cock at her rear entrance. Then he leaned forward and watched his cock disappear into her ass.

"Mmmm!" Sonja groaned, feeling the Zamboni underneath her begin thrusting rapidly up into her used pussy. "Yesss...." At the same time, the brother's hot shaft slowly pressed into her ass. She began rolling her hips, as both brothers fucked her.

The youngest brother hopped in front of the redhead, "Red Sonja, is my slut!" Wally announced, and with both hands, lifted her head to face him.

Sonja looked up at the youngest Zamboni brother, and opened her mouth as he body was rocked back and forth by the other two brothers.

Wally grabbed his stiff cock and directed it between Sonja's lips.

"Mmmm..." She mumbled, and began to suck the cock in her mouth. 

Mysterio gestured at the foursome, "The Amazing Zamboni's!"

The crowd cheered as the three brothers fucked the big-titted redhead.

Hugo gave long, deep strokes as he fucked Sonja's ass. Vito was on the bottom, grinning from underneath Sonja's big tits squished on his chest. He seemed to have incredible endurance, as he held onto Sonja's stiff arms and used the leverage to make rapid short thrusts up into Sonja's pussy. Wally stood in front, with one hand holding Sonja's red hair pulled back over her shoulder, so that the crowd could see his cock in her mouth. His hips moved slowly back and forth.

Sonja's nose was pressed into Wally's black curls as her throat squeezed his cock. The subliminal command forced her desire to be solely focused on bringing her lovers to their climax. She rocked back and forth, sucking and being fucked by the three brothers.

The youngest brother was the first to reach orgasm, and he clutched Red Sonja's hair in one hand and stroked his cock with his other hand.

Wally grunted, "Ooooooohhh..." 

Red Sonja kept her lips wrapped around the head of the young brother's cock, and felt him stroking his shaft. Suddenly, his cock erupted, with several spurts of hot cum, that filled her mouth. She swallowed, and sucked, extracting all of Wally's cum.

Hugo watched his brother's orgasmic expressions, before Wally stepped way from the redhead's face. Knowing that his brother had just deposited his load in Red Sonja's mouth, was enough to trigger his own orgasm.

"Aaagghhhhhh...." Hugo's knuckles turned white, as he gripped Red Sonja's hips. 

Hugo held his cock deep in Red Sonja's ass while his cock twitched. Then he felt the bliss of his release, squirting several times. When he pulled his wet cock free, Sonja's ass was slow to close, allowing a glob of white cum to drool out, and cling to the oldest brother's shaft as he was free to fuck Red Sonja at his own pace now.

Red Sonja licked her lips and sat up on Vito's hips, holding his cock deep inside her pussy. "Cum inside me," she grinned down at the oldest Zamboni brother.

She began rolling her hips, grinding her clit against his pelvis as he reached up to hold her large tits. Sonja leaned forward and placed her hands on either side of Vito's head. Her big tits hung in his face, and the oldest Zamboni was not shy about licking and sucking at her nipples. Hugo stood at Vito's feet and could see his brother's cock going in and out of the redhead's pussy.

"Woooo!" Vito roared, and thrust his hips up as his cock throbbed.

Sonja could feel the oldest Zamoboni brother cumming inside her. She smiled down at him and squeezed his cock with her inner muscles. 

When Vito's orgasm diminished, Red Sonja rolled off the acrobat and sat on her cloak with her legs spread. Having satisfied another sex partner, the hypnotic suggestion was expiring. But before that happened, the circus strongman stepped forward. 

"My turn with Red Sonja, the slut."

With the hypnotic trigger word, Red Sonja was once again at the mercy of Mysterio's command. She smiled up at the circus strongman and laid back on her elbows, as she spread her legs wide.

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Over the next two hours, many of the circus folk took their turn with the red-haired slut, fucking her mouth, her pussy, her ass, and her big wonderful tits. All the crew took their turn with the newest hypnotized circus whore.

When it was over, Sonja was sweaty, sticky, and sore, laying on her cum-soaked cloak. Having satisfied her sexual partners, as the subliminal command required, the fog of the hypnotic trance was waning.

Red Sonja regained her awareness, to find herself laying on a wet cloak on the ground, in the middle of the largest circus tent. She was surrounded by dozens of people, with Mysterio in his purple and green robe standing above her. She could only remember walking into the tent, looking for a place to sleep. I sure as hell have not been sleeping, she said to herself, as she felt the soreness of her body, and the smell of sex all over her.

"Well, what do you all think?" asked Mysterio looking down at Sonja. "Do you think she has had enough or should we...." he trailed off

"More," cried the rest of the circus folk in unison.

"You don't mean?" said Mysterio raising his eyebrows in mock horror.

"Yes," cried everyone else as they laughed and clapped each other on the back.

"Very well, you asked for it," shouted Mysterio. "Bring in the trained dog act!"

Sonja felt a shiver of fear run through her at those words. Surely he didn't mean what she thought he meant. He wasn't going to let a pack of animals fuck her while they watched? Sonja rolled over to try and get up from her prone position on her wet cloak, and had just gotten to her hands and knees. She suddenly felt something crash into her from behind, that pushed her onto her elbows, with her ass sticking up in the air. She felt something warm and furry on her ass.

Red Sonja looked over her shoulder to see a large black dog had mounted her from behind. Several other dogs now circled her. 

Since the dog could not mouth the word 'slut', she felt no compunction to let it fuck her, but weak as she was from entertaining all the human members of the circus, she found herself pinned by the weight of the big dog. She gasped as she felt something hard and wet rub her inner thigh.

She was about to be fucked by a dog, and her first thought was how to get out of this tent and out of this Hell. But the magical gate could only be triggered by the jewel. And the jewel had yet to be created. Weary and weak, Sonja remembered the recent sex with the dragon and the half-men, half-women, and that Merlin told her that she needed more sex, and even stranger sexual partners as she neared the final Hells. I'm doing this, what other option do I have, she told herself.

Red Sonja looked underneath, between her hanging tits and reached between her thighs with one hand. She could feel the dog's hot cock bouncing in her fingers, as the canine struggled to find where to put it. She pushed the red cock up, guiding the pointy tip to her entrance.

"Ohhh..." Sonja groaned as the dog cock impaled her.

A voice in the crowd yelled out, "Good boy Rex!"

Another voice shouted, "Fuck her!"

Rex needed no encouragement as he clutched the naked hips of the bitch beneath him, and enthusiastically began to hump his dick in and out.

Sonja her closed her eyes, crouched on her elbows with her big tits pressed into the wet cloak on the ground. Despite all the obscenities that had befallen her so far, she still felt shame as she was forced to kneel in front of an audience, while a beast fucked her, and the people cheered it on.

Eyes still closed, she felt something brush against her forehead. When she opened her eyes, she saw the black dog's brother dancing on his hind legs in front of her face. Max's red cock was pointing at her face like an arrow. Sonja knew what the dog wanted.

"Ohhhh..." she moaned as Rex continued to pummel her pussy.

Despite her shame at this animal exhibition, she felt her body responding, as waves of pleasure flowed over her. The image of Killia popped into her mind. She had to save Killia, and to do that she had to get all the cum she could. She had to degrade herself and do this. Sonja opened her mouth and took the pointy head of Max's red cock between her lips.

The crowd loved it. While they had done this gang bang with many a local girl over the years, only a few had been slutty enough to endure the entire session and also fuck the dogs. The red-haired slut was slobbering all over the dog meat in her mouth, while his brother hunched over her back, fucking her rapidly.

Red Sonja moved her mouth back and forth on the veined red cock, pressing her lips against the knot that was forming at the base. She could feel Max's furry belly on her head as the dog humped slightly, trying to fuck her mouth while she sucked. 

Rex had stopped humping, as his knot was seated inside Sonja's sloppy pussy, holding him there. The dog panted above the red-haired slut, and his long tongue drooled saliva on her naked back. Then Rex began to shoot his steamy sperm into Red Sonja's pussy.

Max had also reached his climax, and his red cock began to release a stream of hot semen into the slut's mouth.

Red Sonja swallowed quickly, working her lips and tongue against the spurting cock in her mouth. The animal's cum tasted different, more earthy and not as salty. As Rex filled her pussy to overflowing, and his knot tugged against Sonja's entrance, her own orgasm exploded.

"Mmmmphhh..." She released the cock from her mouth. Saliva and cum stretched in a strand that connected her lips with Max's red cock. "Ohhhhhhhhh..." She moaned with her orgasm, and squeezed Rex's cock with her pussy.

Max quickly shuffled off.

Rex hopped off the red-haired slut. His red cock popped out of her gaping pussy and trailed a line of slimy cum down the back of her thigh.

People in the crowd cheered.

Sonja's head hung and she watched underneath, as the red cock pulled out. She felt the knot stretch her opening before it popped out, and the dog's wet cock hung between her legs briefly. As Rex scampered away, she watched his cum dripping from her pussy. She licked her lips, swallowing the rest of the cum in her mouth, and then looked up at the Hypnotist, wondering if the other dogs would participate.

Mysterio cackled, "Don't worry, my dear," he said, "Rex and Max are only two of the four dogs in the act. Sam... up! Ben... come!"

Sonja felt another dog jump up to mount her, and his furry forearms wrapped around her waist. The dog's warm crotch pressed against her ass and she could feel his hot cock between her thighs. She reached down and used her fingers to guide the red canine cock into her pussy. Meanwhile, Ben trotted around to stand in front of her, panting and presenting his cock to her face.

"Mmmm..." Sonja moaned as she felt Sam start to fuck her from behind.

She stuck out her tongue and captured the pointy tip of Ben's red cock, and pulled it into her mouth.

The canine-human exhibition was repeated, and the dogs performed as if this was a natural part of their act.

A minute later, Ben's veined red cock twitched and he filled Sonja's mouth. Sam whimpered behind the red-haired slut, with his knot locking him inside her pussy as he squirted his orgasm.

Sonja wasn't sure she could swallow any more cum. She let Ben's sperm spill from her mouth and dribble down her chin. When she pulled her mouth from the dog's cock, he was still spurting, splashing her forearm with cum. 

Sam hopped down, and Sonja felt his knot stretch her entrance as it popped free. Sam's cum trickled freely from her used pussy.

Ben and Sam scampered off, and the dog act was complete. 

What a fucking circus, she thought. Sonja was exhausted and sore and slumped to one side before rolling onto her back. She lay naked, covered in the cum of the men, women, and beasts of the circus. The jewel had yet to be created. But there was, however, one final humiliation in store for her.

The clowns swaggered up to circle her, each holding a balloon in their hands, and big smiles on their faces.

"We thought the elephants were too much," said the clown with the purple wig, "But we did coax them into filling up these balloons for you!"

Sonja's mouth gaped as she looked at the clowns, realizing that those balloons were not filled with air or even water, but with...

Splat...

The first balloon broke over her, and her big breasts were splattered in a mess of hot elephant cum. The clown with the purple wig squeezed the remnants of the balloon over Red Sonja's chin, dribbling the last of his balloon's creamy contents on her lips.

Sonja licked her lips, tasting the elephant sperm, and found it had an aroma and flavor of hay.

Splat...

The second balloon was popped over her, spilling a gooey load of pachaderm cum over her belly and the red curls on her crotch. The clown with the yellow wig dragged his dripping popped balloon over Red Sonja's boobs and wrung out the remainder of the cream over her mouth. 

Red Sonja accepted the elephant cum shower as an addition to her cum collection. She reached down with both hands to scoop the elephant sperm over her matted, wet red curls, and pressed her cum-coated fingers into the cauldron of cum that was her pussy.

Splat...

One last balloon was popped above the red-haired circus slut. Red Sonja scooped a handful of cum, down over her mound, and pushed what she could into her pussy. Then she opened her mouth, accepting the dregs of elephant cum wrung out of the shattered balloon.

When they were done, Sonja was covered in a layer of elephant cum, from her chin to her thighs. It was all too much for even the warrior woman, and Red Sonja passed out on her wet cloak, on the floor of the tent.

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A few hours later, Sonja woke up naked and groggy. She looked around and saw no sign of the circus. Apparently the show had packed its tents while she was asleep, and had left her there.

Slowly, Sonja got to her feet, her body sticky and crusty with cum. With all that had happened the night before, she still had still not accumulated enough cum to create the jewel. Now what am I going to do?

"There she is," shrilled a familiar voice, "Seize the harlot!"

Blearily, Sonja looked around to see Clarisse pointing at her, accompanied by six armed men. Sonja tried to rally her body, but before she could do much more than look for her sword, before she was grabbed by the men and held fast. One of the guards grabbed her swordbelt, armor, and cloak.

Clarisse screamed. "Take her to the stocks!"

Sonja found herself being dragged by the burly men, and she saw that the circus had indeed been set up just outside a town. Still naked, Sonja was dragged through the streets of the town, to the square in the middle where she found herself thrust into a pair of wooden stocks. The stocks were locked in place, pinning her head and hands beside her head. She was in a kneeling position with her bare ass exposed for everyone to see. and her big breasts hanging beneath her.

"Hear ye, hear ye," rang out a voice and Sonja looked up to see a man reading from a scroll a few feet from her head. "By the order of the Baroness Clarisse, the whore known as..." The man stopped and whispered to Sonja. "What is your name whore?"

"Sonja," she grunted defiantly.

"The whore known as Sonja, is hereby sentenced to spend the next twenty four hours in the stocks. Anyone or anything who wishes to fuck the whore may do so!"

Clarisse stood in front of Sonja, hands on her hips and glaring at the warrior. "You want to be whoring? I can give you that!" she taunted Sonja.

"Yes, and thank you." replied Sonja calmly.

That dumbfounded Clarisse, who had expected Sonja to beg for mercy. Instead, the whore almost seemed happy at the prospect of spending the next day being fucked by whoever or whatever wanted her naked body.

Trying to rally, Clarisse backed away and looked around the square. "Alright," she asked. "Who is going to be the first to fuck the whore?"

The captain of the soldiers, who had hauled Sonja to the stocks, looked down at the redhead and then back to Clarisse. "To be honest your ladyship, I doubt the term 'first' is applicable here. I would say from the looks of her, that she had quite a night of whoring. I am not anxious to touch her. How about the rest of you?" The Captain looked around the crowd.

Everyone that was gathered, shook their heads negatively.

"Well then, wash the whore off, if you are so picky," derided Clarisse.

At a gesture from the noblewoman, several of the soldiers rushed off to get buckets of water.

When the men returned, they doused Sonja, washing off the dirt and elephant cum, until her body was reasonably clean. 

"Now she's washed! Who will be the first to take her?" demanded Clarisse.

"Still looks a bit gamey to me," muttered one of the soldiers.

"If there is not a man among you, then I have an idea," shrilled Clarisse, and she turned to the village blacksmith. "Bring my stallion from your stable, and let him mount the whore. I doubt he will make a fuss!"

Sonja watched as a chestnut stallion was brought forth at the orders of her ladyship. Try as she might, Sonja could not break the bonds that held her, as the animal was moved behind her.

The horse sniffed at Sonja's naked backside and then reared up, pressing it's belly against Sonja's ass and catching it's hooves on the top of the stocks.

Sonja could not move her head, except to look ahead, but felt something warm pressing against the inside of her thighs, and knew it was the cock of the horse.

"Put it in her pussy," ordered Clarisse.

When the men hesitated, she pushed them aside and grabbed the end of the horse's shaft and pressed the flat head between Sonja's pussy lips. The horse thrust forward, penetrating Sonja's pussy, with only half of it's cock able to fit inside. Cum that was still inside Sonja, began to bubble out from around the penetrating horse cock, creating a frothy mess that dripped to the ground between her knees.

"Uhhhhhhhh!" Sonja grunted as she felt the length of horse cock drive into her.

"Yes! Scream like the whore you are!" taunted Clarisse.

The noblewoman was clearly raging close to insanity, as she laughed at the redhead, who screamed and moaned as the horse fucked her. Only half of the horse's cock could fit, and as the horse humped, the rest of the shaft bent a little, making the cock inside Sonja's pussy just vibrate as it filled her.

The weight of the horse forced the stocks to rock back and forth, causing Sonja's big tits to swing.

"Oh poor baby," laughed Clarisse. "Perhaps you need something in your mouth to suck on!"

To the shock of the watching crowd, the baroness pulled up her dress and pushed her bloomers to her knees. She stepped in front of Sonja and pressed her blonde pussy into the whore's face.

Clarisse screamed, "Lick me whore! While my horse fucks you!"

Sonja was in agony, but her tongue pushed out to lick at the wet, blonde pussy in front of her face. The horse continued to hump, bending it's cock as it tried to fuck the human's pussy. The warrior woman drove her tongue deep into the noblewoman's pussy and sucked at her clit.

Clarisse began moaning in pleasure. She clearly did not get much sex herself, as she spent her time campaigning against the whores in town. But this latest episode had clearly driven her mad. 

"That's it... you whore... aaaahhhh... lick my pussy... ahhhhhh... while my horse... fucks you... AHHHHHH!"

Sonja felt a squirt of hot fluid on her tongue. The noblewoman's hips shook as an orgasm rippled through her. The stocks continued shaking with the force of the horse's thrusts, pushing Sonja's face against the blonde pussy.

Clarisse stumbled backwards, as the orgasm has dissolved her rage. Realizing what she had done in public, she working to pull up her undergarments. Her cheeks reddened, partly from her orgasm and partly from the embarrassment. She turned and ran.

But nobody paid attention to the noblewoman's flight, as all eyes were on the whore being fucked by the horse. At that moment, the horse began to move his head up and down rapidly, making the stocks shake precariously.

Sonja could feel her pussy filling with hot horse cum. The cock continued to spew, and with little room in her pussy, the horse cum poured out, soaking the ground between her knees.

Suddenly the hinges and latch on the stocks broke, and the end of the wooden stock snapped, freeing Red Sonja's hands. But the weight of the horse caused the entire wooden structure to buckle, and Sonja found herself falling forward with the weight of the horse on her. With training in grappling and falling, Red Sonja instinctively twisted her shoulders to prevent falling on her face. The end of the broken stocks impacted the ground and the two halves of the stocks came apart, freeing her head. The front hooves of the horse landed on either side of Sonja, and the horse stepped back in fear, pulling its cock from her.

The wet end of the horse's cock drooled with cum as the horse clomped backwards until the blacksmith got a hold of it's reigns and calmed the beast. Luckily, the horse did not step on Sonja, as it was trying to avoid the human and the broken wooden beams.

Sonja felt the familiar pangs of the jewel inside her being created. She rolled over on her ass, and reached inside herself with two fingers.

Several of the villagers watched the red-haired whore fingering herself. The town guards were busy pulling the wooden beams apart, unsure what to do with the whore, now that the stocks were broken.

Sonja pulled out the latest jewel and stuffed her cum-coated fingers into her mouth. She sucked the mixture of human, dog, elephant, and horse cum, and her own juices, off the jewel and then held it up to look at it. The jewel was an iridescent opal. She quickly touched the jewel to the necklace, and with a flash of light, the opal was added to the collection. Nine down, one more to go.

Creating the jewel invigorated the warrioress, even as she was sore and sodden. She staggered to her feet and found her armor and cloak and swordbelt that had been left beside the stocks.

The townspeople and the guards looked at the naked redhead in awe. Several of them gasped and pointed, as a black rectangle emerged in the air and shimmered with blue flame. 

Sonja also saw the magic gate appear, and while everyone was still in shock, she quickly jumped through.

Unlike the previous trips through the vortex, this time she caught a glimpse of the Hell in front of her as she was entering the gate. She saw a bleak rocky landscape where rivers of molten rock ran across it and bubbled in pools. She saw the red glow in the sky.

The last Hell ahead of her looked like it was going to be the real thing.

Continued in Chapter 11

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