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Since today is baemon pharita's birthday, can you please give us a pharita birthday noncon smut?

The plot i think about is pharita is having a birthday party with baemon members when a bunch of her drunk fans crash the party and grab her, they end up nonconing her while keep chugging her with alcohol so much, her belly starts to bulge, when one of her fans saw em, he step on it, making her shoot out all the cum and drinks in her belly from all her holes

Crushed Birthday

BABYMONSTER Pharita

Gang rape, Anal insertion, Forced drinking

2,986 words

Last fic before I will disappear to finish a new commission. I hope I did well following the anon's request, if not, well, still read it, lol.

It was Pharita's birthday, and the BABYMONSTER girls had gathered to celebrate with their vibrant, fun-loving friend. The party was in full swing; music blared out from the speakers, creating a vibrant, energetic ambiance as colorful streamers hung from the ceiling and the air was filled with the excited squeals and laughter of the girls.

Pharita, the center of attention, glowed with happiness as she laughed and chatted excitedly with her friends. The girls had adorned her with a playful, feathered boa and a sparkling party hat, and she looked adorable, her big eyes sparkling with joy as she embraced her friends, clearly feeling loved and special on her big day.

However, as the sun set and the night wore on, an unexpected, sinister turn of events was about to unfold. A group of drunken male fans, who had been loitering outside, had somehow gotten wind of the private party's location, and now they crashed the scene, their eyes gleaming with dark intentions as they spotted Pharita.

The girls were startled by the sudden intrusion, and a few of the members let out startled screams as they realized the fans' less-than-innocent motives.

"Hey, you girls! We heard it was someone special's birthday!" One of the fans called out, his voice already slurred, as he leered at Pharita, who took a cautious step back, an uneasy feeling settling in the pit of her stomach.

Before anyone could react further, the group of fans had rushed forward, their eyes fixed on Pharita as they surrounded her, cutting her off from the other girls.

"Whoa, easy there, guys!" One of the staff overseeing the party called out bravely, trying to diffuse the situation. "It's just a birthday party. I-I know, why don't you guys join us and celebrate-"

But his words were cut short as one of the fans grabbed at Pharita, pulling her close and breathing alcohol-tinged breath right onto her face. "You're damn right it's someone special's birthday. And we're gonna celebrate alright..." his eyes fixed on Pharita's frightened ones, a dark, hungry look in his gaze.

Pharita let out a scared whimper, her eyes flitting to her friends, pleading for help. But the fans were quick to separate her from the pack, pulling her away and effectively cutting her off from any potential rescue.

"Please... don't..." Pharita whimpered, her eyes filling with tears as she realized the fans' indecent intentions.

But her pleas fell on deaf ears as the group dragged her further away, their hands roaming roughly over her body, tearing at her clothes.

The other BABYMONSTER members, realizing the danger, sprang into action, trying to fight their way through the crowd of laughing fans to reach Pharita. However, they were heavily outnumbered and soon found themselves restrained, held back by the drunken men who were determined to keep them from interfering.

"You girls can leave us alone! She's ours now!" One of the fans shouted, his voice harsh and triumphant.

Pharita struggled desperately, kicking and flailing as she tried in vain to break free. But it was of no use; the men were too strong, and soon they had her pinned down, their hands holding her in a firm grip.

"Stop... struggling, bitch..." One of them hissed, spitting right onto her face as she continued to squirm. He raised his hand, slapping her hard across the face, the sound sharp and vicious, making her cry out and finally fall still.

The fans laughed cruelly, clearly enjoying her fear and desperation. They took their time, their eyes roaming hungrily over her trembling form, taking in the sight of their beautiful, famous captive now completely at their mercy.

"Look at this pretty little whore..." One of them breathed, reaching down to grab at her feathered boa, using it to pull her head back and expose her throat, which he proceeded to choke, his other hand pinning one of her wrists down.

Pharita made a desperate, gurgling sound, her eyes bulging as she tried to breathe, her body arching and twisting futilely.

The fans found this extremely amusing, laughing and jeering as they watched her struggle. They took turns choking and slapping her, enjoying the power dynamic and clearly getting off on her fear.

"That's enough!" One of them finally called out, and the others seemed to agree, stepping back and releasing her.

Pharita gasped for breath, coughing as she finally got air into her lungs, her body trembling. She lay there, her eyes wide and frightened, her chest heaving as she took in panicked gulps of air, clearly still in shock from the brutal treatment.

The fans, however, were far from done. They stood in a circle, leering down at her, their eyes dark and hungry as they discussed their next moves.

"Yah, I got an idea…" One of them started, a malicious glint in his eyes. "Let's play some drinking games, his, with our birthday girl here."

The others seemed to like the suggestion, their eyes lighting up with cruel anticipation. They started rummaging through the shelves in the room, pulling out bottles of alcohol.

"Now, now, birthday girl..." One of them cooed as he approached, holding a bottle of soju right under her nose. "Let's see how much of this you can take..."

Pharita shook her head desperately, her eyes fixed on the bottle with clear denial. "No... please... I don't drink..."

The fans laughed, clearly finding this amusing. They grabbed her arms and legs, holding her down as they forced the bottle to her lips.

"Drink, bitch!" One of them snarled, and they tipped the bottle, the alcohol spilling into her mouth.

Pharita choked and coughed, her body instinctively trying to reject the liquid, but the fans were relentless. They held her firm, forcing her to swallow, their hands gripping her jaw as they poured more alcohol down her throat.

The girl's eyes watered, her throat burning as she swallowed, clearly not used to the harsh liquid. Her breath hitched and caught, her lungs feeling like they were on fire, but the fans were merciless, not letting up until the bottle was drained.

They finally released her, and Pharita lay there, her chest heaving as she coughed and spluttered, her eyes watering from the stinging burn of the alcohol.

The fans, however, were not satisfied. They wanted to see her belly bloated and distended from the alcohol, a cruel, twisted desire taking hold.

So, they forced more bottles upon her, holding her down as they poured, their hands gripping her tightly as they made sure the alcohol went down her throat and nowhere else.

Pharita's eyes bulged, feeling like they would pop out of her head as she desperately tried to keep up with the influx, but it was too much. The alcohol burned and stung as it went down, and her throat felt raw and abused.

They kept forcing her to drink, and soon, her belly started to show signs of their cruel intentions. It swelled and protruded, the skin stretching tight as the alcohol took effect. They found this hilarious, laughing and pointing as they admired their handy work.

"That's what you get, bitch!" One of them shouted, clearly enjoying the power trip. "A nice, fat belly! Now, we can have some real fun..."

Their eyes gleamed with malicious intent as they reached for their flies, unbuckling and unzipping with haste as if they couldn't wait to get to the main event.

Pharita, seeing their actions, let out a terrified whimper, her eyes flitting to her friends, who were restrained and helpless, clearly unable to provide any aid or comfort.

The fans didn't waste any more time; they pounced upon her, their hands rough and eager as they grabbed and tore at her undergarments, ripping them away with brute force and leaving her completely exposed.

The idol let out a high-pitched keening sound, her body trembling as she tried to cover herself, clearly embarrassed and ashamed by her nudity.

But the fans wouldn't have that; they grabbed her wrists, holding her down as they admired her trembling, naked form, their eyes roaming hungrily over every inch of her exposed skin.

"Look at this tight cunt..." One of them breathed, reaching down to grope at her, his fingers tracing along her slit and making her squeal and buck.

They laughed, clearly enjoying her discomfort, and one of them spoke up, his voice harsh and demanding. "Get this bitch ready to fuck. She's gonna take all our cocks now, nice and deep..."

Pharita let out a scared whine, her eyes pleading as she shook her head desperately, clearly not wanting what was about to happen.

But the fans were relentless; they held her down, their hands firm on her wrists as they positioned themselves between her legs, their hard cocks pressing against her virgin entrance, making her squeal and struggle.

"No! Get off! Ahh!" She shrieked, her voice high and desperate as she tried to buck them off, terrified by the size of their cocks and the savagery with which they were handling her.

But her pleas fell on deaf ears yet again as the first fan thrust forward, his cock breaching her tight, untouched folds and penetrating deep with a harsh force.

Pharita screamed, a high-pitched, agonizing sound that echoed through the room. Her eyes widened in pain and shock as she felt herself being stretched and filled in a way she had never experienced before.

The fan above her grunted, his eyes rolling back in pleasure as he savored the tightness of her virgin pussy. He began to thrust in a brutal rhythm, his hips slamming against her sensitive flesh, causing a sharp smacking sound to fill the air with each impact.

"Oh fuck, she's so tight!" He grunted, his hands gripping her thighs as he pounded into her relentlessly.

Pharita's screams echoed through the room, her body trembling and bucking beneath him as she tried to adjust to the invasive sensation. Her belly still distended from the alcohol, rippled with each violent thrust, the liquid sloshing around inside her, adding to her discomfort.

The other fans watched with hungry eyes, their cocks twitching in expectation of their turn. They cheered and taunted, encouraging their friend to fuck the birthday girl hard.

"That's it, destroy that tight Thai pussy!"

"Make her scream, show her what a real cock feels like!"

The fan above her was lost in his own pleasure, his face contorted in ecstasy as he slammed into her with abandon. He reached down, grabbing a handful of her hair and forcing her head up to look at him.

"You like that, bitch? You like getting fucked by your fans?"

Pharita could only whimper and sob, her body shaking uncontrollably as she endured the continuous thrusting inside her pussy. Her eyes squeezed shut, tears leaking from the corners as she tried to escape the harsh reality of her situation.

But the fans were far from finished. One of them stepped forward, his cock hard and eager as he pulled his friend away, taking his place between Pharita's spread thighs.

"My turn to taste that sweet Thai pussy," he grunted, positioning himself at her entrance.

Then he plunged into her, eliciting another piercing scream from the girl. This fan was even larger than the first, and Pharita's eyes rolled back in her head as she felt herself being stretched to her limits.

The fan above her laughed, a cruel, mocking sound as he watched her struggle. "Oh yeah, she's loving it! Look at that pretty face, boys, she's in ecstasy!"

Pharita's cries filled the room, a mixture of pain and humiliation as she felt herself being impaled over and over. The fans took turns, each one thrusting into her roughly, their cocks slamming against her cervix, causing sharp jolts of pain to shoot through her body.

The alcohol in her belly sloshed and churned with each violent movement, and soon, she felt an urgent need to relieve herself.

"P-please… you're hurting me… hnggg…" she whimpered, her voice hoarse from screaming. "No… I-I need to pee..."

The fans just laughed, their eyes gleaming with cruel amusement.

"Aww, does the little bitch need to pee?" One of them mocked. "Well, go ahead, let it out! We want to see it!"

Pharita shook her head desperately, her cheeks burning with shame. But her body betrayed her, and as one particularly large man ripped her pussy with his thick cock, she lost control.

A warm stream of urine began to flow from her, soaking the fans. They howled with laughter, clearly enjoying the added humiliation.

"That's right, piss for us, you dirty slut!"

Pharita sobbed uncontrollably, her body shaking as she continued to release her bladder, unable to stop the flow. The fans just laughed, enjoying the show.

But one fan, who had been particularly cruel, had an even more degrading idea. He stepped forward, his eyes landing on Pharita's swollen, alcohol-filled belly.

With a crooked smile, he raised his foot and brought it down hard onto her distended stomach, his heel pressing into her bloated flesh.

Pharita let out a startled cry, her eyes widening in horror as she felt an intense pressure building inside her. The alcohol, along with the cum that had been pumped into her, had nowhere to go but back out.

The fan ground his foot into her belly, and with a wet, explosive sound, Pharita's body began to expel its contents. Cum, alcohol, and urine shot out of her in a violent gush, spraying the fans around her.

The fans who had been laughing suddenly found themselves covered in the foul-smelling mixture, their faces and clothes soaked. They stumbled back, cursing, their eyes wide in surprise and disgust.

Pharita, meanwhile, lay there, her body spent and trembling, her belly deflating as it released its contents. She sobbed weakly, her eyes closed as she tried to block out the horrific reality of what had just happened.

The fans, their initial amusement now turned to anger, glared down at her, their faces twisted in rage.

"You fucking bitch!" One of them shouted, wiping the mess from his face. "Look what you've done!"

They advanced on her again, their eyes dark and vengeful, clearly intent on continuing their brutal assault.

One fan noticed her clenching, virgin asshole, and an idea sparked in his twisted mind. He reached for a cold beer bottle, one of the many that littered the floor, and approached Pharita, who lay there, her eyes glassy and unfocused, still whimpering from the relentless pounding of her pussy.

The fan smirked, his eyes gleaming with malicious intent as he held the bottle by the neck, the cold, wet glass a stark contrast to the heat of the room and Pharita's flushed, sweaty body.

"This tight little asshole needs to be stretched," he said, his voice harsh and cruel. "Let's see how she likes this."

Pharita, who had been struggling weakly, her strength waning, suddenly froze as she felt the cold glass press against her most intimate rear entrance.

"N-no... please..." she whimpered, her voice a mere breath as she tried to squirm away, her eyes widening in fear and denial.

The fan laughed, a dark, sinister sound that sent shivers down the spines of those who heard it. "Oh, it's begging for it. Let's give her what she wants."

With that, he applied pressure, the cold, hard glass pressing against her resistant sphincter. Pharita's eyes rolled back in her head, and she let out a high-pitched keening sound, all mixture of pain as she felt the bottle push past the tight ring of muscles.

“Oughhhhh!”

"Fuck, that's tight!" the fan grunted, his eyes fixed on the bottle as he slowly inserted it further, watching with fascination as it disappeared inch by inch into Pharita's ass.

The girl beneath him squirmed and writhed, her body instinctively trying to reject the invasive object, but the fan held her firm, his hands gripping her hips as he continued to feed the bottle into her ass.

"Take it, bitch! Take that bottle like a good little slut!" he demanded, his voice harsh and commanding.

Pharita's scream echoed in the room, her body convulsing uncontrollably as she endured the treatment. The cold glass stretched her, and she could feel the hardness of it pressing against her sensitive rectal walls.

The fan began to thrust the bottle in and out, a cruel, mocking fuck as he watched her reactions with glee. "Yeah, that's it, work that bottle, you dirty whore!"

Pharita's eyes went all white, tears leaking from the corners nonstop as she lasted the painful insertion on her most tight sensitive hole. The men’s voices were harsh and cruel as they encouraged their friend to continue the anal violation.

The fan picked up the pace, thrusting the bottle in and out with force, his hands slapping against Pharita's ass cheeks, making a sharp, lewd sound fill the room.

Pharita's cries became weaker, her body going limp beneath him as she slipped into unconsciousness, her mind unable to cope with the aggression on her body.

The fan, noticing her passing out, smirked. "Looks like the bitch couldn't take it," he said, pulling the bottle out with a wet, sucking sound.

He stood up, zipping his pants and adjusting his clothes. The other fans, who had been watching with glee, also began to disperse, their eyes roaming over Pharita's naked, abused form one last time before leaving the venue, satisfied with their brutal gang rape of their favorite idol.

Pharita lay there, motionless, her eyes closed and her breath slow and steady. The only signs of life were the gentle rise and fall of her chest and the occasional twitch of her muscles, remnants of the brutal assault her body had endured.

The BABYMONSTER members, who had been restrained and helpless, finally broke free, their eyes falling on their sister, who lay there, naked, abused, and alone.

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