Back In Time Ch. 1

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The squeaky voiced bandit positioned himself underneath Anna, she gasped in pain as he pushed the big head of his cock into her anus, almost splitting her in half. As the other men arranged themselves he moved her slowly up and down on his shaft, pushing a little deeper with each movement and his arousal increasing the lubrication. The other man who was behind her tilted Anna's head back and rubbed his cock against her lips. He then pushed hard against her, forcing his cock into her mouth. Anna gagged at the invasion but the man was unrelenting, the angle allowing him to shove his cock all the way into her throat, burying it to the hilt with his balls dangling against her nose.

The youngest bandit took his place straddling her expansive chest with his hard cock resting between her big tits. The eager young man was obviously impressed by her massive hooters so he was quick to claim that position for himself. He grabbed her big tits and pressed them together around his throbbing shaft, much as Gadget had done a short while earlier.

The leader then claimed her cunt for himself, grabbing her knees as leverage as he pushed his way deep inside her. Anna was overwhelmed by the sheer quantity of thick medieval cock filling her as the four men began to fuck all over her.

Anna gasped in pain as the cock in her ass started to thrust upwards against her, pushing deeper as the puckered hole parted for her assailant. She was unable to cry aloud at the invasion as the cock in her mouth was forced all way to the hilt, his balls bumping off her nose as his head pushed right into her throat. The sensations of her moans hummed against the man's thrusting shaft, increasing his arousal. He humped her face harder and faster as the cock up her ass pushed deeper, all the way inside her.

Straddling her chest the youngest of the bandits was having a wonderful time. Anna's huge tits were pillowed around his cock as he humped back and forth along her cleavage. He had never encountered such vast breasts and the sensations of thrusting his dick between them was incredible. The youngster was the first to cum, Anna's big tits all too much for him to hold out for long. Less than two minutes into the gangbang the young robber stiffened and burst, his cum spurting from his cock and splattering between Anna's vast breasts and over her neck and chin.

"Yesss!" he groaned, his hands clutching tight at her tits while his cock twitched and emptied his load.

"Enjoy that boy?" grunted the leader of the bandits as he saw the youngster climb off Anna's torso, her mountainous breasts left splattered with milky white cum. As he spoke the leader was busy thrusting between Anna's thighs, his big hard cock driving deep into her cunt with each rough stroke.

"Fantastic!" the boy said, stuffing his cock back into his pants with one grubby hand while he reached out and pulled on Anna's sticky nipple with his other hand.

As the bandits continued to fuck Anna's various orafaces, Gadget stirred on the ground, looking up groggily at the scene. In the excitement of the gorgeous secret agent the bandits had ignored the unconscious scientist. The bandit Anna had punched out was still unconscious. Gadget saw the young bandit standing off to the side a little while the other three were still busy raping Anna, one in her mouth, cunt and ass.

"Hurry up Gregor!" said the young bandit again, tugging on the sleeve of the man busy fucking Anna's mouth, "I want a go in her mouth after you!" The man chose that moment to orgasm, grunting loudly as he held Anna's face tight into his groin and pumped her mouth full of his seed, his cock pushed in to the hilt.

Gadget chose that moment to act, having regained his senses from the early blow. He lunged at the young boy, driving his shoulder straight into the teenagers solar plexus and slamming the air out of his lungs as he tackled him to the ground. In the process he knocked over the bandit busy cumming in Anna's mouth, splashing Anna's pretty face with sperm as he went flying.

Anna saw her opportunity, her secret agent training jumping into action as her upper body was freed by Gadget's wild dive. She leaned forward, a movement made quite awkward and painful by the dick in her ass, and smashed the heel of her palm up under the jaw of the leader of the bandits as he lunged forward, fucking her. The bandit leader didn't even see it coming and his head snapped back violently, knocking him instantly unconscious. The leader fell back, his cock slipping out of her, still erect. Beneath her the man fucking her ass immediately realized what was happened and pushed her off him, his erection ripping free as he reached for his sword.

Gadget pressed his advantage over the breathless bandit, leaning back and slamming his elbow into the side of his face, knocking him out as well.

For the second time that day Gadget was knocked out with a sword hilt to the back of his head, this time by the man who had been squirting his load into Anna's mouth when the scientist dived in to save her.

Anna staggered to her feet, a little unsteady after the ordeal of simultaneously servicing four cocks. She now faced two opponents, and although they were both armed with swords it was much better odds than she had faced before Gadget's attack.

The naked secret agent backed away, dodging a couple of wild swings from her two angry attackers. Her eyes darted left and right, trying to spot a weapon discarded by the other bandits which she might use to defend herself. She caught sight of the bandit leaders dagger next to his unconscious body. Unfortunately the two swordsmen were between her and the weapon.

"Surrender witch!" yelled the bandit who had minutes ago been sticking his cock down Anna's throat.

"And let you two pigs have your way with me? No chance!" with that Anna feinted a rush at the two men and they tensed for her attack. Instead she spun and ran backwards into the trees. The two men immediately chased her as Anna led them on a tight circle through the trees and back to the path. As she closed on the leaders body she reached down and scooped up the knife, spinning to face the men. Knife fighting was something Anna had trained in so at last she could put up a decent fight.

The bandit who seemed to like sodomy raced straight at her, thrusting towards her chest with his sword. Anna sucked in her gut and twisted sideways, letting the tip of the sword pass within inches of impaling her. She instantly struck back with her knife, slashing deep into the brigands wrist, severing the artery and sending blood squirting everywhere. The bandit immediately fell back, dropping his hand and clutching his wrist, vainly trying to stop the blood.

"That's for sticking your diseased cock where it doesn't belong!" said Anna. Without giving the final bandit a chance to react she reversed her grip on her knife and hurled it at the man. The knife tumbled through the air and plunged into the man's throat, dropping him gurgling and clutching his throat to the dirt.

Anna acted immediately, grabbing Gadget and slinging him over her shoulder then running through the forest before any of the remaining men could recover or return. She made a line straight back to the time machine, wanting to get back to the future as soon as possible, the middle ages was not a friendly time.

Chapter Two

Anna Nicole Smith sat beside the Time Machine wearing medieval clothing she had stolen off the young bandit that had been so infactuated with her tits. The pants were a little baggy, not to mention dirty, and the rough woolen top was rather tight across her expansive bosom.

"I need new parts!" called out an exasperated Gadget as he tried for the tenth time that hour to get the machine started up to take them home.

"Where in the hell are we going to get parts for your time machine here?" demanded Anna, concerned they would be stuck in the middle ages forever.

"It's not as bad as you think Nicole," said Gadget climbing down from the roof of the time machine where he had been working. "The parts we need are mechanical not electrical so we should be able to get substitute parts locally. It'll be a little dodgy, but if we can find a skilled blacksmith he should be able to make us up something. It won't be easy though."

"Well let's hope the rest of the locals aren't quite as friendly as the first lot we met," muttered Anna, referring to her recent gang rape.

"Let's head the opposite way down the path. It must lead to a town or village of some sort where we can find a blacksmith or at least someone to point us in the right direction."

"Fine," agreed Anna, getting to her feet and brushing off a few twigs and leaves that stuck to the back of her pants.

With that the two time travelers headed off down the path, hoping they would not bump into another gang of bandits with rape and robbery on their minds.

About three hours down the path, just as evening was approaching, they reached the end of the forest. Right up against the tree line was a large medieval farming village.

"This is more like it," said Gadget looking through the twilight to the collection of about thirty buildings that made up the village. There was a few torches lit and light came from a number of the houses, but by far the brightest was what looked like a tavern.

"I don't know about you, but I'm famished!" said Anna, immediately starting in the direction of the tavern.

"I could use a drink as well," agreed Gadget, following the beautiful secret agent. As they got closer they heard the loud sounds of talking and laughing as well as music and shouting.

They entered the bustling tavern which was a hive of activity. There were people dancing, drinking, eating and celebrating. For a moment the two travelers from the future stood in the doorway taking in the sight of the real life medieval tavern. Just in front of them two big burly farmers were arm wrestling while a small crowd stood clustered around their table, cheering and jeering. A buxom, brunette barmaid made her way through the tables hugging a heavy jug of ale to her bosom. As she passed the men at the tables a number of hands shot out to pinch her nicely rounded buttocks. The barmaid skillfully weaved her way through the groping hands to pour more liquor for the thirsty farmers. One of the men was even so bold as to squeeze her plump breast as she leant over him to pour his ale, his hand was absently slapped aside as she turned and moved to the next table.

In a table near the center of the room another two men were engaged in some sort of drinking contest and looked rather worse for wear. About twenty empty or half filled mugs littered there table and there was about half a dozen bottles of strong looking liquor in the middle of the table. Behind their table Gadget caught sight of a woman sitting on a man's lap, kissing at his neck while the man had the front lacings of her dress open and was busy fondling her ample tits and tugging on her nipples. The woman grabbing the back of the man's head and pulled his face down into her bosom. The man lapped hungrily at her breasts while the woman laughed with pleasure.

"Shut the door stranger and keep the night out," said a man sitting at a bar stool not far from where Gadget and Anna stood watching the strange scene before them. The man's voice snapped them out of their daze and they quickly moved inside and closed the tavern door.

"Let's get a table and soak in the surroundings for a bit," whispered Anna, experienced at undercover work and blending in (her huge chest was a little conspicuous so she often had a hard time blending in with anything). "We'll let them get used to our presence before we go asking questions about a blacksmith."

"Maybe we'll get lucky and overhear something," replied Gadget as he followed Anna through the crowds to a clear table on the far side of the common room.

As they moved through the room past the crowd gathered around the arm wrestlers one of the patrons reached out and grabbed a handful of Anna's ass, give it a satisfying squeeze. Anna yelped in surprise and was about to turn around and slap him but then remembered she was supposed to be incognito and carried on across the room.

The two of them finally made their way to the empty table, Anna getting a couple more pinches and slaps on her ass which she ignored.

As soon as they sat down the barmaid arrived that their table and poured a couple of mugs of ale for them without being asked. She gave Gadget a seductive smile and bent low to full his cup, her low cut dress displaying an almost criminal amount of cleavage. Gadget swallowed and licked his lips as his eyes were drawn to her expansive bosom, her tits bulging from the gown and threatening to spill out as she poured his drink.

"Thank you m'lady," said Gadget gallantly, trying to sound as medieval as possible.

"Anytime," she replied with a wink, turning and bending over to full the mug of a patron sitting in the next table. As she bent her lovely ass was pointed straight at Gadget, only about two feet from his face. The material of her dress stretched taut across her fantasic buttocks and she was more than a little surprised when Gadget didn't take the invitation to grope her.

Anna surveyed the room. No-one had paid any particular notice to her and Gadget so she assumed strangers weren't that uncommon in this village. Anna watched as the bare breasted whore that Gadget had seen when they first entered the room still sitting in the lap of the happy looking farmer. The whore was bent over and busy sucking on the cock of the man beside her while the farmer who's lap she was sitting on now had his hand up under her skirt and was busy feeling her up. Anna took a swallow of the bitter tasting ale they had been served and watched wide eyed as the whore openly slid her mouth up and down the man's hard shaft, not worrying who might be watching her.

"That looks like a blacksmith Nicole," said Gadget, tapping Anna on the arm and drawing her attention away from the prostitute. Gadget was pointing out a big burly man wearing a leather apron who was in the process of arm wrestling an even bigger man.

"Okay you stay here," Anna told him, "I'll go talk with this fellow and see if he'll meet with us tomorrow to organize these parts you need."

As soon as Anna stood up and started to move towards the arm wrestlers the barmaid appeared next to Gadget, filling his ale mug even though he had drank no more than a few swallows of the bitter liquid.

"Who's your friend?" asked the pretty waitress, sitting her lovely bottom down on Gadget lap and putting an arm around him, taking him by surprise.

"Ahhh, no one special," said Gadget, putting his arm around her hip to help her balance. From this new perspective he could look straight down her bodice into her deep cleavage and ample breasts. He could see the edge of one of the dark nipples that topped the mountainous orbs and ached to reach up and touch it.

"So where are you from stranger?" the barmaid asked, her voice husky, as she stroked her hand across Gadget's chest.

"Umm," Gadget stammered as the barmaid's soft hand stroked down across his belly and pressed up between his legs, cupping his groin, "I'm a scholar from France."

"Ooo!" she murmured in excitement, Gadget wasn't sure if it was the fact he said he was from France or the stirring of his loins against her hand that excited her.

Across the other side of the bar Anna was having just as much excitement. She had made her way into the small crowd of patrons that were watching the arm wrestling and fought her way near to the front of the crowd. As she watched the man she hoped was a blacksmith wrestle she felt an arm slip around her waist and pull her back.

The man who grabbed her kept his arm tight around her waist, holding her close as his other hand reached around to cup and squeeze one of her large breasts through her shirt.

"How about the two of us move somewhere private and I get to know these two mountains a little better," said the man as he mauled her tit. Anna saw that the blacksmiths had turned his head as he strained to win the contest and was watching the man grope her ample bosom roughly.

Anna reached up and tried to pull off his hand but the man was too strong and fought to keep his hand at her tit. His fingers found her nipple through the coarse wool of her shirt and pinched it roughly.

The blacksmith's opponent noticed his lack of concentration and made his move, using all his strength he suddenly pushed hard, slamming his arm down on the table. The crowd cheered at the victory and the man grabbed up the small purse of coins on the table.

At that moment Anna managed to get a hold on the thumb of her molester and twisted it painfully, forcing him to release his grip. Anna immediately stepped away from the man as he yelped in pain at his near broken finger.

"I need to talk to you," Anna said quickly to the blacksmith before she could be grabbed again.

"It had better be good," said the man, "You just cost me 10 pieces of silver."

Gadget meanwhile had become bolder from the barmaid's eager attentions. As she continued to rub her hand across his now bulging crotch the scientist had his hand inside her half open bodice and was busy squeezing her ample breast.

"I've heard that Frenchmen make good lovers," the barmaid breathed as Gadget pulled on her hard nipple. She leaned in and licked his earlobe, sending shivers of pleasure through the scientist from the future.

"We do indeed," replied Gadget, not wanting to argue as he lifted her right breast out of the top of her gown and leant over to suck hungrily on her nipple. He was not usually this much of an exhibitionist but the presence of this lusty young woman and the fact he would never see anyone here again encouraged him not to waste this opportunity.

"What time do you finish up work?" asked Gadget as he finally lifted his head up from her nipple.

The barmaid's warm hand slipped down inside the top of his pants and grasped his rock hard cock, "A few hours yet unfortunately."

Gadget gasped as she stroked his cock, his hand returned to the ample breast that was now hanging above the top of her gown.

"I need more ale wench!" yelled a man two tables away.

"Damn!" swore the barmaid, withdrawing her hand from inside Gadget's pants and putting her tits back inside the bodice of her dress.

She stood up, "I'll see you in a little while big boy," she said, leaning over and passionately kissing Gadget's mouth, her tongue hungrily seeking his. This time as she turned and darted off towards the other table Gadget reached out and pinched her departing buttocks.

"I don't even think I want to talk with you!" growled the blacksmith as he sat at a spare table with Anna.

As he stood to leave Anna got a little desperate. She remembered what had distracted him during his arm wrestling contest and unbuttoned her shirt, letting it hang open just short of displaying her ample breasts.

"Are you sure I can't convince you to hear me out?" she purred, licking her lips. The blacksmiths eyes were immediately drawn to her deep cleavage and half visible tits. He sat back down.

"What's your name?" Anna asked.

"Dunnick," replied the blacksmith, still staring at Anna's bust.

"Help yourself Dunnick," said Anna seductively, arching her back slightly and jutting her breasts out even more.

Dunnick moaned as he pulled apart the loose hanging sides of her shirt, revealing Anna Nicole Smiths massive tits. He let out another groan as he lifted his hands and cupped the massive melons, feeling their weight and firmness in his palms.

"We need you to build some very specific mechanical parts," began Anna as Dunnick stroked her big breasts then gave them a squeeze as he let out a strange whimper.