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Peeta's little noise of surprise, whining and high, jolts Katniss back to her surroundings.

There's never been a Quarter Quell according to the Capital's knowledge requiring the distinguished Selective. But now with the Tributes protesting against the Games themselves… order must be restored. Tributes must understand they are here for the people of the Capital and only for them…

She knows Cinna and the other Stylists tried to rescue her, clamoring about the baby. The safety of Katniss and the baby. The baby who was never there, Katniss thinks dazedly, sweat dripping over her forehead and neck, her breasts crushed against a tablestand as another Capital Citizen — one of the highest bidders — slams himself into her cum-sloppy entrance from behind, humping his short, fat cock.

From the mirror, Katniss can glimpse Peeta on the floor, red-faced and sobbing between helplessness and arousal, panting, riding on top of the face of a Capital Citizen with shimmering, bug-shaped rings pressed on his thighs. The woman's tongue must be deep within Peeta, licking and exploring him greedily.

When they take Finnick away, his seaglass-green eyes unfocused and his handsome, tanned face plastered with ropes of white and thick cum, down the dimly lit corridor is when Katniss shrieks out wordlessly. She thrashes to get to him, lost between pleasure and pain, getting rammed faster, harder. Peeta shudders, reaching for Finnick before he's hit in the cheek and straightened up.

The fear of loss rises up in Katniss's chest.

One of the many hands of the Capital spanks her roughly, gripping and holding her down. You are ours, they say without speaking. Another light-skinned cock presents itself to her. Fingers pinch down on her tits, Katniss's chin and her arms, until she allows the cockhead to slip past her lips, tasting gooey, hot fluids.

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THG isn't mine. I apparently don't know what day of the month it is LMAO IT'S NOW DAY 4. We are keeping in the horrory feel so far and will switch around! I ended up actually discovering a prompt involving this scenario on AO3 and decided to go for it. Thanks for coming in and reading!