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It was a beautiful day. Not a cloud in the sky, a gentle breeze blowing, the perfect day for a picnic. And apparently everyone in Tokyo had noticed. The local park bustled with activity, as it seemed just about every family in the surrounding area sought to take advantage of the good weather. Bae wondered if she'd be among them had her life gone differently.
She was here with him. They walked the path surrounding the lake, his arm around her, possessively. She still wasn't used to these sorts of public displays of their relationship, but she supposed this was good practice. She'd have to accept it eventually. Still, the looks from passers-by were hard for her to bare. Her head hung low, cheeks stained red with her shame and embarrassment, refusing to meet the eyes of staring pedestrians.
She had on a white sun dress, accented with a yellow ribbon tied under her bust. Slim straps clung to her shoulders. A simple, cute outfit to match the day. Taro beside her was in his usual attire. Ratty old jeans, and a t shirt that was long passed its prime.
They stopped at a viewing platform, looking out at the lake.
"Isn't this nice, Bae-chan?" He asked
"Y-yea. It's a beautiful day today." She answered, a bit sheepish. They looked for awhile before Taro turned to a man at his side
"Sir, do you think you could take picture for us?" He asked
The man turned to respond, stopped for a second as if processing something, and then knodded his head. Taro handed him his phone, with the camera app open. The two posed, Taro wrapping his arm around her possessively, Bae letting a soft smile touch her lips as she leaned into him. Hidden from the view of the camera, Taro's hand cupped her ass.
The man angled the camera and then stopped again, as if he was startled by something. He went white as a sheet, and then immediately red in the face. Oh God, he must have seen something, Bae thought. He took the picture and silently handed the phone back to Taro, and returned to his side between him and his family.
Taro leaned down to whisper in her ear "Oops, I guess I forgot that he could see the last image in my camera roll." Bae's blush deepened, she could only imagine what kind of obscene thing that man had seen. Taro turned her to face and kissed her. Despite herself, Bae felt herself melting into him. After everything she was still so weak to him. The man rushed his family away from the couple, disgust painting his face.
The two continued down the path for awhile. Stopping for pictures, holding idle conversation, enjoying the view. At a point, Bae stopped noticing the stares of the people around her, almost managing to have a good time. But before she could, an inappropriate touch, an unexpected kiss, his breath on her neck, whispering into her ear. She hated being with him. But she was with him, and that wasn't changing anytime soon. A gust of wind carried an unexpectedly strong whiff of his scent to her nose. It was familiar to her now. Weeks ago she'd noticed, with some horror, that her nose was starting to adjust to it. That she didn't smell him as easily. But from the looks others gave her in public, it was as strong as ever. Just another way she'd been marked by him.
Bae wasn't sure what Taro's goal for today had been, there was always a goal, but when it started to come into view, she understood why he'd made a point of coming here today. It was an outdoor bathoom. One of those cubes made of brick, just large enough to house 1 complete bathroom stall inside. It looked old, neglected, much more rundown than every other amenity in this park. Which made sense, considering the thing was pretty secluded. Bae realized she hadnt seen another park goer on the trail for the past 10 minutes. To her shame she felt herself getting wet, knowing what came next. If she was honest with herself, she'd been wet for over an hour now.
Taro pressed her back to the exterior of the bathroom, and toom her chin in his hand. She looked up at him, her expression melting under his gaze. He kissed her, Bae immediately reciprocating. She felt her body heat up. The familiar heat of submission. He pressed his palm into her breast, roughly groping her. She gasped into his mouth, pressing her body into him.
He broke the kiss, and dove into her neck, planting kisses and bites as he went. She wasn't walking out of this park without visible hickeys. She whimpered under him, feeling his presence envelope her. She still hadn't quite come to terms with how easily he could do this to her.
His hand brushed a strap off her shoulder, tugging her bodice down, revealing on of her breasts to the summer air. She gasped as the feeling of exposure hit her. He lifted off of her neck and captured her lips once again. The hand not engaged with her breast found its way to her thigh, teasing the skin just below the hem of her dress. She felt her knees buckle as his hand lightly pressed against the crotch of her panties.
Like usual, he brought his hand up to show Bae just how wet she was. As if she wouldn't believe it without proof. There was a time she wouldn't. His hand returned to her sopping pussy. He slipped his hand into her panties and began to massage her clit, tearing a sharp moan from Bae's throat. The serenity of the surrounding nature was disrupted by the obscene sound of him fingering her sopping cunt. She tried her best to stifle her moans, but his onslaught was just too much. He knew exactly how to touch her to make her break.
Taro's free hand left her breast, and began undoing his belt. In a flash his cock was free, his jeans clinging limply to his waist. Bae felt herself begin to salivate at the sight. Unconsciously her hand gripped him, idly stroking him as he fingered her. Just weeks ago she would have been offended at the idea she'd willing touch his cock.
Taro's tempo increased, Bae could feel she was close. The pressure was building inside her, and she was desperately preparing to stifle a scream. Suddenly, a rustling from the trees outside the clearing
"Wait...!" Bae's hand shot out to stop him. For once he actually listened, himself whipping his head back to look at the source of the noise. The couple stood in stunned silence waiting for the intruder to reveal themselves. And a moment later, they did. A squirrel, mouth full of collected nuts, bounded into the middle of the path.
Bae sagged, relief flooding her. She didn't know what she'd do if somebody stumbled on her like this. With him. Taro turned around, his hand digging into her again.
"W-wait..." Bae pleaded.
"What is it, Bae-chan? Don't think we're going to stop now." Taro responded, giving her a look.
"I-I know. But... what if somebody sees us... Can we at least... go into the bathroom." She mumbled her request to him, fully expecting her plea for privacy to be ignored.
A grin spread across his face. "Sure, Bae-chan. Lead the way." He said, extricating his hand from her panties. A trail of her slick, connected to his fingers as he pulled away.
Bae heaved another sigh of relief, and turned to enter the bathroom. With some effort the door opened, and she was greeted to the sight inside. It was dark, the only source of light being the sun filtering thru a slot near the roof. It was filthy. Evidently this place had essentially been completely neglected by park staff. Trash, dirt and forest debris clutted the floor. Yet still the floor was slick, coated in a slime Bae could only assume was runoff water from the sinks and toilets, dirty rainwater, and (she assumed from the smell) piss that did not find its way into the toilet bowls. The walls were covered in obscene markings and grime. The air was dank and humid, it felt at least 20 degrees hotter than it felt outside. She instantly felt a film of sweat form across her body.
However, all of this fell to the back of Bae's mind as she realized her mistake. She'd forgotten that in outdoor bathrooms like this the lack of space and the material of the walls typically resulted in a loud booming echo, as the sound bounced off all the walls, creating a harsh amplification of all noise. Their previously soft footsteps echo'd loudly as Bae made her way to the far wall of the. Her heart raced, realizing she'd traded a small chance of being seen, with now the likelihood that she would be heard. She wondered if she should ask to go outside. Maybe look for a more secluded spot. Her thoughts were silenced by his hand pushing her forward onto the back wall. Then other grabbed her hip, forcing her to double over, ass sticking out at him.
He flipped her dress up over her ass, exposing her ruined panties. He forced them to the side and pressed his cock into her entrance. Slowly he rubbed himself on her, the sound of her wet folds echoing off the walls.
Bae moaned, anticipating him. There was no going back now, she couldn't stop even if she wanted to. And she did not want to.
His teasing continued. His hand on her hip preventing her from sliding back on him. Bae's head was swimming. She'd been so close before....
"Hey... Hurry... please..." she whimpered looking back at him
He laughed, and slowly began to sink into her. Her knees began to buckle and she crumpled against the wall. Just inserting was still all it took to make her cum. He stopped as his cock hilted in her, its tip pressing hard against her cervix. Her folds already trying to milk him. She could feel his precum pooling inside her, mixing with her slick.
Desperately she clung to the wall as he began to pump his cock into her. The sound of their flesh slapping against each other loudly echoed off the walls. The sound was almost deafeningly loud. Bae did her best to choke back her moans, but was rapidly failing.
"Fffuck! Stretching me...!" He felt so good inside her. "S-slow down! We're being t-too loud!" She managed to gasp out between moans.
"Sorry, Bae-chan. You know I can't help it, your pussy just drives me wild." He jokingly apologized, not even attempting to slow his pace.
"F-fuck! I'm getting close Bae. Get ready to take it!" She felt his cock swelling inside her. That same familiar heat rose in her. She was so close...
"Fuck! Don't stop! I want it...! Cum... inside!" She could hardly believe what she was saying. But she just needed to feel his seed fill her. Her body craved it.
"Finally being honest, eh Bae-chan? Ok, then! Take it!" He thrust deep into her. She felt his cum filling her, finally pushing her over the edge. She came, screaming loudly as he flooded her. Her knees gave out, Taro's grip on her waist being the only thing really holding her up.
Unceremoniously he dropped her to the ground, Bae collapsing to her knees against the wall. The dirt and grime caking the wall stained her dress and clung to the skin of her legs. Squirt and cum now mixing with the cocktail of fluids already staining the ground. Closer to the ground, the smell of stale piss was overwhelming. Like always, he'd managed to make her feel dirty.
Taro plopped down onto the toilet bowl beside them, his cock still erect. He patted his thighs, inviting Bae to take a seat. On shaking legs she pulled herself to her feet. Cum poured from her pussy as she stood. Slowly she slipped off her panties, discarding them on the bathroom floor. She sauntered over to him, and sat in his lap, straddling him. Her palm pressing his cock against her taught stomach, separated from her skin only by the thin fabric of her dress. The juices still clinging to his manhood leaving stains and blotches as she rubbed against it.
At moments like this it always amazed her she was able to take him. His cock reaching up past her navel when against her like this. Taro's hand reached up and pulled the other strap of her dress aside, freeing her remaining breast. Taro reveled at having such a beautiful woman desperately grind against his cock.
Bae lifted her self, angling his cock towards her entrance. Another line she'd never imagined she'd cross. Putting him inside her herself. But she'd cast aside her right to deny him. And she wanted this
She pushed down onto him, feeling him stretch her again. She arched forward, his hands on his gut, jaw hung open, eyes going cloudy, as she impaled herself on him. She could hear her fluids dripping from her into the toilet bowl.
"So... fucking... big...!" She gasped with every inch burying itself in her.
"Oh my God! Fuck!" She cursed feeling his cock pressing against her cervix. She'd taken it all. She began to grind on it, feeling the way it stretched and prodded every milimeter of her achingly tight pussy.
"Feels so.... Fuck! God, you fill me so...!" She still couldn't bring herself to tell him it felt good.
He slapped her ass, causing Bae to buck against him. His hand remained on her ass, rubbing her. She knew what he wanted. Slowly she began to rise off of his dick. The feeling of her folds desperately clinging to him drove her wild. Her body needed him inside her. With every inch she pulled out, an emptiness filled her. A need to be full again. She slammed down on him again, taking it all at once. It nearly knocked the wind out of her. She saw stars. She waited to recover, her palm over her stomach feeling him bulge her skin.
She lifted off of him and began fucking herself on him in earnest. She moaned and mewled and whimpered as she impaled herself on him over and over. Riding him like this was a new experience for her. Somehow it felt like his cock was filling her in ways it hadn't before. She felt her vision swim, as pleasure took hold of her.
"Oh God, I can't.... I-I'm... I'm gonna cum, again! Fffuck, you're gonna make me cum...!" She rode him as hard as she could, desperate for the release she felt coming.
"Oh! Shit! Fuck, I'm cumming!" She squealed, arching back, grinding his cock into her cervix. She collapsed forward onto his chest, her body flush against his bulging fat. Completely drunk on the pleasure, her revulsion for him was completely gone. She leaned up to kiss him, longing for that connection. To feel him completely dominate her world.
As they kissed his arms slid down her back, before cupping her ass. A slap came down on her, the piercing sound like a gunshot echoing off the walls. Bae gasped, her pussy clenching on him. Another came. A deep breathy moan is torn from her throat. Another. She shudders, breaking the kiss as she bucks forward into him
"Fuck! Please...!" She pleads, not knowing what for.
"You're so eager today, Bae-chan! If I didn't know better I'd say you'd finally fallen for me!" He laughed. She buried her face in his chest, shame bringing a tint of red to her face. The taunt bringing just a hint of reason back into her head. His hand cupped her cheek, tugging her up for a kiss. She resisted a bit, trying to turn her head to the side, but he caught her lips anyway. Instantly she melted into him.
He began thrusting up into her, Bae moaned into his mouth. She was drowning in him. As he picked up the pace her kisses became needier, dripping with desire for him. His cock lanced into a good spot, Bae arching back in response, breaking the kiss. His hands immediately gripped her hair, forcing her to keep her back arched.
"Ah... fuck! Don't stop...!" She loved the way he manhandled her. He was really pounding her now. Bae could see the way his gut rippled as he thrust into her. A twinge of disgust lanced thru her, her pussy clamping hard on him.
"Ah! God! You feel so...! Shit... ! Fuck me! Oh my God, fuck me! Harder...! Oh my God, yes!" A spank to her backside. She squealed in response.
"Finally so honest. How are you feeling Bae-chan?" Taro asked, a sinister grin staining his face.
"It feels... hah, it feels good!" The words came before she could think about them. She was getting close.
"I'm glad you feel good Bae-chan! And what feels good, exactly?" He pushed
"Ah! Your... cock! I love your cock! I can't stop thinking about it! Fuck! It feels so good!" She was unraveling. Thing she'd never say, spilling from her lips.
"And what are you, Bae-chan?" The final nail.
"I'm.... your whore...! Your sex slave! Your onahole! Yours to do whatever you want with...!" He'd made her say these things before. But the words had never come so easily. She'd never meant them before.
"Good girl... I think you deserve a reward. What do you want, Bae-chan?" Her pussy clenched at the praise
"Please! Cum inside me! I need it!" She meant it
"I love an honest girl, take it, Bae-chan!" He thrust up, balls deep inside her.
"Fuuuck, yes! Oh my God! So much...!" Her orgasm hit her like a freight train
"Yes... Fill me.... oh God..." she ground down on him, milking him for every drop. She was so full of him. She leaned down to kiss him, mewling into his mouth. The image of herself, pregnant with his child flashed thru her mind again. The same pit in her stomach formed. The old fear and shame hit her. What was she doing? But her pussy clenched on him again.
"Looks like you're still in need of reward, hm?" He picked her up, putting her back on the sink. Immediately he was in her again, Bae's worries banished by his cock.
The sun hung low in the sky when the pair finally emerged from the bathroom. Bae leaned on Taro heavily, her legs too weak to fully support her weight. Cum still streamed down her legs. She was forced to abandon her panties, ruined by the bathroom floor, and no amount of paper towels was enough to clean the mess he'd made of her pussy. Mercifully, her dress mostly just looked a tad dirty, as if she'd laid on a rough patch of dirt. The two were drenched in sweat and both stunk of sex.
Bae's hand fell back to her stomach, thinking again about bearing his child. She knew she'd have to accept that image sooner rather than later. It was really only a matter of time.
She sighed, trying to steady her nerves. The pleasure was still coursing through her. She was sure Irys would love to hear about her day.
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