Zophie Goes Cross Country
Second story of Zophie’s rebooted Whorigin finds her stranded at a bus station after missing her connection. Unable to afford a new ticket and with her Aunt not answering the phone she decides to hitchhike. Walking to a truck stop she decides to see if she can get a ride to Virginia. Unfortunately for her the truckers live by the rule of Ass, Cash, or Grass. No one rides for free. With no cash or grass will Zophie do what she needs to do for a ride? And are the truckers being honest about where they’re going?
I miss my bus transfer in Kansas. (mainly because I’m being impaled on the monstrous dicks of Rhinoman twins in a filthy bathroom stall for over an hour!) When I’m finally able to walk again I explain this to the Beastman attendant but he won’t let me transfer my ticket to a different bus because “They’re all booked up.” Really? Because I can see all the empty windows on every bus leaving this station!
And why not tell me this before I blow him?
I don’t have enough money left to buy another ticket so I guess I’m just stuck. I dig out the card Captain Overbich gave me and go looking for a phone. If I call Samantha, this Aunt I never knew I had, maybe she can wire me some money or something. What good is family if you can’t use them for favors? The attendant won’t let me use the station’s phone, even after I let him fuck me on the break room table. I ask about using his phone and get rejected again, (after he pounds my ass this time.) None of the ancient pay phones in the station work either but luckily, after several more rounds of being molested by various employees, drivers, maintenance workers, and passengers, one of them falls asleep immediately after nutting and I steal their phone to call her.
Of course no one answers. I’m so frustrated I want to scream! I can’t stay here! I can’t leave! Or can I? I mean there was a truck stop just a mile or so back up the road. I could walk up there and see if anyone would give me a ride, even if it’s just to the next town. At the very least it’s somewhere new to get violated at.
This place is huge! There’s got to be at least 50 or 60 big rigs here! One of them HAS to be heading towards Quimstake, right? Right? I grab some food from the Lick-A-Chick and scope out the drivers while stuffing my face with waffle fries. An hour later and I have yet to see another human enter the place. (Well, a male anyway.) Several women approach me saying something about Lot Lizards and territory? I don’t understand. Maybe it’s some local cryptid or something? I hear one of the truckers mention a shower. Shit! A shower would be nice. Wash all this…sweat off of me.
Covering the shower takes a good chunk of my remaining money, but it is so, so worth it. There’s no privacy. It’s set up like the showers at school, or the gym, but they’re split between men’s and women’s and I’m all alone….for about 15 minutes. Rough hands pin me to the wall. Hot breath against my cheek. Thick fur against my wet, naked skin. “Thought you looked familiar, Girly.” Lilith! Haven’t I been through enough today? “You’re that chick from the commercials, Zoey Cotton. You’re Momma and Daddy done pissed a lot of people off according to the news. Don’t bother me none, I ain’t never had much. Sure ain’t had enough I needed someone to count it for me.” A cock pushes between my ass cheeks and I tense up, inadvertently clenching it tight. Deep, guttural groans right next to my ear. “You are much hotter in person, you know? We are gonna have so much fun.”
“S-Someone might wal-walk in on us.” I’m not sure if that would be a good thing or not. I mean this is supposed to be the women’s shower but judging by the foot long currently wedged in my buns someone decided to ignore that. And honestly even if it wasn’t a Beastman, there’s no guarantee they wouldn’t fuck me too.
“So? You think you’re the first chick I’ve fucked in here?” They laugh, sliding calloused hands between my legs. “Maybe the first one I ain’t paid for. Nearly every truck out there has a Lot Lizard getting railed in the sleeper. We got time.” Wait, are they saying a Lot Lizard is a… And they thought I was… I’m insulted! I mean, am I? I probably could have made some serious money today if I had charged…. Sigh… Who am I kidding? I couldn’t trade anal for a fucking phone call! Wonder if that’s a side effect of my curse? Either way it gives me an idea!
“Wait, maybe we can make a deal?” I’m trying to focus but their fingers are making all the right moves between my thighs. “Wh- What, Ooooooh… What’s the saying? Ass, Mmmmmh, YES, No! Ass, Gas, or Grass cause no one rides for free.”
“What are you mumbling about?” They bite my ear, making me shiver. At the same time they start sliding their thick cock up and down my ass crack. One hand comes up to start playing with my nipples. I’m quickly reaching a point where I’m not going to be able to string a sentence together. I need to talk faster.
“You have a truck. I…Sweet Goddess! I need your fat…I NEED a ride to my Aunt’s house. I’ll be your personal Lot Lizard, Daddy! (Cough) and you take me to Virginia.”
They stop. “Seriously?” I nod. They sigh. “Problem is I’m not headed to Virginia. I am headed to Ohio, but after that it’s a run back home to Texas.” I grit my teeth in frustration. I should have known it wouldn’t be that simple. “I could probably hook you up with a driver there who’s headed to Virginia.” I know I’m fucked either way, so I agree to it. I mean, it’s closer than Kansas. They spin me around, pressing their lips to mine, pushing their tongue into my mouth. I am so not into this but I pretend to be while kissing them back. I run my hands across their muscular body, feeling their tight ass, muscular arms, flat stomach and full breasts…Wait!?!
They pull away with a laugh and I find myself staring at a Kaftar, a hyena Zoeanthrope with breasts almost as big as mine and a hard cock that nearly touches them. All of them are built like this. She laughs. “Not what you were expecting I bet.” I shake my head. “Bet it’s not like anything you’ve ever had before either.” Well, uhm, my best friend Mercedes managed to get a hold of a Futa potion when her family went to Japan, and brought it to my house for a sleepover and… Uh, let’s just say neither of us has a “traditional” story of how we lost our virginity…. but this Kaftar doesn’t need to know that!
“This time don’t count. Clear? This is me seeing if it’s worth the risk of letting you ride with me.” She grabs my leg, lifting it and moving her cock towards my pussy. I reach down, gripping her veiny shaft to make sure she hits the right spot. I bite my lip while she spreads my pussy open, locking eyes until she’s buried in me to her balls. Strong hands grab my ass lifting me, pressing my back against the tile. I lock my ankles around her waist, moaning as she begins to claim me. I grab her breasts, teasing her stiff nipples with my tongue. The way she growls tells me she wants more. I take a playful bite, holding it between my teeth while sucking gently. She grips me tighter, going harder and faster, making me whimper with each thrust.
I can’t fight it anymore. I give myself over to the moment, throwing my head back and crying out with lustful abandon. She leans in to nibble my ears. My neck. My breasts. I urge her on between gasps, moans, and cuss words. She responds with whispers of all the things she’s going to do to my sexy body before we get to Ohio. I’m not into this but I, uh, kinda understand the appeal of non-humans a little. I pull her close, squeezing her between my thighs as she pushes me over the edge. Scratching nails down her back while I scream and quiver through an overwhelmingly powerful orgasm.
She holds me close until it passes, then resumes fucking me with a new intensity. We kiss, my hands roaming her body while she slams her cock into me with a bone rattling fervor. I gasp, fingers tight in her fur as she closes her jaws around my throat. I’m helpless, completely under her control, and Goddess help me, I love it. With a feral growl she slams her full length into me one last time before filling me with her thick, warm load. I pull her off my neck and shove my tongue in her mouth, kissing her until I feel her heavy cock slide out of me. It takes us both a few minutes to catch our breath. Then I smile at her. “Do I get my ride?”
Someone starts beating on the bathroom door. “Charlene! Your time’s up! Other people have paid for showers.” We let them know we’re coming out and quickly dress. I get some mean looks from the women waiting outside. I recognize a couple of them from earlier. Guess I did cum…come onto their territory after all. Charlene leads me to one of the trucks and helps me inside. There’s a living area in the back of the cab, complete with a bed. It’s a little small for two, but I got a feeling we won’t be sleeping much tonight. I throw my bag into the corner and strip naked again. What? I made a deal. Even if I’m not into it, and I’m not, I have to uphold my end of it. As soon as the last of my clothes come off Charlene tackles me onto the bed.
We take our time exploring each other’s body with fingers, lips, and tongues until I feel her getting hard again. She rolls on her back and I straddle her, grinding against her stiff dick. “I guess it’s time for me to pay for my ticket, huh?” She nods. I raise up pressing her against my wet pussy. Despite myself I am honestly looking forward to another round with Charlene. For a brief second I think I hear a voice saying “Of course you are.” Before I can process that though Charlene stops me. “What?”
“The deal you offered me wasn’t Pussy, Gas, or Grass. Or have you forgot?” I smile at her. A couple of weeks ago I would not have even entertained letting anyone, especially a Zoeanthrope, take me in the ass. It’s amazing what some time, a deal with a Goddess, and a week in a “safe house” with a bunch of horny police will do to a girl.
“I remember.” I shift, feeling the head of her dick pressing against my back door. I bite my lip as my weight forces her inside me. My breath quickens. She is not the first to violate my ass today so I am pretty sore. It doesn’t help she’s also one of the biggest I’ve had since I got off the bus. We take it slow, easing myself down onto her until it’s too much then pulling back. We stare into each other’s eyes the whole time until I finally take her completely, impaling my human body onto her bestial cock. I take a minute to savor the feeling of fullness and accept the pain. It hurts, but not in a bad way? You know? Charlene snaps me back into the moment by smacking my ass hard enough to make me squeal.
“Giddy Up,Cowgirl! You want a ride? Better get to riding.”
“I need a second. You’re from Texas, so it’s bigger.” We both laugh. I lean back sliding up and down her cock slowly. She reaches out to support me, cradling my ass in her rough hands. “Oh! Ooooooooh! Fuck. Fuck! YES!” I find a good rhythm and pick up the pace. Charlene moans, cussing between breaths and hissing my name through her teeth. (Well, calling me Zoey. Close enough.) I start playing with myself, matching Charlene’s grunts with some nasty words of my own. “Fuck my ass, Daddy!”
“Daddy?!?”
“Mommy! Fuck my ass, Mommy! I’m your little fucktoy!” I throw my head back, eyes rolling, fingers finding all the right spots until my pussy squirts all over Charlene’s belly. “SHIT! Oh Goddess! Ch-Charlene!” She’s thrusting upwards, matching my energy and need. She doesn’t last much longer than me, suddenly pulling me down onto her cock and holding me there. She tries to sit up, grunting and gasping while her dick swells and sends a massive wave of spunk into my ass until it spills out onto the bed. I collapse onto her, both of us laying there in the dark, unable to do much more than gasp for breath. The next thing I know I’m being awoken by Charlene kissing my breasts. We fuck like animals until we can’t move, then wake up a couple of hours later and do it again.
The next time I wake up the sun has risen and we’re on the road. Charlene throws me a bag. “Grabbed you some breakfast. Chicken biscuit and hash browns. Also got you some coffee.” I thank her and practically inhale the food. I burned a ton of calories last night. I climb up into the passenger seat, not bothering to put anything on. I mean, why? She’s seen it, and I’m sure she’s going to make me pay more on my “fare” before we get there.
“Not much to see.” Outside is just…flat. And farms. It’s so flat I’m pretty sure I can see the back of my head if I squint right. I hear a zipper, turning to see Charlene pulling out her cock with a wicked smile.
“You ain’t got to look out the window if you don’t want to.” Really? I can’t believe she would think I would want to suck her cock again. I mean I immediately crawl across the seat and give her road head until my jaw is sore and my belly full of multiple loads of her spunk. But! And this is important! It’s because I made a deal with her not because I actually like sucking her massive, veiny, wonderful…uh, d-dick. Charlene can only drive for 8 hours before being forced to take an 8 hour break so I spend another night being her cocksleeve before we reach Akron.
Charlene introduces me to her friend, Wiley, a Bearman who agrees to take me on for the same deal as Charlene. He’s headed to Nashville…Indiana, which I don’t figure out until we get to Illinois. There Wiley passes me to Huey, a double dicked Lizardman heading to Arlington…Texas. Huey gives me to a Deerman who’s going to Alexandria…Minnesota. See a pattern yet? I spend the next few weeks crisscrossing the country, even hooking up with Charlene a couple of more times, until I’ve been fucked in every state except Alaska, Hawaii, and VIRGINIA! And more than once I find myself at a truck stop with several of them at the same time!
I finally manage to get away while my latest ride is sleeping and find myself in Myrtle Beach, South Carolina. Samantha has yet to pick up the phone or respond to any of my messages so I’m still stuck looking for a ride. It should be simple. There’s tons of people everywhere I look. According to the signs there’s something called Bike Week going on. Okay? I didn’t realize bicycling was so popular. And some of these cyclists look rough. Still, most of the cyclists I knew were concerned with the environment and willing to help others. I feel like my luck might finally be turning around.