Bus stop relief
This time I'm back with a story that is full on a pervert-fest with one single theme and one main kink I don't do too often: watersports. It is a present for my friend Deleon starring his sona Kullus Okerna, a big horny multi-cocked lizard with no shame, little clothes and a full set of balls on top of a very productive bladder. There is public exhibitionism, no respect for privacy, no sense of shame, no bathroom and lots and lots and lots of piss. Like a lot a lot. Nearly five pages full of just that.
While I know not many do enjoy this kink, sometimes I do enjoy being a naughty little dragon who makes a mess and boy is this a raunchy story. So, if you like whipping your cock out in public and just... relieving yourself, this is for you. Everyone else be warned!
Bus stop relief
The day was good, maybe even perfect, especially for a nice long walk along the road that overlooked the hills stretching for countless miles from the city towards the mountains and on the other side towards the lakes. Kullus had decided to do exactly that: take phone, keys and nothing else, then go for a very long walk, enjoying the scenery while others were too distracted by her to do the same whenever she leaned on a rail or just stopped to stretch and take a breather.
Being the overwhelming exhibitionist that she was, the eight foot tall lizard had decided to wear her most comfortable clothes, a pair of cargo chaps paired with a sleeveless bomber jacket and nothing else. Well, aside from a nice jockstrap to hold the rather oversized mass of cock and balls strapped to her groin. No bra at all, of course. With so little in the way of clothing Kullus' ass was on full display at all times, pussy completely bared for everyone to see, her balls so fat and heavy even the XXXL jock barely held the damn things in and her tits free to bob and wobble with each step, only held somewhat in place by a very sturdy and golden nipple chain that dripped with milk as it tugged onto her eternally stiff and leaky nipples.
“What are you looking at?" Was her favourite phrase to throw around, one that always made everyone it was directed to a tad embarrassed, often causing more stares and more ogling. She loved when people looked and if it wasn't her abundant, barely contained assets that caught the eye of many, it was the incredible array of piercings that decorated her tail like a landing strip, leading right to her naked muff and tailhole for anyone to bend beneath her and admire.
Her thoughts often wandered around, causing her to break into public displays of even greater perversion as the jock parted and let a pair of studded, pierced cocks worthy of their owner, massive, heavy, oversized and raring to stink up the place and obstruct her view with their forty inches of glorious purple flesh.
Fortunately for her, she wasn't that horny in that moment, allowing her to have a nice look without having to constantly push her cocks out of the way. Unfortunately, the day was beginning to bleed into an early evening and she was rather far from home since her wandering had brought her much further than expected. Her car was miles away and her phone was about to die. Her worries were short-lived as a bus stop conveniently appeared upon making the next turn. Not only that, but the stop was also empty and the schedule told her that the next bus would arrive in as little as ten minutes.
Her ass crashed down onto the bench, her sore paws giving her a silent 'thank you' as she unzipped her jacket and let her tits flop free, dribbles of sweat running between her steamy cleavage after all the walking and moving along with fat squirts of milk. The chain running between her nipples jingled softly as she massaged her sore muscles and, since there was no one else, milked herself for a bit, making a puddle beneath her as per usual while her jock tented and stretched.
So busy emptying her tits and massaging her muscles, Kullus forgot that she had more than just the girls upstairs to check in on: with a rip, her cocks tore through the jock like two bulls through a paper-mâché wall, flopping onto her now bare balls with a wet pair of plaps, each belching a fat wad of precum onto the pavement and her feet. The lizard huffed, rolling her eyes as she continued to milk her heavy breasts while her cocks stiffened somewhat and dumped their opaque cargo onto the street with each idle throb.
Someone arrived roughly one minute after her jock had disappeared in a rain of musky, precum-soaked confetti and sat beside her. The newly arrived bat took a look at her and nodded with approval, quietly reaching out for her own hoodie's zipper and pulling it down all the way down, letting a pair of tits that put Kullus' to shame, though far less blinged out than the lizard's. Kullus turned and smiled, giving the bat a thumbs up as she stopped milking herself and sighed with relief, letting her twin shafts misbehave as usual, throbbing and belching precum all over as her nuts swayed with each twitch and churn. The bat paused to think for a moment and decided to join the herm and shimmied out of her short shorts, bare muff free for the world to see as the occasional car passed by, slowed down and ogled at the two basically naked showstoppers before being honked back to a decent speed.
Kullus smiled and leaned back, letting time wash over her as the bat whipped out her phone and, since she was already naked and in good company, began to stream a saucy video, rubbing a finger over her clit as the seat beneath became slick with pussy juice. The lizard's own muff was beginning to make itself known as well, oozing arousal as the smell inside the small bus stop became overwhelmingly like that of a porn set before a shoot.
However, Kullus soon felt nature calling as her bladder hummed with need, ruining her moment of blissful relaxation and quiet. She was too tired to get up and find someplace to empty herself and she was too immersed in the show put on by the horny, shameless bat beside her to even consider leaving the bus stop. So she did what any righteous pervert and exhibitionist would do and decided to not leave at all.
The lizard smiled, licking her lips as she relaxed every muscle in her body and began pissing without a care in the world, right then and there, openly, in full view of cars and her horny companion alike. Her pussy was first to unload: trapped between ass and seat, Kullus' piss first puddled under her massive rump, warming up her thighs before the woefully small plastic chair began to overflow and spill a golden rain on the ground. Heavy was the pitter-patter of the lizard's relief, loud and unable to be hidden, even before her twin cannons surged and twitched, the two cum pipes yawning as all of her assets joined on the arduous task of pissing all over everything, herself included.
Stiff as they had gotten while watching the bat masturbate herself, enticed by the loud moans coming from both the mammal and the video she was playing, the two purple horsecocks had risen high enough that they were now aimed directly up, mostly. The streams rose high before raining down.
“Couldn't wait a bit more?" The bat turned her head and looked at Kullus with an amused look.
“Couldn't be bothered to get up, too tired." She shrugged as she hissed, making herself comfortable in the seat as her pussy gushed with warm gold, grabbing hold of her cocks and aiming them behind her, twin rivers of piss blasted onto a poor defenceless tree. “And the show was too good." Kullus winked. “Mhhh yeah this is the stuff." The lizard huffed, fully embracing the nastier side of herself as the ground beneath her turned into a large steaming puddle of urine.
The bat kept looking with great interest as Kullus pissed herself in public with no shame at all and Kullus let her: she bit her lip and lifted one leg over the seat, making sure the gushing beneath her was loud and visible, her cocks aimed onto the pavement, hosing it down with what must have already been a good couple gallons of piss. But like everything about the lizard, there was nothing that wasn't excessive about her. Kullus winked and began playing with her shafts, stroking them, making them sway like trees in the wind as her urine just kept going on and on and on. Warm, pure gold, seemingly endless.
“Well then…" The bat fidgeted for a few seconds as she put her phone into a pouch and hung it over her neck as she leaned back and hissed softly. A thin stream escaped from her pussy lips and collected onto the seat before spilling over as well. “… mhhh yeah this is good, never did it before." She huffed, looking over the massive swells of her tits as she wet herself, squeezing her thighs to watch as piss overflowed, spreading her folds and leaning back to aim the stream higher and make it reach further.
“Freeing, isn't it?" Kullus stood up, grinning wide and proudly, still going, still pissing. No longer blocked by the seat, her muff was able to display its skill as a gushing waterfall splashed behind her while her twin cocks swayed and rained their share of urine onto the perverted lizard and her surroundings without shame. “People should do it more often."
Unfortunately, even if Kullus was a creature of excess, she was not source of endless perversion and, after three solid minutes of non-stop pissing, she felt the last dribbles ooze out of her holes and splash in the wide puddle around her, most drained by the canals built into the roads even if several gallons were to showcase her sexual prowess. The bat lasted barely thirty seconds but the result had been glorious as the woman immediately began to finger herself as she watched the state of the bus stop and her own thighs, wetter than ever, and not just because she'd just wet herself.
“Mind if I join?" Kullus chuckled, grabbing hold of her piss-soaked cocks, already jacking herself off while ogling the horny bat who barely acknowledged her before shoving a whole fist up her pussy, legs raised high in the air. The lizard's shafts throbbed, already planning the next couple hours: first some jacking off, then proposing to the little bat some fun, then… “Ah damn my bus is here." In the heat of the moment and the relief of emptying her bladder, Kullus had forgotten she was supposed to go home and that this was the last ride of the day for the line that brought her directly home. Quickly, she grabbed the bat's phone which had miraculously been left unlocked and typed her number before stepping onto the bus.
The vehicle was completely empty, not a soul besides the driver who eyed her, took a sniff of the reek she brought inside and sighed, already unzipping his pants while tapping on a sign that read 'do not disturb the driver' before stepping on the gas and leaving the station and its piss-soaked, bliss-stricken only occupant to her devices.
Annoyed and a bit miffed, Kullus sat at the back, cocks still stiff and heavy and dripping urine as her pussy immediately left a fat, lewd print onto the seat. Horny and unfulfilled, the lizard resumed her interrupted plans, jacking off as the air inside her ride took on a sharp, musky stench, the windows around her lightly fogged by the heat wafting off her body.
Her hands glided over slick cockflesh, wads of pre now returning as the main output of her overproductive body, splattering onto everything before her, giving all the seats a nice fresh coat of sticky paint. Even as the next few stops let several people on she did not stop, jacking off louder and louder as the streets passed by and the air turned salty and thickly laden with a tangy stench. The other passengers steered clear of her, sitting far enough that the shots of pre didn't reach them… until she came. A torrent of nut batter, no, two torrents erupted from the depths of her sack, thick as fingers, rocketing out of her flares onto everything in her field of view, and since she was at the very back of the bus, not even those standing furthest from her were spared.
Ropes of cum thick as three fingers gushed forth, splattering loudly and quickly flooding the bus, windows were tinted white as were people, seats and the card readers. Wad after wad, shot after shot, gallons of cum were spilled, turning her surroundings into a musky sauna, the excess running beneath the imperfectly-sealed doors onto the street, leaving a snail trail behind the vehicle. Dozens of gallons later, Kullus slumped back in the seat, still a bit angry she lost the chance to rut the bat's fat tits and slick muff.
Looking out, completely covered in ball batter, Kullus sighed and relaxed again, squeezing one more gallon of piss out of her bladder onto the ruined bus, washing away some of her nut before taking out the phone to check the time. With the last few drops of energy left, she saw a message sent from an unknown number, opened it and saw a long series of images starring a naked, soaked bat in all poses one could come up with. Right as the phone died, Kullus smiled and licked her lips, her cocks throbbing back to full mast.