[NSFW] Chapter 57.5 - A Night of Exhibitionism

The fractured moon cast its luminous pale glow onto the cobblestone street.

By now, most people had gone home, leaving the streets fairly barren, save for a few wandering souls. Bar hoppers, vagabonds, and homeless seeking asylum in the back alleys behind inns and restaurants. Of course, the Berlington guards were patrolling as well. They were easy to hear coming, with their metal armor clinking and clanking with every step. They walked along the sidewalk in pairs of two, a torch in hand and swords strapped to their belt.

Maria gave a friendly smile to a pair of them as they passed her. Only one of the guards nodded his head in her direction as a friendly hello. She was dressed in just a tunic and woolen black trousers. It was a tad chilly out, and her skin was riddled with goosebumps. She hugged herself, glancing up and down the road.

“Where is she?” Maria muttered to herself.

“Right here.”

Maria jumped and turned to see Tanalia standing beside her. She hadn’t heard anything, not the scrape of a footstep or the shuffle of gravel beneath a boot. Tanalia had just appeared out of thin air.

“Jesus Christ,” Maria put a hand on her heart. “What took you so long?”

“Just getting myself ready.”

Maria looked Tanalia over. She too had changed into a simple tunic and woolen trousers. It was almost strange seeing Tanalia in anything but her elven attire. That’s not to say Maria hadn’t seen Tanalia dressed like this before, it was just uncommon.

“Now, the real question is… are you ready?”

“I still don’t know what we’re doing.”

“Exactly,” Tanalia smirked and started walking down the street with Maria. “You promised you would do anything I wanted for an entire night, correct?”

“I… did…”

“We’re going to go on a little… walk. You’re wearing white panties, right?”

“Yeah. Why exactly did they have to be white?”

Tanalia grinned and leaned back. Before Maria could say anything else, Tanalia plunged her hand down the back of her pants and yanked Maria's panties up sharply. Maria yelped, quickly launching to her toes as Tanalia wedgied her. “Oh, these will do,” Tanalia laughed, and let go, delivering a hard spank to Maria which only caused her to yelp louder, and jump forward.

“What was that for?” Maria blushed, readjusting her panties.

“Nothing. I just wanted to see,” Tanalia said with a sly grin.

Maria hesitantly followed Tanalia. She didn’t know what she was in for, but at the same time, it sort of excited her. She knew Tanalia well enough at this point to know that whatever it was, was going to be a fun time. It was just a matter of what she was going to do that scared her.

Further, down the sidewalk, a pair of gentlemen were approaching. They were mumbling to each other, caught up in whatever conversation they were having. Maria couldn’t hear it, but that didn’t matter. Tanalia jabbed her rib to get her attention.

“You’re going to flash them.”

“What?”

“Flash them. When they get close enough, take off your tunic.”

Maria blushed. Was she serious? Well, it wasn’t too embarrassing. She was wearing a bra, after all, they wouldn’t see anything-- At least she hoped so.

The shuffling of footsteps grew closer as the two men continued walking toward them. Maria inhaled sharply once they were close enough, and reached down, quickly pulled her tunic up over her head. She threw her arms to her sides, presenting her bra-encased chest to the men.

They both stopped, their conversation cut abruptly as they stared brazenly at her chest. Maria’s face grew redder. If she had known this was what she was doing she wouldn’t have worn such an exposing bra. It was lacy, and black, leaving less to the imagination than she would have liked strangers to see.

“Well, look at these,” one of the gentlemen said.

“G- Good evening,” Maria chuckled nervously.

One of the men jabbed at his buddies, and chuckled; “I told you it would be a nice night for a walk.”

“You each can grab one if you want,” Tanalia said teasingly. Maria quickly looked at Tanalia, but before she could say anything, Tanalia had seized both her wrists, and bound them behind her back, keeping a strong, firm grip.

“T- Tanali-- Ah!”

Both men had reached out and grasped one of her breasts in their meaty hands. She yelped and moaned as they were squeezed and fondled. Maria’s legs almost buckled from the sudden pressure. Her heart was pounding inside her chest. Eventually, the two of them let go, and Maria gasped softly.

“You two ladies wouldn’t mind accompanying us, would you?” one of them said.

“Yes, we’re on our way back to our apartment, if you want to spend the night.”

“I appreciate the offer,” Tanalia said. “But she and I have some things we need to take care of.” She started pushing Maria back down the sidewalk, and away from the men. Maria heard the two of them chuckle disappointedly, and walk off. Being naked and in private was one thing. Stripping naked in public was another. The thought of someone else seeing her, especially in a place where it was so probable, sent her mind into overdrive.

“You might as well take off the trousers too,” Tanalia said.

“What? Seriously?”

“Yes!” Tanalia spanked Maria again, causing her to yelp.

“Okay, okay!” Maria slid her trousers down her legs and handed them to Tanalia. Tanalia simply put the clothing into her inventory and continued along.

The air felt even colder now, with a chill running through Maria’s entire system. She wasn’t quite shivering, but it was cold enough for her nipples to become as hard as crystals. Or… was she turned on?

She was.

Maria held her arms over her crotch and chest. Even if she was still wearing her underwear, it felt embarrassing to be seen like this, especially by strangers. Further ahead down the sidewalk, was another person approaching, a woman, a prostitute most likely judging by how she was dressed. It was clear in her expression that she had spotted Maria, and was looking her over as they got closer.

“Hello there sweetie,” she said teasingly on approach.

“Hey,” Maria said.

Tanalia quickly unclasped Maria’s bra, and yanked it off, flashing the woman Maria's bare chest. She gasped again, and quickly threw her arm over her breasts as her knees buckled.

“W- What are you doing?” she stuttered.

The woman stared at Maria for a moment, before covering her mouth as she giggled. “Oh, don’t be ashamed sweetie.” She grabbed at Maria’s wrist and pulled it away. “You should be proud of a chest like this.” Without warning, she leaned down, and planted a kiss on Maria’s breast, leaving a stained marking of cherry red lipstick against her skin. Maria moaned as the woman's wet mouth puckered against her nipple, and sucked.

“Oh god,” Maria shuddered.

The woman kissed Maria’s breast one final time before pulling away. “Have a fun night,” she whispered, and moved along, leaving Maria stunned and motionless as she stood there. The wet marks on her breast felt much colder than the rest of her body, but she liked it. It tingled her sensitive breasts in an oddly satisfying way.

Before the woman could get too far, Tanalia grabbed her arm and stopped her. She whispered something into the woman’s ear, causing her to grin. She simply gave Tanalia a nod. The woman walked off.

Tanalia turned back to face Maria, her arms crossed with a satisfied look on her face.

“What?”

“I’m just enjoying the view. She’s right, you shouldn’t cover these,” Tanalia cupped Maria’s breasts, and lifted them. “Everyone should get the chance to see them.”

Maria blushed, and as Tanalia took her hand, and pulled her along, she grew more nervous. What did she mean by that? She was about to find out.

“Alright, get ready for what’s next.”

“Which is?” Maria asked nervously.

“There’s a bar up ahead. It should be full, last I checked on my way here. You’re going to plaster yourself against their window for ten seconds.”

Maria stopped walking and stared at Tanalia in disbelief. “Are you serious?”

“I am. You said anything, this counts as anything. We have all night.”

Maria groaned, her gaze darting down as she hesitantly took another step forward toward the bar. It was lively, with the muffled sound of music and laughter roaring from behind the large pane window. A sign over the door of a wooden, prancing pony swayed slightly as a breeze blew down the city street. She kept her arms crossed over her chest. Her knees quivered. Was she actually about to do this? Her face was burning hot, and not even the chilly night air was enough to cool it.

“Are you going to do it, or what?”

Maria shuddered and nodded. She took a deep breath, and ran around the corner, plastering her topless body against the window. The impact on the glass immediately caught the attention of a few people.

1 Second.

Brawly men with thick beards and well-dressed suits drunkenly looked her way, cheered, and grabbed everyone else's attention.

3 Seconds.

They were all staring at her tits, pressed flat against the glass. Maria’s breath fogged the window as her heart started racing so hard she could hear it pounding in her ears.

5 Seconds.

God it was never going to end. This was the longest ten seconds of her life.

7 Seconds.

The cheering only continued. Maria squeezed her thighs together. No, she wasn’t getting wet from this. Everyone was staring at her, naked. It was humiliating! But it felt so good.

9 Seconds.

Tanalia rushed around the corner and pinned Maria to the glass window. Maria yelped and struggled to push away, but Tanalia firmly pinned her for all to see.

11 Seconds.

“T- Tanalia, let me go!” Maria shuddered lustfully.

“Not yet,” she whispered into Maria's ear, and gently nibbled on her ear lobe. Tanalia then slowly slid her hand down the front of Maria’s stomach and plunged her fingers into her panties. Maria yelped again as Tanalia's soft fingers grazed her pussy, immediately going to work, and stroked the slick wetness of her clit.

15 seconds.

“T- Tanalia!” Maria moaned. God, she was aroused. The fire between her legs was burning hotter and hotter. She wanted to cum so very badly. Her pussy was throbbing, aching for release. Tanalia’s fingers plunged into her, and she gasped, letting out a loud, shrill moan that echoed down the street.

30 seconds.

She was being fingered in front of all these men. Her face flushed as her body tensed up. It was coming, she could feel it building. Tanalia's fingers slipped in and out of her quicker, and Maria cried out in ecstasy. Her whole body shook with her orgasm. The front of her white panties was drenched in a very obvious wet stain.

50 seconds.

Tanalia didn’t stop. She kept playing with Maria’s clit, forcing her back over the brink again, and cumming a second time.

1 minute.

Finally, Tanalia withdrew her fingers and licked them clean. Maria was panting hard against the class, her breasts still pressed flat against it. They were cheering inside, but she couldn’t quite see them. Colored dots were dancing in her vision. When she finally stepped away, her legs wobbled like she was a deer on a frozen lake.

Tanalia quickly whisked Maria’s panties down, and Maria yelped, throwing her hand over her crotch with a loud, wet slap. Tanalia twirled Maria’s wet panties around her finger as she walked into the bar. Loudly, she held them up, and screamed; “Who wants them?”

A rowdy roar of laughter and cheering burst through the door. Maria tried to catch her breath as she watched Tanalia toss her panties into the crowd before promptly leaving.

“Are we done now?” Maria whizzed. Her throat was dry.

“Nope.”

“No? What else are you going to do to me? I’m already butt naked in the middle of the street!”

“There’s one more place I want to go. We need to wash you off,” she said teasingly.

Maria rounded the corner at the end of the street and came into one of Berlington's many plazas. The wide, circular space was still and serene. The soft light of the fractured moon pooled over the cobblestone. It felt strange seeing it so empty. The wooden stands where shops had once been abandoned, all the decor and products gone. There wasn't a bustle of conversations or the loud hawking of wares from everyone she passed. Tanalia led Maria into the heart of the plaza, where a solitary fountain stood. It was simple, with three progressively smaller basins for water to trickle down before it reached the large pool at the bottom.

“It's... peaceful here,” Maria muttered.

“It is. We're all alone.”

A soft meow came from behind. A lone, black cat, its eyes glinting like polished emeralds, prowled along the rim of the fountain before wandering off.

“Well... now we are,” Tanalia chuckled.

“So,” Maria said, crossing her arms over her chest. “What am I supposed to do now?”

“Sit, and wait. She should be here soon.”

“She?” Maria said, sitting on the cold stone rim of the fountain, and shuddering.

“Mhm.”

Maria sat beside Tanalia anxiously. She glanced around the plaza, looking for anyone who might be approaching. At the heart of a maze of wooden stands though, it was hard to tell. After a moment, she heard the scrape of a footstep. A woman was approaching, weaving around the ghost town of shop stands. It was the one from before. She looked excited, eager even. Maria couldn’t help but blush brighter as she approached. Her hand fell between her legs to cover her soaking wet pussy.

“Tanalia, right?” the woman said to Tanalia.

“Mhm, I’m glad you made it on time.” Tanalia outstretched her palm and retrieved a potion from her inventory. “Are you ready?”

“Do you have the money?”

Tanalia grinned, and retrieved a sack of gold from her inventory, before handing it to the prostitute. She took it, looked over the coins, and nodded. The woman pulled down her trousers. She wasn’t wearing any panties underneath. Maria stared directly at her mature pussy. The prostitute took the potion from Tanalia and held it for a moment. She looked it over before gulping it down. In a second, and a bright flash, the woman's pussy was gone, instead replaced with a long, meaty cock.

“What… did you just give her?” Maria asked.

“A special potion, courtesy of Lycia.”

“Lycia made this potion?” Maria’s mouth dropped.

Tanalia only giggled, and reached out, stroking the cock. Slowly, it grew longer, and fatter, and all Maria could do was stare at what she knew was going to be going inside her. The woman, whom Maria questioned asking her name, moaned softly at the soft touch of Tanalia’s fingers.

“Oh, you’re good sweetie,” she moaned. Precum started to trickle onto Tanalia’s fingers. When the temporary futa was hard enough, Tanalia licked her hand clean and gestured for Maria to bend over the fountain.

Maria sat hesitantly for a moment, but after letting out a long shudder, did as she was told. The stone was cold against her stomach, and she shuddered. The woman put her hand on her lower back, sending another chill up her spine. She was guiding her cock into Maria’s wet pussy. As its head brushed against her tight lips, she let out a squeal.

“Oh god,” Maria muttered.

“Have fun,” Tanalia teased, sitting beside the two with her legs folded over one another.

The futa’s cock slid in smoothly through Maria’s wetness. As it pushed deeper and deeper, she began screaming like never before. It was a feeling of complete ecstasy like she had never experienced.

Tanalia knelt in front of Maria and gave her a wide smile.

“You bitch,” Maria moaned before the futa slid her cock out, and thrust it back in. Maria’s body jolted with the slap of the futa’s hips. “Ah!” she moaned. She was starting to feel it again, that burning buildup deep inside her gut, radiating from her hot pussy and up to her belly. It was like a piston was pounding her, and she couldn’t get enough of it. Her moans were uncontrollable. She needed to grab onto something, anything. The futa pulled out, robbing Maria of her orgasm. “N- No!” she begged. “Put it back in, please!” Maria then yelped as the futa grabbed her hips, and flipped her over. She gazed back up at the futa with wide eyes, sweat dripping down her hot body. The futa turned her so she was lying flat against the stonewall of the fountain. Her legs were spread wide apart, far wider than she had ever comfortably spread them before-- But as the woman’s cock aggressively plunged back into Maria, she cried out in ecstasy, and the pain was quickly overwhelmed by pleasure. The futa palmed Maria’s tits, squeezing them tight, and eliciting another moan from her. The futa’s grip was tight like her breasts were being constricted by rope

“Fuck! Yes!” She arched her back, pressing her breasts into the futa’s hands as much as she could. The futa took Maria’s nipples between her fingers, twisting, squeezing, and pulling her hard, sensitive pink nubs. The futa’s thick shaft was splitting her in two, and her legs were starting to go numb. She had so much energy, it didn’t feel like she would ever stop.

Good.

She wanted more.

She wanted to feel her cock deep inside her.

She wanted it to slam into her cervix.

She wanted her cock to break her.

Maria tried moving her hips with her thrusts. It was too much for her. The loud smacking and sucking slurping from her pussy was driving her mad. Maria’s clit was screaming in ecstasy. It was happening. The sensation was rolling through her body. "I- I'm going to cum!”

The orgasm rocked her body.

Maria screamed as her body convulsed, and constricted. The pleasure shot right to her brain, where her eyes rolled up back as the wave rolled through her. How many times had she cum in the last hour? Her head was aching, her pussy throbbing and sore.

Slowly, the futa pulled her cock out. It was covered in her juices, all slick, and shiny. It was throbbing, the veins almost pulsing.

Tanalia helped sit Maria up. She grabbed Maria by the back of the neck and whispered softly into her ear. “You’re not done until you clear up your mess.”

Maria took the futa’s cock in her hands. It was so thick she could barely grip it. She started with his underside, licking the base of his cock slowly, working her way up the shaft. Her juice tasted… sweet. She opened her mouth wide and put her lips around the whole head of the cock. Maria started sucking the futa off. She could hear her breathing getting heavier. She had to be doing it right. She stroked her length with her hands as she bobbed her head up and down, taking in more and more of the shaft. She swirled her tongue wildly against it. It was getting so much wetter. No… it was her drool. She was slobbering all over the futa’s cock, and the suction sound of wet smacking was only getting messier. The prostitute started bucking her hips as her hand reached around and grabbed the back of Maria’s head. Her fingers were intertwining with Maria’s hair, stroking the base of her scalp before squeezing her hair into a fist. Maria moaned onto her cock, her eyes going wide. She looked over and saw Tanalia sitting in the fountain. She was finally as naked as her, stroking herself in the fountain water as she watched. Tanalia was practically in the splits, groping herself all the while.

Maria tried going further, and swished the futa’s cock around inside her cheeks, getting it deeper into her throat. She tried breathing through her nose. It was hard, and she wasn’t referring to the cock, but she managed to do it. Her cheeks were pressed against his thighs, and the futa’s cock was pressing against the back of her throat. She sucked the futa hard, slumping up her saliva and precum. It was leaking out of the sides of her mouth, and running down her chin. Her tongue pressed against the futa’s cock. It was harder than before, and throbbing.

Wait.

Was she about to cum?

Maria tried pulling away, but the futa forced her head back down into her crotch. Her cock was contracting inside Maria’s warm mouth, it was happening. An explosion of hot cum shot down the back of her throat. Maria pressed her hands against the futa’s thighs and tried to push away, but it was impossible. Maria tried gulping it down, but it was too much, quickly filling her cheeks. Maria started gagging as the cum leaked from her mouth. Finally, the futa released her, and she pulled away, coughing up a large pool of cum into the fountain. Maria choked, trying to breathe. Some of the futa’s creamy juice was still trickling down her throat. Her mouth still felt full of it, it was leaking down her chin, and onto her chest. When she looked back, the futa’s cock was still leaking cum.

Tanalia giggled from the fountain. “Wasn’t that fun?” she asked Maria.

Maria didn’t speak at first. She spat out another clump of cum, and nodded, chuckling softly.

“Good.” Tanalia then looked back up at the prostitute, giving the futa a nod, and rose out of the fountain. She grabbed Maria and hauled her back up onto the rim.

“H- Hey! What are you doing?”

“Fun fact about Lycia’s potion. It lasts for an hour. Let’s keep having fun,” Tanalia laid Maria flat against the stone rim. Her breasts pressed into the stone as her arms and legs were left to dangle over the sides. She shivered slightly as her left foot and hand dipped into the cold water for a second. Tanalia then climbed over Maria, and sat on her back, keeping her pinned in place. “I would say her cock is all lubed up now. So she should have no trouble fitting in here.” Tanalia pulled Maria’s ass cheeks apart. Her body went stiff, and she tried to look back at the two, but Tanalia blocked her view of the futa.

“You’re not serious.”

“I am. Just relax, and enjoy it.”

Maria scoffed in disbelief, and looked forward, bracing herself for what she knew was coming. The moment the futa’s wet cock pressed against her asshole, she stiffened, moaning softly. “F- Fuck,” she muttered. The futa applied more pressure, and after a brief struggle, her cock pushed in. Maria squealed, curling her toes as her ass yielded slowly, bit by bit, deeper, and deeper. Her mouth gaped open as the burning consumed her ass, flowing through her.

“There you go,” Tanalia teasingly played with Maria’s butt. Maria soon felt the futa’s hips press against her. It was so deep inside her that she could barely believe it. Her ass was on fire, screaming, but she couldn’t help but love it.

The futa’s dick started sliding in and out of her tight hole. Slowly, it picked up the pace, and Maria cupped a hand over her mouth to hold in her violent moans. She was shuddering with each thrust, tightening her anus around the futa’s throbbing cock. It was so warm inside her, stretching her ass as wide as it was.

There was another sound in the air-- A wet sloshing. Sitting on top of her, Tanalia was rubbing herself, leaking her juice onto Maria’s lower back.

God, she loved this world.

Tanalia let out a high-pitched moan as she arched back, and squirted a stream of her warm fluid onto Maria’s back. At the same time, Maria could feel her orgasm building up. She tried to resist it, wanting the pleasure of having her ass so violently pounded to continue-- But she couldn’t. She screamed, and squirted once, twice, three times against the stone rim of the fountain. The high of her orgasm rocked her body and was only prolonged by the futa’s continued pounding. Maria felt a warm, gooey rush inside her. The futa buried her cock hilt deep, and unloaded load after load of her warm cum inside her. Maria shuddered, her legs tightening up before she finally relaxed, and went limp against the fountain. She was panting, barely breathing. As the futa slowly withdrew her cock from her ass, she almost whined.

Tanalia climbed off of Maria and came to sit in front of her. She placed a gentle hand against her shoulder blade. “Now… we’re done.”