[Halloween Special 2024.] Public sex on a Ferris Wheel (w/ Mikko.)

(NOTE: The Halloween special makes a lot more sense in the story path in which this is included.)

“I… wouldn’t worry about the title, Mikko. You know I’ve never been a real fan of any of you calling me ‘master’ anyway,” you smile as you reach over and cup her cheek. She leans into your touch and stares at you. The red eyes did not match the submissiveness of her expression. “Maybe restrain yourself from calling me by my name around the others if you think it’ll cause some friction, though.”

Mikko smiles gingerly. “Our secret?”

“Our secret, if you want it to be.”

She looks away and smiles wider. She comes over and hugs you. Her warmth invades your body, and soon, you’re embracing in a tender hug that sinks to your cores. She nuzzles your neck and kisses it before sucking softly. “Thank you, Warren,” she says lowly as you slow to a stop on the top.

Her words stir a rush of excitement to go through your body. You see her tail swish behind her as the hard texture of her tongue greets your soft skin. “I’ve never had an owner treat me so well… Or have met a man with such a kind heart.”

You grimace and make a noise, not really thinking you’re all that kind, but you suppose she has all the reasons she needs to believe you are. You reach behind her ears and scratch them carefully before tugging suggestively on her tail; stuff like that usually made any of the foxgirls crazy. And this time was no different. She lets out a gasp that rattles in your skull since she’s so close to you.

“The best part of you,” she murmurs into your ear. “I know you can be my master whenever I really need it… You know how to reward and punish me as you see fit…”

Mikko fumbles with your crotch area, feeling your penis as it grows against her words and gentle passes. Her words come out heated against your cheek as she moans. “I think it’s why I have such conflicting feelings about you sometimes. Do I love you? Respect you? Fear you?”

Her fingers unbuckle your belt and start feverishly working on your zipper. The plate carrier gets in the way slightly, but you move so it doesn’t keep blocking her access to you. She continues, even through the struggle of getting you out. “When we get this close, though. I don’t think it matters nearly as much as I think it does… Because…fuck me, master. You’re so stiff already~!!”

“I wouldn’t be much of a man if I wasn’t,” you grunt, stowing the fears of getting caught away. “Look at you, Mikko. You’re all dressed up and seductive. You know exactly what you’re doing, and I’m not displeased with it.”

“Is this what you like out of the girls you’d fool around with before you found us?” Mikko pulls down on your pants, getting you just above your knees before she slides down with your trousers. She stares up at the bulge in your pants and sticks her tongue out.

You look down at her and move yourself a little lower. “I haven’t thought about much of my time before I met you three…”

“How about you forget the other two and just think about me?” Mikko suggests, pulling your underwear below your cock and balls with one swift tug.

“We might not have a lot of time to fool around here,” you look around cautiously before glancing back down at her. “We’ll be moving soon, I’m sure.”

You reach and caress her cheek, though. Letting you know you’re in complete agreement with continuing. Mikko’s chest tightens as she feels your fingertips send sparks of electricity fluttering over her body. “Thank you,” she whispers, returning her focus to the meat of the man before her.

Mikko stands slightly up and kisses you, feeling your nuts and shaft as she gives your mouth a full kiss. All that you saw before closing your eyes was a mischievous glint in her red eyes before leaning in. The kiss lacks the tenderness of lovers but has the full effect of raw intention behind it as your tongues clash in desire.

Suspended from the ground, the world melts away as an afterthought, so much so that not even the sounds of it come out to distract you from the carriage of the Ferris wheel. Your tongues continue to tangle around each other, a fierce hunger takes over your actions, and you grab her, forcing her closer. Mikko’s arms wrap around your neck, taking you in as she focuses on your kiss.

You feel her finger delve into your hair, holding you in place as she deepens the kiss– the lust taking over as the invisible flames of intent burn all over thought. You push her back and lift her into your lap; she straddles you swiftly and stands on her knees as you hike up her dress. She gasps slightly, feeling cold air suddenly caress her exposed thighs. She is almost trembling as you push her panties aside and lower her back into your lap. Mikko exhales, her cheeks flushing as she looks out. “I feel exposed…”

Behind you, you can hear the chatter of the passengers somewhere below you. Your carriage is out of view, but you know better than to try your luck. That one time with Arabella might’ve used all the luck you had. The wheel creaks as the slight shift in the breeze as it blows in another direction. She looks back at you and suggests that maybe you should wait instead and find a more private place.

To answer her, you **** her down to your erection while simultaneously covering her mouth. Her red eyes widen in surprise while her body happily takes you in. Her hand cups over yours as she moans. Little words of ecstasy pile and bubbles out of the seal of your palm as her eyes cross and her pussy drips. Mikko’s leg tightens, and she starts arching her back, meeting your increasing thrusts with glee. Your carriage starts to swing as the breeze blows into your face. Pleasure courses through your body as your sex drive skyrocket.

You hold her, making minute adjustments where you sit. You murmur to her to stay quiet as you fuck into her sloppiness. Mikko squirms and moans, her eyes finally closing as you reach around and tug on her tail again. Her pussy clamps down, and her moans double in lust.

Mikko pushes your hand away and buries her face into your chest. “Oh, haah~ haah~ haah~!!” You slow down slightly so Mikko’s gasping doesn’t blow your cover, but she hugs you tighter to hide the shame surely to come as she bubbles out with more noises that aren’t muffled or stifled.

Finally, she whimpers, begging you to go faster before biting down on her own fingers, hoping to silence her whimpers. Your hips picking up the pace again.

Mikko feels a surge of desire to push you to your limits, as well as to test her own. She grinds against you while pumping into her tightness– just so she doesn’t take too much control. You also squeeze on her tail, making her toes curl with indescribable bliss bursting into her head.

You feel her ass through her dress while keeping her tail spinning in a stimulating fashion. Mikko lowers herself and grinds on you– she gasps and whimpers, her dented by soft bite marks. “Master… Oh, fuck… master~!!” The friction, despite the slick juices she’s produced, makes her body shake with pleasure.

You squeeze and pat, pull and twist… You let her grind on you, knowing that if you renew your thrusts, she’ll burst with squeals. “Right there, Warren~! Right there, please!!”

Her hissed whispers come out with spit. She holds onto you, her face twisting with unseen euphoria. Mikko responds to her own words, becoming frenzied and urgent as she rides your cock, pushing her closer and closer to her climax. She bites down on her index again to stifle the moan that threatens to shatter the peaceful illusion of innocence in the carriage. In the meantime, her pussy squeezes your shaft, milking you with even the slightest motion of her body.

You release her tail and feel Mikko relax slightly, slowing her motions to a less frantic pace. Now, it feels like she’s edging herself while teasing you to the brink of your release. The shimmering of her fire sputters to a small flame. You feel her heart pounding still. You brush her tail and pat her butt, hugging her slightly as you silently encourage her to continue. You finally kiss her and whisper in her ear. “Take your time, foxgirl.”

She’s practically melted on top of you. Every part of exposed skin touching her absorbed her warmth. She curses and sighs, jumping slightly as the Ferris wheel shifts. “I don’t think we have much time… I’m going to finish us off,” she whispers and pulls away to look at you, fixated with determination.

“Oh, God…” Mikko gasps quietly, murmuring into your just as she shifts backward and forward, milking your cock while pushing her to the point of no return. You feel her tense, and she shrivels with another moan, which comes out hot and loud. You clap your hand over her mouth as she starts to vibrate, and her pent-up pressure bursts almost violently over you. Her juices spray around you, coating not just you but a considerable amount of your seated chair. She shivers and has one of the strongest orgasms you’ve ever seen her do. “I- I’m– I’m all yours~!!? Fuck me, master~! Fuck me! Fuck me~!!”

MIkko’s voice is pitched, and she only manages to repeat herself repeatedly; as you struggle to keep her voice down, you let her breathe. She convulses a second time, her mind melting in bliss as she shuffles back and forth wildly, fucking herself dumb on your cock, and she becomes not just sloppy but also lost in her own mind of self-pleasure.

From behind your hand, you can hear her wanting to scream. Still, you seal her mouth with a tighter press and hold her steadily as she subsides into a ragged doll, exhausted, shivering with aftershocks of her climax. “I– I’m cumming~!!” She whispers, despite being already expended. “I– I’m cumming! I’m cumming, master~!!”

You carefully let go of her mouth and pipe into hers, her red eyes flashing with weakness as she realizes she’s already hit her climax. Now, it’s your turn, and she’s too limp to do anything else other than whimper and take your cock. Despite her creamy entrance lessening the friction of the ride, she still has a vice grip on your cock, made only possible by how sloppy she’s become. Which is fine by you…

After a few more passes, she grunts and wraps her arms around you. “Fill me up like your dirty whore, Warren. I want to be yours~! I want us to be exclusive~!! Make me yours, Warren!”

Her words are hot against your ears, and honestly— even without her **** pleas filling your ears, you would have burst inside of her in moments. Still, as she keeps whispering your name, you reach your threshold and begin streaming into her insides, emptying every drop of your nut within her confides. Mikko gasps loudly and covers her mouth, her body trembling as she feels you suckle your cum into her.

“Haah~!! Oh, God~!! Warren! You’re…?? You’re leaking out of me~!!!”

You gasp, sharing a grunt with her with the same amount of heated exertion as her expression all at once. “I know, Mikko!”

Thrust after thrust, you empty yourself. There is no doubt in your mind that you are leaking out of her. You can feel your warm cum sliding down onto your shaft and lathering your already cream-covered balls as she murmurs in unimaginable excitement. Finally, after about a minute-long orgasm, you pull out of her and let the cold air replace your cock in her gaping hole.

You remain lazy and pressed against each other for a long moment, panting, heaving, cursing, your minds swimming in an overstimulation. If Mikko had been a regular girl, you would have likely given her triplets…

You only stir when you feel the Ferris wheel begin moving again…