A pale whale

The cock shoved through was so pale it might as well have been made of veiny, pulsing, hairless marble, but it also happened to be larger then your forearm and still growing and curving upwards.

For a moment you didn't know what to do but the girl on the other side interrupted with a needy voice "Come on hurry up, PLEASE! It's been 2 whole days since I last got to empty myself so just get to work!"

That shocked you out of it for a moment, hands jumping forward and grabbing the fleshy weapon with your soft hands it jumped up and nearly smacked your nose with the tip. You spent a few seconds rubbing up and down but the girl barked out "Put it in your mouth you stupid boy, soft hands like yours may satisfy your girlfriend but I'm here to be in your throat and so are you."

You glared uselessly at the wall even as you leaned in. You understood this type of anonymity and degradation was part of this whole set up, the point was for the woman to get pleasure and the boy to deliver, but at least a little consideration would be nice.

Despite that though another part of you was thrilled, this girl knew nothing about you, not even your looks, but she still wanted your throat. It made you feel strong in a way to have this kind of effect, and in another way it made you feel very weak, that she clearly thought this is where you belonged and by being there you seemed to agree.

Despite these new and conflicting feelings though you were already leaned in now, and your tongue darted out at and pressed firmly at the base of the cock and went up, The meaty smell shouldn't have been appetizing and the taste of sweat and skin was icky and familiar, but here, pressed against this iron-hard cock they combined to make the single most arousing experience in your short life.

As you reached the top you opened your mouth and barely got around the head withouy your teeth touching and sucked, once, before withdrawing and tracing your tongue back down to the base, chin on the wall, then back up again.

The woman squealed lightly when you sucked but started growing and told you angrily "Fucking suck it you idiot or I'll go to another stall!"

But your eyes narrowed, you could hear the slightest tremor in her voice and you were sure she wouldn't go anywhere, she was here until she popped no matter what you did. All the teasing and torment wouldn't make this mass of flesh vanish, it was yours.

On the other hand though you were new to this, maybe you should just obey, **** on this fuck stick like she thought you were meant to. At least this time let her take the lead, you'd still be control afterwards right?