An Awkward Drive

Sliding into the driver's seat of her car, Renee slammed the door shut behind her. Unfortunately, her ordeal was still far from over. She groaned, immediately dreading the upcoming drive home - the drive she'd have to make in her birthday suit, with nothing but a pair of heels that somehow made her nudity all the more prevalent. As though that wasn't bad enough, with her wrists still bound behind her back, she realized she'd have to drive with her knees, legs spread wide around the steering wheel just to keep the car steady.

The thought alone sent fresh waves of humiliation crashing over bared beauty. Anyone who glanced her direction - other drivers stuck in traffic, pedestrians at crosswalks, kids on bikes - would get an unobstructed view of her spread pussy peeking out from between her parted thighs. And given how blatantly erratic her driving was likely to be, plenty of heads would turn.

Renee took a shaky breath, trying to psych herself up. "First things first," she sighed. "I need to start the damn car..."

Twisting awkwardly in her seat, she leaned sideways, unintentionally pressing her enormous sweater puppies firmly against the cool driver's side window. The soft orbs squished flat against the glass, her already stiff nipples hardening even further from the chill as they slid along the frigid surface. Her full, round tits ballooned outward, distorting into wide circles. The crowd surrounding her car - easily two or three dozen strong by now - murmured and laughed in approval, phones raised high to capture the erotic display.

Renee cursed under her breath, ponytail swinging wildly as she stretched further, fumbling blindly behind her back with the key still clutched in her bound hands. Her adoring audience cheered in appreciation as the action caused her huge breasts to press even harder against the window, sliding along the glass with every **** wiggle she made. After several frustrating, and deeply mortifying, minutes, she finally managed to slot the key into the ignition, turned it. The engine roared to life.

A sense of relief flooded Renee for momentary, fleeting second before she suddenly remembered she still had to get her car in gear. With another loud groan, she twisted the other way, turning her upper body toward the center console while keeping a leg stretched out to hold down the brake pedal. Her round, juicy backside took its turn against the window, her plump cheeks spreading slightly from her awkward position as they flattened against the glass. With her leg extended, and a knee tucked underneath her as she tried to keep pressure on the brake, both her rosebud and lower lips made themselves noticed.

The position **** her thick, powerful thighs to part ever wider, her tight holes winking at the crowd behind her. Phones flashed relentlessly. Someone banged on the hood of her car, causing her to instinctively look over at them as they snapped a photo of her blushing face and dangling tits.

“Smile for the camera, sweetheart!”

A timid whine left Renee’s lips as she finally hooked the gear shift with her elbow and nudged it into drive. The car lurched forward as her foot slipped from the brake, causing her to yelp as she quickly repositioned herself and slammed on it again. Her entire body jolted from the effort, massive tits bouncing wildly.

Looking around at the grinning crowd surrounding her car, Renee groaned one last time and slowly lifted her foot off the brake. As she began to slowly roll forward, she lifted and spread her legs, nestling the steering wheel between her knees. She navigated the parking lot at a snail’s pace under the watchful eyes of her leering audience – lovely legs spread wide, huge boobs swaying with every bump in the road – barely managing to pull out into the heavy afternoon traffic before the cops arrived.

However, as she came to a near-immediate stop, surrounded on all sides by dozens of vehicles whose drivers quickly took note of her predicament, Renee could only whimper and duck her head in shame. With every car, pedestrian, and cyclist within twenty feet getting an unobstructed, agonizingly long look at the naked teenage smokeshow helplessly driving home in her birthday suit, something told her it was going to be a long drive.