Mom's Men's Room Training

Your mother takes you to the next appointment, since your father is too sexually exhausted to come with you, especially after you managed to suck him off an additional time on the way home, so she takes you to the public men's room in the park to teach you more professional techniques by herself.

"No, no, no! Tongue out! Always Be Cleaning!" Your mother commands as you get brutally throatfucked by the guy who was using the urinal you're kneeling beside when you walked in. You do as your told and try to scrub the testicles bouncing off your chin as well as you can while the stranger yanks you head back and forth with two fistfuls of hair, but you only really forgot because you're enjoying it so much. You're still trying to hide how drunk you got at the hobo camp from your mother, even performatively letting your father and Pete waste another bladderful of your favorite drug on your face under her dark scowl before you left, trying to act sober even though you wanted to drink it more than ever. Daddy managed to sneak you a little by pretending to stop early and giving it to you during the cleaning after your mother left, to take the edge off, but you've been managing to fool her so far.

"And don't just leave your hands limp at your sides! Spread your legs! Spread! Make it more inviting, in case they want to use you!" She commands, and you do your best to follow, not that she needs to tell you twice to start masturbating, quickly getting too distracted twiddling your clit to continue lapping at his balls, getting you admonished for it again.

The man bottoms out with a grunt, slamming your nose into his pelvis one last time before you're quickly removed, just before he begins shooting, instantly replaced with your mother's throat to steal your dose. Her expert milking skill always gets every last drop, practically more than they want to give, keeping her out of a coma all these years, so there are rarely any complaints when she does it, except from you. His testicles bounce on her writhing tongue as they empty their contents into Martha's gulping esophagus, before abruptly sliding out for you to give him one final cleaning of your mother's saliva and any missed streaks of cum down the shaft. He dries himself off on your face and hair then begins to leave without a word.

"Don't forget to thank him for using you!" Your mother objects, elbowing you in the side.

"Th-thank you for... using me," you call to him weakly, and he gives a pleasant wave and smile before the next stranger waiting in line steps up, beginning to rub his filthy cock on your cheeks and slapping you with it several times. You extend your tongue and attempt to begin the cleaning, but he seems more interested in abusing your face with it, lubricating it with the inside of your mouth to give more wet impact to his hits. Your mother clucks her disapproval at you, as though you could be doing a better job wrangling him if you were a real professional, so you do your best to scrub his shaft with your throat muscles when he bottoms out a few times to get more of your gagged up spit to rub on to you.

You manage to get him reasonably clean by the time he's close to orgasm, even though most of it was done with your cheeks, and he quickly jerks his donation across your face, streaking the mess he made of it with white, aiming for maximum coverage while avoiding your waiting mouth. This works out perfectly for your mother, who quickly laps up the last drop from the head as he squeezes it out, then gets to work on retrieving the rest of the dose from the facial before it falls to the floor, licking up most of the filth from that man's cock off you in the process, while he dries it off in your hair and begins to leave.

"Thank you for using me!" You exclaim as your mother continues to slurp up his jizz from your forehead, not missing a drop and leaving your perfectly clean for the next customer, as well as ensuring you don't get any of the much needed medicine for your efforts.

You wait in silence for a moment as the men's room door clacks shut behind him, leaving you alone with your mother as she begins to lecture you over everything you did wrong while during the last visit, making you think it might be a slow day at the park, when suddenly the room bursts to life as a massive group of attractive frat guys rush through the door, practically chanting with excitement about getting their cocks cleaned.

You and your mother quickly perk up, opening your mouths and trying to look pretty as the first of them approach you, but they immediately sneer at you, practically with disgust. "Where's Hailee?!"

"YEAH! Where's Queen Hailee!" The crowd begins to jeer, practically ready to get violent with you or each other as they shout with disappointment, beginning to repeatedly slap your faces with their angry cocks.

"Here I am boys!" A pink haired girl shouts as she dramatically sashays through the door in a fishnet dress, the pasties on her nipples barely covering the areola on her immense bouncing breasts, her body already covered all manner of degrading body writing, since most of it is actually tattooed on. She has a visible lump on her belly at the uterus where the tip of the massive dildo inside her protrudes and the massive gauge of the bead-tail hanging out of her asshole doesn't seem to impede her ability to walk as she gracefully strides into the men's room and towards the stall next to you.

You immediately recognize her as the famous streamer around town known as Cock-Cleaning Queen Hailee, notorious for her massive streams that attract thousands of viewers, many of which go to her location to utilize her services as well, followed closely by her mousey plain brunette little sister Suzie, who is dressed in an unflattering sweater and long skirt to not attract attention, so she can focus on getting the shot for the livestream with her phone, and read out paid chats when her sister's mouth is full of cock, as it usually is.

The pink bombshell takes some of her regulars with the nicest looking members and positions them around herself for the opening shot, laying them on her face as she smiles for the camera. "Hey everyone! I'm just hanging out tonight at the usual spot *Gluk Slurp* So if you wanna get your cock cleaned, come hang out! *Nguk guk* Hailee exclaims to her audience with all the bubbly personality she can muster, performatively throating some of the men around her to attract even more to come out.

You can't see what they are doing through the divider between you, mostly devolving into a mess of slurping noises and giggling with Suzie occasionally reading out things like "Thank you for the $20! That's another bead in her ass! Don't forget, we're pulling it all out at once when we get $200!"

A few of the guys towards the back of her line wander over to you to use your throat while they wait, but the others won't save their spot if they walk away, and most of them haven't washed for weeks just to have Hailee clean it off, so they don't want to waste it on you. A few passing men use your face as a urinal, but your spiteful mother makes sure you don't swallow a drop, letting it cascade down your body and then slowly into the drain on the floor. One of the men can't contain his excitement and jerks himself off onto your face soon after, though he won't let you clean it, saving it for Hailee and returning to the line.

This forces Martha to slurp down quite a bit of piss as she steals the medicine before it goes to waste, taking away most of the edge off the hangover that was putting her in such a bad mood in the first place. This breaks her willpower more and more, especially as she keeps thinking she sees a bit of medicine floating in the pool on the floor as an excuse to slurp up more before it goes down.

Soon she's feeling loose enough to begin getting upset that no one is offering you their cock to clean for practice, so she begins heckling the more popular girl from the next stall over, yelling, "I bet that slut can't clean cocks half as well as my girl! She's just a performative slut, my daughter is a real professional!"

"EXCUSE me?!" echoes loudly from behind the divider, and Hailee storms over to your stall, flanked on all sides by her massive group of fans, glaring at you while Suzie focuses the camera on your naked, piss-soaked body. "I suppose we could have a contest about it, but who would even want their cock cleaned by you?" she gestures to her fans who all jeer at you derisively, some of them openly spitting on both of you.

"Oh, we would win!" your mom yells confidently, even as several men begin to piss on your face as the rest continue spitting.

"You and what army?" Hailee cackles.