It starts out pretty good…

I start to get comfortable. As my eyes adjust to the brightness I can see more of the world. While it’s very hot, Hannah was right about the roof on the stroller keeping me cool. Sure, now that it’s been pointed out to me, I’m not really sure how I could have missed how few cloths were being worn others. Most people were in cars, so I guess it makes sense, but still. That is a lot of ass showing on that lady across the street.

Suddenly Jill pokes her head under my roof. “Oh my god I forgot to tell you! You know all those episodes of SpongeBob you haven’t seen? I don’t have to pretend the internet doesn’t exist anymore! Later tonight I’m getting you access to ALL the episodes, and I’m showing you so many more cartoons I know you’ll like! But first, you need to see a dick!” Her head quickly disappears from view behind my roof until she sprints ahead far enough for me to see it again. She has given me much to think about. The internet isn’t just for videos of people spraying fluids everywhere and mashing their bits together?

Hannah interjects. “Alice, just so you are warned, part of the reason I didn’t get you full access to all of your cartoons is that some of them do reference more… adult ideas. Your cartoons were carefully curated. It obviously plays it all for laughs, but you should be aware before watching them.”

“Okay Hannah, thanks for telling me.” I think about that sort of thing showing up in my cartoons for jokes… and I realize I don’t understand something. “Hannah, why does Pornhub exist?”

“Ah, well… some people like to study the act of sex. Not scientifically, I mean they study it almost like a sport. So videos on Pornhub are basically educational videos of people who are really proud of how good they are at it and want to show others how to also do it well. Some people also like to masturbate to it before doing it for real. Some people say the built up pressure from doing that makes the final release bigger.”

“Masturbation?”

Hannah sighs. “Self pleasure, you trick your body into reacting like you’re having sex. It works to a point, but you can’t climax from it. Since you can prime your body for sex that way but can’t release any built up cum, it’s actually a little dangerous for a person with balls to masturbate without a sexual partner around.” We continue in silence for a bit. “Oh, but I’m not sure that applies to you. Because of the… the hormone blockers.” She seems to be becoming better able to talk about it. That’s good, I don’t want to hold it against her forever, but it’s not going to go away.

We manage to keep going peacefully until we get near the park. I wasn’t really sure what I was expecting. Until Hannah and Jill mentioned it I wasn’t even aware there was a park near our house. But whatever I was imagining didn’t prepare me for the sight of a girl being held up against the wall as a man shoved his cock into her pussy so hard she kept bouncing up the wall. As we got closer he climaxed into her, white sticky cum dripping out of her. He pulls out and lets her slide to the ground on her knees as he gives a few more pumps to his cock and drenches her face in white. It’s only as we are about to pass by and she springs up with a cheery “thanks!” and bounces over to us that I realize it’s Jill, having somehow lost her cloths between her running ahead and now.

“Did you see Alice!? It is so easy to get laid at the park! This is where all the folks who like a bit of blue sky above them when they fuck come to hang out. They even have some basic sex tools installed! They used to have more but the city decided they didn’t want to have to pay to sanitize and maintain all the dildos and cock sleeves. So now it’s mostly stuff to hold you up in sexy poses while you get railed. Damned bureaucrats and their sexy penny pinching. Why can’t they pinch me instead?”

… I don’t know how to respond to Jill’s pouting. Or the sight of her naked and covered in cum. But she’s carrying on as if this is normal, just occasionally licking at a bit of it on her body. Hannah remains silent, I guess hoping my first sight of this being Jill will help me not freak out.

I breathe out heavily, and realize Jill is still my manic overexcitable best friend, even when naked and eating cum. It’s just… a lot to get used to.

We go inside the park proper, and I can see several small groups of people enjoying the day in various kinky ways. One girl is suspended on some kind of swing while two men use her mouth and pussy. Another couple is sitting on a bench with the girl in the man’s lap with her arms around his neck passionately kissing as she bounces up and down on top of him. I can see a few more people in a copse of trees, but not with any detail beyond skin and gyrations.

Hannah takes us over to a solitary tree with a good view of most of the park. In the shade, she pulls back my roof and starts to unfasten me from the stroller. “Do I have to get out? I can see fine from here.” I hug my bunny closer for comfort.

“Yes baby. I threw your shoes in the basket. We won’t go beyond this tree without the stroller, but this way you can look anywhere you want.” Hannah slips my shoes on and pulls me out of the stroller. I balance carefully on my feet, looking down at the dirt covered ground.

Jill suddenly takes my hands and spins around me laughing. “Freedom! Look around at the free cocks everywhere! Where do you want to start? I whine, both at the idea of actually approaching one of the men and at the spinning she was forcing me to do. I lose my balance as Jill stops the spin, but thankfully Hannah catches me.

“Be careful! She’s still Alice, stop acting like everything is fixed just because she knows the truth now!” Hannah scolds Jill, and to her credit she does look contrite… until her eyes lock on something below me. I feel the breeze and realize what she’s looking at. The spinning had dislodged my penis from my diaper!

“No! Don’t look!” I quickly try and cover myself.

It’s actually Hannah that stops me, gently taking my cock in her hands from behind me and using her calm voice in my ears. “It’s okay baby. Both Jill and I love your cute little cock. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.” I can feel my cheeks burning up and Hannah gently pets my cock as though it were a delicate and precious little animal.

“Hey, no fair, I want to play with her dick too!” Jill stomps her feet childishly.

Suddenly Hannah lets go and I’m able to push my penis back inside my diaper. I turn around to see Hannah slipping her sundress and bra off to be completely naked but for her shoes. “Oh that’s much better. It really is too hot today. Let’s get some of those drinks. You did pack them like I asked, right Jill?”

Still indignant at not being the first to touch my penis, she huffs loudly. “Of course I did, we have plenty of stuff to drink.” She reaches into the basket and tosses an insulated lidded bottle to Hannah, who quickly drinks it up, ending with a refreshed sigh. She let a little past her lips and swipes the white substance off her cheek and back into her mouth. “You know, now that Alice knows more, you can get the good stuff right from the source! No more storing it to use at home! Just get a boy toy, or become a boy’s toy, and bam! Endless food and fun supply!”

Remembering Jills antics with the man out front of the park, I feel my whole face turn red as I realize what Hannah has been drinking in front of me basically my whole life. Jill hands me my bottle, knowing better than to throw it at me. I look at its clear plastic filled with a white liquid… “it’s milk… right?” I feel bad for being suspicious of Jill, but she clearly wants me to move faster than I am ready to and that is the exact sort of thing she’d consider a fun prank.

“Of course it’s milk! I wouldn’t feed you a bottle full of cum without warning. Besides, it won’t be long before you’re sucking on a different bottle. Then you’ll get the good stuff.” She lifts her own insulated cup and downs it quickly.

I calm down and put the bottle nipple in my mouth and begin to suck. Yep, it’s milk. Jill hugs me tight, smearing some of the cum still stuck to her on my shirt. It’s on me! I **** and stop drinking.

“See, I told you I wouldn’t trick you like that!” I wriggle desperately out of her grip, getting more on my shirt and coughing out the milk that went down the wrong pipe. Hannah steps in to save me.

“Let go of her! She’s ****!” Jill leaps back with a worried look on her face as Hannah rubs my back as I cough some more. I finally regain my breath and look at my shirt. It’s somehow covered in more cum than I thought was even on Jill. Or maybe it just stands out more on the shirt than it does on her skin. Regardless, I feel my body stiffen up in a vain attempt not to touch any more of the cum than necessary. “Oh baby, I’m sure Jill is sorry for ruining your shirt. Let me help you out of it.”

Wait what!? Before I can process a verbal complaint, Hannah lifts my shirt over my head and leaves me almost as naked as Jill. She then pulls my skirt down as well. Now in nothing but my shoes, socks, and my diaper, I cover my face in my hands and wish desperately this is a bad dream. But Hannah expertly takes me in her arms and sits down, taking me with her to the ground and landing in her lap. “It’s okay baby. Both me and Jill are wearing less than you. Lots of people are. Here, enjoy your bottle. Take your mind off of it.” Hannah picks up my bottle from where it fell and slips the nipple back into my mouth.

Having no escape, and being actually pretty comfortable in Hannah’s arms, I slowly begin to suck on the bottle. I stare up at Hannah as she stares back down at me with her gentle smile. Eventually my heart calms down under her gaze, and I feel my whole body relax. Perhaps it was the adrenaline rush, but suddenly I’m very tired. My eyes feel heavy. I let them slide shut as I continue to suckle, occasionally hearing Hannah coo sweet nothings to me, calling me her baby. I don’t fully fall asleep, but my mind dips near sleep and the world becomes distant, as though heard through water. Eventually I suck on the bottles nipple, but no more milk comes out. It pulls away from my mouth, and I voice a weak complaint. The nipple returns swiftly, and I happily resume suckling. They must have brought a second bottle, one that was in the sun more. This one’s milk was warm, and very relaxing. My mind slips further into sleep.