Shannon later

You continue to tease at the ice rink, when a figure in black steps on to the rink, and captures everybody's attention as he spins, takes flight, and lands smoothly, over and over again. Momentarily irked at not being the center of attention, you look him over more closely.

Tight black slacks make his ass look like twin apples. His black button down shirt gives him a dark, sinister, look. The tousled hair is gelled. The figure heads toward you, his hand outstretched. His head turns to face you as you reach out to him. You recognise the face. It's Larry from the Scoop Shop!

You don't have time to react. Instead, your hand is taken and you are escorted out onto the ice by this skilled artist.

"It's my turn to shine now, sweetness!" he smiles, holding you tight to him, your barely sheathed ass against his grinding crotch. "Just follow my lead and have a good time!" he smiles, showing a confidence and charisma that wasn't in evidence at the ice cream shop.

You find a great thrill in pairs' skating that you never did skating on your own. Flying around the ice, the wind in your hair, a powerful pair of hands almost always on you. The man you are with showing you off like a prize jewel isn't a bad sensation either, as Larry holds you as you glide along with him, your crotch on display for all to behold, barely sheathed from the many eyes now around the rink by the tight,white lacy panties.
Larry steps it up a notch, launching you into the air, your panties on great display as you fly across the ice, landing safely on one foot. He then quickly teaches you the next stunt. In no time, you are laying on top of his hand, as he carries you through the air, your increasingly thonglike panties on display once again. You wonder how the professionals get through the exhibition without wetting themselves.

Things are about to take a decidedly nasty turn, though. As Larry pulls you through his legs in a pass-thru, he grabs your panties and yanks them right off. Before you have a chance to react, he launches you through the air, everything now on display. As he comes back around to collect you for another routine, the male crowd surrounding you erupts in applause.

You manage a smile, wetting yourself once again at the thought of all these men lusting after your half-nude form. Larry then lifts you high in the air once again, skating with you splayed overhead, two fingers up your juicing twat. Roars come from the crowd as they realize you are being fingered while high in the air. Then, Larry brings you down and skates with you in one of your earliest positions. You two are pressed tightly together, your ass against his crotch as you both glide smoothly around the rink, to a continuous round of applause. This time, though, his cock is out of his pants and he is drilling your naked pussy under the little dress hem.

The second round about the rink is more quiet , as the first row of men are spraying their seed like a mini snowstorm at you as you get more sprayed into you from behind.

As you sit, taking off your skates, in your soaked mini-sundress, Larry walks by, smiling. "Why don't you stop by for ice cream later?"he laughs.