She leaves and in comes a short, young women

"Thank you again, honey!~ I haven't had a good throatfucking like that in a while!"

Your head is swimming and you barely comprehend her words of appreciation as she giggles, pulling up her skirt and tucking away that fat, spit shined schlong back where it belongs even with a still very noticeable bulge with her softened junk that you can't help but to appreciate the view. You don't get to appreciate for long though as the stall door swings open as you hear the pitter patter of her heels in long strides. Before long you're left to your own devices again, you've already serviced two futas, more than you ever would have expected yourself to have the courage to! You have to admit, it feels incredible to be able to get these ladies off the way they deserve, to show them how much you appreciate their girlcocks and the family jewels hidden underneath! Even if your knees are sore and your poor throat has been battered by cock.

You are left for quite some time once more and you start wondering if it's too late for anyone else to come and visit. Maybe you should take the chance and leave while it's quiet? Before you can ponder any further and commit to leaving the door swings open and you hear hurried steps making their way to the stall beside you. Oh! Suppose you'll be staying a little while longer then.

The stall opens and the door is closed shut with a little more force than necessary, spying through the hole you see a younger women, in her 20s probably. You see her fiddling with a pair of tight fitting daisy dukes as she's shifts her weight from foot to foot, seemingly desperate to pull them free.

"Fuck, okay, okay—"

Her voice is bright, a little breathless, a smile on her face even as she curses and her brows furrow. She has long blonde hair and a pair of pretty blue eyes with a button nose. Wow, you think, she's just adorable looking! She's still struggling, a sharp intake of breath.

"Almost got stuck there, gawd, these things are painted on!"

She's talking to herself. You think. She pauses for a second as if remembering something and a moment later a big blue eye is peering at you through the hole in the stall, eager and full of cheer as a strand of blonde hair falls down. The surprise of it makes you jump back slightly falling onto your ass on the hard ground.

"Oh my god, hi!" she whispers, her voice giddy. "I was hoping someone'd still be here!"

She doesn't wait for a response. Her hands are already working at the button of her bottom, popping it open and shimmying them down between her legs, letting them pool down below followed by her a pair of boxers. Nestled in a neat patch of trimmed blonde hair is her cock, it's small, much smaller than any futa would ever be. A whole whopping three inches of cock, already standing hard and at attention with a slight upward curve to it. It's cute, very cute honestly. It keeps twitching and bobbing nonstop like it has a mind of its own and begging you to touch it. You really didn't think that small of a size was even possible for a futa but then again, you're not exactly an expert in their anatomy. You didn't even notice at first but her balls! Her cock is completely dwarfed by them! Shes got a pair of low hanging, swollen nuts and they're full and churning with backed up baby batter that practically begging to unload their virile load into a bitch in heat. You didn't think balls get could that big either!

"Okay, so, fair warning, I'm not packin' much to look at, but uh." She laughs, a little self-deprecating, but unbothered. "But I promise I make up for it! Got the stamina of a bull in a rut and I just keep cummin' and cummin', like a faucet you can't turn off!"

Well it's a bit of a strange sales pitch but you wouldn't have said no to her either way, especially with such massive balls like that tempting you to milk them for all their worth, you need to find out how many loads you can milk out of her!